our mountain

The third leaf lit up, and the golden thread was like a fish swimming in the water, and the golden thread that seemed to be alive was drawn with a swing of its tail.

I dreamed that I was standing under the Fengyin fruit tree. At that time, there were not as many trees in the back mountain as there are now. I stood in the orchard and looked up. Master picked the fruit and handed it to me: "This is what all disciples of Fengyin Mountain do." homework."

I dreamed that I looked at the strange fruit in a daze, it was too bright red, like blood, except for the calyx, it was almost in the shape of a heart.I thought of a lot of bad things, but I am also a person who has seen the world, so I didn't scream on the spot: "Is it true that every time you kill a person in your sect, you have to dig out your heart and hang it here?"

Xuanshu drew the sword half a centimeter away, and I knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple must study this, the homework of this fruit."

"If you have to talk about your heart, the Phoenix Yin Fruit should also be the heart of the phoenix... This is a delicious local specialty, and every generation of disciples must know how to grow this."

I thought she was going to start telling a story about a phoenix reborn from the ashes, but then she told me it was a delicious local specialty?

The memory suddenly jumped. I dreamed that I was holding the saplings and planting trees. On the rock not far away, my young master of Xuanshu was sitting there playing the piano. I heard the music very rhythmic. The digging of the pit also followed the rhythm of clockwork. After a few hey yo hey yo, something was suddenly dug out from the tree pit.

I looked up at Master, pretending that I was continuing to dig the soil, dug out the thing with a shovel and put it aside, and filled the saplings into the hole.

I seem to be able to hear my excited mental activity: "Hey hey let me see what good things little master hides behind his back."

I kicked off the dirt on the thing with my toes, I glanced down, and the hand holding the sapling trembled suddenly.

It was a small box one foot square, and it was buried in the mud, but it couldn’t hide its pure silver. I don’t know why, but when I saw this thing, I was a little scared, and I kicked the box open with my toes. There was nothing in it, only a strange line was written. : A true warrior who dares to face up to the bleak life and face up to the dripping blood.

What do you mean... who said this?It feels quite reasonable.

Master was still playing the piano and didn't look at me. I held on to the shovel and fell into deep thought. In order to avoid Master's discovery, I kicked the box into the pit and marked it.

The memory jumped again, I sneaked to the edge of the pit at night, and when I dug again, the box was gone.

I can still hear my self-talk or strong mental activity: "Oh, what problem is Little Master facing? Her life is still bleak? What kind of blood is she going to face? I don't see her having the habit of writing a diary. ah."

Suddenly there was a sound of a branch being trampled on behind me. I turned my head and saw Master standing in the woods looking at me. I smiled and said, "Master, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Master showed a very blank expression, looked at me, lowered his face: "Go back and rest."

"Good master, you too..."

I saw Master holding that box.

"... go to bed early... ah..."

The remaining half of the sentence was finally spit out. I was so desperate that I reached out to reach for the box in Master's hand. At that time, I had obviously grown a lot. Master held up the box so that I couldn't reach it. Master still handed it to me.

The master stood with his hands behind his back, and said softly: "Master once went to a very high place, and when he came back, he took this box with nothing in it. The master told me that this box once contained a diary, but he escaped after a narrow escape. , all the diaries were burned. Master died not long after he came back, so I buried the box. Firstly, I couldn’t read it. Secondly, I didn’t know how to destroy it. Thirdly, it was considered Master’s relic... "

"Where is the high place? You never thought about revenge?"

"The very high place is... Immortal World..."

Both of us were silent, how can a human fight with a fairy, the master took back the box and looked at the words in the box: "It's better not to know these things."

"Wow, you told me already, isn't it a lack of loyalty not to avenge the master..."

"Wait until you build a foundation before you talk big."

This leaf is very special, and the memory jumped again. I dreamed that I was making a cake. It was already dark. After I made the cake, I stood up and waited until midnight. people."

