Huang Xiaodou was originally holding back laughter downstairs until his chest hurt. Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and after the window sash behind the building creaked and closed twice, there was no movement upstairs. After waiting for a long time and not hearing a sound, he picked up his share of food and went back to the house.

After a while, another mute brother knocked on the door to send his dream-making beast. He thanked him a lot, saw that he couldn't get a thank you gift in his empty room, and then turned around, the dumb senior brother was already gone.

Looking at the sweet dream-making beast sleeping in his arms, he was a little ashamed.

He had been thinking about the conversation between the master and them, and he couldn't help but go to the study in the front hall without eating a few bites of food.

With the jade plaque in his hand, the door was easily opened.

"Wow~~" Huang Xiaodou exclaimed as soon as he opened the door, and saw three rows of bookshelves with high ceilings on both sides of the entrance, which were full of books and neat!

The golden sunlight shines in through the south window, passes through the bookshelves, and shines on the ground, making the whole study look solemn and sacred!

Huang Xiaodou turned around and closed the door happily, and then rushed in, however, ......

There seem to be only six bookshelves, and the back of the bookshelves is empty......

"Even the study room is only about pomp~" After Huang Xiaodou complained, he still looked at it excitedly, after all, it was not easy to line up these six large bookshelves. He still had this copy of "Wandering Horses and Rivers and Lakes" in his arms, and put it on the bookshelf at the entrance.

"Pushing mountains and waters. He muttered, trying to find out what the spell was about.

Huang Xiaodou found out that the books at this time had no spine, and the titles of the books were very strange, anyway, he couldn't think of any connection between the title and the content of the book. For example, "Tiangong'er", the content in it is something that seems to be written with a musical score and has no sense of beauty, what "flowing water willow leaves and eyebrows disappear", what "don't that basket head jade sister" or something, boring and toothless.

He didn't come up with a reason until sunset, but found a few books similar to exercises, as well as books on medicine and refining tools, which were folded into a stack that could reach his waist.

He also looked through the other books and sorted them into categories, and asked the dumb brother for pen and paper, and wrote the categories decently and pasted them on the bookshelf.

The rice delivery bird outside the window came again, and as it flew it called, "It's time to eat! It's time to eat!" and circled around the outside of the study. Huang Xiaodou put back a copy of "Wilderness Chronicles", touched his hungry stomach, and thought to himself that this is really a sound that can resonate with it in the depths of his soul!

The master really didn't come back, and after having dinner with the mute brothers, Huang Xiaodou asked for candles and ladders, and went back to the study. This time he just wanted to find something to do for himself, otherwise he would not be able to sleep and would be blind to his thoughts.

Continuing to classify the books, he found a few broken books on the top shelf, some of which were out of skin, and some of them were fragments, and some of them used symbols or words that he didn't recognize.

He was curious. Although the shelves may seem full, the higher you go, the fewer you can look at them, and the top floor has almost no books. There are only some original outer boxes of anthologies, most of which are empty, as if they were specially designed to occupy space.

So he stepped on the ladder and looked at the top two floors of each shelf, and sure enough, as he expected, they were all empty boxes, but on the innermost shelf, he unexpectedly turned to a box with something inside.

He swept away the dust and opened it excitedly, only to find a yellowed book that he had obviously not read much, written in slightly scribbled traditional characters.

""Sleepy Soul Apocalypse"? It seems to be very powerful~" Huang Xiaodou muttered to himself. Flipping through the two pages, it seems to be a formation, a symbol and the like, there are many ghost-drawn symbols on it, there are few words, most of them are nervous, he thinks it's fun, and he casually puts it in the book he selected, and plans to read it later.

It was not convenient to climb up and down at night, and he felt that the time was about the same, so he took a few selected books and went back.

Outside the door, he heard the Dream Beast barking, and he hurried in, only to remember that he had not fed it at night.

In the middle of the night, he was a little embarrassed.

There was no way, so he had to carry the lantern and go to the fruit grove in the back mountain.

The mountains are silent, the autumn insects are cold, and the dew is deeper.

Huang Xiaodou trotted all the way down the downhill road, carefully looking for a few fruits for the Dream Beast to eat.

"Snowball is good~Eat more, grow up~" He smiled, feeling more and more cute that the little guy who was lying on the ground eating was cute.

Suddenly he felt like something was in front of him! What was it? He wasn't sure. If you listen closely, it seems to be a human voice.

He walked with his lantern in confusion. I felt that the lamp was too bright, and if it disturbed people again, it was blown out.

All the way to the direction of "not to go", he pushed aside the tall grass, and he was surprised to find that the unmanned house was actually lit up at this time!

And the field that was originally full of weeds was planted with several sides of vegetation in a regular manner, and Huang Xiaodou was only a shallow learner, and he didn't know that it was actually a clump of medicinal herbs.

There are also two plums blooming in front of the field house.

Figures sat across from each other in front of the house, and there was a charcoal fire beside it, and there were people burning something on the fire. Huang Xiaodou adjusted his position, and with all his eyesight, he saw clearly that it was the master and a ...... The bald old monk was boiling the water with a mute brother.

Why is it that people suddenly live in the empty house in the back mountain?

The two were talking about something.

Huang Xiaodou couldn't hear clearly, but he really wanted to hear what they were saying, so he closed his eyes.

