Zhijun Xiangu

advice

Looking at the silent Yulin beside her, the corners of Yun Qingyue's mouth curled up: "Little Yulin?"

"...What?" The white-haired immortal suddenly heard the address after 500 years, and was stunned for a moment. When he saw clearly that it was Yun Qingyue who spoke, he felt complicated in his heart.

The real person Yuanhang has disappeared, and the letter has completed its mission, turning back into an ordinary roll of blank letter, spread out on the table.

Yuan Hang probably didn't expect that 500 years had passed by, and his advice was already too late. Yu Lin had already survived all kinds of disasters, became a half-immortal, and was no longer the little apprentice in your eyes...

He is just like you.

Now Yun Qingyue is childishly jealous of Xuan Lei—and she can only be jealous of him, because he finds that apart from Xuan Lei, no one has known Yu Lin longer, knows his past, knows his scars all over his body, and even Xuan Lei Lei had only met Yu Lin who was already a half-immortal.

I really hate myself for being born too late.

Yu Lin said softly: "I think of a time before, not long after I became a teacher, and it was obviously not a special day, the master pushed everything away and locked myself in the room until night, and I lived for a long time. My master called me over and took me down the mountain to have dinner. I was very strange and asked what happened to the master. The master only said "today is her birthday". ..."

Yun Qingyue: "Actually, the real Yuan Hang has nothing to do with the whole incident, it's just good luck playing tricks on people, there's no way to avoid it... just like an evil dragon."

"But the real person Yuan Hang entrusted me to take care of the real person, I have to think about what to do." Yun Qingyue said with a smile when the topic changed.

Knowing that his master's character probably never thought about Yun Qingyue's identity as a mortal at all, and it was very possible to say such a thing, Yu Lin was helpless: "What do you want to do?"

Yun Qingyue stared at him: "I am the same."

"what?"

"I want to protect the person I like. Although that person is really strong and may not need me, I will not give up." Yun Qingyue looked at the person in front of her without blinking her green eyes.

Yu Lin was taken aback: "You...do you have someone you like?"

Seeing the person's reaction, Yun Qingyue really had an impulse in her heart, she wanted to hug him into her arms, but she endured it and said with a smile: "Yes, my sweetheart is unparalleled in the world."

Yu Lin felt that the air was suddenly dry, so he couldn't help but lower his head to touch the teacup on the table, Yun Qingyue took the teacup before him and poured a cup of hot tea back into the person's hand: "Don't drink cold tea, this one is still a little hot, be careful. "

Not only was it hot, Yu Lin felt that the tea in his hand had almost turned into a ball of fire.

Yun Qingyue picked up the bamboo slip, and was about to send it back to its original place and put it in a safe place: "I'm going to find Xing Hui, let's find a place for it, after all, it used to belong to Yuan Hang."

Yu Lin was unsure, just nodded indiscriminately.

The little fox made trouble at Yun Qingyue's feet, Yun Qingyue scratched her head and walked out of the room: "It's strange, where did Xing go back?"

After waiting for a while, Yun Qingyue still didn't come back.

Yu Lin felt as if he had forgotten something.

"哗啦" came a loud noise, and Yu Lin, who was already a little restless, got up in an instant and hurried to the place where the sound came from.

"What's the matter? I just went for the dim sum." Xing Hui still had a half-chewed pastry stuffed in his mouth, staring dumbfounded at the mess.

Yulin made it himself, the only spiritual artifact in the world, "You Return Cabinet". At this moment, the door of the cabinet was wide open, and almost all the magic treasures, talismans, and elixir inside were poured out, forming a large-scale pile in front of the cabinet. Considerable hills.

Xing Hui stroked his chin: "Master, luckily nothing was broken, I'll just clean it up..."

No, where is Yun Qingyue?

Yu Lin frowned slightly, and the next moment, the two saw a "Golden Snake Pill Furnace" in the middle of the "Mountain Peak" move, pushed away by some force, one hand struggled to get out of the "Mountain", and at the same time There was a weak voice: "I think I might be smashed..."

