east corner

Shen Lan was followed by Chonggui, and the two walked down the stairs quickly. They didn't feel the heat on their faces dissipate until they stood in front of the door, with the breeze blowing by.

He breathed out slightly, and his beating heart slowly calmed down.

Shen Lan was still in shock, he was afraid that he had just returned and left him there to face his master face to face.

"What's going on, what's going on? Chonggui, when did you have such a good relationship with Shizu?" Shen Lan asked, tugging on Chonggui's arm.

With a dazed look on his face, Zhong Gui said, "I, I don't know either."

"It turns out that the ancestor went down the mountain to accompany you to practice? Such a powerful person will accompany us and come back. Tell me quickly, do you have any personal relationship with the ancestor?"

Chong Gui frowned and shook his head: "Where did the personal relationship come from? The master didn't just leave the test a few days ago."

"that's true……"

The two leaned against the door of the inn, lost in thought.

After a while, Zhonggui simply turned around, and Shen Lan pulled him: "Why are you going?"

Returning to inexplicable: "Go and ask if the food is ready."

Shen Lan scratched her head: "I really came out to ask for food... I'll go with you."

……

At the same moment, on Mount Ronke.

It was the time of lunch break, Mo Tingchan was sitting on the seat, meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw He Yuan, the disciple who patrolled the mountain today, came in.

"what's up?"

"Elder Mo, the monster clan has knocked on the mountain gate."

Mo Tingchan frowned slightly: "Monster clan?"

He Yuan bowed: "Exactly."

"Which one?"

"Pengshan lineage."

Mo Tingchan got up, his pace seemed to be slow, but in fact his speed was very fast, he had already gone several feet within two steps, He Yuan was taken aback, turned around and quickly followed up with luck.

What can happen to the Yaozu when they come to Lanke Mountain?The friendship between the monster race and the human race seems to be superficial, except for the occasional intersection of important matters, there is usually no communication.What's more, the Pengshan lineage has always boasted that its blood is noble, not only human races, but even other races that are also monster races, never take it seriously.

Why did you come to Mount Lanke this time?

In an instant, Mo Tingchan had arrived at the mountain gate.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the seductive and handsome first person who was dressed in luxurious purple clothes.The person who came was actually the young patriarch of the Pengshan lineage, Xuanying.

Mo Ting Chan didn't show his face, he took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Young Patriarch. I don't know what you are talking about when you come to Mount Lanke?"

Xuanying looked at him fixedly, and said, "Elder Mo, you look much younger."

Mo Tingchan smiled: "Yes."

Xuanying's eyes swept away: "The fog here is gone."

Mo Tingchan smiled and said, "Yes."

Xuanying lowered her eyes and took out something from her sleeve.

It is a group of primordial spirits.

It seems to be gathered but not gathered, and it seems to be scattered but not scattered.

Mo Ting Chan sighed indiscriminately, and he already knew it in his heart.

This looks like Master's handwriting.

Mo Tingchan was not only sure that it was done by his master, but he was also sure that the one who was dragged away from the primordial spirit would be better off than dead now.

This was originally a method used by the master to punish the precepts. If they don't get together, it's punishment, and if they don't disperse, it's mercy.The real body can live, but the primordial spirit can never re-enter the real body, and suffers from the fire of karma all the time.

The deeper the karma, the stronger the fire.

Seeing that the primordial spirit was burned down to the size of a little finger, he deserved to be punished.

Mo Tingchan: "Young patriarch, what is this?"

Xuan Ying looked at him coldly: "Don't know?"

Mo Tingchan smiled tightly: "I don't know."

The primordial spirit twirled around in Xuanying's hand, Xuanying said: "But this venerable who tossed our clan's primordial spirit into this look, said personally that he can come to Mount Lanke to find him."

There was a crack in Mo Tingchan's smile, and he slandered: How come there are still people who have caused trouble and reported themselves to the family?It's fine to report to the house, but he escaped when they came to the door?In the past, Master could not do such a wicked thing.

After thinking about it, he didn't know whether the master really said that, or the other party was simply deceiving him, and in the spirit of not causing trouble, the crack disappeared quickly: "I can't, did you hear it wrong? "

Xuanying sneered: "You think I came to Xingshi to inquire about crimes? No need to quibble, I just want to meet this venerable."

Mo Tingchan had an unquestionable expression on his face: "You really got it wrong."

Xuanying was not interested in circling around with him, her eyes turned cold, her hands hardened, covered by a layer of black scales, and the guards standing behind him also felt slightly heavier, with a demonic aura, obviously waiting One order...

"Wait." Mo Tingchan raised his hand, broke his mouth decisively, and took the primordial spirit with his hand: "Let me take a closer look."

