Although they were afraid, they could not stand up to Xie Xiaolan's hard pull and Xiaofeng's begging. After using hard and soft tactics, they had no choice but to reluctantly agree and give it a try.
Yang Ruonan lay down next to the ears of the two cranes and chirped. After listening to the two cranes, which were as bright as silver, they tilted their heads and looked at the girls.
The girls all had a bit of an illusion, as if two people were sizing them up.
Yang Ruonan's bright eyes turned, shining like pearls, and she said with a sweet smile: "Aunts, I have made an agreement with them, and they agree to give us a ride!"
"Ruonan, can they carry us? Can they fly?" Cui Xueyu asked timidly. She looked at the size of the cranes. Compared with herself, it was hard to believe that they could carry her and still fly.
"Don't worry!" Yang Ruonan raised his head and patted the petite crane beside him: "Even my godfather can carry it. Is it rare that my aunt is heavier than my godfather?!"
"Then, what if I can't hold my arms and fall down?!" Cui Xueyu was still uneasy after hearing what she said. She looked at the sky, and a terrifying scene flashed in front of her eyes: an egg fell from the sky and fell. When it hit the ground, the yolk and white were splashing everywhere. If it fell from the sky, it would probably be the same as this egg.
"Well, that's a problem!" Yang Ruonan's green-white jade fingers pressed against her pointed chin, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, she thought for a moment, clapped her hands and said with a smile, "otherwise, Xiaofeng and I will do the same. Mom, take everyone with you!"
"Okay, it's settled!" Xiaofeng, with her clothes fluttering and looking like a fairy, cut through the mess quickly with her sword, settled the matter, and said to Xie Xiaolan: "Sister Xie, I'll take you, and let Ruonan take Zhangmen ."
After saying that, she gently lifted the corners of her skirt, tiptoed a little, and slowly floated up onto Bai He's back, holding onto Bai He's long neck with both hands.
Xie Xiaolan tapped her lotus feet slightly excitedly, then floated down behind Xiaofeng, and put her hands on Xiaofeng's shoulders.
The two people landed on it, but it didn't move, as if two feathers were falling from it.
"Good crane, let's go up!" Xiaofeng patted the white crane's long neck as gently as water.
"ডª¡ª!" A clear sound sounded, soft and sweet, like Sanskrit singing.
Hearing Xiaofeng¡¯s words, he let out a clear chirp and took a step forward slowly. After two steps, he stretched out his long wings, flapped them hard, and suddenly rushed into the sky, like a rainbow, passing across the sky.
In the blink of an eye, another clear chirping sound came, and the white crane had risen to the top of the mountain. The distance that seemed very far to them was reached in the blink of an eye.
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She looked slightly slanted, looking down from Xiaofeng's shoulder. The sparse woods at her feet were like newly planted saplings, and the top of Tianmu Mountain was within reach.
Before she had time to look again, a gentle chirping sound sounded, and the forest in front of her was growing bigger and bigger, but the white crane had already landed and reached the top of Tianmu Mountain!
Xiaofeng lightly brushed a strand of green hair on her temples, turned around and said with a smile: "Thank you, sister, this is the woods in front of Pudu Temple. Sister, take a rest here first, and I will go down to pick them up."
"So fast?!" Xie Xiaolan was surprised and gently pressed Xiaofeng Xiang's shoulder. Her delicate body floated, her clothes danced lightly, and she landed on the ground leisurely, looking around.
The white crane turned its head to look at her, then turned its head again, its black diamond-like eyes conveying meaning, as if to say that she was petty and strange, then it stepped out with its sharp long claws and raked across the treetops, He disappeared in a blink of an eye, making Xie Xiaolan shake her head and laugh.
As soon as the crane disappeared, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing around him, making his veil flutter. He looked up quickly, only to see a flash of white shadow. The white crane appeared in his eyes, and then slowly fell down. On top of the petite white crane, Yang Ruonan happened to smile. He waved to himself charmingly.
The white crane landed, and Zhang Qingyun, who was dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe, floated down from the crane. Yang Ruonan rode on the crane and smiled at the two of them: "Mom Xiaolan, Aunt Zhang, is it fun?"
"I don't feel anything yet, but I'm already here, so fast!" Xie Xiaolan straightened the veil blown by the wind just now, shook her head and smiled.
"Hehe, wait a minute, let's let He'er carry him around twice in the sky!" Yang Ruonan said with a smile, happily.
"Forget it!" Xie Xiaolan shook her head and said to the playful Yang Ruonan: "Bring them up quickly, so that they don't stay down there and feel uneasy!"
"Okay¡ª¡ª!" Yang Ruonan responded sweetly and smiled at Bai He: "Okay He'er, let's go¡ª¡ª!"
A melodious and melodious chirp sounded, and a white shadow flashed away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
These two white cranes were extraordinary and flew extremely fast. A few people soon gathered at the top of the mountain. The passionate little monk did not want to ride the white cranes, but he had had enough of these two.??White Crane's tricks.
