How did Huikong come to the mountains and sea outside Wu to look for Ye Qingyun?
As a person who understands the power of the avenue of time and the avenue of cause and effect, Huikong can also enter the long river of time, and relying on the cause and effect with Ye Qingyun and Da Mao, Huikong can accurately find the tributary of time where this person and dog are.
.
certainly.
If Ye Qingyun and Da Mao cut off the line of causality, no one would be able to find them.
This is also the first time Huikong relies on his own power to travel through the long river of time.
For Huikong, this was a very novel and unique experience, and it was almost lost in the long river of time.
Fortunately, he stuck to his heart and followed closely the line of cause and effect, so he did not get lost in the long river of time.
Arriving at the mountains and sea outside the fog without any danger.
I met Ye Qingyun and Da Mao who were fishing in the sea.
And looking at Ye Qingyun's reaction, Master Huikong, who has always been unparalleled in wisdom, understood immediately.
"Amitabha, it seems that the Holy Son and Senior Damao are both here and dealing with the same thing."
"In this case, then all this must be the arrangement of the Son of God."
Huikong, who was still a little nervous at first, immediately became as steady as an old dog as usual.
"When did Li Ergou sneak away to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths? He still left his seed behind."
"Did you do it while the Lord God and I were confronting each other in the long river of time?"
"Or was it longer ago?"
Ye Qingyun stood on the sea, muttering in his heart.
Da Mao seemed very leisurely, swimming comfortably in the sea in the classic dog-pawing posture. From time to time, he would dive into the sea and pick up one or two sea fish and swallow them whole.
Seeing that Huikong was thinking about his sins.
"Huikong, are the mother and daughter still in Fuyun Mountain now?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"Reporting to the Holy Son, they were indeed in Fuyun Mountain before the young monk left. However, the movement of time here is different from that of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The young monk in Fuyun Mountain cannot tell whether they are still here."
Huikong said this.
"Then what was the condition of the mother and daughter when you left?"
"The two donors are temporarily living in a villa at the foot of the mountain and have not done anything else."
"How old is your daughter?"
"Looking like sixteen or seventeen years old."
"In addition to saying it's my flesh and blood, is there anything else you can say?"
"The female donor only said that she wanted to see the Holy Son, and said nothing else. The young monk and others also wanted to talk to her, but the female donor seemed to be very repulsive to us and did not say much to us."
"All right."
After knowing these situations, Ye Qingyun already had an idea.
"Huikong, you go back to Nine Heavens and Ten Earths now, and then you do this again..."
At that moment, Ye Qingyun gave Huikong some instructions.
Huikong looked surprised at first, then showed a smile full of wisdom.
"Remember?"
"Amitabha, please rest assured, holy son, the young monk understands."
Huikong said goodbye to Ye Qingyun and Da Mao immediately, entered the river of time again, and soon returned to Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
...
Fuyun Mountain.
The long-lost Fuyun Mountain.
Since the seven worlds were reshaped by "Ye Qingyun" in white with a snap of his fingers, everything in these nine heavens and ten earths has returned to what it was before.
The lower world is naturally no exception.
For the vast majority of living beings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the destruction and reshaping of heaven and earth are completely invisible, just like a momentary dream.
The town at the foot of Fuyun Mountain is as usual. The people in the town still regard Fuyun Mountain as a fairy mountain, and the people living in the mountain are all living gods.
At the foot of Fuyun Mountain, in addition to Shaolin Temple and other temples, a separate courtyard was built.
This villa is located behind the Shaolin Temple, and it is the mother and daughter who came to look for their husbands and fathers.
It has been ten days since they arrived at Fuyun Mountain.
The originally harmonious Fuyun Mountain fell into an unprecedented atmosphere due to the arrival of the mother and daughter.
Although it was not like the previous atmosphere when a huge crisis struck, it still made everyone in Fuyun Mountain feel a strange feeling.
In the courtyard, a calm girl in green clothes sat cross-legged, with a faint aura surging around her body.
And to the side, a tall, plump woman with a mature and charming face was wearing a lavender dress.
The tall woman crossed her arms across her chest and stared at the girl in green who was practicing cross-legged.
There was not much love in his eyes, but instead there was a hint of indescribable complexity and disgust.
But she hid this look very well, it only passed away briefly and would not remain in her eyes for too long.
At the same time, several heads appeared out of nowhere on the wall of the other courtyard.
A sheep's head.
A cat head.
A rabbit head.
There is also a turtle... head.
"Do you think these two ladies are really related to the man named Ye?"
"Like! Very similar! Very similar!"
"I also feel like this girl's facial features are exactly the same as our master's."
"That's right, our master must also like girls with this taste, just looking at it is enough!"
"But Xiao Yueyue didn't even give birth to a child. How could he have such a big girl with the women outside?"
"Who knows?"
...
And at the top of Fuyun Mountain.
Yue Mixia, who was wearing a blue fairy dress, was sitting in front of the stone table, holding a big bowl and devouring her food.
In the bowl is fried rice.
The kind with a lot of meat added.
The kind that is so fragrant that you can't stop eating it.
Yuetixia was not hungry, but she was in a bad mood, so she vented her depression into appetite.
It seems that only when eating, I don't think about the mother and daughter at the foot of the mountain.
Wei Changhuan, who was wearing this apron and carrying a spatula, sighed and shook his head repeatedly.
"Do you still want to eat?"
"eat!"
"Then I'll fry it again?"
"I want to eat noodles!"
"Okay! How about some fried noodles?"
“I want noodle soup!”
"Okay, okay!"
...
A big bowl of fried rice is eaten quickly.
Wei Changhuan brought another large bowl of noodle soup to Yue Tixia.
Although it is a soup noodle, it is also full of toppings. There are several layers of beef, meatballs, sausages and so on.
Only the toppings are visible.
Yue Weixia picked it up and ate it, then her eyes lit up and she turned to look at Wei Changhuan.
"Old Wei, you are doing better than before."
"Somewhat like a young master."
When the word "gongzi" was mentioned, Yue Mixia was startled again, and then she stirred the noodle bowl twice with her chopsticks and started eating in silence.
Just when a large bowl of noodles was about to be finished, bursts of golden Buddha light appeared.
Huikong fell from the sky and returned to Fuyun Mountain.
"Amitabha, the young monk has already met the Holy Son."
Everyone quickly gathered around, and Yue Mixia hurriedly ate the last piece of beef.
"Is the young master coming back too?"
Huikong clasped his hands together and shook his head, his expression a bit complicated.
"The Holy Son asked the young monk to tell you that he has some matters to deal with and will not return to Fuyun Mountain for the time being."
Hearing this, Yue Mixia was very disappointed.
"Ahem, apart from that, the Holy Son also asked the young monk to do something."
"What's up?"
Everyone looked at Huikong curiously.
Huikong let out a long sigh.
"The Holy Son said that he did have entanglements with other women, and the Holy Son couldn't remember how much of his blood was lost."
"The Holy Son hopes to spread the word to all walks of life. If he is Ye Qingyun's flesh and blood, he can come to Fuyun Mountain to recognize his relatives."