"Master! What are you doing again?" Ah Wen said helplessly when he saw that Jing Zhan was boiling water again.

Jing Zhan ignored him, cut the dough he had made into small pieces, wrapped it with red bean and date paste that he had cooked and pressed, and put it in the steamer.

"Master, how many times have you made this, and you have never been able to eat it." Ah Wen said with disgust.

Since he worshiped Jing Zhan as his teacher, he didn't learn much on the top of Penglai, but he saw that his master made glutinous rice cakes every day, and he had never done it well. Ask him why he did this, Jing Zhan He just shook his head and said to him, "Little kid, you still don't understand."

But when he asked Su Wangli why he didn't come back, Jing Zhan's smiling face suddenly froze and then collapsed, then he laughed again, and said to him: "He will come back, he will definitely come back."

Gradually Ah Wen grew up, these ten years seemed like a blink of an eye to him, but Su Wangli never appeared in front of him, he seemed to think of what was going on, but every time he saw his master's face full of The look of hope will always dispel the bad thoughts in my heart.

Maybe it was the confidence that Jing Zhan gave him, he thought, brother Wangli would definitely come back.

"Broken, broken!"

But before he finished thinking, he heard his master yelling at the top of his voice, reached out to lift the steamer, poked open a stone-like glutinous rice cake with chopsticks, and muttered with a mournful face.

As for Ah Wen, he was no stranger to it. He picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake with his chopsticks and blew off the heat. He took a bite and spit it out before he chewed it. It is as hard as a stone, and the inside has not been steamed yet. It has been ten years of making glutinous rice cakes, and there is no progress at all.

Jing Zhan sighed, and said, "I'd better go down the mountain to buy some, Ah Wen, pack up here and throw it away."

Before Ah Wen called to stop him, Jing Zhan's figure flashed outwards and disappeared.

Ah Wen lowered his hand outstretched in mid-air in frustration, turned his head to look at the bag of glutinous rice cakes on the counter, and murmured: "Didn't you go down and buy it yesterday? You didn't eat any..."

There is no way, who let me worship him as a teacher, I can only respect the teacher's order, and clean up the mess in the kitchen without love.

The city of Jinyan under Penglai is very lively, and there is no trace of the battle of the Hundred Ghosts ten years ago. Now it is different from the past, there are many new snacks and cakes, and the glutinous rice cakes are less and less popular. But every time Jing Zhan comes to this shop, he buys glutinous rice cakes, and doesn't even look at other new things.

The boss has known him for a long time, and when he saw him coming in, he smiled familiarly: "Here comes the guest officer, as usual, three catties of glutinous rice cake?"

Jing Zhan nodded.

There were crowds of people all around, and there was a lot of noise in the pastry shop.

The boss nodded when he saw this, and replied: "This has just been steamed, and it hasn't been filled yet. I'll go to the back and get it for you."

Then he turned and walked into the backyard.

Jing Zhan had nothing to do, so he wandered around in the pastry shop.

"Have you heard? Mount Liuxuetan has started recruiting apprentices again this year, 100 more than last year!"

"C'mon, no one wants to go if they charge 100 more people. Mount Liuxuetan is no longer what it used to be. There are so many Taoist temples over the years, and he's not the only one."

This is a good statement. In the past ten years, the world has changed so fast that cultivating immortals has become the norm, and there are more and more so-called Taoist temples cultivating immortals. Spring Breeze Hall, Xueyue Pavilion, and Tanshan Temple are the most popular places in the world today. What is lacking is the Taoist Temple of Cultivation of Immortals, so Liushan Xuetan naturally does not have any advantage.

Jing Zhan suddenly thought of Mu Ziyang crying with his head in his arms, the corners of his mouth hooked up, and he laughed, not knowing what mood he was in now, it must have broken his heart to be the head of Liushan Xuetan.

"Who says it's not? It's because no one wants to go. Why don't we charge 100 more people?"

Those two spoke happily, without any shyness at all, Jing Zhan had nothing to do, so he went over to listen to the fun without anyone noticing.

"By the way, have you heard of it? Recently, there is a new Buddhist and Taoist temple called Yaohua Tanjiang."

"I heard that although there are many audiences, there are not many Buddhist temples. Only a few days after the Yaohua Tanjiang opened, there are thousands of people rushing to go."

Jing Zhan's smiling face suddenly froze when he heard this.

