Taking advantage of the absence of the three of them, Li Xiuyuan did not hide anything from Po Meng. He pointed at Xiao Ling'er and said, "Although my sister comes from the ancient world, she was not there in her last life."
"Where?"
Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but frown when she heard her brother mention her life experience again.
Po Meng also asked nervously: "The word Hong Huang already scares me to death, do you still want to scare us both?"
While making tea, Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "My master didn't tell me clearly in the prehistoric world. He just said that Xiao Ling'er went there to rebuild his life."
Sighing, Li Xiuyuan took Xiao Ling'er's hand and smiled: "At least you didn't come from a small world in your previous life. I guess you might have been a goddess above the nine heavens. When you awaken your memory in the future, don't forget me as your brother?"
"ah?"
Little Ling'er was frightened and murmured to herself: "I can't even defeat monsters. I have to have my brother carry me on my back in the wild world. Will I be the goddess of the Nine Heavens?"
Po Meng laughed loudly when she heard this: "You were still young at that time. When you grow up and awaken the memories of your past life, my brother will definitely not be able to beat you."
If Xiao Ling'er is really a goddess above the nine heavens who has re-cultivated her life, not to mention Li Xiuyuan, even Po Meng would be hard-pressed to resist.
When Xiao Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but laugh: "I don't even dare to drink the soup cooked by my eldest sister. I'm just afraid that I will forget my brother. I can't. Don't be afraid, brother."
Li Xiuyuan clapped his hands and said, "Sister, take Xiao Ling'er to Qingluan's house to tidy up, and I'll cook."
Although there are many rooms in the courtyard, there are only three more people at once, but they have to be tidied up.
Po Meng waved her hand and said, "Go and do your work and leave us alone."
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan walked outside the living room and looked at the apricot tree in the yard that finally had fruits. He thought to himself that he had not picked apricot flowers this year, so these apricot fruits were just in time.
No wonder, I can pickle another jar and take it back for the fat monk and Xiaohu to eat.
Suddenly thinking of Fat Xiaoshang and Xiaohu, Li Xiuyuan was filled with emotion. He didn't know how long he would stay on this trip and whether he could go back to celebrate the New Year with them before the new year.
Not to mention that there is Xiao Hei waiting for him to return in the Imperial City.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan, who was squatting in front of the stove to light the fire and cook, couldn't help but sigh.
He said quietly: "Master, I seem to understand what you said."
When he came to the Great Wall from the Imperial City, he thought about Xiao Hei in the Imperial City; when he left the Grotto and came to Wangchuan, he began to trust Xiao Hu and the fat monk again. When he left here, he would then trust Xiao Ling'er and his gang.
However, as long as he does what the old Taoist priest said, it would be too lonely and heartless.
That's not the practice he wants.
After scouring the spiritual rice and boiling it in a pot, Li Xiuyuan laughed to himself: "Forget it, don't worry if the debt is large, I will pay it back slowly."
The old Taoist priest under the green pear tree sneezed, which made the old monk laugh and say: "Look, your careless disciple will talk about your unreliable master whenever something happens."
The old Taoist priest shook his head: "He was thinking about what I said to him, and when the time comes, he will be himself again. What can I do to him?"
The old monk thought for a while and said quietly: "Don't ask him according to your own standards. Maybe he also has his own way?"
The old Taoist priest glared angrily and said, "I was just nagging him a few words. When did I care whether he did what I told him?"
At the end of the Youshi period, after drinking half a pot of spiritual wine mixed with the divine spring, both Qingluan and Po Meng started shouting.
Qingluan looked at Qinglong and waved: "Remember, accompany me to the top of the mountain tomorrow." Then he got into his house.
Po Meng looked at Li Xiuyuan and Xiao Ling'er and asked, "Tell me honestly, what kind of treasure is mixed with this wine? Why am I drunk?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed: "Don't tell me, sister, don't ask, the three of them don't know. Just have a good sleep tonight. I'll go to the bridge to enjoy the breeze at night."
