"Well, go, remember to come back and see me when you have time......" He turned, not looking at me, but staring at the supreme seat in the main hall in a daze.

I think his back looks a little sad, but I don't know what Gao said, "That, Manman is gone, there is a chance, Manman will come back to visit your ......"

"Okay......" he replied softly, his voice heavy and with some unclear reluctance.

Parting is always sad, my tears are shallow, and I feel a little sour in my nose.

I didn't say anything, I walked towards the Nantianmen, I felt a gaze looking at me, heavy, but I didn't look back, straightened my back and walked towards the Nantianmen.

This is not my home after all, I will remember the care of the Heavenly Monarch, and I am very grateful to him for spending a huge amount of spiritual power to urge the spirit lamp to sleep for ten or twenty days.

I left the Nine Heavens, summoned a white cloud, and flew towards the Immortal Mountain.

When passing by the Magic Mountain, I looked at the few bare mountains floating in the air, and inexplicably, I wanted to go down and take a look.

I don't know what happened to that cicada feather, will he wait for the opportunity to break the seal and escape because the master is seriously injured? With his fight-loving nature, he will definitely find the master to fight for 300 rounds, and I am afraid that he will be ruined by his bloodthirsty and warlike life.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand, turned over and flew towards the magic mountain.

The magic mountain has not changed as before, because I have been here, so I quickly found the entrance, this time, I was not as stupid as last time, I directly cast a spell to locate the position where I and the master left last time, and flew in as a white light.

It's the same as when I left, bare on all sides, nothing.

I looked around, there are still traces left by the master and the cicada feather when the stone wall was fighting, remembering that the master blocked three heavenly thunders for me that day, I regretted it for a while, if I didn't talk to the cicada feather that day, I wouldn't have been punished by the thunder. The master will not be injured by the ancient beast.

I walked in and raised my hand to touch the scratches on the wall, I remembered, it was left by the master's sword qi.

I was suddenly a little sentimental, I had no background and no background, and my master still accepted me as an apprentice, and he took me with me for tens of thousands of years. Although he was strict and meticulous, he was very good to me.

He took the trouble to teach me to read and write over and over again, and I was stupid at that time, and I always learned it many times, and he never got angry, and he never showed the slightest impatience.

He taught me the magic and made me understand the teachings of the Buddha, and he taught me over and over again. I was stupid, and once I was writing and ruined his cherished ink.

He loves me and spoils me, never blames me, even when I am sometimes unreasonable and breaks with him, he has no patience.

Of course, he will punish me as well. I know that he is also very distressed when I am punished, but all beautiful jade needs to be carefully carved to exude light, and the master has also worked hard for me to grow.

Because I was stupid, it took more and more energy to cultivate me, but the master still didn't give up on me, but tried everything to make me learn more.

Thinking of this, I unconsciously shed tears, and the tears fell to the ground with a white light, and then disappeared......

I looked at the tears that disappeared on the ground in a daze, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time, what is the situation, does this magic mountain still have the function of absorbing tears?

"You fool, what are you crying about?!" a voice sounded in the empty cave, this voice sounded very familiar to me, it was him, the cicada feather sealed here.

Cold, faint, with a hint of pity and warmth. Nine peaches

I couldn't tell him that I was crying because of my master, so I raised my hand and wiped my face, wiped away my tears, and didn't admit it, "Who cried?!"

"Don't admit it? What is that shiny liquid that just landed in the palm of my hand?"

"It was raining, and the wind blew it and floated here. I panicked.

"I've been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, and I haven't seen rain in this magic mountain, but now, there is rain blown into the magic mountain, it's really strange!"

...... "I'm speechless, I just lied casually, why did he get to the bottom of this problem."

Seeing that I didn't speak, he paused, and his voice softened, "Why did you cry just now?"

"Who cried? They all said that the raindrops were blown by the wind...... "I found a stone and sat down, pinched a fire recipe and made a fire, and then turned two potatoes from the storage bag and threw them into the fire to roast, these are the last two potatoes, this cicada feather has been sealed here for hundreds of thousands of years, I'm afraid I haven't eaten baked potatoes, just right, I'm a little hungry, roasted and shared one.

"Baked potatoes again?" he looked disgusted when he saw my baked potatoes, "you like baked potatoes so much?"

"Yes, the baked potatoes are fragrant and crispy, and with my special sauce, they are unique in the sky and on the earth. ”

"Obviously the craftsmanship is not good, but he still boasts about himself to the sky!" his disdainful voice floated in the air, "Cut, it's really funny!"

I felt very uncomfortable, but based on the lesson of the last time, I didn't dare to scold him, so I forcibly extinguished the small flame that rose in my heart, took a branch and turned the potatoes over, "Okay, what I made is really not good, but I didn't give you food, what are you commenting nonsense! Don't beat around the bush and call me stupid!"

After saying this, I was stunned for a moment, I seemed to have said this, but why can't I remember who I said it to.

"Well, it really hasn't changed at all, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

"You say this as if you've known me for a long time......"

"You, can't remember?"

"What can't you remember?"

"......" Cicada Feather didn't speak for a long time.

I didn't want to delve into what he was thinking, I turned the baked potatoes out and performed a method to peel the skin clean, and then turned out the only sauce and poured it into a small sauce plate, I haven't enjoyed this kind of comfortable time for a long time, although I didn't choose this place well, I should choose a beautiful fairy mountain, while eating, while enjoying the beautiful scenery.

However, although there is no beautiful scenery here, it still does not affect my mood to enjoy the food, because I want to make the cicada feather mouth hungry!

"Potatoes are so delicious?" suddenly asked Cicada Feather, who had been silent for a long time, in a soft voice.

Poor, he has been sealed here for hundreds of thousands of years, I'm afraid he hasn't eaten a single meal!

"It's delicious!" I smacked my lips deliberately to make a loud noise, "this delicious moment is rare!"

Because, if you do it yourself, it doesn't feel the same!