My masters are all over the world of comprehension

After watching Su Ai leave, Lin Qiubai rolled up his sleeves and walked slowly towards the inner hall.

Under his feet is Hongguang Palace.

He used to find opportunities to come and go here frequently, chasing after Daoist Hongyu to show his hospitality, and bringing gifts on New Years and holidays when he returned from practice, or encountering anything he didn’t understand in practice, he would run five or six times a day, here He is very familiar with a floor tile and even the flaws on the floor tiles. Daoist Hongyu often chats and laughs with Yu Chuci in the inner hall for an afternoon, and he squats in the corridor outside to watch. He knew exactly how many ant nests there were.

Now things are different and people are different, Dao Yanzong has dispersed, Daoist Hongyu invites himself into the ice prison, and Hongguang Hall is empty for a while.

And these memories seem to have been separated for a long time, and they seem to be very far away from him.

Stopping in the corridor, Lin Qiubai leaned on the handrail and looked into the distance. The surrounding mountains were almost flattened. Looking down from the Qingting Peak, the view is wide and unobstructed. Green grass has sprouted on the ruins and mounds. In the deserted ruins Stubbornly poked his head out.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to turn around and go back to the inner hall when he turned around and saw a tall and straight figure walking towards the end of the corridor.

Unlike Lin Qiubai who casually put on an outer shirt and had slightly damp hair, Han Linxiao always dresses meticulously and dresses neatly, and when Lin Qiubai walks over step by step, Lin Qiubai's appearance is reflected in his eyes, The white hair is gathered like algae on the shoulders, three thousand strands of hair hang down from the back of the neck, revealing a graceful chin, and the upturned face is like a flower bud waiting to be picked in the morning dew.

Han Linxiao casually cast a spell to dry his wet hair: "Why are you blowing air here?"

Lin Qiubai looked up at the person in front of him without saying a word, Han Linxiao frowned slightly, he vaguely felt that Lin Qiubai was in a bad mood, and was about to open the door to ask, when the young man suddenly opened his arms and hugged him, his soft and fair face pressed against him On his chest, a muffled voice seemed to beat with his heartbeat: "Master, give me a hug."

He said so.

This is different from the feeling when he opened his eyes and found out that the two had sex. The same thing is that his heartbeat is dull and rapid, and the blood flow speeds up. The difference is that the chest cavity is soft and gentle as if flowing through it. Scroll out a "um".

Everyone has occasional sensibility, but Lin Qiubai's sensibility comes and goes quickly. Besides, Yanzong and Qingting Peak are just familiar symbols to him, and he has very little emotion invested.

After hugging for a while, he let go of his arms, trying to distance the two of them but was stopped, a cold touch came from his neck, he looked down, and it turned out to be a string of pendants.

The pendant is a bright and clear pyramid spar, and the light falls on the corners to reflect unparalleled brilliance.

Han Linxiao: "This object is called Pangu Stone, it has the ability to dig into the world, and it must be able to withstand the squeeze of space."

Last time, the glazed beads that Han Linxiao gave him were cracked and damaged in the cracks in space, so Han Linxiao found the Pangu Stone. According to legend, the remains of Pangu used to excavate the world contain tens of thousands of years of rich and complex Taoism and history .

Lin Qiubai stretched out his hand to hold the relic, and suddenly felt a sense of awakening and emotion, which filled his fingertips all the way to his heart.

He lowered his eyes and said softly: "Thank you, Master."

Han Linxiao stared down at his hair: "Go in."

"……Um."

Lin Qiubai hesitated for a moment, but followed his own heart and stretched out his hand to grab Han Linxiao's cuff. This action was exactly the same as his previous habit in Shangqing Mountain. Go back slowly.

...

Seven days later, it will be the Xianzong Grand Competition. Since Lin Qiubai has decided to watch the fun, he packs his things and starts immediately. There is no long delay on the road, but he also did not choose to take Zhu Xizhu's mount. Hei Fenghuang came to the island with great fanfare and one can imagine how the immortals would react, so he chose the treasured spirit ship.

