Pengshan has no way to go

Before Lingxuan could finish speaking, Yumin stared at the gate and listened, but she didn't hear the immortal say to let them in, but after a while, a person came out from the gate, and when the person approached, she could see her true face clearly , Yumin stared blankly for a moment.

The little aunt in front of me looks like she is about ten years old, but her eyes are focused and stable when looking at people. If there is substance in people, they are in line with her actual age. She has beautiful features and skin like snow , the red mole on the center of the eyebrow is gorgeous and compelling, but looking at the attire, he is only wearing a half-old men's Taoist robe, and his hair is tied in a high bun. Except for the luxurious blue headband that hangs neatly behind his neck, his whole body There is no decoration on the cover, and she looks extremely clean, but she is tall and tall, with perfect eyebrows, slender shoulders and thin waist, and a slender waist. The fairy is more beautiful than a real person!It's just that her face is cold and unsmiling, and there is a sense of coldness and majesty between her eyebrows and eyes, which erases a bit of the delicateness of her daughter's family, so that people dare not blaspheme, and the appearance of heaven and man cannot be fully described!Yumin's heart seemed to be jumping out of her chest, but her gaze swept her eyes down and she lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly at her.

I heard Master Lingxuan laughing and saying: "Today, I'm bothering my junior sister. Yumin and I were ordered by the head teacher to come and send the clothes for the grand ceremony with Elder Ziyin after three months. I don't know if the elder is here, please He looked it over, and if he didn't agree, I would bring it back and modify it."

Then Yumin heard a slightly deep voice, but it was not as indifferent as it looked on the outside, she just said slowly: "I haven't seen brother for a long time, I don't have anything important, so why bother. If you have time to go to the outer gate, you should bother senior brother to go there in person, it is really wrong, but master is in the sword casting room at this time, I am afraid it is not easy to disturb, please come in and have tea with senior brother."

After saying that, please invite the two of you to go in. Once you pass through the courtyard gate, Yumin's eyes light up. It's May at this time. In addition to the few vats of green lotus in the courtyard, there are many roses planted under the porch of the west wing. Green, pink, red, mixed with each other, facing the wind fiercely, a few white crabapple trees under the east chamber, covered in white snow, with green leaves and brown branches, graceful and graceful, just like a fairyland, Yumin sighed secretly, the land of gods is really different extraordinary.

After Yu Min followed into the main room, she quickly glanced around, the room was full of books, very elegant, her eyes touched the Fengjian platform, she followed Master Lingxuan to sit down with busy eyes.

After the tea was brewed in the Yin Painting Building, Lingxuan put down the bag and said, "Before and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm afraid that the Eight Kunlun Schools and other sects will come to participate in the competition one after another. , Elder Ziyin did not continue to use blue and white this time, but used purple, if the elder doesn't like it, it is still too late for the outer disciples to cut it again."

Yin Hualou said: "Master has never cared about these foreign things. Tianyong purple is respected. There is nothing not to dislike. Please brothers to worry about this." Turning to see Yumin keeping her head down, she asked: "This is the new mountain. Are you here as a disciple?"

Yumin was poked lightly by Lingxuan, woke up and looked up, hurriedly lowered her head again, blushing and said: "I have met my little aunt, my name is Yumin, I just went up the mountain two months ago... ..."

Yin Hualou saw that he was only a half-grown child, his little face was flushed, and he was quite at a loss, so he calmed down, nodded and said to Lingxuan: "Senior brother, sit down for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

After a while, he came in again, but he took a long sword and handed it to Yu Min, saying: "This sword was given by the mighty elder after I went up the mountain in the past. There is nothing special about it, but it is still intact now. I will give it to you for use."

Yumin was startled, and stood up quickly, not daring to reach out to catch the sword for a while, looking at Lingxuan, Lingxuan smiled and said: "Take it quickly, you also called little aunt, didn't you? Even if it's a meeting ceremony, your teacher Gu doesn't use this sword anymore."

Only then did Yu Min happily take it over, although it was the same as the other disciples, but this was used by the little aunt, Yu Min endured the excitement, and secretly stroked the scabbard with her hand.

The three of them ate tea for a while, Lingxuan got up to say goodbye, and Yin Hualou sent the two of them outside the door, then turned and went back.

Yumin turned her head and saw that there was no one at the door, and excitedly said to Lingxuan: "Uncle, young aunt is not fierce at all, she is really beautiful!"

Lingxuan flicked his head and said: "Who said that your little aunt is fierce, she is just serious, she looks a bit like Elder Ziyin, and even the elder himself rarely speaks harshly to the disciples. You today Fortunately, I got this sword. In the future, it depends on whether you can share the luck and aptitude of your little aunt at 01:30. If other brothers ask you when you go back, you can hold on to this sword! Snatch it away There's nowhere to cry!"

Yu Min nodded hastily, he will never let others snatch this sword!The two walked away while talking side by side.

