moonlit night

In the end, Yue Qingchen just quietly glanced at the man in blue before walking towards the depths of the Merlin.

After all, according to Wang Shujun's temperament, in this case, he shouldn't have too much verbal communication with the person in front of him.

Sure enough, Yun Shengjun was already used to being indifferent.He just shrugged his shoulders meaninglessly, and followed in stride.

"Why, you haven't come back for so long, don't you even want to say a few more words to me? It's strange to say, you said that the plum spirits on your peak are all disturbed by the noise, but you, the master, are silent all day long. No noise, it makes people anxious." He kicked the rolling stones as he walked, "But anyway, I don't like to be noisy, and it's just right that you are so quiet."

"Ouch!" The little plum tree spirit suddenly cried out in pain from the front right, and then the tearful little boy fell from the sky, staggering and trying to hug Yue Qingchen and not let go.

But under Yun □□Bao Shengjun's majestic and threatening eyes, Xiaomeizi trembled, and in the end she only dared to tug on the hem of her clothes lightly.

Why don't you pull your sleeves?

Because it's not tall enough to reach, Xiao Meizi thought naively looking at the white sleeves fluttering above her head.

Speaking of it, it turned out that the unlucky stone was kicked by Yunya right in front of a wintersweet plant, and a little plum tree spirit who was using the branches and leaves as a cover to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two was hit right by the stone. There is a big lump on the forehead.

"Shengjun, can you rub it for me, once, just once." The little boy tugged at the hem of Yue Qingchen's clothes, and said in a milky voice, "The place where Shengjun has iced will definitely not hurt."

"That's not necessarily true," Yun Ya said with a half-smile, "I have at least three ways to make you suffer more pain where he has iced."

Yue Qingchen glanced at him, shook his head, then softened his eyes as if he suddenly thought of something, bent down and touched the swollen bump on Xiaomeizi's forehead with his fingers.

"Wow, it doesn't hurt anymore," Xiaomeizi said pleasantly, and stretched out a short branch finger to touch her forehead that recovered instantly, "Shengjun is so powerful! Wrap it and it will disappear!"

"If you don't want to add two bags, go quickly," Yunya said impatiently, and gestured threateningly at Xiaomeizi, "Children are not allowed to interrupt when adults are talking, and children are not allowed to eavesdrop!"

Xiaomeizi flinched, then took a few steps back, muttered something, and quickly ran away up the tree.

"What did it say?" Yunya was a little annoyed, "Is it scolding me?"

"It said it likes you very much, and welcomes you to come and play often." Yue Qingchen said lightly, and continued walking towards the depths of the Merlin without further words.

"I don't believe it," Yunya snorted coldly, clenched her fists secretly, thinking that one day in the future, these little devils who are always in a bad mood will have a taste of the giant thunder, "Hey, wait for me, see Brother Sect Master is in no hurry at this moment."

The two walked unhurriedly along the plum shade path like this one after the other, during which Yunya didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just silently followed behind Yue Qingchen, staring at his back in a daze , some extremely complicated expressions flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"You..." Yunya hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted her teeth and grabbed the person who was only walking in front of her, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you succeed in that matter? Did she... come back?"

Yue Qingchen was silent for a moment, then shook her head slightly.

"Thinking about it now, we all thought things were too simple back then," Yunya said with deep annoyance, "We were the ones who failed her."

"It's too late to say this now." Yue Qingchen said lightly, "I will continue to find a way, no matter the cost."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them suddenly heard a very clear cry of a crane. Immediately afterwards, a man in black and blue Taoist uniform walked out from the depths of the plum grove, followed by a red-crowned crane walking gracefully.

"A few days ago, I heard from Lingxi that the snow plums in Juechen Peak were showing signs of reopening. I guessed that you might be coming back." He slightly nodded at Yue Qingchen and said, "Where have you been these three days? How did you come back?" Why don't you turn Chen Feng down first?"

Although the man looked amiable at the moment, he still frowned his eyebrows and pursed his lips slightly. There was an aura of calmness and prestige between his brows, and his demeanor was calm and extraordinary.

