Chapter 31 Fenghai Tingxiao
Chapter 31 Fenghai Tingxiao
Although Luo Yunhuan is close to Fengyue, she still only treats him as an outsider when getting along, but it is different with Yuqingchi.
When Yuqingchi first entered the teacher's school, Luo Yunhuan ate and slept with him in Wanfenglin for half a year, teaching spells and calligraphy in person... He has long been regarded as the closest person in this fairy world except Immortal Yanyun .
At this time, only the closest disciples were left in the Yunhai Hall, and Luo Yunhuan finally relaxed after tensing up for a whole day.
"It's getting late today, Qing Chi is here, is there something important?" Luo Yunhuan looked at the sky outside the window and asked instead.
Yuqingchi pursed his lips, stepped forward and grabbed the sleeve corner of Luo Yunhuan's first-time upper body, the wide-sleeved golden woven robe of Yunhai Tiancheng, with a slight dissatisfaction in his voice: "Master, Qingchi is your disciple, in the future To greet you, do you need to be like outsiders like those elders, uncles, uncles, etc., to be allowed in after multiple notifications?"
Luo Yunhuan was startled, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Students will pay a visit to the master, naturally there is no need for many ceremonies, from now on you will be the same as in the past, you can come whenever you want, the teacher will explain it to you, and no one will stop you. "
Yuqingchi immediately beamed with joy, but he did not let go of the hand that was holding Luo Yunhuan's sleeve, but shook it harder: "Master, Master, you are being appointed and succeeding today, so you must be tired. This disciple is not good at all. I should come to bother you at this time, because there is an important matter, I have to show Master to see it today, so I can rest assured, Master, please let me be troubled, and go with my disciples."
"Oh? What is so important? But something happened to the Ghost Suppressing Immortal Pagoda in the back mountain of Yunhai Tiancheng?"
Ghost Suppressing Immortal Pagoda is built by Yunhai Tiancheng to suppress ghost cultivators who do evil in the human world. Countless ghost cultivators who do evil, cruel and immoral are imprisoned in it. When the apprentice said something important, Luo Yunhuan subconsciously guessed whether it was a ghost-suppressing immortal or not. An accident happened to the tower.
Could it be that he was so unlucky that he encountered an accident on the first day he took over as the head of Yunhai Tiancheng?
Yuqingchi blamed and said: "Master, this is only the first day as the head of the sect. Why do you talk about the matter of the sea of clouds and Tiancheng all day long? Isn't it true that I personally teach my disciples? I can't work hard, Master. Come with me?"
Luo Yunhuan: "Being a teacher doesn't mean that. Listening to your words, could it be that something happened to you? Are you okay?"
Yuqingchi helplessly spread his hands: "I can't explain clearly in a few words, so I invite Master to come and see with the disciples."
When Luo Yunhuan heard about his disciple's accident, he was anxious and uneasy. He avoided all kinds of inquiries from Yuqingchi and refused to answer, so he could only follow him out of the Yunhai Hall, bypassing the immortal platform where the disciple was doing late repairs, and after a while went to Luo Yunhuan's residence on the top of the sea of clouds. outside the sky.
At this time, Yuqingchi finally let go of Luo Yunhuan's hand, walked straight to an open space outside Liuyun Tianmen, and then waved his hand, a bamboo table and a long bamboo chair suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Master, come and sit." Yuqingchi took out a piece of silk from the skirt of his chest, wiped it carefully on the bamboo chair, and respectfully invited Luo Yunhuan to sit down.
Although Luo Yunhuan was confused, she didn't refuse, she stepped forward and sat down on the bamboo chair.
"Qingchi, what happened?"
Yuqingchi didn't answer, but took a seat next to Luo Yunhuan after Luo Yunhuan sat down.
Luo Yunhuan glanced sideways at him, without saying anything.
"Master—" Yu Qingchi called softly.
Luo Yunhuan turned her head slightly, and responded: "What's the matter—" Before she said a word, she felt a sudden darkness in front of her eyes, a strange touch came from her eyes, and a familiar, fresh fragrance unique to teenagers lingered on the tip of her nose——Yes Yuqingchi stretched out his hand and gently covered his eyes.
In the past ten years, Yuqingchi's stature has grown a lot, and there are faint signs of surpassing Luo Yunhuan. The young man has a slender figure, and his fingers are also slender and strong. There are some thin calluses on the fingertips caused by years of sword practice, and slightly rough. The skin and the skin around Luo Yunhuan's eyes lightly rubbed, creating a strange tactile sensation.
