Chapter 1329

He drove Guo Yiheng away, sang loudly, lay on the bed in the room, put his head on his arm, looked at the gray roof, listened to the wind, as if he could still hear the sound of leaves falling, and closed his eyes as if he had entered a new world.

In such an environment, thinking about life seems to be a very wonderful thing.

Outside the room, there were two disciples of Haoyue Xianzong.

Gao Ge found that he seemed to have become a key protected animal here.

The guards at the door change every three hours. Their purpose is not to sympathize with them, but to worry about their lack of concentration after a long time.

Of course, it may also be because there are too many secrets of Haoyue Xianzong. They are worried that singing will run around. Someone must watch.

Gao Ge is an open-minded person, so he thinks about problems and prefers to think about good places.

After lying in bed for a long time, I can't sleep while singing. I have too many things in my heart. After closing my eyes, I can't help thinking about those things. I can only be more upset. I just sit up and run the power of stars for a while, and my state of mind is calm. In fact, the so-called pressure is given to myself, and few come from the outside world.

A guy like Yue Xincheng seldom feels pressure. In his opinion, as long as the knife is not on his neck, there is no pressure.

On this issue, Gao Ge thinks he needs to study hard.

After a while, he stood up and opened the door. Coincidentally, Liu San was standing outside the door.

"You haven't rested yet?" Singing in surprise.

Liu San smiled: "go back to Lord Gao. I haven't been here for a while."

"Yes." Gao Ge stretched out, sat in the yard, raised his neck and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

It seems that

The moon of Haoyue Xianzong is brighter than the outside, and I don't know if it's my own illusion.

"Can't Emperor Gaozong sleep?"

Because there are a lot of words between Gao Ge and Liu San, Liu San doesn't have much pressure in the face of Gao Ge, and his tone is more relaxed when talking.

Gao Ge turned his face, looked at him, smiled and nodded, "it's a little."

"Too much tea during the day?"

"That's not true." Gao Ge shook his head, "I just feel bored. My mobile phone has no power. There is no TV here."

Hearing this, Liu San was a little surprised: "Lord Gaozong, does xingchenzong have a TV?"

"Of course, my Xingchen sect is not a prison." Sing and say with a smile, "don't talk about TV, computers, wireless networks, everything you should have."

Liu San's expression is a little strange.

"Why didn't Haoyue Xianzong?" Asked the singer.

Liu San walked up to the singing and said with a smile, "because the elder said that the Internet, TV and mobile phones will disturb the cultivation of immortals and put too much attention on those things. It becomes a little difficult for immortals to improve their cultivation."

Singing, subconsciously shook his head.

Liu San smiled and said, "Lord Gaozong doesn't agree with this view very much?"

"That's not true. I just think that practice is my own thing. If all the things you said before can become obstacles on the way of practice, I think it's not the external reason why I can't mention practice, but my own problem." Gao Ge said, "this is the way of practice. If you don't even have this self-control and can't reasonably arrange your time, the so-called external interference is actually a joke."

Liu San thought for a moment and nodded.

"Lord Gaozong is indeed a man of great wisdom!"

"Ha ha, don't flatter me. I can only say that every sect is different." Singing and laughing.

Liu San said with a smile, "I think you can talk about this topic when you see our patriarch."

Singing happily: "you have a good idea. Let me petition for the people?"

Liu San hehe smiled.

After a few words, Liu San took out another book.

"If Gaozong can't sleep, he can read the book to relieve his boredom. I've almost finished reading this book. It's still very well written, which can relieve his boredom."

"Forget it. I haven't finished reading the Analects of Confucius. You know it's a good handwriting on the street. I won't read it." With a loud hum, he got up and went back to the house.

Liu San hummed and smiled. He felt that singing was very tasteless, and put the book away. He acted carefully, such as protecting treasures

He would like to tell Gao Ge that this book is loved by every female disciple of Haoyue Xianzong. Those are the female fans of this "street writer". In fact, it's not because the book is good-looking, but the female disciples of Haoyue Xianzong know that the author of this book is handsome, Yushu faces the wind, has a dignified appearance and is talented

One night, no words.

After reading the book, Gao Ge fell asleep while reading. Therefore, Gao Ge feels that reading is a good thing and helps to improve the quality of sleep.

After opening the door and washing, the disciples of Xingchen sect brought a warm breakfast, wonton with thin skin and big stuffing, a bowl of soybean milk and two meat buns in chicken soup.

"The breakfast of Haoyue Xianzong is still very good." Singing in my heart.

After breakfast, Chen Chuxing came to the yard with two women. One of the women was the rose fairy she had seen yesterday, but the other changed her long skirt and the skirt became pink and white, while the other was not inferior to the rose fairy in appearance, but a few more cool points. Listen to Chen Chuxing's introduction, Only then did I know that this is the lily fairy, another ancient martial arts immortal of Haoyue Xianzong.

Twelve years ago, Lily fairy, rose fairy and the leader of Haoyue immortal sect entered the fairy trail and were inherited. In fact, there were dozens of female disciples who entered the fairy trail that time, all of whom were highly qualified. Finally, only three of them were selected for the fairy trail inheritance.

In this way, Gao Ge thinks they may be the ones with great luck.

"Lord Gaozong, how did you sleep last night?" Chen Chu woke up with a laugh.

"OK, OK." Sing and nod gently.

Then, Chen Chu woke up and turned his face, looked around and wondered, "eh? I sent two bed warming servant girls back?"

Sing loudly, "elder Chen, don't make things, but there's no such thing."

"Ha ha, is there some small loss in your heart?"

Sing: "

Don't say, it's really a little.

However, there is a rose fairy and a lily fairy. The idea of singing must be pressed in my heart. On my face, I still said seriously: "elder Chen can't joke. If you really arrange this, I'm afraid I have to hang my hat and go!"

With these words, singing, my heart seemed to hear the sound of crying.

This dead old man, if he wants to arrange, he will arrange directly. He has to say something... At first glance, he is insincere!