After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

Living in Yunqi Town for seven days, at the cost of burning down a kitchen, Mo Xuanfang learned how to cook.

It was no longer the longevity noodles that Wei Qing used to cook in the immortal way on Wei Qing's birthday, but a few home-cooked dishes, and he also learned Wei Qing's favorite roasted chicken drumsticks in honey sauce.

During the day, the two would go hunting together in the mountains, catch a hare or pheasant, and pick some fresh fruits.

Hunting is not important, the focus is on riding, shooting and foot strength, and the loser is responsible for making the bed and cleaning.

Unexpectedly, without the blessing of Taoism, Mo Xuanfang lost ten to nine, and became a household with difficulty getting up. He used to stay in bed to avoid the responsibility of "house husband". Get up with a snickering mouth and start a day of pots and pans.

In the evening, they would go to nearby towns to drink together. Mo Xuanfang even went to the casino twice with Wei Qing. The two of them won 200 taels together, and donated all of it to the owner of the liquor store.

Night is the happiest time of the day.

Drinking, watching the moon, eating home-cooked dishes made by Mo Xuanfang, talking about poetry and Taoism, gambling and playing chess, Yunqi Town, which has been sleeping for 600 years, seems to be awakened by Wei Qing's laughter.

The day before he learned that he was going to leave, Wei Qing asked Mo Xuanfang: "Master, why did you choose to be the Sect Master of Ziyun?"

Mo Xuanfang said: "When I entered the fairy gate as a teacher, it was the beginning of the invasion of demonic energy. I saw with my own eyes that the spiritual land that nourished all living beings in the past was gradually poisoned by demonic energy and turned into a dark place of death. All living beings were killed by monsters. Driven away, many people lost their hometowns and became displaced.

Later, because of the struggle for hegemony between the two generations of Dragon Emperors, the Three Realms were involved in the war, and several of my uncles all died in this battle for hegemony.And my master also died in the third year after the end of the war due to his serious injuries and damage to his morality. "He said, raising his head to drink the wine in his glass.

Wei Qing put his chin in front of him and said: "So you will inherit the teacher's order and provoke the leader of protecting the common people?"

Mo Xuanfang nodded slightly and said: "After so many years, I have never found the root of the invasion of demonic energy. Instead of showing signs of recovery, the spiritual energy has been eroding year by year, and it has become rarer. Zong." His eyes were clouded and he took another drink.

Wei Qing had never seen him like this before, walked around the wooden table, walked to him, grabbed his head, and embraced him.

Mo Xuanfang trembled for a moment, got up suddenly and pushed Wei Qing away, and said lightly: "It's getting late, and we have to leave early tomorrow, I'm a little sleepy as a teacher, you should also rest earlier."

"Sleep as long as you sleep..." Wei Qing drank a pot of wine with his head up, left Mo Xuanfang behind, and went back to the room without saying a word.

At night, Wei Qing was awakened by a burst of indistinct music.

The sound of music came from the courtyard. It was hard to tell what kind of musical instrument it was, but it sounded like a flute but not a flute.

In the moonlight outside the window, Mo Xuanfang was standing under the moon, his white clothes fluttering gently with the wind, holding a dark red musical instrument like a bamboo flute in his hand, and playing it with his eyes closed.

Attracted by the sound of music, Wei Qing slowly walked out of the house, Mo Xuanfang also opened his eyes at this moment, staring at Wei Qing, his eyes met each other, the sound of the music was resonant under the moonlight.

At the end of the song, Mo Xuanfang walked towards Wei Qing, and put the instrument in Wei Qing's palm.

"Si Ying, this is bamboo weaving, a unique musical instrument in Yunqi Town. You are leaving tomorrow, so I made a special trip to find one for my teacher and give it to you."

It turns out that this thing is called bamboo weaving.

Wei Qing looked down at the bamboo weaving, which was nothing special, no different from ordinary bamboo.It's just that the whole body is dark red, and it's shorter than the bamboo flute, with only five holes.

"Cut, what a good thing, this is it." Wei Qing was disdainful, but he held the bamboo weave tightly in his hand.

Mo Xuanfang stared at him and said, "Si Ying, are you still angry? Because I'm leaving tomorrow, I'm homesick for my teacher tonight, and my attitude is a bit blunt. You, don't be angry."

Wei Qing curled his lips and said, "Forget it, the cannibal's mouth is soft and the hands are short, look at the little gift you gave, let's forget it this time."

Mo Xuanfang smiled slightly: "Do you know what song was played for the teacher just now?"

Wei Qing took the bamboo weave and tapped it in the palm of his hand, playing it back and forth: "Why does it sound like someone is crying, isn't it a lovesick song?" He said and moved closer to Mo Xuanfang.

Mo Xuanfang shook his head and said: "Nonsense again. This is called "Drunken Country Spring". It tells the story of a traveler wandering outside, looking at his homeland in the distance, but unable to return due to the war, and missing his wife and children at home."

Wei Qing rubbed his nose: "Isn't this still a song of lovesickness?"

"Okay, I will teach you how to play this "Drunken Country Spring" as a teacher, okay?"

"Don't, don't, you can go around me, I'm tone deaf." Wei Qing hurriedly waved his hands.

But Mo Xuanfang couldn't help but surround Wei Qing from behind, holding his hand with both hands, and laying the bamboo weave by his mouth.

"Put the blow hole under the lips, and blow into the blow hole." Mo Xuanfang said in his ear.

Qingyin drilled into Weiqing's eardrums, and there was a tingling sensation. His face became hot, and he approached the blowhole and blew out a long sound. Mo Xuanfang had already pressed his finger and pressed the fingerhole, and it turned into a curling sound.

