Advise Qingshan

Then the water mirror flashed, everything around was blurred, Ye Ju couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened them again, he returned to the snowy Xiaquan.

This time when he fell into a dream, Ye Zhuo seemed to be standing very high, and even the perennial howling wind in the lower spring mountain was a bit colder, as a spirit body, he was actually shabby.

He looked around, and saw a towering wall, right above it was a white jade grand master's chair, with Taoist Duan Yi sitting on it, and the elders from Xiaquan sitting on both sides, as if they were in a meeting, with solemn faces.

Ye Zhuo thought, "Isn't this my Mingguang Palace?" He looked for it, "Where is my apprentice?"

Mingguang is the main hall of Xiaquan, and also the most important palace. Before Wenmang Pagoda landed, it was the highest place of Xiaquan, and it was also the place where Xianjun taught disciples, lectured, and received guests.At this time, the hall was densely packed with people, but Ye Zhuo looked around, but did not see Wen Xing.

He floated to the east side of the Mingguang Hall with ease, and looked at the time track again, feeling a little disappointed

"Ten years ago...According to the time, it was after he fell into the devil. It seems that the matter of the fake fairy can only be investigated next time."

He was about to wander around looking for Wen Xing, but suddenly he heard people chanting, followed by the sound of knees falling to the ground, and finally, three dull drums sounded in the hall.

Ye Zhuo's heart skipped a beat.

The bells and drums enshrined in the Mingguang Temple were forged by Chongning Xianjun himself. It is difficult to ring once in hundreds of years.

Sure enough, after a while, Ye Zhuo hurriedly withdrew to go back when the voice of the crime was read out. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Wen Xingzhi standing upright in the center of the hall, with lowered eyebrows, neither sad nor happy.

Taoist Duanyi stared at him, and let out a long sigh, "Wen Xing, since you have fallen into a demon, Xianjun will no longer be your master. What disaster happened. However, the death penalty can be avoided. From now on, there is no objection at the bottom of the White Prison Tower in Changzhen Town?"

Wen Xing knelt down and kowtowed, "I have no objection."

Duan Yi said again, "It's just that the disciple of Xianjun fell into the devil. I really don't have the honor to go down to the spring. I won't tell the news to outsiders. It's just that from now on, no matter who you are, you are not allowed to call yourself a disciple of Xianjun. Do you have any objections?" ?”

Wen Xing kowtowed again, "I have no objection."

Duan Yi added, "I know that you are already at the first level of God and Profound Realm, and you have ascended in half a step, and the White Prison cannot trap you, but unless there is trouble in going down to the spring, if you take a step out of the White Prison for no reason, I will go down to the spring to chase and kill you with all my strength. Do you have any objections?"

Wen Xingsan kowtowed three times, "I have no objection.

There was no objection in the three voices, and the tone was flat. He seemed to have not drank water for a long time. His voice was slightly hoarse, and the sound quality was still very cold. From the perspective of others, he had a calm demeanor and a peaceful attitude from the beginning to the end. It seemed that he was really concerned about this result. No objection, no concern.

——It was as the world expected, made of ice, and indifferent to the extreme.

With a wave of his sleeves, Duanyi naturally had his disciples leading the way for him, leading him to the White Prison.Ye Zhuo was spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already pitch black.

The blackness in the White Prison is different from other places. If you have been to the White Prison, you will feel that the blackness in other places is shallow. When the light shines, it will dissipate like ice and snow. However, the black in the White Prison is thick and thick. , It seems to be gushing out, to trap people severely.

Here, Ye Zhuo's night blindness was severe. He guessed that this was the bottom of Wenmang Tower, and knew that Wen Xing was around, but he didn't know where to look for it, so he wandered around the tower aimlessly.

The spirit floated for a while, and finally caught a gleam of light from the huge spirit stone tablet, and saw Wen Xing.

He didn't have the immortal ink robe, only middle-length clothes, which were very thin, as if feeling cold, he was leaning against the stone tablet, with his hands clasping his knees.

This was a very undignified posture, Ye Zhuo had never seen Wen Xing do such a posture since Suji told him that he would be selected as a disciple by Immortal Chongning.

He sighed and floated over, wanting to sit closer to him, but of course he couldn't touch Wen Xing, so he flew around him, and at a certain angle, he suddenly saw the light of stars in his eyes.

Ye Zhuo approached, it was a tear that was about to fall in his eye socket.

——This young man who was reprimanded, ridiculed, and blamed was always upright and serious, only at the bottom of the empty Wenmanta, facing the endless darkness, he dared to shed a tear.