"Qing Chi, what do you mean?"
"Master, don't blame me. This disciple is not good at learning, and the movements of casting spells are too clumsy. I am afraid that the master's eyesight will be polluted, so I am sorry for the master's eyes." As the breeze blew, there seemed to be rustling sounds all around, followed by the familiar fragrance of plants and trees.At this time, the hand covering him was also put down, and Yuqingchi's clear and clear voice sounded again: "Master, please open your eyes."
Luo Yunhuan opened her eyes when she heard the words, and was shocked by the scene in front of her. Her thin lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something but didn't say it.
I saw that the surrounding area of Liuyuntian, which was originally covered with green trees, is now surrounded by a sea of golden and red maple trees. The surrounding green trees turned into a vast maple forest at some point, and the golden-red maple leaves fluttered down in the night wind, which is beyond words. .
"This is……"
It is March in Shiwei, full of spring, and the sky at the top of the sea of clouds is like spring all the year round, and there are never any maple trees around, but now the trees are green and maple in an instant, which is really amazing.
At this time, Yuqingchi stood up from the bamboo chair, knelt down on one knee to Luo Yunhuan who was sitting on it, bowed, and said solemnly: "Jiuxiao's disciple Yuqingchi wishes Master a happy birthday. "Then he raised his head, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he took in the expressions on Luo Yunhuan's face at this moment.
Luo Yunhuan was still in a daze, but the tips of his ears slowly turned pink. He opened his mouth slightly, hesitated before saying, "Today is the teacher's birthday?"
Yuqingchi smiled proudly and said, "That's right, why did the master forget his own birthday? But my disciples remember clearly that the vernal equinox is the master's birthday every year."
"It turns out that today is the vernal equinox. It's no wonder that the master ascended to the gods, and everything in the world is full of vitality, yes..." Luo Yunhuan said slowly, then raised his eyebrows again, and said: "Since it is the vernal equinox, how can we see such a thing here?" Sea of fiery red maple forests?"
"This is a little technique that this disciple has secretly figured out after practicing these days. It can make vegetation grow. First, the disciple replaced the trees outside Liuyun Tianwai with maple trees, and then cast a spell to give birth to this place when he covered the eyes of the master. Maple, that's it."
Luo Yunhuan smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger to poke Yuqingchi's forehead, and said, "You have kung fu and don't practice hard, but study these little tricks." Even so, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, His eyes were shining brightly, and there was a slight smile on his face: "Why don't you get up, why are you kneeling all this time?"
Yuqingchi climbed onto Luo Yunhuan's arm, stood up, and then sat obediently beside Luo Yunhuan, staring at Luo Yunhuan's face quietly for a while with his head tilted under the golden sunset light, and then said: "That's great." , Master, you finally laughed."
"..." Luo Yunhuan reached out to caress her face upon hearing this.
Yuqingchi sat beside Luo Yunhuan, resting his chin in one hand and looking at Luo Yunhuan with burning eyes: "Since Immortal Yanyun announced that he was about to ascend to the gods, Qingchi has watched the master become more and more powerful day by day. I am sad, I haven't seen a smile on my face for a long time, so I want to present this small gift on the day of Master's birthday, wishing Master a healthy birthday, and hope that Master can smile again."
As soon as Luo Yunhuan raised her head, she slammed into Yuqingchi's clear and bright eyes, her heart was moved, and she thought that before coming out with Yuqingchi, Fengyue senior brother had given him a congratulatory gift, which was indeed a congratulations for her as the head of the successor. Bit thing.
Today, everyone in Yunhai Tiancheng, ranging from a few elders to ordinary disciples in the faction, all congratulated themselves, but no one knew that today was their birthday, and no one knew the simple sentence "Happy birthday!" "It is better than the compliments of tens of thousands of words to the new head.
Fortunately, there was also his apprentice who celebrated an ordinary but unforgettable birthday for him.
Luo Yunhuan nodded, stretched out his hand to caress the side of Yuqingchi's white jade flawless face, and said lightly: "You have a heart, and I am very happy to be a teacher."
