"Hmph, senior brother, you are like your master, one is old-fashioned and the other is old-fashioned. What's the use of copying scriptures and writing books?" The boy in black didn't care. He lay on the pile of books, pillowed his hands behind his head, squinted his eyes and basking in the sun, and said comfortably, "Life is short, and it is best to enjoy it in time."

The young man in green put down the book in his hand and looked at the young man lying beside him helplessly: "Ayan, what Master taught us is the way to cultivate immortality. We should not go to the world. We should be clear about our hearts and have few desires, and we should be calm and settle our minds. You have so many distractions and are greedy for your desires. In the future..."

It seemed that he was annoyed. The young man named Ayan sat up angrily and hummed in anger: "Cultivating immortals and immortals, this one can't work, that's not possible. If you become an immortal, what's the point? If you preach like this, don't call me junior brother, let alone call me Ayan, and let alone call me Dharma name Yunqi!"

Yunqi!

Qin Meiyu was shocked when she saw this. Could this young man in black be that stinky Taoist priest Yun Qi?

That other...

Seeing Ayan unhappy, the young man in green smiled gently, put down his hand, turned to look at him and said, "Don't be angry, Ayan, I will make your favorite red date honey cake for you tonight."

The young man in green turned his face and Qin Meiyu saw it clearly. It was a face exactly the same as Qingzhuo Zhenren!

What's going on?

Taoist Yun Qi is the master of Zhenren Qingzhuo. This is absolutely impossible. Why... Why is Taoist Yun Qi's senior brother...

Qin Meiyu became more and more confused as he looked at it, but he saw that the boy in black had already stood up. He brushed off the dust on his body and looked at the boy in blue. He raised his head and the displeasure between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and he filled with a bright smile: "Then brother, please accompany me to practice sword now."

The young man in green smiled gently: "Ayan, these books have not been sorted out yet, please wait a while..."

However, the boy in black grabbed two wooden swords and threw one to the boy in blue. He grabbed the other in his hand. He was too lazy to take advantage of the situation and stabbed him directly with a sword: "Senior Brother Aqing, take the move!"

The young man in green smiled and avoided it, and helped to catch Mu Jian and greet him.

Two young men in their prime, sticking to the wooden sword, walking around the dragon, flying in shape, handsome faces and wanton smiles are very pleasing to the eye.

...

The smile of the young man in green was extremely bright, which was something Qin Meiyu had never seen before. Even though he knew that this was not Qingzhuo Zhenren, his appearance still made Qin Meiyu crazy.

A stinging pain suddenly came from the tip of his heart. Qin Meiyu quickly calmed down and forced out of this memory. He picked another memory that looked clear and clear.

...

The moonlight was bleak, and in a very spacious room, a thin figure knelt on the shaded ground. He bent and lay on the desk, and there was an oil lamp copying something.

It was empty and looked very cold. Only that corner of the lamp illuminated where he was, and the rest were large areas of darkness, like monsters hiding and waiting for an opportunity to move, making the place where he was brighter and weaker.

The man copied for a while, stopped the pen in his hand, rubbed each other with his hands, and seemed very cold.

Suddenly, the door creaked, and then a black figure flashed in. He was carrying something in his hand, bowed his body slightly, and rushed over with his steps.

Seeing the figure lying on the desk, he paused and then rushed over quickly again.

"Senior Brother Aqing, see what I have brought to you?"

The person coming turned out to be Ayan.

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Qin Meiyu: I seem to understand something.
Chapter completed!