Chapter 126: The bright moon returns to the blue sea, and the sadness fills Cangwu (Part 2)

I knocked on the door upstairs, and the one who opened it was Feng Junzi's mother. A middle-aged woman with a smile and a little shrewd look in her love. She dressed in a state cadre. I respectfully asked my aunt, and I introduced myself to Feng Junzi's classmate Shino, who came to find him. She asked me to wait a while, and Feng Junzi went downstairs to make soy sauce.

I sat on the sofa and looked at the decorations of his house. They looked relatively simple. His father should be an average cadre like Director Tang Song. The house standards they live in are the same, and they are also three bedrooms and one living room. However, the layout of the house is much simpler than that of the Tang family, and there is almost no unnecessary decoration. What surprised me the most was that his house did not even have a painting hanging! It seems that although his parents were intellectuals who graduated from college in the 1960s, they were not elegant people.

While I was waiting, Feng Junzi's father had just started taking a nap and sat in the hall to chat with me. His father was wearing an old-fashioned plastic-framed glasses, a typical image of an intellectual after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and he spoke slowly. He sat on the sofa and said in an inquiring tone: "Your name is Shino? I have heard of this name. I went to the parent meeting for the start of the senior year. You are the first in the class at the end of the semester. Is it right? Our family style gentleman always took the second place in the exam. I have said how many times he can't get the first place..."

Hearing this, I smiled and advised: "Uncle, there is only one first in the class. Just Feng Junzi like this, you still want to talk about him. How can you live the remaining fifty or so?"

His mother brought me a cup of tea and sat aside and muttered: "This kid has been smart since he was a child, but unfortunately he just doesn't care. He reads idle books all day long, and if he puts all his energy into studying..."

I advised his mother again: "We only have seven courses and seven sets of textbooks. Just those books, Feng Junzi can even memorize punctuation marks. Don't you want him to learn more?"

His mother smiled, and there was a bit of pride in her smile: "What you said is that when he was in junior high school, the teacher said that this kid knew a lot and even had a wide range of knowledge than the teacher... But look at how he usually looks, he always uses his mind wrongly. If you want to read interesting physics, just read the regular physics college entrance examination tutoring books. Others, it's not too late to read them after college."

I noticed that a book was thrown on the coffee table, which was "Funny Physics" by the former Soviet scientist Belliliman. This is the longest-standing extracurricular reading for middle school students in the international community. I didn't expect that Feng Junzi's mother turned into a book with bad intentions. Thinking about Feng Junzi, it was also depressed. No wonder he had the habit of drinking outside secretly at a young age. But this kid was still quite regular and did not cause trouble when he was drinking. At this time, Feng Junzi's father asked me again: "I haven't come to our house before, right? I often come to play in the future...what is there for you to find Feng Junzi?"

When I heard this sentence, my mind was spinning rapidly. This pair of parents were ordinary people. They didn’t know anything about the world of cultivation. Feng Junzi usually hides deeply enough! But today something happened to the Palace of Forgetful Love, I didn’t have to think about it. Feng Junzi would immediately rush to hear it. Five days later, in the eyes of his parents, this kid might have run away from home inexplicably. What should I do? I’d better make up a reason.

"When Feng Junzi was in the third year of junior high school, did he win the prize in the middle school physics competition?...This time, the national middle school physics competition will be held again...yes, it is the middle school Olympics! The students participating in high school... Two students in our class were selected by the school, one was me, and the other was Feng Junzi. During the National Day holiday, the school organized a short-term training camp in the provincial capital, which may take two weeks. I came to tell him to see what I needed to bring."

I am not very good at lying. This lie is actually a replica of the passage in which Liu Feier lied to my parents. His parents' reaction was not as happy as my parents were at that time. His father immediately frowned and asked, "Half a month, except for the National Day holiday, it will take more than a week of classes. This is the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is about to be about to be in the middle of the year. Will it be distracted?"

His mother interrupted: "Will you get extra points for the college entrance examination when participating in this kind of activity?"

