The terrain of this forest is quite complicated, and Chu He led him around, passing several crooked trails on the way.

Shen Haiyao was dizzy and complained all the way, "Slow down, slow down! Why is this road so complicated?"

He was still a little strange, "How do you know how to go?"

Chu He said nonsense: "I guessed it! As long as we follow one direction, we can always go out. I remember the direction!"

"Okay, okay." Shen Haiyao said.

The two walked around the forest for nearly half an hour, and finally came out.

At the exit of the forest stood a huge boulder about two people wide, with three characters written in flowing cursive on the stone surface.

Wangchen Mountain.

"Wangchen Mountain..." Shen Haiyao murmured and repeated, he suddenly felt something in his heart, he broke away from Chu He's hand, stepped onto the stone in two steps, and looked up into the distance.

The terrain of this place is wonderful.

It turned out that the forest they walked around for half an hour just now was only a small one, and when looking down from a high place, it was easy to see the distant scenery.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and light and shadows are looming, but the mountains are so steep that you can even faintly see the farms at the foot of the mountains.

It is as beautiful as a splash-ink landscape painting.

Only then did Shen Haiyao realize the wonderful meaning of the word "Wangchen".

"This mountain is shrouded in mist like a fairyland. Looking up, I feel that the top is unattainable. It is endless. But standing on this rock and looking down, I can see the world not far away." Shen Haiyao said with a smile, "Look Dust, hope dust."

He jumped off the rock and said to Chu He, "What a romantic name."

Chu He looked at him and smiled, but said nothing.He followed Shen Haiyao's gaze and saw that there were several ordinary farmers scattered at the foot of the mountain, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, living an ordinary life.

Nothing seems to have changed here, yet everything has changed.

Chu He sniffed, tugged on Shen Haiyao's sleeve, pointed to the other side, and said, "Haiyao, there is a house over there, let's go and have a look!"

"Oh, yes," Shen Haiyao pulled him over there, "It's time to find a place to send the memory!"

After getting closer, I realized that those houses should belong to the same family.

"It's still a big family!" Shen Haiyao said with emotion.

This big family has two yards, big and small.

The room on the left hand side of the small courtyard, the name hanging on the wooden door is Ning Feng, the two rooms facing the door are Yifeng and Yafeng, and the one on the far right is a woman’s boudoir, named Lingfeng .

"There are four brothers and sisters in one family." Shen Haiyao rubbed his chin, unable to imagine the scene of this family, "...What kind of trouble is this going to be? It's kind of scary."

Chu He followed behind him all the time, couldn't hold back when he heard this, and laughed out loud.

Are you making trouble... It seems a little bit.But the most troublesome person here is the one in front of me, right?

Shen Haiyao had a headache, "No, who is my current identity? Which wind is it?"

He casually pointed to the women's boudoir, "It's not that Lingfeng anyway."

The two looked along these rooms one by one, and then turned to the large courtyard behind.

This large courtyard has a qualitative leap from the small courtyard in front, both in terms of decoration and room size.

Obviously, this should be where the elders live.

There are only two rooms here, which are built on both sides. Even if the doors of the two rooms are opened, it is not possible to see each other's angle.

The names on the doors of the two rooms are Xingjin and Liuyu.

"It's a bit strange." Shen Haiyao frowned and asked Chu He, "Do you think the names of these people are a bit strange?"

Chu He was a little dazed, and he was a bit slow in answering his question, "What's so strange?"

"Ning Feng, Yi Feng, Ya Feng, Ling Feng——Listen to these names, they are obviously from the same generation, right? And these are just names, I don't know what their surnames are. This Xingjin here is also , although this is an ancient world, but——" Shen Haiyao scratched his head, "Is there a surname called 'Xing'? I haven't heard of it. But if you look at the name Liuyu, it's obviously a surname plus a first name. But They live in two separate rooms, and they will not be husband and wife."

Shen Haiyao continued: "According to the habit of writing the nameplates of these rooms, the others only wrote characters, but only Liu Yu wrote their surnames, isn't it strange?"

After saying this, he realized another strange thing, "It's broad daylight, why is there no one in the two courtyards?"

Chu He's figure beside him froze, forced a smile, and said, "Since no one is here, let's go in quietly and take a look, shall we?"

Shen Haiyao scratched his face and agreed.

The two approached and went to Liu Yu's room first.

This man's room was very neat and simple, the quilt on the bed was folded meticulously, a Xiao made of white jade hung obliquely on the wall next to the bed, and below it was a shelf for holding a sword.

But there was no sword in the room.

There are so few things in this room that you can see everything at a glance.

Shen Haiyao came to a conclusion: "Liu Yu, a boring swordsman."

