Jinghua has been so busy these days with the matter of redefining Jieshan that she has no time to talk to Zheng Zhenzhen. Zheng Zhenzhen doesn't have as many tasks as Yunqing. Her life is very leisurely, and all she has to do is look at the scenery and drink tea every day.
She has a pure personality and treats people sincerely, and she has become familiar with some disciples in the sect these days.
"Really, you can listen to my sister's persuasion, no man in this world can trust..."
A plump woman with a gorgeous complexion was reclining under the tree. She was wearing a red palace dress as thin as a cicada's wings, and the skirt was opened, revealing a white body that made people imagine. She held a wine jar with one hand and took a big gulp, her cheeks flushed and her eyes blurred.
"Senior Jiu Huan, you drank too much..." Zheng Zhenzhen was startled when she saw her drinking, and wanted to stop her.
Jiu Huan raised the hand holding the wine jar, and her sleeves slid down, exposing her greasy, white and tender arms to the cold air. In this posture, she tilted the wine jar slightly, and the clear wine splashed on her body.
"That's right, I drank too much, but I'm more sober than anyone else." Jiu Huan licked the wine spilled on his cheeks with an indescribable wantonness.
Zheng Zhenzhen had no choice, people who were drunk always said they were sober. She had no choice but to stand up, trying to reach out and grab the wine jar from Jiu Huan's hand.
Unexpectedly, Jiu Huan yanked her hard before she got up and stood still. Zheng Zhenzhen fell to the ground before he could react.
"Ahem, ahem!!!" Zheng Zhenzhen choked so hard that tears came out, and he scrambled away from Jiu Huan, for fear that she would get drunk.
"It seems that I really don't understand the beauty of old wine..." Jiu Huan smelled of wine when she spoke, and Zheng Zhenzhen hurriedly stood a little further away.
"Ahem..." Zheng Zhen really didn't understand how senior Jiu Huan would like such a choking thing.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, it's better that you don't understand anything." Jiu Huan's almond eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes were always filled with haze like the misty south of the Yangtze River, making it hard to see through.
Zheng Zhen really thought, Senior Jiu Huan has already started talking nonsense, is he going to call Senior Jing Hua to get her away.
Jiu Huan glanced at the richly scented soil beneath her body, then looked up at the lush peach tree. This tree was planted by Jinghua, which seems to be related to her practice.
"The world is full of flowers and wine, now the only thing missing is these flowers, would you really like to see the peach blossoms in full bloom?" Jiu Huan put down the wine jar and said to Zheng Zhenzhen.
Zheng Zhenzhen immediately shook her head, if Jiu Huan really did something to this peach tree, Jinghua would definitely not spare her.
"No need to..."
Zheng Zhenzhen hadn't said the word "yes", when he saw Jiu Huan throw the wine jar upwards, the wine splashed from the jar, and the late autumn sunlight reflected thousands of colors by these tiny crystals.
Jiu Huan stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Look!"
Peach blossoms bloom at her fingertips, reflected in every drop of wine, and refracted by the wine, blossoming in the cold late autumn. Zheng Zhenzhen couldn't keep up with the speed of her spellcasting, and only saw a touch of peach blossom on her fingertips, and then the sky was filled with brilliant peach blossoms in the blink of an eye. Jiu Huan caught the wine jar, and took another mouthful of the immortal wine, and the cloud temples spread out and entangled with her belt into a lingering gesture.
Flowers, wine, beauty.
Under the debauchery, Zheng Zhenzhen looked at all this dumbly, and his mind was so intoxicated that he couldn't extricate himself from it.
"Does it look good?" Jiu Huan's eyes were shining, pure and bright like a cardamom girl, with inexplicable expectations.
Zheng Zhenzhen nodded involuntarily.
Jiu Huan laughed and picked a peach blossom: "I've wanted to do this for a long time, but it's a pity that Junior Sister Jinghua has been unwilling."
"What kind of spell was that just now?" Zheng Zhenzhen looked at Jiu Huan and asked curiously. She was stimulated by the beautiful scenery, and she had long forgotten that she would be punished by Jinghua.
Jiu Huan shook his head, and took another sip of wine: "The little tricks I created are nothing powerful."
Zheng Zhenzhen's eyes widened: "Create yourself!?"
"It's not difficult..." Jiu Huan sipped his wine slowly, while talking, "I saw a story in "Xuan Ming Ji", which said that in order to please people, the Qing Emperor stretched out his hand to wither the peach tree in winter. Zhi Yizhi..."
"The thousand-mile glacier melted at this moment, and the world's first peach blossom bloomed from his fingertips. In a blink of an eye...it was another spring."
Zheng Zhenzhen was a little disbelieving: "I have never heard of this book."
"Well, it's just a mortal drama, and it can't be taken seriously." Jiu Huan suddenly lost interest, "Qingdi has proved the god's position, and has no heart and no heart, how can he please anyone? What's more, the order of the world has its own laws, Qingdi It is also impossible to mess up the spring and winter..."
At this time, the peach blossoms that Jiu Huan had just transformed gradually faded, and finally turned into wine, pouring down like rain.
Jiu Huan was under the tree, completely drenched by the peach blossom rain, she still smiled: "This thing is ridiculous, but there are still mortals playing this trick to deceive people."
Zheng Zhenzhen felt a little shivered by her smile, she looked at Jiu Huan's drenched body, and suddenly said: "Are you cold?"
"Silly girl, I have been in the Tao for many years, how can I be cold?" Jiu Huan shook her head, her smile deepened.
"Are you feeling cold in your heart?"
Jiu Huan was taken aback, Zheng Zhenzhen took this opportunity to snatch the wine jar from her hand.
