"Where does Wang Mingyang live?What's the matter, what are you going to do where Xiao Thirteen lives?" The sage felt a little strange about Wang Mou's sudden request, and didn't know what Wang Mou wanted to do.

"Hehe, is this, Kong Lao, we are so acquainted, don't you know who I am? What bad things can I do." Wang Mou said flatteringly.

"Hey, what you said is not right, how much I trusted to lend you the mountain behind my saint's peak at that time, ah, look at what you destroyed for me, hum, my liver hurts when I mention it, my sauerkraut that is close to a thousand years, I also specially added a sealing circle on it, you, you, you ......" The saint rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, looking at this as if he wanted to continue to teach Wang Mou a lesson, eh, but it seems that the saint also thinks so.

Of course, Wang Mou naturally wouldn't let such a thing happen, so he hurriedly ran to the saint's side and hugged the saint. "Old Kong, don't get excited, you don't look at my face, you also look at Wang Shisan's face, besides, I went to Wang Mingyang's brother's residence to prepare for the future, don't you know who I am. ”

The sage looked at Wang Mou, as one of the few people who knew that there was a group of people living in his inner world, he actually recognized Wang Mou's statement, nodded and said: "Okay, what is there to say, everyone, Wang Mou, I will borrow this kid for a while, and I will return it to you later." ”

After speaking, the sage grabbed Wang Mou and directly turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

"Hey, Kong Lao, slow down, I can't stand such a fast speed. Wang Mou was wrapped in this streamer by Kong Lao, and he directly had the urge to vomit.

"Fuck off, I'm not satisfied with being able to have such a fast speed, I can't stand it and vomit, but if you want to stand on me a little, I'll go and sacrifice my sauerkraut. The saint looked at Wang Mou with disdain.

"Hmm......" Wang Mou dared to continue in the face of such a threat, so he had to endure silently, and he didn't even say a word.

But after all, this speed is still very fast, and after about half a minute, Wang Mou and the others arrived at the former Wang Mingyang's residence.

"I, Mr. Kong, you let me slow down first, this strength is a bit big. Wang Mou leaned on a tree on the side, two trembling, almost wanting to go first.

"Heh, rookie. The saint looked at Wang Mou with disdain.

After relieving for a while, Wang Mou finally returned to normal, and walked towards the saint with an iron face.

"Let's go, Mr. Kong, let's go. Wang Mou said to the sage with some discomfort.

"Heh, that's it?" the sage smiled, turned around and walked forward, Wang Mou didn't dare to delay, and followed directly.

At this time, Wang Mou realized that he was there now, and now the place where Wang Mou was located was a green valley, and the beautiful breath of nature was permeated everywhere, and Wang Mou felt a sense of relaxation and joy when he was immersed in it.

"Old Kong, where is this place? I didn't find such a good place in Bailu Academy. Wang Mou looked at the surroundings with a smile, like such an indisputable paradise, if he could live in seclusion in such a beautiful place after washing his hands in the future, it would be a beautiful thing.

"Here?" the sage couldn't help but smile when he heard Wang Mou ask, "You should actually know this place. ”

"I know, where would I know about this place?" Wang Mou asked with some doubts, it was unscientific that such a beautiful place was actually known by himself.

"No, you will definitely know that this place is the place where the gods and demons fought back then, although this was not the main battlefield at that time, but it was also a larger battlefield at that time, where at least a hundred bones of gods and demons were buried, and the lowest one of them was the realm of heaven and man. ”

"Hiss-" Hearing the sage say this, Wang Mou couldn't help but gasp, he never thought that such a beautiful place would be the battlefield of the great war between gods and demons, the kind of lifeless place abandoned by gods.

"Of course, I also know what you want to ask, why is there so abundant water and grass here, in fact, I don't understand the truth of this, but I feel that this should have something to do with the Great Avenue of Noji Tailai, when I found this place thousands of years ago, it was still a desert, but when I stepped into it, it suddenly became full of life, it should be that I was a trace of anger at the beginning that caused the qualitative change of this place. ”

For the sage to say this, Wang Mou only sighed for a while, there is really no one like this explanation, is this luck or some indescribable metaphysics?

"So, a good place like this naturally can't be wasted, so I used it as the internal dormitory of the White Deer Academy, of course, only for me and my disciples. The saint said with a stinky and shameless look.

