The layout of the house is very familiar...
The cliffs, sea of clouds, green pine trees, overlapping peaks in the distant mountains, and the thin white mist are like ink paintings. The simple blue-tiled palaces are particularly similar to the Qingxu Peak of Chunyang Palace in Shenhua Mountain. They even copied them in the backyard. Bai Yujun even saw it. The house where you usually live.
Although it is just a remote corner in the Taoist sect, it is inconspicuous among thousands of handsome peaks, but it is the most warm.
The copper bells on the eaves rang in the wind, making the hair ribbons sway lightly.
Outside the palace gate.
Lifting her pretty face, her little nose quivered and she took a deep breath. The unique smell after burning incense was very familiar.
A pretty girl with a little baby fat jumped towards me.
"Ha! Xiaobai is back!"
Bai rolled his eyes. Before he transformed, he called himself Dabai. After transforming, he turned into Xiaobai. His height was so small that he dared to compete with a three-hundred-foot dragon. This girl was as magical as her cultivation career.
Opening her arms and hugging her easily, she curled her lips, was Nizi showing off?
"Senior sister, be more reserved. You are just a flower. It's really inappropriate for me to hang on to you..."
In front of the Qingxu Hall, the tall Xu Ling hangs on the slender and slightly shorter Moubai. Even with the dragon horns, Moubai is not as tall as Xu Ling.
Yang Mu stood aside and smiled, just like before.
"Junior sister Bai, welcome home."
"Senior brother, it's time to shave. You'll look like an uncle."
"I will shave when I have time. Go to the temple to burn incense first. Master is waiting for you in the backyard."
"Well, Brother Monkey, come together."
First, he went to the Sanqing statue in the front hall to offer incense respectfully, and flattered a few words to ask for help. Moubai was quite pious, and I guess the founder of Sanqing could hear it. After all, it was a divine beast, a real dragon with a smooth beard, and a horse with a smooth beard, and the weight was quite substantial.
Respectfully, it takes a long time to complete a set of procedures.
The monkey kowtowed in front of him in a strange manner, perhaps simply following his example. Many animals in the wild have this hobby.
Walking around to the back hall, I saw my master who had been separated for many years.
Salute according to Taoist rules.
"Disciple Bai Yujun pays homage to Master~"
"Yujun is back. I hope you're safe. Get up and sit down."
Yu Rong stretched out her hand to help her little disciple. The master was very happy. Different from the countless disciples and grandchildren of others, she only had three disciples in her life, two from the human race and one from the dragon race. Because she was young, the relationship was deeper and they felt like a family. Except for her little disciple Dong He was running around with only his name out of sight, and his two other apprentices followed him all the year round.
Reunion is not easy, so cherish every reunion.
Bai Yujun stood up, turned around, picked up the monkey, stood up, and pulled the monkey into the Taoist gate with good intentions.
"This is Monkey. I have seen him before in my hometown. The Demon King of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Southern Wilderness. Fortunately, the Demon Emperors helped me in the last battle. Well... his name is Monkey."
"Squeak, I'm a monkey."
"Welcome the Demon Emperor to Qingxu as a guest. We have been separated for a thousand years, and it is rare to get together."
Both Yu Rong and Yang Mu and Xu Ling treat monkeys with respect. Even if they don't make a sound, they are already famous. The legend of the monster monkey is often talked about in the fairy world. Nowadays, there are countless stories and legends in the secular world. As the saying goes, it is better to see once than to hear it a hundred times. We were even more amazed when we met.
"This... understanding of Tao is so strong!"
The Taoism of the gray-haired wild monkey is so unbelievable that everyone who sees it must be convinced.
"Zhizhizhi~"
"Since we're here, let's have a meal together and chat slowly at the table if we have anything to say."
Nothing can bring people closer together than eating. If one meal is not enough, then eat two. Xu Ling jumped around to prepare the ingredients, and Yang Mu skillfully lit the fire, making it lively.
Moubai finally succeeded in putting a Taoist label on the monkey and became the leading dragon.
A table full of dishes, red and boiling hot pot.
