It was a coincidence. The sect was originally very busy with big and small things, but several friends did not go out at this time.
In a short period of time, traces of time have appeared in the sect. The tables, chairs, and pillars have been smeared with a layer of wax, and the stone slabs have been dented a bit. Everything is filled with the atmosphere of fireworks. Dozens of children each have their own unique style. The clothes, the skinny arms bulged up, there was a divine light in the eyes, and the energetic appearance was completely different from when we first saw it years ago. The kite made the pear trees in several mountains ripe, and opened up three more trees. A fertile field. Huzi and Du Xiaoyue searched many places on the mainland and found the most suitable doctor. From then on, they made him live in the sect, and let some children who were not suitable for martial arts transfer to study medicine, and focused on improving their skills. The rights and status of doctors must be gradually transformed into an independent faction in the sect.
And Lingdang’s exclusive psychic creature, the book monster, was enshrined in the sect. If nothing else happened, this book would stay in this sect for a lifetime. Huzi told his disciples to read the book every once in a while. He took some random things to feed the book monster, and gave the book monster a name: "Mr. Man."
As for Wangxiang, Fang Tianmu was away, so he temporarily took over "Tianmen" and taught his disciples marksmanship. Perhaps out of comparison, he taught his disciples to be extra attentive and developed many good spear-wielding talents.
Everyone gathered in the house, eating a table of stew, and indulged heartily. Huzi said: "I didn't expect your progress to develop so fast. According to what you said, it won't take long for us to find longevity flowers, eh?" Have you seen Songyang Longluo?"
"I almost saw it," Lingdang sighed sadly, "She must have sensed me too. Damn it, she was playing tricks on me!" After a moment of silence, Lingdang whispered again: "Actually, after so long, I really want to find her. The longevity flower is worth the bumps along the way."
"Of course," Huzi slapped the table, "Not only do I want to find it, I also want to taste it. If I get eternal life, why can't I go home!"
Kite worriedly said: "Brother Fang and Xiaodong will be okay, we are from the Water Alien Tribe... And the truce you are talking about... Man Ya? Is he reliable?"
"The strength is quite reliable," Lingdang replied seriously, "In other words, its ability is comparable to that of gods. A powerful demon like Tie Beitou directly betrayed his master of hundreds of thousands of years when he saw it. Do you think it is reliable? , Hehe, and he is very interesting. If he can join us as a partner, it will be a good result."
Mu Ziyun scratched his ears and said, "This time, the crazy woman needs to come with us."
Kite glared at Mu Ziyun, but Ge Yuan answered: "To be honest, if we want to find the Worry Grass or the Calculation Clock, we must set out now. In the fortune I calculated using Four Square Chess, all The hexagrams are all in a rush, indicating that we are moving forward without delay from beginning to end. Kite Girl and I will be the most critical conditions for us to obtain the Weeping Grass, but I still have to put the danger ahead. We will succeed. The chance is less than half, but the chance of death still exists. Don’t let too many people go, as it will only be more difficult.”
"I..." Huzi wanted to come forward. He was worried when he heard that it was dangerous, but then he thought about not having too many people. Alas... his ability was never put on the stage among his partners, and he swallowed his words. He walked back, only managed a smile and said, "I'll forget it, I won't go, and I'll just build this sect properly."
"I'll go," Du Xiaoyue said, "I am immortal, and the chance of death has no effect on me."
"Hiss..." Ge Yuan thought about it, "If Miss Kite is going, then brother Wangxiang will definitely go too. If Miss Lingdang is going, then Mu Ziyun will definitely go too. Plus me, plus you, this... ..No.." He pinched his fingers, and just under his fingers, a shadow of the corner of the four-square chess piece appeared. "If this happens, we will be defeated and half of us will die!"
"I really want to go." I didn't expect Du Xiaoyue to be so persistent. In fact, she is living very comfortably in the city these days, but she is no longer the daughter of the city lord she once was. No matter how she pretends, she can't hide her riddled face. In her heart, she missed the past, but she couldn't indulge in it, and she desperately wanted to join the battle.
Lingdang still wanted to persuade her, but looking at Du Xiaoyue's eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Then I won't go..."
"It just so happened that I was just about to say something," Ge Yuan said with a smile, "You and Mu Ziyun don't have to go, because judging from the fortunes, the two of you and Huayoucao have extremely conflicting fortunes. It will only be a disservice if you go." Good effect, hehe, and even if Miss Lingdang goes, we won’t see Songyang Longluo, she won’t show up at all.”
"Hey, hey," Mu Ziyun said with a frown, "Don't you need me? After all these years of traveling, there's no tough battle where I wouldn't be the vanguard. Without me..."
"Without you, we have a greater chance of success." Kite snorted and said with a smile, "Brother Yuan'er said, you should just farm here and be a believer. The legs of all the boys in your Yumen will grow hairy. If we don’t train him, it will be difficult to shape him in the future.”
