Different from the vast area covered with yellow sand, the ice and snow outside really surprised the man behind Xie Fang. He didn't know that there was snow.
His name is Xie Wu, and he is called unfilial disciple by Xie Fang.
This is a rare trip for both masters and apprentices, and the last time can be traced back to more than 20 years ago.
When Xie Fang needed an apprentice, he went out of the broken territory for the first time. He walked alone in Wuwei and met Xie Wu, who was on the street.
It's very convenient. It doesn't need to be discussed by anyone. It only needs Xie Wu's approval. By the way, he didn't call Xie Wu.
The sky is white, there is no star, there is no dawn, only solitary vehicles driving in the street.
Xie Wuming is a little excited. It has been nearly decades since he was a child.
The land may not have left him any good memory, but the familiarity in his mind still excited him.
"What is this? Master He asked, pointing to the car.
Xie Fang did not lift his head
"I think I've seen..." He muttered, the flash of memory in his mind had captured failure.
Different from a touch of green in winter, it is not clear, some bleak.
"Take a rest and return to Yanjing later!" Tang Chuan opened another room in the hotel where he stayed and let the master and apprentice Xie Fang live in it.
"Take care of them." He ordered and went back to the room.
Yellow sand from the fingertips slide down, fell on the unknown desktop, "dada" sound.
It's very crisp and different from other grains of sand.
It is true that Wuwei is surrounded by yellow sand, but sometimes the yellow sand flying all over the sky is not uniform in size, except rough or rough.
The sand in his hand was not only uniform in size, but also moved by its smoothness.
He remembers that in ancient times, there was a master who was able to refine spiritual objects with the most common grains of sand, and he could also use better materials to create extremely exquisite immortal utensils.
I don't know whether to be happy or sad - he flew up and left the planet.
This is the way that every Xuanyin state will consider, and Tang Chuan is no exception, even if he postponed this time to a hundred years later.
When people close to them die, the place becomes a sad place, and few people want to stay for a long time.
From the table to grab a handful of sand, is a drop, like the sand inside the hourglass.
But this seemingly natural sand can not be seen by everyone, let alone such a game.
After racking his brains, he didn't know the source of the sand grains, but only confirmed that no one would waste his time on sand grains that could fill a large area.
On the other hand, Xie Fang's placid face also has some changes. If it's only once or twice, I can understand it three times and four times.
Just for decades, he seems to have never appeared in this world for hundreds of years. Everything is strange, from flowers and trees to people.
It has to be mentioned that those women in strange clothes are really beautiful. Even if they look like carved in a mold, and their dancing and singing can't compare with the real fairies, they also let him kick his apprentice severely. The wind blows and says, "have a good rest, don't waste time Xu Daoyou, can you turn off this thing first
Xu Hanshan nodded. There was a women's group on TV. It was said that it was Nanbang's.
Not to mention these leopards who have been with Huangsha for a hundred years and have never seen anything.
The corners of his mouth are slightly warped, and he inevitably has more responsibilities.
He only knows Tang Chuan's ideas. No matter what he does, it's always good to have more hands, especially if there are more powerful people, there will be more hope.
Xie Fang's strength can only be said to be regular, not strong, not weak in the same realm, but the way of attack is monotonous.
The most important thing in the world of practice is the regular monks. No matter what they do, they follow the rules and have no characteristics of their own.
I don't know what the sages said: everyone is on his own road, not on the road of his own school.
Of course, the young practitioners can only focus on the good and the bad at the same time.
Thus, the elites trained by Xiuzhen sect with great efforts are not as good as the scattered cultivation of "self-taught talents".
This is not a satire, but for the monks in the sect, the chance of survival is too small. Under the superposition of various accidents, not everyone can live well.
Some omissions in the cultivation may kill him.
Accidents always happen by accident.
When he got off the plane, Tang Chuan saw the moth.
Xie Wu, who was on a plane for the first time, was airsick... For a monk, he could only express his feelings with ha ha.
Time was once again delayed. At the airport of Yanjing, he waited for ten minutes to move on.
Visitors come and go are not hiding their noses. The disgust in their eyes makes him helpless.He is a monk, a doctor, or a self styled good man, but he is not a gangster. He will be disgusted with doing things that have nothing to do with him for only one or two seconds. That is a bit too much.
After a night's hard work, it's the fifth day of the new year.
Tang Chuan also with the beautiful teacher Liu Qingyan appeared in many eyes around to Xu's courtyard.
Liu Qingyan, who is the most beautiful woman in the audience, has never lost her sight. Those who are not well informed do not even know the identity of Tang Chuan.
Only Dao is a younger brother of Liu Qingyan.
