[Comprehensive] I have a golden house

Lin Shuangjiang, who was under the moon, sat at the table of the Eight Immortals by the window in the inn, looking at the white-haired immortal in front of him with a little embarrassment.

To be honest, she hadn't felt so embarrassed for a long time.The last time she felt this kind of embarrassment like being "caught raped", it had to be traced back to a dungeon that she had played three times before clearing the level - at that time, she was standing in front of Ximen Chuuxue who had witnessed her own death, and it was the same feeling .

Obviously the other party's eyes are peaceful and calm, but I just want to kneel down and shout to the opposite person for a minute because of this kind of eyes: "I'm sorry, strong man, please spare my life!"

She felt that her throat was dry, and she reached out to add another cup of tea to herself, but when she lifted the teapot, she realized that she had already drank it dry.She was holding the teacup, and the Taoist priest sitting across from her turned her head calmly when she saw this, and said:

"Xiao Er, please serve another pot of tea."

Xiao Er replied cheerfully, seeing that the other party seemed to really intend to refill her tea until she had had enough, Lin Shuangjiang coughed hard twice, raised her hand to stop her: "No, no, I've had enough... "

Lin Shuangjiang held the teacup and thought silently: If I drink any more, I'll have to go to the toilet_(:3)∠)_.

The Taoist priest on the opposite side nodded slightly when he heard the words, but he didn't intend to walk away at all.Lin Shuangjiang looked at the other party for a long while, and then, as if resigned to his fate, he sighed deeply, looked at the person in front of him carefully with his chin in his hand, and couldn't help but say:

"I haven't seen you for many years, why is your hair gray?"

Zi Yin glanced at her, but avoided the topic, and said instead: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal in the world. But you are reincarnated and remember the past, and you will have adventures when you think about it."

Lin Shuangjiang: "..."

Lin Shuangjiang: Hehe, a person with white hair and no wrinkles is born, aged, sick and died?Having said that, compared to the fact that I still remember you, it is shocking that you can recognize me at a glance in the crowd!Obviously the face is different, okay?What kind of mood do you have in calling a minority girl "Yunshuang"!besides!Why should I say "um" and turn around!Turn back!

Lin Shuangjiang was very annoyed, but he said modestly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's so-so, compared to you who have already cultivated into a fairy, my experience is really not an adventure..."

Ziyin also didn't respond to her, and instead asked: "A hundred years go by in a blink of an eye, in a hundred years you... are you okay?"

Lin Shuangjiang was startled when he heard the words, and the anxiety of meeting the character who failed in the previous dungeon strategy disappeared immediately.She couldn't help but pursed the corners of her mouth, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but she lowered her voice and said softly:

"I am OK."

Zi Yin was silent for a moment, and did not go to the bottom line: "I see that your clothes are peculiar and your breath is clear, and you are also extraordinary if you want to come to this world. Now you come to Dian City alone, what is the matter?"

Lin Shuangjiang knew that the matter of Liuyue City could not be explained clearly for a while, so he asked, "What about you, you are not in Kunlun to cultivate immortality, why did you come down the mountain?"

Ziyin replied: "Visiting friends."

Lin Shuangjiang: "...?"

There was a smile in Zi Yin's eyes, and he said lightly: "You know it too."

Lin Shuangjiang searched through the guys in her mind that she and Ziyin both knew, and eliminated those who were estimated to be dead or who should have almost become immortals, and there was only one bully left in her mind-Taihua Mountain, Qinghe Zhenren.

In the past, she disregarded Ziyin's dissuasion and insisted on going against the sky, but she was punished by the sky and fell.And when she was dying, it was this real Qinghe who was entrusted by Ziyin to try to save her life.It's a pity that I only thought about clearing the customs at that time. After cheating people's favorability and leaving the dungeon, I didn't care how he would explain to Zi Yin that a patient who could have been delayed for at least a few months died in a few days in his hands. question.

