Harvesting Yin

The sound of drinking was cold and harsh, and the birds flew away.

Miao Miao suddenly asked this, startled in her heart, hurriedly suppressed her smile, turned around and stood up.

"What's your name and when did you come?"

A tall and thin middle-aged man, leading a group of patrolling monks, came to Miaomiao and looked at her sharply.

"Uh... fellow daoist, what's the matter? I'm working seriously?" Miaomiao turned her head and looked at him suspiciously.

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Stop pretending to be in front of me! You just neglected your duties and frolicked freely during the guard period. You violated the palace rules, and you will be severely punished!"

"Ah, don't, I did everything just now." Miao Miao said with a bitter face, aggrieved.

"I didn't do anything. Could it be that I'm blind?" The middle-aged man mocked, turned around and pointed at the snowball still on Yang Que's ear, and said, "If you see it, that's the evidence."

Miao Miao glanced at it, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, she glared at Yang Que bitterly, and said, "That's what he did, it has nothing to do with me."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man glanced at her with great interest, and said: "It seems that you will not die until the Yellow River, okay, then I will convince you."

After finishing speaking, he came to Yang Que and said coldly, "Boy, did she hit you with a snowball just now?"

Yang Que touched the snowball on his ear, and looked at Miao Miao over there, but saw the girl winking, with a look of ferocity in her eyes, waving her small fist at him, intending to warn him not to talk nonsense.

Yang Que smiled and nodded.Said: "That's right. I was seriously inspecting the cliff just now, and she just picked up the snowball and threw it at me. Seeing how fierce I was, I didn't dare to fight back."

"Fierce?" The middle-aged man was startled when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Miao Miao carefully, and asked in doubt, "Why didn't I see that she was fierce?"

Yang Que also said casually, but at this time he heard the middle-aged man's question and didn't know how to answer it, so he kindly reminded him: "She has neglected her duties. Aren't you going to punish her? Hurry up, she can't wait .”

In his mind, dereliction of duty was punished.At most, it's just a reprimand and punishment. As long as the girl takes out a magic weapon to bribe her, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Then he never thought of it.After the middle-aged man heard his words.Suddenly woke up, turned around and walked in front of Miaomiao, said coldly: "You violated the palace rules, you will be fined to stand here for ten days, and your cave will be deprived. Wait for two months to see your performance before making a decision." Your stay or stay."

"This..." Yang Que was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.Originally, he just wanted to play tricks on that girl, and let her know what happened to him who just underestimated him.Hearing these punishments now, I feel extremely sorry in my heart.

When Miaomiao heard the middle-aged man's words, she was no longer in the mood to argue, she lowered her head slowly, and tears gradually overflowed from her eyes.

"The first time is still light. If I find out the second time, I will directly abolish your cultivation and drive you out of the Holy Palace!" The middle-aged man glanced at Miaomiao, snorted coldly, and held his Down and away.

After those people walked away, Yang Que finally couldn't bear the guilt in his heart, walked slowly in front of the girl, and said apologetically, "Just now... I'm sorry, but I just..."

"Don't care about your business!" Miao Miao suddenly raised her tear-filled eyes, looked at him with grievance, and said, "It was indeed my own fault just now, even if you help me hide it, it's useless, after all, he has I saw it with my own eyes."

"Hey..." Yang Que sighed softly, looked at her with some sympathy, and said, "Then what should you do in the future? For a cultivator, standing here for ten days is a trivial matter, but without the cave , you can’t practice, and you can’t just dig in this holy palace…”

"It's okay." Miaomiao looked at him with tears in her eyes, suddenly burst into tears and smiled, and said: "Isn't there still you, I can live in your cave."

"Ah?" Yang Que was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "You live in my cave? Then what should I do?"

Miao Miao glanced and said: "Are you still a man? Let me live, you can find a corner outside, or find a good friend, live with him, it's fine."

"But I don't have any good friends." Yang Que said with a gloomy expression, "Even if there are, you said that two men live in the same cave, what would others think if they saw it?"

"What do you think?" Miaomiao opened her clear eyes with a dazed expression, looking innocent.

"You will feel that we are engaging in ji." Yang Que shook his head and said, "No, this method won't work. Besides, I also want to practice. I definitely can't let others see it. Others want to practice, and I certainly don't want to. Willing to let me see."

Miaomiao listened, nodded seriously, and said, "That's right."

She thought for a while, feeling a little distressed, and said, "Then what should I do, then you really have the heart to let me, a weak girl, sleep in the open in the snow-capped mountains?"

Yang Que shrugged and said: "I just met you, and it has nothing to do with you, why can't you bear it, I think it's good for you to be outside alone."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked behind, waved his hands, and left, saying: "Okay, let's not talk, lest the patrolman turn around and catch me."

"You..." Miao Miao glared at him angrily, stomped her feet resentfully, but was at a loss for words, and didn't know what to say.

The two had their own thoughts, stood in their respective positions, facing the bright sunshine, and soon fell into silence.

In the sky, the snow is falling, but the breeze is still there.

Time passed bit by bit, and the two of them were covered in white snow, motionless.

Soon, with the setting sun against the mountains, it was getting dusk.

Yang Que raised his eyes, looked at the sky, opened his mouth suddenly, exhaled a long breath of white air, shook his body, flashed his aura, and the white snow covered his whole body disappeared in an instant.

He glanced at the still motionless girl standing not far away, sighed slightly, turned around, and prepared to leave.

"Hey, Yang Que! Why are you going?" Miao Miao suddenly turned her head, a little anxious.

Yang Que was slightly stunned, pointed to the drunken setting sun on the horizon, and said, "It's time for my guard, it's time to go back and rest, what?"

"Go back?" Miaomiao looked incredulous, as if Yang Que had said something absurd, and said, "You mean, you want to leave me here alone, you go back?"

"Yeah, you were punished but I wasn't punished. If I don't keep you here, why should I take you away?" Yang Que asked strangely.

"You... are so hateful!" Miaomiao stared at him angrily, and said, "Will you stay with me? I don't know that I am a girl, and I will be scared at night in this deserted wilderness." Is it?" (To be continued..)