No one had ever known that Mi Yuhuai had such a cold and stern tone. Even if there were many people in the caravan who were familiar with this Mi worshiper, they had probably never seen such a battle. Senhan's murderous intent fluctuated and surrounded Hao Su, making people unable to help but Have an avoidance mentality.
What's more, Chai Jiuqing, who had never interacted with him before, when he heard these words, he didn't even say anything. He just put his hands behind his back and watched the scholar with his waist and shoulders straight for some reason as he went out.
We all know that there was a lady among the caravan who was studying at his desk in his early years. His back was slightly hunched and he had the waist of a water snake. Only the front half of his body looked like a loop on a mountain road. The front and back were bumpy. He really looked more like a water snake in a river than a woman in a brothel.
But today Mi Yuhuai came to the door with his back straight, so for a while, even Chai Jiuqing, who knew the details of the caravan leader's worship, did not dare to recognize him until he walked into the main hall with a calm face and glanced at him slightly. Looking at the fine pen holder hanging on the pen holder, I guessed that this person was the chief priest of the caravan.
The two soldiers guarding the gate still couldn't feel relieved. Although they were only two or three streets away from the garrison camp in the city, they knew a little bit about the current situation. Therefore, after the scholar in fine clothes left, someone hurried over and asked. Ask how the situation is.
Chai Jiuqing waved his hands and said that he was fine and no one could hurt him, but his face became more serious as he thought about it.
"It seems that the leader of the Wu Chi Gang has left, and another worshiper who takes an unusual approach has come. God favors me, a humble official, and I don't know how many years of experience I still need."
The officer spit out the longan core and held it in the palm of his hand, but his smile was very strong.
"This longan is dried and tastes interesting."
Snow is falling all over Baihao Mountain, and just as old servant Chu said, the rain will stop, but it turns into flakes of snow for no reason, and becomes more intense until the snow flakes become the size of goose feathers.
A tomb has been erected in the back mountain, with only a torn green robe and nothing else in it. Originally, the disciple was about to put in two jars of wine, but the old man stopped him, saying that the wine brewed by our sect master was extremely bad. It's hard to say a good word, not to mention that since it is a tomb, there is no need to put aside drinks to enter.
After everything was decided, Old Pu Chu turned into the calmest and most peaceful person in the mountain, managing the situation, so much so that the black-faced man Yu Gui, who was usually the most troublesome, actually suppressed his sadness and anger and sat aside to vent his anger. Feeling bored, he punched the roots of a nearby tree with his old fists, causing the miserable old tree to tremble. The flying snow accumulated on the branches also fell down in a mighty force, covering the shoulders of several people under the tree.
The first disciple of the Baihu Sect, who was carrying two swords, the second disciple who was dressed as a scholar, and the remaining disciples were all silent, standing in front of the solitary tomb, as if they didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Just take a few glances and light a few sticks of incense," the old man patted several people on the shoulders one by one, and said with a kind smile, "Our sect leader has never liked liveliness. Instead of gathering here and being lost in silence, why not think about the future of this Baihu Sect?" What should we do? Close the mountain gate and never be born again, or go and live somewhere else. The county guard once made a deal with the sect owner. I think that even if the horse gang is eliminated, he will not take action against our Baihu sect. In ancient times, It is sometimes said that all good bows are hidden by flying birds, but this bow now has no string, so it can probably protect itself."
"I dare to ask Mr. Chu, if the master has left any instructions." The first disciple, who was carrying two swords, turned around and asked, his face wrinkled extremely tightly.
The old man thought for a moment and then suddenly remembered, so he carefully considered what he said, for fear of missing something, "The sect leader said that Fengyou County actually has no boundaries for people from the Jianghu to set foot in, just like the desert with endless yellow sand, no matter what No matter how carefully you water, you will not be able to grow big-leaved peonies in the end, and there is no such soil at all. If you still want to make a big name in the world, at least Fengyou County is not suitable."
"The sect leader also said that the White Gourd Sect can open the gate as usual to preach and teach. However, if there is insufficient manpower, they will have to ask the new disciples to study the classics in the library on their own. If they get it, they will be lucky. If they don't, they will leave. There is no need to accept them. How many disciples are just trying to maintain their incense."
After saying that, the old man ignored the complicated expression on the leader's face, walked straight to Yu Gui, stretched out a bamboo branch and knocked the tip of the man's fist, and said angrily, "In these years, the most dishonest person is You boy, the sect master has not saved him any worries while he is still alive. Now that the sect master is heading west, can you please let him be more clean? This tree has never provoked you, so why bother asking him to eat such a number of old punches."
"I can't figure it out."
The man with an ink-painted face muttered, "Master is obviously a master of countless numbers. He should have been able to defeat that bullshit caravan leader. How could he be so immortal? He had clearly agreed before that he would make new wine in the coming year. Please don't ask me and other fellow apprentices to do it." Forget about going back to the mountain to have a drink together. Our master never tells lies. Why did he slip up this time? I didn’t even see him when he left. I can’t figure it out. I really can’t figure it out.”
