Back to Dazawa together.
When they descended by the halibut tree, they happened to bump into Jin Xiao, who was studying hard to cook by the water. Jin Xiao set up a stone pot by the water, his cat was on his waist, his butt was pouted to the sky, and he was vigorously waving plantain leaves to fan the flames. There was already a scent wafting out, Jin Xiao was excited and tried harder, the flames jumped, and the stone pot was burned, and the soup that had been simmering for half a day in the pot rushed out and put out the fire.
"Look, silly boy is doing silly things again," said Scallop.
"Jin Xiao."
Hearing Jiuxiao's voice, Jinxiao immediately turned his face, showing a horrible smoky makeup, and rushed over like a wild horse, Jiuxiao avoided, making Jinxiao flutter, but out of the corner of his eye he took his widowhood in. Jin Xiao was stunned for a moment, then walked back to the widow and looked left and right, and asked Jiuxiao suspiciously: "Shen Jun, did you come back with a beauty? It's not like you who are not close to women!" After Jiuxiao answered, he asked the widow, "Hey, what's your name?"
"The widow." The widow said, hehe laughed twice, revealing a neat set of white teeth.
"She is the goldfish whose scales were almost plucked out by you," Jiuxiao said. "From today onwards, she will be your junior sister!"
"What?" Jin Xiao widened his eyes, stared at the widower for a long time without blinking, and suddenly pulled Jiuxiao aside: "No, God, are you mistaken, that goldfish is precious, but As for turning into a human form so quickly, that flat shell took hundreds of years of cultivation to become a small human form. In my opinion, that fish is only about a hundred years old at most. You want her to cultivate with us, how long will she have to cultivate with this kind of aptitude? I really don't understand."
Jiuxiao's lips pursed into a line, and she replied to Jinxiao, "Yes, even a hundred years old has no cultivation, but he is only a hundred years old. Compared with this seat, he is very young." When Jiuxiao said this, he was intoxicated with meditation. His expression fell into Jin Xiao's eyes.
I don't know what's the fun, isn't it just accepting a stupid apprentice? Although she is a female disciple, Shenjun is not a lecher from anywhere. Jin Xiao was really confused, and he saw that the widow who was about to become his junior sister kept blinking his eyes to "tempt" the goddess. When he looked at the gods again, the gods smiled at her. The smile of gods was unprecedented. Jin Xiao quickly opened his arms to block the sight of the two of them, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I don't even want to be with her if I'm only a hundred years old and don't have any cultivation! I don't even want to be her with such a talent Brother, although I really want to be someone else's brother!"
"Qualification? Jin Xiao, have you ever heard of fifty steps laughing at one hundred steps?" Jiuxiao asked back.
Fifty steps with a hundred steps? what? Jin Xiao shook his head, turned his back in anger and continued mumbling mumbling in his mouth, thinking that the Divine Sovereign would come to coax him, but when he turned around, he disappeared, and he was abandoned like this.
On the side of the water, the perching flounder trees are dense and shaded, and the beautifully feathered divine bird in the forest is chirping.
Along the cobblestone-paved path by the waterside, Jiuxiao walked in front, the widower followed behind, bent down from time to time to pick up a few colorful pebbles and threw the birds among the forest leaves. The birds were evil and perched on the branches. The two swooped down to peck her, so frightened that the widow ran away, screaming while running, seeing the two raptors about to pounce on her forehead, the widow was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly. , the pair of birds retracted their beaks in front of the phoenix pattern between their foreheads, and then hovered above their heads, chirping even more cheerfully.
"Huh? Little beauty, they don't seem to peck you anymore!" The scallop came out of the widow's hair and carefully removed the hand that was covering his eyes.
More and more birds flew over one after another, lining up above the widow's head, forming a circle, circling and dancing while chirping. The strange thing is that they come in pairs, but a bird has only one wing. The scallops were stunned. The widow tried to stretch out her hand, and the two birds flew over together and landed in her palm. The widow teased for a while, and joyfully called Jiuxiao: "God, look at it."
Jiuxiao, however, stood motionless like a piece of wood, and looked carefully at the flock of birds above her head.
"God, what kind of bird is this? Why can't I see it elsewhere? Why are there always two birds together?"
"Jiu," Jiuxiao said, "it's a kind of divine bird, of course you can't see it anywhere else."
"Wow—" The widow suddenly looked very different, pointed at the divine bird and shouted at Jiuxiao in amazement: "This bird has only one eye."
"The owl has only one eye and one wing, and it needs to compare its wings with its partner to fly. It is also called a winged bird."
"It's spectacular," said Scallop.
Spectacular? From his perspective, this is actually nothing, because he has seen hundreds of birds facing the phoenix that are wider than this scene, and that is a spectacular scene. His mother is of the phoenix race, and she can summon hundreds of birds by herself. Besides, his mother is a goddess.