The ship is 170 feet high and floats in the air like a miniature island. It is spacious and stylish with all kinds of food. Although it looks bulky, the speed of the spirit ship is not slow, and it floats steadily across the mountains and rivers all the way to the sea island.

The Xianzong Dabi has always been held on the Sea Island. The geographical location is superior and the field of vision is extremely wide, and it does not belong to any sect or aristocratic family, which can prevent all fraudulent behavior.

Sea Island is located in the north of the cultivation world.

The sea area is vast, and there are many islands of different sizes scattered on the calm and vast ocean. Compared with the turbulent and murderous South China Sea, the wind and waves of the islands in the sea area are much smaller. The climate is mild, and the sea breeze is comfortable and stable.

On the way, Lin Qiubai sat near the porthole and looked out. He could see that other sects were also traveling together. Many disciples of sects practiced in seclusion all the year round, and they rarely came out to see the waves, just like the disciples of the Beast Sect before. Excited.

But they didn't meet Dao Yanzong's disciples on the road, maybe they took a different path or Dao Yanzong had already arrived.

When it finally landed in the sea area, two guiding monks came to meet them.

The place where they landed was Yingying Island. After telling the guide how many disciples He Zonghe Sect had, he arranged rooms for them and led the way through the guiding monks. Of course, there were unwritten rules. Take over the entire island.

The three masters were all on the treasure ship. In order to avoid unnecessary commotion when they came down, Lin Qiubai disembarked alone and led the monks to negotiate. Considering Zhu Xizhu's destructive power of cutting people with a knife when he disagreed, he wanted to He took out his wallet and went down to the entire separate island, but the guiding monk unexpectedly recognized him: "This is... Lin Xianyou?!"

He walked over in two steps in three steps, his expression a little excited: "Your Lin Xianyou also came to participate in the Xianzong Competition!"

The other cultivators who arrived at the same time and were waiting to be picked up looked over at once. The gossip was very strong. The story of Dao Yanzong was spread all over the cultivation world. Some people said it was because of the soul refining pot, some said it was Because Lin Qiubai is Baiyue Xianjun, so the demon king came to seek revenge, and there are different opinions and guesses.

Now Lin Qiubai not only appeared in good condition, but also came to participate in the Xianzong competition. There are countless people who are curious and want to inquire.

"I was there last time at the Heroes Conference," the leading monk said impassionedly, "If Lin Xianyou hadn't broken the barriers with the sound of breaking the barrier, I'm afraid I would have bled to death from the seven orifices at that time."

Lin Qiubai: "It is right to be brave and do what is right."

Guide the monks to be upright and strict: "Lin Xianyou is benevolent and righteous, Tang Mou will never forget it!"

While the two were exchanging greetings, there was a noisy dispute in the distance. Lin Qiubai looked up distractedly, and it turned out that the disciples of Daoyan Sect had clashed with other guides.

"My sect has already booked a residence in advance, and I have always lived on Huayuan Island. Now why do you take the money and give the island to Han Tianzong!?"

The receiving disciple said perfunctorily and impatiently: "That's all in the past. It's understandable that you used to have thousands of people living in Huayuan Island. Now, look, is it appropriate for dozens of people to live in Huayuan Island? I don't even think about it myself. Weigh."

The disciples of Daoyan Sect argued hard: "But our sect has already paid for the Lingshi."

"Really?" The receiving disciple said contemptuously: "Then you go to the higher-ups, I don't know, the register I have on hand doesn't have your registration records, I'm sorry that there is no place for you to settle in."

There were at least a thousand people onlookers present, all of whom were waiting to be introduced to see this scene, and couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"It's true that the feng shui in Hexi has changed in 30 years and 30 years, and I never thought that Dao Yanzong could have what it is today."

"It used to be so prosperous when the sect was at its peak, but now there are only a few dozen people in the Daoyan sect who can survive, which is worse than the second-rate sect."

"Coming to participate in the Xianzong Grand Competition is undoubtedly asking for humiliation, why bother?"

"I saw the face of Daoyan Sect Master's face at least a few dozen years older."

……

Everyone came here and went back to the mansion by the same way. It is conceivable that the rumors in the cultivation world will be even worse in the future. If a person is killed, there is no place to live, unless they pay more, or there are other sects that can accept them to live together.

