In front of the gate of Lushan Mountain, there is a figure in black clothes standing quietly with his hands behind his back between the wide and flat ground, in front of him is a boulder carved with four ancient Qingguang characters 'Lu Jianmen', the person looks about thirty years old, although the appearance is mediocre, standing there gives people the feeling of fortitude and calmness, he looked at the four Qingguang ancient characters in front of him and was silent, after a while, his body slowly turned to the left, and saw the disciple of the Zhike of the Lujian Gate who was walking towards him.

The disciple walked closer, saluted Mo Yunzi, and said, "Mo Yun Zhenren, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Mo Yunzi waved his hand slightly, looking at the disciple, "I haven't crossed the yin and yang road, and I can't afford the honorific title of a real person, so let's get down to business." ”

The disciple of Zhike handed over Qilan's letter and a small dark blue square box, and said bluntly: "This is the handwritten book that my master asked me to give to a real person, and the real person will know it at a glance." ”

Mo Yunzi frowned slightly, took the two things, opened the letter and quickly swept it from left to right, and finished reading it in a moment.

Even after reading the letter, Mo Yunzi didn't look away, and seeing that his brows were furrowed deeper, the disciple said:

"Uncle Wan Qing has indeed left the mountain a long time ago, I don't know where he went, and now my sect has a lot of troubles, please forgive me. ”

Mo Yunzi knew that this disciple's explanation was naturally that he was not invited to the mountain as a guest, but what surprised him was that the realm of this disciple in front of him was not low, and it could be said that half of his feet had already stepped into the realm of Jueming, and he actually called Wan Qing his uncle.

After a moment of silence, Mo Yunzi put the letter into the storage ring, his brows soothed, and he said to the disciple with a smile: "I already know about this matter, so I won't accept the gift, your sect and my Taiji Immortal City are thousand-year-old allies, last time my senior brother Gan had already received a generous gift, since Brother Wan is not in the door, I will come to disturb next time." ”

Mo Yunzi said, handed over the dark blue small square box to the disciple of Zhike, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly paused, turned back again, and asked, "Can I ask Daoist friends something?"

"Real person, please speak. The disciple looked puzzled.

Mo Yunzi asked, "I just heard you call Uncle Wanqing, is he already worthy of the delusion and has attained the title of real person?"

The Zhike disciple nodded, a trace of pride flashed on his face, and he said happily: "Don't hide the real person, Senior Brother Wan Qing is indeed the ninth Yin Yang Realm real person in my Lushan Mountain." ”

"Okay!" With just a good word, Mo Yunzi turned straight and turned into a black shadow and drove away.

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There are endless small hills on the southwest coastal border of Chengzhou, these small hills are called 'Lansha Tombs' by the national dynasties of Chengzhou, the reason why there is this name is because the mausoleums of the Son of Heaven are built here in the past dynasties, if you don't know, people will have doubts, how can the tomb of the Son of Heaven be built by the sea?

The story is like this, thousands of years ago, the then dynasty sent a warlock to visit all parts of Chengzhou to survey the topography of mountains and rivers, looking for the supreme dragon's lair to place the noble body of the Son of Heaven who had just passed away, the warlock traveled all over the mountains and rivers and finally came to this place, climbed high to see, and exclaimed again and again 'Naturally', and then gathered the villagers in the mountains to secretly inquire about the hidden matter, and every day will trample back and forth in the mountains to find something, about half a month later, the country dynasty a large number of people and horses came here to start carrying stones and trees, digging deep tunnels, and building mausoleums.

Hundreds of years have passed, here has become the only place for the dynasty to bury the sons of heaven in the past dynasties, and I don't know when, folk rumors say that there is a powerful formation arranged by the immortal family here to protect the royal mausoleum, there are many spiritual things in the mountains that can make up for the vitality, increase longevity, slowly a large number of rangers and prodigal sons and court figures migrate to live in seclusion here, what do you want to do naturally do not need to ask, the imperial court simply built a county under the mountain to build a city, leading the dawn people to multiply in this place, across the mountain is the immeasurable sea, a lot of people is a prosperous scene, the imperial court will be the largest city here as the blue sand city, send officials to take office, military generals guard, in turn the small towns and villages everywhere are integrated and arranged, until nowIt has become one of the largest areas of population concentration in the whole of Chengzhou.

At night, the largest restaurant in Lansha City is five stories high, from the outside it looks like a hexagonal corner mahogany building, and there are three people on a square table facing south by the window on the fourth floor, there is a gray robe with a tall figure, with straight sword eyebrows, sitting and talking to the two young men in green and purple clothes opposite, to be exact, the one in purple clothes is still a half-old child.

The three of them are Bai Gu and his party.

Most of the dishes on the table have been eaten, Mo Guang leaned on the wooden chair behind him, and slowly rubbed his stomach with his hands, obviously eating, but his little face was pleasant, and he enjoyed it very much, and he said "I have been running around for the past two days, and now I can finally stop for a while."

The Chai puppet pretended to glare at the ink light angrily and asked, "You have been lying on my Lingfu Cloud for the past two days, where have you been running around?"

Ink Light pouted and ignored the Chai puppet.

