"Old Hye-hyun, what are you doing?"

Bai Yujun saw that Lao Huixian was packing his bags, breaking bamboo poles, straw hats, straw shoes, full of patches of old coarse cloth monk's clothes, old wooden fish that had been oily for many years, small stones were sorting out bookboxes and packing some sundries, and the snake demon boy silently wiped the ring head knife, looking like he was going far away.

The snake demon boy stood up and saluted, and the little stone was overjoyed.

"Boss Bai is here~!I haven't seen you for many years, and Brother Monkey said that if you don't come again, he will come to you. ”

A certain Bai smiled when he heard this.

The monkey is very righteous, but the monkey's mouth is too poisonous......

The kind-eyed old Huixian smiled embarrassedly, put away the shabby wooden bowl with a notch, and shrunk the big toe that was rough and covered with sweat on the outside of the straw sandals.

"Good, Bai Shi has not seen it for hundreds of years, do you still remember the fragrance of Zhuquan coarse tea. ”

"Of course I remember, why don't you just wake up and come to beg for tea?"

"Uh......"

Thinking of making money to repair temples, the old face was embarrassed.

Since the carpenter monkey came to Zhuquan Temple, he has saved four places, and his skills are good and he only eats grass.

"The poor monk wants to go down the mountain for a walk, of course, it is better to make money. ”

"Look at this whole thing, delaying the master's cultivation is too coincidental, it's embarrassing. ”

A certain white cheek is notoriously thick-skinned, and he is not half embarrassed.

"It's okay, make a pot of tea and go. ”

The little stone carried the wooden barrel and jumped for joy to fetch water.

Hye-hyun took out a bamboo tube from the house, and the bamboo tube was filled with tea leaves, and he perfected his skills in growing vegetables and making tea, oh, and shaved bamboo shoots.

Bai Yujun wore a long-sleeved plain skirt, her black hair was scattered, and she sat on a stone bench and chatted with Lao Huixian, feeling very comfortable.

The snake demon boy made a fire seriously, boiled water and made tea with the small stone, and the monkey came to sit together with the wine jar stained with fresh soil, squatted on the stone bench, drank a sip of old wine and nibbled on a bamboo shoot, and the monkey's tail was thrown in a mess, which made a certain dragon suspicious and found a new Tao.

"Brother Monkey, your taste has changed?"

"Squeak, I saw a black and white stupid bear gnawing bamboo shoots, so I followed suit. ”

"That's a panda ......"

The monkey scratched its head in confusion, as if it had encountered some incomprehensible esoteric problem.

"Squeak, you say it's a cat?"

After listening to a certain Bai's words, the monkey directly entered a state of confusion, seriously thinking about whether the fool was a bear or a cat, and opened the anti-heaven enlightenment mode, which made Bai Yujun amazed and decided to save his body three times a day.

Poured two sips of old wine, turned his head and left the matter of the three provinces and my body behind.

"Where are the iron balls and Qingling, have they been down the mountain for a long time?"

"Good, the Iron Ball Donor and the Qingling Donor have gone down the mountain to surpass the ancient tomb for several years, that ...... May I ask Master Bai, why does the poor monk think that you are becoming more and more dazzling?"

The corners of Bai Yujun's mouth twitched, the ghost's super revenant, I am afraid that it will be directly destroyed.

As for the dazzling, why didn't I find it.

"It may be that the cultivation is improving too quickly, alas, worrying ......"

Others dream of advancing faster, but on the contrary, even though his advancement is super slow, he still thinks hard every day about how to slow down and tries his best to lay a solid foundation, for fear that he will be at the same speed as ordinary cultivators.

The water in the clay pot is boiling.

Boiling water brews tea leaves and rolls, fragrant and soothing.

Take a sip.

Listen to the rustle of the breeze and the bamboo forest, smell the fragrance of the mountains and fields, and have no quarrel with the world.

It's just weird to drink tea after drinking.