"After entering the Tao, will there be mental obstacles? Senior, since you have a delicate mind, it's better to read less messy dramas, so as not to arouse the demons of the past. Isn't the world's way of life more than ten thousand times more beautiful than these?" Zheng Zhenzhen hugged the wine jar, exerting all his strength He fell to the ground.
"Hahaha..." Jiu Huan laughed suddenly, "You are considered a talent for entering the outer sect. Would you like to enter the inner sect and come with me to negotiate with Guiling Temple about Jieshan?"
Zheng Zhenzhen said "ah", before he could say anything, he heard Jinghua's angry voice.
"Senior Sister!! What kind of mess did you water my peach tree again! And you, Zheng Zhenzhen, come back to me!!"
Zheng Zhenzhen didn't answer, and ran quickly. She couldn't help laughing when she heard the loud noise of fighting behind her.
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"Trouble."
Yun Qing took the jade slip from a middle-aged monk and thanked him softly.
"Amitabha, the choice of the site of the boundary mountain is of great importance. You have just started, so please be careful." This man looked tall and majestic without getting angry. He has a brown complexion, thick calluses on his hands, tough eyebrows and eyes, and holds a fine steel Zen staff in his hand.
Yun Qing nodded: "I will live up to my trust."
"Since it was Jueluan who explained it in person, I would also like to believe you. It's just that there are still some things that I need to explain to you in detail."
This monk is a direct disciple of Jue Luan, but his seniority is lower than Jue Luan's. He has the name of Yuan, and his qualifications are very ordinary, but his heart is firm, and he has become a direct descendant step by step from an outer disciple.
Liao Yuan has stayed in the monastery for hundreds of years, he is one of the most senior of his generation, plus he behaves calmly, without being surprised by changes. So this time, since Jueluan couldn't leave Zizai Cliff, he chose some inner disciples to participate in the site selection of Jieshan.
Yun Qing listened carefully to his explanation of the many details of the site selection, and raised her own questions from time to time.
"After the good boundary mountain is selected, our sect will open up the small world of the cold cave secret realm, and then Mianfenglang will arrange the heaven and earth yin and yang differentiation instrument. Then our two sects will return to their respective positions, and we will not be able to cross this realm again for a hundred years. We will wait for the next Snow Mountain Dharma Conference before re-selecting the site.”
"I don't know how Jieshan was selected?" Yun Qing listened for a long time to the regulations such as "both parties should exercise restraint and not fight at will", but never heard the key point.
Liao Yuan sighed: "Amitabha...you will know when the time comes."
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yun Qing didn't ask any more questions: "Understood, if there is anything else that needs attention, please give me your advice."
Liao Yuan said: "... There may be fighting methods in the site selection of Jieshan. If someone invites you to fight, don't retreat, and don't hurt your life."
Yun Qing understood, didn't the monk still say "whoever has the biggest fist will have the biggest land" after going around for a long time? Therefore, the site selection of Jieshan probably had a good fight this time.
She listened to Yuan's speech solemnly for a long time, and did not get up until the evening class bell rang in the temple to leave.
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Jingdu, the altar of heaven.
Le Shu knelt in front of the holy pool in pure white sacrificial attire. There is no variegation in her white clothes, and she has a feeling of purity that is almost terrifying. With her eyes closed, she looked detached, and there was no childishness that should be seen at this age on her still immature face.
"Master, the disciple is out."
On the holy pool, the white-clothed and white-haired Da Jing Guoshi sat upright in the void, without saying a word.
"The disciple has entered the Tao this time, and I would like to help you solve your problems." Le Shu opened his eyes, looking up at the saint who was not disturbed by the mortal world.
"I have no worries or difficulties. Now that I have entered the Tao, you can do as you please." The national teacher didn't say anything, and these words came directly into Le Shu's mind.
Le Shu got down on her knees, she felt that just looking directly at that person had the illusion of burning her eyes.
"Tu'er wants to be a law enforcement disciple."
The national teacher did not answer again.
This was exactly the same as when she asked about Yun Qing a month ago, Le Shu felt a little frustrated, but immediately adjusted, her eyes sparkled: "Disciple is willing to work with Senior Brother Wei and the others to hunt down those who destroy the altar."
The national teacher still didn't answer.
Just when Le Shu was about to repeat it, a blue bird flew over from the sky. The bird directly broke through the barrier of the altar and landed on the lap of the national teacher.
The national teacher stretched out his hand to grab the bird, and it suddenly became a little stiff, and the lively body cooled down a little bit, and the warm flesh turned into tight wood. The blue bird's feathers also fell off little by little, and finally turned into a real wooden bird.
Tell the blue bird.
Le Shu was surprised, this is a fairy magic, which is often used to send messages. This kind of wooden bird can become a real blue bird under the influence of spells for a period of time. During this period of time, it can even find food to support itself, and then fly all the way to the receiver with the letter. However, this spell is very slow, and it is mostly used to deliver some secret but not urgent letters.
The spiritual energy attached to this blue bird is very thin, it must have been half a month since it left
The national teacher released the blue bird into the air, and it seemed that he had finished reading the contents of the letter.
"Leshu."
"The disciple is here!" Le Shu seldom heard the master call her name, she straightened up in a jerk.
"Take five hundred inner disciples to Jiuming City."
"Disciple takes orders!" Le Shu said solemnly.
"Here's an order to conquer the Heavenly Palace, and start a war with the Qingchuan Mountain Mansion today."
This sentence was not only passed on to Le Shu, but also directly conveyed to the hearts of the direct disciples of Lu Tian Tan who are far away in the world.
It was these words that soon dragged the entire South Wind Continent into a quagmire of disaster.