Dao Yanzong's century-old foundation was destroyed, and everyone was poor. How could they afford the money to buy a house.Besides, in this sensitive period, other sects would be benevolent if they didn't take the opportunity to step on them, how could they help.

At the same time, what made matters worse was that a well-known elder of Daoyanzong took out a famous card from Hantianzong. More than half of the remaining inner sect elite disciples.

When the leading disciple saw the famous post, he smiled and arranged for someone to pull a light boat to take the elder and his disciples to Huayuan Island.

Elder Guzhuo also took off the robe of Daoyanzong and threw it on the ground in order to show his relationship with Daoyanzong. The other disciples who betrayed the sect also learned from it.

Witnessing such a funny scene with their own eyes, everyone present was even more excited.

This change caught Daoyan Sect Master by surprise, his expression sank on the spot, but in order to maintain the sect's face, he refrained from attacking on the spot.

He used to focus on asking questions, and paid little attention to the affairs of the sect. In just a few months after leaving the customs, he found that the atmosphere of the sect had changed and became filthy. He felt that it was a pity that the originally promising disciple had been rumored for so long, and that the same sect had arranged for him to be a junior brother. From then on, he knew that this sect was ruined by him.

He closed his eyes, feeling unwilling and angry in his heart, but when he opened his eyes, he pressed them back, and he asked Elder Gu Zhuo: "Gu Zhuo, are you serious at this point?"

Elder Guzhuo said: "I didn't want to do this at first, but you, the suzerain, have also seen that Daoyan Sect has fallen and cannot rise again. I have no choice but to do it."

After finishing speaking, he embarked on a light boat with other disciples who took refuge in Han Tianzong.

Waiting for Lin Qiubai to look away, he guided the monk to say respectfully: "Lin Xianyou, do you want the disciples to lead the way to your residence now?"

Lin Qiubai nodded: "It's time to work."

The receiving monk used the sound transmission talisman to summon two disciples in Tsing Yi to lead the way. These two disciples were young and were very interested in Lin Qiubai, a person who only appeared in scandals and legends frequently. They looked up at him frequently. But because there is only curiosity in the eyes and no exploration, people don't feel uncomfortable.

Lin Qiubai put the treasure boat into the Qiankun bag and boarded the light boat together with them, and boarded the same light boat in the same direction, and there were Zilangmen disciples on the same boat with them. They were sitting in the boat house upright. Seeing Lin Qiu Bai walked in and saluted him one after another: "Immortal Bai Yue."

The others didn't know whether it was true or not, but Zilangmen believed in Lin Qiubai's identity, and they all looked at him with reverence and admiration.

Lin Qiubai didn't know how to respond, so he smiled low-key.

The light boat floated slowly on the sea, heading towards the established goal, passing by Huayuan Island, the island has been occupied by Han Tianzong, guest Ruyun came to visit the Xianzong, and the two disciples in Tsing Yi who were at the helm looked forward to it. : "Now Han Tianzong is gaining momentum, and there is a faint tendency to become the number one immortal sect."

The disciples of the Zilang Sect raised their heads immediately when they heard Han Tianzong's name, and heard the two discussing in front of them: "It's not thanks to Duan Xianshou, the prodigy who went to the South China Sea, but there are many Han Tianzongs. It is Tian Di Cai Bao who has rescued him!"

"I was the one who led the way when Han Tianzong came that day. Duan Xianshou's demeanor is by no means comparable to leisure, and his cultivation seems to have recovered and he has improved a bit. The spiritual pressure is really overwhelming. For the strong, it's no wonder that Han Tianzong has confidence."

"Hey, you only know one thing and don't know the other. No matter how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures Han Tianzong has, it can't be saved. The one who really saved Duan Xianshou was the Hermit Family, which is said to be the White Snake Clan with a thousand-year heritage Such an opportunity is really tsk tsk tsk..."

There are not many hidden families in the cultivation world, all of them can be counted on one hand, but they are all wealthy families with thousands of years of inheritance. family.It is indeed a great opportunity for Duan Jingsheng to get help from the hidden family. With such an ally, it is no wonder that Han Tianzong is proud and strong.

