Chapter 1412: The Old Naughty Boy Talks About Heaven and Earth, and Discusses Ghosts in the Snowy Night Mountain

Chapter 1416: The old naughty boy talks about heaven and earth, and the Yin and Yang of the snowy night mountain discuss ghosts

Gui Lan?

Dao Qiongcang was stunned for a moment.

When his eyes fell on the star disk in Yu Zhiwen's hand, he remembered that this was the name of her star disk.

Little girls always give fancy names.

Just as "Little Star" is Yu Zhiwen's exclusive Tianji puppet, "Gui Lan" is her commonly used star disk.

This is certainly not as good and practical as "No. 2" and "Tianji Si Nan", and the names are more appropriate... Well, it doesn't matter.

Dao Qiongcang finally understood where the little girl was holding a grudge!

In the Four Symbols Secret Realm, Yu Zhiwen almost rushed out of the secret realm at the last moment, and he didn't know what was on it.

At the critical moment, Dao Qiongcang activated the Tianji formation hidden in Yu Gui Lan in the mother-child formation, saving her life.

It is obvious that young people do not understand the painstaking efforts of their elders, and they don't even appreciate it at all.

Dao Qiongcang sighed.

The good girl in his memory is gone.

It was her rebellious period, late but come!

"You lost your temper with me because of this?" Dao Qiongcang asked instead of answering.

This?

So, this is a very small matter?

Yu Zhiwen clenched her fist, and the anger in her heart expanded a lot. After opening her mouth...

She blew away the hair on her lips and muttered:

"How... did I lose my temper?"

She also changed "dare" to "have", and didn't dare to speak too loudly.

Because the Taoist master's face was terribly gloomy at this time, although he still looked expressionless, he was the most terrifying when he was expressionless!

"Then you will be angry?" Dao Qiongcang changed the wording.

"I..." Yu Zhiwen was so uncomfortable that she finally hit the bottom and rebounded. After closing her eyes, she spoke as fast as beans pouring out of a bamboo tube:

"Let me talk!"

"When I talk, you tell me to talk less and do more."

"If I don't talk, you say I'm weird and don't beat around the bush. Just say it directly."

"If I talk again, you say I'm being temperamental and hot-tempered... Bah, temper, temper... Ah! Anyway, I'm discussing business with you now, tell me, tell me..."

After her mouth slipped, Yu Zhiwen's cheeks turned red and she stomped her feet twice.

She wanted to dig a hole to bury herself in the waste, and she couldn't even speak clearly.

And when she opened her eyes and saw that the Taoist master was still expressionless, her anger was released by herself.

But it's already come to this!

If you stretch your neck, you'll get a knife, and if you shrink your neck, you'll get a knife too.

Yu Zhiwen muttered, and uttered the last half of the sentence: "Now, you are saying that my tone of voice is problematic again. Is it me or you...ah."

As soon as the little talk was finished.

The girl's chest sank, her shoulders drooped, both hands were stretched straight by the weight, and her head also lowered, perfectly interpreting what it means to be dejected.

Dao Qiongcang waited for a while, and after making sure that she had finished speaking, he suddenly said:

"So you are blowing bubbles, blah blah, I didn't understand a word."

Crack!

Yu Zhiwen's silver teeth were almost broken.

She clenched her fists, and then released them viciously.

"I'm sorry, I was rash again."

"But this is because I started to get sick yesterday..."

It was of course not good to make up a lie casually, and Yu Zhiwen had no time to care about it.

She was discouraged, turned around with her head down, and walked to the back.

She didn't want to say it anymore.

She swore that she would never say it again in the future.

As expected, when I talked to them about this, no one would pay attention to the main point.

They only have themselves in their eyes!

Who would be so petty with a child?

In their eyes, no matter how old I am, I am still a child!

Children's Dao disputes are playing house, children's thinking games are guessing puzzles, and children's Tianji techniques are tools for making handmade toys...

