When Xiang Que stepped into the bitter cold land of Mount Molu, he didn't have the feeling of being in a blessed place in the cave at all. He was greeted by a bone-shattering wind and desolation as far as the eye could see. You can feel the icy coldness emanating from it from a distance, and the sky is very dim with no light from the sun and the moon. You can¡¯t tell whether it¡¯s day or night here, and you can also hear the cries of wild animals coming from nowhere.
Xiang Que blinked his small eyes in a daze, and murmured to Yu Qiuyang in a low voice, "I think it's better to go mining, at least the four seasons are distinct and you can be bathed in the sun. It's a bit bitter and tiring, but at least you can appreciate it." The scenery of Kunling Mountain or something, look at this place, the dog has to run around when it comes, who can stand it?"
Yu Qiuyang squinted his eyes and said, "Have you forgotten the style of Gujing Temple?"
Xiang Que was stunned, Zhongnan Mountain Ancient Well Temple is quite dilapidated, if you think about it, it has the same effect as the desolation of Molu Mountain, they all look poor, as if they owe Buddha Like how much money, good days are never detached.
"Find a place for yourself to stay at will. Molu Mountain is not very big. You can almost walk around it if you just stroll around. Remember, it is a little polite to meet people. If a fly flies out here, it might be you. In the generation of the Patriarch, your uncle and I dare not speak loudly in Mount Molu, for fear of disturbing the grandparents of the grandparents, don¡¯t be as big or small as they were in Gujing Temple, do you understand?¡± Zhu Chungang Staring, a meal of education.
Xiang Que curled his lips and said, "You still have today? Do you have to do the work of serving people? Are you going to eat and die?"
The old Taoist sighed quietly, and said: "The generation is too young, life is hard."
Just as Zhu Chun shook his head and walked away, Yu Qiuyang stalked the court with his hands behind his back, "You patriarchs, whoever tells you a few words is knowledge. Take this opportunity to learn three tricks and two styles. It's a rare opportunity. take care of it"
After the two of them said a word, there was a messy gap, and he stretched his neck anxiously and said, "Hey, no, what go home, I want to go home, you guys put How can I die if I throw this away, what kind of art do I have to learn, learn art, my heart is like an arrow."
Xiang Que rushed to Molu Mountain in a hurry, not only to be able to go home, even if the patriarch passed him the secret of becoming an immortal, Xiang Que has no interest in it, and he doesn't care if he doesn't care about it!
"Just wait, when the time comes, you will be able to go back naturally" Yu Qiuyang left a faint sentence and ignored him.
Xiang Quedui sat on the ground, and said pitifully: "It's been almost half a year, if you don't go back, your wife will be in someone else's bed, and the child can't say who is called father."
Xiang Que has only been away for less than half a year, but for many people, this is only a few months, and it has become a day that feels like years. Half a year flies by, but some people seem to have survived a long time.
In the past half a year, Chen Xia has used heavy work arrangements to dispel his thoughts about Xiang Que. He has arranged all his daily life with a heinous workload almost from morning to night, especially in the dead of night. Xiang Que's figure would always pop up in Xia's mind, but he couldn't shake it off.
It is the most excruciating thing to see no one alive, no dead body, and then no news of it!
If Chen Xia knew that Xiang Que was indeed dead, he would be able to gradually dissipate the thoughts in his heart, but there was no accurate news. Wang Xuanzhen and Qi Changqing had come to her twice in the past six months. To find out if that scumbag came back suddenly, both of them told Chen Xia with certainty that Xiang Que was definitely not dead, but he just didn't know where he went.
"Siblings, if it's really not possible, why don't you just wait for him? The most glorious time for a woman is before the age of thirty. Look, you've wasted all of it on my lacking brother. It's not worth it." Wang Xuanzhen met her , very sincerely comforted her: "People are not dead, but it is more tormenting than death. Who would have known that he would come back in the year of the monkey. I really have to wait until you are seventy or eighty. He is popping up. You are equivalent to Widowed for fifty years? Woman, time can't be wasted like this."
Chen Xia squinted her eyes and pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You are a bit unpredictable, do you have any plans for me? My friend's wife, you are welcome?"
Wang Xuanzhen was immediately unhappy: "Look at what you said, I'm trying to persuade you from the perspective of a friend, without any element of lust involved. In short, I think it's quite illusory when Brother Que will have this problem."
"Hey" Chen Xia sighed faintly: "Don't you even have any hope?"
Wang Xuanzhen turned his head and glanced at Hai Dongqing who had been dozing on the ground with his wings folded and his eyes closed, and said: "There is hope., I just don¡¯t know where it is.¡±
That Haidongqing has been following Chen Xia almost every step of the way for the past six months. Even if she is on a plane to inspect Baoxin¡¯s industries in various places, Haidongqing has never left. For some reason, Chen Xia can always come from There is a sense of peace in this big bird. Fortunately, every time Chen Xia travels, he takes that Bombardier, and it is very convenient to take Costin with him.
