Fang Yu saw that Lao Dao's eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth trembled and hugged him, so frightened that he wanted to retreat. But because his spiritual sense did not have the slightest warning of danger, he forcibly resisted the urge to use the "heart like a fierce fire" emergency dodge.

Lao Dao hugged Fang Yu, and two lines of tears welled up in his eyes:

"Brother Yu... It's really Brother Yu, you've grown so big... Very young and as handsome as when I was long, haha, great, so good, I thought I wouldn't see you in my life. ”

Lao Dao spoke incoherently excitedly, like a child, while shedding tears, while grabbing Fang Yu's shoulders and jumping and laughing.

"Uh, Daoist Zhiming, what are you..."Fang Yu was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the old Dao, and couldn't help but ask.

Lao Dao wiped away his tears: "You don't remember me? I'm your bearded brother, and I hugged you when you were a kid. ”

Lao Daobi told Fang Yu some things about his childhood, some of which Fang Yu vaguely seemed to have an impression, and some of them couldn't remember it at all.

"Wait, Zhiming..."Fang Yu didn't know what to call Lao Dao for a while.

Lao Daoyi grinned: "Call brother!" ”

Fang Yu is as kind as flowing: "Brother Zhiming, I don't remember much when I was a child, I only remember that I seemed to have had a car accident, my father and mother were gone, and I was an orphan." ”

Lao Dao blew his beard, glared at him and said:

"Nonsense, the master and the master are all alive and well, who said that you are an orphan!"

Fang Yu listened to Lao Dao's words, and his whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he suddenly froze.

"I... I... Is my mom and dad still alive? ”

"Of course," Lao Dao stretched out his hands and pressed them on Fang Yu's head, palms facing his temples, "Brother Yu, don't move first, I'll show you the injury." ”

As he spoke, Fang Yu immediately felt two warm currents poking in from his temples. Fang Yu knew that Lao Dao had no malicious intentions, so he tried his best to restrain his Yuan Force and let those two warm currents enter his body.

Although he said it easily, Lao Dao was also very careful, and the two warm currents did not penetrate deep into the head, but just circled around a few acupoints on the head and retreated.

Lao Dao frowned, tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said to Fang Yu:

"You're in some trouble with this injury. In this case, you might as well go with me to meet the master first. ”

Saying that, Lao Dao pulled Fang Yu and walked out.

Fang Yu followed the old way and walked all the way to the back of the Shangqing Palace. On the road, tourists saw an old Taoist priest leading a young man who looked like a tourist in a hurry, and felt very strange, and they whispered about it.

On the way, Fang Yu couldn't help but ask again: "Brother Zhiming, where are my father and mother now?" Why haven't they come to me all these years? ”

Lao Dao's footsteps stopped, turned around and looked at Fang Yu, his lips opened and closed twice, he didn't say anything, sighed, turned around and continued to walk forward.

Fang Yu followed Lao Dao for a few more steps, and heard Lao Dao's voice coming from the front:

"Brother Yu, I'll take you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors first, don't worry about other things, you will know slowly."

When Fang Yu heard Lao Dao say this, he had no choice but to suppress his doubts for the time being, and followed him out of the Shangqing Palace and walked towards the peak.

After passing the Holy Lantern Pavilion, Lao Dao did not take Fang Yu straight to the Laojun Pavilion, but led him on a small path around to a small mountain col with secluded trees.

"Remember to follow my steps and don't walk around." Lao Dao admonished, and then took Fang Yu to turn left and right in the forest, going back and forth in circles.

After going around a few times, Fang Yu suddenly felt empty in front of him, and found that Lao Dao had led him to a clearing surrounded by trees.

There are circles of green bricks in the open space, and a stone tablet more than two meters high is erected in the middle of the open space, and the front is engraved with the four big characters of "Xiyue Zuoming".

Lao Dao asked Fang Yu to stand in front of the stone stele, first told him to close his eyes, and then waved his sleeves, and there was a small wine gourd in his hand.

Lao Dao picked up the small wine gourd and shook it at the stele, and the stele faintly glowed.

"Brother Yu, don't be afraid, go you..."

Lao Dao instructed in Fang Yu's ear, and then suddenly pushed him hard.

Fang Yu was caught off guard and fell forward unsteadily, and he subconsciously reached out to support him on the stone tablet. Unexpectedly, the hands were empty and powerless, and the stele that was still stone just now rippled like the surface of the water, engulfing Fang Yu who hit him directly.

Seeing that Fang Yu entered the stele, Lao Dao also walked into the stele with his hands behind his back.

After a few moments, the clear light on the stele gradually dimmed, and the glade returned to calm

Fang Yu, who fell into the stone stele, felt a strange sense of weightlessness, and the sound of the whirring wind was in his ears, as if it was constantly falling in a lightless hollow.

Unable to tell the time in the dark, when Fang Yu thought that he had fallen in the air for nine mornings and dusks, he suddenly felt a pair of arms helping him, and his eyes lit up in an instant, and at the same time, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground.

The sudden transition from darkness to light made Fang Yu's eyes a little uncomfortable, and he tried to squint and look around.

He was standing in an octagonal pavilion, and Lao Dao was holding his arm and looking at him with concern.

"Brother Yu, you're okay."

Fang Yu shook his dizzy head and nodded to Lao Dao.

"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy."

"That's normal, most people will be uncomfortable the first time they come in, Brother Yu, you are in good health. There was an official who came back, and as soon as he came in, he vomited all over the ground, and his face was as white as a dead man.

Fortunately, the master prepared the 'Eight Treasures Anshen Soup' in advance, otherwise if he couldn't come up in one breath, he would add a debt to us out of thin air. ”

Seeing that Fang Yu's face was still good, Lao Dao stroked his beard with confidence, "Let's go, if the head master knows that you are back, he will definitely be very happy." ”

Fang Yu walked out of the octagonal pavilion with the old road, and looked back, there was also a stone tablet in the pavilion that was slightly smaller than just now, and the words "Nine Immortals of the Treasure Room" were engraved on it.

The octagonal pavilion is located in a forest, and when you walk out of the woods, the scenery in front of you suddenly opens up.

This is the top of a mountain, surrounded by a vast sea of clouds and misty smoke. Looking into the distance, you can also see mountain peaks like islands in the sea, disappearing and disappearing among the clouds and clouds.

"This way"

Fang Yu was admiring the magnificent scenery in front of him when he heard the greeting of the old man.

Only then did Fang Yu find that there was a bluestone road next to the woods, which was winding and tortuous, and there was no end to it.

Lao Dao stood on the bluestone pavement and beckoned to him. Fang Yu hurriedly walked towards the old road.

The two walked a short distance along the bluestone road, and before they knew it, they walked into a fog, except for the bluestone road under their feet, which was clearly visible, and the surroundings were hazy.

Fang Yu curiously stretched out his hand to touch the mist outside the road, but was immediately stopped by Lao Dao.

"Brother Yu'er, don't be like this, there are Zhenshan spiritual objects left by the predecessors outside this cloud road, and if you accidentally disturb them, it will be dangerous."

As Lao Dao was speaking, Fang Yu saw that there seemed to be a huge black shadow passing through the depths of the clouds, like a fish and a snake, no less than twenty meters long.

Fang Yu's heart sank, and he put away his curiosity and followed the old way. After walking for a few more minutes, he heard a clear sound in his ears, and Fang Yu suddenly realized that he had walked along the bluestone road to a valley where birds and flowers were singing.

Meow: I moved back to the office today, and I'm speechless

(End of chapter)