"Langjun, Langjun, are we going on a long trip?"
Next to Yuan Sheng, the big orange dog was like a wild horse, running around in the south mountain with curiosity.
However, when the big orange dog moves, it is not even three to fifty feet away from Yuan Shengzhou. Occasionally, when he turns back, he can clearly see the lively expression on the face of the big orange dog in front of him.
After a while, the big orange dog seemed to have thought of something, and when it came to Yuan Sheng's side, it looked at Yuan Sheng in front of him curiously.
"Does the dog want to go away?"
Yuan Sheng was slightly stunned when Huang Xiao said this. He had never thought of going out of the mountain before. After all, he even cultivated that specious martial arts incarnation. If he really goes out of the mountain, his martial arts incarnation will move according to his thoughts.
"I don't really think about it, it's just that when the old master was still here, he often said how prosperous Bianjing City was."
"My old master seemed to have been to Bianjing City when he was a boy. I thought, I want to go to Bianjing City to see what the old master calls the most prosperous place in the world is like..."
Huang Gou listened to Yuan Sheng's rhetorical question, a look of longing appeared on his face again, and he said such duplicitous words again.
"Mr. Lang is a very patient person. He stayed in the mountains for half a year!"
"I want to see the Bianjing city that my old master mentioned, but I really can't bear to leave Lang Jun's side..."
Gouzi seemed to be aware of his duplicity. When he shook his head, he no longer hid his thoughts and only spoke of his heart's desire.
"But what if the dog leaves the mountains and someone breaks into the mountains and steals things from home?"
Yuan Sheng had never thought that this Gouzi, who was born in the countryside, had a heart to see the world.
He didn't know why he came down the mountain, either because there was something strange about the young monk and he wanted to see the monk in person, or because Yuan Sheng felt that he had no worries and no longer needed to sit in the mountain.
Or, simply thinking about it in silence, wanting to come out of the mountain and see the world outside the mountain for yourself?
Hearing Huang Gou's words at this time, Yuan Sheng couldn't help but have thoughts in his mind. He has been working hard on martial arts these days, but has he forgotten the essence of life?
For those who have a limited life span, it is natural to race against time.
But he is clearly an immortal guest in the world. Even if he does something, there is no need to be so urgent, right?
When this thought came to Yuan Sheng's mind, Yuan Sheng did have the idea of walking out of the mountain and seeing the world outside the mountain.
When Yuan Sheng spoke, he couldn't help teasing Huang Xiao in front of him.
After hearing Yuan Sheng's words, the yellow dog's face inevitably showed a thoughtful look.
Without realizing it, Zhongting Mountain has become a place like home to Huang Xiao.
There is a big cat at home, a big snake in the well, and a sweeper in the library who knows how to cook delicious food.
The fish in Yinjing Lake have grown fat and strong, and there is a new big fish living in the lake. The big fish can talk and fly into the sky with wings.
There is an extra thatched cottage by the lake, but it is a pity that the yellow dog has not had time to get familiar with the owner of the thatched cottage.
But for Huang Gou, every place in the mountains is so familiar to him. Hearing that outsiders would break into the mountains and steal things from home, Huang Gou took three or two breaths in confusion on his face.
After three or two breaths, the yellow dog seemed to be relieved, wagging its tail intermittently.
"Then, it's better not to leave the mountains..."
When Huang Xiao sighed, he couldn't help but look back, as if to see if there would be any thieves in the mountain after he left the mountain.
It also remembered that a group of bad guys broke into the mountain a few months ago. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid those bad guys must be the thieves described by their husband.
"There are still sweepers in the mountains, there are also big snakes in the wells in Gouzi's mouth, and there are also buildings, so it's not that easy for thieves to break in."
Seeing the dog in front of him turning his head three times, Yuan Sheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub the dog's head, and then spoke words of comfort.
"Since Gouzi wants to take a look at Bianjing City, how about we go to Bianjing City and have a look?"
"But before that, we have to meet a great monk. If that great monk is the person I think of, this world will be very interesting."
When Yuan Sheng pinched Gouzi's chubby cheeks, he laughed again and said such words.
Listening to Yuan Sheng's words, Gouzi's originally depressed face couldn't help showing a bit of joy. Even if Yuan Sheng pinched his cheek, Gouzi could still see a smile on his face.
"Langjun, Langjun, who is that great monk?"
"Are they like the big fish in the lake, our future neighbors?"
When Gouzi beamed with joy, he paid attention to the great monk Yuan Sheng mentioned, raised his head again and couldn't help but ask.
"If the great monk is really that person, it's another matter whether he wants to be our neighbor or not!"
Yuan Sheng shook his head, he did not hide his face, Huang Xiao's figure was here again, seeing such a big yellow dog, seeing Yuan Sheng hanging an inch in the air, untainted by the world, many people in the mountains had already gotten the news.
They wanted to come and see Yuan Sheng in front of them, but within a hundred feet of Yuan Sheng, there seemed to be an invisible repulsive force.
These Jianghu people could only stand far away and glance at Yuan Sheng, but they were unable to get close, let alone get close to Yuan Sheng.
When the warriors from all walks of life gathered in the mountain, there were many discussions, and most of their words were curious about why the god brought the yellow demon out of the mountain.
There are also smart and witty people who take a step ahead of Yuan Sheng and Huang Xiao and go to the end of the road to take a look.
When they walked a little further, they saw a young monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, reciting some Buddhist scriptures, as if waiting for someone.
