I became immortal in Tianzong Sword

Fireworks in March, ten miles of peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the colorful purples and reds reflect the world, making the originally withered Lai city full of spring and the feeling of vigorous growth of all things.

There are children running out of the city, chasing and joking among the peach trees, and the peach blossoms are connected together, making them play like they are playing in a cloud of pink smoke.

None of the adults were worried, because they all had to farm outside the city, so it would be good for the children to have a place to play.

Anyway, the surrounding area of ​​Lai City is very safe now, no Xiao Xiao dares to commit crimes here.

"That's great, so many children."

Si Hua was carrying a flower basket, picking peach blossoms under a peach tree.

This is something that must be done during the flowering period. Jiang Sibai planted peach trees not only to enjoy the flowers, but also to harvest peaches.

And if you want peaches to grow well, you must pick off some extra flowers during the flowering period, otherwise too much nutrition will be taken away by the flowers, or the peaches will grow too densely, and good peaches will not be produced.

Jiang Sibai imitated Si Hua's appearance and also picked flowers there, but no matter what, he couldn't be as graceful and graceful as Si Hua. Fortunately, his personal cultivation allowed him to be graceful enough.

"It's a good thing that there are more children," he said.

"There will be more of them in the coming years."

"Senior sister, you really know how to grow peach trees."

Jiang Sibai feels that his peach planting is very mechanical and emotionless, unlike Sihua's peach planting which is full of poetic and reasonable.

Sihua said: "We Shuige disciples have nothing to do except daily practice, music practice, and dance practice, so many disciples will spontaneously take care of the peach grove outside the pavilion, and slowly sum up some things. Come experience."

Jiang Sibai nodded and said: "True knowledge comes from practice. When the peaches are born, we will make peach wine."

Si Hua slightly raised the corners of her mouth and made a nasal sound: "En."

She was in a trance, as if time had stopped during Jiang Sibai's year in Shuige.

It's like she and Jiang Sibai have never left the water pavilion.

This idea is actually quite 'filial piety', after all, with this kind of thinking, other people seem to be superfluous.

Just when Sihua was infatuated with the girl's heart, there was a burst of laughter like a bell from the side.

Then I heard Qiuniang say cheerfully: "Master, I didn't lie to you, sir, this place is very beautiful!"

Jiang Sibai looked intently, and saw Qiuniang leading her master, Master Shenji, to this place.

This is not the point, the point is that there is still a freshly broken peach blossom branch stuck in the head of Shenji Zhenren.

It's just that the peach branch is a bit too big, from a distance it looks... like inserting a label to sell the first.

Jiang Sibai felt that his eyes were a little hot, what's the matter with this aesthetic?

But one thing is for sure, the Ten Mile Taoyuan obviously aroused the hearts of the 200-year-old girl Shenji Zhenren.

Si Hua covered her mouth with a smile and walked forward, "Master Uncle, Si Hua will help you tidy it up, it's not convenient for you to wear it like this."

In a panic, Master Shenji plucked off the big peach branch on his head, and then said with a slightly flushed face, "It seems a little heavy, but Qiuniang said it looks very pretty."

Jiang Sibai glanced at Qiuniang, and saw that there were also two peach branches sticking out of this girl's head... X2!

The aesthetics of the master and apprentice are indeed on the same line.

He plucked off the flowers from Qiuniang's head in a funny way, then watched Sihua's movements, cut off a bunch of twigs with only three or five bright and plump peach blossoms, and then inserted them into Qiuniang's hair bun.

Looking at it this way, the style has completely changed.

Originally, there were probably too many peach blossoms on that big branch, but they also turned against each other and took away Qiuniang's own glory.

Now a little embellishment will bring out the beauty of Qiuniang itself.

And Si Hua also explained with a smile: "The hairpin is just for decoration. Uncle Shi and Qiu Niang are naturally beautiful, so something so elegant and simple can better set off your two faces."

Daoist Shenji waved his hand, and a water mirror appeared in front of him.

She looked left and right in the mirror, and said happily: "It looks much more beautiful, it's because the girls in the water pavilion know how to dress up."

It's bittersweet to say it, Shenji grew up in Luoyun, she was a Taoist nun from the very beginning, and never took care of herself.

Now I suddenly realized that I could dress up so well, and immediately opened the door to a new world.

Who said female cultivators can't dress up?

She was also called Yuanling Fairy when she was young!

Si Hua gave a wry smile and said, "We in Shuige love red makeup a lot, and we can't compare to the cleverness and toughness of my uncle."

Daoist Shenji paused for a moment, and suddenly said calmly: "If I had a choice, I would also like to be a little junior sister who loves red makeup, but my seniors have entrusted this responsibility to me, so I can only do it." can carry it.”

Jiang Sibai was in a trance when he heard this, and remembered why Master Yuan Yi had only one disciple, Shenji Zhenren, and he was still so young.

Thinking about it now, there must be a bitter past in it.

Daoist Shenji has always been a junior junior sister, so what about the seniors of the junior junior sister?

If there are senior brothers to take care of her, how can the little junior sister wear plain clothes all her life, and carry Luo Yun's heavy burden on her weak shoulders.

If there are seniors who love and care, the junior sister should like the red makeup to be carefree.

Thinking of this, Jiang Sibai couldn't help rubbing Qiuniang's head, he knew why this child was favored by Yuan Daofeng from top to bottom.

For those senior brothers on Yuan Dao Peak, Qiuniang is the little junior sister who should be taken good care of.

And to Shenji Zhenren, this is like her substitute!

Jiang Sibai felt sentimental in his heart, suddenly remembered something and said: "Uncle Shi, you see that three of our 'Tianyin Five Friends' came today, how about playing a song together to express our hearts?"

Daoist Shenji was surprised when he heard this, then nodded and said, "Good suggestion."

Then she took out her vowel clock.

And Si Hua quickly took out her jade flute.

Jiang Sibai sat down on the ground and put the guqin on his lap.

Speaking of it, the vowel bell is a magic weapon, and the jade flute is also a spiritual thing, but his guqin is nothing but a mortal thing.

Theoretically, the music he played with mortal things should not be able to match the previous two.

It's just that his piano sound has spirituality, and even the spirituality is no worse than Shenji Zhenren's vowel bell.

This is his own spirituality.

It is also a kind of realization in his nightmare.

Since there is a spirit in itself, why use another thing?

Therefore, he can express spirituality with any mortal object, even if he does not need any entity at all, there is a song in his heart, and when he plucks it with his fingertips, it is a heavenly song.

To be honest, even though Jiang Sibai is only at the stage of refining qi and transforming into gods, his understanding of the world and himself, his dao realm has actually surpassed the limit of the five qi and dynasties.

After all, many cognitions here need to be exposed to the void, and they can only be understood after changing a perspective.

But Jiang Sibai didn't think that being able to touch the void would solve the world's problems.

After all, he is just a small cultivator, how can he fight against the great supernatural power that seals the world?

In his mind, perhaps the only way out was the news revealed by Wang Jian in the nightmare, but it was also very dangerous.

On April 4th, today is the Ching Ming Festival, I want to sleep in during the Ching Ming Festival