Changfeng crosses Baishi

For the next two days, Xiao Baishi paused briefly.

Xie Yulin was worried, for fear that he would offend the master's Taoist companion again, so he secretly went to Xiao Baishi's residence, and finally felt relieved after finding that the other party was doing nothing as usual.

Xiao Baishi knew that Xie Yulin had come, and he stood up from the haystack after he left.He walked a few steps forward and came under a big tree with brilliant streamers. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a plump cardinal fell from the treetop and stood on his finger.

He said to the red sparrow: "You said, is Mr. Changfeng really falling in love with his father?"

The cardinal flapped its wings, and Xiao Baishi suddenly smiled: "Really? I also think it's impossible."

The little sparrow flew around him twice, and Xiao Baishi heard it chirping, and quickly grabbed a small handful of broken rice and spread it out in his hand: "If you're hungry, don't tell me sooner, you'll know how to complain about me—slow down." Eat something!"

Cardinals are not ghosts, but influenced by the aura of Cuiwei Mountain, they are naturally more humane than ordinary birds, but if it is said to become a spirit, it is more difficult and long-term.There are countless birds and beasts on this mountain, most of them are gentle in nature, they live in harmony with all the disciples, they won't disturb each other too much, except for Xiao Baishi.

He can talk to these birds and beasts, and animals love to be close to him in his spare time.This is neither the practice of the world of mortals, nor the untold secret of Cuiwei Mountain, even Xiao Heyan has a half-knowledge of it.

Xiao Baishi couldn't tell what was going on, as if he had learned everything by himself since he could remember.

Hear joys and sorrows from birdsong, see joy and sadness from the eyes of a deer, and as he grows older, Xiao Baishi slowly finds out a way to be friends with them.He even learned the art of psychic communication after he had achieved some success in cultivating Taoism. Although the consumption is still large and the time is short, if it is spread out, it will definitely cause vibrations in a small area.

There is no other reason, no matter the sects of Taoism, they believe that they are too selfless, and as for other creatures in nature, non-conflict is the way to survive.

There are still many sects who are practicing spiritism seven or eight hundred years earlier, but it is as difficult as ordinary people to refine their energy and concentrate their minds. Even if they learn it, they may not be able to use it freely.Once a Taoist monarch got mad and drove the auspicious beast in the door, and trampled countless houses, it was even regarded as a sorcery, and all practitioners would be despised by the righteous way.

Later on, no one learned the art of psychic control and beast control, and the secrets were gradually lost.

When Xiao Baishi was young, he asked his father why he was born with it. Xiao Heyan only said that everything has its own destiny. Maybe it is God who has favored you.

Once he can use it freely and cultivate gradually, Xiao Baishi will no longer be obsessed with this problem.

The cardinal pecked clean the broken rice in its palm, and poked its hard beak into the palm. Xiao Baishi suddenly felt numb, and pressed his wings with a smile: "Eat and sleep well all day long, and don't say go to see my father come back for me." Is there any?"

Linque obediently rubbed against his palm, Xiao Baishi said: "You said to come back tonight? But the elder brother said to wait until tomorrow."

The little bird chirped a few times, and anxiously flew from his palm to the fence next to it, jumping left and right, Xiao Baishi laughed for a moment: "Okay, okay, of course I believe you!"

After another comfort, it quietly flew back to the delicate bamboo cage.

Xiao Baishi leaned on the table and closed his eyes slightly, he could clearly feel the traces of the spiritual energy in all directions.He seems to have a great relationship with Cuiwei Mountain. Perhaps because of Xiao Heyan, he often has the idea of ​​"I should be a person in this mountain".

Cuiwei Mountain is not like Dongmingguan, a big school of practice. Xiao Heyan has established a school here for 80 years, and the longevity of the ascetics is even shorter.All the disciples are still inexperienced and can't do anything, only relying on him to support them.

In Xiao Baishi's heart, Master Qingxiao is indeed an unborn genius.

He became a monk halfway and started to practice. He first practiced the way of clearing his heart, 20 years of refining Qi, 50 years of concentrating his mind, and he had already started bigu after the age of [-].Later, because he questioned the original intention of the way of pure heart, he rebelled from the sect and decided to change to the way of the world of mortals.

Even such a person, if he could be more cautious, he would have been respected as a master long ago.But he was doomed to have a bad reputation for doing something like robbing other people's big disciples halfway.

But Xiao Heyan doesn't care about his reputation, he just wants to be free and do what he wants.

Three months ago, Dan Zhuzi, who was also a master of the Hongchen Daoist School, sent a letter, inviting Xiao Heyan to come and talk about the reopening of the ancient lotus in the northern border.He went there happily, and counting the days, it was time to come back.

The cardinal's premonition was exactly right. It was night, when Xiao Baishi left the cave where he practiced, he received a message from his senior brother:

"Master has returned to the empty mountain, please go ahead, young master."

Day and night in the empty mountain are far away from Lanzhu's happy period, and above the thousand-level ladder is Xiao Heyan's residence.

Xiao Baishi didn't knock on the door, he went straight into the study through the door, and as expected, he saw his father cooking wine.He walked over and took a seat opposite the table, respectfully raised his hand and saluted: "Master."

"You don't need to call it that in front of others." Xiao Heyan didn't look at him, took a sip of wine, and said, "Dan Zhuzi's fine wine in the extreme north is indeed different from Cuiwei Mountain, it's very strong, I can't drink it for you .”