It has been nearly half a year since Wang Kunlun came to Qufu, and he bought a two-bedroom house near the residence of Soho's parents. Wang Kunlun, who is only 27 or 80 years old, is living the life of a retired elderly person. Every morning he wakes up Go to the street to buy some fried dough sticks and soy milk for breakfast. After eating, I will take a walk in the streets of Qufu, and then stop by the vegetable market to buy some food and wine for dinner. Most of my free time is sitting in the community Move a rocking chair to bask in the sun.
Only when Kong Dejing came out for a walk with the child in her arms, would Wang Kunlun raise his spirits and follow the past, staring at the people around him, as if he was ready to go.
Whether it is Kong Dejing or Su He's parents, everyone knows the existence of Wang Kunlun. He is like a guardian hidden in the darkness behind Wan Wan. If the child is fine, he is just a shadow that no one can see. If the child is really abnormal Appeared, then Wang Kunlun was a sharp sword out of its sheath.
Xiang He, who is one and a half years old, with the increase of age and the yin virtue left by Xiang Que when he left, the child now looks like when he was just born, his face is a little more bloody, and his complexion is no longer sallow. The child looks a lot thinner, but at least it looks like flesh and blood. The only thing that is missing is that the child is in poor health. He has a small illness every three days and a serious illness every five days. Fever, cold and cough are common things. , I didn¡¯t get an injection, but I have to drink Chinese herbal medicine to regulate my body every day.
The doctor at Qufu Children's Hospital, if he didn't see Kong Dejing holding the baby for a week, he would have to wonder if the baby died someday.
After a year and a half of getting along, Kong Dejing has completely regarded the child as her own, and she has given up the idea of ??getting married and having children at the right age. Anyway, the position in her heart has been taken up by that person, and she is finished again. For her, it doesn't mean anything to her whether she gets married or not.
In addition to Wan Wan, there is also a child closely related to Xiang Que who is also growing up vigorously. The reincarnated Cao Qingdao is already two years old. This child can be said to have been born with a golden key in his mouth. Zhang Huaiqing from the Zhongjing Mansion went to the Zijin Villa every three days to teach the two-year-old Cao Qingdao how to identify various herbs and regulate his muscles and bones. Cao Qingdao's ability to learn and understand Quite amazing, only two years old, and other children are still wetting the bed, but he can already recognize dozens of herbs and read the Compendium of Materia Medica.
It can be predicted that the future Cao Qingdao will be a wonderful flower in the world of practice.
In the past six months, Gujing Guanren went to watch the sky, only Qi Changqing came back once, and then no one stepped in. Qi Changqing has been searching everywhere for the figure of this little junior brother in the past six months, but it is a pity, no matter how Qi Changqing Searching, there is always only one result.
In the past six months, the major sects in the feng shui yin and yang world have shown a thriving trend. Zhu Chungang and Yu Qiuyang joined together and left one after another. This made people from Maoshan, Tianshi, Longhushan, Kunlun and other big schools think that Hedao has already passed away. It is not something that is out of reach, it can be reached out and touched.
Zhu Chungang and Yu Qiuyang are not superhuman, their arms, legs and heads are the same as ordinary people. In terms of talent, the two of them may be outstanding, but the others are not far behind. No one will admit that they are inferior to them. Since Gujing Looking at one discipline and two ways, then those other masters who have reached Tongyin also think that as long as they are well prepared, they can still pass this threshold.
It's just that, what no one knows is that Tongyin and Hedao are actually not so beautiful.
Therefore, after the major sects did not compete with Gujing Temple, they all devoted themselves to cultivation, hoping that one day they would be able to resist the nine catastrophes and enter the Hedao.
And the name Xiang Que has gradually become a kind of memory in Zhao Lijun, Li Qiuzi, Zhang Bolin and others, and he is only remembered occasionally.
Another half a year passed, and it was also the day when Xiang Que left for a year.
On New Year's Eve, Chen Xia put down all the work as usual, and made a special trip to Qufu to meet Kong Dejing and see the child.
There is no day missing for a year, and the two women are gradually getting used to missing each other. Goodbye, they talked happily like old friends.
In the past six months, Xiang Que has never left Mount Molu. In the first two months, he pestered Yu Qiuyang and Zhu Chun almost every day like a psychopath to find out when he would be able to set foot on his way home. In the past two months, neither of them gave him any confirmation. After replying, Xiang Que also let go of this concern, and began to follow the ancestors of Gujing Temple to practice Taoism with great concentration.
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