Chapter Seventy-Five: Return to the Sword Sect

As the saying goes: a tree will die without bark, and a man will be invincible in the world.

"It's useless to say anything, it's someone else's stuff, give it back to me!"

"Don't pay it back!"

"Give it back!!"

"Don't pay it back, don't pay it back!!"

"I really don't want to pay ?!!it back"

"If you don't pay it back, if you don't pay it back, you won't pay it back!!"

"Then don't blame me for telling the master to go!!"

Hearing that Gu Ming was going to make a small report, Mingyue was a little weak-hearted.

"You, you, you scare me!!"

It seems that this trick still works, master, please redeem the disciple for being rude.

"Why don't you try it, I'm scaring you! I don't know if the master's anger has subsided? I don't know if the master will be mad again when he hears this!"

Seeing Gu Ming's convincing appearance, Mingyue instantly confessed.

One step slipped in front of Gu Ming, and begged for mercy with watery eyes: "Senior brother, the master has already rested, it is definitely not good to disturb his old man in the middle of the night, do you see if it is just that!!"

"Forget it, you return it, and I'll act like it didn't happen!"

"Can you not pay it back?"

"Give it back to me!!"

"It's so dark outside, I'm so scared!"

Gu Ming saw that Mingyue still wanted to die, so he pretended to shout in the direction of the master's room: "Master...... Woo......"

Mingyue covered Gu Ming's mouth, extremely aggrieved.

"Me, can't I go back?"

Wronged, you are still wronged, your sister's, Lao Tzu is wronged, okay!

"Go !!"

"Good ......"

Mingyue twisted and took out a breath charm, and quietly turned into an afterimage and flashed out of the door.

"Hey, hey, don't forget to get the letter back!"

I don't know if Mingyue heard the last instruction, and almost forgot the most important thing, Gu Ming felt apprehensive in his heart.

Gu Ming's apprehension quickly calmed down, but after a short while, Mingyue had already returned.

Things went well, and when Gu Ming confirmed the letter that Mingyue threw over with a pout, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother, please can you sign your name in the future! The little brother's name is vulgar, and he is not worthy of your masterpiece!"

"Senior brother, this is your mistake! The master often tells us that fellow brothers and sisters should be blessed and enjoy hardships together! You forget the master's instructions so quickly, the master will cry!"

Nima, if you want to die yourself, don't pull me along!

"Senior brother, why don't we report this matter to the master and see if his old man will cry?!"

"No, no, the old man is dedicated to the Tao to study the Danshu, but he is very busy!

"Then, junior brother, what I just said, senior brother, you see ......"

"Good brother, talk about righteousness, everything is up to the junior brother!"

At this point, the matter came to an end, and the two exchanged words again and then went to rest.

Gu Ming returned to his bed to exercise pranayama and waited for the arrival of the hour.

......

Early the next morning.

The farewell of Zhoujiazhuang was relatively simple, only the second master Bo Song Xiushen and Zhou Shancai, the general manager of Zhou, sent Lin Ziqian and his party all the way to the outside of the village.

Watching the master and the second master keep talking about something along the way, Gu Ming followed behind him and kept looking worriedly, for fear that last night's incident would happen, and Shui Youyou brought a group of people to settle the account.

Well, why do you say "again"?!

However, Gu Ming's worries were unnecessary, because they left early, Master Su and his party hadn't gotten up yet!

......

When he came to the Imperial Sword Terrace, Lin Ziqian explained something to Zhou Shancai again, and then smiled and said goodbye to Song Xiushen.

"The small gathering will be goodbye in a few days, the road to cultivation is long, let's meet again in the future! Senior Brother Song and Chief Manager Zhou take care!"

Song Erren also returned the salute one after another.

"Senior Brother Lin, take care!"

"Master Lin, take care!"

Gu Ming and Mingyue also bowed down and bowed, and then followed the master's imperial weapon to fly into the sky and break through the air.

When he flew out of a distance and saw Zhoujiazhuang disappear on the horizon from a distance, Gu Ming was really relieved.

Nima, finally safe!

Gu Ming was still fluke in his heart, but he was lucky that last night's incident was handled in time, otherwise he would definitely jump into the Yellow River and not be able to wash it away.

This time I escaped again!

Ami Tofu, Ami Tofu!

What he didn't know was that in the early morning, in another courtyard, a cry like a cry came from a room.

This cry is so sad, so bitter.

It is true: the listener is sad, and the listener is in tears.

......

"Yoyo, what's wrong with you?"

Su Jinyao heard Shui Youyou's cry in the next room, and hurriedly got up to ask.

Shui Youyou was flustered for a while, for fear that the master would get up and come into his room and find something wrong, so he hurriedly replied: "Master, no, it's okay! I, when I was cleaning up, my foot accidentally kicked the corner of the table!"

"Oh, do you want the master to help?"

"No, no need, thank you, master!"

"Then hurry up and pack your bags, we're going to leave for home, don't miss the hour!"

"Yes, master!"

After the master's room quieted down, Shui Youyou shrank tightly in the corner of the bed, staring at a piece of letterhead placed on the messy clothes in front of the bed, and tears couldn't stop falling.

For fear that the master would be worried, although she was very aggrieved, she still held back herself from crying.