"Don't talk about that, congratulations on breaking through to the peak of Nascent Soul! From now on, you will be able to walk sideways in the realm of comprehension!"

I held up the cake and put it in front of Master, and asked Master to cut it open and give me a piece to eat. Master smiled and stared at me with a knife. ...I'll tell you, I'll tell you for sure."

"Who did you meet when you went out?" Master smiled faintly and cut open the cake and put it on a plate.

"Do you remember Sunset City! I saw my former friends, two of them are alive, both the little dragon and the idiot are alive!"

"I know Xiaolong, but who is the idiot?"

"It's just a dead-end stupid

Damn it, let them come to the mountain as guests another day! "

The master smiled: "It's good to get together, just for a few days, and in a few days, I'm going to a high place."

"Go to a higher place?"

"I'm going to see what the sky looks like, to see the fairy world."

"Take me one!"

"Wait until you break through the Golden Core."

"mean."

I swallowed a mouthful of the cake and was still dissatisfied, so I emphasized my tone: "You're so stingy."

The memory of the fourth leaf has not been read yet. Tang Yi got up from my side. I woke up from the dream and rubbed my painful head, which seemed to have been hit by several hammers. Tang Yi stood up.

In the middle of the night, could it be Tang Yi who was sleepwalking?Amidst my doubts, Tang Yi gently opened the door and walked out, and I followed behind.

I heard that sleepwalkers can't be woken up casually, for fear that something bad will happen, so I just follow them barefoot and keep a close distance.

Tang Yi walked outside the door and sat on the steps, motionless.

Tang Yi is very thin, her back is bleak, her pajamas are blown by the wind and she looks empty, highlighting her slender body. My cat is behind her, looking out along her line of sight. At this time, we can't see anything on a building The light, the library, and the proving grounds were out of sight, and I had no idea what she was looking at.

She raised her head to look at the deep night sky, and I followed suit, but because of the serious light pollution in Shangyang City, the beautiful starry sky could not be seen for a long time.All I could see was the deep darkness. Beyond the darkness, there was a thin layer of light in front of my eyes, and the ever-changing rune symbols flowed, but she couldn't be in this super big shield, could she?

I approached slowly, trying not to scare her as much as possible, and walked around to her side.

I suddenly realized that she didn't look like Tang Yi, but she was Tang Yi... How should I put it, with Tang Yi's face showing a look that didn't belong to Tang Yi, she opened her eyes blankly and blankly staring into the deep darkness.

There was a very strange sadness on her body, as if she was crying, and her eyes were deep, reflecting a silent night.

I have never seen this expression on Tang Yi, she is sad like an abandoned child, I know my analogy is quite strange, but I am too uneducated, the clearest word I can express is sadness, she is in the night Sad silently, looking at the starry sky without stars, quiet and dignified.

I don't know why, but something seemed to be aroused by her sadness in my heart. I also looked at the night sky, and suddenly there was a silent pain in my chest when I watched Master kill her from Ling Xiao's perspective.

Can be merged

Not that pain.

"Tang Yi..."

I don't want to be sad anymore, I tugged at Tang Yi's sleeve, she suddenly closed her eyes and fell into my arms.

The sadness came to an abrupt end, and the memory of the leaf that stopped reading flooded in again, and I cut off the memory.

"I want...go...home..." Tang Yi's lips moved, and I listened closely for a long time before I understood what she meant.

Come back home?

I raised my head subconsciously and looked at the boundless night sky.

Tang Yi probably wants to go back to her own home. The eldest lady has servants, helpers, and a father who loves her the most. It is indeed better than being frustrated every day with me.

As a result, Tang Yi stared at me the next day as if he had lost his memory and started arguing with me: "You don't have to be so direct if you want to drive someone away!"

"No, Miss! It wasn't you... Didn't you say you were going home! You were crying!"

"You're talking nonsense! Misfortune, let me tell you that if you talk nonsense again, I won't talk to you anymore!"

I knelt down with my head in my arms, and I was afraid that Tang Yi would never talk to me again, and I was afraid that I was hallucinating because I was just thinking about it last night.

