The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, the elder shoved the gift box into Lin Hu's hand, and said, "I don't know which master the other benefactor has taught?" The sword, but not a sword cultivator, should not be a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect.
With a creak, the door beside them opened, and a head stuck out from inside. The elder turned around and saw a little girl in a light pink dress standing at the door, with big eyes and a white face, she was really pretty and lovely.
"Miss Konghou." Lin Hu nodded towards Konghou.
"Senior Lin Hu." Konghou walked out of the door and cupped his hands at the two of them, "I wonder who this senior is?"
"This is Elder Xuan Mu of Qingfengmen." Lin Hu turned to look at Xuan Mu, "Elder, this is the girl who saved your disciples."
"I have seen Elder Xuan Mu." Konghou originally wanted to come out and ask Huan Zong when he would leave here, but there were outsiders, so she had to swallow the words and greet Elder Xuan Mu with a smile.
"Please don't be so polite, Miss Konghou." Elder Xuan Mu also politely said, "Thank you girl for helping me, so that my nephews can escape the evil demon's claws."
After the two of you came to me to be polite, Elder Xuan Mu said: "I don't know who the teacher is, I will come to the door to thank you in the future."
"No, no." Konghou waved his hands again and again and turned to look at Lin Hu, who silently looked into the distance.
Konghou: "…"
"Also ask the girl to inform the old man." Elder Xuan Mu snorted again.
Konghou had no choice but to say, "Junior is a disciple of Yunhua Sect, and an elder is an elder. You can't afford this junior."
"It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of Yunhuamen." Qingfengmen and Yunhuamen have a mediocre friendship. One is because the two sects are far apart, and the other is because Yunhuamen is a secluded corner. Yes, the two factions hardly ever have the chance to interact.
When the comprehension world held major exchange meetings, they all came in a hurry and left in a hurry, and there was no time for detailed discussions. But no matter what, in the eyes of Elder Xuan Mu, dealing with Yunhuamen is definitely easier than dealing with Glazed Light Sect.
However, for the kindness of others, the newspaper still has to be reported. Elder Xuan Mu made up his mind in his heart, gave the gift of thanks to Konghou, and then said goodbye.
Knowing that the disciples of Qingfengmen were frightened this time, Konghou did not hold back and sent them to the door together with Lin Hu.
"Girl." Ye Fei walked to Konghou and bowed to her Yingying, "I don't know when we will meet again next time, will you come to the sect exchange ceremony?"
Konghou didn't know what the sect exchange ceremony was, but he kept a smile on his face: "Everything is arranged by the sect."
"The girl is so talented, she will definitely be able to represent the sect to attend one of the disciples." Remembering that Yunhuamen missed the time for the exchange ceremony last time because of the excitement, Ye Fei's expression was a little subtle, this girl and the Yunhuamen disciples, Should be... different, right
"I'm also looking forward to meeting my sister next time." Konghou held Ye Fei's hand and sent her to the flying boat, "Take care of yourself."
"Yeah." Ye Feiyi let go of Konghou's hand reluctantly, and Fei Gong stood up from the ground. She leaned on the railing and stretched out half of her body to wave at Konghou on the ground, "Girl, if you come to the exchange ceremony, you must come find me."
"Senior sister." Feng Qi stood by, watching Ye Fei and Kong Hou reluctant to part, he couldn't help saying, "Fortunately this is a girl, otherwise I would have thought you fell in love with her at first sight."
"What's wrong with the girl?" Bai Yun blocked her sight, Ye Fei retracted her body and turned to stare at Feng Qi, "The girl is fragrant and soft, much cuter than you stinky men."
"Senior sister, you can't do this. I bathe and burn incense every day. If I don't have water, I remember to give myself two cleansing spells. Where is the smell?" Feng Qi whispered, "We Qingfengmen don't pay attention to women over men. You don't. it is good."
"I just said a few words to you, and I feel wronged." Ye Fei laughed, "I didn't expect Miss Konghou to be a high-level apprentice of Yunhua Sect. I really couldn't see it at all." The disciple of the big sect, although on the surface, treats people politely and politely. , but there is still a bit of aloofness in his bones, just like that Mr. Huan Zong, sitting there without saying a word, he doesn't look like someone from the same world as them.
"That's right, Yunhuamen and Liuguangzong's disciples have completely different personalities, and I don't know what Miss Konghou has come to like about that Huanzong." Feng Qi thought of Huanzong's indifferent face, and felt a pity, a girl with a lot of water spirit, It was actually arched by wood.
