Walking for a few hours, day by day, this way, the four of them or on the edge of the mountain, such as walking on the ground, or on the water, floating light, or on the mountainside, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, but the most leisurely is still Xuan Mingzi, he is like lying in a comfortable bed, in the back of the big break leisurely happy, the big break seems to have no strength, the feet are empty, and he fell down from the halfway up the mountainside, the white mist is thick, the waterfall marbles, the wind is heard, Xuan Mingzi did not expect this scene, the big mouth with his beard flying, a few rolls in the air, a handful of old bones are scattered in an instant, seeing that it is not far from death, the big broken body is light, and it is displayed"Gang Qigong" held him steadily, saw a flat place halfway up the mountain, and stepped on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Scared the old man to death. Xuan Mingzi exhaled in shock, sat down on Da Po's back, and after a long time, patted Da Po's shoulder and said, "What kind of martial arts have you practiced as a kid, how did you make yourself like a ball, what kind of friends has the prodigal son Feng made over the years to make you look like this?"

"Master has a word first, no matter who asks us what we have learned, we can't say it, especially you. Da Po smiled mysteriously, scratched his hair and said, "I want to know what happened when you and Master were young, he was sometimes eating, and suddenly shouted, 'I was wrong, I was wrong, don't beat me, don't hate me', what do you say is going on?" At this time, Fu Zibo and Ye Zongdu each found a place to stay and looked over here.

"Actually, it's hard to talk about, so don't ask. Xuan Mingzi raised his eyes to look at a zigzag waterfall in the white mist transpiration opposite, and changed the topic, "How long will it take to get to you, where is it, my old man is so tossed by you, I really can't stand it." ”

"Our name is the 'Hongling Gang', have you old man and my gang master not seen each other for a long time, and have forgotten everything!" Da Po snorted in displeasure, pointing to a gloomy place at the foot of the mountain and said, "Seeing that entrance is not, we are a few steps away!" Xuan Mingzi looked down, revealing a corner of the eaves in the gloom, which seemed to be extremely warm at this moment.

Fu Yibo glanced at Ye Zongdu, frowned and said: "Although our Hongling Gang is not very famous in the rivers and lakes, but the things they have done are by no means comparable to ordinary people, our two brothers made a move on Xuan Mingzi before, but they just wanted to teach him a lesson, and they didn't mean to kill him, you must be very strange why we did this, our master 'Prodigal Son Wind' always let out a strange cry from time to time when we remember, when we are awake, we will be safe and sound for half a month, and when we are not awake, we will yell every other hour." Xuan Mingzi, don't kill me, don't beat me', although we don't know the reason, but after a long time, we naturally have no good impression of Xuan Mingzi. After saying that, he added: "If you dare to despise us because of this, we will definitely not let you have a good time!"

Ye Zongju said in a deep voice: "You are too worried, if I am a little disrespectful to your master, how can I go to great lengths to ask him for advice?" Casting an admiring look at Fu Yibo, Fu Yibo's brows stretched, and he floated to the corner of the eaves at the foot of the mountain.

It is an old octagonal pavilion, I don't know what handwriting is inscribed on the four pillars, I can't see it, but I vaguely feel the artistic conception of the person who is inscribed that is beyond mortals, the pavilion is built on a huge jade stone, under the stone is the green water that can never be exhausted, rolling up the green smoke in the nest crack "Hula" Swirling, embracing each other, flowing in front of countless cobblestones, a small arch bridge extends a mossy path next to the pavilion, the green wood hangs low, over the path, coiled into a green umbrella, the sunset is slightly transparent, there is more aura in the quiet, the four of them walked slowly, walked through a neat stone steps, and suddenly heard the sound of people at the end of the stone steps, as if the creator thought that this place was too quiet, and deliberately did it, and laughed loudly: "It must be Cheng Fan They are idle and panicked, playing tricks on the little old man." ”

In front of the open field, there is a very wide field, like a martial arts training ground, a large pavilion is built, accounting for half of the venue, dozens of disciples in coarse linen clothes are flashing left and right, chasing around a thin old man wearing a broken hat, behind them, the white clouds are ethereal, the jade is dripping, and several magnificent buildings can be vaguely seen with majesty.

