Tiansheng 15 years

"No." A frosty voice came from the moon gate in the garden. The young man with eyebrows, eyes and figure as if a god descended into the world broke through the darkness and stepped into the prosperous world.

"I have nothing to do with Reverend Rongmao of Guishan, please don't speak nonsense." He said these words flatly, with strong displeasure and anger in his words.

The beauty is angry, but also touching.Even Reverend Rongjing, who wholeheartedly admired the powerful, couldn't help but feel turbulent. He pinched the palms of his hands and forced himself to calmly put on the airs of an elder real person: "Mr. Feng, as a junior, intervenes in the conversation of the elders without authorization. It's not good. .”

Feng Nie said coldly: "You are not my elders, I have nothing to do with you."

Reverend Rong Jing admired his beauty in the prosperous age and complained in his heart for his ignorance, he let out a murderous look, and said coldly: "Young Master Feng is indeed the leader among the casual cultivators, but your way of doing Our family of immortal sects with backgrounds seems to be just a speck of floating dust."

Feng Nie smiled coldly, and said: "Whether it's fine or dusty, it's all my own business, I don't care about your Honglishan. Also, this is the place where the only son of Tianyu Xueyueyi, the two Honglishan The real person please leave."

Although his words were kind, his attitude was driving people away.Master Rongjing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was about to get angry when Master Zhongji interrupted him.

"Okay, then let's go first, hurry up and come to Lishui Xiaozhu tomorrow to get your prize." Zhongji Daoist stood up calmly, and gently stroked his wide sleeves, like clear water waves slowly flow.

Feng Nirvana turned around and left without paying any attention.

Reverend Zhongji said to Reverend Rongjing with a gloomy expression on his face: "Senior brother is still not leaving. Could it be that you really want to be chased away with a broom?"

Reverend Rong Jing raised his chin, and said coldly: "He dares."

Master Zhongji smiled and said: "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Besides, he and Qiu Xiyue have a very good friendship. You don't know that silly boy. He is born with a simple tendon. If you offend his friends, you offend him, and if you offend his friends, you will offend him." He just offended Mr. Yue Yi." At this point, she sighed, and continued: "Mr. Yue Yi of Tianyuxue is not a reasonable person, if he offends his only son, he won't care about that person Whoever it is, they will have to be beaten and killed when they come to the door."

I hate unreasonable people, and you can't beat them even more if you are unreasonable, and Mr. Yue Yi is the kind of person that everyone doesn't say clearly but secretly scolds to death.

Reverend Rong Jing said: "Mr. Yue Yi is the only one who holds the head of the sect with his stick, and his senior brother dares to do whatever he wants."

Daoist Zhongji shook his head and said: "Not only. He is also very strong. He was on the verge of the peak period of Mahayana more than 30 years ago. After all these years, his cultivation base will not rise but fall for no reason. During the Mahayana period, we Although there are Mahayana practitioners in Hongli Mountain, compared with Tianyuxue, they are really not enough!" At this point, she shook her head regretfully, lifted her lotus step lightly, and swayed away.

Reverend Rongjing looked at the hundreds of Kongming lanterns in midair, smiled, and left with Reverend Zhongji.

Feng Nie is Shen Huaxuan's nephew and grandson.He thought Li Zhongxiang would be interested in this news.Humming a water town tune, he leisurely walked towards Mingfeng Zaizhu where Li Zhongxiang was.

Mingfeng is in the bamboo, and Baiju is present.Turned into vegetation, Lai and Wanfang.Mingfeng of Yipinlou planted all kinds of bamboos, among which the most rare Moshen Bamboo, which can nourish the soul, was also randomly planted in the garden as a scenic spot in the garden.

Walking along the Qingshiban road through a piece of Xiangfei bamboo, and stepping on a bamboo bridge over Qingxi, Rongjing real person stopped in front of the fragrant bamboo gate.He asked the two disciples standing in front of the bamboo gate who wanted to push the gate open when they saw him coming: "Is your Master Rong Mao here?"

The disciple replied: "Master Uncle Rong Mao lives in Xuanyunzong's Lanxin Songsheng."

He nodded to show that he understood, and took out a handful of pine nut candies made by Honglishan Hongfengtang, gave them to the disciples who answered, and said to them lovingly: "You guys share the food, don't get tired."

"Thank you, uncle."

The pine nut candy made by Hongfengtang is made of pine nuts grown in its own Lingshan Mountain, and boiled with ice-clear candy.Such a good thing, although the output is small, it is still enough for the young disciples to eat sweets.Since Master Rongjing had helped the head of the Red Maple Hall, every year the head of the Red Maple Hall would send his disciples to send a few packets for him to feed to his disciples.

Reverend Rongjing doesn't like sweets, so he usually gives half of the pine nut candies sent by the head of the Red Maple Hall to his disciples, and he keeps the other half with him, and whenever he meets a disciple who likes it, he will stuff it for them to eat.After a long time, some young disciples knew that their Uncle Rong Jing had candies on him, so they often took the opportunity to meet them and asked their Uncle Rong for candies.Master Rong Jing was not annoyed, he asked his disciples to buy some candy from the mountain when he didn't have enough pine nut candies, and when he met little disciples who came to beg for candy, he smiled and gave them to them, and told them not to eat too much to avoid toothache.

The little disciples don't care if it's pine nut candy, they just feel that the cultivation is hard, they want to eat some sweets, and they just want to get some sweet care.

Master Rong Jing raised his hand and touched their heads, and said: "Today only, tomorrow Uncle Rong Mao will tell you Uncle Rong Mao that he will give you a few days off and let you play around Shangyi City."

"Thank you, uncle."

Master Rongjing said softly: "Okay, the uncle has gone in, you work hard, don't let Honglishan lose face, okay?"

