At this time, it was midnight, the bright moon was in the sky outside, and the demon fog in the woods had not dispersed, and occasionally one or two rays of moonlight pierced through the mist like a sharp blade, pouring down through the gaps between the leaves, adding a sense of calm and depth.

It's just that this Qingyuan artistic conception fell in the eyes of Xiaohuan Lori, and it became eerie and terrifying, she trembled and grabbed the hem of Zhou Da's clothes and refused to let go, while complaining about her wealthy grandfather: "Grandpa, let's go quickly, didn't you listen to those decent disciples say that they didn't find the demon fox?" What if the demon fox is hiding and waiting for them to leave and jump out to settle accounts with us?"

Zhou Zhou Xian pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "I was scared away by a few small characters, this fox demon's ability is also very tight, how dare I be presumptuous in front of the old man! It's okay if he doesn't come out, if he dares to come out, the old man will take him to the town to get the bounty." ”

It's a pity that there are no onlookers who don't know the truth next to him, only his granddaughter, who knows the bottom of his roots, strokes his forehead and makes a nerve-wracking gesture: "Grandpa, there is no one else here" She didn't finish her words but was startled by the sneaky appearance of the fairy on Monday: "Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Da, who was holding his breath and rushing forward, explained to Xiaohuan in a low voice while sneaking around: "Stupid girl, I don't have any eyesight, you look at the well over there, the demon atmosphere in this forest is filled with light, only the well can break through the fog and swallow the moon, there must be a heavy treasure in the well, at this time it is the fifteenth full moon, and its essence leaks straight to Xiaohao to have this scene." At this time, the demon fox is not there, it is a great opportunity for us, if we enter the treasure mountain and come back, I am afraid that the ancestor will be angry and scold me for being a fool!"

Xiaohuan didn't seem to understand (in fact, he couldn't screw this old man who was addicted to money), but he still tightly pulled Zhou Yixian's clothes, followed closely behind him, and slowly walked towards the ancient well.

In the depths of the woods, Yunmo took in everything, and couldn't help but be a little funny, and he walked towards the ancient well.

Zhou Zhou Xian and Sun were cautiously approaching the well, although Zhou Zhou Xian's mouth was full of indifference, his heart was really vigilant, and Xiaohuan kept looking around, for fear that some monsters would come out and eat them. Yunmo didn't deliberately slow down, only listened to the sound of "pop", and walked and stepped on a dead branch mixed between the fallen leaves on the pavement floor. In the silent night sky, a slight explosion was particularly abrupt.

"Who!" Zhou Xian was stunned and looked over here. Xiaohuan was already trembling, huddled behind his grandfather, and didn't dare to show his head.

Just as he was about to say something to reveal his identity, Yunmo only felt two substantial gazes sweep by, and stayed on him for a moment and took it back. Yun Mo secretly praised "Great", this power he had only seen in Dao Xuan Zhenren, he couldn't help but be a little shocked: "Although I had long expected that Zhou Zhou Xian was not as sloppy as he appeared, I didn't expect him to be so sharp with a sweep of his eyes, if it weren't for Yun Mo's spiritual knowledge, he wouldn't even be able to detect it." Seeing that he had been locked by the other party, Yunmo didn't hide it, strode out, and said hello to Zhou Yixian, who was still faintly vigilant, and Xiaohuan, who breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, senior, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your old man is still so hard." ”

However, at this time, Yunmo was much taller than when he first met Zhou Zhou Xian's master and apprentice, and his appearance was more mature, and Zhou Zhou Xian was stunned and didn't recognize it (no wonder, there were too many bitter masters who had been deceived by him), frowned, put on a smiling face and asked, "Does this son recognize the old man?" Although he asked, his hands secretly pinched the magic trick, and he became more and more vigilant as Yunmo approached - the person who appeared in this strange forest at this time was definitely not an ordinary person.

Yunmo tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he remembered some unbearable memories, and replied: "About seven years ago, Qingyun Mountain went down to Heyang City, and we also discussed numerology, don't you remember your predecessors?"

"Oh!" Zhou Zhou Xian tilted his head and thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "It's actually you, little brother!" Zhou Da, who understood the identity of the other party's Qingyun disciple, breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt depressed in his heart: People are more popular than people! In just a few years, this kid has grown to this point, is he an immortal? Or suddenly thinking of his apprentice whose skills have improved by leaps and bounds, he looked at Yunmo's eyes a little flickering, and he had a guess in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Da flickered the small ring behind him to see that there was no danger, and slowly moved out from behind his grandfather, watching the two of them go back and forth to reminisce, and licked the sugar gourd that he had been holding in his hand with relish. Yunmo had noticed this little girl for a long time, dressed in pink, with two pigtails, her fleshy cheeks became more pink with the licking action, and her clever eyes swirled on the two of them from time to time, which was extremely lively and cute.

Xiaohuan listened to the unnutritious greeting conversation between the two, very bored, and accidentally heard Yunmo's name, remembered the person that the little uncle had described to him, and hurriedly looked up at the person: Fang Cai only noticed that he was tall, but he didn't notice that his face was very white, but he didn't show weakness, and then looked up, but saw that the person was also looking at himself. The little girl hurriedly retracted her little head and hid behind her grandfather, peeking in, only to see that the person was just smiling lightly, and his eyes were gentle. The little girl stuck out her tongue and grimaced, Suo didn't look at the hateful smiling face, and focused her attention on the sugar gourd in her hand that had been running around with her all night.

Countless scholars of history in later generations have a common exclamation: "The vast majority of meetings that promote the course of history are completed without the knowledge of the two parties, and they do not even know how important the encounter with the other party is for their future life -- perhaps in the eyes of the person concerned, this is just an ordinary passing by, and its surname is even less important than half a string of sugar gourds in their own hands." ”

Little boy, rarely worried, looking at the sun all around! Little boy, rarely worried, I hope it will always be like this......

"Is this the legendary 'Well of the Full Moon'?" Yunmo stood in front of the well, only one step to see the image under the well. It's just that at this moment, the steps are as heavy as a mountain!

Is she the one you love the most? Or, not just her.

He wanted to look at her again, but a voice in his heart shouted: "It's all over, forget her!"

I don't know when the wind started, Xiaoxiao shivered somehow, looked at Yunmo with puzzled eyes, shook his little ears, and let out a series of meaningless "snoring" sounds and drilled back into the blanket. In the other corner, two huddled little foxes wagged their tails slightly.

In the darkness, who is sighing silently?

After hesitating for a long time, listening to the heated discussion between Zhou Da and Xiaohuan Lori about which is precious, there is more gold than a mountain or a sugar gourd that is as rich as a mountain, Yunmo finally took this last step slowly, took a deep breath and slowly lowered his head.

Above the surface of the well, there is only its own reflection.

Yun Mo was thoughtful, as if he was very regretful, and as if he was relieved.

On the horizon, a touch of fish belly white looms.

"Young man, beware of setting yourself on fire. Zhou Xian was rare for a moment, and his gaze paused slightly on the coat.

Yunmo smiled without saying a word, hugged his fist to Lao Zhou, leaned over and touched Xiaohuan Lori's head, and flew away.

Old thing, the nose is pretty good

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