The Book on the Pillow: The Sea and Moonlight

Feng Jiu heard someone coming, so she threw Donghua's big hand away anxiously, and lowered her head to check whether her clothes were decent.

Donghua was not in a hurry, he got up and picked up the cloak on one side and put it on Feng Jiu. Then he straightened his expression, walked to the cabin door, and blocked Feng Jiu behind.

The person who came was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a blue Taoist uniform, travel-stained, with a long package on his back, and a dark sword hilt exposed outside.It turned out to be a wandering Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest is probably impatient, before the person came near, the voice came over first: "Boater, can you go to Luoxia Mountain? Boatman, boat..." He was pulling his sleeves to wipe his sweat when he saw Dong who came out of the cabin. Hua stopped his voice immediately, and hastily cupped his hands and said, "Oh, this gentleman is very polite, may I ask if the boatman is here?"

Donghua bowed his head in return, then paused and said, "The boatman just had an urgent matter and left the boat."

The little Taoist was quite surprised, and muttered: "Ah? I obviously saw the boat stop, and I didn't see anyone coming down..." He looked up at Donghua's expressionless glance. Unhappy but with a hint of aura, he unconsciously shrunk down and said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Uh, Pindao has no other intentions, I really have to go to Luoxia Mountain in a hurry, and there are no other boats here, so I just... I hope you will forgive me!"

The little Taoist waited for a while but didn't see the other party talking to him, and he was unwilling to give up. He stood and looked around for a while, but he didn't see anyone coming here, so he couldn't help sighing, staring blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing him scratching his head and talking to himself, Donghua didn't want to tangle with him, so he turned around and planned to take Fengjiu back.

Unexpectedly, the little Taoist suddenly said "Hey" from behind, and approached a few steps excitedly: "Master, please stay!" Seeing Donghua stop, he couldn't wait to ask, "Master, are you interested in learning Taoism?" ?”

Donghua didn't expect to be asked such a question. He turned to look at the little Taoist priest, waiting for his next words.

The little Taoist saw that he didn't refuse immediately, but he was excited: "Young master, don't be surprised, I think you are extraordinary, with a deep foundation, a lot of energy, and a lot of immortality. Once you enter the mountain gate, the road is just around the corner. have to!"

Donghua raised his eyebrows: "Are you a physiognomy?"

"Look! I'm not the same as those charlatans!" Xu Shi's words made the little Taoist feel offended, he suddenly widened his eyes, and suddenly realized that he hadn't revealed his identity, so he bowed and said seriously, "This My son, Pindao Nai Kongsang Mountain Shouyang Palace disciple Mo Wen, the ancestor of my family's sect master is the head of the Five Star Lord Mu De Xing Lord!"

He observed Donghua's expression while talking, especially adding emphasis on "Shouyang Palace of Kongsang Mountain" and "Muder Xingjun". , It's a pity that the handsome young man opposite didn't even raise his eyebrows.The little Taoist was a little embarrassed, and thought to himself that this young master was not as knowledgeable as he looked, and he tentatively asked, "Have you heard of this young master?"

"Should I have heard of it?" Donghua asked slowly.

The little Taoist was choked for a moment, he scratched his head, and said with a dry smile: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, you will be familiar with it when you enter the mountain gate!"

Donghua asked abruptly: "Your mountain gate is short of disciples?"

The little Taoist priest was blocked again, his fair face flushed red, and he argued: "Shouyang Palace is a famous mountain sect with more than ten thousand disciples in the inner sect and outer sect. You can find someone to inquire!" Seeing that Donghua was still unmoved, he said, "Although my cultivation base is not very high, my ability to observe Qi is still very good, and even the ancestor once praised it! Alas! , in short, you believe me, I have never seen someone as lucky as you, you have such good aptitude, you will definitely achieve success in cultivation, maybe, maybe you can advance to the rank earlier than me!"

Seeing that he didn't even use "Poverty Dao" and "Young Master", Donghua guessed that he was in a hurry, so he stopped teasing him.Seeing that it was getting late, he turned around and helped Feng Jiu out of the cabin, ready to leave.

The little Taoist priest was still scratching his head trying to figure out what words he could use to attract this young man to become his younger brother as soon as possible, but unexpectedly he led someone out from the cabin. What did you understand: "It turns out that the young master is already married! Oh, yes, yes, this is indeed a bit embarrassing... However, there is no way, there are also masters and uncles and mothers in our mountain gate. Madam is talented enough, and it’s a beautiful thing!” He clapped his fists violently, thinking he had found a perfect solution, and wanted to come and observe Feng Jiu’s aura.

"Pfft—" There was an uncontrollable laugh from under the cloak.

Donghua took a step sideways and blocked the little Taoist priest's way, and said coldly: "It's getting late, my wife and I should go back. Daoist Mo, please go back too!"

"Young master, think again! Why don't I choose a day to visit and tell you about our mountain gate in detail?" Seeing that they were about to leave, the little Taoist chased after them a few steps, and the woman in the cloak turned her head. He glanced at it, but the "good junior" in his mind didn't show any color, and the two disappeared after a while.

The little Taoist was dejected for a while, remembering that he was looking for the boatman, but now the boatman went somewhere and left an uninhabited painting boat, and it didn't look like someone was hiding.Looking at the rising stars in the sky, I have to find a place to settle down, and I will worry about it tomorrow.

