Chapter 225: Scenery still

Name:Lady Cultivator Author:Yun Ji
When it comes to baby-sitting, several monk-builders opened the box. All the way to chat about flying back to Taikang Mountain, even the beginning fear of martial arts also faded. In fact, along the way, there is no difference except for the same doormates. If there is something wrong with Xuanqing door, the whole Kunwu will not be so stable.

Mo Tiange heard a lot of news along the way, and now knows at least Master Wuyi, and her brother Jingjing is about to hit Yuan Ying soon.

Thinking of this, she was silent and could not tell what it was like in her heart. She is about to bear Dan, but he is going to bear a baby, this distance is always so far ...

However, she will never rush to achieve this. For so many years, Master taught her that she is firmly in her heart. She is now considered to be a talent in heaven, and she does not need to worry about Shou Yuan's end and she will not be promoted. Just walk down.

I just passed by in my heart, and she quickly grasped it. Compared to Chengxian Avenue. A little thought is really nothing. What's more, such acquaintances always have entanglements in their hearts, so why bother to force things that are not perfect.

Such a day and night journey, finally reached Taikang Mountain after January.

At the foot of the towering majestic peaks, the mountains are like a gathering, the sea of ​​clouds is like a brocade, the aura is full, and the fairy is around.

The main peak reaches thousands of feet and is surrounded by slightly shorter six peaks, like lotus blossoms. The countless roof eaves corners are hidden in the mountains and forests, and the disciples in white and blue robes come and go.

After leaving for more than two decades, he finally returned.

Mo Tiange looked at all this with nostalgia. She jumped tens of thousands of miles from the east of Kunwu, which reminded her of the fact that she had walked from Yunwu to Xuanqingmen for two months when she had not yet established a foundation. The man looked indifferent, but was very considerate, knowing that she was too weak to support day and night, so ...

"All your brothers and sisters." But the patrolled monk came and raised his hand to salute everyone. "It's been a long journey, please go back to Dongfu and rest."

Among them, the old man with the surname Yan was very gossip, at this time he quickly grabbed the leader's monk. Asked: "This brother, dare to ask the teacher to call us back, is there anything important?"

The leader monk shook his head and said, "This matter has its own ancestors to talk to you in detail, but I'm not good at talking. Sorry, please come back first."

The other side refused so clearly, the old man couldn't help it, but had to follow the crowd into the mountain guard, returning to each peak.

Mo Tiange paused in mid-air, looked up at the semi-defensive mountain guarding array, and then looked down at Taikang Mountain, which seemed to have no difference from more than 20 years ago. While descending toward Qingquan Peak, his mind was dark. Think, it's so cautious, it's like the old man Yan said, someone is going to shock the baby.

However, even if there was a monk who gave birth to a teacher, he would not call back all the foundations. When Uncle Xuan Yin gave birth to a baby, it was nothing more than a strict guard.

Unable to think of it, Mo Tiange shook his head and threw these imaginations behind his head. Anyway, she's already back, just ask if you know? Her old, unreliable master is Master Qingquanfeng, and even if others do n’t know it, she will know it.

Fancy, people have fallen. She looked up to see that there was no change in the surrounding scenery and buildings, but the monks who came and went did not recognize her.

At that time, she was tossed by the master, and spent several months in the Mongolian Academy. She often went to preach at the main peak. Most of the disciples in the entire school recognized her. In particular, after she took over the affairs of the Qing Palace, Qingquan Peak went up and down, and all respectfully said "Mo Shizu" or "Uncle Mo".

But now, when she walks on this Qingquanfeng, the disciples who pass by are just looking at her with curiosity and alienation. When she sees her passing by, she just stands aside to make way, and lowers her head to show respect to the seniors of Zhuji. . There are only a few of them. The older monk gas monks were surprised to evoke a "Master", but they caught the eyes of the young monks in amazement.

Mo Tiange smiled slightly and looked up at the sky of Qingquanfeng. Twenty-two years ago, a generation of new people replaced the old ones. These young disciples who are new to the school and still busy on Qingquan Peak, don't recognize her. And those disciples who knew her, had not already been promoted to foundations in the long twenty-two years. Probably feel the years without traces, have you gone hard?

For advanced monks, the short period of twenty-two years is the best time for a monk to refine gas.

"This ... sister?" Was about to step into Shangqing Palace, but was stopped by the disciples who kept the door. She looked up and down, her eyes full of doubts. Call, don't enter. "

She froze and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that it wasn't just the monk who practiced gas, but even these monks who built the foundation didn't recognize her.

This smile made the disciple behind the door unhappy, and said with a stern expression: "Sister, ancestor is bad-tempered, please leave quickly."

She waved her hand and was about to speak, but heard someone screaming in surprise: "Uncle Mo ?!"

Turning his head, it was Mingxia who often waited beside Jinghe Daojun.