It's not that the sweeping monk didn't know etiquette, but it was that the sweeping monk was clearly standing a foot away from the bronze monument at the foot of the mountain and had not set foot in the Nanshan Dojo of the God. It was more like the visitor was waiting for the master to come and give permission for him to enter the mountain.
The man of God came out of the mountain just to speak to a great monk. In a short time, it spread throughout the entire mountain.
Those martial arts warriors were also curious about the great monk's miraculous qualities that could actually attract a god to personally come to pick him up. It was not that there were some reckless people who were jealous and envious of the great monk's treatment and wanted to do something extraordinary.
But when he thought that the great monk had attracted the god himself to come down the mountain, those reckless Jianghu people were suppressed by the martial arts warriors nearby.
When there was such a big commotion, the sweeping monk heard the news that the man of god had come down the mountain from a few words spoken nearby.
Even though the sweeping monk was so restrained, when he heard that the man of god came to greet him in person, he couldn't help but have some emotional changes on his face.
When he saw a young man in green clothes walking slowly in the distance, followed by a yellow dog the size of a pony, the sweeping monk stood up again and straightened his monk's robe. He stood in front of the bronze monument of the master, with a little more emotion in his brows. Respectfully.
It is said that a master is a teacher, not to mention that Yuan Sheng is a first-rate immortal and god, and now he comes to greet him in person. No matter how hard the sweeping monk tries to support him, he will not dare to sit still as before.
"When a visitor comes to visit, why don't they go into the mountain and instead hesitate in front of the mountain gate?"
When he saw the great monk in front of him, Yuan Sheng's feeling of incompatibility between youth and old age became even more serious.
When he turned his attention to the sweeping monk again, after a few glances, Yuan Sheng was already sixty-seven certain in his heart that the monk Mo Yue in front of him was really the sweeping monk from Shaolin Temple.
I just don't know what happened to make his face look like a young man again?
"If you enter without worshiping, you will be a thief!"
"Old monk has no face. He has already become a thief once. Since his master noticed it, how can he have the face to do it again?"
After listening to Yuan Sheng's words, the sweeping monk lowered his head and clasped his hands together, bowing to Yuan Sheng in front of him.
He was worshiping an immortal god, and he had entered Nanshan without warning before the Nanshan Dojo was opened, apologizing for what he called a thief.
"If this is what you say, doesn't it mean that all the people in the mountains are thieves?"
After hearing the words of the sweeping monk, Yuan Sheng's eyes flashed with realization. Did it turn out that the sweeping monk had entered Nanshan without him knowing?
Looking back on his memory, Yuan Sheng has probably determined when the sweeping monk in front of him went into the mountains.
"God's words are true..."
"The man of God dispersed the dead line in the mountain and set up a martial arts master in the mountain. His original intention was to invite people from the world of martial arts to go to the mountain."
"They came here by invitation, how can they be called thieves?"
"The so-called thief is just an old monk!"
When the sweeping monk lowered his head and clasped his hands, he sighed again.
Until this moment, the sweeping monk also felt that Yuan Sheng came down from the mountain because he wanted to see what he, the thief who broke in without warning, looked like.
After all, when the sweeping monk entered Nanshan, he took advantage of a loophole. He saw the way Yuan Sheng led Wang Anshi into the mountain, and thus found a narrow path into Nanshan.
At that time, Nanshan had not yet opened up to many Jianghu people in this world.
"Don't talk about this thief or not."
"You were able to enter Nanshan without me even noticing. Before that, you were the number one person in the world."
"You also said that my Nanshan invites people from all over the world to come. The things in the mountain are prepared for people from all over the world. If you can enter the mountain, according to the Buddha Sect, it is the place where the predestined dharma is located."
"Since it's fate, why should I call it a thief?"
Yuan Sheng approached the sweeping monk. He and Huang Xiao beside him looked at the sweeping monk in front of them curiously.
The difference was that Huang Xiao was simply curious that the monk sweeping the floor was the thief his husband mentioned, while Yuan Sheng was completely sure that the monk in front of him was clearly the monk sweeping the floor.
Being so close, Yuan Sheng could clearly see that the sweeping monk's bone marrow had undergone several transformations.
He could clearly see that the bone marrow in the sweeping monk's body was as rich as lead and mercury. The blood produced by the lead and mercury bone marrow naturally contained surging vitality. This was the real reason why the sweeping monk's face regained its youthfulness.
"It's a coincidence that when Yuan was in the mountains, he was thinking about the second possibility of martial arts."
"When I raised my eyes again, I could clearly see that someone had taken a step ahead of Yuan, and had already embarked on the second possible path of martial arts. Seeing the hunting heart, he walked out of the mountain and saw what a hero he is in the world."
"If it's you, old monk, it wouldn't be strange."
After Yuan Shengzai carefully inquired about the sweeping monk in front of him for a moment, he slowly spoke out his purpose.
Although those people in the rivers and lakes surrounding Yuan Sheng, who were nearly a hundred feet away, could not hear Yuan Sheng's words, there were still a few strange sects and otherworldly people who knew how to read lips and interpret what Yuan Sheng said.
After Yuan Sheng's words were turned around by the man, the many Jianghu people surrounding the foot of the mountain looked at the sweeping monk one by one, with some surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.
They never thought that this seemingly ordinary young monk was actually the first person in the world before Nanshan was opened?
Even this sweeping monk took one step ahead of the god in the mountain and opened up a second kind of martial arts path in addition to the current martial arts?
(End of chapter)