Chu He: "..."

The two left this room and turned into the room where the man named Xingjin lived.

...Obviously, this Xingjin has a completely different personality from Liu Yu.Clothes and shoes were scattered all over the floor, writing brushes and papers were everywhere on the table, and at least four books were spread out on the bed, each of which was open.

Just from the current appearance of this room, Shen Haiyao can imagine how irritable this person is usually.

He walked to the bed, picked up a book from the bed and flipped through it.

Coincidentally, what I got happened to be a book similar to a genealogy.

Shen Haiyao read a few pages carefully and suddenly realized.

"Oh! It turns out that they are not a family, but juniors and seniors of the same sect." Shen Haiyao called Chu He to come over and have a look. "It turns out that Wangchen is not only the name of a mountain, but also the name of this sect."

Judging from this genealogy, Wangchen Mountain has a long history, but there are not many people in each generation. There are four disciples in this generation, and they are the four who live in the small courtyard.

As for Xingjin...

"It turned out to be the owner of Wangchen Mountain's generation. Wow, Xingjin Immortal, how majestic!" Shen Haiyao followed the catalog and turned to the roster of this generation. After a few glances, he exclaimed, " Hey, Chu He! This man has the same surname as you! His name is Chu Xingjin!"

The surname Chu is not common, Shen Haiyao smiled and rolled his eyes, jokingly said: "Maybe it was your father in the previous life."

"..." Chu He thought to himself, how should I put it, in fact, that person may think that he is his grandpa in his heart.

Shen Haiyao looked through the roster very carefully, and shared it with Chu He while reading it.

"Oh—it turns out that they are alchemists. They also go down the mountain to see a doctor for ordinary people on weekdays, and they don't charge money. It's amazing..."

That page contained some pills that Chu Xingjin had refined. Unlike what Shen Haiyao had imagined, most of these pills were not used to improve the realm of cultivation, but for ordinary people to strengthen their bodies, and they were medicines for curing diseases and saving lives. .

This Xingjin Daoist is very... difficult to describe, for example, he wrote at the end of this page: Is there a fart for ascension?I can't eat or sleep every day.What's the point of not eating in one's life?I might as well die!

Shen Haiyao: "..."

He sighed and turned to the next page.

The next page was glued by something, and it was stuck together so tightly that it couldn't be twisted apart.Shen Haiyao simply ignored it and continued to turn backwards.

The next page is about the people in the small yard.

[Second apprentice Wen Yifeng, silly!Day by day, I go down the mountain to see a doctor and don't know how to collect money. I still eat more than anyone else, and I can't afford it!Sell ​​him while he's not paying attention!

well!Forget it!A fool can't sell it for a few silver! 】

[Wan Yafeng is quite a teacher in the field of elixirs, and he is a malleable talent.Sure enough, if you want to become a master of elixir, you must have the talent and hard work like a teacher, so that you can become a master!Yafeng Yafeng is better than your lazy senior brother and stupid second senior brother, and is a good apprentice for your teacher!hahahahahahahaha! 】

[Shao Lingfeng... the little girl's film, every day she only thinks about smugness, so don't mention it! 】

The last one turned out to be Liu Yu.Shen Haiyao was a little strange. It stands to reason that this Liu Yu and Chu Xingjin lived in this big courtyard and should be of the same generation. Why is it ranked behind several disciples in the roster?

He continued to turn back and saw that it read:

[Every day, I repeatedly jump back and forth between "I really want to kill Liu Yu" and "What would we do in Wangchen Mountain without Liu Yu".

He pissed me off. If you give me a good face, you will die, you will die, huh? !

I've never seen anyone with only white clothes in their closet, never with anyone! !

Liu Yu gave the fire cloud stone to that little bastard today! !I'm going to fight Liu Yu desperately!

Damn, I can't beat it, so I'm back. 】

Shen Haiyao's head was full of black lines.

He went back and flipped through the two pages that were glued together, still not separating them.

Three of these four winds have already been mentioned, and the two pages glued together must be crazily insulting that Ning Feng.

As for how he knew that his evaluation of Ning Feng was "crazy insults"... No way, on the turned page, Chu Xingjin wrote a few big characters in a flying style: Little bastard!

Can such a lively and violent person really manage a sect well?Shen Haiyao shook his head with a smile.

Chu He didn't know when he left the room, and was sitting in the yard watching the sky.

Shen Haiyao put the roster into his arms and went out to look for him in the yard.

"What are you looking at?" He touched Chu He's back with his knee, "This Wangchen Mountain, according to Chu Xingjin's description, can be described as flying like a dog."

He smiled and shook his head, and simply sat down beside Chu He, handed the brochure in his arms to Chu He, and said, "It's so funny, look."

