The Besan Courtyard is located in the east and west of the Duoyun Temple, the area is not large, it is called the courtyard, in fact, it is a few wing rooms in the east and west, and it is connected by a long corridor in the south. In the middle of the promenade is the Duoyun Temple, which sits north and faces south. Pure wooden structure, antique.

In one of the wings on the east side, there is a tree pocket the size of a dustpan, the intricate roots and branches have been carved and shaped by the craftsmen, and a ingenious and exquisite tea case is presented in front of you, and next to it are some small tree pockets, made of wooden stools, on which there are a bowl-sized imprints, engraved with the names of the disciples on other mountains.

There are calligraphy and paintings scattered on the surrounding walls, and several wooden windows, which are tightly closed to resist the cold wind on the cloudy tip.

When they arrived at the courtyard, Zhuge Wenwu, the third senior sister, and Mo Ying were already drinking tea in the wing.

After each of them finished saluting, Zhuge Wenwu saw the appearance of the fourth child, and said with a smile: "Qin Su is good, but when he broke the mirror, he actually remembered the past!"

The fourth Qin Su was broken by the master's words, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

I have in my mind the image of when I was ten years old before Master picked him up. At that time, he was still a dirty little beggar on the side of the road. They had to beg every day, and the leftovers they brought back were not enough to feed the abandoned orphans. Watching them lose weight day by day and die one by one, the kind of laughter they once brought to themselves, in the pain of leaving again and again, finally let themselves despair.

On the night when he fell ill in the ruined temple, he met the master in the dark.

"Thank you, Master!" Qin Su stood up and saluted.

Master's words broke through, causing a burst of congratulatory voices from the brothers and sisters.

Mo Ying's mood slowly lowered in the sound of congratulations, the fourth senior brother broke the mirror today, he should have known his fate, but he still stayed in perception, and he didn't know anything about the sea and snow mountains around him, let alone knowing his fate, and he couldn't even touch the threshold of enlightenment.

"The practice of martial arts pays attention to the heart as stopping water, don't be impetuous, and don't be in a hurry. After Zhuge Wenwu finished speaking, he also looked at the ink shadow twice.

Then he said: "Calling you here, it is mainly your little junior brother's business, he has been following the teacher for five years, the teacher originally thought that there was still some time, but today I went to Luoyang City, I am afraid that it will not be long before the mountains will not be peaceful, and the way of the world will change." ”

After Zhuge Wenwu finished speaking, all the disciples turned their eyes to Mo Ying, Mo Ying didn't know how to greet him, he was now very afraid of the caring eyes of his senior brothers and sisters, although he never gave up his efforts, but there was never a trace of surprise on him.

Being stared at like this for a long time will always make people uncomfortable, and behind the hope is often disappointment, especially a mud like yourself.

"I'm sorry master!" Moying lowered his head and whispered.

"Don't blame you, you worked hard, I could have killed Xuanye, but I can't let people say that he is a teacher and bullies the small, not to mention that he still has some relationship with the teacher, I hope he can listen to the persuasion." ”

Zhuge Wenwu's mind flashed the picture of Xuanye who had hugged him when he was a child, this person, the chase in his heart is always different......

"Maybe the road that Xiao Wu wants to take is not ordinary, the so-called shallow is the outside, and the practice is to strengthen the body, and it is said to be martial. The middle is the inside, the habit is to hide the qi, the inside and the outside, and the qi is used to hurt the body and hurt the enemy, which is called gong. The higher one is the pass, the outside cultivates the inside, the heaven and the earth are unobstructed, the heart is moving, the omnipotence, the more strange it is, the more it is said to be a practitioner.

And this practice also pays attention to the prophet and enlightenment, and then the knowledge and none, the pass, the three mysteries and one crossing is like the sky. Although you can perceive the vitality between the weather, you still can't understand it, you can't understand it, you can't communicate with the vitality between the weather. I can't enter the mystery, I can't enter the mystery, I know my fate, immeasurable, the mysteries are out of your reach, and it's too early to say the back.

