The mountain is as dark as ink, and the mountains are covered with clouds and mist, half-covered. The top of the mountain is towering in the distance, with a waterfall hanging down, but it is silent. The grass on the top of the mountain is as silk as silk, and it is all black. Behind him is an old pine tree bent down and sticks out the pine branches like a pavilion, everything is ink.

A table in Panasonic and a pot of tea.

The Taoist sat cross-legged, which was also like ink paintings.

An old immortal man came from a crane in the distance, followed by two fairy children, also riding on white cranes. The immortal man was wearing white clothes, with a childish face, and a divine light. He and the child were the only color in this world.

"Cry~~"

The world is silent, only the cranes sing long.

The old fairy man drove a crane to the top of the mountain.

The Taoist has stood up and saluted.

"I've seen the fairy man."

"I dare not accept the rituals of the Lord." The old immortal man fell down to the ground, with kind eyes and fairy-like appearance, and bowed to him, "I came here to find this time, if there is any disturbance, please forgive me."

"It's nothing." Song You sat down again, and reached out to signal the Aoki Xianweng to sit, "I've been waiting for the Xianweng here for a long time."

“…”

Aoki Xianwen sat down.

I was pondered in my heart, but there was no sign of it on my face.

There is a teapot and tea cup on the table.

The Taoist picked up the teapot.

"Crazy..."

Originally, there was only the sound of cranes in this world. The sound of the two people talking was silent even if there was wind and water. Now there was another sound of tea.

Aoki Xianweng sniffed it and smelled the fragrance of tea.

The fragrance is clear but not light, the fragrance is not strong, and it is very elegant.

"Good tea!"

The old immortal said this, and did not immediately speak up for the serious matters, but turned around and looked around and said again:

"Good scene!"

The tea has been washed down.

At the owner's instructions, the old fairy solemnly picked up the teacup and thanked him in advance. Then he looked down. The cup seemed to be light ink, and the water in the cup was much lighter. There was a bud of tea in the middle, but it was outlined by relatively deep ink marks, as if the temperature of spring was emitting wisps of white smoke, but there was a strong tea fragrance inside.

Cranes are flying in the picturesque mountains behind them.

An ink-colored pine needle fell down on the top of the head.

The immortal man lowered his head and drank a sip of tea.

"Good tea!"

He said again.

Then he tentatively said to the Taoist in front of him: "But I didn't expect that the Lord has such attainments in dreams."

"The immortal is joking." Song You also raised his glass to drink tea. His every move was like a elegant person. Then he put down the tea cup and said, "I have only lived for a few decades. How can I cover everything? It was just that I invited the Lord Yue to come and chat in my dream ten years ago. The Lord was highly cultivated and skilled, and was also an elegant person. He disliked the simple dream in the lower house. He showed his skills and was almost like this."

Song You paused:

"If you have no other ability, you can't talk about any attainment in the dream world. If you try your best, you have to regain it from the depths of your memory, but it still cannot be exactly the same. I just ask the immortal to forgive me."

"Things are not."

Aoki Senye was very polite.

A few casual conversations not only eased the atmosphere, but also brought him closer together, and gave him space to think, killing multiple goals in one fell swoop.

After hesitating, the old immortal asked bluntly:

"The master is extremely brave and sucks the world, but why do you know this important matter in advance?"

"The Immortal is a god of virtue and conduct. He is also an old senior who has been respected for many years. He is a respected person and an old acquaintance. Of course, you must know the Immortal in this major event."

"Although I was virtuous during my lifetime, I was still high this year, but my skills were low, and the incense was getting weaker. If I hadn't had the conversation with the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor, I would have been on the road to death after receiving the incense specially plucked by the Emperor of Heaven and now I would have been on the road to death." Aoki Immortal shook his head and said, "These two children have followed me for more than 800 years, and the Lord of Heaven has spoken out loud."

"Because I guessed that the Red Jin Emperor would invite the Immortal Man to talk to me."

"I am just a messenger."

"So how do you plan to convince me?"

“…”

Aoki Xianweng was silent.

In this way, being entrusted by the Emperor of Heaven and coming to visit is naturally not only a simple message, but also a desire to test Song You and persuade him to give up. If possible, he can negotiate with him.

However, when he arrived here, the Taoist's expression and tone were telling him that this was not a whim, but a decision over the years, and it would never be persuaded by him. At the same time, the Taoist guessed in advance that the Emperor of Heaven might have sent him to the realm to dream, which made him realize that the possibility of persuasion was also very low.

"There is no need to be like this. If anyone changes to the Emperor of Heaven, it is actually like this and cannot be changed. This does not affect Fulong Temple's practice and walking in the human world."

“Influence.”

"oh?"

"The influence is so great that it is far beyond the imagination of the immortals." The Taoist said calmly, "especially the influence on the following."

“…”

The immortal man was silent for a moment again: "Even so, fellow Taoists have softer means and more suitable opportunities."

“Don’t delay.”

“Why?”

"There is a big plan for my heart."

“…”

The Aoki Immortal looked at him clearly, but he seemed to be unaware of it. He only knew that there was no possibility of easing, and he himself was just a few words to deal with the entrusted by the Emperor of Heaven.

"So how should I answer the Emperor when I go back?"

"I'm just reorganizing the road to heaven, and there's no other intention."

"Is that true?"

“That’s right now.”

"I'm afraid it's hard to get a job when I responded like this."

"The immortal man only said that no matter how he asked each other, he would only answer this sentence below."

“…”

The Aoki Immortal Man slowly stood up, his body seemed to be old, and bowed to him: "If only that is the case, the Emperor of Heaven may not be able to accept it, and he would have to call me to disturb him again..."

"Everyone has a cup of tea to entertain the immortals."

"Since that's the case, I'm afraid I'm a little busy tonight, so I won't delay and say goodbye..."

"The immortal man walked slowly."

"You are careful and take care of yourself."

The immortal man turned around and took two steps, and the three immortal cranes behind him flew twice between the ink and water landscapes. At this time, they flew over in a row, landed gracefully, waiting for the immortal man and the child to sit on.

The crane had just taken a few steps, flapped its wings and flapped it twice, and it disappeared shortly after flying far from the ground.

Only the Taoist sits alone in the mountains and drinks tea under the pine trees.

After drinking a cup, I closed my eyes and pondered for a moment, and waved my hand again when I opened my eyes, and everything had disappeared.

Between the chaotic world, gods visited one after another.

“…overestimate one’s ability…”

“…Where is the intention?”

“…too arrogant…”

“…Why do you have to do this?”

“…The timing is wrong…”

“…The appointment of that year…”

Many words, different attitudes and different tones, echoing in the Taoist ears like a dream.

It was already the next morning.

The crowing sound of chickens came from the chicken coop of the Taoist temple in the distance, awakening the Taoist priest who was sleeping on the bed and also awakening the cat who was dozing on the table. Both sides opened their eyes at the same time, and it was already lit outside the window, and the sound of Taoist priests reciting scriptures in the Taoist temple also heard the sound of Taoist priests reciting scriptures in the morning class.

"ah……"

Song You sighed and then got up.

The three-cat cat on the table originally looked out the window. While looking for the direction of the crowing chickens, they were vigilantly observing whether there were any abnormal movements around them. When they heard the sound of their Taoist priests getting up, they turned their heads and stared at the Taoist who was getting up from the bed, and asked:
To be continued...