Mu Yao led Shu Guan up the cliff again. This was the third time Shu Guan walked this mountain path today, so he did not follow Mu Yao anymore, but walked side by side with his second senior brother.
As Mu Yao walked, he turned his head to look at Shu Guan from time to time, and there was still a lot of disbelief in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Mu, what are you looking at?"
"Oh, it's nothing... By the way, junior brother, you know that our Patriarch Lu Duanyang, who is Shan Si Guan, used to practice..."
"Senior Brother Mu, the master just told me about this matter."
"oh."
Now that he is an official disciple of Shan Si Kuan, Shu Guan feels that he should refuse Senior Brother Mu's nagging appropriately, because he will definitely have to get along with Senior Brother Mu day and night in the future, and he must have a proper way of getting along with him.
After taking only a few steps, Mu Yao started talking again.
"Seventh Junior Brother, Daozang Pavilion is at the top of the cliff. Why don't we help you pick a place to live along the way."
Mu Yao pointed to the scattered pavilions beside the mountain path, smiled and said to Shu Guan:
"These pavilions are the residences of Guanzhong disciples. Most of them are vacant now. Seventh Junior Brother, you can decide which one you like to live in."
"But that building belongs to the third junior sister, and the other one belongs to the sixth junior brother."
While walking and talking, Mu Yao pointed out which pavilions were already occupied and which ones were vacant.
Shu Guan chose very carefully. This was the dormitory where he would live for who knows how many years to come, so he had to be careful.
During the process, they passed the old pine tree growing on the cliff. Fifth senior brother An Zichun was still sitting under the old pine tree, but there was a jug of wine on the stone table. He was drinking and drinking alone, enjoying himself and being very carefree.
Then Mu Yao and Shu Guan passed by him, and Shu Guan greeted him warmly.
"Hello, Fifth Senior Brother."
An Zichun raised his head and saw the gray Taoist robe that Shu Guan was wearing. With a "pop", the chess piece in his hand fell on the chessboard, and his mouth widened in silence.
When Mu Yao and Shu Guan turned around a cliff in front and disappeared, An Zichun came back to his senses. Then he looked down at the chessboard and laughed.
"No regrets when you make a move."
The elegant Taoist priest in yellow robes, full of mature manly charm, picked up the wine bottle on the stone table, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Turning around a cliff, the sight suddenly opened up. There was a small building standing on a huge rock protruding from the cliff. However, the rock could not accommodate a pavilion after all, so the pavilion was built a bit strangely, as if it only had half of it. .
But Shu Guan liked it very much when he first saw it.
A half-sided building stands on the cliff facing the wind.
Shu Guan pointed to the half building and asked:
"Senior Brother Mu, does anyone live here?"
Mu Yao, who had been enthusiastically introducing Shu Guan, suddenly fell silent at this moment.
"No."
"Senior Brother Mu, then I will live here from now on."
Shu Guan smiled happily, took off the bamboo box on his back, and placed it in front of the door of the half-building, preparing to come back here to clean up after finishing Daozang Pavilion.
Mu Yao watched silently behind him.
When Shu Guan turned around, Mu Yao hesitated and said:
"Seventh Junior Brother, there are several pavilions with extremely beautiful scenery ahead of you. Why don't you take a look at them again?"
"No, it's fine here."
Shu Guan smiled brightly, he didn't need to be better, as long as he liked it when he closed his eyes.
However, Shu Guan immediately noticed the abnormality in Mu Yao's mood.
"What's wrong, Senior Brother Mu, is there anything wrong with this building?"
"No, it's just that Senior Brother Zhai lived here before. Just now, Senior Brother was just looking at things and missing people. If Junior Brother Seventh really likes it, then he will live here in the future."
Mu Yao forced a smile and said.
Senior Brother Zhai?
There is only one senior brother in Shanji Guan, so who else can Mu Yao be called senior brother?
But Shu Guan reacted quickly.
"Is he one of the master's two former disciples??"
"Yes."
Then along the way, Mu Yao became a little silent. Shu Guan originally wanted to ask what kind of people the two senior brothers who died in the battle were, but seeing Mu Yao's low mood, he did not ask after all.
Soon after, the two reached the top of the cliff.
On the top of the cliff, there are two pavilions.
Mu Yao first pointed to the two-story building standing on the edge of the cliff on the left and said to Shu Guan:
"That's where the master usually practices."
After saying that, he led Shu Guan towards the other side of the cliff top.
The pavilion on the other side can actually be said to be two buildings, because they are two similar pavilions connected by a covered bridge.
"One is the Treasure Pavilion, which contains the magical treasures and instruments in the temple, and the other is the Daozang Pavilion, which contains the twelve introductory cultivation methods left by Patriarch Duanyang. In addition, there are some Over the past four thousand years, we, Shanjinguan, have collected some cultivation methods and Taoist techniques, and there are also many secret books. In the future, when the Seventh Junior Brother is free from practice, he can come to the pavilion and read those books."
Mu Yao introduced as he walked, and soon the two of them came to the two connected pavilions.
Under the covered bridge connecting the two pavilions, there was a bamboo lounge chair with an old man lying on it.
The old man did not wear a robe, but an ordinary long gown. There were only a few sparse gray hairs on his head. His face was full of loose wrinkles. He was lying there with his eyes closed, basking in the sun.
This is really a very old man. He is the kind of man who after seeing him, you can't help but raise a question: Why is this man still alive when he is obviously so old?
Mu Yao walked up to the old man and called out respectfully.
"Uncle Qi."
The old man made no movement and was still lying there. Mu Yao didn't say anything anymore, just stood quietly and waited.
After about tens of seconds, the old man whom Mu Yao called Uncle Qi finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Yao with drooped eyelids. There was no sparkle in his muddy old eyes.
"What's the matter? If you want to read the classics inside, you can go in by yourself. If you want to get the magic weapons, you know where they are."
The old man made a hoarse voice, seeming a little impatient.
"Master Qi, this is the new seventh junior brother in Guan, Shu Guan. The seventh junior brother has just completed the path selection. He was ordered by the master to receive his introductory skills. However, the introductory techniques for the twelve paths are Only Master Qi can take it out."
Mu Yao said patiently.
The old man finally turned his gaze to Shu Guan, and the next moment, he sat up directly from the recliner.
Although the movements were a bit slow and laborious, it could still be seen that the old man was in an urgent mood at this time.
"How can it be a gray robe!"
There was a lot of surprise and excitement in the still hoarse voice.
Then the old man carefully looked at Shu Guan again with his cloudy old eyes, and murmured to himself blankly.
"Has Lu Zu finally found his successor?"
