But there was still a peaceful expression on his face, without any trace of nervousness or panic.
It was as if I had never heard of this matter.
Mao Yi was also paying attention to Huikong's reaction.
He has extremely keen insight, especially in observing words and emotions, which is even more remarkable.
The changes in expressions of ordinary people cannot escape Mao Yi's eyes.
Although Huikong looked calm, Mao Yi could still see the subtle changes in his eyes.
Although there is no evidence yet, based on this alone, Mao Yi can conclude that Patriarch Tiezhu and this monk Huikong must be related to Yang Fengshan's death.
"Amitabha, the Holy Son is taking a nap in the courtyard. Please wait a moment." ??
Huikong said.
"Nap?"
Mao Yi was startled when he heard this.
I thought to myself that this person is really weird.
Among those who are cultivating immortals, who would still take a nap?
Could it be that he was deliberately delaying time and wanted to take the opportunity to escape?
Mao Yi will not be fooled easily and directly use his magical powers.
Apparition!
In an instant, we arrived in the courtyard.
Huikong also followed closely and stood in front of Mao Yi.
"It would be so rude of the donor!"
Huikong showed an unhappy expression for the first time in a long time and looked directly at Mao Yi.
Mao Yi ignored Huikong.
He saw a young man lying on a bamboo chair, sleeping with his back stretched out, his mouth wide and drooling.
There is also a big yellow dog lying next to the bamboo chair, also taking a nap.
One person and one dog.
They are all taking a nap.
Mao easily shows a look of astonishment.
Are you really taking a nap?
But when Mao Yi turned his eyes, he was stunned.
As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of rare treasures of heaven, materials and earth that are rare in the outside world.
They grow in patches in the yard.
Great growth!
The age of each plant is at least ten thousand years old!
Even Mao Yi, who is an official of Kunxian Mansion, has never seen so many treasures of heaven and earth.
It's as if I don't need any money to grow here.
Anyone who sees it will be scared to death.
Mao Yi was okay. Although he was stunned, he didn't stay for too long and quickly recovered.
“There are so many natural and earthly treasures here. !”
Mao Yi looked horrified and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"Amitabha, these are all planted by the Holy Son himself, so the donor does not need to make a fuss."
Huikong said calmly.
Mao Yi ""
No need to make a fuss?
Even if you ask any big shot from Kyushu and Seven Seas to come over and see everything here, who can be calm?
You monk is clearly showing off!
Chiguoguo shows off!
However, despite being surprised, Mao Yi's mentality was also different from before.
"It seems that what I thought was true is true. This Patriarch Tiezhu is indeed no ordinary person."
"But whether he is what I think he is, I still need to test him again."
Mao Yi retreated to the entrance of the courtyard without saying anything to wake up Ye Qingyun.
When Huikong saw this, he no longer stared at Mao Yi closely, but stepped aside and silently chanted sutras.
Mao Yi is very patient.
He wanted to see how long this Patriarch Tiezhu would take his nap?
Taking this opportunity, Mao Yi also looked at the courtyard carefully, including the treasures of heaven, materials and earth all over the ground.
Upon closer inspection, Mao Yi couldn't help but feel suspicious.
In Mao Yi's eyes, this courtyard seemed ordinary, but it contained an indescribable mystery.
It seems that everything in the courtyard is in accordance with the law of heaven!
Every plant and tree here.
Brick by brick.
Even the placement of stone tables and chairs is closely related to the movement of heaven.
When you are in this courtyard, you feel like you can feel the extremely strong true meaning of heaven.
The more Mao Yi looked, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked, the faster his breathing became.
His face also began to turn pale.
His eyes glanced back and forth, already feeling a little stuck in it and unable to extricate himself.
"Have I gone crazy?"
Mao Yi was horrified, already realizing that something was wrong with him.
But even after realizing it, Mao Yi couldn't break free from this state.
It seems that he has been affected by some kind of heavenly influence, and will only sink deeper and deeper, making it difficult to recover.
Until a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of Mao Yi's mouth.
he already is
I can't hold it anymore.