Xing Hui was shocked: "Yun Qingyue?! Why are you in there?"

Yu Lin immediately stepped forward and flicked his sleeves, countless magic weapons were controlled by spiritual power and returned to their places, revealing Yun who was almost crushed to death underground.

"Ahem, thank you Yulin." Yun Qingyue was pulled up by Yulin, and before he could check for any injuries on his body, he quickly pulled out the red hair ball from his clothes. It was a little fox, something. When it fell down, he quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his arms. The little fox curled up into a ball, still holding the bamboo slip in his arms, the whole fox was tearful, and didn't even care that Yun Qingyue was holding its tail Caught it out.

"It's okay, it's okay, the fox is fine, and the bamboo slips are fine." Yun Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Lin said: "Look at yourself, you are the one who got smashed."

Yun Qingyue laughed: "The real person cares about me so much, I'm fine, nothing at all, real person, don't worry."

Again, this person only calls him a "true man" when he wants to make fun of him.The phrase "I'm worried about you" can't be said now.

Yun Qingyue didn't notice the entanglement in Yu Lin's heart, and looked at the magical cabinet that was "inclusive of all rivers": "I'm still wondering why there are so few things in Yijiange, so they are all here?"

He just found this cabinet, but he didn't see Xinghui, so he was thinking of finding a box to put the bamboo slips in first, but when he opened the cabinet... he rushed towards him!

Xing replied: "Of course, you think the master has done so many things just by thinking?"

Two-thirds of the magical treasures and spells used by human beings were invented by Yu Lin from the beginning. Yun Qingyue only listened to them before, and never thought about them.

He tried hard to think "I don't care about 'children'".

"Well, Yu Lin, what is this?" Yun Qingyue asked curiously, pointing to something in the shape of an octopus.

"This can go down into the deep sea and directly clear out sea monsters below the intermediate level in a sea area. The details have not been finished yet..."

"Then what about this one?" Yun Qingyue poked a jar tightly wrapped in a spell.

"The one who is sealed is the ghost king...you don't have to take it too seriously. It's been sealed for more than two hundred years, and you can't escape without me." Dead ghosts are strong.

"Then this windmill..."

"It can store one-tenth of my spiritual power at one time, one attack, and the power is not bad. When I was him before, I was coaxing Kong'er by the way-he always cried when he came to homesickly, and he made this by accident. It looks the same, but I haven't figured out how to change it..."

"..."

There was a "poof" sound from the corner.

Before the little fox's voice fell, Yun Qingyue turned around and gave it a headache: "Is it itchy?"

Yu Lin didn't understand why the little fox was laughing at all, but said to Yun Qingyue: "You want to see it later, are you really okay?"

Yun Qingyue rolled her eyes.

"Really, I think I have something to do!" His eyes were bright.

Yu Lin: "..."

Also called real people.

Yun Qingyue was in high spirits: "Really, I've been smashed, how about giving me a picture of words as a thank you gift?"

Thinking about it carefully, these two sentences seem to have nothing to do with each other...

But Yu Lin wanted to change the subject, so he agreed immediately.

Yun Qingyue asked for a picture of Yu Lin's calligraphy, and there were only two sentences——

There is no cold or heat in the immortal bones of Zhijun, and it is as if they meet each other for thousands of years.

Upon hearing the content, Yu Lin's writing hand paused, he frowned and hesitated for a long time before asking: "Why these two sentences?"

"It's nothing, I feel that the selling price of this content will be higher... Just kidding!" Yun Qingyue rubbed her ink, changed the subject, and smiled, "Even if you kill me, I have to protect it

it ah! "

……

Reciprocity is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.

But he, Yun Qingyue, didn't bring any good things to Mount Hua, he was just a living person - he himself was a gift or something, too stinky and shameless, don't even think about it, it doesn't make much sense to make something now, Yun Qing Yue Zuo thought about it for several days, and walked down Huashan with an umbrella.

