Changfeng crosses Baishi

Xiao Baishi thought that maybe he was not Xiao Heyan's biological child, but he didn't know the truth but made him laugh so much.

He didn't know what this was all about, he came here for no reason!That's right, that's right, if Lord Xinyi Mountain is really powerful in spirit, the "extraordinary talent" he thinks he brought from his mother's womb is just inherited from the other party's ethereal inner alchemy fragments, plus the ability to capture Xiao Heyan blood...

Without the reconciliation of yin and yang, if he is pregnant in October, is he still a "human"?

Others may hear that he doesn't know what is good or bad, since he was born with two powerful cultivation inheritances, he doesn't need to practice hard and hard, and he is a good boy when he gets a bargain, so here he is entangled in the origin.But Xiao Baishi just couldn't figure it out, he would rather not have this strange background, and would rather Xiao Heyan say that he picked him up everywhere, than this deformed "birth".

Spiritual power maintains spiritual consciousness, flesh and blood nourishes flesh and blood, what is he?

Xiao Baishi suddenly thought desperately: Before you worked so hard to create me, did you ever think about whether I would like to come to the world like this? ——Xiao Heyan probably doesn't think about it, he never knows how to put himself in the situation.

His father is the most paranoid person in the world, Xiao Baishi should have understood.

Xiao Heyan told him this, just to make him accept his fate earlier.

But Xiao Baishi, who is as wide-hearted as Xiao Baishi, can't convince himself at this moment, he really wants to find someone to confide in, but he realizes that in this huge Cuiwei Mountain, he has no one who can speak his mind.And those birds and beasts, what's the use now?

Ying Changfeng's name flashed in his mind, but Xiao Baishi quickly rejected it.

Sitting under the waterfall, he looked up in the direction of Lanzhu Jiaqi, feeling so pitiful for the first time.

After several days without a good rest, Xiao Baishi's efforts to accept it were still in vain.He desperately found that unless he told others and was comforted a few words, he couldn't get out of the logical dead end of "I'm a monster".

His [-]th birthday came quietly amidst such complicated emotions.

But Xiao Baishi was not as excited as he imagined.

Xiao Heyan seldom celebrated his birthday. Firstly, cultivators don't pay attention to extravagant etiquette, and secondly, time is the least unusual thing for them.Ascetics have entered the period of concentration, a hundred years is like a flick of a finger. If you commemorate your birthday frequently, you don't have to worry about other things.

Therefore, when he heard that Xiao Heyan had done something this year, Xiao Baishi was dumbfounded at first, and then smiled wryly.

If he didn't know anything, he might attribute everything to his father doting on him, but now he just feels helpless.

Xiao Heyan should understand his thoughts, and changed the arrangement of calling all his disciples together to watch the golden flower rain. He held a tea banquet and called Ying Changfeng to accompany him.

Stepping into the empty mountain and seeing the white robe sitting on Xiao Heyan's left hand, Xiao Baishi almost couldn't walk.He briefly met Ying Changfeng's eyes, and the other party did not dodge or dodge, and gave him a slight nod as a salute.

Xiao Baishi immediately felt even worse, sat down and said, "Why is father bothering with these trivial matters?"

"My child has gone through a hundred years and has achieved success in cultivation. How can it be considered a trivial matter?" Xiao Heyan poured tea for him himself, with a smile in his words, "If ordinary people become crowned adults at the age of 20, Bai Shi, I still hope you understand some things .”

Xiao Baishi forced a smile: "I understand."

It was as if he had been shackled suddenly, and Xiao Baishi was unprecedentedly at a loss when facing his father.

When his eyes slightly avoided Xiao Heyan, Xiao Baishi responded to Changfeng and said: "It's rare to get together, so don't think too much about it."

Ying Changfeng's tone was like spring water thawing and cracking ice, although it sounded indifferent, but not as alienated as before, Xiao Baishi gave him a grateful look.

"That's right, let's drink tea together today and talk about the world." Xiao Heyan said, "Everywhere you go is from the same school that you have a good time with. After a while, I will leave after finishing talking for my father. I will leave you young people to go crazy— —I have prepared a few jars of Qionghua wine, and I am going to break the precept today!"

As soon as this remark came out, the disciples headed by Xie Yulin laughed wantonly, and the words "thank you, Master" were endless.

Xiao Baishi finally felt a little more relaxed.

He looked at Ying Changfeng across a long table, the other party lowered his eyes, picked up the celadon teacup with his slender fingers and looked at it carefully.The light blue color was like the clothes he wore, and it matched him perfectly.

In front of his father, Xiao Baishi didn't dare to stare at him all the time, only occasionally glanced hastily.

He seemed to know what he was doing, but Ying Changfeng was extremely laissez-faire, his crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered occasionally, and then his eyes flickered, and he didn't know where he was looking.It was the first time since he came to Cuiwei Mountain that he sat at the same table with Xiao Heyan. The two of them were very close, and Ying Changfeng didn't intend to separate them deliberately, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were not like the rumored Taoist couple. In some ways, even Xie Yulin, who has always had no taboos, is no longer joking.

There was no wine at the tea party at first, except for Ying Changfeng, who were all Taoists who had started fasting, or for many years, only prepared some mountain melons and fruits for him to fill his mouth temporarily.

