Yu Qi nodded subconsciously.
But when Mu Mengzi ran halfway, she seemed to remember, turned around and went upstairs again.
Under the gaze of Xiao He and Yu Qi, Mu Mengzi came downstairs wearing a Taoist robe and holding a peach wood sword in his hand.
Yu Qi, who was drinking porridge, was stunned when he saw this scene.
This is preparation... how to do it! ?
You won’t be irritated anymore!
But Xiao He saw the origin of her clothes: "This Taoist robe doesn't suit you. If you become a Taoist master in the future, change it! Do you have to wear that yellow to be a Taoist? It's not good to just wear ordinary clothes. ?"
Mu Mengzi also felt that the clothes were not good-looking, and nodded in agreement: "If I become a Taoist master, these clothes will indeed have to be changed..."
Putting aside these digressions, Mu Mengzi waved her hand: "I'm going to Taoism!"
Xiao He watched Mu Mengzi leave and continued to cook porridge.
But Yu Qi came back to his senses and said a little uncertainly: "Mengzi, is she planning to go to Taoism!?"
Yu Qi subconsciously prepared to get up and stop Mu Mengzi from coming back, but Xiao He noticed her intention to stop her and said, "Let her go!"
Yu Qi said with a worried face: "Mu Mengzi doesn't remember anything now, and I can't feel the aura of cultivation on her body at all. How is she different from a mortal at this moment?"
"Wouldn't asking her to go to Taoism push her into a pit of fire!?"
After Yu Qi finished speaking, he was ready to go out.
How could Xiaohe let him cause trouble?
An invisible force enveloped Yu Qi, who had already arrived in the front hall. Yu Qi frowned and looked back at Xiao He who was making porridge.
She knew that Xiao He was very strong, but at this moment she didn't care whether it would make Xiao He dissatisfied. She gritted her teeth and said, "You are hurting her!"
Xiao He did not speak, but put down the spoon and turned towards the second floor.
At this moment, both Su and Xiao Su'er came down.
Su noticed something was wrong, but Xiao Su'er didn't notice anything.
Xiao He sent a message to Yu Qi: "It is inevitable for Mu Mengzi to go to Taoism, it is unavoidable!"
After speaking, Xiao He paused and continued: "Do you think Mu Mengzi is just a mortal? That's because you don't have enough cultivation!"
Yu Qi wanted to argue with Xiao He earlier, but she was stunned when she heard the next sentence.
If it is true as Xiao He said, Mu Mengzi is still cultivating, but because of amnesia, she has forgotten that she has it...
Because I am not as good as Mu Mengzi in cultivation, I think she is just an ordinary person...
While Yu Qi was lost in thought, Xiao Su'er ran up to Yu Qi and greeted her playfully: "Good morning, Sister Xiao Yu!".
Yu Qi came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Su'er, with a smile on his originally solemn cheeks: "Good morning Su'er!"
Xiao Su'er looked around and asked doubtfully: "Sister Xiaoyu, is Sister Mengzi still sleeping?"
Yu Qi paused for a moment, looked up at Xiao He, and then replied to Xiao Su'er: "Your sister Mengzi has something to do and she went out just now."
Xiao Su'er was a little disappointed: "I wanted Sister Mengzi to tell Su'er what the amusement park is today!"
The restraint on Yu Qi's body has disappeared. She hesitated and knelt down to rub Xiao Su'er's head: "It's okay, your sister Mengzi is not here, but sister Xiaoyu is here! Sister Xiaoyu will tell you!"
Xiao Su'er said with joy on her face: "Really!?"
Yu Qi nodded with a smile.
Su Ye then spoke: "Xiao Su'er, come here and try the porridge cooked by your daddy first!"
Xiao Su'er took Yu Qi back and sat down. Yu Qi also looked in the direction of the door, hoping that Mu Mengzi would be fine during this trip! …
At this time, Mu Mengzi rushed towards the Taoist bookstore with her Taoist robe wrapped in her peach wood sword.
What she wore on the road attracted a lot of attention, so she had to take it off.
It took about an hour, and Mu Mengzi stood at the door of the bookstore.
Seeing that there was still a sign saying it was closed, I was still worried.
She was in high spirits, but now she felt quite depressed.
She had finally worked up the courage to come to this Taoist house, but she didn't know how to get in.
Mu Mengzi walked around the bookstore several times, but could not find the entrance to the Taoist school.
She returned to where she was before, looked at the out-of-business sign, and sighed melancholy: "How about... how about breaking down the door and entering?"
There is actually no way to enter Taoism from outside, so it must be inside the store.
But it didn't seem right for her to break in the door in broad daylight!
It seems that we can only wait until evening.
Mu Mengzi was about to turn around and go back to Xuyuan Pavilion when a voice came: "I see you have been wandering around for several times, why can't you find the entrance?"
His voice was somewhat provocative.
Mu Mengzi turned around and saw Ling Yun standing not far away, holding her hands and looking at her.
The look on his face that looked like he was watching a show made Mu Mengzi angry and happy at the same time.
As long as Ling Yun is here, he can enter the Taoist family. What's annoying is that she actually sees herself running around like a headless fly.
But it doesn't matter now.
"How to enter Taoism?" Mu Mengzi went straight to the topic.
Ling Yun walked over and took a look at the Taoist robe and peach wood sword held by Mu Mengzi. She smiled meaningfully: "How about it, have you thought about it?"