You can have all the beauty in the world.

But it must be under my control, because only in this way will you not have big problems.

Okay, when can I get out of control?

Wait until you grow up.

Okay, when will I be considered grown up?

Silly child, growing up is not happy. In our eyes, you will always be a child.

No solution!

A gorgeous, a protection.

Yu Zhiwen saw it very clearly. Perhaps she should thank the Taoist master for his secret protection?

But the essence of what she wanted to say was not these.

Equality, privacy, respect, freedom... these are what she wanted to say.

Gray, rules, setbacks, constraints... these are what she felt.

She only hated herself for not being able to explain this kind of thing clearly.

She hoped that the smart Taoist master could hear her meaning from her words, and not respond in a formulaic way like her master.

Tsk, very lame...

Unpredictable, just like that...

Yu Zhiwen took one step at a time, feeling more and more wronged the more she thought about it, and lowered her head as if she saw her spiritual sustenance.

Xu Xiaoshou, if you were me, what would you do?

How can I get rid of the big net that is more and more bound the more I struggle? Is there really only one way to get bigger?

Who can teach me to get bigger...

"Come back!"

The Taoist master shouted from behind.

Yu Zhiwen rolled her eyes secretly, wiped her tears, and easily sorted out all her negative emotions.

When she returned to the Taoist master, she had returned to the good girl Yu Zhiwen on the holy mountain, expressionless.

"Taoist master."

"I'm sorry, I didn't respect your privacy. I did do something to your star... well, Guilan. It was my fault. I apologize to you." Dao Qiongcang sighed.

"You are protecting me."

"But this is also wrong. I am an unqualified elder. I only look at my own perspective and forget your feelings. I am not even as good as my sister." Dao Qiongcang made a metaphor that he thought was very funny.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Zhiwen didn't laugh.

Dao Qiongcang looked at the little girl with a face that said "I don't want to say more, let me go", opened his mouth, and was about to say something.

Finally, he squatted down slightly, as tall as Yu Zhiwen, and squeezed out a stiff smile:

"Smile."

"Hehe."

"Haha, it's a really stiff smile."

"..."

After Yu Zhiwen glared at him calmly in response, there was no more talk.

She actually had something more cruel.

She also wanted to ask why there was a backhand in Guilan, and why Bei Huai didn't use the backhand when he hurt her.

She also wanted to know why Master couldn't come out, but why Grandpa Yu didn't show up again after being repelled without any scruples.

Yu Zhiwen was no longer a child.

She knew the answer.

Of course, she also knew that after asking these questions that already had answers, it would not be one person who was sad, but two people.

One person's sadness was enough.

There was no need for another one.

The scene was briefly quiet because of the awkward smile of the Taoist master.

Dao Qiongcang restrained his playful expression, stood up and looked back at the night, wondering what he was thinking.

He stood there for a long time, and suddenly pointed at the night sky and said, "This is the sky."

Without waiting for Yu Zhiwen to respond, he pointed to the ground and said, "This is the ground."

As if he was talking to himself, an unconscious smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. After putting down the Tianji Sinan like a child, he measured the top and bottom with his hands:

"The distance between the sky and the ground is the distance I want to break, and that's what I said at that time."

Shaking his head and laughing, Dao Qiongcang said, "In their eyes, this is very funny."

Yu Zhiwen was startled and faced the question that she thought was also a cold joke.

Dao Qiongcang turned around and crouched, like an old naughty boy, looking around, as if he was on guard against ghosts in the dark night, and then he put his hand in front of his mouth, very small, very light...

"Shh..."

Yu Zhiwen was stunned.

It was the first time she saw the Taoist master who was like a childish ghost, and she was almost amused.

Dao Qiongcang stood up with a smile in front of her uncontrollable expression, put his big hand on the little girl's head, looked into the distance, and said with a wistful look:

"No matter what you want to say or do, no one can give you the answer."

