"hehe……"

The cheerful laughter rippled back and forth in the mountains and forests, startling countless birds.

Yue Yuan was in a good mood all the way down the mountain.

On the mountainside, he came to the residence of Master Bujie. After chatting with Master Bujie for a few words, Yue Yuan took some Taoist Buddhist scriptures and other books that Master Bujie had and packed them up on his back.

, and left gracefully.

It is hard to imagine that a Hun monk like Master Bujie has Dao Zang and Buddhist scriptures in his hands. I guess he is not Hun on the surface, and Master Bujie is sober.

As for what will happen if Master Wujie goes to see Xing Peak, this is not something Yue Yuan can know for the time being.

After waving goodbye, Yue Yuan went straight down the mountain carrying the package.

On the big rock on the mountainside.

Master Bujie looked calmly at the back of Yue Yuan who he had rescued and shaved his head with his own hands, but he was thoughtful in his heart. On the mountain, he handed Yue Yuan over to the care of his daughter Yilin. Master Bujie

Naturally, I would not ignore it at all.

While Yilin was carefully taking care of Yue Yuan, Master Bujie naturally hid in the dark and observed.

After some observation, Master Bujie naturally had a good impression of Yue Yuan, and he was a nice young man.

Yue Yuan told Yilin stories every day and even taught Yilin Qinggong, which was noticed by Master Bujie. It can be said that in Master Bujie's mind, although he did not understand the real details of the other party, he was still in Bujie's eyes.

Master Jie seems to be a pretty good person.

"Huh?"

As if he had noticed something, Master Bujie immediately turned around and looked behind him, only to see a familiar figure who disappeared in the woods in a flash.

It was the figure of the mute old woman.

"Hey, wait for me!"

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the sudden disappearance of the other party made Master Bujie very depressed and unwilling. He immediately shouted and jumped off the boulder and chased after the place where the figure disappeared.

"Um?"

He stopped. Although Yue Yuan had no internal strength now, his feeling was still very keen. After looking around and realizing that the feeling of someone looking at his back had completely disappeared, Yue Yuan took a long breath.

He looked around, looking for a hidden direction, pushed aside the thorns and grass, and walked in.

"It's time!"

He murmured and opened the package on his back, and poured all the books and other things he got from Master Bujie on the ground. Then, Yue Yuan lowered his body and took out the fire certificate from his arms. He looked at the fire in his hand.

Zhezi, Yue Yuan sighed. He could only use the old method of the ancients to start a fire.

The original lighter was used up by Hong Lingbo. As for the small flashlight, it fell into the hands of the lame girl Lu Wushuang. As the price for telling scary ghost stories, it probably ran out of power long ago.

As for the medicine and other supplies, Yue Yuan is not fully prepared now, but is almost naked. At present, everything on Yue Yuan's body belongs to this world itself. It can be said that when he comes to the world of Swordsman,

Yue Yuan was not prepared.

But these are not worrying. The questions Yue Yuan wants to know are not about these.

Crack!

After finally getting the fire to start burning, Yue Yuan tore open all the Daozang Buddhist scriptures and other contents in the bag bit by bit, and slowly burned them.

Soon, green smoke filled the air, and a stream of green smoke slowly rose from the trees.

Immediately, the green smoke that had risen into the air poured down from the air as if it was being pulled by something. It was sucked back immediately.

"ha!"

He did not open his tightly closed eyes, and the image of Xiangshuai that had gone dark in his mind showed no signs of lighting up. Instead, other images kept flickering, and finally slowly settled down.

"Why...it's him!!!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Yue Yuan's eyebrows couldn't help but raise. His expression suddenly became strange. Originally, the worry in his heart was most likely caused by the monk, but now it was definitely not. He unconsciously reached out and touched himself.

There was a slight beard on his upper lip. His right hand couldn't help but touch his bald head again, so Yue Yuan raised his sharp eyebrows again.

"Why!"

"How can you appreciate beauty with this appearance?"

