Since nothing happened, Gongliang didn't let Yuan Gungun follow him.
He didn't cook in the morning, so Yuan Gungun and Xiao Xiangxiang stayed in the newly built animal skin tent and slept until they woke up naturally. Then they got out and ate some dry food with Xiao Xiangxiang, and then planned to get in
Continue to sleep in the animal skin tent.
Suddenly, it saw the black mammoth Dorje walking into the woods while eating leaves. Suddenly he had an idea and hurriedly chased after him.
"Dorje, Dorje."
Yuan Gungun chased after him and shouted.
"Ooooo"
Duoji heard the sound and stopped.
"Duoji, let's go to the woods to pick fruits to eat." Yuan Gungun suggested. It was a little tired of eating the fruits in the space every day, so it planned to find some fresh fruits to change its taste. Duoji was obedient, barked, and put down his proboscis.
He rolled the ball onto his back and continued walking deeper into the woods.
Although the jungle of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect is not like the wilderness, with venomous snakes, insects, and piles of strange trees and different plants, it is not much different.
Yuan Gungun was very smart and specially hired the black mammoth Dorje to protect him.
With Duoji's strength and tough and thick skin, there is no need to fear the existence of venomous snakes and insects.
Miaodao Xianzong is independent from overseas and has warm weather, so flowers are blooming all year round in the mountains and fruits are abundant. Not far away, Yuan Gungun ate several different flavors of berries that Duo Ji rolled from the forest, some were sour and sweet, and some were sweet and sour.
It's also slightly astringent, but some are just as sweet as mountain springs, which is incredibly delicious.
Yuan Gungun specially picked some and put them away, planning to take them back to show off to Mi Gu and Gong Liang.
Duoji walked and ate at the same time.
Yuan Gungun is eating while picking fruits and putting them away.
Xiao Xiangxiang is also helping. Its belly is small and not as round as Guanguan. It will be full after just a little bit.
"Well..."
Suddenly, Yuan Guangun, who was immersed in picking small berries, raised his head and looked into the distance. He sensed the smell of the treasure.
"Dorji, go over there." It quickly said to Dorje.
Duoji can go anywhere, just follow the direction it points.
After a while, a jungle appeared in front. This jungle was a bit strange. They were all pines and cypresses. They stood in rows in an orderly manner as if they were specially planted. Duoji walked into the forest and walked.
Then, he returned to the same place.
"Ooooo"
Duoji turned around and called Yuan Gungun in confusion, wondering if he was going the wrong way.
Ever since he sensed the baby, Yuan Gungun braced himself to pay attention to what was happening in front of him.
When Duoji was walking, it kept looking and found that Duoji seemed to be walking in a circle. Hearing Duoji's cry, Yuan Gungun looked forward in confusion. After a while, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward and said: "Dorji, go that way.
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Round refers to the left side, but there is a row of pines and cypresses as thick as three people on the left side.
This cannot stop Dorje.
Just hearing a cry of "Ooo", a pair of long hooked teeth were covered with a bright light, and there was a cold light of about fifty centimeters in front of the teeth. Duoji walked forward unhurriedly.
Thick pines and cypresses fell one after another under its sharp teeth.
Even moving forward, Dorje sometimes goes astray.
Fortunately, Yuan Gungun reminds him all the time, so he can keep walking towards the place where Yuan Gungun senses the baby.
If you look down from the air, you will find that what Dorje calls going straight is actually a crooked path, one to the left, one to the right, one to the straight, and one to go around.
After walking for a while, the sharp tusks knocked down countless pines and cypresses, and suddenly a quiet thatched cottage appeared in front of them.
The thatched cottage is surrounded by pine and cypress trees, with a pond in front and a vegetable garden in the back. A few unknown fruit trees are scattered here and there on the left and right sides.
Perhaps because it has been left unattended for too long, the water plants on the edge of the pond have spread to the ground beside the pond, almost entering the thatched cottage. The vegetable garden behind is also overgrown with weeds due to neglect, but you can still vaguely see some grass in it.
A few scattered spiritual vegetables and spiritual grains. As for the few unknown fruit trees, they may be too old. They are old and mottled, and the bark is covered with moss and lichen, but they look vigorous and tall, like
He is like a veteran, majestic and arrogant.
Yuan Gungun asked Duoji to walk around the thatched cottage, and then he came to the front of the thatched cottage and slid down to the ground along Duoji's long nose.
It didn't go in either. It looked inside stupidly for a while and called out, "Is anyone home?"
"Is anyone home?"
"Is anyone home?"
After barking three times to make sure no one was inside, it stepped inside and furtively walked inside.
As soon as he entered the house, he found that in the middle of the thatched cottage hall hung a large cursive script with the word "Tao" written on it with flying dragons and phoenixes, and a pair of couplets on both sides. On the left was "It is naturally cool to take a nap, how lucky you are to be in a blessed place in this life." On the right was "Practice is not worth mentioning."
If you are suffering, you will be able to look at the rising sun at the end of the day."
Under the word "Dao" is a table with a guqin on it. There is a long sword in front of the qin, and in front of the sword is a jade silk whisk.
Yuan Gun Gun is not interested in those words and couplets. The treasure it senses is the long sword over there.
Immediately, he ran over, grabbed the sword and pulled it out to look at it. A cold light shone instantly, which hurt his eyes, so he quickly inserted the sword back.
After getting the treasure, I wanted to leave. Suddenly I saw the guqin on the table. I couldn't help but walked forward, picked it up and played it curiously. Suddenly, there was a leisurely, low, clear sound like splashing jade, and trembling like a dragon's roar.
Issued from the harp.
A bit of white light swept out with the sound of the piano, fell into the room, and transformed into a middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back facing Yuan Guanguan.
Yuan Gungun was so frightened that he dropped his guqin and took out the jade bamboo to defend himself.
Xiao Xiangxiang stood above it, ready to spit out blazing flames at any time.
At this time, I heard the middle-aged man saying to himself: "I haven't heard such wonderful music for a long time. I think the person who can play the piano must be a member of my Taoist family. I, Quan Zhongchang, have been in the clan for two hundred and thirty-four years.
Although he practiced diligently, he had no choice but to be mediocre in talent and could never catch a glimpse of the truth. Seeing that his life was about to end, he no longer had that thought, so he simply built a thatched cottage here to end his remaining life.
Fortunately, I have no worries in my heart, so it is a wonderful thing for me to become immortal and return to heaven and earth together.
After I leave, the things in the house will be handed over to fellow Taoists. I would like to ask fellow Taoists to help me restrain my Taoism as a fellow Taoist. I am very grateful."
After the middle-aged man said these words, it turned into a ray of light and went straight into Yuan Guan's head.
Yuan Gungun only felt that there was something extra in his mind. After looking at it carefully, he found that it was a piano score and a set of sword techniques.
The sudden appearance of the man scared it to the point of peeing, and it didn't dare to stay here any longer. It quickly put away the guqin and long sword, grabbed the fly whisk and ran out of the house, sat on Dorje's back, and told him to leave quickly.
Mi Gu has a small whisk given to her by Huan Wujing, and sometimes she always plays tricks on it.
Yuan Gungun remembers it very clearly, otherwise he would have no love for this thing at all.