Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 27: Apricot Blossom

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Chen Xianyu knew that his brother never looked down on the beauties he painted in the beauty book, and it was rare that he would ask questions today, so he raised a little interest and said, "He is what my brother and I said before, the one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Senior Brother Xu. beauty."

"A person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Qingyue?" Chen Weiyuan raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Tianxuan, don't compare your brother Xu to others at will."

Chen Xianyu defended: "I know, I know. I have always respected Senior Brother Xu as much as I respect him. But just now, I just couldn't help it, so I compared Senior Brother Xu."

"My painting skills are poor, and I can't draw the real appearance of the person in the painting. When my brother sees him, he should know that what I said is true. Just now, I saw the person on the Shenxing flying boat and wanted to come this time. During the Taoist meeting, that person will also go to Tianchi Mountain. He is a disciple of Yanhui Peak of Tianzong, and his name is Ye Yunlan. Brother, you can take a closer look when you get there."

Chen Weiyuan was suddenly startled.

Chen Xianyu: "Brother?"

"Ye Yunlan..." Chen Weiyuan repeated in a low voice, and suddenly said, "It's a good name."

Chen Xianyu blinked in confusion. His elder brother hadn't seen anyone yet, so how could he suddenly praise someone's name for no reason

Chen Weiyuan did not continue the topic, but just looked up at the sky.

Even in the daytime, the starlight intertwined like silk threads is still invisible in his eyes.

He said: "Tianxuan, it has been three years since the astrological changes in the past, but the variables in the world have not been revealed. This is not in line with common sense. You should pay more attention to your surroundings. If there is anything wrong, please let me know as soon as possible."

Chen Xianyu said: "I will pay attention, brother."

Chen Xianyu nodded, waved his sleeves and scattered the water mirror.

The wind on the top of Tianchi Mountain was so cold that his clothes and robes fluttered.

"Ye Yunlan..." He murmured the name again, tracing on the album with his fingertips, the emotions in his eyes filled with stars were hard to detect.

Suddenly a pleasant voice came from behind.

"Senior Brother Chen, the wind on the top of the mountain is cold and foggy, why are you in a daze here?"

Chen Weiyuan put away the album in his hand, and his indifferent eyebrows also showed some smiles.

He turned around, looked at the person coming, and said warmly, "Qingyue, why are you here?"

- "Here, your elbow needs to be raised by half an inch. When luck flows, the energy is condensed in the arm, and it is connected with the sword in your hand." Ye Yunlan stood in front of Shen Shu and pointed out his swordsmanship, "This type of sword Trick, do you still have something unclear?"

Shen Shu: "I understand, thank you Master."

Ye Yunlan nodded slightly and looked up at the side windowsill.

Outside the window sill is a cloud of rolling clouds, and the bright sunlight shines on the endless empty sea of clouds, showing a magnificent and magnificent beauty.

"Tianchi Mountain is located in Central Continent. East Continent and Central Continent are separated by tens of thousands of miles. Even if it is a flying boat, it will take three days to reach it. If you feel bored, you can go out for a walk." Ye Yunlan said.

But Shen Shu said, "I don't think it's boring. The three-day scene is over after a little practice."

When he thought that he was going to spend three days alone with his master here, he couldn't be overjoyed, how could he still want to go out for a walk.

He looked at the only carved wooden bed in the room, there was a glimmer of light in his dark eyes, and he was about to open his mouth when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

"Is Junior Brother Ye here?" A female voice came, "Can you open the door for Senior Sister?"

Hearing this voice, Ye Yunlan frowned slightly. After a moment of hesitation, he walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door is Senior Sister Yin in red.

Her appearance is beautiful and flamboyant, very aggressive, tall and slender, like a blazing fire, she smiled when she saw Ye Yunlan: "I heard that Junior Brother Ye was resting in this room, so I wanted to come over to look for Junior Brother Ye. Talking, shouldn't disturb the junior brother, right?"

The affection in Yin Ling's eyes is undisguised, no matter who sees it, she can perceive her love for Ye Yunlan.

In recent years, she has been really bold in her pursuit. Even though Ye Yunlan has clearly rejected her several times, her enthusiasm remains undiminished.

According to Yin Ling, as long as he does not find a Taoist companion, she will not give up.

Ye Yunlan was silent for a while, and said, "I still have something to do, senior sister, please come back."