Not long after he left, the painting boat was hidden in the thicker night fog, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fengjiu and Donghua traveled to the town, thinking about it, they still find it funny: "Dijun, someone actually wants to drag you to learn Taoism!"

Donghua took her hand and commented vaguely: "Well, you have a good eye!"

"He said that you will catch up with him sooner or later. He wants to be your senior brother!" Feng Jiu covered her mouth under the cloak and giggled, "That little Taoist's simple and innocent appearance always reminds me of someone!"

Donghua was also amused when he thought of the little Taoist priest's wide-eyed eyes and blushing face just now, he patted her hand lightly: "Does Yanchi Wu know what you said about him?"

"You didn't say that about him first!" Fengjiu has become more and more aware recently that the bottom line in dealing with Donghua must be even more bottomless than him, and denial is one of them.

"However..." Donghua lowered his head and leaned into Fengjiu's ear and said, "Shuangxiu is indeed a beautiful thing!"

Seeing the smile in the corner of his eyes, Feng Jiu knew what he was thinking, and wanted to withdraw her hand in protest, but failed, so she could only look up at him and stare at him: "Dijun, you are so, so shameless, does anyone else know?"

"As long as Madam knows, don't care what other people do!"

Donghua's pretended surprise answer made Fengjiu speechless again. She felt that she could understand the mood of that little Taoist priest. Whoever tried it would know what it was like to be choked on by someone's words.Denial, no bottom line, etc. After all, understanding is one thing, and there is always a process to practice it yourself. It is indeed unrealistic to want to catch up with the Taoism of more than 3 years old at the age of more than 30 years old, but it does not prevent yourself from groaning snort.

Looking at the swollen little face under the cloak, Donghua couldn't help laughing, every frown and smile of the person in front of him could always be imprinted in his heart, he liked every look.

Over the years, his Xiaobai has grown up, no longer just looking up to him, admiring him, and following him as before; he himself has changed a lot, and they have truly become a partner, a friend to rely on, and a family member to trust.She is his deepest concern in the long years, and he is also his eternal heart. This point is needless to say, but it is hidden in every finger interlocking and concentrating.

"I don't know where it comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live." There are some real things in the storybook.

Donghua shook the little hand in his palm, and walked forward with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Rolling his legs crossed, he lay on the couch where his father often lay, eating snacks and looking at the stars.A noisy morning glory that chatted with him today.

"It's not that I'm bragging, there's nothing I don't know about in this town!" The little morning glory has a huge blue-purple corolla on its top, and a half-sized face under the corolla is beaming. I lost my chicken, and said it was taken away by weasels, but in fact, it was led away by his uncle from the same clan who came from his husband's house a few days ago... The only two rice shops in the town, who are shopkeepers Sun and shopkeeper Yu? It doesn't look pleasing to anyone, but who would have thought that the son and daughter of their two families secretly went to the Town God's Temple for a private meeting the day before yesterday... Old Li in the yamen has been busy lately, and it is said that the sunset on the other side of the lake Grass bandits have fallen in the mountains...Recently, Shangli is there to inquire about your family, there is an endless stream of people..." That small mouth was grunting, and a string of words jumped out without panting, there is no half of "around the fence" The meaning of "the frame is too delicate"!

"Oh? What are you asking?" Gun Gun asked casually.

"Of course I want to know where you are from, what your family background is like, what kind of character you are..." the little trumpet flower Xuansan leaned into Gungun's ear and said ghostly, "They want to say hello to your father!"

"Say... say kiss?! They treat my mother as a display!" Gun Gun is very helpless, what are these mortals thinking!

Seeing Gun Gun's complexion, Xuan San smiled awkwardly: "I didn't say that! Ordinary people, don't they just think about these things... Besides, there is a little girl asking about you..." He approached with a playful smile, "Xiao Xianchang, The first time I saw you, I knew you were not ordinary people, are you going to live in the town for a long time?"

"You have to ask my father!" Gun Gun replied lightly.

Xuan San had a rare expression on his face: "I don't dare to talk to your father... Although I don't know how powerful you are, but every time I see him, I can't help but tremble..."

Gun Gun thought of how all the immortals in the Nine Heavens looked stunned in front of his father, chuckled lightly and said, "My mother is very gentle and amiable!"

Xuan San shook the flower crown, hesitated and said: "It's okay, it's better than your father, but they often get together, so let's forget it... Xiao Xianchang, are you from the fairy world? What's it like there? It's fun ?"

"Well, it's quite big, very good." Gun Gun felt that this little trumpet flower could be confused with Si Ming, so he didn't want to say more, so he changed the topic and said, "Why don't you tell me how you became spiritual?"

"Actually, I don't really know... My four brothers and sisters and I were originally five flowers growing on a vine in the nearby mountains. One day, after a gust of breeze passed, we felt clear-headed, able to speak and think." , I can still see and hear things farther away. Because we were interested in the places where people live, we left there after we left and settled down in this town.”

Xuan San tilted his head and thought for a while, but didn't say anything clearly.He was about to pull Gun Gun to ask about the situation in the fairy world, when he suddenly felt something, he slid down from Gun Roll's feet, jumped to the wall in three steps at a time, jumped over the wall again, and was gone in the blink of an eye. gone.The few pairs of eyes that had been hiding in the dark with their ears upright listening to the corner also fled in all directions, rolling towards the wall like smoke, bumping into the bottles and cans in the corner in a hurry.

Gun Gun didn't stop him, he just glanced at the door, and sure enough, he saw the corner of his clothes flashing, and his father and mother walked in.