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In the night, the boat flows downstream.

Wujiu, who had just relaxed, suddenly felt tight. After a while, he dragged his body and got up.

The boat was only two feet long, and there was a tent covered with a boat. A white paper lantern was hung on the bow of the boat, and a figure stood with his hands behind his back. Looking at the hazy night and the light of the lantern, the appearance of the young man and his elegant robe were not who Mr. Mushen was seen in Ruyifang. Apart from each other, there was no third person on the boat.

It’s really unbelievable, how could he get on such a boat? And where did that person sail in the middle of the night?

However, this young master is definitely not a slave or a accountant. But now that things have come to this, I can't jump back into the water...

Wujiu was stunned for a moment, and smiled out on his face, bowed and said, "Wujiu is a scholar who is studying abroad! By chance, he fell into a plan and was forced to escape from Ruyifang..." He slowed down and said embarrassedly: "There are many disturbances... Mr. Mushen will forgive me, haha!"

"Oh...so that's it!"

Mushen nodded suddenly, but did not make any mistakes. He turned around and sat down, shouting and said, "It is better to meet each other by chance than to invite you. It is a fate to live with you. If you don't have brothers, please tell me the words on the bow of the boat..."

Wujiu hesitated a little, responded, reached out and twisted the water from his robe, carried the package, and leaned over through the tent.

The boat was uncontrollable, but it drifted smoothly. What was strange was that there were no oars or oars on the boat.

Wujiu came to the bow of the boat and sat down. He felt the breeze blowing on his face and felt cool. He put the package beside him, pulled open the collar, rolled up his sleeves, and pretended to be calm: "The starry night ferry is unique, haha..."

After all, it is a person on the boat, and he is like living under someone else's roof. He takes the opportunity to please a few words and get familiar with it, so that he can still be a duty of dealing with people.

However, a bright moon in the sky was shining with clear light, and there were no few stars at all.

Wujiu smiled embarrassedly, looked up at his side, and suddenly felt a sudden shiver and a chill for no reason.

The ship owner sat upright and looked right on his face, and his face turned pale and bloodless. Especially when his eyebrows seemed to be filled with a faint feminine aura, adding a little bit of charm. The unclear eyes and the faint smile made people panic and at a loss. And they were separated from each other and had no way to avoid them.

"hehe……"

Wujiu lowered his head and laughed dryly, then looked elsewhere as if nothing had happened: "Mr. Mushen, where are you going?"

The river was shining with rippling waves, and the drifting boats were peaceful and calm. The banks of Yishui were dark and hazy. Occasionally, a few night owls' hissings came from a distance, adding a bit of unpredictable weirdness to the night color.

Mushen replied lightly: "Southern..."

Nonsense, I also know that Yishui flows to the south.

Wujiu was afraid that he would not explain clearly, so he asked, "I don't know yet... where is the sir?" Before he finished speaking, the voice of his words sounded: "It will be clear to the shore at dawn, and you will know when it comes."

Well, it's really concise!

This so-called gentleman was chatting and laughing when he was in Ruyifang, but at this time he became reserved.

Wujiu had to turn around and wanted to ask a few more questions, but he saw that the other person sitting upright had his eyes closed slightly and he didn't want to pay attention to others at all. He was bored, so he grinned quietly, then leaned against the cabin, straightened his legs, leaned against the package, and was silently enlightened.

This place is far away from Lingxia Mountain. It seems that you can only take one step at a time. As for whether you can get rid of the favor of some people, God knows. Fortunately, there is Fairy Zi Yan, so she guides the direction like a bright moon, hehe...

It’s just Xing'er and Zao'er’s two girls that are regrettable, alas...

Wujiu's eyelids gradually fought and slowly fell asleep. He had been traveling for several days in a row, and was worried tonight, so he settled down and was sleepy and tired...

Before we knew it, the wind suddenly sounded. And it was swaying, as if a person was floating in the clouds.

