Daotong led the three of them straight into a courtyard, which was still far away from the residences of the young disciples in Zhongnan Mountain. Just hidden in a bamboo forest, after pushing open the gate of the courtyard, the three of them immediately glanced and found that the courtyard was clean and clean. There was an old locust tree in the courtyard, with lush branches and leaves, as thick as a water tank. It seemed that it had grown for a while.

Most people dare not plant locust trees in the yard because the yin energy of this locust tree is relatively heavy and it is easy to attract ghosts. However, this place is Zhongnan Mountain and is a heavy area. I guess there are ghosts who dare not come. It is not important to plant a locust tree in the yard.

The Daotong led the three of them straight to the courtyard and pushed open the door. The house was clean and clean, but it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time. The room was big, but the decoration was very simple, with tables, chairs, and benches. There was a big Dao character in the middle of the house. The brushwork was vigorous, as if it was from the master of calligraphy, and it looked very free and easy.

There are three beds on the east side of the house, and the bedding is all new. It seems that someone has prepared it for a long time.

The Daotong then said: Please stay here for now. This place is the residence of my uncle Wudaozi during his lifetime. After he went to the immortal, the house was empty, but someone would clean it every once in a while, and it was still cleaned. I hope that the uncles and juniors, don’t dislike me.

Since Hu Xiaojie walked into this yard, his body had been trembling slightly, and his eyes were constantly looking around, his eyes were foggy. At first, Wu Feng and Zhou Ming didn't know that Hu Xiaojie would have such a behavior. It turned out that this place was the residence of Wu Daozi Zhenren before his lifetime. Both of them knew that Wu Daozi Zhenren was the master of Hu Xiaojie and Mr. Liu. Now, after more than ten years, Hu Xiaojie has come back to the house where his master lives. Everything in the past has reappeared in front of him. How can he not let him feel sad when he is touched by the scene?

Wu Feng was afraid that Hu Xiaojie would be seen by others when he was unable to control himself, so he took Hu Xiaojie aside. Zhou Ming took a step forward and said politely to the Daotong Xiaodao: What is the saying of Senior Brother Daotong? This place is very good, we all like it tightly. It's really a laborious Senior Brother Daotong.

Daotong smiled slightly and then said: OK, you guys rest, then say goodbye.

As he said that, Daotong bowed slightly, then turned around and left the house. After he left, Zhou Ming immediately walked over and closed the door.

At this time, when Hu Xiaojie turned around again, he was already crying. His knees softened, and he knelt in front of the big Taoist literal, crying and said: Master, the unfilial disciple Zishan has come to visit you. I have been away from Zhongnan Mountain for more than ten years and have never dared to come to Zhongnan Mountain to visit you. My disciple is unfilial, and I have smeared your face.

While talking, Hu Xiaojie knelt on the ground and kowtowed at the big Tao word several times, making a loud noise.
Chapter completed!