But no matter how imaginative I am, I have never seen Tang Yi showing that kind of sadness from the bottom of his heart, even if he is pissed off by me, he still looks bright and full of youth. Forgive me for my lack of culture. I feel like last night Tang Yi was like a wolf howling lonely at the moon at night.

I opened my mouth, feeling like I couldn't argue with anything, next time I talk to Tang Yi, I have to record it at any time, otherwise she might turn around and deny it.

"If you want to drive me away, then I'll leave!" Tang Yi rolled up his bed and was about to leave. I couldn't pull him back, and my glasses were gone. I was alone and helpless. I hugged Tang Yi's thigh and was dragged a few meters away. Almost cried.

Tang Yi decided to listen to my justification for the sake of my sincere tears.

"You mean I'm sleepwalking? When I was sleepwalking, I told you I was going home? Did you cry?"

"Yeah." I nodded vigorously, I was sitting on the sofa as if I was being tortured, and it was as if there were nails growing under my buttocks.

"Is there something wrong with my family... that makes me feel uneasy..."

"It's...it's possible." We didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Then I'll go back and have a look..." Tang Yi pondered and stared at me again, "Are you really trying to drive me away?"

I raised my hand and swore: "It's really not. If I want to rush, I'll sweep my glasses out first. Really, the door of my house is always open, waiting for you with open arms."

Sending Tang Yi away, a strong sense of crisis invaded the surroundings. Why did Tang Yi's sadness affect my sadness? The terrible thing is that when I was sad, the memory of the golden tree seemed to be blocked and stopped growing. Only when you are sad can memories flow normally.

This memory is also emotional.

I packed two books and went to the No.60 floor of the library, picked a corner where no one was there, read the books for a while, and pretended to be tired from studying and lay down to sleep.The piece of memory that I didn't have time to read slowly flowed.

I dreamed again of my two companions with blurred faces. One of them finally became clear, it was the younger Dragon Boss, and the other one might just be an idiot, but I still couldn't see his face clearly.

Boss Long patted the table and just stood up when he said stupidly, "Long, don't embarrass Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao, did your master clearly say that we are not allowed to spy on heaven and man?"

"Yes……"

"I see your master..." Boss Long was about to say something nasty, but I remember I looked at him, and his voice changed, "He is a handsome genius..."

"It's too blunt." The idiot complained.

"I don't understand. You said that your master has been to the place of heaven and man. What is there that makes a Nascent Soul peak so frightened? Now that she has broken through those eagle monsters... Could it be that there are gods there? No, you don't Is it just a Huashen, can it be said that there is someone above Huashen?" Boss Long put his hips on his hips, rolled the paper in his hand, and slapped it on the table.

"Isn't it just distraction to be above the gods... combined... Mahayana... does this legendary realm really exist?" Duo Gua thought deeply.

I heard me say: "My master is not the kind of person who retreats when he encounters a strong man, even if he is distracted, he will kill us."

"Then she is also cowardly?"

"It is likely that there is something more terrifying... Master forbids me to mention it any more," I took a deep breath, "and Master seems to have brought back something, no matter how I look at it, I look like a baby, but Master insists that there is no such thing. "

"Fuck, it's fierce enough, I'll just say that your master is a genius, and he's so awesome that he can teach you something like this."

Boss Long patted his thigh, and his words had to be accompanied by a series of movements. If his arms were tied up, he might not be able to speak.

The fool said: "Back to the topic of heaven and man, since Xuanshu doesn't think that a high level is scary, then the thing that made her escape urgently may be something that needs to be avoided from her point of view, and it is something that no one else can escape." I went... Why am I involved in your plan, I want to escape now."

Boss Long said: "Relax, the sky is falling and the gods are going to bear it."

"Go to hell

You bear it first. "

"I have a bold guess." Dolly said.

The memory came to an abrupt end.

This leaf is still serialized, I scratched my head and sat up.

