Forget to return to the sea, do not forget to return

Su Yuechen looked around, opened his left hand, and in an instant, gardenia petals appeared in his hand, and a sword Han Ling appeared in his hand.The body of this sword is like ice and snow, transparent and clear. The hilt is made of sterling silver smelted by secret method. The weight seems to be extremely heavy, and the carvings are dignified and simple.

He held Han Ling and waved the drawn runes in front of his eyes, and the barrier set up in the Fanhua Temple was instantly opened, which was completely different from what he saw when the barrier was not opened just now.

Su Yuechen turned sideways: "Please."

Standing in front of the door, Leng Mu could already feel a faint breath of divine power here. He stepped into the threshold and walked a few meters inside, and saw that the left, right, and front three walls were filled with spiritual tablets.

Looking up, Leng Mu didn't expect the Fanhua Temple to be three stories high. He looked up at the top of his head with wide eyes, the surrounding spirit tablet and the appearance of the Fanhua Temple, just like a tourist looking at a famous place in the world.

Facing Leng Mu's spiritual tablet, on the top is the spiritual tablet of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, and at the bottom are the spiritual tablet of 36 successive generations of You Lingsi.

Leng Mu plopped and knelt down on the futon, put the things in his hands on the ground, clasped his hands together and kowtowed four times to the spirit tablet.

Leng Mu got up and stared at the spirit tablet, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Greetings to Yuqing Tianzun and seniors, I am Leng Mu, No. 30 Seventh Secretary of You Ling."

"The one standing next to me is Su Yuechen, the current boss of the Qingxin Sect." Leng Mu smiled and took a step back to stand beside Su Yuechen, raising his finger to introduce Su Yuechen to the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor and the 36 Youling Divisions.

Su Yuechen bowed forward and turned to stare at Leng Mu's side face without saying a word.

"I know that I don't have the awe-inspiring righteousness and selfless dedication of Yuqing Tianzun and his predecessors, but I will protect the world you are trying to protect, because I love it more than anyone else. Please bless me with someone who is willing to be my Yizhe " Leng Mu folded his palms together and bent down to salute the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor and the 36 spirit tablets.

When looking at Leng Mu, a subtle light flashed across Su Yuechen's indifferent face, which disappeared in a flash and was hard to detect.

Leng Mu got up and saw something beside the futon, looked at Su Yuechen with a smile, and asked, "Sect Master Su, is there a place to hide things in Wangguihai?"

Su Yuechen didn't respond.

Leng Mu pouted helplessly and walked towards the futon, knelt down to tidy up the things on the floor, and whispered: "I know you don't speak."

When she was about to stand up and pick up the things on the ground, Leng Mu glanced under the table of the spirit card, walked over suspiciously, bent down to lift the tablecloth, and said in surprise: "There is a hidden compartment here."

Hearing the sound, Su Yuechen walked to Leng Mu's side, and together with Leng Mu, they looked at the secret compartment under the table.

Leng Mu looked up at Su Yuechen with scrutinizing eyes, and said, "Su Zongzhu, do you know that there is a hidden space here?"

Su Yuechen said lightly, "I don't know."

Leng Mu rolled his eyes and was thinking about something in his heart. He stretched out his hand to open the secret compartment, but was stopped by the cold Ling in Su Yuechen's hand.

Seeing the icy Han Ling in front of her eyes, Leng Mu timidly pushed her away gently, and said with a smile: "Since the dark grid is under the spirit cards of Yuqing Tianzun and the seniors, it must be a remnant left by them. It doesn't matter if You Lingsi opens it. Could it be... is Su Zongzhu hiding some ulterior secret?"

Leng Mu pointed at Su Yuechen and smiled sinisterly.

Su Yuechen withdrew Han Ling in her hands and put her back behind her back, calmly turned to the outside without saying a word.

Looking at Su Yuechen's back, Leng Mu raised her lips and chuckled softly, with a silent and shallow smile, opened the hidden compartment but found...

