On top of Meishan Mountain, it was just after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Although it is on a snow-capped mountain, there is no snow in the palace built on the mountainside. The climate is warm, so there is no snow during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The colored glass on the golden palace reflects the autumn sunshine, and every eaves and wall appears clean and clear.
Because of the Mid-Autumn Festival moon viewing, the female saint got up a little later than usual today.
Just after Chen hour, Yun Ziyi, who had been sleeping for half an hour, came to the palace as usual to prepare the spiritual tea for the master to drink after getting up early.
When she opened the palace door with the snow water she brought back from the mountains and was about to light a fire to boil water, she was so frightened that she screamed loudly.
"Master, come quickly, there is a ghost here!"
Yun Ziyi's frightened and sharp voice rang out in the palace. It passed through the palace in the early morning, pierced through the clouds and mist, and reached the ears of almost every Snow Mountain disciple.
"Master, senior sister, come to the main hall quickly, a monster has come in here!"
Some monks who had just woken up from yesterday's dream were shocked and uneasy when they heard Yun Ziyi's cry.
I thought to myself, this is Meishan, who dares to come here and act wild?
Even if there are monsters, they don't dare to break into the saint's palace?
Deep in the Meishan Palace, a ray of skylight fell, illuminating one of the wooden houses hidden in the purple bamboo forest.
It turns out that this wooden house has been hidden in the deepest part of the palace.
The winding bamboo forest leads to the palace in front, and Yun Ziyi's voice came from the front.
It was already midnight, and a beam of sunlight shone through the window of the wooden house.
There was a woman sitting quietly in front of the window, her black hair scattered in the sky, a wooden comb in her hand, and she could not feel the breath of a practitioner.
Even so, no one dared to look directly at his face, fearing that tears would burst into his face if he took one more look.
Listening to Yun Ziyi's shouts in the air, the woman couldn't help but frown slightly.
He whispered softly: "Yun Lan, go and see what happened in the hall?"
"Master, don't worry, disciple, I'll be there right now!"
From a distance, a woman's voice came.
The woman in the white dress, who had just washed up and was about to go out, looked in the direction of the bamboo forest and replied, then transformed into the breeze and flew towards the palace.
However, in just a moment, the woman in the white dress screamed in the air again: "Master, come quickly, there is a monster in Meishan!"
A breeze blew up, and the woman sitting quietly in the wooden house instantly appeared in the palace.
Looking at his two disciples, he said angrily: "You have been practicing with my master for a long time. Why are you so panicked?"
Yun Ziyi didn't say anything, but pointed to a corner of the hall and shook her head vigorously.
Yun Lan and the woman blessed each other, and said in a daze: "I remember that when I left last night, the hall was still empty."
A woman in a white shirt with two golden flowers embroidered on the hem of her skirt followed the eyes of the two apprentices and looked to the side of the hall, and couldn't help but shake her head gently.
He walked forward slowly, stretched out his hand to touch the huge silkworm cocoon in front of him, opened his eyes and looked at it carefully, and showed a knowing smile.
He said quietly: "Isn't it fun for you in the outside world? You actually came to see me without saying a word."
Before Yun Ziyi and Yun Lan could recover, a female disciple's voice sounded outside the hall: "Master, Monk Buli from Xuefeng Mountain is here. Do you want to see him?"
When Yun Ziyi heard this, she replied on behalf of the master without thinking: "Senior sister, let the monk come in quickly. He must have brought cakes to the master."
The woman in white shirt looked up at her, sighed softly, and moved to the table by the window.
She said quietly: "Yun Lan went to call the monk, and Zi Yi came to boil water. What are you yelling at so early in the morning?"
When Yun Ziyi heard this, she couldn't help but pouted her lips and said coquettishly: "The disciple is not the master, who knows where this guy came from? I scared the disciple so early in the morning!"
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, Yun Lan walked in with Monk Buli with a smile on his face.
Before he even got close, Monk Buli bowed his head and bowed his hands to the woman in white clothes and said, "Disciple Buli, I have seen the female saint."
The one dressed in white is naturally the owner of Meishan, Yun Tianhong.
Looking at the uninvited monk Buli, Yun Tianhong said quietly: "Monk, why did you come to Meishan so early in the morning?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Li quickly took out Yi Zhi Zhi's food box from the space ring and placed it respectfully on the table.
Then he said softly: "The disciple's master made the vegetarian cakes with his own hands yesterday. He said it was a perfect occasion for the Mid-Autumn Festival... No, let the disciple bring it to the female saint to try."
Yun Tianhong was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly: "Interesting, I won't let you deliver it on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Is he thinking about the sixteenth round moon on the fifteenth day?"
Yun Ziyi, who was pouring the spirit tea into the pot, looked at Monk Buli and said, "Monk, a monster has come in here, you go and collect him."
After speaking, he pointed to the corner of the hall and said with a smile: "Look, I was shocked when I just came in."
When Monk Buli heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at a corner of the hall. After just one glance, he couldn't help shouting.
"This... what kind of monster is this? The female saint is here, do you want me to clean it up for you?"
Looking at the silkworm cocoon in the main hall, even the monk Buli was startled, thinking that this was Meishan, who dared to cause trouble under the eyes of the saint?
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to rush over.
Yun Tianhong looked at him and sighed, and said softly: "Are you sure you want to drive him away? Don't regret it?"
Monk Buli was stunned when he heard this, and immediately stayed on the spot, not knowing what to do.
However, Yun Lan was smart and picked up some clues from the tone of the master's words, and then asked softly: "Is it possible that the master knows this big silkworm cocoon?"
Yun Tianhong nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Don't blame me, the three of you all know him... Monk, haven't you always been thinking about your brother who went to the ruins?"
