When Zhou Tong woke up, he found himself in a spacious, antique room, what was going on? This is not a hospital, haven't I returned home yet? Zhou Tong wondered, and found that his clothes were neat, the wounds on his body had been well bandaged and treated, and there was a faint fragrance of herbs.

"Hey, you're awake!"

Zhou Tong raised his eyes to look at the person who spoke, and standing in front of him was a young man who had only seen the ancients dressed on TV, wearing a clean Taoist robe and combing simple sideburns on his head. The wide sleeves flutter as you walk, revealing an ethereal atmosphere.

The young man showed a bright smile, put the porcelain bowl in his hand on the edge of Zhou Tong's bed, he looked at Zhou Tong's somewhat stunned appearance, and laughed again, Zhou Tong saw his white teeth again.

"This benefactor, can't a flower grow on Xiaodao's face?" the young man said pretending to be serious.

Zhou Tong came back to his senses, he smiled embarrassedly, and said slowly, "Did you save me?"

"No! It was the fifth uncle who happened to save you when he went down the mountain, your fortune is great, and if it is a little later, even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save you." The young man picked up the porcelain bowl and blew it, then handed it to Zhou Tong, "Here! Drink it quickly! After drinking this medicine, you will be almost fine." ”

Zhou Tong took a sip of the medicine in the bowl according to his words, "Phew, what kind of medicine, it's so bitter!" Then, his face wrinkled, and he handed the porcelain bowl back to the young man.

"Good medicine is bitter! How can it be good if you don't drink medicine?" The young man did not show impatience when he saw Zhou Tong's childish performance, but persuaded him bitterly.

"Don't you have any pills here? just give me a few and I'll drink with water, but don't give me this black potion. Zhou Tong glanced at the medicine bowl in the young man's hand with disgust, and waved his hand again and again.

The boy was confused and said, "What are pills? What are pills? Do you mean pills?"

Zhou Tong giggled and shouted: "Hey, buddy, don't pretend to be garlic! I don't even know ...... pills" As he spoke, his voice gradually became smaller, and he turned silent.

The young man was very surprised when he saw this, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Zhou Tong shook his head and buried his head between his arms. He didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that in exchange for an answer that he would not accept.

The young man was anxious to know the reason, he shook Zhou Tong lightly, "Say it! Maybe I can do my part!"

Zhou Tong raised his head to look at him, his eyes were a little red and swollen, and his lips were closed. After holding back for a long time, he asked, "Where is this? What era is it now?"

The young man saw that Zhou Tong's question was a little unreasonable, and he still answered one by one: "This is the Woxian Taoist Temple on Junyue Peak, is the era? I don't know, our brothers and sisters on the mountain are not allowed to go down the mountain without the permission of the master, so I really don't know what era it is now." ”

Zhou Tong was suddenly overshadowed, looking depressed.

The young man couldn't ask anything, and saw that Zhou Tong was so sad that he couldn't ask more. So, he changed his words: "You can rest first! My name is Liu Wenyan, and if you have something, call me." ”

Just when Liu Wenyan stepped out of the threshold with one foot, Zhou Tong's faint voice came from behind him: "Zhou Tong, my name." How long did I sleep?"

Liu Wenyan looked back and put on his signature bright smile again, "You slept for five days and five nights! Take a good rest! The fifth uncle has explained, and when you are healed, I will take you to see the head of the family." He thoughtfully closed the door for Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong leaned weakly on the head of the bed and looked up at the roof silently.

This is not the place that originally belonged to me, and there is no reclining Taoist temple on that Junyue Peak. Can I still go home......

His eyes were filled with tears and slipped down silently...... One, two, three...... Soak the bedding on your body.

Boom!--The bells of the morning sun are like layers of waves echoing in the entire Grand Hyatt Peak, from near to far, layer upon layer. Zhou Tong looked at the endless majestic buildings in front of him, connected to the vast blue sky, overlapping towering ancient trees straight into the sky, a few lines of egrets soaring in the sky, his heart seemed to turn into a vast ocean that could accommodate the whole world, he suddenly felt open-minded, there is nothing in the world that can restrain his never-ending pace.

"Zhou Tong, follow me!" Liu Wenyan waited for Zhou Tong to see the beautiful scenery in front of him before reminding.

Zhou Tong nodded unsatisfied, followed by Liu Wenyan, they walked along the huge white stone brick road, along the way there are similar but different houses, all the gray cornices and white walls are solemn and solemn, through the thresholds, there are Taoist children everywhere sweeping the fallen leaves, and the gentle rustling sound brings a trace of vitality to the entire Taoist temple.

After walking for three hours, Zhou Tong couldn't help but ask: "May I ask Daoist Liu, where is your master's Zongguan Hall, why haven't you arrived after walking for so long?"

Liu Wenyan smiled slightly, "It's not far, it'll be there in a while." What's the matter? Are you tired?"

