The autumn wind is clear.
So probably because of this, Le Chaotian was in a good mood.
Of course, it may also be the reason for saving a lot of money.
Le Chaotian wrapped the bag of money around his waist like a belt, then took the gourd silk and blew it while walking.
After blowing for a long time, I realized that Nan Dao on the side had not spoken. So I put down the cucurbit flute, looked at him and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, why did you send the letter, but you are not happy?"
Nan Dao walked slowly holding an umbrella and said: "It turns out that the whole Lingnan knows that I am coming."
It may be an exaggeration to use the whole Lingnan, but at least it is known to many people.
Le Chaotian raised his head and looked at Qingshan, and said with a smile: "For a sword cultivator like Senior Brother to come to Lingnan, there is no way that he will not be known to everyone."
Nan Dao laughed softly and said: "So, in this way, I am still a celebrity? I think that being famous in the world should show off to the world."
"It doesn't really matter whether the sword can make the people of Mojian Cliff wait for it or not."
Le Chaotian didn't find it strange.
Nan Dao thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, but after a second thought, he stopped, looked at Le Chaotian and said, "How did junior brother know?"
Le Chaotian didn't stop, laughing as he walked, and said: "The whole Lingnan knows that Si Po Sword Cheng Lu was tricked by Tianya Sword Sect. This is not a secret."
"All right."
Nan Dao continued to walk forward. The money bag wrapped around Le Chaotian's waist kept ringing.
"Junior brother."
Nan Dao said suddenly.
Le Chaotian looked back at Nandao and saw this young man standing under the umbrella and said sincerely: "Since the money has no use, then the request can be invalidated."
"Of course not." Le Chaotian said with a smile, "It seems that the money is still with me. In fact, starting from yesterday, the money is yours. I am just someone who helps my senior brother with the money."
"..."
Nan Dao was silent for a while and said, "Junior brother, please give me the money."
Le Chaotian said strangely: "Senior brother, I want to hold an umbrella. Is it easy to hold it?"
Nan Dao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether it's good or not. The main thing is that I also want to walk on the road with a bag of money on my back and listen to them clanking non-stop."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Le Chaotian smiled happily, then took off the heavy bag of money, held it in both hands and handed it to Nan Dao.
"Senior brother, be careful. Don't spill it all over the floor. It won't be easy to pick it up."
Nan Dao asked Le Chaotian to tie it around his waist, and said with a smile: "Sprinkling it all over the ground is actually quite good. It pours out like running water and spreads all over the mountain. It should be very happy too." a picture of.”
Le Chaotian seemed a little amazed as he imagined that scene.
"Good idea, let's go back and try it."
"..."
Nan Dao didn't expect that Le Chaotian would become serious about his casual words.
.....
Le Chaotian is indeed serious.
After the two returned to Luofeng Canyon, Nan Dao first put the bag of money he borrowed on the small building, and was about to practice sword practice when he saw the old boy Le Chaotian carrying the big drum with a bang. Walk towards the canyon.
"Huh? Are you serious?"
Nan Dao stared at Le Chaotian dumbfounded.
Le Chaotian smiled without looking back: "That's natural!"
"..."
Nan Dao held an umbrella and followed Le Chaotian silently.
Thinking about that scene, it seems really touching. Nan Dao is probably a little crazy too.
The two passed through the canyon, and then climbed up the canyon until they stood at the top of the canyon.
There are two level cliffs, and there are many maple trees on the cliffs. The two walked through the maple forest and reached the edge of the top of the canyon. From here, they could see the two-story building below and the road leading to the canyon. The mountain road leading to Jian Zong below.
Le Chaotian put down the drum and looked down at the green mountains with a smile.
The autumn wind comes from high in the sky and makes people feel happy.
The mountains are covered with sparkling autumn streams, and the waves are brilliant.
"Brother!"
Le Chaotian was very happy, so even though Nan Dao was standing next to him holding an umbrella, he did not speak gently as usual, but with a wild smile, he called Nan Dao very openly. .
"What's wrong?"
Nan Dao stood in the autumn wind and subconsciously raised his voice.
Le Chaotian took out a drumstick from his arms, sat down next to the big drum, and beat the drum head hard.
"Boom!"
"Call someone!"