"Is it true that the master went down the mountain to make money?"

Hearing this, Lao Huixian sighed bitterly and long, and his rough and thin old face showed even more compassion.

"In the past three years, the poor monks have frequently seen the blood red sky, often hearing the resentment of the soul and crying, the monks are always compassionate and always have to do something, this time down the mountain for the soul of the super sorrow. ”

Bai Yujun shook his head.

"The heavenly court fell, the demon realm invaded the evil cultivators, and the eight immortal realms fought against each other. ”

After a pause, he continued.

"The vast wilderness of the fairy world may be boundless, the war affects all living beings, countless lives and deaths at every moment, how many can you cross?"

"Good, you can cross as much as you can......"

Lao Huixian is still the same old Huixian, and it is better to do it seriously than to talk about it.

Whenever the mourning is full of wild spirits, most of the people who speak of calming the world and creating a prosperous world talk about the country like a river, and they don't think about frowning and making strategies seriously.

In the end, it's just a pipe dream.

As long as you are willing to do it, even if it starts with small things.

There will be hope for the world.

The monkey next to him paused to think, took a sip of wine, smelled the aroma of tea and took an old bowl to take a sip of tea, then picked up the bamboo shoots and took two bites, and suddenly frowned......

The fire boiled the water, and the lid shook.

The tea in the cup suddenly had a slightly bitter taste.

Bow your head and witness the ups and downs of tea leaves, like a thorny fairy road.

Look up and see the tall green bamboo swaying, the blue and deep sky between the tender greens, and the white clouds going leisurely.

Bai Yujun pondered for a long, long time.

It's too far away to fight for hegemony, in fact, it's lazy by nature, likes to bask in the sun and sleep, fights and kills every day, but doesn't eat meat, endless intrigue and calculation, and sits back and watches the demon world encroach step by step, what's the meaning, I'm afraid it's a joke in the eyes of the demons.

Think about it.

The purpose is still to live, to live well, and to do meaningful things.

When you have nothing to do, you will seriously raise the ball, turn the small wrecking ball into a big world, and if it is possible, continue to evolve into a main world similar to the flood wilderness, raise snakes, phoenixes, and eat good......

Back in a daze.

Next to him, the monkey did not shy away from drinking freely in front of Lao Hye-hyun.

Lao Huixian cultivates himself, not others, and knows how to let go of his state of mind.

Whoever demands from others all day long for no reason is evil.

The small stone squats in front of the small stove and happily roasts the chestnuts, the chestnuts are roasted and fragrant, and the hungry is full, so that the monkeys follow and grab to eat, it is said that it is changed from the hands of the merchants under the mountain, and the bamboo shoots are gnawed every day to change the taste.

A certain white still raised his head and drank tea casually, considering whether to eat a few deserted small worlds.

In a trance.

A bamboo leaf floats around......

Stretched out his slender jade finger and gently caught it, and his fingers pinched and turned over and over boredom.

After thinking about it, he opened his small mouth and took a bite to taste it.

Actually, it doesn't smell like anything special.

The red lips are lightly pursed, blowing a comfortable song with green bamboo leaves, drifting far away with the wind, tea, old wine, mottled moss stone wall old house, and plain sound.

The monkey scratches its back.

"White. ”

"Huh?"

"I can trust you, remember to greet me when I fight. ”

"Okay, Brother Monkey is the god of war. ”

"Squeak squeak~"

The relationship between friends is very simple, what the monkey said Bai Yujun understands, the monkey knows that the white dragon friend tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, just like someone provoked him for no reason before, he was always pushed forward, he couldn't stop, he couldn't dodge, and now he has comprehended three thousand ways, and he can help.

Time always flies.

After drinking the tea, the charcoal fire on the small stove was extinguished, and only a fine smoke remained.

The well spring water in the bamboo forest is suitable for making tea, but there is less time to drink tea in the world.

There's no comfort in the mess......