Yaohua...

How has he never heard of such a Taoist temple?

"Do you think this Taoist temple is so easy to advance? It is said that you want to compete with the masters in the Taoist temples. If the masters are attracted by the masters, you can go in and practice. There are thousands of people, only a few dozen of them. It's pitiful."

The man shook his head, regretful.

"No way, it's so rampant!"

"Of course, the master also built the Taoist temple in the dense forest under Penglai Mountain. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all. Do you think he is rampant?"

"Where is the master, and what is his background?"

Jing Zhan's heart was pounding, and the cold winter air penetrated his neck, causing Jing Zhan's legs to tremble from the cold.

"I don't know, but I heard that his surname is Su, and everyone calls him Master Su."

The boss came in from the backyard, holding three catties of glutinous rice cakes in his hand, which kept steaming, and shouted, "Guest officer, your glutinous rice cakes are ready!"

But looking around, he didn't see Jing Zhan's tall figure.

At the foot of Mount Penglai, there was a long line out of the dense forest, Jing Zhan groped to find it, and was about to walk in, but was stopped by the group of people who lined up, and said impatiently: "Do you understand? Go, go, go to the back and line up."

Unexpectedly, Jing Zhan just tapped that person with his finger, and all the people around him fell back on the ground.

"Just like you? Are you still here to learn from the teacher?" Jing Zhan sneered, patted his robe, and walked in.

A large arena was set up in the courtyard, paved with red cloth, on the arena, a man dressed in white was constantly fighting with others, he turned around to dodge, stretched out his palm and slapped the person off the arena.

With his back to Jing Zhan, he stood with his hands behind his back, without even turning his head, and said coldly, "Who else wants to come?"

Jing Zhan tapped his feet and flew to the top of the ring. The figure in white was willing to look at him sideways. After just one glance, he froze in place, unable to move away.

The sky was as clear as blue, the cold wind was blowing the bare branches, the white mist was hazy, the distance between the two seemed to be hundreds of feet, ten springs, summers, autumns and winters, countless cycles of day and night, and finally saw him day and night. The one who can't sleep at night.

Jing Zhan smiled, just like ten years ago, with white teeth like weaves, with a little childishness, looked at Su Wangli, stretched out his palm, and said, "Little fox, I'm not here to apprentice, I'm here to pick you up House's."

The door was opened, and I saw a man dressed like a man, holding a big broom in his hand, and said to the people who were still queuing outside the door: "Let's go, we won't accept disciples for a few days."

"What?! Isn't this Taoist temple just opened for three days? Why didn't it accept disciples all of a sudden?"

The person at the top of the line finally made it here, how could he expect to be driven away before he even showed his skills?

"My grandmaster is going on a long trip these days. I don't know when he will be back. You don't have to wait any longer." This kid doesn't look big, but he has a sharp tongue. He is not timid in front of this group of people, holding a broom in one hand He bowed to everyone and closed the door directly, regardless of whether he offended someone or not.

Everyone was turned away with big eyes and small eyes. They were all furious, waved their sleeves, and walked away, yelling constantly.

Said: "What a shabby Taoist temple! I don't care about it!"

The group of people who were still queuing up disappeared for a while, only the yelling and cursing in the distance continued intermittently.

The streets in Jinyan City are bustling and noisy, with pavements everywhere, noisy voices, full of fireworks, wearing white clothes and narrow navy blue shirts walking side by side, as if the two are ordinary mortals, in this ordinary world Moving forward in an odd life.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll forget you?" Su Wangli tilted his head and smiled at Jing Zhan, his tone full of teasing.

Jing Zhan didn't care how many people were around him, and he didn't care about the incomprehensible gazes cast on them, he stretched out his hand to hold Su Wangli's cold hand, warmed him with the heat of his palm, nodded, and said softly, "Of course I'm afraid. "Speaking, he turned his head and looked down at Su Wangli. His slender glazed eyes were full of his figure, like a pool of clear spring and gentle water, and said: "I'm even more afraid that I won't be able to wait for you."

After waiting for ten years, he tossed and turned during these ten years, the huge pressure made him always wake up at night, his pillow was soaked with tears, Su Wangli's breath in this room and on this couch belonged to him more and more, but it belonged to him. Su Wangli has less and less, he is the king of the demon world, he is the king of the black dragon, but he only wants Su Wangli to come back and be Su Wangli's good boy.

