The world's first fairy gate

Chapter 25

It has been raining lightly for three days on Zixiao Mountain, and the water droplets formed a line along the eaves, making a small depression in the ground, and when people stepped on it, they would accidentally splash muddy water.

Although the sky was gray, Xie Qiuhan still got up early.

He wanted to push the door open, but there seemed to be something blocking it.

He looked out through a crack - one person was holding a food box and some scattered items, sitting under the door and taking a nap.

As soon as the door opened, the disciple woke up suddenly, almost jumped up, holding the food box, stammering: "Thank you, thank you..."

"Thank you, no need," Xie Qiuhan said politely.

This stuttering friend gave him breakfast, lunch and dinner for three consecutive days for no apparent reason, but he couldn't say a complete sentence every time, and he was as timid as a needle, which made him both headache and funny.

"What's your name?" Xie Qiuhan asked.

"...Talk, talk about peace," said the stuttering disciple.

"Oh, so it's brother Tan Tan," Xie Qiuhan stepped back, opened the door, and said, "Do you want to come in and sit?"

The stuttering disciple seemed to have been knocked out by a pie from the sky. He was very red from head to toe, and his whole body was filled with the joy of the New Year.

"Xie, brother Xie, I, I dare not," Tan Heping stroked his tongue with difficulty, "Brother Xie please forgive me for what happened in Qiongqi's lair that day."

Xie Qiuhan suddenly realized - it turned out to be him!

It was the junior brother who stammered and asked Meng Xianwu when he was going to save someone.

If Tan Heping knew that he had come to "flatter" Xie Qiuhan for three days in a row with a thin skin like a cicada's wings, Xie Qiuhan didn't know who he was, and he was afraid that he would find a pillar and kill him on the spot.

Xie Qiuhan coughed, "It's nothing, under such circumstances, there is nothing to blame."

Talk about peace with tears in my eyes.

Xie Qiuhan invited again: "It's getting cold, does Junior Brother Tan want to come in and sit down?"

Tan Heping was so moved that he wanted to sit down on the spot, stuffed the huge food box into Xie Qiuhan's arms, turned his head and ran away.

Xie Qiuhan had no choice but to close the door on tiptoe, and went back to put the food box.

As soon as the door closed, it was blocked again.

The visitor asked, "What is this?"

Xie Qiuhan looked over the food box to see people.

The first thing I look at is the pair of eyes, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, the eyes are very clear, the brilliance flows, and there is a smile.

Xie Qiuhan was taken aback.

After Yun Fang took his real body, his appearance was the same as when he was a painting spirit, but his demeanor stood above everyone else. Although he still had a finely carved appearance, he couldn't help but feel blasphemous.

But to Xie Qiuhan... it was also a little strange.

After the sacrificial platform incident that day, Yunfang has been busy with various affairs. The important officials of the various sects and the heads of the country saw the three big baskets, and only had a quick face-to-face with Xie Qiuhan, and they were very busy again.

Xie Qiuhan lived alone in the wing room where two people used to live, and dealt with many people who came up to please him, but he still felt that no one could talk to him.

Yun Fang asked someone to bring a message, saying that Xie Qiuhan would go to him directly if he had something to do, Xie Qiuhan hesitated for a while, and when he reached the gate of Tiangong, he saw the towering high platform, said nothing, and left silently.

Unexpectedly, he came here early in the morning in person.

"How did Xianzuo come here?"

"What seat is it?" Yun Fang said, "Let me go in and have a seat."

Xie Qiuhan bowed his head to get out of the way, Yunfang had lived here for six years, there was no reason to be polite, so he took the food box in his arms and entered the house.

Yun Fang opened the food box, "A child came out of here just now, and when he saw me, he fell to the ground. It turned out that he was giving this thing away. It looks good."

Xie Qiuhan sympathized in his heart for a while and talked about his junior brother.

The things in the food box are really good. Tan Heping cooks excellent dishes, and everything is exquisite. First, there are eight-treasure balls, arranged in the shape of plum petals, and there are bamboo shrubs, and bamboo shoots and shrimps are arranged in bamboo tubes, etc. The ingredients are fragrant.

In addition, there is one meat, two vegetables and one soup, all of which are delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Just as Yunfang was about to ask, Xie Qiuhan pushed open the window, looked out, and shouted, "Fox, Qiongqi, dinner is ready."

