Chen Xiaoyan in Loulan City was sad for spring and autumn in the garden built by Chen Ruins, but the palace in Phoenix City turned into a pot of porridge.

No matter how Yu Wenjie concealed it, he could not hide the fact that his sister was about to break through the tribulation.

On the third day after returning to the imperial city, Yuwen Liuli, under the protection of his mother, Queen Jiang, caused a catastrophe on the tribulation platform on Yanshan Mountain in the imperial city.

After an hour of hard work, I finally made a shocking breakthrough. I went all the way to the peak of Void Refining and reached the third level of integration.

In the end, this matter was strictly ordered by the empress, and only the eunuch Wen Yi knew about it. Emperor Yuwen Tiancheng did not even take notice of his four princes and several princesses.

Because Yuwen Liuli's breakthrough was beyond everyone's expectation.

The couple did not expect that their daughter just went to the Snowy Mountains and came back to cross two major realms.

She has become the little princess with the highest level of cultivation among the princes.

After surviving the tribulation, Yuwen Liuli had no time to reunite with her mother, so she fell into a deep sleep on the fifth day.

What frightened Empress Jiang was that her daughter turned herself into a big cocoon and stayed quietly in the room.

For this reason, I had to call Yu Wenjie over and ask him what happened to my sister outside.

Until Yu Wenjie met a young man from Loulan, and later they entered the ancient wilderness together. He and his group were in danger in the mountains, and his sister disappeared with the young man for a few days...

After telling them one by one, even the emperor Yuwen Tiancheng was frightened.

In the end, the three of them came to the conclusion that their daughter must have received the inheritance of ancient power in the few days she disappeared, otherwise it would have been impossible for her cultivation to surpass all the monks in just a few days.

Finally, Queen Jiang issued an order to seal off the palace where her daughter lived. No one except Yu Wenjie and her husband were allowed to enter.

For a time, both Yu Wenjie's four brothers and sisters were all speculating whether the little princess had contracted a strange disease, which would cause her father, the emperor, and her mother to be grounded together.

Naturally, Yu Wenjie did not dare to explain. He only said that his sister had made his mother angry, and he was afraid that he would be imprisoned until next spring before he could come out to see others.

The internal affairs of the royal family were quarreling among a group of princes and princesses for more than ten days, but finally the matter was settled.

There are no rumors about the little princess in Phoenix City.

After the young master of Qiuyun Mountain came back with his men, he did not cause any trouble in the world. Gongye Wuji, who saved his life, was very careful.

He didn't tell his two men about his being taken away from him, and he believed that the two guys wouldn't dare to talk nonsense after they came back.

On the other hand, the most mysterious Tianlong Holy Land group, from the time they entered the ancient ruins to the time they came out, they could not be more low-key.

Although they lost their disciples in the prehistoric world, they also brought back a lot of elixirs and ores.

After returning to the Holy Land, Duanmu Fei went into seclusion to practice and told his sister and Duanmu Huirong not to tell anyone about what happened on Tianshan Mountain.

In his opinion, those things have nothing to do with Tianlong Holy Land.

The headmaster and a group of elders were naturally happy to see that the disciples who had just returned had reached a cultivation level above the middle stage of Void Refining, and that they had also brought back many spiritual medicines and mines.

As for the details, no one pursued them, and they were all waiting for Duanmu Fei, who was in retreat, to come out and explain them to everyone.

Everything is as if autumn has ended and everything in the world has fallen into hibernation.

The expedition to the snow-capped mountain ruins from the four holy places of Xuanwu Continent started with great fanfare and ended quietly.

The monks who were at the top of Tianshan Mountain that day were all waiting for the young man who was swept away by lightning and disappeared to appear.

...

When winter came, the cold lake on Xuefeng Mountain froze into a solid piece of ice, and the old monk stopped fishing.

Monk Buli couldn't find any better practice methods from his master, so he ran to Meishan Mountain from time to time.

I often stay with Li Xiuyuan, Nirvana and Zhongzhong, for a whole day and a night.

Either boil a pot of spiritual tea, or pour a few glasses of spiritual wine, and talk to the young man alone.

At the beginning of the day, Yun Ziyi would chat with him from time to time, hoping to get more information about the little thief from him.

Later, I saw that Monk Buli didn't know much about this guy, so I didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Meishan had no defense against the master and apprentice in Xuefeng Mountain. Buli came and left whenever he wanted. Even Yun Tianhong ignored them.

In her eyes, being a monk is free labor.

Waiting for the young man to wake up from Nirvana and wait for the spring to bloom, he has to let this guy help him make wine.

As the days passed in front of me, the blue light of the silkworm cocoon in the hall shone more and more frequently.

Yun Tianhong knew that it wouldn't be long before Li Xiuyuan broke out of the silkworm.

Monk Yu Rangbuli took the disciples from Meishan to the mountain to cut down trees, built two greenhouses, and built three stoves in the sheds.

