In Yu Qishu's memory, this person had passed Changchun Peak late at night. He and Xiaohuai used each other's flying implement as a meteor and made a wish on their knees, which was a bit shameful. When the other party's flying weapon was gone, he asked Meng Xueli which predecessor. Meng Xueli's answer is impressive: a sick senior.

So at this moment, Yu Qishu smiled sincerely, and asked slightly, whether you are better off.

The man in red changed slightly, staring at him deeply.

Yu Qishu didn't know where he was wrong, and he looked back without blinking, his eyes clear: "Senior, so late, where are you going? Need help?"

Although the other party is advanced, it is "ill" after all, maybe there is something inconvenient.

Hu said: "I went to Hengtong Juyuan to find Qian Yuzhi."

Yu Qishu smiled and said: "It's a coincidence, me too. Seniors follow me, I know the short way."

The red cloud is laid back, seems to be admiring the moonlight, floating slowly, Yu Qishu had to walk slowly.

Hu Chao asked: "When did it break through?"

"The day before yesterday, er, maybe it was the day before yesterday, I don't remember it very much."

"What are you talking about outside, do you know?"

Yu Qi scratched his head: "I don't know." He was very busy in Changchun Peak. He occasionally saw Qian Yuzhi. He also quietly descended the mountain at night. How could he listen to gossip in the streets.

In the mysterious realm of Hanhai, a group of young monks received instructions from Changchun Feng masters and disciples. After returning to their respective schools, they chose to retreat and sort out their feelings. Recently they have stepped out of the border and entered the realm. For a time, many young geniuses emerged in the spiritual world, more prosperous than many glorious years in history.

However, some people have disputes, and "comparison" is inevitable. Yu Qishu became famous because of the cold mountain Jingsi Valley.

Hu Chao listed a few names and briefly described their teaching methods and Taoism. Yu Qishu was baffled.

Hu Si asked: "These are monks who are about your age, and the future of the spiritual world. Do you think, how do you compare with them?"

Yu Qishu felt more embarrassed: "It should be better than me. I just have a little better luck."

Hu Ran suffocated. He hasn't had the experience of "suffocating" for a long time, and sneered: "Everyone is better than you. Do you think you deserve to be a disciple of Changchunfeng?"

The implication is, do you deserve to be Ji Xiao's brother, do you deserve to be my brother?

Yu Qishu thought for a while and calmly said: "I am. There is nothing worthy of it. Unless Master drove me out."

Hu Want was a little stunned. Yu Qi sparsely cherishes Jiao Dan, and with his eyesight and qi consciousness, he knows the truth at a glance: this young man has had a lot of opportunities and has been treated with too much fate.

This young genius, since he entered the road, has better luck than others, and he should have been so energetic, even if he is pretending to be calm and calm, there will inevitably be a trace of pride in the corners of his eyes.

But Yu Qishu had nothing. He didn't have Jianxiu's intimidating "one sword comes out, who competes with the frontier", not even Wuxiu's sharp spirit.

It seems that a piece of pure jade has not been polished, is naturally smooth and quiet, and it coincides with the way of "going to nature". Unlike young people, they have the sincerity and enthusiasm of young people.

Hu Want was a little uncomfortable. How can Ji Xiao teach such a younger brother? Not at all like Ji Xiao. Of course, it's not like the Snow Mountain Spirit Marten.

"Say you are stupid, and you are not stupid."

Yu Qishu: "I am not stupid."

Walking through a narrow alley, I saw a humble figure standing at the humble back entrance of "Hengtong Juyuan". The scholar was dressed, shaking the folding fan gently, and the shadow was long obliquely under the moonlight.

Qian Yuzhi: "Just checked the left eyelid and jumped, I knew there were guests tonight. Come in."

The back door creaked open, revealing the quiet garden. Yu Qishu crossed the threshold and looked up at the cloud, hesitating how to introduce the situation.

Cloud head floated across the courtyard wall, hovering as if entering a land of no one.

Yu Qishu was afraid of Qian Yu's anger and annoyed the other's rudeness. He broke into a word and explained: "He is still recovering from illness ..."

Qian Yuzhi closed the folding fan, tapped Yu Qishu's shoulder, and smiled: "Yu Yu, you have been rude. This is your predecessor, you met him tonight, you are destined. What is enough for you to eat for half your life! "

Yu Qishu wondered, my master Meng Ge is the king of Snow Mountain, is this senior in red also a big demon?

