Volume 3: "The Road to Repair" Chapter 77: Yu takes a boat and leaves the sky......

“··· In the Tiancang Mountain Range, there is a demon clan. And this demon clan, if you talk about it, it is really amazing, Yu is eight feet tall, like a sky, but with a wave of his hand, he must have that 108,000 catties of strength......"

In a teahouse, a storyteller was talking endlessly, as if he had experienced it......

And for this, Ant Mo only smiled dumbly, although the clan of Changyou and the clansmen of the eight feet are not nothing, but ...... But not all of them are that big. Don't call it the "108,000 catties of strength" with a wave of your hand.

"But it is said that the demon clan, in the shape of the ape, and replaced by the long right, is the demon clan, the upper can capture the heavenly phoenix for nine days, and the lower can go down to the sea to fight the divine dragon......"

Hearing this, Ant Mo almost burst out laughing. For these storytellers, there are two of them, and the one that the long right family blows to the myth is more than a legend, and one is more than a myth.

“··· However, although the Changyou clan is so ferocious, it is also the union of the two leading forces of our Tiancang Mountain Range. It is said that thousands of years ago, there were 108,000 'heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals' in our Tianshan City and Tiandingmen, and they wanted to hear what happened next time, and they also listened to the Li family's story at noon tomorrow. ”

The storyteller was printed in a photo. Ignoring the shouting and scolding of the group below, Yu Zhanfan left. And ant ink is just a drink of tea in a faint smile, it is a cup of light flower tea, brewed in Roselle, light red flower tea, it looks, it is like ...... Ruddy and bright like blood.

"It looks like blood, what have I experienced in the past few years......?"

Ant Mo laughed at himself and said so, since he had his senses, he has been living between what can be described as a "sea of blood", constantly ferrying, and constantly drifting with the wind. He was tired, tired......

“··· Seniors, juniors are coming. ”

Zhao Hu saw the storyteller in the lower hall, and then walked up with steps. Yu stood aside and said.

And in fact...... A few days ago, Pleiades Tianqi also specially told him to go to secretly investigate Ant Mo. If he can successfully hold this thigh, then the benefit to him is as if it can be said to be "endless...... And in the early morning of this year, when he heard someone knocking on the door outside the pharmacy, he was still a little unhappy. But...... As soon as he found out that the person was Ant Mo, he forgot to lock the door. So he took it to the teahouse and entertained the good students.

"Too pompous. ”

Ant Mo took a sip of tea, beckoned, and Zhao Hu sat down.

Zhao Hu hugged his fists slightly, but he was not pretentious. Soon he sat down, and Yu asked Xiao Er to bring a cup of tea.

“··· What, senior, are you going to leave the Tiancang Mountains by boat?"

When the two didn't talk much, Zhao Hu also heard what Ant Mo said, and almost squirted out a sip of tea.

"Hmm. Ant Mo didn't speak, but just hummed softly. Then he opened the bamboo window, looked at the rising sun, and took a sip of tea. This bitter water, for some reason, just after drinking it for the first time, he began to gradually like this kind of thing......

··· For him now, he plans to leave the Tiancang Mountain Range, not just to avoid the pursuit of the Tiandingmen lineage. It's not just to leave this sad place, it's more important...... Or did he want to see what was beyond this world of mountains.

He wanted to see how big the world really was. He wanted to see if there was a place for him somewhere in the world......

"So, do the seniors still need the juniors to do something? No, there is no ...... Don't you have anything in particular that you want to do?"

Zhao Hu smiled bitterly, stood up and rubbed his hands and asked, although he said goodbye from the last Tianlandian store. He was "taken care of" by Pleiades Tianqi. But...... It is worth a thousand taels of gold, although it is already a huge fortune for mortals. But for Zhao Hu, who made a move to cultivate the family, Yu Qianliang gold, although it was a lot. However, it is still far from the word "particularly precious".

Although, Zhao Hu also knew that it was difficult to keep a monk like Yu "Ant Mo". But...... For a while, when he heard that Ant Mo was leaving the Tiancang Mountain Range, it was inevitable that he would be abrupt for a while, and he was more ...... I'm worried that I don't have much time to get oily water.

··· Ant Mo He pondered for a moment, as if he remembered something, and looked at the sky from afar. Yu said slowly:

"Where is the 'Moshan Wheel'......"

When Zhao Hu heard this, he immediately smiled when he heard it. After about a moment's effort, he led Ant Mo to a scenic spot where the "Moshan Wheel" was located. Although it is still in its prime, its moshan wheel has not yet been opened to the public. But...... If you have a few pieces of silver, then all this ...... It's not going to be a thing anymore.

After buying off a few people who were responsible for managing the Moshan wheel, Zhao Hu was also very knowledgeable and did not take the Moshan wheel with him. And it's just very interesting to buy only one ticket. When he handed over the ant ink, he left the city and ran down the mountain alone.

