On the side of the thin monkey, it is even more poignant, with few belongings, but it is also carefully dotted, and every worn-out piece of clothing is folded neatly, as if there are self-evident expectations for the future.

Their dwellings are extremely simple, and the cobwebs in the corners seem to tell the bitterness of the past few years. But for Zhang Mo, this room carries all his past, and every cry and laughter here is an indispensable part of his life. As the things were cleaned up, those memories were smoothed out one by one and sorted into the deepest drawer in my heart.

The morning sun shines through the window lattice, dappled on the two of them, bringing the warmth of a new day. With a vision for the future and reluctance to the past, they stepped out of this door and took firm steps in the direction of Liuyun Mountain. In the copper box, it seems that the resonance of the owner's heartbeat can also be felt, lying quietly in his arms, waiting for the unlocking of fate.

Zhang Mo and the thin monkey still retained the innocence and joy of the youth, and the two set foot on the road to Liuyun Mountain again.

The skinny monkey is full of curiosity and excitement about the upcoming new life, and one moment it rolls in the air, and then falls back to the ground, like a monkey.

And Zhang Mo had to let go of his steps and try his best to keep up.

When they finally crossed the last steep ridge, the majestic gatehouse came into view again, and the powerful pen "Liuyun Mountain Xiuzhendi" several big characters hung high on the door plaque, which was the entrance to the cultivation of immortals, a watershed for immortals.

When they stepped over the quaint gatehouse engraved with the words "Liuyun Mountain Xiuzhendi", the surrounding air seemed to be solemn, precipitating an awe-inspiring solemn atmosphere. The skinny monkey, who was usually naughty and mischievous, became extremely calm at this moment, he waved his hand, took a deep breath, and resolutely stepped in the direction of Taibai Peak, where his new division and future awaited him.

Zhang Mo watched this scene silently, with both excited and complicated emotions surging in his heart. Immediately, he turned slightly, facing the east side, and walked towards Songtao Peak with a firm step. Every leaf here, every wisp of wind, seems to be whispering, telling the fascinating path of cultivation.

As the two of them faded away, their backs grew smaller and smaller along the misty mountain road until they disappeared into their respective peaks. New life, new challenges, new miracles are waiting for them to discover, to pursue, to conquer. And the copper box in Zhang Mo's arms seems to have become heavier at this moment of separation, as if it carries something more powerful than the guidance of fate.

Songtao Peak, worthy of its name, is full of pine forests at its peak, and the pine waves fluctuate like the tide of the sea, and the sound shakes the valley. Zhang Mo stepped on this ancient mountain road, surrounded by continuous green brick and green tile buildings, they are silent and quaint, without luxurious gatehouse plaques, looking solemn and mysterious.

As a gust of mountain wind blew, the mist of medicinal fragrance gently diffused in the air, Zhang Mo couldn't help but be a little confused, and secretly wondered if he had strayed into somewhere.

Just as he was standing at the intersection and hesitating, Shen Liang walked out of the courtyard on the side with a hint of dusty atmosphere, swaying his folding fan lightly, and smiling: "Oh, the new life is coming." ”

Seeing the familiar face, Zhang Mo was relieved, he patted the beads of sweat on his forehead, and stepped forward with a smile: "Senior Brother Shen is Liangzi, right?" ”

Shen Liang frowned, and corrected in a deep voice: "Under the surname Shen, the name is bright, the word is bright, just call me Brother Guangming." Let's go, I'll take you to settle down, and I'll have to introduce you to the teacher later. ”

Shen Liang introduced these courtyards lightly. The buildings here are not rigid and serious, but each courtyard has its own style, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the Danding, the runes, the scriptures, and the apricot forest courtyards are lined up in turn, among which the apricot forest courtyard is the place of medical practice.

Finally, Shen Liang led Zhang Mo to a quiet courtyard.

"Anpingju Garden"

This yard actually has a name, there are a number of osmanthus trees here, the grass is green, and a few small flowers are quietly open, exuding a faint fragrance. Such an environment, although simple, is also extraordinarily comfortable, which makes the tension in Zhang Mo's heart slowly turn into an expectation for future life.

When I entered a side room, I saw a banner hanging on the wall with a large letter:

Wen!

The furnishings in the room are simple and clean, with a few wooden chairs, a table, and a bookshelf, and there are a lot of books on the shelves, which looks antique. On the right side of the door, against the wall, is a wooden bed with thin futons stacked on top of each other. Zhang Mo put the burden on the chair, but put the box on the inside of the bed.

What a quiet environment, Zhang Mo praised it in his heart.

"There are fewer assistants, even fewer new students this year, 11 in total, each of them is a single room, which is impossible in other departments, go, take you to meet the various division commanders"

"Brother Guangming", Zhang Mo asked: "What do we learn from auxiliaries, why is it called an auxiliary door?" And I've heard that the assistance is not very good? What's going on? ”

"This is a series of questions", Shen Liang smiled, shaking the folding fan as he walked, "Come on, although I will know sooner or later, I will still talk to you."

"First of all, I'm not an auxiliary door," Shen Liang said in surprise.

"Huh?! You're not an auxiliary door? Zhang Mo was a little surprised, looking at his protagonist Fan, thinking that it was a door.

"As for me, I grew up in this Songtao Peak since I was a child, and my father is the master of the vein of the Divine Rune, but I learned the Dao method. I'm familiar with the situation, and I'll be fine today anyway, so I'll pick up the new disciple."

Looking at Zhang Mo's surprised expression, Shen Liang was very useful, and glanced at Zhang Mo's clothes again, knowing that his family background was not good, and he had seen and heard little, but he didn't care, but talked eloquently: "Let me tell you this, if there is a master, there will be an auxiliary, and if there is an auxiliary, there must be a master, the people you usually hear about cultivating the truth are either martial artists, who are good at martial arts, or they are Taoist people, who are good at all kinds of spells and Taoism, right?" ”

Zhang Mo nodded, "Yes, I thought there were only two kinds before."

Shen Liang's words were as clear as a mountain spring, reaching Zhang Mo's ears, casting a stone in his heart lake, causing ripples.

"Yes, martial artists and Dao Fa are the main forces in battle, this is common knowledge known to the world." Shen Liang's tone was firm, as if he was telling the iron laws of this world, "However, they still need to supplement Sasuke." Think about it, the source of these elixirs and runes, as well as the treatment of injuries, how can they not be supported by corresponding knowledge and skills? ”

Zhang nodded silently.

Seeing this, Shen Liang smiled slightly, and continued: "These pills, those are the results of the alchemist's research day and night. The rune is the crystallization of the hard work of the master of the rune. As for the art of medicine, it is the wisdom of the healer. Finally, it is related to the study and application of scriptures, involving martial arts, mental methods, and direct scriptural warfare, which are the core of the four veins of the auxiliary gate. ”