"Did that master actually live in seclusion here?"

Hong Yun was shocked and suspicious, but the paper crane was floating, and it was indeed flying towards the backyard of the Lushui Mental Hospital. The iron-clad thing forced Hong Yun to believe it.

"It seems that experts all have special hobbies."

I think of many film and television dramas and novels, those hermit masters often look unkempt, which makes people look less like masters, but in fact they are more masters.

Park the pickup truck at the door of the Lushui Mental Hospital, get out of the car and walk in.

Just after walking in a few steps, someone suddenly called Hong Yun in front of him.

"Hey, Ah Jun, why are you here?"

Hong Yun looked up and saw that it was no one else, but Wang Xiaoxian.

"GIGI, it's you, it's nothing. I just passed by here and came here to take a look."

"Is that right? It's just right, I'm fine this time. Let me be your tour guide?"

"That's really great, it's just a little too troublesome to you."

Hong Yun looked at the enthusiastic Wang Xiaoxian, and naturally he was happy that she would accompany her.

It’s not that he is greedy for others. After all, he is not familiar with the place in the hospital and may not find a master when he goes around. With such a person working here to help, it will definitely be much easier.

"What's wrong with this? If you hadn't helped yesterday, I'd probably be scolded by the dean."

Wang Xiaoxian followed Hong Yun with a smile, and said as he pointed at the road ahead.

"Look, after passing the ward, it is the backyard of our hospital."

"To put it, the land behind it also belongs to Xiao Huangshan. I heard that it was the old director of the hospital back then. I found that the hospital was not enough, so I went to find Mr. Hong. Unexpectedly, Mr. Hong generously donated the land to donate."

Wang Xiaoxian smiled softly, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, making people feel a sense of warmth.

While talking about the past, Hong Yun gained a lot of new understanding of some of the situations around Xiaohuang Mountain.

I also have a better understanding of my uncle whom I have never met before.

"I didn't expect that Lushui Hospital and Xiao Huangshan still have this connection. Since this is the case, why don't we go to the backyard to have a look."

Judging from the flight trajectory of the paper crane, Hong Yun felt that it should have landed in the backyard or near the ward.

But in the ward, Wang Xiaoxian said that these are basically patients, and I think the master should not be there.

The most likely thing is that the master is relaxing in the backyard at this time, or hiding in a corner, secretly sending messages and not wanting to be seen.

However, after following Wang Xiaoxian around the backyard, he did not see any master except seeing a few mentally ill patients fighting happily.

Even Hong Yun opened his magic eye and looked carefully, but there was no trace of casting the spell.

It seems that the master must have left here or been hiding very deeply.

"Forget it, since you are destined to be without separation, you can't force it."

People who practice Taoism pay the most attention to fate. Since they come here for nothing, it proves that the fate has not come. If you force yourself to chase it, you may not have any good results in the end.

Just follow the circumstances, do as you like.

"GIGI, thank you for staying with me for so long. It's already dark. You're about to get off work, right? I won't bother you anymore. You can go to my bar to play if you have time."

Since I couldn't see the master, Hong Yun had no reason to stay here. It's getting late now. Let's go back early and prepare for the question of how to train Zhang Wuji tonight.

"Okay, your bar is so close to here, and it happens to be the only way I have to go to and from get off work. I will definitely go there often if I have time."

Wang Xiaoxian smiled and sent Hong Yun out of the hospital, turned around and went back to continue his work.

Hong Yun also drove a pickup truck and went back to his bar.

But no one saw it. Just as Hong Yun had just left, a police car was escorting a mentally ill patient. A man suddenly jumped off the wall of the hospital and hid behind a tree. He saw the figure of the police and quietly retreated back.

The man looked quite old, wearing a simple Taoist robe and carrying a wooden sword behind him. When he suddenly saw it, he thought it was Cosplay.

...

After returning to the bar, Hong Yun looked at the equipment in the bar and frowned slightly.

"Qi Meng, don't purchase these equipment in the future."

Today I was in a hurry and forgot to explain. Unexpectedly, Qi Meng prepared it for him. Unfortunately, Zhang Wuji couldn't use these things anymore.

"Okay, I get it."

Qi Meng nodded, then sat on the chair, looking at Hong Yun quietly.

Hong Yun smiled slightly, and said nothing, waved his hand to put the devices into the storage ring, and the two turned on the TV, watching TV, while quietly waiting for the door of the heavens to open.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the gates of the heavens opened on time.

Soon, Zhang Wuji walked in with great energy, and a large bundle of fruit trees were rolled up with a vine behind him. It looked roughly, there were twenty or thirty trees.

"Shangxian, please wait a moment, there is still something outside."

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he lowered the vine in his hand, turned around and ran back.

In this way, I pulled four or five times into the bar, and got hundreds of fruit trees of various types for Hong Yun.

"Shangxian, in the past two months, Wuji has come up with a method to dig out these trees and pack them up, and then temporarily plant them at the edge of a small pond outside the cave. This way, it can be transported quickly without causing too much damage."

Although Zhang Wuji's method is not exquisite, it is not bad to say that because these fruit trees are not ordinary, none of them die.

At most, a few plants look a little wilted, but their vitality is still very strong.

"Wuji, thank you for your hard work, come and sit down and have a cup of tea."

As Hong Yun spoke, he waved to Zhang Wuji and poured him a cup of tea.

At this moment, a man suddenly flashed outside... It should be a monkey shadow, and it turned out that the old white ape ran in again.

"You monkey head, you are addicted to staying here, right?"

Seeing the white ape running in, Hong Yun looked at him with gratitude, and even holding a few peaches in his hand, which made Hong Yun a little ridiculous.

But I felt a little happy in my heart. This monkey head knew better than many people.

"If you want to come, sit down."

Hong Yun smiled and patted the white ape's head, but found that the white ape had no intention of sitting down.

After putting a few peaches on the table, he grinned at Hong Yun twice, and then reached out and pointed at him.

At this time, everyone looked up and found that there was a little monkey standing timidly at the door and not daring to move. It seemed that he was a little timid, and it seemed that he suddenly saw such a strange place and was frightened to move.

"Squeak..."

It was not until the old white ape kept squeaking for a long time that the little monkey walked over slowly, but when he came behind the old white ape, he hid behind the other party and did not dare to come out.

"Supreme Immortal, this little monkey should be the descendant of the old white ape. Xiao Jin is a little timid, but he is very talented. He actually practiced with me and practiced Pure Yang Wuji Kung."

Zhang Wuji's explanation on the side made Hong Yun's eyes lit up.

This little golden monkey, who looks a little bit big, looks quite applaudable, but unexpectedly he inherited the talent of the old white ape?

It’s strange that the old white ape and the little golden monkey are not the same breed, but who knows how they become a family.

"Is that so? Xiao Jin, come here and let me see it."

"Xiao Jin, come and sit down!"

Hearing Hong Yun's words, Zhang Wuji immediately became interested.

It seemed that he became familiar with Xiao Jinhou, so he pulled Xiao Jinhou to the open space and sat down cross-legged. Zhang Wuji muttered something, lyrics, lyrics of Chunyang Wuji Gong's mantra, and the little golden monkey beside him also learned it with squeak.

And, sitting cross-legged on the ground, imitating Zhang Wuji's way of practicing.
Chapter completed!