Wujiu opened his eyes from the sleepiness, looking slightly stunned.

The bright moon in the sky disappeared, and layers of mist rolled over. The boat was still moving forward, but it was as fast as an arrow from a string. At this time, the river was no longer visible, and only the constant sound of wind was wrapped in clouds and mist whistling by...

Wujiu sat up and was stunned again.

The white lantern at the bow of the ship was shaking slightly, and the Mr. Mushin couldn't sit upright, but there was a familiar short sword in his hand, which was holding in front of him for curiosity.

Wujiu then realized that he was empty beside him. He hurriedly reached out to grab the package and said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Mushen, don't move if you are not polite..."

Mu Shen smiled and said, "This sword looks like a magic weapon, but it is like an ordinary thing..." Perhaps he couldn't see the name, glanced at him, threw the short sword casually, and said, "Brother Wu, can you be a cultivator?"

Wujiu took the short sword and put it back on the package. As if he was worried, he turned to his arms and quietly put it in his arms. Then he was a little surprised. A man who cultivated immortals? In addition to the gentleman, slave and thief, he didn't expect that this young master would have more identity. He changed his mind and replied in a word: "Ah... Yes!"

Mushen suddenly became more interested, and his eyes flashed with a flash, and then he asked, "What is my realm, what is my supernatural power, and which method is good at?"

The short sword is only one foot long, and it is also a matter of putting it in your arms and armpits. This is called learning from one's mistakes to avoid the one around you touching you. And his question is a bit famous, and it seems that he is well aware of this!

Wujiu felt guilty and said stammeringly: "I'm just starting spring this year, and I'm going to try it out. I haven't started yet. I'm just looking for immortals to visit Taoism, cough cough..." He was afraid of revealing the truth, so he didn't dare to say more, so he asked: "Sir... should he be a master in Taoism?"

Mushen nodded in an unfathomable way, then smiled again, and said casually: "I'm just a first look at the path, not worth mentioning. It seems that I have the intention to be a fairy path and have no chance to get started. However, you and I are among the same people..."

Wujiu quickly waved his hand and said humbly: "Haha, I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it..."

"boom--"

Just at this moment, a slight muffled sound came, as if it had hit something, which made the boat shake suddenly.

Wujiu was not prepared and almost fell out. He hurriedly supported the deck with both hands and looked up in panic.

This is a secluded shallow with deep grass and trees around it. Under the hazy morning light, a faint mist floats with the wind. It should be dawn that the boat landed. Before, I was just dozing off and was in a different place in a blink of an eye...

Wujiu grabbed the package and stood up, and said in surprise: "Mr. Mu, where is this?"

Mushen was not busy answering, but waved his long sleeves. In an instant, the entire boat shone in a flash. He raised his hand and grabbed a piece of animal skin in the void. Then he floated off the boat and said with a smile: "You and I don't have to see you, just call it a fellow Taoist. This place is famous, Daze Ten Thousand Souls Valley..." The moment he left, the white paper lantern behind him was extinguished.

Wujiu was stunned at the bow of the ship, his mind changed rapidly.

The name of fellow Taoist is good, at least it is easier than the word "Mr.". I have never heard of what Wanhun Valley is. As for the so-called Daze, I remember that the map given by Qi Sanren was marked, which is a place two or three hundred miles south of Fenghua Valley. It is really unbelievable that the small boat actually ran hundreds of miles along the Yishui overnight.

Sure enough, I really met a master of cultivating immortals. The animal skin is no longer unfamiliar. It is the talisman technique of the cultivator. It was applied to the boat. Then I flew away at night and was very magical. But I didn't know anything and came here in a confused way. If the other party had bad intentions, I was afraid that it would be too late to regret it...

"Why not go ashore without fellow Taoists?"

Mushen did not leave, but stood on the shore and turned around and waited. Seeing Wujiu hesitant, he said with understanding and said, "If you want to rush on your own, you will all listen to the emperor. But it is better to walk together if you are rarely seen within a hundred miles of this place..."