He lined up the water tanks he bought in the shed, and asked Yun Lan to lead the people to follow him. He cut down a lot of pine wood from the mountains and chopped it into pieces... Everything was ready, just waiting for Li Xiuyuan.

wake up.

When Yun Ziyi saw that the master was really going to make wine, she hoped that Li Xiuyuan would wake up soon.

In her opinion, even if she couldn't poison the little thief in Meishan or quarrel with him, the master wouldn't mind.

The weather was getting colder day by day, so even Yun Ziyi changed into an animal skin jacket.

Only Monk Buli has a thick skin, but wears an extra cotton robe and runs to Meishan Mountain from time to time.

Winter is long, and the winter solstice is over in a blink of an eye.

And the flower buds on the plum trees in the mountains gradually began to bloom.

Seven days after the winter solstice, Yun Tianhong took Yun Ziyi and Yun Lan to pick plum blossoms in the mountains.

Monk Buli wanted to help, but Yun Ziyi drove him back, saying that the monk was too stupid and would break the petals.

You can't pick the buds, and you can't take the ones that are fully bloomed.

In order to preserve the fragrance and flavor of the plum blossoms, only those half-open flowers were picked...carefully packed in bamboo baskets and brought back to Yun Tianhong for processing in the shade.

Half of it is used to make spring plum tea, and the other half is waiting for Li Xiuyuan to wake up and make wine.

Monk Buli took the news back to Lingshan and told the old monk. The old monk shook his head and said nothing.

In the spring of previous years, when Yun Tianhong was occasionally in a good mood, he would ask Yun Ziyi to bring a small box of plum blossom tea to the old monk to taste.

Even so, it may happen one year or another...it all depends on the mood of the owner of Meishan.

Unexpectedly, the young man's visit to Meishan actually made the owner of Meishan want to make wine.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to lead his two disciples to pick flowers with bare hands in the wind and snow.

Just waiting for the warm spring weather to start brewing wine.

The old monk sighed and said: "I just drank that boy's bamboo leaf spirit wine last year, and I never thought that I would have Hanmei wine again in the blink of an eye. This is a rare experience in my life..."

Monk Buli smiled and said: "It's okay, the female saint said that if Ziyi and Yunlan can't learn, they won't be allowed to go down the mountain... Master wants to drink, we can do it ourselves in the future."

The old monk shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm afraid if you learn his shape, you won't be able to learn the essence of wine making!"

When Monk Buli heard this, his body suddenly stiffened.

He looked at the old monk and asked: "Isn't this brewing done in one, two, three, four, according to the process?"

The old monk shook his head and said with a smile: "There are tens of millions of people making wine in the world, but have you ever heard of an identical spiritual wine?"

Monk Buli was confused. He shook his head and said, "I don't understand very well. I'll ask my brother carefully when he wakes up."

Lao Shang did not object, but continued: "You go back to Meishan next time and try it. Use the same ingredients and the same technique to make the same dish as Ziyi Nawawa, and see how it tastes?"

Monk Buli nodded thoughtfully and said seriously: "Disciple seems to understand a little bit. It seems that wine making is also a delicate job, just like the method we practice..."

The old monk shook his head and said: "Wine-making is the same as tea ceremony. It is a kind of spiritual practice. How high you can practice in the end depends on what kind of heart you have to practice..." "Disciple, remember this.

,Thank you master for your teaching."

Monk Buli sighed, looked in the direction of Meishan and said, "What the hell is this guy doing? Even after so many days, he still refuses to get out of the cocoon."

The old monk looked at him and sighed, and said leisurely: "This is nirvana, not sleep."

...

From late autumn, almost half of winter has passed.

There was another turmoil in Phoenix City, and this time almost all the monks knew that something big must have happened in the inner courtyard of the palace.

Seven days after the winter solstice, bursts of thunder suddenly sounded on Yanshan Mountain.

Thunder in winter means either there is something wrong with the way of heaven, or there are monks trying to overcome the calamity.

But this time, not only did the fifth prince Yu Wenjie accompany his mother, Queen Jiang, to Yanshan, but Yuwen Tiancheng also personally went to protect his daughter.

Thick calamity clouds heavily enveloped Yanshan, and calamity thunders filled the sky for nearly two hours.

The monks who were up to no good went to the foot of Yanshan Mountain to find out what was going on, but were driven away one by one by the imperial troops guarding the mountain.

Except for the three people on Yanshan Mountain, no one knows which royal elder above him broke through the tribulation on this cold winter day.

On top of Yanshan Mountain, in a stone pavilion dozens of feet away from the Tribulation Platform.

Yuwen Tiancheng didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was a little solemn. Looking at Yuwen Liuli who was under the thunder, he frowned tightly.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Do you know what calamity Liuli has gone through this time?"

From Yu Wen Tiancheng's point of view, his daughter had just broken through to the level of integration, and it was impossible for her to break through again in just a short winter.
To be continued...