Did you know you were wrong

In the white world, there are no trees, no water, no birds, no insects, just empty and uninhabited.

But there is a smear of blue in this emptiness, which comes from the master of the world of cultivating immortals, who worships immortals.

The house he built for himself always contained nothing but himself, and apart from that, even the wind was not allowed to stay.

If there are other people in the room, the heart of worshiping immortals will not be calm, and the heart of worshiping immortals may not be able to calm down without others.

He has retreated in Miaogushe Mountain for 500 years, and he has not seen a single person for 500 years. He didn't want to see him at the time, and he doesn't want to see him now. Unfortunately, after returning from retreat this time, some things have obviously changed. Those who have been hiding all the time are being forced to say come out.

Immortal Chongxiu opened the water mirror, and when he saw Yuan Heluo in the daytime, he already felt that something was wrong, and now he sat down quietly, just wanting to see what Yuan Heluo was doing.

The water mirror slowly took shape under his hands, and a vague figure came, but froze with a crisp sound in an instant.

"My lord, can I go in?"

"Xianyu has something to report!"

Han Xianyu's voice was a little anxious. Immortal Chongxiu didn't understand why he was in a hurry, but he never showed his other side in front of outsiders, and it's not a gentleman's behavior to spy on people with a mirror.So he waved his hand, smashed the water mirror, and wiped it away, leaving no trace.

"Come in," he said.

Han Xianyu outside the door didn't seem to expect him to respond so quickly, he hesitated outside the door for a moment, and then walked in slowly.

The white scene was broken, and the old-fashioned and monotonous cloth decorations appeared. The immortal Chongxiu was standing, and he never looked directly at Han Xianyu.

But since Han Xianyu entered this room, something has changed. He seemed to not even know where to put his hands, and he stopped for a moment before speaking.

"My lord, it's about the meeting of cultivating immortals. The monks who participated in this meeting have not informed the lord yet."

"Who came to make you so panic." Immortal Chongxiu lowered his eyes, as if he was not annoyed by what happened just now.

But Han Xianyu knew that their master hated someone who just stood there without saying anything in front of him.

It can be said that the Lord's high integrity, even if he is displeased, will not show it.

"The list Xianyu has been written, please read it, my lord."

Immortal Chongxiu took the cloth presented by Han Xianyu's trembling hand, unfolded it and glanced at it.

The above are the same sects as in the past. Their masters may have died and replaced them with new ones, or they may not be able to come. In short, there is not much difference from the past.

Yuanjia

It can be called Dengzhuo, but the Taoist name is Heluo, one fire and one water, after all, it makes people frown.

"The head of the Yuan family is retreating, and it is said that it is at a critical point. This time, the young master of Yuandi is here, and the lamp is burning." Han Xianyu said, seeing the bitter expression on the immortal Chongxiu's face.In fact, Yuan Heluo himself said this before, and Han Xianyu said it again, as if he was afraid that his master would forget Yuan Heluo.

Immortal Chongxiu didn't say a word, he just continued to look down. People in Jindi are usually plain, and if there is no big deal, they won't pretend to be like Han Xianyu.

After sweeping to the bottom of the cloth, Immortal Chongxiu paused.

He closed the cloth very slowly.

"Why is King Yin ready to come?" The tone was as calm as ever.

But Han Xianyu's face was covered with sweat.

"I don't know, Yindi just sent someone to say something, and then left."

"How do you know it's not a lie?"

"If not, Xianyu, the envoy of Yindi, has met him before, and it is that person who came this time."

"Xianyu, you are becoming more and more capable of lying." Immortal Chongxiu threw the cloth in his hand into the air.

Han Xianyu knelt on the ground with a "bang", and the muffled sound when his head touched the ground was a bit scary.

Immortal Chongxiu didn't look at him, but just looked out of the nothingness window, where there was nothing, but it seemed like everything was there.

"I brought you with me because you were a gentleman when you were young. I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. You have learned to deceive people, and you are still so low-spirited. It is worse than when I was young."

"My lord! Xianyu is at fault."

"If you know you've made a mistake, go outside, don't come in." Immortal Chongxiu turned around, and the scenery behind him changed accordingly. Han Xianyu, who was kneeling on the ground, disappeared instantly.

When Fang left the customs, he saw the two countries competing for his portrait, and when he returned to Jin, he met a woman with bold words under the pines and cypresses. It was all ruinous things.But if there is no Han Xianyu leading the way, you will not be able to meet these things, let alone Yuan Heluo who is alone. When Han Xianyu wants to see Yuan Heluo with a water mirror, Han Xianyu will not suddenly report something. I am afraid that he will wait outside the door. This is the intentional reason for being impatient. The monks of this generation don't know what to do.Immortal Chongxiu closed his eyes, he sat quietly on the stake, his thoughts seemed to drift away gradually.

After half an hour passed, he got up and went downstairs to meet Yuan Heluo's appointment.

Immortal Chongxiu rejected him indifferently, and Gu Zi sat on the throne.

There was no one else present, Yuan Heluo didn't feel embarrassed by being left out, he sat down with Immortal Chongxiu, his face flushed.

