I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

The autumn wind is blowing, the fallen leaves in the forest are flying, and the winding mountain roads are covered. The mountains and plains are full of golden colors.

A carriage driving goods is moving forward on this mountain road, and various exquisite brocade boxes and other things are neatly stacked on the carriage.Mo Zhucuo was driving the carriage in an orderly manner at the front of the car, and when the carriage reached the halfway up the mountain, he suddenly said, "Young Master should wake up."

Wen Xia'er was lying in the carriage, with one arm over her eyes, blocking the direct sunlight from above her head, as if she was fast asleep.

Mo Zhu waited for a long time but did not hear any movement from behind, so he turned his head, looked at the person lying behind, and called again: "Young Master."

Wen Xia put down his arms, the light was so strong that he squinted his eyes uncomfortably.He reached out and grabbed the edge of the carriage beside him, sat up with his strength, and asked, "Is it almost there?"

Seeing that he was awake, Mo Zhu turned back and concentrated on driving the carriage, "It's almost here."

Wen Xia rubbed her eyes, sat on the spot after waking up for a while, then moved and sat next to Mo Zhu, and glanced at the golden deciduous forest in front of her, "Half an hour?"

Mo Zhu murmured: "In an hour, we will arrive at Yuze Mountain."

Wen Xia's sleepiness suddenly faded away, and her complexion became a little weird, "Brother Mo Zhu, I want to have a discussion with you."

This time, Mo Zhu didn't use the word "no fight" to reject him, and said, "What's the discussion?"

"I'll wait for you at the gate of Yuze Mountain." Wen Xia pointed to the pile of thank you gifts placed behind him, "Come out and find me after you give them away."

Mo Zhu turned his head to look at him puzzled, "Since the young master has arrived at the boundary of Mount Yuze, why didn't he go personally to Mount Yuze to thank Lord Miaoyinqing?"

The reason why he didn't thank Jun Lingshen in person was really hard to say, Wen Xia hesitated for a while and said, "I just don't really want to see him."

Mo Zhu nodded, his expression remained the same, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.Mo Zhudao: "Seeing Lord Miaoyinqing in person, Shaojun's trip was worthwhile."

Wen Xia understood what Mo Zhu said. Before leaving, his father also confessed that he should go to see Jun Lingshen with sincerity this time. However, he has been frequently disturbed by dreams recently, and he is very worried that he will see Jun Lingshen this time. When Jun Ling sinks, there will be a change that he can't control.

The wheels of the car rolled over the mountain road paved with fallen leaves, making a slight creaking sound from time to time, the breeze blew up, the forest rustled, and the residual leaves flew into the sky and gradually disappeared.

Wen Xia rested her cheeks with her hands, and the few strands of hair scattered around her ears were blown into ethereal arcs by the wind.He looked ahead and asked as if in a trance: "Mr. Mo, do you often dream of the same person?"

Mo Zhu paused in the movement of whipping the horse, and after a moment of silence, said: "Yes."

Wen Xia looked sideways at Mo Zhu, "Why do I often dream of the same person? Could Mr. Mo tell me?"

Mo Zhu lowered his whip briskly, the horse raised its neck and let out a growl, and the speed of the carriage suddenly increased.Only Mo Zhu said in a calm voice: "I think about it every day, and I dream about it at night."

When Wen Xia heard this, it was as if a small pebble had been thrown into the bottom of her heart, and it hit the calm lake, causing ripples.

He asked: "If that person is someone Mr. Mo once hated very much, will he be like this?"

"You have to look at this dream, what kind of dream is it?" Mo Zhu asked him slowly, "What kind of dream did Shaojun have?"

Wen Xia was taken aback for a moment, recalling the scene in the dream, and felt a little unspeakable throbbing in her heart.He said: "I can't remember, but I often dream of the same person."

Mo Zhu tightened his grip on the reins, and said: "You might as well go see the person in your dream, maybe Shaojun will understand why."

Wen Xia pursed her lips and said nothing, she lowered her chin slightly and looked at the void in front of her, seemingly lost in thought again.

The carriage drove slowly, entered the dense forest along the way, passed through the path, and went deep into the mountains.

"Young Master, we are here." Mo Zhu got off the carriage and tied the reins to a tree beside him.

Wen Xia regained her composure, and saw a stone step in front of her that soared into the sky, towering and steep, the steps were shrouded in mist and shone with bright light, as if leading to a fairyland.