A small boat has no oars or oars, so it cannot be controlled at all. What if it does not go ashore, what can it be?

Wujiu got off the boat slowly, looked around and asked, "There is no place here, I don't know sir... Haha, you should call fellow Taoist, why do you want?"

Mushen smiled as expected, turned around and walked forward, saying, "Since I am a fellow disciple, there is no need to hide it. If I want to go to Lingxia Mountain, I can only try to earn money..."

Lingxia Mountain? You heard that right, someone actually wants to go to Lingxia Mountain.

Wujiu suddenly became energetic and couldn't help but follow him. He listened to Mushen and continued: "Lingxia Mountain is a place that everyone yearned for. However, the road is long and there are obstacles from the great zodiac and desert. If it were not for the teleportation formation, it would be extremely difficult to cross the natural danger. However, it would be a huge waste to use the teleportation formation. I had to travel to a few towns within a thousand miles and try my best to earn gold and silver. My fellow Taoist should have asked why I need to deal with brothels and brothels..."

Mushin said this and looked back.

Wujiu hurriedly gave him a smile and listened humbly, but he was thinking in his heart. Who cares about how romantic you are, I am only a little curious about the teleportation array. What is it? Does it have anything to do with going to Lingxia Mountain?

Mushen continued: "As we all know, brothels are famous for being luxurious and lewd places. And I happen to be proficient in the art of dual cultivation. In addition to being fun, I can also earn gold and silver. This kills two birds with one stone, so why not do it..."

What kind of dual cultivation technique sounds very intimidating. Isn’t it just a way for men and women to have sex? This thing is very popular among the princes and nobles in the capital, but there are not many people who have achieved enlightenment and become immortals.

Wujiu didn't say anything and followed silently.

Mushen said and walked, suddenly stopped and asked, "Now I am ready, I am just waiting for a long journey. Do fellow Taoists want to be with each other? I can take care of each other..."

Very willing!

No matter how this fellow Taoist Mushen is, his words are exactly the same as Qi Sanren, that is, the trip to Lingxia Mountain is full of difficulties. Since there is someone who is leading the way, who is willing to miss this great opportunity!

Wujiu nodded repeatedly, raised his hand and smiled, "Since we invite each other with kindness, it is better to obey our orders than respect!"

Mushen also smiled relaxedly and raised his hand to signal, "Let's go to my cave to get gold and silver, and you can set off today!" After saying that, he shook his sleeves and walked forward.

The valley became deeper and lush with ancient trees covering the sky and the sun. After a stick of incense, it seemed that it had arrived at the end of the valley. On the hillside in front of it, there was a cave entrance of more than meter high faintly.

Mushen walked towards the entrance of the cave and sang: "The distinguished guest came to the door and shone brightly..."

Wujiu followed him and did not forget to look around.

The valley is very quiet, and even birds and beasts cannot see one. In the season when it should be humid and stuffy, waves of shade come from all directions. Especially when it comes to the entrance of the cave, the inexplicable coldness becomes stronger and stronger!

"Fellow Taoist, please..."

Wujiu was nervous and heard the sound of greetings again. He had to separate the weeds that were taller than the humans and climbed up the hillside. He finally came to the entrance of the cave. Seeing Mushen waiting with a smile, he suddenly felt trembling in his heart and said calmly: "If there is such a winding path, there will be a blessing in the world. Fellow Taoist is really a hermit master who plays with the wind and dust. Haha..." Although he said that, he secretly spat.

Isn’t this shameless thing to do against one’s will? If you want to ask others, you will give up first. This is an ordinary person, how can you avoid the common people?

However, the weeds are growing here, and there is no trace of the appearance of a god's cave. The cave is dark and the cold air is so cold...

Wujiu was about to enter the cave. Before he could see the surroundings clearly, he suddenly felt his whole body tightening, then his feet left the ground and flew straight forward, then he fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, and then a muffled "bang" sound came from behind...

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