"The only thing I can tell you is still the same sentence."

"Follow your heart and pay attention to safety."

Yu Zhiwen opened her red lips slightly, looking at the night sky, and there was an inexplicable flaw in her star pupils.

Dao Qiongcang took the broken Tianji arm and played with it for a while, and handed it to the little girl.

"Xu Xiaoshou's masterpiece."

"The distance between heaven and earth."

...

The night fell into the house, and the snow on the mountain was slightly sparkling.

Xi was suddenly called back in the midst of his busy schedule.

Strangely, the Taoist master chose to enjoy the night mountain with him alone, without bringing anyone else, and even drove Yu Zhiwen away.

Very strange!

Back to this mountain.

This mountain is a hundred miles away from the south gate of Yujing City, and it is an unknown forest mountain.

There are few people on the mountain, only birds cry at night.

When he looked back occasionally, he could see the southern gate of Yujing City looming in the moonlight.

There was not much snow in Yujing City, but the mountains here were covered with a layer of snow that was ankle-deep. When he stepped on it, his ankles felt cold with a "hiss".

Xi was shivering.

He had seen the battlefield image beads and knew that he had misunderstood the taste of the Taoist master.

His search direction was naturally adjusted in time, from the young women and strong men in Kyoto to the evil cultivator in the southern region, that is, the thief.

But there seemed to be a while before the deadline of "half a day". Why did the Taoist master bring him here so quickly?

"Do you know why I brought you here?" Dao Qiongcang stepped on the snow with his hands behind his back and paced around.

Catch... Xi said solemnly: "I know, this is where 'he' has been!"

"Oh? Have you found it out?"

"Report to the Taoist master, it's almost there."

"Then how do you know someone has been here?"

"The view is excellent, it's an excellent spot, and there are no traces left... Before the Taoist master brought me here, I didn't even consider this place... This is obviously a problem!" Xi weighed his words carefully, and for some reason, he felt that there was a tiger around him that could explode at any time.

"Oh, just because I brought you here, you thought it was 'yes', so you said 'yes'?" Dao Qiongcang asked calmly.

"Uh..." Xi didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"As an intelligence worker and the leader of the Alien Department, you are not careless at all. You act based on your sixth sense and can follow the whim of the Spirit Refiner as an ancient sword cultivator. Good."

"Uh..."

"The Alien Department can't find anyone, which doesn't mean that the Alien Department is useless. In fact, the enemy hides too deep, the enemy is too strong, and no trace is the best trace. This is very thought-provoking. This palace has learned it."

"Uh..."

"Respect the elders, respect the elders, follow suit, and express respect for the temple's choice of this place... It seems that after staying in the foreign ministry for so long, I have really understood the little rules on the Holy Mountain. Talking about ghosts and ghosts, they can be used both ways and without any leakage. "

"Well……"

Xi's scalp went numb.

Is it the weather?

Or is there too much Yin energy here?

Why does the palace master become so angry when he talks?

If you want to scold the foreign department, say it. If you want to scold me, say it. Why beat around the bush!

"Are you choked?"

Dao Qiongcang turned around, looked at the young man who seemed to be sweating profusely in the snowy night, and said indifferently: "It's still too cold. You are so cold that you can only goose and goose. Are you a big goose?"

"Master Dao Palace, I was wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"My mistake is..."

"If you know you're wrong, just change it. There's no need to say it out. Saying some things will only disgust people."

Xi's face turned blue and white, and he felt more uncomfortable than swallowing a fly.

Dao Palace Master, are you in a bad mood tonight?

Who messed with him! ! !

"The atmosphere on the Holy Mountain is not good. Young people should not learn everything. They should take the dross and discard the essence. This is a bad habit."

"I...the junior will be taught."

"Did you personally do what I asked you to do?" Dao Qiongcang changed the subject again, his tone calm from beginning to end.

"yes!"

