"Have you ever seen this?"

"Ah, I saw this iron plate once in the Taoist temple of Zhenyuan Daxian, and it was offered under the word heaven and earth, and I was quite impressed. ”

Yang Jian and Lu Chunyang asked and answered, and Lu Chunyang said these things with a strong spirit, and his tongue was a little knotted.

Zhen Yuanzi?

Yang Jian took the iron plate and asked again: "What is the number on the sign of Zhen Yuanzi's predecessors?

"What is a few ...... Uh, I didn't notice this, isn't this one?" Lu Chunyang stretched out his hand and took the iron card in his hand, "There must be no mistake, the lines on this seem simple, but if you think about it carefully, it implies the essence of the avenue." What is this?"

Yang Jian smiled without saying a word, took the sign back, and threw it back into the turtle belt.

"One more person knows about this matter, it is better for one less person to know," Yang Jian said pretending to be profound.

Although he didn't think there was anything unremarkable about this matter, it was too embarrassing for him to say it himself, that he was valued by the saints, and that he wanted to try to prove the 'seed' of the Tao with his strength.

"The great famine, the great ...... of the famine"

Lu Chunyang didn't care, and lay there with his head back, pillowing his immortal sword, his expression gradually relaxed.

After a while, the snoring was soft, and he had already fallen asleep.

Looking at the side again, Bai Ze was also lying there in all directions, counting the stars in the sky, reading one after another names that Yang Jian seemed to have heard, and after a while, his eyes were a little red.

The great world that belongs to Bai Ze has been buried in the mountains and mountains of the wilderness, and the former glory is gone, leaving this old body in vain, wasting the years, floating and sinking in the red dust for ten thousand years.

Yang Jian didn't know how to persuade him, and he couldn't persuade him to do so, so he let this old-timer express himself through drunkenness.

After a while, Yang Jian also yawned, lay there with his arms on his pillow, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

In the next month, the cliffs on both sides of Meishan are really lively, there are always fairies shuttling around in groups every day, Yao Ji is even more busy, every day to open a wine banquet, the things eaten, the wine drunk, there is no repetition.

Yang Jian and Lu Chunyang were fine, and they dragged Daang, Zhijian, and Guo Shen to drink every day in Meishan.

Bai Ze concentrated on teaching Liuya, spending two hours a day, using the cloud mirror technique to show Liuya the magnitude of this desolation, and telling her about all kinds of major events since the opening of the world.

It is not much different from when Yuding Zhenren taught Yang Jian, and they are all increasing their knowledge for their apprentices.

When Bai Ze finished teaching, Liuya would be pulled away by Yang Xiaochan, who was 'eyeing her' on the side, and called Tinglan Cuizhu and Chu Qian to play everywhere.

Xi Meier has just come to Meishan, she is cautious everywhere, and she is not familiar with Xiaochan, so she naturally will not take her.

Liuya was really flattered, but Yang Xiaochan's natural familiarity made her gradually let go of her guard and play with them, making laughter and laughter echo everywhere in Meishan every day.

And after nightfall, Liuya will be called by Yao Ji again, teaching her some things that women should pay attention to, talking about the defense of men and women, and the etiquette and religion that are prevalent in the flood and wilderness.

Yang Jian will also show up every day and say a few words to Liuya.

He could see that the sorrow in Liuya's eyebrows gradually dissipated, and he could also see Liuya's eyes getting brighter and brighter......

Gatherings are always short-lived.

The flood does not count the years, and the seclusion has passed I don't know how many yuan will be.

In comparison, a month is too short, like a white horse passing through a gap, the sun rises and the moon sets thirty times, and it has reached the time of parting.

At noon on this day, the top of Meishan.

Xiaochan was holding hands with Liuya to say goodbye, and Bai Ze on the side stood with his hands in his hands and was silent for a long time.

Lu Chunyang was free and easy, saying that he couldn't see this, and he had left early in the morning and returned to the mountains to practice.

Yang Jian stood beside Bai Ze and asked, "Senior, why don't you go to the Wa Palace with me." ”

"No," Bai Ze waved his hand, "If the sage asks me, as a senior of the demon clan, why don't I support the demon clan, how can I answer?"

Yang Jian nodded, but he could only sigh softly and say nothing more.

Next to her, Yang Xiaochan was secretly giving a voice to Liuya, who kept nodding, and her little face was full of seriousness.

Yang Jian also felt quite strange, this month, his sister and Liuya were very good, and they had become close friends.

The two of them kept talking for half an hour, until Yang Jian was a little impatient, took the golden talisman in his hand, and urged: "The Nawa Palace is not closed all year round, if there is anything you can't say, use the jade talisman to send a message." ”

"Got it, that's good!" Xiao Chan'er was half a head taller than Liuya, raised her hand and patted Liuya's shoulder, "I must remember what I told you." ”

"Hmm!" Liuya nodded solemnly, "I remember everything!"

Xiao Chan'er waved her hand, "Take care of your life, if you have to be free, come to this Meishan to find me, and I will ask my mother to make you something to eat." ”

"Hmm!" Liuya nodded more certically, her eyes quite yearning.

