"you......"

When Jomoko was shocked and suspicious, the light around him suddenly dissipated, and his vision, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly became extremely open.

His eyes immediately looked at the mountains in the distance, with a slightly moving expression, nervous and nervous: "Shouyang Mountain..."

Everyone thought that An Qisheng stayed in the imperial city after the Heaven Sacrifice Conference, but only a few people, including him, knew that their teachers had already left the imperial capital and no one knew where they had gone.

It was only a few years ago that he learned that the teacher had returned to Shouyang Mountain.

"Is there the Shouyang Mountain that my father has been talking about for a long time?"

Gautama looked at the mountains. Before he could look closely, he suddenly felt a little throbbing in his heart. He couldn't help but lower his eyes and looked at the south of the big city.

He has been supernatural since his birth, and his heart is accompanied by the imprint of the word "', and he has a sense of everything that is about himself.

At this moment, he felt that there seemed to be a very important person to him in this city.

"What's wrong?"

Jomoko also came to his senses. He had seen Gautama's birth vision with his own eyes, and he paid far more attention to his son than he showed.

"I can't say it well, either."

Gautama frowned rarely, took the initiative to pull up his father's palm, pointed to the south of the city, and signaled that he wanted to go there.

"How can you not go to see the ancestor first?"

Jomoko muttered, and seeing his son frowning, he could only respond. With a thought, he had already passed through the city and fell before the city gate in front of everyone.

But he saw that his son had gotten rid of his palm and stood in front of a beggar with disheveled hair:
Chapter completed!