Le Chaotian said with a smile.
Nan Dao was speechless, but he still sent Yiaozhou behind him to the Xiaobai Sword Sect.
The two of them sat and stood in the autumn wind, waiting for Lu Xiaoxiao and the others to come over.
Wu Dalong and the old man were already alerted by the sound of the drums. They walked through the bluestone path of Tianya Sword Sect and walked towards the mountain road.
Farther away, Lu Xiaoxiao and Wu Xiaozhi were still walking with Parrot Island with blank expressions on their faces.
When the group of people finally reached the mountain road, they looked up at the two people at the top of the canyon and asked loudly in confusion: "What are you going to do?"
Le Chaotian laughed and did not answer. He just stood up, lifted the drum skin, and tilted the big drum with both hands. The copper coins inside began to slide down and gathered at the edge of the drum.
Then he waved to the people below.
"Pick up the money!"
Le Chaotian pushed hard and raised the entire drum.
So countless copper plates poured out like running water into the bright autumn day, falling down, hitting the cliff, and then bounced away in all directions.
Very wanton, very dazzling.
Nan Dao stood blankly in the autumn wind on the mountain with an umbrella, and suddenly felt the joy of joy.
The joy of flying towards the sky.
This is a feeling that Nandao, who has always been short of money, has never experienced before.
Everyone on the mountain road was also stunned.
The first ones to react were Lu Xiaoyi's five little ones, running towards the canyon cheering like five little ducks.
"Wuhu~Uncle Master is so handsome!"
Nan Dao couldn't help laughing, and looked at Le Chaotian who was still holding the big drum. The money in the drum was still flowing, and Le Chaotian just smiled brightly.
Nan Dao inexplicably thought of the senior brother in white.
The senior brother who keeps saying, 'Spring is so nice, but it's a pity that I don't have money' all day long.
If he saw this scene, he would probably run like a duck like those five little ones.
Maybe even giggle.
Of course, there is also a possibility that the person who loses cards all day long will stand by the drum and look at the money that disappears like running water and lament - the passing away is like a man, and he does not give up day and night.
"Le Chaotian is happy, junior brother is indeed happy." Nan Dao said with a smile and looked at Le Chaotian aside.
Le Chaotian stood in the wind with squinted eyes and said with a smile: "That's natural, but I have never been so happy before."
"Weren't you happy before?" Nan Dao was a little surprised.
"No, it's not that I'm unhappy, it's that I haven't experienced the happiness of having money." Le Chaotian smiled softly and said, "At the beginning, I also felt that practitioners should not care about external things, so they should stay away from money. A dirty thing that brings a lot of strife."
"and after?"
"Later?" Le Chaotian laughed and said, "Later I found out that I was wrong. Practitioners really shouldn't care about external things, but if they don't avoid it deliberately, I can have it. That's my ability. As for whether it's greed for money - those They think you are greedy for money, and they are the real greedy for money, so they want to slander you because they don’t have it.”
Nan Dao nodded thoughtfully.
Le Chaotian patted the vertical drum head and said with a smile: "Whether you are happy or not actually has nothing to do with whether you have money. Of course, those who are happy are happy, and those who have no money just don't have money."
Nan Dao thought for a while and said, "If junior brother has no money, will he still be happy?"
Le Chaotian said matter-of-factly: "Of course I will still be happy, but... definitely not as happy as now."
Nan Dao also laughed while holding an umbrella.
"Senior brother, why don't you go and take your bag of money and scatter it too?"
Nan Dao said sincerely: "I can't. Sometimes I get worried when I don't have money."
Le Chaotian couldn't help but smile.
That huge pot of money is finally running out.
Nan Dao asked, "Junior brother is so happy today, why don't you play some music?"
Le Chaotian knocked on the drum head casually and said, "Yes, it's done."
Nan Dao listened to the sound of those copper plates tinkling in the autumn wind.
It turns out that today’s song is this.
Le Chaotian looked down at the money scattered on the ground like fish scales, and a strange thought came to his mind.
"Brother, I want to jump from here."
Nan Dao was silent.
Although the canyon is not high, it is still dozens of feet high. Although Le Chaotian is also a practitioner with the knowledge of water, it is inevitable that he will fall and eat shit.