Mo Tiange smiled slightly: "Ming Xia. Long time no see."

Mingxia was startled by her kind greetings. In the Qing Palace in the past, she was proud of these maids and ancestors, and she was counted by four people, including piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Mo Tiange used to seduce the sixteen of them. Even after these people became good, she just didn't bother to care about it and rarely smiled at them.

Twenty-two years later, Mingxia suddenly saw her smiling face, her voice was still so soft and pleasant, really ... this person is fake, right?

However, I do n’t know that Mo Tiange has been out for so long and has seen more. With a broadened horizon, naturally, the little grudges of the past will not be put in the eyes. Moreover, she hasn't returned for a long time, and now she sees Xuanqingmen's grass and trees, all happy, not to mention the old people in the past?

"Why, can't you recognize it?"

Mingxia looked up and down her again and again, only to be sure, a smile floated on her face: "Uncle Mo, you are finally back, the ancestor is thinking, why do you not send a message back for more than 20 years."

Mo Tiange smiled slightly, and before answering, she saw the disciples who looked at the door and looked at her with surprise: "Mo ... Uncle Mo?"

"No," Ming Xia said to the man, "This is our close disciple, Uncle Mo, who is our ancestor. Uncle Mo has not been back for more than 20 years, and you actually stopped her outside?"

This person grabbed his head, although he was embarrassed, but did not panic, but gave a respectful respect: "Uncle Mo, forgive me, I have never seen it, I did not recognize it, please uncle Shi to blame."

This disciple is decent in words, not to mention Mo Tiange is not angry, of course he did not care about him, and smiled, "Nothing, can I go in now?"

The man nodded quickly and let it go aside.

Mo Tiange tucked his sleeves and walked slowly into the Shangqing Palace, which had been missing for more than 20 years.

"You girl, finally willing to come back!" Her living treasure master was still half-lying on her dragon chair, her face was not pulled down, and no wrinkles appeared in the corners of her eyes, she was still so handsome and graceful, noble and lazy. At this moment lazily flipping through a book, no eyelids flickered, "Look, the gatekeepers don't recognize you!"

This familiar scene. Mo Tiange couldn't help but raise her lips, she rolled her sleeves, and knelt down gently: "The disciples haven't returned for more than 20 years. Master is worried and asks Master to punish him."

"Ahem!" Jinghe Daojun swallowed the plums that had not been chewed in the mouth, swallowing them, and rolled his eyes.

Ming Xia quickly ran to the front-end tea: "Master!"

After a while, Jinghe Daojun passed. Pass the tea back to Ming Xia, sit up and glared at Mo Tiange: "Dead girl, want to strangle your master me ?!"

She still smiled, expressing her innocent eyes widened: "The prince did nothing, and pleased the Master very well!"

"You ..." Jinghe Daojun was stunned again by Li Zi after being stung by Li Zi, and had to stare angrily at her.

But with only two glances, the expression on his face changed into joy: "Ah, good, not only have you been promoted, but your realm is still stable. Well, you haven't gone away for 20 years. Come here and show it to Master Look. "Waving at her happily.

Mo Tiange got up and approached.

Jinghe Daojun grabbed her wrist and probed the aura into her meridians. after awhile--

"Okay, that's right." Quickly tested it in her body, let go of her hand, picked up a plum and threw it to her, "You still obey, Master rewarded you."

Mo Tiange took over the plums which seemed to have only a little aura, and couldn't help crying and laughing: "Master, as your lover, I have been away for more than 20 years, and finally came back. Why don't you ask a word?"

Jinghe Daojun grabbed another plum and carried it, quite dismissive: "Love? Do I have this kind of thing?" I looked at her up and down disappointingly, "See if you can run and jump, not only advance to the ranks I still feel happy ~ www.novelhall.com ~ What do you need to ask? "

"Ask me how I've been in the past 20 years, what happened ... As a master, shouldn't I analyze it for my apprentice?" What is this master? Didn't return in twenty years, she finally returned after traveling, so she gave her a plum as a reward? I didn't ask a word. When she was in the name of Uncle Xuan Yin, she didn't do that! Not to mention the second uncle, whenever she encounters anything, the second uncle will analyze her inside information, tell her what lessons she should learn, and what to do next time.

After listening to her, Jinghe Daojun rolled her eyes: "Who is your master, me? Touch your meridians to know that you are very good! As for what you have experienced, it is for you to realize it yourself and tell you What's the point of listening? You're not a kid! "

Mo Tiange froze, but smiled happily. That ’s right, she ’s not the same. She ’s not a little monk who needs to be assisted during the gas-gathering period. She ’s not the second uncle or the uncle Xuan Yin. Consistent?

"All right." Mo Tiange moved a chair and sat in front of him. "Since the master has nothing to say, the disciples have a lot to ask!"

Revising it for two hours, confusing for an hour, even now ... this is the normal change yesterday. ) Book friends, pay attention!