"Beside the uncle... there is a woman from the famous Yunhuamen." The disciple's tone gradually weakened, his head was buried, and he did not dare to meet the line of sight of the sect master.
Song He, who was sitting next to him, saw Jin Yue's reaction was so great, so he said, "I've seen that Konghou girl from Yunhuamen. She has outstanding talent, a lively and easy-going personality, and is a very lovable girl." But it's not a big mistake for a young girl to have some personal hobbies. "My nephew is indifferent and doesn't know the world. It's a blessing to walk with this girl."
Jin Yue thought to himself, Heng Yan's letter a few days ago said thank you for taking care of him, he just thought it was polite, but he didn't expect it to be true. Most of Yunhuamen's disciples are easy-going and free, and walking with his apprentice, I am afraid that they will suffer more grievances. Thinking of Yunhuamen's short-guarding character, if Miss Konghou was really wronged by his apprentice, I'm afraid she wouldn't give him this face.
After thinking about it, he immediately sent a message to the Yuxiaomen branch in Yicheng, and asked them to send someone to guard the city gate. When the disciple entered the city, he would prepare some more things for him that the little girl liked. Character is not pleasing, you can only use things to please.
After arranging all this, he prepared a generous gift and sent his disciples from the sect to Yunhuamen to express his gratitude to them. He is soft-hearted and short-handed. I hope that Yunhuamen will stop making trouble when he sees him thanking him so sincerely.
Huan Zong, who didn't know that he had let his teacher worry about his heart, took out the clean small brush for refining the talisman, and sat cross-legged on the ground with Konghou to brush oil on the mountain mushroom, and he didn't mind splashing two drops of oil on his clothes.
A rack has been set up on the firewood, and the fire has been reduced, just waiting for the mushrooms to be placed on the grill.
"Huanzong, should you brush the salt now, or when it's almost cooked?" Konghou put the mushroom skewers on the grill, and the mushrooms sizzled. Huan Zong stared at the mountain mushrooms on the grill, silent for a moment, and put the mountain mushroom skewers in his hands: "Anything."
After a while, the mountain mushrooms exuded the fragrance of roasting, Huan Zong turned the mushrooms over and said to Konghou, "Konghou, in the first drawer on the left side of the carriage, there are two bottles of jade honey, and the second one contains a few bottles of jade honey. Can you fetch me the words of this wonderful writer?"
"Okay." Konghou put the roasted black mushrooms on the plate next to him, got up and walked out the door of the Golden House. After she stepped out the door, Huan Zong turned his head to look at Lin Hu, Lin Hu turned his head and pretended not to see his gaze.
Huan Zong continued to stare at him in silence.
Lin Hu turned his head: "Master, it's not good to lie to the little girl."
Huan Zong lowered his head and stared at the roasted mountain mushroom skewers in Lin Hu's hands without speaking.
Under the pressure of Huan Zong's gaze, Lin Hu silently exchanged the mountain mushroom in his hand with Huan Zong. After wiping off the oil on the back of his hand, Lin Hu silently sighed. The world of comprehension is really a big dye vat, and a good boy has also learned this rogue method.
Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, the master and servant retracted their gazes tacitly. Huan Zong picked up the brush and brushed oil on the roasted mushrooms, as if nothing had happened.
"Huanzong." Konghou came in with Yu Honey holding the words book, "It's so fragrant, Huanzong, have you baked it?"
"Yeah." Ignoring the look in Lin Hu's eyes, Huan Zong took the honey and brushed lightly on the mountain mushroom, "I've never done this before, if it doesn't taste good, I'll spit it out."
Konghou took the mountain mushroom, blew the hot air on it, and stuffed a piece into it. Lin Hu, who was watching this scene next to her, thought silently, this Konghou girl also has a big heart and dares to put anything in her mouth.
"It's delicious!" Konghou was scalded and gasped, "the fragrance of honey mixed with the freshness of mushrooms is simply delicious. Huan Zong, you are really amazing, you can do anything!"
"As long as you like it." Huan Zong sat with his back straight, not looking at Lin Hu's gaze.
"You and Senior Lin also try it." Seeing that Huan Zong and Lin Hu did not move, Konghou divided the mushrooms between them, "Don't waste it."
After eating the roasted mountain mushrooms, Huan Zong took out the gourd bottle and poured water for Konghou to wash his hands: "You can taste these things fresh, don't eat too much, it is not good for your health. As for the rest of the mountain mushrooms..." He saw Xiang Lin Hu said, "Let Lin Hu fry it and eat it."
Although Konghou was a little reluctant, he felt that it was a sin for him to accompany him to do this kind of thing when he saw Huan Zong's clothes were splashed with oil because of the roasted mountain mushrooms.
"Okay." Konghou nodded and looked around, "Can I look around?"
"We are friends." Huan Zong looked at Konghou with his black and white eyes, "You don't have to be so polite to me."
Looking at Huan Zong's serious eyes, Kong Hou was stunned for a moment: "Oh."
Seeing her dumbfounded appearance, Huan Zong stood up and smiled at her: "Go ahead."
"Then I'll go." As a young monk who had not seen much of the world, Konghou was very interested in many things in the world of self-cultivation. The golden house imitates the palace layout, so there is an outer hall and an inner hall, and there are exquisite lanterns hanging under the eaves.
When Konghou was a child, he heard his mother tell a story about the emperor and the queen. The emperor and the queen were childhood sweethearts. The emperor told the queen that he wanted to build the most beautiful and gorgeous golden palace in the world for the queen.