"it is good."

Welcoming Penglai Bamboo, be a hero.Gather the beauty of the world and make it a palace in the sky.The Mingfeng built among the lush bamboos is actually the projection of the heavenly palace in the world.Golden walls and green tiles, vermilion celestial pillars, crystal octagonal palace lanterns hanging from the eaves, and various kinds of ink bamboos are painted on the transparent crystals.As soon as the wind blows, the wind chimes tied under the palace lanterns will ring softly, and when they come together, it is an out-of-tune movement.

Reverend Rongjing thought: If you go to the front hall, you will inevitably be dragged for a drink, it is better to go to the back garden and then go to the back hall.Thinking like this, he turned his steps and walked along the bluestone road among the lush bamboos to Mingfengzaizhu's back garden.

Mingfeng planted flaming phoenix flowers in the bamboo back garden, and the flower trees in May were in full bloom in mid-spring and February.

Reverend Rongjing walked leisurely, brushing away the flame-like clusters of flowers from time to time, his pale and thin fingertips were dyed a layer of red in a short while, he stopped, sighed, and took out a square from his wide sleeve. Shepa, lowered her head and wiped her fingertips carefully.

"Is it Master Rongjing?" A thin and weak voice sounded like a mosquito.

Reverend Rong Jing raised his head and saw a weak blue figure standing in front of a strange stone with nine orifices among the flame-like phoenix flowers. He asked, "Are you Junior Sister Zhongxiang's apprentice?"

"Yes."

"What's the matter?" He continued to wipe his fingertips with his head down.

"Master invites Uncle Rong Jing to sit in the pavilion and have a cup of tea."

"Understood, lead the way."

The pavilion is made of green bamboo, which is elegant and delicate, and surrounded by flame-like phoenix flowers. The elegant green and the warm fire blend together, complementing each other and being indispensable.

Li Zhongxiang was dressed in a plain white dress with flowing clouds and golden silk patterns, and the full set of South Sea pearls in her black hair shone slightly under the light of the pavilion. She was sitting curlingly on the railing, looking down in thought.Hearing his footsteps, she raised her head, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Rong Jing."

"Junior Sister Zhongxiang." She stopped and stood outside the pavilion.

Li Zhongxiang stood up and said, "Brother, please sit down."

"No need. Sister Zhongxiang, please tell me if you have anything to say." Quickly ask, he still wants to go to the theater after asking.

Li Zhongxiang said with a smile: "Since that's the case, junior sister won't talk nonsense with senior brother."

Master Rongjing smiled and said, "Junior Sister Zhongxiang, please tell me."

Li Zhongxiang flicked the pearl tassels hanging from his temples, and said as if recalling: "I once saw Rong Mao talking to senior brother in the corridor, dare I ask senior brother what you said?"

Master Rong Jing said: "It's nothing, it's just that kid who talked about being so beautiful, Senior Brother Rong Mao is very optimistic about his strength, and wants to recruit him to our Hongli Mountain."

"anything else?"

Reverend Rongjing shook his head, and said: "There is more, not anymore. I found out that he was at Qiu Xiyue in the snowy sky, and then passed by. It happened that Junior Sister Zhongji was also there. Later, I talked to her a few times. A word and then come back."

Li Zhongxiang's eyebrows were filled with curiosity, and she asked, "Zhongji is here too. Where is she doing?"

"I didn't do anything, I was just drinking with Qiu Xiyue and the juniors of Liang Yuzhou. After drinking, the host was also drunk, so Zhongji left. With her temperament, she should have returned to Lishui Xiaozhu."

Li Zhongxiang frowned, and she asked, "What did you tell him?"

Rong Jing pretended to be stupid and said: "Who? Is the younger sister talking about that unbelievably beautiful kid?"

Li Zhongxiang looked at him stubbornly, without saying a word, with an inexplicably stubborn expression.

Reverend Rong Jing said: "That kid is very cold and arrogant, I knew after a few words with him that he doesn't want to pick up the branches of our Hongli Mountain."

"Really? Anything else?"

"Others?" Reverend Rongjing rubbed his chin, and said with a dazed expression, "Oh, yes, I heard from Zhongji that that kid can actually be considered the nephew of Senior Brother Rongmao, and the heavy one is his uncle and grandpa." .”

Li Zhongxiang said word by word: "Shen-Hua-Xuan."

Reverend Rongjing shrugged helplessly, and said, "It's probably called this name. Shen and Shen Huaxuan seem to be friends of Zhongji and Yuan Congwang, so Zhongji's words are somewhat intended to cover up his relatives."

Li Zhongxiang murmured: "A relative? Are they really relatives?"

Reverend Rongjing smiled and said, "If it's not a relative, what else can it be. No matter how good-looking that kid is, he dares not lie. Zhongji will stop talking about lying, and Yuan Congwang is not someone to be messed with." From top to bottom, he always protects his shortcomings and is unreasonable.

Li Zhongxiang forced a smile, and she said: "Thank you, brother, for letting me know. Brother and sister, I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'm leaving first."

"Junior sister, go slowly."

With the help of her disciples, Li Zhongxiang walked out of the pavilion, and after only a few steps, she suddenly stopped and turned her back to Rong Jing, she said: "About the fact that he is Shen Huaxuan's nephew, can senior brother not tell Rong Mao?" .”

Master Rongjing said hesitantly: "This is not good."

Li Zhongxiang said bitterly: "If senior brother finds it difficult, forget it."

Reverend Rong Jing said: "It's okay. Anyway, that kid doesn't plan to enter my Hongli Mountain, so it doesn't really matter if you tell Senior Brother Rong Mao."

"So, thank you, brother."

"You're welcome, Junior Sister Zhongxiang."