The old man was speechless, and after a moment he forced a smile, "The sect master has stayed in this mountain for hundreds of years, and he is born with a temper that does not want to be restrained. Even if it takes another one or two hundred years to cultivate his mind, For him, he may also be getting more and more tired. Everyone wants to live forever, but in the end, getting immortality is not a good thing. I know that you are close to Master, although you are easy to get into trouble, but you are pure in heart, and in the end I can't see such a scene, but since the matter has reached this point, it is the master's decision, which shows how disgusted he is with the world. As a junior, if he can stop him, let him do it."
The man's expression was empty. After a long time, he nodded with some vague understanding. He stopped moving his fists and kowtowed again and again at the tomb.
Yun Zhong and Wen Yu stood in the distance, looking at the snowflakes, but they felt uncomfortable.
"One day, I will reach such a state by myself, and my body, soul, and soul will not be lost in the world for thousands of years. Looking forward and backward, it is difficult to meet people I know well in the world. At that time, I am afraid I will make the same choice." The young man looked at it. Looking at that extremely inconspicuous tomb, I was in a daze, and my eyes were full of thoughts.
"I don't think so." Wen Yu's expression was also confused. It was not until a long time after the young man spoke that he started talking, "Even I can't guess whether my junior uncle's temperament is a showy one or a lively one. Most of the time, he is very lively. But now that he is stimulated by the Xu Dan, he seems to be showing signs of restraint. He probably has a temperament that is mixed internally and externally. Furthermore, people who are afraid of heights must be cautious in everything, and most of them cannot do such free and easy actions that ignore external things and others. Furthermore, people who are afraid of heights must be cautious in everything. In the eyes of younger generations, my young master's talent for cultivation may be able to reach the realm of swordsmanship, but to say that his realm is as high as the fifth realm is unbelievable."
It was clearly a deliberate joke, but the young man ignored it. He stared at the lonely tomb not far away and murmured, "But I don't know if the person who has been in my heart for many years has come to pick him up." "
Baihao Mountain was originally white, but now it is covered by flying snow, so it is still white. However, the bamboo branches around the four corners of the courtyard are now slightly yellow.
The heavy snow is silent, only the trees know each other.
But in the main hall, the old man waved his hand from a distance, inviting the two of them to come forward.
"Young hero, have you ever thought about living here for a long time? Although there is not much money on the mountain, let alone all the swords and swords in the rivers and lakes, the houses are not in short supply anyway. If you want to go back to your mountain gate in the future, Naturally, the old man has nothing to do with his own affairs, he comes and goes as he pleases, without knowing what he is doing."
Although the old man had just stood up in the main hall, when Yun Zhong caught up with him, the old man turned around and went to the library. After making the tea, he handed it to the young man and asked softly.
Although he was suspicious, Yun Zhong did not ask out loud. Instead, he glanced around first, only to find that the library, which was not very tall from the outside, was actually quite spacious inside. There were also many rare books left by the sages of the past dynasties. , there are five or six people piled up on the display shelves, and there is even a single bookshelf left in it. On the outer edge, there are four characters of "Xian Jia Shen Tong" written on it, and the ink marks have not faded over the years.
"I thank you for your kindness, but since I have been ordered by my master to go down the mountain to the east to do business, I must obey it. I have stayed for a long time now. Things are over here. I will leave on my own soon." Yun Zhong looked at it for a while and then looked back. , but Wen Yu still looked at the wooden frame with the four characters of the Immortal Family's magical power written on it, and was quite shocked.
It was clearly a little-known mountain gate, but the library contained extremely famous formations. After Wen Yu looked at them, he found that most of them had been told by his master, and many had even been lost. The solitary old book, although it has no brilliance, is full of simplicity, which makes me stunned.
The old man seemed to have guessed what Yun Zhong was saying, and replied with a kind smile, "Young man, there is no need to be wary. Since you have already become a master, you naturally cannot stay in other people's houses for a long time. This old man knows this well, and of course he will not get into trouble. However, there are indeed many cultivation methods in the mountains, which can be said to be inexhaustible. It is difficult to master them even if they have only three or five skills. Now that the master of the sect has gone far away, no one in the mountains will be lucky enough to practice cultivation. In the end, it is inevitable I am living here for nothing, if the young hero can spare some time, he might as well learn some magical powers here, which will be an extra boost when he travels around the world in the future."
Yun Zhong paused slightly while holding the tea cup.
"I have the same temperament as the leader of the Ye Clan, and our friendship is as clear as running water in the mountains. Naturally, I cannot accept this advantage. Moreover, although the sect leader asked me to cut down the ancient well in the courtyard, I still never succeeded in the end. Moreover, even if I spent a little effort, this After watching the sect master use the three realms and four realms to draw the sword, he has benefited a lot, which is enough to offset the small amount of internal energy consumed. I am really reluctant to accept the salary for nothing." After the words came out, the young man's expression became slightly calmer. , looked levelly at the old man in front of him, "This matter has never been personally requested by the Ye Clan Master. Depending on his temperament, he may be able to leave a few words of confidant, but he will definitely not allow all kinds of benefits. Firstly, it seems unreasonable, and secondly, it is not what he wants. "
The old man lowered his eyebrows and sighed after a long time, "You and the master of my family are very similar in temperament and temperament. It's no wonder that the old man has been pure and innocent in this sect, but today he has a lot of selfish thoughts."
"I'm so ashamed."