If the official asked why Gu Liang was so sad, and read a limerick poem written in crooked handwriting on the letterhead:

Three beautiful women go up to Qiong Tower,

The lights are bright and the wind is cold.

Before the sun is bright or autumn,

It is also shy to see this spring.

In case the heavens come to blame,

Revisit the Medicine Valley Flat Boat.

I hope no one knows about it,

My heart will always be long.

The more the water looked at it, the more it collapsed, and the tears fell down in large pieces.

I watched this limerick poem many times with an uneasy mood, and finally discovered the mystery in it.

It turned out that this was a Tibetan poem: Gu Ming came here for a visit!!

Woo, woo, woo!

Gu Ming, you are hateful!

Woo, woo, woo!

Gu Ming, you are shameless!

Woo, woo, woo!

Gu Ming, you can't die well!

Woo, woo, woo!

I can't get married!!

Woo, woo, woo!

Woo, woo, woo!

Woo, woo, woo!

......

Gu Ming crossed his knees, and bursts of chills kept coming from all around his body, making him shiver constantly.

Sneeze, sneeze, sneeze!

Well, it's winter after all, and the weather seems to be a little cold today!

I heard that when cultivating to a certain extent, cultivators can come and go freely in the cold and heat.

Muma, in the final analysis, I still can't cultivate to a home!

Gu Ming, come on!

Sneeze, sneeze, sneeze!

Muma, where did this cold, which is colder than the north wind, come from?!

Uh, I kind of want to pee!

It's still flying in the sky.,I can only hold it for a while.,This Edgeworth flight doesn't deserve a toilet.,Bad reviews!!

But fortunately, I'm about to go to the Mochizuki Sword Sect, and I'll go to the station to relieve myself.

Eh, what's going on with this inexplicable urge to strangle my brother?!

No, no, the master is still here!

Ami Tofu, Ami Tofu!

Muma, it's so cold!

Muma, I really want to pee!

......

Do you have such a feeling, even if the journey is the same and the time taken is the same, the return journey always gives people the feeling of being faster!

No, when the towering figure of Moon Mountain appeared on the edge of the sky, Gu Ming was quite excited.

I'm back, I'm Hu Hansan back!

Eh, it's me Gu Ming who is back again!

Lin Ziqian's master and apprentice landed steadily on the sword platform of the Mochizuki Sword Sect, and the guards on duty hurriedly stepped forward.

They are not checking, after all, Lin Ziqian has been living here for nearly three years as a guest of the Moon Sword Sect, and the guards dare not slack off.

The two guards on duty routinely checked the tokens of the three people, and then respectfully greeted the few people at the mountain gate.

On the way back, Gu Ming had already thought about it, and when he arrived at the station, he listened to the master's instructions first, if there was nothing major, he wanted to ask for leave to go back to see his grandfather!

The next day, when Gu Ming came to Lin Ziqian's study and was about to ask for leave, he heard unfortunate news from his master.

The old owner of Zhou has fallen!

Taking this pill is a gamble with more than one luck!

Although this result is probably expected, after participating in the treatment, Lin Ziqian still feels a little gloomy.

Recalling the scene of Zhoujiazhuang at that time.

After the consultation of several masters, a total of two plans were provided for the old owner.

In front of Zhou Yongsheng's bed, after retiring from the left and right, Song Xiushen elaborated on the two plans discussed by everyone.

The first plan is: there is no need to refine the first-line pill of life and death, and a relatively special treatment plan is adopted. The first step is to give up the second life soul, the second step is to take the Fallen Spirit Pill to forcibly reduce the cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill stage, and the third step is to immediately take the Infant Transformation Pill and forcibly transform the infant again. In this way, with the help of the medicinal power of the elixir and the refining of the Heavenly Tribulation, the foundation can be reshaped and the baby can be remarried. But the drawbacks are also obvious, the abandoned second life soul can no longer be recovered, and the cultivation will not be able to break through the Yuan Infant again in the rest of his life. This plan was proposed by Lin Ziqian, and after discussion, although several masters thought that the process was a bit unbelievable, the chance of saving their lives might reach 30%.

The second plan is: take the Grain of Life and Death. Healing injuries and reshaping the foundation can restore the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant. Defeated, a hundred, the body is dead. The success rate of this solution is less than 10%.

After listening carefully to these two plans, the old owner of Zhou smiled and expressed his gratitude to Lin Ziqian, but he still chose the second plan without hesitation.

In fact, everyone can guess the choice of the old owner of Zhoujiazhuang for a long time, and what a loose family like Zhoujiazhuang needs is a towering tree that can shelter from the wind and rain, rather than a landscape flower and tree that decorates the courtyard.

Lin Ziqian was quite emotional, and said to himself: "Hey, this is the will of heaven, and it can be redeemed if we don't wait!"

"Master, you've done your best, there's no need to blame yourself too much!"

Originally, there was some attrition on this outing, and with the matter of the old owner of Zhou, Lin Ziqian was ready to retreat for a period of time.

Regarding Gu Ming's request to go home, he readily agreed, and earnestly instructed his disciples to carefully figure out the harvest of this observation of the Dan Array, and then carefully verify it during the subsequent alchemy, and if there are any doubts, wait for him to come and ask for advice after he leaves the customs.