"It's the good morning, what is Junior Brother Ye going to do?" Senior Sister Yin gave him a beautiful look with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

Ye Yunlan has never been approached by a woman before, and she is really not good at dealing with such a passionate pursuit of a woman. She pursed her lips, and before she could figure out how to open her mouth, Shen Shu walked over, folded her arms by the door, and said, "Master is pointing me. I'm afraid I won't have time to chat with Senior Sister."

When Senior Sister Yin heard the words, she glared at Shen Shu, "Nephew, you have grown up so much, why are you still the same as before, haunting your master every day?"

Shen Shu said: "Because he is my master, it is only natural for me to ask him for advice."

Senior Sister Yin snorted, raised her hand and rolled her long black hair on her cheeks, then looked up at Ye Yunlan, "Junior Brother Ye..."

Ye Yunlan had a headache, "I really have no time today."

Senior Sister Yin: "Junior brother really didn't lie to me?"

Ye Yunlan: "...Really."

"Okay," Senior Sister Yin gave him a wrong look. "Then I will wait for the next time when Junior Brother has time, and Senior Sister will come back to chat with you."

After finally seeing off Senior Sister Yin, Ye Yunlan sat down at the pear wood round table in the room, raised her hand and rubbed her temples.

Shen Shu walked over with him, but his eyes were once again on the carved bed in the room.

Since he moved out of the bamboo building, he and his master have not slept in the same bed for more than a year.

He took the teapot on the table, poured tea for Ye Yunlan and himself, and said in a low voice: "Master, my disciple will go to practice for a while, and it will be night, can you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door was knocked again.

Shen Shu: "..." Suddenly he wanted to crush the teacup in his hand.

"Is Junior Brother Ye inside?" This time, a calm male voice came from outside the door.

Shen Shu heard the voice of his cheap uncle.

Without waiting for Ye Yunlan to get up to open the door, he put down the teacup and walked over to open the door.

Seeing that it was Shen Shu who opened the door, He Lanze raised his eyebrows slightly, and the first sentence he said was, "Why is Senior Nephew Shen here? I remember that there are many rooms in the Shenxing Flying Boat. Anyone with a disciple token can be assigned. to a room of one's own."

The implication was to ask him why he didn't stay in his room.

Shen Shu said with an expressionless face, "Isn't the uncle not in his room either?"

He Lanze choked. Three years later, he still couldn't get used to the boy in front of him. And he also knew in his heart that this kid was afraid that he would also dislike him.

He didn't want to quarrel with this kid anymore, strode into the room and called, "Junior Brother Ye."

Ye Yunlan raised her eyes slightly, "Eldest brother."

He Lanze: "I heard that my junior brother is also in this flying boat. Only then did I realize that my junior brother was also going to participate in the Tianchi Mountain Taoism Conference. Why didn't my junior brother tell me before? Also, your body... "

"It wasn't me who participated, it was my apprentice." Ye Yunlan interrupted lightly.

"Oh?" He Lanze looked at Shen Shu, "Junior brother went here this time, just to accompany him to gain knowledge?"

Ye Yunlan: "Not bad."

He Lanze said, "If that's the case, senior brother will feel a lot more at ease."

He thought for a while, took out a white power fence from the storage ring, put it on the table, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Junior Brother, Senior Brother knows that you like quietness. On the power fence, it may reduce a lot of disturbance."

This coincides with Ye Yunlan's previous thoughts.

He took the power fence, rubbed it in his hand, and said lightly, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

He Lanze looked at his calm and pale face with his head lowered, and his heart was filled with enthusiasm. He said warmly, "No need to say thank you." Then he went on to discuss the topic of the Taoist meeting, and had a few words with Ye Yunlan before leaving reluctantly.

After He Lanze left, Ye Yunlan suddenly remembered something.

"Shen Shu, Senior Brother Fang Cai reminded me that you also have a disciple token in your hand, and you can also allocate a room on the Shenxing Flying Boat. You don't have to be crowded at night if you go to get one."

Shen Shu: "...Yes, Master."

- Three days later.

The huge Shenxing flying boat slowly fell at the foot of Tianchi Mountain, attracting many eyes from Tianchi Mountain.

Central Continent is a place of outstanding people, and it is a place where talents gather. Among the six top sects in Immortal Dao, half of them are located in Central Continent.

However, the first major sect of the Immortal Dao, Tianzong, is located in Dongzhou.

Many people are curious about Tianzong disciples.

The disciples of Tianzong filed out of the flying boat and poured into Tianchi Mountain in groups.

