All living beings go down the mountain

There are many loquat trees on the back hill of Yinxu. In spring, a golden pipa tree hangs lushly on the mountainside. When others are practicing morning meditation and mind and body skills, Ye Wuming is a maverick, running up the mountain early in the morning to pick loquats and eat them. .It's not for eating, but for satisfying one's desire to do evil.

They are not from Yinxu Mountain, and they don't want to become immortals, so why do they meditate with them every day.

When most children meditate, what they listen to are the natural rhythms of nature, birds singing, cicadas clamoring, butterflies breaking out of cocoons, rain falling and flowers blooming, but Ye Wuming always squints and pays attention to who is crooked because of obsession , who doesn't know who heard the corners of the mouth slightly upturned, who sat unsteadily and stretched his neck like a turtle, and Ye Xuanyu who was sitting on the front altar, dressed in white clothes that were more snowy, with a hazy gray gauze, Her silver-white hair is a bit colder than the snow on the plum blossoms in winter, her skin is as warm and moist as jade, and her fingers intersect and hang naturally between her coiled legs. She is slender and soft, and her appearance is unparalleled.

If it wasn't for the immortal cultivators who banned this and that, Ye Wuming often thought, this person in front of him must be very good-looking when he smiles.

When I meditate, I feel it, and the longer it is, the farther and more subtle sounds can be heard, and everyone pays attention to their favorite things differently when meditating.

Ye Wuzang likes to listen to the wind and hear the clouds, flowers fall and flowers bloom, and he is very elegant. Ye Xuanyu once praised him many times.Ye Wushan, a little fat man, likes to listen to the woodcutter cooking, the fisherman fishing, and sometimes he will listen to the cooking sound of the Yinxu back kitchen, and the saliva left behind by accident is seen by Ye Wuming, who squints and observes them. When the meditation is over, he will come forward and laugh at him.Ye Wuzhi likes to listen to animals. The red koi under the blue lotus in the Yuhua Pond vomits a bubble and floats all the way to the surface of the water with a bang. , extremely cute.And Ye Xuanyu would always listen to the breathing of his disciples during meditation, and based on their breathing, he could roughly know what they were listening to. Every time he heard Ye Wuming, he couldn't help frowning slightly, because he couldn't hear anything.

The spring rain is like silk, and the slight drizzle can't stop the disciples of the immortal sect who are meditating. Everyone enjoys the rhythm of nature ecstatically. The gray gauze on their bodies is covered with a thin strand of rain. The smoke and rain are hazy, covering the entire Yin Ruins. live.

But only Ye Xuanyu was restless today, opened his eyes suddenly, and Ye Wuming's place was empty.

Sighing unattainably, "I'm going to lie down on the back mountain, you continue to meditate" got up and left.

"Ye Wuming is miserable, Master must have arrested him."

"I haven't finished copying a thousand times last time. I don't know how much I will be fined for copying this time."

"He deserves it, who made him so stubborn, if you want me to say it, it won't be an exaggeration to copy it a thousand times"

"It's useless to copy more, his heart is not in Yin Ruins"

"Shut up!" The master's instruction came from nowhere above his head, and the chattering disciples immediately stopped and continued to meditate.

Ye Wuming likes the creaking sound of stepping on dry branches and leaves, which is much more humane than the spotless white jade floor in the Yin Ruins Xianju.He climbed up the tree trunk nimbly, and the fallen leaves crackled and fell down, and occasionally a few ripe pipas also fell down.Standing on the tree trunk, keep your balance with your hands stretched out by your sides, move forward cautiously, and you can reach a bunch of loquats with your hands, which are sweet and delicious, and the juice is overflowing. This loquat seems to be ripe, not sour at all, the core in the middle is very small, and the flesh is thick. For Ye Wuming who often fasts, this loquat tree is like heaven.After eating the loquat, I still don’t forget to take some back home for my juniors to taste. I reached for the pipa in front of me, but I saw a few clusters of yellow and white pipa flowers at the end of the branches. Ye Xuanyu's face appeared in front of Ye Wuming who was doing it.

In the cold and clean study room, except for books, there are countless books. There are countless books on the high bookcase on one side of the wall. On the huge desk is a bottle of inkstone that is three times larger than usual. human touch.

