Zhijun Xiangu

Flood

The next day, Yun Qingyue fell asleep until noon. This sleep was restless. She had a dream all night but couldn't remember what she dreamed of. I wanted to lie down for a while longer, but suddenly remembered that Master Yu Lin said that he would detoxify him every day.

Yun Qingyue got up from the bed with a squat, completely awake.

He called his servants to fetch water to wash, but he heard that Master Yu Lin hadn't gone out, but a half-grown boy had come, and Yun Qingyue knew that it was probably Jianling Xinghui.

It's impossible for Master Yulin to sleep in like him, so he's still practicing?I heard from him yesterday that there are other things, it can't be just to wait for him...

Yun Qingyue ran to the kitchen as fast as she could.

After a while, he knocked on Yu Lin's door with a food box in his hand: "Really?"

After waiting for a few seconds, the door opened.

There is no difference between the person in front of him and yesterday, it's just that yesterday when he looked at people under the moon, he might not be able to see them carefully, but today he saw them.

"Are you awake?" The blue-clothed fairy sized him up.

Yun Qingyue coughed lightly: "I'm sorry, Daoist, I overslept, that...are you in a hurry now?"

Yu Lin shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, what's the matter?"

Yun Qingyue raised the food box in her hand: "Then you...are you bigu?"

For those who have cultivated to Yu Lin's level, it doesn't matter to them whether they usually eat or not. They don't need three meals a day like ordinary people, and they don't like young people who are in an important stage of cultivation and can't touch food.

But ordinary food is of no use to them, rather than just satisfying their appetite, Yu Lin would rather spend more time elsewhere.However, Yun Qingyue spoke too fast, and she was really a person who took advantage of her face and mouth. When she wanted to refuse, Yun Qingyue stared at him pitifully with her very beautiful emerald green eyes, and she came to her senses At the time, he was already sitting at the table, and Yun Qingyue was taking out all the things in the food box.

Yu Lin seriously reflected on whether he was really like what Xinghui said: he was so easy to talk.

The food boxes are quite capable of holding them, and there are tables of all sizes, all of which look and smell quite good. When Yun Qingyue was arranging the dishes, she glanced at the fairy sword standing beside the table.

"Is this Xinghui? How did it become a sword?"

Yu Lin took the chopsticks he handed over: "I did something wrong, let him return to his original body and stay quietly for a while."

"Oh...that's it." Yun Qingyue couldn't see the gloating in his heart at all.

He carefully handed Tang Shenghao to Yu Lin's hand, but the Xinghui Sword suddenly shook.

Xinghui on the sword body shouted silently: "Bastard, you touched the master's finger! I really want to cut you off!"

Yun Qingyue didn't eat a few mouthfuls, and was distracted to observe the movements of Yu Lin's chopsticks.

Unlike the appearance of wanting nothing, people feel that it doesn’t matter what they eat. Most of the dishes they pick up are sweet and sour dishes.

Yun Qingyue felt that it was extremely novel, the immortal is picky eater...

He didn't eat it at all, and looked at the fairy in blue quietly with his hand on his chin.

Yu Lin noticed his gaze: "What's wrong?"

"I'm waiting for a real person to give me an evaluation. How is my craftsmanship?" Yun Qingyue tilted her head slightly and looked at Yu Lin, her eyes were quite gentle, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his smile showed a beautiful arc. It sounds good, and it's so warm that people can't help but feel like spring breeze.

Yu Lin felt a little overwhelmed by such gazes, so he lowered his head slightly and didn't look at him again: "You did it?"

He was a little surprised, because Yun Qingyue gave people the impression that he was a noble son, and had nothing to do with the kitchen at all.

"Well, I figured it out on my own. How is it? Does it taste delicious to a real person?"

Of course, Yun Qingyue made it himself. When he entered the kitchen, the cook was preparing lunch. In order to save time, he borrowed the kitchen. After all, you have to rely on him in the end, who would have thought that Yun Qingyue would wear an apron and look at the ingredients to set the menu, exuding the brilliance of "virtuousness" on her body, and even call him over to help, the speed of action is not bad, Yun Qingyue When he walked out of the kitchen with the food box, the fat cook was dumbfounded, and the eyes of the little girl who was helping in the kitchen were glued to Yun Qingyue.

Yun Qingyue put a lot of effort into the dishes on this table, sour, sweet, spicy, salty, east, west, north, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, all alive.

It's really not in vain.

"Not bad, it's delicious, thank you." Yu Lin said.

It's really delicious, that's what he thought when he took the first bite.

"Hey, the real person is my savior, why should I thank you! Besides..." Yun Qingyue pulled out her folding fan from nowhere and fanned it, "As the saying goes, life-saving grace should be promised by the body, although the body promises not Most likely, a meal is still nothing.”

Xinghuijian shook several times almost in a jumping motion.

"...Don't talk nonsense." Where did Yu Lin hear such teasing words, and his white jade-like ears couldn't help turning red.

"Well, red ears look good too." Yun Qingyue thought to herself.

After both of them finished eating, Yun Qingyue cleared the table, took out a pack of hawthorn cakes from nowhere and put them on the table, then got up to make tea.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, Xinghui on his back foot turned back into a human form in an instant, looking at Yu Lin pitifully.

Yu Lin pushed the shrimp dumplings that Yun Qingyue had left for Xing Hui in front of him, and Xing Hui said, "I don't want to eat what he made"...then it was really delicious.

……

"No." Yu Lin's tone was very firm.

"Really, I promise I won't get in your way, and I have time to spare, so I will be very careful." Yun Qingyue began to play tricks.

