Bai Yueguang lost his vest

A thousand miles begins with a single step.

But this journey home, just started, is about to die.

Xie Xiaoyi looked shocked: "What? You said you don't know how to control the sky?"

Wei Lingxiao said as it should: "No."

Xie Xiaoyi: "..."

From Wangshanzong to Tianshui Town, it takes about a day for Yukong to fly in a straight line.It doesn't sound far, but if you just rely on your legs to walk, it will take three months at the fastest, with mountains, rivers, nine bends and eighteen bends.

If some green forest heroes intercepted on the way, it would take a few more days.

It's like saying, now they're going to hike a marathon.

Why didn't Xie Xiaoyi fly with Wei Lingxiao in the sky?

Good question.

Because Xie Xiaoyi will not take people by air.

He is a sword cultivator, and he is not very proficient in the use of spiritual formulas. He can't control the air by himself, so it is even more impossible to lead people.

Xie Xiaoyi stared blankly at the hot potato in front of her.

Forget it.

The trouble I caused, I have to send him back to Wangshanzong no matter what.

"It's okay." Xie Xiaoyi waved her hand, "Let's go."

It's just that walking is too slow. The two of them walked from day to night and just walked over a mountain.The road ahead is far away.

The sky was getting dark, and wild wolves were howling in the forest, and black shadows could be seen faintly stirring.

There is no shop in front of the village or behind here, so Xie Xiaoyi found an abandoned mountain temple for a temporary rest.

The mountain temple has been abandoned for some time, and half of the roof has been blown off. A statue of a god is hidden in the darkness, and the painted paintings are peeling off, leaving only the hideous facial features.

Xie Xiaoyi picked up some firewood and lit the bonfire, and the Yin Qi of the mountain temple was dissipated by the fire, gradually warming up.

Wei Lingxiao was sitting by the fire, taking out a book from somewhere, and read it carefully by the light of the fire.He lowered his head, his thin eyes drooped down, and he felt a little more warmth.

Xie Xiaoyi became playful and lowered her voice: "Aren't you afraid?"

Wei Lingxiao raised his head slightly: "What are you afraid of?"

Xie Xiaoyi pointed to the statue hidden in the darkness.The image of the god statue is like an extraordinary person, but now the paint is peeling off, half divine and half magical, which is even more weird.

Wei Lingxiao said calmly: "I'm not afraid. I have no shame in my heart, and I'm not afraid of ghosts and gods."

Xie Xiaoyi: "...?"

Quite cultured.

But don't you have amnesia?

Wei Lingxiao seemed to understand Xie Xiaoyi's doubts, and explained: "From the book."

Xie Xiaoyi was curious: "What books are you reading?"

What Mr. Ling Xiao can hold in his hands and observe often, should be the unparalleled secrets of exercises in the world!

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Wei Lingxiao didn't hide his secrets, and said directly: "It's a book for scientific research."

Xie Xiaoyi suddenly realized: "Oh..."

It turned out to be a book for scientific research, no wonder... wait, scientific research?

Did he hear something strange?

Please, everyone is a monk, do monks still have to take exams?

Besides, even if you want to take the exam, you should take the imperial flight and refining the elixir!

Xie Xiaoyi couldn't help asking: "Why are you looking at this?"

Wei Lingxiao: "Although I don't remember, I should be a scholar preparing for the exam."

Xie Xiaoyi: "?"

What is the test?Martial arts?

Is there anyone in the world who can walk out of Ling Xiaojun's Three Swords?No way no way?

Xie Xiaoyi found out, ever since he knew that Ling Xiaojun had lost his memory, his head was full of question marks.

Is this really the murderous Lord Ling Xiao who can swing Kyushu with one sword?Could it be that it was dropped?

Xie Xiaoyi didn't want to continue this topic anymore, and turned to another place directly: "Do you still remember how you lost your memory?"

Hearing this question, Wei Lingxiao fell into memory.

"When I woke up, I was in a forest, surrounded by a mess." He said slowly, "I don't remember the rest."

Xie Xiaoyi muttered: "I don't remember what, but I have been following me."

Wei Lingxiao stared at the white porcelain mask Xie Xiaoyi was wearing, and the dancing firelight was reflected on the mask.He said, "You know me, and you're a nice guy."

Xie Xiaoyi: What should I do if I suddenly have a good person card?

Xie Xiaoyi, who was posted by this good guy, was not in the mood to speak. For a while, the only sound left in the mountain temple was the crackling of firewood.

Silence is the moonlight tonight.

Wei Lingxiao lost his memory, but he made a brand new character for himself, a scholar who was going to Beijing for the exam.Now that I finished warming up the book, I leaned against the haystack and closed my eyes to rest.

Xie Xiaoyi is a monk who has long been fasting, and her needs for eating and sleeping have been greatly reduced.He stirred the bonfire with a stick, and glanced at Wei Lingxiao from time to time.

After a while, Wei Lingxiao's breathing became slow and long.

He fell asleep.

Xie Xiaoyi called tentatively: "Mr. Ling Xiao?"

"Wei Lingxiao?"

No answer.

He should be fast asleep.

Xie Xiaoyi stood up cautiously, walked in front of Wei Lingxiao, and squatted down.

The distance between the two was so close that Xie Xiaoyi could see how many eyelashes Wei Lingxiao had.He looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt that Ling Xiaojun was really good-looking, with a bookish look in his eyebrows and eyes.If he hadn't already had a husband, he would have liked the type of Mr. Ling Xiao.

What's more, Ling Xiaojun looks very similar to his deceased husband.

Xie Xiaoyi savored Ling Xiaojun's appearance carefully, then stretched out a finger and poked it.

