I take my brother as the bright moon [rebirth]

In the dark secret room, the cramped space, a stone bed, and a wooden shelf that occupied most of it, filled with all kinds of bottles and jars, as well as some books.

There is still a dark liquid on the gray walls, which looks like the marks left after the blood has dried up, and there is a cold feeling in the air.

The round stone door on the side made a turning sound, and a figure walked in.

Dressed in a noble purple robe, with a icy complexion, he walked straight to the wooden shelf and pulled out one of the books.

This book looks like it has been around for some years, and some pages are even a little incomplete, obviously it has been read many times.

Master Ling Shan, the most honorable person on Mo Changshan, is holding this book at this moment, as if he is holding a treasure, and his eyes are scanning the words on it.

Ling Shan stared at the book, wondering what he was thinking, and after a long while, he put a seal on the book and put it back to its original place, his eyes fell on a jar in another place.

It seems to have sensed something, and the things inside made a thin sound, as if something was wriggling, which made people's hair stand on end.

He's already done his job, and nothing can go wrong.

What he pursued and expected was already in sight, no matter what, he would ascend to the highest position.

Ling Shan stretched out his hand and picked up the jar, those usually gentle eyes now had a terrifying cold light.

Because of the quarrel with Ji Changyi, Yantang didn't go looking for him these few days, but wandered around in the mountains all day, or just sat in the courtyard and watched the scenery.

His temper has improved a lot. If he was in the previous life, he would definitely be so angry that he would draw his sword to take revenge.

But he couldn't pull himself away from looking for Ji Changyi with his high face.

This matter is obviously Ji Changyi's fault, and he has suffered such a big loss, so he can't go to him first.

When Yantang thought of Ji Changyi, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth, and snorted angrily.

Yan Tang held a piece of dogtail grass in his hand, and walked unsteadily on the path. While walking, he also referred to a certain person as the dogtail grass, and scolded him to his heart's content.

"You are the weeds on the side of the road, nothing!"

"I will definitely not help you next time. If you are like this, why don't you take advantage, as if I will take advantage of you, bah!"

"Do you think everyone likes you? Tch, shameless!"

"You are just like this dog's tail grass, green and spineless!"

Yan Tang was scolding happily, but suddenly heard a subdued smile not far away, lowered his weight instantly, and looked over with vigilance, "Who?"

The boy's posture was like a threatened little beast, and he gradually relaxed until he saw the person coming.

"Senior Brother He Jue?"

The man in the wheelchair looked at Yantang, he was as warm and moist as jade, with black hair shawl, blue robe, and white cuffs, making him even more elegant.

Yantang scratched his head, "Why is senior brother here?"

He Jue curled his lips, and his eyes fell on Yan Tang, very gentle.

"It's just that I went up the mountain to find something, and I was about to go down the mountain, resting by the roadside for a while, but I didn't expect to meet my junior."

Yantang laughed dryly, "It's quite a fate."

He Jue moved his eyes down and landed on the dogtail grass in Yantang's hand. Thinking of the boy's appearance just now, he couldn't help chuckling, "If Junior Brother Ji heard what you said just now, I'm afraid I'd be in a hurry .”

Yantang threw the dogtail grass aside in embarrassment, "I just said it casually, the senior brother is going down the mountain too, so I will send the senior brother down."

He Jue nodded lightly, gentle and polite, "Then I'll have to thank you, Junior Brother."

Yan Tang clapped his hands, then walked behind He Jue, pushed the wheelchair, and walked slowly down the mountain.

The breeze is bright and the sun is bright, the shadows of the trees are mottled, but it is very comfortable.

He Jue looked ahead, put his hands on his legs, and smiled, "I thought that your relationship with Junior Brother Ji has improved a lot, why are you so angry this time?"

Yan Tang pursed his lips, complaining in his tone, "That guy can't say a few good words at all, let alone me, even if you have a good temper like you, you can't bear to stay with him for a few days. Hold on."

He Jue couldn't help laughing, even if he didn't look back, he could still imagine the dissatisfied expression on the young man's face at the moment, "I don't get along with Junior Brother Ji very much, but he is still nice."

"I know." Yantang twitched the corners of his mouth, "If I didn't know that he is still a good person, I would have..."

He Jue was still waiting for the next article, but suddenly found that the boy let go of the wheelchair and seemed to run away a little.

"what happened?"

He Jue looked back in surprise, and saw the young man squatting by the side of the road, picked a few bright yellow wild flowers, and ran back with dew and flowers and leaves.

Yan Tang grinned, and placed a bouquet of small wild flowers in front of He Jue, then pushed the wheelchair and continued to move forward.

"It's just that I suddenly feel that this wild flower is very beautiful, and it matches my senior brother quite well." Yan Tang said.

He Jue looked down at the wild flowers in front of her. The small flowers were dotted among the green leaves, looking petite and lovely.

My heart felt like it was being scratched slightly by something, and it was a little itchy.

"Thank you." He Jue said, stretched out his hand to gently brush the petals, and seemed to think of something, and laughed, "If it's Junior Brother Ji, don't you want to give him a bunch of dogtail grass?"