"What did you say?" Ye Fei said, "You said that Miss Konghou and Prince Huanzong have a relationship between men and women?"
"Isn't this obvious?" Feng Qi said, "Master Huanzong's entourage is the ancestor of Yuan Ying. If the two of them are not in love with each other, how could an ancestor of Yuan Ying be so polite to outsiders?"
"Really?" Ye Fei sighed, how could such a good girl be taken away by the people from the Liuguang Sect
She turned around to look at her fellow apprentices and apprentices, shook her head and sighed, crooked melons and cracked dates, even less worthy of Miss Konghou.
Feng Qi: "..."
What do you mean by this critical look, sister
After Xuan Mu brought his disciples back to his sect, he wrote a letter of thanks to Liuguang Sect and Yunhua Sect, and praised Konghou and Huanzong for their high-spiritedness. It's not enough to praise these two sects. He is well aware of the fact that it is necessary to be famous as soon as possible, and he wrote letters to other sects that he befriended. In just a few days, the names of Konghou and Huan Zong spread to the major sects.
The sect masters of the major sects sighed with emotion, Yunhua Sect finally made a difference, and even cultivated such a powerful disciple.
Therefore, Konghou, who was still in the foundation-building period, received the same treatment as Lingbo, and was honored by countless monks as Fairy Konghou.
Konghou didn't know that Elder Xuanmu had boasted for her in the realm of self-cultivation. On the day she was about to leave Sanshu City, she saw two monks in white robes embroidered with gold thread coming out of the Huanzong Gate, ready to knock on the door. The two monks looked at each other and didn't speak for a while.
It was Lin Hu who came out to break the awkward atmosphere and took the initiative to explain to Konghou: "These two are disciples of the Glazed Light Sect. They are here to bring those two evil cultivators back to the sect."
"The two Taoists are friendly." Konghou recovered his thoughts and greeted the monks of the Liuguang Sect.
"The Dao is friendly." The two young disciples couldn't be happy with their actions, and their faces showed a bit of surprise. They never imagined that the uncle was going out with a woman.
"This girl is Fairy Konghou from Yunhuamen. You should call her Shishu according to her seniority." Lin Hu threw the two evil cultivators tied up with five flowers out the door, and said to the two disciples, "Be careful along the way, don't delay, just go straight Back to the sect."
"Yes." The two disciples were very respectful to Lin Hu, and they didn't feel any slowness because he was Huanzong's servant.
After they bowed to Lin Hu, they respectfully clasped their fists at Chao Konghou: "The younger generation does not know that the girl is actually Uncle Konghou, please forgive me."
"Those who don't know are innocent, don't need to be more polite, don't need to be more polite." Remembering the last time the Glazed Light Sect's Songhe Peak Master gave her a greeting, and now the Glazed Light Sect's disciple called her uncle, she seemed to mean it
Thinking of this, Konghou took out two kits from the storage ring and stuffed one for each of the two disciples, "First time meeting, a little courtesy, don't dislike it."
Glazed Light Sect disciple: "..."
The two men in their 100s received a gift from a teenage girl? Let the uncle know that they will be punished.
"This..." The two disciples turned to look at Lin Hu, do you want it or not
"Since it was given by Uncle Master, you can take it." Lin Hu coughed lightly, suppressing the smile in his heart, "Thank you Uncle Konghou."
"Thank you, Uncle Konghou." The two disciples saluted in a straight-forward manner.
"No, no." Konghou gave way to the side, "You are busy."
"Yes, follow the orders of Uncle Shi." The two disciples clasped their fists again, before bending over to lift the two evil cultivators and leaving the inn.
Konghou breathed a sigh of relief, the disciples of the Liuguang Sect were too disciplined. If it was in Yunhuamen, those nephews and nephews would have smiled and stretched out their hands to ask for something when they saw her take it out. Compared with the Glazed Light Sect, are their Yunhuamen a little lazy
"Is Konghou here?"
Huanzong's voice came from inside the house, Konghou leaned on the door and looked in: "Huanzong, can I come in?"
Huan Zong sat by the window, holding the scroll and smiling at her: "Come in."
Kong Hou jumped in the door and sat down beside Huan Zong: "Huan Zong, when are we leaving here?"