"Come on, Baishi." Xiao Heyan waved to him.

Xiao Baishi sat behind Xiao Heyan without knowing it, before he asked anything, the man took out something from his sleeve and handed it over.He took a look, but it looked like a lock, engraved with auspicious clouds and lotus flowers, and was hung by a thin gold chain.

"Father, is this a new magic weapon you made?" Xiao Baishi picked it up to see through the sunlight, but found no trace of spiritual power, it was just an ordinary lock.

Xiao Heyan laughed: "No, this is a folk longevity lock, which is used to pray for newborn babies in the family."

After he heard this, the initial fog and annoyance caused by his life experience faded a little.Holding the lock tightly, Xiao Baishi said in his heart: Although he is different from ordinary people, he treats me no differently. Since I was raised by his flesh and blood, he is of course my father.

The rest of the people were talking about their own things, no one cared about the conversation here, Xiao Baishi said: "That day... I was just thinking about it for a while, you just told me, there is no... no other meaning."

"Good boy." Xiao Heyan seldom ran through his hair, and said in a warm voice, "My father doesn't expect much from you, as long as you can be content and happy. No matter what, my father always has the same heart for you; you are mine Boy, it never changes for anything."

Those gaps seemed to be filled so silently, Xiao Baishi let out a "huh".

Xiao Heyan said: "I gave you this thing today to tell Baishi that you will always be a child with your father, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to worry about the troubles of the world. Wear it close to your body, and you don't have to be afraid of anything from now on."

Xiao Baishi had never heard these words from him before, and it was a different feeling to listen to them now that he had been informed before.Those grievances, distress and resentment seemed to suddenly disappear.

He is grateful for the phrase "as before" and "do as you please".

The circles of Xiao Baishi's eyes were slightly red, but he didn't shed tears after all, he just buried his head on Xiao Heyan's shoulder, and when he opened his mouth again, he called out to his father.

"Come on." Xiao Heyan told him to sit up straight, "You didn't like to cry when you were young, why do you grow back now? You can't slack off in your practice and practice in the future. A man stands up to the world, and he must be worthy of himself after all."

Xiao Baishi said: "Definitely."

The atmosphere was warm and gentle, and after the father and son said a few more homely words, Xiao Heyan got up and left, fleeing to the depths of the mountain behind the empty mountain.

Because his departure made room available, Ying Changfeng did not leave.

The other disciples have already been arranged by Xie Yulin to open those few altars of Qionghua wine. Xiao Heyan's private wine is made from hundreds of flowers on Cuiwei Mountain, and it takes 50 years to make it with clear springs. It is not easy to drink.Young people who have never broken their hearts and minds have the opportunity to indulge, and they have to get drunk.

They were noisy, making the tea table very quiet.

Xiao Baishi put away the lock, glanced at Ying Changfeng and said boldly: "My lord...won't you go back?"

"It's still early." Ying Changfeng was gentle to him, and his words showed full patience. The words were not many but enough to make Xiao Baishi push his feet even further.

He walked towards Ying Changfeng silently, seeing that he had no intention of avoiding, he said again: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Ying Changfeng said: "It's a happy event, it's okay to walk around after the ban is lifted."

Xiao Baishi looked at him eagerly, always feeling that he could say whatever was in his heart: "Then, you know that today is my birthday. Speaking of which, my lord... you can be regarded as half an elder, do you have a gift for me?"

He still had a childish look when he laughed, but at this time Xiao Baishi looked upright, his eyes were gentle, his peach blossom eyes were full of crimson, he seemed drunk but not drunk, but it was different from the past.Ying Changfeng turned his head quietly, as if listening to his coquetry, and picked up a peach after studying the pile of things on the table.

He handed it to Xiao Baishi: "Here, I'll see you off."

Unexpectedly, Ying Changfeng could really make a move, Xiao Baishi's heart softened, and a smile flowed from the corners of his brows and eyes.He took it and said: "I don't eat, you are so perfunctory!"

"It's okay to just take a bite." Ying Changfeng said, jumping off a bit.

Xiao Baishi really took a bite, the peach flesh was crisp and sweet, with a lingering fragrance on his teeth and cheeks.Although the Taoist is bigu, the words food and sex cannot be easily thrown out of the world of mortals. He ate some at this time, and his appetite was inexplicably greatly satisfied.

Ying Changfeng asked: "Is it sweet?"

Xiao Baishi nodded, but before he could answer, Ying Changfeng snatched the peach back suddenly.He let out an "ah" in surprise, and Ying Changfeng said in a serious manner: "After bigu, it's better not to break the precepts, I'll take it on your behalf."

After saying that, he raised it to his lips, and happened to bite next to the small piece of incompleteness.

It was as if he kissed Ying Changfeng across the peach.

Where the breeze passed, the sun became more dazzling, and the thick fog behind the mountain was about to disperse.Ying Changfeng gazed into the distance for a while, and met Xiao Baishi's gaze again. He bent the corners of his eyes with a not-so-obvious smile.

"I want to go to your place in five days, are you free?"

Xiao Baishi, who was drinking tea, heard it clearly, and choked on his throat with a sip of water.