Ascending, Do Not Disturb

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I heard that someone familiar with me called myself, and I looked back at Cheng Yi, who was standing across the street. I was overjoyed: "Master?"

Cheng Yi smiled with a negative hand and walked through the crowd.

"Master!" I am sure that I am not blind to myself. I ran to the Cheng Yi and rushed to Cheng Yi. "Master, how are you here?"

"In the recent past, the evil spirits were chaotic, and the teachers worried about the suffering of the affiliated sects. They sent our pro-disciples to the various sects." Cheng Yi reached out and held the shackles, pretending to be angry. "When you go out for a while, how can you still have such rules?"

"I am seeing the brothers, you are happy, what rules are your own people." Shake the sleeves of Cheng Yi and shake it. "You haven't seen me for so long."

Cheng Yi reached out to his forehead: "The little girl with no conscience." He remembered that he had already entered the heartbeat period, and reached out to explore the pulse of the probe. The meridians were powerful and powerful, and it seemed that the time of the robbery was very smooth.

Watching the squatting rushed to a strange man, even rushed to his body, Yanzong looked down at his empty sleeves, and he squatted here not long ago. Seeing that the strange man had inspected the meridians, he also said to him and laughed again. The ancestors slowly lowered their eyes and walked in the direction of the two.

Seeing that the son of the son went to the girl, Lin Biao quietly stayed in place. In the past, the son of the public was never willing to join other people’s conversations when others spoke. Or, the son is not willing to say a word to others.

"Hey." Mou Zong stopped at a place three steps away from the hustle and bustle, such as the eyes of the black glass, quietly watching the girl in front.

I was immediately turning back to the old 成 成 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Cheng Yi is also a father and is one of her most important relatives.

Mou Zong looked at Shang Chengyi's gaze, raised his hand, and put his sleeves in the air to draw an elegant arc: "Yi Yidao is friendly."

"The road is friendly." Cheng Yi heard that he was a sect, and he guessed his identity. This man looks very good, even the entire Yunhuamen can't pick a male disciple who is better than him. At first glance, I only think that he is an ordinary sick and weak son who has not been cultivated, but as the other party approaches, Cheng Yi can be sure that this is by no means an ordinary person.

"Zhu Zong is a disciple of Shuguangzong. Thanks to his peers with Lin Biao's predecessors along the way." Yan Xiangcheng introduced Emperor Zong, "Zhu Zong is particularly powerful, and everything will be understood."

I heard that the younger sister who was raised as a daughter praised how much other males were repaired. However, I think that the younger sister can let Shuguang Zong’s sword repair go with her, and take care of it everywhere. It’s a sour complex in the heart of the heart, and it’s a bit strange.

It’s true that he is a younger sister, and when he goes out, there is nothing to stump her.

"Thank you for your care of the younger sisters." Cheng Yi arched his hand. "The younger sister is young and she doesn't know what to do. On this way, the Taoist friends are worried."

Zhai Zong thought, if he is a brother or a teacher, he is now thankful to the outside world, and he is closer to him.

"Yi Yidao friends are kind, I am a friend with you, and it is a good thing to take care of each other. Thank you for your contribution." Zhai Zong is not scornful. "This road has helped me a lot, even if I want to say thank you. It should be me."

"Don't thank you." Seeing the brothers and Ms. Zong Xie, thank you, and stretched out the sleeves of the two men. "I don't know anything about the auspicious pavilion. I am relieved. Come back with us. The disciples of the five auspicious pavilions, brothers, take them back together."

"What about you?" Cheng Yi and the five auspicious pavilions saw each other's rites and turned their heads to swear. "You have been out for so long, go to the auspicious pavilion and take a rest. What will happen tomorrow? Our brothers and sisters are like this. I haven't seen you for a long time, you don't want to tell me what you see and hear on this road?"

"I am bothering with Miao Zong, will it not be very good?" He turned his head and looked at Miao Zong, and did not immediately agree to it.

"Nothing, I live with Lin Biao in a nearby inn. If you have something, come to the inn to find us." Miao Zong took out a package of fruit from the storage ring. "These are the fruit you like to eat. Don't forget to eat when you go to the Lucky Pavilion."

