fairy dust

"Oh." Ling Feiyan reprimanded the excitement that just stood on the Yanyue Sword on the first day of the junior high school.She also felt that it was a bit too much to hug him so tightly. Now that she was on her feet, she followed Ling Feiyan's instructions, and carefully put her hands through Ling Feiyan's black and smooth hair, and supported him on Ling Feiyan's shoulders. Thin and delicate shoulders.

It is said to be supported, but the Yanyue sword is only three feet long, and two people stand on it, and it is difficult to stretch their arms on the first day of the lunar new year.She was almost clinging to Ling Feiyan's back, and the Yanyue Sword walked against the sky, and Ling Feiyan's hair was blown up by the breeze, brushing against Chuyi's cheek as if nothing.At the beginning, she felt a faint, quiet and elegant light fragrance infiltrating her breath, which made her heart flutter, and her whole consciousness became hazy.

Under the sword of Yanyue, the ancient forests of Bamang Mountain rushed backwards like surging waves.Ling Feiming was by his side, accompanied by Xue Wuhen.The three of them galloped all the way, without the cover of the dense canopy of trees, their eyes suddenly opened up.

Ling Feiming saw that in the dark blue sky, there were stars like snow, and a golden moon was very round and bright.Coupled with the gentle breeze in early autumn, it was very pleasant.If it was on a normal day, this would definitely be a good night to toast to the moon and enjoy the stars and music. I couldn't help saying: "What a moonlight!"

"Hmm." Ling Feiyan simply responded, looking up to determine the direction of Tian Yuzong.

But the first day of junior high school who has always talked a lot is very silent.It's not because of hunger and fatigue, nor because she doesn't understand Fengyue, but at this moment, her attention is all on the person in front of her.

She was so close to Ling Feiyan, it was almost as if she was holding Ling Feiyan in her arms from behind.Xu Shi was in a coma for a long time in the forest, but she still felt cold, and her body unconsciously wanted to approach Ling Feiyan's warm and soft body.She found that she had a longing, she wanted to remove the palm distance between Ling Feiyan and Ling Feiyan.She also didn't understand why this moment of fascination actually made her feel that if she didn't grasp it, she would lose it...

Lost on the first day of the lunar new year, she accidentally touched her cheek to Ling Feiyan's shoulder. Ling Feiyan's faint body fragrance came, which caused an inexplicable throbbing in her chest. She felt it carefully, but was very relieved.

Suddenly, Yanyue Sword sank.

On the first day of junior high school, I was shocked, only to realize that I was so "presumptuous".She hurriedly distanced herself from Ling Feiyan like an electric shock, fearing that Ling Feiyan's heart would be distracted by this, Ling Feiyan would be annoyed again, and even Ling Feiyan's rotten clothes would be stained. Yan Baiyi wins the Taoist robe of snow...

In a short moment, countless thoughts.

In the first day of junior high school, I never knew that I would look forward and backward like this, worrying and worrying.Fortunately, Ling Feiyan didn't scold her for anything, which made her secretly relieved, so that she wouldn't be embarrassed.

In fact, Ling Feiyan was really concentrating on controlling the sword, not knowing that the people behind him went back and forth and thought a lot.She just felt that the first day of junior high school had been holding her arm tightly, which made her arm a little sore.Even when she seemed to be leaning against her back just now, she thought it was the first time she was flying in the air on the first day of junior high school, and she was too nervous, so she got so close to her and held her so tightly, so she didn't intend to care too much about her.

It's just that when Chuyi posted it to her, Ling Feiyan found that Chuyi's body seemed to be stiff.She thought that when she first learned Yujian, her body was also very stiff.It was nothing more than being too tense because he didn't know the point and was too focused, for fear of falling off the sword and making a fool of himself.As you get more proficient in the future, it will be easy as usual.

Unexpectedly, with this distraction, the Yanyue Sword could not be controlled stably and sank for a while.Ling Feiyan noticed that Chuyi pushed him down violently, and asked, "Are you still standing still?"

On the first day of junior high school, when he was just thinking wildly with a guilty conscience, he suddenly heard Ling Feiyan's voice, he was at a loss for words, and said in shame: "Well...I...I'm fine."

Ling Feiyan only said that the weakness on the first day of the junior high school was probably caused by physical weakness, and he comforted him: "You and I have been holding the sword for a long time, and the Tian Yu Zong will arrive soon. Look at the lights in front of the left, which is the entry of the Tian Yu Zong Feng, hold on for a while longer."

