The layout of the house is very familiar...

The cliffs, the sea of ​​clouds, the pines, the overlapping peaks of the distant mountains, the thin white mist like an ink painting, the simple blue-tiled palace, are particularly similar to the Qingxu Peak of Chunyang Palace in Shenhua Mountain. They even copied them in the backyard. Bai Yujun even saw it.

The house where you usually live.

Although it is just a remote corner in Daomen, inconspicuous among thousands of handsome peaks, it is the most warm.

The copper bells on the eaves rang with the wind, making the hair ribbons sway lightly.

Outside the palace gate.

Lifting her pretty face, her little nose quivered and she took a deep breath. The unique smell after burning incense was very familiar.

A pretty girl with a little baby fat jumped towards me.

"Ha! Xiaobai is back!"

Bai rolled his eyes. Before he transformed, he called himself Dabai. After transforming, he turned into Xiaobai. Her height was so small that she dared to compete with a three-hundred-foot dragon. This girl was as magical as her cultivation career.

Opening her arms to hug her easily and curling her lips, is Nizi showing off?

"Senior sister, be more reserved. You are just a flower. It's really not appropriate for you to hang on me..."

In front of the Qingxu Hall, the tall Xu Ling hangs on the slender and slightly shorter Moubai. Even with the dragon horns, Moubai is not as tall as Xu Ling.

Yang Mu stood aside and smiled, just like before.

"Junior sister Bai, welcome home."

"Brother, it's time to shave your beard. You'll look like an uncle."

"I will shave when I have time. Go to the temple to burn incense first. Master is waiting for you in the backyard."

"Well, Brother Monkey, come together."

First, he went to the Sanqing statue in the front hall to offer incense respectfully, and also flattered a few words to ask for care. Moubai was very pious, and I guess the founder of Sanqing could hear it. After all, it was a sacred beast, a real dragon with a smooth beard, and a horse with a smooth beard, and the weight was quite substantial.

Respectfully, it will take a long time to complete a set of procedures.

The monkey kowtowed in front of me in a strange way, perhaps just following his example. Many animals in the wild have this hobby.

Walking around to the back hall, I saw my master whom I had not seen for many years.

Salute according to Taoist rules.

"Disciple Bai Yujun pays homage to Master~"

"Yujun is back. I hope you're safe. Get up and sit down."

Yu Rong stretched out her hand to help her little disciple up. The master was very happy. Different from the countless disciples and disciples of others, she only had three disciples in her life, two of the human race and one of the dragon race. Because they were young, the relationship was deeper and they felt like a family. Except for the little disciple Dong

He was running around, only to be famous but never to be seen, and his two other apprentices followed him all the year round.

Reunion is not easy, so cherish every reunion.

Bai Yujun stood up, turned around, picked up the monkey, stood up, and pulled the monkey into the Taoist gate with good intentions.

"This is Monkey. I have seen him before in my hometown. The Demon Emperor of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Southern Wasteland. Fortunately, the Demon Emperors helped me in the last battle. Well... his name is Monkey."

"Squeak, I'm a monkey."

"Welcome the Demon Emperor to Qingxu as a guest. We were separated for a thousand years, and it's rare to get together again."

Both Yu Rong and Yang Mu and Xu Ling treat monkeys with respect. Even if they don't make a sound, they are already famous. The legend of the monster monkey is often talked about in the fairy world. Nowadays, there are countless stories and legends in the secular world. As the saying goes, it is better to see once than to hear it a hundred times.

We were even more amazed when we met.

"This... understanding of the Tao is so strong!"

The Taoism of the gray-haired wild monkey is so contrary to heaven that everyone who sees it must be convinced.

"Zhizhizhi~"

"Since we're here, let's have a meal together and chat slowly at the table if we have anything to say."

Nothing can bring people closer together than eating. If one meal is not enough, just eat two. Xu Ling jumped around to prepare the ingredients, and Yang Mu skillfully lit the fire, making it lively.

Bai Bai finally successfully put the Taoist label on the monkey and became the leading dragon.

A table full of dishes, red and boiling hot pot.