The conversation was faintly in my ears, and it became clearer and clearer.

“…… After all, young and uncertain, you can just decide on major matters with a few elders. The bald old man said.

"I'll take notice. Feng Qianqiu replied, "It's just that Baekje's escape this time will definitely cause some chaos." Although the various sects have sent people to spread the word, they may not take it seriously. Once the matter develops to the point of no return, Qingshanmen will become the target of public criticism again. ”

"As I said before, the worst-case scenario is to cause a beast tide, and we have been notified in all aspects, and the rest depends on their own ability. The old man smacked his lips after speaking, and said: "You don't have to feel guilty, everything is unpredictable, and human feelings are like this." ”

Xu Yu asked again: "How is the court side?"

Feng Qianqiu replied: "Fei Yu has already sent a disciple to inform him. ”

The old man was a little disdainful, and said, "I'm afraid that Yan Feipeng's kid won't tell the world." ”

Feng Qianqiu nodded sullenly, and explained: "After all, there is no shadow matter. ”

The two looked at each other in silence and drank tea one after another.

After the old man took a sip, he put down the teacup and said, "If you think about it, it's a good thing that you can cause a beast tide now. ”

Feng Qianqiu was not optimistic, and said: "It's best if it doesn't happen in front of your own door." ”

The old man agreed, "Then keep the situation under control." The old decay should also return to Cuilong Peak earlier, if there is a beast tide, there will always be some visions in Moma Peak. ”

Feng Qianqiu nodded and said, "It's okay, it's not too early, the old immortal will walk slowly." ”

As soon as Huang Xiaodou heard that this was the end of the conversation, he was found that it was not good to eavesdrop after all, so he quickly turned around and ran back.

"Who!"

After all, the sound of turning over the grass was a little loud, and Feng Qianqiu easily discovered him.

The next moment, Huang Xiaodou was pinched by him and grabbed by the collar.

"Oh~ Master, it's me and it's me~ Don't mention it, strangle your neck!" Huang Xiaodou tightly guarded his collar.

Not far away, the dream-making beast followed the cry of mourning.

Feng Qianqiu had expected it to be him, just in case, what if it was really that person......

He didn't think deeply, he first turned around to make sure that the old fairy was indeed gone, and then asked, "Why did you come here?" and asked with some suspicion: "Did you hear everything?"

How could Huang Xiaodou admit it, and immediately pretended to be confused, "What, what did you hear, Master, why are you in the back mountain?"

He tried his best to restrain himself from looking in the direction of "not going".

Feng Qianqiu asked again, "How long have you been here?"

Huang Xiaodou said: "Soon after~ I just came out to find something to eat for the Dream Beast, I forgot to feed it at night!"

Feng Qianqiu let go of him, clapped his hands, and pretended not to mind thinking about it now: "Oh, in fact, it's nothing you heard, I'll inform you sooner or later." ”。

"Huh?" Huang Xiaodou straightened his collar and turned around to see his movements, was this disgusted that he had dirty his hands?

Looking at the master's appearance, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

"Master, what is that technique of pushing mountains and reversing water?" these words have been bothering him for most of the day, and if he doesn't ask about it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sleep tonight.

Feng Qianqiu was taken aback, "You really heard it!" At that time, I knew that he was downstairs and didn't leave, but I didn't expect that he could really hear it!

Huang Xiaodou saw that his master suddenly changed his face, and his expression of not being angry and arrogant made him very frightened, and he immediately realized that he had been deceived!

He quickly admitted his mistake and said, "Master, the apprentice really shouldn't eavesdrop, but when he thinks of Elder Hua's expression, he can't help but worry...... I, I ......" He couldn't think of any reason for a while, and he was sweating and about to cry.

Feng Qianqiu was more shocked and less angry, and it seems that he will have to guard against this child in the future. I've heard of a drunken old man before, that is, a drunken immortal, who once said that his apprentice's eyesight is excellent, and now it seems that this ear power is not weak.

"Alright, let's go back and talk about it. ”

Huang Xiaodou was anxious at this time, his eyes were shining, and when he saw that his master's face was flat, he didn't know whether he was angry or worried. Quickly agreed, "Oh!"

Picking up the Dream Beast, the two of them walked back together.

Huang Xiaodou followed behind Feng Qianqiu, looking at the moon-white hem of the clothes in front of him floating up and down at night, and the doubts and curiosity in his heart went up and down like this hem, making it difficult to settle down.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Master...... Is something going on?"

Feng Qianqiu glanced sideways slightly, and did not look back, "Hmm." He replied lightly.

Huang Xiaodou raised his eyes to look at the straight and majestic figure, and the indescribable emotions in his heart surged.

"That'...... Are you in danger then?"

Feng Qianqiu was a little surprised in front, and then couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "It's very powerful to be a teacher." ”

Huang Xiaodou also smiled stupidly, it was really ...... to boast in front of his apprentice like this

But he didn't think that the master was arrogant, boastful, or proud, but this answer was extremely reassuring, and he was suddenly not so afraid.

"But you also have to learn your skills seriously. Feng Qianqiu said suddenly.

Huang Xiaodou's smile was still there, but he made up his mind in his heart, and responded seriously: "Yes, Master!"