I cross the cold pond

Xu Ziru was still the last one to arrive at the front hall. He was shameless and didn't feel guilty about his late arrival. With his hands in his cuffs, he asked as soon as he entered the door: "What did you eat this morning? I'm a little hungry." gone."

Dong Bo is a kind man, although his face is tired and his heart is anxious, he still greets him with ease.

"Half Immortal, don't worry, I'll arrange for someone to deliver the food, and we'll talk while we eat."

Xu Ziru nodded, put his hands in his hands and found a chair to sit down, and the people in the front hall started buzzing again.

"If you want me to say that Miao Yinxian should be woken up and caught in front of everyone, let us all ask her carefully what kind of insidious method she used to keep Da Shanren from waking up."

Someone said bitterly.

"Who solved the Gu for the good man at night, can you be sure that the one you found is only the mother Gu? Are you sure you have successfully solved the Gu?" Someone asked hesitantly.

Xu Ziru secretly yawned. He was woken up last night by the flute, and this morning he was woken up at dawn. His sleep quality this night was very poor, and the buzzing in his ears became more and more like mosquitoes. The flies are chirping.

Shen Di, a young man in his teens, looked energetic even without sleeping all night. Hearing someone ask about the Mother Gu, he explained: "Last night, I explained to the good people together with Master An, Mr. An Xi, and Senior Brother Yan Qinghe. Gu.

At that time, a worm as thick as two fingers crawled out of the benevolent man's mouth, the brother had already cut the child Gu under the sword, and the mother Gu in the bottle was also whining for the whole night, thinking that the poison of this Gu should have been eliminated. "

"Why hasn't the good man woke up yet?!" Someone asked.

Mr. An'xi, who always had a pale face and was not very talkative, said in a stern voice: "I said before that the soul has left the body, and tonight we will hold a soul-calling ceremony."

Someone asked: "What if someone dies again?"

Shen Di explained: "Miao Yinxian has been controlled."

The man became very angry: "Who knows if there is anyone else, Miao Yinxian even cast a gu on the good man, didn't the good man wake up?"

What this person said implied something, and many people looked at Xu Ziru. Xu Ziru half-yawned for the second time, and still put his hand in front of his mouth. Feeling that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, Xu Ziru half yawned. Turning back, he blinked his eyes suspiciously.

Then he heard clearly the first sentence after sitting down.

——"And who knew that the soul-calling ceremony could really wake up a good person, what if it was another detoxification?"

Xu Ziru's mouth moved faster than his brain, and he let out an "hey": "Hey! How will you know if you don't try it? Could it be that you know that there are actually other ways?" He paused for a while. , "Brother, I see that you are a little unfamiliar, when did you come here, I don't know the name, who is the teacher and where?"

The person who spoke lived in the He family's mansion for a few days, and had a few meals at the same table with Xu Ziru. He couldn't refute, and he really couldn't introduce himself, so he blushed and hummed without saying a word.

Fortunately, at this moment, Dong Bo asked the boy to deliver the meals to the front hall, which relieved the awkward atmosphere for a moment.

Xu Ziru said that he was hungry, but he didn't have much appetite. He picked up the crystal dumplings on the table twice with chopsticks, and looked around the hall.

Yan Qinghe is a bigu person and doesn't eat. He is sitting diagonally across from Xu Ziru, with a straight back and a solemn expression on his face. He doesn't look like he is eating at someone else's table, but like he is meditating in his own practice room.

Xu Ziru turned his gaze to Senior Sister Linglong who was beside Yan Qinghe. Linglong was also a bigu person, but her temperament was more lively and cute. She secretly pinched a small portion of pastry and took a bite, then her eyes narrowed with a smile.

Seeing the little beauty, Xu Ziru was in a happy mood, and as soon as he turned his gaze back, he met Yan Qinghe's eyes.

Xu Ziru paused, feeling bad, he coughed twice, opened his mouth to Yan Qinghe and asked loudly: "I'm a little curious about something, and I want Senior Brother Yan Qinghe to answer my questions."

Yan Qinghe looked at him without changing his expression, without moving his lips, and remained silent.

Xu Ziru didn't care. After attracting everyone's attention, he started to ask: "Since I went down the mountain six years ago, the entire Tianjimen sect has been closed. What is it?"

The arc of Yan Qinghe's eyebrows didn't move a single bit, and the official said politely: "Don't worry about trivial matters within the sect."

