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The name of Changzhou Crossing the Moon comes from a poem written by Guangyu Yuanjun when he rose up, "The Qinghe carries the stars, and the bright moon crosses the long boat." It is said that when Yuanjun just asked, he often played with friends in Yishan and saw peaches. The forest is full of wind and moon, the cold smoke is scattered, the flowers and trees are handsome in spring, and the shade is overlapping in summer, so they stay for a long time and don't want to leave.

There is a small lake in Yishan Mountain. Yuan Jun often went boating on the lake with his friends. Once he was hungover, he opened his eyes and saw the sky in the water and the bright moon in the lake, and the boat crossed it. For thousands of years, he established a sect in Yishan, and he used this poem as his name. After thousands of years, he established the world's largest sect of cultivating immortals.

The so-called three parts of the world are bright moon nights, and half of the Qinghui is the same as Yishan.In fact, if Ye Zhu was not the founder of Xiaquan's Dao, if he was asked to choose between Changzhou Duyue and Xiaquan Palace, he would most likely choose Changzhou Duyue.

Regardless of other things, whether it is the scenery of Yishan Mountain or the proud spirit of the monks here, they are all too beautiful.

After Shi Yiqing sighed, Ye Zhuo immediately asked, "How do you say that?"

Shi Yi Qing said, "It's a long story."

This starts with the new head teacher of Changzhou Duyue Pavilion.

Exactly 13 years before that fake Chongning Immortal Monarch received Wen Xing's introduction, Guangyu Yuanjun, who had been elusive for thousands of years, also appeared in the world, and he hand-picked one of the three thousand disciples who worshiped Yishan that year. Those who sweep the floor outside the door are accepted as personal disciples.

It stands to reason that Yuanjun's disciple, even if he is not a talented student, should be a good seedling selected from a hundred. However, it is said that this personal disciple he has accepted is mediocre. The first time he saw Yuanjun, he was still sweeping the floor. He couldn't even hold it well, and even slapped Yuanjun and his old man with a huge snot bubble, which was an extreme insult to gentleness.

So when he was accepted as a disciple, there was a lot of discussion in Yishan, saying that this kind of person actually encountered such shit luck. A playful little pet.

However, what happened later proved that he was obviously not a pet. Unlike Wen Xing, who had a rough and inexplicable journey, this personal disciple had a smooth journey. The good luck was not only the smoke from the ancestral grave, but the ancestral grave was about to explode In just a few decades, he replaced the original old head teacher and became the new head teacher with the Taoist name Guangquzhai.

The so-called three fires when a new official takes office, the first thing Guangquzhai people do is neither to urge the disciples to practice, nor to open the fairy gate to absorb new disciples, but to replace all the cities around Yishan, including All the spiritual officials including Jingcheng Jiangchuan.

In this group of spiritual officials, there are a large number of cronies that the Zhairen didn't know where they came from, the number is more than the cockroaches in the hut, and there is another group that was selected from various places.

The Yishan Mountains straddle the west and the east, Zhang Xuan in Jingcheng still has seven or eight or ten of them, and a big city like Jiangchuan needs hundreds of spiritual officials to manage it. Shi Yiqing is a little bit different With his cultivation base, he became the spiritual official of the Jiangchuan Northwest area as a matter of course.

These newly appointed spirit officials didn't know what to do in this position, so Changzhou Duyue Pavilion specially sent disciples to teach them.

Shi Yiqing found that the work was quite simple, except for some trivial matters, the main thing was to select disciples with spiritual roots, register and make a book, and submit them to the elders for selection, but he felt that something was wrong in front of them.

When they finally edited the roster, they would cross out the disciples who died before entering the school with a red pen. When a certain celestial master Yiqing flipped through the book, he found that his eyes were blood red, and half of the names on one page were painted in red. lock up.

At this time, there was a foster boy with a fairy bone in his neighbor's house. He was a servant's child, and his parents had both passed away.Shi Yiqing didn't dare to ask, so he stole the boy out and kept him in a small remote temple in Yishan. He has been a little negative about the work of the spirit officer, and hardly added his name to the roster.

Shi Yiqing smiled wryly, "I thought it was the Changzhou Duyue Pavilion who found out, and came to capture me and this child."

