Chapter 252: Return to the Sword Pavilion
Looking up, the green mountains are majestic, the jungle is lush and the sun is oblique, the clouds are hanging in the sky, and the mountains are floating on the clouds.
The clouds and mountains are covered with fog, and it is very appropriate to describe the scene in front of you, without any derogatory connotation.
Gently mist drifting, whirling, nostalgia between the green hills, the vast green mountains, towering and heavy, a heavy cover a heavy, strange rocks, scales are more than one another, a stone sets off a stone, it is not said that it is a red flower, that is a green leaf.
From a distance, the green trees set off the strange stones, and the craggy decorated the majesty of the mountain, and the majestic is softened by the ethereal white clouds, which looks extraordinarily affectionate.
A bluestone path extends from the foot of the mountain, climbs up along the steep ridge, and from a distance, it looks like a green dragon dust, towering its head, half of its body is hidden in the white clouds, looking forward to the moment when the hidden dragon ascends to heaven.
Standing at the foot of the mountain for an unknown amount of time, the gray clothes were wet with dew, and even on the thick eyebrows, there was a layer of fine water droplets rippling, facing the morning sun, showing colorful assets.
Asked Chuanting was a little hesitant, I didn't know which step to take first, I left home at a young age, I haven't returned for many years, this sudden return, in addition to the timidity of the hometown, is more of a wandering.
It seems to feel the emotions in Wen Chuanting's heart, and Dugu, who has been stretching his wings and wanting to rise into the air and soar in the sky, converged a pair of big wings at this time, and stood quietly behind Wen Chuanting, but the wings fluttered from time to time, showing the restlessness in his heart.
Even the monkey who scratched his cheeks and couldn't be at peace for a moment was also side by side with Dugu in a regular manner, standing quietly behind Wen Chuanting, a pair of smart eyes raised from time to time, swept towards the bluestone steps, jumped over the high white clouds, looked at the towering green mountains, and retracted in a moment, betting on Wen Chuanting.
Maybe it's asking: Why don't you go up when you're home?
People's feelings are so unreasonable, unpredictable, and the things that I clearly hope for are thought about again and again in my dreams, and every time something comes to an end, I hesitate and hesitate, and I can't make a decision for a long time.
If you change to a monkey and enter the family territory and get to the door of your own house, you will not hesitate so much, but will be happy, maybe even scream, and then spread your feet and run directly to the house.
Feelings are so complicated, it's a very simple thing, but it's always swayed by thoughts, saying things that don't work right, and doing things that are contrary to your wishes.
"It's home!"
After hesitating for a long time, he finally held back three words from his throat, turned back and smiled at the two beasts behind him.
A monkey and a sculpture also grinned at the same time, responding with a smile. Although he didn't know what he was laughing at, he could feel the happiness in his heart.
Shortly after asking Chuanting to escape, the two beasts reunited at the place where the Magic Finger fell, a location they had agreed on beforehand.
Accompanied by eagles and monkeys for many years, they have long been regarded as the closest people, and this return is also to bring the two beasts with them, recognize the family, and meet the family.
Family?!
It is precisely because of the existence of Mo Weirui and Mu Yirou that Wen Chuanting will miss this place extraordinarily, without them, the Sword Pavilion is just a sect in the Blue Moon World, an inconsequential place.
There may be an intersection, but it will not be too deep, and it will not run over after many years, take a look, and miss it.
The dream lingered thousands of times, and today will finally come true, asking the strong patience in the emotion, and finally I don't know whether the left foot or the right foot took the first step, stepped on the stone steps, and the whole person slowly recovered from the unnatural walking state.
With a greeting, one man and two beasts walked quickly on the stone steps, the monkey needed to trot to keep up with the footsteps of Wen Chuanting, and as for Dugu, the power of catching his wings from time to time was naturally able to follow easily.
The jungle on both sides of the stone steps is lush, the flowers are unrestrained, there is less desolation of the desert, there is no roughness of the Taitianmen, there is more elegance here, but for Wen Chuanting, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is just the scenery on the side of the road, and it is always not as important as the stone steps in front of you.