Xi finally found the point of excitement and replied loudly: "My subordinates took care of this matter personally. They checked for traces in a radius of hundreds of miles and narrowed down the area. I don't need the palace master to lead me. I can find this place on my own soon." !”

"What if I say that this place is not his hiding place, but just a casual visit?"

"Well……"

"Are you freezing again?"

"Master of the Hall, no! I just have nothing to say!" Xi gave up, realizing that he was now a punching bag.

"By speaking so loudly, are you also disturbing the people in Jade City, or are you expressing your dissatisfaction with this palace?"

"No! Oh, there is... Oh no, I just need to keep my voice down." Xi felt extremely aggrieved and spoke incoherently.

"Have you been busy with this all night?" Dao Qiongcang asked again.

"Yes." Xi breathed a sigh of relief. I have nothing to say this time. I was just a little slow in finding someone, but there was no credit and hard work.

Dao Qiongcang sneered: "When you realize that you are very busy, you are no longer a qualified leader of the foreign department."

Xi was startled.

Dao Qiongcang said again:

"Wei, I have never been as busy as you. You are always traveling around and building intelligence networks in various places."

"Chief, you don't have to do everything personally... If you can't learn to trust your subordinates and assign tasks, will you give up on your ancient swordsmanship? Will you spend the rest of your life busy working for other departments until you die?"

Xi opened his mouth, intending to refute, but was unable to do so.

"Think about why you were so busy when you were the deputy director of two departments."

"Put yourself in another position and think about it now that you are the leader, why are you still busy alone?"

"There's something wrong with your method. Your thinking is still that of a subordinate. Your master can't teach you these things, so let's take care of it."

After Dao Qiongcang cursed for a while, he finally felt a lot more comfortable and his tone returned to normal. It was rare to mention a word.

When Xi suddenly woke up, he seemed to have some realization. He solemnly clasped his fists and said, "Young generation, I will teach you."

"Don't always be taught and taught, and don't always stay in the stage of thinking without taking action. You young people are all like this... think about what you should do next!"

"What I should do..."

"Spiritual refiners fight for the Tao, ancient sword cultivators fight for the reputation, and the Eight Masters have already told you the answer. So, do you want to fight for the Seven Swordsmen, or not?"

"I……"

Xi You wanted to say that he was the head of a different department and the general responsible for the Tianzhu's operational intelligence. He had to complete the extra tasks sent by you all the time. How could he have time to rank?

But then I thought about it, I didn’t even say these words. The Taoist Palace Master blocked it in advance. If I say it again, wouldn’t I be scolding?

Unpredictable and terrifying!

"I will adjust myself." Xi Zhenzhen handed over his hand and only answered without defending.

Dao Qiongcang nodded slightly and said no more about the matter.

He changed direction, scooped up a handful of snow on the snow, and let it slip through his fingers.

"You said there are no traces of him here?"

In a word, Xi Leng broke out in sweat and realized that this place was really the former hiding place of the evil cultivator from the Southern Territory. Has the Dao Palace Master already found it?

What he said just now about casual strolling was indeed just a joke!

"I... have to look for it." Xi chose a cautious approach and did not dare to mess around.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Ah? What are you waiting for?"

"Look, let me accompany you to spend the night in this snowy mountain?"

I... Xi almost burst into tears. For the first time, I felt that the Dao Palace Master was showing his temper, which was more terrifying than Master.

"Look for it now, look for it now..."

He didn't dare to delay anymore, he put his hands together, and his eyes glowed with a small green sword.

Suddenly, at night, the snowy forest and mountains looked gloomy and gloomy.

Dao Qiongcang still had his hands behind his back, but he narrowed his eyes slightly and observed the young man carefully.

Yes, this was the first time he saw Xi take action in person.

The reason for this Yeshan test was certainly not because he realized that Xi was a genius and needed to be nurtured.

Dao Qiongcang just feels...

It's time to seriously study ghost swordsmanship.

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