Yin Hualou pushed open the door of the East Wing. Master has always focused on forging swords and hiding swords, and paid little attention to life. Although the female sword attendant who injured her spiritual body was repaired by him, she still did not wake up. His bed Fang Tong Senior Brother Tu Su's room, she and Gu Jun have been cleaning up and cleaning it all these years, his room was too shabby in the past, and I bought some things for him on my own initiative, so that it looks like it is now, the curtains and mosquito nets in the room They all picked up high-quality cloud gauze, he doesn't like luxury and glamour, bed curtains and other furnishing items are all made of plain-coloured soft silk, and the windows are also made of moon gauze from the outer door, which is translucent and elegant, and the light changes Bamboo shadows could be vaguely seen shaking in the middle, and he nodded in agreement after changing them that day.

The screen of flowers, birds and running water on the desk table and a pair of vases with seawater cloud and dragon patterns on the small table under the window were sent in by the master teacher a few years ago. The flowers in the vase were changed, making the room that had been somewhat dull become alive.

She opened the burden box, but inside was a set of full purple cross-neck straight train, with wishful cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, and a moon-white long gown with purple borders and purple knees, all of which were beautiful. The clothes are sewn with high-quality materials, but the newly-made middle clothes are cut by Su Luo, which is soft to the touch and skin-friendly. Shake the newly-made clothes, lay them flat on the couch, and smooth out the creases on the clothes. After thinking about it, as a The supreme elder of Tianyong City, his clothes are almost all the same style, and the outer disciples can't, let alone dare to change them without permission. After so many years, they have never seen him wear different clothes. Standard clothes.He opened the box again, and found two exquisite girdles, one in blue and one in purple, as well as other waist accessories such as white jade waist buckles and sachets, presumably they were all equipped for the grand ceremony several months later.

He wears the Nine-Dragon Silk-bound Sword Tassel around his waist all year round, and he almost never leaves it. It must be an extremely important thing, Yin Hualou thought to himself, maybe these things are still useless, so he picked them up , Registered one by one, put them in a small cabinet.

Turning around, he saw that the white begonias that had been put in the vase a few days ago were already a little sleepy. After thinking about it, he picked up a few bright red roses and put them in the vase.

After tidying up, she closed the door and came out. The sun was shining brightly. This courtyard was very different from when she first moved in. She had always liked Qiangwei. Master Xu felt that in this regard, she would eventually be like an ordinary woman. It was a normal liking for her, so she asked her to dig some from the Kaiyang Building and plant them under the porch. The yard seemed to be much more lively for a while. Later, the deacon and elder of the Tiezhu Temple came to visit, and because he mentioned that roses were planted all over the temple, the master again I asked for some seedlings, and now there are more of these varieties in Lintian Pavilion.

As for the white crabapple...Yin Hualou stood in the porch and looked at the crabapple for a while, and smiled wryly for a long time: "It's really a coincidence..."

A few years ago, she was listening to the piano in Senior Brother Lu Qing's yard. Someone brought some pots of white crabapple flowers. She couldn't take her eyes off when she saw it. Seeing her like this, Lu Qing thought it was her favorite, so she donated two pots with her.

I don't know where the news got out. Everyone in Tianyong City said that she liked Qiangwei and Baihaitang the most. Later, even the brother in charge took care and brought her some saplings back when he went out to visit friends. Planted under the east porch.

In fact, she had never paid attention to the white begonia flower before, but for some reason, when she saw it, she thought that he was full of elegance, without the fragrance of flowers, very light and gorgeous, really like that person's demeanor...the flowers bloom every year At that time, she also liked to meditate under the tree most.

Slowly pacing to sit down on the stone pier under the tree, I don't know if it is because she has an obsession that she shouldn't have in her heart. After the bigu state, her cultivation base has been stagnant in the past few years, and she has never made a breakthrough.

Although compared with Tianyong's other disciples, her experience can be described as a thousand miles a day, but she knows in her heart that every time she faces him, she often cannot make up her mind, facing each other day and night, swinging between shame and restraint, If that person knew what she was thinking, she might never have the face to stay in Tianyong City and by his side for the rest of her life.

She has been a human being in two lives, and she has never had such a heart for anyone. She doesn't know how to grasp a matter of love, but she just feels it with her intuition in a ignorant manner. Master... Thinking of this, she felt sad , the master has long forgotten his love, and the road to achievement is just around the corner. It is absolutely impossible for him to have any personal affection for anyone in the world. She can only entrust these few begonias to know what her heart will be in the future.

She instinctively dislikes her state of mind worrying about gains and losses. It's not like her. When did it start? Was it when he waited for the lights in his room to go out every night in her study room, or when he was teaching her classics, literature, history and morals? When it is natural, or when it breaks through the realm of mortals?

That day she was in severe pain like Ling Chi, he arrived just in time to avoid a dangerous situation, and he stayed in the coma for a few days, lest she go mad and die, the master teacher said, if she wakes up one day later, Master is afraid that she will go to Mount Taihua to seek help from her old friends. During the days when she was in a coma, she seemed to have many dreams again. Finally, she remembered the dream of the night after seeing him for the first time. The fading figure, maybe it started at that time?

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