Two or three things about Mozun in the words of rebirth

Ye Changjian woke up.

The gurgling water and the singing of orioles seem like a lifetime away.

Eyes wide open.

……

Ye Changjian jumped back with his foot lifted, and he held it extremely quickly, and shouted: "Brother Tiger! Anyway, we just slept together, you don't want to eat me after I wake up? Let me tell you, you It's kind of cruel to do that!"

The one who responded to him was Bai Hu who turned his head coldly, typically defiant!

Ye Changjian: ...has a personality, I like it!

With a philistine smile on his face, he walked towards the white tiger step by step, "Brother Tiger, you seem to understand me when I see you. You should be nothing. To be honest, I am a cultivator. Do you want to talk to me?" I make a contract to be my mount?"

Such a cool mount!

He wants to ride it to the distance between clouds and water!

The white tiger didn't react at all, and lay there lazily, exuding a domineering aura of domineering over the world.

The more Ye Changjian watched it, the more he liked it, and the more he watched it, the more itchy he became!

Ye Changjian said: "Don't look at me being so stupid now, I'm actually pretty good. How about this, I'll show you a trick, and then how about you just follow me?"

He looked around, walked into a green bamboo forest, twirled a tender bamboo leaf, smiled leisurely at the white tiger, and gently threw the bamboo leaf into the air, muttering, "Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

Thousands of bamboo leaves were all suspended, surrounding the white tiger. With a flick of Ye Changjian's hand, the bamboo leaves gathered into a blue bird, flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

He looked at the blue bird with his hands behind his back, as if he had just fully awakened at this moment, he had already been resurrected.

I don't know how the Ghost Soldier teammates are doing after he disappeared for a hundred years.

Ye Changjian tried to activate the magic circle, and called out, "Where is the Yin general?"

It was calm and no one responded.

The white tiger walked up to his side at some point, and Ye Changjian scratched its chin, "My name is Ye Changjian, what's your name?"

The white tiger's golden eyes looked at him deeply.

Ye Changjian smiled and said, "Let me give you a name. You can call me Xiaohu. I want to go to the distance between clouds and water. Do you know the way? Be a guide for me."

"Little Tiger, your eyes are so beautiful, just like the sun."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Baihu's eyelids.

Before his hand touched it, it opened its mouth suddenly, grabbed his clothes and threw it on his back.

Ye Changjian landed on Baihu's back.

The white tiger stretched its limbs and ran forward.

"Wow - ah ha ha ha, run faster!"

Ye Changjian put his arms around Baihu's neck and shouted excitedly.

Where they were standing just now, two black shadows suddenly appeared.

"Just now I heard Young Master Ye calling us, why is he missing?"

"Could it be that you heard it wrong?"

"Impossible, only Mr. Ye can summon us, definitely him."

"After sleeping for so long, you must have heard it wrong! Let's go back to Yin Division first."

Two black shadows disappeared on the flat ground.

Ye Changjian rode the white tiger for an unknown amount of time, and also over several mountains.

It ran surprisingly fast, but it didn't make him feel bumpy.

It's raining, and the drizzle hits the green banana leaves.

Bugs chirping.

Ye Changjian held a large lotus leaf in his hands, and the white tiger's head rested on the lotus leaf, walking slowly in the mountains one by one.

He hummed a little tune leisurely:

The lotus plate minus the aster chrysanthemums are yellow, the maple leaves are red and the sycamores are dry, and the mandarin mandarin quilt can't help being cold last night.

Stuffed autumn light, half of the westerly wind and half of the frost.

Lonely sleep is too evil for the moon to be bright, the wind forbids the alcohol to wake up, and a branch of plum makes a shadow on the window.

It's hard to be a dreamer, one half is warm and the other half is cold.

After a long time, Ye Changjian whispered, "Xiaohu, I'm hungry."

He only muttered something like that, but the white tiger stopped.