"How can it be so long?"
Looking at the bluestone steps hidden in the white clouds, he couldn't help but ask in his heart.
The whirring wind blew through the ears, the trees drew a long afterimage, and the flowers pulled the round petals long, long.
Walking slowly, climbing up the stairs, that requires a calm mind, a comfortable mood, even people who are not in the mood to pay attention on both sides of the stone steps, how can they be in the mood to climb slowly step by step.
Looking at the figure hidden among the white clouds, the monkey that fell far behind couldn't help but squeak anxiously, the long stick in the paw danced a stick flower indiscriminately, jumped and landed on Dugu's back, the paw patted lightly, Dugu let out a crisp cry, a pair of big wings suddenly opened, the wind swirled, shook the trees, and crushed the flower stems.
"Who?"
Dugu's cry alerted the gatekeeper, and when he saw a figure flying quickly, he couldn't help but question loudly.
"Demon beast!"
The other person pointed to Dugu who suddenly appeared in the sky and roared.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Demon beast attack mountain!"
"Signal!"
"Stop coming, report your name!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Figures jumped out one by one, holding long swords in their hands, waiting for the battle.
"When did you have the Mountain Protection Array?"
Wen Chuan straightened up, stopped in front of the invisible mask, and his fingers gently poked out, touching the invisible barrier.
In the eyes of a Sword Pavilion disciple, the person who came was because they stopped drinking, but they didn't expect that the other party stopped when they felt the awe-inspiring aura.
"Who are you, why did you lead the demon beasts to attack my Sword Pavilion?"
One person jumped out, and the long sword was pointed directly at Wen Chuanting, and the question was full of awe-inspiring posture.
"Demon Beasts?Attack Sword Pavilion?!"
Wen Chuanting turned around, at this time Dugu had already landed from the sky, standing firmly on the stone steps, "I ......"
Ask Chuanting hesitated, I don't know how to introduce myself, Shangguan Chou'er? This name will never come out of his mouth, but if you don't say this name, do you want to say that your name is 'Ask Chuanting'?
Looking at this immature face, the oldest is only in his early thirties, and he is already in his twenties, which is not much different from this group of gatekeepers.
Back then, when the monsters attacked the mountain, they were just children.
"I think it's a new disciple in the past few years. ”
With a turn of thought, he put this abrupt thought aside, and turned his eyes on the faces, "I'll report the big one, and no one will know about it! It seems that I need to borrow other people's names." ”
Without waiting for Chuan Ting to think of who to borrow, the oldest person had already spoken, "Su Su reported his name, don't let us urge the mountain guard array to kill you on the spot!"
"Senior brother, what nonsense to talk about with him, a person like this who goes straight to the mountain gate with a demon beast must be a traitor!"
"If you kill something directly, it can be regarded as a credit!"
The other two spoke, depending on the situation, these two people are not in a low position, otherwise they would not express their opinions in the silence of everyone.
Asked Chuanting was still hesitating, "These are all newcomers, I want to report a name casually, the high position, they may not be contacted, the low position, and may not be able to know, who can be selected?"
Thinking about it, during that time in the Sword Pavilion, the people who came into contact with it were all high-level members of the Sword Pavilion, and each of them was a pivotal figure, how could this group of little minions be able to get in touch, "It's just me who blames me, I only cared about cultivation at the beginning, and I didn't make any friends." ”
sighed in his heart, and the chubby and honest figure flashed in his mind, "That's just a bit of an impression, but what's his name?"
It's not that he doesn't want to report the names of Mo Weirui and Mu Yirou, the problem is that this group of people is too young and doesn't know the situation back then.
One side is famous, the other side is not famous, the level is completely unequal, and reporting the relationship will lead to more unnecessary misunderstandings.
"It seems that you are really a traitor, come to someone, kill them with me!"
Seeing the hesitation, the older man didn't say anything for a long time, and couldn't help but have a conclusion in his heart, and he didn't care about anything else, and directly beckoned to everyone to urge the mountain gate array.