Alas! Feng Junzi's parents are a little different from ordinary parents. The bias of other parents is that they just care about their children's studies well, and don't care about the others. And these two people even regard the Olympics in the middle school as not doing their jobs. Since they have told a lie, they have to make it up to the end: "Extra points? No points are required. As long as they get the ranking, they can be admitted to college. The first prize is Tsinghua University, University of Science and Technology of China, and the second prize is Shanghai Jiaotong University and Nankai University. As for schools like Wucheng Normal University, if you are willing to go, you can choose any major... "

I thought I was already full of words, and I was bragging enough, even Feng Junzi's father stopped talking. His mother even asked: "What should I do if I can't get a ranking? That would delay the child! Isn't the school responsible? What's the point of attending a school like Wucheng Normal University?"

Oh, my aunt, I am really convinced! Don’t forget that you two are both graduated from Wucheng Normal University, why is it worthless to get to your son’s alma mater? Isn’t it just a few days of classes? Do you know how much Feng Junzi has done with you on his back? Forget it, my eloquence is limited, so I can’t say these words. Let the head teacher do it. I replied with a wry smile: “I only know so much. Today I came to Feng Junzi to report together. A school teacher sent us to the provincial capital together. The notification from the above is very tight this time. I guess the head teacher will call your house in a while…”

While talking, Feng Junzi went home, carrying a bottle of soy sauce in his left hand and an oil pot in his right hand, which contained three kilograms of vegetable oil. When he entered the door, he saw me sitting there, his face changed, his eyes full of questions: "Shi Ye, why did you come to my house? What happened?"

"It's a big deal. The school selected a group of students to participate in the Olympic Games for middle school students. Our class chose us to participate in the physics competition. During the National Day holiday, we went to the provincial capital for training and we were about to set off."

Feng Junzi's eyes turned around and said, "Why are you here to notify me? The school should notify me."

"I guess the school will notify your house later. I'm a resident student. I'll hear about it first. You pack up your things and report to the school tomorrow morning."

Feng Junzi: "What are you waiting for tomorrow morning, I will pack up my things and go to school now. At worst, I can stay in your dormitory for one night..."

His mother spoke again: "Don't forget to bring all the textbooks of other homework and review them when you have time."

Feng Junzi replied dissatisfiedly: "Which book do you want me to bring? I can write down the textbook now with my eyes closed. I just want to write it myself when I want to read it!"

"Then you bring those tutoring books with you, and you won't be wrong with doing more questions. I'm a person who has experienced it."

Feng Junzi packed things quickly, and middle school students didn't need too much luggage when going out. Toothpaste, toothbrush, a few sets of changing clothes, a bunch of tutoring books, and a handful of black Ruyi quietly put them in. I think their family is very interesting, don't see his parents saying that Feng Junzi has this or that in front of me. But when Feng Junzi got home, his words were quite counted. He was willing to go to any physics competition training, so he followed me after packing things. His parents didn't insist on stopping him, and even gave him 100 yuan.

We went out together. When we walked to the magnolia tree, he threw the travel bag in his hand and carried it to me. He turned around and said, "Shiye, what happened?"

"What happened is indeed an accident. This is not a place to talk. Let's go to a secluded place." He and I left the community, crossed the road, and walked not far away to Wucheng Stadium.

At around 2 pm on National Day in 1991, the sky was clear. The weather in Jiangnan was still very hot this season, with the scorching sun shining down, and there was no one in the empty stadium. We walked to the sunny part of the stadium, and finally stopped.

"Feng Junzi, let me tell you something, don't be excited. - The rumors in the world, Master Tianyue, the Forgetful Palace, has passed away."

I had expected him to react violently, so I reminded him in advance, but it still didn't work. He rushed over, grabbed my collar, and shouted sternly: "What nonsense! Are you talking about the name of Fairy Tianyue? How could she..."

"Let go first, listen to me slowly... If you don't let go, I won't say it anymore. Something will happen to the Forgetful Palace."

