Peach Blossom Song

The little tiger had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, Junyao was no longer by his side.She turned over and looked inside, but there was no one there.Snow was falling outside the window, the door was open, snowflakes drifted into the eaves, and a thin layer of snow accumulated on the porch.

The little tiger raised his claws and rubbed his eyes, then jumped off the couch to look for Junyao.

Jun Yao is in the side room, sitting behind the book table, and is sketching on the paper with a pen.In front of her was a piece of paper, an inkstone, and an ink ingot, as well as a scroll of scrolls, and a small dish of chopped pheasant meat.

The little tiger came over, rubbed against Junyao, then lay down next to her, yawned lazily.

Jun Yao stopped writing, pushed away the pen and ink and the half-drawn paper, picked up the little tiger, and brought the small plate containing the mountain pheasant meat to her body.The little tiger rubbed against her arms, and nestled still.

A Yuan, who just woke up, was stunned, Jun Yao smiled, and while stroking her hair, said: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

Xiao Yuan shook his head.

Jun Yao stopped talking and stroked her hair lightly, waiting for her to wake up.

Mincer's disturbance yesterday did not affect their relationship in the slightest.The little tiger has a big heart, and he will be relieved after being coaxed, and will not hold on to it.Jun Yao understands Ming Se's intentions, but so what, if Ming Se makes trouble again, all she can do is to be tolerant to her, not to blame her, but her heart belongs to Xiao Yuan completely.

After a while, the little tiger came to his senses. He stepped on the edge of the book with his two front paws, and licked the pheasant meat in the plate. heat.

Eat up, just full.Jun Yao put the plate aside and said to the little tiger, "Go and play."

Xiao Yuan jumped off Junyao, walked to the door, looked at the snow blowing outside, and came back again, still rubbing against Junyao.

Jun Yao glanced at her, smiled, picked up the pen again, and sketched on the paper.

The painting seemed to be a valley, and the little tiger looked around and became curious.But she knew that A Yao was doing business and could not disturb her.So she watched quietly, pondering on her own, while waiting for Jun Yao to finish the drawing, she came to explain her doubts.

Her eyes were full of curiosity, Jun Yao smiled, put down her pen, and gave Ling Jian to her.

The little tiger didn't know what it was for, it was like a small piece of wood, when she dialed it, Ling Jian rolled twice.Junyao taught her: "This is a Lingjian, with the words written on it, stick it on your forehead, and you can read it."

The little tiger gave an ignorant ooh, hugged Ling Jian with its two front paws, and stuck its head against it.

Jun Yao was on the side to guide: "Gather spiritual energy and introduce it into the Lingjian."

The little tiger did as he said, and the aura was injected into Lingjian. In an instant, a series of words appeared in her mind. If the aura was injected deeper, the words would change.The little tiger raised his head, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and looked at Junyao: "Well, there are words."

"Maybe you understand?" Jun Yao asked.She hasn't taught Ah Yuan how to read yet, but spirit beasts always have something supernatural about them, maybe they are born literate but they may not be sure.

The little tiger said seriously: "Look."

After finishing speaking, she put her forehead on the Lingjian again, and after a while, she raised her head again, her expression was even more surprised, she looked at Jun Yao and said: "Understood." She could understand all the texts contained in the Lingjian.

Although thinking that Xiao Yuan might be born literate, but she really said that she could read the Lingjian, Jun Yao was still quite happy, and boasted softly: "Ah Yuan is really smart."

The little tiger nodded and agreed: "A Yuan, you are smart."

Jun Yao smiled, patted her head, and told her to read all the things contained in the Lingjian.Xiao Yuan had just lit up a new skill, and was full of interest in the Lingjian. He listened to Jun Yao's instructions, picked up the Lingjian, and happily read it.

Although she knows how to use it, she is still not very flexible. When injecting spiritual energy, she stumbles a little and reads slowly.But the little tiger is very persistent, and he is not afraid of slow reading, trying to control the aura, reading row by row.

The Lingjian contains some fairy mountains and famous rivers. It is presumably written by a monk who loves mountains and rivers in ancient times.

Xiao Yuan looked down slowly, and saw the four characters Tan Guang Taoist, and his spirits lifted.A Yao told her that this man also has a little tiger, and he has the exercises to teach the little tiger to practice. If he finds him and obtains those exercises, she can become powerful.

