Nangong Mountain has been surprisingly quiet in recent days. It turns out that the summer plowing has finished, and the school in the village at the foot of the mountain is open again, and there are a few younger children, who are reluctant to be sent to the school by their parents. , it is inevitable to say a few polite words to Yan Jiaqing and send some objects, just to express your feelings. Everyone in the village knows that this gentleman who has lived here for two or three years has never accepted money, but he is very dedicated in teaching knowledge. Even if he is a bit drunk on weekdays, he has never delayed teaching. Now he stepped into the school. After just two or three years of studying literature, this naughty child turned out to be much more sensible than before. He respected his parents and often picked up jobs within his ability. He seemed to be able to carry the mainstay of the family on his shoulders, so everyone was happy.
But Yan Jiaqing still said the same thing. It was clear that there were several families with relatively well-off families. They often visited their homes and sent a lot of money and objects, but Yan Jiaqing declined them all. He said that there was no shortage of money, and it was not easy for every family, so it was better to be a provincial general. Come down, if you learn a way in the future and go to the capital to seek a prestigious official position, you will have to pay a lot of money on the way, so you can just stay here.
As a result, the school opened for teaching, and Yan Jiaqing became busy. In his free time, the number of times he sat in the mountains and drank with Wu Shuang became increasingly rare. Most of the time, he would go down the mountain in the morning and return to the mountain at dusk. After a night's rest, the cycle starts again and again, with no free time.
Wu Shuang, on the other hand, has been bored all the time lately. Normally, he feels that Yan Jiaqing drinks alcohol every day, and every time he drinks, he gets extremely drunk and sleeps until midnight. He cannot recall anything from yesterday and is so bored, so he drinks every day. They would grab Yan Jiaqing and scold him severely. It would be most embarrassing for him to drink so much wine when he is not in a good mood. But now that Mr. Yan is busy all day long, he feels uncomfortable and has nothing to do. In the end, He also went to the back mountain to practice bigu cultivation, and only came out of seclusion once every two or three days to prepare some food and elixirs for Wen Yu who was still in seclusion, so as to relieve the knot in his heart as soon as possible.
Looking at the sun, the moon is covered with fog. It is clear during the day, but at night a mountainous fog suddenly appears. There are several nearby mountains, and there is no trace. Walking around the top of the mountain, you can only see the faint lights a dozen steps away, and the steps below. Zhang Shi Road.
Wen Yu pushed open the door and walked out. Wearing a goose-yellow shirt, she let out a long breath and walked straight to the edge of the cliff. She sat down with her feet dangling in the air. Whether intentionally or not, she was still sitting at the cloud viewing place in Yunzhong, looking far into the distance. , but it is a pity that it is always difficult to look at the scenery outside the mountain.
"The time of departure is not appropriate. We may not see this kind of fog for several years."
Wu Shuang walked out of the main hall leisurely, walked forward with his hands behind his back, looked at the thick white fog outside the mountain, and clicked his tongue.
"To be honest, it's a good thing to be able to see." Wen Yu didn't seem as thin as before, and his eyes were much calmer when he looked outside the mountain. "Many times, I know that there is thick fog in front of me, and only the remaining There is a way out, either by taking it or not taking it. I am in a dilemma, completely forgetting how difficult it must be for those who have not even seen this way out."
Wu Shuang frowned.
"Wanting to break the situation with strength is not about being elected. According to the news from Dayuan in recent months, the Xu Meng Mansion has probably got most of Dayuan in its hands. Even if it is capable of challenging Yan Qiye, You may not be able to escape unscathed, but you still have to give it a try?" Practitioners always have to report information faster than a horse. Not to mention that the three realms of Lingxi can be emptied by inner energy. These are the places in the world where the backing is extremely stable. , the information is extremely well-informed. Two or three months ago, several new earth buildings were built in Yizhang territory. Wu Shuang only walked out of the mountains once and heard many things about the Great Yuan Dynasty. The tribes and clans were probably no longer able to resist. Yan Qiye The method is like holding the wind and thunder. In just two or three years, most of the sects in Dayuan have been incorporated into Xumeng's mansion. Now that they are the main force in Dayuan, they may not be able to use the momentum to overwhelm Xumeng's mansion. On the contrary, they are becoming increasingly empty. , seeing that the embankment was about to collapse.
Even if he disdains Yan Qiye's martial arts and even disdains his methods, he still has to admit that this originally unknown old man is indeed very capable.
"If the knot in your heart is not removed, your realm will not increase day by day. No matter how much you whitewash it, it will be difficult to reach a higher level." Wen Yu's words were calm and cold, but in the end he smiled for no reason, "In fact, Master There’s no need to worry about it, it’s my business alone, so there’s no need to be embarrassed.”
Qingyi Wu Shuang was stunned for a moment.
"Before my master left the mountain and went to Beiyanze, he handed me a roll of formation diagrams and asked me to understand and cultivate formations on my own. Most of the formations that require a high level of realm to perform have reduced my magical power, and even a few The array diagram, which can be said to be a taboo method of injuring eight hundred people and destroying thousands, has also been suppressed, but after several months of intensive cultivation, some clues can already be seen."
"In the realm of empty thoughts, there are two levels of thoughts, one thought, but it does not stop at the third thought. There are still countless towers above the third thought. The essence of this formation is that in a few months, all the Taoist elements in the body are cut away, leaving only the collection. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, with the second state of Xu Nian, using the power of the eight extraordinary meridians and thousands of meridians in the body, the second state was reborn, and then climbed up the stairs to the state above the third state of mind. Although there will be endless troubles, it can be used for those who are cultivating the formation. It is said that the level of ability in Xu Nian's second realm is far more important than breaking through the realm."
