Suddenly..."

"Anything is fine."

Yan Zhi paused, a little dumbfounded, "Huh?"

"Those..." Yunyuan Tianjun thought for a while, and said again: "There will be plenty of time in the future, so do it slowly. I have something to do today, just some pastries."

The sun is just right.

Yan Zhi waited for Yunyuan Tianjun to finish his breakfast of pastries, and ate some himself.Xindao: This old fairy doesn't seem to be a picky eater, and he should be able to make any egg fried rice or pulled noodles in the future.Can't make a cake anymore... With the tongue of the old fairy who has only eaten these ordinary cakes, it must be impeccable, maybe he will let himself go to the next world when he is happy!hey-hey!

after meal.Yan Zhihe walked behind Yunyuan Tianjun to the willow tree, the sun was gentle, softly falling through the slender leaves, or grass, or stone bench; or white clothes, or black hair.Add willow leaf pattern, broken and fallen is the most elegant.

Yan Zhi stared blankly at the man in front of him.The black clothes were dyed with fine willow light, the breeze was blowing like clouds, and the black hair flowed, like a girl with unrestrained affection, touched her delicate chin lightly, and suddenly left immediately as if she was shy.The black clothes flicked lightly, waving the inexplicable aura around it, like the immortal energy above the nine heavens, as if about to soar, with unparalleled elegance.

It's just that those dark purple eyes contained a deep light, looking at the world lightly, watching from the sidelines, not caring.

Yes.

During these years in Yunyou Palace, Yan Zhi has never seen this person have any special emotions. He always treats anyone or anything with a calm attitude, like a chaotic slave born to cut off all emotions and desires, ruthless and desireless.Sometimes, he even suspects that this person is the Heavenly Slave of Chaos, and he is the so-called Yunyuan Heavenly Lord, hehe...

This person is too chic, and... too heartless.

Yan Zhi looked at him quietly, as if admiring a painting.The person in the painting suddenly turned his head, and with some doubts in his dark purple eyes, he asked, "What is it?"

Seeing him turn around unexpectedly, Yan Zhilen was startled and felt a little embarrassed.He touched his nose, coughed dryly, and said, "It's nothing. Is Tianjun thirsty?"

Yunyuan Tianjun sat there, looking at him lightly.

Just being watched by him like this, Yan Zhi was very uncomfortable and coughed twice, looked at the old fairy's facial expression, and found that the old fairy had no facial expression, the weather is sunny today!Then he said, "It's really nothing."

A joke, if you want the old god to know that for more than 100 years, I have fantasized that he is a slave of chaos. I don't know if I will change his facial expression, or even the expression is difficult to change, so I just slap him to death to save trouble.

Yan Zhi tried his best to show his teeth at Yunyuan Tianjun, expressing that he didn't think about anything.Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw several fast-moving figures, so he quickly turned around and saw that it was Liu He, who should have changed clothes just after going to court and came in a hurry.Young Liu An and Mrs. Liu followed behind him.

The three came up close.Liu He said: "Last night for disturbing the nobleman's rest, my Liu family came here to apologize today." As he spoke, the family of three knelt down in unison.

Yunyuan Tianjun didn't get up, he just sat there and accepted the kneeling of mortals as a matter of course.Within three breaths, Tianjun Yunyuan said: "People from Lingshan Temple?"

Liu Hedao: "The nobleman refers to the eminent monk in the small courtyard to the west. He is indeed an eminent monk from Lingshan Temple. His name is Fengzheng eminent monk."

"It's all right. Get up. What's the matter?"

The three of Liu He's family got up.Liu Hedao: "It's like this: When the eminent monk Fengzheng saw the nobleman last night, he told me today that I must discuss with the nobleman about the children's affairs. I am here to invite the nobleman to go."

Yan Zhi raised his eyebrows, heh!The old god is a big shot in the Heavenly Court, except Jade Emperor Tathagata, who would dare to ask him to see him, this high-ranking monk is also a big shot!Secretly give him a thumbs up!

Yunyuan Tianjun nodded.

Yan Zhi was surprised.The old fairy is so close to the people!

Liuhe's family immediately became happy, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Because the young man had "co-bed love" with Yan Zhi yesterday, he winked at Yan Zhi as soon as he saw him. He completely lost the warmth and warmth he had when they first met, and his youthful nature was fully exposed.

Yan Zhi was very happy about this, as a child, he was a mischievous age, and wearing a big robe to pretend to be deep, restrained his aura.They also winked at Liu An, knowing each other tacitly, one big and one small grinning.

Liu He laughed heartily, and said: "Mr. Yan and Xiao'er have the same temper, but if your son offends something, Mr. Yan must be tolerant!"

Yan Zhi touched Liu An's head, Liu An felt that being touched was treated like a child, so he pretended to knock off Yan Zhi's hand angrily, Yan Zhi did not give up and touched it again, and said kindly: "It's easy to say."

Madam Liu gently touched Liu An's head, Liu An immediately obediently did not move, making Yan Zhi and Liu He laugh out loud, Madam Liu smiled softly, calm and gentle.

Yan Zhi laughed, he really wanted to know the old fairy's expression, so he peeked at it, the old fairy's facial expression remained the same, peeking failed!Slightly disappointed, but inadvertently met a pair of dark purple eyes, the warmth in those eyes was so fast that Yan Zhi thought that the soft warmth was his own illusion.