Xu Ziru tapped the little table in front of him with his fingers: "Since the brother said that this is an internal matter of your sect, it is not easy to tell everyone, so let's not say it.

The three senior brothers and sisters came out of the mountain this time to help the great benevolent people. This is not an internal matter of your sect, right? "

Linglong gave a suspicious "hey" beside Yan Qinghe, she hastily put down the pastry she had just sipped in her hand, and explained for Yan Qinghe after a while: "Our Tianji Sect has always had a good relationship with the great good man, and I heard that the good man If you can’t wake up after falling asleep, it’s human nature to come to visit, little brother.”

Xu Ziru blinked at Linglong, with two copper coins coiled in his hands, and he let the copper coins shuttle between his fingers like playing with flowers, and his tone of mouth became more like a charlatan: "I have been watching the stars these days and nights, and I saw the sky fall vision.

Last night, I asked God to get a glimpse of a part or two of the heavenly secret..."

Before Xu Ziru finished speaking, Yan Qinghe who was sitting across from him gave him a faint glance.

Xu Ziru blinked his eyes slowly, and said with a smile: "I heard that a treasure fell in the gate of Tianji Gate a while ago?"

"Did you go down the mountain this time to find this treasure?"

Then he saw Yan Qinghe, who had never been so emotional, sighed, and said, "It's true that the treasure of the sect was lost, so I went down the mountain to look for it."

As soon as Xu Ziru stopped smiling after asking, everyone in the hall began to ask Qi Yanqinghe Tianji Gate what treasure was lost, and they were willing to help and do their part.

Xu Ziru's doubts were answered, and he silently recalled that in his previous life, it seemed that something was lost in the sect at this time. He passed Yan Qinghe several times in the sect, and the other party was in a hurry.

And things seem to have gotten worse since then.

Because the catastrophe in the previous life was so unforgettable, Xu Ziru spent a long time in Tianjimen Zangshu Pavilion after his rebirth.

Go through the general history of Tianjimen, and put aside the messy exaggerated history and the subjective praise of the editors.

To put it simply, hundreds of years ago, the grandfather of Tianjimen, the founder of Tianjimen, was instructed by an immortal to establish a sect on Wuwang Mountain.

The reason why Tianji Gate is called Tianji Gate is because their grandpa, the founder of the mountain, was taught by the immortals, telling them that there are four poles between heaven and earth, one can be used to separate sentient beings from the three realms of heaven, earth and demons, and the other can be used to communicate with the three realms of heaven, earth and demons.

Xu Ziru remembered that when he first saw this place, he was quite speechless.

He thought that gods and old people really like to make troubles, so it would be better if they just cut off the way to and from each other. Everyone doesn't disturb each other, but they still need to build a passage.

As for the Tianji Gate, it is said that when it was opened, it was called the name of being able to communicate with the upper realm, so it was named Tianji.

Xu Ziru didn't know where the Nu Wa stone was placed.

And this thing, except for a few boring people who love to read the history of Taoism, probably not too many people know about it.

There is nothing wrong with even saying that it itself is a fabricated and non-existent thing.

Xu Ziru really couldn't figure out how this thing would be lost.

What's more, after Xu Ziru's rebirth, in addition to chasing his senior brother, he was a person who went to Zangshu Pavilion. After spending more than ten years, he never found any description of the specific shape of the Nuwa stone, and he never found the Nuwa stone at all. What is the use.

Looking at it over and over again, it feels like a decoration, at best it can be called a proof that Tianji Gate was once blessed by immortals.

Xu Ziru was puzzled, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of Yan Qinghe.

He looked at Yan Qinghe frowning and talking to the people in the hall, at Yan Qinghe's straight nose, and his thin and ruthless lips.

Yan Qinghe wore his hair crown neatly, and his clothes looked spotless.

From the strands of his hair to his toes, this person seems to have the words "boring" stretched out.

Xu Ziru watched and saw that his thoughts diverged inexplicably. He thought of Yan Qinghe's attitude of being indifferent to everything in the world from the bottom of his heart; Never put others in the eyes.

The most ridiculous thing is that if this person wants to seek the Dao with all his heart, it's fine if he wants to become a fairy. He really has no desires and desires, he can do anything, and he doesn't want anything.

—Wood beauty.

——Beauty is beauty, there is no soul.