Qian Yu's profiteers are insincere, this kind of remarks compliments Hu Ran, but actually wants to help Yu Qishu hang something: Whether it is your teacher's nephew or brother, if you are an elder, do you want to give me a magic weapon or immortality? ?

Hu Ran smiled: "What do you want, come."

With his voice falling, Yu Qi sparsely walked out of the air, and out of the sky came out a lot of red lotus phantom, straight to the cloud head.

Qian Yuzhi was suddenly big, and he remembered a rumor: Meng Xueli stepped on the cloud boat of the landlord in the sky over the secret area of ​​the Hanhai ... Hu Ran was too frivolous, and he wanted to try to stop Xiaoyu.

Yu Qishu lowered his head to look at him. He served flowers and plants, fed fish and rats to the Changchun Peak, and the boots and clothes were covered with mud spots, and then discussed: "I, I still don't go up. Otherwise, will you come down?"

He only spoke out and found Qian Yu's expression surprised, as if he had said something terrible.

Qian Yuzhi thought humorously that since Hu Wushi lifted a lake into the sky, beyond the world, I am afraid that no one would ever say these three words to him--

get down.

"You haven't touched the ground for many years, high above the sky, clouds are coming and going, aren't you tired? This is not a cold mountain, you come down to the ground, isn't it against the vow?" Qian Yuzhi smiled.

If they were in Hanshan, they were brothers and brothers; in the world, they were sage monks and mahayana monks, and Qian Yuzhi could not speak to Hu Wu in this way.

But at the moment, at Hengtong Juyuan, they are guests and businesses. Other tags and identities may be put temporarily.

"That's a good word." Hu Tu flicked his wide sleeves, dispersed the clouds, and fluttered down lightly.

Qian Yuzhi made tea and Yu Qi sparsely moved his chair to entertain the "Senior Master".

Under the tree in the garden, three people sat drinking tea. Hu Yu turned his cup to see the tea color, used old tea for hospitality, and used new tea this year for himself. Qian Yuzhi was still so stingy.

Qian Yuzhi asked: "Let's come late at night and want to do business?"

"I'll sell things."

Qian Yuzhi's eyes show nostalgia: "What are you selling this time?" Hu has not sold anything for many years.

It was originally in the Hanmen City Square, where he sold conjugations and immortals. Cultivation requires resources. Master Hu Si and Ji Xiao really do not have much money. Later, Hu Dangdao succeeded in the law. When he first set up the portal, he had a tight hand and gave "Hengtong Juyuan" some magical tools to let Qian Yu auction.

Yu Qishu didn't know these old things, so he sat down honestly and continued tea for the two.

Hu Chao: "I don't want to let you sell it now."

Qian Yuzhi: "How do you sell?"

Hu Ran turned to Yu Qishu: "Sell it to you."

He took out a roll of yellowish handwritings, and signaled him to open it, and said, "This is my experience in practice over the years. It seems like a lot of learning, but it is complicated but not messy. You can verify each other. I hope you can bypass the category. One pass, one pass, no one learns from the future. "

Yu Qishu stunned to accept: "Ah?"

He was attracted by the volume, opened two pages, and chanted, "... this teacher is not good, there are too few female cultivators, and the only few are all sturdy. I haven't seen gentle female cultivators for too long. Seeing the younger brothers, they all feel beautiful. "

Yu Qi was dumbfounded and almost fell off the book: "This?" What is this cultivation experience?

Hu Si coughed: "Look back."

"For the first time, the alchemy has been worked hard. It takes a lot of hard work to get the Qi Qi Dan. I took it to Hanmen City for money, and only got 10 pieces of inferior spirit stones. When I have money later, I must marry many wives." Yu Qishu closed the book, "Can I not buy it?"

"No. You just have a spirit stone."

Yu Qishu held the book and handed it to Qian Yuzhi, instructing the latter to take the money.

Qian Yuzhi was surprised and suspicious, knowing that this was Yu Qishu's chance, and it was related to the inheritance of holy humanity. Here, he had the suspicion of coveting and snatching other people's chances. dont see.

It's a pity that Yu Qi didn't know the goods and saw Qian Yuzhi's reluctance to pay. I thought this was not a strong buy or a strong sell.

