The full moon hangs high in the sky, quietly spreading a touch of light into the undulating mountains and fields, like a gurgling waterfall, pouring into the earth and mountains.

The small bowl in Su Yang's hand was already full of crystal liquid at this time. He carefully dripped a few drops between his palms. The huge head of the old mule stretched over and licked the drops of liquid in Su Yang's palms.

"Ao!" The old mule sniffed excitedly.

This mule is no longer old now, and its physique is like a calf. Its two huge hooves are steadily and powerful among the wild grasses.

Perhaps, it was because of the Qinghui in this small bowl that she had become like this.

When Su Yang saw this stupid mule like a calf, he occasionally muttered in his heart that this stupid mule would not become a spirit, but when he used the Maoshan Qi-seeing technique to watch, he seemed to have no evil spirit.

In this wilderness, the hazy moonlight reflects the flowers and plants growing in the wilderness. Among the wild flowers, among the rustling wild grass, many small insects like butterflies danced.

They are all little monsters attracted to the moonlight. Most of these little things are transformed by the essence between plants, trees, mountains and lakes, and there is no harm. Su Yang is too lazy to control it, so he only placed the moon wine in the bowl between his lips and teeth, and drank it with a mouthful of smell. Some of the previous wounds no longer seem to hurt.

These little monsters, which were as bright as beans, appeared faintly among the bushes like fireflies. Su Yang called out to the mule under him, so the old mule shook his huge head and walked a little slower.

Several little monsters slowly perched beside Su Yang's shoulders, as if they found a large area of ​​moonlight gathering on the young man.

A bright light appeared between his shoulders and the ends of his hair, flickering and dark, and it was so beautiful as Su Yang bumped on the mule.

There was even a "bold" little fairy who was actually huddled between his palms, as if he was enjoying the meat pad too much and fell asleep.

This little thing is a flower essence, born from the essence of the flower. Its appearance is slightly as well-behaved and quiet as a human little girl, but it is only the size of a finger. The two transparent thin wings gathered behind it are like two small jasmine petals.

Su Yang found it interesting, so he broke a dead branch from the side and carefully poked her little face with the dead branch. The little flower spirit seemed to be sleeping heavily, and he had not even opened his eyes. He just used his little hands to push away the dead branches, turned around and then fell asleep deeply.

Su Yang suddenly felt even more teasing. He threw the dead branches aside and fiddled with the little flower essence in his palm with his fingers.

The little flower spirit was beaten by Su Yang's fingers. He opened his sleepy eyes and was about to get angry, but suddenly he saw Su Yang's face and couldn't help but say "Ah!" in fear.

So he held his head with both hands and curled up like an ostrich.

Su Yang felt interesting and carefully bounced her upright ass egg with his hands. The little flower spirit changed his position to hide again with fear, but hid his butt and exposed his head.

I wanted to tease you again, but I found that the little flower spirit was shaking in my palms. Only then did Su Yang realize that his actions that were not easy might have scared the little demon.

He carefully dipped a little moon wine with his fingers and handed it to her little head. The little thing immediately smelled the fragrant fragrance and didn't care about fear. Although there were still crystal tears hanging on his face, he hugged Su Yang's fingers and buried his face in the crystal liquid.

Suck!

The little thing stared at Su Yang with a long eye, and had already forgotten his fear, as if he was saying, "Another drop."

But at this moment, a huge head came over, and the little thing suddenly said "ah" in fear, but this time he learned a lot, and flew into the flowers and plants, disappearing.

Su Yang pressed the huge mule's head that was turning around and said to himself: "You big guy, you scared this little guy so much."

Before he could finish his words, the bright little monsters that were originally dormant on Su Yang's shoulders and hair ends suddenly flew up like a group of birds that were startled.

In the air, it is like a star falling from the mortal world, and its twinkling luster is as beautiful as a painting.

......

The sky light suddenly leaked, and the clouds were like a quilt covering the sky and suddenly opened a gap. A few rays of hazy sky light leaked out from the tearing gap and shot into the mountains.

The gurgling stream and spring water flowed downwards. Su Yang had already come down from the big mule's back, holding the rope around the big mule's neck, and was walking on the mountain path without any rush.

I just passed Gao Shulin. This clear mountain spring should be a place where Jiale is ordinary water-filled. Su Yang has seen countless scenes of Jiale making water in the movie, but he is not unfamiliar with this mountain stream.

Wherever you see, follow this winding path, you can see several wooden fences surrounding the mountain houses, two simple-style villas located in the wilderness.

In front of the simple fence, there was a yellow-haired girl wearing a big red jacket standing. She was standing in front of the fence and looking towards her, while she was muttering but didn't know what she was saying.

As I walked closer, the whole picture of the villa had already appeared, and the girl wearing a big red jacket gradually became clearer.

The woman looked at least eighteen years old, with a white and tender complexion, with two bulging baby fat on her cheeks, her long black hair tied into two slightly playful braids, and her pair of thin skin and big eyes were looking at him curiously.

Su Yang was wearing a long blue gown, wearing a pair of shabby cloth shoes on his feet, and a peach wood sword was bound on his back. However, his outfit was not like a Taoist priest.

Behind him was a big fat mule the size of a calf, and was shaking her huge head restlessly, like a reckless man.

"May I ask, does Taoist Master Simu live here?" Su Yang recognized the woman in front of him at first glance. It was the female disciple Qingqing, the master next door in the movie!

Then he asked in a calm tone.
Chapter completed!