Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 966

Chen Feng Shangxian was a mountain idler from the Great Spirit Realm. He wore a wide cloth robe and a jade hairpin in his hair. Hanging from his waist was a jade pendant with a semi-landscape in ink and wash painting. Apart from that, he had no other ornaments on his body.

He has the extraordinary appearance of an immortal and a simple temperament.

The house I live in is just like the one in the fairy tale dramas in my hometown. It is a simple two-story mortal house standing on a spacious cliff platform that towers into the sky. It is a three-courtyard house with front and back yards, and the main house, guest room, warehouse and kitchen are all in one building.

Looking down from a high altitude, she found that this cliff platform was much more spacious than her Sangjia Mountain.

There are peach orchards, vegetable fields, and a small pond.

The scenery that can only be seen on the entire Sangjia Mountain is available on his home with just a platform. There is also a long corridor pavilion on the edge of the cliff for viewing. On one side is the surging sea of ​​clouds, and on the other side is a paradise, which is really leisurely and elegant.

It is not a fairy mountain but it is better than a fairy mountain, which is very rare.

"That's an exaggeration," Sang Yue disagreed after hearing the description of the people around her, "I think your fairy mountain is more beautiful than this one."

The two of them were now standing in the clouds, with a clear view of the scenery below.

Objectively speaking, not only was his Panlong Fairy Mountain more beautiful than this one, but the Fairy Mountain given to her by Emperor Yun and Fairy Yilan was also much better. She had seen other Fairy Mountains on his carriage when she was on the way to attack the Xiaodi tribe.

How to say it, the fairy mountains in Qingyu are exquisite and magnificent, while the residence of the immortal Chenfeng is simple and elegant, which has a unique charm.

Each has its own characteristics and cannot be generalized.

"You and I are different in status, and the immortal mountain we live in is not comparable to ordinary immortals." She was looking at the scenery, and he was looking at the artistic conception. Qing Su Xianzun said leisurely, looking at the small peach forest below, "It's rare to meet such a person. I came here frequently before..."

When she first met Mu Chenfeng, he was still just a lower immortal. He saw through her past life experience at a glance, which immediately aroused her curiosity.

This person hates the devil like an enemy and will eliminate any devil he sees.

However, his strength could not keep up with his ambitions. He was either beaten half to death by monsters or bewitched by the devil's breath and nearly killed everyone. Finally, his experience and reputation attracted the attention of the immortal master of the upper fairyland, who came down to teach him skills and gave him a magic weapon to protect himself.

After having it, Immortal Master Qingsu could no longer see the other party's past.

As for the future, it is estimated that the two of them have been in contact too many times, and he can't see the other's future. He is happy to see his friend get the opportunity, and whether he can see the other's past is not important at all.

Their friendship lasted for over a hundred years, until the other got married and he never came again.

"Why?" Sang Yue looked back at him in confusion, "Is there something wrong with his Taoist partner?"

"No problem," the silver-haired immortal raised his eyebrows, his eyes becoming very indifferent, "but we were both single originally, and he suddenly got married, which I don't like."

Somehow, I always want to cause trouble for the other person.

Perhaps it was jealousy that was at work. Thinking that they were friends after all, in order not to cause trouble to the other party, he managed to control his violent nature with great difficulty and put his only friend into the forgotten blacklist.

After learning the reason, Sang Yue looked at him speechlessly:
"So you brought me here today..."

"Showing off," the silver-haired immortal replied with a smile, holding her hand, "Let's go down and see if they broke up."

In the past, I felt uncomfortable because the other party had it and I didn’t.

It has been hundreds of years since we broke up. I wonder if the old friend is doing well? Feelings fade with time. I wonder if the two are still in love? If they broke up, it would mean that he has it and the other person doesn't. Wow, what a perfect reversal of a day~.

Sang Yue let him lead the way and looked up at the sky silently: “…” Childish~.

