"Here we are." Mu Yunzhi stopped.

The two of them were hovering above the clouds at the moment.

Lu Mang raised his head, and the starry sky rushed to his face, as if to overwhelm them.

"What a beautiful ......," Lu Mang muttered to himself.

This is a heartfelt exclamation, a compliment that has not been thought about by the brain, and is the first reaction of a person when he sees something beautiful.

"Do you come every night?" Lu Mang turned his head to look at Mu Yunzhi.

"Almost."

"There's such a good thing that doesn't call me? No righteousness! ”

"You said I was righteous enough." Mu Wanzhi blushed, and Lu Mang was now wrapped around her arm like a leather snake.

It's too close......

"I'm afraid you'll be angry." Mu Yunzhi said.

"What am I angry about? If you are sure in your own heart, you can, you can also check and monitor in advance, it is worthy of you, you must be a thief! ”

"I'm not a thief!"

Mu Yunzhi said indignantly, and suddenly pulled his arm away.

"I'll go! As for it? I'm kidding you to kill someone!? ”

Instinctively reacted, he instantly pounced on Mu Yunzhi, hugged her tightly, wrapped his hands around her waist, and clamped her legs between his legs.

It's not like a lean snake anymore, it's more like a sloth now.

"You come down!" Mu Yunzhi's face turned red, like a ripe tomato.

"I don't!" Lu Mang closed his eyes.

"You're not going to fall! I wrapped you in aura! Loosen up! ”

"Really?" Lu Mang was skeptical.

"Really! If I hadn't wrapped you in aura, you'd have fallen by the time I let go! How can you pounce again? ”

Well, that makes sense.

Lu Mang thought about it, tiptoed to let go of Mu Wanzhi, and sure enough, he had no intention of falling, and after completely letting go, he actually floated.

"Am I an immortal?" Lu Mang was a little excited, chopped his feet hard, pulled forward twice, and even flew forward for a short distance.

When he looked at Mu Yunzhi, Mu Yunzhi was glaring at him with a blushing face: "You are a chicken dog ascending to heaven!" Shameless! ”

Thinking of his actions just now, Lu Mang scratched his head a little embarrassed: "That...... I was scared just now, don't you mind, oops, it's not like I haven't hugged ......"

"Shut up!" Mu Yunzhi said.

This guy's skin is really getting thicker!

Lu Mang obediently shut up.

With a wave of Mu Yunzhi's jade hand, the clouds under him instantly floated over, and as if there was substance, Mu Yunzhi stepped on it gently.

Lu Mang followed and stepped on the clouds.

It's a magical feeling.

He simply lay on it and looked at the stars in the sky.

Mu Yunzhi sat next to him with his legs crossed, without saying a word.

"What nightmare are you sitting on?" Mu Yunzhi broke the silence.

"I won't tell you." Lu Mang said.

"Cut! Don't talk about pulling down! Mu Yunzhi didn't want to pay attention to him.

The two of them looked up at the sky together, and in this moment time seemed to stand still, with only the slight sound of the wind in their ears.

"What are you thinking?" Lu Mang suddenly asked, "Are you thinking about Xuanqing Sect?" Or is it your master? ”

"I want both." Mu Wanzhi responded lightly.

"And if you go back, will you miss me?" The ghost sent the gods, Lu Mang asked this question.

Mu Wanzhi was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Mang, and found that his expression was indifferent, not like a joke, but not like he cared much.

"As you said, when I go back, your grave will not be found." Mu Yunzhi did not answer positively, "If you are really dead, I will set up a grave for you to pay tribute to you." ”

"Phew! Crow's beak! I have the magic weapon in my body now, and I will live a long life! Lu Mang showed off his jade pendant.

"100 years old is still a short time." Mu Wanzhi muttered.

Lu Mang was choked and had to snort twice.

"You are very good to me, except for Shizun, you are the best person to me, I will always remember you." Mu Yunzhi said seriously.

Lu Mang pouted.

Just remember...... It doesn't feel like it's enough.

The huge moon was also shining brightly, fused with the starlight, like the tide rushing to the shore, and the two of them bathed in the tide like this, Mu Wanzhi looked up to meet the starlight, and the brilliance flowed like mercury on her face.

Lu Mang looked at Mu Yunzhi's side face and was slightly stunned.

"What about you? What are you thinking? She suddenly turned her head and met Lu Mang's eyes.

"I was thinking you were so good-looking...... Wrong! Lu Mang's heart was a little weak, and he looked away, "I'm wondering if I can go to the toilet here...... That's what I woke up for. ”

“……”

……

Before dawn, Mu Yunzhi pulled Lu Mang and landed firmly on the balcony.

As soon as Lu Mang got home, he ran to the toilet, and walked out of the bathroom with satisfaction with the sound of the toilet flushing.

The door to the balcony closed again, and Mu Yunzhi also changed into modern clothes and sat between the teddy bear and the second senior brother to meditate.

It seems that she refines her aura at this time every time......

Lu Mang pursed his lips and went to sleep, it's still early.

Thinking about it, he went into the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

……

The time came in the morning, and it was already more than nine o'clock when Lu Mang got up.

Yawned and came to the living room and found that Mu Yunzhi was already busy in the kitchen.

"Or ravioli?" Lu Mang asked while squeezing toothpaste.

"yes, tired of eating? Who woke you up so late? If you can't buy breakfast, eat wontons with me. Mu Wanzhi said.

"So what can I do...... I was a little excited to fly for so long last night, and you don't understand the joy of taking off for the first time. ”

"You haven't been on a plane?"

"No...... Besides, it's completely different from flying, right? Airplanes are a means of transportation. ”

Mu Yunzhi thought about it and didn't understand it very well.

There are also monks in the sect who fly with the sword, so isn't the flying sword also a means of transportation by the standards here? It's all flying, what's the difference?

"That...... Mu Yunzhi, I want to ask you a question. Lu Mang washed his face.

"You ask." Mu Yunzhi's wontons were cooked, and a bowl was given to Lu Mang, and the rest was all his own.

"What is this Dao heart of yours?" Lu Mang took the wonton handed by Mu Yunzhi.

He remembered the dream he had from last night.

I remember that on the day she just crossed over, Mu Yunzhi also said the words "messing with my Dao heart" because she didn't believe in the crossing.

"Others don't know, my Dao heart is bent on becoming an immortal, becoming the first immortal of Xuanqing Sect, and becoming the pride of my master." Mu Yunzhi thought slightly.

"That's equivalent to your obsession with cultivation?"

"Yes."

"Then your obsession should be the pride of your master, this is your Dao heart."

"It's to ascend to immortality."

"What if your master doesn't want you to ascend to immortality? Do you still cultivate immortals? ”

"Impossible! I am a natural spirit, which is why the master has taken a fancy to me. Mu Yunzhi shook his head firmly.

"But what if she just doesn't want to? This is all your wishful thinking, you mistakenly thought that your master wanted you to soar to immortal because you were a cultivation genius, but you are so strong, your master has long been proud of you, right? What if she just wanted you to accompany her and be her favorite disciple? Lu Mang's questions came one after another, like a machine gun.

Mu Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, and snorted coldly: "What you said is messing with my Dao heart!" ”

"Got it." Lu Mang understood and silently ate the wontons.

He remembered that in his dream, Mu Yunzhi held a sword around his neck.

What did she do to mess up her Dao heart?

Lu Mang didn't know.

……