At the foot of Muqiu Mountain, the bodies of the two girls trembled slightly when they were asked by Zhang Hanshu's words, but they still didn't raise their heads, they just kept shedding tears, and they didn't know what they were sad about.

Zhang Hanshu turned into a smile again, squinted at Meng Lusi and smiled, and said indifferently: "You are not disappointed?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "My own children, what is there to be disappointed in? I think it's worth it if I die for them to live." ”

Zhang Hanshu really didn't have a way to take these three people, and it was a pity that they didn't paint their faces and sing big dramas one by one. Take the bodies of two butterflies that have been transformed by secret treasures, and just want to find a talisman that can shock people's hearts?

Besides, does he dare Zhang Muliu?

Before coming, Zhang Muliu had already made it clear that these two butterflies each had half of the secret treasures hidden on their bodies, and it was estimated that they were either stolen from other families or hacked by some means. Otherwise, if he hadn't fled all the way from Yue to Liang, Liang would not have been able to stay, and would have gone to the western border of the Song Kingdom.

Zhang Hanshu said with a smile: "When a father wants his daughter to live, when he is a daughter, he really only thinks about his own life? Mu Qiushan can't tolerate such a white-eyed wolf." ”

Meng Lusi raised his head, and didn't have time to think about whether it was a little unreasonable, so he looked directly at Zhang Hanshu and said in a deep voice: "If I can meet Master Jianhou, I will give a gift, and it is up to Jianhou to decide whether to accept us or not." ”

Zhang Hanshu thought for a moment, and said in his heart that this guy started to be a shopkeeper on the mountain, if he left, he would have to give him something to do as soon as possible, and he had to know that it was not easy for us to be the owner of the mountain, right?

"Come with me, when the mountain lord sees you, I don't know. Still, I have a good word to advise the damned ghost. Zhang Hanshu walked ahead and said with a smile.

Meng Lusi stood up, caught up with Zhang Hanshu in a few steps, and clenched his fists and spoke: "This fairy, please speak, the younger generation is humbly taught." ”

Damn the ghost, it was naturally the three of Monlus, and as for what a good word is, I have to listen to this person.

Zhang Hanshu pursed his lips, and said in his heart that the previous sentence was still a fairy, and the back was a senior?

"Our mountain lord is a kind-hearted and kind person, and he is more of a Jianghu person than you Jianghu people. It's just that he can't see people pretending to be stupid in front of him. You Meng Lusi can play tricks in front of my eyes, and when you get to him, you can play tricks and try it, I'm Mu Qiushan, how can I lack wood?"

The implication is that we all know what the three of you want to play. It's okay in front of me Zhang Hanshu, and when you get to Zhang Muliu, you can try.

Meng Lusi is not a monk, and Zhang Hanshu is too lazy to take him to the sky, and the hundreds of miles to Qiutan are walked by a few people.

Along the way, Meng Lusi had a set of unmatched ones, but where was Zhang Hanshu willing to pay attention to them? Bringing people up by himself, this was almost a prelude to the first cut. Just ask that Mu Liu not to embarrass himself, and don't put on small shoes for himself.

Although both of them are surnamed Zhang, in Zhang Hanshu's eyes, this young mountain lord has never been a generous person, and he picks and searches all day long, and he doesn't know how Li Qiushui looks at him.

Zhang Muliu naturally saw the situation here, transmitted the voice to Zhang Hanshu, and said angrily: "Why do you have so many eyes, you have to get them to bother me, right?"

Zhang Hanshu smiled strangely, "Mountain Master, I've been busy in Muqiu Mountain for so long, your old man doesn't give any benefits, where is there anyone who makes people do things for nothing!"

In fact, after getting acquainted with each other, Zhang Hanshu is quite annoying, the key is that you can't do anything with her.

Zhang Muliu had mentioned to Zhang Lan before that the wine shop and the immortal mansion outside the mountain would be taken care of in the future, and Zhang Hanshu would be left in the mountain as the account room, but Zhang Lan refused to agree. The big housekeeper said that he was a big housekeeper, and his daughter couldn't manage the money anymore, otherwise what would have become?

After listening to Zhang Hanshu's transmission, Zhang Muliu said helplessly: "Don't take people to Qiutan, I don't like people I don't like to go to places I like very much." ”

Zhang Hanshu rolled his eyes, dizzy.

However, she didn't plan to take Meng Lusi to Qiutan, that place, who doesn't know that it is the place where he Zhang Muliu and his friends drink and tea?