Zhou Tong almost didn't fall to the ground, but he still held on. "You said this ten minutes ago, and you haven't reached that hall after walking for nearly three hours, you won't play tricks on me, right?"

Liu Wenyan's face was clear, he didn't say a word, grabbed Zhou Tong's arm and jumped lightly, instantly floating in the air, and then jumped up on the ground after landing, floating in the air, fluttering and leisurely, like a weightless feather, and stopped after a few takeoffs.

"Here we are! This is the Zongguan Hall of the Master Master. Liu Wenyan turned his head and found that Zhou Tong beside him was looking at him in a daze. He shook his hand in front of Zhou Tong's eyes, and then nudged the other party before calling his attention back.

"Madame... Too...... It's exciting!" Zhou Tong came back to his senses and grabbed Liu Wenyan's arm.

Liu Wenyan smiled, "Do you want to learn, how about I teach you in private after meeting the head of the family?"

Zhou Tong nodded hurriedly.

Liu Wenyan took Zhou Tong's hand and entered the Zongguan Hall, and after coming to the center of the hall, he stood and saluted. "Uncle in charge, disciple Liu Wenyan brought Zhou Tong along. ”

Zhou Tong didn't know how to salute, so he had to follow Liu Wenyan's example, "Uncle in charge, in the next Zhou Tong, be polite."

The donor doesn't have to be polite. A deep voice replied.

"Well, more...... Thank you!" Zhou Tong thanked him, raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him.

On the main throne sat a head Taoist with two long bearded eyebrows, a long snow-white beard on his chin, wearing a black robe, and a legendary smell of fairy wind dao bones.

Many people stood neatly on both sides of the Zongguan Hall, and at the head of the team stood two middle-aged people who looked to be in their forties and fifties, with a few strands of beard, and behind them stood some young disciples.

The head of the sect was solemn and a little kind, and he smiled slightly, "Donor, there is nothing else to ask you to come, just to routinely learn about some things about the donor." ”

Zhou Tong nodded with understanding. "Master, please call me Zhou Tong, it's awkward to call the donor. “

Seeing that Zhou Tong agreed, the head of the sect slowly asked, "Zhou Tong, where are you from? How could you be so seriously injured and faint at the foot of Junyue Peak?"

Zhou Tong's face suddenly appeared with a sad look, and after a while, he recounted the incident of his and his friends' exploration of the cave near Junyue Peak through fifteen and ten. Only he kept the thing that he had and soul jade on his body.

The head of the family pondered for a long time, but he did not show surprise at Zhou Tong's strange encounter. Instead, he asked him gently: "Zhou Tong, where is your home? I'll send a disciple to escort you home!"

Zhou Tong shook his head and said: "I don't have a home now, I will go down the mountain by myself after the injury is healed, and when the head of the house found me, did he notice that there was a hole in the ground near the place where I was unconscious?"

The head stroked his beard and looked to the right. "Fifth Senior Brother, have you found that hole in the ground?"

I saw that a Taoist chief wearing an indigo robe standing on the right hand side spoke: "I did notice a buried hole at that time, because it had been blocked by rocks, so I didn't look further. ”

Zhou Tong's hand involuntarily grabbed the collar of the Taoist chief, "What?!Is that cave buried? I don't believe it......! You lied to me!"

The Taoist chief did not reprimand Zhou Tong's rudeness, and quietly took Zhou Tong's hand down. Zhou Tong grabbed his collar tightly, as if he was just lightly on it in his eyes. He said slowly, "It's true! The hole has been buried, it's been plugged." ”

Zhou Tong hung his hands weakly.

At this time, the head asked, "Zhou Tong, do you remember the appearance of the half-orc who threw you out of the hole?"

"Remember! clearly, he's wearing... Worn-out ...... Dao robe, two... Thick ...... Eyebrows ...... Before he sent me out of the cave, he said to me, 'What should come, will still come!' What shouldn't exist, will eventually go! Remember to do what you have to do!'I don't understand what it means!'I just want to go home, to return to the world that belongs to me, I just hope it's just a dream, and nothing has happened since I woke up!'" Zhou Tong screamed in a choked voice.

"Providence! This is providence. That human-like man was my second senior brother, Master Mo, who had wandered around and was determined to destroy all the demons and demons in the world. I didn't expect him to just stay at the foot of Junyue Peak, and I didn't expect that he was assimilated by the monster, and finally died with the monster before he made a big mistake. This is a blessing of misfortune!" sighed the boss.

The Taoist leaders and disciples under the head seat did not have sad faces, and some people secretly turned their backs from time to time to secretly wipe their tears.

"Zhou Tong, it is the will of heaven that you came to the Woxian Taoist Temple, so you can live here with peace of mind!"

Zhou Tong nodded, "Thank you, Uncle Master! ”

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