Ye Zhuo and Wen Xing looked at each other, Wen Xing said, "How long has this been going on?"

Shi Yi Qing said, "It's been four years since I became a Lingguan."

This shows that not only in Jingcheng, but also in all surrounding places related to Yishan, there have been incidents of taking living people to refine spirits.

Wen Xing immediately said, "Go to Jiangchuan to have a look tomorrow."

Ye Zhuo frowned, "How are you? Don't you want to rest for two more days?"

Wen Xing didn't look at him, but said, "En."

However, Ye Zhuo didn't really believe him, and muttered, "Really?" Immediately, he pretended to take Wen Xing's pulse, winked at Wen Mang with his back to him, and Wen Mang quickly turned around and took two steps closer. Shang Yezhu's legs, using him as a medium for investigation.

——In ancient times, there was a medical officer who used silk to diagnose the pulse, but now there is a Taling Xuanxian who diagnoses Wen Xing, which is wonderful.

"It's incredible." Wen Mang said.

Ye Zhuo is holding onto Wen Xing now, and he can't stay silent for a long time, so he can only pretend to be surprised and repeat, "Unbelievable."

Wen Mang seemed to have found a good way to drink the whole leaf, deliberately procrastinated, and made his tone ups and downs, "It's amazing, his pulse seemed to be alive yesterday, and it's miraculously connected today!"

Ye Zhu was strangely silent for a while, and his tone was flat, "Yesterday, your pulse seemed to be alive, and it has been connected today."

Wen Mang said again, "Go to sleep again, and tomorrow you will be alive and well, and you will be a hero again."

Ye Zhuo kicked him away, and said concisely, "Take a break tonight, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Wen Xing calmly withdrew his hand, "Thank you."

The coffin-faced beauty thanked Ye Zhuo a lot.

"No need," he said flattered, "just a pulse diagnosis."

The next few people dispersed separately, Ye Zhuo did not do anything for dinner, Shi Yiqing felt very sorry for misunderstanding them, and resolutely refused to let guests into the kitchen, Ye Zhu leaned on the door frame to eat wild fruits on the mountain, and spanked Wen Mang "I am the one who is enshrined in this temple now, and they are the guests."

Wen Xing's body is still a bit inconvenient, but when he snatched the sword just now, the kid named Aze was taken aback for a while, probably little boys like this kind of unsmiling swordsman who walks the rivers and lakes in legends, and he is not afraid of his coffin face, has been following Wen Xing's buttocks.

Wen Xing is probably really not good at dealing with this kind of clingy and not very smart kid. First, the kid wanted to take Wen Xing's scabbard, fumbled around, and then wanted to touch him Wen Xing reprimanded Cheng Hede with a straight face, and the child kept crying, and Wen Xing froze into a wooden board after crying, and stood there without moving. Fortunately, Shi Yiqing came out and relieved him. Wen Xing asked the child to drag him away to see his small animals.

There are two side halls on the left and right, one is the residence of Shi Yiqing and the boy, and the other is a small animal that fills half the house. There are traps left by hunters in the forest, and rabbits and roe deer always plunge into them. Occasionally there are rarer animals such as deer.

The roe deer that Ye Zhu wanted to stew today was just rescued by them. Shi Yiqing picked up the roe deer and showed the two of its legs, which also had a big gash pulled out by the trap.The child found out the herbs and gauze, and stuffed a roll of gauze into Wen Xing's arms.

Elder Xue Song froze into a piece of wood again, he took two steps, and seemed to want to hurry away while the child was not paying attention, but the child was very vigilant and cried frequently, Wen Xing had no choice but to bite the bullet and wrap himself up.

Wen Xing's sword and flowers are beautiful, with a high level of cultivation, and he is not very good at other manual tasks. I think he didn't care about his injuries when he was in the White Prison, let alone wrapping the legs of a roe deer. Ye Zhu looked at it for a while, really Unable to bear it, he threw away the shell, and while disliking the old man in Xiaquan Palace for teaching his apprentice like this, he walked over to untie his knot, and tied a beautiful bow.

Wen Xing took a step back, and ran away while he was tying up with the child.

