Looking back, Konghou saw An He's slightly anxious expression, and whispered to Huan Zong: "Huan Zong, is Lord An Zhai hungry? He looks a little anxious, why don't we go faster?"
"A cultivator in the Yuan Ying period has long been in the realm of Dao and fasting. Even if he does not eat for a year, he can rely on the warmth of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to keep his body as normal and not make him feel hungry." Huan Zong said, "Maybe He was born with this expression, you don't have to care." Although the current world of self-cultivation is not as chaotic as it was a thousand years ago, in the final analysis, it still pays attention to the strong, and cares too much about other people's thoughts and opinions, which is not conducive to the state of mind.
"Really?" Konghou was dubious about Huan Zong's explanation, and his steps quickened.
The wooden table used for the banquet is a low table carved with auspicious clouds and flowers. Two cushions are placed next to each table. The gathering spirit formation in the entire hall is activated, and it makes people feel relaxed and happy after stepping into the hall door.
"All distinguished guests, please take a seat." An He greeted everyone to sit down, and soon a female maid in colorful clothes brought a jade plate to the table. The jade plate was covered with a jade cover that blocked the spiritual energy. The maid walked cautiously. His attitude made all the guests sit up straight, wondering what rare things were in the jade plate.
"Bi Pai's family is very thin, and there is nothing good to entertain you. This dish is a fish salvaged from the Bipa's spiritual liquid pool. Because it grows very slowly, it has more thorns and less meat. Please don't dislike it." An He Instruct the maids to open the jade cover on the jade plate.
The moment the jade hood was opened, the refreshing spiritual energy spread out, and the monks exclaimed in surprise, "This is actually a Ruyi cloud fish?" Increasing the cultivation base is really a rare good thing.
Unexpectedly, the master of Anzhai was so generous and brought out such a precious fish to entertain guests.
Although the fish on the plate is only the size of two or three fingers, it is full of treasures, and even the scales and bone spurs on its body are precious medicinal guides.
There was a fish with its bones and heads removed on the jade plate, and two small bowls of fish soup. If it wasn't for the excellent cultivation of the people present, I'm afraid they would not be able to hold up their bowls and drink the fish soup immediately.
How many people who can step on the cultivation path really don't care about lifespan and cultivation
"Everyone, please take it slow." Seeing everyone's shock and joy, An He was finally satisfied, "If there is any inappropriate reception, please forgive me."
They took out all the wishful cloud fish to entertain them. If they said that they were not well entertained, then they would be too shameless. Taking small sips of the fish soup, the monks slowly transformed the spiritual energy that the fish soup brought into their bodies.
An He turned to look at Huan Zong and Konghou who were sitting together. Compared with the other monks, the real Huan Zong's reaction was very dull. He used chopsticks to gently pick up a small piece of meat on the back of the fish and put it in his mouth to taste it. Taste it, pick up the fish belly with another pair of chopsticks that have never been used before, and put it in the bowl of Konghou Fairy.
Fairy Konghou picked up the fish belly and put it in the mouth, the two looked at each other, and a rare smile appeared on Huan Zongren's face. An He picked up the fish soup on the table and took a sip, thinking to himself, are the two talking through sound transmission
While he was in doubt, Zhenren Huan Zong suddenly raised his head and met his gaze. The icy gaze made him cool from head to sole. He quickly retracted his curious gaze, and An He was even more astonished. What is the relationship between Zhenren Huan Zong and Miss Konghou
Over the years, he had never heard of a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect becoming a Taoist partner with a disciple of Yunhua Sect. It was not because their identities were unmatched, but in the eyes of everyone in the cultivation world, the disciples of these two sects were really incompatible. .
When it comes to the Glazed Light Sect, the first thing that comes to mind is that white clothes beat snow, it is as cold as snow on the top of a mountain, people are colder than swords, the cultivation base is high and hard, and life is extremely self-disciplined. And as long as Yunhuazong is mentioned, the first thing that everyone thinks of is always the lazy living state, the personality of protecting the short, and the unity that cannot be inserted into the needle.
Disciples who want to join the sect must first pass the question of the immortal path. Each sect has a different center of gravity for the immortal path. There are those who value talent, some who value Taoism, and some who value aesthetics. Yunhua What matters is the heart.
It is not the mind of the Tao but the human heart. Only the disciples who conform to the characteristics of Yunhuamen can pass the path of asking the immortals of Yunhuamen. Perhaps because of this, Yunhuamen might not be the number one sect in the cultivation world, but because of their unity, the entire cultivation world did not dare to underestimate them, including the Glazed Light Sect.
