On the first day of the Dan meeting, it was very lively.

Those who knew and those who didn't know gathered together, and there were also four guests from the Xudu Gate, and three observers from the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation.

In the unopened area, the wings are limited, and the disciples and elders of the three mountains, the three temples, and the three views barely live on the mountain, and the remaining small sects have arranged accommodation for them at the bottom of the mountain.

In the evening, it was dark.

Walking on the mountain road, Wang Gan touched his belly, and his expression was extremely excited: "Qin Heigou, you just said that the afternoon meal is not delicious!" ”

Qin Kun also licked his lips, with an endless aftertaste.

The afternoon meal is a vegetarian meal made by the holy monk, that taste, people can't wait to swallow their tongues, vegetarian chicken, vegetarian fish, Buddha jumping over the wall, vegetarian three fresh, eight treasures and nine treasures, and vegetarian wine, he didn't expect that the dignified heavenly master, ghost hunting skills and other first-class ones will not be mentioned, and the cooking skills can be so superb.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...... Uncle Ge, is that really made by the holy monk himself? ”

Ge Zhan walked in front of the group and snorted: "This monk has formed a lot of good karma because of his cooking skills." In the past, Zuo Jinchen and Chao Zhen, the two old things were not even convinced by Yang Shen in the road of life and death, so they obeyed the old monk. ”

Xuan Ru and Painted Skin Immortals, such prickly predecessors, have great respect for the craftsmanship of the holy monks, and you can imagine how great the temptation of food is.

The group of Fuyu Mountain, walking on the mountain road, were chatting about lunch, and regretted not seeing the holy monk himself, while Han Yao saw the gloomy and cold environment around him, and he was a little uncomfortable. This is obviously a small road in San'in, surrounded by ghosts, and according to experience, many people have died here.

The shadows of the trees were swaying, the moonlight stretched their figures very long, no one here had flashlights, and the road ahead was getting darker and darker.

Han Yao opened his mouth and said cautiously: "Master Ge, where are we going?" ”

After walking for more than half an hour, from dusk to now, the sun has gone down, and the road is getting more and more deviant, Ge Zhan said that they don't live in Maoshan tonight, and it doesn't look like the way down the mountain.

"Go home."

After Ge Zhan answered, everyone was stunned.

Family?

In this group of people, except for Qin Kun, everyone else basically has no more than three generations of blood inheritance, Wang Qian is an orphan, Han Yao is an orphan, Cui Honghu is an orphan, Chai Ziyue's grandfather and aunt Chai Qingrong were picked up by the Zhong family. Chu Qianxun's grandfather, Chu Laoxian, was picked up by Candle Sect, Li Chong and Jing Sansheng are father and son, but Jing Sansheng was picked up by Douzong.

For such a large group of people, home is their own sect.

And there is probably only one place in the world that can encompass everyone and call it home.

Buyeo Mountain.

This road leads to Buyeo Mountain!

The name of the sect has been hanging on the body for I don't know how many years, in fact, there are actually very few people who have been to Buyeo Mountain.

The initial split of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect was to stabilize the life and death path of the North and the South, and later became a conceptual separation, after they left Fuyu Mountain, they never went back, but after a thousand years, this place is still in China and belongs to their home.

Everyone became solemn in unison.

This road up the mountain has been barren for a long time, and Ge Zhan sighed as he walked. After the Maoshan Heavenly Master Fang Yantian held the Maoshan Dan Meeting, they and Yang Shen came to participate in the meeting, and then everyone raised money and asked someone to build the mountain road, and it has been 70 years.

The mountain road is made of bluestone and overgrown with weeds. Back then, everyone was poor, and Yang Shen took out his savings to build this mountain road, just to make it easier for later generations to go home.

As he walked, Ge Zhan cried uncontrollably.

The cry was inexplicable.

At first, he sobbed quietly, but when he walked to the end of the mountain road, he saw a dilapidated Taoist temple and began to howl.

