The Taoist always wants me to become a fairy

Without staying in Qiuning City, Jing Moli and Fanyin first returned to Cangling Qiwu Peak, thinking that they should not slack off after breaking through the realm and cultivating a half-immortal body. There is still some time before the Tengyun Meeting, so they took advantage of this spare time After retreating again, Fanyin also went back to the fairyland, so that he could accompany Mo to the Tengyunhui after a while.

As autumn went and winter came, snowflakes danced on Qiwu Peak, and a few plum blossoms bloomed against the snow. Jing Moli was sitting on the porch wrapped in a cloak, watching the snow in the courtyard. Fu Ziyuan was diligently cooking porridge in the kitchen , Throwing a few ingredients into the pot from time to time, "Moli, how do you plan to spend this year's New Year's Eve? Brothers from other peaks have many activities, and we can visit each other then."

"Retreat." Jing Moli answered two words, resting his chin.

"You have only come out after two months of retreat. You should come out to have a reunion dinner together on New Year's Eve, right?" Fu Ziyuan has practiced for more than ten years, and his memory of home has long been blurred. Now Xiaoyue Peak is his home for him, master and brother They are his relatives.

"No need." There was no one else on Qiwu Peak, who was he reuniting with.

"Come over to Xiaoyue Peak, my brothers and the others are all coming back, maybe the master will come back too." Fu Ziyuan tried hard to persuade, this Qiwu Peak is really too deserted, he doesn't want to be alone for the New Year.

"No need." Jing Moli still refused.

Fu Ziyuan poked his head out from the kitchen and looked at Jing Moli's sleepy look, "You must be sick, right?"

"No."

"Then why are you listless?"

"Boring." Jing Moli yawned, "You cook slowly, and I'll go warm up."

"Oh, I'll take it later."

Jing Moli stood up and swayed into the flower hall, Fu Ziyuan shook his head, this Moli is getting more and more lazy, which seems to be more and more like Master.

There is a bottle of red plum blossoms on the table under the glass window. The plum blossoms are half-opened, with delicate fragrance and elegant fragrance. Sitting under the window, Jing Moli simply closes his eyes and meditates. It's boring, and now I seem to be used to being accompanied by someone, and I feel lonely when I stay alone.

There was no news of the Taoist priest's departure, probably because there were too many things in the fairy world, and he couldn't remember that there was another Jing Moli in the human world.Thinking about it was even more restless, Jing Moli sighed and still opened his eyes and stared blankly at Feixue outside the window.

Flying snow disturbs people's hearts one after another, all kinds of thinking are in vain, a few plum fragrances go with the wind, and Mr. Youyou Bodhi is not seen.

New Year's Eve is approaching in a blink of an eye, and other Jiufeng disciples are bustlingly preparing for a party to celebrate the new year. Jing Moli wrote peach charms and pasted them on the door, and two red lanterns and a row of small lanterns were hung on the porch. A little festive.

Carefully folded a branch of red plum and kept it in a white jade vase. Jing Moli gently placed the flower in the room belonging to Sanskrit. There are tables, chairs, bookshelves and coffee tables. Every time I go out to experience and come back in the past seven years, the Taoist master will rest here for a few days before returning to the fairyland.

In the room, besides the fragrance of plum, there still seems to be a scent of sanskrit, and the faint scent of sandalwood penetrates faintly into the heart and spleen.Jing Moli picked up a rag and wiped the bookshelves, tables and chairs carefully, and then went to the inner room to change into a winter quilt and put it on the bed. Although I don't know when the mantra will come, it's always good to be prepared.

After packing up his things, Jing Moli went to a restaurant thousands of miles away to buy some wine and vegetables with great interest, and took two food boxes and leisurely returned to Qiwu Peak. The sky was already dark, and the snow was falling. Standing in the courtyard, it seemed as if he could hear the cheering voices of the disciples of the neighboring peak.

The flower hall lit up, and someone was inside. Jing Moli was guessing if it was Fu Ziyuan, and saw Sanskrit walking out, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. The plain clothes Yaoyao looked like jade, and the lights made him look like Very warm.

Jing Moli couldn't help showing a smile, and said happily, "You're here."

Sanskrit nodded slightly, flicked his fingers, and lit up all the lanterns in the corridor in an instant. The lights filled the clean courtyard in an instant, like a shroud of auspicious light, and Sanskrit under the light, the plain clothes seemed to be dyed. It's like red, like Danxia, ​​adding infinite beauty.

The heart was shocked in an instant, and the bang made Jing Moli a little confused. No matter how beautiful the world is, it is not as good as the rosy clouds in front of him. It is the favorite of lovers.

The melancholy of the past few days was swept away, and Jing Moli smiled with white teeth, "I just went to buy a lot of wine and vegetables."

Standing in the white snow, he was as warm as a peach blossom in spring, and people couldn't take their eyes off. Sanskrit also smiled, "Okay, then let's celebrate the New Year together."

The table in the flower hall was full of wine and vegetables. The two sat facing each other. Zhuyeqing filled the double cups, and Jing Moli raised the wine cups, "This cup is to respect the replacement of the old and the new, and the beginning of the year."

Fanyin also raised his glass, "May next year be safe and sound, and everything will be safe."