"Haha, I'm here!" Da Po put Xuan Mingzi on the ground, jumped a few times, and blended into the crowd, but as soon as the disciples saw him, they all pinched their noses, flicked their sleeves and scattered, leaving only the thin old man looking at him blankly, he twisted his eyebrows, and spit out the old man's saliva, the old man was not angry, rubbed his arm, and jumped into the stone cave behind the shade of the tree like a monkey.

Ye Zong was displeased and said, "Why did you treat him like this?" Fu Yibo said disapprenously: "You think what you see is the truth, this old man is just a monkey." After speaking, he whistled, the old man who had just gotten into the hole, his long arms climbed left and right at the entrance of the cave, and jumped out, Ye Zongju saw clearly that he had a sharp mouth and cheeks, his nostrils were facing the sky, and a pair of round eyes stared at Ye Zongdu, very restless, like a monkey, but his skin was smooth and hairless, and he said strangely: "How can this monkey look no different from us, and he has no tail, especially his face, he has no hair." ”

"How do you know he has no hair?" Da Po suddenly laughed, lifted the old man's broken hat, revealing a handful of sparse monkey hair, and said, "His name is Ape Ming, and his tail was broken very early, and it was originally hairy, but my master didn't like furry things the most, so he shaved its hair, and told us to shave it as soon as it grows, hahahaha......" Ape Ming jumped over, snatched the hat from Da Po's hand, put it back on his head, and drilled back with a "squeak".

Ye Zongju nodded incredulously and said, "I see." Xuan Mingzi also touched his beard and smiled: "It is indeed the style of the prodigal son." ”

"Are you praising me, or scolding me, do you want to say that you see my shadow in this monkey?" A man in a black and white coat appeared behind several people, he was seven feet tall, his eyebrows were cold, serious and calm, but because of this coat, people avoided it, this person was the "Hongling Gang" gang leader Prodigal Zifeng, he shook his sleeves and said, "Xuan Mingzi, it has been many years since the incident, and I have fallen into a stubborn illness because of this, when you exited, did you ever think about accumulating some virtue for yourself?" Every word is like cold ice beating down, proud of all beings.

Fu Yibo and Da Po saluted him respectfully, took a detour and left, the two walked two steps, turned around and made a sign language to Ye Zongdu, and pointed to the prodigal son, meaning "Master is very busy, leave quickly", Ye Zongju took the intention and left with the two. Xuan Mingzi sat on the ground, didn't turn his head to look at him, and chuckled: "Do you and I still need to compare at this time?"

The prodigal son Feng also chuckled and said: "People are not sages, who can do no mistakes, you Xuan Mingzi has not made mistakes?" Xuan Mingzi's face stiffened, and then he smiled and said: "My mistake is my own business, it has nothing to do with others, and what you do is really despicable and shameless, no matter how long it takes, even if I am killed by Meng Zhaolin's evil animal, you, I will definitely not look down on it." Two fingers on the ground, volleyed into the air, and landed on a chair under the pavilion.

The prodigal son slowly walked up to him and said in a deep voice, "Do you know where she is now, I heard that she has also become irrational because of this, and is as tormented as I am." Xuan Mingzi laughed a few times and said, "I knew that you were looking for me this time just to catch up, but my old man is very sleepy now, and I don't have time to deal with you." "A smug look.

A round of white moon is like a night pearl floating from the water, swinging silver light on the water surface of the night breeze, sprinkled on the lotus pond, full of transparency, Ye Zongju walked out of a small building and got on a small bridge made of wooden fences, at this time the disciples of the Hongling Gang had fallen asleep, the reason why he was still wandering, but because the broken feet were too smelly, he almost fainted, took a deep breath of pure air, and listened to a humane: "You should always tell me now, where is she?" Coming from a small pavilion in the shade of the trees, although a lantern was flickering, the darkness around it was still swallowing up, but the sound knew that it was the prodigal wind.

"It's strange that you can find me, why can't you find her. This is Xuan Mingzi, listening to his tone, he is still not very happy to answer him.

Xuan Mingzi sat cross-legged on the big chair, playing with a small purple wooden kettle on the table with great interest, and said silently for a long time: "Of course I want to look for her, but she seems to know that I am looking for her, and deliberately hid, I have been looking for her for ten years, do you know?" sighed and looked at Xuan Mingzi, and the desolation in his eyes turned into helplessness.