Seeing that Zhang Hanshu never ignored him, Meng Lusi shut up and just followed the woman slowly. The Su Butterfly and the Colorful Butterfly in the back didn't say a word, just buried their heads in the road.

When they reached the halfway point of the mountain, several people saw a young man, dressed in a gray cloth robe, carrying a large and terrifying stone pier in each hand, walking outside the stone steps, step by step, climbing the mountain with difficulty.

Zhang Hanshu covered his forehead and shouted: "What are you doing kid? If you don't have a road, why do you step on other people's flowers and plants?"

Zhong Shouju turned his head, didn't care about the sweat, and sneered: "Isn't this afraid of stepping on a good stone step!"

The woman was dumbfounded, looking at Zhong Shouju like a fool, "When you can break this stone step, you will really become a terrible person." ”

Good guy, can the steps in the blessed land mountain give you Zhong Shouju to step on rotten? Under the Yuanying realm, even if someone blows hard, it will be difficult to damage the stone steps.

Zhong Shouju was dumbfounded, tentatively stepped on the stone steps, and suddenly felt that he was a fool.

Zhang Hanshu below supported his forehead with his hand, and said in his heart that this guy was too embarrassing.

The young pig slaughterer only felt that his cheeks were hot, and he stepped on the stone steps and climbed quickly to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Hanshu took Meng Lusi and the three of them to the west for a few miles, arrived at a house, pointed inside, and let them go in by themselves. Then he flashed away and went to find Sister Xixuan.

The house that Meng Lusi entered was actually not big, not even as good as his courtyard in the Dragon Mansion.

A young voice came from inside the room, "Why do you think I should help you?"

Before the middle-aged man could say anything, Su Die and Cai Die suddenly stepped forward, and one of them performed a small immobilization spell, and then faced the room, knelt on the ground, and begged: "Shangxian, we are willing to exchange the accompanying treasures for the protection of Mu Qiushan." ”

Zhang Mu in the house was clear, and he was still clumsy.

"Since it's a companion treasure, what will happen to you after you give it to me?"

Caidie smiled bitterly: "The body will appear, if there is no great immortal fate, it will be difficult to practice." ”

Zhang Muliu smiled: "Why are you willing?"

Su Die smiled and said: "The master and mother we shouted in our mouths, but we shouted in our hearts that we were fathers and mothers. The harmful mother has passed away, and I can't let my father suffer anymore, so I ask the fairy to protect my father's life. ”

Monrous's eyes struggled, but his body couldn't move, only tears flowed down his face.

Didn't you say okay, I'm going to sell miserably for the safety of the two of you? What are you doing here?

The door creaked open, and out of the back room came a young man with a hosta on his head, a long sword on his back, and a white coat of snow.

The three of them looked up and were immediately shocked, "Zhang Beigu?"

Zhang Muliu shook his head with a smile, waved his hand to untie the fixing technique, and said softly: "I really didn't expect that Su Die and Cai Die would have a day when they would think about others." ”

The two selfish girls, in order to walk a little longer, did not hesitate to sprinkle pollen on Zhang Muliu and Fang Onion. This is no different from the life of the grass Kan.

Later, in the town inn, he relied on his money, so he had to force the guests to give up the room, which was very domineering.

I don't know what they have experienced in the past month or so, they actually think about others, even if that person is the person they care about, Zhang Muliu also finds it very interesting.

The eyes of the two girls were complicated, and they didn't expect that the person they met casually on the road was actually the last life-saving straw they could grasp now. It really fulfilled what this man said, "Where do you not meet in life." ”

Meng Lusi clenched his fists and bent deeply, "The few times I was dying before, I often thought of Shangxian in my heart, and there was nothing else in my heart except guilt. ”

Zhang Muliu smiled, shook his head and said, "That's it, anyway, you don't have a few days to live, and it's already good if you have remorse." ”

As soon as the two girls heard this, they immediately knelt down towards Zhang Muliu again, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and cried bitterly: "Shangxian save my father, it is us who make Shangxian angry, if you want to settle accounts, settle accounts with us!"

The young man in white didn't speak, and Meng Lusi on the side walked over to help up the two butterfly spirits, his eyes were cloudy with tears but he couldn't stop being relieved, "It has nothing to do with Lord Jianhou, I am already terminally ill, and I don't have a few days to live, so I just want to find a place for you to live before I die." ”

Zhang Muliu opened his mouth and said: "When you were in that water temple, you were already critically injured, and now you are a real immortal who is difficult to save. I, Mu Qiushan, can keep them, and I can keep you until I die, but there is one sentence I have to make clear to you in advance. ”

The three of them were startled by Zhang Muliu's fluttering words, and hurriedly looked at him, only to see Zhang Muliu say with a smile: "My Muqiu Mountain can accommodate people without talent, but not people without virtue." ”

Meng Lusi fell to his knees, crying and laughing, "Please rest assured, the mountain lord, I will use my last time to teach them to be human beings and be virtuous people." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded and said that you should live here first, and if you have something, go to Zhang Hanshu.

