Chapter Seventy-Three: Waving His Hands to Chop the Dust
Liu Ru seemed to be unwilling to ask softly, and asked, "Brother Zhou, if you really can't practice like you?" Zhou Moyang smiled bitterly and remained silent. Liu Ru is autumn water is full of autumn water, and he forced a smile: "If you understand, Brother Zhou has this intention, and if you are honored!" Liu Ruyi's teeth tapped lightly, and his head was slightly raised, and a pair of autumn water rippled lightly. Zhou Moyang felt a bit of warmth in those bright eyes, and lowered his head and was silent. At this moment, he could hear a sigh from the bottom of Liu Ru's heart.
Zhou Moyang took out the white jade pendant purchased in Rifang City and gently handed it to Liu Rusi: "Come and don't be rude, you will receive a jade pendant and give it a jade pendant." Liu Ru took the white jade pendant and rubbed it gently, and the tenderness that touched the heart slid through her eyes. After a moment's thought, she untied a ribbon from her wrist and threaded it through the jade pendant. After that, Liu Ru held the jade pendant in his hand and looked at Zhou Moyang expectantly for a long time. Seeing that she was silent, she slowly raised her jade arm to bypass Zhen's head, hung the jade pendant on her chest, and then whispered to herself: "Brother Zhou's things, such as never leaving her body!" Hearing this, Zhou Moyang held back tears and turned his head.
From the trees in front of the hut, there were a few chirps, which were the calls of nesting birds. Zhou Moyang calmed down, pulled out the Qingfeng Sword from behind his back, and chuckled at Zhang Yida: "Cousin, come here!" Zhou Moyang continued: "This is the Qingfeng Sword that my master passed on to me, and I will pass it on to you now." Zhang Yida knelt on one knee and held the Qingfeng sword with both hands.
"Cousin, I hope that the martial arts I have passed on can make you have something to do in the future!" Zhang Yida hurriedly said, "Cousin, I will definitely cultivate hard!" Zhou Moyang smiled and nodded, turned his head to Zhang Yixin and said, "Uncle, Ziyunguan has your care, and it also saves me a lot of worries, I hope Yida can help the dart game in the future!" "My own relatives, why are you saying these polite words? Mo Yang, are you really leaving? Zhang Yixin asked.
"Yes! I have to go! "Zhou Moyang looked up into the distance, and his delicate face had an unknown meaning, which was elusive." Maybe I'll come back. I hope I come back to see everyone well! Zhou Moyang comforted everyone so much, or comforted himself so much.
"Mo Yang, when you go out, you have to remember that when you meet people and talk about three points, you can't throw away all your hearts." Suddenly, Zhou Guangsi said beside him. Hearing this, Zhou Moyang knelt down to his parents and bowed three times, "What my father taught is very good, and the child understands!" The children have already said what they need to say a few days ago, take care of your father and mother! "Really decided to go?" Zhang Lanyi asked softly, in the hearts of the couple, this son is already an unfathomable person. Zhou Moyang felt guilty in his heart and bowed his head silently.
At this time, Zhou Zihan walked over, he patted Zhou Moyang's shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone: "Moyang, you want to go to the world for a walk and take a look!" As a brother, I also want to see how high this heaven and earth are, and I want to see if there are any immortals outside this sky! One day, when you come back, you will listen to your brother, okay? "Brother!" Zhou Moyang got up and hugged Zhou Zihan tightly. The loss and reluctance of the relatives fell on the bottom of Zhou Moyang's heart, and Zhou Moyang's tone was a little choked: "Brother, take care of my parents on my behalf!" ”
In a person's life, there are always some unavoidable things to face. If you don't climb the mountain, how can you know how high the mountain is! If you don't travel thousands of miles, how can you know the vastness of this world! Spending your life guarding here, how is it different from an eagle breaking its wings?
