The mountain is like a god protecting the gods, wrapping the entire Mohist family in it. Link after link, it actually forms a natural barrier, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Strange beasts are running around in the mountains, and spiritual springs are surging.
In the distance, a fairy court stands tall, a mountain road paved with bluestones leads to the depths of the mountains, and divine birds sing in the air, just like a divine land in another world.
The Mohist organization was so ingenious that it actually created such a sacred land in this mountain range.
"The founder of the Mohist family is really miraculous in his craftsmanship. It's amazing how much effort he put into building such a world here." Tang Chuan hissed. All of this was so amazing that he was dazzled.
"That's not true. The five leaders of our Mo family are all top-notch beings, and Juzi is even more mysterious. It is said that even the five leaders have never seen Juzi's true face." Xia Yao returned.
"Let's go! It's not far away. Climbing to the top of this mountain is the final destination of the Mohist government city. It depends on you whether you are a dragon or an insect!" After saying that, Xia Yao waved her hand and saw
A mechanical bird descended from the sky and stopped in front of the three people.
Seeing a huge machine bird parked in front of them, Tang Chuan and Mufeng were both shocked. This was so illogical. A bird made of machine wood could actually fly and even listen to people's commands. This
It was something they had never seen before.
"Don't be stupid, you will get used to all this in the future!" After saying that, Xia Yao jumped on the machine bird, Tang Chuan Mufeng looked at each other, and finally jumped up.
The machine bird stood up, and in just a moment, it left the ground and passed through the layers of clouds. Everything below was so small that it almost didn't exist. Standing high in the sky, Tang Chuan actually felt like he was looking down at the world.
"This...is the Mo family's organ city?"
Passing by the big bluestone and walking into the fairy mist ahead, the scene suddenly changed. Inside was an extremely magnificent world, as if I had suddenly arrived in another world.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, a cobblestone path, passing by a waterfall and winding into the depths of the beautiful fairy mountain. On the road, there are towering ancient trees and branches as strong as horned dragons. You can see many palaces, hidden among the vegetation, which is very harmonious and harmonious.
nature.
On both sides of the ancient road, there are artificially opened medicinal fields. In them, ginseng is as thick as a child's arm, Ganoderma lucidum hangs nine leaves, and there are many unknown medicinal herbs that are sparkling and translucent, with a little bit of brilliance inside, and the medicinal fragrance is overflowing and refreshing.
Most of the people they met on the road greeted Xia Yao and were very friendly. One can imagine the status of this iceberg beauty in the Mo family.
Tang Chuan and Mu Feng were brought to a small mountain peak. There were three or five thatched huts, two or three bamboo groves, a medicinal field in front of the house, and several old trees closely connected.
Although there is no Qiong Tower and Jade Palace, everything seems ordinary and simple, but it is more peaceful and natural. It is as peaceful as a pure land outside the world, making people's soul feel like being baptized, far away from the world, and free from worries.
"You guys stay here first." Xia Yao warned and explained a few words before leaving.
Near noon, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old came here with a food box and asked them to eat. The food was very simple and light, mostly grains.
"This... what is this? Is it for human consumption?" Mu Feng was angry. He grew up in a wealthy family. Where had he ever eaten such a thing?
"Just eat it! Otherwise, you won't even have these!" Tang Chuan was not picky and ate everything in one go.
Although the food was a bit bland, Mu Feng grinned and ate it all without force, not even a single vegetable leaf was left.
"Can I have a hot pot? Get some abalone??"
Mufeng clutched his stomach and stared at the boy delivering the meal with a thief-like expression.
Seeing Mu Feng like this, the young man who delivered the food was stunned and said: "This... the Mo family strictly prohibits eating meat, so I think you two should bear with it!"
"Shrimp? No hot pot abalone!?" When Mu Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly dimmed, as if the whole world was about to be destroyed.
"It seems that if you follow the big brother, you won't be able to eat meat, and you might even be starved. I don't care, you will protect me from now on!" Mu Feng kept complaining.
Tang Chuan didn't have much, as long as he had food to eat, he was content.
In the next ten days, Xia Yao never showed up, but the boy who delivered the food gradually became familiar with the two of them. After constant conversation, Tang Chuan and the two discovered that the boy who delivered the food turned out to be a foreign boy.
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The young man was very envious of them. It was said that disciples who had just entered the monastery generally did not have an independent residence. Only those who had made great contributions or had a certain level of cultivation could have their own residence.
"Don't be afraid, we won't mess around. Now tell us, what is the so-called disciple assessment all about?"
This is an issue that both Tang Chuan and Mu Feng are very concerned about. Up to now, they don't understand it at all, and they don't even have a clue. Xia Yao has never appeared again since leaving them here.
The young man shook his head and couldn't say anything. He had only entered the Mo family not long ago and had not yet taken the exam.
"It seems that you guys can't wait." At this moment, an old man with gray hair and a childlike face appeared in front of the hill. His big sleeves were fluttering and his feet did not touch the ground. He came to the front of the hut like riding the wind and saluted the young man next to him.
He nodded and said: "Go ahead."
"You are..." Tang Chuan and Mu Feng stared blankly at the old man who looked like a god. Tang Chuan looked at it for a long time and finally remembered which restaurant Xia Yao had asked Xia Yao to take him to.
This is the Mohist government city.
"I am a peripheral elder of the Mo family. My name is Xia Yeyang. All the disciples of the Moh family within three years of joining are under my supervision."
“I’ve met Elder Yeyang!.”
"You're welcome."
"What do you think of the arrangement of the Mo family?" asked the old man Yeyang with a rosy complexion.
"Yin and Yang, heaven and earth, surrounded on all sides, are the supreme situation!" Tang Chuan was curious, but when he saw the old man looking at him, he answered.
"That's wrong!" The old man Yeyang stretched out his arm and said: "It is solid on all sides, but there is no way to open it. If we are trapped by the enemy, we will definitely run out of food and death!"
"What... do you mean?" Mu Feng asked puzzledly.
The old man's words were incomprehensible to the two of them, and Tang Chuan was at a loss. He didn't know what the old man was trying to do, whether it was a test, or he had other purposes.
"Then why did the founders of the Mohist family build the entire Mohist family in such a mountain range?" Tang Chuan asked. In his opinion, figures like the founder of the Mohist family must be people with great wisdom. How could it be possible?
Unexpectedly, it would be strange if the founder of the Mohist family could not see the problem that he could see.
"It is precisely because this place is surrounded by mountains that the founder of the Mohist family built the Mohist government city here, and the entire Mohist family also lived in this mountain range." Old man Yeyang said with a smile.