It may not be so appropriate to say run, because although the elder walks very lightly, his demeanor is still dignified. When people see him coming out of the temple with fluttering clothes and a dignified demeanor, they will only feel this fairy wind. The elder Daogu wanted to practice swords in the bamboo forest in the early morning, or listen to the spring in the mountain stream to make tea. He never imagined that he was burned out by a child.

The afternoon passed quickly, and Ye Zhuo and the child even went to the back mountain to release a deer with legs that had been reared. By the time they finished eating, it was already dusk.In the evening, there was a little problem with the accommodation, because the two side halls could not be vacated, and the rooms in the back were not suitable for people to live in, so Ye Jue planned to live in the main hall with two battlements.

They swept the main hall slightly, wiped off the dust, and covered it with hay, but it didn't look damp. Even Ye Zhuo felt a little creepy in front of the faceless fairy, so he asked Wen Xing to sleep in it, maybe because of these few days There were a lot of things going on that day, and Ye Zhuo didn't sleep well. He woke up in the middle of the night in a daze, and touched the side, but Wen Xing had disappeared.

After a rough estimate, it should have been three more days.He turned over, let out his numb leg, and felt half of the satin.He moved carefully, the texture of the clothes was very soft, it was made of fine material, thin but warm, so the place was more exposed and heavy, but he didn't feel cold.

The temple was dark in the middle of the night, and Ye Zhuo couldn't see anything, so he could only guess "Wen Xing's clothes?" He lowered his head and sniffed, and there was indeed a scent of cedar, so the broken strings loosened, and he lay lazily on the ground , thinking, "The cheap apprentice is so filial."

His eyes were sleepy, and he thought again, "Where is my apprentice? The clothes were given to me, where did he go?"

Then he swept his eyes away. Fortunately, there was a bit of cold moonlight in the temple, which prevented him from being too completely night blind. Wen Xing was dressed in white, and was facing his back, sitting without knowing what to think, looking at his gaze The direction should be the statue.

"Does he also think this thing is creepy?" Ye Zhu was confused, "Then it's about to be smashed."

Just when he tilted his head and was about to fall asleep again, Wen Xing stood up suddenly, Ye Zhu half-opened his eyes, and saw him take two steps very lightly, stared in front of the statue for a while, and suddenly straightened up. , knelt down on the futon in front of the statue, back straight, hands on knees.

Ye Zhuo couldn't see his expression in this posture, only knew that after a while, he raised his hands flat and changed to a posture in front of his chest, and his head, which was originally looking up at the statue, suddenly lowered.

——This is a very standard, in the world of cultivating immortals, a disciple's gesture of confessing to the master.

Putting hands on knees is a misdemeanor, looking directly at the master is to ask for mercy, which is often the case for favored disciples, but looking down at the ground is a felony that cannot be reversed, and keeping hands flush is for the master to punish with a stick.

Ye Zhuo rushed straight to Tianling Gai with a jerk.

He fell asleep for a while, and watched Wen Xing kneeling there quietly. He was slender, with the hem of his clothes hanging down, and his head was slightly raised, revealing his slender and beautiful neckline. He was completely motionless for a cup of tea. , he seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything, just so quiet, straight, kneeling like another statue in the temple.

Ye Zhuo just stared at him like that, until his eyes almost doubled, Wen Xing stood up, and lay down beside Ye Zhuo with a chill all over his body.

Ye Zhuo quietly held his breath.

After finally waiting for Wen Xing to fall asleep, Ye Zhuo listened to his breathing for a long time, and after he took a long breath, he was sure that he was fast asleep, and he made up a few spells to help sleep, until he himself yawned all over the place, He got up lightly, moved to Wen Mang who was lying on the side, and shook his head, "Wen Mang, lend me some spiritual power."

Wen Mang opened a crack, and yawned a little, "What are you doing?"

Ye Zhuo's tone could not hide his shock, "I am getting more and more confused about what my apprentice is thinking... But I think your judgment at the beginning was wrong, this is not the performance of hating me to death, hurry up, Lend me some spiritual power, and I will burn Zhang Yinmeng Talisman to enter the dream."

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Stupid/forced Xianjun finally finds out how much his apprentice likes(?) him