Mu Mengzi did not hesitate, she nodded and replied firmly: "I have thought about it!"
"Then let's go!" Ling Yun's eyes showed enthusiasm and joy that could not be concealed.
Seeing Ling Yun walking directly towards the bookstore, Mu Mengzi quickly followed.
It seemed that Ling Yun knew that he would come, so she was curious. Is Ling Yun so sure that he would come?
She asked Ling Yun in front of her: "How are you sure I will come?"
Ling Yun didn't look back or think before he replied: "Because you are Mu Mengzi!"
Seeing his explanation, Mu Mengzi didn't know what to say, and it was like asking in vain.
When he arrived at the door of the store, Ling Yun just pushed on the door, and the door opened by itself.
Mu Mengzi's eyes widened. She thought about how she had just searched everywhere for a way to get in, but she never thought of pushing the door directly.
After all, there was a rest sign on it, so she took it for granted that the door was locked...
After entering, Ling Yun took Mu Mengzi to a bookshelf. Ling Yun flicked a book, and the bookshelf moved silently.
Mu Mengzi's eyes widened, and she suspected that this Taoist family was not located in this bookstore!
After entering, Mu Mengzi only saw a wall with many books scattered around.
Mu Mengzi looked around again uncertainly and asked, "Is this Taoism?"
Ling Yun shook his head: "This is just one of the entrances to Fangcheng Taoism."
As he spoke, Ling Yun activated his spiritual power to activate a formation on the wall.
Under Mu Mengzi's gaze, the extremely hard wall actually rippled in circles.
What seemed to be in front of them was not a wall, but a curtain of water.
Ling Yun turned around and glanced at Mu Mengzi, who was looking at the wall, and opened his mouth to explain: "There is a formation engraved on the wall. As long as you activate the formation, you can go to the Taoist school!"
Mu Mengzi has become accustomed to these outrageous things these days: "Shall we just go through it?"
Ling Yun nodded and walked straight over.
Under Mu Mengzi's gaze, Ling Yun seemed to have melted into the wall, and his whole person was swallowed up by the wall and disappeared.
Mu Mengzi took a deep breath, looked at the wall and thought that it was not a wall, and then walked over.
When she was less than half a meter away from the wall, Mu Mengzi closed her eyes unconsciously.
When she opened her eyes again, Mu Mengzi saw a white-haired old woman sitting not far from her, and Ling Yun was saluting her.
Mu Mengzi looked around. She was no longer in the small secret room in the bookstore. This place was a high platform, and under the high platform was a shocking palace.
in front of the palace
There is a square as big as three football fields, and the square is full of Taoist disciples coming and going.
Just when Mu Mengzi was lost in thought, Ling Yun on the side said: "Mengzi, come here and pay homage to Elder Mo!"
Mu Mengzi was brought back to reality by Ling Yun's voice, and she saw the white-haired old woman.
Is she a Taoist elder? But the other party is obviously an amiable grandma.
Seeing Ling Yun's urging eyes, Mu Mengzi hurried over, not knowing whether to clasp her fists in salute or how to salute.
She could only bow slightly: "Mu, Mu Mengzi has met Mo, Grandma Mo..."
She subconsciously called her grandma, and Ling Yun's brows jumped.
Elder Mo, who had half-lidded eyes, opened her eyes slightly when she heard these words. She looked Mu Mengzi up and down, and said in a hoarse voice: "I remember you."
Originally, Ling Yun was worried that Mu Mengzi had offended Elder Mo, but looking at Elder Mo's appearance, he did not worry about Mu Mengzi's rudeness just now.
Ling Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at Mu Mengzi and glared at him fiercely.
This Elder Mo is not comparable to the elders of the Taoist family. It is said that this Elder Mo has lived for a long time. She was guarding the Taoist school when some Taoist schools were founded.
Although her status is not clear, all the elders will bow to her when they see her.
And because her surname was Mo, over time she was called Elder Mo.
Mu Mengzi blinked and said in surprise: "Grandma Mo, do you know anything about me!?"
Elder Mo's originally wide-open eyes slowly narrowed: "Remember, you were still a kid at that time..."
As he spoke, Elder Mo lost his voice.
Mu Mengzi was confused, what does this mean?
What the hell is a zizi... She wouldn't have used the word zizi to describe her when she was a child!
Ling Yun was always on tenterhooks, seeing that Elder Mo stopped talking, but Mu Mengzi wanted to ask something.
She quickly picked up Mu Mengzi and saluted Elder Mo: "Disciple, please retire!"
Before Mu Mengzi could speak, Ling Yun pulled Mu Mengzi off the stage.
Mu Mengzi looked at Ling Yun's anxious look and wondered, "What's wrong? Are you afraid of Grandma Mo?"
Ling Yun was speechless, forget it, but you can't be so brave!
Elder Mo is called Grandma Mo by you! ?
Ling Yun didn't want to explain so much.
"Forget it, you'll know when you think about it." Ling Yun rolled his eyes at Mu Mengzi.
When Mu Mengzi saw him playing riddles, he stopped talking.
But this staircase is a bit too long. It's at least a hundred meters high when you look at it, and the staircase goes down around a stone pillar.
After Ling Yun took Mu Mengzi down more than ten stairs, he directly threw out the Qinglong Sword, and then went down with Mu Mengzi's sword in one hand, who had not yet reacted.
Such a side naturally alarmed many Taoist disciples below.
Many people looked up curiously at the man wielding the sword.
