Chapter 371 Without me, Jiu Mokong, what kind of monastic conference is it?(1/2)
Zhao Ling'er can't use the thousand-year-old red fruit that she regards as a treasure and rots on the tree. Li Xiaoyao is so embarrassed to mention the thousand-year-old red fruit.
He shook his head and said, "There are no spiritual objects, I'm joking with you."
Zhao Ling'er's wonderful eyes swept through the two bulging lumps on Li Xiaoyao's chest, and smiled slightly, but did not reveal it.
"Master, Grandma, I want to take Ling'er around."
Li Xiaoyao asked.
The young couple separated for so long, so it was time to get together.
Cao Yi nodded in agreement.
Mrs. Jiang also nodded with a smile.
"Ling'er, go"
Li Xiaoyao pulled Zhao Ling'er and left talking and laughing.
It only returns when it's almost dark.
In the next period of time, Cao Yi devoted himself to the all-round training of Zhao Linger.
While Zhao Ling'er's cultivation level has improved rapidly, she has learned a large number of Taoist classics and is more than enough to be a disciple.
This day was a sunny day, the sky was cloudless, the sky was as clear as blue, and it was very blue.
Cao Yi, who placed Yuxu Temple on the mountain, sat upright on the side of the stone table, looked at the classics with a calm expression, and occasionally made a few rustling sounds when he flipped the pages of the book.
"There is soul above and Guanyuan below, and the left is Shaoyang on the right Taiyin. The back is the secret door of the front life. The sun comes out and the moon breathes. The four qi are arranged in the conjunction..." Zhao Linger, not far away, recited the "Shangqing Huangting Inner Jing Sutra" softly.
On the other side, Jiang was cooking wine in the stove.
The refreshing aroma of wine continues to float over.
Cao Yi smelled the scent of wine, raised his head, and had a smile on his lips.
That day, when the spiritual energy of the thousand-year-old red fruit tree was about to be lost, he had a sudden idea to use red fruit to make wine.
Originally, it was just for the purpose of giving it a try, but unexpectedly succeeded.
Not only does the spiritual energy no longer disappear, but the wine brewed is also of very high quality.
"The wine temperature is good, Taoist priest"
Jiang took out a nearly transparent jade wine pot from the pot on the stove, served it on a plate, and walked over.
"Hard work"
Cao Yi put down the books and said a polite thing.
"This is a matter of old identity"
Mrs. Jiang came near and put down the plate.
Take out the wine pot and cup inside and place it on the stone table.
Pick up the wine pot, poured a glass lightly, raised his hand and said, "Master Taoist, please use it."
Cao Yi reached out and was about to pick up the cup.
A red light flashed in the sky, followed by a fiery red shadow, falling from the sky at an unparalleled speed.
This fiery red shadow is nothing else, it is Xiaotian.
"What's the matter?"
Cao Yi asked.
A few days ago, he specially released Xiaotian and monitored the surroundings of Shushan.
Xiaotian came so urgently, it seems that the surveillance has achieved results.
"Master, I found the traces of Jiumokong."
While Xiaotian spoke in a hurry, a divine thought came from him.
Cao Yi's body was shocked and there was a hint of smile on his face.
According to his previous calculations, Jiumokong came with the other four spirit beads.
"I'm leaving"
The roaring sky turned into a divine rainbow, soaring into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Cao Yi stood up and prepared to intercept Jiumokong.
"Master, this wine?"
Jiang asked softly.
"Drink again when you come back"
Cao Yi left a word and turned into a long rainbow and sank into the void.
...
In Shu, in the area of Mount Emei, on a mountain that is thousands of feet high.
Standing there was a man and a woman, a man was forty or fifty years old, with a national face, thick sword eyebrows, straight nose, whiskers on his lips and jaws, and a tied hair. The woman was less than twenty years old, with a yellow face, smokey eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and her lips were slightly thicker than ordinary people. She held a sword decorated with golden silk ears and looked a little impatient.
If Cao Yi was here, he would definitely recognize that these two were Lin Tiannan, the leader of the Southern Wulin Alliance, and his daughter, Lin Yueru.
After a while, Lin Yueru couldn't help but speak, "Dad, it's been a day and a night. When will the people from Shushan come to pick us up?"
Lin Nantian looked up at the blue sky, shook his head, and said, "I don't know either."
"The people in Shushan are too arrogant. After all, you are also the leader of the Nanwulin."
The girl pouted her mouth and said dissatisfiedly.
Lin Nantian withdrew his gaze, looked at his daughter, and said with a wry smile: "You are too arrogant to Dad. Dad, the leader of the Southern Wulin, is not as good as an inner disciple in Shushan."
Lin Yueru blinked and asked, "Dad, I heard from my mother that you practiced in Shushan when you were young?"
Lin Nantian nodded, with a look of memories on his face, "When my father was young, he was fortunate to be attracted by an elder in Shushan and practiced in Shushan for several years."
Lin Yueru said curiously: "Then why did you leave Shushan again?"
Lin Nantian was about to answer, but suddenly his face changed, "Someone"
While speaking, he ejected out like a shell.
Flying past a forest, he reached out and grabbed a person, sucking him into his hand.
"Jin Yuan? Why are you here?"
Lin Nantian looked shocked.
This person is nothing else, but his nephew, Liu Jinyuan, the top scholar in the current academic year.
"Uncle, I, I'm here to find you and my cousin."
Liu Jinyuan's face was pale and stuttered.
Obviously, I was very scared.
Lin Nantian carried Liu Jinyuan and flew back to the mountain.
"Cousin? Why are you here?"
Lin Yueru was also surprised.
"Yueru cousin"
Liu Jinyuan, who had recovered, had a smile on his face.
"How did you find this?"
Lin Yueru asked again.
Liu Jinyuan glanced at Lin Nantian and said carefully: "I am following you. When I can't catch up, I will visit the local government and help me find it, but I can't barely lose it."
"What are you doing with us?"
Lin Yueru asked in confusion.
"I, I..."
Liu Jinyuan stammered and couldn't speak.
"This is not the place you should come, hurry up and go down the mountain."
Lin Yueru persuaded.
Lin Nantian interrupted Lin Yueru, "Since you are here, let's go to Shushan together. Jin Yuan went down the mountain alone, I'm not relieved."
Liu Jinyuan was happy and bowed and said, "Assuming my uncle's arrangements in everything."
Lin Yueru rolled her eyes, as if she was not happy to Liu Jinyuan follow her to Shushan.
At this time, a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and light shone brightly.
"Are the people from Shushan here?"
To be continued...