For more than half a year, due to guarding the large formation on the northern ice field, there were few gatherings in the small courtyard of the Bai family, but a few acquainted disciples would always pass by the Bai family to have a look when they were on duty.

In the past two or three years, Chen Qingshuang has also become a frequent visitor to the Bai family.

By chance before, Chen Qingshuang came to Bai's small courtyard as a guest, and Bai Ziwen sensed a unique aura of grandeur, and immediately, like a little doll, he pestered Qingshuang's sister asking questions.

Although strictly speaking, the second son of the Bai family was still a baby, but from the time he recited poems and read characters, his earnestness always showed a bit of the momentum of a scholar.

A Niang saw that the little girl Qingshuang was pretty, and she looked at her elder son with a strange look, and then used the pretext of teaching poetry to Ziwen to clean up a guest room for her.

Chen Qingshuang also saw Bai Ziwen's talent, and would stay at Bai's house for a few days when he had free time, teaching poetry and prose in a subtle way.

With the in-depth understanding of practice, under the guidance of Chen Qingshuang, Bai Ziwen created a brand-new method of poetry and prose cultivation when he was just six years old.

Reciting the scriptures and poems, arouses the mighty true meaning, and refines the body of the Dharma.

There is no need to rely on the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, only the awe-inspiring aura in the heart, the words follow the words, and the magical powers can be displayed.

Afterwards, Bai Ziwen spent another year to let Bai Xiaoni, who was practicing poetry and prose, also cultivate the spirit of grandeur, and thus embarked on the road of practice.

When Bai Ziwen was groping for the method of cultivating awe-inspiring aura, Baiyunlou knew about it, and was happy to see it succeed. He even borrowed the words of Junior Sister Qingshuang to secretly give a lot of advice.

Besides Chen Qingshuang, Nangong Feiyang, Luo Li and others will also find time to come.

All of them are masters with rich family backgrounds, and they will never come empty-handed, so that even Xiao Jiu'er and Luo Xiaohu, who stayed at Bai's house to study, have each received countless interesting little gifts.

Now that the boundary wall is wide open, and evil monsters from outside the territory cross the boundary to harass each other, but it is also an opportunity for cultivation. Qingyun sect disciples come less, but as long as Meng Yu is free, he will definitely come to the Bai family courtyard to help for half a day and stay for one night .

These juniors who often come to be guests, mostly report good news but not bad news, and they are well acquainted, so A Niang can't help feeling a little worried.

Although Xia Zhaoyang was careless on weekdays, he felt A Niang's thoughts carefully, so he gave a general description of the current situation of these young disciples. Of course, what he was talking about was not about the strength of cultivation, but about some magical situations, trivial things in life, and even It's a love experience or something.

When His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess spoke, not only A Niang became more energetic, but Auntie Yunxiao also became interested, not to mention the two idlers Luo Yucaiwei.

The matter of love is complicated, even Yun Xiao, who is the way of heaven, still has many puzzles.

With this group of loyal listeners echoing, Princess Chaoyang's analysis became more and more sensible, and many casual remarks sounded very reasonable.

Finally, when talking about Nangong Xiaojing, just started, a small cloud suddenly rose in the courtyard, and Xiaojing appeared with a reddish complexion.

"Second sister..."

"Xiaojing is here, Second Sister, I'm just about to talk to Aniang about your recent situation, hehe..."

Xia Zhaoyang rolled his eyes, and then said with a chuckle: "How about...Xiao Jing, you can explain to Auntie yourself..."

"What's the explanation? Second sister, this time I took the time to come here, but I have something important to ask the head brother..."

While speaking, Xiao Jing took out a small wooden box and handed it to Bai Ziwen, and at the same time changed the topic very naturally.

After Bai Ziwen bowed to express his thanks, he took the wooden box and opened it immediately, revealing three small objects with flowing aura.

One is a jade plate engraved with foreign characters, a jade hair ornament with foreign style, and the fangs of an unknown monster.

After watching for a while, he handed the jade carving hair ornament and monster fangs to Xiaojiu and Luo Xiaohu without hesitation.

The Great Elder Xiaojing is very serious in his actions, and the gifts he handed out are very suitable for the temperament of the three little dolls.

Xia Zhaoyang was distracted by these three gifts, and then, relying on his status as the elder sister, he borrowed the jade carving headdress from Xiaojiu and played with it for a while.

After a while, I remembered the business, and when I turned my head to look, Xiao Jing had quietly left.

"Brother, what did Xiao Jing say just now? Could it be related to the Dreamland Glazed Tower?" Xia Zhaoyang asked curiously.

"It is indeed related to the glazed pagoda. It is said that there is a sudden addition of a force in the small dream world. They claim to be from Guanxia Mountain, an overseas fairy island. Because they can't get used to the current troubled times, they come down to the mountain to help the weak and help the poor, and to do justice for the sky."

While speaking, the corners of Baiyunlou's mouth curved slightly, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

"Hey..." Xia Chaoyang was amused by his senior brother's tone, and then asked, "What is the strength of the leader? Could it be that he has three heads and six arms?"

"It's said that the leader is a transformed monkey monster with mediocre strength, but he has a warm blood and a pretty good temperament..."

As soon as Sect Leader Bai finished speaking, Father Bai couldn't sit still immediately, and said that he was going to Wenxin Pavilion. Such an interesting thing happened in the dream, so he didn't want to miss it.

It was getting late at this moment, Baiyun Tower immediately pulled Chaoyang up to bid farewell to A Niang, and took Old Bai back to Qingyunmen.

After taking old man Bai to the octagonal pavilion in front of the Wenxin Pavilion, the two of Baiyunlou returned to the small bamboo building in Lingzhu Peak.

Back in his little nest, Xia Chaoyang immediately threw himself on the soft couch, and asked softly curiously: "Senior brother, what else did Xiao Jing say?"

During this period of time ~lightnovelpub.net~ The three of Baiyunlou have gradually gotten used to the way of getting along in separate bodies in Liuyun Cave. Except for important matters, they try to spend as little time as possible on their minds and spirits, leaving three points of privacy for each other. There will be a little more mystery in the room.

After pondering for a while, Baiyunlou asked leisurely: "Chaoyang, do you still remember that Li Pingan?"

"Li Pingan? Come to think of it, it's the little doll I met in the small mountain village in the dream..."

Recalling the past, Xia Zhaoyang asked rather puzzled: "Didn't the dream at that time be completely shattered?"

"If the mind is strong, the power of dream shattering cannot truly erase the obsession in the bottom of my heart."

After a short pause, Baiyunlou went on to say with emotion: "The small dream world today has been broken and recreated many times, and it seems that Xiaopingan's persistent desire to learn from a teacher has not been erased."

"According to Xiaojing, this little baby has already run away from home alone, found the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce in the dream, and said that he would go to Chaowu Peak, Guanxia Mountain in the East China Sea, to learn from his teacher..."

Xia Zhaoyang was slightly dazed, and murmured: "Before that little Ping'an wanted to worship me as a teacher, but he is just a dream creature after all..."

"Is it just a creature derived from a dream... Just now, my mind was shaken and I wanted to investigate. There really is such a small mountain village in the human world, and there is also a boy named Li Ping'an."

Looking up at the starry sky outside the window, Baiyunlou sighed, "Meng Dao's supernatural powers are really mysterious, false and real dreams, who can really explain..."

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