wait until the fireworks cool off

, why is it □□ in Changliu? "

Daoist Yan Dao frowned slightly, as if he was considering a suitable explanation, and said after a moment of silence: "Changliu is a sacred place in the fairy world, and we shouldn't indulge too much in the human world. Cultivation of immortals emphasizes peace of mind, and never anger or ignorance. Don’t let the grievances and grievances in this world mess up your mind. I don’t want you to see it, but I hope that all disciples can keep their original intention of being righteous and fraternal, and help the common people a lot.”

Abide by Zhongzheng's philanthropic heart?Could it be that after reading the history of the human world, you can't keep your heart?Sheng Xiaomo felt a little disapproving, but he didn't ask any more questions, he just saluted respectfully and left the main hall.

Although Master Yan Dao did not punish him, Sheng Xiaomo was still in a low mood. In fact, he was not afraid of being punished by his master or brother, but worried that his uncle would be angry.After going back and forth in the room for a few times, Sheng Xiaomo really couldn't think of a good idea, so he simply decided to tell the truth.He took the bamboo slip wrapped in the silk handkerchief, took a cane with him, and set off for the Hall of Ecstasy.

Qing Yu was studying at the moment, when she saw Sheng Xiaomo walk into the hall with her head down, plopped on the ground, raised the cane above her head and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I broke the bamboo slips, please punish me .”

After Sheng Xiaomo said this, she lowered her head and waited tremblingly to be scolded, but she didn't hear a reply for a long time.He looked up at the person in front of him in frustration.But Qing Yu's face did not show the anger he imagined, but rather puzzled and worried, he only heard him ask: "A Mo, what's wrong with your face?"

Sheng Xiaomo never expected that Qing Yu would ask him this.The corners of his eyes and mouth were bruised from fighting with Takeran.For some reason, when he heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and suddenly he burst into tears.

Seeing this, Qing Yu quickly walked to him, helped him up from the ground, and comforted him while wiping his tears: "I didn't blame you, why are you crying?"

Hearing what he said, Sheng Xiaomo cried even more fiercely, as if she had been wronged by all sorts of mistakes.After crying for a long time, he told the story intermittently, the corner of his mouth was still leaking: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Qing Yu saw that he was quite funny, so he could only coax him with nice words: "Okay, okay, it's not a big deal, open your mouth and let the uncle see, which tooth fell out?"

Sheng Xiao opened his mouth sobbing silently, only then did Qing Yu see that he had not only lost a tooth, but also had a lot of blood in his mouth.He motioned him to sit on the soft cushion beside the desk, got up and fetched the medicine and gargle, first asked him to rinse his mouth to spit out the blood in his mouth, and then helped him to apply the medicine on the wounds on the corners of his eyes and mouth.Sheng Xiaomo let him play around, just looked at him uncertainly with tears in his eyes.

"Amo, open your mouth again and let me see," Qing Yu coaxed softly while covering the medicine, holding his chin.

Sheng Xiaomo hesitated and opened his mouth again.

Qing Yu pretended to look at it seriously, one finger had quietly gathered immortal strength, and it touched the gap where the tooth was missing.Sheng Xiaomo only felt that his gums were slightly warm and itchy.

Soon Qing Yu took out his finger, smiled and said to him: "Is the tooth still there?"

Sheng Xiaomo instinctively tried to lick it, but unexpectedly hit something hard.

A new tooth, just as it used to be, as if the original gap was an illusion.

"Eh? The tooth has grown!" He smiled through tears, and reached out his hand to knock on the brand new tooth in disbelief, making a clang sound.

"Is there any other injury?"

"No more!" Xiaowa's face was like a summer sky. She was crying to death just now, but now she was laughing like a pile of steamed stuffed buns.

Qing Yu patted his head, and said earnestly: "A man, how can you shed tears casually? If outsiders see it, they will laugh at you."

Sheng Xiao silently looked at Qing Yu.This man with gentle eyes has long been far from his initial impression. He seems to be like a master, a father, a brother and a friend.He also couldn't explain why, he didn't feel wronged when facing Mo Yan or Yan Dao, but when he saw him, he felt full of sadness like a mountain collapsed.

He paused for a while, then shook his head and said seriously: "Uncle Shi is not an outsider."

Qing Yu was startled slightly, isn't he an outsider?

After pondering for a moment, he straightened his face and said: "Do you think that I won't punish you for saying this? Since you broke something, you will naturally have to bear the responsibility, but it's no use if I beat you and scold you, so I will punish you for helping the uncle." How about repairing this bamboo book together?"

"Okay!" Sheng Xiaomo nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, as if she had won some great reward.

Qing Yu gave him a veil and asked him to wipe off the scattered bamboo slips one by one.He himself arranged the cleaned bamboo slips in order, checked them one by one, and retrace the parts where the ink characters were damaged.Sheng Xiaomo lay half of his body on the table, and he was delighted to read the beautiful official characters written by Qing Yu: "This character is really beautiful, uncle, please teach me?"

Qing Yu raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Do you want to learn again?"