Po Meng smiled faintly and said one last time before she fell drunk: "Only you in heaven and on earth dare to do this to me..." She didn't say anything.
, already lying on the table and snoring.
When Li Xiuyuan saw something bad, he could only help Xiao Ling'er back to the house and lie down together.
Back in the living room, Qinglong was looking worried with a sad face.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned, touched his head and said with a smile: "You drink different wine, why are you pretending to be drunk?"
Qinglong shook his head and said: "No, it stands to reason that after I transformed into a dragon, I was going through the tribulation... The dragon beads have been refined and the dragon has been transformed. Why didn't I go through the tribulation? Am I considered a dragon?"
"Is he a dragon?" Li Xiuyuan looked at Long Potian and asked.
Long Potian chuckled and said, "He is a fool, please ignore him."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a long time, then looked at the two of them with a sudden realization and said: "I understand, it's because of the river, plus you drank a lot of water..."
Xiao Ling'er, who was sitting nearby and eating melon seeds, looked at him and said with disgust: "Are you an idiot? You are just like Long Potian. If you are not a dragon, is it possible that you are a snake?"
Long Potian patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Brother, you are much luckier than me. I think when I transformed, I almost died in a catastrophe."
Xiao Ling'er chuckled: "Didn't my brother help you then? You are also an idiot."
Thinking about Long Potian's situation when he was going through the tribulation, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Just like a woman, you have the nerve to cry after being struck by lightning a few times. Did I cry that day?"
Long Potian knew he couldn't defeat Xiao Ling'er, so he simply kept his mouth shut.
In heaven and on earth, except for Li Xiuyuan, he obeyed Xiao Ling'er. Every time he went through the tribulation, it was like playing, and he never saw her cry.
Qinglong figured out his own affairs and laughed along with him.
Xiao Ling'er looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked worriedly: "Brother, when are you going to the bridge in the evening, are you okay? Do you want Xiao Ling'er to accompany you?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "We have to go there before Haishi. Po Meng and I have already gotten used to it since my eldest sister is not here. You can just sleep at home peacefully."
It's not the first time he has gone back to the Forgotten River.
The people crossing the bridge were all shapes and sizes, and he didn't want little Ling'er to see the cruel side of the Wangchuan Bridge.
In his opinion, Qinglong was an exception and could actually follow him out of the Forgotten River.
Could it be that because this guy went to the Youhe River with me, he was reborn on the Divine River?
Xiao Ling'er yawned and smiled lightly: "That's fine, Xiao Ling'er hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. You can rest assured and have a good sleep tonight."
Li Xiuyuan looked at Long Potian and the two of them and said, "You guys should go and have a rest. Tomorrow you three and Qingluan will go to the top of the mountain to have a look. I will accompany the eldest sister to collect herbs."
Xiao Ling'er waved her hand and said, "Let's talk tomorrow." After that, she got up and walked out.
Long Potian poked Qinglong and said with a smile: "Now that you are reborn as a human, let Li Xiuyuan give you a name. I can't always call you Qinglong from now on, right?"
Qinglong thought about it, touched his head and said with a smile, "Why don't you give me a name, brother?"
Li Xiuyuan glanced at Long Potian and felt confused for a moment. He opened his mouth to name the matter, but he hadn't thought about it yet.
"Long Potian, Long Hongchen... how about you call me Long Qingyun."
After Li Xiuyuan thought about it for a while, he remembered that he had already named the three little dragons.
When Long Potian heard this, he patted Qinglong on the shoulder and said, "Thank you quickly, Li Xiuyuan, I'm going to bed."
Qinglong shook his head, thought for a while and said, "This is a good name. I will call him Long Qingyun from now on."
With a wave of his hand, Li Xiuyuan drove away the two of them, thinking that it was good now. Xiao Ling'er had Long Potian as his follower, and Long Qingyun seemed to be becoming Qingluan's follower.
