After they left wulianggu, they had to experience everywhere, but after all, they didn't grow up in Wuji holy heaven, and their understanding of Wuji holy heaven was superficial and not profound. For a moment, they really didn't know where to go.

Dongji city holds the Xingdao Dharma Association. All the famous masters of Qidao will gather here, and many strong people will also go there. This is a great opportunity for them to increase their experience and improve their horizons. They will never miss it, even if it is not for the sake of Tianyun purple soul gold.

"I'm so happy. Don't you think I'm a bad old man and I don't want to stay any longer?" Seeing Gu Fenghua's happy face, Zhang Yi joked again.

"No, the elder is so kind to us and so approachable. I seem to have seen the figure of my grandfather again. I wish I could stay with him all my life and serve tea and water to fulfill my filial piety." Knowing Zhang Yidao's temperament, Gu Fenghua also joked. However, this joke is half true and half false. In Zhang Yidao's body, she really vaguely saw her grandfather's figure, and her eyes were slightly moist when she spoke.

"Yes, I think of my father, too. Master, here is a belt. Originally, I wanted to give it to my father, but I don't know when I can go back. Let's give it to you. I hope you will be as lucky as Donghai and live longer than Nanshan. " Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Lorne was also disconsolate. He thought of his relatives who were far away from home and didn't know when they would meet. He wiped his tears and took out a belt and handed it to Zhang Yidao.

Gifts! Why does this girl think of giving gifts again? Gu Fenghua opened his mouth, his forehead involuntarily exuded a layer of sweat.

"I don't know what's going on with my uncle? I also see my uncle's figure in my elder generation. Here is a good book that I collect next to myself. Although it's not a masterpiece of any famous scholar, it's also unique in Wuji holy heaven. Now it's my intention to give it to my elder generation to relieve my boredom in his spare time. " Ye colorless takes out a book from his arms and hands it to Zhang Yidao.

The cover of the book has been slightly yellow, and the edges and corners have been polished. Obviously, ye colorless has spent a lot of energy on this book. I don't know how many times I have repeatedly read it, but there is no damage at all. I can see that he cherishes it very much《 The title of the book "the book of heaven and earth's different aspirations" reveals a sense of mystery and strangeness.

"I also think of Xinghua's grandfather. Although he is not a close relative, he treats me equally. I didn't accompany him well before I left. I really owe him too much." The white fat man wiped his tears and took out a big black pot. "Master, I used this pot since I was a child. It was made by a famous teacher. I wanted to make a delicious meal with it. I asked my grandfather to taste it, but I didn't know when I could go back. Today, I give it to you. When I have time, I can make some food. Take good care of my body. It's also my filial piety. "

Zhang Yi's mouth twitches. It's OK for others to send their belts and books. What are you doing? After spending so many days in wulianggu, Bai Pang cooked a few meals and invited him to taste them. They were full of color and fragrance, which made him praise them all. Looking back now, he felt that his teeth were fragrant, and even felt that it was a pity not to be a cook because of his good skills.

But it's your business not to be a cook. I don't want to be a cook. What do you want me to do?

Zhang Yi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but seeing the white fat man's tears full of guilt, he couldn't bear to hurt his heart, so he finally took it.