Yilin came forward and looked.
I found that the game was actually over.
He silently came forward and carefully packed up each piece, black and white, and fell into the bowl in front of them.
After the whole movement, Yilin did enough superficial Kung Fu for more than ten minutes.
Ram black sighed and threw the finger spot into the chess bowl around him.
Ram white does the same.
The two of them, from beginning to end, silently watched Yi Lin's move to pack up the pieces. Until Yi Lin had packed up, they didn't speak at the same time:
"Do you want to go to Fangyuan mountain?"
Erin nodded.
"Unfortunately,"
"What a pity."
At this time,
Yilin hasn't answered yet.
A snow-white crane hovered down from the air and stayed outside the door.
The crane lowered its head and scratched its head, as if waiting.
Yilin didn't expect that the two old men didn't say a word. Unexpectedly, even the bus crane hailed him in advance.
So Yilin turned around and arched his hands at Gongyang black and Gongyang white: "I just want to see the mystery of array art."
"Go."
"Come back often."
Ram black and ram white move neatly and wave their hands impatiently.
Yilin turned and walked outside the door.
Just as he crossed the threshold, gongyangbai suddenly said:
"Who did you drink with yesterday?"
The two hearts were interlinked. Ram black also said, "who is it?"
Yilin hesitated for a moment and thought of Chenbei in the factotum class. Finally, he didn't say it. He stepped on the crane and flew away.
Behind him came the sound of chess pieces smashing on the chessboard.
Come back?
Of course he will come back.
Yilin remembered his appointment with Chenbei when he was slightly drunk last night.
……
Cranes fly and fly.
Float, float.
When the crane's wings flapped, it called the fine fluff on Yilin's face, which made Yilin itch.
The flight path of each crane seems to have a fixed route.
It's like a bus.
There are lots of cranes coming and going in the air, but they didn't hit each other.
Yilin rode a crane across the sky from the floating Fairy Island.
Many friars passing by, seeing Yilin's clothes, secretly pointed out.
Yilin is still wearing the clothes of registered disciples, and the waist tag of registered disciples is still hung on his waist.
It is reasonable to say that the registered disciple has no right to take the bus crane, but he took it and sat very comfortably, so he attracted many onlookers from his classmates.
Cultivating Taoist skills seems to prolong life. In short, at a glance, the elder martial sisters and brothers in the door are as beautiful as flowers, and the men are handsome. I don't know how old grandparents are behind this leather bag.
Thinking of this, Yilin secretly said that the world of friars is very dangerous. In the past, you had to remove your makeup to find a partner. Looking for a partner among friars, except peeling, there seems to be no way to confirm a person's age, which is really terrible.
When thinking, Yilin flew over the mountains and approached the outside of Fangyuan mountain.
Yilin remembers that the fellow Jiannanchun said that there are terrorist prohibitions outside Fangyuan mountain. If he flies disorderly, he may suffer innocent air defense nuclear attack. He is safe riding a crane.
From the naked eye, there is no difference around Fangyuan mountain. There are many friars in Tianjian gate, and Yilin doesn't dare to release his mind power perception to detect the prohibition in front.
In the final analysis, the perception of mental power is also an embodiment of spiritual power, and spiritual knowledge is also another application of spirit. There are similarities between the two. If Mao rashly releases the perception of mental power, it is easy for the old people in the door to notice that there is something wrong with themselves and increase accidents.
In the distance, the mountain floating in the air has a strange smell.
This breath made Yi Lin's goose bumps float. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the mountain with his naked eye. The outline of the mountain gradually distorted slightly in Yi Lin's eyes. But when Yilin blinked again, the distortion disappeared again.
"It's a little interesting."
Yilin nodded secretly. There were no waves on the surface, but he was excited in his heart. He suddenly patted the crane's ass and shouted, "brother bird, speed up!"
"Tweet, tweet -"
When he was suddenly patted by Yilin, the crane in his crotch suddenly convulsed for a while, and a trembling cry came out of his mouth. Along with it, he ejected a few white salivas, Xingzi... It seemed very scared. Then... Brother Xianhe really started to accelerate.
The closer you get to Fangyuan mountain, the more distorted the scenery, light and trees in front of you. Yilin felt like he was in an invisible maze. After a trance, he found that he had arrived.
As soon as the crane shook, it was afraid that Yilin would kill it. Suddenly, it threw Yilin to the ground. With a faster speed than before, it disappeared.
"Hiss..."