It's just that the head is worthy of being the head, and he can always hit the point when he speaks.

It can't be said that these three days have been spent playing peek-a-boo with the little disciples patrolling the mountain below the cliff, right?

"Some things were delayed for a while," Yue Qingchen returned a salute, "I have seen the senior brother of the sect master."

"Why are you being polite?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled, glanced at him and Yun Ya beside him, then turned around and greeted softly behind him: "Lingxi, Qingchen is back, what are you afraid of, why don't you hurry up?"

The crane proudly took a few steps forward, and then turned into a little boy with hair like red maple feathers and snow-covered clothes.

This little boy is a few heads taller than Mei Zijing, almost reaching Yue Qingchen's sleeve.

It's just that the expression on Yunya's face when he stared at Yunya was as bitter and bitter as the little plum spirits.

"Hehe, you dare to look at me like that, you've been exposed, little Lingxi?" Yunya raised her eyebrows, and softly sent a message to Lingxi through the air, "Don't think I can't beat you up when your master comes back. Now, I can't stop anyone if I want to beat him up."

Lingxi pursed her lips, drooped her eyelids, and slowly walked in front of Yue Qingchen with the image of a poor little cabbage with no mother's love or father's love.

"Holy King," he called out, then sat down on the ground with a wow and began to cry loudly, sobbing and crying, "Holy King, I... failed to protect... the plums on the peak, since you After leaving... After leaving, many... have been... stolen by those lazy and greedy bad disciples and... bad peak masters in other peaks! Shengjun, please punish me, I didn't... I have no face to turn down Chenfeng."

"Aya, this kind of matter is up to you, tell me." Ye Zhiqiu said in a deep voice.

"Ahem," Yunya cleared her throat, and began to say in a tone of memorization: "According to Article 130 of the Kunwu Family Regulations, anyone who steals public or private property for a large amount or for multiple thefts shall be punished with a one-month sentence." Whoever sweeps mountain ladders, pours alchemy furnaces, or tailors clouds to make clothes, if the amount is huge or has other serious circumstances such as harming the same family, shall be punished for not less than one month but not more than three months. For other particularly serious cases, such as disrespecting the teacher and killing fellow disciples, the sentence of sweeping the mountain ladder, pouring the alchemy furnace, or thunder, fire and water torture shall be applied for more than three months."

"What's the last rule of the house?" Ye Zhiqiu's face was still sinking.

"Peak master broke the law, and committed the same crime as his disciples." Yunya said sadly.

"If you know the law and break the law, what should you do?"

"Knowing the law and breaking the law, the crime will be aggravated." Yunya continued to say sadly.

"Very good," Ye Zhiqiu's expression softened, "Go and find out, and then do it."

"Yes, senior brother." Yunya nodded, then solemnly extended her hand to Lingxi, "Witness, come with me, I'll help you."

"You...you..." Lingxi was so angry that he couldn't speak, and pointed at the culprit tremblingly, "Meizi will not let...let you go even if she is a ghost."

"Lingxi," Yue Qingchen, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly called out, "We'll discuss this matter later, you go back first."

"Yes," Lingxi pouted unwillingly, and then responded with sobs, "Then Lingxi has to go back to Maywood to clean up."

After speaking, he glared at Yunya, turned back into a crane, spread his wings and flew away.

"Brother," Yue Qingchen watched the crane go away, "I want to take in an apprentice."

"Oh?" Ye Zhiqiu took a deep look at him, "Okay, there are quite a few students with excellent aptitude this year, and the list is at Fuyu. I'll send someone to Tanhua Peak to get it later."

"No need to go," a melodious female voice like a kite singing and a phoenix singing suddenly came from above with the wind, "Don't tell me about such a big thing, and Hong Ling just said it, so I know Qingchen is back .”

Along with this mellow female voice, there are also a few wisps of fragrant and sweet cinnamon, which quickly spread in the plum grove, and the fragrance wafts for hundreds of miles in an instant, refreshing.

