After Han Shiyong left Hele Mountain, in the early morning after the heavy rain in the mountains stopped.

A man in a white feather coat appeared in the col where Han Shiyong was lying before, his face was softer, but a pair of eyebrows were slightly longer than ordinary people, bent on both sides of a small section, a little red on the forehead was very bright, it was Yi Shuyuan, who was transformed into a white crane, and it was also a change in change.

Because the heavy rain caused the flash flood, there were no additional traces of the place where Han Shiyong had studied, but Yi Shuyuan still bent down at this moment, reached out in the mud, and then pinched a scorched black rope and lifted it.

Oh, not a rope, it's a blackened snake.

This snake doesn't have the strength of the dynasty, let alone Han Shiyong's luck, so naturally it can't die anymore, but there is one thing in the charred body that has not been carbonized.

As the mountain breeze blew, the charred black snake in Yi Shuyuan's hand turned into pieces, and the black powder went away with the wind, leaving an oval thing in his hand, like a crystal clear red gem.

In the midst of this gem, bursts of red light occasionally appeared, like flowing water and fire.

"This big toad is gone, and he left me a big gift."

The dead snake is naturally the medicine king snake, this snake is known for its fire poison, and it has absorbed the essence blood spilled by the big toad, and the huge fire essence finally gathered at the snake gall, becoming the fire ruby in Yi Shuyuan's hand at this moment.

At this time, Yi Shuyuan suddenly looked to the side, and two lines of fire crossed the sky, and it turned out that Shi Sheng flew here on the Hot Wheels.

At this moment, Gray Mian had returned to his original state, lying on Shi Sheng's head and looking at the col below.

"Is that Master?"

Shi Sheng asked, but Gray Mian couldn't be completely sure, after all, it had never seen Mr. become like this, looking at it from a distance, it was more like an immortal in temperament than the original, but there were remnants of demonic energy everywhere in the mountains, and it seemed to be more harmonious with that person.

"Judging by the clothes, it should be sir, but it doesn't seem to be the same."

Yi Shuyuan looked at the sky and smiled, put away the red snake gall bladder and flicked his sleeves, and after a crane roared, he turned into a white-feathered crane and flew away.

"That's Master!" "Nonsense!"

——

The matter of Heleshan was not widely publicized, whether it was Bai Yudao or the government army.

After that day, in addition to Liao Wenzhen and his disciples and other people from Bai Yudao, eighty percent of the soldiers and horses of the government army returned, and the remaining two percent were missing, most of them had accidents in heavy rain and torrents, or were drowned in the swamps of Hele Mountain.

Han Shiyong came back and asked Liao Wenzhen to immediately withdraw all the disciples on the side of Hele Mountain.

One day, two days, three days.

Nearly a month has passed, and Han Shiyong has been in the palace view of Baiyu Dao in Yunlu Mansion.

He sat quietly in the room, hanging up the curtains to block out all light, leaving the ashram in complete darkness.

The only light source in the room is a stick of incense in the incense burner, and whenever the incense is about to burn out, Han Shiyong will relight it and relight it, just sitting in the dark and watching the sparks of the incense.

During this time, there was no fire poison of the demon king snake, and there were no other yang things, but the cold feeling in Han Shiyong's body did not appear again.

The painful memories of that night's thunderstorm like a pot of oil came back to my heart.

"It turns out that Zhao Yuansong didn't come at all, maybe he has already died, so can't I get the so-called fairy fate? Doesn't the so-called ladder of ascending immortals exist? ”

Han Shiyong muttered, but a smile appeared on his face.

There are different pictures in his mind, it is a terrifying giant python rising from the clouds of ice and snow, and there is a huge toad in Hele Mountain that swallows the sky and thunders, and the white crane that flutters its wings for nine days

"If it doesn't work, find another way"

In a month's time, his empty body gradually filled with different vitality, and also made him gradually wake up from the chaos, and at this moment, a special breath emerged from the body, sometimes like ice and sometimes like fire.

Han Shiyong's eyes became sharper than before, his body felt better than before, and a strange feeling in his heart was constantly growing.

——

Of course, the absence of the national teacher has also caused some impact, and on this day, the emperor of the capital sent someone to come.

No outsiders dared to approach the house where Han Shiyong was, and the Taoist who delivered the food this month also put the rice outside the door, and many times the food was left intact when it was taken away.

But today, since the Son of Heaven came to ask, Liao Wenzhen, as a disciple of the national teacher, could only come over and disturb him.

There was no one outside Han Shiyong's house, only two disciples were guarding the door of the inner courtyard, Liao Wenzhen walked to the front of the house alone, approached the door and listened for a while but couldn't hear any sound.

"Master? Master, are you okay? ”

Han Shiyong, who was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, opened his eyes suddenly.

"Didn't you say don't bother me?"

Hearing Han Shiyong's voice coming out, Liao Wenzhi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained.

"Master, the disciple doesn't want to disturb the master, but His Majesty sent an envoy to inquire about the situation, and I hope you can return to Beijing!"

