Bashu, Wanlingqing.
There are thousands of bamboo forests here, as green as a sea of mist.
Wherever the wind passes, the breeze shakes the greenery and makes a rustling sound.
Indescribably magnificent.
There is a lake in the midst of a sea of bamboos, called Qinglong Lake.
Its lake water is green and clear, with graceful ripples.
It sets off against thousands of acres of bamboo sea.
Indescribably melancholy and beautiful.
A small boat moved slowly on the lake, making ripples.
There was a man and a woman sitting on the boat.
The woman stood on the bow of the boat, holding a jade flute and playing it gently.
The man is sitting in the boat and stroking the invitation.
Under the combination of piano and harp.
The two of them were like a bunch of gods and gods.
These two people are no strangers.
They are Xiao Muyun's parents, Xiao Yunfan, the master of Haoqixuan Sect, and his wife Lin Yunhan.
Play the song once.
Lin Yunhan looked at Xiao Yunfan in front of her and said, "Husband~"
"This time the deputy leader summons us all to go to Guangmingding..."
"When is the best time to leave?"
"You can leave in a while..."
Xiao Yunfan nodded and said, "Although this place is far away from Guangmingding..."
"But the river is rolling very fast..."
"You can reach it soon by going down the river..."
"This involves a lot, we must..."
Thumping!
He didn't wait for Xiao Yunfan to finish speaking.
The sound of a bird flapping its wings suddenly came.
Look up.
I saw a homing pigeon falling from the sky and landing directly on the boat.
"Isn't this the bird that sends messages inside the door?"
Looking at the carrier pigeon in front of him, Xiao Yunfan said, "Why did it fly here?"
"Look what's going on?"
Seeing this scene, Lin Yunhan said: "Don't think something happened inside the door..."
At this point, Xiao Yunfan nodded.
He took a letter from the carrier pigeon.
After unfolding it, I found that it read:
Father and mother, gathering at Guangmingding Peak is a conspiracy of the martial arts outside the territory...
Don't go there and fall into the thieves' tricks...
The words Xiao Muyun are written on the signature.
! ! !
Seeing this, his expression changed and he said in a voiceless voice: "Not good!"
"What's wrong?"
After hearing Xiao Yunfan's words, Lin Yunhan on the side said, "What happened?"
"I suddenly remembered..."
Hearing this, Xiao Yunfan said: "Let's leave Mu Yun at the Jinling Inn. It seems we haven't taken care of it like this yet!"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Yunhan was also stunned.
In order to facilitate the handling of Jianghu matters, they left Xiao Muyun in Zuixian Tower.
Ask Wang Ye and others to take care of him.
Over time.
Both of them actually forgot about this matter!
Thinking of this, Lin Yunhan was startled at first.
Immediately, he said: "What should we do now?"
"How about we rush to Jinling now and bring Mu Yun back?"
"No…"
Hearing this, Xiao Yunfan waved his hand.
He held Lin Yunhan's pretty face and said, "Madam, haven't you noticed..."
"Have you become much younger since you didn't have to teach Mu Yun?"
When Xiao Yunfan said this, Lin Yunhan was startled at first.
She touched her cheek and said, "Really?"
"yes!"
Xiao Yunfan nodded: "Sure enough, raising a son is nerve-wracking..."
"You don't have to supervise that boy these days. Madam, you are becoming more and more agile..."
"Furthermore, as the saying goes, heroes have gained more experience since ancient times. Mu Yun is now ten years old and a big boy. He has also learned the Sitting and Forgetting Kung Fu from an expert..."
"It's time for him to experience it alone..."
"But…"
Hearing Xiao Yunfan's words, Lin Yunhan frowned slightly: "Mu Yun is still young, if he has some bad habits..."
"Do not worry!"
Xiao Yunfan smiled: "The shopkeeper Wang of Zuixian Tower is a generous man. There will be no problem if he takes Mu Yun..."
As he spoke, he took out a one hundred tael silver note from his body.
Put it into the mailbox on the pigeon.
He took out his pen and ink and wrote on the note:
My son Mu Yun, please take care of me, shopkeeper Wang.
One hundred taels of silver is not a sign of respect, so please ask Shopkeeper Wang to bother...
With one stroke completed, Xiao Yunfan dried the ink on it.
At the same time, he said: "This money can be used as money to take care of Mu Yun..."
"From now on, we will send money every two months..."
"When the time comes, Mu Yun can thrive, and we can also be a couple of gods~"
"Return to the passionate years..."
When Xiao Yunfan said this, Lin Yunhan blushed.
At the same time, he said shyly: "I hate it~"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yunfan smiled slightly.
He let go of his arm and sent the dove in his hand into the sky.
Thumping!
Just listen to the sound of flapping wings.
The pigeon flew directly towards Jinling.
…
The next morning, at Guangmingding, Dabei Temple.
This monastery stands on top of Guangmingding.
Although it has seven connections inside and outside, it is large in scale.
But the blue bricks and gray tiles have no brilliant colors.
From a distance, it looks calm and solemn, with great compassion hidden within.
Here is a Zen temple built for spiritual practice.
Under the leadership of Zen Master Da Ku.
Aji and Bai Luhan walked towards the deepest part of Dabei Temple.
"The Great Suffering Master..."
As they walked, Aji said, "Where are we going?"
"What did my two masters leave behind?"
As he spoke, Aji felt quite unsure.
It has been two days since I came to Dabei Temple.
Come in two days.
In addition to chatting with himself and reminiscing about the past, Zen Master Da Ku.
Nothing else was said.
This morning, he suddenly asked him to follow him, saying that he wanted to see what Xuan Bei and Xuan Ku left behind.
This made Aji feel very strange.
hehe…
After hearing Aji's words, Zen Master Dashu chuckled.
He looked at Aji and said, "Don't be anxious..."
"The place we want to go is right in front!"
As he spoke, Zen Master Da Ku pointed forward.
Looking in the direction he pointed, Aji couldn't help but be surprised.
I saw a huge cliff ahead.
Look up.
I saw the mist in front of the cliff, like rolling waves, surging endlessly.
In the distance, there are vague mountain shadows, but they are all very far away.
There is a stone platform on the edge of the cliff.
This stone platform has eight sides, and on each side stands a stone pillar about one foot high.
There seems to be something engraved on top.
But the distance is too far.
Even with the eyesight of Aji's holy realm, it is impossible to see clearly the content above.
"The Great Suffering Master..."
Seeing this, Aji asked: "This is..."
"This place is called the Taoist Platform..."
As if he had guessed what Aji was thinking, Zen Master Da Ku said, "This is the place where I discussed Taoism with your two masters in the past..."
"These eight stone pillars are the three of us who seemed to have some enlightenment when we were discussing the Tao..."
"Then I carved on the stone pillar with my finger power..."
"This is what your two masters left behind!"
! ! !
After hearing the words of Zen Master Da Ku, Aji's heart moved.
At this time, his body jumped up.
He quickly swept towards the discussion platform.
It was probably because he missed the two masters that he wanted to take a look.
What did my master leave behind on this stone pillar!
Watching Aji fly away.
There was a hint of depth in Zen Master Da Ku’s eyes.