Yun Fang raised his eyebrows.

As soon as the words fell, a white line shot straight in, and fell into his arms like a small cannonball, knocking him back two steps.

Xie Qiuhan held the little fox that was only as big as a slap when it was rolled up, and the corner of his mouth twitched lightly——for the sake of eating, why are you so excited?

He couldn't help rubbing the fox. It was warm and fluffy. The fox was very obedient, knowing that he would be able to eat after being rubbed twice, so he let him stroke his fur.

Xie Qiuhan let it go, "Go."

The little fox took the chopsticks in a dignified manner and began to eat.

Soon after, Qiongqi also arrived.

As usual, they have to be "rounded and flattened" before they can be exchanged for delicious food.

Qiongqi's juvenile form is not much different from a kitten, and it has two more meaty wings, which are easier to knead.

Yun Fang leaned on the chair, resting his forehead with his hands, looking relaxed and relaxed, but in fact he was a little anxious, trying to restrain his deep envy with Xian Zuo's style.

Xie Qiuhan sat upright in front of the Eight Treasures Table, and sat in a row with the two little beasts, looked up at Yunfang, hesitating for a while, wondering if he should be invited to join.

Yun Fang glanced at him and waved, "Xiao Qiuhan, come here."

Xie Qiuhan obediently moved over, but lowered his eyelashes, never looking directly at him.

Yun Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, thinking about it in his heart.

Is this an afterthought and getting angry again?

He said nonchalantly: "The emperor's death in Zixiao Mountain is a troublesome matter. The little prince brought a group of people over yesterday. He is young and has a lot of eyes. Every word he says is clever. I don't know what the emperor is doing. can teach like this.”

Xie Qiuhan replied reservedly: "Xianzuo has worked hard."

Yun Fang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, who wants to hear this?

Fortunately, Xie Qiuhan added in time: "The nine sons of the dragon are all different. The prince grew up with Prince Zhuang outside the customs since he was a child. He is proficient in cavalry and archery. Naturally, he is somewhat different from those born in the capital."

This prince was originally the little prince of a palace girl, and was bullied by his brothers in the palace. Later, he somehow won the favor of Prince Zhuang, and the prince begged for it from his brother, and let him grow up with him for several years.

Not long ago, the emperor passed away in Zixiao Mountain. Prince Zhuang acted in a thunderous manner, brought elite soldiers into Beijing, beheaded several ministers, pushed aside the two princes who had a chance of winning, and put his own person on the throne. The Prince Regent has already entered the East Palace.

Yun Fang didn't come to discuss politics, so he made it clear: "I negotiated with them yesterday, and finally sent them away. Guess who I saw when I sent them away in the evening?"

Xie Qiuhan: "..."

He raised his head, looked at Shang Yunfang with teasing eyes, and suddenly felt that he was also covered by Junior Brother Tan, and his neck and face tended to burn.

When Yun Fang said that, he must have seen him.

Yun Fang couldn't help laughing: "I'm back in Tiangong, go in and find me, don't blow the cold wind outside."

Xie Qiuhan lowered his head and hummed, restraining those embarrassing emotions.

Yun Fang thought the matter was over, got up and sat down in front of the Eight Treasures table, and joined the row of people sitting.

He took a bite with his chopsticks, which was a pleasant surprise.

Xiao Qiuhan's food improved even more than Tiangong's.

He asked: "Who is this disciple who delivers vegetables? I haven't seen you coming and going before."

"It's called talking about peace, I don't know what words it is." Xie Qiuhan originally wanted to talk about the Monster Beast Valley, but when he changed his mind, he skipped it and said vaguely: "I just met in the past few days. "

That day, he thought that Yunfang had been stabbed by his own sword, so he was so anxious that he broke into Qiongqi's lair to get the celestial grass to save him.

Now that I think about it, it's all because I shave my head and pick my head, which adds to the chaos.

It just caused embarrassment, and even a fatal magic pill.

Yun Fang didn't understand how many sensitive emotions passed through the child's heart just because of this sentence, he just mentioned it casually, and didn't say much, and the two of them had a relative meal.

After eating this meal, he felt more comfortable than Tiangong had eaten in the past few days. Xianzuo was very satisfied, so he said with style: "You let this disciple go to Tiangong, I will take this person."