Bai Gu quietly watched the people coming and going under the windows, this was the first time he had experienced a mundane town, and he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

People are afraid of loneliness, when they are in the bright lights and laughter, they will unconsciously feel happy and happy, most mortals grow up from a young age, make meritorious achievements, marry wives and have children, and expect children and grandchildren to be full, in fact, it is the joy and happiness of the family.

People's life expectancy is limited, and the happiness that can be experienced in a lifetime is very rare, because it is few, so it is precious, Bai Gu looked at the people around him who were eating and laughing, and looked at the people who were shouting and scolding under the windows, and these people exuded a fresh breath between their words and deeds.

"Senior Brother Chai, what is the difference between a mortal and a monk?" Bai Gu asked inexplicably.

Chai Puppet originally wanted to continue to talk to Bai Gu and Moguang about the cultivation world, but when he suddenly heard such a sentence, he was also a little caught off guard and fell into a short thought.

Mo Guangzhi smiled and said: "Senior brother, there is a big difference between mortals and monks, since I entered the city, I have found a lot of differences, you look at these people around, one by one there is no half of the aura in the body, some people even have black gas on their foreheads, they don't live long at a glance, they don't know magic, they can't fly, but the food they cook is delicious, the clay figurines are very fun, and they are especially good at talking." ”

Mo Guang compared the people and things he encountered since entering the city to the people and things in Lushan, Bai Gu smiled: "You have found the most." ”

The ink light is noncommittal.

The chai puppet had already thought about it at this time, and said gently: "This question is very good, if it was in the previous life, I would say that mortals are ants, and monks are heaven and earth, but in this life...... Mortals are actually no different from monks, they are all a period of time in this world, the difference is only limited to the length of time, mortals have a short life, decades pass in the blink of an eye, and we have a long lifespan, we can continue to break through the limit of longevity, but there will be an end to it after all......"

Bai Gu and Mo Guang didn't know what to say for a while, the two looked at each other stupidly, and they didn't expect that the answer they would get would be like this.

"What Senior Brother Chai said is so strange, we are time, how can we be time? We are monks!" Mo Guang said suddenly.

Bai Gu couldn't understand, what the chai puppet said, it was as if human life was meaningless, but it shouldn't be like this, he had joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and he hadn't seen enough of the strange things mentioned in various books, and he had never experienced anything in this world, Bai Gu had a kind of sadness and resistance in his heart, as if there was a rope binding him, and he couldn't break free but wanted to try his best to break free.

Chai Puppet heard what Mo Guang said, and saw that Bai Gu had already frowned and thought, and for a moment he knew that what he said had an impact on the two of them, and secretly said, "It's not good, damn it, how can I say such things to two children who have not experienced many beautiful things in the world, if he can't break through the cultivation realm because of his words at this time, he will be unable to escape the blame." ’

The chai puppet patted his head, and suddenly seemed to have encountered something exciting, laughed, and said:

"Yes, of course we are monks, so we need to practice diligently every day, overcome many difficulties, break free from the restrictions of longevity as soon as possible, embark on the road of immortality, have the power of immortals who can move mountains and seas, control the stars, and prevent the fate of mortals from falling on us, do you say yes or no?"

As soon as these words came out, Chai Golem saw Bai Gu and Mo Guang's spirits and nodded again and again, and he breathed a sigh of relief, there are many tribulations waiting for these two little ghosts in this world, how hard the monk's life is, he must try his best to make them use their inexhaustible fighting spirit to face the difficulties in the future.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's go rest first, and tomorrow we will start the training task of this trip, and you must be prepared to endure hardships. The Chai puppet stood up, patting Bai Gu and Mo Guang's shoulders one by one with both hands, this action looked very strange and even redundant, because Mo Guang was much shorter than Bai Gu, so the two hands of the Chai Golem were placed very awkwardly.

Chai Golem did not wait for Bai Gu and Moguang to react, and directly led towards the fifth floor, the fifth floor of this restaurant is where the guests rest, Bai Gu and Moguang quickly followed Chai Golem, the three of them lived in two rooms, one Chai Golem, Bai Gu and Moguang one, because it took two days to come here from Lushan, Bai Gu and Moguang fell asleep early, only Chai Golem sat quietly in his room after settling the two of them, a pair of eyes flashed in the dark, as if thinking about something.

"That Yin and Yang realm should be Chongguangzi, this person became famous more than a hundred years ago, Brother Wan and I were still monks at that time, eh... I didn't expect to be tracked by him one day, what should I do? Thinking of this, Chai Golem shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Since the first day he left from Lushan with Bai Gu and Moguang, and not long after meeting the black shadow man on the way, Chai Golem felt a strong Jin Rui sword qi chasing after him from the direction of Lushan, if he hadn't practiced the puppet spirit parasitic technique and divided hundreds of parasitic little puppets, he would have been caught up by that person a long time ago.

Rao is like this, until now, the one hundred and third little puppets have been found, and there are still the last twenty-one puppets left, and the firewood puppets are getting more and more bored.

"How on earth does he tell where my little puppet is? More than a hundred special aura spells, it's really a bit unbearable, it seems that time is running out, tomorrow I will definitely go to that place to break through the Yin and Yang Realm in one fell swoop, once I break through, I will not be afraid of him." In the darkness, the golem clenched his fists as if he were making a big oath.