The strategy of chasing masters

Being with Gu Wanyan for a day, Mu Yaoling was very happy, and she was the first to do everything, such as washing and cleaning, tidying up all the old things in Yaoyue Garden, and throwing away everything that should be cleaned up.

Gu Wanyan also felt that it was easier than ever before. She didn't need to do anything by herself, and she didn't need to consume spiritual energy. All chores were done by someone.

The two masters and apprentices were about to go to the small bamboo forest at the back door of Guangyue Hall to practice swords. Master Su Ming hurried in and locked the door with his backhand.

He held the compass in one hand and put the other behind his back, with a heavy complexion, and lowered his voice: "Gu Heng, the compass has sensed the direction of the Mieling Sword!"

Gu Wanyan put down the Chang Yi Sword, took the compass, looked at the pointer pointing to the southwest and said, "Mu Zhou, pack your bags and leave today!"

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Su Mingzhu's mouth: "When did Gu Heng know that he had to call his apprentice?"

"..."

Gu Wanyan only stared at Su Mingzhu, but did not answer.

Mu Yaoling buried his head in tidying things up, and laughed in a low voice. It's not because Zhou Mu got his master into it with a few words. What he himself said must not be counted!

Gu Wanyan happened to catch a glimpse of his triumphant appearance, but Mu Yaoling himself didn't know it.

Flying with the sword all the way, Gu Wanyan left his apprentice eight feet behind him, no matter what the people behind him said, they never looked back at him.

Even though Mu Yaoling cast a spell to catch up, Gu Wanyan still hurried on the road more quickly. In desperation, she had no choice but to obediently follow her until dusk.

Gu Wanyan landed first, followed by Mu Yaoling, and they stopped on a bustling street, with people coming and going and heavy traffic.

Mu Yaoling used the pretext of shopping to learn that the name of this place is Yaqueling from small vendors, and the people live in affluent lives and work in peace and contentment.

The two masters and apprentices found an inn, and the owner smiled: "How many rooms do you need objectively?"

"one!"

"Two rooms!"

The two spoke in unison, saying different numbers.

The boss thought he had seen something, and had a strange smile on his face: "It's common for Taoist couples to quarrel with villains. After the quarrel, they sleep in separate rooms. This is the first time I've seen villains!"

Gu Wanyanfeng stared like a copper bell, but the boss didn't pay attention at all, and tried to persuade him: "The two practitioners have been together for a long time, and it is commonplace to quarrel over trivial matters. It's over after a night's sleep. Why separate rooms? The more the room is divided, the more the relationship becomes..."

"Shut up!" Gu Wanyan's voice was like thunder, frightening the people who came to stay in the hotel to hide away, not daring to approach.

The boss quickly shut up, opened a receipt for the two rooms, handed over the keys, and said, "I've given you a good room, please go to the third floor to have a rest, and if necessary, call the waiter on the floor at any time!"

Gu Wanyan didn't reach out to pick up the key, but snorted coldly, slammed the silver on the counter, turned and went upstairs.

Mu Yaoling took the key with a smile: "Don't blame the boss, my master is like this!"

The boss shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't care how to be objective, since ancient times, the immortals have always had a strange temper!"

"I heard what the boss means, is there a fairy who often comes here to stay?"

"Doesn't the little fairy know the glitzy world a hundred miles away from Yaque Ridge?"

"Flourishing world?"

"Pang Yi, who ranks eighth in the Lower Cultivation World, is the current head!"

"Pang Yi? The name looks familiar!"

"It is rumored that Pang Dun, the only son of Sect Leader Pang, is the proud disciple of Elder Kaiyang, the greatest Shangxian Palace in the world!"

Speaking of this, the boss looked at Mu Yaoling carefully, and suddenly realized: "The villain has eyes but can't see Mount Tai, you two are the immortals of Shangxian Palace!"

"Shh, don't say anything! This time, I have to deal with important matters when I go down the mountain. If my identity is exposed, the consequences will be disastrous!" Mu Yaoling quickly lowered his voice and told the boss.

The boss, however, was full of disdain: "Xiao Xianjun was born handsome, but his brain is not bright. The golden cloud embroidered suit you are wearing is not the monk's suit of Shangxian Palace?"

Only then did Mu Yaoling realize that not only did he not change his clothes, but he did not take off his pass jade order. A mere innkeeper could see through his identity, let alone other monks!

Seeing that the guest looked a little nervous, the boss said in relief: "Don't worry, Xiaoxianjun, I will never say anything about this matter!"

I also reminded by the way: "If Xiaoxianjun doesn't bring casual clothes, the shop is willing to do it for you!"

"Thank you, boss!" Mu Yaoling clasped his fists.

Just as he was about to turn around and go upstairs, he was stopped by the boss: "Xiao Xianjun hasn't paid for his clothes yet!"

Mu Yaoling reached out and took out his sleeves, then looked at the Qiankun bag, touched the neckline, looked at the bag, there was not a single copper coin!

All kinds of medicine bottles and daily necessities are brought, but no silver taels!After staying in Shangxian Palace for so many years, Yueyin also saved at least 3 taels, all of which fell asleep in Shangxian Palace.

There was no other way, so I had to go upstairs to find Gu Wanyan to pay the bill. Unexpectedly, the master was still angry and ignored him at all, and set up a spell barrier outside the door that Mu Yaoling could not undo.

Mu Yaoling had no choice but to go back to his room.

For Gu Wanyan, even if the door is locked, he can enter the room without a key, and the skill of penetrating walls is not in vain!

As soon as Mu Yaoling sat down, Zhou Mu began to think: "Since Master doesn't want to talk to us, then we have to find a way ourselves!"