As soon as these words were thrown out, Xie Qiuhan's trembling seedling was really crushed.

In fact, Yunfang is happy with this meal, he just asks someone to cook, so what does it matter to him?

But there was a soreness in his heart that he couldn't explain clearly, and his whole body became dull.

Yun Fang chatted with him a few more words casually, but Xie Qiuhan kept ignoring his answers, and immediately changed back to the prototype of the saw-mouthed gourd.

He couldn't help wondering, what's wrong?

While thinking hard, a messenger talisman in his sleeve lit up.

He picked it up and looked at it for a while, lost interest, and threw it into the sea of ​​clouds outside the window, with "I really want to disappear now" written all over his face.

Xie Qiuhan knew that he belonged to the immortal sect, and it was time to go again, so he was silent for a while, and said in a reasonable way: "Maybe there is something important, let's go back to the Heavenly Palace."

Yun Fang sighed for a while, finally swept away his sleeves and stood up, facing death as if going home, "I'll come to you again when I'm free."

Xie Qiuhan watched him go.

But I thought in my heart, when will this fairy seat with the fairy gate on his shoulders and the world in his hands be free?

From now on, I will be alone in Zixiao Mountain again.

Yun Fang walked to the gate of the yard, and the crooked-necked tree was shedding leaves. He raised his hand and brushed off the fallen leaves on his shoulders. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the things in his sleeves and stopped in his tracks.

Almost forgot.

He turned his head and was about to speak when he was slightly startled——

I saw the young man leaning against the door, after a few days of tossing, he had lost a lot of weight, his brow bone cast a depressed shadow under his eyes, his thin lips were as pale as his complexion.

Strangely annoying.

Xie Qiuhan accidentally discovered that he hadn't left yet, so he immediately restrained his expression and smiled slightly at him.

The melancholy and depression drifted away like a feather.

Yun Fang frowned and walked back to him.

Xie Qiuhan asked, "Did something fall?"

Yun Fang took out a painting from his sleeve, "Do you still want this one?"

Xie Qiuhan's eyes fell on the painting, and his whole body was shocked——

It's the picture of a fairy playing the piano.

After he passed out in the Valley of Monster Beasts, the painting disappeared. He searched for it twice, but Qiongqi's lair had collapsed, and there were large and small broken stones everywhere. He couldn't find it there, so he had to give up.

That thing was of no use at all, probably because of its fate.

But at this time, Yun Fang took it out again and put it in front of him.

The painting was originally broken in two and was stained with blood and mud. I don't know what method he used to restore it as new.

Looking at it again, a new stroke has been added to it——

On a rock, the boy crossed his legs and held his face, listening to the sound of the piano seriously.

Xie Qiuhan's eyes were fixed on this new stroke. If there was warmth in his eyes, this thing would have to be burned on the spot.

Yun Fang looked at his face and said, "Isn't it good? Then I'll change it back..."

"No," Xie Qiuhan hurriedly retracted it, fearing that he would snatch it away, and his ears were still a little red, "I like it."

Yun Fang thought to himself: It seems that he didn't ask whether he likes it or not.

But seeing Xie Qiuhan's appearance, he also felt that he liked it, and said with a smile: "If I like it, I will draw two more pictures for you when I have time. You go in, I will go first, and Taixuan Palace is looking for something for me again. "

Then he went out.

Xie Qiuhan stood at the door, did not go in for a long time, holding the painting in his hand, the expression in his eyes kept changing.

Two small beasts jumped onto his shoulders, one left and one right, chattering curiously.

He wandered between the ups and downs of those sorrows and joys for a while, and then looked up, Yun Fang had almost disappeared, only a white corner of his clothes flashed past the door.

Xie Qiuhan immediately ran after him, the two little things on his shoulders couldn't stand firmly, and fell to the ground with his hesitation and sensitivity, yelling.

It's just that she acted like a baby and acted stupidly for a long time, but was picked up by Xie Qiuhan without getting what she wanted.

Xie Qiuhan had already run outside the door and grabbed Xian Zuo.

Yun Fang was grabbed by his robe, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Qiuhan said quickly, "Can you take me with you?"

He stared closely at Yunfang's face, fearing that something might be wrong, he added cautiously: "I'll just take a look, if it's not right then..." Forget it.