I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

The hot water in the cauldron was gurgling, and the steam overflowed from the edge along the wooden lid.

Qin Chiyu squatted next to the cauldron, controlling the heat, Han Xijian was waiting behind with a big bowl, Fu Weiyi and Lu Wanxian stood closest to the cauldron, Fu Weiyi held an iron spoon in his hand, looking solemnly Stare at the lid of the pot.

"It's almost there." Lu Wanxian said.

Fu Weiyi leaned forward, lifted the lid of the cauldron, held it in his left hand, and dipped into the cauldron with an iron spoon in his right hand, carefully scooping up five or six small milky white dumplings that floated up.

Han Xijian immediately handed over the chopsticks, there were four people present, and those who saw it had a share.

Lu Wanxian tasted one first, the skin was overcooked, the appearance was slippery, the texture was firm, and it was wrapped in delicious fish meat. After biting it, he felt his tongue melted in such a delicious taste, and his whole body was warm and very satisfy.

"Well, it's ok." Lu Wanxian commented.

Seeing that she had been making dumplings for a long time, Han Xi's hands were shaking a little at the moment. With the chopsticks holding the small dumplings, she carefully brought them to the corner of her mouth. Hearing Lu Wanxian's evaluation, she immediately took a bite and tried it.

"Mm~~" Han Xijian let out a moan of enjoyment, "It's delicious!"

"It tastes good." Qin Chiyu agreed, "Lu Xianchang's stuffing goes well with it."

"Indeed." Fu Weiwei has always cherished words like gold, and today he also echoed Qin Chiyu.

Lu Wanxian said with a smile: "Of course the stuffing is good, but I didn't match it well. Our little disciples in Wanhua Mountain took good care of it. This batch of spiritual plants and fish meat will not be sold to others. Today we will share it among ourselves." have eaten."

The idea of ​​making dumplings for the New Year was proposed by Han Xijian. When Han Xijian was wandering by the Lingchi, he heard two new disciples chatting.

"When I was young, I spent New Years at home, um... I never imagined that I would have spiritual roots and enter the Taoist sect..." said one of the round-faced girls.

"What are you doing with a drooping face! After we have learned something, we can go back to visit relatives with the sword, and it will only take a moment." Another heroic female disciple said, while pinching the round face of the girl in front.

"Jin Ge, hey, don't pinch me." The round-faced girl fluttered her hands to stop her little friend.

"Ah Yuanyuan, you should change your lover's temper, don't tell me to cry when I see you."

"Am I a lover of home, how about it!"

The two girls put down the flower scissors in their hands and started splashing water on each other.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind them, and after a light cough, both of them turned their heads to look over, and saw the senior brother Han Xijian, who was wearing a blue student uniform and as dazzling as suet jade, appeared in the garden .

Both of them gasped, forgetting what they were doing just now.

Han Xi smiled warmly, like a son of a fairy family who came out of a fairyland.

In the eyes of outsiders, the elder brother of Wanhuashan is so perfect.

"The two junior sisters, do you usually have a reunion at home for the New Year? You just came to Taoism, aren't you used to it?" Han Xijian asked gently and considerately.

The girl named Ah Yuan was already dizzy, her cheeks were flushed, her mouth was half-open, not knowing what to say.The Jin Ge girl woke up quickly, and replied: "Senior brother, A Yuan and I are children of ordinary people. When we were young, because we discovered the spiritual root, we made a lot of trouble in the family. Even so, the family still treats us very well." Yes, every year our two families celebrate the New Year together, making dumplings, eating dumplings, setting off firecrackers, and chasing the New Year beast..."

At this moment, Ah Yuan realized: "Ah, yes! The dumplings made at home are delicious!"

There was a look of yearning in her eyes, and her mouth was already slammed, as if the familiar taste of hometown had overflowed from between her teeth.

"So that's how it is. When I was young, I also celebrated the New Year with my family." Han Xijian recalled the part about Bai Xueyuan. Most of his elders treated him very well, and Bai Xueyuan's human atmosphere was stronger than that of Taoism.

"Really? Is senior brother also a mortal family?" Ah Yuan widened her round eyes.

"Senior brother's surname is Han, so he is naturally a child of an aristocratic family." Jin Ge secretly abducted her little friend with his elbow.

"Oh..." Ah Yuan revealed a look of disappointment.

Han Xijian was still smiling gently, but secretly noticed in her heart.

"Make dumplings for the New Year with the young disciples of Lingzhi Garden?" Fu Weiyi shook his head when he heard the news, "Master may not agree."

"Why?" Han Xijian hugged Fu Weiyi's arm, and looked up at him incomprehensibly, "Master, doesn't he want Wanhua Mountain to be lively? Otherwise, why would you invite so many day-student disciples in?"

