Dao Mu wanted to get up and say goodbye, but it was not a good thing to know too much. As the saying goes, "how much you know, how much cause and effect you have." ”

Thinking about it in an instant, Dao Mu dispelled his thoughts, Hou Da Zhuang needed Yixingmen as an external force, and Dao Mu himself also needed some way back.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Dao Mu and Hou Dazhuang left. After asking and knowing that the cowherd has not returned, it is inevitable that there are some worries in my heart.

The two Dao Mu waited for the two Da Zhuang brothers, and the people set up a table in the small courtyard of their residence, talking about the past, the present, the future, and talking heart-to-heart.

When he was in Altair, he felt that Altair was very big, and Dao Mu Hou Dazhuang had never traveled all the continents of Altair, let alone the blue deep sea.

No matter how big Altair is, it is no bigger than Vega. Since the formation of Vega, it has been the fairy star, which has been covered with dust because of Altair, and the fairy light has dispersed and turned into a mortal star, and the complex mentality of the Vega people towards the Altair people can be imagined.

Dao Mu Hou Da Zhuang They have experienced so many ups and downs, and they all have Taoist couples and started a family. They all know what to do, what to do, and support each other.

There is only one person left in Muxing Town, and Dao Mu thinks that he is half a person from Muxing Town. The will of the adoptive father Mu Cang has to be inherited by him, so it should not be enough to help Hou Dazhuang gain a foothold in the Muxing Palace.

Hou Dazhuang was also thinking about how to quickly gain a foothold in the Muxing Palace so that he could give support to Dao Mu. As for the cowherd, this guy is more chic than anyone else, and the signboard of Funiutang is bright.

Li Huanyan has a self-respecting palace in the yang world, and a bull head and horse face in the underworld, and he is also the master who does not have to worry about it. The most headache for Hou Dazhuang is the pastor in front of him.

When he was a child, it was easy to guess what Dao Mu was thinking. Since the tragedy of the Mu family, Dao Mu's eyes were stained with blood, and his personality became perverse, and Hou Dazhuang could no longer see through Dao Mu.

Dao Mu sometimes behaves extremely, sometimes mildly, although the behavior is strange, but the result is always good. Hou Dazhuang never believed that a person's luck was always there, and his own strength was strong enough to survive the catastrophes on the way.

Hou Da Zhuangxin thought that his situation in the Muxing Palace was far less bad than that of Dao Mu in Zhuzhishan. Dao Mu thought that his situation in Zhuzhishan was far less bad than that of Hou Dazhuang in Muxing Palace.

The two chatted and chatted, and soon it was dawn. The morning light is golden, with love and curiosity for the world, shining on the earth. Shining on Dao Mu and Hou Dazhuang, the rippling glow and haze, and the smell of wine dispersed with the morning mist.

The morning breeze struck, blowing away the morning mist of wine, and slapped on Dao Muhou Dazhuang's face, the two of them were in good spirits, and the worry between their eyebrows became more and more obvious.

Dao Mu waited for Da Zhuang, and in the past twenty days, there was still no trace of the Cowherd. Lei Ting is preparing to leave for Yixingmen in the near future, while Lei Gongqiong stays behind and waits for the end of Qixi on the 49th.

Dao Mu asked Hou Da Zhuang to walk with Thunder, and he Dao Mu waited for the cowherd by himself. Since that day, the Cowherd went deep into the sea of red maple forests with the old magpie fairy, and there has been no news, and Hou Dazhuang is unwilling to leave like this.

On this day, there was a disciple of Zhang Tianshi, and he was still that female disciple. She brought a message to Dao Mu and Hou Da Zhuang, so that Hou Da Zhuang and Dao Mu did not have to worry, and asked Hou Da Zhuang to follow Thunder together.

Hou Dazhuang was skeptical at first, but later Dao Mu said a word to Hou Dazhuang, Hou Dazhuang's face changed suddenly, and he changed his mind and decided to leave with Thunder.

Dao Mu accompanied Zhang Tianshi's female disciples on a five-day tour of Fengqing Harbor, during which the two tested each other and routined each other, intending to get what they wanted to know.

