The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

In the last life, why didn't you find out that Master has a hobby of hugging people sideways?

Lu Yang was so blown by the mountain wind that he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't breathe well, so he quickly shrank into Yuntang's arms, and buried his head in Master's chest by the way.

Sure enough, the mountain wind is gone, but...

Is this posture a little shameful?

Even though Lu Luyang had always regarded ethics as nothing and didn't care much about his personal image, at this time he was almost blushing and scolded himself for "hypocrisy".

But he does look like an immature boy, being hugged and protected by the tall Yuntang who is also known as three thousand years old, in the eyes of outsiders—or in Yuntang's eyes, there is no need for him to blush.

Of course, if the mental age is included, Lu Yang's subconscious action is quite disgusting...

Yuntang's flying speed is extremely fast, thousands of miles in an instant, with broken clouds and wind.After Lu Yang blushed, he began to worry about his bun, afraid that he would eat another mouthful of hair.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yuntang slammed on the brakes and fell to the ground unsteadily.

"It's here?"

"Ah."

Lu Yang carefully jumped down from Yuntang's arms, and suddenly missed the heat in Master's chest—ahh!

He quickly wiped out his own thoughts, coughed, and said solemnly: "Is this the top of Master's mountain?"

"Shantou, you are still a king." Yuntang argued with him angrily and funny, and led him to walk, pointing to him the scenery in the mountain casually, "This is the halfway up the mountain of Qianxiu Peak, here , this year's crabapple blossoms are pretty good. It seems that your elder sister's gardening has improved a lot. Of course, these [-] to [-] crabapple plants are nothing special. If you have time, go to the back mountain to have a look, where the flowers bloom all year round. Tens of thousands of acres of Tanglin are worthy of the word "beautiful fairy house"..."

Lu Yang listened intently, remembering that after Yuntang's death, he was buried in his favorite [-]-acre Tanglin, he no longer had a good impression of it.

As the two of them walked along, Lu Yang saw the plants and trees he was familiar with, the small house in the mountains and rivers, and the beautiful flower essence that had lived for tens of thousands of years.

Sitting on a tall and powerful ancient tree, Hua Jing sang an unknown song while braiding her long purple hair.

Yuntang smiled, and hummed softly with the rhythm:

"Flowers make songs, water makes peace, and the world strives to know me? The beauty of the mountains and rivers has changed, and the beauty of the clouds has not changed..."

Lu Yang went back to 5000 years ago in a daze, ignorant and ignorant, he walked along with the fairy-like master in Tsing Yi. For the first time in his heart, he felt that instead of being the young master of the Lu family, not going to the battlefield to fight, he would be a cultivator of the world of mortals. Also very good.

As the mountain road twists and turns, the scene in front of you changes accordingly.

The flowing water is murmuring, the bamboo forest is deep, and the sky and the earth turn from colorful to green.The smell of rustling bamboo leaves floats leisurely, as if the sky is sunny after rain, which makes people feel refreshed and intoxicated.

"Xiaoer, who loves to drink, lives here. The flowing water is the wine, and the green bamboo is the flute. He lives more freely than a teacher."

Yuntang pointed to the hut in the bamboo forest and introduced it to Lu Yang.Lu Yang nodded slightly, then glanced at the flower essence, and saw that the flower essence had changed into a head of smooth green hair, and when it flew over, it broke a bamboo branch, tapped lightly on the top of the green bamboo, and danced gracefully .

After walking an unknown number of steps, the road became rugged, with layers of rocks and jagged teeth, and the sky and the earth were shrouded in heavy light gray and black.

Hua Jing curled up her black hair, clapped her hands and sang, the singing voice changed from a quiet and lingering tune to a sonorous one, like hitting jade.Yun Tang also pulled out his saber, flicked the blade heavily, and read aloud:

"A man's heart is like iron, even if he dies, he will lose weight. Hurry up to collect the bones, and try to mend the scars in the sky!"

Someone on a high cliff sighed:

"Singing on the top of the mountain, the snow blowing on the top of the building is startling. The eyes are cut off and the road is at a dead end. A glass of wine is exchanged for the sound of the sword."

Lu Yang looked at Yuntang, Yuntang smiled wryly and said, "Oh, Xiaosan was such a hero back then, but now he is always a little pessimistic. Probably because he saw too many deaths when he participated in the battle to encircle and suppress the demon lord... ..."

Lu Yang nodded, and felt a little depressed when he heard Yuntang talking about the biggest battle between good and evil in the real world in millions of years.

Thinking about how many massacres he caused to cause a sensation in the world, and made Tianjie ask him to settle accounts again and again, but he never enjoyed the title of "devil master".And he was born late, and he had never seen the appearance of the demon lord, Long Yue, who was all-powerful and overpowering the world with his spear, so he had no way to compare that lord demon lord with himself, and he didn't know what he lacked in comparison.

It is said that 300 years ago, in order to kill Longyue, Green Forest and Hongchen joined forces for the first time, and [-] cultivators and more than [-] monsters participated in the suppression.

This kind of treatment is the most solemn and grand in the past and present, and no one can enjoy it except Long Yue.Compared with it, Lu Yang's [-] catastrophes were far worse.

And the result of the final encirclement and suppression was that the demon lord fell, and Lord Long Yue returned to the underworld with more than [-]% of the encirclement suppressors, and the real world lost its vitality...

To be able to survive that war, the third senior brother is also considered a remarkable figure.Although Lu Yang always sneered at his psychological shadow, he admired him the most among the four senior brothers and sisters.