But before Nan Dao could offer any advice, Le Chaotian had already sealed the drum skin, and then jumped down the cliff with the big drum in his arms.
"I'm coming!"
I'm fucking here!
As expected.
Even with Daofeng supporting him, Le Chaotian still fell hard.
The big drum made the loudest sound in its life since it was made, and then broke into eight petals.
Nan Dao chuckled and walked down through the maple forest.
When they came to the mouth of the canyon through Luofeng Canyon, Lu Xiaoxiao and the others had already come up. Lu Xiaoxiao was holding Le Chaotian's ears and rubbing his butt.
"Are you crazy today?"
Le Chaotian just sat crookedly under the tree, touching his butt and looking at the five little ones there who were lifting their clothes to pick up money, laughing.
As expected, Le Chaotian was beaten up by Lu Xiaoxiao.
Wu Dalong was also picking up money diligently, and the old man was also there, talking about money, money, swords, swords.
However, the old man still paid attention to his face. After seeing Le Chaotian looking over, he covered his bulging chest, coughed twice and said, "Chaotian, don't do such a sudden thing next time!"
Le Chaotian smiled softly and said, "Okay, next time I'll ask Master to come over first. It won't be sudden."
"..."
The old man snorted arrogantly and slipped down the mountain road with an armful of money in his arms.
Although throwing coins was fun, Nandao and the others spent the whole afternoon picking up money.
Lu Xiaoxiao worked hard on the big drum for a long time and tied it up with some vines on the side of the canyon. Then he saw that there was only half a drum of money inside, and he felt extremely heartbroken.
There is still a lot of money that Bengfei has gone to.
So he felt dissatisfied and beat Le Chaotian who was lying under a tree nearby again.
"I told you to throw coins. I told you to throw coins!"
Five young boys gathered around the big drum, pulling the money inside and marveling at it.
"Uncle Musician has a lot of money! He can build a lot of small buildings!"
It wasn't until night fell that everyone slowly dispersed, leaving only Le Chaotian under the tree and Nan Dao laughing softly at the mouth of the canyon.
"Junior brother, are you happy now?"
Le Chaotian's ears were turned red by Lu Xiaoxiao, and they haven't gone away yet.
While rubbing his earlobes, Le Chaotian looked up at the night and said with a smile: "My happiness is not important. What is important is that my senior brother is happy?"
Nan Dao is naturally happy, but when he heard this question, he asked with some confusion: "Why is it important for me to be happy? Because I am a senior brother?"
Le Chaotian chuckled, shook his head, and said, "It has nothing to do with whether he is a senior brother or not. It's just because I am a happy person and senior brother is an unhappy person."
After hearing this, Nan Dao was silent for a while, then left the mouth of the valley, walked past Le Chaotian, stopped on the top step of the mountain road, and sat down in the night.
"Yes." Nan Dao said softly.
A silent person suddenly starts to laugh, which is naturally much more noticeable than a person who is always smiling.
"But why?" Nan Dao was still a little confused and didn't understand the reason why Le Chaotian did this.
Le Chaotian walked over, holding his buttocks, and wanted to sit down next to Nan Dao, but hesitated a little. Finally, he stood next to the young man sitting with an umbrella, and said slowly: "Since senior brother taught me how to learn swordsmanship, then I You should always teach your brothers something."
Nan Dao looked at the mountain road where there were occasionally a few copper coins scattered - Lu Xiaoxiao and the others didn't pay attention to pick them up. Tonight, the moonlight is a little fainter, and it is like fog or frost, falling on the stone slabs on the road.
"Then you might as well give me a few more bags of money and let me hang them on the small building. Every day I wake up and hear them jingling in the wind."
Le Chaotian laughed when he heard Nan Dao's words.
Obviously, Le Chaotian taught very successfully.
If it were Nandao in the past, there is a high probability that he would not tell such a joke.
The young man was also smiling under the umbrella.
Being happy has many benefits. The only disadvantage is that you are easily beaten like a happy person after you get high.
.....
Le Chaotian injured his buttocks in a fall, so he spent the whole day huddled in a small building studying his sword intent.
So the only people who went to Luofeng Canyon to practice swordsmanship every day were Nan Dao, and Lu Xiaoer and Lu Xiaosan who came in the afternoon, but they all went to the small building to twist their complete and flexible bodies in front of Le Chaotian. butt.