But it is one thing not to underestimate it. The personalities of the disciples of the two sects are completely different. The only thing in common is that they have the same gender at some times. Now these two have opposite genders. What is the mysterious power? Make them so close
Not only An He was shocked, but Xiao Dong, who was sitting next to Lin Hu, was also very uneasy. His uncle, who was taller than the bright moon in the sky, turned out to be serving vegetables and tea for his friends in private? What was even more frightening was that when he saw Uncle Shi smile, he laughed!
He turned to look at Lin Hu, when Shishu was with Senior Lin in private, did he treat him the same way
"Don't look at me." Lin Hu said to him using sound transmission, "I'm just a servant who doesn't know anything."
Xiaodong: "… "
Actually, Senior Lin doesn't seem to be that normal either.
The fish soup entered his belly and turned into the spiritual liquid that nourishes the Lingtai. After taking a sip, Konghou was reluctant to drink it again. He turned his head and said to Huan Zong: "This fish soup can warm the Lingtai." She pushed the bowl in front of Huan Zong, "I This bowl is also for you."
Watching the little girl push the bowl the size of a woman's fist in front of him, Huan Zong was a little dazed.
This was the first experience in his life. The feeling that he found something good and saved it from his teeth left him a little overwhelmed, but his heart softened.
She is still so young, at the age of 16 or 17, she has not traveled all over the world of comprehension, and she doesn't even know how many good things and mysterious realms there are in the world of comprehension, but she left this bowl of fish soup that she thought was a good thing. he.
Huanzong remembered what his mother said to him a long time ago before he died.
"Huan Zong, don't believe those rumors outside, you are not a fool, let alone a fool, you just don't know how to feel. Remember, if someone is so nice to you that they want to save the best things for you, then He just really likes you."
"What's the best?" He didn't understand, but he didn't know what the sad expression looked like when he looked at Feng Tashang's haggard and thin mother.
"There are many beautiful things in the world, Huan Zong, you just need to understand that those who love food give up food for you, those who love money give up money for you, those who love beauty give up the world's beauty for you, those who love power give up ambition for you, Then those are the best things they have."
"Huan Zong, my child. As a mother, I hope you have many, many people who love you, and you will learn to love others."
After his mother died of illness, he followed his master to the Glazed Light Sect. Many people feared him, loved him, envied him and even envied him, but there was no one who was willing to save food for him as his mother said.
He still hasn't learned how to love people. He imagined what the innocent boy should be like when he gets along with ordinary people, and even wrote down what he imagined, but no one liked the stories he wrote.
A brilliant pen is easy to produce flowers, and his words reveal the true feelings. He who can't learn feelings can't write a story well.
He was delighted to learn that someone liked the stories he wrote. On that day, outside the Yongcheng study, after hearing the conversation between the little girl and the owner of the study, he lied for the first time in his life.
He didn't go to the study room to buy books, but wanted to see what the people who bought the books looked like.
It turned out to be a little girl with a small nose and mouth and big eyes, blinking at him, reminding him of the stars he saw when he was sitting alone in the palace when he was a child. So bright, so beautiful.
"Huan Zong, what's the matter with you?" Kong Hou was a little embarrassed to see Huan Zong staring at the fish soup she pushed over, "I only drank a little bit just now, just don't touch this place when you drink it." She pointed to where the corner of her lips had just touched. Just now she only thought that this fish soup was good for Huan Zong, but she forgot that she had already taken a sip of the fish soup, making Huan Zong misunderstand that she wanted to give him the rest of her drink, but it was not beautiful.
"Konghou." Huan Zong turned his head to look at Konghou, his eyes were so black that he could not see the bottom.
The emotions in these eyes are too complicated, Konghou can't understand it, and he doesn't know how to understand it. She pulled the sleeve he hid under the table, "Don't like this fish?"
"Thank you." Huan Zong picked up the fish soup that Konghou had pushed to him, and drank it from the bowl.
"You're welcome." Konghou shook his head, smiling and frowning.
The nephew Xiaodong who secretly noticed the two took a deep breath, Uncle... How could Uncle do this? Ruyi cloud pattern fish is indeed a good thing, but their Glazed Light Sect has also raised dozens of them in the spiritual liquid pool in private, and it's not that they can't eat them in the future. How could he also drink the soup of the little girl.
How old is Uncle Konghou? It's just a simple girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, how can Shishu and Shishu bear it
Xiaodong's inner belief was shaky, and he couldn't accept it. Gao Jie Ruxue's uncle was actually a cheeky old man who cheated food and drink beside the little girl.