"Master hopes that Wanhua Mountain will have a certain status in Taoism, so he arranged the Lingzhi garden and fish pond, and recruited day students to come in and cultivate it. In the final analysis, he also hopes that our future path will be broader and it will be easier to obtain resources. "Fu Weiwei seldom talks so much at once.

Seeing Fu Weiyi's serious attitude, Han Xijian also became serious: "Then...in fact, Master doesn't like making dumplings for the Chinese New Year together?"

"Master likes to be quiet and doesn't like to make trouble. He likes to be alone and doesn't like to socialize with strangers." Fu Weiwei said.

"I see..." Han Xijian put away his little thoughts.

Until the afternoon when New Year's Eve was approaching, Han Xijian urged Qin Chiyu to make dough with him to make dumpling stuffing, and happened to meet Lu Wanxian coming out.

Seeing them cooking, Lu Wanxian asked strangely, "What do you want to eat, why don't you go to the No. [-] Restaurant and order directly?"

Qin Chiyu explained: "Brother Han thought that there were still some Lingzhi and fish meat left, so why not make dumplings by yourself and send them to the abode near Lingzhi Garden to invite the disciples who are commuting to have a meal together."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wanxian said, "That's a good idea, but it's a pity to see that you really have a delicate mind."

Seeing that Han Xi was proud, she told Lu Wanxian the conversation he had heard between the two female disciples, and said that she had revealed her plan to make dumplings to them, and they were all very happy.

"Why don't you invite them to Wanhua Villa to eat? There are places in the front yard, the middle yard and the back yard, so it's not a problem to set up seven or eight tables." Lu Wanxian suggested with a smile.

"Ah? Do you want to invite them here?" Han Xijian was surprised, but Mingming Fu Weiyi said, Master wouldn't like a lot of strangers sitting in the courtyard.

"Well, let's do it this way. It's the end of the hour, and there are only a few hours left. Hurry up and make preparations. The tables, chairs and benches are easy to ship. The main thing is dumplings..."

Dumplings are a kind of magical food, and those made outside are never as delicious as those made by yourself.

and so……

Under Lu Wanxian's supervision, Han Xijian, Fu Weiyi and Qin Chiyu started their dumpling-making project.

After nightfall, plates of delicious dumplings were served on the table like flowing water, Wanhua Villa was brightly lit, and there were happy and laughing new disciples inside and out.

Lu Wanxian really doesn't like being with a group of strangers.

He prefers to watch from a distance, the New Year in Wanhua Villa is so lively, but he doesn't want to blend in.

"Princess Lu." Qin Chiyu walked over from the light outside at some point, walked into the shadow of the corridor, and came to Lu Wanxian's side.

"Huh?" Lu Wanxian asked, "Why are you here? Aren't you going to set off a cannon later?"

"The firecrackers are ready, would Immortal Lu be willing to enjoy them with me?" Qin Chiyu asked warmly.

Lu Wanxian was silent: "Isn't it good to appreciate it here?" He didn't want to go and set off firecrackers with the young disciples, he just thought of the feeling of shoulder-to-shoulder crowding, plus having to bear the attention of so many young disciples, and asking carefully Asking questions, he felt a headache.

"There is a place with a better view, and Immortal Lu took me there before."

Lu Wanxian turned his head and looked at Qin Chiyu in surprise: "Aren't you here?"

Qin Chiyu smiled without saying a word, and took Lu Wanxian's hand.

Lu Wanxian followed him, and the two left Wanhua Villa from the backyard, and walked all the way to the back mountain through the snow. The pine forest and fir forest in the back mountain formed a dark forest farm, which quickly covered the tiny crescent moon.

A white flame burst out from the palm of Qin Chiyu's hand, acting as a guiding light, illuminating a small space, and the white light enveloped the two of them, Qin Chiyu was in front, Lu Wanxian was behind, Qin Chiyu's hands were tightly clasped to land Wan Xian's wrist, looking back from time to time, for fear of losing him.

Passing through the bushes and the roots of Panqiu Crouching Dragon, the two of them came to the bottom of a huge fir tree. Looking up from here, the height of the fir tree was blocked by the tree crowns on both sides. How high does it grow.

Qin Chiyu's face revealed a look of reminiscence, and he whispered: "Prince Lu, I want to take you up here, I'm offended."

After that, he extinguished the flame in his hand, wrapped his arms around Lu Wanxian's waist in the dark, and clasped the thin and flexible waist tightly with his hot palm. Afterwards, a wave of spiritual power filled his feet, and both sides The person lightened up and flew up along the tree trunk.

Qin Chiyu released the defensive barrier, splitting the branches blocking the road, and the two flew up all the way. After passing through seven or eight layers of tree canopies, finally, a gust of wind in the winter night, wrapped in pieces of snowflakes, came head-on .