Every time when the sunset leaves are blown dry by the wind and start to fly out of the canyon, the handsome boy will climb up with a sword on his back, sit under the maple tree in the canyon, first sit and watch Nan Dao practice his sword for a while, and then You can learn it yourself.
The young boy is not only talented and handsome, but he also works hard. He practiced swordsmanship at Xiaobai Sword Sect every day, and then came to learn swordsmanship from Nan Dao. When dusk faded, he would pass by Xiaobai Waterfall and wash his sword under the waterfall. .
Of course, sometimes he was not the only one washing swords there. Since Le Chaotian threw coins, Tianya Sword Sect also became rich, so Wu Dalong was busy all day long, busy watering water and forging iron, and then put the hammered sword in Xiaobai Waterfall After washing it, he took it back and let the old man play with it - this is what Lu Xiaoxiao said.
In Lu Xiaoxiao's view, the old man's behavior was exactly the same as Le Chaotian's behavior of throwing coins, and even worse in nature.
At least after Le Chaotian scattered the coins, he could still pick up those copper plates.
The old man threw the sword away and disappeared.
Speaking of which, the sword throwing pool is indeed magical.
The Tianya Sword Sect threw nearly a thousand years of swords into it, but it just didn't block it.
In the middle of the South Island, Lu Xiaoxiao encouraged him to jump into the sword-throwing pool to check it out while the old man was strolling near the mountain gate.
It's just that this small pond, or a puddle that can't be called a small pond, is bottomless.
Nan Dao held an umbrella and sank under the light of his sword for a long time. He didn't even see the bottom. Instead, he was half frozen to death, so he returned in despair.
It seems that the swords of Tianya Sword Sect have really gone to Tianya and cannot come back.
Nan Dao thought so and returned to the canyon with Yiaozhou Island on his back.
As for the source of Xiaobai Waterfall, on the high cliff, I have been to Nandao twice, once with Lu Xiaoer and once with Lu Xiaosan.
Without exception, as soon as they returned, they could not see the cliff above the sky, let alone remember where they had gone.
Probably the only good thing about it is that it allows people to sleep until midnight after returning.
So why is it that you are the only one who never forgets?
Nan Dao sat in the twilight of the canyon for a long time without thinking about this problem.
After all, there are too many weird things in his divine sea.
For example, the sword intention that sometimes makes a fine snow fall in the field of vision that one sees, such as the Blue Ox Five Thousand Words from The Origin of the Great Dao.
There are also those scattered grain gods - those whirlpool islands suspended in the divine sea.
Nan Dao sometimes forgets that it was an existence that was chopped into pieces by the sword.
So when I went to Nandao for the third time, I didn’t take anyone with me. I walked alone holding an umbrella while paying attention to the changes in my spiritual world at all times.
Unfortunately there was nothing.
Nan Dao sat alone on that high cliff for a long time. Looking at the streams blown by the autumn wind and spreading to the world, he inexplicably had the idea of jumping down.
Of course not jumping down happily like Le Chaotian.
But Nan Dao thought of a question.
If this is really a high cliff independent of the green mountains, then there must be a boundary.
I don’t know where the South Island is, but people below can’t see the cliff, maybe it’s somewhere under the cliff.
But Nan Dao didn't jump in the end, after all, he didn't want to fall on his butt.
I broke my leg in the spring and it was already very uncomfortable to limp around all day.
It’s hard to look back on the past.
Nan Dao held an umbrella and left the clear stream.
However, these few searches have not yielded anything.
There was a stone forest with lush plants under that cliff. Through the stone forest, Nan Dao discovered a hot spring with rich vitality of heaven and earth.
After sitting there for a while, the streams in the South Island became stronger.
Unfortunately, it's too far away and too hot, so Nandao doesn't bother to practice here.
In the words of Le Chaotian.
Of course happiness is important.
It's like someone was so annoyed by the heat in the summer that they just moved the story to autumn.
Until the end of September.
Le Chao Tiancai finally walked downstairs from upstairs, stroking his butt and carrying his sword.
Looking at Nan Dao, who was refining his sword intent among the fallen leaves, he smiled and said hello.
"Brother, I'm here again."
