Qingyun Disciple

() It was midnight at this time, the bright moon was in the sky outside, and the monster fog in the woods was still there. Occasionally, a ray or two of moonlight pierced through the fog like a sharp knife, pouring down through the gaps between the leaves, adding a sense of tranquility and depth.

It's just that this Qingyuan artistic conception fell into the eyes of Xiaohuan Lolita, and it became eerie. While tremblingly grabbing the hem of Zhou Dahuyou's clothes and refusing to let go, she complained about her money-obsessed grandpa: "Grandpa!" , let's go quickly, didn't you hear those decent disciples say that they didn't find the demon fox? What if the demon fox hid and jumped out after they left and settled the score with us?"

Zhou Yixian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Being frightened by a few juniors, I ran away, and this fox demon's abilities are so ordinary, how dare he act presumptuously in front of this old man! It's fine if he doesn't come out, but if he dares to come out, this old man will take him Go to the town to collect the bounty."

These words are cadenced and majestic, but it's a pity that there are no crowds around who don't know the truth, only the granddaughter who knows everything about him caresses her forehead and makes a nervous look: "Grandpa, there is no one else here..." She didn't finish her sentence But he was taken aback by Zhou Yixian's sneaky look: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

The cat held his waist and held his breath, and Zhou Dahuyou, who was rushing forward, didn't have the talent just now, he sneaked and explained to Xiaohuan in a low voice: "Stupid girl, you don't have any eyesight at all, look at that girl over there." A well, the forest is full of demonic atmosphere and the light is blocked, only that well can break through the mist and breathe out the moonlight, there must be a treasure in the well, and it is at the time of the [-]th full moon, its spirit leaks straight to Xiaohaofang We can have this scene. The demon fox is not here at this time, it is our great opportunity, if we enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, I am afraid that the patriarch will come alive and call me a fool!"

Xiaohuan seemed to understand but didn't understand (in fact, he couldn't screw this old man who was obsessed with money), still tightly holding on to Zhou Yixian's skirt, followed closely behind him step by step, and slowly walked towards the ancient well in a detour.

Deep in the woods, Yun Mo had a panoramic view of everything, he couldn't help being a little funny, and walked towards the ancient well.

Zhou Yixian, his grandfather and grandson were approaching the well cautiously. Although Zhou Xian said he was indifferent, he was already on alert, while Xiaohuan kept looking around, fearing that some monsters would come out and eat them.Yun Mo didn't deliberately slow down his footsteps, he only heard a "pop", and stepped on a dead branch among the fallen leaves on the pavement floor as he walked.In this silent night sky, a slight explosion seemed particularly abrupt.

"Who!" Zhou Zhouxian was startled and looked over here.Xiaohuan had already shivered into a ball and huddled behind her grandfather, not daring to show her head.

Just as he was about to say something to reveal his identity, Yun Mo only felt two substantive gazes sweep over him, and they stayed on him for a moment and retracted them.Yun Mo secretly praised "Amazing", he had only seen this kind of power in Daoxuan, he couldn't help being a little shocked: "Although I have expected that Zhou Yixian is not as useless as he shows, but I didn't expect that he is full of His eyes were so sharp with a glance, if it wasn't for Yunmo's spiritual sense, people wouldn't even be able to detect it. Seeing that he had been locked on by the other party, Yunmo didn't hide, and strode out, facing Zhou Xian, who was still faintly vigilant Greeted Xiaohuan who was greatly relieved: "Hi!Senior, I haven't seen you for several years and you are still so tough. "

However, Yun Mo at this time is much taller and more mature than when he first met Zhou Yixian and his disciples. Frowning, he put on a smiling face and asked, "Could this young master recognize the old man?" Although he asked, he secretly pinched the magic formula with both hands, and became more vigilant as Yun Mo approached—— It is definitely not ordinary people who appear in this strange forest from time to time.

Yun Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, as if recalling some uncontrollable memories, and replied: "About seven years ago, when Qingyun Mountain went down to Heyang City, we also discussed about numerology, senior, don't you remember?"

"Oh!" Zhou Yixian tilted his head and thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "It's you, brother!" Zhou Dahuyou, who knew the identity of Qingyun's disciple, heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt depressed: people are more angry than others!In just a few years, this kid has grown to this point. Is he a fairy?Or...he suddenly thought of his apprentice whose skills had improved by leaps and bounds, his eyes flickered at Yun Mo, and he had a guess in his heart.

At this time, Xiaohuan behind Zhou Dahuyou saw that there was no danger, and slowly moved out from behind his grandfather, watching the two of them come and go to chat about the old days, and licked the candied haws that had been pinched in his hands with relish.Yun Mo had noticed this little girl a long time ago. She was dressed in pink and had two soaring braids. Her chubby cheeks became more tender with the licking movements, and her clever eyes looked around the two of them from time to time. Very lively and cute.

Xiaohuan was very bored listening to the two people's non-nutritive greetings. He heard Yun Mo's name by chance, and remembered the person his little uncle had described to him. He hurriedly raised his head to look at that person: just now He was tall, but he didn't notice that his face was very pale, but he didn't look weak, and then looked up, but saw that person was also looking at him.The little girl hurriedly withdrew her little head and hid behind her grandfather, peeping, but saw that the man just smiled lightly with gentle eyes.The little girl stuck out her tongue and made a grimace, she simply didn't look at that hateful smiling face, and focused her attention on the candied haws in her hand that followed her all night.

Countless scholars who study history in later generations have a common sigh: "Most of the meetings that promote the process of history are completed without the knowledge of the two parties involved. How important is your life—perhaps in the eyes of the person involved, this is just an ordinary passing by, and its importance is not even as important as half a bunch of candied haws in your hand."

Little boy, rarely troubled, looking at the sun shining around him!Little boy, I rarely worry, I hope it will always be like this...

"Is this the legendary 'Full Moon Well'?" Yun Mo stood dumbfounded in front of the well, and he could step over to see the image down the well with just one step.It's just that at this moment, the steps are as heavy as a mountain!

Favorite person or thing, is she?Or, it's not just her.

He wanted to take another look at her, but a voice in his heart shouted loudly: "It's all over, forget about her!"

I don't know when the wind blew up, Xiaoxiao shivered for some reason, looked at Yunmo with puzzled eyes, shook her little ears, made a series of meaningless "snoring, hulu" sounds and got back into the bag.In the other corner, two little foxes huddled together gently wagged their tails.

In the dark, who is sighing silently?

Hesitating for a long time, listening to Zhou Dahuyou and Xiaohuan Luoli's intense discussion about which is more precious, the mountain of gold or the mountain of candied haws, Yunmo finally took this last step slowly, taking a deep breath Slowly lower your head.

On the surface of the well, there is only his own reflection.

Yun Mo froze, thoughtful, as if he was very regretful, but also as if he was relieved.

In the sky, a fish-belly white looms.

"Young man, be careful not to burn yourself with fire." Zhou Yixian took a rare moment of seriousness, his eyes paused slightly on the bag.

Yun Mo smiled without saying a word, cupped his fists at Lao Zhou, leaned over and touched Xiaohuan Luoli's head, and walked away lightly.

Old stuff, nose works fine...

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