"Xiaohu, I lost my money, and I have to pay the tuition fee when I get to Yunshuiyao. What should I do?"

Baihu stuck out his tongue and licked his face.

It retracted the barbs on its tongue so it licked his face without any pain.

"Xiaohu, let's do this. I think you also want to practice. Anyway, you goblins have only two ways to practice, one is the way of demons, and the other is the way of bewitching. Although the way of bewitching can be achieved quickly, it is easy to fall into the way of demons if you lose your mind. , I eunuch you, so you don't have to worry about the future, what do you think?"

"Tiger whips can also be sold for a lot of money, so I have money to spend, killing two birds with one stone!"

He spoke excitedly, threw the lotus-leaf umbrella and clapped his hands.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but it seems that Baihu looks at him colder, with biting anger.

"Don't look at me like that, do you still want to find a wife? You want to find a kind goblin to double cultivate with you, you know it's very difficult."

The rain stopped.

The night fell, and the evening wind blew through the forest, rustling.

"Goo~"

Ye Changjian's stomach made a muffled sound.

People from the previous life appeared one by one before his eyes, and finally they were fixed on the white moonlight face that he couldn't ask for.

He hummed a tune, "Since seeing off, it's hard for me to miss you for a while. Use your sleeve to blow the snow. The stream is slanted, the mountain is covered, and people go."

After he finished singing, he patted Baihu on the head,

"I really can't figure it out, what's so good about being a fairy? You can't do this, you can't do that, there are a lot of long-winded rules, it's better to follow me back to Fengling Yedu to eat spicy food and be happy like a fairy."

Ye Changjian was supposed to be wiped out, but why did he leave behind a wisp of soul.

He didn't have time to think about that, he just said: "Xiaohu, I'm so hungry, will you catch pheasants?"

The white tiger bent its limbs and lowered its body, signaling Ye Changjian to get off it.

Ye Changjian was dizzy and dizzy from hunger, and rolled off the white tiger's back on all fours.

Baihu licked his face, stood up, and jumped into the forest.

After a while, the smell of barbecue called Ye Changjian back from his body.

"Xiao Hu, you are too powerful!"

The pheasant in front of me is wrapped in lotus leaves, has been plucked, roasted, and sprinkled with a little cumin!

Ye Changjian swallowed, grabbed the pheasant and gnawed it.

Delicious!

He looked suspiciously at the white tiger lying lazily in front of him.

"Little Tiger, did you sneak into other people's backyards and steal chickens?"

Bai Hu gave him a cold look in response.

Knowing the principle of reciprocity, Ye Changjian pulled out a chicken leg and walked in front of the white tiger, "Eat the chicken."

Baihu turned his head aside and ignored him.

Ye Changjian turned to the other side to feed him again, "Ah, open your mouth."

The white tiger turned his head to the other side and ignored him, and even waved his tail, intending to drive him away.

Ye Changjian stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, and said vaguely, "You don't eat chicken, do you eat carrots?"

His eating was extremely unrefined, Bai Hu looked at him for a long time, then stuck out his tongue to lick off the grease stains on his face.

After eating the whole pheasant, he spit out a whole set of chicken bones, and went to the river to drink water.

After eating and drinking, get ready to go!

"Let's go to the old-fashioned place!"

He jumped onto the body of the white tiger lightly, with a radiant look.

Baihu stood up, stretched his hind legs, and ran forward.

A few days later, the white tiger stopped him at a fork in the road.

There is a road sign at the fork in the road.

Ye Changjian saw Yanwu Town written on the road sign.

He remembered that Yunshuizhiyao was adjacent to Yanwu Town,

In his previous life, he often took Fengling Yedu's juniors and younger sisters to smash the venues far away from the clouds and waters, at the annual fairy-and-demon student fighting competition!