Yantang clicked his tongue, and shrugged his shoulders as if feeling cold, "Whoever will give him something, let's dream."

He Jue smiled and tilted his head slightly, "Actually, I still owe my junior brother an apology and thanks."

"Huh?" Yantang was taken aback, "Why?"

At the mention of this, He Jue's eyes showed a trace of guilt, "Beside the Tianchi, thank you for saving my life. If it wasn't for my brother, I might have lost my life at the hands of that monster."

"As for apologizing..." He Jue lowered his eyes, "If it wasn't for me, Junior Brother and Junior Brother Ji wouldn't have fallen into the Heavenly Lake, and almost didn't come back."

Yantang blinked, then suddenly laughed, bent slightly, and looked at He Jue, "Senior brother, you don't have to be so ignorant, brothers from the same school, what do you want to thank and apologize for?"

Because Yan Tang bent over, a strand of hair fell on He Jue's shoulder. He Jue was startled, raised his head slightly, looked at the young man, and met those bright eyes.

As if being burned by something, He Jue abruptly moved his eyes away, looked ahead, and said in a slightly austere voice, "Association, I shouldn't go, no one like me will form a Taoist partner with me , will only cause trouble for you."

Yantang sighed, and the two walked slowly on the path. Yantang's tone was more serious and calm, which pierced into people's hearts, "Nothing is certain in this world, and it is good to live well."

He Jue was silent for a while, and then responded.

When the two went down the mountain, Yan Tang remembered that he had never been to He Jue's residence, and he didn't even know where this senior brother lived.

Seemingly seeing the embarrassment in Yan Tang's expression, He Jue smiled, "If you don't dislike it, why don't you come to my courtyard for a sit down?"

Yantang didn't have any trivial matters, so he nodded briskly, "Then let's bother senior brother."

He Jue smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing to disturb, my courtyard has always been clean, I'm glad you're willing to come."

Yantang thought of the first time he saw He Jue, the senior brother who was thrown on the mountain, and felt a little uncomfortable.

For some reason, from the first time he saw He Jue, he had a slight liking for him. This time when he came back from Tianchi, he also felt that He Jue's aura was somewhat familiar.

The place where He Jue lives is the most remote place in the entire Mochang Mountain, right on the edge of the highest cliff in Mochang Mountain.

But the view is also the best.

You can overlook the entire Mochang Mountain with your head down, and there are fluttering clouds in the distance.

The simple wooden house has a small medicine garden and various wooden machinery, all of which are exquisitely crafted.

Yantang was amazed, looking at a wooden bird, "Brother, did you make this all yourself?"

He Jue pushed the wheelchair over, then picked up the mechanical bird, closed his eyes, a gleam of light flashed at his fingertips, the mechanical bird suddenly moved, spread its wings and flew into the distance.

Yantang glanced at He Jue who had his eyes closed, then at the mechanical bird flying into the sky, and realized something.

The mechanical bird flew around, and then flew back to He Jue's palm.

He Jue opened his eyes, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Yantang looked at He Jue, then at the bird, "Senior brother, you..."

He Jue nodded lightly, with a smile, "I attach my spiritual consciousness to the mechanical bird, and then I can see the world other than this place. If I encounter danger, I can withdraw my spiritual consciousness in time, without hurting anyone." life."

Yantang looked surprised, "This is really amazing."

Although this Senior Brother He Jue is not a sword cultivator, such a powerful spiritual consciousness is rare in the world.

As if seeing what Yantang was thinking, He Jue gave a wry smile, "After all, I won't be able to stand up in this life, so I can only rely on these methods to see more about the outside."

Yantang squatted down and grinned, "Brother is very powerful."

He Jue was taken aback.

Yantang scratched his head, "I just think that senior brother is very powerful, and I want to tell you that you are very powerful."

He Jue looked at Yan Tang for a while, then suddenly turned his head, laughed, and reached out to touch Yan Tang's head, "Thank you, Junior Brother."

Seeing that He Jue's mood seemed to improve a lot, Yantang breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and looked at the two wine jars beside him, "Drinking, brother?"

He Jue nodded, "I don't drink much, but I like making wine."

Yantang's eyes lit up, seeing what the young man was thinking, He Jue smiled, "If junior brother wants to drink, let's have a few sips together."

Yantang blinked slyly, "Then I won't be polite."

Yantang carried a jar, found two more bowls, happily poured the wine, then walked to He Jue's side, and handed him a bowl.

When the altar was opened, the aroma of the wine was already overflowing, but now after taking a sip, the aroma of the wine is even more lingering, with a hint of refreshing feeling.

Yan Tang took a sip, couldn't help but licked his lips, his eyes were bright, "What kind of wine is this?"

He Jue looked at the clear wine in the bowl, paused, and then hooked his lips, "It's just some flowers from the mountain, and it's brewed casually."

"This casually brewed wine is so delicious, senior brother is too modest."

Holding the bowl, Yan Tang simply sat cross-legged beside He Jue, bowing his head to taste.

The author has something to say: drinking warning!

Ji Changyi: Am I green? (squinting)

Dogtail Grass: I am innocent.