I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Thanking him respectfully, Feng Yuanjiu put the four treasures into the Qiankun bag, and put his hands down to listen to the training.

Qin Changsheng turned his head and said politely to Meng Yan: "Senior brother's courtesy is too heavy."

Meng Yan smiled, and teased with a calm expression: "I am the most upright person because my apprentice has also learned to speak politely, but I don't need it."

Qin Changsheng's resolute lips curled up slightly, and he said in a gentle voice: "Knowing that you have a deep relationship with the Feng family, that's why Yuan Jiu directly accepted what your brother gave you."

The faint smile on Meng Yan's lips disappeared completely, he was silent for a moment, and said: "I will leave the mountain in a few days, I will help you choose an auspicious day for the sake of cheapness."

Qin Changsheng frowned slightly: "Brother, have you made up your mind?"

This time Meng Yan was silent for a longer time, Meng Yan turned his head, it seemed that the pair of cranes were playing in the water by the Wangtan through the green veil: "I have made up my mind."

Qin Changchang sighed and didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he didn't agree with Meng Yan's trip.

Meng Yan smiled brightly, he said: "This trip is going to go, I can't practice meditation if I stay on the mountain, it's just a waste of time."

Qin Changsheng clasped his fist slightly, and urged: "Brother, please take care of yourself during this trip, and I will wait for you to return safely."

Meng Yan was silent for a moment, then slowly set up the incense table, and said: "I will choose an auspicious day for you first, and I hope that my brother can catch up with you to attend your apprenticeship ceremony."

Qin Changsheng frowned slightly, stood up, and moved aside.

Meng Yan cleans his hands and concentrates, holding incense and counting.

But I saw the cigarette curling up on the incense table, straight into the blue sky.

Feng Yuanjiu stared intently at Meng Yan's skinny hands, wanting to see how he was kneading, but when he looked closely at the seemingly extremely slow movements, he couldn't keep up with the changes of the ten fingers, and he was dazzled. Actually a little dizzy.

There was a bit of coolness on his forehead, and a hot air poured in from between his eyebrows, helping him to stabilize his mind in time.

Feng Yuanjiu opened his eyes, and saw that Qin Changsheng withdrew his hand unhurriedly.

Feng Yuanjiu silently bowed and bowed to express his gratitude.

Qin Changsheng's eyes fell on Meng Yan, and he said through voice transmission, not happy or angry: "The way to calculate the secrets is unpredictable and indefinite, don't try to figure it out on your own. If you are interested in easy numbers, you can follow Senior Brother Meng to learn from him when he returns." Go up one or two."

Feng Yuanjiu really couldn't figure out the master's mind, so he refused through voice transmission: "I know that my aptitude is mediocre, and the road to enlightenment is several times more difficult than others. I just want to concentrate on asking about longevity, and I really have no time to practice other Taoism."

Qin Changsheng nodded, without comment.

Feng Yuanjiu concentrated on watching the auspicious days predicted by Master Meng Yan, but this time he didn't dare to concentrate on remembering the tricks of Master Meng Yan.

After half a cup of tea, Daoist Meng Yan flicked his sleeves to receive the incense table, and said to Qin Changsheng, "July 21 is an auspicious day."

It's only the 21th of March, and there are still four months left before July [-]st, Qin Changsheng asked Meng Yan: "Maybe senior brother wait until after attending the apprenticeship ceremony before leaving?"

Meng Yan shook his head: "It has been delayed for quite a while, I have to leave tomorrow, and I will not attend the apprenticeship ceremony between you and your nephew."

Qin Changsheng said: "If there is anything necessary, senior brother just ask."

Meng Yan pointed at Xing Minzhi who looked at Qin Changsheng from time to time: "Everything is well arranged, but this bad boy really makes me worry about it. After I leave the mountain, I hope that my brother can discipline me on my behalf. Don't let me He was lawless all day long, and he grew crooked."

Qin Changsheng naturally responded with all his mouth.

People who don't want to keep looking at Qin Changsheng's eyes are not half happy when they hear this.

Xing Minzhi knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and begged: "Since the master does not know the date of return from the mountain this time, please also ask the master to go with the disciple. With the master's instructions every day, the disciple will not grow astray."

Meng Yan frowned slightly, and refused: "This trip is unpredictable, you should not accompany it."

Xing Minzhi kowtowed again: "Since this is the case, the disciple should be by the master's side even more, even if he can defend the master from a move, it is good."

Meng Yan's voice was slightly cold, and he reprimanded lightly: "You haven't even cultivated the golden core, why do you think you can help the master block a move?"

Xing Minzhi blurted out: "Even if the disciple's cultivation is not good, there is still this skin that can be used!"

Meng Yan's face turned cold: "It's a nonsense!"

Xing Minzhi kowtowed in self-concern, without saying a word, his immature face was full of stubbornness.

Meng Yan was silent for a moment, ignored him, patted the futon under his seat, turned the futon into a green gold wooden wheelchair, turned his head and bid farewell to Qin Changsheng.

Qin Changsheng pondered for a while, and persuaded: "Senior and nephew Min Zhi is sincere, why don't senior brothers give him such filial piety?"

Meng Yan shook his head: "This trip is really uncertain."

Qin Changsheng pointed at Xing Minzhi who kowtowed to the ground and refused to get up, and said: "Senior brother has the obsession of senior brother, and nephew Minzhi has the persistence of senior nephew Minzhi. Brother has no hesitation in order to break the heart, but I don't know if there is something wrong with the senior brother. , Will there be an unbreakable barrier in the heart of Master Min and Nephew Min who you left on the mountain, and the great journey to immortality will come to an end."

Xing Minzhi pleaded again: "Please master to complete it."