……

Hearing the back-and-forth conversation between the two, Zilangmen's expressions were almost unanimous in resentment. They felt resentful and uncomfortable that such a sanctimonious and heinous hypocrite would be favored in such a way and still be held up in the clouds.

But now there is no way to study the matter in the South China Sea, not to mention that monks respect the strong, and a behemoth like Han Tianzong can crush them to death with a single finger, so they dare not tell the truth.

The atmosphere among the disciples of the Zilang Sect suddenly became depressed.

"Xianzong Dabi's house supply is quite tight and all the islands are basically full, but the owner of my family has prepared an independent island for you in advance. Not only is the scenery on the secluded island beautiful, but you can enjoy it without leaving home. The sun rises and the moon sinks." After arriving at the place, the disciples in Tsing Yi introduced Lin Qiubai to the island. Clusters of flowers bloomed on the vast flat arc island stretching for hundreds of miles. The sea breeze was salty and the view was wide. A single small building stood quietly in the center of the island. , very much Lin Qiubai's heart.

He looked around and asked, "Who is the head of your family?"

"It's Patriarch Yu," said the Tsing Yi disciple rubbing his hands, "Patriarch Yu told us to do our best to satisfy any request you have. This island also belongs to you and no one else will live here."

It turned out to be the old man from the Yu family.

The Yu family has a big business, so sponsoring Xianzong Bihui is a matter of course, and it just solved his accommodation problem.

Lin Qiubai nodded: "Thank you, Patriarch Yu, for me."

The young disciple hurriedly said: "It should be, it should be."

The front yard of the small building has been carefully taken care of in advance. Perhaps the dust from the islands in the sea has been taken away by the sea breeze. The flowers and plants in the courtyard are extraordinarily green and tall, and even the leaves of the palm trees are neatly trimmed and made exquisite. shape.

After opening the door, the inner room is clean and warm. There are ceramic vases on the table with bright and clean windows, and the white and dewy buds inside are fluttering in the wind, which makes people feel very happy.

The disciple in Tsing Yi is a servant of the inner sect of the Yu family, and he is highly valued by Patriarch Yu. On the day of the birthday banquet, he was also at the scene and naturally understood the entanglement of grievances and grievances. I think it's normal, and I'm looking forward to talking to Lin Qiubai.

"There is a hot spring in the backyard, and the tea has been prepared."

Lin Qiubai raised his eyes and smiled, "Thank you."

The young man in front of him bent his lips and smiled, like a breeze blowing away the haze to reveal a bright moon, the disciple in Tsing Yi's cheeks flushed suddenly, and he said, "No, you're welcome."

He has been exposed to professional training for a long time, but now he is flustered when facing the young man, and he doesn't know where to move his hands for a while: "There is a sound transmission talisman in the building, if you need anything, just say it, and the slave will not bother you. "

Lin Qiubai: "Thank you for your hard work."

The disciple in Tsing Yi bent down to salute.

After waiting for people to reluctantly leave the island, Lin Qiubai took out the treasure ship, and Zhu Xizhu jumped off the mast. He had already seen the situation from the water mirror, with his arms around his chest, a feeling of sourness lingered in his chest: "Just now that kid didn't realize who he was, and he dared to think about anyone?"

Lin Qiubai pushed the bad Yu Xingyun Liushen down from the deck, and said, "He just responded politely."

"I think it's just thinking about it blindly," Zhu Xizhu snorted coldly.

The small building is divided into three floors, with a small kitchen in the front yard and backyard. Lin Qiubai was still worried that the three of them would collide. Who would have thought that the three of them seemed to have reached an agreement and turned a blind eye to each other. Han Linxiao entered the building After that, he found a room for confinement and meditated to refine the sword spirit. Yun Liuling was very interested in the natural features of the island and had been playing with plants in the backyard.

Lin Qiubai observed for a while, and seeing that they were indeed in peace, he plunged into the small kitchen and poured out his delicacies.

Zhu Xizhu wanted to beat him next to him, but after he burned through three pots with his rough hands and feet, Lin Qiubai pushed him outside and forbade him from entering the small kitchen.