The monkey squatted on a chair next to Bai Yujun and ate happily. He didn't feel restrained at all when he first arrived. He ate spicy and spicy food, which made his face even redder. He grinned and exhaled with great pleasure. He was an omnivore who was not afraid of meat and vegetables.
Bai Bai caught a lot of prawns.
It’s nice to chat while eating. Gods also need to know how to live.
Sitting in a hole all day long and eating Bigu Pills to practice hard is boring. After a long time, mental problems will inevitably occur. Bai Bai speculates that the crazy people in the fairy world are autistic for too long, so they need to change.
The quiet and quiet little mountain peak is bustling...
While eating, Yu Rong hesitated to speak, but finally failed to speak.
The subtle behavior cannot be hidden from the sensitive Bai Yujun.
After a little thought, you will understand what you want to say.
There is only one thing that can make it difficult for Master Yu Rong to say anything. It is easy to guess that it is to resolve the grudge between himself and the former head Li Xiangyan. This is the only thing that has made Master Yu Rong in a dilemma in three thousand years. On one side is the famous Long Mian Xiao The eldest brother of Chunyang Five Sons in the world, on one side is the young disciple.
Back then, Li Xiangyan almost used the demon-slaying sword in anger, but in the end it was inevitable to suppress him for two hundred years.
Resentment is not so easy to eliminate.
"well……"
Yu Rong sighed helplessly.
She knew that her little apprentice held a grudge the most and there was no way around that matter.
I vaguely recalled that my brothers and sisters paid homage to their master, the founder of Chunyang Palace in Shenhua Mountain, the snow-capped peaks were not frozen, the old man with a white beard in plain robes sat upright and contemplated the heavenly secrets, and the five Chunyang sons stood respectfully aside under the cedar. Master's words were still in my ears.
"That thing was really wrong..."
Several people lowered their heads and listened carefully.
"Back then, our Chunyang Palace was lucky enough to take the white snake up the mountain. Ronger's sharp eyesight was as bright as a torch. Accepting the white snake as a disciple is most worthy of praise. This move made my divine Huashan's luck even better, and also benefited Ronger's destiny a lot."
"How many disciples from the Dragon Clan can come from all realms?"
"The divine beast, the real dragon, is born and raised. It can adjust the Feng Shui luck and the luck of the dragon veins. If it is favored by the dragon, it will bring profound blessings. If it is disliked by the dragon, it will inevitably be affected by it."
"Who can bear the consequences of killing a dragon?"
"Thanks to Mr. Yuan for taking action, but it's a pity that Bailong forced him to hide the tomb and even his descendants had to change their names."
"Alas, who would have known that the little snake demon could turn into a dragon back then. I mean, you are the master and disciple, mature and prudent. I feel most at ease when I entrust you with the Chunyang Palace. You care too much about the Chunyang Taoism, but it also makes you commit a crime. Confused."
"It's your fault as a teacher. You shouldn't let Chunyang Palace become a knot in your heart."
If you care too much, problems can easily arise.
The old Li Xiangyan spoke hurriedly.
"Master..."
"Listen to my teacher, as Bai Long's cultivation level grows, the impact on your luck will become more and more serious."
Yu Rong was also panicked, no wonder the senior brother's cultivation was getting slower and slower.
"Master, do you have a solution?"
Hearing this, the old Taoist stroked his white beard with a vicissitude in his tone.
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Maybe there will be a change in the future. Don't act too hastily. Although the heaven has undergone great changes, Bailong is still guarding Beitianmen. The future will be even more difficult to see clearly, so be cautious."
Yu Rong had never seen her master so worried.
The trouble should end it……
How to solve it?
The hot pot has a rich aroma. Bai Yujun slowly eats the prawns, guarding Xu Ling from picking them up.
Before I knew it, the sun was setting and the moon was rising. Candles were lit in the house, the windows were open, and they drank and drank hot pot. Yang Mu drank too much and hugged the monkey and called him brother. He almost caught the chicken, bled it, burned the yellow paper and kowtow to sworn brotherhood. , and even talked about his former wife and children.
The only one who eats the most is Bai Yujun, whose appetite is astonishing.
As I sat there, I kept stuffing it into my mouth...