In this way, a few guys won't be so lonely.
Looking back, I felt lonely with only my eldest sister Meng Po and me.
He lit a lamp and took out a bamboo slip. He wanted to copy Da Qin's book as soon as possible, otherwise it would be inconvenient if he didn't mention the place.
After a night of wind blowing on the Wangchuan Bridge, Li Xiuyuan didn't understand the journey to Youhe River.
What have you lost? What did you get?
The old Taoist priest has imprisoned his cultivation. Now that he is offering the fire of Phoenix Nirvana, he doesn't know if his phaseless golden body is still there?
Not to mention whether this mysterious Youhe River gave him any surprises.
It was in the Immortal Coffin that he suddenly understood some of the laws of the Great Path of Life and Death, and imprinted the Great Path of Time and the Great Path of Space into his soul and flesh and blood. This was also an unconscious act.
Not to mention that when he finally played the divine music on the sacred mountain, the sacred spring turned into the power of yin and yang, and slowly entered his eyes.
Right now, he is a sleeping treasure that needs to be understood and understood slowly in the long years to come.
Li Xiuyuan woke up early and cooked a large pot of meat porridge. None of these guys were vegetarians.
I thought that when only Po Meng took Qingluan, Xiao Ling'er and others to travel around the world, I could live a quiet life alone for five or ten years.
Bathed in the breeze of late spring, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but use his bamboo sword, standing in the yard with one sword, two swords... I was facing the rising sun and slashing the spring breeze!
I wonder if after five or ten years of cutting off spring flowers and snowy moons on the River of Forgetfulness, can I cut off five or six snowflakes with one sword?
Unknowingly, Li Xiuyuan stood like an apricot blossom in the yard. Only his arms like tree branches were waving gently, and he struck out one sword after another without any effort.
Little Linger, who got up early, yawned and originally wanted to ask her brother if he had anything to eat.
When he saw Li Xiuyuan's appearance, he couldn't bear to disturb him, so he had to move a chair and sit blankly under the eaves, just like he did in the prehistoric world.
Seeing my brother playing house with Mingyue Village and his friends, he gently waved the bamboo sword in his hand.
Thinking about the secret Li Xiuyuan told her yesterday, she thought that if she were a goddess above the nine heavens, she would definitely come back and take her brother to practice together.
When Li Xiuyuan found her in the darkness of the Divine Lake, she determined that Li Xiuyuan was just like her biological brother.
Although Long Potian, who was a dragon at that time, could not hurt Xiao Ling'er, the two guys were unable to escape from the bottom of the lake.
Fortunately, her brother Li Xiuyuan came to save her...
"I'm starving to death!"
A scream rang out from Qingluan's room, followed by a jingling noise, followed by Qingluan with messy hair running out the door.
Looking at Xiao Ling'er under the eaves, she exclaimed: "Xiao Ling'er, what did Li Xiuyuan drink for me yesterday?"
Xiao Ling'er waved Qingluan over and said with a slight smile: "Of course the wine my brother gave you to drink was divine wine. How did your body react to the second sister?"
Qingluan shook his head and said, "I heard a voice calling to me from the top of Lingshan Mountain in my dream yesterday... Something is wrong. I didn't have such beautiful wings before."
With just a huffing sound, Qingluan spread out his pair of dreamlike colorful wings.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan who looked like an idiot, he murmured: "I remember that it only came in the simplest color."
Xiao Ling'er looked at her in a daze, and after a while she said with a smile: "Then you have to thank brother, this wine will be gone from now on."
"There is also a small half pot, please take it with you, it will come in handy in case you encounter any situation on the top of the mountain."
While he was talking, Li Xiuyuan, who was waving and practicing his sword, opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Ling'er and said, "Go get those two lazy guys up to eat porridge. You can leave first after eating."
Qingluan was stunned and asked, "Aren't you going?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "I'm going to accompany my eldest sister to collect medicine."