··· Ant Mo is alone, sitting on the wooden chair of the grinding wheel, and the overall interior of the grinding wheel is not particularly large. However, the decoration is more elegant, the interior is made of black wood from top to bottom, and in the center there is a potted green for decoration.

The wheel passed through the mountains, connected to a huge cable, and slowly slid down from the mountains, and around it, there was a green mountain forest. And with the passage of time, Yu Moshan wheeled past a waterfall, in its forest pavilion, on which several apes climbed, playing with each other, but ...... It wasn't the ape of the Long Right family. It's just, just an ordinary ape......

"Brother Honglie, Sister Piaoran, Grandpa Ape Wo, Uncle Ape Jinwu, Uncle Ape Yinwu, Uncle Ape Gangwu, Uncle Ape Tiewu, ......"

Ant Mo looked out the window, looked over the mountain, and murmured softly. One name after another is for the people who have accompanied him to the present, although ...... Perhaps, not all of them are "people", but ...... In Ant Mo's heart, it doesn't matter.

But...... Now, these names, they, are no longer there......

"Sister Piaoye......"

Ant Mo muttered softly, and in his hand, he held a piece of purple silk that had been broken into two pieces...... It was him, in that catastrophe...... I can collect it, and I can take it all the way to the last thing I can bring around......

Along the way, Ant Mo didn't have the heart to look at the scenery outside the window again, but just silently recalled, reminiscing...... In his memory, he was looking for the figure of the lively and brutal girl in his memory...... Although he had a vague memory in his early years, he still remembered the figure very clearly, and remembered the girl named Piaoran......

After about a quarter of an hour's effort, Ant Mo got off the grinding wheel, and its location was ...... It is also at the foot of Tianlan Mountain. The Moshan wheel, at the beginning, was only a tool developed by Tianshan City to facilitate the descent of the mountain and to facilitate the transportation of goods. However, when the people of Qiyou discovered that the mountain scenery was also good, it gradually developed into a scenic spot......

And it, lovers among mortals, also like to come to this kind of place to play. Of course...... It is not just limited to "mortals" In fact, just like the Honglie and Piaoran in the past, there will also be many monk couples, who come to Tianshan City to play together and ride the Moshan Wheel together......

Ant Mo looked at a piece of broken purple silk in his hand that was already broken, sighed, and put it back into the empty stone ring. And when he received the purple broken silk, the trace of melancholy in his eyes also disappeared, and Yu turned calm again, and looked at Zhao Hu, who had been waiting behind him for a long time.

“··· Senior, your ferry ticket. ”

Zhao Huyu panted and handed over a wooden token and gave it to Ant Mo. Although Zhao Hu's cultivation is not particularly high, he is not a mortal. Because of his birth, he has been practicing martial arts since he was free, although his talent and willpower are average. It can also be said that it is very unsuitable for cultivation...... However, it also already has a mountain-shaking level of cultivation. And along the way, he ran down the mountain like crazy, although he was also a little tired. But it's not that hard.

He wasn't stupid enough to follow Ant Mo and ride the Moshan Wheel together. Apparently...... Yu "Ant Mo", the "senior", must have wanted to take a special ride on the Moshan Ferry because of some special reason he recalled. And if you deliberately follow it, it is easy to disturb its nature, and if it is not good, you may die here......

And if he walks down the mountain slowly, then he will not see himself after this "ant ink senior" comes down, then he must be ...... At best, I just can't make the slightest profit. But...... In a more bleak situation, maybe he will still be killed to relieve his anger......

The more powerful the cultivator Yu Xiuwei, the more bizarre his personality will be. For those with impermanence in character, there is never less on the path of being called a monk...... Therefore, Zhao Hu didn't dare to use his name to make this joke, so he had to run down the mountain wildly, so as not to make the "senior" in front of him angry......

"yes, I see. ”

Ant Mo responded lightly, and then reached out and took the ferry ticket wood order, which was a peach wood order. On top of it, there is still a trace of aftertaste. That's because Zhao Hu had stored it in a bag before, so he wasn't wet with his sweat beads. And the rest of the incense is naturally not the taste of Zhao Hu's body, but the taste of his tips.

"Its shipyard is not far from here, and along the river, ten miles ahead, there is a shipyard. ”

Zhao Hu said while panting as he made a pair of very fat fingers and pointed to the river in front of him.

“··· Yes, you're doing a great job. ”

Ant Mo said flatly, and when Zhao Hu heard it, he smiled and just ...... When he just wanted to ask for some reward, his ant ink had already disappeared......

“··· Hey, seniors, you...... You, how about you give me the ticket money, and you can go again...... Predecessor...... Hey......"

After Yu Ant Mo disappeared for half a sound, in the same place, Yu was alone, stunned alone.

On the other hand, the ant ink has already left...... It was only a few remnants on the ground that gradually dissipated into nothingness as time passed, and when they all dissipated...... Zhao Hu even disappeared even to the object of complaining.