He was at a loss for what to do, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his lower back, Ye Zhuo suddenly raised his head, Wen Mang's doggy face was enlarged in front of him, frightening him into a fright, Ye Zhuo brushed him away, and said angrily, "What are you doing? "

Ta Ling said, "I still want to ask what you are doing, are you bullying Wen Xing?"

Ye Zhuo wondered, "This is my precious apprentice, how could I bully him?"

Ta Ling rolled his eyes, "You changed fast enough. At first you were not a cheap apprentice, then you were an apprentice, and now you are a precious apprentice? Didn't you pick this up for nothing?"

Ye Zhuo said, "So what if you pick it up for nothing, of course it's not a treasure if you pick up a piece of broken copper and rotten iron, but if you see a piece of pure gold and uncut jade, how can you not treasure it?"

Ta Ling said, "Don't worry about gold or jade, you can always take it easy, don't let it go, I see that his dream is fluctuating very much, it seems that he is about to wake up soon."

Ye Zhuao said, "It fluctuates very much...?" Halfway through his words, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head. Wen Xing was still not awake, but his brows were furrowed. If you look carefully, although he was silent, the pain in his waist and abdomen But the muscles trembled violently. If you look carefully, you can see the slight tremor of the eyelashes.

Ye Zhuo coaxed in his head, "Fuck, it's over."

He was a little at a loss, and immediately reached out to wipe his tears, "It's over, it's over, did I induce a dream and made him cry." He thought, "Don't cry, it's just a dream, if I'm here, everything will be fine got up."

However, before his fingers touched Wen Xing's cheek, they met a pair of dark eyes.

Ye Zhuo stretched out his hand and froze in place.

Wen Xing blinked his eyelashes very quickly, and opened his eyes again, his strength of character remained the same, and he couldn't see anything wrong. He looked at Ye Zhuo's hand that quickly retracted, and seemed a little puzzled, "You Daoist Ye?"

Ye Zhuo laughed, "There was a mosquito here just now, and I couldn't sleep because of the noise." To prove this sentence, he lay down on the ground, "But elder, if you move, it will fly away... no, I'm so sleepy , I'm going to sleep."

Although Wen Xing looked normal, he was obviously out of his mind, and Ye Zhu suspected that he hadn't heard this nonsense excuse at all.

With Ye Zhuo covering his head and pretending to be asleep, Wen Xing slowly sat up, as if he was still immersed in a dream, he looked at the sky through the window paper, and his belly had already appeared pale, it would not be long before he thought It was almost dawn, so I put on my clothes, and then walked slowly to the eaves of the corridor, staring blankly at the bright moon that had not yet faded in the sky.

Ye Zhuo secretly thought, "Am I, shouldn't use the dream-inducing talisman to remind him of this?"

The rampant thoughts in his mind woke up Wen Mang, Ta Ling was puzzled, and rubbed his eyes, "What's the matter, there is no rest all night, Xianjun, are you okay?"

Ye Zhuo was half lying in the withered grass, and did not answer. Just when Wen Mang retracted suspiciously, he suddenly sighed very lightly, and then said slowly

"Wen Mang, my heart hurts."

Xianjun's personality has one thing to say, since he felt that he owed something, he couldn't help but want to make up for it. He lay down for a while without sleepiness, and then turned over.

His movements here are not small, and the monks have always had clear eyes and ears. When Wen Xing heard the movement behind him, he turned his head to look at him. In fact, his appearance is inclined towards the gentle and handsome one, but he is too majestic. There was a bit of coldness abruptly, his expression was calm at this time, and his brows and eyes were already hard to see gentleness.

Seeing Ye Zhu get up, he asked softly, "Did I wake you up?"

"No." Ye Zhu waved his hand, "I'm a little hungry, and I'm going to cook some breakfast in the kitchen." He pretended to step over the threshold, and suddenly turned his upper body back, and asked in a strange way, "Do you want to meet me, elder?" Learn to cook?"

Wen Xing was stunned on the spot.

Wen Mang lay on the side, hugged his ears and huddled up, feeling that his fairy was really crazy.

However, Ta Ling's misunderstanding was a misunderstanding, but Ye Zhu really didn't just do it on a whim.

——It will be stained in the kitchen, whether it is rice, oil, salt, ginger, garlic, vinegar, even if it is not as good as the smell of cedar, but compared with the coldness of cedar, which is white and lonely, these smells, It's always fresh, joyful, and vibrant.