It didn't seem to be difficult, Wei Qing found a little feeling, and played a piece intermittently under Mo Xuanfang's guidance, and even clamored to do it again.

Mo Xuanfang smiled and sighed, surrounded him and played a few more ensembles. Before he knew it, the sky was bright, and the cloud flag was flying again in Yunqi Town.

Wei Qing reluctantly bid farewell to Yunqi Town, and set foot on the road to Liubo Mountain with Mo Xuanfang.

"Master..." Wei Qing sat on the sky-reaching chariot leaning against Mo Xuan and said, "In the past, there was a book in our hometown called "Shan Hai Jing". ,is that true?"

Mo Xuanfang frowned and said, "Kui? I've never heard of it. It's a barren mountain, hidden in the bottom of the sea. The whole mountain doesn't grow any grass. It only occasionally rises to the surface when the magma splashes from the ground. The surrounding sea is full of fish and beasts, like the Dead Sea." generally."

"Hey, it's this kind of barren mountains and mountains again, it's worse than Yunqi Town, it's boring." Wei Qing looked disappointedly at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and a gust of wind blew past, bringing a chill.

Mo Xuanfang stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Qing's robe, wrapped him tighter, and said: "Because it is the place where the master crosses the tribulation and becomes an immortal, don't you want to go?"

Wei Qing's eyes immediately brightened: "Oh, it turns out that Master passed the calamity at Liubo Mountain, so I'm going to see it. How far is it?"

As he spoke, he sat up straight and looked down with his hands on the awning. Under the layers of clouds and mist, he could faintly see blue waves surging, and he had already reached the East China Sea.

Not long after, Mo Xuanfang stood up and said, "The boundary of Liubo Mountain is ahead, Si Ying, come on your back as a teacher, let's go down now."

Wei Qing also stood up, and saw the black waves in the sea area below, and there were strands of red undercurrents underneath, which was really unusual.

At this time, Mo Xuanfang had already set up the auspicious cloud of purple aura, turned around and waved at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing got the order, jumped up and landed on his back, at the same time, little Ah Zi also retracted her figure, wrapping around Wei Qing's ankle.

Memories from ten years ago flooded my mind one after another. I still have a broad and solid back, and I still travel with the clouds. Today's mood is only more joyful than then.

He had already forgotten where this place was, Wei Qing hooked Mo Xuanfang's shoulders forcefully, shaking his legs, he smelled a little sweetness from the salty sea breeze blowing against his face.

Before sharing it with Mo Xuanfang, Mo Xuanfang's body sank, and his whole body was in a dive.

"Hold me tight, I'm about to enter the sea." Mo Xuanfang's voice was blown away by the wind.

"Isn't it tight enough?"

Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clamped his legs and wrapped them around Mo Xuanfang's waist, his whole body clinging to him like an octopus.

Mo Xuanfang froze, struggled a bit, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's too tight."

Seeing that Wei Qing ignored him, he suddenly rushed down with lightning speed, breaking through the sea in an instant.

Wei Qing thought that he was about to be soaked by the sea water, but he didn't know that the sea water quickly receded on both sides.As the two rushed down, a high sea wall was built around them.

When the Daluo Golden Immortal crosses the border, everything opens the way for it.

In a blink of an eye, a dark red corridor appeared below, extending horizontally to the end of the gray blue.

Wei Qing got off Mo Xuanfang's back and followed him into the tunnel, feeling soft under his feet. It turned out that the tunnel was also a solid barrier formed by sea water. The two passed quickly and entered a vast space at the end.

Under the gray-blue sky, a huge black rock mountain fell on the sea.Sure enough, not a single blade of grass grew, and the surroundings were dead silent, even the sea was not disturbed, so quiet that Wei Qing thought he was deaf.

Mo Xuanfang's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, startling him.

"Someone has been here before." Mo Xuan looked solemn and approached the foot of the mountain first.

"Is anyone coming to this ghost place?" Wei Qing looked around, except for the black rocks and the sea, he quickly followed.

There are shallow stone steps on the mountain, the two climb up the steps, the rock is huge, and strange rocks block the way, if you are not careful, you will get lost, Wei Qing followed Mo Xuanfang closely.

Soon, the two came to a platform, on which there was a huge black rock similar to a stone couch, Mo Xuanfang walked over in three or two steps, touched it, the stream of light floated, and the black rock turned into stone powder and gradually dissipated.

Mo Xuanfang said: "You don't know, this Liubo Mountain existed as early as when the heaven and the earth were connected. It has ancient aura and can resist the catastrophe. This stone couch is the place where the teacher used to meditate before he became an immortal. The master alone resisted the catastrophe, and the stone couch was unscathed, so I added a seal as a thought."

He lightly frowned and said: "Now that the seal has been broken and the stone couch has been damaged, someone must have found this place, and he has to survive the catastrophe just like he did when he was a teacher, but this person failed.

But I judge the fate of the sky at night, but I don't know that there are people in the three realms who are going through the catastrophe. It is really against the law of heaven. "

Wei Qing walked around the platform, seeing the traces of knife and ax cuts, stretched out his hand to touch it, but he still felt electric shock, one can imagine the power of the catastrophe.

He said: "Master, since this person has not succeeded in crossing the tribulation, it means that his cultivation level is not good enough. Let's look slowly, and we will find him sooner or later."

"What I'm worried about is that if this person can escape my fortune talisman, I don't know what kind of crooked way he is cultivating, and he wants to cause harm to the world."

He suddenly stared at Wei Qing closely and said, "Si Ying, as a teacher, I'm going to a place that is extremely dangerous, but as a teacher, I have to go for some unavoidable reason. Are you willing to go?"