Yuqingchi saw Luo Yunhuan showing a long-lost smile and stroking his own cheek, so he turned his head and put his whole head in Luo Yunhuan's hands, boldly said: "Master likes it as long as it's okay. I am worried that Master Fengyue gave you such an expensive gift, and you will look down on this simple technique of this disciple." Although he was apprehensive in his heart when he said this, his head was dishonest, and he boldly rubbed against Luo Yunhuan's palm .
"You saw it just now?" Luo Yunhuan was startled, and immediately realized that Yuqing Pond was outside the door when Fengyue presented the flute in the Yunhai Hall.
"Your Uncle Fengyue gave me a Xiao, but I didn't accept it."
Yuqingchi raised his head from Luo Yunhuan's hand, staring at Luo Yunhuan with his big round eyes and asked, "Master, why didn't you accept it?"
Luo Yunhuan lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Yuqingchi, and he said solemnly: "The quality of the flute is extraordinary, the body of the flute is bright, and you can feel the warm and soft soothing breath when you touch it. , cannot be accepted as a teacher."
Yuqingchi rolled his eyes, and whispered to himself, "So that's how it is."
"You seem to think it's a pity?" Luo Yunhuan slightly raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "The Chixiaxiao is indeed not an extraordinary product. Although I can't accept it as a teacher, but if you are really interested, I will go to Fengyue tomorrow as a teacher. Brother, how about lending it out for you to see?"
Yuqingchi suddenly looked serious, and quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, I didn't mean that, I see what Xiao Xiao is doing, I just...just..." Yuqingchi's handsome brows and eyes were frowned, as if extremely embarrassed.
Luo Yunhuan saw that the apprentice, who was always fearless and not afraid of talking about things, would suddenly twitch, not only became suspicious, but asked with a frown, "What's the matter?"
"Hey, that's..."
Yuqingchi hesitated again and again, twitched the corners of his mouth, and pulled out something from his chest in a desperate reluctance, and handed it to Luo Yunhuan, but he didn't even dare to look at the other person's face, and stared nervously at the other person with his head sideways. Xiang Xiang, with red ears, said in a low voice: "This is a birthday gift from the disciple to Master, please accept it."
Luo Yunhuan was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously reached out to take it, and took a look in his hand, but it was a flowing cloud-shaped accessory made of bamboo and wood.
Although the material is ordinary, the workmanship is also extremely fine. The bamboo slices that are one finger long and two finger wide are carefully carved into elegant flowing clouds. The thin bamboo body has exquisite hollow patterns, and the details can be seen after repeated polishing.
"Qingchi, is this also your birthday present for the teacher?" Luo Yunhuan asked softly.
Yuqingchi still tilted his head and did not answer, only nodded slightly.
Luo Yunhuan also stopped talking, he picked up the thin bamboo ornament, called out the white jade flute, and patiently tied the lanyard at the end of the bamboo ornament to the tail of the flute.Then he brought the jade flute close to his mouth, and the next moment, he could only hear the rustling of the maple sea, the sound of the flute gradually rose, turning round and round.
Yuqingchi couldn't help turning his head and staring at him fascinated.
At the end of the song, Luo Yunhuan lightly stroked the jade flute, brushed the newly hung bamboo ornament with his fingertips, took a deep look at Yuqingchi, and said sincerely: "Very good, I like it very much, thank you Qingchi. "
Yuqingchi was even more uncomfortable after receiving Luo Yunhuan's praise. She couldn't help but blinked to hide her embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "It's good that Master likes it. Just now I saw that Uncle Fengyue gave you a gorgeous flute." , but I was so scared that I didn’t dare to take out my preparations. There have been no fairy merchants in Yunhai Tiancheng recently, and I have no way to buy gifts, so I have to cut bamboo to make this little thing. I hope Master will not dislike it.”
Luo Yunhuan watched the pink color of Yuqingchi's ears spread all the way to the tip of her ears, and said in a gentle voice: "It's not about whether the gift is expensive or not, it's about the heart of the giver. What you make with your own hands is even more meaningful, and you don't need to give it to me." Compared with others, in the mind of a teacher, everything about you is different from others.”
After hearing what Luo Yunhuan said today, Yuqingchi felt his heart surge, it was sweeter than eating honey, and he wished he could crash into the arms of the master, but now that he is getting older, he also knows how to save face, and his heart Knowing that she shouldn't act coquettishly and foolishly like before, she had no choice but to hold back and happily sit with Luo Yunhuan until the shadow of the moon moved westward and Fenghai became silent.
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