We landed in the clouds and came to the peach forest. We walked along the path of fallen flowers and entered. After several twists and turns, the view in front of us suddenly became bright. An immortal in a robe played the zither from time to time, and sometimes went to the lake to check on his fishing results. Simple light-colored robes, rough rocks, and rippling lakes.

The surrounding area is dotted with delicate pink flowers on the branches, which are pretty and eye-catching, just like a simple ink painting that is concretized with a few strokes, and it catches the eyes of foreign visitors.

Slightly shocked by this scene, Sang Yue suddenly understood the meaning of what he had just said.

The way of the Tao is simple. The immortals in Qingyu seem to be too refined and pay too much attention to luxury and comfort.

This was a far cry from the indifferent attitude of the immortals in the storybooks she had read in her childhood. The simple clothing and extremely fresh and elegant living environment of the immortal in front of her were in line with the description of the immortals in the storybooks, which was refreshing.

The place where the immortals live is protected by a barrier. Suddenly, they see two strangers in their own peach forest... uh, no, they are old friends who seem familiar.

Seeing the white clothes and silver hair, Chen Feng's eyes lit up with surprise:

"Brother?!"

"Brother Mu," Immortal Qingsu smiled, "Long time no see."

Mu Chenfeng didn't know his level of cultivation. The two of them only judged their seniority based on their age, and followed the customs of the mortal world.

"Long time no see, it's been a really long time, hahaha..." Chen Feng Shangxian was overjoyed. He strode forward and patted his shoulders, looking at him carefully. "It's been many years since we last met. Your cultivation has improved. Did you go back to seclusion? Why didn't you come and tell me? I thought you..."

I thought he had found a place to secretly overcome the tribulation. If an immortal was to overcome the tribulation without friends and relatives to protect him, it would be very easy for him to encounter an accident.

"I'm sorry to have worried Brother Mu," Immortal Qingsu apologized with an insincere smile, and looked around, "Huh? Where's Fairy Mo Wan? Broke?"

"Tsk, can't you hope for the best for me?" It was confirmed that it was indeed that bad friend. Chen Feng Shangxian rolled his eyes at him and said, "She went back to her parents' home the day before yesterday for something, and her return date is uncertain. Uh, this is..."

"My wife, Lord Sang, is the little princess of Qingyu."

Although it was said lightly, there was a hint of arrogance in it, which made Sang Yue silent again:

"..."

She didn't understand why he emphasized the little princess. After all, this was used to fool the heavens. He was worried that he would be guilty and weak. But he must have a reason for doing so. She didn't refute his words, and smiled and exchanged greetings with the immortal Chen Feng.

In the peach forest, beside the lake, three people sat around an irregular stone tea table, drinking tea and chatting.

With her around, the two brothers did not discuss some Taoist teachings that she could not understand, but told her about their encounter, acquaintance and friendship like a joke. The purpose of this chat was to make everyone laugh. We were all immortals, so there was no need to hold a banquet.

You can just drink tea, and at most have some snacks made from magical flowers and fruits. Fairy Mo Wan made them for Fairy Chen Feng before she went back to her parents' home.

It’s not that I’m afraid he’ll be hungry, I just want to make something for him.

From the casual chat, I learned that Mo Wan was the only daughter of the local spiritual master, and she was promoted to the fairy rank of the lower fairyland a hundred years ago. Originally, it would not be too difficult for her to be promoted to the upper fairy within a few hundred years by following the immortal Chen Feng for joint cultivation, but worldly affairs held her back.

The local ruler is not called Lingzhu, but is called emperor like Yun Biluo.

Therefore, Mo Wan is a local princess.

After hearing her identity, Sang Yue was slightly surprised, but remained calm. With his virtue, he would not compare the status of his Taoist partner with others. So, this Fairy Mo Wan paid more attention to the status of her friends?

While participating in small talk, I was also eagerly imagining.

He was right, she had too many distracting thoughts and couldn't stop them.