She didn't remember whether the emperor finally fulfilled this promise, but only remembered that when the mother told this story, she looked a little lonely. She didn't understand it at the time, but now that she thinks back on it, she understands a little bit. Maybe the emperor didn't keep the promise he made, so the mother didn't tell her the ending of the story.
Jin Ling, who was under the eaves, thought, and Konghou suddenly became happy again. She saw the Huamei Palace that the emperor promised to the queen. She picked up the skirt, tapped her toes, and jumped to the roof.
The wind on the roof was a bit strong. She looked at the dark valley in the distance. The palace under her was the only light in this darkness.
"Young Master." Lin Hu looked at Huan Zong who came out after changing his clothes, "It's time for you to take medicine."
Huan Zong took the pill silently, swallowed the pill and said suddenly, "If only Konghou hadn't bowed to Yunhua's door, it would be fine."
Lin Hu was startled, what did the son mean
"If she is my apprentice..." Huan Zong paused, imagining what it would be like to raise Konghou from a young age.
"Young master, Konghou girl's personality is not suitable for the Liuguang Sect." Lin Hu euphemistically said, "Do you think this is the truth?" There are a bunch of cultivators in the Liuguang Sect, how could such a little girl be raised. Only Yunhuamen can raise a girl with such a character.
"That's true." Huan Zong coughed a few times, "She's better at Yunhuamen."
"Huanzong! Huanzong!"
From the northeast corner came the hurried cry of Konghou, Huan Zong flew over the eaves without thinking, and flew in the direction of Konghou.
Kong Hou stood on the eaves, and when he saw Huan Zong approaching, he stood on tiptoe and pointed into the distance excitedly: "Look there."
When Huan Zong fell to Konghou's side, she was caught by the sleeve. He looked in the direction she was pointing, and saw that there were many small dots shining with blue light in the valley, and when the wind blew, it would shake gently on the ground, like a galaxy in the sky.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Konghou stared at the beautiful scenery in the night, "It was dark there just now, and when a gust of wind passed, suddenly so many stars appeared. What is this?"
"This is the Blue Silver Flower." Huan Zong's throat was a little dry. "It is said that the flowering period of this flower is shorter than that of the Epiphyllum, and it can only bloom for the time of a stick of incense. When it does not bloom, it is no different from ordinary weeds."
Legend has it that those who see this flower in full bloom will have good luck.
"No wonder it's so beautiful." Kong Hou pulled Huan Zong to sit down, "Then let's look at it quickly, and if we don't look at it, it will be gone."
The strong wind blew up the petals of the blue silver flower, and the whole valley was like a galaxy, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it. But it was only a moment, and soon these stars began to disappear, and finally fell into darkness.
"No." Konghou held his face, a little disappointed, "beautiful things are always short-lived."
"Don't worry about it. Eternal beauty is never cherished, only short-lived can be thrilling." Huan Zong stood up and put his hand in front of Konghou, "The roof is cold, let's go down."
"Okay." Kong Hou obediently handed Huan Zong his hand and jumped off the roof with him.
Perhaps it was because of watching a beautiful blooming of flowers, Konghou slept soundly all night. In her dream, she seemed to have a pair of luminous wings, flying over the eight deserts and the six ends of the world.
When she opened her eyes, it was already dawn. The porridge I drank in the morning had a faint pattern, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it made my limbs feel comfortable.
"Senior Lin, today's porridge is delicious." After drinking the fourth bowl, Konghou put down the bowl, "What is it made of?"
"The petals of the blue silver flower, a lot of petals fell off last night, and I collected them all." Lin Hu took out a packet of petals, "You or?"
What beauty, romance, and good luck are turned into two sentences in front of delicious porridge, can you eat it, and how to eat it.
"Yes!" Konghou took the big bag of petals without hesitation, stuffed it into the storage ring, and decided to send it back to the brothers and sisters in the dining room when he arrived in Yicheng, and let them make it for the people in the sect to taste. taste.
Good things to share.
"I still have a lot here, I'll give you another pack." Seeing Konghou's happy appearance, Lin Hu silently took out another pack.
"Thank you, Senior Lin." Kong Hou was not polite to Lin Hu, and asked him for a few more packages. There are many people in the sect, and more petals are enough to eat.
Looking at the two of you, one package of dried petals, one package of mine, he felt that the amazement and emotion of last night had turned into a cloud of smoke at this moment. The Blue Silver Flower, which is said to bring good luck to people, was eaten by them, and the good luck was probably eaten up to nothing.
Heng Yan, who received the generous gift from the Glazed Light Sect early in the morning, was very confused. Although they had a good relationship with the Glazed Light Sect over the years, it was not so good that the Glazed Light Sect sent a generous gift inexplicably. These magical instruments, medicinal materials, and spiritual stone vestments, if you take them out, can make countless monks crazy, but the Glazed Light Sect sent such a large pile.
He was used to the mode of friendship with the gentleman of the Glazed Light Sect, but he was very uneasy in his heart when the other party was suddenly so enthusiastic.
Looking at the direct disciple of the Liuguang Sect sitting at the bottom, he smiled and said: "Sect Master Jinyue is too polite, such a generous gift, I really dare not take it."
"I also ask the sect master not to dislike it." The direct disciple respectfully gave a big gift. "The sect master said that this gift is to thank Fairy Konghou of your sect for taking care of my uncle and teacher along the way."
Heng Yan was a little inexplicable. What was their Konghou doing outside? Not long ago, Qingfengmen just sent a lot of thank you gifts to the door. Today, there is another gift from the Liuguang Sect
Is gift giving very popular in the comprehension world recently