With that, he went to the top of the mountain, leaving only the three of them where they were.

Meng Lusi wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "He didn't kill us twice, he must be a good person, as long as you are good and know how to think more about others, he will treat you like relatives." ”

Su Die looked at Caidie and choked up: "No matter what, you are our last relative!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, turned around, looked at the endless mountain range, and thought to himself: "Don't worry! One day, you two will regard this mountain as more important than life." Not only because I believe in you, but also because I want to believe in the young mountain master. ”

Zhang Muliu returned to Qiutan, and saw the pig killer who had already gone to the top of the mountain once and was now preparing to go down the mountain in mid-air. The corners of his mouth twitched when he couldn't hold back, and he said in his heart that this kid was a beast! Aren't you tired at all? Those two stone piers add up to five or six hundred pounds, right?

The young man suddenly shook his head and smiled, he pretended to be a person in his heart, would he still be tired if he worked hard?

After returning to Qiutan, Zhang Muliu immediately had a black face and wanted to eat grilled fish.

Longda, this guy uses Qiutan as a fish tank, right?

Zhang Muliu shouted with a dark face: "Get out." ”

Fucking busy day by day, come to take a bath at this time, you are fucking lacking a turtle shell, otherwise you will definitely go to the foot of the mountain Wang Eight Camel Stone Monument.

Long Da recovered his body and ran over with a flattering face, "Young Master, Lao Qing is pestering Sister Bai at this time, I don't have nowhere to go!"

Zhang Muliu smiled and said casually: "Otherwise, go back to the East China Sea? Isn't it good to be the prince? ”

Long Da stiffened, and said with a wry smile: "Young master knows everything?"

The young man took off the wine gourd, poured a small sip of the wine that Fang Shallot bought with money, and said softly: "I went to the Dragon Temple, and I also saw a lot of things, not what Xiaobai told me. ”

Long Da smiled bitterly and said, "What am I going back for? I gave people cramps and bones and broke the dragon's body, and now I go back and sell it miserably with a shy face?"

Zhang Muliu shook his head and said, "Since I came out of the Dragon Temple, I have known your identity. I also know that you are as ambitious as the young master. However, whether you want to be the Lord of the Four Seas, or you want to be the Spirit of the Eastern Shengshen Continent, you have to come step by step. You take a fancy to the aura of the ancient gods on my body and my identity as a Xiaozhushan person, and what I fancy is your thick face on the city wall. ”

The dragon's eyes were resentful, and Zhang Muliu kicked it away. The heart said that you fucking want to worship Yumengmeng as a teacher?

"The old dragon king is actually quite lonely, otherwise he wouldn't be a ship keeper. ”

Long Da, who walked back again, sat cross-legged on Zhang Muliu's side, and said softly: "But my son was angry with his father, and when he went away, he was smashed by the dragon's body and filled in the sea eye." It's such a shame, how can you go back and sell your father miserably? If you want to go back, you have to at least take revenge and go back, right?"

Zhang Muliu sighed, once the Dragon Temple was encountered, he did see a lot of things. When Middle Earth was still there, the war between several clans in the chaos, and the later battle between the immortals and gods, were vaguely seen. The more you look back, the clearer it will be.

The young man in white shook his head and said, "You have to find a reason with someone." ”

In the next few days, Zhang Muliu and Zhang Lan traveled all over the nineteen peaks of Muqiu Mountain, and they worked hard to name them. But it was not until the end that the main peak was directly named Muqiu Mountain, and the secondary peak was named Baisao Mountain. The rest of the peaks don't have a name for the time being, so let them name themselves when everyone has the ability to open the peak alone in the future.

Jiang Mohang found the Dan furnace somewhere, Zhang Muliu used some of the natural materials grown in this mountain to make a few furnaces of pills alive, and first helped Lan Hua stabilize his qi and blood, at least to have a good year, right?

Seeing that the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month is approaching, Zhang Muliu has to go home, and after a two-year appointment, it is estimated that everyone is almost there, right?

Grandparents, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep them.

............

This year's Xiaozhushan finally has a New Year's weather, and every household has torn off the white couplets pasted at the gate and replaced them with black letters on a red background, which is full of joy when you look at it.

