Late at night, Master Jingshui told her favorite second disciple Yang Liudi some of the past events. Li Feiyu and Ban Zhuyue from Zhengyang Peak were also expressing their feelings towards their old friend.
Gu Jianchi and several senior brothers drank a lot of wine, and when they returned to the bedroom, they were already a little drunk.
He opened the window and looked at the half-quarter moon hanging alone in the night sky, his expression a little confused. He lay in front of the window and slowly poured a bottle of wine in his hand onto the ground, as if he was offering sacrifices to someone in the distance to the moon.
Sun Yao was lying on the bed. Meihezi was extremely excited after receiving the promise from the head master's uncle to move the Five Elements Sect to the Middle Earth. He took off his clothes naked and rode on Sun Yao's body to cater to her. He wanted to
Serve your husband well. My husband has been away from Cangyun for a few months and just came back today. I must
I'm already exhausted. Some of the new bed techniques I've learned in the past few months have come in handy.
As a result, Sun Yao didn't seem to be very interested. No matter how hard Mei Hezi worked, Sun Yao was a little absent-minded. Halfway through the couple's squatting, Sun Yao pushed Mei Hezi off of him.
Meihezi was greatly disappointed, but she was a smart woman. Seeing that Sun Yao's expression was wrong, she knew that he had something on his mind, so she snuggled into Sun Yao's arms obediently.
She whispered: "Brother Yao, what's wrong?"
Sun Yao said a little distractedly: "It's nothing, go to sleep." Zui Taoist's life now can't be better. Since his eldest disciple achieved good results in the Duantian Cliff Fight ten years ago, his second disciple has been cultivating.
After performing well along the way, Zui Taoist changed his mind and moved from the dilapidated courtyard where he had lived for hundreds of years to the mountains.
In the large courtyard at the waist, the Presbytery even assigned three female servants to be responsible for the food and daily life of the courtyard.
Zui Taoist's Taoism is unfathomable and he can definitely be ranked among the top five in Cangyun Sect. However, he has always been indifferent to fame and wealth and likes drinking, so he always looked gruff and slovenly in the past.
In the past ten years, the two disciples have become more and more energetic, and their white hair has gradually turned into black hair. It seems that living another hundred years is not a problem. Yang Jiu rolled up his sleeves and tinkered in the kitchen with three female servant disciples.
After working for two hours, I finally made some dumplings, and then the five of them started eating in the dining room. Druid Taoist is a man without any airs. In the past ten years, he has been very good to the three servants and disciples who have served him.
New year leaves
Xiao Chuan was punished to cross the cliff, and Yang Jiu went down the mountain to practice for several years. When he had nothing to do, he gave some guidance to three servant disciples. Those who could enter the Cangyun Sect, even the handyman disciples, had better qualifications than ordinary people.
It's just not as outrageous as Yang Jiu.
Although these three servant disciples did not officially become Zui Taoist's disciples, they were actually Zui Taoist's nominal disciples.
The five of them were laughing and joking. Yang Jiujiu had been bragging to his junior brother, saying how powerful he was in Northern Xinjiang. He was also bragging about his heroic deeds over the years, and they were enjoying themselves.
This is the last happy time for Yang Jiujiu. During this trip to Northern Xinjiang, her experience has increased a lot, and her cultivation has also increased. She has not broken through the barrier of life and death for more than a year. After tonight's dumpling feast, she will enter
A long period of retreat.
To be honest, Ye Xiaochuan is lucky. Breaking through the barrier of life and death generally requires elders to protect the law. Ye Xiaochuan has no experience. He broke through the barrier and reached the state of spiritual silence by practicing thinking over the cliff.
From the name of the Gate of Life and Death, you can tell that it is either life or death. Both sides stand in half. Ye Xiaochuan, protected only by the greedy smelly bird Wangcai, forced his way into the Gate of Life and Death. This is a very dangerous thing.
Thanks also to the fact that he possesses several volumes of heavenly books and magical powers, and protects his body with the rare treasure Immortality Jue, otherwise we would not know how tall the grass on his grave is now.
Yu Jizi passed by the small courtyard. In the past ten years, he had spent most of his time in a secret cave in the mountain to practice in seclusion. He had only been out for more than a month during the war between good and evil half a year ago.
Tonight, he doesn’t know why, but he wants to walk around Samsara Peak. Every plant, tree, brick and tile here is a source of pride for him. Unfortunately, the entire Cangyun Mountain is now covered with snow, except for the white ones.
He couldn't see anything outside, which made him feel a little disappointed. There were many elite disciples of the inner sect walking on the bluestone path. When they saw the master taking a walk, they all stood aside and faced the master.
Bowing to salute. The look of awe and admiration in the eyes of these young disciples cannot be faked. In their hearts, Yu Jizi is like a god.
.Passing by the courtyard of Master Jingxuan, it was very lively inside. Hu Daoxin and other female disciples were enjoying themselves in the courtyard. It was the kind held by hand. It made no sound. It would be released with a slight crackling sound.
Colorful firelight emitted, and Master Jingxuan’s reprimanding voice came from inside,
Let them practice, Hu Daoxin and others agreed, but no one seemed to have any intention of returning to the house, and they were still playing happily.
Yu Jizi shook her head gently, she was already a girl of several decades, how could she still be as playful as a little girl?
Walking past the door of Zui Taoist's courtyard, there was also cheers inside. Through the courtyard door, you could hear Yang Shijiu's loud voice making fists with Zui Taoist and performing drinking orders. What about the five chiefs and two little bees? It was so fun to listen.
Another shake of the head. This Yang Jiu has a very deep memory. Ten years ago, he reached the realm of spiritual silence just one month after starting. In the past two years, Jianchi said that he was trying to hit the eighth level of spiritual silence. Once he succeeded, his future would be uncertain.
There is a limited amount and must be cultivated carefully. After a hundred years of emergence, Cangyun Sect will ultimately rely on these young people.
Supportive.
Walking through Taoist Chi Yan's yard next to him, walking through Yu Chenzi's yard, walking through the Discipline Courtyard, and walking along the bluestone path, Yu Jizi was like a tiger patrolling his territory.
Unknowingly, I walked onto the bluestone path leading to the back mountain.
The handyman disciples of Cangyun Sect are quite diligent. The snow on the bluestone path in the back mountain, which is rarely visited by people on weekdays, has also been cleaned up by the handyman disciples. The snow is piled on both sides of the path, as if in the white snow.
In the world, there is a black river winding to the depths of the back mountain.
At the end of the quiet path, there is an old big house. In front of the house, two large white lanterns are hung high on the eaves. From a distance, they look pale and pale, like the eyes of two demons in the dark night.
It looks even more eerie as it floats in the wind.
When Yu Jizi came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of the gate of the back mountain ancestral hall that enshrines the tombs of Cangyun Sect's ancestors.
At this time, an old voice came from inside the house: "You are here." Yu Jizi seemed to be familiar with that voice, and was not surprised at all. He straightened his clothes and dusted off the dust that did not exist on his body.
He pushed open the door of the ancestral hall and walked in.
