Zhang Tianchi returned, the formations to suppress the demons on the two graves were completed by Furan, and Gu Zhinan in Jinghu Palace was also watched by Furan, Ning Ruiyu and Lu Yuan packed their luggage and prepared to escape.

However, the two did not fly to Shanghai City, but chose to return to the Moyu Sect as Ning Xuzi had requested on the phone.

From the airport, there is a tourist bus to Moyu Mountain.

After getting off the bus, Ning Ruiyu and Lu Yuan followed the crowd to the big archway at the foot of Moyu Mountain.

On weekdays, Moyu Mountain was relatively deserted, and most of the people who came to offer incense were good believers. The temperament of the two of them was already outstanding, and now they dragged two big luggage, which made it even more conspicuous.

Therefore, before reaching the big archway, a somewhat familiar voice came from the side, "Huh? Little God counts?"

Ning Ruiyu heard the sound and looked, and then met a surprised face.

"It's really you, my god!" Li Cuicui shouted excitedly.

With this shout, the eyes of the people nearby were all focused. The stall owners next to Li Cuicui, including the uncle Mediterranean who bought the sleeping talisman from Ning Ruiyu, were taken aback when they saw Ning Ruiyu's face, and recognized it. Immediately greeted him happily.

"My god, you're back!"

"Little god, did you figure out where you were going before, and then many people came all the way to ask you to help figure it out, but unfortunately they all came to nothing, and some of them came many times!"

"My little god, do you still want to continue setting up stalls? If there is no seat, I will let you give it to you."

"Hey, old Li, you are going too far. If the little god wants to set up a stall, he will choose me as well. I am good at Feng Shui!"

"Ah bah, the little god was at my place last time! That means I'm good!"

Everyone's enthusiasm was somewhat beyond Ning Ruiyu's expectations. Seeing that several uncles were about to quarrel over the booth, Ning Ruiyu hurriedly said: "Long time no see, everyone. I have something to do when I come back this time, so I won't put it up for the time being."

"Ah, that's it..." Everyone was a little disappointed, but they didn't say anything about forcing Ning Ruiyu to set up a stall.

As Li Cuicui, who has the closest relationship with Ning Ruiyu, she waved to Ning Ruiyu when she saw this, "Then you, little god, go get busy."

As she said that, she wrapped four blessing cakes from the steaming cage drawer and handed them over, "You must be tired from the journey, you can take this to eat with your friends, Aunt Li made it herself, I guarantee it's real." material."

Ning Ruiyu was really hungry at the moment, so he was not polite. After receiving the blessing cake, he took out the Zhang Ping An Talisman from the small cloth bag and handed it back, "Let your daughter take this with you."

"Hey, what an embarrassment!" Li Cuicui said so, but her body still took it very sincerely.

Fu is more expensive than blessing cakes, Li Cuicui wanted to give Ning Ruiyu the money, but when she looked up again, Ning Ruiyu had already dragged her suitcase and Lu Yuan back into the crowd.

"Little magician!" Li Cuicui shouted.

Ning Ruiyu only waved his hands without turning his head.

"Cui Cui, your nephew is lucky!" Uncle Mediterranean said with emotion.

Li Cuicui put away the amulet with a smile, "Tomorrow I will go to the mountain to donate incense!"

Let's talk about Ning Ruiyu.

After leaving the place where the stalls are set up, there is a big archway of the Moyu School. After passing the archway, it is the steps up the mountain.

Looking at the familiar Lingguan Hall at the end of the steps, Ning Ruiyu was a little dazed. He calculated that he had been down the mountain for more than half a month. He obviously calculated that the days were not long, but a lot of things happened. It is quite strange to come back now. The feeling that times have passed.

When Ning Ruiyu was in a daze, Lu Yuan was already carrying a large suitcase in one hand, ready to go up the mountain.

"Hey, hey." Ning Ruiyu tried to snatch his own box back from Lu Yuan's hands. His big box contained a lot of souvenirs bought in the capital, and the weight was quite heavy.

"It's more balanced." Lu Yuan made an excuse casually and kept walking. In order to divert Ning Ruiyu's attention, he raised his chin towards the cake in his hand, and then opened his mouth, "Ah——"

Ning Ruiyu didn't care about the box now, and hastily opened the paper bag Li Cuicui gave, and handed it over, "Be careful it's hot."

Lu Yuan took a bite, the crust of the freshly baked blessing cake was crispy, but the meat inside was soft and glutinous, mixed with the filling juice, the three were mixed together, it was very delicious.

Ning Ruiyu held a fortune cake in each hand, and while eating by himself, he fed Lu Yuan, "Have you not eaten this for many years?"

Lu Yuan nodded, recalled it for a while, and said, "It seems that the taste hasn't changed much."

Ning Ruiyu: "It's still a bit poor. The lucky cakes made by Nephew Yuan Qing don't have so much meat."

Lu Yuan laughed when he heard this.

After eating the cakes, Lu Yuan walked halfway through the mountain road, and then he asked casually, "Have you ever set up a stall?"

Ning Ruiyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and almost had the same hands and feet.

Such things as setting up a stall to earn travel expenses must not be said, so Ning Ruiyu said vaguely: "Just once, experience life."

Lu Yuan glanced at him and didn't ask any more questions.

The Lingguan Hall was getting closer and closer, and the Taoist priests on the mountain also saw these two different people.

"Little Martial Uncle?" A chubby, very blessed young Taoist priest was the first to recognize Ning Ruiyu, and immediately shouted excitedly: "Little Martial Uncle, you are back!"

Then, more people saw Ning Ruiyu, so after the "little fortune teller" at the foot of the mountain, Ning Ruiyu received a warm welcome again.