"How can I let you live alone in the inn?" I don't pick up the fruit. "You don't bother."

alone?

Lin Biao's eyebrows moved, in the eyes of the girl, he and the son are one, or is his sense of existence too weak?

Cheng Yi: "..."

What is this with? How did he feel that he was like a bad parent, and he had to forcibly open two playful companions, and the two playmates had no choice but to start dividing the toys and agree on where to meet next time?

"Zhu Zongzhen is our savior. If you are willing to come and be a guest, it is a privilege of the sect. Please let the real people enjoy the sacred door in the next and the next." It is hard to squeeze out from the crowd. Ge towel looked at the pale, beautiful man. He had already imagined that he was standing alone in front of the window to enjoy the moon. The girl was so good with him, how can they be separated?

What's more, Zong Zongzhen is a pro-disciple of Shuguang Zong. He is willing to come to their small door to be a guest, or to give them a long face.

Miao Zong looked at her, she was looking at him with anticipation. Miao Zong turned and slammed on Ge Towel: "If you do, you will disturb your party."

"Don't dare not dare." Ge Zhi dare to be cherished by the ancestral rites, and quickly avoided the road, "Real people please."

Cheng Yi smiled and said: "Yu Zongdao friends are too polite, and Guizong and our Yunhuamen are years of friendship, why pay attention to these small rules." The Lucky Pavilion is the affiliated sect of Yunhuamen, and other large gates are used to avoid shackles. In the absence of no reason, privately with the small door that has been attached to the sect, so as not to be misunderstood as a wall.

It is said that thousands of years ago, there were evil ways to use this kind of provocative means to make the Zhaozong Zong and Jiufengmen have a huge contradiction. Later, the conspiracy of the cult was dismantled, and Jiufengmen and Zhaozongzong no longer targeted each other. But until now, the relationship between the two sects was not salty and there was little exchange in private.

Therefore, in order to avoid embarking on the old road of Zhaozong Zong and Jiufengmen, the current big gates are paying attention to this problem.

Now in the top ten sects in the realm of comprehension, Shuguang Zong is the most prestigious, and Zhaozong Zong and Jiufengmen are evenly matched, and they are all taking the path of Jianqi. The Qingjing Temple is a Buddhist temple. When there is no major event, they love to eat in their own hills. It seems that it is more interesting to plant the radishes in the garden than in the real world. The Buddhas attached to it are all attached to the Buddha. The martial art. Beast Wangzong, Danxialou, and Eryizong are all old-fashioned ancestral gates that have been inherited for thousands of years. Although there have not been many discerning disciples in these years, the disciples who have been taught have come up with their own hands. In the remaining three sects, Bi Yumen, like their Yunhua Gate, does not give a single cultivation method, and all kinds of disciples receive it. Yuexingmen is the best at deduction. This disciple has the fewest disciples and does not like to show up outside. Although he is at the bottom of the top ten sects, there is hardly any sect who dares to hit their ideas, even those who like to find things. It is very tacit to avoid this sect.

All monks know that monks who are good at deduction can also curse and offend such monks, and they are easily defeated. Air transport, something that cannot be seen or touched, is too important for practice.

The top ten sects have their own styles of doing things, but they have put a lot of energy into maintaining peace in the realm of cultivation. Every major door knows that peace is hard to come by now, so we are also careful about many things that may cause misunderstandings.

No one wants to be a sinner who ruins peace.

"Xianchang, fairy come with me." Ge Xiao see Yunhuamen's fairy long and Miao Zong real people have already negotiated, laughing and leading the way. I want her to help the countless people, after seeing her behind the ancestors and Cheng Yi, immediately dare not approach, turn around and leave.

Seeing the situation is not right, turn around and slip, it can be regarded as one of Fengcheng people's life-saving tricks.

"The people in your city are really enthusiastic." He looked at the four people, including Hong Ling, surrounded by the people, and saw that the auspicious pavilion had a good relationship with the local people. Otherwise, these people would not dare to be so close to them.