You are naturally gifted and intelligent, and your understanding is extremely high, but your body restricts you from shallow, and now it seems that you can only leave the mountain for the time being and go to the medicineless mountain. ”

As soon as Master's words were finished, the other disciples except Mo Ying all looked worried, and Lin Leng said: "Master, the Medicineless Mountain is as famous as my other mountain, the other mountain is a forbidden place for cultivation, and the Medicineless Mountain is known as a holy land. Although it is a resort, it is rumored that the medicine mountain is extremely dangerous, even if it can refine the body and quench the body, but for many years, I have never heard of anyone stepping into this place. What's more, leading to the Medicineless Mountain, he must pass through the boundary of the Blood Knife Gate, and the ghost doctor in the mountain has a strange temperament, since he entered the mountain, he has changed a holy medicine mountain into a medicine-free mountain, and the little junior brother goes alone, I'm afraid it will ......"

The cold and proud Second Senior Brother's tone was full of worry.

"Lin Leng, although your worries are not unreasonable, but you don't believe your little junior brother too much, although he doesn't know anything about cultivation at present, but the self-protection of martial arts and light body kung fu is still enough, as long as you don't meet martial arts outstanding people and cultivators, as for the wordless of Wuyao Mountain, don't you think it is more meaningful? But judging from this wordlessness, the ghost doctor is not an evil person. Zhuge Wenwu always had a smile on his face.

"All things are born from being, and some are born from nothing, and it seems that this ghost doctor is a great practitioner. The third senior sister Jing took the master's words and said.

As soon as Senior Sister Jing's words fell, Mo Ying's eyes were suddenly full of burning longing. He looked at the master and his brothers and sisters and said, "Master, when will the disciple leave?"

No nonsense, because Moying knew that time was running out for him. has fallen off the edge of the cliff, life and death are a thought. Even if there is only one grass on the cliff, he has to try it, for him, cultivation is that there is no difference between life and death, how can he know if he doesn't try?

For the past five years, he has been thinking about revenge all the time, but Master's words are like a big mountain, pressing on him, and he doesn't know how to seek revenge? I am afraid that before he finds the enemy, he has already lost his life.

Zhuge Wenwu looked into Mo Ying's eyes, his eyes were full of unshakable determination. He stroked his silver-white beard and said, "Tomorrow, when your senior brother returns to the mountain, I will go down the mountain with you the next day." ”

As soon as Yan Shirt heard that he could go down the mountain with the little fifth brother, the original worries in his heart were swept away, although the little fifth brother was not as capable of practicing as himself, but in the past five years, they have never been separated, and even every time they go to Longxi Lake to feed the fish, they have to be together. Except for March 3 every year......

"Okay, okay, Master, I'll go with my little brother. ”

The ink shadow did not stop him, and the master did not speak, but just glanced at the ink shadow and the shirt with deep meaning.

"Look at you, no one is robbing Xiao Wu with you, you are not allowed to bully him, or I will be the master of Xiao Wu when you return to the mountain. The third senior sister said it carefully, but there was clearly a trace of indescribable feeling in her words.

"Knowing Senior Sister, how could I bully him?

Mo Ying didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and at this moment his heart was full of expectations for Wuyao Mountain.

"Okay, don't make trouble, Master still has something to do!" Lin Leng said, and the scene immediately became quiet again.

"After your senior brother returns to the mountain tomorrow, the teacher and your senior brother will go down the mountain to find a few old friends, Lin Leng also happens to understand your "reincarnation marksmanship", and the affairs of other mountains will be handed over to you for the time being, with your current cultivation for thousands of miles, you can talk to the teacher, remember not to be lazy. ”

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Master, Senior Brother has just returned and come down the mountain, why don't you take me with you?" said the disciple Qin Su hurriedly.

He has been in this mountain for many years, he rarely goes down the mountain, and he already knows his fate, so he naturally wants to see this great Tang Empire, not to mention that if he goes on May Day, he will lose too much fun.

Zhuge Wenwu smiled but didn't answer, this question seemed to be impossible to answer. Sister Jing was well-behaved and said, "Then the master hasn't taken me yet? Aren't you just watching your junior brother and sister leave the mountain, and besides, are you as careful and thoughtful as your senior brother? ”

"Third Senior Sister, I don't want you to talk about Qin Su like this. Qin Su pouted and muttered.

"Okay, Master naturally has his reasons for arranging this, what's the argument about this. As long as Lin Leng spoke, the scene would immediately become quiet, and it seemed that this senior brother's prestige in front of everyone was extremely high.

Seeing this, Zhuge Wenwu said: "This time is different from the past, maybe you can go down the mountain for a walk." After that, he said that he was a little tired, so he left the east wing first, and went through the corridor to rest in the west wing.

