After a while, Song Yiyi felt that she had regained her composure, and then asked, "Then how did you make magic weapons?"

Zhuang Moxiang looked at the girl who had been softly snuggling in his arms, and his heart became more and more happy: "Use the right materials to make tools, and in the process, you must operate your spiritual power." ”

"In addition, when carving the formation, you should also use spiritual power. ”

"I tried it, and it's pretty good! it's close to the effect of the magic weapon. ”

Song Yiyi raised her sparkling eyes: "Then can I also make weapons?"

Zhuang Moxiang couldn't help but kiss her forehead: "If your spiritual power reaches my level, and then you can make all kinds of utensils, you can make utensils." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Zi'an, who really couldn't look at it, came over: "Yiyi, come to my brother, just take advantage of this time to sleep for two or three hours." ”

Song Yiyi obediently got up from Zhuang Moxiang's arms, Zhuang Moxiang suddenly felt empty in his arms, and said dissatisfiedly: "Here, Yiyi can also sleep." ”

Song Zi'an glanced at him, fell asleep next to you, you have to take the opportunity to gnaw Yiyi, and then firmly pulled Song Yiyi to the seat next to him.

Song Yiyi looked at Song Zi'an helping the back of the chair that had been flattened, if she was not picky, she could basically be a bed.

She lay down neatly, and Song Zi'an unfolded the thin blanket that had been prepared by asking the crew before, and gently covered her sister.

Song Yiyi realized at this time that she was indeed sleepy, smiled at Song Zi'an, and closed her eyes.

Song Zi'an looked sideways at his sister and soon became breathing, and couldn't help but smile, this big-hearted person has experienced such a bad thing before, and he can fall asleep so quickly.

He glanced at the man sitting in the front row, who was turning his head to look at his sister's sleeping face, pursed his mouth, and closed his eyes. Even if you can't sleep, you can recharge your batteries.

Song Yiyi slept soundly, she felt that there was a hand, touching her face for a while, touching her head for a while, she simply turned around and went back to sleep.

However, that hand followed her, and she couldn't shake it off!

Song Yiyi thought she was dreaming, so she simply grabbed the moving hand and pressed it on her body, and sure enough, it didn't move.

Zhuang Moxiang saw that the plane was about to fly to its destination, so he got up and walked over, preparing to wake Yiyi up more than ten minutes in advance, lest he would catch a cold if the mountain wind blew just after waking up.

He looked at Yiyi's fair and soft face, long and dark eyebrows, straight nose, slightly open pink lips, and long eyelashes trembling with his breathing, and he couldn't help but trace it gently with his hands.

Just wanted to call people up, but Yiyi grabbed his hand and pressed it where he didn't dare to think about it. The soft and elastic touch, the perfect contour, makes his heart beat fast and heavy!

Zhuang Moxiang, who took a few deep breaths, did not alleviate the abnormality of his body at all, but his hand was pressed by Yiyi, and he didn't want to take it off, so he could only temporarily hold his feet and recite the heart-clearing mantra that he had heard from Uncle Zhimiao when he was young.

Song Yiyi pinched the hand under her hand with her hand, and finally felt that something was wrong in a daze, so she tried to open her eyes.

Seeing the big hand that was being pressed by his own hand and the position where it was placed, Song Yiyi was really at a loss. I regret thinking I was dreaming!

Zhuang Moxiang saw that Yiyi was awake, flashing with big eyes and shame, and hurriedly pulled out his hand and pretended to be indifferent: "Yiyi, it's almost here, get up and sober up first." ”

As soon as he said this, Song Zi'an immediately woke up from his sleep.

He sat up and glanced at his sister who was slowly getting up: "Yiyi, I haven't slept enough, let's make up for sleep during the day today." ”

The three of them had a simple breakfast on the plane, a few eggs and a glass of milk, and the plane landed.

Song Yiyi got off the plane after Song Zi'an, only to find that the plane was parked at the foot of the mountain.

In front of it is Longhu Mountain, which is located in Yingtan City, Jiangxi Province, with lush vegetation and beautiful beauty!

Zhuang Moxiang glanced at Song Yiyi and said casually: "Let's go up the mountain and invite people to the capital as soon as possible." ”

So, he led the way in front, Song Yiyi was in the middle, and Song Zi'an was behind. The three of them drove all the way up the mountain.

When the three of them stood in front of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the sky was already bright.

The full name of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is "the Heavenly Master's Mansion of the Han Dynasty", which is named after Zhang Daoling's refining of the Nine Heavens Divine Pill here, and Dan Cheng saw the dragon and tiger.

It is the earliest birthplace of Taoism, the ancestral court of Taoism, and is respected as the thirty-second blessed land.

The Heavenly Master's Mansion is the general administration of the Heavenly Master in charge of the world's Taoist affairs and the place where Zhang Tianshi lived and lived.

Starting from the fourth generation of Heavenly Master Zhang Sheng at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Heavenly Master of all dynasties has lived here, guarding the Dragon and Tiger Mountain to seek immortals, sitting in the Qing Palace to perform and teach, living in the Heavenly Master's Mansion for self-cultivation, hereditary Taoism for 63 generations, and the world has been guarding for more than 1,800 years.

They have all been worshiped and canonized by the feudal dynasties of the past dynasties, and the officials are of the first grade, and they are extremely popular ministers, forming the two major families of "South Zhang and North Kong" that have been inherited and hereditary in the cultural history of the Chinese State.

The Heavenly Master's Mansion of the Han Dynasty has been given silver countless times by successive dynasties, and has been expanded and repaired countless times, and the construction area, scale, layout, quantity, and specifications of the palace have created the most in the history of Taoist architecture.

The Taoist boy who was waiting at the gate of the mansion saw the green dragon card issued by Zhuang Moxiang, so he led the three of them into the mansion gate.

Song Yiyi had already discarded the embarrassment caused by the oolong on the plane at this time, looking at the towering and towering mansion gate of Linjiang, as well as the couplet of "Immortal Guest on the Qilin Palace, Prime Minister's House in Dragon and Tiger Mountain" on the two pillars in the middle, I couldn't help but sigh at its extraordinary momentum!

Inside the Yimen, Heavenly Master Zhang Zhenren was standing there with two young people to greet Zhuang Moxiang and his party.

Zhuang Moxiang understood that this was for the sake of his master's face, so he took a few steps and stepped forward to salute the juniors.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Zhenren took them to the Lifting Office, which was the place where he handled his daily teaching affairs.

After the two sides sat down, Zhang Zhenren asked Zhuang Moxiang about the current situation of Abbot Zhizheng, and asked in detail about the situation of the Onmyoji of the Wa Kingdom.

Only then did he point to a young man in his twenties sitting at the bottom: "This is my eldest son, Zhang Jinbo, who is a few years older than you." ”

He pointed to the girl who was about twenty years old sitting under Zhang Jinbo: "This is my daughter, Zhang Jinyu." ”

Zhuang Moxiang naturally introduced Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi to the Zhang family.

When Zhang Jinbo first saw Song Yiyi, his eyes flashed with amazement. Now, when the two sides officially introduced, there was a sense of indifference.

Instead, Zhang Jinyu glanced at Song Zi'an twice, and finally moved his gaze to Zhuang Moxiang.

Taoist priests of the Zhengyi sect generally get married and have children, and do not have to become monks. Historically, there was also a record that Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty deliberately asked Shao Yuanjie and Tao Zhongwen for advice on the art of the house.