Chapter VIII: Framing

In the evening, it quickly got dark. Zhou Tong lit an oil lamp whose flame was only the size of a bean. "Living in the mountains is early when it's dark, and it's not fun at all!" Zhou Tong couldn't help but complain. He looked up at the night sky sprinkled with stars outside the window, the stars arched over the moon, and since he came to the Woxian Taoist Temple, he found that the moon and stars were so beautiful and shining. Actually, I really want to participate in the autumn competition, but unfortunately, my skills are not as good as others. What about the master? He didn't teach me how to practice diligently, so he didn't have enough energy to do it.

Zhou Tong--Zhou Tong-Come to the teacher!-Come here!-Come here!――

Although communication is not developed in this era, as long as you learn it, it is similar to the kung fu of transmitting sound for thousands of miles -- transmitting magic sounds, which is more convenient than telephones, mobile phones, and any communicator, and even dial-up is saved! Master is really knowledgeable in martial arts, but unfortunately he doesn't teach me.

"It's coming!" Regardless of whether the master and his old man could hear it or not, Zhou Tong agreed in the direction of the voice.

It was too far away from the master's location, and Zhou Tong jumped in the air and used the volley step taught by Liu Wenyan. After a few ups and downs, he came behind the master.

"Coming?" said the Moon Viewing Daoist stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back to Zhou Tong. The gentle breeze of the night blew on his sleeves, like an immortal riding the wind, and his silver-white hair shone in the moonlight, as if a faint halo naturally emanated from his body.

"Yes! Zhou Tong stared at the back of the Moon Watching Daoist with a bit of a daze.

The Daoist Guanyue turned around, looked at Zhou Tong meaningfully, and said kindly: "Disciple! In a few days, it will be the triennial autumn competition of the Woxian Taoist Temple, and the master is not ready for you to participate." He looked at Zhou Tong attentively.

Zhou Tong didn't speak, but looked at the Moon Watching Daoist.

"Why? Don't you have anything to ask as a teacher?-" The Moon Viewing Daoist was slightly surprised.

Zhou Tong smiled lightly, "Hehe, Master, you also want to say it anyway, why do you need to ask me to ask you to say it?"

"Can't you be a little duller, you ghost? It's really not interesting!" said the Moon Gazing Dao Leader angrily.

Alas, who told Master, that you are an old naughty boy? Even if I obey your wishes, I am afraid that I will be stupid again! Of course, he can't say this to his face, but he has seen how powerful his own master is. "Yes, it's futile fault. Zhou Tong put on an open face to be taught.

The Moon Viewing Daoist wanted to pick some bones, but he couldn't. "Apprentice, I think you have already understood the reason why I don't let you participate, your foundation is indeed shallow for now, with your hard work and your understanding, you will soon catch up with other senior brothers under the seat of your uncle in the near future, of course, this is not the main reason, I hope you can learn from this autumn competition failure or success experience, these do not have to be tried in person. Especially failure, it's enough to have other people's failures as an example!

"Yes! Thank you Master for your teachings. Zhou Tong admired his master's wisdom in his heart.

The Moon Gazing Daoist looked at the night, "It's not early, you should go back and rest early! "Whoosh!--After a sound, only Zhou Tong was left alone.

He smiled wryly and turned away.

Not long after Zhou Tong left, a figure rushed out from behind a tree and followed forward.

"Who?" Zhou Tong quickly turned around and slammed his fists into the tracker. "Demolition Punch!"

The stalker flashed quickly and easily dodged Zhou Tong's surprise attack. "Slow down! Zhou Tong, I'm Ziqian. ”

When Zhou Tong heard this, he quickly stopped the next offensive, "Why are you sneaking behind me? I thought it was a bad guy!"

Mo Ziqian straightened his clothes and brushed his sleeves. Slowly, he said, "Why are you so daring? No one has dared to break in at the Woxian Taoist Temple." ”

"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case! Zhou Tong said, "What's the matter?"

"I just happened to run into you halfway, so I wanted to tell you something interesting by the way. Are you interested?" Mo Ziqian said casually.

"Interesting, of course, I'm bored. Say it quickly!" Zhou Tong urged Mo Ziqian with great interest.

"Not far from here, there is a well called Dream Spring, and I heard that you can see the sight of people standing at the edge of the well thinking about it, and it can even come true! Mo Ziqian glanced at Zhou Tong.

I saw that Zhou Tong's shoulders were shaking violently, and his whole body was shaking......

"Isn't it?Zhou, Zhou Tong, are you crying with excitement?" Mo Ziqian was suddenly frightened.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" A burst of laughter pierced through the trees, and the startled sleeping birds soared into the air and flew in all directions.

"You, you, you ......" Mo Ziqian said three words in a row, but he couldn't say anything else to express his inner surprise, and he was frightened by Zhou Tong's unusual reaction again, and this time it was better than before.

"I'm fine! I'm just so happy. My chances of going home are a little better, whether I succeed or not, I am very grateful to you for telling me this!" Zhou Tong sincerely held Mo Ziqian's hands and thanked him.

"No, no, no need!" Mo Ziqian, who was covered in cold sweat, had not yet recovered from his fright.

Zhou Tong carefully asked Mo Ziqian about the specific location of the well, and rushed to the destination in ecstasy.

Looking at the almost invisible back of Zhou Tong in the distance, a vicious smile appeared on Mo Ziqian's face, "Zhou Tong, you are going to die forever tonight......!"

Zhou Tong quickly shuttled between the trees, the full moon in the sky slowly hid in the thick clouds, originally he could still rely on the moonlight in the sky to illuminate, at this time, as he went deeper, a thick fog filled the woods, slowly, in the end, almost the scenery that could be seen was less than three meters in radius.

"What the hell is this place?Could it be that the more weird the place, the treasures appear?Why didn't Ziqian tell me about this?" Zhou Tong looked around with difficulty. He moved slowly and instinctively, carefully moving every step of his step, keeping an eye out for danger lurking around him.

Strange! He made his way through the fog. Zhou Tong was very surprised that it was so easy, nothing happened. He frowned, could it be that the real danger was behind?

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