Peach blossoms on the Kunlun pond

Cunxin self-restraint is enough to come, bored every day, just turn a volume of "Neijing" to the top of Wei's compilation, or help repair bamboo and make medicinal materials, occasionally a few fellow students come to her to treat traumatic injuries, and mention that some brothers go to her When I arrived at Xiqi, I also said that the folk customs in the city of Xiqi did not pick up the lost things. King Wen performed his congenital magic numbers and sympathized with widows and widows, which made Cunxin yearn for it.

This evening Cun Xin was copying a book under the window, when she saw Yang Jian push the door in, Cun Xin smiled and said, "It's getting late, I thought you wouldn't come." Yang Jian also laughed: "There are too many things today, so it's a bit late. "It turned out that after the Yuxu Palace Dharma Conference, Yuanshi Tianzun sent people to call Yang Jian from time to time, as if he suddenly remembered that there was such a grandson until today.When he arrived at Tianzun's driving, he only asked a few words about how his practice has been recently, and then sent him back.Yang Jian was also surprised, so he asked the real person Yuding, the real person just said "let it be" and then kept silent, so Yang Jian couldn't understand.

Cun Xin pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I have been on the mountain all these years, and I haven't seen the master alone a few times. I think you have won his favor, so I ask you to accompany him from time to time." She put away the bamboo slips, and said: "I I heard from Mu Zha that when one of his senior brothers entered the mountain gate for the first time, the master was also very fond of him, and often called him to Yuxu Palace to teach him personally. He accidentally lost his temper and died."

Yang Jian didn't care too much, so he casually picked up the bamboo slips that Cun Xin had just copied, and said while reading, "Have you copied this book for the second time, and haven't finished it yet?" What are you doing? I stay in this room every day, looking out the window and looking at the sky in all directions. I’m suffocating to death.” Yang Jian put down the bamboo slip and said, “You just think you’re in seclusion. If you wait a little longer, I’ll take you down the mountain to play. "

Cun Xin flattened her mouth: "I don't practice Taoism, why should I close it? After a while, I'm afraid that the day has not yet arrived, so I will go to see Longzu first." Seeing her pitiful words, Yang Jian softened his heart, and said: " There is a night market at the foot of the mountain tonight, why don't I take you there?" As soon as the words came out, Cun Xin beamed with joy, said "Okay" repeatedly, got up and left.Yang Jian laughed: "What are you busy with? Go and tell Xiu Zhu first, so that if your master inquires, you can ask her to cover it up." Cun Xin smiled and said: "I understand, but you have so many rules." When the arrangements were made, The two walked down the mountain.

As the weather got warmer, there were more people in the night market in the town at the foot of the mountain. Although it was not crowded, it was still crowded.Cun Xin only came here during the day and returned to the mountain before dark, so he didn't know that the night market is so lively.As soon as he entered the market, his eyes were full of lights, and the objects that he usually thought of as ordinary were also very beautiful. After walking for a long time, Cun Xin had already bought two purses, ate a bowl of sand cakes, and held a Candied haws on a string.

There are more and more people in the night market, and horses and horses pass by from time to time.Cun Xin looked around and ate so much that he was almost wiped by a passing carriage.Yang Jian stretched out his arm and pulled her over, angrily said: "Just eat, look like I've been hit by a horse." Seeing that the corner of Cun Xin's mouth was stained with sugar, he raised his hand to help her wipe it off, and when his thumb touched Cun Xin's cheek, Yang Jian realized that, The person opposite was not the third sister when she was young.

Cun Xin looked up at Yang Jian, his rough fingertips were still on his lips, as if the next moment, Yang Jian would lift his chin and kiss her lips.Although she was not as shy as ordinary women, she blushed.The originally noisy market seemed to quiet down in an instant. The warm and bright lights, the endless flow of people, the joyful laughter of children, and the cries of vendors one after another disappeared without a trace.In Cun Xin's eyes, only Yang Jian's bright eyes are shining like stars on a summer night.

"Mom, I want to eat steamed stuffed buns!" A child in Zongjiao held his mother's hand and pushed away from the crowd.Only then did Yang Jian wake up, quickly withdrew his hands, and lowered his head with a self-deprecating smile: "Sanmei was like you when she was young, and every time she ate it, her mouth was full of crumbs." "Did you often go to the night market when you were young?" Cun Xin asked.She took a deep breath, feeling a little empty in her heart for some reason.

