Advise Qingshan

This flying kite is not slow, they each rested for one night, and they have already traveled thousands of miles. When Ye Zhuo opened the window the next day, he could already see the snowy peak of Xiaquan from a distance.

After a while, Feiyuan stopped on a platform in front of the mountain gate.

This platform is separated by a cable bridge, facing the gate of Xiaquan Palace.The gate was built by Ye Zhuo in the past by chopping wood at will. It is dilapidated and has traces of moths. A plaque hangs crookedly on the top, and the word "Xiaquan" is written in cursive.

In terms of the gate alone, this mountain gate is not as grand as the archways erected in some villages. However, behind the gate is a narrow and long mountain road, leading to the white snow in the distance. At a glance, the mountain road is twists and turns, almost like clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds and mountains at the end of the line of sight are white. Even if the mountain gate is broken, it doesn't deserve the aura of the world's number one sword sect.

Jian Qing jumped off the flying kite and followed her brother. The two brothers fell to the side together. Jian Qing waved to Ye Zhuo and Wen Xing, and the five of them walked together.

Ye Zhuo was escorted up to the spring when he went back to the spring last time. He hadn't walked the mountain path for a long time, so he became interested, so he went to pull Wenxing's sleeve and asked him, "I want to take a look at the mountain path, will you accompany me?"

Wen Xing "Hmm."

Seeing this, Jian Qing also seemed to want to follow, and said happily, "It's just right, let's go together, the scenery on the road to the spring mountain is beautiful, I... um, huh."

Jian Bai covered his mouth and pulled him down, "Seniors, let's go, my brother and I still have homework, so don't bother me."

Ye Zhuo smiled and waved goodbye.

Because after entering the boundary of Xiaquan, Wenmang Pagoda is right in front of his eyes, Wenmang is like a fish in water, and he is much more lively. He floated out of the jade pendant with a hidden figure, turned half a circle around Ye Zhuo, and said in a voice transmission, "Xianjun, you and me The little beauty you like is alone, let me go first?"

Ye Zhuo patted him, and corrected, "Beauty, the one who can make me fall, is definitely a beauty that has never been seen before."

Ta Ling is as good as she is "a great beauty."

Ye Zhuo tapped him again with his fingers, and it was extremely difficult to wait, "How do you speak? Can you call this? Only I can call it."

"..."

Ta Ling rolled his eyes and gave Ye Zhuo a crooked idea, "I read in the storybook, many relationships need catalysts, for example, the host and hostess fall together by chance, and then it happens. If you can't find a breakthrough, how about flopping twice? "

Ye Zhuo flicked the non-existent ash on his shirt, "That won't work, I'm an honest gentleman."

Although Xiaquan has built a mountain road, most of the disciples know how to use swords. There are few people walking, and the road is rough and rough. There are soft and slippery moss in the cracks between the stone slabs. With a knock, he threw himself firmly onto Wen Xing's body and hugged him firmly.

Wen Xing quickly helped him up, his Adam's apple twitched slightly, his eyes wandered, "Are... all right?"

Ye Zhuo wanted to wave his hand and say it's okay, but when he thought about it, the words turned into

"Ah, it hurts so much, ah, it hit my waist."

Wen Xing was really anxious, and wanted to check it out, his fingers barely touched his waist, and with a layer of fabric, he retracted as if scalded.

Ye Zhuo covered his mouth and snickered.

Wen Xing was still looking down at his waist, enduring the throbbing to go along his muscles, seeing Ye Zhuo's movement, he raised his head and asked, "How is it?"

Ye Jue grinned instantly, "Ah, it still hurts...it's better."

Wen Mang smacked his lips, "Tsk, a gentleman."

So the two finally took control of the sword.

After all, the mountain road is long, even if there are white snow and old pines, it is still boring to see after a long time, but Wen Xing didn't take Yu Jian to go home and take a rest first, but took Ye Zhu to find the real person Duanyi.

The conversation with Master Duanxiu was still vivid. Ye Zhu didn't want to see his disciples and grandchildren in name. "What are we doing here with real people?"

Wen Xing said, "I'll take you to pick a mountain."

Ye Zhuo let out an oh, secretly excited.

There are not many other things in Xiaquan, but there are many mountains, and thousands of peaks stand, many of which are uninhabited.Every monk with the title of elder has an independent mountain. Wen Xing has been staying in the white prison since the beginning, so he must not have chosen a mountain yet.