The way he went down the mountain was different from the way he came here. He had inquired clearly in the past two days. The other way down was a market not far away, and the scale was not small. Naturally, there are many buyers in the market.

He didn't hold the hope of buying something directly, but just wanted to broaden his mind.

However, Yun Qingyue didn't understand what it meant to sell homemade magic treasures and spells at the foot of the Hengqing Gate in the Three Sacred Lands of Immortal Cultivation...

"Steamed potatoes are so expensive?! Are you stealing money?!"

Yun Qingyue turned around several times, and a voice caught his attention.

The young man in red with a sword on his back held the potatoes and said to the peddler, "Look, your potatoes are sprouting! Can these be steamed and sold?"

The peddler probably didn't expect to be able to bargain with him dressed like this at all, and he was a little dazed at once, and when he realized it, he immediately showed the aura of the Zongheng vegetable market for several years: "No bargaining!"

The young man in red was dumbfounded: "You can still do business like this?!"

Yun Qingyue saw that the young man in red had a good appearance, and the sword on his back could be seen to be extraordinary at a glance, and there were some odd and small magical artifacts hanging on his body, his identity was ready to be revealed.However, the red dress he was wearing was simple in style and ordinary in material. Although the person lining it was amazing and flying, it could be seen that he was not rich.

Yun Qingyue simply watched the excitement, the young man bargained with the peddler unwillingly, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I still don't believe it!"

There were more and more people watching the excitement around, and Yun Qingyue looked more and more amusing, finally pushed aside the crowd and stepped forward, put down the silver on the potato vendor's stall, and said with a smile: "Put it up, the money for potatoes is worthless." I paid for the priest."

Looking at the silver, the peddler's eyes lit up, and immediately without saying a word, he quickly packaged the steamed potatoes that the young man in red had taken a fancy to and handed them over.The young man in red raised his eyebrows, took the hot and steaming potatoes, and without grumbling, smiled heartily at Yun Qingyue: "I wrote brother."

After seeing the excitement, the crowd dispersed one after another.Just as the young man in red opened his mouth, Yun Qingyue said, "Do you want to ask me why I have to pay the Taoist priest?"

"If you pay, you pay. Why ask so many reasons? But to be honest, I'm not the son who sneaked out from everyone. I really don't have any money. The only thing that is valuable on me is this sword." The young man in red took out a hot knife. Teng Teng Tuo took a bite and sighed contentedly, "But you, my friend, I really want to make friends with you! Stand up for justice!"

Every word and deed of this young man reveals a clean and crisp breath, which makes people sound very comfortable.He took out a potato and handed it to Yun Qingyue.

The steamed potatoes were sweet, and Yun Qingyue breathed out: "Indeed! My name is Yun Qingyue, what is the Daoist name? Where did the teacher come from?"

"The Taoist name is 'Shouxin', and there is no teacher at the moment." Shouxin said, "Actually, I would like to ask how did you know that I am a Taoist priest?"

Yun Qingyue said: "Is it hard to guess?"

Shou Xin sighed: "In the past, there has never been a stranger who can tell that I am a Taoist priest at a glance. In their eyes, anyone who dresses like me is usually a big devil, right?"

The two laughed at the same time, Yun Qingyue said: "It's not that hard to guess, although I'm not from the Immortal Sect, I happen to know someone from the Immortal Sect."

The two chatted while walking slowly along the street, and learned that Shouxin came here to search for someone, and they happened to find it at the foot of Mount Hua.

Seeing Yun Qingyue scanning the roadside stalls and shops, Shou Xin asked, "What do you want to buy?"

Yun Qingyue said: "Return the gift, I am thinking about what to give."

Shou Xin said: "To the original owner of this umbrella?"

Yun Qingyue was stunned for a moment with the hand holding the umbrella, and asked curiously, "How did you see that?"

"It's easy to say, before my family was making umbrellas for a living. The craftsmanship and materials of this umbrella are very old. The material of the umbrella handle was extinct as early as 400 years ago after the disaster in northern Shanxi, and there are still remnants of it. It smells of fairy art, and it’s still very new... It’s been intact for a long time, so I guessed it.” Shouxin smiled cheerfully, revealing two canine teeth that are very youthful, “Fortunately, my luck has always been Not bad, never made a fool of myself!"