In this "little uncle" one after another, Ning Ruiyu and Lu Yuan finally arrived at the big square of the Moyu School.

"Little uncle, who is this?" Yuan Bao, who was in charge of welcoming the guests today, was the first to come over and looked at Lu Yuan curiously.

"My fiancé, you can also call me Little Martial Uncle." Ning Ruiyu glanced at Yuan Bao's increasingly round face, ignoring the shock on his face, and asked, "Where's my master?"

"Master, master..." Yuan Bao hadn't recovered from the shock of the word "fiancé", until Ning Ruiyu asked the second time, and then replied with a complicated face, "Master, he is in Zifeng. "

"Okay, keep busy, I'll go there by myself." Ning Ruiyu waved his hand, and took Lu Yuan to Zifeng.

There are twin peaks in Moyu Mountain. The two peaks are connected by a suspension bridge. The Moyu Sect’s main hall and other facilities are located on the mother peak. The Zifeng is a resting place for Taoists and is not open to the public.

Ning Ruiyu's small courtyard is near the peak of Zifeng.

Along the way, "Little Martial Uncle" never stopped, nor did he lose sight of Lu Yuan.

The last time Lu Yuan came was 11 years ago. At that time, Ning Ruiyu was still a little radish, and everyone called him "Little Master Uncle", which was actually a common name.

But this time, Lu Yuan clearly sensed the change in everyone's tone, "Little Martial Uncle" is really "Little Martial Uncle", with respect.

The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth couldn't help but put on a proud smile, and more people came to see it.

Fortunately, after crossing the suspension bridge, there are basically no people to see.

After walking up the road for a quarter of an hour, amidst the lush greenery, Ning Ruiyu's small courtyard arrived.

"Come in." Ning Ruiyu walked ahead and pushed open the door of the small courtyard.

Lu Yuan looked around, this time without comparison, he can be sure that this change is very different from what he remembered.

The not-so-big yard was divided into several areas in an orderly manner. Although the owner had been away for more than half a month, there were inevitably some traces of mess, but it could still be seen that the owner took care of it in an orderly manner.

Ning Ruiyu's house has a total of three rooms. The first room has the functions of meeting guests and study, then the bedroom, and the inside is the bathroom. Except that there is no kitchen because he can't cook, everything else that should be there is basically there. Yes, it can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Different from Lu Yuan's admiration, Ning Ruiyu really wanted to find a hole in the ground right now.

Back then, Ning Ruiyu was in a hurry because he wanted to go to Shanghai to find Lu Yuan. He never thought that he would bring Lu Yuan with him next time, so he didn't tidy it up at all. Not to mention, I even forgot to fold the quilt. Compared with Lu Yuan's tidy room, it's a world of difference.

"Hey, I walked too fast that day, and the room was a bit messy, which is not usually the case." Ning Ruiyu couldn't help but defend himself.

"I know." Lu Yuan replied with a smile.

Ning Ruiyu recalled his living habits in the Lu family, and felt even more guilty.

Fortunately, the notification sound of V letter liberated him from this embarrassing situation.

[Ning Xuzi: What about people? [My sword is already hungry and thirsty. jpg]]

"Master is looking for us, let's go there." Ning Ruiyu replied to Ning Xuzi, while saying to Lu Yuan.

"Okay." The smile on Lu Yuan's face became more obvious.

Ning Xuzi's yard was not far from Ning Ruiyu's. When he and Lu Yuan arrived, Ning Xuzi was dancing his mahogany sword in the yard.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, the mahogany sword that was dancing in slow motion suddenly pulled out an afterimage and stabbed straight at Ning Ruiyu.

Lu Yuan immediately condensed his long sword of yin energy to block the attack of the mahogany sword, but this time Ning Ruiyu was faster than him, and before the two swords touched, a Vajra Talisman appeared between them, offsetting the attack. The attack.

"Yo," Ning Xuzi put away the mahogany sword shyly, and after looking Ning Ruiyu up and down, he was quite surprised: "Ning Xiaoyu, where did you go to study, even with that scumbag physique?" Are they all raised?"

Ning Ruiyu was dumbfounded by the question.

After being reminded by Ning Xuzi, Ning Ruiyu realized that his reaction today was indeed much faster than before, and he didn't even feel tired after climbing all the way up from the foot of the mountain.

Ning Ruiyu looked at Lu Yuan, and the other party didn't seem surprised. Seeing him looking over, Lu Yuan briefly reminded: "Ascension to the Heaven Palace."

Could it be that he set up an array to prevent the birth of evil spirits, so he got the golden light of merit?

Ning Xuzi snorted angrily when he saw that Ning Ruiyu and Lu Yuan were only focusing on flirting in front of him without even saying hello to him.

Ning Ruiyu and Lu Yuan recovered immediately, and shouted in unison: "Master."

Ning Xuzi: Oh, this is choking dog food!

"Come in." Ning Xuzi carried the mahogany sword behind his back, and walked into the house.

After being seated, Ning Ruiyu poured tea for the three of them very consciously, and then began to talk about the experiences of these days.

If it is said who Ning Ruiyu trusts the most in this world, Ning Xuzi ranks first, and even Lu Yuan has to give way a little bit.

"That's it." Ning Ruiyu ended by recognizing Fu Ran.

Ning Xuzi's expression was a little dignified.

He didn't take Mr. Lu's loss of contact to heart at first. After all, the old man just couldn't stay, and if he didn't have the heart to die together, there were only a handful of people in this world who wanted to threaten Mr. Lu's life, so he was very happy. Let Ning Ruiyu go down the mountain with confidence.

But now, things seem to be over the top.

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