"What's going on?" Lin Zhao asked.

"grown ups……"

Shi Zhi said softly: "It's okay."

Lin Wanhua mentioned the sword and said, "I have had a few sword games with Juzhi, but I didn't stop it, so I hurt her. Sorry, Lin Zhao, the one who hurts you."

"oh……"

Lin Zhao nodded.

Suddenly, Lin Wanhua's sword intent increased a little, with a few meanings, "Bai Zhi is your person, what about me?" Why don't you ask if I'm injured?

"Miss Lin, you are not injured, are you?"

Lin Zhao suddenly asked.

Immediately, Lin Wanhua panicked: "No...it's okay, I won."

"That's good."

Lin Zhao said: "Otherwise, if we come to Fusu Great Wall to borrow the sword tomb from our mountaintop villa, we will not be able to say anything if we hurt Miss Lin."

"Yeah..." Lin Wanhua nodded with a smile.

"Baizhi."

Lin Zhao looked at Shao Zhi: "Is it okay? If possible, I will go back to the villa on the top of the mountain."

"Yeah, go back."

Wu Zhi stood up, raised a sword light, and took Lin Zhao back to the snowy Tianchi Lake. In the sword light, Lin Zhao clasped his fists and said goodbye to Lin Wanhua. Lin Wanhua smiled and greeted him with a fist.

...

The villa on the top of the mountain, early in the morning.

At the small table outside Tianranju, Zhang Luobai and Zhuang Yirong were drinking the spiritual rice porridge. Lin Zhao returned early and served a bowl. After drinking with the two children, he found that after drinking a bowl of spiritual rice porridge, his mental power had accelerated!

It's indeed a good thing!

"Transport in winter."

He immediately looked up and said, "From the future, I will also give me a bowl of spiritual rice porridge every day."

"ah?"

Dongzang was surprised and said, "Didn't the young master say that this spiritual rice porridge is only for the younger generation of Shanding Garden?"

"That's what I said."

Lin Zhao hugged his arms and said leisurely: "Has this mountaintop villa already gone to the five realms? Even Dongzang you have returned to the true realm, and I am just a mere five realm, so... I am not an exaggeration to drink a bowl of spiritual rice porridge every day, right?"

Dongzang smiled and said, "It's not too much~~~"

Liu Liying smiled slightly from Diwok, but did not complain about her son.

"Master!"

Zhang Luobai licked a few grains of rice on the edge of the bowl and said, "Have you reached the fifth level? I always thought that Master had already reached the thirteenth level..."

"No hurry, there will be."

Lin Zhao rubbed his little head and smiled, "Where is not open to any pot? Have you eaten enough? Come down the mountain and go to the academy as you have enough."

"Yes, Master!"

The naughty child rushed into the living room in a hurry, grabbed two book bags, threw them to Zhuang Yirong and said, "Zhuang Yirong, compare who will rush to the foot of the mountain faster!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

The little girl rose up from the ground and headed straight to the mountain road.

"Hmph, stupid girl!"

Zhang Luobai grinned and rushed directly through the lotus pond. He walked a shortcut, but when he stepped on the lotus leaves, his body swayed and almost fell to eat shit. In the distance, Tong Yu, who was holding a sword in the wind, covered her mouth and chuckled.

Lin Zhao and Wu Zhi looked from a distance and also had a smile on their faces.

...

Not long after, a sloppy man went up the mountain. It was Tang Guangjun who climbed to the sky with an immortal sword on his back.

"Master of the Mountain."

Tang Guangjun respectfully clasped his fists.

"Tang Guangjun, is there anything wrong?" Lin Zhao asked.

"Yes."

Tang Guangjun said in a deep voice: "In recent days, Tang Guangjun has touched the bottleneck of the twelve realms many times, and even glanced at the threshold of the thirteen realms several times. However, his mood was still a lot worse, so he wanted to take a leave of absence to the mountain master for several days."

He frowned and said, "I want to return to the ancestral home of the military ranks to worship my master Li Xin. After all, Tang Guangjun's heart knot is still the old man. If this heart knot cannot be opened, I am afraid that Tang Guangjun will not be able to enter the thirteenth realm in this life."

"knew."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Go, this is a good one."

"Yes, thank you, Lord Shan!"

Tang Guangjun looked happy: "Then I... will go down the mountain?"

"Don't be anxious."

Lin Zhao said: "When you go back to worship the master, don't you prepare some sacrifices first?"

For a moment, Tang Guangjun's eyes lit up, and then he scratched his head honestly, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

"Okay, OK."

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Stop being pretentious, tell me, what are the requirements?"