"Let the fairy smile." Ge toweled on the hand and took the fruits and vegetables sent by the people in the big bag. "We entered the cabinet when we were very young. In order to exercise our ability to perform, the teacher often took us to the street for free." Many people on the street, not watching us grow up, that is, we watched him grow up. Today, when we see us coming back from the outside, it is inevitable that we are warm."

For the real people, seeing the newborn baby gradually grow older, and they are still young, it will inevitably be emotional.

When I understood the nod, she thought of the city, and the people of Yucheng were not the same to their disciples of Yunhuamen.

Compared with the exquisite and elegant style, the building of the Lucky Pavilion is much simpler, but the atmosphere inside the pavilion is equally warm. The disciples in the pavilion saw Ge towel, and they were very happy. After learning about the identity of Zhai and Yuzong, they respected and enthusiastically led them to the courtyard where the owner was.

As the ambassador of the main sect, Cheng Yi has a high status in the Auspicious Court, but whenever a disciple passes by, he will respect him. However, regardless of the disciples of the ceremony, Cheng Yi will seriously return to the ceremony, and the embarrassment behind him will also be followed by a smile, not because they are the pro-disciples of the protagonist, resulting in half-arrogance.

Lin Biao, who followed them, looked at this scene and felt that they seemed to understand that why did they join the Yunhuamen's affiliated sects, and there were few words that were not good for Yunhuamen. You know, even the most prestigious Twilight Sect, there will be affiliated disciples who complain that their rules are too strict.

Into the main hall, Lin Biao and others saw the owner of the Lucky Pavilion.

The owner is a chubby old man, and when he laughs, he is like a group of the most common enthusiasts in the streets. If it weren't for the spiritual pressure that he had with Yuan Ying's ancestors, I am afraid that no one can see that he is a cabinet owner.

Seeing them coming in, the owner warmly greeted them to sit down and let the disciples come to the market for fruit and fruit snacks. Looking at the huge plates on the table, and the melons that are almost overflowing from the plates, I quickly take down the fruits at the edges, lest they roll under the table. The auspicious pavilion's hospitality is too honest, so many spiritual fruits, where can they finish eating?

"This kind of fruit has some milky sweetness. Can you still like it when you try it?" The owner looked very embarrassed, just like the grandfather saw a lovely granddaughter and wanted to put all the delicious things. give her.

He was also welcome, took a sip of Lingguo and nodded to the owner: "It's delicious, thank you very much."

"This kind of fruit is the special product of our Fengcheng. Even if it can be planted in other places, the taste is not authentic." The owner explained to the cricket how much this kind of fruit is very picky about the planting environment, and said that there are many fake and shoddy products outside. It’s just a shape, and there’s really no real effect.

Seeing the owner of the house will soon explain to the fairy how to transplant the seedlings, and the Ge towel can't sit still. He said: "The owner, the fairy and the Zong Zong live along the way to protect us, and we arrange them first. have a rest."

"Yes, Ge towel is right." The owner stood up. "You are tired when you are a fairy. Go to rest first. I will talk to you tomorrow."

Ge towel: "..."

She didn't think that Master was holding a little girl to talk about planting trees. Which is the interest of young girls? Turning his head to look at you, the other side's face is not only not intolerant, but instead nodded and said: "Okay, okay."

Ge towel: "..."

Now the young girl, she can't understand.

Lingxiaojie is respected by the east, so the courtyard where the 箜篌 and 桓 住 live is adjacent to Chengyi, both in the east. Mou Zong imagined sending it back to the room as usual, but turned to see that Cheng Yi had led her into the yard. He had a foot on his feet and stood in the same place looking at the back of the donkey, not catching up.

"Zhu Zong." He turned back into the courtyard door and looked at Shangzong. "Don't forget to eat Gu Yuandan."

"Okay." Yan Zhan's eyebrows stretched out and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

Cheng Yi’s eyes fell on Miao Zong, but the sword that was supposed to be very sensitive did not notice his sight.

"Master." He stretched his finger and poked it into an easy arm. "Go."

