Zhao Ling'er couldn't use up the thousand-year-old red fruit that he regarded as a treasure, and it rotted on the tree. Li Xiaoyao had the nerve to mention the thousand-year red fruit.
He shook his head and said, "There is no such thing as a spiritual creature. I'm just kidding you."
Zhao Ling'er glanced at the two bulging lumps on Li Xiaoyao's chest with her wonderful eyes, and smiled lightly without revealing it.
"Taoist Master, grandma, I want to take Ling'er around."
Li Xiaoyao requested.
The young couple have been separated for so long, so it's time for them to get together.
Cao Yi nodded in agreement.
Mrs. Jiang also smiled and nodded.
"Ling'er, let's go"
Li Xiaoyao took Zhao Linger and left talking and laughing.
Only when it was getting dark did we return.
In the next period of time, Cao Yi devoted himself to training Zhao Ling'er in all aspects.
While Zhao Ling'er's cultivation improved rapidly, he also learned a large number of Taoist classics, which was more than enough to become a disciple.
It was a sunny day, the sky was cloudless, the sky was clear and very blue.
Cao Yi, who placed the Yuxu Temple on the mountain peak, sat on the side of the stone table, looking at the classics with a calm expression. Occasionally, he made a few rustling sounds as he turned the pages of the book.
"On the top is the soul of Guanyuan, on the left is Shaoyang and on the right is Taiyin. At the back is the secret door of the past life. When the sun rises and enters the moon, the breath exists. The four qi are combined..." Not far away, Zhao Ling'er's voice was soft and recited " Shangqing Huangting Neijing Jing".
On the other side, Ms. Jiang was cooking wine on the stove.
The refreshing aroma of wine kept drifting over.
Cao Yi smelled the aroma of wine and raised his head with a smile on his lips.
That day, when the red fruit on the thousand-year-old red fruit tree was about to lose its spiritual energy, he suddenly had the idea of using the red fruit to make wine.
Originally I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to be an unexpected success.
Not only is the spiritual energy no longer lost, but the quality of the wine produced is also very high.
"The wine is warm, Taoist Priest"
Mrs. Jiang took out a nearly transparent jade wine pot from the pot on the stove, put it on a plate, and came over.
"Working hard"
Cao Yi put down his books and said a polite word.
"This is a matter of old identity"
Ms. Jiang came closer and put the plate down.
Take out the wine bottle and cup inside and place them on the stone table.
He picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass easily, raised his hand and said, "Taoist Master, please use it."
Cao Yi reached out and was about to pick up the cup.
There was a flash of red light in the sky, followed by a fiery red shadow falling from the sky at an unparalleled speed.
This fiery red shadow is none other than Xiao Tian.
"What's the matter?"
Cao Yi asked.
A few days ago, he specially released Xiao Tian to monitor the area around Shushan.
Xiaotian came in such a hurry, it seems that the surveillance has paid off.
"Taoist Priest, I found traces of Jiumokong."
While Xiao Tian spoke in a hurried tone, a spiritual thought came over him.
Cao Yi's body trembled, and there was a smile on his face.
Jiumokong came with the remaining four spirit beads according to his previous calculations.
"I am leaving"
Xiaotian turned into a divine rainbow, soared into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Cao Yi stood up and prepared to intercept Jiumokong.
"Taoist Master, this wine?"
Jiang asked softly.
“Drink when you come back”
Cao Yi's words turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the void.
…
In the middle of Shu, in the area of Mount Emei, on a mountain with a height of 1,000 feet.
There is a man and a woman standing. The man is in his forties or fifties. He has a Chinese character face, thick sword eyebrows, a straight nose, a beard on his lips and chin, and his hair is tied up. The woman is less than 20 years old, with a sallow face, smokey eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and lips that are smaller than the average person. Slightly thick, holding a sword decorated with gold tassels, looking a little impatient.
If Cao Yi were here, he would definitely recognize that these two people are Lin Tiannan, the leader of the Southern Wulin Alliance, and his daughter, Lin Yueru.
After a while, Lin Yueru couldn't help but said: "Dad, it's been a day and a night. When will the people from Shushan come to pick us up?"
Lin Nantian looked up at the blue sky, shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
"The people in Shushan are too arrogant. After all, you are also the leader of the Southern Wulin Alliance."
The girl pouted her mouth and said dissatisfiedly.
Lin Nantian withdrew his gaze, looked at his daughter, and said with a wry smile: "You think too highly of dad. Daddy, the leader of the Southern Wulin League, is worse than an inner disciple in Shushan."
Lin Yueru blinked and asked, "Dad, I heard from my mother that you practiced in Shushan when you were young?"
Lin Nantian nodded, with a look of reminiscence on his face, "When my father was young, he was lucky enough to be favored by an elder in Shushan, and he practiced in Shushan for several years."
Lin Yueru asked curiously: "Then why did you leave Shushan again?"
Lin Nantian was about to answer when his expression suddenly changed, "Someone"
As he spoke, he was ejected like a cannonball.
Passing through a forest, he reached down and grabbed a person, sucking a person into his hand.
"Jin Yuan? Why are you here?"
Lin Nantian looked stunned.
This person was none other than his nephew, Liu Jinyuan, the top scholar in Jinke.
"Uncle, I, I'm here to see you and your cousin."
Liu Jinyuan looked pale and stammered.
Clearly frightened.
Lin Nantian carried Liu Jinyuan and flew back to the mountain peak.
"Cousin? Why are you here?"
Lin Yueru was also surprised.
"Cousin Yue Ru"
Liu Jinyuan, who had recovered slowly, had a smile on his face.
"How did you find this place?"
Lin Yueru asked again.
Liu Jinyuan glanced at Lin Nantian and said cautiously: "I followed you. When I couldn't catch up, I called on the local government to help search, so I barely managed to keep up."
"Why are you following us?"
Lin Yueru asked puzzledly.
"me……"
Liu Jinyuan hesitated and was speechless.
"This is not the place you should come to. Come down the mountain quickly."
Lin Yueru persuaded.
Lin Nantian interrupted Lin Yueru, "Since we're here, let's go to Shushan together. I'm not worried about Jin Yuan going down the mountain alone."
Liu Jinyuan felt happy, cupped his hands and said, "I will obey my uncle's arrangements in everything."
Lin Yueru rolled her eyes and seemed unhappy with Liu Jinyuan following him to Shushan.
At this time, there was a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and there was a bright light.
"Are people from Shushan coming?"
Lin Yueru's eyes suddenly lit up.
As the words fell, hundreds of golden lotus flowers appeared among the thunder, lightning and light.
"wrong?"
Lin Nantian quickly protected his daughter and nephew behind him.
"One flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, a long road to life, a moment is eternity."
Jiumokong came in light steps, and golden lotuses bloomed one after another around him. The pieces were crystal clear and danced endlessly, surrounding him in the center.
Every step he takes, there will be crystal clear and dazzling petals left under his feet.
"a monk"
Lin Nantian looked relaxed. In his opinion, monks are easy to talk to.
"Why are there three mortals here?"
Jiumokong whispered.
Lin Nantian cupped his hands and said: "This junior was invited by Shushan to attend the monastic conference."
Jiumokong's solemn appearance was immediately replaced by a scowl, "It's unreasonable. Three mortals were invited to the monastic conference, but I was not invited. Without me, Jiumokong, it would be nothing like a monastic conference."