After a long time, when the crowd was thinning out, a figure wearing a power fence stepped down from the flying boat, followed by a handsome young man in black.

As soon as he got off the flying boat, he saw a distant mountain with pinnacles, and a small town not far away. There were subtle differences between the spiritual veins of the Central Continent and the Eastern Continent. Cultivators might not get used to it when they first arrived, but Ye Yunlan felt very familiar.

In his previous life, at this time, he had never been to Central Continent.

From Qingyun Mountain in Dongzhou, to Tianji Pavilion in Beiyu, and then to Buddha Pagoda in Xizhou.

When he came to Central Continent, he had spent most of his life.

At that time, Mozun had just rescued him from the Buddha Tower.

They lived together incognito in Central Continent for more than ten years.

He was sparred in the Buddha Tower, his mind was very unstable, his cultivation base was exhausted, and he was attacked by the sword intent of annihilation, making him weaker than mortals. In order to take care of him, Mo Zun bought a courtyard in a small town in Central Continent, cooked medicine and made soup for him, and fed him one bite at a time.

Later, his sanity gradually recovered, and he was finally able to get out of bed and walk around slowly.

At the end of the alley, someone was selling mung bean and apricot cake, shouting loudly.

He stopped there and stared at the fireworks at the entrance of the alley, fascinated for a long time.

That night, Demon Venerable came back with a few mung bean and apricot cakes.

He was very tired of drinking those bitter and unspeakable medicines, but after drinking the apricot flower cake, it was rare that he did not have nausea and vomiting.

Seeing that he liked it, Mozun planted an apricot tree in the courtyard where they lived, and every early spring, apricot blossoms would fall all over their heads.

There was a sloping rattan chair next to the apricot tree. In his spare time, he would sit on the rattan chair and watch the Demon Venerable crouch down and put away the apricot flowers, drying them into dried flowers.

Then I saw the smoke rising from the cooking on the roof, and the sweet fragrance of mung bean and apricot cake came.

Sometimes, the Demon Venerable would sit beside him, take out the apricot blossoms from his hair one by one, stare at him for a while, then lean on a rattan chair on one knee and lean over to kiss him.

He looked up at the treetops, and the fine sunlight shot into his eyes through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

The light and shadow flickered in a trance.

Spiritual power flowed into his dry body along the meridians.

He felt a long-lost warmth.

The memory of those hundred years in the cold and dead pagoda, in this gentle and surging warmth, seems to have become a fantasy in the afternoon sun.

Later, he walked alone in the world, occasionally passing through Central Continent, and would return to the courtyard to stay for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, everything in the courtyard has been rotten and outdated.

Only the apricot tree at the courtyard wall was taller and taller than before, and it was lush and lush.

The breeze blows.

There are apricot blossoms all over the clothes.

He closed his eyes, as if he could vaguely smell the sweet fragrance of the mung bean and apricot cake.

—There is a town at the foot of Tianchi Mountain.

Due to the opening of the Taoist conference, the town was very busy. Looking up, it was full of people.

Ye Yunlan and Shen Shu walked into the town and listened to the surrounding noise.

"Selling Spirit Artifacts! Don't miss it when you pass by. The master crafting master crafted a high-grade spirit tool with only 600 high-grade spirit stones!"

"Mid-grade spirit medicine produces vein roots, which can clear the spirit veins and stabilize the foundation. One thousand two hundred middle-grade spirit stones can be obtained—" "Selling steamed buns, three for a penny, Bai Nen Xiang Fu has just been released!"

There are both mortals and practitioners living in this town. It is rare to get together to set up a stall and sell, but it is very harmonious.

"Master, wait for me." Shen Shu suddenly said.

Ye Yunlan nodded slightly, and saw the young man striding towards the stall selling the bag, chatting a few words, paying the money, and returning with an oiled paper bag.

"It's noon, I bought some cakes, and Shizun will try some to fill my stomach first. If Shizun is not used to it, I'll go find something else for Shizun."

Shen Shu said.

Just now, when he saw that there was a cake seller next to him, he remembered that his master always liked to eat these sweet gadgets, and he should like it.

The problem of eating can be solved with a bigu, but Ye Yunlan has been spoiled by Shen Shu's daily cooking in the past few years, and he rarely eats the bland and tasteless bigu.

He took the oil-paper package and opened it, but was suddenly startled.

The pastry wrapped in oil paper is bean-green, small, and looks very soft and sweet.

It is mung bean and apricot cake.