"What can I do?" Mu Yaoling spread his hands and said.

Zhou Mu raised his left hand that he could control, tapped it on the temple, and sent a voice transmission to Gu Wanyan: "Master, don't be angry, it's all disciples' faults, please forgive me! It's just that Master wants to discuss with disciples about the Spirit Extinguishing Sword. I also feel a little strange about it!"

Sure enough, without further ado, Gu Wanyan came in with a compass and cut straight to the point: "What do you find unusual?"

Zhou Mu didn’t really feel it. In order to call Gu Wanyan over, he started talking nonsense, and didn’t know what to do for a while, so he changed the topic: “Master, when I went upstairs, I heard that the second floor was very lively, and there seemed to be a storyteller. Why don't we go and have a look, maybe we can find out some important news!"

"Storytelling on the second floor?"

"Listening to the sound should be!"

Gu Wanyan left with her hands behind her back, Mu Yaoling

The second floor is really lively, the seats are divided into upper and lower floors, and the storyteller on the stage in the middle is spitting, and the cadence of his speech is just right.

Mu Yaoling picked a hidden place, and pulled Gu Wanyan to sit down.

Gu Wanyan was very puzzled: "Since you are listening to books, why do you have to sit so hidden?"

"Master doesn't know something," Mu Yaoling lowered his voice, and continued, "Just now the owner of the inn recognized us as people from Shangxian Palace!"

"Oh?"

"He said that he can tell it at a glance by looking at the monk's uniform on my body!"

"It can be seen that monks often appear here!"

"A hundred miles away from here is a sect called Fu Hua Shi, and according to the boss, this sect ranks eighth in the lower cultivation world!"

"That's right, the head is Pang Dun's father! But we must not reveal our identities in this operation, lest the person who stole the sword escape again!"

"But Master, even the shop owner can recognize our monk uniform, let alone the other monks who come here!"

"Then why don't you go back to your room and change your clothes?" Gu Wanyan ordered her disciples, but she didn't intend to get up.

Mu Yaoling curled his lips: "Didn't Master also change?"

"There are not a few masters in white clothes in the upper cultivation world, who knows the true identity of the master?"

"But people call you the Immortal in White Clothes, and Immortal Master Haoyue!"

"The immortal in white doesn't necessarily mean he is a teacher!"

"But... Master, my disciple doesn't seem to have any other clothes except the monk's uniform!"

When Mu Yaoling said this, Gu Wanyan remembered that his apprentice had never been down the mountain since he was with him. As a master, he had never sewed anything else for him other than measuring his height and measurements and sending him monk clothes every year. clothes.

"Don't you know where to buy it?"

Mu Yaoling was waiting for this sentence, and hurriedly pretended to agree to the word "yes", while pretending to touch the money bag, and finally showed a look of helplessness: "Master, I am afraid that the identity of the disciple is destined to be exposed!"

"how do I say this?"

"It's very simple, no money!" Mu Yaoling spread his arms.

Gu Wanyan tore off the purse and threw it to Mu Yaoling: "You should keep your money yourself!"

Mu Yaoling caught the money bag and weighed it, it was still the same weight as last time, Gu Wanyan didn't move at all!

Where did he get the money for the rent just now?Mu Yaoling glanced at Gu Wanyan's waist, and there was indeed a money bag!

Shangxian Palace distributes 30 taels of silver to the elders every month, and he doesn't know the amount, and he doesn't know how much he was cheated by others. Sometimes he donates money to accumulate virtue, and he doesn't charge money for doing things for others. Why is his money still not enough? do?

Mu Yaoling didn't dare to ask more questions, as long as he follows a rich master, he doesn't have to worry about finances!

After paying for the clothes, he gave some hush money along the way, and then dragged Gu Wanyan to pick out clothes.

He is really a smart shop owner, he is involved in various businesses including inns, teahouses, and clothing.

Clothes come in all sizes and styles. Mu Yaoling picked out the simplest plain long-sleeved gown, but Zhou Mu refused to raise his hand to put it on, and was full of disgust: "What is this, you can just wear Taoist robes!"

Mu Yao said spiritually: "Then you choose yourself!"

Zhou Mu picked left and right, and finally found a silver-white lining, covered with lavender brocade gauze.

Although Mu Yaoling was willing to put it on, there was still a trace of disgust emotionally.

By the way, Zhou Mu asked the boss for a lavender headband, half a bundle of long hair, braided the dragon beard bangs into a three-strand braid, pulled it up the top of his head and tied it together with other long hair, twisted it twice, tied a knot, and the rest The hairband hangs down naturally.

This set of clothes, with the hairstyle and Mu Yaoling's well-defined facial features, is quite like a son of a family.

He looked in the bronze mirror, looked at himself with the beauty of the prosperous age, and nodded in satisfaction: "That's it!"

Gu Wanyan was also quite satisfied and said: "Okay!"

Hearing Gu Wanyan's voice, Zhou Mu came out of his narcissism, turned his head and said, "Master, choose one too!"

Gu Wanyan said lightly: "No need!"

Zhou Mu lifted a cloud brocade robe with light green water sleeves and looked at Gu Wanyan. The cuffs were trimmed with gold thread and embellished with Suzhou embroidery bamboo leaves, which matched Gu Wanyan's temperament quite well.

Gu Wanyan put her hands behind her back and said, "No need!"

"Xianjun's white clothes certainly have the implication of immortality, but once in a while, if you change your style, you will have a different feeling!" The shop owner smiled all over his face, and began to use his businessman's trump card.

Gu Wanyan inspected the light green cloud brocade robe carefully, and finally decided to buy it.

This decision made Mu Yaoling very surprised. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, so he had to keep it in his heart and talk about it another day.