"Ah Qiu!"
Suddenly a sneeze sounded.
It was Ye Qingyun who suddenly sneezed while he was asleep.
But I didn’t expect... .??.??
This sudden sneeze made Mao Yi, who was about to become obsessed and unable to extricate himself, feel relaxed all of a sudden.
The painful feeling disappeared immediately.
Mao Yi's whole body relaxed quickly.
I almost sat down on the ground.
"so close!"
Mao Yi was frightened, and his face was full of lingering fear.
He didn't know why he suddenly went crazy, but he thought it had something to do with the yard.
What looks like an ordinary yard actually contains a sinister plot!
"If this person hadn't been merciful, I would have suffered a big loss today."
Mao Yi said secretly in his heart.
At this time, Ye Qingyun also woke up in a daze.
"Why is it so cold?"
Ye Qingyun slept in a daze and felt a little cold.
Then he sneezed.
He subconsciously picked up Da Mao, who was lying next to him, and put it on his lap.
Um!
This big-haired dog is really warm.
Hot!
Quite comfortable.
Da Mao turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingyun, then continued to take a nap with his eyes closed.
Ye Qingyun also wanted to continue sleeping for a while, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Mao Yi standing at the courtyard gate.
Seeing an unfamiliar face, Ye Qingyun immediately sobered up a lot.
And he immediately became vigilant.
Fortunately, he saw Huikong again and felt a little relieved.
"Son."
Huikong immediately walked to Ye Qingyun.
"Who is this person?"
Ye Qingyun frowned and asked.
"This person's name is Mao Yi, and he is an official of Kunxian Mansion in Kunwu Prefecture."
Huikong said truthfully.
"An official of Kunxian Mansion?"
When he heard that it was from Kunxian Mansion, Ye Qingyun was also horrified.
Damn it!
You're not here to check on me, are you?
This is a bit bad.
After all, he had done something shady, so Ye Qingyun's first reaction was naturally fear.
But on the surface, Ye Qing Yun is still quite calm.
Not a single clue was revealed.
"Don't panic! He's not necessarily here to check on me!"
"Even if it is, I still have to hold on!"
"As long as I'm as steady as an old dog, I won't show any signs of weakness!"
Ye Qingyun secretly said to himself in his heart.
"Go aside!"
Throwing Da Mao aside, Ye Qingyun stood up.
And Mao Yi also took a deep breath and walked towards Ye Qingyun.
"Master Mao, please forgive me for missing your welcome."
Ye Qingyun took the initiative to speak out, neither humble nor overbearing.
Mao Yi said nothing, just staring at Ye Qingyun's face.
Seems like he wants to see something.
Ye Qingyun felt frightened when he stared at him like this.
What the hell is this guy looking at?
His eyes were still straight.
Isn't he a pervert?
Are you jealous of my beauty, Ye?
But that’s not right either.
I am now disguised, and my sharp mouth and monkey cheeks are quite ugly.
Could it be that he saw that I was disguised?
Thinking of this possibility, Ye Qingyun became even more nervous.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, Mr. Mao came uninvited and is causing a lot of trouble."
After staring at Ye Qingyun for a long time, Mao Yi finally spoke.
"Mao came here and only wanted to ask three things."
"Your Majesty, please think carefully before answering."
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he immediately frowned.
"I am in Qiandao Prefecture, and Master Mao is not an official of Qianxian Mansion. It seems that I have no obligation to cooperate with Master Mao, right?"
Mao Yi nodded.
"You don't have to cooperate with me, but the next time you come to ask your respect, your official position will be higher than mine."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingyun also became unusually silent.
no way.
He is an official.
The people do not fight with the officials.
Even in the world of cultivating immortals, it is the same.
"What do you want to ask, sir?"
Ye Qingyun showed a smile, but one hand was already placed on the storage bag without any trace.
Mao Yi obviously also saw Ye Qingyun's actions.
But he didn't break it.
"The first thing is that Mr. Yang's death is related to your honor?"
