How many times the group portrait is spring

When Jing Rong and Mo Lingyun came, they saw Lin Wuduan's back, and Jing Rong asked, "Where is Wuduan Junior Brother going?"

"I don't know either." Ning Qing was helpless. Brother Wudu was good at everything, but he was stubborn. Since he said he wanted to cross someone, he must have decided that the person needed to be crossed. He couldn't stop before he succeeded.

"Forget it, don't delay the schedule, let's go."

There is no need to doubt the speed and quality of a Nascent Soul Dzogchen boat sailing instrument, but Mo Lingyun, who has been holding on for a few days, said he was seasick.

With a bitter face, Mo Lingyun pressed his head with one hand, leaning half against Jing Rong and couldn't stop calling: "Master, Master, I feel dizzy."

Jing Rong put away the magic weapon, and supported Mo Lingyun to move forward, with an apologetic expression on his face, "It's my teacher's fault, I didn't take into account that you couldn't bear such a fast walk."

When Jing Rong admitted his mistake, Mo Lingyun was even more wronged, leaning his head on Jing Rong's shoulder, muttering: "I can't do it... dizziness, blurred vision, weak legs."

"Okay, let's leave in no hurry, find a place to rest." Jing Rong patted Mo Lingyun on the shoulder, coaxing him not very skillfully.

Ning Qing just laughed, not participating in the master and apprentice.

They settled in this city near the river, similar to the Jiangnan City where Mo Lingyun stayed last year. Ning Qing rented a small courtyard directly, but the environment was much better than the one Mo Lingyun rented, and the view was wider.

Mo Lingyun, who had recovered, looked at the lotus flowers in the pond, tapped the water lightly, and saw a few edible lotus pods.

Someone Mo, who picked the lotus pods, stretched his legs contentedly, peeled the lotus seeds and threw them into his mouth. Not far away, the master and uncle were standing side by side, discussing something, and there were water birds flying across the blue sky, making everything dizzy Dyed into a picture scroll.

Mo Lingyun hummed a little tune, and when Jing Rong turned his head, he raised the lotus pod in his hand, which he had almost cleaned, and smiled, "Master, do you want to eat lotus seeds?"

"No need." Jing Rong answered him.

Okay, let's make lotus seed lily porridge at night.Mo Lingyun made a decision.

Ning Qing squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch the clear water surface, he didn't know what he was thinking, Jing Rong looked down at him, and called: "Zhelan?"

"Something's wrong..." Ning Qing said softly, "There's a monster aura."

As soon as he was about to get up, he was pushed back by the sudden water waves. Fortunately, Jing Rong caught Ning Qingxiu and hurriedly retreated, "Zhelan!"

Mo Lingyun, who was sitting further away, was in better condition, so he was splashed with water.

"What..." Mo Lingyun stretched out his hand and wiped his face smartly.

"It escaped." Jing Rong waited for Ning Qing to stand still before letting go of his sleeve. The two senior brothers who were closest to the incident were not splashed with water at all, and they looked like immortals.

Only the farthest away, their good apprentice, good nephew, Mo Lingyun was thoroughly splashed.

Mo Lingyun stroked his wet hair, holding his breath and said: "Does this monster have a grudge against me? He came all the way here just to splash water on my face?"

"Ling Yun? Are you okay?" Jing Rong walked towards him, seeing Mo Lingyun's embarrassed face, Ning Qing couldn't help laughing for a while, and comforted him: "Nephew, go change your clothes first, and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Well, I'm going to change clothes first." Mo Lingyun nodded, then glanced at Jing Rong who had walked beside him, "Master, I'm fine, don't worry."

Jing Rong hummed, he originally wanted to use a cleansing technique for Mo Lingyun, but seeing Mo Lingyun jumping around so happily to change clothes, it was fine.

Mo Lingyun changed his clothes and shook his half-dried hair in the yard. He was about to sing about the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River when he looked up and saw a woman with a familiar face leaning halfway on the eaves and smiling at him, "Boy, what's the matter?" I haven't seen my pet, it just ran out disobediently."

It turns out that bad luck can come one after another.Mo Lingyun silently lowered his gaze, the one on the roof, isn't it the one who nearly cut him into the water with a sword last time, Miss Chunqiu?

Mo Lingyun thought carefully about how to answer, and then said with great backbone: "Master, help me!!!"

Chunqiu, who was still smiling lazily, was taken aback. Perhaps she had never seen such a decisive and backboned person like Mo Lingyun. She pointed at Mo Lingyun, "I remember you."

Then disappeared in the courtyard in an instant.

Jing Rong also followed Mo Lingyun's call instantly, "What's wrong?"

"I just saw someone." Mo Lingyun hesitated to speak.

"Who is it?" Jing Rong looked at Mo Lingyun's half-wet hair, and made a random trick to dry it for him, "It's not good if your hair is wet for too long."

"It seems to be an illusion." Mo Lingyun stroked his hair, thinking that he would not be so lucky that he would meet Chunqiu wherever he went.

"It's fine if there's nothing to do." Jing Rong didn't blame him for yelling so nonsense, he had an extra dark hairpin in his hand, and said, "Comb your hair first."

"Hmm, master, can you tie my hair for me?" Mo Lingyun sat cross-legged, tilted his head again, and approached Jing Rong, "It seems that you haven't tied my hair since the apprenticeship ceremony."

"Okay." Jing Rong put five fingers into Mo Lingyun's thick hair. The level of his hair is actually not very good, but the apprentice thinks that it can only be used.

