Green Plum Fairy Road

Help the two little guys to clean up everything. When Mo He took his parents to leave, the two little guys seemed to realize that they would be far away from their parents in the future, so they couldn't help but hug. Lived on the legs of the parents and cried.

"Qing'er, Liu'er!" Mo He's mother couldn't help crying when she saw the two children crying sadly.

"Hey, my child, what are you doing? Stop crying and come to Baijia School to study. This is a good thing. Why are you crying?" Mo Dashan felt a little bit disheartened, but look at the gentleman standing by. , Mo Dashan was worried that their crying so much might cause Mr. Academy's unhappiness, so he hurriedly said.

Mo He smiled at the gentleman on the side, and the other side also responded with a smile to express understanding. This time, most of the students who entered the Baijia School were relatively young. When they were sent by their family, they would inevitably cry. He had already seen these things, and even he came here in this way.

However, younger children are also more malleable. After staying in the school for a period of time, they will quickly adapt to this place and grow up quickly.

After leaving the school, Mo He's mother turned her head frequently as she walked, until she was far away from the entrance of the school and could no longer see it, and it was still the same.

Mo He originally planned to take his parents for a stroll around Yuhe Mansion, but seeing that they were a little depressed, Mo He temporarily suppressed this plan and took his parents back to the inn, letting them rest first.

"Father and mother, don’t worry too much. I will come to see Qing'er and Liuer often in the future. I won’t let them have anything to do in the school. Don’t worry. You can rest in the inn this morning. I went out to visit a senior, and I will come back in the afternoon and take you around, and then we will go back tomorrow, before we go back to see Qing'er and Liu'er!" Sending parents back to the room, Mo He faced the two Said.

Mo Dashan nodded when he heard this and said, "He'er, you can go to work if you have anything. Your mother and I will be waiting for you at the inn. Don't worry about the two of us!"

Mo He settled the two together and left the inn, heading to Yuan Daochang in Yuhe Mansion.

The last time I was thankful to Yuan Daochang’s rescue, and I didn’t have any greed of ink, all of my own things were returned to me intact. Now I have come to Yuhe Mansion, I should come to visit him.

When he arrived at Yuan Daochang's residence, Mo He stepped forward and knocked on the door gently, and soon someone walked out. At a young age, his face was so full of sorrow that he could not get rid of it. It was Yuan Daochang's disciple, worry-free.

"Friend Wuyou, meet again!" Mo He said with a smile at him.

When Wuyou saw Mo He, he raised his hand and bowed his hand in a salute, and said in a flat tone: "It turns out to be Mo Daochang!"

Mo He looked worry-free, and heard his plain tone again, and suddenly felt that the two were just a simple hello dialogue, and there seemed to be a sad atmosphere.

"Thanks to Senior Yuan's rescue last time, I happened to have something to come to Yuhe Mansion today, so I came here to pay a visit!" Mo He continued.

"Oh, the master is inside, I'll report it!" Wuyou remained in that tone, and after speaking, he turned and went in.

Mo He stood there, watching Wuyou leaving behind, Mo He frowned suddenly.

"It's strange, it seems that every time I see him, my emotions will be affected unconsciously!" Mo He thought in his heart.

He did not meet Wuyou many times. Even if he was recuperating here for a few days, plus the time before leaving, he did not meet more than five fingers, but every time he saw Wuyou, don’t He felt that he would be affected unconsciously, and felt a little bit of sadness.

However, this feeling is not strong, and the impact on Mo He is minimal. The cultivator himself has a strong mind. In addition, when Mo He was protected by the innate immortal aura,

But even in this case, there will still be a little impact. If it's just the first time you meet and you are unfamiliar, but after meeting several times, this feeling will always exist, which is probably a problem.

I was thinking about it, and saw Wu You come out again, arched his hand to Mo He and said, "Master let you in!"

"Oh, thank you Daoist Wuyou!" Mo He nodded immediately, and walked in.

Worry-free follows Mo He's side. At this distance, Mo He's careful induction really found something weird.

"Worry-free's body is always exuding a sad emotion, which is completely emotional power." Mo He thought of the cultivation methods of Baijia Hongwenjia. They can make poetry and songs show all kinds of Strength, to some extent, depends on one's emotions.