"En." The first day of the junior high school answered, not daring to say more.

Youdao is a kind word, a sentence that warms three winters, I thought Ling Feiyan would reprimand me, but I didn't expect it to be so kind and consoling. I couldn't help feeling very emotional on the first day of the junior high school. I just felt that I was "dirty" just now. Shangxian had vague and evil thoughts, and he was really ashamed.

She took a deep breath to wake herself up, and forcibly ignored the elegant and light fragrance in her breath, and looked in the direction Ling Feiyan said.

Under the moonlight in the distance, the mountains are undulating and winding.Although only vague outlines can be seen, one can tell at a glance that this group of high and low, patchwork mountains is far more majestic than Bamang Mountain.On the first day of the junior high school, I couldn't help but admire in my heart, it is indeed the Zilu Mountain where the Tianyuzong is located, it is really majestic and prominent!And among the dense ink-like layers of peaks, there is indeed a slightly lower mountain top that is brightly lit.As Ling Feiyan got closer and closer, the buildings and scenery in the lights became clearer and clearer to the Taoist.

Finally, Ling Feiyan controlled the Yanyue Sword and slowly stopped in the guest room courtyard of Jinjing Peak.After Ling Feiming stretched out his hand to help Chu Yi down, Ling Feiyan lightly jumped down from the Yanyue Sword, took the Yanyue Sword away and held it in his hand.

At this time, it was about halfway through the midnight, and many Taoists had already rested.But there are also some Taoists who cultivate the essence of the moon, still refining their energy and subconsciously cultivating in this auspicious moonlight.So he witnessed Ling Feiyan's elegant and fairy posture walking with his sword.He even cast a shocked and envious look at Chu Yi who was being taken care of by the two "Ling Zun's first disciples".

Seeing that Chuyi had arrived at Tianyuzong safely, Ling Feiming wanted to avoid unnecessary delays, quickly inquire clearly, and let Chuyi rest quickly, so he personally led Chuyi to a guest room, and then called two of them. A disciple of Tian Yuzong who was on duty at night, went to invite senior brother Ling Feichuan alone, and went to prepare some porridge and warm water alone.

On the first day of the junior high school, I walked into the house and looked around.This is a very simple small room, the furniture, only a table, two chairs, a small cabinet and a wooden bed.On the contrary, there is a strange calligraphy on the wall, which says: "Zhiming".On the first day of junior high school, I tilted my head and looked at it. Although these two words are strong and powerful, they have no aesthetic feeling, and I can't say whether they are good-looking or not.

Seeing Chu Yi staring at the hanging scroll of "Chiming" in a daze, Ling Feiming covered his mouth with a smile and asked, "Is it pretty?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he was taken aback: "What?"

Ling Feiming said again: "Let me ask you if this word looks good?"

In the first day of the junior high school, I thought, calligraphy and painting, the benevolent see benevolence and the wise see wisdom.Some of the writing is correct, but they are said to be too rigid, and some of the writing is chaotic, but they are praised as unique.Since this "Chiming" can be hung in the guest room of Tianyuzong, it should be inscribed by someone famous. Ling Feiming asked her like this, is there any mystery?Now that we have reached the territory of Tian Yuzong, we can't talk too casually.

So on the first day of the first day of the lunar new year, he said: "The writing of the word Zhiming is strong and powerful. Although there are not many technical modifications, it is open and straightforward, and the simplicity reveals a sense of righteousness."

"Oh, you can really talk!" Ling Feiming smiled and glanced at Ling Feiyan with indifference, and said, "If Daoist Mingda knew that someone praised him so much, he would definitely rush to take you to his seat I'm going down to the Martial Palace."

"Here, I'm just telling the truth. I made the gods laugh at me." Mingda... didn't hear about this person in the first day of junior high school, but from Ling Feiming's words, she could guess nine out of ten.Presumably the evaluation of this "calligraphy" is right.

She remembered meeting Ling Feiyan and Ling Feiming for the first time in Luo Village. Ling Feiming said that he was a disciple of Mingxin, that Ling Feiyan was a disciple of Minglu Daozun, and that the current Tianyu Sect master Mingya Daozun His reputation spread far and wide, so the Daoist Ming Dao who Ling Feiming said was able to bring people into the Yiwu Palace should be the Taoist of the Yiwu Palace who are of the same generation as the previous three.