The wind-chasing swordsman standing in the distance couldn't help but be stunned. He watched the two white cranes shining brightly in the sun rise and fall, carrying the girls away. He was both surprised and anxious, and he couldn't help but use his rather brilliant Qinggong. Sweeping toward the mountains.
"Master Ranqing, I wonder where Master Zhuming is?" The word "master" that Xie Xiaolan called was different from Yang Ruonan's deliberate sarcasm. It could be said to be sincere. She found that this little monk's internal skills were extremely advanced. If placed in the martial arts world, he would definitely be a top master.
"Amitabha!" The young monk Ranqing clasped his hands together and bowed to answer: "Master is playing chess with layman Xiao."
"Ha, is your godfather here?!" Yang Ruonan stretched out his beautiful hand, grabbed the wide sleeve of the monk's robe, and shook it eagerly.
"Master Xiao is here." The young monk Ranqing put down his hands. He no longer had the dignity of a senior monk. He returned to his original frankness and pulled back the sleeves of his monk's robe hard.
"Humph! When did he come?!" Old God Yang Ruonan pinched the corners of his sleeves and let Ran Qing pull him back. He was different, Qiong nose wrinkled, and he asked with a hum.
¡°I came here more than an hour ago!¡± The young monk Ranqing answered honestly.
Xiao Yuesheng had been friends with Master Zhu Ming many years ago and often came here to play chess and drink tea. Yang Ruonan had been coming here since he was a child and often played with Ranqing, so he was very familiar with her. With Yang Ruonan's quirky temperament, Ranqing was Qing Zi was bullied enough.
"Humph, bad godfather, he must have figured that we would come here!" Yang Ruonan suddenly let go of his white jade-like hand and snorted.
Fortunately, the little monk Ranqing was very skilled. He spun his feet and stopped his retreat. If he had accepted Xiao Yuesheng's teaching, he would have inevitably fallen to the ground. Such a loss would have been suffered by him twice. Times, impossible to guard against.
Under the pine trees on the edge of the cliff, on both sides of the simple stone table, there is a person sitting on each side. The old monk, wearing a cotton cassock, with white beard and eyebrows and a blushing baby, is Master Zhuming, the divine monk in Yunei. With his shiny black mustache and dashing demeanor, he is none other than Xiao Yuesheng.
At this time, Xiao Yuesheng stroked his black mustache, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This little guy, Ranqing, is so real!"
He didn't want the girls to notice, so he calmed down his energy. Even if he was as powerful as Xiaofeng and Yang Ruonan, it would be difficult for him to notice. But he didn't expect that the passionate young monk had something to say. He revealed it without asking, and was caught by Yang Ruonan. If the man presses, he will tell the truth.
"Alas, my little disciple is careless and careless. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is really hard to predict!" Master Zhu Ming put down the sunspot, stroked his silver beard, and sighed kindly.
"Don't worry, Master. You have deep roots in burning love and wisdom, and you are humble on the outside and beautiful on the inside. Your future will be bright, so there is no need to worry." Xiao Yuesheng held up a snow-white crystal chess piece and said with a smile.
"In this case, I can rest assured!" Master Zhu Ming smiled kindly. He knew that the person in front of him had advanced cultivation, which was far beyond his reach. If he said this, it must be true.
Two white cranes came lightly and stood under the pine tree, facing the wind, looking down at the vast peaks and sparse jungle at the foot of the cliff.
"Fuck-Daddy-!" Yang Ruonan's cooing cry also sounded out, a yellow shadow flashed past, a faint fragrance blew over, and her soft and delicate body lay on his back.
"I didn't notice that my godfather was playing chess!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and shook his shoulders.
"Hehe, how did the godfather know that we are here?" Yang Ruonan tightened her jade arms around the godfather's neck to prevent him from leaving her, and lay on his back, smiling sweetly like Lan. .
"Can Monkey Sun jump out of the palm of the Tathagata Buddha's hand? Godfather just counted his fingers and knew you would come here!" Xiao Yuesheng pressed down the white chess piece in his hand and replied to Yang Ruonan angrily. .
Regarding the legend of Monk Tang¡¯s journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, Xiao Yuesheng had already told it to the girls at Guanlan Villa, and the others were naturally confused as they listened.
"Huh, bragging!" Yang Ruonan deliberately wrinkled his nose, and then said to Master Zhu Ming: "Master, you are going to lose again!"
"Yes, we are about to lose againwhy did Xiao Ruonan think of visiting the old monk?!" Master Zhu Ming looked at Yang Ruonan with a kind smile.
"Of course I miss the master!" Yang Ruonan jumped off his godfather's back and sat on the stone bench between the two of them. With his back to the cliff, his jade arms were leaning on the stone table, and he was supporting his delicate, snow-white pointed chin, looking at it. playing chess game on the table.