"There's nothing there!" Leng Mu seemed to have been greatly insulted, the corners of his mouth were grinning and his cheeks were puffed up, looking swollen.

Hearing the sound, Su Yuechen turned around and stared at Leng Mu who was sitting on the ground, walked over to look at the dark compartment, stretched out his hand and said, "Look at the dust deposited in the dark compartment, the things inside should have been taken away long ago."

Leng Mu blinked at Su Yuechen's hand for a moment of doubt, he patted the dirt on his hand, held Su Yuechen's hand tightly and stood up, quickly let go of Su Yuechen's hand, patted the dirt on his buttocks and said: "Fenhua There is an enchantment around the temple, and there are still people who can come to Wangguihai to steal things?"

Leng Mu said again with a heavy tone: "I hope it's not the Wu family."

Hearing this, Su Yuechen frowned slightly, he put the cold bird in his hand back into the luanfei, turned around and walked outside the door, but stopped slowly.

He shook his head lightly and sighed, glanced sideways at Leng Mu, and said softly with no expression on his face: "Idiot, it's useless to read the books."

"Wait a minute." Leng Mu suddenly shouted.

Su Yuechen looked at Leng Mu without saying a word, and waited quietly to see what kind of trick Leng Mu would play again.

Leng Mu placed the container, gardenia, sugar and white wine given by Su Le on the tribute table, and saluted the spirit tablets of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor and the 36 Youlingsi.While playing with the things in his hands, he muttered: "Don't blame me, don't blame me."

After a while, Leng Mu put the gardenia, sugar and white wine into the container in order, and sealed the lid tightly.

Leng Mu saw that it was ready, smiled and bent down to put the container into the hidden compartment that he had just discovered. He tidied up the tablecloth and the tribute plate, clapped the soil in his hands, and said triumphantly: "After Yuqing Tianzun and the 36 With the blessing of the seniors, we will be able to make a pot of good wine."

Leng Mu, who had done all this well, strode happily to Su Yuechen.

Leng Mu smiled and said, "Let's go!"

Su Yuechen asked suspiciously: "Wine?"

"Ah...it's medicinal wine, medicinal wine that can cure many diseases." Leng Mu suddenly thought of the agreement with Su Yuechen, and after saying this sentence with erratic eyes, he hurried out of Fanhua Temple.

Su Yuechen's eyes that seemed to see through everything showed a helpless expression again.

Leng Mu came out and turned around to look at the appearance of the Fanhua Temple, and asked: "Sect Master Su, it's only one floor high from the outside, why is it as high as three floors inside?"

Su Yuechen: "This is the secret of the Fanhua Temple. I only know that if there are not enough places for the spiritual tablet, there will be an extra layer of spiritual tablet inside."

"It's really weird enough!" After sighing, Leng Mu turned and left.

Su Yuechen glanced at the plaque of Fanhua Temple, opened the barrier with a wave of his hand, turned around and left behind Leng Mu.

As the sun loses its midday majesty and slowly sets, night falls.

"Oh, I'll go." Leng Mu sat on the ground rubbing the ankle of his right foot, and looked around.

The white veil hangs low and flutters with the wind, creating a hazy atmosphere and exuding a faint fragrance of gardenia.

Leng Mu: "So it's like this in the Lingqi Pavilion! It's completely different from what Brother Xing said. There are no rare treasures or magic weapons."

The interior of Ling Qi Pavilion was empty.

Leng Mu complained: "It was useless for me to break through so many traps to get in. From the top to the first floor, there was nothing, and I sprained my ankle. This time, it's a big loss."

Suddenly, the door of Ling Qi Pavilion opened.

Leng Mu rubbed his injured ankle against the ground and hid behind the pillar. He poked his head out and found that it was Su Yuechen, feeling uneasy.

Su Yuechen said coldly: "Lord Youlingsi."

Leng Mu wished he could turn into a mouse and run away, he got up and limped out, smiled at Su Yuechen and dared not speak.

Su Yuechen walked up to Leng Mu and hugged Leng Mu.

