I wanted to embrace my master and return home

The mountains are stacked, the mist is slightly cool, the highest cliff of Tianfuzhige, after climbing mountains and ridges, finally arrived before dawn.

The crisp morning dew was inhaled into his nostrils, Zhang Sichen ignored the wet grass and pebbles, sat down with the hem of his clothes up, the soles of his boots were already worn out.

The soles of his feet still felt hot and painful. This was the first time he climbed up from the bottom of the mountain on foot. He walked through all the more than 9000 steps, as if eager to leave his own traces in this place forever.

Haven't stepped into Tianfu Mountain for several years?I still remember that this cliff is the best place to watch the sunrise.

In those years when he was still in Tianfu Mountain, he often got up at the right time, covered with morning dew and starlight, and came to the edge of the cliff alone. Although it was a very dangerous position, once he fell, he would be crushed to pieces, but he was never afraid. A leaf, staring at the hill not far away patiently waiting for the sunrise.

Zhang Sichen likes this feeling very much, it is very strange to him, the sunlight pierces from the side of the mountain, cutting through the darkness and the cold tide, just like a new life, just like when the master brought him back from the worldly purgatory, he climbed the cliff , the first time to see the appearance of the sun clearly.

While thinking back, a ray of golden light suddenly emerged from behind the mountains, which was very eye-catching in the dark sky, and then more golden light pierced the long night, and a huge red sun protruded from the edge of the circle.

Zhang Sichen just woke up like a dream, he stood up, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the sun, as if he wanted the sun to stay here for a while longer.

"Finally, I didn't live up to this beautiful scenery."

Smiling, he closed his eyes without hesitation, and jumped off the cliff.

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The Pavilion of Tianfu, one year later.

"I have met Master, I have seen Chen Xianjun." The energetic disciples saluted and said hello, seeing Gu Mou holding a basket of paper money in his hand, he said, "Is Chen Xianjun going to burn incense for the elders of the Ming court? How can you finish burning so much?" ?”

Gu Mou smiled lightly: "Although it's the anniversary of your elder Ming Ting's death, since we're leaving, I'll burn some for Si Run by the way."

After that, he ordered the people around him: "Let's go, I don't know how to control a sword, so I don't want to go over there."

"When did I ask you to walk?" Yu Shubai was dressed in a Taoist robe, smiling at Yan Yan, and his tone was deliberately blamed: "Now you can't carry it on your shoulders, you can't carry it with your hands. It sounds good back then, the position of the lord of the Tianfu Pavilion is up to you." I took over, and now everything is pointed at me to do it myself, so I was used as a coolie."

"What you promised back then was a pleasure. Since you want to have this status and status, how can you suffer less?" Gu Mou's eyes showed slyness.

"That's right, not only are you in charge of a bunch of little ones, but you, the hands-off shopkeeper, plant flowers and play with birds all day long, so it's very pleasant."

In that distant sky... (seriously)

—Go to heaven.

In the past, he was devoted to Taoism and only wished the world would be free from worries. Now that he has really taken this position, Shi Minghua can be said to be devastated all day long, and half his life is almost given here.

As the first immortal on the most reliable list of the Heavenly Court, any difficult case or difficult matter will be turned into a stack of documents on Shi Minghua's desk. As the most troublesome judge in the history of the Heavenly Court, One official did the work of three officials.

After sitting at the table for an unknown amount of time, Shi Minghua put down his brush and rubbed the center of his brows. Suddenly, the dust whisk lying randomly on the table lit up. The "black jade"-like stamen is a group of black filaments wrapped in amber.

"Aww..." A crimson, glossy little wolf crawled out from the stamen, stretched his waist, seemed to have just woken up, and was bored of waiting, so he stepped on a pile of books and crawled to the teacher's office. Minghua's lap, biting the tassel on his waist to play.

"Don't make trouble, I'll take you to play later." Shi Minghua patted the little wolf's head as usual, but the little wolf couldn't understand human words, so he thought he was praising him, and immediately bit more vigorously.

