PS: [Chapter 466 is blocked, overhaul is equivalent to rewriting water injection, so don't let everyone waste money subscribed, mainly because of the casualty data after the disaster, and Tang Muzhi's luck has deteriorated. Chapter 467 has also been greatly changed, and some places are unknown, don't blame it. I know this part of the plot is not easy to send out, and it should have been skipped directly, in order to avoid affecting the reading experience, I still wrote some talks, and soon crossed over to the original timeline. 】

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After Tang Muzhi left, Lin Zhici kept pacing in the corridor, and after pondering for a while, he still didn't walk into Feng Weiguo's office to tell him about it, these two people have the best relationship in the Health Department, Tang Muzhi has a situation, can he Feng Weiguo know? Perhaps at the end of last year, when Tang Muzhi decided to stay abroad, he already had a hunch.

Besides, if the Department of Health is completely impossible to transfer without Tang Muzhi, then there is no need for the Department of Health to exist, and Lin Zhici's concept of doing things in the Department of Health is to emphasize the supremacy of information and reduce the role of personal strength in the task.

Leaving the Health Department, Tang Muzhi felt that the weather in Jiangcheng was gradually becoming gloomy, he looked up at the sky, as if he was looking at the gods above the sky, his heart was extremely pure, and there were no longer any thoughts in his mind.

After a long time, an incomparably accurate coordinate rose in Tang Mu's heart, which was an instruction, a slogan, at this moment, the "Heavenly Dao" was as clear as a real thing, and it was driving him in the direction of that coordinate with an indifferent and ruthless attitude.

Tang Muzhi resisted the drive of the Heavenly Dao and returned to the Tang Gate with the Great Luo Cave View.

The emerald hill of Tangmen is still quiet and quiet, slowly rising from the stone steps laid out in the forest, after a while, you can see the modern buildings hidden in the mountains, the white and hard door number stone sits at the gate, there are disciples on duty in the guardhouse, after seeing him, he hurriedly opened the electric gate, and then said softly: "Uncle Shi, are you back?" ”

"How's everything going in the door?" Tang Muzhi bowed slightly, walked towards the door, and saw that there were glass shards piled up under the dormitory and the building.

"Fortunately, everyone was practicing at the time of the earthquake, no one was injured, and some parts of the old teaching building and dormitory collapsed, which was also dangerous, and no one could live there. Now everyone is in the back mountain. The disciple said respectfully.

Back Mountain.

This is adjacent to the Tang Mound, and I was originally worried that the disciples would mistakenly enter the Bagua Array, so I have been drawing a path for the disciples, those roads can be walked, those roads cannot be walked, and the disciples who joined the Tang Sect before the zero five years are all clear...... But now there is no need, under the mandatory requirements of the company, the main chord of the Houshan automatic mechanism array was dismantled, and the task of taking care of Tang Tsukasa was assigned to the children of the inner door, rotating every week, a group of three, a total of five groups of fifteen people, during which there was no division commander to supervise the practice, in addition to not being able to leave the scope of duty, it was also equivalent to a holiday.

Five years ago, this was the place where twenty Gu children were enlightened, and there were playgrounds, classrooms and single-story dormitories in the open space of the back mountain.

After the separation of the inner and outer doors, the Tang Sect's requirements for the inner disciples became stricter, and with the Health Department as a springboard for life and death trials, the atmosphere of the inner door has changed a lot.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and everyone felt very surprised when they saw Tang Muzhi, who had always been unpredictable, suddenly appear in the Tang Gate, and came up to greet him, and Tang Muzhi greeted him one by one...... He saw Ye Kexin behind the crowd.

A trace of imperceptible guilt flashed in Tang Muzhi's eyes, he smiled in the direction of Ye Kexin, and the group of disciples also gave way with interest.

Since the beginning of 03 years, Ye Kexin, as the spokesperson of Tang Muzhi's disaster avoidance cause, has helped her unswervingly, unconditionally supported all of Tang Muzhi's decisions, even if those decisions seemed extremely unreasonable at the time, dissecting the appearance of industrial poverty alleviation, Tang Muzhi and Ye Kexin have come all the way, doing nothing more than two things, population migration and earthquake avoidance drills, before the earthquake came, the county town and village in the epicenter had long been cut off from fireworks, and the nearby area was also ten rooms and nine empty, in a distant place, residential buildings were rebuilt, The school area has also made arrangements, and on the 10th of this month, a "Welcome to the Olympics" event was held, so that those teachers and students left Shuzhong in batches, and more than 30,000 people were directly spared by Tang Mu's plan.

But to this day, Ye Kexin is no longer able to associate these things with Tang Muzhi's purpose...... Tang Muzhi believed that Feng Zhenghao was the same, they still couldn't understand the purpose of Tang Muzhi's migration, and in the face of Tang Muzhi, their associative ability was "deprived".

Everything is so natural, Ye Kexin is glad that the holding of the "Welcome to the Olympics" event has avoided the disaster of those school teachers and students, and attributed it to coincidence and providence, without thinking of Tang Muzhi at all, they walked hand in hand on the forest path in the back mountain, facing the devastated rivers and mountains, Ye Kexin was worried but full of hope, she was so bright and moving, sometimes quiet and dignified like the warm moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, sometimes young and lively like the rising sun, she was the greatest luck in Tang Muzhi's life.

Ye Kexin leaned on Tang Muzhi's broad shoulders to the second half of the night, the moon here was warm white, and the yellow moon halo reflected the surrounding clouds very clearly, and the shadows of the two were imprinted on the green grass to wrap them. The disturbances in the world have nothing to do with us from now on, Tang Muzhi thought so, a warmth rose silently under the moon, Ye Kexin turned her head in Tang Muzhi's arms, and saw two ethereal matches, one black and one white, diverging to the surroundings, like starlight scattered in the world, bidding farewell to the earth in a deep way, the afterglow of Ye Kexin's eyes diverged, and he saw that his temples were more pale at some point.

"Pastoral ......"

Ye Kexin's eyes were confused, and suddenly she even thought that she had fallen asleep, the dream must no longer be sweet, an unspeakable sadness came to her heart, she stretched out her hand and stroked Tang Muzhi's cheek, she clearly saw that the eyes that had always been bright and deep, containing the wisdom of seeing through the mortal dust, finally dimmed, like a candle flame fluttering in the wind and rain, quietly extinguished in silence, completely integrated with the surrounding environment, and fell into nothingness after silence.

Tang Muzhi held her hand and increased his strength, he clearly felt that the surrounding environment was stagnant, he could no longer see things outside the sight of ordinary people, and he could not arbitrarily change the changes in this world, fate's tolerance and gifts to him were far away at this moment, fortunately, those who were just passing by were still able to see the person in his arms, feel her trembling and sadness, and he could also comfort her and tease her, which was enough.

Some people died, but not completely......