After sharing a cup and filling it up again, Jing Moli looked at Fanyin, "The second cup, I respect you, thank you for taking care of me, I will trouble you more in the future."

Fanyin's eyes trembled slightly, "No matter what, I will never hesitate." Looking up and drinking the glass of wine, Jing Moli drank it immediately, with a smile on his lips, "According to the rules of the human world, elders should give red envelopes to juniors, Am I considered a junior now?"

"Between you and me, there is no need to talk about seniority." Speaking of past life, Sanskrit is still Moli's descendant, but in this life, he does not want to be Moli's elder, so he took out a box from his sleeve, "This It's a New Year's gift."

Jing Moli took it and opened it immediately. Inside the box was a bracelet carved from red jade. The jade ring was carved into patterns of phoenix feathers. .” He took the jade ring and put it on his left wrist, and stretched out his hand to Sanskrit, “How is it?”

The size of the jade ring is just right, and the red jade makes the hand look as long as a carve. Fanyin nodded, "It's very beautiful, and it suits you very well."

"Since you gave me a gift, I naturally want to give you a gift too." Jing Moli also took out a box and handed it to Sanskrit.

Sanskrit took it over and saw that it was a jade hairpin, the head of which was like a phoenix feather, and the whole hairpin was white and clear. The lingering aura on this hairpin was very familiar. It belonged to Moli's white phoenix feathers, just like Moli's hairpin when he was in Jihe City. The phoenix feather used to suppress the enchantment.

"I don't have any good things. When I went back to live in Wulin that day, I happened to see this phoenix feather, so I refined it into a hairpin." Jing Moli didn't hide it from him. The phoenix feather hairpin was indeed made by his phoenix feather. Hua, "Could it be that you dislike it for being mediocre?"

Sanskrit shook his head, "If this is common, then what else is treasure in the world?" He took off the hairpin on his head without hesitation, picked up the phoenix feather hairpin and was about to put it on, Jing Moli stood up Walking to his side, "The bun is all loose, I'll help you with it."

Jing Moli stood behind him and took a comb to re-tie his hair into a bun, and then put on a phoenix feather hairpin. The black hair and white hairpin matched him very well. He looked down at Sanskrit who was sitting, and the Liuyun clothes were properly covered. On him, calm as water, but it stirred up thousands of waves.

Stretching out a hand to pick up a strand of hair from Sanskrit's sideburns, he tucked his hair behind his ears, slipping past his ears as if inadvertently, the momentary touch made Sanskrit grit his teeth, his eyes quivered deeply Take a breath.

Jing Moli had already sat back in his seat, looked at him and smiled as usual, "It's so pretty." I don't know whether to praise the phoenix hairpin or the person with the phoenix hairpin.

Fanyin couldn't help looking at him, "You, do you have something on your mind?" He felt that Moli was a little different.

"What's on your mind?" He chuckled, "Maybe it's because I don't have any friends around, and I can't see you. I'm so lonely. After all, this is also a festival."

Sanskrit refills the wine for him, "It's okay, I'll accompany you."

"Fortunately, there is still you." Jing Moli raised his wine glass, opened his lips to drink, and looked straight at Fanyin with bright eyes, which made Fanyin feel a little heartbeat.

One glass of wine followed another, and without knowing it, he had already drank three bottles of wine. Jing Moli was half drunk and half awake, his reddish cheeks made him even more charming, he stretched a little tired, moved his position, and looked towards The previous lying down unceremoniously put his head on Sanskrit's lap, "I'm a little sleepy, let me lie down for a while."

Sanskrit didn't push him away, and let him sleep on his pillow, "Didn't you say you want to watch the year? It doesn't matter if you fall asleep now."

"I'll just lie down and stay awake." With that said, he closed his eyes.

This shameless appearance really hasn't changed. Fanyin looked down at him, with sharp sword eyebrows, peach blossom eyes closed but not sparkling elegance, slender and thick eyelashes that make people want to touch them, thin lips under the straight bridge of nose, The corner is slightly bent with a shallow smile, he always smiles like this, bright and warm, people can't help nostalgic nostalgia.

Regardless of whether it was past life or present life, Moli had always been kind and gentle. When he first met in Jihe City, he was still so kind despite his weathered conditions, and he helped other living beings regardless of himself.Without those sad memories in this life, he can finally smile comfortably.

With a light movement of his right wrist, he wanted to touch such a well-behaved Mo Li, but suddenly he clenched his fist and endured it, he couldn't indulge his affection, if Mo Li got involved, how could he feel at ease, and how could he be willing to let Mo Li is worried about love again.

It was completely dark, the snow did not fall anymore, the warm lights shone in the courtyard, the sea breeze was leisurely, and several fireworks shot up from other peaks to light up the sky in an instant, and then annihilated in an instant. A firework spread out, embellishing this New Year's Eve lively and lively.

The fireworks outside the glazed window are bright, and the two cuddling inside the window are silent for a long time, he is yearning for the warmth of his body, he is yearning for the tenderness of his body, he can't see you when he closes his eyes, but your thoughts are already imprinted in his heart Appearance, a detailed outline of your appearance at this moment.Looking at you openly and squarely, drawing your appearance time and time again and again, and engraving it firmly in my heart.

It would be great if time stayed here, at least you and I are so close at this moment.