Jing Rongshu's hairstyle is a common hairstyle among Xuantian Sect disciples, and it is much more elegant than Mo Lingyun's usual high ponytail.

"Okay." Jing Rong's voice sounded behind him, Mo Lingyun hurriedly stood up, looked at Jing Rong and said, "Master, I will make lotus seed lily porridge tonight."

"En." Jing Rong responded.

"Are you going to pick lotus seeds with me? I'm afraid that the water monster will come back and attack me." Mo Lingyun said sincerely.

Jing Rong's lips curled up, and he said immediately: "Okay."

The apprentices I have taken in, even if I am stupid, I have to pamper them.

Jing Rong first accompanied Mo Lingyun to the street to buy lilies, then picked lotus pods with him when he came back, and then quietly watched Mo Lingyun soak lilies and peel lotus seeds. Mo Lingyun forbade Jing Rong from touching things in the kitchen.

At this moment, Jing Rong was sitting and watching him peel the lotus seeds. Mo Lingyun had a good time peeling and peeling, and leaned forward holding a peeled lotus seed, "Master, try it? Fresh lotus seeds are also delicious."

After Jingrong ate it obediently, Mo Lingyun continued his project of peeling lotus seeds. He hummed the Jiangnan ditty that he had hummed many times, washed and soaked the condiments, and prepared to cook the porridge.

Jing Rong is not taboo, Ning Qing occasionally eats medicinal food, and the lotus seed lily porridge is light and nourishing, which is just right.

But is a porridge too vegetarian?Thinking about it, Mo Lingyun baked another cake, not paying attention to the scene beside him that diverted his gaze.

It's been so long, Jing Rong still can't forget, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Mo Lingyun baked a pancake and handed him a pancake, even if Mo Lingyun's cooking was really delicious, he couldn't bear to eat so much at once!

Early summer adds some dryness, the porridge should be warmed up, and the cakes are good while they are still hot.

Mo Lingyun set up a table by the small pond, and he couldn't believe it. There was a Nascent Soul and a Golden Elixir beside him. Today, that water demon who dumped him in the face of water dared to act presumptuously!

It was said that it was a dinner for the three of them, but Mo Lingyun ate most of the time. Ning Qing and Jing Rong just drank two mouthfuls of porridge with him and then put down their chopsticks. did not stay.

He wiped his mouth with a piece of paper and said, "By the way, Master Master, shall we continue walking tomorrow?"

"Can your body hold it up?" Ning Qing asked him.

"That's absolutely fine." Mo Lingyun blinked, as if he had forgotten who was the person who was leaning on Jing Rong's body today while supporting his weak Liu Fufeng.

Mo Lingyun said no problem, he really didn't get dizzy during this journey, the three of them were stopped by the barrier when they arrived at the edge of the southern border, Jing Rong checked the worship post that had been approved by the high priest of the Gu tribe, the three of them Only then did people enter the enchantment.

After entering the barrier, they walked for a long time before they saw the border guards. The three of them checked their identities several times before being let in by members of the Gu clan. I heard that the Gu clan occupies a large area in the southern border. It will take another two days to go to the district.

"Flying is prohibited within the barrier." That's what the guarding Gu people said.

"Thank you for the reminder." Ning Qing nodded, the Gu clan didn't pay so much attention to their etiquette, and he also came according to the customs of the Gu clan.

The terrain and landforms of southern Xinjiang are different from the places Mo Lingyun has seen before. There are many mountains that are not considered high, and the petals are stacked like lotus hearts at first glance. There are few rivers and lakes, and the soil is not dry. The forest is lush but the trees are not tall. This lush vitality can be seen everywhere.

The guards over there gave them the bells and borrowed their carriage, saying that they could find the way to the main village of the Gu clan by urging the bells with spiritual energy; Ning Qing wrote them down one by one, and roughly understood the meaning of the guards.

The Gu clan has many taboos, and the southern border is vast, so outsiders like them must abide by their Gu clan's rules when they come here.

Borrowing their carriage was more than enough to accommodate the three of them, and Ning Qing drove the carriage with spiritual power, so they didn't need to bother to drive the horse.

Mo Lingyun didn't get into the carriage, he sat on the carriage, and put a piece of chewable grass in his mouth, which was given to him by the Gu people. It tasted sweet when chewed, but the grass dregs made him spit up.

The sky is blue, the ground is lush and green, and the wind seems to hear the gossip of the Gu tribe. Mo Lingyun raised his hand and spread his five fingers. The sun leaked through the gaps between his fingers. It was an exceptionally sunny day. weather.

Mo Lingyun rested his hands on his head and looked quietly at the mountains and lush forests in the distance. The sun was shining gently, the wind was also gentle, and the sun was shining warmly. Mo Lingyun also felt a little drowsy. He unconsciously let out a smile: "This south The weather in Xinjiang is really nice."

Mo Lingyun basked in the sun and fell asleep, the carriage was still following the bell to guide the route, it was a leisurely summer scene.

"The Gu people never wait to see people from outside the frontier, are you ready for this trip, brother?" Ning Qing isolated the sound of the carriage, and only he and Jing Rong could hear the conversation at this moment.

"Naturally, the Lingyun Meridian can't be delayed any longer." Jing Rong lowered his eyes. As the No.1 young generation of Xiujie and the young master of Xuantian Sect, countless people are watching him. Still practicing qi and wandering, it is inevitable that someone will question it.

It is not enough for him to be satisfied with his appearance and acceptance of disciples alone.

After driving for half a day, Mo Lingyun and the others had no choice but to get out of the car and start walking when they encountered a rugged mountain road.