Thinking of this, Lin Shuangjiang felt even more guilty.She secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Ziyin, and opened her mouth with the hope that Ziyin would deny it.

Lin Shuangjiang: "... Qinghe real person?"

Ziyin took a sip of the tea, completely ignoring Lin Shuangjiang's eager brainwaves, and said with his jaw: "Not bad."

Lin Shuangjiang: "...Ziyin, I'm not such a donkey, Taihua Mountain is far away from here."

But Ziyin smiled, it was rare for him to smile, this narrow smile wiped away his cold and indifferent aura, making Lin Shuangjiang think that he saw the high-spirited sword repair boy when he was young.

Ziyin said: "Who said that Qinghe has to stay in Taihua Mountain all day? You were the head of Tianyong in the past, how long have you stayed in Yunyin Cave?"

In the past, the young man with one sword and one man dared to compete with the world for glory.She followed her master to settle down next door to this team of sword cultivators and apprentices. Every day, while listening to the master's lectures while holding the alchemy book, she could see the young man dancing the sword outside the window in a blink of an eye. —Once a decision is made, there is no going back.Enter the sword with "foolishness", and enter the Tao with "foolishness".Master Yunya said that Ziyin was born with immortal bones, which means that he is crazy.

"If such a person does not enter the Tao, he will become a demon."

To become a sage and become a demon, in a single thought, it is the terrifying talent of a person like Zi Yin who has a heart that is not stained by dust.

"A person like him, as long as he wants to do it, there is nothing he can't do. Unlike you, who have a lot of thoughts, it's luck to do what you want to do."

I remember Lin Shuangjiang retorted at that time: "Everyone said that Master Xiao, my disciple, is not the same as Master. The cultivation of immortal body is due to the glory of that Qionghua Sword Immortal? You can't do it in eight lifetimes, can you?"

Yun Ya was so angry that she wanted to take off her shoehorn and beat her on the spot. She made a grimace, ran out and hid behind Zi Yin, seeing that Yun Ya was so angry that she couldn't speak ill of her friend's apprentice, so she had to Swallow all the breath into your stomach.And what about Zi Yin at that time?But he doesn't know the cause and effect. He just doesn't understand why the little fellow Taoist in Tianyong next door always likes to come to him...but it doesn't feel bad to have someone to accompany him all the time.

Lin Shuangjiang was a little dazed, and those scenes that she thought had been buried in the depths of her memory resurfaced, only the fairy with the same face and gorgeous hair in front of her reminded her that a hundred years had passed.Yunya has already ascended, and the sword fairy from Qionghua has long since retreated into the world - he even died once in Ziyin's eyes, and he also took the mantle of his master and cultivated into a sword fairy.

Ziyin said: "What are you thinking?"

Lin Shuangjiang said in a daze: "I was thinking, it's been so long...you still remember me."

Ziyin was noncommittal: "You have never forgotten me."

Lin Shuangjiang clasped his hands together, squinted his eyes and smiled happily.Her current face looks like a delicate girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is dressed in a national style, so it is obviously a lot of age, and it does not seem unsuitable to act like a little girl, and even attracts a lot of tea guest's sight.

Lin Shuangjiang smiled and said, "Hearing what you said, I was a little scared at first, but now that I think about it, I don't think there is anything to be afraid of."

"What are you afraid of?"

Lin Shuangjiang said: "Fortune and misfortune always depend on each other. I was afraid of encountering trouble, but forgot that you were here."

Zi Yin: "..."

Zi Yin was silent for a moment, and suddenly took out a copper plate to settle the bill.With a sullen face and reddish fingers, he said to Lin Shuangjiang calmly: "I have an appointment with Qinghe, do you want to go with me?"

Lin Shuangjiang thought that Qing Hegui, as the elder of Taihua Mountain, must know a lot about the blessed land of immortals in this world, and he might be able to gain something from him inquiring about the pure land, so he looked forward to it: "Is it possible?"