Master brought back a baby?Sister?No, the ages are wrong. Master was 110 and nine years old when he died. Ling Xiao was 12 years younger than her. If he was alive, he would be more than 100 years old...

Moreover, Master has been to the place of heaven and man, and also broke through the obstruction of the eagle demon of the sky robbery?

The specific details, the master has already fallen, can't be found anywhere.The master may be opportunistic and circumvent the obstruction, or he may rush past it.

Last night plus the memory just now, it boils down to only one thing. My master once went to the heaven and man, and got a diary sealed in a box. The diary is gone, and there is only a box with inexplicable words written on it.When the master reached the Nascent Soul peak and could walk sideways in the cultivation world, she also went to the Heavenly Man's place, and when she came back, she was holding what looked like a baby.

Master went to Tianren and probably saw something terrible, so she forbade Ling Xiao to ask about Tianren.

I remembered the memory when Ling Xiao was still on my body. Master killed her, and her hair turned white all at once.

I remember Master said at the time, "I can't go on any longer!"

I still remember Master telling me that there is a small war in which only some people will die, and there is a big war in which everyone will die.

Master didn't want Ling Xiao to destroy the world, so he killed her. Thinking about it this way... Master simply didn't let Ling Xiao spy on heaven and man, so as not to... cause that kind of war where everyone would die.

That is to say, if Heaven and Man take action, everyone in Huaxia Star will die.

I seemed to be nailed to a seat in the library. For some reason, I suddenly remembered that line in my memory.

I unconsciously copied it down and pushed it away, intending to check the information to find out what it meant.

"Mr. Lu Xun..." A voice floated behind me, I turned my head, squinted my glasses, took a look at the piece of paper, and put it down, "Little Immortal Master, you have read very well recently..."

"Who is Mr. Lu Xun?"

"Should be a writer."

"You know everything...then..." I grabbed the clothes of my small glasses and wanted to ask a few more questions, but it happened so suddenly, I really didn't think of asking anything, so I had to let go, "Why are you here?"

"I'm on duty for the reading association today. We're about to start club activities. Don't you want a contribution point? Just right, I'll give you this month's opportunity."

"Huh? Then, what am I going to do?" I must have a contribution point to choose a course, but I have never found a suitable contribution point task.

"It's okay. The activities of our club are very simple, that is, reading. When we can get contribution points, we will help our classmates to read."

"How to help?"

I can't even read it myself. It's okay to read ordinary books, but when it comes to cultivation books, I'm going to have a headache.

"The Reading Association will regularly publish a newspaper that circulates in the school according to different themes. There is a page for extensive reading classics, that is, after you have read a book, you can extract the knowledge points in it and make a list of less than [-] items. Students who have not read this book can see the content of this book at a glance, and know whether there is any content they need before borrowing it.”

"But I..."

"It's okay, Master Immortal. At worst, you can lend me your family ID card. I'll rent it out for you for a day or two. I'm sure you'll find the shooter. Once you write it down, you can contribute some points..."

"No."

I immediately vetoed it, and I found that the family card seems to be eating and sleeping with me, and the small glasses in my hand are like an infinite secret treasure that can exert a thousand percent of its functions. No matter how much I borrow or lose, I am not as good as myself look.

"That's another point, because people in the Readers' Association read a lot. If you want to write this, it must be a book that no one else has read."

"I haven't said I'm going to write."

"If you don't get contribution points, the course selection system will be shut down. The system can only be opened for you for a week, and you need to prepare references in advance for course selection. Time waits for no one, Master Immortal."

"Then...then I will write."

I pressed the forbidden book under "Introduction to Talisman Arrays", and I pressed a line of "A bold guess that demon energy and psionic energy are the same energy".

I suddenly had a bold idea.

"Is there any previous extensive reading articles for my reference? Oh, by the way, as long as it is about cultivation, can anything be fine?"

"Ah."

These books are banned-books because they were out of date at the time, and it was the end of the war between humans and the demon race. These things were easily regarded as cleansing the demon race, so it seemed politically...incorrect, although They are just academic assumptions and arguments.

