Leisurely cultivating life

"Who is this, so bold, dare to fly over Qi Ning City."

In Fangshi, some cultivators were a little surprised and shocked when they saw the white clouds swiftly passing over Qi Ning City.

"You're new here. Anyone who dared to do this would have been beaten into a sieve by the city guards long ago, but this... hey, I wouldn't even dare to give them ten guts!" A stall owner beside him responded.

"It's a big deal?" the monk asked.

"Does Zhenjun Zhou of Yuxu know?" the stall owner asked back.

"Who doesn't know that!" the monk said loudly.

"That one is Zhou Zhenjun's first disciple!" the stall owner whispered.

"Oh, so it's that trash..." the monk was stunned.

"Cough~" The stall owner interrupted the cultivator, "Be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth, fellow daoist!"

As soon as the monk said the words, he regretted it in his heart, thanked the stall owner in a panic, and left in a hurry.

……

In Qi Ning City, a white cloud fell from the sky in the backyard of a large courtyard.

At this time, someone was already waiting there.

"Oh, why are you here so late? You've been late for a whole day." As soon as Meng Dongling lowered the white clouds, a green figure rushed over.

"Isn't this being grounded by my master? If I hadn't begged my wife to let me out, you would have to wait for me for five months!" Meng Dongling looked at the green-clothed girl in front of her with a pitiful look.

"Come on, it must be you who made Zhenjun angry again, Meng Dongling, do you take our matter to heart?" The green-clothed girl said angrily with her hands on her hips.

"I don't know what caused me to spend two days here for no reason, old man!" A playful voice sounded behind the two of them.

At some point, an old man in a red dress with a simple face stood in the backyard.

"Grandpa Wen!" Meng Dongling hurriedly saluted the old man and said.

"Master!" The green-clothed girl twisted the corner of her clothes and said.

"Ling'er, did you sneak out again behind your master's back?" The old man in the red dress looked at Meng Dongling and joked.

"No, Grandpa Wen!" Meng Dongling said eloquently, "I didn't sneak out behind Master's back, but I came out in a fair manner after obtaining Master's permission."

"If you don't believe me, ask my teacher!"

"You little girl, you are slippery!" The old man in the red dress stroked his beard three inches below his chin, and turned to look at the girl in green.

"After waiting for a long time, it turns out that you are waiting for this little trickster!"

"Tell me, who are you going to harm this time?" the old man in the red dress asked with a half-smile.

"Grandpa Wen, Xiaoyun and I are both such sensible and good children, how could we harm others? Don't you think so, Xiaoyun!" Meng Dongling puffed her cute face and touched the girl in green beside her. .

"Yes, Master, Xiao Ling is right, we are all good boys!" The girl in green said and acted cutely.

"Who painted the tortoise on the face of the son of the Zishuang sect's head, and who did it when the third prince suffered from abdominal pain..."

"Oh, master, aren't you still in a hurry to see Zhenjun? Why don't you hurry up, what if Zhenjun goes into seclusion!" The girl in green clothes flushed and pushed the old man in red Chinese clothes to go out.

"When you have friends, you forget about Master..."

"Master~" the green-clothed girl said unyieldingly.

"Okay, okay, master, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now." The old man in the red dress said in succession.

"Just don't overdo it!"

"Master, are you going to leave or not!" the green-clothed girl said in embarrassment.

The old man in the red dress shook his head, his figure flickered, and disappeared into the backyard.

As soon as the old man in the red dress left, the girl in green clapped her hands with Meng Dongling and said in unison.

"Yeah~"

……

In the valley, by the small lake.

Zhou Fan is explaining to Chisong the difficult problems of cultivation.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he said, "Chisong, follow me out to meet the honored guest."

With that said, Zhou Fan took Chisong out of the valley, and Tu Mengmei followed.

moment.

A figure came out of nothingness, dressed in a red dress, with a simple face.

"Hahaha..." Zhou Fan laughed and walked over, his robe fluttering, and walked up to him, "National teacher, rare guest!"

The person in front of him is the Cangguo national teacher. Zhou Fan has stayed in this valley for ten years, which has greatly reduced the evil disaster. Naturally, he has dealt with this Cangguo national teacher.

"Fellow daoist, you're killing me, what kind of rare visitor am I!" The old man in the red dress shook his head and said.

"What about Yun'er, hasn't she always followed you closely, why didn't she come with you?" Zhou Fan looked behind the old man in the red dress, but there was no one there.

"I don't know where and who is causing harm to your Linger at this time?"

……

"Ahh~"

On a mountain road, Meng Dongling sneezed for no reason, rubbed his nose, looked at the girl in green clothes who was holding a map, and said suspiciously, "Xiaoyun, is your treasure map reliable? ?”

"Of course it's reliable. I found it from my brother's treasury." The green-clothed girl fiddled with the map in her hand, and said triumphantly, "I even checked the information on purpose, it was left by my great-grandfather."

"The founder of the Cang Kingdom?" Meng Dongling asked in surprise.

"Of course, it took me a lot of effort to get it out of my brother's treasure house. It is said that there are peerless treasures hidden in this treasure..." The girl in green was talking about how the treasure was. amazing.

"This can't be a lie!" Meng Dongling said suspiciously, "Your brother is the king, how could you ask you to take out such an important thing."

When Meng Dongling said this, the green-clothed girl thought of the various cunning of Brother Wang Shang, and was a little uncertain, "It shouldn't be...it's a fake!"

Just then, a loud bang sounded——

"Hey, I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to cross this road, you will save money to buy roads. If you dare to say no, you will step forward and grab your head. You will die in the wilderness, and you will be slaughtered and buried."