The courtyard of the Zhang family is even more lively, and the neighbors want to come to see Xiao Muliu's daughter-in-law and daughter, and I heard that the little guy has also accepted two disciples.

Liqiushui is actually not a big family, even though Lizhu has the identity of a priest, but she is still with her mother more. And the mother who left Qiushui was just a weaver. Therefore, for some people who are sophisticated, they know no less than Zhang Muliu.

I don't know where she found a big red cotton jacket, standing in the courtyard and chatting with the guests, talking to people in the pure Xiaozhushan dialect.

Even so, it can't hide her stunning appearance.

The three little girls suffered the loss last time, and they didn't dare to run far anymore, only jumping around in Xiaozhu Mountain, occasionally going out to pick up a few bamboos and coming back, so they pestered Liu Gong to make a crossbow, the kind that wants to bring aim.

Liu Gong is really miserable, where is the master accepting apprentices? This is looking for a mother who has no milk!

Look at the senior sister of the family, not only the two ancestors love, but even the three little girls don't care about their seniority, Mo Miaomiao and Zhang shouted Sister Green Onion Flowers early, and Demon Ling shouted Little Green Onion Flowers.

When I got to Liu Gong's side, there were two people who called their eldest nephew and one who called their senior brother, and they were divided when they listened.

That night, a young man in white smiled and pushed open the door of the small courtyard, first walked into the kitchen and called grandma, picked a piece of frozen tofu with his fingers, threw it all in his mouth and went to the small house on the side. In the small house was an old man with gray hair.

The old man crossed his knees on the kang, and Zhang Muliu shouted grandpa with a smile.

The old man smiled and said softly, "I've seen your father, haven't you?"

Zhang Muliu nodded, "I've seen it, he's fine." ”

The old man snorted and sighed: "You should have seen that picture scroll in the Dragon God Temple, and you will slowly see it clearly." Your grandmother and I should also leave, but fortunately, you kid fought for anger, and let us hug our great-granddaughter before leaving. Qiushui is a good girl, you must not be sorry for others. ”

The young man in white fell to his knees on the ground, slammed his head three times, and said softly after getting up: "It's the grandson who is not filial. ”

The old man secretly scolded the stinky boy, and said with a smile: "Your eldest aunt and little aunt will not come, and you will go to the grave to worship us in the future." Don't blame you, Xiaozhushan people, you can't help yourself. ”

This old couple is actually long gone, at most they are just ghost cultivators.

The old woman pushed open the door, brought a plate of mixed wild vegetables, put it on the kang table, sat on the edge of the kang, and said with a smile: "We are very happy to be able to hold on for so long." Originally, I thought that I would have to leave after the New Year, but now there are no people left in some loess. ”

As she spoke, her figure was a little illusory, and she walked to the door with the three little girls in her hands, the woman's eyes were a little red, and she shouted grandparents.

The three little girls also learned from their father and brother, kneeling down and kowtowing.

Liu Gong and Fang Cong were not on the mountain, they had left Xiaozhushan since the evening, and they didn't know where they had gone.

Zhang Muliu took a mouthful of wild vegetables and fed it to his mouth, seeing that he was not very sad, but said with a smile: "Take advantage of the time, go and see the vine frost, and then go see my mother." Daddy, you're definitely not going there. ”

An old couple looked at each other and smiled, one touched the young man's cheek with one hand, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Muliu burst into tears.

Li Qiushui walked over and patted the young man on the shoulder, and said softly: "Sisi said that there is a way for grandparents to live in another way, and she will bring grandparents back later." ”

Zhang Muliu nodded, but the tears still couldn't be stopped. Ignoring the three children outside, he buried his head directly in Liqiushui's chest, and choked up: "I know, let's discuss it." But, after all, the people are gone!"

After that snowy night, the two of them were actually dead, and they became half-human and half-ghosts in a daze, and they couldn't hold back when they saw their grandson finally start a family.

Zhang Muliu knew about this very early, and when Mu Qiushan was completed, he asked Zhao Sisi if there was any way? Zhao Sisi said that it was difficult to return the yang, but she could send it to the underworld to support her first, and then bring her grandparents back when she was able.

Therefore, Zhang Muliu is extremely reluctant to return to his hometown for the second time, because he knows that once he comes back, it will be the last time he will meet his grandparents.

Liu Gong and Fang Cong went to Chang'an to find Zhao Sisi, because Zhao Sisi did not dare to set foot in Xiaozhu Mountain. When grandparents go out to Xiaozhushan, they will meet Zhao Sisi.

