Outside the mountain, Ouyang Feiding said: "Little bone, we must remember, if you encounter something difficult, you can't solve something, you must pinch the jadepe, so that your brother can quickly come to you."

He said, “You’ve said it seven times, you know your brother.”

Ouyang Feishu left his mouth, seven times, said to you seven hundred times is not too much, the original drama to kill the strange to give you the bone whistle, even if you are about to hang up can not think of blowing, and finally also used by the cloud, hum, fortunately I still have the back hand, even if you do not pinch the jadepe is not okay.

"All right!Then we shall go first, and shall not delay you to go to the temple of love to see your dear master, and good-bye."

"Good-bye brother, sister-in-law, good-bye sister."

Ouyang Fei's big sword soon took off, spending thousands of bones desperately waving their hands until they could not see it at all.

He took a deep breath, and spit it out again, and ran to the mountain gate, and happily said hello to the brother who guarded the mountain gate.

Just ran into the mountain gate, I saw the white painting standing on the square looking up at the half-empty, Ouyang flying a few people left the direction, spent a thousand bones busy running over, respectfully a salute, "to see the honor."

The white man lowered his head and looked at her lightly, "It's time to change my mouth to call Master."

“See you, Master.”

Looking at the signature smile that appeared on the face of the flowers, the white man painted his eyes and passed a smile, "Go pack your things!"Pack up and go to the temple."

“Yes, Master.”The flowers and bones bouncing like a little girl followed the white man, and rattled: "Yes, Master, I have brought you some gifts!"I promise you, you've never seen it."

"Oh?"What is it?”

"Hm, when you get to the temple in a moment, you will know that on the way back from Shushan, I went to a place with my brother, where it was called Baihua Valley, and the flowers bloomed in it, but it was beautiful."

"There are a lot of interesting people, there are righteous and evil, the most hate secular rites, but the most admire the ancestors of the great righteous people, the people there call him Huang Lao evil."

"There are also the most greedy Hong seven male ancestors, he was a beggar, but he was highly sophisticated, like the game red dust."

"Once because of the greed for mistakes, so he cut off his right index finger, because if he encountered food, he will no longer 'forefinger big move', because he is missing a finger, so it is called the nine-finger god."

"And, obviously the hair beard is white, but the character is still like a child's old senior, he is called the old urchin, like to play, like to try and try, especially like those strange out-of-school."

"His greatest is a 'left-right and left-hand', because he was too bored and no one fought with him, so he used his left hand and right hand to make different schools, and he fought with himself."

"As a result, he found that in the confrontation with people, the two hands each make different moves, which is equivalent to two people playing one, Master, is it interesting?"

"It's really fun."White painting lightly, he was not a curious person, but the thousands of bones said these successfully aroused his interest.

He has been in the six realms for thousands of years, and has not yet become a long-term leader before the leader, and Zixiang Fanfan, they travel all over the world, almost traveled to most parts of the world, but have never heard of this place, the name of the mouth of the flower and bones, but also a never heard.

The flowers were interested in white painting, but couldn't help but get more excited, and then said, "Unfortunately, these are the words of my brother, I did not see them, they were all in retreat, I only saw a big brother named Yang, he married his master as his wife... uh ..."

White painting suddenly stepped, spent a thousand bones to say too thick, did not pay attention to say slipped out, the Yang over the dragon woman's story to tell out, only to find out, it seems to be in front of the master said this, some ... not very suitable.

A pair of innocent big eyes looked slowly around, eyes of complex white painting, showing a grinning smile.

White painted a complex glance at her, no words, just turned back and continued, "If I have the opportunity, I want to go to Baihua Valley to visit these strange people."

She relaxed and followed up again, but she did not dare to say any more, and laughed bitterly: "Unfortunately, the apprentice does not know where the Hundred Flowers Valley is, only knows how far away."

"When I went, my brother took me with the royal sword, and he took me very fast in order to hurry, and according to my sister, I flew nearly 40,000 miles in an hour, and I did not pay attention to which direction I was flying."

White painting suddenly felt a little speechless, and then he looked at it and said, "You have now learned the law of driving objects, and in the future you will have a sword, will it be soon?"

The thousand bones scratched the back of the head and said, “Maybe!But flying too fast must be used to protect the body, or not too windy body can not stand, so it is still necessary to cultivate high enough."

White painted a nod, he naturally understood this truth, no longer said more, when the flowers returned to the room, Oriental Yanqing and Yunyin were waiting for her, they all came to say goodbye.

Then the flowers and bones sent them away, and then came back with the help of light water, packed up their own things, and after the light water, they followed the white painting to the temple of love.

As soon as the flower bones arrived at the temple of love, before we could observe the environment of the temple, I couldn't wait to open the burden and take out ten bottles of champagne and twelve goblets.

The white painting end sat on the side of the short, watching the movement of the flowers and bones, seeing that she opened the wooden box and took out the light yellow wine in a beautiful glazed bottle, the white painting's face changed.

Even if he stayed for the first cultivation of the fairy school on the right path, he had not been so extravagant, and could not help but be more interested in the Hundred Flowers Valley and those people in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

But the white painting did not say anything, the flowers a thousand bones opened a bottle of champagne, poured a glass of white, said: "Master, you taste, this is Yang over Yang Big Brother Yang to grapes, hundreds of flowers as a supplement to the fruit wine, the taste is very beautiful."

White painting put up a lanky champagne glass, put it under the nose and smell, indeed filled with flowers and fruit aromas, a shallow drink, the entrance is full of fruit sour and sweet and fragrant, the wine is very light.

Even the white painting can't help but praise: "good wine."

White painting is very fond of the taste of champagne, because the taste of wine is very light, more in line with his temperament, this kind of fruit wine does not have the spicy stimulation of the water they drink on weekdays, very soft and sweet, white painting almost instantly like this wine.

“Bring your uncle two bottles!”Let him try to make this wine."

"Ah?"Oh!Yes, Master.The flowers were very reluctant, you can think about it, if Confucian can really make this wine, will he be able to drink this wine often in the future?

In this way, the flowers are also relieved.

White painting stood up, so with a champagne glass, out of the temple of love, standing on the edge of the floating mountain, the dewstone.

A beautiful picture appeared, floating in the sky in the sky countless hills, reflecting the red sky, the sky, floating bright, like the Milky Way overturned the stars, a white robe to win the snow, floating like a fairy figure, standing on the wall, overlooking a thousand mountains.

And that fluttering fairy figure in the hand, holding a high-footed champagne glass that should never appear in this world, such a picture is really contrary to the harmony and with an inexplicable harmony.