"If you have nothing to buy, we will leave in the afternoon." Huan Zong put down the book, "Next time you see those juniors, you don't need to give them a greeting."
"What's the matter? They call me Shishu, but they can't call me in vain." Konghou rested his cheeks in his hands, "But are all the disciples of the Glazed Light Sect like this?"
"What?" Huan Zong got up and took out the tea set from the cabinet, heated the morning dew in the gourd with his spiritual power, and made a pot of tea for Konghou.
"It's serious, and very strict with the rules." Konghou likes to drink tea made by Huan Zong, holding a teacup and blowing hot air, drinking it in small sips.
"The sect has strict requirements on the disciples, respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao, and not slack. This is the most basic requirement." Huan Zong poured himself a cup of tea, smelled the tea but didn't drink it, "They are juniors, and they treat you well. Respect is due."
"You guys won't go out together in private, drink alcohol, admire the flowers, watch the moon, etc.?" Konghou was shocked. No wonder Liuguang Sect has become the number one sect in the cultivation world. Can't compare.
"How can you go further on the road of self-cultivation if you want to enjoy yourself?" Seeing that Konghou hadn't changed his mood, Huan Zong continued to serve her tea, "Each sect has its own way and persistence, and no one is against the other. Wrong, there is no distinction between superior and inferior. To put it more generally, people are divided into groups. It is precisely because of this that the world of cultivation can flourish and the world is peaceful."
Hearing this, Konghou smiled: "It's great that you can think so." Although she is not a lazy person, she also has her own little hobbies when it comes to food and clothing. When not in seclusion, I would go down the mountain with my senior sisters to visit the shops, and I would often go to Chenxia Peak’s Uncle Qingyuan with my colleagues to ask for medicinal pills. This kind of behavior is considered disrespectful to the teacher in the Glazed Light Sect.
The corners of Huan Zong's mouth curved slightly, but he did not speak. These truths are also what he has only recently wanted to understand. In the past, he always felt that as a monk, he should have no desires and no desires, let alone enjoy himself. Kendo is his only pursuit.
During these days with Konghou, he realized that it is not wrong to have other preferences, nor is it a sin to relax occasionally. If these are all wrong, why is this little girl Konghou still so lovable and cute
He used to be paranoid.
After lunch, Konghou and Huan Zong got into the carriage: "Where is the next place?"
"Yicheng." Huan Zong put a few more layers of cushions on the cushion to make Konghou sit more comfortable. "Lin Hu said that Yicheng's embroidery is very famous. When you get there, you can take a look."
"Embroidery?" Konghou nodded again and again, "Okay, okay." Sisters, sisters and nephews will definitely like it, and Elder Qiushuang will also buy it. The elder is so beautiful, and the fabric must be the most gorgeous to be worthy of her.
Seeing that Konghou was already lying on the table and began to count how many embroidery he wanted to buy, Huan Zong raised the curtain and said to Lin Hu, "Let's go."
"Xianchang, wait a minute. Xianchang, please wait!"
Huan Zong tilted his head and saw the waiter in the inn running over with a dusty cloth bag and an old handkerchief for wiping the table on his shoulders.
"Xianchang." The waiter panted and ran to the carriage, "A few days ago, I saw that Xianchang and the fairy liked the freshly picked mushrooms very much. This morning, my mother and I went to the forest to find some wild mushrooms. It was only winter. There are few goods in the mountains, we searched for a few hours, but couldn't find much, and please don't dislike it, and accept a small piece of heart."
The clerk's clothes were full of patches, but the cloth bag holding the mountain mushroom was clean and complete, although this kind of cloth looked rough in Huanzong.
Seeing that Huan Zong didn't reach out to pick it up, the court servant's simple and honest face was dyed red, and he rubbed his feet against each other: "It's a small offense." These things they usually reluctant to eat, in the eyes of Xianchang, I am afraid they are worthless. , he ran over rashly, did he cause trouble to Xianchang
"Thank you." The fair and clean palm took the cloth bag in his hand, and the immortal chief, as beautiful as the stars and moon in the sky, nodded to him, "I'm sorry to bother you."
"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, as long as the immortal likes it." The waiter rubbed his hands, his face flushed with excitement, "I wish the immortal and the fairy a safe journey, and board the avenue of immortality soon."
Huan Zong nodded to him: "Farewell."
"Xianchang, walk slowly." The waiter was afraid that he would block the carriage, so he quickly stepped back and bowed to the carriage.