Zi Yin's expression was gentle: "Yes."

Lin Shuangjiang happily took Ziyin's hand, and pulled him forward like a hundred years ago.Lin Shuangjiang tugged and found that he couldn't do it, so he turned his head to look at Ziyin, with puzzlement written in his eyes.Until she suddenly realized that it was not a hundred years ago now, she and the white-haired fairy in front of her were no longer fellow Taoists from the next door who practiced together, and the other party was no longer a monk who wanted to retreat every day unless she dragged her along—she even had a shell They have changed several times, and it may be a bit too offensive to hold the opponent's hand so abruptly.

She was annoyed, but Zi Yin slowly took her hand, walked forward, glanced at her and said softly: "Do you know the way?"

Lin Shuangjiang shook his head.

Ziyin flicked his sleeves, walked up to her and said, "If you don't know the way, how can you lead the way?"

Lin Shuangjiang burst out laughing, she took Ziyin's hand and said shamelessly: "It's okay, you can show me the way~! I really went wrong, we will look for you Yujian later."

Ziyin endured it for a long time, but still didn't shake off her hand, just gave her a look: "...Don't mess around."

Lin Shuangjiang looked at him pretending to be surprised: "I thought you were used to it!"

Ziyin couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and gave her a shudder, but still led her to the other courtyard where Qinghe temporarily lived.Lin Shuangjiang held his hand and followed behind him, I don't know if it was her illusion.

She always felt... Zi Yin's hand seemed a little unstable.

But how could a sword fairy's hand be unstable?

The other courtyard of Qinghe is on the south side of Diancheng City.It was winter at this time, and the winter in Dian City was considered warm, but the stove in Qinghe courtyard was still burning vigorously.Approaching the courtyard, you can actually see the peach blossoms blooming in spring, reflecting the blue bricks and green tiles, which is really beautiful. Even Qinghe's somewhat old-fashioned Taihua Taoist robes are said to be a little romantic.

Qinghe was laying pieces under the tree. He was obsessed with the endgame in front of him. He didn't take his eyes off the sound even when he heard the sound. He just knocked the pieces leisurely, and said with some joy:

"You are here, come and help me see, can this game be solved?"

Ziyin said: "You know I'm not good at chess, if you can't solve it, how can you talk about me?"

"You, besides swords, have other interests...huh?" Qing He raised his head rather bored when he heard the words, but when the words came to his lips, he changed into a question mark ending with doubts.

He looked at Lin Shuangjiang who was following Ziyin for a moment, and said, "This is...?"

Seeing that Qinghe didn't recognize her, Lin Shuangjiang was somewhat relieved, and she was sure that it was Ziyin's strange flower, not that her new shell was too similar to the previous one.Thinking of this, the panic in her heart that she was worried about meeting Liang Yun and being recognized faded a bit.He even joked with Qinghe:

"Qinghe Zhenren, who agreed to be friends? You don't remember me so soon?"

Qinghe was a little confused at first, then surprised, he said uncertainly: "Master Yunshuang...? Haoli and his party couldn't be found, I mistakenly thought you disappeared..."

Lin Shuangjiang: "..."

Lin Shuangjiang had no expression on his face: "Bah, bah, don't say anything unlucky!"

Qing He laughed: "You actually believe this... Well, it's rare for an old friend to visit, and it's because I'm at a loss to welcome you. The small house is simple and simple, so Sect Master Yunshuang can sit wherever he wants."

After all, he didn't ask Lin Shuangjiang why she was able to retain the memory of a hundred years ago and was reborn, and he didn't even ask why she came to Dian City with this description.He just put on the attitude of the host's family welcoming a friend, and received her unexpectedly very naturally.

Although the time we spent together was short, Lin Shuangjiang could probably guess that Qing He has a straightforward personality, and he would never talk to you in a corner unless necessary.Therefore, when he talks about sitting at will, it is really a place full of gardens, where you can sit at will.

