"Do you have a mountain worship master?"

Sumo asked
"no"
Butterfly Moon said, "The mountain leader is very strange. Many people come to study and ask him if he is willing to be a teacher."
"Although he is respected, his understanding of Taoism is far superior to that of the same order."
"Now the mountain chief should be having a lunch break. I’ll take you to see him. It may be of great help to you if I can get his advice."
"Don’t worry about it."
Su Mo laughed
He’s just reunited with Butterfly Moon, and now he wants to stay with Butterfly Moon. How can he have the heart to meet an eccentric old man?
Chapter three thousand three hundred and twenty-three Goodbye old friend
It has been more than 30 thousand years since Sumo came to Xuanzang Mountain in a hurry.
Butterfly Moon settled here, and the two settled down at sunrise and sunset every day, drinking and plowing while eating, just like a pair of ordinary men and women in the world of mortals, staying away from the noise and enjoying a quiet and warm time.
Su Mo stepped into practice and experienced several dangers, wandering on the edge of life and death. treading on thin ice made a way to pacify the fierce people and chaos in The Hunger.
After soaring to the middle of the world, it took ten thousand people to break the heaven for nine days before it soared.
The butterfly family who guarded the wild and protected the butterfly in the past life of Butterfly Moon also suffered great pressure.
Those years in Pingyang Town made her feel the most relaxed.
It is precisely because of this that after reincarnation, she almost forgot her past life memories, but somehow she still remembered something before planting several peach trees here.
Two people all the way in the deep heart are a little tired.
Before that, when they were really together, there were only a handful of them, and they were eventually accompanied by all kinds of worries and pressures.
Until now, the two talents finally got something that belongs to them.
Two people can stay together every day, regardless of the fate of any ethnic group, without worrying about the future, so they can live an ordinary life easily.
This day
Several children came to the peach tree, picked a few ripe peaches, wiped them casually, took a big bite, and were still talking about something in their mouths.
"Heaven is really a bad blockade. Thousands of worlds don’t let people soar. Fortunately, there are the Emperor of the Wild and the Emperor of the Blood Butterfly."
"I want to practice martial arts in the future!"
"I don’t know if there will be any chance to see the wild Wu emperor in the future and feel that he is worse than my father."
"I like the blood butterfly emperor, but it’s a pity that Brahma Gui Mu killed me. I don’t know how sad the wild emperor Wu is."
Several children chattered while eating peaches.
House Su Mo and Butterfly Moon were surprised to hear the sound outside.
It stands to reason that children outside the world should not have a chance to know about these things.
Two people walk out the door.