When he got closer, Ximenqing could see clearly, where was the cold warrior in front of him? But it is a quail-clothed Taoist striding in the snow, stepping on the rhythm of chanting in his mouth, chic and free, enjoying it, not at all about the cold and snow.

Ximen Qingxin said: "What a master! Slowed down, gently followed behind the Taoist, and when he finished chanting for a while, when he took a break and returned his breath, he also dragged out his voice and said: "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side!" ”

The Taoist priest in front of him said "Huh", stopped and turned around, and took a look at Ximenqing. But seeing his bearded and jade appearance, his two eyes were black and white, clear as autumn water, and he looked forward to it, and when he raised his hand towards Ximenqing, he was even more dignified: "Where did the fisherman come from?" It's rewarded, but it's a good interest! ”

Ximenqing pointed to the door of his house not far away: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and the fate is only in this mountain!" ”

Taoist hahadaxiao, the two then walked side by side.

It was close, without the wind and snow barrier, the person looked at the appearance of Ximen Qingjin rattan hat, and couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart: "This person has a desperate face, he should have died a long time ago, but there is a red light of happiness and joy that day, like dead wood sprouts, resurrection of ashes, revealing vigorous vitality!" I have seen the most strange person in the world, and this person could not be more strange! ”

When he came to Ximen Mansion, Ximen Qing stretched out his hand and humbly said, "Dao Chief, please come in!" The Taoist wanted to see Ximenqing's back, so he shook his head and said: "The strong guest does not suppress the master, or Your Excellency invites it first!" Seeing that Ximen Qing was going to let him go again, he waved his hand and said, "If you are restrained again, the poor road will leave!" ”

Ximenqing had no choice but to shrug his shoulders: "In this case, there is an arrogance!" "Just do it. When the Taoist looked back, he saw that he was shoulders and hips, and there were countless restless winds revealed when he took a step.

The Taoist couldn't help but rub his forehead, and secretly smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that I would also see the sea today!" There are such people in the world, but I know that my ability to observe people is really limited! ”

After entering the living room, Ximen Qing invited the Taoist to sit down, and the Taoist was not polite, and sat down generously, and Juan had already brought tea. The Taoist's heart moved: "Why don't I try him again?" ”

took the teacup, and when he turned his hand, he had an extra flower in his hand, put it on the tea tray, and didn't look at the dumbfounded Ju'an, but smiled at Ximenqing: "Today, the poor road is bothered, and send a flower to express your heart!" ”

Ximen Qing was also surprised in his heart, so he asked Ju An to hold the flower over to take a look, but saw that it was made of bright Hangzhou silk as petals, pearls as stamens, and gold silk on the jasper branches. Although the material is rare, it is nothing compared to the exquisite craftsmanship of the craft. Ximen Qing said in his heart: "The origin of this Taoist person is extraordinary! ”

At that moment, he put the flowers back on the tray, let Ju An send them back, and arched his hand: "This thing is valuable, I'm afraid I won't be able to collect it!" ”

The Taoist smiled: "If you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, what is a flower worth?" "One flip of hand, but another one.

Ximenqing has been keeping a close eye on his every move, and when he saw it at this time, he suddenly realized in his heart that this Taoist master turned out to be a master of magic, although there were thousands of knots in his heart on his quail clothes, but there were all kinds of subtleties hidden in it, which was enough to shock the world.

With confidence, Ximen Qing pointed to the wide sleeves of the Taoist and said with a smile: "There are flowers hidden in the sleeves, and the Taoist Changchun is dark." ”

The Taoist was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that Ximenqing's eyes were like torches, and he actually saw through his own methods! Of course, he didn't know that Ximen Qing had nearly a thousand years of knowledge more than everyone in this era, and today's miraculous skills were no different from the small skills of carving insects after the great Lang sand washing after the torrent of time.

Although the mechanism was leaked, this person has always liked to play the world, and has never relied on skills to deceive people, and follow the line of the magic stick. He was willing to lose the gamble, and he smiled at the moment, looked around, but saw a gossip mirror hanging in the middle of the living room, so he pointed to the mirror and smiled: "The hall is hanging in front of the mirror, and the star lord is hanging high." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, stood up again and gave each salute, and they felt like each other.

After sitting down again, Ximen Qing asked, "It turns out that the Daoist knew that I was the so-called star lord, so he deliberately tested me." But I don't know the name of the long number, can I give it to you? ”

The Taoist shook his hand and said, "Ashamed, ashamed!" Poor road Ye Zhiqiu, like to read Lao Zhuang, in the way of Danding, also have a little experience, has always loved to mix in the rivers and lakes, the mountains and the moon are small smoke and haze shadows, the water falls from the sky, and there are footprints of the poor road everywhere. Friends in the rivers and lakes all call me 'Iron Foot Man'. Recently, I was about to go to Dongyue and my party, but I heard that there were two star masters in Qinghe, and I was curious for a while, so I came to open my eyes. Who knew that at first sight, it was really better to be famous than to meet, and it was better to meet than to be famous, admire, admire! ”

Ximenqing hurriedly said modestly: "Where, where!" Knowing Brother Ye Dao today, I am fortunate to have three lives. Speaking of which, I don't envy the Taoist chief who is good at refining the furnace, and there is a shortcut to the south that directly points to the way of immortality; But I envy the Taoist who has traveled all over the thousands of rivers and mountains, seen all the purples and thousands of reds, and the thousands of flavors of delicacies from all over the world......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Ye Zhiqiu jump up, close his eyes and stretch his nose to sniff deeply in the air, revealing a look full of fascination.

