Mingyu sat in front of Chang'e and listened quietly to her explanation of Taiyin Avenue.
Chang'e's voice is very gentle and pleasant.
What she told was very considerate of Mingyu, the golden immortal, and she didn't talk too much or too profoundly.
Those Mingyu couldn't understand it for the time being, and even if Chang'e explained it clearly, he couldn't understand it.
The great road ultimately depends on the word "enlightenment".
And there will be deviations between what the listener "enlightens" and what the explainer "tells".
Just like now, the "Moon" or "Taiyin Avenue" that Chang'e told him is the most upright and pure Taiyin.
Regarding these, Mingyu heard clearly and understood, but he only "enlightened" a little bit.
Got eight words - "Taiyin transforms into life and nourishes all things".
This is his entire understanding of "moon" and "taiyin".
The final destination of this understanding is still on the avenue of "life" that he majored in.
"The Taiyin transforms into life and nourishes all things..." After hearing Mingyu say these eight words, Chang'e's beautiful eyes moved slightly and she murmured to herself.
Then she smiled, looked at Mingyu seriously, and said, "Mingyu is very talented in enlightenment."
"Hehe, right? Sister Chang'e should have said it well, otherwise Mingyu wouldn't be able to understand it."
After receiving Chang'e's approval, Mingyu reached out and touched the back of his head, showing his big white teeth and smiling happily.
"Are you tired, sister? How about we stop first and drink some sweet-scented osmanthus brew to quench our thirst?"
Mingyu said and couldn't help but licked his lips.
The previous cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine was taken away by that jealous guy from Xiye, so Chang Xi very considerately compensated him with two cups more.
I have to admit that the laurel tree is worthy of being one of the top ten innate spiritual roots.
He only drank the sweet-scented osmanthus brew once, and he still has endless aftertaste.
The key is that sweet-scented osmanthus brew contains majestic spiritual energy and taiyin yin, which can not only improve your cultivation level, but also help you understand the taiyin avenue.
Mingyu looked up at the huge laurel tree. No wonder the two sisters liked to sit here.
He sat under the laurel tree for more than 10,000 years, and his understanding of Tao increased a bit, and there were faint signs of breakthrough in his cultivation.
However, he was holding back for the time being and was not in a hurry to break through.
Besides settling down, there is no harm in laying a solid foundation.
Chang'e looked at Mingyu's greedy look and couldn't help but smile and said:
"Then let's stop talking about it."
She stretched a bit and stood up slowly.
Over there, Xiye also finished his question.
This jealous guy firmly disagrees with Mingyu occupying his two sisters by himself.
He had to drag Chang Xi to open a small stove for him alone.
Mingyu lay on the table, staring at Chang'e, or rather the jade pot in Chang'e's hand.
As the sweet-scented osmanthus wine slowly poured into the cup, Mingyu sniffed, looking intoxicated.
Xiye curled her lips when she saw his exaggerated look, "Isn't it just a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine? That's all!"
Mingyu took the sweet-scented osmanthus wine from Chang'e and ignored him.
Is that enough? Which guy was rushing to drink it before?
Chang Xi looked at the fighting spirit of the two teenagers and found it a little funny.
"Sister Chang Xi, is it your turn to tell me about Taiyin Avenue next?"
Mingyu finished a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus brew, took another cup, moved his seat, squeezed out of Xiye's way and came to Chang Xi's side.
Chang Xi glanced at Xiye and blinked her beautiful eyes.
"OK!"
She nodded in agreement.
"Awesome!" Mingyu pretended to cheer and glanced at Xiye secretly.
Sure enough, Xiye's purple eyes were shining with a faint light.
With the two sisters in front, Mingyu was not afraid of anything and could just mind chatting with Chang Xi and Chang'e.
Talk about sacred anecdotes and tell about the secrets of ancient times.
Deliberately leaving Xiye aside.
The gleam in Xiye's purple eyes was even brighter. He sat aside and played with the jade pot.
Suddenly, his eyes moved, and the dim light disappeared.
He poured the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in silence, and when Mingyu rested, he gave him a cup and signaled him to continue talking.
Mingyu looked at Xiye who was uncharacteristically confused, and looked carefully at the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his hand.
no problem.
Mingyu thought that Xiye was planning to reconcile with him, but was too embarrassed to say it out of shame.
He raised his head and drank it.
He smashed it into his mouth, and the taste was fine.
So I continued talking.
Xiye didn't bring him a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine either.
He accepted the order and drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing Xiye pouring osmanthus wine for Mingyu, Chang'e wanted to say something, but Chang Xi secretly pulled her pussy, so Chang'e had to give up.
The corners of their mouths both curved.
Mingyu didn't think much when he saw it, thinking that the two sisters thought the story was interesting, so he told it even harder.
While telling stories, one cup after another of sweet-scented osmanthus wine is served.
As he drank, Mingyu felt dizzy.
His face was also red.
He shook his head, trying to wake himself up.
The result was even more dizzy.
In a daze, he saw Xiye smiling happily.
"you……"
The Yin Yang Sword is in hand instantly.
But before he could swing it, he felt unconscious.
…………
"Well, I have a terrible headache..."
Under the laurel tree, Mingyu covered his head and regained consciousness.
He quickly touched his body.
The clothes are a little messy, but the sun and moon diagram and the life aura are still there.
"Where is my Yin Yang Sword?!"
Mingyu looked around, then turned around and saw the Yin Yang Sword pierced not far away.
He moved his hand and took it back.
Standing up unsteadily.
"Hey, are you awake?"
An annoying voice came from the body.
Mingyu raised his head and looked at Xiye sitting on the laurel tree.
I want to be angry, but I have a severe headache.
I sat helplessly under the tree and leaned back on the table.
"Where are the two sisters?"
"Going into seclusion."
"Why am I lying on the ground?"
"You insist on lying under the laurel tree, and nothing can stop you."
"Why are you still here?"
"Practice, and wait for the person who is talking nonsense to wake up."
Xiye responded leisurely.
Hearing this, Mingyu felt his head hurt even more.
He held his head in his hands, buried his head, his ears were a little red, and asked in a low voice:
"I...did I have any rude words or actions?"
Xiye looked at Mingyu who had his head buried, his eyes twinkling with stars, and he said very playfully:
"What can I do to be rude? It's just saying to myself: Thanks to the teachings of Senior Feng Xi, I have an excellent tune and sang some inexplicable songs.
It sounds a bit like the war songs of the three tribes, but it is very different. I have to say it is a bit mysterious."
Mingyu thought about it carefully, and his ears turned redder.
"anything else?"
"When someone is unconscious, he still has great respect and admiration for senior Nuxi. Ah, I, Xiye, will never be able to say those words of praise in my entire life. I admire you so much!"
"No more?" Mingyu buried his head deeper.
"Of course there is, I don't know who it is,
While singing loudly, he unbuttoned his clothes, held the yin and yang sword, and danced wildly, euphemistically called it: Mingyu Sword Dance.
If you force me and my two sisters to look, you will draw your sword and kill yourself if you don't.
If the Yin Yang Sword was alive, I probably wouldn’t have expected that one day I would almost kill my master!”
Mingyu's ears turned red and she lay motionless on the table.
"etc."
He suddenly stood up and checked again. His clothes were obviously only a little messy.
Xiye stretched her waist and leaned lazily on the laurel tree.
"Don't look, of course I put your clothes on for you.
Don’t you think you’re so rude and it’s my sister who put it on for you?”
Hearing this, Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
But thinking about the situation after he was drunk, he had a headache.
How can we meet the two sisters next time?!
Thinking of this, he stared at Xi Ye on the tree angrily,