The young man was jumping and jumping in front of him, stepping on the green and white pebbles to make a fine sound. The wind gently passed through the bamboo forest, swirling and turning, making the astonishing sound of silk and bamboo, and the rustling of the pebbles was melodious.

Several people came to the gate of the courtyard.The door opened, and it was the same door-opening monk that Yan Zhi met yesterday, with a compassionate face, the door-opening monk clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! Master is waiting, a few benefactors, please—" After saying that, he walked over .

This small courtyard is different from Yan Zhi's.

There are clusters of green bamboos, patches of green and green, trying to connect into streams.The bluestone path leads to seclusion, and the gurgling water cart turns in the distance, leading to a clear and shallow stream winding down.The silk and bamboo has not stopped, with the green smoke fluttering like flying catkins in the sky, circling among the green bamboos, jumping on the flowing water, in the depths of the green bamboos, the beginning and end of the silk and bamboo, and the fingertips start again, so repeated, it is very wonderful!

Yan Zhi followed behind Yunyuan Tianjun, looked around, couldn't help secretly sighing that an eminent monk is an eminent monk, his taste is different, he has to hide when he plays the piano, he just plays it under the sun, it's still warm.

At the end of the green bamboo, a house came into view, simple and peaceful.In front of the house is a large area of ​​flowers and plants, which are as tall as a person, and they are in full bloom.The sound of the piano came from among the flowers and plants. I couldn't see the so-called eminent monk, but I just imagined in my heart that that person must have a pair of wonderful hands, jumping like a butterfly on the pitch-black strings.

The sound of the piano is like dialing and hooking, and the sound of clanking is like thunder exploding in the ear, sonorous and powerful; the fingertips turn suddenly, with ticks in the hook, and the sound of the piano turns again, like a lover whispering whispers in the ear.

The wind blows, the fragrance is dark.

The rhythm is getting faster and faster, like thousands of horses galloping wildly, like red flames destroying everything.Like anger, like roaring; like reluctance, like mourning, like the ultimate sublimation but hopeless.The sound of the piano gradually slows down, euphemistically, like raindrops falling, the sound is clear and shallow, like lotus leaves growing pearls with dark fragrance.Like pleading, like joy; like kissing, like sighing, like after a desperate fight, but the flowers are dark.

Yan Zhi couldn't explain, couldn't understand, what kind of emotion was hidden in the sound of the piano, which made people feel distressed and warm.

A pair of hands, like a dancing butterfly jumping between the strings.A piece of piano, playing all kinds of affection, joys and sorrows.

The green bamboo rustles, the clouds roll and the clouds relax.At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingers, like the fragrance in the bottom of my heart that cannot be blown away by the wind, like the candlelight in the lake of my heart that warms my heart.

Chapter 11

There was silence all around.Yan Zhi looked around, Tianjun Yunyuan lowered his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something, Liu He and Madam Liu had already burst into tears, they hugged each other at some point, and gently wiped each other's tears, but the child didn't feel anything Yes, they also looked around, met Yan Zhi's eyes, and the two of them tacitly gave Liu and his wife a pair of big white eyes, good things come in pairs.

Yan Zhi twitched his nose, as if he had discovered something.Looking for the discovery, the child followed him, passing through the clusters of flowers, and didn't care if the petals were stained.When I came there to find the source, I saw a small, slightly fat figure dressed in small blue floral flowers, which was very eye-catching. His chubby little hands were nimbly tearing off the chicken wings of a roast chicken. Biting, the small mouth is shiny, a pair of small feet without shoes, swinging around under the table, a red rope is attached to the right ankle, and there seems to be a milky white thing hanging.

Yan Zhi took a closer look, uncle, it's a dog's tooth!Whose Guawazi is this?Eh?No, this name sounds familiar!Gua Wazi, Xiao Sui Hua, Roast Chicken, Little Monk!Falk!It turned out to be this melon baby!Now Yan Zhi has found someone to settle the score!He strode up to the little monk, grabbed him and slapped his buttocks, saying: "Okay, the enemy's road is narrow! We have caught you, Guawazi!"

The little monk was still obsessed with the tender taste of the roast chicken, when he saw someone disturbing him, he raised his head and glanced angrily, seeing that person came to interrupt his date with the roast chicken, seeing Yan Zhi's sneering face, he immediately wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, Hehe smiled and said: "The strong man looks familiar! I seem to have seen it somewhere..." Seeing Yan Zhi's face darkened, he quickly added: "Aw... this monk remembered, it seems that he and the hero defeated the red ghost last night , did not expect to meet again today, hey hero, we are so destined! Hehe..."

"You son of a bitch, I was almost killed by you last night, look at my invincible Overlord Palm!" As he said that, he wanted to slap the little monk's ass twice more.

The little monk hugged the roast chicken and shouted: "Oh, help me! This monk was attacked by the devil! Escort—disciple escort—"

The child who was walking behind came to the front, and when he saw this situation, he quickly shouted: "Stop! Yan Zhi, let go of Master Shu..."

Yan Yi paused for a moment, stared and asked, "What are you talking about? Uncle?"

"Yes. Liu An nodded repeatedly,

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