I think this is wrong, especially, Tang Yi also thinks that exercise is inappropriate, otherwise Dao Xin would not be shaken, as soon as she got along with me, Dao Xin seemed to be twisted by someone.

I decided to let the forbidden book be published in this world to see how the current environment is.

Now that the hunt for the demon fox has become dense, and the reform of the cultivation world has been included in the political textbooks on campus, human beings are working hard to prepare for the next war against the remnants of the demon clan.

I walked past the oversized poster of unity in the comprehension world, took out my family card and walked to the shuttle station.

I've finished reading this book, but because I don't have psychic resonance, I'm afraid I misunderstood it. I'm going to look for that old man again.

This time I went alone, the little glasses were in the library, Tang Yi returned home, and I started running around again.

In order to avoid danger, this time I directly put on Jingyan, connected to the terminal, and opened my registered live account.

Live Title: A 16-year-old cultivator explores Qinglong Walled City. Is Julong Roast as delicious as in the guide?

This is a food exploration live broadcast, I am actually not nervous anymore, I don’t know why, without those two people accompanying me, I am more relaxed.

And I searched for the strategy in advance, I don’t know how I searched before. There is no Qinglong Walled City among the must-see attractions in Shangyang City. This should be one of the ten most dangerous places in Shangyang City.

I pretended to be aggressive, put on the standard Taoist robe that I hadn’t worn for a long time, tied up my hair, and put on the Qiankun Ring 2.0, which can fool people.

There are some spar bombs inside for self-defense.

"Hi everyone, my name is Ku'e, I am a disciple of Fengyin Mountain, the well-known Shoujie is my senior sister..."

It may be because someone once pretended to be a cultivator to live broadcast, and the live broadcast room was blocked. As soon as a group of people flooded into the live broadcast room, the administrator account posted a message: the information on comprehension is suspected of fraud.

"If you say I'm cheating again, I'll go to other platforms. If you don't believe me, search for me on the cultivation news. Although I have no skills, if you doubt my identity, I will be angry."

I was lucky enough to be on the news a few times, enough to deceive mortals.

The administrator quickly removed the highlighted announcement suspected of fraud, because there was never a single cultivator who came to the live broadcast here, and the administrator quickly pinned my live broadcast room to the top.He is also big-hearted, not afraid of me talking nonsense.

In fact, it was said in the news that I protected Tang Yi with a mortal body, but I said here that I am a cultivator, and the comments in the live broadcast room immediately became noisy. Some people said I was a mortal, and some said I was a cultivator.

"You can treat me as a trainee. I'm not a real cultivator, but I also have a special ability that everyone doesn't know. I can show it to you if I have the opportunity. Today's live broadcast is just a daily life of food exploration, and there is no comprehension magic show. .”

There were fewer people in the live broadcast room, but more people poured in. I didn't know it at first, so question marks filled the screen, saying that this liar has not been banned yet?After others explained it, they realized that I was really from Fengyin Mountain!

I just use it to protect myself. If I suddenly disappear in front of Jing in an accident, there will definitely be many witnesses.

"Everyone is familiar with Qinglong Walled City, a mysterious and chaotic area, but I heard that the giant dragon roast here is quite delicious. I ate it last time, and I have been thinking about it. Today, I will take everyone to visit this restaurant."

After all, it was my first live broadcast, and although it was much better than before, I still behaved stiffly in front of Jingyan, and my words were dry, and I was still a few hundred libraries away from language arts.

I turned around and started to follow the navigation to find the Qinglong Walled City. With the experience of detours last time, I took a few more glances during the navigation to ensure that this time I would not have to fly so far.

The purpose of my coming here is divided into two steps. First, to find Boss Long, and through Boss Long to find the old lunatic. Second, it would be great if I could meet the old lunatic directly. I will show him my things and let him see me. Summarized correctly.

And for Boss Long, I can't hide anymore, I have to ask about the celestial beings and their organization.