After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

"The sky and the earth are dustless, but the mountains and rivers have shadows. What does it mean?" Song Yu asked after hanging the plaque.

"It means..." Bai Wuchen said again.

This poem was written by Fang Yue, a poet from the Song Dynasty.

The shadow of mountains and rivers in Song poetry is an allusion and is often used to chant the moon.

Because in the eyes of the ancients, the shadow in the moon is the reflection of the mountains and rivers on the ground.

"It contains your name and mine." Song Yu said thoughtfully.

Song Yu's public name is Song Yuyue. He is his father's first child. He was originally named Song Yu. Later, his father took a concubine and gave birth to another child, and a month was added to his name.

The names of his younger brothers and sisters also start with Song Yu, followed by one character.

For example, the son born to his father's favorite concubine, Mu Lan, was named Song Yufeng.

"Yes, I just discovered it too." Bai Wuchen realized that their names were in the poem.

The two looked at each other, Bai Wuchen looked at him with a smile, and Song Yu turned his head away with embarrassment.

His heart was agitated, as if something was about to come out.

"This poem is well written. Was it you, Wuchen?" Song Yu asked.

"No, it was written by the ancients. Let's go in."

He doesn't have the habit of plagiarizing other people's poems and making them his own.

"Your yard is too, too..."

Song Yu couldn't believe it when he saw the iron thorns all over the yard, and looked at Bai Wuchen in confusion.

"I didn't plant this. I was also deceived. I just arrived at Jade City yesterday."

"You arrived yesterday, why did you come to me today?"

Song Yu was not sure whether Bai Wuchen cared about him, and his tone was somewhat resentful.

Bai Wuchen smiled and said, "It's already very late after renting the cave. I went to see you early in the morning today. It's a pity that you are in retreat."

"Who deceived you?"

"There is a very ugly old man in the rental cave. He..."

After complaining to Song Yu, Bai Wuchen felt that his mood was much better.

Little did he know that the monk was beaten up within a few days and lay in bed unable to get up for several months.

Bai Wuchen turned around and saw Xue Yang, who had gained weight again. The leaves on his head had closed. Knowing that he was asleep, he gently moved him into the house.

Its fragile rhizome may not be able to withstand any wind and rain.

Song Yu glanced at Xue Yang and sensed that the spiritual energy, blood energy, and vitality inside were extremely strong.

There seems to be other miraculous things. Bai Wuchen doesn't know where he got this kind of spiritual plant.

However, he didn't ask much.

The two of them sat in the hall and made tea around the stove, just like before.

Bai Wuchen reached out to lift the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for everyone.

When pouring tea for Song Yu, his sleeves slipped down, exposing one wrist.

Song Yu noticed that Bai Wuchen was wearing a pink peach blossom-shaped bracelet on his wrist.

Under the illumination of luminous stone, it emits light pink light.

Although he is a man, it is not ugly when he wears it, but it is particularly touching.

It makes people want to pull that hand closer and watch it carefully.

"The bracelet is beautiful."

"Well, I think it's beautiful too."

As he spoke, Bai Wuchen turned his wrist a few times, and the butterfly on the bracelet trembled slightly, as if it was flapping its wings and ready to fly, and it came alive.

Unknowingly, Song Yu was stunned, his heart trembling slightly like the wings of a butterfly.

"I bought it at Taohuaju in Jianqingcheng when I came here. By the way, there is another one, do you want it?"

It wasn't until Bai Wuchen's voice sounded that Song Yu came back to his senses.

He quickly said: "Yes, yes!"

Bai Wuchen took out another identical bracelet.

Looking at Song Yu's stretched out hand, Bai Wuchen smiled and shook his head, this kid is too lazy.

Then, he opened the bracelet with both hands and put it on Song Yu's wrist.

I don't know what kind of rope is used to string this bracelet together. It is very elastic and is even better than the elastic rope in the previous life.

His fingers inevitably touched Song Yu's hand.

Just as he was about to pull his hand back, he was caught.

Bai Wuchen frowned slightly and looked at Song Yu in confusion.

Just listen to Song Yu say: "We both have the same bracelets."

"Yes."

It turned out that he was just comparing the bracelets, but he was overthinking it.

"Wu Chen." Song Yu's voice seemed to be full of some affection.

Bai Wuchen looked at Song Yu and saw that he was looking at him. His eyes, which had always been cold and indifferent, seemed to be burning with hot flames at this moment.

This look was the same as the one I had dreamed about before.

The person in the dream is really Song Yu!

The surrounding temperature seemed to have risen a few degrees.

Bai Wuchen felt a little nervous.

"I..." Song Yu opened his mouth but said nothing.

"what?"

"I……"

I opened my mouth several times, but nothing came out.

"Do you want to say that I like you?" Bai Wuchen said it for him.

"You...you know!" Song Yu said in shock, and then looked at Bai Wuchen anxiously.

"I know, I've known it for a long time." Bai Wuchen said calmly.

"I like you, then do you like me?"

I finally plucked up the courage to say what I had been hiding in my heart for a long time. It was as if I had put this person in my heart for the first time when I met him, and I have never forgotten him.

Song Yu exhaled, as if he had let go of a heavy burden, and he looked at Bai Wuchen expectantly.

"it's OK."

"That's why I like it!" Song Yu said firmly, he wanted to confirm this matter.

Bai Wuchen didn't say anything because he did like Song Yu, but it must be the kind of love between friends.

In his previous life, he was an orphan and often felt lonely, but with mobile phones, computers, and a colorful life, this loneliness was alleviated.

After coming to another world, he found that Song Yu could relieve his loneliness.

When I'm with him, I feel relaxed and at ease.

He likes to be with Song Yu.

"Wuchen, let's be together and practice together, okay?"

Bai Wuchen thought to himself, isn't this a match for cultivating immortals? This is exactly what he needs.

When you eat, you have a partner, and when you cultivate immortality, you have a partner.

"Okay." It should be good for two people to practice together, supervise each other, and promote each other.

"We will be Taoist couples from now on!"

"Daoist?"

"Yes, let's practice together."

Could it be that the Taoist monks here are not the same as the Taoist monks in the previous life? He was about to ask.

At this time, Song Yu took his hand and looked at it.

Bai Wuchen felt a tingle in his heart. His attention was all on Song Yu's hands, and he forgot to ask.

Looking at Bai Wuchen's hand, Song Yu was satisfied.

Before, he always felt that he was incomplete, had no clear explanation, and always felt that he had some shortcomings. Until he met Bai Wuchen, he felt that he was complete and complete.

Bai Wuchen's hands were not soft at all, but they were very warm. The fingers were long and well-proportioned, making them comfortable to hold and reassuring.

Their eyes met, Song Yu's eyes were warm, while Bai Wuchen's eyes were cold and confused.

Bai Wuchen discovered that Song Yu's usually cold eyes were filled with gentle tenderness, softening the cold face.

Like frost flowers blooming in the snow, it is warm and enthusiastic in the cold.