Penglai Mountain, located in the South China Sea, is like a waterfront.
Penglai is different from the snowy basil and Kunlun, the sacred mountain that spans the sky and the earth.
Compared to a land covered with snow all year round, like a vast sea of sand with no borders or ruins, Penglai Mountain is a paradise of evergreens all year round.
The clouds and clouds make brocade, and the green mountains are in front of your eyes.
Walking to the water, listening to the wind and lotus flowers, sweeping away the fallen flowers with the immortals, riding the waves and boating, drifting with the water, as if you were a guest in the world of mortals.
The green sea and the mountains are lush, and the abbot of Penglai is everywhere.
Although Penglai is located all over the world, after all, it does not belong to the world of mortals, immortals in the mountains, or people on the island.
There are clearly written regulations for anyone outside the mountain, whether human or immortal, to climb Penglai.
You must climb mountains on foot, you are not allowed to wield a sword, you are not allowed to fly, and you are not allowed to use escape techniques, so you must respect them.
Not to mention Yun Rong, who is the Thirteen Swordsman of Tianxi, even if the three heads of the righteous path in the world come here, they must abide by the rules and put away their swords and walk up the mountain.
The green boat and bamboo raft rode the water southward, and the paddles lightly hit the spring rocks to reach the other shore.
Yun Rong, who was dozing in the sun, was awakened by the people around him. When he opened his eyes, he saw the legendary Penglai Fairy Mountain.
A heavy fog rises from the sea, trapping mountains and water and trapping people.
Bypassing a yellow sand shoal, we entered the ancient mountain forest. There were large tracts of Fusu flowers and trees in the mountains, surrounded by wisps of strange fragrance.
The mountain branches gently tug at the woman's belt, the wind blows, and the chirping of birds is sweet and sweet, forming a natural tune among the leaves.
In a corner deep in the mountain forest, there are wild deer hanging down their necks to drink from the stream. The mountain stream is cool and the breeze blows.
Penglai is very far away and the mountains are very high.
If you don't apply spiritual power to climb the mountain, this mountain road may take a long time.
Yun Rong and Bai Lian are both people who observe etiquette, so they will not mess up the rules of this mountain.
After walking for an hour, when we reached the mountainside, the evening bell rang, the afterglow of the clouds dispersed, the sun set over the western mountains, and the night was about to rise.
The sky is becoming more and more misty, drizzle begins to fall from the sky, and the soaked wild flowers and plants become darker and darker.
Bai Lian suddenly stopped, opened the paper umbrella, and handed it to Yun Rong.
Yun Rong was looking at the shadows of the two people standing on the mountain road. Seeing him holding the umbrella without saying a word, he subconsciously took it: "Junior brother?"
There are three thousand hanging lanterns in the mountain. In the dim light, the young Master Tianxi stepped back two steps, knelt down, smiled at her and said: "Sister, can I carry you up the mountain?"
Yun Rong looked at half of his shoulders that were wet by the drizzle, and was slightly startled.
Although they have been married for many years, the only difference is that she moved from her Tingjian House to his Dongli Villa.
In addition, the two of them always stayed at Zongshan, were strict with themselves, got up in the morning to teach rituals, and stayed in the evening to copy scriptures, which was not much different from their pre-marriage life.
The family tradition of the sect leader was very strict. As the young master of Tianxi, he was born and raised in the study pavilion since he was a child. He was rarely arranged to go down the mountain by the sect leader.
Although Yun Rong was not subject to the educational control of the sect master, most of what he did when he came down the mountain was to eliminate demons and help the Taoist.
Like today, it was the first time in their lives that the two of them traveled far together and took a boat ride to see the five lakes and nine states.
The rules for climbing Penglai are to return to the mortal world and see the world, and to enter the world with a body of mortals to refine your heart.
Unlike in the past, when Yun Rong traveled to all the countries in the world, no matter how far away he was, he could escape with his sword in a matter of days.
It has been a hundred years since she became an immortal. When did someone carry her up the mountain?
For a moment, Yun Rong felt a little strange. After visiting the legendary fairy mountain and ancient land, he actually became a mortal again.
The husband of her young master was an upright and upright person. Although Yun Rong knew that she was a married woman, she could not miss the wind and the moon day after day by his side.
So even now, she didn't have any shame and lay down openly.
The temperature of the gentle breeze blowing from the rain falling on the mountain was just right. The light rain like fine powder fell on the surface of the paper umbrella without making any sound.