The monkey squatted on a chair next to Bai Yujun and ate happily. He didn't feel restrained at all when he first arrived. He ate the spicy and spicy food, which made his face redder. He grinned and exhaled with great pleasure. He was an omnivore who was not afraid of meat and vegetables.

A Bai caught a lot of prawns.

It's good to chat while eating. Gods also need to know how to live.

Sitting in a hole all day long, meditating and taking Bigu Pills to practice hard is so boring. After a long time, it is inevitable that you will suffer from mental problems. I speculated that crazy people in the fairy world are autistic for too long, so they need to change.

The quiet and quiet little mountain peak is bustling...

While eating, Yu Rong hesitated to speak, but finally failed to speak.

The subtle behavior cannot be hidden from the sensitive Bai Yujun.

After a little thought, you will understand what you want to say.

There is only one thing that can make it difficult for Master Yu Rong to say anything. It is easy to guess that it is to resolve the grudge between himself and the former head Li Xiangyan. This is the only thing that has made Master Yu Rong in a dilemma in three thousand years. On one side is the famous Long Mian Xiao

The eldest brother of Chunyang Five Sons of the world, on one side is the young apprentice.

At that time, Li Xiangyan almost used the demon-slaying sword in anger, but in the end it was inevitable to suppress him for two hundred years.

Resentment is not so easy to eliminate.

"well……"

Yu Rong sighed helplessly.

She knew that her little apprentice held a grudge the most and there was no way around that matter.

I vaguely recalled that my brothers and sisters paid homage to the master, the founder of Chunyang Palace in Shenhua Mountain, the snow-capped peaks were not frozen, the old man with a white beard in plain robes sat upright and contemplated the heavenly secrets, and the five Chunyang sons stood respectfully aside under the cedar, and the master's words were still in my ears.

"That thing was really wrong..."

Several people lowered their heads and listened carefully.

"Back then, my Chunyang Palace was lucky enough to take the white snake up the mountain. Ronger's sharp eyesight was as bright as a torch. It is most praiseworthy to take the white snake into the disciples. This move made my fortune in Huashan even better, and also benefited Ronger's destiny a lot."

"How many people from all realms can there be as disciples from the Dragon Clan?"

"The divine beast, the real dragon, is born and raised, and can adjust the Feng Shui luck and fortune of the dragon veins. If you are favored by the dragon, you will have profound blessings. If you are disliked by the dragon, you will inevitably be affected by it."

"Who can bear the consequences of killing a dragon?"

"Thanks to Mr. Yuan's intervention, it's a pity that Bailong forced him to hide the tomb and even his descendants had to change their names."

"Oh, who would have known that the little snake demon could turn into a dragon back then. I would say that you are the master's first disciple. You are mature and prudent. I feel most at ease when I entrust you with the Chunyang Palace. You care too much about the Chunyang Taoism, but it also makes you commit a crime.

Confused."

"It's your fault as a teacher. You shouldn't let Chunyang Palace become a knot in your heart."

If you care too much, problems can easily arise.

Li Xiangyan, who was very old, spoke hurriedly.

"Master..."

"Listen to my teacher, as Bailong's cultivation level grows, the impact on your luck will become more and more serious."

Yu Rong was also panicked, no wonder the senior brother's cultivation was getting slower and slower.

"Master, do you have a solution?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist stroked his white beard and his tone changed.

"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Maybe there will be a change in the future. Don't act too hastily. Although the heaven has undergone great changes, Bailong is still guarding Beitianmen. The future will be even more difficult to see clearly, so be cautious."

Yu Rong had never seen her master so worried.

To untie the bell, one must tie the bell...

How to solve it?

The hot pot has a rich aroma. Bai Yujun slowly eats the prawns, guarding Xu Ling from picking them up.

Before I knew it, the sun was setting and the moon was rising. Candles were lit in the house, the windows were open, and they were drinking and drinking hot pot. Yang Mu drank too much and hugged the monkeys and called themselves brothers. He almost caught chickens, bled them, burned yellow paper, and kowtow to sworn brothers.

, and even talked about his former wife and children.

The only one who eats the most is Bai Yujun, whose appetite is astonishing.
Chapter completed!