"Xuang Guangzong recently sent two gifts to Zongmen, saying that he was thanking you for taking care of his sects." Cheng Yi opened the door, checked the house, and laid two quilts on the bed. I replaced the incense in the house with the usual scent of scent. "I don’t think it’s good to see this sect."

"Yeah." I didn't say what happened to the body of the Zongzong. It was just a question. "But he didn't bother me. I used to take care of him and Lin."

Cheng Yi sighs: "I like this monk?"

"Like it." He nodded. Seeing Cheng Yi was not very happy. His eyes were hugged and he was shaken and shaken. "But my favorite is my brother, really."

"Isn't the most like Master and your two brothers?" Cheng Yi raised her eyebrows to see her. Originally, he thought that there was a feeling of love for men and women. When she heard her answer, he knew that he thought about it. How big is it, and they are born to be innocent and lively. How can they understand the feelings of men and women so early?

"They are not here, it is most important to be happy." Hey, eat and laugh, loosen the arm of Yiyi, and take out a not-so-female male finger from the storage ring. "This is the method I made." But it's not very useful..."

"It's very nice." Cheng Yi put the thumb on his thumb. "I didn't expect you to come out for a while, even the refiner has learned."

"It’s a religious religion. In the first two days, I used a normal fire to refine it, and I made a gray hoop. After that, Zong Zong took the fine fire and gave me a hand. I just refining this. It’s coming out, this is my first finished product.” Looking at the faint fingers on the clean and slender fingers of the brothers, I’m embarrassed. “It seems...is ugly.”

"Nonsense, how can our home refining things be ugly." Cheng Yi laughed. "I used to learn the refiner. It took me three months to refine a semi-finished product. You are more than a brother." It is."

"You yell at me again." He groaned. "When I can't learn well, you said that you have been learning for a long time. It's not good. The result is that Linghui sister told me that you only took a month to learn very well. ""

Cheng Yi laughed. He didn't lie to him this time. It took him several months to learn the refiner. It’s too little to be a monk who can only refine the craftsmanship after only a few days of study. Fortunately, Uncle Huai’s uncle still doesn’t know about it, otherwise he will definitely give birth to the idea of ​​grabbing the gong to the afternoon.

However, he said that the real person who took Zun Zong gave her the practice of refining the fire? It’s hard to get a good fire. Many refiners are reluctant to use fine fire when refining ordinary implements, let alone use them to practice their hands. Seeing this road, Zhai Zong really takes care of the younger sister.

"You should rest first, and I will call you to use rice tomorrow morning." Cheng Yi adjusted the lid of the incense burner. "Want to eat, I will do it for you."

"The brothers are all delicious." I still remember that when I first arrived at Yunhua Mountain, my brother worried that she had just come to the mountain. She was not used to going to the dining hall to use rice with other disciples, and felt that eating Gu Gudan was not good for her. Every day, she will cook for her in Qiyuefeng. Until she is familiar with the brothers and sisters of Zongmenli, the brothers will gradually not do it. But even so, she can often eat meals prepared by her brother.

"The mouth is so sweet, but fortunately you are not a man, or how many women are cheated by your mouth." Cheng Yi laughed, "rest."

"Why don't you worry that the good guys are being cheated by my mouth?" He yawned. "Then I went to sleep, I must call me tomorrow morning."

"Good." Cheng Yi took her to the bed and covered her with a quilt. "What can I call me, I will live next to you."

"Yeah." He closed his eyes with peace of mind. She used excessive spiritual power. Now she hasn’t completely slowed down. She really needs a good rest.

Seeing that she closed her eyes and fell asleep, Cheng Yi put down the gauze for her, and when she went to the door, she was not at ease. She was afraid of a midnight attack, so she added several enchantments outside the house.

The child who raised his own hands, even if he has grown up, is still the little girl in his eyes. He always feels that everything should be arranged properly so that he can be assured.

In the middle of the night, Lin Biao stood in the yard, looked at the reflection on the window, and walked to the window and said: "The son, the night is deep, you should sleep."

The door was opened and the neatly dressed scorpion came out: "Why are you still not sleeping?"