"Hmm..." He pretended to look at the primordial spirit that can be seen at a glance for a quarter of an hour, and then said cautiously: "It looks familiar, it seems to have the magic power of my master."

Xuanying snorted coldly, and the scales on the back of her hands faded.

Mo Tingchan pondered: "The venerable you mentioned may be my master."

Xuanying took a step forward slowly: "Open the mountain gate, I want to see him."

"Slow down." Mo Tingchan stretched out his hand to stop him, and returned the Yuanshen to Xuanying: "My master has something to go down the mountain, and he is not on the mountain now, you should come back another day."

Xuanying narrowed her eyes slightly: "I have something important to do without delay."

Mo Tingchan spread his hands: "No matter how important something is, Master is really not on the mountain. Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Xuanying leaned forward slightly, getting closer to Mo Tingchan: "Then where is he?"

Mo Tingchan didn't evade or retreat, and smiled calmly: "I don't know."

Xuanying straightened up slowly, and his Yuanshen was put into his sleeves. Seeing that he could not get the desired result, he withdrew his gaze and turned around.

"I can't find it within three days, so I'll pay a visit again." Xuanying left a cold sentence, and walked towards the sky, followed by several silent and capable guards.

Mo Tingchan raised his voice: "Young patriarch, please go."

It wasn't until Xuanying's figure could no longer be seen that the smile on Mo Tingchan's mouth slowly disappeared, and he turned and walked up the mountain.

He murmured to himself, "It's better to tell Master about this matter."

Mo Tingchan stretched out his hand and wrote a few words with his fingers in the air. With a wave of his hand, the word turned into a crane made of gold threads and disappeared into the air.

Mo Tingchan shook his head, not in such a hurry as when he came, he walked slowly up the steps to the mountain step by step.

He didn't notice at all that outside the mountain gate, in mid-air, Xuanying's figure gradually appeared, looking down at his back as he went up the mountain.

"Go check."

"Yes!"

……

Gong Wunian propped his chin and tilted his head to look at the dishes on the table. He didn't pay attention to the dishes he ordered just now, but now he saw that they were all the dishes that were closer to him on the table when they first met in Fengyuelou that day. vegetable.

Gong Wunian smiled so much that his eyes rolled up: "Why are you so caring, come back."

"It's nothing." Zhong Gui slowly straightened his body, even straighter than before.

Shen Lan ate food in silence, trying to minimize her presence.

This meal was eaten very quickly, and afterward, Chong Gui and Shen Lan couldn't eat anymore, but Gong Wu Nian easily cleared all the plates.It really doesn't look like a monk with high magic power, but like a glutton.

Although Gong Wunian ate quickly, his movements were elegant, and at the end, he took a sip of tea from his teacup: "Not bad."

Putting down the teacup, everything was tidied up, Gong Wunian stood up and looked at the two of them.

"Let's go, let's go meet the Lord Mansion."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The three of them left the inn. After returning to the mother-in-law, they had already asked the mother-in-law about the residence of the lord. It was not far from the street they were in. When they walked to the end of the street and turned left, there was a secluded path. At the end of the path was a The mansion, with the word Yuefu on the plaque, that is his residence.

The three of them arrived in less than half an hour.

Shen Lan looked up at the plaque, and then at the bricks and stones on the ground, and the walls were all cleaned.This door is repaired in a very grand style, but it does not make people feel good about it.

It's just that he thinks so, and the people of Yuezhou Mansion certainly don't think so.

The gate was closed tightly, and there were no guards in front of it, but Hui Gui took a few steps forward, touched his hands in the air but was blocked, and said: "It's an enchantment."

He touched the lines of the enchantment, thought for a while and said, "This is an enchantment specially set up for ascetics or those with spiritual power, and it has no effect on ordinary people."

Shen Lan frowned: "What kind of enchantment is this? I've never heard that an enchantment can be built for a single group of people."

Gong Wunian leaned against the stone statue with folded arms, looking very comfortable: "Do you know the solution?"

Returning nodded: "I know."

Shen Lan was surprised: "Return, you know this?"

"I've seen it in the book." Chong Gui paused, showing a bit of embarrassment: "Master Zu, my mana is not enough to break the formation."

Although Shen Lan's knowledge is not as good as returning to profound knowledge, but he has spiritual power, so he hurriedly took two steps forward: "Use mine."

But he didn't expect to be pulled aside by Gong Wunian, and said: "Think of other ways, if the two of us are not here at this time, you can use the method to solve the formation."

"Oh." Chong Gui nodded and responded.

Sure enough, it was what Yigong Wunian said, and he thought about it seriously.