"The dishes are ready, He Luo will let someone serve them."

Immortal Chongxiu just nodded when he heard the words.

Yuan Heluo was still happy when he saw this, he rushed outside to say something, and the dishes were brought out.

Just rice and cabbage, nothing else.Just like in this room, there is nothing else except Yuan Heluo and Immortal Chongxiu.

The cabbage is green, placed on the plate, exuding a faint fragrance in the plain.

"How do you know that I would like to eat cabbage."

"I have known it for a long time. I have admired immortals since I was young, and I have deliberately learned about the habits of immortals."

"Habits?" asked Immortal Chongxiu.

Yuan Heluo laid out the dishes, "It's what the immortals like to eat and drink, but they say that immortals don't like eating and drinking, not even water."

"That's true, and the cabbage has not been touched for thousands of years."

"Immortal, I..." Yuan Heluo seemed to realize that he hadn't said something well, and he hesitated at this moment.

"Did you hear about the cabbage from Heiyan? After hearing this, how can you not know my name?" Yuan Heluo was still ignorant in the daytime and did not know how to worship immortals, but now it is Lian Song I know everything about food.These words should be an interrogation, but the tone of Immortal Chongxiu has not changed much, his eyes are even a little soft, perhaps because of the mention of Yuan Heiyan, the head of the Yuan family, the posthumous son left by Uncle Yuan, which aroused It may be said that the softness of worshiping immortals is the guilty side.

"My father doesn't like some things very much." Yuan Heluo lowered his head, his shoulders trembling a little.

"It's right that he doesn't like it. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have been without a father since he was a child. You can also see Uncle Yuan. He is just like you. He is obviously thin, but his face is round, and he is always straight when he is young. His face is pretending to be mature, but it's a pity that it's all exposed when he speaks, it's really cute." The tone was still indifferent, but there seemed to be something different.

Yuan Heluo raised his head, his face was a little blank, "Does the immortal regret it?"

"Some regret and some don't regret."

There is no regret about the inevitable, but there is no need to talk about it.

Immortal Chongxiu picked up the bowl and chopsticks.

"Do you remember what to do before dinner?"

"remember."

"Tianbao Dinger, also Kongzhigu, Bier is thick, why not get rid of it? Bier Duoyi, Is there anyone who is not concubine..." Yuan Heluo held his hand

The voice of Immortal Chongxiu was mixed with him, ancient and solemn, like the thickness of a bronze bell, like the roundness of a bone flute, melodious and drifting to nowhere.

Yuan Heluo's eyes lit up again. He knew that he could hear the music of Chongxiu Immortal by inviting him, but he didn't expect it to be this music. He liked it very much, and he has always liked it. Even if everyone thinks that the Yuan family has a deep hatred for him, he also knows that the fault is the fault of the Zhao family and has nothing to do with the immortal Chongxiu.

Whether it is determined or not is irrelevant, "Like the constant of the moon, like the rising of the sun, like the longevity of Nanshan Mountain, neither grow nor collapse, like the luxuriance of pines and cypresses, everything will be inherited."

You will flourish forever like the sun and moon, Nanshan, pines and cypresses.At the end of the music, Yuan Heluo looked at Immortal Chongxiu and blushed even more.

Worshiping the Immortal, he still looks silent. This music is the world's favorite music. It can be sung at any time, and it can be compatible with any place. The Jin family has made too many music over the years. Those used to sing him and praise him Even he couldn't remember how much joy there was in the sky.But it has to exist.

People in the world are dull and need to be subtly influenced. Only by always respecting Heaven, singing, blessing, and begging, can we remember Heaven.

The younger generation of monks always think of going against the sky, which is really vain. King Yin will lose everything if he goes against the sky, let alone those ordinary monks.

Some things are just as good as not existing at all.

Immortal Chongxiu moved his chopsticks, picked up the cabbage, and took a bite.

Yuan Heluo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth even inadvertently curled up. He had tasted the cabbage made by Yin Lie before, and the taste was very attractive. Will fall in love too.

Besides, it's not that immortal cultivators don't like to eat. He knows it. Immortals often say that there is no need to eat if you can live without food. It is a waste for monks to use food.

But it's okay to use one bite, he believes in Yin Lie's craftsmanship.

Yin Lie also believed in his own craftsmanship, the only one who didn't believe it was the Immortal Chongxiu, he put down his chopsticks without the slightest pause.

"Who cooks the dishes?" The voice was a little low.

"My men." Yuan Heluo called out secretly, he was a little uncertain about the meaning of the immortal Chongxiu, "Do you want to call up?"

Yin Lie had instructed him earlier that if he could be called up, he would be called up.

The relationship between Yin and Jin is too bad, he didn't plan to do it at first, but Yin Lie looked confident.

From the looks of it now, he knew that the immortal would ask, and he didn't know what was in the cabbage.

"Let him come." Immortal Chongxiu said.

Of course nothing was done about the dish, otherwise he wouldn't eat it.But the taste of the dish was not right, even after so long, he still remembered that only the king of Yin made cabbage with this taste.

How could he not remember after eating for a hundred years.