"I saw the lights in your house still there, just take a look." Lin Biao saw the ancestors looking at the direction of the next courtyard. "Is the son worried about the girl?"

Mou Zong did not speak. He lived in a yard with him during this time. Although the two were not in a room, Mou Zong felt that there was a room in the room next to him, as if he lived in a room that was stained with fresh Lively.

"Cheng Yi is the master of the girl. I heard that since the girl joined the Yunhua Gate, this master has treated her very well. The girl’s hair was lost when he was a child, and the dress was bought by him, even a lot. The cultivation method is also taught by him. If the girl is with him, she will not be wronged." Lin Biao said, "You can rest assured."

"Lin Biao." Yan Zong suddenly turned his head and looked at him. "If I take the sputum to Shuguang, accept her as my close disciple, will she be willing?"

Lin Biao: "..."

The wind blew the treetops and made a loud noise.

"The son, this kind of girl who does not mention the girl in advance will not agree. If you really do this, we will probably fight with the Guangzong and Yunhuamen." Lin Biao sees that Zong Zong is not joking, "the slayer Hate, don’t wear the sky."

Mou Zong was silent again.

"The character of the girl is not suitable for staying in the Shuguangzong." Lin Biao observes the look of the ancestors. "If you don't shine every day, you need to get up and practice the sword, and you can't change your mind. The girl is a lover who loves to laugh and love, let her go to Shuguangzong, isn’t she wronged her?”

"You are right." Miao Zong lowered his eyes. "Shi Guangzong is not suitable for her."

Under the moonlight, Miao Zong’s face looked a bit cold, and Lin Biao wanted to say a few more words, but looking at Miao Zong’s face without emotion, he was silent.

Even if the son likes the girl again, they have a separate day. There is no time for self-cultivation. Sometimes it is a hundred years in a few decades. When the two meet again, the person is still that person, but the mood may have been different.

The swordsmen are cold-hearted and cold, not because they are born without feelings, but because of their emotional changes, ordinary life is short, life and death and time are all about emotional. The mood of the mind has too much influence on the sword repair. If the foreign object ruined the road, it will be gone for a lifetime.

In order to maintain the pure heart of the kendo, many swords have become more and more indifferent, becoming snow on the mountains, the abyss of the seabed, and no emotional ups and downs all year round. This is right or wrong, no one can explain it.

Thousands of years ago, there were even swords to kill the father and kill the mother to kill the wife and kill the sermon. Fortunately, the road was not completed, and no more swords were emulated.

The son can know that his attitude towards the girl has already surpassed the attitude of treating others in the past.

"You go to sleep." Mou Zong lifted his hand and raised his hand. "I am sitting here for a while."

"The son." Lin Biao wants to stop and say, after a long while, "The girl will return to Yunhuamen sooner or later."

Miao Zong turned to look at him, his eyes were dark at night: "I know."

Lin Biao bowed to him and turned back to his house.

Miao Zong looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds were close to the crescent moon, trying to cover its brilliance. He waved into the air, and the clouds sank, and Yuehui sprinkled the entire auspicious pavilion. He stood on the tip of his toes and looked at the direction of the house.

Outside the room, several enchantments were made, seemingly rejecting anyone's approach.

In the main courtyard, the owner closed the window and shook his head and sighed: "Now the young is young, one is more strange than one." A good sword repair, not sleeping in the middle of the night, wearing white vests standing on the wall and blowing cold wind, what is this good?

Just like his few disciples, Tiandi Avenue can't count anything. What clothes to wear every day, what to eat, but a few counts, are all strange problems.

The next morning, I heard the knocking of the door outside the door, thinking that the master told her to get up, sleepy open the door, the person standing outside the door is Mou Zong, and he still has a bowl of reiki in his hand. The spirit of the fruit, the red, green and green of the fruit is good-looking.

“Zhu Zong real people?” Cheng Yi walked into the yard with a tray full of breakfast, came and went to see the eyes at the entrance to the door, how can the Zong Zong real people get close to the sister's house?

What is the enchantment he set?