Balian was not walking fast. A paper umbrella, mottled figures overlapping each other, and two rows of deep and shallow footprints on the ground soaked by the green rain gradually moved away.
The Xue Xue Sword was slung behind Yun Rong, the light blue sword tassels hanging from her shoulders, and the soft tassels falling on his ears.
Balian seemed to feel some itching, and his ears kept twitching.
This little movement caught Yun Rong's eyes, and she found it a bit interesting. She didn't expect that his ears were as sensitive as cat ears.
"Junior brother." She called softly.
"Yeah." Balian responded.
"Junior brother, the crowning ceremony is about to take place. I should have gone to Zhongyou to pick up the empress first, but because of my imprinting the sword spirit, I delayed such an important matter. I'm afraid the empress will blame you."
Balian smiled: "No, my mother once said in the letter that she is not in good health this year and does not need to travel far to Tianxi. Since she told me so, I guess there is no use in picking her up."
Yun Rong saw that he seemed sad and sad, so he guessed that the sect leader and Empress Yingji might have had bad feelings again.
The couple had been extremely loving for the first few years since they got married. As time went by, due to some sectarian prejudices in the world, the two gradually drifted apart and drifted further and further apart.
She remembered that on the eve of her wedding to her junior brother, Empress Yingji received the good news and worked all night to embroider the couple's wedding clothes with her own hands, and came to Baituo Mountain one day in advance.
But before she arrived at Dongli Xiaozhu, she met the sect leader.
Before the two could exchange a few words of greeting, they started arguing fiercely.
In anger, the lord of the clan burned the pair of robes and walked away.
Yun Rong didn't know what happened next. He only knew that on the day of the wedding, the empress was not in the Tianxi Sword Sect's auditorium. Even if she went to the hall to get married, there was only the sect leader.
The arms around his neck tightened, and she said softly: "It doesn't matter, after the junior brother's crowning ceremony is over, it will be the same for you and me to go to Zhongyou to visit the empress."
Bailian looked at her sideways, his eyes treacherous: "I quietly told my senior sister that my mother said that after your sword spirit matter is settled, I will take you to Zhongyou Xiao to stay for a while.
She will prepare a crowning ceremony for me in advance that is different from the one at Baituo Mountain. Let’s go quietly and not let my father know about it.”
Yun Rong rubbed his twitching ears, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Okay, junior brother, don't have too high expectations of me. Although there are thousands of spirit beasts in Penglai, it is the place with the widest range of spirit beasts in the world, but
I may not be able to successfully refine the sword spirit."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But don't worry, junior brother, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I will follow you to Zhongyou and accompany you to participate in the Zhongyou Crown Ceremony."
Balian let her pinch his ears: "Senior sister is born with a sword bone and is extremely talented. Even if you can't imprint the sword spirit, you don't need to be too persistent. Whether you succeed or not, just follow your heart."
Yun Rong was surprised, she didn't expect him to say that.
Not to mention the vast number of monks in the world, even the immortals in the ninth heaven, all attach great importance to the weapon spirit.
Those who practice swords must cultivate their sword spirit, and those who practice swords must also have their sword spirit.
Whether defensive or offensive, most of the true monks have a weapon spirit of their own.
Looking at the entire Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, she is the only one who has been unable to inscribe the sword spirit.
As Balian said, she was born with a sword bone and was highly regarded by the sword master.
But all the Thirteen Swordsmen have overcome the calamity and become immortals, but she still doesn't have a sword spirit of her own.
If a sword cultivator does not have a sword spirit, no matter how talented she is, her path to success will be much narrower and shallower than that of her peers, and it will not last long.
Therefore, Sword Master Yu did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to ask Penglai Immortal to open the mountain to search for beasts to help her complete the mission of the sword spirit.
It can be seen that the sword master takes this matter very seriously.
The junior brother, who had always been respectful and respectful to his father, actually told her that there was no need to force the sword spirit, just follow your heart.
No one had ever said such a thing to Yun Rong. She blinked and said, "If I follow my junior brother's suggestion and the sect leader blames me, what should I do?"
What seemed like a frightening sentence came out of Yun Rong's mouth calmly, without any fear at all. She just simply wanted to see his reaction.
Her junior brother had always been calm and unfazed by favors and humiliations, but even when faced with demons from the Soul Awakening Realm attacking the mountain, he remained calm and unafraid.
If there is anything in this world that can scare him, it is probably the Sect Master.