"I don't know where she is now, but I know that after that incident, she doesn't even want to see my face, what did I feel sorry for you before, you also know my feelings for her, you really shouldn't, shouldn't ruin her!" Xuan Mingzi mentioned the past, his heart was depressed, and he said in a trembling voice, "I wanted to kill you several times, but I really couldn't do it." ”

The prodigal son finally sat down opposite him, the light reflected on his face, full of vicissitudes, and he was extremely tired: "I can't live with her, but you have affection for her, how can I not be sincere to her, but, but I should never occupy her, at that time I knew that I couldn't live with you, so I hid here, but for decades, I am responsible for that matter, I want to find her, please tell me!" He suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt in front of Xuan Mingzi.

Ye Zongju listened from afar, guessing that the two of them were for some old love, and felt that it was a little inappropriate for him to eavesdrop here, so he turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Xuan Mingzi sigh faintly: "Du Laobao, she is alive and well now, you don't have to blame yourself, I also persuaded her, she also let go of this matter, if you mention it again, she is afraid that she will seek death again." After hearing this, he also sighed and left.

The morning sun swayed down from the top of the mountain, intertwined with the vast white mist, flashing with colorful light, the sound of water murmuring, the sound of insects chirping, everything was still immersed in a dream, suddenly heard a loud roar, painful and irritable, startled a tree of birds, and then, the disciples of the Hongling Gang were like ten thousand beasts, rushing out of the hundred gates, and rushing straight towards the gate of a three-story building.

Ye Zong lay on the bed, heard this roar, and also turned over, only to see that the door was closed, tightly closed, Hongling helped the disciples to gather in front of the door, all of them hung their heads and paused, very worried, Fu Yibo and Da Po were even more at a loss, and heard a disciple say to him: "Senior brother, Master is not a way to do this, I have to find a miracle doctor to see, he is sick, either smashing things or smashing himself, in case of an accident, you say, this, this...... Alas!" sighed in a burst of shattering and roaring.

Ye Zong definitely understood that it was the prodigal son wind who suddenly fell ill, and he also said anxiously: "The illness of the prodigal son wind's predecessors, should he find a miracle doctor to see, could it be that he has been in pain for so many years?"

Fu Yibo's face was full of sadness, and said: "When he was not sick, I also persuaded him, but he said that no one could cure this disease, and said that he was used to being tortured by this disease, and he has always refused to seek medical treatment. ”

"Bang" and "Tie" Xuan Mingzi sat in the pavilion not far away, found a lot of wood, was concentrating on something, occasionally squinted at the anxious disciples at the gate, hehe laughed twice, picked up a piece of wood and looked at it repeatedly, and said to himself: "This is a good material, this time we must make a better one, the current child is really upside down, please invite me, I have to destroy my old buddy, alas, pity my chair!"

Seeing that he was so calm and relaxed, Ye Zong must have had an idea, stepped forward and smiled, and said lightly: "Senior's hands are really high, and the things he makes are like life, you can also make me a fun object another day, and when I am fine, I will also play with it." Find a clean place to sit down and look at him with a smile on your face.

"When people reach my age, what they think about the most is what to leave for future generations, and when you say that, I am really interested. Xuan Mingzi put down the work in his hand, suddenly stared at Ye Zong and said, "Do you want me to help that prodigal son get out of the sea of suffering, why don't you just say it, when will you beat around the bush?" Ye Zong decided to hear his words, quickly got up and poured him a bowl of water, and said happily: "I know that you are merciful senior, if you really have a way, help him." ”

Xuan Mingzi shook his head and said: "Even if I want to help him, I have to get the consent of my junior sister, my junior sister launched a madness, looking for death and life, if I don't tell in advance, suddenly gone, the two of them didn't hold back, they both started crazy, how do you say I can control it?" After speaking, he continued: "The disease of the prodigal son wind is stimulated, and after half an hour, I want to open it, and it will be fine, and the bell needs to be tied to the bell." He didn't want to mention much about the previous matter, Ye Zongzhu knew the outline of the matter, and nodded slightly.