Yang Jian looked up at the lights in the distance: "Seeing you happy, I can't help thinking of when I was in Guankou when I was young, my father often took us brothers and sisters to Dongshi." His tone was very distant, as if he was recalling things long ago, "Because At home, my mother didn’t eat a lot of candy, and my third sister refused to leave when she saw candied haws in the market. At that time, my father bought a bunch of them and asked us three brothers and sisters to share them. One for each person, and then there were less and less leftovers, so my eldest brother and I just watched the third sister eating candy, and we swallowed our saliva, and never complained." Yang Jian's voice became lower and lower, and at the end it was too late. is inaudible.

A warm hand gently held Yang Jian, and when she turned her head to look, Cun Xin was looking at him, the orange light behind her cast a halo on her hair, and there was a shy but firm smile on her lips.Yang Jian didn't speak, turned around and continued walking, but the hand holding Cun Xin never let go.

Afterwards, Yang Jian still practiced daily to nourish his spirit and serve his master. In his spare time, he went to Putuo Mountain to sit and sit with Cun Xin to relieve boredom.One day when he returned to Jinxia Cave after practicing kung fu, he saw Daoist Yuding talking with a boy in white in the cave. Don't even look at Yang Jian, just bow to the real person and go all the way.

When Yang Jian came forward to read it, Master Yuding acted as if nothing had happened, took the scripture scroll to the inner room and put it away, and did not talk to him.Yang Jian was surprised and said: "Master, since this scripture is for me, why don't you teach me to read it?" Yu Ding glanced at him, and said lightly, "Be safe and don't be impatient." give up.

"You have improved faster than all the disciples these days, but it reminded me of one thing." Cun Xin poured the remnant tea on the coral unicorn, and refilled another cup for Yang Jian, "I heard Master Pu Xian said, Master Master In the early years, he once practiced a kind of kung fu method, which can make people's physical body destroyed and not damaged, so as to obtain the way of eternal life. This method is very different from the method of refining qi practiced by disciples today. You can cultivate an indestructible vajra body in just a few years. I was thinking, maybe the master saw your extraordinary talent and wanted to teach you this exercise?"

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "It's so good, I'm just worried that I can't make it fast, if there is such a wonderful method, I can also..." He paused, bowed his head and took a sip of tea, and didn't say any more.

Cun Xin sighed softly, stood up and poured the water from the tea hanging on Du Ruo under the dripping eaves, and said after a long silence, "I know you only want revenge, so you read all books and practice kung fu hard. It's just that Pu Xian The uncle also said that the way of practicing the kung fu method is quite fierce, and none of the twelve golden immortals is suitable. You only care about quickness, if that exercise is really good, why don't you show it to everyone and learn from it?"

After hearing this, Yang Jian felt both happy and worried. The happy thing was that Cun Xin was exquisite and transparent. She had never mentioned the word "revenge". The deliberate delay coincides with that.After thinking silently for a moment, Yang Jian said with a faint smile: "Don't think wildly. Although I have made progress now, I am far from being able to compare with my master. The master just took care of me for the sake of the master, and he wanted to pass it on wherever he wanted. What superior skills do I have?"

Cun Xin just wanted to say that he "underestimated himself", but Yang Jian said, "It's been a while since Lingzhu went down the mountain. I don't know where to reincarnate, and what the situation is." Cun Xin smiled and said: "I knew you must have This question, I have already inquired for you!" She walked to the desk, took up a pen and wrote two words and handed it to Yang Jian, and said with a smile: "I asked Mu Zha the day before yesterday, guess who gave this spirit bead? "

Seeing her smiling, Yang Jian lowered his head to look at the note in his hand, where the word "Li Jing" was written on it, he was immediately puzzled, but he didn't ask, he just raised his eyebrows and looked at Cun Xin.Cun Xin said with a smile, "It's the home of Mu Zha's father, Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chen Tangguan."