The little dragon cub wrapped the quilt tightly, letting Su Wangli's breath completely envelope him, as if only in this way could he soothe his heart that was on the verge of collapse.

The slightly raised fox eyes meet the slender eagle eyes, and with just one glance, the two are inseparable.

"If you steal my stove again! Me! I'll tell the Black Dragon Lord on Penglai Mountain!"

A childish sound called the two of them back from their own world. Jing Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked over when he heard his title.

This Black Dragon Sovereign was conferred on him by the Heavenly Emperor, and he would be rewarded with a title if he said he had meritorious deeds in eradicating evil, but Jing Zhan didn't care, who knew it would spread among the people.

The little girl didn't look very old, she tied her ears in buns, her eyes were big and watery, she was wearing a light blue cotton-padded skirt, her little face was flushed from the cold, she was extremely cute.

With a stove in her arms, she wrinkled her face, stretched out a hand towards the boy not far away from her, and stared at him viciously.

I saw the little boy in front of her holding a pink stove in his hand. Seeing the girl's angry expression, he curled his lips indifferently, put the stove in her hand cowardly, and took the stove back before she could react. , made a face at the girl, and said: "If you don't give it, you won't give it. Come and get the little heater."

"I will really tell Lord Black Dragon! He is powerful, but he is not afraid of heaven and earth! There is no one in the world who he is afraid of!" The little girl shouted.

This compliment made Jing Zhan feel a little embarrassed. He walked over, grabbed the boy by the back collar, took the stove in his hand and returned it to the little girl, squatted down again, stretched out a finger and tapped the tip of the girl's nose, Said: "Who said that the Black Dragon Lord has no one to be afraid of?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Su Wangli beside him, laughed, and said softly, "I'm afraid his master will leave for another ten years."

The girl nodded half understanding, only to feel that the two people in front of her looked as good-looking as if they walked out of a painting.

Before regaining consciousness, the wrist was pulled, the boy glanced back at Jing Zhan, pulled the girl, and accused: "How many times have I told you, little heater, don't talk to these unknown people, let's go!"

After all, she pulled the girl up to run, but the little girl was wearing thick clothes, so she was not as fast as the boy, but she still kept pace with the boy and shouted: "Sparrow, slow down! Run slowly!"

The two of them just ran into the crowd in front of them, and they could not find the pair of small figures again.

Jing Zhan stood up, took Su Wangli's hand again, and walked forward.

Su Wangli caught a glimpse of a blue dress from the corner of his eye. He suddenly turned his head to look over, but he only saw the back, and was overwhelmed by the crowd in just a split second.

"What's wrong?" Jing Zhan looked in the direction Su Wangli was looking at, but he didn't see anything, so he asked.

The sea of ​​people is vast, and one can feel satisfied just by taking a look in the crowd.

Su Wangli looked at Jing Zhan, shook his head, took Jing Zhan's hand instead, and said softly, "It's nothing, just saw an acquaintance."

The one in Tsing Yi is definitely him...

Su Wangli stared at the city gate not far ahead, with a slight smile on his lips.

Even if we don't see each other for a lifetime, I only hope that the world will be safe...

Gou Lan and Wu Ze sat facing each other on a roof not far from them, each holding a jug of wine in their hands, looking at the backs of Su Wangli and Jing Zhan just like that.

"I said, they are finally together, and there's no need for us to follow them anymore, we're so tired." Wu Ze took a sip of wine, took a hot breath, and said to Gou Lan.

Gou Lan looked at the backs of the two people who were drifting away, sighed, and raised her head to take a sip of wine.

Suddenly, little snowflakes fell, lightly covering the peaceful Jinyan City.

"Why haven't I seen you wearing that sparrow feather coat lately?" Gou Lan shifted her eyes to Wu Ze, and saw that although he was still dressed in vermilion, it had turned into silk material, and not a single sparrow feather could be seen.

Hearing this, Wu Ze let out a sigh of relief, took a sip of wine, and said, "It took me a long time to repair that dress, let's hang it in the room to admire."

After finishing speaking, when the two touched the flagon, they both turned into a beam of light and flew to the Nine Heavens.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, gradually becoming as big as a goose feather, and the noisy streets are gradually returning to silence. People should hide, or go to the nearby teahouse to drink a pot of tea and watch the snow scene.