The star lord of Ximen Qingzhang was confused, and he also stretched out his nose to smell it in the air, except for the sandalwood smoked in the house, there was no other smell. When he saw Ye Zhiqiu's intoxicated expression, he didn't dare to disturb, and waited until he opened his eyes, and then asked, "Brother Ye Dao, ...... are you?" ”

But seeing Ye Zhiqiu with a smile on his face, he said: "Speaking of food, may I ask Lord Ximen Star, can plum blossoms be planted in the garden of the house?" ”

Ximen Qing was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the direction of the back garden and said: "There is a plum branch in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone." I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ”

Ye Zhiqiu daxiao said: "Okay! I didn't expect Wang Jinggong to be so widely spread! In the past, there was a reluctant public Yongmei, and then there was Ximen Xing Master planting plums, but today the poor road wants to come to appreciate the plum, but I don't know what the star lord means? ”

Ximen Qing waved his hand: "Why is Brother Ye Dao so polite?" From now on, you and I will be brothers. If you want to enjoy plum blossoms, how can you do without wine? I'll let the guys get ready first. But Brother Ye Dao, your nose, how can it be so smart? After such a distance, you can still smell the fragrance of flowers? What a surprise! Daqi! ”

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Others have Tianyantong, Tian's ear, Tianzutong, his heart, fate, and no leakage, but I have no power, only this 'Tiannose Tong'." Oh! Maybe add a 'heavenly tongue'. Come on, Brother Simon, take me to enjoy the plums! Wine is what you want, so why prepare? ”

Ximen Qing was urged by him, so he had to lead the way, and said with a smile as he walked: "It turns out that as soon as Brother Ye Dao smells the fragrance of plums, he loses his heart. ”

Ye Zhiqiu sighed: "The flowers are full of bees, but what can I do!" How! ”

The two of them went all the way, and the family members of Ximen Mansion already knew that the master had brought back a Taoist priest who did not wear shoes, and the maids and servants avoided it early, and they inevitably got together to talk about strange things, saying that if it were not for the reincarnation of their master Tianxing, they would not be able to attract such magical characters.

Entering the back garden, Ye Zhiqiu became more and more energetic as he walked, just like the fragrance of plum blossoms, which was a refreshing panacea for him. When he arrived at the edge of the small plum forest, which was still far away, Ye Zhiqiu cheered: "What a white plum blossom!" ”

Ximenqing said regretfully: "It's a pity that there are no red plums, but it makes Brother Ye Dao less beautiful." ”

Ye Zhiqiu shook his hand and said, "This is not the case. The Red Plum, the Fighter of the Cold; The white plum, the hermit of the cold. Although the two soldiers are noble, I prefer to hide rather than fight. Only in this winter cold place, to the white plum and temporarily forget the cold of the world, it is really a rare piece of time! This is exactly what it is: it is better to avoid the world than to fight the world, and it is better to forget than to be amorous. ”

Ximenqing lowered his head and pondered the deep meaning of Ye Zhiqiu's words, Ye Zhiqiu took his hand and wandered in the plum forest.

Although the plum forest planted by Ximen Qing's family is not very large, among the people who planted it that day, there were quite a few good Gaoshi Mountain people, who took care of this plum forest to a certain degree and had ingenuity. Ye Zhiqiu saw that the straight-branched plum, weeping plum, and Longyou plum were all in a wonderful state, or dancing cockroaches, or walking stiff worms, or lonely like a pen, or densely gathered like halberds, flowers condensed and frosty, and fragrant orchids, only to see Ye Zhiqiu nodding again and again.

After watching it for a long time, Ye Zhiqiu said: "Brother Simon, the fragrance of flowers makes me have a great appetite, but I am about to launch this 'heavenly tongue', are you accommodating?" ”

Ximen Qingzheng lowered his head and thought about the fun in Ye Zhiqiu's words, and replied casually: "Brother Ye Dao, please do it." But he was suddenly stunned, and secretly thought: "Brother Ye Dao's 'heavenly tongue', what does it mean?" ”

When I looked up, I saw that Ye Zhiqiu had picked a few white plum blossoms, chewed them with a mouthful, and swallowed them with ice and snow between the flower branches.

Ximenqing asked, "Brother Ye Dao, what is the purpose of eating this plum blossom?" Ye Zhixi said pleasantly: "I want the cold fragrance to sink into my heart!" Ximenqing was curious, so he did the same, who knew that the first swallow, he felt that from the tip of his tongue to the stomach pouch, it was frozen like a piece of popsicle, so he had to stiffen his face and stiffen his tongue and said: "Brother Ye Dao is really 'Heavenly Tongue', brother, I will never be able to do it, and I will bow to the wind!" ”

Ye Zhiqiu hahadaxiao. Fortunately, at this time, the hot wine of the family came to the rescue, and Ximen Qing used two pots in a row, and then he felt that his tongue was his own.

The two of them were in the small pavilion not far away, while pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Ye Zhiqiu said: "I look at your face, brother, there is a bit of melancholy, could it be that there is something hidden in your chest?" ”

Ximen Qing sighed, he and Ye Zhiqiu hit it off at first sight, and they were not afraid of his jokes, so they told him about himself and Li Jiaoer, and said: "Thinking about it afterwards, my brother's words are too hurtful." Under self-reflection, I can't help but regret it more and more! ”

Ye Zhiqiu drank the glass of wine in his hand, and said: "Brother Simon, don't worry, I have the nine-character scripture here, so I will pass it on to my brother!" "This is exactly what it is:

Thousands of books lack authenticity, and three words and nine characters refer to the heart. But I don't know what tricks Ye Zhiqiu wants to pass on Ximenqing, and listen to the next decomposition.