After the horse started running, Konghou looked at the cloth bag that Huan Zong had placed in the corner of the carriage, "This clerk is very polite, we even gave gifts when we left."
"Yeah." Huan Zong nodded.
This may be the most shabby gift he has ever received, but it is the one he has received with his own hands.
Kong Hou opened the cloth bag and said in surprise, "The fresh mountain mushrooms must be delicious. Let's make roasted mountain mushrooms in the evening."
"Okay." Huan Zong clasped his hands together and frowned slightly.
How to roast mountain mushrooms, roast them directly on the fire, or roast them with spiritual power
Before night fell, the three stopped in a valley. The wind was very strong in the valley, and when it blew through the mouth of the valley, it made a whining sound, the withered grass on the ground swayed in the wind, and some low trees became the only green among the withered and yellow grass.
Huan Zong saw the hem of the Konghou skirt being blown high by the wind, and after searching for a long time in the storage ring, he found a jade slip and threw it into the air. The jade slip fell to the ground and turned into a golden house, radiating light from the roof to the pillars. Glittering gold.
"What a beautiful golden house." Konghou said in surprise, "Huanzong, you are so amazing, how come you have everything?"
Huan Zong remembered that this golden house was given to him by an elder when he was visiting with his master when he was a child. But he felt that this golden house was exaggerated and tacky. He had kept it in the storage ring for hundreds of years, and he had forgotten that this thing existed. It may be that Lin Hu put it in before going out this time.
However, after hearing Konghou say that the golden house is beautiful, he suddenly felt that the house with golden light all over his body didn't seem so tacky anymore.
The Golden House is a bit like a miniature palace. The flowers, plants and trees inside are all made of gems, which can almost be faked. Walking into the golden house, the wind stopped blowing, and the skirt did not lift. Huanzong asked Lin Hu to dispose of the mushrooms, and he took the Konghou and squatted down in the yard.
"What do you want for grilled mountain mushrooms?"
"Let's bake the sticks." Kong Hou held his face and thought for a while, "And salt and oil?"
"I see." Huan Zong stood up, walked to the door of the golden house, and said to Lin Hu who was washing mushrooms outside, "Lin Hu, remember to bring the oil and salt."
Lin Hu flicked the water from his hand, got up and said with a blank face, "Son, no matter how hard the golden house is, it won't catch fire, but the mountain mushroom is innocent."
Huan Zong looked back at him with a calm expression.
"Forget it, I'll go get firewood." Lin Hu took out the oil, salt and various spices from the storage ring, and stuffed them with the mountain mushrooms to Huan Zong, "You and Konghou girl have a good time."
When Huan Zong came back with the mushrooms and spices, Konghou had already rolled up his sleeves and found a lot of tokens.
"The first step in roasting mountain mushrooms is to string them together, right?" Kong Hou turned to look at Huan Zong. After getting along for a while, the image of Huan Zong in her heart was almost omniscient.
"Hmm." Facing Konghou's trusting eyes, Huan Zong... Huan Zong nodded his head erratically.
"Then let's go together." Konghou gave half of the lottery to Huan Zong, Huanzong took the lottery and picked a relatively large mushroom, the larger one should be easier to get.
Lin Hu came in holding the firewood, and saw Huan Zong and Konghou squatting on the ground happily with the string mushrooms.
If the artifact refiner knew that the two of them were roasted with black gold and iron, they might draw their swords and kill them both.
Two ignorant prodigal sons.
"Senior Lin Hu, do you want to come and play together?" Konghou waved to Lin Hu with a smile, "Come together."
Oh, fortunately, there is still a self-awareness, knowing that this is playing, not baking things. Forget it, let's go watch them, don't waste the good mushrooms.
"Okay." Lin Hu walked over to the two with a straight face and squatted down.
Huan Zong glanced at him and moved to the side to make room for him.
The disciples of the Glazed Light Sect rushed all the way, and after bringing the two evil cultivators back to the sect, they went to report the current situation of the uncle to the sect master.
"Is your uncle's health better?"
"Back to the sect master, the uncle's expression is much better than before. Senior Lin Hu said that they have found the vermilion grass. But..."
"But what?" Jin Yue's joyful heart fell back before he lifted up.
"Beside the uncle, there is a very beautiful woman. Senior Lin Hu said that this woman is Uncle Konghou from Yunhuamen."
"Can you say that again?!"