"Oh, that's fine, I'll rest for a while too." Shi Minghua looked at it helplessly, then hugged it in his arms and walked out of the hall. The immortal friends passing by saw it, and they all skillfully teased the little wolf's chin.

The little wolf has a bad temper, and except for the judge, he rarely allows others to touch him obediently, but at this time, if a piece of dried meat is handed to his nose, who owns the hands on his head, and how many hands are there, he doesn't care.

All the immortal friends in the heavenly court only knew that this was the judge’s pet. It seemed that they hadn’t kept it for long, but it was only a year. They were extremely indulgent to this little wolf, and some gossips said: “Everyone has visited this little wolf, but it’s just an ordinary dog. The wild wolf in the world has no aura or evil spirit, so why does it seem so important to Xianjun?

There was also Xiaoxian who ran errands and said that on the first day of his tenure as a magistrate, he was sent to the magistrate's hall to deliver the handover documents. He accidentally saw the former magistrate holding a fluffy unknown object and put it in the hands of Yuanhua Xianjun.

"This is a little wolf. It is still suckling. It is made of a tuft of hair from its tail. It is the same as the one in the mountains except that it lives longer." The former judge said.

Shi Minghua took the cub carefully, stared at it intently, and couldn't bear to take a look away: "Where did it come from?"

"Of course, don't get me wrong... I didn't pluck this hair. I went to the underworld to find him, and asked him if he would like to leave a handful of hair as a "shadow" to accompany the immortal widow in the sky. Old man." The judge said: "He agreed."

Xiaoxian said seriously that it was the first and last time he saw the judge cry. The judge, who looked so gentle and calm, actually hugged the sleeping wolf cub in his arms, almost sobbing.

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The author has something to say:

This article is over here!In addition to modifying the introduction, there are some things I want to say to readers:

This is the first time I write an online article. I used to write it on draft paper. The accuracy is definitely not as high as other writers, so I will check every chapter and try not to leave bugs. It can be used as a I am a half-blind man with myopia at six hundred degrees. If you still find some typos or language problems, please forgive me~

The pace in the later stage is faster, and some places are not detailed, but it can generally let everyone understand what happened

1 Gu Mou concealed Zhang Sichen's betrayal back then, and erected a monument for him in Tianfu Mountain, which can be regarded as saving the last trace of kindness for him.

2 After the epidemic was resolved, all the truth came to light. Since Sitian Pavilion no longer existed, and Gu Mou's spiritual core was destroyed, he could no longer practice (yes, there is no room for change). Bai inherited it, while Gu Mou was tired for half his life and started a happy "retirement" life (also known as: a happy life of a couple who not only needs to lie down at night, but also does not have to work during the day)

3 Yang Chubao did not die, he went home to farm and inherited the family business

4 This article emphasizes that evil comes with evil, and even the protagonist cannot avoid it. Yu Shubai’s bad deeds (drugging Li Qiaoguan) will eventually be retribution on himself, and Yu Bowen, the reason why I didn’t write He died suddenly on the side of the road because I think that for an old man who spent his whole life defending his reputation, status, and family, he has since become a street mouse, can no longer appear in front of people dignifiedly, and will always live in hiding. His life is also a kind of retribution (if he feels uneasy, there is another ending. He has not cultivated the golden body, and in addition to the hard work in the past few years, the pursuit of public opinion in the entire cultivation world has made him angry and bloody. If you live two more years, you will burp)

As you can see, the protagonist of this article is not the traditional persevering and perfect protagonist. For example, Yu Shubai is actually a person with shortcomings and dead ends. He has evil thoughts in his heart that ordinary people have. Much simpler.

Everyone has weaknesses. Weakness is the softest place in the heart, but it is also the strongest place. I wish all my friends who have read this book and accompanied me to the end to be safe, happy, healthy and happy. Thank you.

Finally stretch out your claws: Don’t forget to rate this book~