Vol 4 Chapter 32: Half a month [fourth more]

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Li Xiaoyi understands a little, why Brother Xiao Chen can see the artistic conception of the couplet, because Elder Shui Mozi said that only through experiencing vicissitudes, wandering between life and death, and understanding the sad monks in the world can they resonate.
Xiao Chen paused, drank tea, and remained calm. Although the path has been less than ten years old, what he has experienced is more common and does not fall short. This Taishan collapsed to the surface, and I remained calm and calm, but it was poured out of suffering and robbing, and it smelled of bleeding.
Li Xiaoyi was silent, and Sakura ’s lips lightly said, "Brother Xiao Chen, are you here in Zhongzhou just to find Yuewu Sister?"
Inside his robe sleeve, pinch his fingers and twist them together.
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Yue Wu has done too much for me. How can Xiao Chen lose her?"
"While going to Zhongzhou, no matter how hard it is, I must retrieve her, stay with me, and love my life."
The voice was calm, but the firm meaning was clear.
Li Xiaoyifang had a sour heart, but no jealousy. He nodded. "Brother Xiao Chen did the right thing. If you lose your sister Yuewu, Xiaoyi will never ignore you again."
"In the future ... I will find Yuewu Sister in the future, and she will definitely bring it to me to see what kind of beauty it is."
Li Xiaoyi pretends to be happy, but it is still difficult to hide his loneliness.
Xiao Chen nodded, sighing secretly. Today, I will tell Li Xiaoyi about her past. First, she came out of trust and indirectly told the little girl that Xiao Chen already has someone she likes. She will not lose her in this life. I hope that Li Xiaoyi can retreat from the difficulties and think about the thoughts in her heart. Off.
Looking at the little girl barely keeping a smile, Xiao Chen's heart was slightly astringent, but she didn't relent. Indecisiveness leads to disaster. Love debt, Xiao Chen bears two penalties, already unwilling to mess too much.
"Brother Xiao Chen, this is a courtyard ban token. Without this, anyone who approaches will be attacked by the ban."
"This thing hasn't been refined. Brother Xiao Chen can confess the Lord with his blood."
"Xiao Yi is a bit tired today. Take a step first, and come back to Brother Xiao Chen tomorrow."
The words lifted up, gathered their salute, and went out happily.
Pushing the courtyard away, the figure passed through the restraint, and tears gathered in the corners of his eyes.
"Why cry? Brother Xiao Chen has someone he likes. Li Xiaoyi should be happy."
"And Sister Yuewu is so good to him. Brother Xiao Chen must not fail her."
"Li Xiaoyi, starting today, don't allow yourself to think anymore, you are Li Xiaoyi, brother Xiao Chen's best friend."
Li Xiaoyi whispered, wiped away her tears, and restored her smile, but somehow her heart hurt.
In the courtyard, Xiao Chen stood silently, sighed for a long time, turned and walked into the house, waving his sleeves and closing the door.
It is better to clarify such things earlier. The longer the delay, the deeper the damage.
Cross your knees, meditate, speechless overnight.
The next day, the sky was clear, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his dark eyes were moist, and his face showed the color of Enron.
It seems that this little girl adjusted very well, and there was no situation that Xiao Chen was unwilling to face.
Pushing out the door, opening the ban, Li Xiaoyi jumped in.
"Brother Xiao Chen, Xiaoyi knows that you practice hard, but for a month in January, shouldn't it be a big deal for your grand master?"
"Also, I have been practicing, my spirit is tense, and it is not good for people either, so Xiaoyi comes to you and takes you to see the scenery of our Wan Mo Shan."
"let's go."
Xiao Chen didn't wait for Xiao Chen to speak, pulled the sleeve of his robe, and went out.
Xiao Chen was helpless, looking at Li Xiaoyi, his eyes were mild.
The two went out without casting magical powers, and walked on foot to admire the Wan Mo Shan.
Although it is the gate of the Demon Sect, under the cover of the prohibition, it is impossible to see the scenery, but now walking through it, it is extremely beautiful. How can there be rumors of the poor mountain scenery.
The mountains are wide and the style is changeable. There are waterfalls, there are quiet springs, there are strange peaks, there are rift valleys.
Flying down, the water waves are rapid, there is a gazebo under this waterfall, and the surrounding lush ancient trees stand like a quiet picture scroll.
Xiao Chen sat on the stone bench, looking safe.
Li Xiaoyi took out the food container, took out three or five dishes, and took six or seven pots of fine wine, smiling.
The two drink slowly, are silent, and rarely talk, but the atmosphere is very harmonious.
. . . .
