Following the monk all the way, Ye Xing finally came to the Buddhist temple and monk's house.

The dormitory room is not big, but it is better than simplicity, a bed, a cabinet, a table and chairs, and there are murals of the Buddha on the wall of the room, and the treasure is solemn.

By this time, it was past evening, the sky was getting dark, and night was quietly coming.

"I don't know which room the people of Tianxue Mountain are arranged in!" Ye Xing looked out through the window, and then shook his head again, "Even if I know, I can't go over." ”

Ye Xing was very helpless in his heart, if it was from other sects, maybe there would not be so many obstacles, but it was the Cold Moon Palace of Tianxue Mountain. Even if he missed it a lot in his heart, it was difficult to see Mengxue now.

"Hey, by the way, don't I still have a walkie-talkie!" Ye Xing's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly became hot, and he immediately quickly took out the walkie-talkie from the Qiankun bag and shouted towards the walkie-talkie: "Huh, Mengxue, Mengxue!"

Ye Xinggang shouted two words into the walkie-talkie, and after a while, a pleasant female voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Leaf ...... Ye Xing, is that you?" Mengxue in the walkie-talkie said in surprise and joy: "Why does this walkie-talkie have a signal, Ye Xing, are you also in the Shaolin Temple of Wuliang Mountain?"

Since the signal link in the walkie-talkie has a certain distance limit, it can be said that the presence of a signal means that the other party is also in the vicinity.

"That's right, I came to Shaolin Temple specially!" Ye Xing blinked and said, "I'm ready to become a monk!"

"Flutter!" "Yutai Mengxue smiled: "That's good, you can be a monk!"

"Amitabha, all earthly things are over, can the poor monk see Xiaomengmeng before he is ordained!"

"yes, that's a lot of meat. Yutai Mengxue snorted: "Who is Xiao Mengmeng, I don't know!"

"Hehe, Xiao Mengmeng is my wife!"

"Aren't you going to become a monk? ”

"Ha, the poor monk's name is 'Flower Monk'. ”

......

Ye Xing and Tantai Mengxue chatted with each other. Since Mengxue's residence was full of disciples of Tianxue Mountain, it was inconvenient for the time being, so the two waited until the second half of the night before agreeing to meet at a certain place.

The night was silent, and the moon hung in the night sky, emitting a hazy moonlight.

The breeze is light, the shadows of the trees in the forest are mottled, and the branches and leaves are swaying back and forth, rustling.

In the glamorous moonlight.

Ye Xing took Mengxue's hand and walked in the forest.

The mountain forest here is a very remote place near Wuliang Mountain, and no one here will disturb the two of them, which is very peaceful.

"Ye Xing, I originally planned to go to Baiyun City to find you after participating in this Youth Martial Arts Meeting. I didn't expect you to come to Wuliang Mountain!"

"The second palace master has promised me that after the Qingwu meeting, I can go out to practice alone. ”

"Well, that's great. Let's go back to Baiyun Mountain, during your absence, I will order someone to clean Xianquan Villa every day. Xia Yatou and Xiaochunyu have already arrived over there. Ye Xing said: "By the way, how long can I practice outside this time?"

"I think I can be out for three or five months......"

The forest was quiet, Ye Xing and Tantai Mengxue held hands, chatting, walking, wandering in the world of two people.

It's just that the two of them didn't notice that at this moment, a pair of eyes on the mountain in the distance were quietly watching this side.

The mountain wind is cold, blowing the clothes and skirts, hunting and drumming. I saw that on the top of the mountain, a beautiful woman in a palace costume was frowning, looking at the two people holding hands in the mountains and forests.

"What nonsense!"

The beautiful woman in the palace costume had a cold face, her toes touched the ground, and her whole body was full of true yuan, and she was about to fly to the mountain forest, when suddenly-

That's when —

"Bright Moon!"

A man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Hearing the voice behind her, the beautiful woman in the palace immediately turned her head to look at it, and her expression couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man in a blue robe, he was long, with a dragon pattern jade pendant around his waist, and a faint smile on his face, but there was a faint majesty between his eyebrows.

"Emperor...... Emperor!" said the beautiful woman in palace costume with a surprised face.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged blue-robed man looked at the beautiful woman in palace clothes in front of him, and said with a slight smile: "Mingyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, counting the time, we haven't seen each other for more than twenty years!"

This beautiful woman in palace costume is the second palace master of the Cold Moon Palace of Tianxue Mountain, Yutai Mingyue.

"To be exact, it should be twenty-two years, eleven months, and twenty-four days!" "The beautiful woman in the palace costume looked at the middle-aged man in blue clothes in front of her with a very complicated gaze, "How has the emperor been doing all these years?"

"It's okay!" the middle-aged man in blue clothes smiled reluctantly, his face revealing a hint of loneliness and loneliness.

"Although this triennial Youth Martial Arts Meeting is a major event in the martial arts, the emperor has never participated in it in previous years, why did he come in person this time?"

"Well, I heard that Xue'er has come to participate in this year's Youth Martial Arts Meeting, so let's take a look!" The middle-aged man in blue looked in the direction of the mountains and forests in the distance, his eyes showing love.

The mountain wind was cold, blowing his blue clothes and blowing in the wind, and the sound of hunting.

The middle-aged blue-robed man stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Mingyue, you seem to be angry just now!"

"Well, how can I not be angry!" "The beautiful woman in the palace costume said in a deep voice: "I thought that Xue'er was acting a little weird some time ago, and she always asked to go down the mountain to practice, but I didn't expect her to have a private meeting with a man without permission, this-"

"What's this!" The middle-aged blue-robed man frowned slightly, not angry but threatening, "Xue'er has grown up, is it wrong to be with the man she loves!"

"I have investigated that Ye Xing, that kid created Baiyun City by himself, cultivates very hard, is very self-motivated, is a very good young man, and is worthy of our Xue'er. Although his background is a little weaker, with his talent, Yan Zhi will not become the next Silver Light City Lord?" The middle-aged man in blue clothes said in a deep voice: "I can see that these two little guys are indeed very much in love with each other!"

"What about falling in love! Mengxue is a person from the Cold Moon Palace! A person from the Cold Moon Palace for one day, and a person from the Cold Moon Palace for life. The beautiful woman in the palace costume shook her head and smiled bitterly: "No one dares to violate the rules set by the palace master, including me!"

"Xue'er is actually just a pawn of the Cold Moon Palace, the plan of the great palace master-" A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman in the palace dress, "In the days to come, the emperor should be more careful!"

The words of the beautiful woman in the palace dress are obviously meaningful.

The moonlight is cold, the mountain wind is cold, and it is as cold as a knife.

After a long silence, a heavy and muffled sigh sounded in the forest, worried, regretful, distressed, helpless, memorable, melancholy, and complicated.