Fourth senior brother's place is extremely dilapidated.On this small island of Penglai surrounded by fairy spirit, it is also a skill for someone to make his residence so cold and rainy that it is crumbling, like a beggar's nest in the world.

Yuntang pointed to the bald young man in ragged clothes who was squatting by the river and pulling weeds, and said to Lu Yang, "That's your fourth senior brother, the crazy monk..."

Lu Yang laughed immediately.

"Master, why did you accept a monk, but a crazy monk as a disciple?" He was slapped on the back of the head by Yuntang feigning anger, and he asked seriously, holding back his smile.

He asked this question knowingly, and Yuntang answered him helplessly like in his previous life: "Because I lost in the sword competition with him as a teacher, I have to promise him a condition according to the bet..."

Lu Yang knew that his master had a high realm, a lot of knowledge, and a strong spiritual sense, but he was not good at swordsmanship.Not only was he inferior to Chu Er who was at the same age as him, but he was even inferior to his third and fourth disciples, which was a strange thing.

But Lu Yang didn't care about these things, he just made a few casual remarks about this matter, then skipped the matter and looked forward.

Yun Tang asked him, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at what my territory looks like."

Yun Tang smiled and said, "Where did you come from, you little mortal child, you should be honest and live with your teacher."

Lu Yang jumped to express his dissatisfaction, and Yun Tang let him make trouble, but he didn't know that he was going crazy with joy.

He only lived with Yuntang for three to five years in his last life, but he was thrown out because of the reason that "the spell has been completed, and he can be alone", and started the hard work of reclaiming the mountain.Until that time, he didn't understand how good the master's hut is.

Sure enough, people are born to like the extravagant and corrupt life of being served and pampered...

Yuntang lives in a small courtyard near the top of the mountain.

Qianxiu Peak is not high, or in other words, very short, but it is several hundred feet long. It stands to reason that the temperature at the top of the mountain is several degrees lower than that at the foot and the mountainside.However, the water in Yuntang's yard does not freeze, the flowers are in full bloom, the spring is warm, the sun is warm, and the temperature is almost the same as the place where the elder sister grows flowers on the mountainside.

Lu Yang immediately pointed to a room at the east end of the yard and shouted, "I live here!"

"That's where the teacher lives."

"I will live here!"

"Where does the teacher live?"

"I don't care!"

"..."

Well, Yuntang thought, after I lead you, a bad student, to the road of cultivation, it seems that I have to find a cave and go to retreat...

By this time it was dusk, Lu Yang had walked the mountain road for a long time, hungry and tired, he lay down on the stone table in the yard and pretended to be dead.Yuntang had no choice but to rummage through the box to find the five grain pills that she ate before she didn't eat bigu. Seeing that there were still a lot left, she hurriedly stuffed one for Lu Yang.

Lu Yang was very skeptical: "Has it expired?"

"There is no such thing as an expiry date in the immortal family's medicine." Yuntang was furious, "Don't take it? Then give it back to me!"

Lu Yang swallowed it in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Even if the things given by the master are expired, rotten, rotten, or poisonous, I can still eat them."

"...why would I give you those crappy things?"

The master and apprentice chatted for a long time, Lu Yang was firmly in the upper hand, until the night fell, he was exhausted and sleepy, and then he begged for mercy and surrendered one after another, and fell asleep on the stone table.

Yun Tang carried him into her house, and thought that this house had been arbitrarily taken over by the person in her arms, and she couldn't feel angry.But when he took off Lu Yang's boots and coat, and saw the shocking blood blisters on the soles of this guy's feet, as well as the various wounds on his body caused by sword energy and tree branches, all his anger disappeared immediately. And fly.

"Why didn't you tell me? Even if I hugged and protected you all the way, I might not take a breath..."

Yun Tang vaguely guessed Lu Yang's intentions, but he didn't want to think about it, so he just found some good plasters and applied them on him, cursing: "Troublemaker!"

Lu Yang was fast asleep and didn't hear anything at all.

The next day, the big demon Lu jumped out of bed vigorously, and searched for his master all over the yard, but he couldn't find it after more than a dozen circles. His heart sank, and he walked out of the yard in three steps at a time.

The beautiful flower spirit was sitting on the stone steps at the entrance of the yard combing her hair. At this time, her hair was whiter than snow, and she was wearing a white gauze and white dress. Her whole body was lifeless white, which made Lu Yang feel depressed.

"Did you see my master?" He came forward and hurriedly asked after saluting.

Hua Jing glanced at him, her silver eyes had no warmth, like a transparent and flawless mercury ball.

"I see..." She spoke slowly word by word, her tone was monotonous, but her pronunciation was fairly standard, much more standard than the flower spirits in the green forest that Lu Yang met later, "He is..."

"Where?"

"..." Hua Jing was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand, touched Lu Yang's face, and said, "It's ominous."

You are ominous!Your whole family is unlucky!

Lu Yang was furious in his heart, but he knew that rude words and actions would make the slender flower essence refuse to speak, so he could only swallow his anger and asked, "You say I'm unlucky? Where is it unlucky?"

"Ghost."

Ghost?Netherworld is a place where the dead stay, so it is naturally ominous, but what does it have to do with him, Lu Yang?

He wanted to ask again, but Hua Jing shook her head, indicating that the topic was over.She touched Lu Yang's face again with pity, and then talked about Yuntang:

"Senior Brother Yun...knelt down outside the Penglai Pavilion...for a whole night..."