Meng Yan picked up a hexagram casually, his expression remained unchanged, and finally he nodded in agreement with Xing Minzhi.

Xing Minzhi immediately thanked his teacher, and thanked Qin Changsheng. Before he left with Daoist Meng Yan, he had recovered his appearance. To be able to worship Master Qin as a teacher, and always be by his side!

Feng Yuanjiu returned to him calmly - the uncle has already entrusted you to the master.

Xing Minzhi gave Feng Yuanjiu a blank look - talking nonsense!

Feng Yuan Jiu smiled—may my uncle and senior brother come back safely.

Xing Minzhi waved his hand to say goodbye - you are always by Uncle Qin's side, don't forget to tell me about Uncle Qin's heroic achievements!

Feng Yuanjiu shook his head and smiled lightly, after watching Meng Yan and Xing Min's master and apprentice go away, when he turned around, he saw Qin Changsheng sizing him up indifferently.

Feng Yuanjiu's expression immediately became serious, and he made a look of lowering his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, listening to the training with his hands down.

Qin Changsheng raised his hand, and the red bird that was bouncing on the eaves of the veranda landed on his shoulder, said "Follow me", then turned and walked towards the Shouyang Palace hidden deep in the bamboo forest.

Feng Yuanjiu followed behind Qin Changsheng step by step, looking at the tall and straight figure in front of him, he felt a little uneasy.

In his opinion, although the master is very suitable for him, his apprentice may not be very fond of the master.Qin Changsheng was somewhat reluctant to accept him as his direct disciple, now that there were no outsiders, he was really not sure how his master would treat him.

Fortunately, Qin Changsheng's mind and character are well known to everyone in Taiqing. Even Wan Anping, who fought with him all the way, won't be able to say a word, so he doesn't need to worry about Qin Changsheng treating him harshly. .

Passing through the gate of Shouyang Palace, Feng Yuanjiu knew that there was a cave inside—it turned out that the three-storey palace outside was just a gate on the hillside, no wonder there was a plaque of Shouyang Palace, but there was only one solitary building .

The real mountain top and the real Shouyang Palace are hidden behind that portal.

The real Shouyang Palace has multiple buildings and pavilions, accompanied by mountains and rivers, auspicious animals playing, and auspicious birds dancing.

From the foot to the top of the mountain, every hall and every pavilion is extremely exquisite, but without losing the grandeur, standing among the green mountains and green waters seems to be one with the heaven and the earth.

Qin Changsheng grabbed a wisp of Feng Yuanjiu's energy, flicked it into the red sun hanging in the sky, and said: "Shouyang Palace is the cave for the teacher. After choosing the blessed place that day, he was lazy and troubled to repair it. So I put it here to make a mansion. Just now, as a teacher, I have imprinted your aura into the town tablet, so you can come in and out freely in the future."

Feng Yuanjiu was amazed in his heart, it was in vain that he was still complacent about Qifengtai, seeing Shouyang Palace now, compared with it, his Qifengtai was nothing to praise except for the environment that he had snatched from Da Neng Hukou Place: "Master's mansion is like a fairyland on earth."

Qin Changsheng raised his eyebrows and led Feng Yuanjiu all the way up without saying yes or no.

When he was approaching the top of the mountain, Qin Changsheng casually pointed to the Wangyue Hall on the left, which is the closest to Shouyang Hall, and said, "This place is for your use. If you want to practice on Shouyang Mountain in the future, you can come anytime without asking for instructions." To me. I hope you can achieve Taoism and become a fairy in this fairyland on earth."

Feng Yuanjiu stopped and saluted, and said confidently: "This disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

Qin Changsheng smiled, and glanced back at Feng Yuanjiu: "It's so good. The road to longevity is long, and mediocre aptitude is nothing to be afraid of. I'm just afraid that you will not be strong. If you have the ambition to become a fairy, you will help me as a teacher." You have a helping hand. If you have no intention of avenues and just want to be free and easy for thousands of years, you might as well speak up."

Qin Changsheng stopped in front of the real Shouyang Hall and looked back: "As a teacher, I will not force you to do what you have to do, so you don't need to have any scruples. You have lofty aspirations, and as a teacher, I will send you to Qingyun with great strength. If you only want to An Yi, being a teacher will protect you for the rest of your life."

Feng Yuanjiu said without hesitation: "Although my aptitude is mediocre, my heart has been devoted to the Dao since I was a child. I only want to ask about longevity, and I have nothing else to think about."

Qin Changsheng examined Feng Yuanjiu for a moment, nodded, and turned to enter the Shouyang Hall.

His master is probably really not very satisfied with him, otherwise he would not have passed the school exam step by step, and set up a routine to lure him to seek the comfort of that life.

Feng Yuanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and walked into the hall.

Inside the Shouyang Hall, just like Qin Changsheng, he was dignified and magnificent, without any extravagance.

After Feng Yuanjiu entered the palace, he consciously walked in front of Qin Changsheng and saluted: "Master."

Qin Changsheng raised his finger and placed a futon in front of the cloud bed: "Sit."

Feng Yuanjiu bowed in response, sat on the futon in a regular manner, lowered his eyebrows, and only dared to raise his gaze to Qin Changsheng's dark red robe that seemed to be dancing with endless flames.

Qin Changsheng lowered his eyes and looked down at himself, the first disciple whose appearance was too exquisite and seductive, for a moment, and said: "I accept you as a disciple as my teacher, it's not because of other people's favor, you don't need to think about it."

Feng Yuanjiu raised his head suddenly, looking boldly at Qin Changsheng, trying to discern whether what he said was sincere, but with just one glance, he felt that his eyes seemed to have fallen into the boundless fire magma, and the pain was very painful.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, only to feel warm liquid slipping from between his fingers, but he didn't know if it was blood or tears.