"No, Elder Kong, in this case, there won't be any complaints underneath, after all, I don't think your ordinary disciples' dormitories are too good. Wang Mou expressed his doubts at this time, although he said that he had not seen the residence of the ordinary Dizi of the White Deer Academy, but Wang Mou still heard some people say that the residence of the ordinary disciples of the White Deer Academy can only be regarded as ordinary, because what people flatter is the knowledge of asceticism, so it is really simple to the extreme in terms of accommodation.

"Hehe, boy, what you said is not right, I didn't stop my ordinary disciples from living better, it was back then that there were so many guys who had to say something about the cold window that could be inspirational and so simple, alas, you say, aren't they sick?" The sage also looked a little helpless at this time, fully showing his disdain for those people.

"Then, Elder Kong, why don't you stop them, causing this group of disciples of the White Deer Academy to live in such a difficult environment so far. ”

"Well, this one. The sage scratched his head a little embarrassed, "Boy, you should also know that our White Deer Academy has no source of income, so well, you can save a penny by earning money, and everyone has taken the initiative to ask for it, and we don't want to let the family go to a normal residence again." ”

"Uh......" Wang Mou's face was full of black lines at this time, and Wang Mou now doubted whether the thing that the cold window could inspire at the beginning would be spread by the saint himself.

So, in this atmosphere of chatting between Wang Mou and the saint, Wang Mou followed the saint to a courtyard.

This courtyard looks simple, but it has a different charm, as if it contains an unusual atmosphere.

"Okay, here, here is the courtyard of the little thirteen, alas, I haven't been here once since that incident, and today I came to this place again, alas, it's really emotional. The saint looked at this courtyard and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it seems that Wang Mingyang's departure did make the saint feel extremely sad.

"Okay, Old Kong, that Wang Mingyang brother is not really dead, can't I barely be regarded as Wang Mingyang now. Wang Mou looked at the saint and felt a little unbearable, so he stepped forward and comforted the saint.

"You?" the sage glanced at Wang Mou, his eyes were full of disdain, "Then I still miss my little thirteen, at least the little thirteen won't destroy the sauerkraut I worked so hard to save." ”

"......" Wang Mou is completely speechless now, how deeply obsessed the sage is with his sauerkraut, and he is still thinking about his jar of sauerkraut.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you, let's go in, I'm not going. The saint waved his hand at Wang Mou, then stepped aside, and motioned for Wang Mou to just go in and leave him alone.

Wang Mou looked at the closed door in front of him, took a deep breath, walked in directly, and stretched out his hand to push open the door that had been sealed for 10,000 years.

As soon as he entered this courtyard, Wang Mou smelled the fragrance of the scroll, and with the blessing of the saint, this place can be said to be the same as when Wang Mingyang left ten thousand years ago.

"Alas, the disciple of the saint is worthy of being the disciple of the saint, and the smell of books in the courtyard is so strong. Wang Mou couldn't help but sigh when he smelled this rich bookish atmosphere.

The smell of books in the courtyard is so strong, so the smell of books in the room will definitely be even stronger. Wang Mou thought so as a matter of course, but when Wang Mou opened the door, he was completely dumbfounded.

I'll go! What are these things! Wang Mou resisted the urge to scold, looked at the dazzling array of dolls in the house, and couldn't help but feel a trace of the urge to have a myocardial infarction.

The huge room is full of dolls of all colors, although they are all styles that have been outdated for a long time, but they are bright and lifelike.

But are these things really suitable for the existence of such a Confucian holy place? Wang Mou thought helplessly.

"What's the matter, Wang Mou, the room is still well preserved, I deliberately added several layers of barriers outside. The saint stood outside the courtyard and shouted to Wang Mou.

But it's just intact, it's scary. Wang Mou wanted to cry a little without tears, but the words he said became something.

"Well, Kong Lao, everything in the room is kept quite intact, and there doesn't seem to be any problem inside. ”

"That's good. The sage said with relief: "I think I was very worried that Xiao Thirteen's writings would be weathered because of my improper preservation, but it seems that my barrier was still relatively perfect. ”

"Uh-huh, thanks to Kong Lao. Wang Mou replied with a complicated face.

Really, although Wang Mou also said that he also saw some books in Wang Mingyang's room, but these dolls are really too insignificant compared to them, and Wang Mou even suspected in his heart that Wang Mingyang let him go back to his room to ensure that his dolls were still intact.

Of course, if this is really the case, Wang Mou is really afraid that he will not be able to help tearing Wang Yangming apart.

(To be continued)