The ancient gods and immortals, no one has the ability or courage to come to Xiaozhu Mountain.

Zhang Muliu buried his head and wiped a few tears, walked out of the door to look at the sporadic falling snowflakes, and said to the three little girls: "This will be our ancestral house in the future, if I am not here, whoever is free will come to clean it, okay?"

The three little girls nodded in unison, but no one spoke. Because no one has ever seen such a sad Zhang Muliu.

The wind and snow sent people to the west.

In the next few days, the people of Xiaozhushan had a tacit understanding, and no one went to the Zhang's small courtyard to visit the door.

On the thirtieth day of the lunar month, Zhang Muliu took Zhang to the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family in the north of Xiaozhuxi early, and there were two more grave bags in front of the grandfather's grave, which seemed to appear out of thin air, but it was not like a new grave.

Zhang Zao kowtowed to the graves of his grandfather and grandmother, and said with a wrinkled face: "Daddy said, you will come back in the future, and you will wait early." ”

The little girl actually had a sentence hidden in her heart, "If you can't come back by then, I'll go and demolish that bullshit dungeon and snatch Grandpa and Grandma back." ”

Zhang Muliu poured a sip of wine, pressed Zhang Zaozao's head, and said softly: "If you stay in Muqiu Mountain, remember to burn a few pieces of paper every year during Qingming, and you must come during Qingming." There is an old saying in our hometown, 'There are sons and daughters who die in the morning'. ”

Zhang nodded early, got into Zhang Muliu's arms, hugged the young man's neck hard, put his small face against his big face, wrinkled his nose and said, "Daddy, don't be sad, I will definitely bring my grandfather and grandmother back early in the future." ”

When he returned to the small courtyard, Zhang Muliu saw the two little girls, Demon Ling and Mo Miaomiao, sitting at the door alone.

The young man smiled and said, "What are you doing?"

The two seemed to have discussed, and said in unison: "Brother, you still have us." ”

Li Qiushui, who was wearing a red cotton jacket, walked out gently, and his chest was still a map drawn by someone's tears.

"And me. ”

............

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone in Xiaozhushan had to take yellow paper to the highest land temple to burn incense and kowtow after going to the grave. This is the last respect that Xiaozhushan people have for the old master.

But Zhang Muliu went very late, obviously very close, but he had to wait for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner before going.

Dressed in white and walking along the bluestone steps to the top, walking through the bamboo fence school, to the low land temple, after burning the paper, he was deeply moved, and then sat not far away, put out a pot of wine, and drank it himself.

A sturdy young man dressed in cloth came here later, burned the paper and put incense on it, and then sat down next to Zhang Muliu, took out a pot of wine, stretched out and touched Zhang Muliu's wine jug, and drank two sips by himself.

Next was a young man dressed in a Confucian shirt, burning paper and lighting incense, sat down beside the two of them after a deep bow, and also took out a pot of wine, touched the wine jug of Zhang Muliu and Qiao Lei, and drank three sips of wine.

There was a young man with a thin body and a little dark appearance, knelt down and kowtowed to burn paper, lit incense and got up to make a gesture, touched the wine jug of three people in turn, and drank four sips of wine.

There was also a chubby young man who came in a hurry, knelt down and kowtowed, burned paper and lit incense, got up and sat aside, touched the wine jug in turn, and drank five sips.

Tonight, the five young people sat in the snow and were speechless, raised the wine jug and touched it, and each drank the wine in his hand.

Qiao Lei got up and said in a deep voice: "It's been five years, and now he is a Yuanying monk, north of the river, and now Qiao Lei counts when he speaks." ”

Qiao Yushan shook the snowflakes of his clothes, stood up and said indifferently: "Qiao Yushan is a scholar, a Confucian monk, and a Yuanying realm. If you talk about the world's water control, I dare to take the lead!"

Dressed in white, with a hosta on his head, and a long sword on his back, he said softly: "Zhang Muliu, he has been distracted, and he is cultivating his sword." ”

The swarthy young man slowly got up, squinted his eyes and said, "Qiao Changchang, I learned the cattle and horse set, the Yuanying monk, and I specialize in the treatment of livestock." ”

Finally, there was the youngest and heaviest young man, he stood up, faced Yinshan, and said softly: "Zhang Zhuokang, in the East China Sea for nearly five years, Yuanying Monk, can move mountains!"

In the snowy night, the Zhushan wanderers finally got together.

One day, the teenagers who came out of Zhushan will tell the world.

Xiaozhushan, don't be bullied.