Wu Shuang also knew the meaning of Wen Yu's words. Even though he changed his color and wanted to take a step forward, he was pushed back a few steps by the sudden strong wind around Wen Yu. When he looked at it again, the woman in front of him On the left and right, dozens and hundreds of large formations were deployed at some point, covering the whole body. Although they did not use any energy, their power was fully displayed.
"It's too late to regret, so I left the seclusion this time to say goodbye to my master, and I will go to Dayuan soon. I can relieve my serious worries at a time when the second realm that I have gained so easily has not yet declined. Come back to the mountain then.”
The woman stood up and saluted, her whole body was stacked up in large formations, she gradually shrank her shape, and returned to her original appearance. She bowed to Wu Shuang again, and then went straight outside the mountain gate.
From the beginning to the end, Wu Shuang never stepped forward to stop him.
Before Wen Yu went up the mountain, Wu Shuang learned from Yan Jiaqing, who was still carrying the yellow dragon on his shoulders, that Wen Yu had always been very high-spirited and could be weak to others, but he was absolutely unwilling to be intimidated by any shackles and had a cold temperament. It is dull and bland, and is most suitable for the Huanglong body. But maybe the people in the mountains are calm-natured and the best at talking to each other. For some reason, Wen Yu's temperament softened slightly. The cold and frosty nature in the past has become less and less visible, but after all, it can't resist the knot Yan Qiye set in the beginning. , once it is fully developed, it will even destroy the three realms of one's own life, leaving only one body and two realms, going straight to the Great Yuan.
Although he had the intention to help, according to Wen Yu's current temperament, he followed rashly and was unwilling to accept this favor.
Wu Shuang, in green clothes, stood on the top of the mountain and watched the woman go in and out of the house. With a knife and a bow on her back, she took the black deer out and ran all the way down the mountain. After a long time, she smiled bitterly.
"Everything is messy, really everything is messy. This Nangong Mountain was clearly established by me, but the disciples rarely listen to the master's words. None of them may be economical lamps."
After saying that, Wu Shuang looked towards the mountain, but there was only fog and no one around. He sighed again, complaining that Yun Zhong was procrastinating and didn't know how to go back to the mountain earlier.
The mountain road was also shrouded in thick fog, and it was difficult to see anywhere except the mountain road in front of me. When Wen Yu mounted his horse and rushed down the mountain road, he did not show the slightest caution, and only caused the black deer that had been running fast for a long time to scatter. The four hooves kicked up countless dust, like a strong wind blowing willows, and flew down the mountain.
Probably the only way to teach Wen Yu to hold his thoughts in check is to prevent him from having random thoughts and turning the black deer's head back to the top of the mountain to wait for the young man he had not seen for a long time.
But when it comes to thoughts, they always have the opposite effect. There are never good times, and the more you suppress these thoughts, the more they end up surging.
When Yun Zhong went to Boyu Gang in Yizhang Capital, it was just the New Year's Eve. It was the cold season. The goose feathers and flying snow covered the top and bottom of Nangong Mountain in white. Even in the capital, there were frightening servants sweeping the streets every day. After snowing for only an hour or two, another extremely thick layer piled up, making horses' hooves extremely slippery and pedestrians needing to be extra careful when landing.
At that time, Yun Zhong got acquainted with the old man in Lingzilou. He would often go there and fill the gourd with warm wine, and then leisurely walk back to Huchao Pavilion to keep the charcoal fire. If he still felt extremely cold, he would pour the wine into the gourd. Take a few sips to warm yourself up.
Whenever Wen Yu wanted to go to the capital to meet Yunzhong, the time would be written in the letter in advance, and Yunzhong would go to meet him outside the gate of the capital, and then go to the Lingzi Tower to greet him for half a day. Return, it has always been like this. For several months, Wen Yu went to the capital every ten days or so, until it was almost early spring. Every time, he could see Yun Zhongli waiting at the city gate from a distance, except for the last time. He was already familiar with the road and went to the city two or three days in advance, but he also saw a young man in a bamboo hat covered with snowflakes behind the city gate, standing alone under the eaves of the house, looking out of the city gate.
But when asked, the young man only said that he went out to drink, and happened to take a look at the snow scene. He was imprisoned in Huchao Pavilion all day long, not to mention that he couldn't practice a good sword, and he had to hold back his skills.
Later, Wen Yu learned from Ling Tengqi that the boy did not go out to drink that day, but that every time before and after the day written in the letter, Yun Zhong would come out of Huchao Pavilion early and hang up the wooden plank where no guests would be seen today. After feeding Ling Zilou and facing the old cat, he slowly left. He left for more than half a day and didn't return until the lantern season. His face was so cold that his face was blue and red. Several times, he even had abscesses on his fingers and fingers. Come, when I go to Lingzilou to have a drink, I can't stop itching. I can't stop scratching my eyes and squinting.
Wen Yu suddenly reined in the horse's head, gritted his teeth until bright red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, then continued to loosen the reins and headed down the mountain.
It rained somewhere along the way, and it fell through the thick fog.
Outside the mountain gate, Wu Shuang caressed the ears of the civet cat and looked out of the mountain, his expression still unchanged.
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