The night always passed so quickly, the sky was bright, and the yard began to be busy again, but it was difficult for them to smile on their faces, because they knew that after completing this mission, they could finally go home with dignity, and the shame of the past could be recovered.

Xiao Zhou Yi also woke up early in the morning, even if the old Taoist priest left, but the morning class given to him by the old Taoist priest every morning was still essential.

At this moment, he had climbed onto the roof of the slope, sat in danger, and devoted himself to his mind, while demonstrating the method of cultivating the spirit given to him by the old Taoist, this method is called Daowei, the specific source of the old Taoist priest has not mentioned, but it is said that it was obtained by accident when he was young, in fact, the Xuantian Cultivation Heart Decision that he gave to Han Mu before is also a part of the small method that he evolved according to this Heart Sutra and added his own experience, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the same source.

At that time, I heard Lao Dao talk about this name, and Xiao Zhou Yi was shocked at that time, this name was very powerful when he heard it, but since he was a child, he has cultivated to the present, and he just feels that his spiritual strength and perception of the outside world are stronger than ordinary people, but it doesn't seem to help him in cultivation at all, probably because of Lao Dao's usual crooked painting style, in the long run, he once wondered if Lao Dao was cheating him again, after all, this is not once or twice, there is such an unreliable master, it may also be a kind of sadness。

However, for the strength of the old Taoist, Xiao Zhouyi has never doubted it, although his master usually likes to pretend to be a ghost and often pretends to be confused, but he knows that the old Taoist is really capable, but unfortunately he just doesn't hand it over to him, so he finally got something in his hand, and he has practiced it until now. The old Taoist priest only told him, "Unspeakable!" No, no, man, easy to die, but God is hard to destroy! When you can one day reach a higher level, you will naturally see the difference.

Zhou Yi's eyes were closed tightly on the roof, he exhaled naturally from his mouth and nose, and his spirit stared at his eyebrows, as if in the depths of the distant universe, he heard some Sanskrit sounds.

"Big brother, Xiao Yi ran to the roof in the morning, what kind of skills did he practice, stay for so long, don't you panic?" Han Meng saw that Xiao Zhou Yi had been on the roof for a while, and at the beginning, he looked at it curiously, observed, and looked at it again, the more he looked at it, the more bored he became, and then he had fun with Han Mu next to him.

Han Mu smiled and said: "Hey, you guy, you know how to dance knives and guns, other masters are masters, famous teachers produce high apprentices, where can we guess!"

"That's what you said, but the strange thing is that Xiao Yi doesn't know kung fu, this is what he said himself, and asked me to teach him kung fu, how dare I at that time, the master of the family is "Huh!"

"Shhh Han Mu hurriedly interrupted Han Meng's words, otherwise he was continuing, and looked around weakly, only to breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't know whether the old Taoist priest leaned against the wall, whether he was really going or fake, in case he was nearby, and he heard his own people gossiping behind his back, maybe he would come up with some kind of son.

"Okay, clean up, when Xiaoyi wakes up, let's go, come out, it's been so long, I guess you all miss your daughter-in-law, haha!" Han Mu looked at everyone and said with a smile.

"Uncle Mu, where are we going!" I don't know when, Xiao Zhou Yi opened his eyes, took three steps and did two steps, jumped onto the tree next to him, slid down, and stood in front of Han Mu with a smile and asked.

"Yo, you kid finally woke up, how was it, did you sleep well last night?" Han Mu touched Xiaoyi's head and said.

"Well, it's good, no old guy snoring, I slept pretty well last night......" At the mention of the old Taoist, he didn't know what was going on, and suddenly he was sour, but after a while, he immediately returned to normal.

Han Mu was also worried that this kid wouldn't miss his master last night, and he couldn't sleep with his thoughts, but now he seems to be in good spirits, looking at Xiao Zhouyi's unkempt appearance, Han Mu said again: "Xiaoyi, let's go into the city today, I'll go into the city with your Uncle Manganese to do some things, do you want to go together, you just arrived, you can take us around, but you are here, do you want to wash it, look at your messy hair, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to find a girl in the future!haha~~"

"That's right, Xiaoyi, you're like this, but no little girl wants to take a fancy to you, and if you can't marry a daughter-in-law in the future, you'll have to be with us old men for the rest of your life. Han Meng on the side also laughed.

"Uncle Manganese, I won't tell you, I'm just afraid that I'll be too handsome after washing! You also know that men are too handsome, and sometimes it's a kind of pain, forget it, I can't understand you to tell you. Xiao Zhouyi also stroked his hair as he spoke, and unceremoniously began to ridicule Han Meng, causing everyone present to laugh.

In Xuanyang City, in the City Lord's Mansion, above the lobby, Situ Xiong sat on the top of the main hall, looking at the people below without being angry and arrogant. Under it sat a middle-aged woman, wearing a long red dress, plump, with a golden peacock printed on it, surrounded by a hundred flowers, holding the dust, all the time on the body exuding a confusing aroma, intoxicating, although the temples look like they have slowly begun to turn white, but can not cover their delicate facial features, I think when I was young, I was also the object of ten thousand people.

The two girls standing behind this beautiful woman, the big and small sisters that Xiao Zhou Yi had seen in the Drunken Immortal Residence, Shangguan Xuan'er and Shangguan Wan'er, stood behind them obediently.

"You and I have been separated for more than 30 years, and the Qingyue Fairy back then was still so clean and beautiful, but I was already a twilight old man. Situ Xiong said.

"Situ City Lord, I also smiled, I didn't expect that you, who were silent and ruthless back then, would start to say such polite words one day. Qingyue responded.

Situ Xiong smiled and said: "People will always change, the world will also change, you and I are old acquaintances, thirty years, time flies so fast, I didn't expect that it should have come, I still remember the scene of the year." Situ Xiong seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes became solemn, and he fell into deep thought.