Immortal couple

Wu Chuchu was woken up by a burst of chills. It seemed that there was a blizzard on Luohan's bed, and no amount of quilts would freeze through.

"If you're not hungry, don't get up." Mei Aoshuang said on his bedside and went out.

Although he was sleepy, he didn't sleep anymore. There was delicious food to greet him, and the breakfast made by the head brother was exciting. Wu Jizhi quickly dressed, and when he got up, he found that his body didn't hurt much, and he was in a good mood.

In Lu's room, on the coffee table by the window, there is a pot of dew, a purple sand pot, and a full set of elegant tea sets, against the scenery outside the window, which is simple and elegant.

The water on the small stove was tumbling and boiling, Mei Aoshuang was lighting the incense to make tea, holding the slender jade teaspoon to stir the tea powder in the tea pot into the purple sand pot, the green tea powder flew into the pot quickly, without A trace is scattered or hangs on the spout of the pot, and falls into the center of the bottom of the pot one by one. The movement is clean, elegant and elegant. This is the third procedure of making tea, which has a nice name called Ma Rulong Gong.

The middle of the smoker on the window sill is agarwood, the top grade of agarwood, the fragrance is soothing and tranquil.

I don't know if it was because of the fragrance, but Wu tried to walk quietly to the side of the tea table and sat down opposite Mei Aoshuang. In this way, the tea room should be sitting upright on knees. Compared with Mei Aoshuang's upright posture, Wu Trying to lie on his back like a bandit.

Washing tea, brewing, sealing pots, dividing cups... The tea cup utensils are changed back and forth, the boiling water is poured back and forth, the cups are full of shadows, and the water is full of shadows... The subtlety of this tea ceremony is beyond comprehension at all. Watching, Wu Shiji put his hands on his face, his eyelids were clenched, until the tenth program [serving tea], a cup of tea was finally handed over, and the fragrance of tea woke him up from drowsiness.

"Can you drink it?" Wu tried to take the tea and said happily.

Mei Aoshuang ignored it, nodded and lowered her eyes to sip the tea in her cup, she just felt that it was a pity that this tea should enter the mouths of ordinary people.

When others drink tea, they first smell the aroma of the tea, and then savor it carefully. Wu Shiqiu directly sips it, and competes with others who has the largest amount and asks for it after drinking it. When the third cup is reached, Mei Aoshuang packs the tea set and snatches him mug.

"Eh... Brother Sect Leader, I haven't quenched my thirst yet." Wu Zhuzhu looked forward to his cup being taken away, very unwilling.

"You go to the fire stove to drink." After finishing speaking, he packed up the utensils and turned to leave Lu's room.

Wu Zhu tried to rush out, clutching his stomach and said: "Senior brother, everyone said that your food is the best here, what shall we have for breakfast?"

Mei Aoshuang stopped, turned her back to him and said indifferently: "Have you tasted it already?"

"Huh...?" Wu tried to act like a monk, thinking that the brother in charge didn't understand what he meant, so he complained again: "I want to eat breakfast."

In fact, since Mei Aoshuang came to Xianyue to practice immortality, she has had a cup of clear tea every day. Spirit salt was added to the tea. The tea sets are all treasures of immortals. The tea she brewed is enough for one day's mental and physical needs. It has been like this every day for ten years. He never ate food that had been smoked.

He turned his head and said solemnly: "I only have tea here, if I want to eat anything else, go to the stove by myself."

The legends are all in vain, and the reality is too weak. Wu Shizhu exclaimed in great disappointment: "Wow, senior brother, you are too miserable. You are living a life of drinking water, not even a grain of rice?"

Mei Aoshuang said contemptuously: "There is no food and clothing you want here, if you regret it, leave quickly."

Wu Jizhu shook his head again and again: "No, no..."

After that, the two didn't see each other again, until the headmaster asked them to meet together, in order to check the existence of the Nadansha seal.

Mei Yuefeng carefully looked at the purple-red marks on their wrists, and was very satisfied. Like last time, he sent Wu away to try to leave, leaving Mei Aoshuang to talk alone.

"I know you hate him very much." Mei Yuefeng took a sip of tea and said lightly, "Now that the matter is almost resolved, his value is almost the same."

From the very beginning, he vaguely knew that Wu Shizhu was just a pawn. What Master meant now...was it intentional to dissolve their ridiculous relationship?If so, it would be great.

Mei Aoshuang's pent-up worries unfolded, her cold expression softened and became warmer, she took a step forward, and asked with a bow, "Master wants my apprentice to divorce him?"

Mei Yuefeng turned his eyes slyly, made a negative gesture, and said in a relaxed tone: "Just getting married and then divorced, this is too revealing, and it will damage Xianyue's reputation."

Maybe it was because she wanted to get rid of this state too much, and in her haste, she forgot to consider these subtleties, Mei Aoshuang nodded as if in a daze: "It's my apprentice who is reckless."

"You, you are still too simple..." Mei Yuefeng patted him on the shoulder with a light smile: "Many things seem unreasonable, but in fact Master has considered them all. You just need to believe that your grievances are valuable!"

These words more or less comforted Mei Aoshuang, at least the master had considered his situation in his actions, he lowered his eyes and listened, his gradually relieved face was already serene.