The terrain is low-lying, and there are springs gushing between the gaps, converging into water ponds. The water quality was clear, and my eyes dropped, clearing the bottom.
There are swimming fish, there are water plants.
Li Xiaoyi laughed and pointed at one of the big grass carp, with a soft voice. "Brother Xiao Chen, there were no fish in this water pond. Later, I caught two and put them in. I didn't expect one male and one female, and then gave birth to a group of small fish. kid."
Fold the branches, fall into the water, and stir up and play.
A group of grass carp were seeded, panicked, and fled around. Li Xiaoyi laughed and was very happy.
Xiao Chen stood still, standing calmly.
. . . . .
The wind howled, messed up the show, brushed the skirt, and outlined the seductive curve.
The fragrance is blowing in the wind.
At the peak, Li Xiaoyi's eyes were slightly closed, her arms opened, and a whisper was hidden in her mouth.
Xiao Chen stood behind him, with his hands on his back, black flying and hunting. A pair of dark eyes, unparalleled momentum, want to be taller than heaven, step on the ground, in this world, I will take the initiative.
Manner and demeanor, rising from the sky, how many people are comparable in the world?
Li Xiaoyi turned around, his eyes fell on the erect figure, his eyes were dull, and then his eyes were low, and his heart hurt a little.
. . . . .
The mountain was cracked and became a rift valley, a dangerous, non-immortal, ordinary person, no one can enter.
The mountain is green and oily, covered with moss and slippery.
There was an ivy falling and the wind was swaying.
The bottom of the valley was dark and breeze, without a sense of sensation, but in quietness, it revealed Enron.
Li Xiaoyi leaned behind Xiao Chen, and the two remained silent.
After half a ring, Li Xiaoyi raised his eyes, his eyes red, and his face twitched with a smile on his face.
"Brother Xiao Chen, thank you for this half a month."
"I know I'm annoying. I'll take you here and run there. I won't do it again."
"After tomorrow's ceremony, Xiaoyi will enter the magic cave to practice. If he does not reach the level of Yuanying, he will definitely not go out. Brother Xiao Chen must cultivate well, and the hard-working Li Xiaoyi is also very good. Much better than you. "
"Well, I'm leaving. See you, Brother Xiao Chen."
Li Xiaoyi chuckled, the jade foot was a little bit, and the figure fluttered like a fairy, flickering in the falling ivy, immersed in it, and disappeared.
Xiao Chen was silent. On the bluestone, the clothes on the back were soaked. The tears were salty, bitter in my heart.
He shook his head slightly and sighed, after all, he wanted to let go.
"In the future, there will be a man who truly loves you and protects you. It is worthy of Xiaoyi to entrust him for life."
"Brother Xiao Chen can't bear too much, but is unwilling. There are countless beautiful women in this world. Xiao Chen has two people: Yue Wu and Zi Yan.
Having said that, one step forward, the space fluctuated, and the figure suddenly disappeared.
. . . . .
Mid-month.
The Grand Ceremony of the Ten Thousand Demon Sects, without falling into the monks, such a major event, even in that state, can cause a wave.
Numerous sectarians sent monks to congratulate, respectfully, envy.
After the Battle of Zixiaozong, the news of the two monks who did not fall away spread wildly, spreading wildly, spreading all over Beizhou, and even the Zhongzhou giants heard about it and sent elders to congratulate.
On that day, Wanzong congratulated, the scenery was infinite.
Li Yantian dressed up to welcome each other, raised his spirits, raised his hands, and showed endless overbearing momentum.
The disciples of Wanzongzong are all brand new black shirts, with a cold complexion, standing on the side of the road in front of the hall with javelin, their eyes filled with excitement and pride.
Xiao Chen made an appearance, accepted the book, and officially became the elder of Wanzongzong, standing side by side with ink painting. The atmosphere of the two was obscure, faint, and imposing, and they were entangled and complemented each other.
Thousands of miles away, all covered by this coercion.
There are countless monks here tomorrow night. Today, Wan Mozong will rise and become a state power.
After a short ceremony, Xiao Chen looked away, but did not find the figure of Li Xiaoyi, frowned slightly, and then left the temple.
Regarding Xiao Chen's early exit, no monk dared to show his dissatisfaction and got up to give it away.
Purple robe, jade crown, belt, boots.
Black, black pupil, calm complexion, straight back.
Xiao Chen was dressed up today, magnificent and magnificent. He walked with immense momentum, and monks from both sides of the Mozong kneeled on one knee in turn.
Shan Hu: Taishang Elder Fushou Wuji!
The sound was trembling, and the lungs shook.