Fuyu is worthy of the name, and it is fragrant and fragrant wherever it goes.

However, there are always surprises.

A soft sedan chair slowly descended from the clouds, and a girl sat on the soft sedan chair.

The soft sedan is a widened type, and the girl is a fat type, oh no, a plump type.

The girl took an embroidered handkerchief and twisted it around leisurely until the four fairy birds carrying the sedan chair landed firmly, then hurriedly got off the sedan chair and headed straight for the three of them in the forest.

During this period, the fragrant wind blows straight towards the face, causing Yunya to cover her nose, and Yue Qingchen frowned.

Ye Zhiqiu, as the leader of Kunwu's sect, was a model among all the peaks, and his expression remained the same.

"Oh, my dust, I haven't seen you in the past few years, it's getting smaller and smaller. Is it because I can't sleep outside, I can't cultivate, I can't absorb and digest the spiritual energy? I'll be good, come and let me see, look at this He has a thin face, hey." When finally in front of the three of them, Fu Yu waved the handkerchief in his hand, pursed his lips and smiled shyly, while talking, he rolled his eyes up and down, looked Yue Qingchen up and down, and then patted his chest boldly, "It doesn't matter if you lose weight, with your sister Yu here, you will be back to normal within a month."

"Sister Yu," Yun Ya glanced at her with a half-smile, "I think it's just right for him. Yes, I know that you are better than Xiaomei, but if they are all like you, then..."

"Aya," Ye Zhiqiu looked up at him, "Don't you have something to do?"

"I didn't..." Yunya opened her mouth to argue.

"Go quickly if you have something to do." Ye Zhiqiu interrupted earnestly.

"Ah, yes, I remembered, I do have something to do," Yunya smiled coyly, "You guys talk, I, I'm leaving first."

After finishing these words unwillingly, he grabbed Yue Qingchen's shoulders, leaned into his ear and whispered in the latter's slightly displeased eyes: "I'm afraid I can't help you anymore. , Sister Yu has been a little dizzy recently because of the work of accepting disciples, so please do it yourself, and I will come to see you after the senior brother leaves later."

After finishing speaking, he stared at the side face of the other party who was close at hand for a moment, then let go of his hand calmly, turned around and left quickly.

"Little Zi'an is still so unpleasant, no wonder I have never found a partner for double cultivation until now." Fu Yu looked at his back and shook his head pityingly, then turned his head and took Yue Qingchen's hand, and said with a smile:

"However, I just heard Chenchen say that you want to find someone to double cultivate. I finally got the hang of it. That's right. If you want to say that the list of female cultivators of the right age in the cultivation world is my Tanhua Peak. I don't need Ye Ye to say I will Brought to you, come here, let me tell you first, actually I think the female cultivators of the Luo family are pretty good, more generous, and the Mu family is also very good, more gentle, it depends on what you like, and ..."

"Sorry," Yue Qingchen interrupted, pulling out her hand calmly, "I think you may have misheard, I actually want to accept an apprentice."

"Ah? Oh," Fu Yu sighed, nodded his head to express his acceptance, and immediately acted like I understand you, "Then it will be no problem, this year's list of new disciples has just been transcribed by Wen Huifeng's disciples. , and I happen to have it with me.

Immediately, she took out a thick stack of silk from her bosom, and she said clearly at a glance: "Well, yes, the little ancestor of Hengwu's family and the little lucky star of Feng's family are all disciples of this class. I have seen that the two of them have a single line of water spirit root and a single line of fire spirit root, both of them are excellent embryos, and their Taoism is also very stable, if there is a good teacher to teach them, they will become great weapons in the future."

"Name?" Yue Qingchen expressed a proper question.

"Little lucky star is called Fengmanlou. As for the little ancestor, don't you remember?" Fu Yu was surprised, "We went to Xiaoxiang to accompany Hengwu's family when the little girl was full moon. She is the only blood left by Brother Hengwu , Qing character generation, single character Luan, the name is very nice, called Luo Qingluan."