That sunrise, a hundred species of famous birds gathered from three directions at the same time, all flew toward the bright red sun in the east, and they all circled around the mother's body and chirped, and the mother walked down gracefully from the Huangtai with a smile.
It is said that Hundred Birds Chaohuang had only two times when the Goddess was in office, and that time Bainiao Chaohuang was when his mother bid farewell to the position of Goddess.
He thought that the reason why Bi-Wing Divine Bird revolved around the widow must be because of the phoenix pattern on her forehead.
Jiuxiao turned a piccolo in his hand and played it on his lips. The bird seemed to be able to understand the sound of the flute. "Stop throwing stones at them," Jiuxiao said, "they didn't bully you." He stopped suddenly, thinking: Once, the reason why the owls liked to surround A Yuan was not because of anything else, but because of gratitude, gratitude A Yuan's company, care and respect. A Yuan is a simple, kind and good boy. He once saw her feed her own blood to the injured eagle like the Buddha cut flesh to feed the eagle.
"I just thought it was fun, I'm sorry," the widow said, still chasing the pair of birds flying together, but for some reason, because of the tone of Jiuxiao's speech, he felt down.
"If a bird is injured right now, your blood can save it, will you?"
"Of course!" The widow said without hesitation, and after thinking about it, his legs were weak: "Shenjun, God, you won't drain all my blood, come, come, come and feed the birds."
Jiuxiao stretched out two slender fingers and flicked her nose.
The feeling of numbness and numbness came, and the widower lowered his eyelids subconsciously and lowered his face.
Looking above the water, the sky is light up and down, and the boundless water is shining, like a flawless gem in the blue that is upside down.
At this time, the widower walking on the edge of Zebian felt as if a whirlwind had developed under his armpit, and white air gradually came from the surrounding area, and he quickly became confused.
Being blocked from sight, the widower had to stand on tiptoe, staring at the top of Jiuxiao's head and following him. The widow cried out in surprise, feeling like he was about to fall on his feet, but fortunately, his hand was pulled from that end at this time, and in the surging white air, Jiu Xiao's face was looming. "Hold me."
Like climbing a driftwood after falling into the water, the widower grabbed Jiuxiao's hand tightly: "Shenjun, where are we going? The smoke is so cloudy that I can't see the road. I don't want to go." The widow screamed, and the man was dragged up the stairs.
"It's here." Jiuxiao waved his sleeves, and the white air surrounding him dissipated automatically.
In front of me, I saw a curved ruler and Zhu Lan, and behind the dazzling and dazzling lintels stood a magnificent palace.
"Wow!" Scallop exclaimed while holding her small face: "This is not the place where you and your disciples live, right? It's even more beautiful than Qiongge Xianque, although I have never seen Qiongge Xianque."
The widow was also stunned. At this moment, Jiuxiao was holding his hands, his butt was pushed back far, and he had not had time to adjust the reluctance to come up before.
"This seat is about to let go, widower, don't you stand up straight?" Jiuxiao urged several times, but the widow didn't hear it.
Jiuxiao let go, and the widow fell to the ground, groaning with his hands, and his hands were hurt by the hard ground again. Looking down, he didn't want to look up. This is the ground made of some kind of baby. Her hands slowly rubbed along the smooth mirror surface, and there were also two hands sliding against her palms in the mirror. The widow lowered his head again, and the person in the mirror also leaned in to look at her. The effect of the image was much clearer than the projection on the water.
The woman in the mirror has delicate and clean skin, grubs like snow, beautiful ears and clear eyebrows, a beautiful mark on her forehead, a small face with peach cheeks, red lips and white teeth when she smiles, and a fiery red and light shark that flutters with her black hair. Gradually, she fell down.
"Little beauty, what are you doing with your five minds?" Scallop came down from her hair and asked while standing on the ground.
"Shh - don't talk, I'm looking in the mirror," said the widow.
"Do I need to throw my body on the ground to look in the mirror?" Scallop looked at the standing mirror in front of him, and said suspiciously, "Don't you want to stand up? Isn't there a mirror in front of you? Are you stupid?"
"Ah?" The widow raised his head, and it was true. "You didn't say it sooner." He got up from the ground and quickly ran to the mirror.
The mirror also showed Jiu Xiao's figure. He stood behind the widow and asked her with arms crossed, "Aren't you the same as you are now? What's there to take a picture of?"
The widower ignored it.
Jiuxiao stared at the widow who was looking at the mirror and said to himself, "Sure enough, it is a woman's nature to love beauty."
"It's as if you don't love beauty yourself." A scallop figure appeared in the lower right corner of the mirror. She kept poking at the head horn, picking up small shells, and standing at the foot of Jiuxiao.
Jiuxiao raised his toes, covering up