Monk Buli was startled, pointed at the cocoon and said blankly: "He...he is my brother?"
Yun Ziyi was also startled and looked at Monk Buli's gaze.
He shouted: "Master, is this the little thief? How could this happen? Didn't he go to the ruins under the volcano?"
Yun Lan, who was sitting aside, felt a pain in her arm when she heard this.
He murmured to himself: "Master, didn't you say those guys won't come back until winter? Why did he come to Meishan?"
Yun Tianhong sighed and said quietly: "He must have had an accident in that world and came back early."
Monk Buli patted his chest and asked in a daze: "Ms. Saint Female, what's wrong with my brother? Why is he, a mortal without spiritual veins, hiding in this cocoon?"
Yun Tianhong did not immediately reply to his words. Instead, he took out a plate of vegetarian cakes from the food box and placed it on the table. He reached out and pinched a piece, put it in his mouth, and took a bite.
When Yun Ziyi saw the master eating, she immediately reached out and picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth regardless of the rules.
After finishing the plain cake in his hand in three or two mouthfuls, he chuckled: "Monk, did you pick these osmanthus flowers, or did the master pick them?"
Monk Buli looked at Yun Ziyi and shook his head, sighed and said: "Since it is a vegetarian cake given to the female saint, it is naturally picked by the master himself..."
Yun Ziyi was stunned, and suddenly looked at Yun Tianhong and was speechless. The hand reaching for the plain cake stopped in the air, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
Yun Tianhong looked at her appearance and couldn't help but chuckle. He reached out and picked up a piece and handed it to Yun Lan aside.
Then he looked at Yun Ziyi and said with a smile: "Are you sometimes afraid? Do you want me to send you to Xuefeng Mountain, and ask Master Saint Monk to discipline you well for me, so that you don't have to do nothing but wild things all day long... ..”
Yun Ziyi shook her head and sat down obediently to warm the pot.
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, wash the cups, and serve spiritual tea to Yun Tianhong.
Then he poured it for the monk, monk, and senior sister, and finally he held a cup and silently stopped making any sound.
He decided to listen to what his master had to say about the little thief.
Monk Buli is worried about the person in the cocoon, so how can he think about drinking tea?
After Yun Tianhong ate two vegetarian cups and drank a cup of spiritual tea, he asked impatiently: "Ms. Female Saint, how is my brother doing?"
Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Yun Tianhong was silent for a long time.
Maybe I'm thinking about how to return to Monk Nose's words, or maybe I'm thinking about how you can travel through time and space to come to me when you are clearly in the prehistoric world?
And he still kept silent, startling my two disciples?
Is it possible that you have a master who is more powerful than a saint?
But, if you have a great master, why should I kick you to my Meishan to achieve nirvana?
Is it possible that you still want to come back?
When he thought of the finished bamboo leaf wine, Yun Tianhong finally showed a proud smile on his face.
Xin Dao: No matter what accident happened to you in the ancient world, now that you are on the Meishan Mountain, I have no choice but to catch you and make me a spiritual wine of spring.
Thinking of this, Yun Tianhong looked at Monk He Buli and said quietly: "He is in Nirvana. I don't know when he will come out."
After speaking, he looked at Yun Ziyi and Yun Lan and said, "Go on, no one is allowed to touch the cocoon, otherwise I will personally destroy her cultivation and drive her out of Meishan."
Yun Ziyi was startled. She knew very well that her master never joked.
I'm afraid that the master is warning himself not to do harm to the little thief in Nirvana.
After thinking about it, I could only wait for this guy to come out before causing trouble for him again.
Otherwise, with the temper of his master, it is very likely that he will be driven off Meishan.
Yun Lan was also shocked. This was the first time she saw her master being so stern. She was thinking the same thing as Yun Ziyi. How could she dare to trouble the young man in Nirvana at this time?
However, Monk Buli understood what Yun Tianhong said and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my brother would come back early. It seems that he did make some mistakes in that ancient ruins."
Yun Tianhong looked at him and sighed, and said leisurely: "Go back and tell your master that there will be wine in the spring tomorrow."
Monk Buli nodded and said with a smile: "This time, the female saint will have to keep him in Meishan for a while."
Yun Tianhong smiled faintly, looked at Yun Ziyi and said, "Don't you think practice is boring? Next spring, you can learn wine making from this guy..."
When Yun Ziyi heard this, she couldn't help but jump up, pointed at the cocoon in the corner and shouted: "Master, you want me to learn winemaking from the little thief? What kind of spiritual wine can a mortal like him make?"
Monk Buli looked at her, shook his head, and said softly: "My brother has profound Dharma, he is not a mortal... You can't buy the wine he brews even if you have money."
Yun Lan looked at the serious look on his master's face, and suddenly remembered the spiritual wine that Monk Buli had sent him last time, and was speechless for a moment.
Yun Tianhong looked at the appearance of the two girls, shook his head and said seriously: "If you don't want to learn, then I will move to Xuefeng Mountain to live for a while next spring, and I will never leave to learn from him..."
After Yun Tianhong said this, he put the teacup in his hands and walked towards the cocoon in the corner.
He stretched out his hand to caress the green silkworm cocoon and said softly: "You can rest assured that you will reach nirvana here. Don't be impatient... This is your home, and the wind and rain of the world cannot come in."
Yun Ziyi and Yun Lan looked at their master and were speechless.
Needless to say, they could see from their master's eyes that he was serious about brewing wine.
Monk Buli looked at the two girls and said with a smile: "Don't be dissatisfied, junior sister, you are lucky to be able to learn wine making from my brother."
(End of chapter)
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