Ye Futian was a little depressed. Since practicing cultivation, he has not been hit so badly.
He continued to practice the spells that the teacher gave him, comprehending the words the teacher had said before, and although he made a little progress, it was still a little worse.
After a long time, he stopped and said, "What spell did this old guy give?"
"It's really difficult, the teacher must be deliberately irritating you, don't be discouraged." Hua Jieyu smiled sweetly.
"My fairy is better." Ye Futian saw the Jieyu around him with a bright smile, opened his arms and said: "Come and comfort me."
"Fuck you, I have also practiced." Hua Jieyu glanced at him with an annoyed look, then turned around, and also felt the words Mr. Du said before.
"Husband Tsunami is sluggish."
Ye Futian whispered, and then closed his eyes. He didn't continue to practice the spell, but felt it with his heart. The spiritual power communicated with the spiritual energy between the surrounding world and the earth, wandering in the endless spiritual energy.
He has learned many spells these days, and he has indeed benefited a lot. Although the power of these spells is mostly mediocre and may not have much effect in future battles, it is indeed helpful for his practice.
The quiet space, green grass, breeze blowing, revealing a hint of coolness.
Both Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu sat there quietly with their eyes closed. At this time, Ye Futian's perception, he no longer has a substantial body, and his mental power seems to be everywhere, wandering between heaven and earth.
In perception, he seemed to be transformed into an ancient tree, and every strand of wood attribute aura between heaven and earth was like a part of ancient tree.
Suddenly, in the world around Ye Futian, strands of branches and vines appeared out of thin air, and the sound of clattering came out. With Ye Futian's body as the center, endless branches and vines crazily rolled into the surrounding space, covering the sky and the sun. The surrounding huge area was flooded in an instant, as if everywhere, his body was like the source of everything, like a sacred tree.
"Huh..." Ye Futian opened his eyes and looked at the picture in front of him. The same is the Qianteng lock spell. When you feel and release with your heart as the teacher said, its power is much stronger than before.
Hua Jieyu was also awakened, and looked at the picture in front of him with a bright smile. Although he hadn't learned the teacher's spell, he had made great progress, which meant that Ye Futian's method was right.
Ye Futian smiled and continued to immerse himself in the practice. The time for his release of spells slowed down, but the power of the spells became stronger. While practicing, he and Hui and Hua Jieyu talked about the practice experience, unconsciously. Near dusk.
The sunset fell on Ye Futian's face, and the angular lines were more handsome. Hua Jieyu didn't know when he came to Ye Futian's side, sitting there with his knees bent, holding his cheeks in his hands, and looking at Ye Futian with a smile.
When Ye Futian opened his eyes, that beautiful face came into view, and he smiled and said, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you." Hua Jieyu smiled sweetly, how could this guy look better and better.
Ye Futian blinked and said with a smile: "I'll be mad at you like this."
"What do you want?" Hua Jieyu looked at him with a smile.
"I want to rectify the Fa on the spot."
"Dare you." A red glow flew across Hua Jieyu's face, which was even more thrilling in the setting sun.
"Look, I dare you." Ye Futian suddenly moved forward and threw Hua Jieyu down on the grass. A scream came out, Hua Jieyu lay there, seeing Ye Futian's eyes look foolishly. Looking at her, she dared not look into his eyes, turned her head, blushed, and it was even more impressive.
"Goblin, you are so beautiful." Ye Futian said, Hua Jieyu's head slowly turned back, beautiful eyes glared at him, and said: "I can't get up yet."
"Yeah." Ye Futian responded with a smile, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed Hua Jieyu's forehead gently, very gentle.
"Let's go, go to the father-in-law." Ye Futian got up and pulled Hua Jieyu up, and then took her hand away from here, Hua Jieyu also let him pull, two figures in the emerald green Trotting on the grass, the sunset fell on the two of them, like a picturesque.
……
Both Mochizong Sect and Dao Sacred Mountain arrived at Shushan, and Ye Futian naturally took Hua Fengliu and them to Shushan.
They lived in a courtyard on the side of the Caotang Mountain, and when Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu arrived, they smelled bursts of fragrance.
"Teacher, what good madam is doing again." Walking in, Ye Futian saw that the dinner was ready, Madam and Aunt Tang were busy, Yu Sheng, Yi Qingxuan and Tang Wan were helping.
As for those princes and Loulanxue, Ye Futian asked them to return to the ancient country of Loulan. At the end of the year, they naturally spent time with their families. Some of the disciples of Shushan who were in the capital of God had all gone down the mountain.
Seeing the sumptuous dinner, Ye Futian smiled and said, "I really envy the teacher. I can marry my wife and Aunt Tang."
Hua Fengliu glanced at him and said, "Jieyu, he meant something."
Ye Futian turned his eyes and saw Hua Jieyu looking at him with a smile.
"No, absolutely not." Ye Futian said with a trembling smile.
"That's not necessarily." Yi Qingxuan said with a smile.
"For the rest of your life, take care of your wife, how do you speak." Ye Futian said.