Ye Zhuo thought to himself, "When we pick out the mountain together, this will be our new home."

——Xianjun completely forgot, he still bears the name of the master of Xiaquan palace, and the mighty mountains of Xiaquan are actually his territory.

Wen Xing paused for a moment, then smiled secretly, and then said softly, "But if you want the Mingguang Palace before Xianjun, I'm afraid I can't get it."

He had tried his best to hold back his smile, but Ye Zhu's heart was still full of sultry endings, he couldn't help but tighten his arms around Wen Xing's waist, put his face on his back, and rubbed it against the material of his clothes , let go before Wen Xing's back stiffened, pretended to be a normal master-student interaction, and raised the volume to conceal, pretending to be excited, "Don't want the Mingguang Palace, what do I want the Mingguang Palace for? The mountain is not only high, but also There's no good left."

Wen Xing asked him, "Then the second tallest one?"

Ye Zhuo smiled.He has long passed the age when he must build his house on the highest place in the world, but now he doesn't like the top of the mountain that is too high and too cold, so he said, "I am a mortal, it's too cold to be too high."

He thought for a while, "Is it possible to get one close to the village? I heard that the peach blossoms in the village bloom very well in early spring. The stream beats the mountains, and the petals cover the spring pool. I want to see the peach blossoms outside the window."

Wen Xing hummed lightly.

All the elders in Xiaquan are proud that they live close to the Mingguang Palace, but Elder Duanyi used his spiritual power to unfold the scroll of Xiaquan peaks, but Ye Zhutong and Wen Xing picked one that was almost out of the gate of Xiaquan.

It is a small mountain that is not so steep in the remaining veins. There is a peach forest on the mountain. There is a mountain spring.

Ye Zhuo gestured to Wen Xing, "There is a wild bamboo forest on the top of the mountain, keep it, move the stone next to it, and build a small yard with two entrances and two exits, with a kitchen."

Wen Xing nodded.

Ye Zhuo circled the picture scroll, holding his chin, "In the open field in the middle of the mountain, I want to set up a frame to plant grapes, and bury wine under the vines in spring. Qingjiu turbid wine, Gusu Hakka daughter red, all buried Serve some, and when the grapes are ripe in autumn, dig out and drink."

Wen Xing nodded again.

Ye Zhuo said again, "I also want to set up a desk and wicker chair under the grape trellis."

Now Wen Xing is a bit strange, the rattan chair is fine, I have never heard of anyone who puts a desk under the grape shelf.

So he asked, "Why do you want a book case?"

Ye Zhuo then held his chin, "Well, in autumn, when we drink together, there is a good chance that you will get drunk first, and then..."

——At that time, the beauty will be drunk and lie down, and it will complement the weeping grapes. If it is drawn with fine brushwork, it should be very interesting to collect.

Wen Xing always felt that he had bad intentions, he was a little annoyed, and at the same time was inexplicably looking forward to it, blinking "What?"

Ye Zhuo refused to speak now, dragged the end of the voice, and said "Guess?"

Wen Xing had never been able to deal with a scoundrel like Ye Zhuo, so he turned around, pretended to be reading a long scroll, and said a little annoyed, "I don't guess!"

Ye Zhuo said, "Then I'll tell you when you're drunk by me."

Wen Xing then turned his head and stared at him, he didn't know what he thought of, his face turned red, he flicked his sleeves violently, but he couldn't get angry at Ye Zhuo after all, he just said in a panic, "Then Take a look, I still have some vulgar things to deal with, so I'm leaving first."

——I have learned how to threaten.

Ye Zhu hurriedly pulled his sleeve, "Don't, just tell you."

Xianjun just likes to be addicted to his mouth. In fact, he really wants to be as cowardly as possible. At this point, he still refuses to tell the truth. Seeing Wen Xing looking at him seriously, he started to make up nonsense on the spot again.

"When the time comes, teacher, you sleep, and your disciples will bury their heads in the desk next to you and study hard. Not only do you fulfill your filial duties by your side, but also acquire knowledge. The best of both worlds, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

——If he didn't know the basics, I'm afraid that others would really think that he is some kind of aspiring young man who is filial and respectful, and loves to learn.

Wen Xing "..."

He was really a little annoyed now, and he also felt a little disappointed that his expectations had been lost, and finally walked away "I really have something important to deal with, you can see for yourself!"

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Xianjun (serious face): I am a gentleman.

Taling: hei~tui!