Liuya was very clever, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Chan'er, she walked to Yaoji's side again, and said in a low voice: "During this time, thank you for your care, I ...... I don't know what to say, thank you, Brother Yang Jian's mother. ”

"Cultivate the Tao quietly and enjoy immortality as soon as possible," Yao Ji said softly, helping Liuya tidy up this Luo skirt made by her own hands, "After you live forever, you will have endless years to play as you want." ”

"Well, I know!" Liuya clenched her small fists, "I not only want to live forever, but also to achieve Da Luo Jinxian and avenge my master in the future!"

Bai Ze spurted out a mouthful of old blood and scolded: "I'm not dead yet!"

Liuya ran over with a grin, looking at the sloppy old road in front of her, and her smile gradually retracted.

Yang Jian told her a few days ago that he was going to Nuwa Palace to practice next.

The rules in the flood wilderness, do not follow the second teacher, she worships Nuwa Niangniang as a teacher, and she must not call Bai Ze as a master in the future, so as not to collide with the saint and bring death to Bai Ze.

"Master......" Liuya pursed her lips and said softly, "Is it okay to call you old man in the future?"

"Me!" Bai Ze's hands trembled with anger.

Liuya snorted, bowed her head and said, "Who made you always want to throw me down at that time." ”

Bai Ze was speechless for a moment.

"Actually, think about it, Master, you are quite pitiful," Liuya's small mouth kept counting, "Master, you are old, you have a bad temper, and your luck is unlucky to get home, except for Brother Yang Jian, you don't have any friends on weekdays, and finally have such a precious apprentice as me, and I was snatched away by the sage on top, alas......"

"Stinky girl! It's back to you!Let's go!Let's go!" Bai Ze waved his hand angrily, turned to look at the clouds and mist in the distance, "Lest I look upset! Go!"

"Let's go," Liuya turned around, walked to Yang Jian's side with her head down, and raised her hand to grab Yang Jian's sleeve.

Yang Jian said: "Senior, I will send her safely." ”

Bai Ze didn't say a word, Yao Ji looked at Liuya gently, and Xiao Chan'er kept waving her little hand.

Driving the clouds and taking off the sky, Yang Jian flew to the sky with Liuya.

Liuya kept her head down, and Yang Jian carefully wrapped her with Xuan Qi to separate the Gangfeng Tianhuo.

"Brother Yang Jian's ......"

"You don't have to endure it," Yang Jian's voice was like the last straw that crushed her, and the six girls leaned on Yang Jian's arm with their faces and cried bitterly.

She pleaded and pleaded......

"Can I not worship the saint Master, I don't want to become too powerful, Master is old and only I can take care of him...... I was brought up by my master since I was a child, and he has no support in the future, how pitiful he is......"

Yang Jian was silent, closed his eyes, and the clouds were fixed in the sky.

Liuya said in a low voice: "I don't want to learn the way of the sage, I want to learn the way of the master...... Brother Yang Jian, you let me go back, I want to go back......"

"But this matter was decided by your predecessor. Yang Jian didn't know how to persuade him.

"My predecessor is not me, I am Liuya, who was pulled by the master," Liuya teary-eyed, making Yang Jian really a little worried.

He stood there quietly, letting Liuya cry for a while, and only stopped crying after about an hour.

Liuya, when she was carried out of the jade coffin by Bai Ze, she was like a newborn girl. Bai Ze fed her with his own luck to grow up, and took her to look like she was four or five years old, but her luck was exhausted, and he had no choice but to let Yang Jian accept Liuya.

In Liuya's memory, except for Yang Jian, there is only the master.

The first time I opened my eyes, I saw the old face, the first time I spoke and shouted the master, the first time I was beaten and cried by the master, and the first time I pulled off the master's beard......

Perhaps, Liuya is very dependent on Yang Jian, but Bai Ze is not so much a master to Liuya as a parent.

Now, when she sees Bai Ze in the future, she can't shout a word of master anymore......

"It's better to stay in Meishan for a few more months," Yang Jian said in a hoarse voice.

Liuya kept shaking her head, "It's okay, Brother Yang Jian, let's go." She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and whispered, "Anyway, I know that Brother Yang Jian won't harm me." And the disciple of the saint, in the future, no one will dare to bully me in the future, I can still use this head to protect the master, he may have some powerful enemies. ”

Having said that, the tears in Liuya's eyes flowed like a broken pearl.

In Yang Jian's hand, the golden talisman given by Nuwa Niangniang vibrated slightly, and a touch of golden light flew in the sky, enveloping the two of them.

Without Yang Jian's magical powers, the two of them flew towards the void outside the desolation on their own, and the surrounding light and shadow continued to pass by, and they had flown out tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye......

I often hear people say:

The Word is invisible, and the Word is inaudible.

If you don't cultivate the way of affection, you will send the old man black.

"Six?"

"Huh?"

"In the future, don't forget Bai Ze. ”

"Hmm. ”

The light and shadow flickered, and a golden palace appeared in the void, I don't know how far away, hanging there quietly, not floating or sinking.

On the top of Meishan Mountain, the old man stood there quietly, not moving for three days.

After dissipating with the wind, it is nowhere to be seen.

............

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There is a third watch at twelve o'clock: Nuwa Palace and his party, and the twenty-four lotus tables are present.