When Qin Xiuzi carried Mu Chen and the red-clothed boy to leave, the red-clothed young man finally woke up.

He didn't know what had just happened, he only saw the tail of the silver light that Wu Shi had gone away, and Mu Chen, who had been crying.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, the one who flew over just now was your mother, right?"

The red-clothed young man leaned on Qin Xiuzi's shoulder and asked Mu Chen, but Mu Chen was sad in his heart and didn't hear him say anything at all.

The young man in red had no choice but to ask Qin Xiuzi what was going on, whether it was he, a bad old man, who had done something bad that made that kid cry so heartbroken.

Qin Xiuzi glared at the red-clothed young man fiercely, his face was dark, and he strode west with a young man in one hand.

The sound of the fierce fight gradually faded away, Qin Xiuzi didn't look back after all, it can also be said that he couldn't bear to look back at all, and then went to look for that figure, he was afraid that he couldn't help but be impulsive, and he would fly to help her regardless of the children.

When it was already dark, they had not yet walked out of this continuous barren mountain, under the deep and indifferent night sky, Mu Chen's crying gradually lowered, and the young man in red couldn't control his mouth again, and muttered:

"Master, why don't we fly with the sword, you said that you are also the master of a sect, the master of the Taoist monks, why do you have to use it when you are in a hurry?"

"It's hard to ......"

"Could it be that Master, your old man is old, his aura is declining, and his bones are loose, so he can't fly with the two of us?"

"Fu Yi, shut up!"

Qin Xiuzi scolded sharply, but at this moment, he felt that even his eyes were not serious enough, and he directly asked Fu Yi to silence.

And what he didn't explain was that in this vast dark night, with the stars as his companions, if he flew with Mu Chen and Fu Yi Imperial Sword, the light of the fairy sword would be very obvious and easy to be discovered, so he could only walk out of this mountain on foot.

Fu Yi also knew that Qin Xiuzi didn't like to explain more, so he pouted and went to think about other things, and suddenly, after a few dull sounds, an earth-shaking explosion came from behind Qin Xiu!

The dazzling silver light instantly illuminated the entire night sky, and the streamers after the explosion were like silver snakes, sparsely sparse and sparsely around, and soon disappeared.

When the last spark slowly fell and slowly extinguished, and the figure with flowing long hair fell from the center of the explosion, Fu Yi grew his mouth in amazement:

"Hey, that seems to be ......"

"Hey, your mother blew up. ”

Fu Yi turned his head to Mu Chen, who was full of shock, despair and pain, and muttered.

Qin Xiuzi's heart was also full of sadness, as if the stars in the sky had fallen, but he was still quick with his eyes and hands, and instantly covered Mu Chen's mouth with his palm to avoid being heard by those spirit beasts with clever ears.

He quickened his pace again, as if the wind was blowing under his feet, carrying the hope and faith left by the man, and finally he did not look back, and strode away.

......

"Chen'er, live, to prove the Tao in your heart...... Live!"

"Mother——!

Mu Chen woke up suddenly, sat up stiffly from the wooden bed, gasping for breath, and his ears were still echoing with the last words left by Wu Shi, but the scene in front of him was not familiar to him.

Next to the bed is a wooden table and a wooden chair, a teapot is placed alone on the table, plain cloth hangs between the shelves next to the wooden basin, and there is a half-vulgar and half-elegant picture scroll on the wall, which looks a little nondescript.

Mu Chen saw that this was an ordinary guest room, but now he didn't have time to care about the placement of the picture scroll, he patted his dizzy head, and his mind was full of going home.

At this moment, the door of the guest room creaked open, and Mu Chen looked up, and sure enough, it was the red-clothed boy with Qin Xiuzi and the broken mouth.

But he didn't want to see them, because Mu Chen did have a grudge against them in his heart, although he knew that those things were not done by them, but it was also because of their appearance that it suddenly happened.

The resentment towards those who didn't know their names and appearances was also transferred to Qin Xiuzi and Fu Yi at this moment.

Qin Xiuzi walked into the door with his back hand, he had already changed into a white Taiqing embroidered with cranes, wearing a Taoist temple, three locks of long hair, and a floating dust in his right hand.

But when Mu Chen saw him like this, he felt that he was pretending, and he was even more displeased in his heart, and turned his head to look out the window.

Seeing this, Qin Xiuzi walked to Mu Chen's bed, Fu Yi didn't say much, and pulled a chair and sent it to Qin Xiuzi for him to sit down, but Qin Xiuzi kept his face tight.

"Mu Chen, I know that something happened suddenly, and you can't accept it for a while, but it's come to this point, mourn. ”

Mu Chen's eyes were red again, but he tried to hold back his tears and stubbornly rolled off the bed.

"I'm going home!"

Qin Xiuzi frowned when he heard this, shook his head and refused, but Mu Chen said it again.

"Auntie's body is still there, Daddy doesn't know what's going on at home, I'm the only one left in the family to deal with my mother's funeral, I want to go home!"

"You stinky boy, my master is kind enough to comfort you, but you don't appreciate it, and you are so willful, do you have to say those meaty words of comfort to others?"

Fu Yi crossed his arms and mocked on the side, but no one in this quiet room cared what he said, Qin Xiuzi thought for a moment before opening his mouth.

"Mu Chen, my cultivator, takes heaven and earth as coffins, the sun and the moon as the lianbi, the stars as pearls, and all things as gifts (1), and does not talk about the funeral rites. ”

"Since your mother has entrusted you to me, you should listen to my teachings and go back to Shuzhong Bamboo Sword Hall with me, and I will also teach you carefully, assist you in entering the Tao, and never hide it privately. ”

Qin Xiuzi thought that he would be able to pull Mu Chen out of the murder of the Wu clan by saying this, he was sitting in a precarious position, waiting for Mu Chen to thank him, and then he was so moved that he cried bitterly, shouting that the master was on top, please accept the disciple's words to worship Yunyun.

But Mu Chen's face was gloomy, and there was no expression of Qin Xiuzi's expectation at all, and he even snorted coldly!

"Since I was a child, I have been guided by my mother, preached by my father, and I have established my heart with the common people in the world, and I don't need to be taught by others!"

"Besides, my father once taught me, saying that my generation of immortal cultivators asked, you should save the common people and fight against disasters as your own responsibility, but you, as the head of a sect, have never thought about fighting drought and controlling drought ......"

"Why should I come under your door and worship you as a teacher?"

Mu Chen saw that Qin Xiuzi was suddenly stunned, thinking that he had said his sore spot, and glared at Qin Xiuzi's strange-looking face, snorted coldly, suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped off the wooden bed, put on sackcloth shoes and was about to leave.

A figure suddenly ran to the door to block the door, preventing Mu Chen from leaving.

It was not Qin Xiuzi who stopped Mu Chen, but it was his little apprentice Fu Yi, who shouted at Mu Chen.

"You kid grew up in that remote fishing village, and he has never been in contact with the people of the sect, and he doesn't even know the most basic truths, but what do you know?"

"This drought has not passed through Shuzhong, and the drought has not affected the territory under the jurisdiction of our Bamboo Sword Hall, do you really think that if those major sects don't open their mouths to call, we can manage this kind of catastrophe if we want to?"

Concentrate:

(1) Quoted from "Zhuangzi, Miscellaneous Articles, Lieyu", Zhuangzi is dying, and his disciples want to bury him. Zhuangzi said: "I take heaven and earth as coffins, the sun and the moon as the continuum, the stars as pearls, and all things as gifts." ”

Translation: I use heaven and earth as coffins, the sun and the moon as walls, the stars as jewels, and all things as burials.