After a long time, Zhou Moyang walked to the tomb of the master and Ziyun Zhenren and kowtowed a few times. After that, Zhou Moyang took a few steps back and looked at the master's tomb and the immortal top not far away with affection. Then, after gesturing to the crowd, he let out a long howl and soared into the air like a bird, flying over the trees and toward the far side of the valley. Zhang Lanyi's tears gushed out, and Zhang Yixin was also embarrassed! Everyone looked at it, and Zhou Moyang's figure gradually faded and drifted away......
In the Beijing Worship Pavilion, in the hall, Changchunzi sat on the main seat, and said to Zhou Moyang, who was sitting on the right, with a smile, "Congratulations to Daoist friends for cultivating again!" "Don't dare, Changchun Daoyou praised it!" "This is the spirit stone that Daoyou deserves in the past year and a half, and the old man will give you an integer, a total of 1,100 lower-grade spirit stones." As he spoke, Changchunzi patted the storage bag on his waist, and a pile of lower grade spirit stones appeared on the long table in front of the main seat. Changchunzi then said, "According to the news from Daoyou in Guangning, the Ethereal faction chose to leave for Beijing in mid-October, and after meeting with the imperial court, they went to sea in early November. From the beginning of May to the end of October every year, the sea is full of high winds and waves, and it is difficult for ordinary ships to pass, only from November to April of the following year, the wind and waves are slightly slower. In this way, there are still two months before November, and Taoist friends can go to Liuyunfang City to buy some things for going to sea before leaving, just in case of emergency! "What Changchun Daoyou said is very true, and I will do it in the next place." Zhou Moyang put away the spirit stone, stood up and made a gesture towards Changchunzi, and turned to leave.
Outside the city of Yunfang in the Great Jin Dynasty, I saw the valley again, surrounded by green mountains and green trees, lush, and a faint fragrance of flowers. Zhou Moyang smiled slightly, walked towards the big tree with faint spiritual light fluctuations, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
In Fang City, Zhou Moyang first bought two bottles of Hui Yuan Dan that can quickly recover spiritual power after fighting in the "Baicao Hall", in case of emergency, Hui Yuan Dan is slightly expensive, not discounted, twelve pills and one bottle of one hundred and twenty spirit stones. A total of 240 spirit stones were spent. Then he went to the talisman shop and spent two hundred spirit stones to purchase some beginner and mid-level defensive and offensive talismans. Finally, I went to the "Wanbao Building" to use the remaining seven hundred spirit stones and four medium-grade spirit stones to add a long-awaited flying magic weapon "flocculent fog yarn", which looks like a ball of white flocculent, one foot square, engraved with a suspended formation, very exquisite. Soft as a veil in the hand, it opens gently, and a few lines of runes flicker. This flying magic weapon is different from other offensive and defensive magic weapons, there is no need to practice, and it is also accompanied by a jade slip, which contains a mantra for use.
Out of Defang City, Zhou Moyang totoed a little on the ground, jumped into the air, meditated on the mantra on the jade slip with the mist yarn, and tossed it lightly with his palm, and the one-foot-square white floc turned into a cloud of white clouds in a blink of an eye, like clouds and mist, looming. Zhou Moyang stepped on it gently, as if he were walking on the ground, very steadily. With the seal on his hand, the white clouds rose and flew forward.
Zhou Moyang on the fog veil couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. He would soar into the air for a while, hear the roaring wind, and walk leisurely against the ground. When the interest came, the aura poured into the fog veil with all its might, and the rocky peaks and peaks under his feet were instantly left behind by him. It was only a moment of work, and Zhou Moyang's aura was unsustainable, so he put away his excitement and slowly flew towards Luoshui City.
This fog yarn is really wonderful, a small white flocculent, I don't know what to make of, like flying in the clouds. This should be caused by the suspension formation refined on the fog veil, and at this time, Zhou Moyang's magic of the formation method also has a new understanding.
The mist yarn flew faster, faster than his own wind control technique, but it was not as instantaneous as he imagined that the Zhuji Monk's imperial object would fly. However, Zhou Moyang is still very satisfied. If you fly slowly, you also fly! There was not much aura left in his body, Zhou Moyang gently fell from the air and jumped to the ground, he made a casual move, and the fog yarn turned into a small white floc and put it into the Qiankun bag.
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