At this moment, Elder Wushang had already closed his eyes. The red light from outside shone in, shining onto the old man. After a brief flash of red light, the old man disappeared.

Yang Xi'er knelt on the ground and sobbed non-stop. A character floated down from the air, and as Jun Lin Yue picked it up, he saw that on it was written: "Enter once, exit twice." Summoning the divine dragon three times, and so on and so forth, its power is limitless, and it is not used in the mortal world. "

Jun Lin took a deep breath as he stared at the fading red light outside the door. He turned around and said, "Xi Er, for us, old man Wushang offended the Heaven Realm. We should be strong and continue on. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't know that in this world, there is still a buddhist magic, a Nine Dragons Staff, and such a person. "

Jun Linyue walked over and hugged her. "Don't be sad."

Yang Xi'er hugged Jun Lanyue and sobbed non-stop. Jun Lin Yue consoled Yang Xi'er as the two of them slowly walked out of the little buddhist temple. Since then, this temple had also drawn a full stop on its path of history.

Before leaving, Yang suggested cleaning up the little Buddhist temple and erecting a monument to worship the monks of the little Buddhist temple. Thus, the two of them spent two to three days burying the dead monks near the small buddhist temple, erecting the monoliths and reconstructing them. After doing everything, they silently knelt down, kowtowed and left.

Walking on the mountain road, the two people who hadn't eaten for two or three days had almost no strength left. Jun Lanyue supported her, constantly looking at the wilderness for any edible fruits.

It was late autumn and should have been the season for harvesting fruits, but there were no such orchards or houses along the way. The two of them slowly descended the mountain. But they took a path they had never taken before. Since Jun Lanyue felt that the distance to Black Tortoise City was closer, Yang Xi'er naturally didn't have any objections, and remained in a state of chaos along the way.

As they were descending the second slope, they suddenly saw smoke rising. It was a bright morning, close to noon. The two of them looked at each other and felt that they had received an unexpected surprise. They quickly rushed over.

This was a small mountain villa. The house was built on a hillside that was covered with green trees, and the structure was very ingenious. There were all kinds of fruits in the surroundings, and at this moment, the house was emitting a strong fragrance. It was lunchtime, so the kids in the mountains were preparing lunch.

The two of them arrived at the door of the house.

At this moment, an old man walked out. Jun Lanyue shouted, "Great sir, can we come in?"

The grandpa didn't say anything. He smiled at them and nodded. Then, someone entered the room.

Yang Xi'er happily pushed open the door. This door was extremely short and was only an ornament. In the small yard, there was a large field of chrysanthemums, their golden petals blooming in the wind. There was also a small house nearby, from which came the smoke and fragrance of cooking.

Living here was like living in a paradise. However, it seemed that this old man didn't like to talk. Yang Xi'er shouted, "Uncle, is there anything to eat? We haven't eaten in three days. Can we borrow a meal? "

As soon as she finished speaking, she laughed out loud, as if even if this grandpa didn't lend her lunch, she wouldn't be angry and would be excited for a few days just to find this small family in the mountains.

The old man came out from the front door, gesturing for them to come over. Inside the small room, a pot of meat was being cooked. As the old man spoke, he added seasonings, water, and fire without looking at them.

Jun Linyue felt that the situation was a little strange and asked, "Uncle, shall we come and disturb you? If we are to disturb you, we shall leave now. There's no rush."

This old man looked energetic. His beard had not been shaved for a long time. However, he still smiled and waved his hands, nodding his head many times.

This time, the two of them seemed to understand something and looked at each other. This old man didn't know how to speak. To be exact, it was a mute.

At this moment, the old man happily invited the two inside the house to talk. He gestured at them, to the effect that it was very cold outside. The two of them nodded and followed the old man into the room.

The room was not big, but it was beautifully decorated. There were all kinds of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. On the other side of the room was another small room. Yang Xi'er couldn't hold back her curiosity and pointed at the house. The old man nodded.

Yang Xi'er happily ran in. It was a clean and warm bed, with a window on the outside. Outside the window, he could see a small river behind him. At the end of the river, there were pools and flower beds. Around the flower bed, there was a fence that protected the pool. Vines interweaved at this moment, but there were no green leaves.

Yang Xi'er loved this place and asked, "How long have you lived here for?"

The old man made three fingers. Yang Xi'er frowned, "Three years?" The old man smiled and shook his head. Yang Xi'er's eyes widened, "It can't be, 30 years!"

The old man nodded. Jun Linyue said, "Quickly, let uncle take a look at the cooked food!" Yang Xi'er snorted at him like a spoiled child. The old man looked very happy. The originally quiet place had become lively after having had relatives for two years.

Yang Xi'er sat in her room, attentively looking at the paintings and calligraphy on the wall. Jun Lin Yue went to the side to help chop firewood, and chatted for a while from time to time.

Yang Xi'er looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. There were some words she didn't recognize, something about "thousand years of cold …" What "Divine Dragon", "Buddha" and so on.

From then on, Yang Xi'er instantly associated with the old man, did not feel a wave of sadness.

The diagram on the wall was indeed of nine dragons soaring in the sky. However, Yun Cai was drawing it very lustily, and it was hard to tell the appearance of a divine dragon.

These paintings were all drawn with brushstrokes, and were extremely lifelike. But it doesn't seem to be complete. Yang Xi'er looked carefully, and suddenly felt an urge to ask. Turning his head, a pot of sumptuous food was served.

The old man took out a wooden bowl that he hadn't used in a long time, washed it a few times in the water, and gave it to them. Then he took out a steaming hot steamed bun and pulled out two jars of wine that had been sealed for a long time from the bottom of the box.

Jun Lanyue hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Uncle, we're not that strong, so we shouldn't open so much."

However, Jun Yunrue's attempt to stop them had no effect at all. He only saw that the two of them had already poured wine into their bowls, filling them to the brim.

Then, he motioned to the two of them to drink!

Thinking about it, living alone in the mountains for so many years without any contact with the outside world, it wasn't easy for people to come here, how could they not be happy?

Thinking of this, Jun Linyue also understood what was going on. He raised his bowl in the direction of his uncle, and so did Yang Xi'er. At this time, Eldest Uncle stuck out his tongue and fanned himself, meaning that it was very fierce.

Yang Xi'er smiled, indicating that it didn't matter.

Eldest Uncle ignored her and bumped into Jun Lin Yue. And then he drank it all in one gulp. Jun Linyue didn't usually drink wine, so he took a sip. Unexpectedly, the wine was very strong. As soon as it entered his stomach, a burning sensation spread throughout his body.