The sadness of love poems, the generosity and heroism of landscape poems, the golden iron horse of frontier fortress poems, the emotions contained in them are different, and the ways in which they show power are also different. His limericks also fit well with the scene at the time, making the two green plum fruit trees more mysterious.

"I have seen Senior Yuan, thanks to Senior's rescue last time, this junior happened to come to Yuhe Mansion today, so I came to visit!" Wuyou and Mo He quickly met Yuan Daochang, and Mo He immediately went forward to see him.

I don't know if it was his own illusion, Mo He always felt that the face of Yuan Daochang in front of him seemed to be a bit older than when he saw him last time.

"Friend Mo Dao is polite. I already said it last time. I just asked you to bring it back to rest for a few days. It's not about rescue. You don't need to care so much." Yuan Daochang looked at Mo He with a slight smile on his face. Said.

For people who know how to be grateful, most people will have a good impression, and Yuan Daochang is no exception.

"Senior's effort is a great kind of life-saving to juniors, and naturally I dare not forget it!" Mo He replied with a smile.

When Yuan Daochang heard this, he didn't continue to entangle this topic, and he had a few casual conversations with Mo He, and there was nothing to communicate.

Speaking of speaking, Mo He is not familiar with Yuan Daochang. Apart from the last time he was helped by someone, he had met twice before. They had a familiar face. When there was nothing to talk about, Mo He was very familiar. Winking ready to leave.

Wu You, who was still Daochang Yuan's disciple, sent Mo He out the door, then said hello to Mo He, then turned and walked in.

Mo He left Yuan Daochang's residence, but in his mind he kept thinking about worry-free, young age, where the sadness and even emotions could affect the surroundings.

However, after another thought, Mo He shook his head slightly. No matter what was involved, it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't need to study it deeply, and he didn't have the qualification to study it.

After Mo He left, in Yuan Daochang’s residence, Wuyou turned back to his room, sat next to the mirror in the room, smiled towards Mo He, began to imitate his expression, and constantly tried to make Smiling face.

But no matter what he did, the face in the mirror was always so sad.

Gradually, Wuyou gave up this futile behavior and reached out to hold the mirror on the table. With this action, a beautiful image suddenly appeared in his mind, followed by a burst of sadness to the extreme. It made him feel a bit of colic in his heart, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground in pain, his hands tightly covering his chest, his small body curled up together, shaking constantly.

In another room in the courtyard, Yuan Daochang suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of unbearable flashes across his old face, got up and stood up, and came to the outside of the worry-free room, trying to reach out and push the door, but in the end He stopped, hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Returning to his room, Yuan Daochang faced the empty room and suddenly said: "He is like this, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

As soon as his voice fell, a voice suddenly rang in the empty room.

"At least he is like this, he won't die in the end!" This was a very pleasant female voice, but there was a trace of imperceptible pride in the voice.

"But he is like this, in fact, it is more painful than death!" Yuan Daochang frowned, and said with a little unbearable.

"This doesn't need you to worry about it, do your own business, and promise you, and it will eventually be given to you. This is his life. When I saved him, he should pay me back!" That very sweet female voice Say again.

Hearing this, Yuan Daochang was silent and stopped speaking. His divine consciousness had been paying attention to the worry-free in the other room, and the expression on his face seemed to become older again.

After a long time, Yuan Daochang suddenly laughed at himself, and then slowly closed his eyes, and withdrew his consciousness, he came out of sight and thought.

He is hard to protect himself, and what qualifications do he have to pity others, besides, what can he do? At this moment, he feels that he is really a bit sad, and even more sad than himself, is nothing in another room. worry.

Mohe returned to the inn, and in the afternoon, he took the Mo Dashan and his wife to tour around Yuhe Mansion and went to many places.

The prosperity and excitement of Yuhe Mansion made the Mo Dashan couple, who had never been out of Zi'an County in their entire life, really dazzled, and their mood improved.

Moreover, with Mo He accompanied, the two of them were gone. They started to feel embarrassed. When they saw something strange, they would ask Mo He next to them so that they would not be afraid of being laughed at.

Early the next morning, Mo He took his parents to the Baijia Academy again, and met the two little guys, unavoidably crying again, but it was much better than yesterday.

Yesterday after Mo He and others left, the two little guys really saw a lot of things Mo He described to them in the Hundred Schools. They also saw many children of the same age, plus some gentle-tempered women. Mr. comfort has already begun to accept here.