"Go home." Jing Zhan said softly, "I made lotus seed brew."

Su Wangli looked at him and nodded.

The north wind whips up frost and snow, and the ground has already been covered with a layer of snow, which is connected to the sky and is pure white.

Two figures could be vaguely seen in the heavy snow, tall and straight, not afraid of the cold and snow, they walked towards the gate of the city hand in hand, stepping on the soft snow step by step, there was a footprint when they lifted their feet.

Frost and snow fell on the top of the head, which seemed to be white.

They have gone through the vicissitudes of the world and suffered too much suffering. From then on, whether it is the breeze and moonlight or the snow and frost, they hold hands until the end of their lives, and they want to enjoy countless beautiful and prosperous times in the world and taste all the wonderful things in this world. sweet.

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It's finally over (cheers applause)

The article "The Flower of Gaoling has been Picked" should be the longest article I have written so far. It has been five months since I started writing it in April to publishing it in May. So far this is my second book...I still remember that I really wrote and wrote day and night in order to climb the new ranks, and seeing my outline getting more and more backward, I felt very reluctant until the last After writing the chapter, my heart is empty.

First of all, I would like to thank everyone, thank you little cuties for watching and leaving comments. I will read each of your comments carefully. If there are comments praising Tangtang, Tangtang will happily screenshot them (hahahaha), and any comments will be captured by the plot. The little friend Tangtang who was abused will also find a way to comfort, but I am not very good at comforting people... But seeing the message, Tangtang is very happy.

Secondly, this is the first time I have challenged Gu Yan. I have never written this kind of writing before, not even the ancient sayings.In fact, to be honest, I am not confident, because I know how bad my writing is.

The idea of ​​this article was actually when Chinese New Year was approaching last year. At that time, I went to worship gods in incense, and I thought about whether to try ghosts and gods, but at that time, I only listed the names of the characters, and there was no outline. Preparation, I really started to prepare the syllabus after I started school in March. In fact, there were many loopholes in the initial syllabus. I really changed the outline of this book over and over for a whole month. I am satisfied.

To be honest, it’s really stressful to write the article patiently and keep updating daily, plus there are many trivial things in the three-dimensional world, but I will read through each chapter and make some revisions when it is sent out.When I was writing "Undercurrent", I thought that 10,000+ words was my limit, but I didn't expect that when I wrote this book, there were nearly 40 words. Sometimes I really admire myself (Tangtang is shameless ).

In fact, when I first started writing, my thinking was not fully integrated into the two protagonists in it, so it was very uncomfortable, and I really changed the name of this book several times, and the more I changed it, the more sandy it became. Chapter 1 has been corrected no less than five times. At the beginning, I didn’t feel it. I felt that no matter how I wrote it, it was very blunt. After all, Su Wangli and Jing Zhan in the article are both my own sons. I racked my brains, I think they must get to know each other at the beginning, otherwise it would be too hard to go from stranger to familiarity to love each other, so I gradually got an idea, and finally wrote Chapter 1 smoothly.

During the update period, there were a lot of stuck texts. After all, I just listed the plot outline. Some details and emotions are really stuck. To be honest, I really don’t know how to write emotional dramas, but I still write them slowly. Now, and now I feel that I can at least write emotional scenes, because I am very afraid that everyone will think after watching it, what's going on, why did they get together without warning?This kind of thinking, so I will be very strict with myself in terms of emotional dramas, and let myself write him delicately, and then more delicately.

This is also the first time I challenged to write a book with so many characters, which is also the most terrible, because if there are more characters, the interaction and tension between them will also increase, but if the writing is not good, it will feel like this person Not enough three-dimensional, just a plane on the paper, this is what worries me the most, so I will shape each person, engrave his personality and character in my mind, and then write about him, but I I don't know whether I am successful or not, whether the characters are distinct or not is up to you.

Then it's about the characters.

Su Wangli and Jing Zhan should be regarded as complementary personalities. Su Wangli looks arrogant and domineering, but deep down he is inferior and timid. Jing Zhan is passionate and dares to love and hate. He has no heart. When others treat him well, he treats such a person in the same way. If it sounds good, it is true, but if it sounds bad, it is stupid.

Regarding why I created these two characters in this way, in my heart, I think falling in love is actually a complementary character, mutual achievement, mutual influence, and mutual redemption. Therefore, Su Wangli saved Jing Zhan when he was most desperate, and Su Wangli saved him. He also freed Su Wangli from his self-enclosure.