Mei Yuefeng stood up, walked a few steps in the hall, and stopped in front of the tall flowers beside the seat, admiring the pot of green landscape bonsai calmly, fiddled with the branches and leaves, revealing a leisurely feeling. Come.

"In a few days, it will be Xianyue's annual Palace Gate Fighting Competition."

After retreating for three years, he has not participated in the trial for three years. Even if he fails to attend for three years, he will not lose face to his master. Mei Aoshuang calmly and confidently said: "Master, please rest assured, this disciple will definitely achieve something."

Picking off a leaf, Mei Yuefeng smiled and said: "Your ability is clear to me, but I don't want to talk about this."

Mei Aoshuang listened intently.

Turning around, Mei Yuefeng paced back and forth, and said leisurely: "This competition will select a team of outstanding disciples to go to the southern border to quell the demons. I will arrange for Wu Tuo to participate in everything from fighting skills to eliminating demons. You understand Do you mean being a teacher?"

It is natural for Xianyue disciples to participate in martial arts, no matter what the results are, they must go through this process, but eliminating demons is not equal to everyone. It has been stipulated for a long time that disciples in Xianyue who participate in going out to eliminate demons are carefully selected The outstanding backbones of Wu Zhuang are either experienced or superb in spells, not to mention that the demons in the southern border have always been stubborn and dangerous, and all the immortal sects are very difficult. He went to participate in exorcising demons?

A faint tremor lay across that dreamy face, as if waking up from a dream, Mei Aoshuang asked in shock: "Master is going to put him...?"

Mei Yuefeng narrowed his old eyes, his gaze was like a frightening darkness, bottomless, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled with no emotion, nodded and said: "Fighting skills and eliminating demons, every place Everything is dangerous, and it is his good fortune to go to any level he can get through. No matter where he disappears or no bones remain, it is helpless and will not attract attention. No matter where the sacrifice is, Xianyue will give it to him. He has a good reputation, and it also protects Xianyue's reputation and your freedom."

The last sentence made Mei Aoshuang's heart suddenly shuddered by some evil thought.

His freedom, Xianyue's reputation, should be filled with a human life?

Originally, he just wanted to divorce Wu Shizhu... However, Master's thoughts stirred up evil waves, making people unable to breathe. Killing it is a matter of course and loyal to the Dao.

There is nothing more daunting than breaking through the usual cognition and paving the way with bloody thoughts

Mei Aoshuang's face was cold with a trace of panic, and she objected: "Master, this disciple thinks that after a few years, it is enough to retire him from Xianyue for the reason of discord, and there is no need to take his life."

"Don't you hate this marriage very much?" Mei Yuefeng stared deeply at the upright person in front of him, his tone serious.

The firmness in those eyes could not help but relax a bit: "But I have no intention of killing."

Looking deeply at this cool and stubborn young man, as if he had been thinking for a long time, Mei Yuefeng's complexion gradually became more pleasant, and he said with a smile: "You are really thinking about the common people, this is not right for a teacher, that's all."

The tense cold arrogance relaxed, and Mei Aoshuang bowed and saluted: "What my disciple thinks is what Master teaches."

"Let's go to the main hall with the teacher to discuss the matter!" After that, the two went together, one in front of the other, listening to the other side, nodding and communicating frequently, as if the change of table just now was just a joke, and no one took it to heart .

In the hall of Changliu Pavilion, the respected teachers and elders stood on both sides rigorously, discussing the upcoming palace gate fighting competition. The respected teachers of each palace gate are full of enthusiasm, which is related to the status, dignity and strength of each palace gate. It is a rigid standard of strength. Every year's hard training is for this competition. No one wants to fall behind. What's more, the top six disciples who won this time will have the opportunity to go to the southern border to eliminate demons and practice, and become famous all over the world. The time was right in front of us, so the discussion was noisy and intense, and it was not until the night slowly came to an end that it came to an end.

When the meeting was over, Mei Yuefeng took out a silk booklet and said: "The layout and rules of the venue for the first fight are the same as in previous years, just make some minor adjustments according to the third master's suggestion. , I have also drawn up the hunting area for this year and handed it over to Seventh Master for distribution."

"Yes." Seventh Master stepped forward and took down the booklet.

"That's it for today!"

"Congratulations to the head!"

At the end of the meeting, everyone returned to the gate of the palace.

The door of Master Seven's hall is on the south side near the entrance of Xianyue Mountain. From the window, one can see the faint pastoral path under the mountain in the dense forest, which fills the land of fairy clouds with a bit of tranquility.

Sitting at the window, facing the faint night breeze, lit a weak candle, opened this dazzling white silk book, the Seventh Master carefully counted, and copied the corresponding areas of demon refinement into different small hands, and waited for the ranking of the first battle to come out After that, the disciples who are close to each other in terms of strength are assigned to the same group, and the comprehensive group ability is sent to the same monster hunting area.

This is the job he does every year, and the signboard is drawn up quickly through the skilled process. At the end, the elegant and smooth face of the Seventh Master suddenly changed color.

At the end of the brochure, there is a person whose name is designated to be assigned to District A and III!!!

If Qiu Wuya or Mei Aoshuang were assigned to the top three in District A, it would be reasonable, but they are the names who are least likely to be able to enter District A~Wu Shizhu!

"Does the master want this disciple to be torn apart by monsters?" The seventh master looked at the name very puzzled, even confused.