"Okay!" Ge Yuan slapped the case and stood up, saying, "Without further delay, follow me out of the mountain quickly."
"I said..." Mu Ziyun stood up, but others ignored him. Kite, Wangxiang and Du Xiaoyue followed Ge Yuan and ran out of the door.
When Ge Yuanlin went out, he returned to Huzi, whispered a few words, and then flew away from the sect with the three of them with satisfaction.
Mu Ziyun was still staring at the sky with unfinished content. Ling Ding took his arm and advised him: "Don't be the first to do everything. You also need to rest. You have people who feel sorry for you."
"But..." Mu Ziyun felt panicked and anxious.
"You two come in quickly, don't be shy in front of the disciples! You don't look like an elder at all!" Huzi called the two of them and pulled them in. The three of them gathered around the table, drinking one bottle of wine after another.
"My left eye keeps twitching these days, my chest feels tight, and I can't sleep well at night. Whenever I fall asleep, it's a nightmare all night long."
Mu Ziyun and Ling Dang then looked at Hu Zi carefully, and Hu Zi's face was indeed much haggard. Mu Ziyun said: "This sect has its own destiny, you don't have to be too concerned about it."
"Yes, Brother Huzi," Lingdang answered, "You have to put some thought into returning to Huzhou to develop your business."
"Qingfeng Mountain" Huzi put his left arm across the table, with a chicken leg bone still pressed on his wrist, and gently stroked the rim of the wine glass with his right hand, "I don't know if I can go back in my lifetime. I had a nightmare. ..”
Mu Ziyun bent down and lifted up two jars of soju, threw one jar over, and said, "That's because we haven't had enough yet. Come on, let's continue. When the wine wakes up, they will come back."
Not in time, two disciples hurried in, knelt down and said, "Master, the elder is in trouble. A monster appeared in a village a hundred miles away, and many people were eaten by it."
"Another spirit?" Only Ling Ding could talk to him. Mu Ziyun and Hu Zi had long been drunk and unconscious. The two of them were leaning against each other, leaning on each other. .
Lingdang said to the disciple: "The trouble hasn't reached our side yet, so don't panic yet. Let's wait until the master wakes up."
"But..." The disciple clasped his hands, "Many people have been..."
The bell told the disciple to retreat. Now there were only three of them in the sect, and two of them were no longer useful. She could not leave without permission. But after noon, several more disciples rushed over, talking about the monster, and that The monster swept forward fifty miles in one day. It is said that all creatures within fifty miles were devoured by the monster. However, within fifty miles, Bell did not sense the energy of the monster. It was originally ready to fight at any time, but fortunately, according to the rumors, The monster stopped advancing when it was fifty miles away from the sect, and the sect was saved from a disaster.
At midnight, Huzi had another nightmare. After waking up, he found Mu Ziyun lying next to him. The two of them smelled of alcohol. They had not taken off their clothes and the quilt had been kicked away. Only then did Huzi feel uncomfortable in his stomach and crawled. He got out of bed, looked for some warm water to drink, and suddenly noticed some light outside the door. He was still not very awake, so he moved to the door and gently opened it, and he saw a shining star standing in the yard. The colorful elk is only about the size of a lamb. The horns on its head are like wide-open tree branches or spreading plantains. Under the night sky, not only the light it emits illuminates the moon, but also the moonlight scatters and embellishes it.
Huzi was stunned, his lips were slightly opened, and he hesitated for a long time without being able to speak. The colorful elk seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were as gentle as water, which made him feel very comfortable when he hit his body. Huzi couldn't say anything, so he could only touch the door and slowly kneel down. He closed his hands involuntarily, narrowed his eyes slightly, and made a wish, "Let me...let me go home."
I don’t know if the colorful elk understood. It kept looking at Huzi. After four or five breaths, it nodded and looked up at the moon again. The colorful elk was facing Huzi sideways, and many catkin-like phantoms appeared around it. Huzi saw something in the phantom, but he forgot about it.
"Hey...you're not dreaming." Huzi touched his hair and felt that everything was so unreal, but he still kept his kneeling position and grinned and joked: "If you are a god, you can help me, or , do you need my help?"
The colorful elk turned its head, its gaze on Huzi Mountain still as gentle as water. It raised its left front hoof, then gently lowered it. A circle of light appeared on the hoof, which slowly expanded and gradually stood up. , standing next to the colorful elk. This seemed to be a door, and the colorful elk walked in lightly. Before submerging, it turned back. Now it looked at Huzi's eyes with a hint of meaning. It was waiting for Huzi's decision.
Huzi climbed a few steps toward the light door, but suddenly stopped. He felt that his hometown was behind the light door, but then he thought about waking up Mu Ziyun. He turned his head to look inside the door, but the light behind him suddenly disappeared. Looking back in astonishment, the light and the deer have disappeared. Maybe everything has not been decided yet, maybe everything has not arrived at the right time.