Yu Sheng glanced at him contemptuously. He was afraid that his wife would be like this and let him take care of her
"What look?" Ye Futian looked at Yu Sheng's expression, Yu Sheng was no longer the same as before.
"Futian, on Shushan, don't call me a teacher anymore." Hua Fengliu said. Ye Futian naturally understood what he meant. Now Ye Futian is under the tutelage of Mr. Du, so he naturally wants to avoid it.
"Teacher, don't think too much about it, that old guy won't care about this." Ye Futian said: "Not to mention having two teachers is nothing."
"Futian, Mr. Du is a strange person, don't talk nonsense." Shi Niang Nan Dou Wenyin came and said, Ye Futian was depressed, but Shi Niang also helped the old guy to speak, miserable.
"Okay, I would like to follow the instructions of my father-in-law." Ye Futian nodded.
Nan Dou Wenyin smiled and said, "I'm eating, go back to the cottage early after eating, and accompany your teacher, brothers and sisters."
"I'm with my teacher and them every day, and I'm here today." Ye Futian said.
"Just have a commentary to accompany us, who cares about you, leave early after eating." Hua Fengliu said nonchalantly, Ye Futian showed aggrieved look, this family status is also no one.
"What is your realm now?" Tang Wan asked Ye Futian, she was a little curious.
"Tianwei." Ye Futian said: "Jieyu and the rest of his life are also."
Tang Wan curled her lips, a little speechless, these guys are really fast in cultivation, and they are already big shots in Donghai City.
Hua Fengliu and Tang Lan are also in this state.
"It's been more than four years." Hua Fengliu sighed, revealing a hint of memory. In 9999 in the Chinese calendar, he met Ye Futian at Qingzhou Academy and accepted him as a disciple. Now, his disciple is almost catching up with him. Futian was also compared with the painting saint disciples. Now, the time has passed and the vicissitudes of life are like a dream.
"Well, I have known He Jieyu for more than four years." Ye Futian nodded. Four years ago, on the shore of Qingzhou Lake in Qingzhou City, the two held hands to determine their relationship.
"Tomorrow is 10,04 years in the Chinese calendar. You will be twenty years old." Hua Fengliu looked at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu. Time flies so fast, it's twenty.
"Well, you can marry a wife." Ye Futian smiled, and the group glared at him. This guy is really not serious.
"Wait until you have the cultivation base of your senior brother and third senior brother. It's still early." Tang Lan said next to her.
"Aunt Tang, it's too much."
Ye Futian looked at Tang Lan pitifully. The strengths of Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother, half-step sages and first-class princes, are all figures standing on the top of the Eastern Desolation.
How long does this take
"Eating." Tang Lan didn't bother to pay attention to him, Hua Fengliu and Nan Dou Wenyin smiled, and then the family enjoyed themselves and enjoyed the annual banquet at the end of the year.
The family hasn't spent such a warm moment for a long time.
However, what Ye Futian was depressed was that he was really'ejected out of the house' after eating. It was too miserable, but fortunately, the teacher did not cruelly deprive him of his time with Jieyu, and asked Jieyu to accompany him to leave.
After returning to the cottage, Ye Futian enjoyed a dinner with the teacher and senior brothers and sisters, and then found Wuchen and Chen Yu to chat with them.
Unconsciously, the night was getting deeper, and a crescent moon hung in the sky.
Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were sitting on the grass on the edge of the cliff in the back of the cottage. There was a melodious piano sound, playing in a quiet space.
The sound of the piano is beautiful and sad, as if telling a story, a very old story.
Thatched cottage, on an ancient tree, at the top of the tree, a figure stood quietly there.
White clothes fluttering, like a fairy under the moon.
A figure silently came to an ancient tree next to it and landed there. The figure also dressed in white was handsome and extraordinary. In the dark night, those dark eyes looked towards the fairy under the moon.
The woman seemed to have not seen him, her eyes still looking into the distance.
The young man did not speak, but accompanied him quietly.
"Little Junior Brother is really amazing, such a piano music should only be right in the sky." Fairy Moon said with a smile, it was the second senior sister Zhuge Hui.
"Homesick?" Gu Dongliu said.
"Is there anything I can think of, since I came out, I won't go back again." Zhuge Hui smiled.
"One day, I will take you back." Gu Dongliu said.
"Can you do it?" Zhuge Hui turned his eyes and looked at him with a smile.
Gu Dongliu didn't say anything, his figure flashed, and he left here.
Zhuge Hui looked at the disappearing figure, raised her head, and looked at the crescent moon in the void.
……
At the highest part of the cottage, there was also a figure lying quietly on the stone, drinking.
This is an old man in ragged clothes and rough edges.
He listened to the music while drinking, showing intoxication.
"I didn't expect to be able to listen to Ukiyo again in the rest of my life." The old man smiled and said, his eyes seemed to penetrate the time and fell into the memory.
More than three hundred years ago, this floating world song accompanied the emergence of a generation of emperors.
Tonight!