Chapter 922

Xiao Mu fished out the chicken stewed in the pot, gave the chicken head and feet to yunbao, and put the rest on the table to eat with Ling Jue.

There was no wine here, so they made wine with tea and ate happily.

It's snowing outside the border, but it's not snowing in the yard. It's a bit pleasant to sit in the yard and enjoy the tea.

Xiao Mu tells Ling Jue that he was an orphan when he was a child. When he was very young, he was brought back to the foot of Buzhou mountain by the fairy way.

Writing, hyphenation, and all kinds of incantations are all taught by Xiandao.

Originally, Xiao Mu was taught to be the next mountain keeper, but when he went down the mountain for training, he met cloud Breaking Dawn.

At that time, cloud Breaking Dawn was already the famous God of war in Yanhuang. For Xiao Mu, it was just as powerful as the immortal way.

Later, Xiao Mu followed the clouds all the time.

But this time back to the mountain gate, there was no fairy way, which made Xiao Dusheng regret.

"Well, master may have gone into hiding. I've been trying to get in touch with my master these days, but I can't get in touch. "

Finally, Xiao Mu's heart is very heavy.

He always thought that the immortal way was close to the cultivation of the earth immortal, so he never thought about the problem of life and death.

When he came back, he saw that the fairy road had disappeared, and his most precious painting was covered with dust, so he speculated that the fairy road must have disappeared.

At that moment, he realized that he didn't fulfill his filial piety.

Ling Jue comforted Xiao Mu: "since he is a hermit expert, he may have risen."

"No way." Xiao Mu shook his head. "If master flies up, he won't let that painting fall to dust. That's his belief."

Ling Jue couldn't figure out whether the immortal way was flying or not. It had to be found out on the spirit stone of the heavenly family.

Among the three realms, there are many people who cultivate immortals, such as the earth immortals, the scattered immortals, and other immortals, such as Huang Da Xian and shenpo.

But whether they are qualified to be in the immortal class or not, they have to check on the spirit stone.

Xiao Mu, who has been defeated, is at best an immortal. He can't fly until he goes through another disaster.

So ling Jue sighed: "I'm sorry, since you are masters and apprentices, and have not left you any words, I think there is a chance to see you again."

"I hope so. Originally, my subordinates wanted to find a chance to bring ah Dong to see Shifu, but I don't think he's gone again. "

"There's a long way to go. Don't worry. Now the Terrans are in a terrible situation. It's inconvenient for you to stay in Buzhou mountain. You'd better get out of the mountain as soon as possible. Ah Dong is still waiting for you. "

"But the Lord is here with his royal highness. Isn't he without a companion?"

Xiao Mu is in a bit of a dilemma. The master is here. It's not good for him to leave.

Moreover, the mountain of Buzhou is covered by the evil spirit of the great wilderness, and I don't know when it will collapse.

The collapse of Buzhou mountain is also a disaster for the Three Kingdoms.

Ling Jue didn't agree: "I'm looking for peerless. I don't want to deal with the affairs of the three realms. You don't need to worry about me. Let's go!"

"Lord, the road to the great wilderness is so hard. Why don't you stop? It's dangerous that the mountains are going to collapse. "

"How can you be at ease if you don't go? Matchless is my lady. No matter in the sky, in the earth or in the ends of the earth, I'll look for her. "

If he can't find it, he will

Xiao Mu looks at Ling Jue's resolute attitude, thinks for a long time, then he doesn't insist on staying, and kneels down in front of Ling Jue with a plop.

"The grace of the Lord's rebirth will never be forgotten. If the Lord has not come back, his subordinates will bring people to meet you. "

Ling Jue waved his hand: "let's go. It's even harder to go when it's dark."

"Farewell, my subordinates!"

Ling Jue hugs Xiao Mu to the gate of the yard, and the little guy waves: "dusk, wave, wave!"

Xiao Mu gently rubs Chong'er's head and turns to walk out of the array.

After a while, the heavy snow covered Xiao Mu's shadow, and nothing could be seen.

Ling Jue stood at the gate of the courtyard for a long time, then turned around and went back to the main room. Looking at the remnant picture behind the stone gate, he stepped forward curiously.

This scroll is very old. The rice paper is dark brown.

Although the woman above has no head, Ling Jue can imagine that it must be a very leisurely posture, because one of her feet is suspended.

The strangest thing is that the spirit cone in her hand is not like a steel drill or a pole in the ice and snow.

It's like a spinning cone.

It's also very powerful that heaven and earth are used to spread the sky.

At that time, she was asked to catch fish in the ice and snow, which really belittled her.

Ling Jue asked yunbao, "yunbao, have you ever heard the legend about the common master of heaven and earth in the Yin Department?"

Yunbao said: "wangwangwangwang, of course, she is born to grow up, specially to protect the three realms."

Ling Jue sighed: "such a strange woman, I don't know what she looks like. It's a pity that half of the painting has been burned. "

Chonger raised his head from Ling Jue's arms, looked at the painting for a long time, and stretched out his chubby little finger to touch it.

"Mother, mother!" he murmured

Ling Jue did not have the good spirit ground to pinch the next heavy son face: "fool, this is not the mother, the mother is the ghost king of the Yin Si."

Chong'er pursed his lips and muttered: "mother, mother..."

He also tried to reach out to touch the painting, but he couldn't touch it too far away. He was so anxious that he hopped in Ling Jue's arms: "Dad, mom."

Ling Jue naturally doesn't believe that Su Yin is the master of heaven and earth. She has existed in the world for a long time, and she appeared in the flood and famine period.

However, he went over with emphasis in his arms and asked him to touch the painting.

As soon as Chong'er's little hand touched the scroll, the painting turned to dust and fell to the ground.

Finally, even the ash turned into smoke and dispersed.

Chonger was stunned and cried out: "mother, mother..."

Ling Jue was also at a loss on the spot.

Then the yard began to vibrate. At first, it was very slight. Finally, the dust and debris on the beams kept falling.

"Yunbao, come out!"

Ling Jue rushed out of the yard, but he didn't come back. These dilapidated houses all collapsed.

Dust and smoke everywhere, a good yard became a pile of ruins in an instant.

Yunbao came out of the ruins with half a chicken in his mouth, which Ling Jue and Xiao Mu had not finished eating.

Ling Jue was shocked, a little annoyed and embarrassed.

This is Xiao Mu's home, the place where he has lived for more than ten years. Suddenly, it's ruined. I'm afraid it's not easy to explain later.

Chonger's face turned white with fright and shook his head: "Dad, it's not made by the baby."

"It's OK. When we come back from the wilderness, dad will build a yard for ah mu."

The courtyard has collapsed, so there is no need to stay.

Ling Jue tidies up for a while, and is ready to take qiang'er and yunbao to mount Buzhou and go to Dahuang.

No matter whether the mountain is going to collapse or not, he must go to Dahuang.

If you can't find Su Yin, what's the long way to go?