Xiao Yuan wanted to become stronger, so she read on carefully.There are only a few paragraphs related to Taoist Tan Guang.He lives in Piling Mountain, and the whole mountain is his Taoist temple. Lingshan is surrounded by rivers, and the rivers are constantly flowing. The shadow of the mountain is a vast plain, with water on one side and plains on the other.Lingshan is high and majestic. In the valley, the four seasons are like spring, the birds are constantly singing, the green trees are evergreen, the flowers are fragrant, and the aura is strong. It is a good place for cultivating immortals and viewing the scenery.

Below is a rough description of which side of the cave is opened, what the roads are like, and where there are restrictions.In the end, he also said that Daoist Tan Guang's Taoism is profound, and although Lingshan is beautiful, it is full of dangers, and idlers should not trespass on it.

After Xiao Yuan read it, he read a few more paragraphs, the monk has gone to write about another scenic spot.She stopped, looked up, and looked at the picture drawn by Jun Yao, and realized that she had drawn the Lingshan and the topography in the mountain according to the Lingjian.

Xiao Yuan was amazed, she didn't see many of Ayao's paintings in the Lingjian, so it can be seen that they were all inferred by her, so amazing.She left the Lingjian slip and fell beside Junyao, waiting for her to finish drawing.

Jun Yao didn't draw fast, sometimes she would stop, take out the compass, and deduce a thing or two.The little tiger had never seen a compass before, she looked at it intently, and surprisingly, she could understand it without Jun Yao's teaching.

When Junyao finishes drawing, there will be more than a hundred restrictions in the picture.The little tiger poked around and looked around the books, showing concern. With so many restrictions, there must be many dangers among them.

Jun Yao is very indifferent, Taoist Tan Guang, a great power in ancient times, must have set more than a hundred restrictions, there must be many things that cannot be deduced, and are more complicated and difficult to understand.It's just that A Yuan was already very nervous, she didn't intend to make her more worried, so she didn't say it out.

Although Xiao Yuan knew the danger, she also knew that Lingshan must be visited.After carefully looking at the picture drawn by Jun Yao, she raised her head and asked, "When?"

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Jun Yao's eyes, her tone remained calm as usual, and she said calmly, "Next summer."

Well, next summer.The little tiger nodded and wrote down the day.It's just that she always feels that there is something to do next summer, but she can't think of it for a while.The little tiger fell into deep thought.

Jun Yao silently paid attention to her expression, seeing that she was very absorbed in her thoughts, she called out: "A Yuan."

Xiao Yuan's train of thought was interrupted, and he didn't care about it, he put this unremembered matter aside for the time being, looked at Jun Yao curiously, and waited for her to speak.

There was a slight smile in Jun Yao's eyes, her lips could not help but curl up, she managed to maintain her composure, and said, "It's time to practice."

Yes, there is a big event to be done next year, she should practice hard and become even stronger, so that she can help Ayao then.The little tiger agreed, and solemnly ran to sit in meditation.

With her fluffy back, her small body ran up, trembling with fluff, Jun Yao couldn't help it, shook her head with a smile, and said to herself, stay away from the child.

Staying like this, I'm really afraid that if I don't pay attention one day, I will be cheated away.

In the next few months, Xiao Yuan practiced very hard, even she stopped chasing her favorite snow fox, and spent every day in the wooden house, practicing with her eyes closed.

The most important thing for cultivating immortals is Dao Xin, Dao Xin is firm, indifferent and inactive, especially when sitting quietly and practicing Qi, there is no room for distracting thoughts in the heart, and all thoughts are concentrated in the dantian.

This process is actually extremely boring.Blindly gather brilliance, enter the dantian, turn into aura in the dantian, circulate this aura, travel through the meridians of the whole body, wash, and after a circle, the physique is tempered again.It's just one time, and the effect is very little. It needs to run the spiritual energy tens of millions of times, tens of thousands of times, before it can be completely reborn and reshape the physical body.

There's no fun in this.

The little tiger actually stayed in the wooden house and persisted.

Jun Yao was both relieved and distressed, and occasionally persuaded the little tiger to go out for a walk, but the little tiger was very determined, shaking his head most of the time, only when Jun Yao agreed to go out with her, would she happily run ahead.

How could the little tiger not be playful?Xiao Yuan made up his mind to become stronger quickly, but he still hoped to go for a run in the woods.

In this way, at the end of spring, when summer is approaching, Xiao Yuanxiu has reached the late enlightenment period, which is only a thin line away from the foundation establishment period.