My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

three days later.

Chen Mu is closing his eyes to comprehend the spiritual raising mantra.

The middle-aged man surnamed Sun suddenly stuck his head out from behind the screen, looked at a few people and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Ai Ji stared at each other: "What are you looking at!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Sun walked out from behind the screen with a smirk on his face: "I just want to see if any of you run away secretly."

Did anyone leave the dojo halfway through?

Chen Mu couldn't help but open his eyes.

"Has this happened before?" Lu Ku said.

"In the past year, everyone has been busy reclaiming wasteland, and there is no one in the dojo. What's the situation?" The middle-aged man surnamed Sun smiled wryly.

"How many have you gone?" Chen Mu frowned slightly.

"Seven."

...

After sending away the middle-aged man, the cave was silent for a while.

"Has there been similar problems in the Dojo of the Upper Court?" Chen Mu looked at Lu Ku in awe.

This guy has long practiced aura. Must have been to the Upper School Dojo.

Lu Ku's eyes narrowed slightly: "I've never heard of it."

"How is the environment of the Dojo of the Upper Court?" Chen Mu continued to ask, his brows already wrinkled.

"It's not much better than here." Lu Ku's expression couldn't help but become serious.

That means it has little to do with the dojo itself.

Chen Mu got up and left the futon, spared the screen and came to the entrance of the dojo.

Through the wind and snow, look down at the circular Lengyuetan Lake.

A wooden trestle extends inward from the shore, and at the end, an octagonal pavilion stands alone in the middle of Leng Yuetan.

If you look closely, a figure is faintly visible.

"Song prison is still in Leng Yuetan. There should be no problem, right?" Yulin said hesitantly.

The six brothers and sisters of Wushan also came to the entrance of the cave.

"It's hard to say." Chen Mu shook his head.

Could it be that the big toad sneaked back?

Chen Mu's heart froze.

Downhill? no!

Under the mountain, there is no shock from the Song Prison, and it is even more dangerous.

But staying in the dojo seems unsafe.

"This is the sorrow of the weak." Chen Mu sighed secretly.

If he could have Song Wuji's cultivation, he would be afraid of a hammer!

pity……

Chen Mu glanced at the pavilion again, but reluctantly walked into the cave and sat back on the futon.

People are sitting down, but their hearts are uneasy.

This uncertainty made him irritable.

"There are so many people in the Leng Yuetan Dojo, it's impossible that I'm the unlucky one?" Chen Mu muttered with his eyes blank.

"And there are seven Wushan brothers in this cave. If something goes wrong, you can't find me first, right?" Chen Mu tried to comfort himself.

"Even if I'm not reconciled, I can't help it." Depression began to spread in my heart.

"Forget it, let it be fate."

After struggling for a long time, Chen Mu had to close his eyes.

...

In the middle of Leng Yuetan.

The octagonal pavilion is covered with snow, like a white hat.

There is also snow accumulation on the inner edge of the pavilion, like a circle of snow-white lace.

Song Wuji was wrapped in a black animal skin cloak, with a brown animal skin hat on his head, and a snow-white foxtail scarf wrapped around his neck.

Most of the fat face was covered with a furry tail, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

He was sitting on the edge of the pavilion at the moment, staring at the water with pale green eyes unblinkingly.

Liang Yi hurriedly came to the pavilion: "Master, someone in the dojo disappeared for no reason."

Song Wuji said nothing, still staring at Leng Yuetan.

After a long while, the green light in his eyes subsided, and a gruff voice sounded from under the furry collar: "This little toad has learned to be smart."

"Is it Leng Yuechan playing tricks?" Liang Yi looked at Tan Shui with a change in expression.

Song Wuji stared at Leng Yuetan and laughed.

"Escaped into Leng Yuetan quietly?" Liang Yi's back was cold, and he couldn't help but look around.

It seems that there are a pair of cold eyes, quietly hiding in the pool of water and staring at him.

That is a big monster with a cultivation level comparable to that of a master, in case it suddenly attacks...

So insidious!

Song Wuji happily waved his hand: "Don't worry, it will confuse a few weak-willed disciples at most."

"And every time it moves, it leaves a flaw."

"It'll be fine when I find it out." Song Wuji said confidently, "Soon."

...

evening.

Leng Yuetan passed down the sutra school.