The whole person was lying on the tree trunk, moving forward little by little, trying to reach for the small yellow and white flowers on the top of the tree. His fingertips stretched forward vigorously, and just touched the flower branch, only to hear the trunk creak and break behind him. Holding the flower ball tightly, the whole body seemed to be dragged by something, and fell heavily under the tree, his calf hit the big rock under the tree, a heart-pounding pain rushed from his leg to his forehead, Ye Wuming's body was drenched in sweat in an instant took off his black clothes.

"What bad luck!" Ye Wuming hugged his calf and curled up on the ground, but the blood gushed out from the wound, seeping through his fingers, lying on the layers of dry branches and leaves, staining a large area red.

When Ye Xuanyu arrived, Ye Wuming was still curled up on the ground, the wound was covered with silk thistles that he had chewed, but blood was still slowly flowing from the wound. Xi's small eyes watched the white and cold Ye Xuanyu come hurriedly.In the huge Yin Ruins Immortal Residence, the sky is falling, and Ye Wuming has never seen Ye Xuanyu walking in such a hurry, the gray gauze dress flutters behind him with the wind, and the twisted and extended branches hang from a corner, and they are torn apart because of the fast walking There was a small crack, but the man didn't notice it. He stretched out his hand and immediately carried Ye Wuming on his back, seeing that his white Taoist robe was stained red with blood, he only let out a faint sigh.

Even though they are the same age, Ye Xuanyu seems to be much more mature.

"Master, it's for you." A little hand covered in mud and blood was stretched out from behind, and the cluster of small yellow and white flowers was still tightly held in his hand.

Probably because of walking too fast, Ye Xuanyu's cheeks flushed slightly, and the fragrance of ink on his body became more and more obvious. Accompanied by the fragrance of flowers stretching out in front of him, Ye Wuming fell asleep on Ye Xuanyu's warm back. Without reaching out to pick it up, a slight sigh was heard in a trance.

Ye Wuming woke up in Ye Xuanyu's study room. There was a simple and unadorned small bed in the study room. Taoist Xuanyu loved to read books. Sometimes he would rest on this bed when it was very late. The pain in the upper body came immediately, and before he could look down at the wound, he smelled the fragrance of ink faintly. The man walked slowly with a medicine bowl in his hands.

Helping Ye Wuming to sit up against the edge of the bed, he passed a spoonful of medicine to his mouth, put it back and blew on it, and then fed him to drink.

"Bitter" Ye Wuming frowned.

"Bitter and endure" is another spoonful.

There are thousands of kinds of suffering in this world, meeting with resentment and hatred, separation from love, suffering from not being able to get what one wants, and suffering from not being able to let go. For him, Ye Wuming said that being trapped in this Immortal Residence in the Yin Ruins is his suffering, and what is suffering is not medicine.

"The pipa is still sweet." He drank another spoonful of medicine and said with a smack, "Ye Xuanyu, when can I go down the mountain?"

Putting down the bowl, gently wiped off the medicinal soup dripping from the mouth with the edge of the tulle sleeve:

"Let's talk about it after you can pass Lingxiaomen."

The Lingxiao Gate of Yin Ruins is like a barrier that is isolated from the world. People outside cannot get in, and people inside cannot get out. It blocks all the mundane past in the world, but it also captures Yin Ruins' ethereal loneliness as a prison. The last time Breaking through the bright red gate is the bloodbath of the Yin Ruins by the sects of the immortal family. It is a past that no one wants to mention.

"If I can break through the Lingxiao Gate, will you let me go down the mountain?" shouted to the back who was about to leave.

The man hummed vaguely, he didn't hear it so clearly, and wanted to confirm it again, the sound of frogs croaked into his ears, covering up the sound of footsteps that were gradually moving away.

Perhaps because of his young age, Ye Wuming's leg injury healed very quickly, and he was able to jump up and down the ground again in a few days.

"It's just been quiet for a few days, you boy, a good master, should worry again." Ye Wuzang said looking at Lin Wuming's scabbed wound.

"Do you think he won't worry about my injury?" He raised one eyebrow and smirked with his mouth crooked.

In order to take good care of this stubborn guy, Ye Xuanyu made him lie in his study day and night, decocting, feeding and changing the medicine for a day without slacking off. Just curling Lin Xuanyu's silver hair with his hands. At night, Ye Xuanyu was holding a book and hadn't read a few pages when he heard the person on the bed clamoring to listen to the story again, and would roll around if he didn't tell it. Afterwards, Ye Wuming was so self-cultivated, but Ye Xuanyu's face was as white as jade, but there were a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Before you didn't sleep all day and didn't see dark circles under your eyes?Ye Wuming stared at Ye Xuanyu who was meditating on the altar, pretending to be innocent.