3 minutes ago, after Yulin had dealt with the poison of resentment on Yun Qingyue's body, he was going to go back to the Dragon King Temple with Xinghui again.

Yun Qingyue's determination not to get involved in these things seemed to be eaten by a dog.

"If what you have to deal with is really that powerful and can defeat you, I don't think it's useless for me to run out of Tanzhou!" Yun Qingyue took out the Crescent Jade Pendant in her bosom and killed it.

"...You have to promise me that if the situation changes, leave immediately and leave me alone. Also, you will always hide behind me." Yu Lin took a step back helplessly, "I will protect you."

He has never been a proud person. No matter what kind of enemy he faces, he has never had a heart of contempt, so he has never failed.

What's more, for him, how to protect the world is many times more important than winning.

For the past 500 years, he has been a pillar of white jade supporting the sky and a beam of purple gold in the sea.

……

"...Dragon King Temple? There is also Dragon King Temple in Tanzhou?" Yun Qingyue was very strange, "I originally wanted to come to Tanzhou for fun, so I asked Lao He about the buildings here. If there is Dragon King Temple in Tanzhou, It's impossible for him not to mention it to me?"

At this time, he, Yu Lin, and Xinghui who had turned back into human form walked together in the forest outside Tanzhou City, heading for the Dragon King Temple that Xinghui had explored yesterday.

When Yu Lin came out of Huashan this time, his original intention was to calculate that there might be a catastrophe in Tanzhou, so he came here and dealt with the two catfish spirits.

Passing by Xianghe on the way here, the resentment that mortals can't feel almost rushed to his face, and he couldn't feel the breath of the river god in the river.

After Xinghui left Jingyuan Village, he walked around outside Tanzhou City overnight, and finally found the source of the breath.

"It doesn't have incense, it's been dilapidated for a long time, but it's also very strange..." It's rare for Xing Hui not to choke with him, he was also surprised at first, even if the temple dedicated to the Dragon King is dilapidated, there shouldn't be evil spirits who don't have long eyes live in!

"Then... do you know what it is?" Yun Qingyue asked.

Xinghui: "The most famous legend in Tanzhou."

"The most famous legend in Tanzhou? Isn't that the nameless Taoist priest who suppressed the water ghost? Ah," he suddenly realized, "is it the water ghost who was suppressed?"

Xinghui sneered: "How is it possible, this legend was wrong from the very beginning, there is no such thing as a water town ghost!"

At the time when Tanzhou was flooded, the nearby fairy gates did not notice any water ghosts. An unknown hermit wandering Taoist priest came here and found out the water ghosts that could disturb the entire Tanzhou. His name has been passed down for decades. ?

The so-called hermits and immortals are only in the cognition of mortals. No matter how much you hide in the cultivation world, the calamity of the sky will expose you to the immortals. For the truly talented hermits, the best choice is Meet at least one half-immortal.

Yu Lin's cultivation was destined to be among those at least one person, and if a disaster similar to the "Blood Disaster in Northern Jin" happened again, the Five Immortals would definitely take the lead.

Only they have the ability to command the immortal disciples whose eyes are higher than the top.

Thousands of years of ancestral precepts: When the world is in trouble, no matter how serious civil strife occurs in the human or self-cultivation world, they must immediately let go of their grievances and jointly resist foreign races. Anyone who violates this precept is a sinner for the nation and a sinner for mankind.

No matter what level of hermit you are, when the Five Immortals summon you, you will get out in a hurry.

What's more, if the culprit of such a flood in Changzhou is suppressed nearby, you must tell the nearby fairy gates-you left a seal formation on their territory, and it's fine if you don't ask someone to strictly guard it. How could you even seal it? No one knows where? !You just pat your ass and leave?

Xinghui guarantees that if he is a normal cultivator, he will jump back into the sword casting furnace by himself.

Yun Qingyue was a little strange: "If the Taoist priest had a conspiracy at all, what happened to the water ghost? Why did Tanzhou flood?!"

Xinghui shook his head: "It's not a water ghost. A water ghost is formed by the lingering resentment of a drowned person. How do immortal cultivators drown? After a mortal turns into a water ghost, it's so powerful. Don't say I haven't seen it before. Never before in history!"

Yun Qingyue felt a chill rushing up, he thought of a possibility, a legendary thing that definitely has the ability to flood Tanzhou!

Xing Hui looked at Yun Qingyue's face and nodded: "Yes, it's what you thought of. It grows to the point where it can stir up Xiang He and hurt people's lives, but the sky doesn't bring catastrophe. It's the most powerful god who lives in the world!"

Dragon.

It turned out to be a dragon.

A wicked dragon.

Yu Lin has basically figured out the cause and effect. The dragon should be the Dragon King of Xianghe. For some reason, he stirred up the Xianghe River and flooded Tanzhou. He was bumped into by the Taoist with some purpose and sealed him up.

Xinghui concluded: "Even if it can be sealed, if the cultivation level is not as high as the master's, there is no way to kill the gods. I can guess that the purpose is that he wants to break the seal after Xianghe Dragon King's grievances are strong enough to let others It's a disaster for the world! It's a pity that the Dragon King is not the master who waited obediently, he started planning a little too early, and met my master again."

He caught a glimpse of Yun Qingyue who was thinking, and he was a little proud: "What? I'm scared."

Yun Qingyue shook her head: "I was just thinking of irony. Seal the Dragon King in the Dragon King Temple where he was originally enshrined. If I were the Dragon King of Xianghe, he would not even try to seal me if I wiped my neck and killed myself."

The author has something to say: the virtuous hero Yun Qingyue, and the real Yu Lin who no one knows is born as a young master and is still very picky after 500 years.

The evil dragon is coming~