Xiao Baishi said "oh" in frustration, and asked curiously, "Does Taoist Danzhu's wine have a name?"

Xiao Heyan held the jade cup in his hand, the wine in it was as clear as water, but the inside was not strong, he said: "The mouth is like ice, but the aftertaste is like fire... According to me, this wine is like a long wind, and someone praised it back then as "the long wind blows the moon ’, it would be more appropriate to simply call it ‘Immortal Drunk’. Baishi, what do you think?”

As soon as these words came out, as if he had seen through his actions in the past few days, Xiao Baishi's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably when he lowered his eyes, secretly thinking that if Xiao Heyan asked Ying Changfeng again, he really didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Xiao Heyan did not continue this topic, he put the wine aside, and said seriously: "Dan Zhuzi invited me to appreciate the lotus this time is just an excuse, have you heard about the actions of the Tiandimeng?"

Ever since Yue Bichuan went up to Cuiwei Mountain for a while, he didn't move. Xiao Baishi seldom set foot down the mountain. Hearing this, he was just stunned: "Father, after Fudou was removed, the factions of the Heaven and Earth Alliance shouldn't have made any moves."

"It would be great if that's the case." Xiao Heyan said with disdain in his words, and then said, "Recently, under the banner of rectifying the original, the Heaven and Earth League has wiped out a small sect in the world of mortals, even though that sect has nothing to do with Cuiwei Mountain. Some of the things you do are really not on the stage, but... the Tiandimeng has taken too much control."

Xiao Baishi was surprised: "Why do they want to kill?"

"It's not killing, it's just abolishing the martial veins of the people of that sect, and turning them back into ordinary people after losing a hundred and eighty years of cultivation." Xiao Heyan frowned and said, "The small family can't stand the toss, but let them do whatever they want... Do you get me?"

Xiao Baishi worried: "Father wants to say that sooner or later he will point the finger at Cuiwei Mountain?"

Hearing this, the other party fell silent.

There is a huge difference between the practice of the world of mortals and the way of purity of heart, so some niche sects use the banner of practice to do some promiscuous and promiscuous things, and what's more, they even abduct women to practice with themselves.For example, Yue Bichuan, the leader of the Heaven and Earth League, has repeatedly criticized these as "creepy ways" and "dirty things that don't show up on the table." And punish it.

Just as Xiao Baishi wanted to comfort his father, the people in Cuiwei Mountain have always kept themselves safe and only roamed freely in the mountains, even if the Tiandimeng wanted to attack them, they would come from nowhere.But before he could speak, he looked at his father and suddenly couldn't speak.

It's Lanzhu's festive season, isn't Ying Changfeng still locked up?

Not to mention whether Yue Bichuan gave up on this big disciple, he has lost face this time, if he can't swallow this breath, he will take revenge on them sooner or later.And he always finds a high-sounding excuse for his actions, and this time the world of mortals has provoked public anger is an opportunity.

If you really come around...

Xiao Baishi's forehead was covered with a fine layer of cold sweat.

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Xiao Heyan stretched out his hand and slightly pressed Xiao Baishi's shoulder, and his voice that was not angry at first became a little gentler: "Don't worry too much, my father knows all these things in his heart. Hands, you also have to weigh your own abilities, whether you really have hands and eyes!"

Xiao Baishi's eyes flickered, and he nodded hastily.Still unable to swallow the words, he tentatively said: "Father, that Young Master Changfeng..."

"Why, has he been restless recently?"

Xiao Baishi was flustered for a moment, and then said: "No, I want to say, after all, he is Yue Bichuan's favorite student. Father has been holding him tight, sooner or later... he will cause trouble, why not..."

"You want me to let him go?" Xiao Heyan frowned.

Even if he really thought so, he didn't dare to act rashly before such a blunt questioning.He knew that his father doted on him, and he also doted on Changfeng. These two feelings were not the same, and he couldn't tell which was more important. But if Xiao Heyan knew about his thoughts about Changfeng, what kind of anger would he be able to bear? up?

He really liked Chang Feng very much, seeing him was worth three days of joy.But... but so what?He did something against ethics and principles, can Xiao Heyan forgive him?

Xiao Baishi didn't answer for a long time, time seemed to stand still.

The faint scent of wine in the air lingered for a long time, Xiao Heyan snapped his fingers, and a cluster of golden sparks hit the candles under the eaves.The dimmed light was bright again, he looked at Xiao Baishi, and suddenly sighed.

"Baishi, I know you are wronged."

Xiao Baishi raised his head unexpectedly: "Father, I...I'm not..."

Xiao Heyan comforted him and said: "In the final analysis, you and Chang Feng are people of the same generation. My father never cared about your feelings before. This settlement lasted for seven years, and it made you feel aggrieved... It is my father's fault. But Now the whole world knows that Changfeng is going down the mountain at this time, unable to protect himself, can those Xiao Xiaoxiao let go of the opportunity to ridicule him?"

"……Father."

"I'll talk about the rest later, if you let him go, there's no need to mention it." Xiao Heyan stood up and looked at the stars outside the window, "The road is not easy to walk in the middle of the night, Baishi, you can rest here."

He hurriedly asked, "Where does the father sleep?"

With a raised eyebrow, the handsome Taoist smiled and said nothing, and his intentions had already pointed to Lanzhu Jiaqi not far away.

The author says:

stone dare not speak