Dao Mu deliberately released water to lure the enemy deeper, and also tricked the other party into a lot of words, so she left satisfied. Dao Mu also got a lot of what he wanted to know, and regardless of whether it was true or not, Dao Mu regarded it as a half-truth, and the result was also excellent.

On the night of the forty-ninth day of Qixi Festival, the sky and the earth were pitch black, there were no stars and bright moons, and the brilliant lights on the ground could not shine a foot away.

The strange natural night phenomenon did not close the doors of Fengqing Port, but it was more lively than ever, celebrating this year's shuttle without destruction.

In the forty-nine days of Qixi Festival, only one ship has been smashed by a meteor, but fortunately it is not the route of Altair and Vega, otherwise it will be a death of the shuttle.

People have forgotten how many years have not heard of the route of Altair and Vega, and there was an accident in which the shuttle died. On the other way, there are one or two ships every year.

The restaurant in front was full of people, the streets on the left and right were bragging, and all kinds of smells wafted to the courtyard, but they failed to disturb Dao Mu and Ah Meng in the courtyard to enjoy the magpies.

At this moment, Dao Mu's bloody eyes were attached to a layer of water waves, hazy and blurry. In Dao Mu's eyes, the dark and dreary night like thick ink is countless black magpies.

They are evacuating from the Queqiao, and they are pouring into the sea from the sky, and they are directly pouring down to Fengqing Harbor.

Huh! Dao Mu was shocked.

It's just that these black magpies fly directly to the ground, turning into pieces of fallen leaves, overlapping on top of other fallen leaves. It turns out that now even the black magpie has to fight for the position by himself when he builds the magpie bridge.

The newborn maple leaves on the red maple tree are actually the twenty-one suicide holy places, the souls who died in the previous year. The number of times a magpie bridge is built is related to the degree of decay of the fallen leaves.

After the ninety-nine bridges are successfully built and the fallen leaves are completely turned into mud, they will be able to reincarnate as human beings and get the happy life they want.

Come to think of it, the fallen leaves are booing and making all kinds of strange noises all day long, it turns out that they are talking with their companions and lovers, and they are talking about love.

The next morning, it was an hour later than usual. The cowherd rode a big yellow cow, held a cigarette gun, held the back of his head with both hands, faced the street shone in the morning sun, and passed the elite building.

Dao Mu rode Ah Meng, already waiting here, "Morning!" The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked along the sunny avenue in the early morning, at the end of the road, it was the hinterland of the Weaving Mountain, the Weaving Immortal City.

On the way, Dao Mu didn't ask the cowherd what he experienced in the sea of red maple forests. The two talked and laughed, talked about the world and the earth, talked about the present and the past, talked about the past, talked about the present and talked about the future, and sometimes they were even muddy.

"You may not believe it, the contemporary Weaver Girl Liang Qiyun is such a perfect fairy, she actually eats fireworks in the world!" Cowherd whined, beating his chest, "I also heard Zhang Tianshi say that the Weaver Fairy also has to be complimentary, it's a pity!"

"Ah Niu!" Dao Mu's right hand turned into a fist, and his middle finger that couldn't be bent pointed directly at the cowherd, "She is your future second sister-in-law, you should be respectful when you speak!"

"Zhang Tianshi's evaluation of Tong Zheng is much higher than yours, you are a quagmire, he is the sky. What's more, you are not even as good as Tong Boyu, if you want to marry the Weaving Sky Fairy, it is simply wishful thinking!" Cowherd knew that Dao Mu deliberately pointed at him like this, and the cigarette gun was firmly rammed on Dao Mu's middle finger. failed to scare Dao Mu away, but shocked his left hand numb, and the cigarette gun almost fell out of his hand.

Cowherd pretended to be indifferent to hide his embarrassment, "Young Master Ben advises you not to think too much, it is estimated that your kid will have to let Tong Zheng play to death in less than two or three years." Squinting at Daomu, his left hand trembled slightly, and he held the cigarette gun in his mouth. "It's better to learn from my mentality, there is wine today and drunk today, and it is the most true to live in the moment!"

