The marching route had been discussed. Judging from the furious gesture of Kelsang beating Wangcai to vent his anger, Ye Xiaochuan knew that it was Kelsang, the guide, who 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 up 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. 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. We really can’t delay.
He got up. He said: "Since you have discussed it, just 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 ancient map we borrowed from Tianhuo Dong.
That madman, it’s been two years, and we don’t even know 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's a failure to say the least. Cangyun Sect's flying crane message is so mysterious, but Ye Xiaochuan is now at the Lingji realm, and the paper crane he sends out can only be received by Yun Qiyou.
Ye Xiaochuan carefully folded the paper crane. After hesitating for a while, he poured a little bit of power 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. She wondered who it was.
He reached out and picked 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 your usual glib tongue gone?
Yun Qiyou was angry, but joy still dominated.
She was not as stingy as Ye Xiaochuan. She took out the yellow paper, cinnabar, and cinnabar pen from the Qiankun bag and turned it around on her fingertips a few times before starting to write 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 Complainants. She wrote everything in it. In the end, she only wrote
After less than half of it, I finished writing on a small piece of yellow paper.
Ye Xiaochuan soon received a reply from Yun Qiyou. The paper crane could fly 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 would go a month without speaking to each other, and once they contacted each other they couldn't stop talking.
Everyone looked strange as they looked at the paper cranes flying in and out of Ye Xiaochuan's tent from time to time. This was the first time these people had seen such frequent and unscrupulous contact with China.
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 Qi You Fei He."
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!"
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After one night of hard work, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou finally understood what the other had experienced during this period.
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 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 had a big head and no one knew what weird things he was thinking about all day long. Maybe Ye Xiaochuan could see the weirdness of Shuiyue An.
When daybreak was about to break, the two of them stopped sending letters to Feihe and agreed to meet again in the evening when they had time.
Ye Xiaochuan opened up the dozens of paper cranes that Yun Qiyoulu had sent one after another, spread them out in front of him, and read the words on them over and over again by candlelight.
Yes, he also felt the difference in Shuiyue An.
An old nun, and a young nun who spends her days dreaming about wonderful love and having amazing experiences. This pairing of old and young is really weird.
Finally, Ye Xiaochuan picked up a piece of yellow paper filled with names. Those were the names of past hosts that Yun Qiyou had seen in Shuiyue Temple.
"Zhu Yue'er, Hu Xiumei, Zhao Yueshuang, Chang Youqi, Wu Ming, Xiao Yutong, Du Juan'er..." Like Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan also felt very strange when seeing the names of these ancestors of Shuiyue Temple. He even felt that Shui Yue'an
The secret of Yue'an may lie in this. Among dozens of names, only three or four sound like the names of monks, such as Wuming and Huineng. The others are all lay names, which is obviously unreasonable.