Seeing Xiao Dong's unacceptable face, Lin Hu secretly shook his head, still too young and not calm enough. If he knew that his uncle not only drank the little girl's fish soup, but also lied in front of the little girl that he knew how to roast meat, took the little girl's priceless vermilion fruit, and relied on the little girl to get the henggong fish from the unknown real person, wouldn't it? Desperate
Usually very serious people, shameless, it is difficult for people to find him shameless.
With Ruyi cloud pattern fish, the dishes on the back are a little less amazing for many monks. I was eating this dish in my mouth, thinking about the delicious taste of moiré fish in my mind, so many of the dishes in the back moved a couple of chopsticks and then withdrew it again.
Kong Hou was very happy to eat. Not only did she eat happily, but she also secretly told Huan Zong which parts of the fish were better in different ways. Perhaps in the entire banquet room, only their small table eats the most seriously.
At the end of the banquet, An He invited the guests to stay in Zhai, but most of the guests politely declined. An He didn't insist on staying. After sending them to the door in person, seeing that Huan Zong, Xiao Dong and the other four were going to leave, he was a bit more sincere than before.
"Thank you for your hospitality, but we already have a place to stay in the inner city, so how can we continue to harass?" Lin Hu refused An He's stay and kept up with Huan Zong's departure.
"Farewell." Konghou Chao Anhe bowed his hands.
"Welcome Fairy to come to this place next time."
"Konghou." Huan Zong stopped, turned to look at Konghou, who was looking at An He with a smile, "Let's go."
"Come on." Konghou picked up the hem of his skirt, trotted all the way to chase after Huan Zong, and smiled at him.
Huan Zong returned her a not-so-obvious smile, turned his head and nodded to An He with a blank expression, and strode away with Kong Hou.
An He felt that Engong Huan Zong Zhenren didn't seem to like him very much. Could it be... a sense of competition between beautiful men? When he cared more about Eun Gong's handsome appearance, Eun Gong actually also cared about him
Same-sex repulsion, does this also apply to Engong
"Zhaizhu, the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion came to visit with gifts to celebrate the successful opening of this Hundred Flowers Ball."
"Auspicious Pavilion?" An He frowned slightly, and there seems to be no friendship between Hefengzhai and Auspicious Pavilion
"Invite them in." No matter what Jixiang Pavilion's intention is, but the visitors are guests, he still has to personally receive them.
Under the guidance of the disciples of Hefengzhai, Konghou and Huan Zong walked out of the gate of Hefengzhai.
"Respectfully send Xianchang and Xianzi." The disciples of Hefengzhai bowed to the four people to the end, very respectfully. Kong Hou was about to return his salute when he found four women and one man standing at the gate. The one standing at the front was a female cultivator in purple, with a very beautiful appearance.
The five also saw her, and Konghou smiled and nodded at them.
The five threw their hands together and gave a salute, obviously lowering their stature than them. It is guessed that these people may have seen them sitting in the VIP seats in the audience, so they were so polite to them. Kong Hou no longer thought about it, he turned to Huan Zong and said, "Huan Zong, can we rush to Jixiang Pavilion tomorrow in time?"
"In my storage ring, there is a very fast flying palace. It only takes three hours at most to take the flying palace to the auspicious pavilion. There is no new news coming out now, maybe Xie Xiu realizes that they have already stunned the snake, so I don't dare to do anything new for the time being." Huan Zong laughed, "Since you came to Yancheng, you have been meditating in meditation, and you have never been here. In the afternoon, we will enjoy the flowers in Yancheng and buy some things. Send it back. I'll leave early tomorrow morning, okay?"
"That's it... that's fine." Konghou nodded and came to the famous Yancheng, but he didn't buy anything for the teacher's door and went back. Konghou always felt like he had lost a lot of money.
"Fellow Daoists, please forgive me for disturbing you. I just heard from this fairy, are you planning to go to the Auspicious Pavilion?" The cultivators who can be treated as guests by An He must have a complicated identity. They actually went to the Auspicious Pavilion. What a coincidence.
"I didn't intend to eavesdrop on the two of you, it's just that I'm a disciple of Jixiang Pavilion. When I hear these three words, my reaction will be very sensitive, so I ask the fairy and the fairy to forgive me." Ge Jin took a deep breath and puffed up. Courageously said, "I don't know what sect and sect the fairy and the fairy are, and why did they go to the sect?"
I don't know if these people are the fierce people shown in the hexagram, or are they noble
Huan Zong glanced at the four women and one man, and found no trace of evil cultivators on them, so he stopped talking. Auspicious Pavilion is an affiliated sect of Yunhuamen, and these people's identities are very safe.
"Fellow Daoists, I'm Konghou, a disciple of Yunhuamen..."
"You are Fairy Konghou?!"