Thousands of years ago in the battle between immortals and demons, countless people were killed and injured. After that, the suzerain of Fengling Yedu made a contract with Yunshui Zhiyao, using the annual immortal-devil fighting convention as the boundary to avoid triggering other wars.

As long as you don't become enchanted and don't lose your sanity, you can cultivate immortals and demons as you like.

But Ye Changjian was born with demonic bones, so he was destined to become demonic.

"Xiaohu, that's it for now, there will be a period later!"

Ye Changjian touched the white tiger's head, rubbed it against it again, and finally jumped to the ground reluctantly, waved at it casually, and walked forward in a cool manner.

I can't get enough of it!Such a cool and obedient mount!

Ye Changjian shouted in his heart, but still clenched his fists and walked forward quickly.

He walked so fast that he didn't see the soft golden light from the white tiger behind him, transforming into a cold and proud young man like a jade tree, staring at his back all the time.

Yanwu Town is a bit busier than ordinary towns.

The extra points are all kinds of cultivators in different clothes.

Ye Changjian stood in the corner and watched the passers-by. He caught a glimpse of a prodigal-looking man and the corner of his purse that was exposed in his pocket. He straightened his clothes and walked over.

After a while, he walked back to the corner with a purple money bag in his hand.

That prodigal son seemed to be using the money to find love and ask Liu, so he might as well pay his tuition fees, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue.

As he was thinking this way, he suddenly heard a suspicious voice from the side.

"Brother, the purse in your hand looks familiar. It seems to be mine?"

Ye Changjian: ...

He turned around as if nothing had happened, and with a gentle and honest smile, he said: "A thief stole your purse just now, and I am about to return it to you."

The man who looked like a prodigal son was very grateful when he heard the words,

"So that's it! Thank you, little brother! Li Junyan, a gentleman is quick to speak, and I don't know the name of the young master?"

Ye Changjian smiled slightly, "Gu Nianqing."

"Gu Nianqing, Gu Nianqing..."

Li Junyan read his name in a low voice, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Could it be that Gu Nianqing from Jincheng?"

Ye Changjian asked back, "Am I famous?"

Li Junyan waved his hand, with a look of disgust on his face, "No one in Bashu is a well-known prodigal son."

He threw the money bag to Li Junyan and walked outside him.

Li Junyan followed up: "Young Master Gu, wait for me, are you also studying in Yunshuizhiyao?"

Ye Changjian rolled his eyes, "Isn't what you're talking about nonsense? Could it be that I went to Yunshuiyao to drink flower wine?"

Li Junyan nodded.

Because Gu Nianqing would really do such a thing.

Ye Changjian sneered and said, "The girls in Yunshuizhiyao all have dead faces, and they lose their appetite after seeing them."

Li Junyan enviously said: "So Mr. Gu, you have already visited there?"

Ye Changjian said nonchalantly, "I guessed it. Don't these strict and famous people all have a coffin face, as if you owe him money."

"Master Gu, you are amazing!"

Li Junyan's eyes are full of stars, "Mr. Gu, I am also going to Yunshuizhiyao to sign up, let's go together!"

The distance between clouds and water stands on a misty fairy mountain.The mountain peaks are majestic and towering, straight up into the sky.The mountains are vast, stretching to the east and west sides, stretching as far as the eye can see.The peaks are undulating, and the clouds and mist are lingering around, as if a thin white gauze is shrouded on the fairy mountain.

Cotton-like clouds are within reach.

The whole fairy mountain looks like a fairyland of comprehension floating in the sea of ​​clouds, so it is named Yunshui Zhiyao.

Walking to the bottom of the fairy mountain, you can see 810, 81 steps, intending to walk through [-], [-], [-] difficulties, and reach the other side of cultivation.

The disciples who come here to study have unstable foundations and cannot fly with the sword, so they have to go on foot.

In the past, Ye Changjian would complain about these steps every year when he brought his younger brothers and sisters to Yunshuizhiyao to participate in the martial arts competition.