"This is Yuze Mountain?" Wen Xia also jumped out of the carriage, looked up at the stone steps, "Does Jun Wang live here?"

Mo Zhu picked a part of the thank-you gift on the car and handed it to his arms, and held the rest by himself, "Miao Yinqing is from Linhuai, and his family lives in the emptiness on the sea of ​​Linhuai. Yu Zeshan is His teacher, he only practices here."

Holding the pile of thank you gifts in his arms that almost obscured his sight, Wen Xia stepped up the stone steps, "Mr. Mo really understands Jun Lingshen."

Mo Zhu slowed him to step up the stone steps, "I didn't understand it deliberately, but because Mr. Miaoyinqing is famous, and people often talk about it, and I'm also fascinated by it."

Wen Xia clicked his tongue and said nothing.

After walking up the stone steps for about a stick of incense, the two arrived at the main entrance of Yuze Mountain.There were two disciples standing on both sides of the main entrance. Seeing the two of them approaching, one of them asked them, "May I ask why the two fellow Taoists are looking for Yuze Mountain?"

Mo Zhu took out a greeting card from his clothes and handed it to the disciple, "Young Master Mingqiu Wen Yang and Mo Zhu came to pay respects to Lord Miaoyinqing."

When the disciple heard this, his complexion suddenly changed, "Demon, demon cultivator?"

Wen Xia smiled at the disciple and said, "The devil cultivates the devil."

The two disciples stepped back together, their expressions guarded.The disciple who took Mo Zhudi's greeting card carefully checked the card in his hand and found no difference, then asked tentatively: "You two are really here to visit Lord Miaoyinqing?"

Wen Xia said, "Indeed."

The disciple nodded and let go after hearing the words.

A mountain path leads directly to Mount Yuze. Wen Xia walked for a long time, and saw only some pavilions, towers, pavilions, pools, springs and waterfalls along the way, so he asked, "Where does Jun Wang live, shall we go find him right now?"

"Jun Miaoyinqing lives in Suqiantai." Mo Zhu paused, "Shaojun and I will go to pay a visit to Layman Jinglian first, and now Yuzeshan is half of the principal."

Hearing Xia's voice, he said in his heart that it would be best not to see Jun Lingshen, and it would be even better if the other party was not in Yuzeshan and returned to Linhuai.Just as he was thinking this, Mo Zhu who was beside him suddenly stopped, and motioned him to look to the left with his eyes, "Look, Shaojun."

Wen Xiaer looked over following Mo Zhu's gestures, and saw a figure walking slowly down the stone steps by the Wuquan Pool not far away. The white mist was enveloping him, and he lowered his head slightly, his face dimmed for a moment. Xia Er still recognized this face at a glance.Without even thinking about it, he ran towards the Wuquan Pool, stepped up the steps, and blocked the opponent's downward path.

"Jun Wang!" He poked half of his head out from behind the things he was holding in front of his chest, and smiled at Jun Lingchen who was a few stone steps above him.

Jun Lingchen seemed to be stunned by his sudden movement, paused slightly, then turned his back and walked up the stone steps.

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, and took a few steps to catch up with Jun Lingshen, "Jun Wang..."

Jun Lingshen still walked forward, walked out of the stone steps, and walked towards the maple leaf forest on the side.

Wen Xia was already holding a lot of things in his arms, and while he had to take care not to spill these things, he also wanted to chase after Jun Lingchen's back. Seeing that the other party was walking farther and farther away, he hurried forward, but he didn't see the horizontal line. He accidentally tripped over a lying rock under his feet, spilled all the things he held in his arms, and fell into the pile of maple leaves himself.

He raised his hand and patted the maple leaves off his cheeks, sat up his upper body, and saw that the thank you gifts were scattered, and some things in the boxes fell out and were covered with dust.Wen Xia suddenly burst into anger, looked up, but saw Jun Lingshen turned around at some point, and was standing beside a maple tree, looking at him from a distance.

The beauty standing under the mangrove tree, dressed in white and frost, complements the red forest, which is extremely wonderful and pleasing to the eye.

However, at this moment, he was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him. He casually grabbed a handful of maple leaves on the ground and threw them in the direction where Jun Lingchen was, "Jun Lingchen! I hate you so much!"