Yun Rong knew that Bailian grew up under the severe whips of his sect master, and it was not because he was playful when he was young.
It's just that the sect leader was extremely harsh on his outstanding only son, scolding and beating him even if his studies were not perfect.
Although he is a young master and deserves to be honored and honored, it is only in recent years that Yun Rong has learned about the hardships of being a human son.
"If father is to blame..." Bailian looked up at the green leaf pattern on the paper umbrella, smiled, and said: "Then he is unreasonable. If he is unreasonable, I won't want the Sword Spirit next year.
Let’s see if he still dares to get angry and curse.”
Listen to what he said half-jokingly but seriously
Something seemed to tug at Yun Rong's heart.
Before she could recover from the feeling, it quickly passed away without a trace.
Although the mountain road is long, it eventually ends. When Bai Lian carried her to Tianhen Peak in Penglai, the rain had stopped.
After Yun Rong put away the paper umbrella, he saw two women from the mountain fairy coming to greet him with lamps.
Because Sword Master Yu had greeted him well in advance, apart from not breaking the rules in the mountain, Tianxi Sword Sect and Penglai could be considered to have a good relationship all year round.
Since Yun Rong and Bai Lian came here to observe etiquette, Penglai would not neglect their guests.
Under the guidance of the immortal envoy, the two of them had a dinner of spiritual fruits in the mountains. The immortal envoy in the mountain was very hospitable and took them to a natural warm spring in the territory.
That spiritual spring was conceived by the energy of the earth, fire, and heaven. It has existed since the creation of the fairy world and is very precious.
If you are not a distinguished guest, you will rarely receive him at this spring.
The area of the hot spring is not large, only a dozen meters wide. The spring is a living spring that is endless. Although this spring is small, it nourishes thousands of living things and plants in the mountain.
After the guiding immortal envoy retreated, Yun Rong looked at the hot spring pool made of snow jade and fell into deep thought.
Although she and Balian have been married for three years, they often sleep together at night.
It's just that she has a sword in her heart and has never fulfilled her duties as a wife. Instead, she somewhat bullies her junior brother for being 'young and ignorant'.
Since he was born as a child, he has rarely left Dongli Xiaozhu. He spends most of his time with the bookstore every day. Even when he is about to grow up, this routine of life has never changed.
The Tianxi Sword Sect focuses on pure cultivation. Although the sect leader never restrains his disciples, he himself is self-disciplined and austere.
Therefore, even as a young master, Bailian was not like other sect nobles who had a maid named Hongxiu Tianxiang to take care of him since he was a child.
At most, Yun Rong would only give instructions and take care of the swordsmanship from time to time.
As for the book pavilion, there are all obscure and profound Taoism, Buddhism and patriarchal sword scriptures. There are not even human stories in the book, let alone wanting to learn about men and women from them.
He inherited his father's fine tradition, and he also had a poor temperament since childhood. He never needed help from others when bathing and changing clothes.
Yun Rong did not focus on the path of service. Three years had passed. Although they had a matchmaker, three matchmakers, and six beauties, they lived like a fake couple.
It was only today when looking at this hot spring that Yun Rong felt subtly that this way of getting along seemed to go against the rules of husband and wife.
How did the two little immortals who led the way know the little secret between the young master of Tianxi Sword Sect and his wife?
I just know that this spiritual spring is precious, and there are rules about access control in the mountain.
Then I thought that it was natural for a husband and wife to bathe in the same pool together, and it was not a big deal.
Yun Rong had a headache for a moment and didn't know how to speak.
Balian didn't notice her troubles, and looked at the hot spring with curious eyes for a moment.
Without any unnecessary thought or avoidance, he bent down and took off his boots and socks, arranged them neatly under the snow and rocks, took off his coat, took off his hair crown, and went down to the spring to try it out first.
Test the temperature.
Yun Rong thought for a while and said: "Junior brother, you should bathe here alone. It's getting late. I don't want to get my hair wet, so I won't go into the water today."
Bai Lian was surprised and said: "Senior sister has always loved cleanliness. We took a boat all the way to Penglai to enjoy the rain and wind, and we were somewhat contaminated with dust from the wind. Why don't we wash it off? The temperature of the spring water is just right, which can drive away the coldness of the night rain."
Yun Rong thought to herself that as her wife, it was against the rules to shirk and resist.
Not to mention taking a bath together, it is not too much to do the husband and wife ceremony at this moment in the night.
Since you are married to him, why should you imitate those cool fairies who are not stained by the mortal world and put on airs to make people annoying?