Yang Jian was stunned: "Isn't that..." "That's right," Cun Xin smiled, leaning back and clapping his palms together, and replied: "He is the younger brother of Jin Zha and Mu Zha, the third young master of the Li family named Nezha! "

"A man?" Yang Jian was startled, then shook his head and smiled self-consciously: "With her nature, it would be better to be reincarnated as a man." Cun Xin put back her smile, walked closer to look at Yang Jian's face, and said, "She This time you are reincarnated as a man, can you still laugh?" When Yang Jian looked at it, he saw that Cun Xin was smiling but not smiling, his eyes flickered and looked bright, then he lowered his head and frowned and said, "In terms of appearance, it's natural that she was good-looking when she was a girl. I just don't know how old he is now, and whether he still looks the same as before, I haven't seen him for a long time, but I really want to go and see him."

Hearing this sound, Cun Xin stood up immediately, wanted to say something, but held back, and said after a while: "Then Chentangguan is on the East Sea, and it's only more than 2000 miles away from here. It's about time." After saying that, he walked away, and sat on the side of the desk without making a sound.

The dragon girl's complexion was reddish, her lips were tightly pressed, her bare hands were twisted together until her fingertips turned white.Yang Jian looked up and saw it, smiled silently, got up and came to her side, and said softly: "I'm quite unfamiliar with Jiayun, why don't you take me for a ride." Cun Xin was very angry. , raised his head to meet Yang Jian's eyes, and saw that his brows and eyes were full of smiles. Knowing that he was joking, he also punched him on the shoulder with a smile, and said: "Lingzhuzi often quarrels with me during this time, go, You'd better go by yourself, lest I disturb your reunion after parting."

Yang Jian clasped his hands and laughed, took two steps towards the door, turned around and said: "Today is late, let's go tomorrow, tomorrow I will come to you, and we will go to Chentangguan together!"

When Yang Jian and Cun Xin arrived at Chentang Pass, it was already past noon. The two wanted to go to the government office to see Nezha, but they were afraid that Nezha would lose the memory of his previous life after reincarnation, so they used a secret trick and went straight to the flower hall.I saw a white-faced and long-bearded man sitting in front of the desk, next to a woman in a wide-sleeved skirt, about forty years old, probably Li Jing and his wife Yin.Li Jing let out a long sigh, and said with worry on his face: "Ma'am, you gave birth to two sons, both of whom are both literary and military, why is the third one so stubborn?"

The Yin family smiled bitterly and said: "Master, Nezha was born different from others, you know it. Not to mention that I have been pregnant with him for more than three years, but that as soon as he fell into the grass, he took two treasures with him, and the next day he was dry." The Taoist priest of Yuanshan came to accept him as an apprentice, and he knew that he was extraordinary, and he should have a weird temper."

Li Jing frowned and said: "As a parent, you don't want your child to be prosperous, but only want him to be safe for the rest of his life. Now that Nezha Fang is only seven years old, he is already very violent. If he grows older, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to discipline him."

Cun Xin, who had hidden her figure, also shook her head, thinking that this Nezha reincarnated as a mortal, might be able to take care of his heart, but he was so irritable.Taking a peek at Yang Jian, he also looked worried.Just as he was sighing, he saw the curtains lifted, and a child made of pink makeup and jade ran into the flower hall, called "Father", rolled in Mrs. Yin's arms, and talked gossip with his arms around his mother's neck.Mrs. Yin said: "My son, why don't you practice the mental method that Master taught you at home, and why do you go out?"

Nezha jumped off his mother's lap, shook his head nonchalantly and said, "I don't know that old man, he came here by himself, and left behind some dirty books, which makes people dizzy and dizzy. Who wants to learn?" Before the words finished, Li Jing shouted: "Bastard! That Daoist Taiyi is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun, and has practiced for thousands of years. You are only seven years old, and he took him as his apprentice. It's a great fortune. Now I don't imitate your two elder brothers and practice Taoism hard, and start talking nonsense!" The more he spoke, the more angry he was, he hit the desk and cursed: "Incomprehensible evil, get out!"

Nezha held his neck and wanted to argue, but Mrs. Yin winked and said, "Go, go, it's hot, don't make your father angry." up.

Seeing that Nezha had gone, Yang Jian lifted his foot out of the flower hall.Cun Xin hurriedly followed, seeing his disapproving expression, she apologized and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go see Nezha." Yang Jian shook his head and said: "No, he doesn't even recognize Master Taiyi now, how could he recognize us? If he shows up at this time, his parents will inevitably be alarmed." After saying that, he left the mansion and walked towards the city.