Xu Ziru withdrew his gaze, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and secretly commented a few words in his heart.

After commenting, the frequency of finger tapping on the desktop became faster.

Yan Qinghe's eyes are narrow and long, his pupils are pale in color, and his emotions are not obvious, but when he stares at people, he always makes people tense up.

Xu Ziru doesn't like it, he likes the round eyes, which are as lively as if he can talk, which is the best; Yan Qinghe's lips are thin, and he looks ruthless when viewed horizontally or vertically, which is not what Xu Ziru likes.

Yan Qinghe is clearly not the partner he imagined when he was young, from appearance to personality.

Xu Ziru thought of this, and suddenly hated himself a little bit.

The thing is that he was abandoned by others, and here he is looking forward to showing Ai Ai self-consolation.

The matter of love is just a condiment in life. I have remembered it for a lifetime, and I have tried to take a big step. It is almost a fruit of cultivation, and it is not a loss.

To be honest, Yan Qinghe lost.

People who are ruthless have little luck, Yan Qinghe was born not able to enjoy the happiness of love, it is his misfortune.

Xu Ziru took out from his clothes the sword tassels that he had begged for from Yan Qinghe a few days ago. He lowered his eyebrows and slowly untied the blessing sword tassels woven from yarrow leaves one by one.

The resentment that he had pent up in his heart for six years dissipated little by little in the untwisted yarrow.

Xu Ziru planted this thing with his own hands, picked its leaves after it grew up, used a lot of craftsmanship to preserve it, and then tied it up one by one.

Xu Ziru's manual work is not very good, a lot of it is scrapped, and there are also a lot of strange shapes. He barely made a few sword spikes that he could take out, and put them under his pillow for a full 81 days. Finally, he picked out one to make sure it would not The deformed and withered finished product was tied to Yanqinghe's Yunjiao sword by himself during the tenth year of staying at Tianji Gate.

At this moment, more than ten years have passed, and the thing was taken down and destroyed by the creator himself.

Feel free to feel about this - quite cool.

He gathered the things he had untied and put them on his body, planning to go out and find a place to throw them away later.

After breakfast in the front hall, everyone discussed to hold a soul-calling ceremony at the place of the previous altar in the evening.

In order to prevent the same thing happening to Xiao Qi the night before, someone suggested that everyone should wait in the front hall for the end of the soul-calling ceremony that night, and not run around at will.

After everyone had no objection, Xu Ziru slipped out of the hall first.

He wandered around the He family's mansion as if he was taking a stroll, and when he met a servant, he would hold his sleeve and chat with him enthusiastically.

Walking to the entrance to the west courtyard, I saw Yan Qinghe and Linglong talking, Xu Ziru didn't think about going forward or retreating, the little senior sister nodded and left first.

Yan Qinghe looked at Xu Ziru with his pale eyes.

Xu Ziru scratched the back of his head, although Yan Qinghe's expression was calm, but he felt that Yan Qinghe looked like he was trying to settle accounts with him.

He just confirmed to him in front of everyone whether their sect lost the Nuwa stone, it was really not a confidential matter, Xu Ziru felt that Yan Qinghe should not be, and then realized why Yan Qinghe should be.

He was justifiable and confident, and even if he was not justified, he nodded perfunctorily at Yan Qinghe, said hello to Quan Dang, and prepared to leave.

"You feel comfortable."

Yan Qinghe stood inside the round arch and watched him.

"Ah?" Xu Ziru stood outside the round arch and answered absent-mindedly.

"Liu Ying will bring Uncle Liu over this afternoon."

Yan Qinghe said.

"Huh?" Xu Ziru was taken aback.

When he was at Tianji Gate, he had the best relationship with Uncle Liu in Cangshu Pavilion, He Wen in the courtyard sweeper, and Aunt Mo in the small kitchen.

He nodded after being stunned: "Okay."

Yan Qinghe also nodded slightly.

In the silence between the two, Xu Ziru opened his mouth to say that he wanted to leave.

Yan Qinghe suddenly asked: "Why did you tear that down?"

"What?" Xu Ziru didn't react at first.

After reacting, he smiled and said, "That's it.

Ready to redo it again. "

Yan Qinghe looked at him quietly.

Xu Ziru blinked at Yan Qinghe: "Senior brother.

Old things are not good for newcomers. "

The author says:

Writing with an outline feels so smooth hehe~~