Yun Rong did not think otherwise, and walked to the spring pool. He also imitated Bai Lian's actions just now, took off his boots, socks and robe, and entered the hot spring wearing only a snow-white singlet.
As soon as she got into the water, her slender figure became even more slender against the thin clothes, which pressed against her slender shoulders and well-defined back, forming a perfect and attractive frame.
Fortunately, Bai Lian did not ask to take off the thin shirt on his body, which made Yun Rong secretly sigh a sigh of relief.
But after she breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but feel a little helpless and ridiculous about her state of mind.
She has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years. She boasts that the worldly etiquette has nothing to do with her true heart. Her body is like a leisurely cloud and her heart is like flowing water. There is no need to suffer from the seven emotions of the world.
But her current state of mind was telling her that she was just an ordinary woman after all. It turned out that she would also become confused and nervous in front of men of the opposite sex, bathing in the same water together.
Balian looked at her wet hair in the water and said warmly: "It's okay if you get your hair wet. I'll just use magic to steam it dry for senior sister when we get back."
Yun Rong hummed and wanted to take off the crown and wash her hair.
Unexpectedly, Balian suddenly committed himself, reached into the water, and groped towards her.
As soon as his toes were touched by his fingertips, Yun Rong shrank his legs subconsciously, looked at him in confusion, tilted his head and asked, "Junior brother, what are you doing?"
Balian squatted in the hot spring, his long eyebrows were extremely handsome, and his eyebrows wet by the spring water looked very good:
"Senior sister is not good at physical training. I walked on the mountain road for a long time today. I saw you secretly rubbing your legs several times. You must be tired from walking. I will rub them for you to remove the soreness and fatigue. Otherwise, when you wake up tomorrow, the fatigue will be in your bones.
, I’m afraid I’m going to suffer a lot.
Tomorrow, senior sister will go to Fengzhi Island to choose spiritual beasts, and there will be a hard battle. My father only asked for one spot to enter the island, so I will definitely not be able to accompany him."
After hearing this, Yun Rong couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
After being married to him for such a long time, she has never fulfilled her responsibilities as a wife and taken care of his daily food and daily life.
Now, he was taking care of her with considerate and gentle care. For a moment, it seemed that their identities had switched places.
In the name of the young master's wife, enjoying the young master's treatment...
No matter how big-hearted Yun Rong was, he would not be so shameless.
Just as she was about to refuse, Balian saw her hesitation.
He lowered his head and smiled softly, gently reaching out and holding her beautiful feet in his hands.
With some respect and some care, he placed the soles of her feet on his thighs.
"Since I am senior sister's husband, I can't usually care for my wife as much as Sect Master Su does. If I don't care about such a trivial matter, it is really useless."
Yun Rongwan never thought that he would have such thoughts of self-blame, he frowned and said: "Since my junior brother got married, my junior brother has suffered a lot for me and has never said a harsh word to me. How can I know that I
Not enough care."
Balian shook his head, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his deep eyes hid his thoughts that only he knew. He looked up at Yun Rong and said seriously: "Not enough, senior sister, marrying me will be very difficult."
Yun Rong also felt that it was bitter for him to marry a woman like herself who was neither gentle nor considerate.
She originally thought that getting married was a very unfree thing.
But after marrying him, what she once had has not changed for a moment, and he can give her what she never had.
Just like in the past, if her hands were sore and tired from practicing swordsmanship, no one would be willing to rub her shoulders and legs to relieve her fatigue.
Nothing bad.
Looking at his serious expression, Yun Rong couldn't help but laugh. She stretched out her wet fingers and pinched his cheek: "I can discuss swords with my junior brother every night until dawn, and I never feel bitter."
Balian lowered his head and kneaded and massaged her carefully. His voice was slow but solemn: "I am willing to discuss the sword with my senior sister for the rest of my life."
His voice was light, like a light feather. When Yun Rong heard the words, for some reason, when he heard the word "lifetime", he felt that weird feeling of gentle tugging in his heart again.
Balian's kneading technique was gentle and powerful, which made her feel extremely comfortable. The pain in her ankles was rubbed away by him, making her relax and gradually fall asleep while leaning on the spring stone.
Afterwards, Yun Rong was steamed dry by him, and put on a clean robe without realizing it.
Balian held her small socks and soft boots in his hands, carried her across her side and walked out of the hot spring, and made a silent gesture to the two angelic women who had been waiting for a long time.
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