"And... I also guess that the original owner of this umbrella is the acquaintance of the fairy sect you mentioned. Is that right?"

After all, besides the people of Xianmen, who else can hold an umbrella for so long?

Yun Qingyue nodded: "Half points are not bad."

"Is it very important?" Shou Xin asked, "The person who gave you this umbrella?"

"It's very important..." Yun Qingyue looked up at the black bamboo on the umbrella, and said softly, "It's my sweetheart."

"Hey, I was thinking of asking you to buy me a drink, but it seems that you don't have that kind of thought!" Shou Xin winked at Yun Qingyue and smiled, "Which fairy is it? Oh, yes, here is Huashan must be a fairy from the Hengqing Sect. Hey...it's really nostalgic, I was very popular back then..."

He sighed very old-fashioned.

Yun Qingyue thought for a while: "Shouxin... Guigeng this year?"

"It's about 200 years old. I don't have any fairy roots. I've been stuck in the bottleneck for many years." Shou Xin shook his head a little discouraged, and then gossiped, "Why do you ask this? Which fairy are you looking at? ? I know a big person in Hengqingmen, if it doesn’t work, I’ll tell you about it!”

Yun Qingyue then said sincerely: "I don't know the date of birth, but it must be five hundred years older than me."

"..." The corner of Shou Xin's mouth twitched, "How much?!"

More than 500 years old... Don't be kidding, there is no fairy in the world who is more than 500 years old!

Shouxin looked at Yun Qingyue with condemning eyes of "how can you lie to me as an old man", Yun Qingyue smiled and scratched her chin: "Is it a fairy... well, can you be 50 years old?"

Yun Qingyue didn't know how to explain to Shou Xin.

Shou Xin reluctantly accepted: "Okay... what exactly are you looking for?"

"I didn't plan to buy anything, I just couldn't think of what to give..."

"Then why don't you ask me?" Shou Xin regained his energy and said confidently, "I think the people who chased me back then could line up all the way from Huashan to Shiyan! I'll teach you!"

Before Yun Qingyue could answer, Shouxin continued on without caring: "...don't worry about rejecting people thousands of miles away, if you are willing to give away something as important as your own life, Huashanxue can also It all turned into water."

... Not to mention that he actually clicked on the idea, Yun Qingyue had a sudden inspiration, and her eyes lit up: "Shouxin, according to what I just said, I will treat you to a drink."

Shou Xin stopped talking, looked Yun Qingyue up and down, and finally sighed quietly: "Your heart is like an arrow."

Yun Qingyue smiled and said: "...Please keep your heart and finish drinking, and I will go back to Mount Hua."

Regardless of whether the two of them met here on purpose or accidentally, he had to go back.

Shou Xin said: "Actually, I am from the Island of No Return in the East China Sea. Although it happened a long time ago... But if you listen to my advice, don't go back to Mount Hua for the next two days... Tsk! Forget it!" He suddenly became irritable Scratching his head, he made a grimace at Yun Qingyue: "I was struck by lightning for disturbing people's love! I really have someone to look for, so I'm leaving, thank you for your Tudou's help! Goodbye!"

Shouxin in red hugged the potato and waved, then ran away quickly.

Yun Qingyue watched the figure leave with a smile, searched around for a pile of food, and returned to Hengqing Gate.

Walking on the road, the more Shou Xin thought about it, the more wrong he became, and he thought: "Five hundred years old... how does this age sound so familiar? Who is here? I know..."

With a "snap", the potato in his mouth fell into the snow. Shouxin supported his chin that was about to fall to the ground, and shouted: "Damn! No way!"

Isn't that what he said to Yun Qingyue just now, the "big shot" of the Hengqing Sect! ! !

The age is right, what about the gender? !

The author has something to say: the countdown to the end of the first volume will soon be separated for a few years.