The sound of light footsteps stepping on fallen pine needles sounded. Xie Xiaolan and the others came in like a group of celestial fairies. Their clothes were in various styles and their snow-white veils were fluttering, giving this pine forest a sense of fairy spirit.
Master Zhu Ming stood up and said with a smile: "You ladies, you are more and more polite. I am Zhu Ming. When a distinguished guest comes to your door, I do not come far to welcome him. How rude!"
Xiao Fengyue¡¯s White House DressingAfter bowing his head, Yingying bowed and said with a smile: "Master, there is no need to trouble, but I am waiting for you!"
"Okay, Master, my wife and I are not outsiders, let them do what they want, let's continue playing chess!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand aside, interrupting Master Zhu Ming's greetings.
Master Zhu Ming chuckled, titheed, and turned back to the stone table. Even though he had a profound Buddha mind and an ancient well, in front of so many beautiful women, he still couldn't help but secretly recited twice that emptiness is form, and form is emptiness. Ye.
The two of them remained silent, focusing on the stone table and chessboard, while the girls, as if they wanted to test their concentration, lingered nearby and ran to the cliff to watch the scenery below the peak.
Xiaolan and the others have taken out the thick and soft silver carpet and spread it on the pine needles scattered on the ground, making it even softer.
They stood and admired the scenery. If they were tired, they would go back to sit or lie down on the thick soft carpet under the pine trees to rest for a while. Some of them also took out the chessboard to play with each other.
The young monk Ranqing was very excited when he encountered so many guests for the first time. When he saw Xiaolan making tea with her own hands, he hurriedly ran back to the temple and served the good tea collected from the top of Tianmu Peak.
Xiaofeng took some exquisite snacks, brought them to the stone table, and sat down where Yang Ruonan was sitting just now.
At this time, Yang Ruonan was already riding a white crane, soaring into the sky, flying to who knows where to play.
"Did the young master come to see me specially?" Xiaofeng picked up a piece of peach blossom cake with her slender green paper, brought it to Xiao Yuesheng's mouth, and asked softly.
"If I don't look for you, I'm afraid you won't know the way home!" Xiao Yuesheng opened his mouth, let her put the peach blossom cake into her mouth, glanced at her, and said lightly.
¡°It¡¯s only been a few days!¡± Xiaofeng smiled softly, but her heart felt extremely sweet.
"Qingzao already has a sweetheart, and she wants to bring her to the village so that you, the mistresses, can help her take a look!" Xiao Yuesheng swallowed the snack that melted in his mouth and glared at her.
"Xiao Jushi, I'm not very energetic. I need to take a rest. I'll say goodbye for now!" Master Zhu Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, stroking his white beard, stood up and said goodbye.
"Haha, Master, your concentration is not strong enough!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at Xiaofeng and wiped the corners of his mouth for him as if he hadn't seen him before, and said with a smile to Master Zhu Ming.
"I'm so ashamed!" Master Zhu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly, bowed to the women around him, and slowly walked out of the pine forest.
The ladies returned the favor one after another. They had heard of Master Zhu Ming for a long time, but had never had the opportunity to see him. Today they finally saw him, and they immediately admired his peaceful demeanor.
"Master Ranqing, I wonder if there is a lottery in this temple?" Xiao Lanqing gently fanned the small red clay stove and asked with a smile to the eager and helpful little monk Ranqing beside her.
The little monk Ranqing quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "There are only two people in this temple, Master and me, and there are usually no visitors."
"That's a pity. Master Zhu Ming is an eminent monk, and his interpretation of the fortune must be very accurate!" Xiao Lan lightly fanned her fan, with a look of regret on her face.
They are young and ignorant of Buddhism. When they meet eminent monks, all they can do is ask for fortune-telling and interpret the fortune-telling. If they try to meditate, they are unable to do so.
After all, the girls were still not allowed to enter the temple. Xiao Yuesheng was a little bit embarrassed about Xiaofeng coming here, so he stopped their nonsense.
At noon, Xiao Yuesheng was here. With his picky temperament, Xiaofeng had to personally cook a table of vegetarian dishes, which could be regarded as an apology to Master Zhuming for disturbing his Qing Dynasty.
Master Zhu Ming and the young monk Ranqing have enjoyed Xiaofeng¡¯s vegetarian meal many times. Every time Xiao Yuesheng asked him to play chess, before leaving, Xiaofeng would make a table of vegetarian dishes and Xiao Yuesheng would bring them over.
The little monk Ranqing was excited. He felt that every time he ate it, it tasted more delicious than the last time. However, when he tried to carefully analyze the beauty, he was at a loss to know how wonderful it was.
After dinner, Xiao Yuesheng took Xiaofeng away, while the other girls continued their journey to the Qingwei Sword Sect.
Xiao Yuesheng promised that after two days, he would return Xiaofeng back and continue to play with his daughters and visit the Qingwei Sword Sect.