"I want to find a small lineage in Zhuzhishan first, and stand firm in a low-key manner. "Dao Mu talked about his new life, as well as the current stage of the teachings. "Then spend a few decades to improve, and then think about marrying the Weaving Fairy. "A hundred years, it is not long, it is not short, and sharpening the knife is not a mistake for woodcutters.

"Brother, you underestimate Zhu Zhishan's arrogance!" the cowherd shook his head, sighed, and puffed on his cigarette.

Dao Mu still thought about the situation in Zhu Zhishan too simply, and really thought that the Dojo of the Weaving Sky Fairy was cleaner than other forces.

The reality is that the situation in Zhuzhishan is more tragic than any sect, although the Cowherd did not worship Zhuzhishan, but only from the distribution of power in Zhixian City, it can be seen that the clues.

Weaving Immortal City is just the tip of the iceberg, wishing the continuation of the struggle between various forces in Zhishan.

The Cowherd has never been a pessimistic lord, nor is he a lord who likes to be far-sighted. Seeing that his conversation changed, he turned back to the topic.

The Cowherd raised his eyebrows at Dao Mu and grinned, "Let's not mention other external forces to obstruct it, and just let Ah Dao marry the Weaving Sky Fairy." Every time I think of your Weaving Fairy, I still have to be respectful, don't you feel that the whole person is not good?"

Knock, the knife is out of the sheath, and the dark morning light is dark.

Then there was a burst of ghosts and wolves howling from the cowherd, and the cold and miserable official road became lively because of the two fighting.

There are fairy beasts to do foot power, and within a day, the Taoist Cowherd will go to the Weaving Immortal City.

At this moment, the sunset is setting, it is just night, Weaving Immortal City is not much different from other cities, but the area is larger, there are almost no ordinary people, and the night market is more prosperous and lively.

Before entering the city, the Cowherd proposes to walk in disguise so that he can understand the current situation. Whether the current situation is friendly to the Taoist pastor or unfavorable to the Taoist pastor.

From the smug look of the cowherd, Dao Mu knew that this guy wanted to see him embarrassed. Dao Mu also undeniably that the Cowherd's proposal is a good choice.

can be low-key and unnoticeable, and can know whether there is a legend about his Taoist priest in Weaving Immortal City, and how hot the legend is. Why not?

The Cowherd spit out smoke that covered his body, and when he came out of the smoke, he had changed his appearance. Dressed in white, the folding fan is simple and exquisite, the appearance is ordinary and the temperament is good, and the eyebrows are full of coolness.

Dao Mu wiped his hands on his face, and when he stopped, he had changed his face, and he looked polite and polite. Dao Mu shook the immortal Dao robe on his body and turned into a blue and white sword robe. The sword was still hanging from his waist, and his blood-colored starry eyes could not be changed. People and knives are sharp, so hot that passers-by dare not look at each other with Dao Mu's bloody eyes.

"Hmph!" Dao Mu looked at the cowherd proudly.

"Heh!" the cowherd looked at Dao Mu lightly.

The two of them are like two pairs of heads, stepping into Weaving Immortal City together.

"Have you heard? That Mu Jian Mountain Dao Mu was so indignant that he wanted to come to Zhu Zhishan!"

"The Mujian Mountain you are talking about is the lineage that was expelled from the Weaving Heaven Mansion, and the Dao Mu is the Dao Mu of the Mu Jian Mountain?"

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"Is it Dao Mu who has no face and no skin, or Mu Jian Mountain who has no face and no skin?"

"It's lonely and unheard! Mujian Mountain has always been a single line!"

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"Isn't it that the Taoist Pastor is very strong and powerful? I am a brother with the same family, and on the shuttle of the Taoist Mu, I witnessed the fierce battle between the Taoist Mu and the Nalaoshzi Lei Gong Qiong. ”

"Seven people including the Daoist of the First Knife all died tragically in a gambling battle with that Lei Gong Qiong, and it is rumored that Lei Gong Qiong is the brother of the Thunder Fairy!"

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