The maple leaf is light, but it flew a few inches into the void in front of it and then fell down. Wen Xia felt that it wasn't enough, and picked up another handful of maple leaf as if to vent her anger and continued to throw it forward, "I hate you so much!"

Mo Zhu caught up in time and saw Wen Xiaer sitting in the pile of maple leaves throwing maple leaves at Jun Ling who was not far away. What for?"

Wen Xia patted off the broken leaves on her body and stood up from the pile of maple leaves. Looking at the scattered thank you gifts on the ground, she said, "I delivered the things, but he refused to accept them. I'm going back."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to go back, Mo Yi grabbed him and asked, "Don't be impatient, young master, is there some misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding." Wen Xia said, "It's Mr. Miao Yinqing who doesn't like these thank you gifts and refuses to accept them. I'm just asking for trouble."

"It shouldn't be like this..." Mo Zhu frowned, looked at the things on the ground, thought for a moment and asked, "Does Shaojun have any intention of coming to Miao Yinqing Jun Daoqing?"

Wen Xia pursed her lips in a straight line, and Jun Lingshen turned around and left when she saw him, even though he was chasing after him and ignored him, how could he have a chance to explain why he came.

Mo Zhu let go of him, and said: "No matter what attitude Miao Yinqing has, now that I have arrived at Yuze Mountain, the young master should fulfill the purpose of my trip. Come to Yuze Mountain."

As soon as the words fell, another voice suddenly came from the maple leaf forest, "Why are you two here?"

Wen Xiaer and Mo Zhuqi looked sideways, Cheng Shuxin was walking from the maple leaf forest, followed by two disciples of Yu Zeshan.Mo Zhuchao Chengshu cupped his hands and said: "I met Mr. Miaoyinqing on the road, and the young master was eager to thank you, so he followed Mr. Miaoyinqing. Unexpectedly, something happened on the way." He glanced at the ground. Something, said with a smile: "I made Master Cheng laugh."

"It's okay." Cheng Shuxin gave a look to the two disciples behind him, and the two disciples hurried forward to pick up the things on the ground.

Cheng Shu looked away heartily, looked at Wen Xia with a smile, "Young Master Wen, we meet again."

Wen Xia nodded, "Master Master."

Cheng Shuxin also nodded, his eyes staggered from him, and Jun Lingchen, who fell on the maple tree, was slightly startled, and then he raised his voice and called out: "Lingchen."

Jun Lingshen still stood where he was, without moving an inch, as if he didn't intend to come over to meet them face to face.

Cheng Shu said embarrassingly: "Little brother has the same temperament, I hope you two will not be surprised."

"Teacher Chengxian doesn't need to explain much." Wen Xia said, "Master Miao Yinqing and I thanked each other and left."

Cheng Shu was stunned for a moment, and heard the implication of his words, "Mr. Wen, you misunderstood, Lingchen is just a temper..."

Wen Xia'er had already turned around to avoid the disciple who was picking up things, and strode towards Jun Ling with great strides.Seeing him approaching, Jun Lingshen frowned slightly, as if she wanted to turn around and leave as before, Wen Xia stepped quickly to block the opponent's figure, and said, "I'll leave after I finish my sentence."

Only then did Jun Lingshen stop and said, "What do you want to say."

"Thank you for detoxifying me in the water village, and for bringing me out of the well." Wen Xiaer took out a pack of square oil-paper bags from Yuchan and handed them to Jun Lingchen, "This is me. The thank you gifts prepared by myself, and those prepared by my father, are being picked up by the disciples of your sect."

Jun Ling was silent for a while, then suddenly changed the subject, "Do you still remember what happened in the well that day?"

Wen Xia frowned. He was poisoned in the well that day, and what he remembered were only fragments of fragments, not much different from forgetting, so he replied casually, "I don't remember."

Jun Ling lowered his eyes to look at him, and said for a long time, "Very good."

As soon as the sound fell, someone took the oiled paper bag in his hand away. He raised his eyes, Jun Ling's heavy figure had already disappeared into the maple forest, his clothes were floating, and his frosty white clothes were covered by the scene in the forest for a moment. The crimson reflected is incomparable.

Wen Xia stared at the back for a long time, then turned her face away and snorted coldly, "It's really good."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and pulled Mo Zhu who was in front of him, and walked towards the direction of the mountain gate. Relying on Mo Zhu's inquiry and Cheng Shuxin's explanation behind him, he didn't turn his head back.