"I do not have."

Hu Wow frowned, slightly angry: "Are you even willing to leave a spirit stone?"

Yu Qishu honestly said: "It's not unwilling, it's really not. I used to have some money, but now ..."

He has lived in Changchun Peak for a long time, and there is no need to spend extra money. All his net worth is stored in Qian Yuzhi's bank, with a period of one year and interest.

Now that the deadline has not expired, the spirit stone cannot be taken out. Qian Yuzhi said before that when you need to use money, you can temporarily borrow it, but looking at the situation just now, with the traits of money merchants who are not so good, it is impossible to borrow money.

Yu Qishu thought for a while: "But I can change it with something else!"

Hu Chao: "What do you have?"

"I'm here to send peach blossoms to the money dispenser."

Although it is midsummer, Changchun Peak is like spring all year round, and peach blossoms are always blooming. Yu Qi sparsely touched the storage bag, picked the best one, smiled and said, "I will exchange this with you."

Two sleeves empty, nothing at all, chatting with a branch of peach blossoms.

Meng Xueli planted a hypericum flower tree, which was picked by Yu Qishu and borrowed flowers to dedicate Buddha.

Qian Yuzhi's heart is bad, this kid is usually alert, how to make a silly moment at a critical moment. He pressed Yu Qishu's shoulder with one hand.

Hu Shou had already received Peach Blossom, and stood up: "Okay. I'm done after the matter is done."

Qian Yuzhi withdrew his hand and asked in surprise: "Did you see that door?"

Yu Qi stared blankly at Hu Chao.

Hu Ran smiled.

Yu Qishu couldn't tell what it was, mixed with mockery and compassion, indifference and fiery. He heard a vague answer, and although he didn't understand it, he was still cold:

"There is no door in this world."

The red clouds condensed with the wind and flew to the southern sky.

Yu Qi Shuwangtian: "Which senior is this?"

"Brother of your brother, Lord of the Great Lakes."

"His." Yu Qi sparsely took a breath. "It's really him. Not like a saint."

Qian Yuzhi gave Yu Qi a sparse hand: "A piece of peach blossoms, a lifeless master of the border master. You are the world's most business-savvy person.

"Are you sure?" Yu Qishu smiled bitterly while holding the book, "Selling medicine to get spirit stones, getting rich and marrying a wife? Seniors may be amusing me."

The last time Hu went to Changchun Peak by a cloud boat, he only looked at the situation and thought he had something urgent, otherwise why the flying magic weapon would be as fast as a meteor. In Yu Qishu's eyes, he only said two words to Meng Xueli, waved his sleeves and left. Like tonight.

Perhaps the sage flew thousands of miles, just like a mortal in the city eating a meal, walking around the street, and looking for acquaintances. It's all pastime. Coming out of luck, coming back out of luck, coming fast anyway, going fast.

Qian Yuzhi said: "You are young and don't understand this."

"Who said I don't understand. Is the" door "you said the door to heaven?"

Qian Yuzhi nodded and sighed slightly:

"I thought he was anxious to preach orthodoxy, he saw the gate to heaven, and was about to ascend. There is no such thing as a certainty of this illusory thing. Become the first person in this world to ascend, if you are not successful, just ..." He said sharply, "People live a lifetime, they have something to do before, they have to leave something behind."

The physical death is the first death of the monk. Orthodoxy is lost, no one remembers, it is the second death of the monk.

Yu Qishu: "It's so serious?" He put away the scroll carefully. "In case of encountering another senior next time, but I didn't bring the peach blossoms, that would be embarrassing. Would you like me to borrow some spirit stones first?"

Qian Yuzhi copied the folding fan and slammed Yu Qishu. He said angrily, "This kind of heavenly opportunity, when someone meets once is the ancestral grave smoking, and asks the **** to worship Buddha. Do you still want to meet the second time? How dare you think about it ?! All the good things in the world fall on you alone? "

Yu Qishu hugged the head and mouse: "Borrow a little."

"No loan."

Yu Qi was so anxious that Zhongsheng Zhi held out the mouse from his sleeve and raised his eyes to Qian Yu: "Just borrow ten."

"... five yuan." Qian Yuzhi's folding fan closed, and he took the money rat with both hands, and weighed his weight. "What I eat, I gain weight again."

"Five yuan, five yuan, bring it."