Liu Qingyan used to be beautiful and charming. If it wasn't for the fiance, the power of the fiance's family was still relatively large, and there would have been an endless stream of people robbing relatives.
No one is willing to engage in political marriage, but not everyone can refuse it.
Instead of looking for a woman who didn't know each other for a lifetime, they preferred to pursue Liu Qingyan. Compared with her family background, her reputation was endless.
Liu Qingyan swaggered along Tang Chuan's side with a smile on her lips.
The blue and white denim top and denim skirt of the same color cover the height of hateful sky, only "pedaling" makes a sound, full of rhythm.
Her hair, which was made yesterday, was directly spread over it, and her glasses changed from round frame to square box. Her whole body exuded a unique flavor - intellectual beauty.
Her status here is not low. All the servants of the Xu family who greet each other with smiling faces bow their heads and greet them from afar. They have no taste of the third grade official in front of the prime minister.
What was Xu's original name? Tang Chuan did not ask, nor did he want to ask.
It's impossible for him to address someone by name in front of his face, or to curse in private.
All he can do is quietly accompany the beautiful teacher to attend his 80th birthday and send his sincere blessing, that's all.
Today is a rare sunny day, until the day this noon should come, after the lunch officially began.
"Don't leave in such a hurry after noon. Grandfather Xu should also invite you to his family dinner." Liu Qingyan asked when he left.
She went to give her gift to her birthday, just like everyone else.
"I'll see it too!"
There are no acquaintances around, Tang Chuan simply holding Liu Qingyan's boneless catkin, holding that jade Ruyi, appeared in front of a person who was not unfamiliar or familiar with.
By the way, his name is Zhao MINGTING.
At the moment, his mouth was splashing all over the place, and he was holding the same jade Ruyi in his hand.
That jade Ruyi tangchuan just a moment to ring up, it is he in the xiangjinxuan selection of things, finally did not sell.
I don't know why, but now it appears in his hands, giving him some light.
"Miss Liu, I didn't expect you to come so early!" He quickly shut up and said hello with a smile, which made people unable to find fault.
There is a way to reach out and not smile, Liu Qingyan also did not say anything, said: "who, put my gift for grandfather Xu well."
She didn't intend to waste time here. In addition, he didn't have much time. She came here because Tang Chuan's eyes were black and he didn't know anyone.
"Miss Liu, I think your things should be good. Why don't you come and have a look?" The speaker was a smiling young man. It took Liu Qingyan two seconds to determine his identity -- the famous smiling tiger, Zhao Ming.
As a member of the Zhao family, he is a rising star. No matter what he does, he is willing to put his mind into everything. With the efforts of the Zhao family, he is no small cadre. He has been training in remote mountainous areas.
People with ability usually perform better than those with no ability. The questions he asks are the opposite of Zhao MINGTING, who does not intend to entangle himself with words.
From the way he smiles, she knows that he is upset.
Zhao MINGTING looks a little bad. He doesn't like his cousin. He thinks his cousin always likes to do strange things. Even if those things can please the hearts of his elders, he doesn't intend to do them.
But when the matter came to an end, he could only hope that Liu Qingyan said it deliberately because he chose this jade Ruyi. He didn't like it at all.
Otherwise, he would not get the jade from Zhang Jingxuan's hand.
Tang Chuan didn't wait for Liu Qingyan to speak, then took two steps outside and seriously said, "do you really want to see it?"
Zhao Ming didn't know Tang Chuan's identity. What's more, even if he knew it, he could only do so now. He was well prepared. He didn't think that Liu Qingyan's choice was better than Yu Ruyi.
What's more, even if the gift is good, it has to be different from person to person, plus various external reasons, in order to get the exact value.
Tang Chuan smiles and shakes his head, but his helpless appearance gives people some curiosity.
In his hand was a long, ugly box. Only Tang Chuan, who is familiar with the inside story, knows how much effort the beauty teacher has spent to find such a long box.
This box is not precious, but it is very rare. Even if Liu Qingyan has searched all over Yanjing, there is only one box that will naturally send out fragrance. Tangchuan can warm up the jade.She had forgotten what the boxes were made of. She didn't pay attention to them. She paid attention to the quality of the boxes and the things in them.
External things have always been the same, not how to be valued.
Opening the box, an unknown fragrance overflows with the breeze, and the people who smell it are extremely surprised and relaxed.
Of course, this does not include Tang Chuan and Liu Qingyan.
He said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao could pull his face and buy a jade Ruyi, but I don't know whether my jade Ruyi is better or worse than it is!"
Although it is a question, the answer is already there.
Each pair of eyes in the box did not turn. Tang Chuan was stunned by the appearance of his eyes. Naturally, he was very proud.
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