He let go of his hand and stared at me. I briefly told the process of meeting Yu Cangwu, a disciple of Haitian Valley today, and then told him in detail every sentence Yu Cangwu said. It is rumored that Master Tianyue has gone, and the Palace of Forgetfulness has become a masterless cave. Major sects have made an appointment to gather outside the Palace of Forgetfulness in five days. The more Feng Junzi heard, his face became gloomy, as if it was going to rain. It was not until I finished speaking that he asked in a low voice: "Is that so much? What else have you heard of?"

"That's all, I'll tell you what I know."

Feng Junzi: "Shi Ye, you are also hiding your mind. I have never told anyone about my origin. However, when you hear what you mean today, you seem to have known that I have something to do with the Forgetful Palace?"

"That's not the case. You don't let me ask these things, so I have to stop talking. In fact, Han Ziying began to doubt it at the beginning. She felt that it was the magic of the Forgetful Palace when you used paintings. Later, you subdued Yunzhongxian and sent her to somewhere to practice in the Yunmen. I guess it was the Forgetful Palace... Ziying also said, I must tell you. If you want to block the people of the world and not enter the Forgetful Palace, it is impossible to have a single power. You must provoke civil strife and fight among the practice sects to have a chance..."

As soon as I said this, a strong wind was blew in the ground. I could not imagine how big the wind was, because it swept me into the air. The wind was emitted from the black Ruyi in Feng Junzi's hands. I turned a few moments in the air dozens of meters high before I fell to the ground with my teeth and claws, smashing the grass and land of the stadium into a shallow pit. I just got up half of my body, and another thing fell from the sky and hit my head on my head - it was Feng Junzi's travel bag.

Feng Junzi rushed to the sky with the black mist of dragon soul. This boy stomped his feet and started to ruthlessly, even more fierce than a tornado! I stood too close to him, and the strong wind caused by his actions was swept into the air. If I changed someone, I wouldn't know what it would have fallen? Fortunately, there was no one around, even if someone saw it in the distance, it would be a wind that could not open his eyes. I looked up at the sky, and there was a black cloud rolling in the sky, disappearing in an instant.

I shook my head and would rather go to school to find Liu Feier. She is our head teacher. I only need to ask her to help me to fulfill this panic. I also need to ask for leave. If Liu Feier can't handle it alone, I can remind her to ask Old Man Tang for help. After finding Liu Feier, I have to go to Jiulin Zen Temple. There are so many things going on this day!

When I arrived at Jiulin Zen Temple, Facheng was already waiting for me in the backyard. He said something to me: "Boy Feng fell from the sky in the afternoon, and whispered to my senior brother, and was blown back to the sky by the wind... My senior brother guessed that you would come, and he wanted me to tell you that everything will be clear at that time, and you can go to the Forgetful Palace first."

Although Feng Junzi looked anxious, he was not confused. First of all, he thought of Fahai, the most powerful master he had made, and had come to say hello. When he saw him again, it was outside the Forgetful Palace four and a half days later.

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Walking 300 kilometers southwest from Wucheng, you will leave the province and walk another thousand-mile hilly area. From the map, this is where the terrain between the Huangshan Mountains and the Tianmu Mountains meet, and gullies and peaks are protruding in the hills. This mountain area stretches for hundreds of miles, but does not form the shape of a narrow mountain range. The mountains are surrounded by layers like a natural magic circle. In the middle of the mountains, there is a huge and deep valley. The center of this valley is more than enough.

The surrounding mountains are full of primeval forests, with tall trees and dense bushes. When you enter, you can't see people. However, what's strange is that no trees grow in this valley, and the valley is full of strange flowers and plants. In the north of this valley, there is a huge mountain peak that towers into the clouds, and the mountain is unattainable. However, the mountain wall seems to be cracked by a giant axe to open the sky, and a straight and steep mountain road is inserted into the peak and straight into the clouds. Have you ever seen the mountain road on the side of the Aoyu Peak in Huangshan? This road is very similar, but it is even more dangerous and has a much larger scale. Standing in front of the mountain and going upwards, you can't see the end at a glance.
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