Ge Zhan has only been to this place twice, the first time was the Maoshan Danhui back then, and the second time is now. No one could understand Ge Zhan's mood, the old dragon king wiped his tears, among his peers, Zuo Jinchen was left alone, and an indescribable sense of loneliness swept through his body.

"Uncle Shi...... Take care of your health......"

Jing Sansheng, Chu Dao, and Yu Yuexian stepped forward to comfort them, and in addition, there were a few phantoms next to the Taoist temple, secretly looking at Ge Zhan.

Alas......

Qin Kun rubbed his eyes, who can understand this loneliness. Chu Qianxun couldn't help crying, and Chai Ziyue, the two women, it seems that after coming here, they were infected by Ge Zhan again, and found a place where they could let go of their defenses and be strong.

"All of you, what are you crying about......

Li Chong licked his cigarette-stained teeth, his nose was a little sour, his eyes were red, and he looked at Qin Kun incomprehensibly: "What are they crying about?" ”

"Then why are you crying?"

Li Chong took a puff of his cigarette and pouted, "Smoky." ”

This is a mountainside, the terrain is flat, although it is not at the top, but it is very close to the starry sky, the stars are at the head, under the sky, a different taste lingers.

There is sadness, loneliness, and longing, and there is peace of mind, release, and belonging.

Every grass and tree, every brick and tile, broken temples and Taoist temples, bluestone moss, it seems that they are all theirs.

This is Buyeo Mountain, and they are all disciples of Buyeo Mountain, sharing weal and woe and are closely related.

The breeze blew a stone clean, and Qin Kun lay on the stone and closed his eyes.

This place of peace is my hometown.

There are no more appropriate words than this.

In the Taoist temple, Chu Qianxun put out the oil lamp, Han Yao paid tribute, Li Chong went to make the bed, Wang Qian threw a dust purification charm into the wing, and found that he had to clean up by himself. Bear children like Cui Honghu have grown up a little this year and are helping everyone to work. The young disciples of Buyeo Mountain kept their homes in order.

A phantom figure leaned over his head and looked at Qin Kun.

The phantom cyan face, with fangs, shook his hand curiously in front of Qin Kun.

Qin Kun was lying on the bluestone, the bluestone was warm by the sun during the day, the heat went straight to the back, and the roaster was very warm, he opened one eye and said, "Is there something?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... I've seen the Guru ......"

This was a wild ghost, startled, he found that Qin Kun's eyes were sharp, a little scared, and he seemed to want to run.

Qin Kun sat up, handed over half a pile of dark coins and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll ask you something." ”

The spiritual power of the underworld coin was pure, and the wild ghost stopped his steps, a little greedy, so he took it with courage, shrunk his head and said, "Master, please speak." ”

"You're here?"

"Yes...... The small one is a person in the Hongwu period, and after his death, he wandered around and strayed into Maoshan Mountain. The Maoshan Heavenly Masters saw that the little ones had no bad karma, so they told the little ones to live on this mountain. ”

"Why do you call me Guru?" Qin Kun thinks that his hidden breath is not bad, and he has no Taoist dress, so he is obviously the same as a tourist. Why is he so sure?

The master laughed, and sometimes the little ones would sneak away to Maoshan to eat incense...... Your feeling is very similar to the feeling given by those masters in Maoshan. The wild ghost paused, looked at the Taoist temple and the wing, "I'm afraid these people are all Dao Sect masters, right?" ”

Qin Kun smiled: "Well, this mountain is our family's." Check back today. ”

"Huh? But there is a king on this mountain...... How could it be your family's? ”

King?

Before Qin Kun could realize it, Li Chong, who was going to the toilet outside, suddenly said loudly: "Qin Kun! The copying guy came over to help, there was a big guy!! ”

Qin Kun took three steps and two steps, and quickly ran in the direction of Li Chong's shout.

I saw a male ghost carrying a mountain axe, sitting on the wall not far away, looking at them with a stubbled beard, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"The juniors of Fuyu Mountain, don't you actually know me?!"

"Recognize your mother's size, dare you report a name!"

Li Chong was angry, Qin Kun glanced at it, and found that this guy was urinating on his shoes, no wonder he was so angry.