Everyone chatted for a while before they went about their own business.

As soon as everyone left, Yan Yiyi tilted her head and looked at Mo Ying with gentle eyes and asked, "Little Fifth Brother, when you go to Luoyang City, does the snow there fall heavily? Is it bigger than other mountains? Isn't the street there very wide? Is there a lot of people?"

Mo Ying looked at the little junior sister and didn't answer, and smiled playfully without saying anything.

"What do you say? People haven't been to Luoyang City yet?"

"Shirts, you will ask the same question every year, when the little brother can go back to Luoyang City, I will take you to see the four seasons of Luoyang City, the peonies in spring, the lotus flowers in summer, the fruits in autumn, and the snow in winter. ”

Mo Ying said very seriously, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, those years of childhood came to mind, he said very firmly, he believed that he would definitely return to Luoyang City.

Yan was silent, she seemed to be in the scenery that Mo Ying said, her big eyes with affection, looking at Mo Ying motionless, a few tears suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes.

Mo Ying gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, and did not speak. He knew why she was crying, and inadvertently he gave her a promise, and inadvertently she gave herself great trust and encouragement, even if she was muddy, she always believed that she would one day hold on to the wall, and she could paint beautiful colors.

Mo Ying's eyes became extremely firm, and the look in his eyes at the moment when he looked at Yan Yishan seemed to tell her that the little fifth brother who often accompanies you has grown up and is already a responsible man......

It was getting dark, and after sending Yan Yi back to the side room where she lived, Mo Ying turned around and went to the senior brother's room.

The master said that the senior brother will return to the mountain tomorrow, and the senior brother who has been away for more than three months, and Mo Ying misses it very much. He gently pushed open the room next to Master, tidied up the room briefly, folded the futon on the bed, and then gently closed the door and walked out.

As soon as he went out, the master stopped him: "Xiao Wu, is it you? Come to the master's room, the master has something to say to you." ”

Moying pushed open the door, and the master was looking at a shabby-looking book, and when he saw himself coming in, he put the book aside, pointed to the bench opposite, and said, "Sit down and talk." ”

Mo Ying asked, "Master, can you read the book you read?"

"The teacher knows that you are studious, but this "Shenmo Heart Sutra" cannot be watched under the Xuantong realm, and the teacher will leave it with you and other senior brothers in the future, so there is no need to worry. However, you went down the mountain this time, and I have a few words for you to hear. ”

"Master, please speak!"

"You were twelve years old and suffered from the pain of a broken mountain cliff, and for a while after you went to the Divine Ink Pavilion, you often had nightmares at night, do you remember an old gentleman?" Zhuge Wenwu looked at Mo Ying and asked.

Mo Ying replied without thinking: "Thank you to that old gentleman for writing wildly, it was he who taught me to practice calligraphy and cultivate my mind, whenever I was upset and irritable, I would practice according to his method after nightmares, and now it has become a compulsory course, why did the master suddenly ask about Xiao Wu?"

Zhuge Wenwu nodded with satisfaction and said, "When you go to Wuyao Mountain this time, you will pass by Crazy Bizhai, so there must be some chances." ”

When Mo Ying heard this, he almost didn't jump up directly, and his head was straight like a chicken pecking rice.

"In addition, I will send you three sentences for the teacher, which must be remembered. The first is not to cause trouble, the second is not to be seen, death is not saved, and the third is to run away if you can't win. ”

As soon as the master finished speaking, the ink shadow's eyes almost fell to the ground, the master is a great cultivator, and everyone in the cultivation world knows it, so he actually told his apprentice to run away if he couldn't win?

"What do you do to protect it when you can't even save your life?" After speaking, Zhuge Wenwu picked up the book he put down and continued to read.

Ink Shadow walked out of the door with great interest, and then gently closed the door.

When he returned to his room, he wanted to hold a pen and write, but he didn't expect that the hand that picked up the pen was still wrong, and the master's words made him choke enough, but he didn't expect the master to know himself so well and say his own style.

"Laugh if you want!" Master's voice came from the next room, and Mo Ying smiled, presumably Master smiled too......

This night, he had a dream, dreamed that he returned to Luoyang City, walked in Luoyang City with his shirt, dreamed of his senior sister, dreamed of his master......