There are natural coconut trees on the island, and Lin Qiubai picked two of them to make coconut cakes. Just after finishing his work, when he raised his head, he saw a fluffy little dumpling propping his head at the door, looking in. The eyes of the bean were black and shiny .

Garuda, it seems, has always been happy to follow him secretly.

Every time you make any delicacy by hand, it can lure it to take the initiative to probe.

This time Lin Qiubai didn't take the initiative to share the cake with it, but took a glance at it and pretended that it didn't exist, and continued to boil the coconut milk in the pot with his head down. kitchen.

Seeing that he didn't seem to notice its existence, Garuda became anxious immediately.

He didn't hesitate any more, he couldn't wait to squeeze open the door and sneak in through the crack of the door, puffing out his furry chest and chirping, thinking that now the young man could finally notice his arrival.

However, after waiting and waiting full of expectations, Lin Qiubai never looked down at him.

Garuda was wronged and lost.

After scratching the floor tiles on the spot twice, it flapped its fluffy wings and jumped to Lin Qiubai's hand. Its round body occupied his field of vision, and it tilted its head and let out a loud "chirp".

Full of air.

Lin Qiubai almost laughed out loud, but his expression remained calm, and his white wrist slowly stirred the thick white juice.

It seemed that he didn't notice the garuda next to his hand, which was trying to attract his attention.

Garuda was shocked.

Its soft and fluffy feathers are fully opened, bouncing around in place, making a gurgling sound in its throat like a little fur ball bouncing in place.

Lin Qiubai still didn't look up.

The golden-winged bird was completely anxious now. It flapped its furry wings and flew towards Lin Qiubai. Its short claws tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, and its furry body pressed hard against Lin Qiubai's face and neck. dilly-dally.

Lin Qiubai's lips finally curled up against the bright black pea eyes, and he gently rubbed its soft and docile feathers with his fingertips. The Garuda itself seems to like to be clean, and its feathers are combed so shiny and soft Bright, fluffy and warm to the touch.

Lin Qiubai lifted it up and rubbed his fluffy stomach casually.

As a result, the naked eye can see that the golden feathers of the Garuda gradually turned to light pink, which was almost the same as the last reaction. They seemed to be shy. Lin Qiubai deliberately put it back on the ground. The Garuda was stunned, and the feathers faded back to their original colors. The little wings fluttered back to rub against his palm.

Lin Qiubai put it back again, and the Garuda swooped back again unwillingly.

More clingy every time.

After repeated arguments, the corners of Lin Qiubai's mouth turned up. It seems that the closer you get to this little thing, the more shy it becomes. If you ignore it, it will make him come back on its own initiative.

Complicated little things.

In order to attract Lin Qiubai's attention, Garuda rubbed his fingers and pecked at the palm of his hand, from the palm of his hand to the side of his neck, rolled around and couldn't pick it off sticky.

After teasing it for a while, Lin Qiubai still gave it a sliced ​​coconut cake: "Don't eat it here, grab it and eat it out."

The golden-winged bird tilted its head and hesitated for a while, as if hesitating whether to stay here or go out to eat coconut cakes. After a while, he finally decided to go back quickly, lowered his head, picked up the cakes and flapped his wings and flew out.

The small golden figure disappeared, and Lin Qiubai was suddenly curious about where the Garuda usually hides, so he temporarily turned off the fire and followed behind.

Jin Tuanzi hopped all the way to the coast, when the water and the sky were all blue, the sea was clear and the sky was clear. Jin Tuanzi lowered his head and pecked at the soft cake, but the short beak pecked it several times until the cake became loose and he couldn't swallow it. As time passed, Jin Tuanzi became anxious up.

So Lin Qiubai saw with his own eyes that the chubby little dumpling was covered with light curtain fluctuations, and after dispersing, it turned into a very familiar fish with a golden silk tail.

Lin Qiubai's footsteps paused slightly, and he stepped on a dead branch and made a light and crisp "cracking" sound.

The goldtail fish that had just swallowed the coconut cake into its maw raised its head happily, and its tail dangling like satin froze suddenly.