Leng Mu panicked: "Su Zongzhu...you..."

Su Yuechen walked out of the Lingqi Pavilion with Leng Mu in his arms, and instantly a white light surrounded the Lingqi Pavilion.

On the road, for a long time, Su Yuechen said calmly: "Aunt Ming said that Master Youlingsi, you like to explore the most, so let me pay attention to Lingqi Pavilion. She said that you will definitely come."

Leng Mu complained to herself: "I didn't close the switch even if I knew it, and I sprained my ankle."

Su Yuechen said coldly: "If you don't give you some punishment, you don't know how serious the consequences will be, is it Master You Lingsi?"

Leng Mu didn't bother arguing with Su Yuechen, shut his mouth and stopped talking, and hugged Su Yuechen's neck tightly, fearing that Su Yuechen would get angry and throw him to the ground.

When I came to the door of a bamboo house, this building was incompatible with other buildings. It seemed to be made of bamboo, and even the plaque on the door was simply written with the word bamboo house.

Su Yuechen went in and put Leng Mu on the bed, then turned around and went to the cabinet to look for medicine.

The bedroom in the bamboo house is very cool and elegant, the walls are painted white, not like the outside is wrapped in bamboo.There are some elegant calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, all of which are related to bamboo.

One of the paintings is based on a seven-character quatrain "Bamboo and Stone" created by Zheng Banqiao, a painter of the Qing Dynasty.There are actually gardenias under the bamboo in this painting, which brings a different realm to this painting.

Leng Mu asked: "Su Zongzhu, do you like bamboo very much? Whether it is outside or inside the house, almost everything has something to do with bamboo."

Su Yuechen said coldly: "It's none of your business."

Leng Mu pursed her lips and looked around.

Su Yuechen found the spray for bruises, he turned around and walked to Leng Mu and knelt down halfway, put Leng Mu's right foot on his own leg, and gently sprayed the medicine on the red and swollen area of ​​Leng Mu's ankle.

Seeing such a gentle Su Yuechen, Leng Mu felt an unprecedented warmth, so he looked directly at Su Yuechen's silly smile.

Su Yuechen put Leng Mu's foot in place, stood up and said, "Although you have the supernatural power to heal yourself, it doesn't work for this kind of sprain. I hope you can learn a lot from it."

Leng Mu stared into Su Yuechen's eyes, and said slowly: "Don't you continue to scold me?"

Su Yuechen: "Are you still going to Lingqi Pavilion?"

"Hey, of course I won't go, and there's nothing to play." Leng Mu said with a smile.

Su Yuechen lowered her eyes, cupped her hands and turned to leave the bamboo house.

"Brother Ah Chen, what's wrong today? I can't even explain, why is your face so ugly?" Leng Mu was full of doubts about this.

After a moment of recovery from Leng Mu, he got up and limped out of the bamboo house, complaining non-stop: "I'm still injured! He didn't care about me, what an annoying boss, a cold-blooded animal .” He left the bamboo house.

Su Yuechen appeared from one side and looked at Leng Mu's back, but there was a hint of warmth in his cold eyes.

He looked at the glutinous rice in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Yao'er, he looks like you."

Hour after hour, day after day.

"Crackling" Leng Mu opened the door and hummed a little song, seeing his flexible legs and feet meant that the injury had healed.

Dark clouds obscured the sun's light, and the sky was dark and yellow.

"Hey! There is no sun at the end of summer, but you can enjoy the cool. But it has been several days since I came to Wangguihai, mother and Zezhi, don't you know that the invitations have not been delivered yet?" Leng Mu yawned and walked down the steps.

After walking a few steps, Leng Mu saw the Su family running past her in a panic. If it was before, they would definitely salute to him, or stop and walk slowly, looking at him and whispering.

And now, it's weird.

Leng Mu was puzzled and lost all sleep for a moment, he followed the Su family's footsteps to a room.

Before reaching the door of the room, Leng Mu heard the woman crying.