"Um."

Tang Guangjun said in a deep voice: "To be honest with the mountain master, my master has always been a pure and weak person. Although he was ranked among the 72 generals with his military achievements after entering the ancestral home of the military,... but in fact he was just accepting sacrifices and eating a bite of raw and cold offerings from the world. He has never eaten anything really delicious in his life."

He shyly and smiled, "Tang Guangjun thought that he had eaten many delicious dishes from all over the world in his life, but only the white fish soup made by the mountain master, the braised pond croaker made by sister Dongzang, and the bamboo shoots and pork made by Tang Guangjun are the most suitable for Tang Guangjun's appetite. I believe my old man has never eaten such delicious food in his life..."

"knew."

Lin Zhao stood up and smiled and said, "Dongzang, prepare ingredients, white fish soup, braised pond croaker, bamboo shoots and pork, and a bowl of white rice made of spiritual rice, all for Tang Guangjun."

"Yes, young master!"

Dongzang nodded with a smile.

Lin Zhao went to the fish guard to get white fish and pond birds, while Liu Liying floated away and picked onions, garlic, peppers and other seasonings in the vegetable garden on the north side of Tianranju. Soon after, the fire was set in the kitchen again, and the familiar fragrance of fish soup came out.

Tang Guangjun knelt on one knee dozens of meters away from the kitchen, with a very respectful expression. This was the delicious food he asked for for the old man. It took a lot of effort from the mountain master and Dongzang, and he must have owe favors.

What's more, who is the mountain master? His status is too high. The junior brother of the Soldier Ding Muchen, the personal disciple of the Soldier, is actually not qualified to let Lin Zhao cook delicious food.

Not long after, a large bowl of fish soup, a bowl of braised pond croaker, bamboo shoots and pork, and a bowl of fragrant spiritual rice were all prepared. Dongzang prepared a basket, put it all in stock and handed it to Tang Guangjun.

Tang Guangjun carefully, used a sword intent to protect the basket, then put it into the close-fitting storage bag, then clasped his fists and said, "Master Mountain, then am I leaving?"

"Go, go, go and come back early, remember that you are from the villa on the mountain top. Don't fight with others in the military ancestral home."

"yes!"

...

At the end of heaven and earth, the military ancestral home.

In the gap between the upper and lower realms, a divine court stands in the misty earth between the mountains.

A sword light flew over from the bottom of the mountain and fell outside the gate of the military ancestral court. It condensed into Tang Guangjun's figure wearing a shabby short shirt. He was carrying a sword behind him, sloppy, like a military archer struggling in the world.

"Yo!"

In addition to the ban on protecting the mountain in the military ancestral court, four eleventh-level military cultivators guarded the gate. One of them grinned: "I think who has such a strong sword intent? It turns out that it is Tang Guangjun and Tang Da Sword Immortal who is back?"

“Haha~~~”

Another young soldier went to the fifth realm and said with a smile: "Tang Jianxian, I heard that you were punished by the Soldier Saint to go to the snowy Tianchi Lake to see the gate. How about it? How does it feel to be a watcher under Lin Baiyi's command? Tsk, a twelve-level soldier sword cultivator must be highly respected, right?"

Tang Guangjun grinned, as if he didn't listen to the ridicule of these people at all, and clasped his fists and said, "Oh, just work for someone, don't you... the wanderer returned home. Now I, Tang Guangjun, rarely go back to my parents' home, and there is nothing else to do. Go to the back mountain of Wu Temple to worship my old man, and I hope the elder brothers will let go."

"snort!"

The bearded man did not make too much trouble at the fifth level. Tang Guangjun's speech posture was completely different from before. Otherwise, he, a peak sword cultivator at the 12th level, would have probably seen his eyes growing on the top of his head when he saw these eleventh level guards, and he would not care about it at all. He would only shout: "Open the door quickly to avoid mistakes!"

In a sense, this guy has learned it now.

"OK!"

The bearded man whipped his palm and lifted a corner on the mountain protection ban, allowing Tang Guangjun to get started.

"Thank you!"

Before Tang Guangjun entered the door, he raised his hand and whipped it. Four rays of light shot out from his hands and fell into the hands of the four janitors. It turned out to be a handful of tea stew wrapped in oil paper, and it might even be that had just been out of the pot and was still hot.

Tang Guangjun stepped into the door with one foot, leaned back, looked at the four people with his head, and smiled and said, "The flavored snacks in our snowy Tianchi, Zhangjia Teapot, are the best in the world, and they are still hot. I bought some for everyone to try."
To be continued...