What do you say this is because of?

It is okay for a person in the practice to not sleep, but he must sit in meditation to rest and recuperate. It is strange that he can rest well with such a rambunctious old crow by his side.

Then I won't bother you anymore, you can meditate well.There was a burst of wanton laughter, as if they had a sense of accomplishment, and they could make jokes while Ye Xuanyu was meditating.

The first thing Ye Wuming did after recovering from his injury was to run to the Lingxiao Gate, he just wanted to see how difficult this red fairy gate is.

The seemingly heavy fairy gate was not guarded by any fairy beasts on both sides, and it was pushed away with a light hand. The road down the mountain was so naked in front of it, it was so easy that I couldn't believe it.

Ye Wuming hadn't stepped out of the gate when he suddenly saw a black shadow staggering towards him, and just as he reached his feet, he fell to the ground with a bang.

He poked the dirty face with his finger, the skin was very elastic, and it quickly returned to its original state. Ye Wuming, whose jaw was already frightened, opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

This, this...is a person!

Thus, big news broke out on Yinxu Mountain!

Nameless Ye picked up a half-dead child!

Quickly called Ye Xuanyu and a few disciples to rescue the child back to Yinxu Mountain. The child was covered in scars and muddy. sharp contrast.

Ye Xuanyu asked them to put away the bath water, and sent Ye Wuzang to bathe him to see how his injuries were. The other children took evening classes in the courtyard to meditate and absorb the essence of Yeyue.

The night and the silence of Yinxu Mountain had been like a day for thousands of years, but it was suddenly broken by a scream that opened up the world. This scream seemed to be able to cut a hole in the sky.

Before the screams were over, Ye Wuzang ran out of the inner room with a blushing face and crawled out of the inner room, facing the seniors from the previous yard, everyone stared wide-eyed.

"He!... He! He he he he!" The whole person stuttered in shock.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xuanyu remained calm as always.

"Master!" Ye Wuzang stammered, "He he he he he he! He is different from us!"

no the same?Why is it different?An extra arm or an extra leg?

Everyone looked at Ye Wuzang suspiciously.

"He he he! He..." Ye Wuzang didn't know how to describe it, so he made an arc on his chest with his hand, and then made a cross between his legs.

Everyone didn't understand yet, only heard Ye Wuming hahahahaha raised his head and laughed loudly.

"She's a female doll!" Ye Wuming jumped up excitedly after speaking, stepped over the head of Ye Wushan who was meditating, and rushed to the inner room.

"Get out!" A burst of water splashed over, Ye Wuming didn't see anything and was drenched all over.

girl doll!

Of course the children of Yin Ruins know that there are female dolls in this world!But because Yin Ruins had no masters, these children were brought up by Ye Xuanyu since they were young, and they had never been down the mountain, and no one had seen what the girl dolls looked like.

"What does it look like?" At night, several people in the inner room got together and surrounded Ye Wuzang to describe how the doll was different from them.

"I, I, I... I don't know..." Ye Wuzang's flushed face has not changed since he came out of the inner room.

"Tch, it's useless to ask him! You have to ask me!" Ye Wuming said with a smile on his face as he lay on the bed with his legs crossed, his hands folded over his head, and looking at the ceiling.

"Have you seen it?" Everyone turned to look at him.

"Of course I've seen it, I've seen it a lot." Ye Wuming shook his legs proudly.

"What is it like?" Everyone immediately gathered around.

Ye Wuming immediately got up, lay cross-legged on the bed, and made a chest shape with his hands on his chest, "The doll has two bags here."

"Bag?!" Everyone exclaimed

"What bag?"

"Did it come out?"

"Does it hurt?"

"Tch, you guys don't understand, this bag is very important, you can't touch it easily" Ye Wuming just finished speaking, Ye Wuzang's face turned even redder.

"Why can't you touch it?"

"Have fun in the boudoir"

Oh... A group of people seem to understand, "What is the joy of the boudoir?"

"I don't understand either," Ye Wuming said, "I heard what they said in Chunfeng Building before."

Oh... the children on Yinxu Mountain have learned a new word!