Yilin didn't dare to show any strange ability, so he had to let the crane throw him to the ground. Yilin rubbed his sore ass and shouted in the direction of the crane's departure: "I'll eat you sooner or later!"
Crane: ^ (╥ ﹏) ^
……
Fangyuan mountain, the name, makes Yilin feel very kind.
Yilin stepped on the bluestone path up the mountain.
Found on the top of the mountain, it is another garden.
The decoration style of bieyuan is slightly different from that of Chuandao yuan.
There are no flowers and plants in this yard, but many jagged rocks are piled around it.
It's cold with a bit of force. It's hard to guess and understand.
At first it looks like a stone, then it looks like a rugged mountain peak or a ferocious monster, which makes people shudder.
There is a small pond outside bieyuan.
In the pond, a small waterwheel turned by itself and splashed splashes.
The yard is empty.
At a glance, it covers an area of thousands of square meters.
But now, the yard is a little crowded.
Because it's full of people.
Disciples in different costumes waited patiently in the yard.
Some people put a pill in their mouth from time to time, which is a "grain pill" used to make grain and fruit.
When Yilin approached, with the friction of his clothes, he remembered that he was sweating all over after his hangover. He had not washed yet and was sticky all over.
So he glanced in and found that others were waiting, so he went to the outside pond, pulled out his wide belt, exposed his upper body, hummed a tune, touched the water in the pond, used his belt as a towel, and happily rubbed his back.
The clear water of the pool became turbid because Yilin rubbed his back here, but this is not a problem.
After finishing the sorting, Yilin returns to bieyuan again and finds those people still waiting.
He looked around for a while... Oh, he really found an acquaintance.
Yilin stepped forward, looked at the broad back, smiled, patted each other on the shoulder and sat down safely beside him.
"Ah! It's you!"
The latter was stunned.
That man was mentioned before. He stayed in the factotum class for ten years before he finally ended his factotum career. Yilin never expected that they would meet here.
When they were in the factotum class, they had no deep acquaintance. What's the other party's name? Yilin thought a little and soon recalled each other's names.
Surname Zhong, name Lin... Zhong Lin.
"Lao Zhong, why are there so many people here?"
According to the physiological age, there is nothing wrong with Yilin calling each other's old clock.
Old Zhong Guang's career in the factotum class is almost older than that of Yilin.
Pretend to be tender. Who won't?
Zhong Lin looked straight at the familiar Yilin, his lips moved back and forth... Countless question marks popped up in his heart.
Why did this guy come out?
Didn't he just go in for half a year?
Why did you come out?
How come?
It's impossible!
Question marks hovered in Zhong Lin's mind, but after a long time, he forced his doubts into his stomach. His eyes were slightly dull and replied, "don't you know? A month ago, the array elder said he wanted to recruit ten inner disciples. These people were looking forward to the number of inner disciples of the array elder."
"A month ago?" Yilin's expression was a little stunned: "so you... No, hundreds of people have been sitting here for a month?"
"Just a month." Zhong Lin shook his head and finally calmed down from the shock of Yilin's "coming out after only squatting for half a year". His eyes showed perseverance and clenched his teeth and said, "if you have the opportunity to enter the inner door in this life, let alone January, even one or ten years, what's wrong?"
This son, the future can be expected!
Yilin secretly laments Zhong Lin's great perseverance. No wonder he can do chores for ten years without complaining. It turns out that he is the kind who focuses on the Tao and has no regrets even if he dies.
The courtyard was quiet, with occasional whispers.
After explaining the reason for the large number of people at the scene for Yilin, Zhong Lin closed his eyes and stopped talking. After sitting for a month, he is still suffering.
Yilin didn't have so much perseverance. The range of Fangyuan mountain was not small. When he was tired, he went out to pick mushrooms and wild fruits on the mountain. While it was dark, he secretly lit a fire, cooked it and ate it.
Don't underestimate these wild vegetables and mushrooms. These are all grown from the spirit of heaven and earth. They are especially nourishing. Yilin eats and tastes good. Later, he changed other cooking methods such as steaming, boiling, roasting and stewing, which makes Yilin taste different.
During the day, Yilin returned to the yard, took out an unknown wood, took out the carpenter's carving knife, and carved it carefully on the cylindrical wood.
In fact, he doesn't want to carve anything, but he is a carpenter. He has been used to killing time in this way over the years. By the way, he looks for inspiration to see if he can make some new tricks... Such as a grenade that can explode "peach heart" fireworks.
So,
Yilin is in Fangyuan mountain,
First class is seven days.