"I shouldn't have left you in Chang'an. If I were in Chang'an, you would definitely be fine. You wouldn't stay in seclusion for half a year, and you wouldn't hide your thoughts so coldly." Xuanmu said softly to himself.
, unknowingly, we have reached the Xiaocang Forest.
Seeing the yellow leaves all over the forest withered, Xuan Mu's heart became more thoughtful, and he remembered again the time he and Xuan Yan cut down trees on Dengtian Peak.
"Xuanmu..." A delicate female voice called.
Xuanmu turned around in surprise and took a closer look. Then he turned back to his disappointed look.
In the small cang forest under Xiaoyao Peak, you don’t need to think about it to know who it is.
The one who came was Xuan Ji. Xuan Mu didn’t know many people in Kunlun. The one she was more close to besides Xuan Yan was Xuan Ji, and this was in Xiao Cang Lin under Xiao Yao Peak.
"What are you doing here?" Xuanmu asked angrily.
"Can't I come? I haven't seen you in two years. I have grown a lot taller and more handsome." Xuan Ji said jokingly.
"Is that why you came here to talk about this?" Xuanmu asked with a slight frown.
"I have nothing to do, so I came down to enjoy the scenery." Xuan Ji said calmly.
"Huh??? Who believes it? Did you have a conflict with Ye Laodao?" Xuanmu asked with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"What? You're talking nonsense. I'm in Kunlun and he's in Taihang. We can't even see each other, so how can we have a conflict?" Xuanji rolled her eyes at Xuanmu and said calmly.
"Kunlun doesn't have the Fetion technique? Don't you guys play Fetion?" Xuan Mu asked.
"You are a great thief. It seems I can't hide anything from you." Xuan Ji said in admiration, walking slowly with Xuan Mu's footsteps.
"Then why are you following me?"
"Because you have something on your mind, I can see that you are unhappy."
"Hey, if old Taoist Aunt Yunruo hears this, I won't let you off lightly unless I punish you by facing the wall and thinking about it for a year and a half."
"Don't talk about old Taoist Yunruo, okay? Why did my master bother you? Do you treat her as an enemy?"
"I told you when I was in Shaolin, don't talk about civilization to a beggar like me. I can't understand it and I can't explain it," Xuanmu said solemnly.
"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, why did you come out to wander around when you have nothing to do?"
"You can't go out during the Mid-Autumn Festival? Who said you can't go out during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Did you get angry or something? Are you so angry? I'm here to help you solve your problem. Have you encountered a setback in your relationship?"
"Huh?" Xuan Mu heard this and suddenly stopped moving forward. He looked at Xuan Ji with a hint of interest, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know?"
"Uh..." This sentence made Xuan Ji choke. She said with a smile: "I just said it casually. Don't look at me like a prisoner, okay? I just asked casually.
.Is it because of Xuan Yan?"
"How do you know?" It's still the same kind of eyes that look deep into the heart, and it's still the same puzzled expression.
"Think about it, you and Xuan Yan have been together for five or six years. Isn't that nonsense if you have no feelings? Look at how disappointed you are when you come down, and what you just said about leaving that so-and-so in Chang'an, didn't you mean Xuan Yan?
Yan? I remember she was from Chang'an, right? If you said she was thrown away in Luoyang, maybe this Taoist nun would be a little narcissistic. It's a pity that what you said is not true." Xuan Ji said with a smile, and then sighed.
"Alas, those who know me are my friends and wives." Xuanmu sighed.
"What the hell? Who said I was his wife?" Xuan Ji argued with her eyes wide open and her face flushed.
"I didn't say it either. It was you who insisted on dragging it on him. Hahaha...!" Xuanmu laughed wildly.
"Boy, I finally see you smiling. Let me tell you something serious. There are many beauties in our Yunruo Temple. Several of my junior sisters think you are pretty good." Xuan Ji said with a light smile.
"Forget it, let's not talk about whether it can happen or not. Let's talk about old Taoist Aunt Yun Ruo. She saw that Yun Languan's disciple wanted to form a double marriage with her Yun Ruoguan disciple. Is it strange that she couldn't beat the couple?" Xuan Mu?
He said with a look of disdain and a scornful tone.
"Since you're not happy, forget it. I'm going to find my little lunatic." Xuan Ji said, turning around and flying towards the east.
"It's good to go, I won't send you off." Xuanmu watched Xuanji's figure gradually disappear into the sky. He seemed to feel a lot more happy. The depression in his heart dissipated a lot. He sighed and said, "I knew you couldn't bear it.
Living in loneliness, I miss Ye Laodao again. What a pity, Senior Sister Yan, you don’t miss me at all? Did you ask me not to kill Xuan Yu because of him when you were in Yangzhou? But that’s not right, if you did it for him
.You can have two high-level disciples fight against me!"
Xuanmu speculated, but in the end he couldn't figure out what Xuanyan was thinking.
He sat in the small green forest for a while, and then walked towards the snow peak. Xuanmu thought about it and went back to talk to his master Yun Lan. When he returned to Yun Lan Temple, it was already late at night. He returned
I went to my room to think for a while and fell asleep.
The next day, Xuanmu said goodbye to Yun Lan early in the morning and headed westward.
Western He Country is a relatively prosperous country more than a thousand miles west of the Tang Dynasty. Xuanmu plans to go to He Country to have a look and see where the old man grew up.
After leaving Kunlun, passing through Yumen Pass, and leaving the border of the Tang Dynasty, he came to a place called Dawan. He did not intend to fly, but walked on foot to experience the heat, hardship, and bitterness of the world. The so-called practice,
It is nothing more than cultivating the mind.
It is said that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, Xuanmu proves it with his practice.
In the western frontier of the Tang Dynasty, in the territory of Dawan Kingdom, Gongyue City.
The sky was covered with heavy clouds, and a large area of darkness was formed. The chopped clouds turned into white snowflakes, which fell lightly.
In an unknown small inn, a coal fire was burning brightly. Four stout men wearing thick cotton robes, their heads wrapped in thick cotton cloth, and with ragged beards were standing around.
Sitting around the coal fire, warming the coals.
They all held a cowhide wine bag in their right hands. The mouth of the bag was open, and the aroma of pure wine was faintly flowing out. There was a whole sheep on top of the coal fire.
A young man in a white shirt walked slowly from the window ten meters away. He smiled at the four Chinese characters and said: "Mo Yuan, Chi Qi, Duan Mu Guo, Yerez. Thank you for the wine. Drink it."
After drinking, my body has indeed warmed up a bit. It’s been snowing so hard these days that I can’t even go out for a long trip.”
The young man in white shirt in front of them all knows each other. He is a Tang Dynasty traveler named Lin Mu. Because the wind and snow are too heavy these days, it is impossible to travel, so he has been living in this inn.
The four men were quite generous and wanted to make friends with people from the Tang Dynasty, so they treated the forest trees very kindly.