"Your Majesty has sent someone."

Han Shiyong's voice came from inside the house, and then the footsteps reached the door, Liao Wenzhen hurriedly took a few steps back, and saluted as soon as the door opened.

"Disciple meets Master!"

After saluting, Liao Wenzhen didn't get a response, frowned slightly, and then looked up carefully, and saw Han Shiyong standing in front of the door looking at him, and that look made him feel a little strange.

With a slight tremor in his heart, Liao Wenzhen hurriedly said.

"Master, Your Majesty has sent an envoy to invite you back to the capital! Oh yes, the disciple also collected some items for you that can detoxify the cold, I don't know"

"No need, let's go back to Beijing and take me to meet the angel."

"Yes!"

Liao Wenzhen hurriedly responded and took Han Shiyong to the front hall of the palace to see the envoy of the capital.

It's just that about half an hour later, Han Shiyong was still over there to ask the messenger of the Son of Heaven about something, while Liao Wenzhen secretly ran back to the backyard and returned to the outside of his master's house.

Looking at the dim room, Liao Wenzhen hesitated, quietly entered the house, and came to the futon where Han Shiyong was meditating.

It's just that under this sandalwood fragrance, Liao Wenzhi seems to smell a trace of other smells, which makes him can't help but have goosebumps on his body.

Is it really demonic!

Liao Wenzhen was excited, he didn't dare to move anything, let alone stay here for a long time, so he hurriedly walked out of the door and gently closed the door, but his expression was extremely uneasy.

But when Liao Wenzhen walked out of the small courtyard, his expression returned to normal.

When the envoy of the capital went back to the post house, Han Shiyong issued an order to prepare to return to the capital, of course, this time he returned to Beijing and no longer went alone, but to put on a posture belonging to the national teacher.

In the cloud dew view of Bai Yu Dao, Liao Wenzhen returned to his residence.

"Master, are you back?"

"Hmm!"

Liao Wenzhen turned his head to look at his disciples, this room has a meditation room for practicing exercises, and there are also two bedrooms, and he usually lives with his disciples to facilitate guidance.

"I'm finally going back to the capital, although Yunlu Mansion is good, it's always not as comfortable as the capital, I've been here for so long, I really miss it."

"What do you think?"

The disciple covered his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

"Nothing."

Liao Wenzhen shook his head, took out his magic weapon, and planned to calculate a hexagram for himself.

"Click." With a sound, his hand pinched the turtle shell of the divination, and the latter had already cracked, and this crack seemed to appear in Liao Wenzhen's heart, making him have a bad premonition.

"Ah Zheng."

"Here, Master!"

Liao Wenzhen looked up at the disciple who was packing up his things over there.

"You don't want to go back this time."

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and the movements of his hands also stopped, and he looked at the master with a reluctant face.

"Am I still here?"

Liao Wenzhen stood up, walked up to the disciple, and looked at him very seriously.

"Didn't you say that sometimes you miss your relatives in the country? You. Do you want to retreat? ”

"Huh?"

The disciple's eyes widened suddenly, but when he saw the master's serious face, his heart suddenly panicked.

"Master, what did the disciple do badly, whether it was a lack of academic diligence, or something wrong, because he didn't protect the government army, or something else, you say it, the disciple must change, and you must change it to your satisfaction."

Wouldn't it be expelled from the school to retreat from the realm, this is not only a question of filial piety, but also a question of glory and wealth.

As the grandson of the national teacher and apprentice, Ah Zheng's powerful position is also extraordinary, and he has long been accustomed to the days of glory and wealth!

Liao Wenzhen knew his disciple, and there was some softness in his eyes.

"The goal of my Bai Yu Dao is to help Da Yan in Sheji, and to cultivate and become an immortal in himself, loyal to Sheji and loyal to the Daoxin, but it is not without emotion, and there is no need to give up seven emotions and six desires, calculate it for the teacher, you haven't returned to your hometown for almost six or seven years, right?"

"Yes, it's been seven years"

Liao Wenzhen nodded.

"It's been too long, it's time to go back and see, this time in Hele Mountain, we are still alive and near, in the future, we will subdue demons and eliminate demons to suppress the world, maybe there will be danger, go back and see."

Hearing this, the disciple felt a little relieved.

"I thought Master, you were going to drive me out of the master's door, scared me to death, I listened to you, go back and see, then how long will I go back?"

Liao Wenzhen smiled.

"I'll prepare some gold for you, stay for a year and a half, you are the eldest son in the family, for the remaining brothers and sisters in your family to complete the major events in life, for your father's 60th birthday, it's almost it, this is filial piety, you must be dedicated!"

"This, it's easy to celebrate my father's birthday, but something else"

"Less nonsense, get out of here after taking the money!"

Liao Wenzhen patted his disciple's head, and the latter even claimed "yes", and when he covered the back of his head, he found that there were some more bills in his hand.

After a while, Ah Zheng left Master's room, rubbing his head and frowning slightly, and glanced back at the courtyard over there.

Master didn't expect anything bad, did he?

(End of chapter)