Fu Zi walked out of the counter and stood at the entrance of the cave. Looking at the snow under the dusky sky, I stretched out comfortably.

"Comfortable."

After admiring the sight of thousands of miles of snow for a while, he turned around and walked into the Sutra Cave.

The tunnel leading directly to the mountainside is brightly lit, and the Buddhist scripture cave pointed to by the bifurcated path is also lit with warm white light.

Fu Zi put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely through one hole after another.

Just like in the octagonal building of Tongtianhe Lower Courtyard, you can check the books and scriptures on the wall of the bookshelf at will.

He has been like this for decades. And he intends to continue like this for another hundred years.

"Brother Wuji, you are blocking my way, I can only ask you to die."

Fu Zi smiled and raised his hand to straighten a crooked fluorescent algae lamp.

"I'm just chasing the life I love."

"Brother Wuji must understand me."

He laughed, hummed an unknown ditty, and walked slowly into the depths of the scripture cave.

He likes this kind of stable life without waves.

Scroll, who can't speak, is his best friend.

And I especially like the cave at night, empty, unoccupied, comfortable and leisurely.

"For this tranquility, it is worth paying more."

The corners of Fu Zi's mouth twitched up, showing a sincere smile on his always expressionless face.

Thinking of the beginning of spring next year, attracting Leng Yuechan and killing Song Wuji, he will be able to monopolize Leng Yuetan, and then try yin and yang purification.

Under the excitement, his right hand could not help clenching his fist, shaking his head and waving it twice in the air.

Ha ha!

After a long while, Fu Zi was in a good mood.

He coughed lightly, tidy up his clothes, regained his high indifference, and prepared to go back and continue to hone his spiritual aperture.

Then he turned his head to meet a cautious face.

Fu Zi: "..."

Chen Mu stuck his head in the hidden hole at the corner, his eyes seemed to be squinting, and he glanced to the side with all his might.

Mom!

Seeing the big man let go of himself, won't he be silenced? !

"I didn't hear anything!"

"I didn't see anything either!"

Chen Mu explained carefully, trying not to look into the eyes of the other party.

Fu Zi: "..."

Why don't you explain it!

His eyelids drooped down, and he looked at Chen Mu dangerously.

"Who are you? Why don't you stay here and don't leave!" Fu Zi said expressionlessly.

With a solemn expression, Chen Mu walked out of the cave and clasped his fists with both hands, and saluted respectfully: "Shang Huan, a disciple of the Lower Court, has seen Fudu Courtyard."

"The scriptures are too mysterious. I was so engrossed in them that I forgot the time."

Fu Zi glanced blankly at the book in Chen Mu's hand.

"Frog cooking?"

Cough cough!

Chen Mu quickly closed the book and rolled it around, trying to cover the cover.

""Yan Jie Cookbook"?"

Fu Zi's face darkened.

You don't go back when it gets dark. Just looking at this? !

Chen Mu didn't change his face, and said with a serious face: "If you disturb the capital, please Haihan."

"I wonder if you have ever had the experience of being addicted to scriptures."

"I'm in this state now!"

Fu Zi's eyelids jumped.

I believe in you so much!

"If I can't read this scripture in one breath, I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight." Chen Mu sighed, and then he praised again: "The system of our sutra school is still better."

"As long as you give enough money, no one will care if you stay here forever."

“It’s even half price all night!”

"I'm not going back tonight. I feel like the epiphany is just around the corner."

Chen Mu said with a serious face: "Please also ask Fu Du Yuan to complete it!"

As he spoke, he took out the three white jades that had been prepared a long time ago and handed them to Fu Zi.

Fu Zi: "..."

Epiphany?

Epiphany how to cook toads?

overnight?

Which bastard was the one who brought this up to me?

I added it myself?

fuck!

I'll cross it out in a while, and get rid of this bastard in front of me first!

You must not let outsiders know about your own gaffe!

So it makes sense that I like the cave at night.

Empty, no one... Fu Zi clenched his fist again with his right hand.

Then he saw Chen Mu turning his head and shouting at a scripture hole next to him.

"Do you guys understand the rules?!"

"If you want to read books here, you have to pay!"

"Come out and pay!"

Fu Zi turned around in disbelief.

He saw six figures of varying heights, obediently walking out of the hole and appearing in front of him.

Done!

I'm so famous all over the world!