Chapter 42: The White-Haired Old Man
On the second day, everyone packed up and left Qingtian Mansion.
Because of Jiusi's company, Nuan Yang didn't have to follow Mo Feng, so at the door of the house, she took out the document written by Ye Lingxiao who asked her master to go back to Dongyang Country last night and handed it to Mo Lin.
This document is Ye Lingxiao's guarantee that he promised to send troops, and with this guarantee, Nuan Yang no longer has any great use value for the Mexican country, although Jiusi is very strong, but they don't dare to fight his idea.
Nuan Yang looked behind everyone, Qinglian stood there quietly in a strong suit that was easy to ride a horse, feeling Nuan Yang's gaze, she looked up and gave her a gentle smile.
Nuan Yang's heart moved, she stepped forward and took Qinglian's hand, stuffed the object that she had just taken out of the space ring into her hand, and whispered in her ear: "You put this away, don't be seen, if you need my help with anything, wipe it with the palm of your hand three times, and I can know your situation." ”
Then, Nuan Yang gently hugged her and smiled warmly at her before retreating to Jiusi's side.
Qinglian squeezed the round thing in her hand, looked at Nuan Yang's smile, and was extremely moved in her heart. It's just that Pingshui met, how could she be here to be treated like this.
Jiusi grabbed Nuan Yang's waist, and did not shy away from everyone, waving his sleeves on the spot and disappearing in place.
Even the few people who knew the truth were shocked when they saw this, not to mention the servants who didn't know anything, at this moment, the rows of kneeling on the ground only knew that they were shouting at the place where Jiusi had disappeared, and they were extremely excited because they had really seen the legendary immortal.
Jiusi did not teleport to Moshan with the warm sun, but first arrived in a small village not far from the foot of the mountain.
After Nuan Yang gained a firm foothold, the first thing he did was to take the initiative to admit his mistake to his master: "Master・・・・・ I gave my Void Mirror to Qinglian・・・・・・・・"
After speaking, he immediately raised his head and looked at Jiusi's face, afraid that he would be angry. After all, this Void Mirror was a gift from her great master for her fifth birthday, and usually Jiusi would go around making some rare treasures that were not common in the world to give her, and the annual birthday gift was a higher-level treasure, even in the fairy world.
This Void Mirror is one of them, and it is said that there are only two sides in the world. It is oblate and semi-translucent, smaller than the palm of your hand, and after rubbing it with your palm three times, you will see the person holding another Void Mirror. Its preciousness lies in the fact that it can not only present mirrors of different spaces, but also convey speech, no matter how far apart the two are.
And the other Void Mirror is naturally on Jiusi's body.
"Hmph." Jiu Si snorted coldly and didn't say anything, but reached out and brushed the red gem ring on the little finger of his left hand, and then stretched out the thing in his hand to Nuan Yang.
Looking at the second Void Mirror in front of him, Nuan Yang's nose was sore, and he couldn't help but throw himself into Jiusi's arms and hugged him tightly.
"Master, you are so good to me... I will definitely be filial to you in the future・・・・・"
Jiusi, who was quite happy to listen to the first half of the sentence, couldn't help but blacken his face after listening to the whole sentence.
Nuan Yang took the Void Mirror from his hand, saw that his face was not good-looking, thinking that he was actually very reluctant but couldn't wipe his face and speak, so he comforted: "Master, you see that the two of us are together all the time, in fact, we don't need this treasure at all, rather than leaving it on us to waste, it is better to give it away to let it play a role." Master, don't be too sad, the apprentice will have the ability in the future, find a better one for you! ”
Seeing that she was misunderstanding herself, Jiu Siyu sighed and remained silent again—whatever she wanted!
Although the Void Mirror is good, he has accumulated tens of thousands of years, and there are many better things! This misunderstanding will dissipate when she recovers her memory.
The two walked into the small village, just because Jiusi said that some preparations needed to be made before climbing Moshan, Nuan Yang naturally had nothing to say, she would go wherever the master went, anyway, it was right to follow the master.
The village is indeed small, and there are not many people, and many of the adobe houses in Xixi have fallen into disrepair because of their age, and many of them have either fallen off the fence or have fallen off the wall. In a small place where you can see all the residents, there is not a single house that is intact.
Although she knew that it was right to follow her own master, Nuan Yang still had doubts and needed to prepare, so she didn't climb Moshan first, she understood, but what could this kind of small dilapidated village have to offer?
Seeing that her eyes swept to him from time to time, Jiusi naturally understood what she was thinking, but he still didn't speak, and he didn't stop until he reached the end of the village and found a white-haired old man leaning against an old willow tree smoking a cigarette pouch.
There are some things he can't say, but that doesn't mean others can't say them.
Leading Nuan Yang forward, he opened his mouth and said to the old man: "We want to go to Moshan, do you know anything about Moshan?" ”
Hearing such an unkind way of inquiry, the old man originally wanted to open his mouth to scold, but when he saw the person coming clearly, the scolding words did not come out, and the dry tobacco pouch in his hand fell to the ground.
He was stunned for a long time, until Jiusi glanced at him impatiently, he trembled and quickly picked up the dry tobacco pouch on the ground, bent down and saluted the two of them in turn, and then opened his mouth with a trembling voice.
"The old decay is getting older here, so he naturally knows more than others. This is the right question! And Rong Lao said slowly-"
Nuan Yang first looked at Jiusi, and then at the white-haired old man, feeling very strange in his heart. This feeling has been felt before, Nuan Yang thought carefully for a while, and sure enough, she remembered - isn't it the same feeling as when she saw the Hehuan Elf in Sangxi Village!
Last time, she felt that the elf's attitude towards Jiusi was really strange, as if they had known each other for a long time, and even the elf called her name at that time, but it was obviously the first time she saw the other party・・・・・・
Now, this white-haired old man is still like this, although he is covering it up, but although Nuan Yang is not deeply involved in the world, he is not a stupid person, so he can naturally see it at a glance.
But why didn't his master tell her anything?
Nuan Yang was still frowning and analyzing, feeling that something was being dissected by himself little by little, but the white-haired old man didn't give her time, and went on-
"This ink mountain was not originally called ink mountain, just thousands of years ago, it was still a sacred mountain. In ancient times, it was originally the residence of the Jinwu clan and was called 'Guangming Peak' by the world. ”
With the voice of the old man who seems to have experienced all the vicissitudes of life, a mythical story that has almost been forgotten by the world is also told little by little.