Mingya, Minglu, Mingda, Mingxin... Counting on the first day of the new year, the five Immortals of Zilu of Tianyuzong who could only be heard in the rumors of the rivers and lakes, have already registered four of them, and I don't know the rest. How tall is a Daoist?

As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but looked around again, she couldn't believe that she was a small way, and now she really stood in the world's famous sect of cultivation——Tianyuzong's mountain gate, commenting and laughing with the disciples of Tianyuzong , compared to the previous days of roaming the rivers and lakes, it seems like a lifetime away.In the first day of junior high school, I couldn't help but feel a surge of enthusiasm. I only hope that tomorrow's test can be passed smoothly, and I will become a disciple of the Tianyu Sect, just like Ling Feiyan...Ling Feiming.

Knock knock knock, on the first day of the junior high school, he was fantasizing about his future heroic appearance, someone knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Feiming Lingzun, Feiyan Lingzun, and Feichuan Lingzun have arrived."

"Senior brother is here." Ling Feiyan opened the door, bowed his hands and greeted a man with a dignified expression.Ling Feiming also saluted the man respectfully, calling him senior brother.

Following Ling Feichuan came in, and behind him were two male Taoist priests in golden silk flame robes.Presumably tomorrow is the day of the big exam, and Ling Feichuan is still preparing for the corresponding matters with his fellow disciples, so he came together.After them, a female Taoist priest in Haiqing robe followed, holding a tray, a pot of warm water, and a shallow cup on the tray.She put the tray on the table and walked out the door.

Only then did Ling Feichuan ask: "The two junior sisters invited me to the guest room so late, why?" He noticed Chuyi standing in the room from the moment he entered the door, and asked: "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

On the first day of the lunar new year, he was startled, only to see that Ling Feichuan had a stern face and sharp eyes.Compared with Ling Feiyan, it is even worse.If Ling Feiyan's coldness is the indifference of not caring much about everything, then this Ling Feichuan's coldness seems to be the coldness that can penetrate the heart and soul and see through everything.

Dare not to be negligent on the first day of the new year, he clasped his hands and said, "On the first day of the next day, I will be a Taoist who will participate in the entrance examination ceremony of the noble sect tomorrow."

"Oh? Come to take the exam?" Ling Feichuan bowed his hands in return while looking up and down the first day of junior high school.He knew that the Taoist priestess hadn't lied to him, but if he was only here to take the exam, why did Ling Feiming and Ling Feiyan accompany her at the same time, and mysteriously invited him as well.Ling Feichuan knew that this female Taoist teacher must be different, so he turned to Ling Feiming and asked, "Tell me, what's going on."

Ling Feiming hinted to Ling Feichuan clearly: "She was in Luo Village a few days ago, a first-year Taoist teacher."

"It's her?" Ling Feichuan raised his eyes, obviously paying more attention: "I'm the chief examiner for this year's entrance examination, so you have reported to the master after you came back from Luocun, and the master agreed and explained it specially. Pass me. Said that if she passes the exam, then it’s fine, if she fails, she will be abolished Taoism.”

After Ling Feichuan finished speaking, he stared at Chuyi again: "Fellow Daoist, don't you want the two junior sisters to plead with me for you?"

"Uh... no, no." Scratching his head on the first day of junior high school, he was embarrassed that he had just imagined his heroic appearance as a disciple of the Tian Yuzong, but he had completely forgotten the possibility of failing the exam: " These two Shangxians invited you here. I didn’t want to beg for mercy or bother the Shangxian. In fact, I’m hungry and tired now. I just want to warm up and eat something and sleep well. I have an exam tomorrow. , it’s up to you.”

"Okay! It's honest!" Ling Feichuan nodded in approval, turned to Ling Feiming, and asked, "It's not about the test ceremony, what else do you want to say?"

Ling Feiming walked to the table, poured a cup of warm water, and handed the cup to Xiang Chu: "Little master, warm up your body first, drinking water is no problem now."

"Oh, thank you, Shangxian." Chuyi took the warm water and drank it down.

I don't know whether it's because of being in a coma for many days, lack of water, or the aftertaste of Laoshizi warming ointment in his mouth. Chu Yi felt that the saliva was like nectar, warm and moist, and the internal organs were extremely comfortable after drinking it.

"Then..." Ling Feiming didn't know when his smile was gone, and he said softly, "Let me ask my little master to explain in detail all the strange things in Bamang Mountain."