Lin Shuangjiang thought for a while, and sat on the side of the stone table where the chessboard was placed, and Ziyin sat opposite Qinghe.Qinghe put away the chessboard, took out a jug of good wine, and thoughtfully prepared snacks and fruits for Lin Shuangjiang.

Qinghe said: "I heard that you went to the Shushan Sword Sect a few days ago. How about it, have you ever seen the treasure of the Shushan Sect's Town School, and the rumored sword of the god general?"

Hearing this, Ziyin's eyes occasionally flashed brightly, but then he groaned regretfully and said: "The Suppressing Demon Sword is worthy of the name of Suppressing Demons. Its sharpness is far and extraordinary, but it is also because it is the sword of a general. It's hard to survive alone."

Lin Shuangjiang listened to them talking about the sword of the general, and suddenly thought of the phantom of the general that appeared on Liuyue City.She subconsciously asked, "Whose sword was it?"

Ziyin said: "I don't know, this sword is held by the founder of Shushan Kaipai, and it fell from the sky. Perhaps only people in the God Realm know who the owner of this sword is."

Lin Shuangjiang felt a little regretful, she rested her chin and listened to Ziyin talking with Qinghe while watching the snacks that Qinghe put on the stone table.

Zi Yin took out a wooden box from his sleeve, handed it to Qing He and said, "I passed by Shu Mountain and found this for you. Although it can't cure your old wounds, it can help you not be afraid of the cold."

Qinghe put down the jug, opened the box, took a look at the elixirs in the box, and smiled slightly: "Old illnesses, please worry about it."

Lin Shuangjiang was a little surprised: "Are you also afraid of the cold?"

Qing Heyun said lightly: "I was injured when I was young, so that I can't stand the cold now. In winter, I have to come here to escape the cold."

When Lin Shuangjiang heard the words, he couldn't help but think of Liuyue City, which was severely cold all day long, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic in his heart.After thinking for a while, she still took out the chain that Xie Yi had given her from her satchel. At the end of the chain was a pocket Yanjialu powered by five-color stones.Although this Yanjia hut is small, it can warm the whole body even in the gloomy and cold weather of Liuyue City.Lin Shuangjiang felt that he would not need it for the time being when he left Liuyue City, so it was better to give it to those who need it more, so he gave it to Qinghe.

Lin Shuangjiang said: "If you don't mind, please accept it. It is different from the medicine Ziyin gave you. It may not help your illness, but it can keep your body warm. In this way, you don't have to When winter came, they ran south."

Qinghe was a little surprised, but still accepted Lin Shuangjiang's gift.He nodded and said: "Then I would like to thank the head of Yunshuang. If there is a need, I will not hesitate to help."

Hearing what Qinghe said, Lin Shuangjiang stretched out his index finger and couldn't help scratching his cheek, a little embarrassed: "Actually, I really need your help."

Lin Shuangjiang said expectantly: "Do you know where the fairy paradise in this world has never been infected by turbid air?"

"The turbidity...?" Qinghe frowned, "What is the turbidity you are talking about?"

When Lin Shuangjiang heard Qinghe's question, he immediately became a little frustrated. If he didn't even know about the turbidity, how could he talk about finding a clean place that was not affected by the turbidity?Seeing that Lin Shuangjiang lowered his head wearily, Qinghe pondered for a moment and made a suggestion.

"Although I don't know turbidity, but when I passed by Jiangling this year, I heard that a strange person came to Jiangling. I met him once. This person has extraordinary conversation, knowledgeable about the past and the present, and his insight is rare in the world." Qing He thought for a moment Said, "Perhaps he will know what you mean by 'turbid air'."

Lin Shuangjiang was a little interested: "Are you also a cultivator?"

Qinghe shook his head: "I can't tell, but he calls himself 'Ouyang' and is a doctor."