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Thinking that he will be able to go back to his hometown in the near future and reunite with his lonely old mother and daughter, Ding Han is full of energy.It seems that I have a lot of energy when I drive the car.

Next, in order to avoid being followed and reduce unnecessary troubles, the two sometimes walked on wide and straight pipes, and sometimes took detours on country roads, being cautious all the way.

Tuobatian has been abolished, and there will be no more threats for the time being, but for Mu Feng, there are still many enemies.Immortal Sword Sect Ren Pingsheng, the Patriarch of Donghai, and the big devil, Master Blind Master Bi Luotian, are all likely to be moved after hearing the news that he left the academy alone and went to the capital.

Even the Rain Demon, who was frightened off by the sword slave not long ago, is very likely to catch up.

A master of the semi-holy realm!

Jian Nu was seriously injured, and there was no expert guard around him, and he left the academy again, without strong restraints to deter him; once he encountered Yu Mo, a peerless monster on the way, what would he use to stop him?

Mu Feng left the academy in a low-key manner. On the way, he was more careful and low-key.

Along the way, apart from occasionally lifting the curtain to see the scenery outside the car, most of the time I sat cross-legged in the carriage, quietly reading "Journey to Mountains and Rivers" left by Mr. Guangling.

Now, when it is possible to break through to the real world at any time, what he needs is not crazy cultivation, but a chance.

When the opportunity comes, maybe someone else's inadvertent sentence will wake you up, or you will have an inadvertent epiphany, and you will be able to break through!If the opportunity does not come, no matter how crazy you practice, it will be useless. If you are not careful, you will even have demons in your heart, and you will become obsessed and die.

"On the top of the mountain, at the end of the river, there is my pursuit. Who is Lord Guangling who has traveled every inch of the world, and what is he pursuing so hard all his life? Could it be that he is like him? What is said in the music score of "Past Life and Present Life" is not for fame and fortune, not for the pinnacle of martial arts, nor for immortality, but just for the pursuit of a moment of tranquility?"

Mu Feng muttered to himself, thoughtfully.

I found this "Journey to Mountains and Rivers" in the study of Master Yebei Palace. The more I read it, the more fascinated I am, and I can't put it down.

In the black and white splash-ink landscape paintings, as well as the simple and plain words, I feel the magnificence of the mountains and rivers, the loneliness of the cold heights, and an indescribable feeling!

In order to be as low-key as possible and not attract attention, the two of them rarely drove at night along the way.Like ordinary people, he travels during the day and rests at roadside inns at night, just changing his route from time to time to reduce the possibility of being followed.In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, and he walked out of the southern border and entered the land of the Central Plains.

There are many mountains in southern Xinjiang, and the mountains are often undulating, stretching for thousands of miles.After stepping into the Central Plains, there are significantly fewer mountains, and most places are endless plains.

Even if there are mountains, most of them are just hills.However, after walking along a small road for a few days, the two came to a small town surrounded by mountains on three sides.The mountain peaks here, piercing the sky, are not inferior even compared with the lofty mountains in southern Xinjiang.Because the ground is uprooted, it looks more dangerous and majestic from a distance.

Seeing that the road ahead was bumpy, it deviated from the official road for an unknown distance, and the sun began to set again, Ding Han, who was driving, didn't go any further.After asking Mu Feng for instructions, he drove forward slowly.Unexpectedly, the size of the town didn't look too small, but after walking for a while, I couldn't find an inn.In the end, it wasn't until night fell that after asking several passers-by in a hurry, I turned around and found a small inn in a remote corner of the town.

Maybe it is because there is no business at ordinary times, and very few people pass by here. This small inn looks extremely simple.In front is a dilapidated tile-roofed house, and the places behind where the horses are kept are all low thatched houses.Above the gate, there are no lanterns hanging like the inns on the road. It is dark, and under the hazy moonlight, the four incomplete characters of "North Boundary Inn" can be vaguely seen.

There is nothing shabby at all, you can make do with it for one night.However, what is even more surprising is that the door of the inn is closed, and it seems that no one is taking care of it.

Tee, Tee, Tee...

Mu Feng jumped off the carriage and knocked on the door himself, "Is anyone there? Manager, is there anyone..."

Although the inn was shabby and its dark doors were closed, it didn't show signs of being completely deserted.There are no cobwebs on the door and eaves, and there is no dust in front of the door. The weeds in the yard still have traces of trimming not long ago, and it is obvious that there are still people living inside.Sure enough, not long after knocking, the door of the inn opened with a creak, revealing a head with a gray beard.

This is an old man who is about seventy years old, with a gray beard, cloudy eyes, and some dying years, holding a dim oil lamp in his hand.After opening the wooden door, he held up the oil lamp and looked around with some timidity, looking suspiciously at Mu Feng and Ding Han who came to stay overnight after nightfall.It looked like he was worried about something.

"Student Mu Feng, from the Xiangshan Academy in southern Xinjiang, came to Beijing to rush for the exam. This is the coachman I hired. Because I was in a hurry to take a shortcut and deviated from the official road, I would like to ask the old man to help me."

Mu Feng observed his words and expressions, and quickly introduced his identity.

Today, although he is the lord of the first palace, he still wears the ordinary school robes as before.At first glance, it looks like a gentleman with a strong scholarly atmosphere, no different from ordinary scholars.Unless he is a master of the real world, otherwise, he really can't detect the majestic power fluctuations in his body.

"Oh, it turned out to be a scholar who came to Beijing to catch the exam. I said, since the official road was built, this small road in our town has long been deserted. I don't know how many years there are no businessmen passing by. Why do people suddenly come to stay at night. "

Looking Mu Feng up and down, especially after seeing the "Mountain and River Journey" he was holding in his hand, the old man with gray beard was obviously relieved.

He no longer harbored deep doubts, but he did not give way to invite the two of them in. After a pause, he took a breath and then said: "Young man, before it's too late, go back wherever you came from, hurry up The farther you leave this small town, the better. Go back the same way and walk for about an hour or two, and you will be able to find a village for lodging. Although the people in the country are simple and simple, it is better than spending the night here."

"Old man, why? We have been traveling all the way, and even the horses pulling the cart are exhausted. Look, can we stay here for one night, and the price can be negotiated." Mu Feng was a little strange, and wandered outside After so many years, it was the first time that I encountered an innkeeper who drove the guests out.

"No, young man, you can come one day earlier or one day later for lodging, but not tonight!" The old man shook his head, his head gradually retracted, and he was about to close the door, "Today happens to be fifteen, every Moon, when the moon is at its fullest. Letting you stay here at this time, my old bones are not helping you, but harming you!"

"Old man, wait a minute!"

Mu Feng stretched out his hand to press the door that the old man was about to close, looked into the other's eyes, and continued sincerely: "Old man, it's inconvenient and dangerous to drive at night. Moreover, we drove for a whole day without a drop of water entering. Even if people can walk, the horses that pull the cart can’t move anymore, and it’s useless to whip them hard. You see, it’s convenient, just find a place for us to stay for one night, and we will leave at dawn tomorrow, how about ?”

"Well, well, since you must stay, I can't force you out. Young man, since you are a scholar and it is not easy for you to study for many years, my old man will help you again. Listen to me. You two will live in the woodshed tonight, no matter what happens outside, don't come out!"

The old man shook his head, turned and left, leading the way with a dim yellow lantern.Instead of going upstairs to the guest room, he went straight to the woodshed in the backyard.