These steps are as cold and hard as the faces of Yunshuizhiyao's cultivation disciples.It's simply cruel to young people and inhumane!

Walking along the steps to the halfway up the mountain, when you look up, you will see a majestic palace towering into the clouds, surrounded by purple auspiciousness.

While chatting, Ye Changjian and Li Junyan climbed the steps slowly, and they also reached the top, where they saw the majestic white jade archway.

There is a pair of couplets engraved on the archway.

[Morning bells and evening drums, awakening the famous and wealthy in the world; reciting morning and evening, calling back the charming dream of the dust ring]

Horizontal batch: The distance between clouds and water

On the open ground between the palaces, there were groups of students who were similar to their age walking.

Li Junyan asked, "Young Master Gu, which family of cultivators do you want to be admitted to?"

Seeing Ye Changjian's puzzled expression, he said, "We will go to the sect of the cultivating family that we want to study to register later, and then accept their assessment. After passing, we can stay in Yunshuiyao and accept the teachings of the four great cultivating families. .”

"The four major immortal cultivating families are the Sword Sect of the Tang Sect, which focuses on killing evil spirits; the Xin Sect of Yunshan, which focuses on saving demons; The hanging pot helps the world, and the wonderful hand rejuvenates.

Ye Changjian said meaningfully: "Mr. Li, you seem to know quite a lot."

Li Junyan touched his head and said embarrassedly: "My father said that if I don't pass the entrance examination, I don't have to go back to see him."

"Actually, what he said was to let me die outside."

Ye Changjian felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

He stretched out his hand and patted Li Junyan's shoulder, "Don't worry, since you're here, you must make a difference and show them."

The two of them came to the registration offices of the four major cultivating families, and there were long queues at the four registration points, east, west, north, south.

In addition to the recording officer, each registration office is also equipped with a supervisor to prevent favoritism and fraud. The supervisors are all direct relatives of the same family.

Li Junyan pointed to Ye Changjian one by one.

"The coldest and most handsome son is the chief disciple of Jianzong, known as "Ten steps to kill a monster, a thousand miles will not stay behind, one sword to seal the border, Tang will leave!" "

"The young master in white clothes wins the snow, and the gentleman with a gentle smile is the chief disciple of the Heart Sect. He sings the song "Hell in the Underworld, and the world is looking for a bosom friend. An elegant gentleman, Yun Xiangrong!"

"The young master in the purple robe with wide sleeves, holding a pill furnace in his hand is Xiao Mofan from the Pill Sect. He claims to be a Daoist of Kongkong.

"The young lady in the ink-and-wash green shirt and the gauze covering her face is Tu Liyou, the suzerain of the Tushan family."

Ye Changjian's gaze was fixed on Tang Jiangli.

The body is like a jade tree, the face is like a flower, and it is cold and arrogant.

His heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Why did Tang Jiangli look so similar to Bai Yueguang in his heart?

Bai Yueguang has long been in the immortal class, and his status is extremely noble, so it can't be him.

He suddenly became upset, and all his thoughts of bloodbath were suppressed.

It seems to have noticed the hot gaze here.

Tang Jiangli, who was standing beside the recorder, raised his head and looked over.

He only glanced at it coldly, then turned his head and continued to watch the registration process.

Ye Changjian: ...I always feel like I've seen such defiant eyes before!

He gritted his teeth and walked to the registration office of Tangmen, Li Junyan hurriedly followed him.

"Master Gu, do you want to apply for the Tangmen Sword Sect?"

Ye Changjian raised his eyebrows, playful: "Mr. Li, have you not seen that Tang Sect disciple is the most handsome among all the people present?"

Li Junyan suddenly realized: "It turns out that Mr. Gu, you are not jealous of men and women!"

He returned Li Junyan with an evil smile.

There is a romantic flow between the brows.

Breathtaking, evil and charming.

Li Junyan was stunned for a moment.