Chapter 1437: Flying Crane Delivers Letter

The marching route had been discussed, and judging from the way Gesang furiously beat Wangcai to vent his anger, Ye Xiaochuan knew that Gesang, the guide, had lost.

As soon as he came over, Gesang said to Ye Xiaochuan: "Master Ye, I'm going to say something ugly first. Since your people chose to pass through the Bobcat tribe's territory in order to save a few more days, what accident happened and how many were killed or injured?" It has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, before Ye Xiaochuan could reply, he carried Wangcai and left angrily.

Ye Xiaochuan walked to Du Chun and said, "Have you come up with the result of your discussion?"

Du Chun nodded and said: "Starting tomorrow, we will no longer take circuitous routes and go straight to Dawu Mountain." Ye Xiaochuan had actually expected this result for a long time. Although he was very partial to Gesang's safe plan, they were already at Shiwanda Mountain. We have been delayed for nearly a month. God knows when the catastrophe will come. Maybe it will be tonight, maybe it will be tomorrow. There is really no time to delay.

get up. He said: "Now that you have discussed it, follow your marching route. Arriving at Da Wu Mountain does not mean that we will arrive at the Jade Slip Cave in Xiao Wu Mountain. We still have to spend time to find the madman who borrowed the ancient map from Tianhuo Dong. , it’s been two years and we don’t even know about that madman now

Is he still alive? Is he still near Wushan? "

After a few brief words with Du Chun and others, Ye Xiaochuan got into the tent to rest.

He finally decided to send Yun Qiyou a letter from Feihe tonight. He had been separated from Yun Qiyou for a month, and he didn't know if she was still in Wutai Mountain.

After deliberation for a long time, Ye Xiaochuan finally only wrote two words on the paper crane: "Safe or not".

It was a failure to say the least. Cangyun Sect's flying crane message was so mysterious, but Ye Xiaochuan was now at the Lingji realm, and the paper crane he sent out could only be received by Yun Qiyou.

Ye Xiaochuan carefully folded the paper crane. After hesitating for a while, a little bit of real power poured into the paper crane. The paper crane immediately seemed to come alive. He flapped his wings in front of him a few times and flew out of the tent with a puff, disappearing without a trace. trace.

Tens of thousands of miles away from Mount Wutai, under the bodhi tree.

It was almost the third night, and Yun Qiyou still hadn't rested. The thoughts in his mind were very messy, all about what he saw and heard at Shuiyue An today.

The Shuiyue Temple not far away was full of weirdness. Yun Qiyou always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

When she was upset, she seemed to feel something. When she looked up, she saw a yellow light coming instantly. After appearing in front of her, it turned into a small yellow paper crane. Then the paper crane seemed to appear from a distance. As if exhausted from flying, he plunged into her arms.

She frowned. She had never contacted anyone since she came to Mount Wutai. Who could she be?

He stretched out his hand to pick up the half-dead paper crane lying on his clothes, and just took a look at it. Yun Qiyou suddenly felt extremely happy in his heart.

Apart from Ye Xiaochuan, there is no other person who can make the paper crane look so ugly.

"You finally remembered me!"

Yun Qiyou murmured and opened the paper crane, but the result made her a little disappointed.

The first paper crane letter in so many days contained only two words: OK or not.

Don’t you know how to greet yourself? Where has all the glib talk gone?

Yun Qiyou was angry, but joy still dominated.

She was not as stingy as Ye Xiaochuan. She took out the yellow paper and cinnabar from the Qiankun bag. After turning the cinnabar pen on her fingertips a few times, she started writing on it. She did not tell Ye Xiaochuan that she actually had almost no hope in Mount Wutai. She just said that she was very good now and had gained a lot from coming to Mount Wutai. Then she focused on describing what she saw and heard in Mount Wutai, especially about the Seven Generations of Resentments. Son, she wrote it all on it. The result is only written

After less than half of it, I finished writing on a piece of small yellow paper.

Ye Xiaochuan soon received a reply from Yun Qiyou. The paper crane flew a hundred times faster than a cultivator. For a distance of more than 20,000 miles, the paper crane took less than a stick of incense to fly. Arrived at destination.

Ye Xiaochuan was very excited when he received the paper crane from Yun Qiyou. After confirming that Yun Qiyou was still in Mount Wutai and well, Ye Xiaochuan was relieved of his worries for many days.

After seeing the mention of Seven Generations of Complainants, he immediately became energetic. After reading it roughly, he immediately wrote back to Yun Qiyou.

These two weirdos wouldn't see each other for a month when they weren't in contact, and they couldn't stop talking once they were in contact.

Everyone looked strange as they looked at the paper cranes flying in and out of Ye Xiaochuan's tent from time to time. This is the first time these people have seen such frequent and unscrupulous contact with Middle-earth.

Jiang Qingxian found Zuo Qiu and said, "Junior Sister Zuo, Ye Xiaochuan sent out at least ten flying cranes tonight, and received more than a dozen. Did he find something and is contacting Cangyun Sect?"

Zuo Qiu snorted and said calmly: "No, Senior Brother Jiang, you are worrying too much. I am sure that he is sending a message to Yun Qiyou Feihe."

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou both stayed up all night, passing paper cranes back and forth. Finally, Ye Xiaochuan ran out of yellow paper and hurriedly ran out, shouting: "Little junior sister, lend me some yellow paper and cinnabar! "

After a night of hard work, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou finally understood what the other had experienced during this time.

Regarding matters in southern Xinjiang, Ye Xiaochuan only picked up good news. For example, they were almost arriving at Wushan, they were about to find the Jade Slip Hidden Cave, and they were about to return to China.

When it comes to Mount Wutai, Yun Qiyou focuses on the weird Shuiyue Temple.

Yun Qiyou knew that Ye Xiaochuan was a man with a brain. No one knew what strange things he was thinking about all day. Maybe Ye Xiaochuan could see the weirdness of Shuiyue Temple.

When it was almost dawn, the two stopped sending letters by flying cranes and agreed to meet again in the evening when they had time.

Ye Xiaochuan opened the dozen or so paper cranes that Yun Qiyou had sent one after another, spread them in front of him, and read the words on them over and over again by candlelight.

Yes, he also felt the difference of Shuiyue Temple.

An old nun and a young nun who fantasized about beautiful love all day and had amazing experience. This old and young combination was really weird.

Finally, Ye Xiaochuan picked up a piece of yellow paper full of names. Those were the names of the abbots of the Shuiyue Temple that Yun Qiyou had seen.

"Zhu Yue'er, Hu Xiumei, Zhao Yueshuang, Chang Youqi, Wuming, Xiao Yutong, Du Juan'er..." Like Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan also felt very strange when he saw the names of the ancestors of Shuiyue Temple. He even felt that the secret of Shuiyue Temple might lie in this. Among dozens of names, only three or four names sounded like the Buddhist names of monks, such as Wuming and Huineng. The others were all lay names, which was obviously unreasonable.