Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 22
Holding a box of newly picked tea leaves this spring, Ling Yu walks side by side with Tong Yan.

This is the apprentice tea prepared by King Jin for Tong Yan.

Tong Yan realized that she hadn't prepared anything, so he generously let her hold the tea, and he held the tea set himself, counting it as a courtesy for two people.

The little boy leading the way wore two small buns and carried an incense basket emitting white smoke in his hand.

Before leaving Mingjing Mountain, the place where Wen Jing lived was similar to where the two of them lived these days.

But today is different from the past, Wen Jingchan now lives in the Green Willow Courtyard.

The style of the houses is a bit of a Southwest legacy, and they are all built with bamboo and wood.

Only the outermost wall is made of blue bricks, and every few steps, there are plum blossom windows embedded in it.

Through the open window, you can see a lot of elegant plants planted in the other courtyard, which is especially in line with Wen Jingchan's temperament.

How should I put it, Ling Yu has never been here before, but looking at it like this, one would think that the only person who lives here is Wen Jingchan.

The boy led two people to push the door and enter the other courtyard. After bypassing the screen wall, there was a pool with a crooked locust tree on the pool.

Near the side of the house, there is another porch extending out, facing the locust tree far away.

"This pool is really similar to the one outside the dining hall," Tong Yan said, "It's just that the trees are different."

If you look carefully, there are still some wisteria branches wrapped around the locust tree. If it comes to the flowering season, there will be a purple and white umbrella propped on the trunk.

There is a clear pool below, and above it is a flower umbrella that shades the sun. The crooked locust tree is a good place to sleep.

"Please hurry up, girl," the little boy couldn't help urging seeing the two of them staying, "Zhenjun has been waiting for a long time."

"Hurry up, hurry up," Tong Yan immediately became anxious when he heard that Zhenjun was waiting for him, "Hurry up, how can Zhenjun wait for us?"

Ling Yu didn't answer, but just quickened her pace along with her.

Wen Jingchan was waiting in the main room, a little lazy and casual

It seemed that he had just woken up not too long ago, with a head of blue hair hanging loosely behind his head, tied with a hair tie embroidered with dark patterns.

He was wearing a white robe with splashed ink on the skirt.

As long as he turned around, his clothes swayed, just like a drop of ink in the water.

Unlike the usual high crown and jade belt, the treasure looks solemn.

"There is no need for red tape," Wen Jingchan said, "Just find the place you like in the courtyard."

Tong Yan was a little undecided, so he had to look at Ling Yu.

Of course Ling Yu's original intention was to just put down her things and leave, but she thought it was necessary to dress lightly.

"Today we need to do the apprentice ceremony," Ling Yu said respectfully, "Don't be careless."

Tong Yan immediately understood, and took the boiling water from the stove.

After ironing the cups and pots one by one, she took the tea leaves from Ling Yu and made the tea according to the tea ceremony learned in the palace.

The steps are a bit cumbersome, and the atmosphere in the room is rather embarrassing.

The boy who led the way had already left, and there were only three masters and apprentices who didn't know what to say.

When Tong Yan was making tea, he could even hear the sound of the charcoal burning in the small stove next to him very clearly.

Wen Jingchan also felt a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly in embarrassment, walked to the chair and sat down.

Ling Yu has been looking at the mark on Wen Jingchan's forehead, which was pecked by her.

Unexpectedly, this Little True Monarch has practiced for thousands of years, and this dharma seal has become more and more beautiful.

Wen Jingchan knew that she was looking at him, but he didn't dare to look at her at all, so he could only pretend to be looking at the pond outside the house.

Tong Yan poured two cups of tea, stuffed a cup into Ling Yu's hand, and then pulled her to kneel in front of Wen Jingchan.

"The true king's capital," Tong Yan said, "I would like to accept the two of us as disciples, it is the blessing of the two of us."

Holding the teacup in both hands, Ling Yu sighed in her heart that it was good to have Tong Yan, otherwise she wouldn't know what to say.

Tong Yan went on to say: "Today, the two of us would like to worship Zhenjun Wuyang as a teacher, serve in front of you, practice with Zhenjun, be a teacher for a day, and live forever..."

"Tong Yan," Wen Jingchan interrupted her in time, "Can you tell me your age?"

"Fifteen." Tong Yan said.

"From then on, Ling Yu will be your senior sister," Wen Jingchan said, "The journey of cultivation is long, even though I will be your teacher, you two will need to support each other in the future."

He first took the tea from Ling Yu's hand, and after taking a sip, he took the tea from Tong Yan's hand.

"I hope that you will have a clear journey to immortality," Wen Jingchan drank her apprentice tea, "one day you will also be able to create immortal books, ascend to the gate of immortality, be free from disaster and calamity, and live forever."

Ling Yu lowered her head, listening to his blessing.

No one has ever said this to her. Rather than wishing her a safe and sound life, the world probably wishes her death without a place to bury her.

Wen Jingchan stretched out her right hand and touched both Lingyu and Tongyan's heads.

He is also considered a half-immortal, but he has not really ascended to the immortal gate.

Such prayers can be regarded as being touched by an immortal.

Although it was the first formal meeting, he really hoped that if the two apprentices could make a difference, they would make a difference.

If the qualifications are mediocre, life will be smooth and safe.

Wen Jingchan turned his hands, and two jade ring-shaped ornaments appeared in his hands.

"This is a seal to enter and leave the mountain gate freely," Wen Jingchan said, "it can only be used by you, and you cannot bring anyone in or out."

Ling Yu seemed to remember something: "Then the token for entering the mountain gate to learn from a teacher can only be used by oneself?"

"Can't bring people in?"

Wen Jingchan nodded: "Of course, one for each person, in order to know who are the people entering the mountain gate."

How did Tong Yan bring him in?
Ling Yu thought she got close to Tong Yan, didn't she?
"Do you need to print the letter when you go out?" Tong Yan muttered, "But everyone has it, so isn't it unnecessary?"

Wen Jingchan is very frank: "Except for the disciples of Mingjing Mountain, there are many people in the mountain who want to go down the mountain. It is better to take precautions than to remedy the situation."

Ling Yu fell into thinking again. It was useless for her to run away.

It seems that she is in Mingjing Mountain, coming and going very freely.

The guards at the gate couldn't guard against her.

According to Wen Jingchan, she needs to go out and come in, and it can only be used by one person. Isn't she an exception?

Or the guard formation of Mingjing Mountain is not very easy to use at all.

When she has time, she has to study and study the Mountain Guard Formation.

"Get up first, there is nothing to do today," Wen Jingchan said, "you can make arrangements yourself."

When he said that, Tong Yan remembered that he was still kneeling.She pulled Ling Yu to stand up together, and patted the dust on her knees by the way.

Ling Yu silently watched her every move, Tong Yan didn't even care about the dust on his clothes, instead he only patted hers.

She didn't understand why.

Is this how ordinary cultivators get along with each other?

The master and apprentice love each other deeply, and cherish each other?
This is what Fushuang said, that she will experience the love of robes one day?
Ling Yu lowered her eyes, feeling a little complicated in her heart.

(End of this chapter)