After that, it was about Liu Chehan. In fact, at the very beginning, I didn’t design such a character, the last tail of Su Wangli. I actually designed Bin Wei, but when I was designing the outline later, I discovered that This loophole, Binwei's character does not allow him to live to the end at all, his life is only to save Lingxian, but when he learned that Lingxian can never be saved, he has no reason to live anymore, so, Thanks to Binwei's character, Liu Chehan was born.

And Liu Chehan, who seems to be careless but more thoughtful than anyone else, is actually caused by his environment.

There are also two old gods, Gou Lan and Wu Ze. In fact, I just think this article is too depressing except for Jing Zhan, especially in the later stage, when unraveling the past and present, even the heartless, lively and cheerful Jing Zhan was about to start being abused, and I felt that it was too uncomfortable, and it shouldn't be so uncomfortable, so there was Gou Lan and Wu Ze, the happy enemies of the combination of "Green King Ba" and "Turkey", although the two old gods They are noisy when they meet, but they will still work together when fighting side by side, and I think the loose and cute Wu Ze and the explosive Gou Lan go well together.

Finally, let’s talk about the character Bai Jixiao. Although he doesn’t appear in many chapters, it seems that many people in the full text are played around by him, even the cannon fodder. In fact, I still like him quite a lot, although He was born with evil thoughts, but he struggled to be a good monster at the beginning, it can only be said that it is a pity, good luck tricks people, things like fate can't be changed, his ambition is really too big.But he always has an indescribable emotion towards Su Wangli, maybe it's dependence. He uses his divine essence to protect Su Wangli's internal organs, but he still confronts Su Wangli tit for tat. It is a concentration of contradictions.

Let's talk about this article again.

To be honest, it’s really the first time for me to engage in such a complicated relationship between characters. Maybe you don’t think it’s complicated after reading it, but when I wrote the outline, I really struggled with the relationship between characters for a whole page. Although the process is very difficult, but When I finish writing, I really feel a sense of accomplishment, and I will say, my God, I have really written the relationship between these characters clearly... (Tangtang is shameless again).

In fact, this article seems to be in a messy order. In the past and present, there are memories about Su Wangli before he became a fairy, before Jing Zhan became a master, and before Liu Chehan met their master and apprentice. Some cuties may find it too messy Yes, I saw this life was good at first, and wanted to know what happened next, but suddenly I started to recall, and started the past life.

When I was writing the outline, I separated all the past life and memories into the main line of this life, because I think this will better express this character. Sometimes you may not understand this character just by reading this life. Why do you want to do this, for example, take Jing Zhan's crazy part, why did he go crazy when he saw Su Wangli facing him with a sword?But when you learn about his past, you realize that he used to be too humble, always wanted to have a family and relatives, but in the end all these were shattered, but at this moment he met Su Wangli, For more than two years, he really regarded Su Wangli as his relative and Penglai as his home, but even your only relative wanted to kill you, how would you feel?I think this way, you can understand Jing Zhan better.

I really said too much. In fact, when I finished writing this book, I was really sad, just like watching the two sons I raised, watching them go through their own lives, and finally leave me hand in hand Going away, for me, only a pair of backs are left.But I'm going to come out slowly, leave them in the good place, and... go raise my next sons (hahaha).

Thank you for your company during these five months, and thank you for your love for this article. Maybe my writing is not good, maybe my story and plot need to be perfected, but thank you for reading to the end.This summer, you will accompany Su Wangli and Jing Zhan. You all know their stories, which makes me very happy.

Damn, I wrote so much again... Maybe I'm just a chatterbox, so that's it, there will be special episodes from time to time!Tell me about the two of them getting rid of a monster, falling in love, teaching Ah Wen, traveling in mountains and rivers, etc., and Gou Lan and Wu Ze come to play guest roles!

Finally, please pay more attention to my pre-received article "The Peony Ghost King", you can see the column, please pre-receive!

Regarding Su Wangli and Jing Zhan, I want to use a sentence I read on Weibo: I was originally a god who owned mountains, rivers and seas, and I was willing to be a mortal in order to kiss you.

In the end, there are always stars in the world to clear the way, so the thorns in the sky and the earth are not in vain.I dare not say anything big, but next time I will definitely be better than this time.

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