Close, close!
We are finally getting closer to Fuyun Mountain.
Ye Qingyun could even feel the familiar breath coming from the air.
That’s the flavor!
At this moment, Ye Qingyun seemed to be echoing his own Fuyun Mountain.
"Master Ye, we seem to be flying in the wrong direction."
At this time, Shen Tianhua suddenly said.
Ye Qingyun ""
Take a closer look.
Good guy!
It really flew in the wrong direction.
He actually headed in the direction of the capital of the Tianwu Dynasty.
Fortunately, we changed direction in time and continued towards Fuyun Mountain.
Three hours later.
Ye Qingyun finally saw his own Fuyun Mountain.
Still the same.
Nothing changes.
The flying boat arrived directly at the top of the mountain.
Stopped outside Ye Qingyun's yard.
A figure stood in the courtyard, waving excitedly towards Feizhou.
It was Liu Xingyue who stayed behind at Fuyun Mountain.
Everyone got off the flying boat, and Liu Xingyue came up excitedly.
"Master! Sister!"
Ye Qingyun looked at her and said with a smile, "I've been working hard for the past half a year. You've worked hard."
Liu Xingyue shook her head.
"I'm not working hard at all, but you guys are running around outside. It's you who are doing the hard work."
Ye Qingyun laughed.
look around.
My vegetable garden is well taken care of.
All crops are growing well.
However, Big Mao, Rabbit and the three little guys were nowhere to be seen.
"Where are Da Mao and the others?"
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but ask.
"Where should they go to play at this time?"
Liu Xingyue said with a smile.
"Young Master, you don't know that Da Mao takes those guys out all day long and they won't be back for more than two hours."
Ye Qingyun nodded.
Only then did I feel relieved.
He was really worried that he wouldn't be able to see Da Mao when he came back.
After all, it was Da Mao who had been accompanying him during these ten years in Fuyun Mountain.
Ye Qingyun had very deep feelings for this old dog.
It can be said that Da Mao is his only relative.
Ye Qingyun entered the house impatiently.
Nothing has changed from before.
"It still feels like home."
Ye Qingyun said sincerely.
He lay on his bed.
After a while, I actually fell asleep.
Ye Qingyun simply fell asleep.
Soon, Ye Qingyun's steady and long breathing sounded.
Liu Changyue and Liu Xingyue entered the room for a look, and then walked out cautiously without disturbing Ye Qingyun.
"Shh, the young master is asleep."
Liu Changyue said.
Shen Tianhua and Huikong looked at each other and smiled.
"Since the young master has fallen asleep, I will take my leave first."
Shen Tianhua also left.
He didn't stay in Fuyun Mountain very much before. He would only come to Fuyun Mountain when something happened.
Now he has accompanied Ye Qingyun on a trip to the Tang Dynasty.
Now that he has returned to the Tianwu Dynasty, he naturally has to return to his secluded place.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is also going to the Shaolin Temple down the mountain."
Huikong also left.
He had just seen that in all the temples under the mountain, there was not a single monk.
This made Huikong feel very sad.
He must go to Shaolin Temple immediately.
Let the incense in your temple be rekindled.
Moreover, Huikong also wanted to recruit many disciples to shine the light on Buddhism.
He also went to the Western Buddhism Gate and invited a group of monks to come over.
Restore the glory of Buddhism in Fuyunshan.
It is my duty, Huikong!
Quiet Fuyun Mountain.
It's like an outdoor paradise.
No hustle and bustle.
There is no dispute.
No more worries.
Ye Qingyun slept soundly on his bed, as if he had returned to his childhood in his dream.
He saw his father and his mother.
Many long-forgotten memories come to mind at this moment.
When Ye Qingyun woke up from sleep.
The sky has already darkened.
Ye Qingyun stood up, sat on the bed, and looked out the window at the starry night sky.
To be continued...