Just when he was about to poke Wei Lingxiao's cheek, Xie Xiaoyi stopped.

He was really asleep.

Also really amnesia.

Otherwise, the moment Xie Xiaoyi stretched out his finger, Wei Lingxiao's sword energy should have rested on his neck.Instead of being so unresisting now.

Xie Xiaoyi looked at him with this movement, and suddenly sighed: "Mr. Ling Xiao, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?"

Wei Lingxiao frowned slightly, and he didn't know if he heard this sentence, and if he heard it, how would he feel.

But now that Wei Lingxiao has lost his memory, this question is destined to remain unanswered.

Xie Xiaoyi was about to stand up with his knees supported, when a drop of rainwater suddenly fell on his mask.

pat.

One leaf knows autumn.

After the first drop of rain fell, others followed.

The roof of the mountain temple had been blown off a long time ago, and there was only a tile where Wei Lingxiao was leaning against.

So Xie Xiaoyi squatted back slowly.

Before he could figure out what to do next, there was a rush of footsteps outside the mountain temple.

When walking at night, the footsteps are in a hurry, and most likely you are fleeing.

Another trouble.

Xie Xiaoyi doesn't like trouble.Keshan Temple was not opened by him, and he had no right to prevent others from entering, so he had to keep silent.

The footsteps were getting closer.

It looks like there are two people, a man and a woman.The two were quite embarrassed, the man was seriously injured, and the woman was also limping.They are all monks, but they have no aura to defend themselves, and let the rain wash away.

The two approached the mountain temple, and saw the fire inside, they were stunned for a moment, and then the woman said loudly: "Friend Daoist, it's raining heavily outside, can you take a rest for a while?"

It's polite to speak.

Xie Xiaoyi also said politely, "Please come in."

After getting permission, the two uninvited guests walked in.

With the light of the fire, Xie Xiaoyi saw their appearance clearly.

The woman is dressed in exquisite palace attire, and is dressed as a woman's hair accessory. Even if she is so downcast, she still walks and speaks with nobility.And the boy looks younger, and seems to obey the woman's words.

Women are older than men.

The teenager is also called "Master's Wife".

A strange combination.

But no matter how strange it is, it has nothing to do with Xie Xiaoyi, it's just a chance encounter, he is still a hot potato here, and he doesn't want to take over other people's troubles anymore.

Just as he was thinking, he turned his head and found that his sweet potato had woken up.

That's right, it's strange that he can still sleep with such a big commotion.

Wake up, wake up...Wait, Xie Xiaoyi realized belatedly, isn't his posture too strange now?

He was squatting, and Wei Lingxiao was half lying down.

No matter how you look at it, it feels like he is secretly spying on others.

Sure enough, Wei Lingxiao looked at him with complicated eyes, and after a while, he said, "Although I don't remember, but... I should have a wife."

What do you mean?

Insinuating that he doesn't have thoughts about him?

Xie Xiaoyi pressed the small thought in her heart: It's a beautiful idea!

He quickly distanced himself, expressing his innocence: "My husband is already dead, and I will keep my filial piety for him for a hundred years!"

The two looked at each other, feeling that both of them understood what they meant, so they were relieved.

Anyway, they were all woken up, and it was raining outside again, Wei Lingxiao didn't want to go back to sleep, so he took out his book and studied hard again.

Xie Xiaoyi sat on the side, hugging her knees with her hands, silently looking at the sky.

On the other side, the man and woman treated the wound in silence.

In a small mountain temple, the two sides live in peace without interfering with the well water.

It's just that this peace is fragile and false, and it is quickly broken.

The rain slowed down.

Outside the mountain temple, there was a loud voice: "The adulterer = woman, get out quickly and die!"

These words resounded through the entire mountain, and even the corpses buried in the grave could hear them.

Xie Xiaoyi naturally heard it too, and he slowly looked to the other side of the mountain temple.

If you walk a lot at night, you can really encounter exciting things.

It's a little exciting tonight.

The voice couldn't get an answer, and it began to insult all over the mountains and plains again, with all kinds of rhetoric, which made people blush.

Wei Lingxiao turned his head and commented in a cold voice: "It's an insult to gentleness."

He spoke lightly, but the insults outside stopped abruptly, as if interrupted by him.

The man outside stopped cursing, changed his tone, and said politely: "Fellow Daoist, this is my family's business, please do me a favor. In the future, my Golden Eyebrow Sect will treat you as a guest of honor."

Golden eyebrow sect.

Xie Xiaoyi captured this key word.

Isn't the Golden Eyebrow Sect the one I heard about before, the wife of the head climbed the wall to teach the true disciples, and the sect that I have to talk about happened with it?

Then in this way...

These two people who came to shelter from the rain are the wife of the head of the Jinmei Sect and that little disciple?

Xie Xiaoyi: Thank you for the invitation, I was at the scene and saw the first-hand gossip news.

The person chasing outside should be the head of the Jinmei Sect. He didn't get a response, and thought that the adulterer and prostitute had a helper, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

All of a sudden the scene froze.

Xie Xiaoyi likes to read gossip, but that doesn't mean he likes getting into trouble.But he didn't open the mountain temple, and it's not easy to issue an order to evict guests, so he can only pack up his things and leave by himself.

The man and woman seemed to have sensed Xie Xiaoyi's intentions, and the beautiful woman hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, my disciple and I were seriously injured, so I don't ask you for help, but I ask you to stay for a while, so that we can pretend to be a tiger and intimidate the two of us." That person."

The young man whispered: "Master..."

The beautiful woman pressed the young man's hand: "I am the wife of the suzerain of the Jinmei Sect. My disciples and I are innocent. They are all slandered by that person. Please help me."

Have a secret?

Got gossip?

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