Sheng Xiaomo nodded vigorously, seeing him dipping his pen in the ink, he hurriedly polished it for him: "Master, please teach me? When I grow up, I want to be as good as my master!" After thinking about it, she seemed to feel that her words were full of words. Then he scratched his head and said, "It's okay to have my uncle half as good as me."

Qing Yu laughed loudly: "What's so difficult about reading and writing? When you grow up, you will definitely be better than your uncle."

Sheng Xiaomo really wanted to say, if he grows up to be better than his uncle, then he should be the one to protect him, but then he thought, why does a person like uncle need others to protect him?

Thinking of this, I can't help feeling a little frustrated.

However, Qing Yu didn't know about these little things in Sheng Xiaomo's stomach. He waited for the handwriting to dry, then took a brand new cowhide rope, put it on a special wooden needle, and sewed the bamboo slips piece by piece like sewing clothes. String them up again, and soon a roll of bamboo slips will be repaired.

"Now put it back on the shelf," Qing Yu handed him the repaired bamboo slips.

Sheng Xiaomo happily took the bamboo slips, stood on tiptoe and put them on the shelf.Seeing the books on the shelf full, he rolled his small eyes, turned his head to look at Qing Yu, and could not hide his slyness: "Hey, uncle, can I get a new volume?"

Qing Yu pretended to be angry with a half smile but not a smile: "I just broke a book and want to get a new one? How can I ruin my book?"

Sheng Xiaomo couldn't argue with his words, and his little eyebrows frowned again in grievance.

"Okay, you can just take it again," Qing Yu changed into a relieved smile, sighed, and did not forget to warn: "Don't break it again this time..."

Sheng Xiao smoked a new book with a smile on his face, ran over, but sat down in front of the desk, imitating Qing Yu's manner, and spread the bamboo slips in front of him solemnly.He looked at Qing Yu with bright eyes, and his tone was full of flattery: "Master allowed me to read, but he didn't ask me to read it in front of outsiders. Uncle Shi is not an outsider, so I will read it at Uncle Shi's place before going back. Uncle Shi You don't have to worry anymore, do you?"

Qing Yu shakes his head helplessly, he really wants to laugh, this little baby is not big, but he has a lot of fallacies, which makes him hard to guard against.The two of them simply studied together and lived in peace.

It was only when Qing Yu raised his head again that he realized that the night was already late, and the little baby beside him had already fallen asleep lying on the desk at some point.Maybe it's because of his open-minded nature, this little baby is smiling even when he's asleep, with the bamboo slips half covered on his head, his eyes and small mouth are turned up, as if he's dreamed of something interesting, but this expression makes him feel a little bit nervous. warm.

Just sleeping on his desk like this, I'm really not afraid that he will sell him out.

Sure enough, he should not be regarded as an outsider. Thinking of this, Qing Yu couldn't help laughing.

He carefully took the bamboo slips away from Sheng Xiaomo's head, picked him up, went behind the screen and placed him on his own couch, and pulled the brocade quilt to cover him up.Sheng Xiaomo slept soundly and didn't realize it.Qing Yu covered the screen, extinguished all the night pearls in the inner room, and returned to the case before entering meditation.

One day, Qing Yu was meditating in the hall, when suddenly he felt a familiar celestial force approaching, he opened his eyes, and heard a hearty voice from outside the hall saying: "Junior brother, I'm here to ask for a cup of tea."

He got up slowly, opened the door of the palace, and saw Master Yandao wearing a stone blue robe, he smiled calmly.

"Senior brother, why are you free to come over today?" Qing Yu smiled lightly. Although he and Master Yan Dao were brothers of the same school, they were hundreds of years apart.Daoist Yan Dao's practice has reached the realm of transformation, with white hair and snow beard, he is already in the state of immortality, but he still maintains the appearance when he has cultivated into immortal bones, looking like a junior of Yan Dao.

Daoist Yan Dao smiled: "I heard that my younger brother won the high-grade alpine cloud not long ago, but I was not invited to share it with my younger brother. Brother Yu had no choice but to come here uninvited."

Qing Yu said with a smile: "Brother, what you said really made me feel ashamed, please come in, brother."

The two entered the room and sat down.Qing Yu set out the tea set, took the tea skillfully, boiled the water, roasted the tea, and finally poured the sea of ​​tea into the cup, which was just about [-]% full.

"Brother, please." Qing Yu signaled that he could drink tea.

Master Yan Dao picked up the teacup and admired it, took a sip, tasted it for a while, and said leisurely: "The soup is green and green, mellow and slightly sweet, with a chestnut fragrance, like clouds steaming and rosy, it really is "Mingqian tea, expensive as gold" The whole Changliu Mountain, that is to say, here with my junior brother, you can still taste such good tea and have such tea art.”

"Senior brother is also a person who understands tea," Qing Yu also took a sip to himself.He put down the cup, but his tone was clear: "Senior Brother's sudden visit must not be just to discuss tea with me, right?"

Master Yan Dao said disapprovingly: "I heard that these days, the younger brother and the apprentice Sheng Xiaomo get along very well?"

Qing Yu was startled for a moment, then calmed down, and said honestly: "Yes. This child is intelligent and energetic, and his disposition is also upright. He is really likable."

"Oh?" Yan Dao's real eyes