The sight suddenly opened up. The sound of New Year's firecrackers came from the Wanhua Villa below, and the laughter and laughter could be vaguely discerned in the wind. Where everyone looked up, a gorgeous red firework bloomed on the clean winter sky.

It's the new year, and I hope Lu Xianchang is all well.

See each other year after year, day and night with the king.

The next day, Han Xijian couldn't help showing off to Fu Weiyi, saying that the master still agreed to his proposal, and if it wasn't for his brave proposal, Wanhuashan's New Year's Eve would not have been so wonderful.

Fu Weiyi just smiled and stroked Han Xijian's fluffy hair.

Simple people grow new hair faster.

Lu Wanxian planned to talk to Qin Chiyu about the two Destiny Stones.

After all, the bottleneck is there. Early breakthrough is also a breakthrough, and late breakthrough is also a breakthrough. With such a good opportunity, Lu Wanxian, a person who has just succeeded in ascension, did not hesitate to risk his amnesia and being discovered by others, so he came back to Xuanmen to give him a message , As a result, Qin Chiyu looked indifferent, and has not taken any action until now.

"Since you know where the Stone of Destiny is, you should find a way to find it." Lu Wanxian sat solemnly on the main seat in the main room, and said to Qin Chiyu who was focused on making tea.

"Well, I'm thinking of a way, don't worry." Qin Chiyu stared at the surface of the tea, and a slight mist floated up, which should be about the same level.

"What did you think of? Tell me?" Lu Wanxian was a little unhappy.

Qin Chiyu raised his head and noticed Lu Wanxian's displeasure. He explained: "This destiny stone is not easy to obtain. It is stored in the secret room of the demon king. If you want to get the destiny stone, you must first enter the demon realm."

"Hiss, it turned out to be something from the Demon Realm..." Lu Wanxian felt troubled, propped his chin with one hand, and fell into deep thought, "How good that is, I don't know when I will go back to the Heaven Realm, you must be alone You can't go to the Demon Realm to get the Destiny Stone."

Lu Wanxian didn't know that he had failed to ascend, and the black lines on his back were the thunder lines.

Qin Chiyu told Master Taihe in private, and when he went to ask the ancestors of the Sheng family, he used sound transmission to enter the secret. Therefore, to this day, Lu Wanxian is still worried that he will not have enough time, and one day he will ascend again.

"Lu Xianchang, in fact, you may not have succeeded in ascension." Qin Chiyu thought for a while, and still wanted to tell Lu Wanxian the truth, "Besides, because the heart tribulation during the ascension process was not over, you left the thunder pattern, and for Memory plays a role."

Lu Wanxian opened his mouth slightly, showing a look of astonishment.

In fact, it wasn't that he hadn't guessed this possibility, but Qin Chiyu said it hastily, which confirmed the vague guess in his heart, and he was still shocked.

Then there was some embarrassment on his face: "Didn't succeed in ascension? Impossible, I clearly felt that kind of epiphany, and, and—"

Lu Wanxian remembered the evidence: "I also brought back a rare spiritual plant from the heaven."

Then, he looked at Qin Chiyu confidently and said, "I must have succeeded in ascension."

This confident look is also a little guilty.

Because many things are just like what Qin Chiyu said, which cannot be explained.

What happened to Lei Shiwen?What about amnesia?If the lower realm came to deliver news, then the news has already been delivered, why is he still stranded here?

Lu Wanxian felt very humiliated. He is a person who cherishes his personal image very much. Sometimes in order to save his face, he would not hesitate to suffer a little bit, and he still suffers secretly without others knowing.

Only those who have had a lot of contact with him will understand this temperament.

Qin Chiyu is the person who has had the most contact with him. In his past life, present life, memories, etc., he has already discovered Lu Wanxian's character of trying to put on face and face.

"Lu Xianchang, this is all speculation, you don't have to take it to heart, but the memory loss does exist, the most urgent thing is to find a way to restore the memory." Qin Chiyu pushed the hot tea in front of Lu Wanxian, "It's cold, you Let's drink something to warm you up."

Lu Wanxian took the teacup and drank it while thinking about the possibility of failure in ascension.

"Wait a minute." Lu Wanxian put down his teacup and stared at Qin Chiyu, "Aren't we talking about the Destiny Stone? Why are you talking about it elsewhere? Whether I succeed or fail, at least my cultivation You can fly again at any time, how about you?"

Even if Lu Wanxian lost his memory, it's not so easy to fool, Qin Chiyu secretly sighed.

Fortunately, Han Xijian's voice suddenly came from outside, interrupting their conversation.

"Master, Master, we have received a letter...is it from the Disciplinary Department?"

Han Xijian read the signature while reading the open letter.

He took a cursory look, turned pale with shock, and sent the letter to Lu Wanxian: "Master, this is...someone went to the Disciplinary Department to sue us, saying that we included magic plants in the spiritual plants we sold?"