He couldn't help but sigh at his bald head, and felt that he was slowly being affected. Yue Yuan couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. In some aspects, Yue Yuan still had a lot of similarities with the person he was contemplating now.

"never mind!"

Shaking his head, after seeing all the books turned into ashes, Yue Yuan put his hands behind his back, slowly turned around, walked out of the woods, and followed the path down the mountain step by step, down to Mount Heng.

In Jianghu, around each major sect of the righteous path, there are usually some small villages or towns.

Shaolin is like this, Wudang is like this.

The same is true for the five major sects of the Five Sacred Mountains, but the number of people differs based on the strength of the sect and the degree of ordinary chivalry and righteousness. For example, the Huashan sect has not many ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, while Songshan has the most among the Five Sacred Sects.

There are naturally some small villages located at the foot of Hengshan Mountain.

After all, the nuns on Mount Hengshan are Buddhists who are compassionate. It can be said that among the five mountains, the nuns of the Hengshan sect are the most speechless in their daily behavior.

It can be said that in the small village at the foot of Hengshan Mountain, the laws and regulations are very peaceful, almost comparable to the legendary road not picking up things. After all, being next to the Hengshan sect will always be affected. Not to mention the white clouds on the mountain

There is also an irritable nun named Master Dingyi in the nunnery.

For some young people, Master Dingyi's reputation alone is enough to scare these people with bad intentions.

However……

Just today, the quiet village at the foot of the mountain was awakened.

Amidst the sounds of countless chickens and dogs barking, a figure rushed out of the village carrying a breeze, and Yue Yuan's voice was heard echoing over the village in the distance.

"I'll lend you your clothes!"

"Next time I return to Hengshan, I will definitely be rewarded!"

Yue Yuan's voice fell far away in the air and echoed in the village. However, people worked hard and quickly, and after a few ups and downs, they disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a few lingering sounds.

"But!"

"But little monk, you have nothing to do with your clothes. Why are you shaving my hair!"

Behind, a young man with a bald head chased out. Unfortunately, he could only see Yue Yuan's disappearing back and the sound that echoed in the air. The man cried and looked at Yue Yuan's departure with great melancholy.

Back view. Helpless.

"By the way, why are there monks in Hengshan?"

"Why are there no monks in Hengshan?"

As for other people's conversations, they started to struggle with the identity of the monk.

Yue Yuan didn't think much about what happened in the village. He had already picked up his speed and headed south.

…

Half a month later.

In a town inn, leaning against the window, Yue Yuan gently swayed a white jade folding fan in his hand, facing the summer wind, and his black hair danced in the wind. Coupled with his raised eyebrows from time to time, he looked extremely chic and elegant.

A white jade fan in the left hand and a white jade cup in the right hand.

While shaking the fan with one hand, the wine in the white jade cup was also poured into his mouth.

"Xiao Er!"

Glancing at the bottomed white jade cup, Yue Yuan stretched out his right hand and lightly flicked the empty wine jar with his index finger. Then he called the waiter and ordered: "Put it in

I’ll serve the best Nuerhong in your store to me!”

"Okay!"

Facing such a large number of customers, the waiter is naturally extremely respectful.

Just as he was about to go down to drink, he was stopped by Yue Yuan. He ordered: "Since you have good wine, you should have a beautiful woman to accompany you!"

"here……"

Tapping the table with his index finger, Yue Yuan asked with a smile: "Is there any beauty that catches my eye?"

What is beauty that catches the eye?

Of course, there must be women who look like Red Train Fairy Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu, or at least look like Lu Wushuang and Hong Lingbo.

Naturally, Yue Yuan would not say these words.

Although he is now under the influence of some people who visualize, it can be said that Yue Yuan is just using this influence to relieve his worries. The original arrangement was caught off guard because of this accident, which made him

Very depressed now.

However, after figuring out some things for preparation, Yue Yuan finally settled down.

"A beauty that catches the eye?"

When the waiter heard this, he couldn't help but froze, and repeated the sentence in a low voice. Then he asked: "Sir, what kind of beauty do you want?"

"A beauty who can drink with me!"
To be continued...