Chu He took it, flipped through it casually, and laughed too.

"You said, which wind am I?" Shen Haiyao asked, "We were teleported to this place, probably because the little unlucky bastards in this world live near here?"

Chu He nodded slightly.

Shen Haiyao said again: "Then based on my experience of reading many books, I have a high probability of being that Ning Feng."

He didn't notice that Chu He was quietly twirling the pages of the booklet with his fingers, nor did he notice the slightly red corners of his eyes, but he just said to himself: "Look, everyone is mentioned in this booklet, but it is written The page on Ning Feng was stuck. How can there be such a coincidence?"

"Well, what you said makes sense." Chu He said softly.

"Then let's go." Shen Haiyao stood up from the ground, stretched his waist, "Go and see Ning Feng's room."

This man's room is not as simple as Liu Yu's, nor is it as messy as Chu Xingjin's, it just looks like an ordinary man's room.

If there is anything worth noting, it is——

"This Chu Xingjin is a little out of character." Shen Haiyao pointed to the single bed and said, "Two people sleep together and only give them a single bed?"

There are two pillows on the bed in Ning Feng's bedroom, but with the size of this bed, it is somewhat crowded for two people.

Shen Haiyao immediately became alert, "If the original owner of this world is really this Ning Feng, then the person who slept with him is the task target?"

"!!!" Chu He was startled, never expecting that he would be regarded as a scumbag, he was dumbfounded for a moment, and froze on the spot.

There is a table near the window in this room, probably where Ning Feng usually writes, with brushes and a few pieces of paper placed on it.

Shen Haiyao took a random picture, unfolded it, and it turned out to be a painting.

Shen Haiyao: "Is he painting camels?"

Chu He leaned over to take a look, and almost died of anger.

"The picture is a crane." Chu He stretched out his hand, pointing to the characters on the lower right corner of the painting, "Isn't this written? It's a crane, a crane!"

Shen Haiyao: "It's too unremarkable, how can you tell it's a crane? It's clearly a camel, and this person must have never been to the desert, he just painted a camel based on his imagination."

An inexplicable desire to win came to Shen Haiyao's heart, he pushed Chu He and said, "Bring a pen and paper, let me draw you a real crane."

Chu He had no choice but to follow his orders to get the pen and paper, and to grind the ink.

Shen Haiyao took the brush, finished a few brush strokes, and showed it to Chu He as if showing off, "Do you think my drawing looks too much like it?"

Chu He: "..."

Chu He really struggled for a while, whether to tell a white lie to trick Haiyao into admitting that these four unlike things are himself, or to tell the truth at the risk of being beaten up by Haiyao.

He thought over and over again, and decided to tell the truth: "Haiyao, is this crane pregnant? Why is her belly so big?"

Shen Haiyao rolled up the painting with a blank expression, put it where he couldn't see it, and sat on the stool with his chin propped up on his hands——

Sure enough, I was angry.

Chu He snickered a few times in his heart, and went over to pinch his ears.

Shen Haiyao dodges.

Chu He squeezed again, and he dodged again.

After playing around like this for a while, Shen Haiyao stopped being angry and continued to look at the bedroom.

Ning Feng's bedroom also has a sword.

Shen Haiyao was puzzled, didn't this Chu Xingjin practice elixir?Why are there two swords in the room?

He took down the sword and pulled it out of its sheath with a little force——

He looked at the scabbard and frowned.

On the scabbard, there is a delicate Shen character engraved.

Shen Haiyao hesitated and said, "So, his name is...Shen Ningfeng?"

He turned around and looked at Chu He, with a forced smile, "...I have the same surname as me."

However, Chu He didn't play haha ​​with him as usual, but grinned stiffly with a bitter face.

Everything seems to be connected.

Shen Haiyao's fingers were trembling, he hung the sword back on the wall, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to pop out.

Such a rare Chu surname, the crane that was painted just now, Chu He's exquisite medical skills in the last world, and the person suspected of being the original owner in this world has the same surname as himself...

The booklet he took out from Chu Xingjin's room was placed on the table by him before, but at this moment it was blown to the ground by the wind blowing from the window.

The two pages that had been glued together were miraculously separated.

Shen Haiyao looked down and found that the two pages were written on the names and birthdays of everyone in Wangchenshan's generation.

He saw that Shen Ningfeng's name was ranked below Chu Xingjin.

[Big disciple Ning Feng, commonly known as Shen Pei. 】

Another gust of wind blew some unknown petals into Shen Ningfeng's room.

The petals fluttered and finally landed on the line of small words.

[... word Haiyao]

The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-12-0109:51:58~2021-12-0209:41:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of jingle jingle jingle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like