On the Yuandao Peak of Luo Yunxian Mountain, an old Taoist priest took Qiuniang and wandered back and forth in front of a cave.
This cave is called "Guangwen Cave", it is where news from all over the world is gathered, and the deacon elder Yuandaofeng is in charge of it.
"Senior Brother, why are you doing this? If there is any news, I will just inform Senior Brother."
Taoist Jian Yue, the deacon elder in Guangwen Cave, said helplessly.
This Taoist Jian Yue also looked very old.
Taoist Mo Shang said worriedly: "Jian Yue, aren't you worried that your life is about to end and your eyesight will be dimmed and you will miss important information?"
Taoist Jian Yue was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
He said: "Senior brother, even though I don't have the five qi powers, I still think I can live longer than my senior brother, right?"
"After all, senior brother is eighty years older than my younger brother!"
Taoist Mo Shang saw that he was so angry that the veins on his forehead were twitching, and he quickly comforted him: "Junior brother, please calm down, because I said the wrong thing, and we can live for a long time!"
Taoist Jian Yue felt a little better.
But the irritation just now really made him feel uncomfortable.
I saw Taoist Jian Yue looking out of breath, as if he might be out of breath at any moment.
Taoist Mo Shang quickly stepped forward to give this ‘young junior brother’, who was eighty years younger than him, a pat on the back.
How else to talk about Shennong Valley’s inheritance and nurturing people?
Taoist Mo Shang is three hundred and thirty years old, but he still looks so lively and vigorous.
He is always said to be at the end of his life, but he always lives full of energy.
At this moment, Qiuniang, who was doing nothing, suddenly pointed to a basin and said in surprise: "Hey~~!"
Taoist Mo Shang looked over quickly, and then stepped back. Taoist Jian Yue said, "Look, is that the message from my apprentice?"
Taoist Jian Yue glanced helplessly, and then said: "Yes, he has arrived and is reporting to us that he is safe."
Taoist Mo Shang urged: "Look what he said?"
Taoist Jian Yue had no choice but to step forward and take a look.
I saw a row of words made of floating ash appearing in the water of the talisman basin. There were only three lines in total, describing in the most concise language:
[Resources have been handed over to Water Pavilion; the duty guard returned eleven days ago; there seem to be signs of instability around Water Pavilion.]
Jiang Sibai's last sentence was added after careful consideration. After all, he still cared about the 'Sister Bai' who suddenly appeared in front of him.
Seeing this, Taoist Jian Yue nodded and said, "Master Nephew Sibai is quite methodical in his work."
Taoist Mo Shang asked: "Do you want to reply, junior brother?"
Taoist Jian Yue said, "Reply for what? What's the point of replying?"
Taoist Mo Shang said: "You must tell my disciple that your family has received news from him. What if he is waiting in front of the talisman basin?"
Taoist Jian Yue glanced at Taoist Mo Shang helplessly and said, "Okay, for the sake of senior brother, I will just say 'I understand' to him."
After the words fell, he also raised a communication water talisman, filled with zhenqi and was about to start speaking.
As a result, Qiuniang next to her suddenly saw the opportunity and ran over and shouted: "Brother, Qiuniang misses you!"
This shout was so penetrating that it scared Taoist Jian Yue to the point where he trembled.
And just like that, the talisman written on silk in his hand began to spontaneously ignite, and then turned into ashes...
"What a girl!"
He was angry.
Taoist Mo Shang quickly blocked Qiuniang behind him and said with a smile: "Junior brother, hurry up and continue to do your job, otherwise you will waste a talisman."
Taoist Jian Yue was speechless. He could only wave his hand and introduce all the talisman ashes into the talisman basin.
When he looked up again, he saw that the old Taoist priest had dragged the little girl and ran away like a thief.
Seeing this, Taoist Jian Yue was sullen for a moment, and then showed a gentle smile.
He suddenly shouted from a distance: "Senior brother, if you want, you can come to Guangwen Cave and be the deacon and elder for me!"
"Senior brother is right, I do have a short lifespan, so I should rest."
…
Jiang Sibai was indeed waiting for a response from the talisman basin, but he felt that his family might not respond to the simple information he gave.
It was just when he was pondering that he was ready to wait and forget about it.
He suddenly saw the floating ashes in the talisman basin shaking suddenly, and then formed a series of words: Brother, Qiuniang misses you.
Jiang Sibai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.
He quickly took out the communication water charms he still had in his hand and counted them, and found that there were thirty-five more.
This is the amount calculated for him to summon once a month.
So the information can only be sent back once a month?
Jiang Sibai felt dissatisfied again.
Fortunately, before leaving, he had been taught many methods of communication such as water talismans, flying kites, and jade swords.
These are bonus knowledge that belong to the disciples who are on duty outside. He decided to pick them up and practice during this period!
But before that, Jiang Sibai still had to solve the problem of his own residence.
It was another round of sword dance of "Seven Swords of Qingming", and the wooden house was finally capped.
Although there were still many air leaks in the walls and roof of the wooden house, he finally stopped sleeping in the open air.
"Although the five elements of the earth in this place are relatively watery, the abundance of water naturally makes the nutrients in the soil move faster. This is beyond my expectation."
Jiang Sibai said happily.
Dabai asked in a hoarse tone: "What do you mean by this? Can you put it in a way that I can understand?"
Jiang Sibai hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Okay, to put it simply, our house will be built today."
Teacher Dabai was very happy at that time. He ran outside quickly and said, "I'm going to find some stone slabs to pave the floor. Otherwise, it will look too dirty if it is always mud."
Jiang Sibai smiled when he saw this.
Then he also started doing the same thing together.
Stones were moved piece by piece and buried into the foundation of the earth platform with the flatter side facing up.
Then, one person and one fox, one used Binghuo Zhenjue and the other used foxfire to blow fire on the clay in the gaps between the stones.
They also worked hard for a comfortable living environment.
One person and one fox have been busy for two days, and finally completed building their new home.
The tree house is still the same tree house. The small trees rooted in the foundation are very close together, and there are branches and vines interspersed in the gaps, covered with green branches and leaves.
The same is true for the roof, which is covered with thick branches and leaves, so there is no need to worry about air leakage or water leakage.
And the foundation where this tree house is located has been paved with stone slabs and drained. It feels like Jiang Sibai not only built a house, but also built a whole homestead for himself?
But Jiang Sibai had an inspiration after one person and one fox spit fire and burned the ground.
This inspiration couldn't be stopped, so he couldn't help but try it in the nightmare.
"Fire Cloud Sword Technique", he even thought of the name.
This swordsmanship is still based on Luo Yun's swordsmanship with "Sun Binghuo Chapter" as its core.
Its effect is also different from the general fire magic power that pursues the power of explosive flames.
His "Fire Cloud Sword Technique" is to pursue the image of the scorching summer, which is to highlight the word "heat", or the word "Fire Cloud" is enough to express everything.
Anyway, if he encounters this kind of thing again in the future, he swears that he will be able to handle it more easily and perfectly, and will not make Teacher Dabai and him panting again.