On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Hei did not wake up from his deep sleep, and Wei Qing, who went down the mountain to spend the festival with his parents, did not come back either.

Li Xiuyuan gave the recast Water-Breaking Knife to the dean, and left the three of them with resources to practice in the following decades.

The two old men drank a lot of wine, and the fat elder fell asleep under the eaves early.

Because Li Xiuyuan not only gave him spiritual wine to drink, but also gave him a glass of divine spring. A cup of divine spring could change his physique and even the future.

The dean talked with Li Xiuyuan about the moon and the sky because of Li Xiuyuan's transformation into mortals and the path he would follow in the future.

For those who wanted to be the dean of the academy, after some enlightenment from Li Xiuyuan, the dean finally said two words: "Let them go."

Having come back from a life-or-death experience, I have long looked down upon everything in the world.

At the moment, he just wants to take Wei Qing to practice quietly in the back mountain, just like the Master took Li Xiuyuan back then.

In the past, he could not abandon the elders and a group of students in the academy, but now it is better, he has been abandoned by a group of elders and students.

Thinking of this, the dean shook his head and said: "I believe it's a blessing in disguise... I didn't expect that after living more than half of my life, I would let someone else make the final choice."

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and smiled lightly: "Buddha said that there is no difficulty in attaining the truth, but it is difficult to choose. Isn't it right that they made the choice for you?"

By tonight's night, Li Xiuyuan had finally fulfilled his original promise to his master and the dean.

After getting rid of the last trace of concern behind the academy, Li Xiuyuan no longer has to worry about the cultivation of the three of them.

After all, he is not a saint yet.

This should be the last Mid-Autumn Festival he spent in the academy. Xiao Hei, who was a sleepy man, fell asleep in the room, and even the smell of barbecue did not wake him up.

The sleeping old man has woken up and heard the way of the saint that he described for him.

The fat elder got what he wanted, and Wei Qing, who was already at the seventh level of Poxu, could finally go home to spend the holidays with his parents.

On this festival, Li Xiuyuan did not recite poems or play the piano.

But he was happy because everyone around him got what he wanted, and he got happiness.

When the dean learned that Wei Qing was already a monk at the seventh level of Poxu, he almost dropped the wine glass in his hand.

Looking at Li Xiuyuan, he said: "In this way, you, senior fellow apprentice, have fulfilled your responsibilities that even my master cannot."

This night, the stars were brilliant.

Wangyue Stream has not yet woken up, on the mountain path behind the academy.

While the fat elder and the dean were still in the dream, Li Xiuyuan hugged Xiao Hei in the dream and hurriedly embarked on the journey to Silver Moon Kingdom.

Xiao Hei, with half-closed eyes, hummed: "Brother, I won't leave after breakfast either."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said softly: "It is inevitable that people will have various shortcomings in this life, so you know that I have never been willing to do such things as saying goodbye to friends."

Xiao Hei shook his head and muttered: "Then let's go to the town down the mountain to eat beef noodles. Wei Qing took me there to eat. It tastes good."

I don’t know since when, Xiao Hei has become an out-and-out snack foodie.

Stepping on a mountain of morning mist, Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "You are considered a rich man now, and you can eat whatever you want."

"Then I'll sleep a little longer, and you can call me when you get to the town down the mountain."

It was rare for him to be carried on the road by his brother, so Xiao Hei thought to himself that I had to enjoy it.

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and shook his head helplessly, saying, "I'm wondering, where will you find a Golden Crow like you in your whole life?"

Xiao Hei didn't hum, thinking that it's not up to me to think about this now.

The two of them walked all the way and entered the academy just after midnight.

Thinking about the place where he lived back then, Li Xiuyuan took a detour and entered the bamboo house where the Master used to live.

The magic circle is still there, the bamboo leaves are green, but the owner of the past is missing.

Pushing open the door of the bamboo house, Li Xiuyuan sat quietly inside, silently brewed a spiritual tea, and said in a daze: "I met the Master here back then..."

Xiao Hei, who had his eyes closed, opened them and croaked, "I didn't expect that my brother lived here back then."

Li Xiuyuan sighed and said quietly: "It was because of the academy that I went to Weiyou Land and met the ancient Canglong Old Man..."

Xiao Hei nodded thoughtfully and said with a smile: "It seems that if my brother had not come to the academy, Xiao Hei would not have been able to meet the master in Wolong Mountain..."

"Yes, it's all fate."

The two of them cooked three cups of spiritual tea. Seeing that there was no sign of Wei Qing coming back, they closed the door of the bamboo house, opened the magic circle, waved their sleeves and left.

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The two strolled all the way, making a circle, and finally rented a carriage in the academy and agreed to go to Tianmen Pass.

Li Xiuyuan planned to rest for a day at Tianmen Gate and rent a carriage again to go to Silver Moon Kingdom.

Little did they know that the two of them had already alerted several elders in the academy before they entered the academy.

In these days, everyone's eyes were fixed on every move in the back mountain. As soon as the two of them walked through the mist of looking at the moon stream, they alerted a few old people who got up early.

Especially the elders of Jiange and Huangfu.

When Li Xiuyuan stepped into the master's bamboo house, the two old men met and murmured together.

Who is this young man, and how can he enter a bamboo house that even they cannot set foot in?

You know, after Master Cong ascended to the throne, and after the little boy from the academy left, no one could set foot in that bamboo house, not even the dean.

However, today was different. Today, a young man walked out from the back hill of the academy. The young man was holding a crow.

No matter how you look at it, this is very evil.

So, after Li Xiuyuan closed the bamboo house and rented a carriage from the academy, Elder Huangfu led the elders of Jiange to the gate of the academy.

The students who had finished breakfast on the side looked at the appearance of the elders, thinking that something big had happened in the academy, and they all gathered around them.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, not to mention they haven't seen it for a long time.

Li Xiuyuan walked along and looked at the students watching the excitement in the distance. He couldn't help but shake his head and wanted to get on the carriage waiting outside the academy.

At this moment, a voice came from behind: "Wait a minute!"

Li Xiuyuan looked back and saw Elder Huangfu looking at him with an angry expression.

He did not sit on the dean's throne as expected and was tortured by the magic circle in the back mountain for countless nights. At this time, Elder Huangfu looked a little tired and haggard.

When he saw this young man walking out of the back mountain, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he even felt a sense of familiarity.

It feels a bit like being struck by lightning. When did the little boy from Xindao Academy come back? How could he be rejuvenated?

We must know that Chu Feng of the Chu family is now a young man in his twenties. How can the little handyman be twelve years old again?

He had been waiting in the academy for nearly a month, and today he finally waited for the other party to show up.

He wanted to pour out the anger in his heart and find someone to ask and understand everything that happened in the back mountain.

"Who are you? Why were you able to enter the back hill of the academy? Why did you break into the master's bamboo house?"

Elder Huangfu asked coldly.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and stretched out his hand to let Xiao Hei fly onto the carriage.

Looking back at Elder Huangfu, he said coldly: "Does it matter who I am? The key is that I don't want to be a student of the academy, and I don't want to become the dean here one day!"

Ever since Li Xiuyuan learned from Wei Qing and Fat Elder that Elder Huangfu wanted to compete for the position of dean.

After abandoning the dean, he no longer had a good impression of this seemingly kind and kind-hearted old man.

No matter what I say, you are an elder who has been on the Shura battlefield. How could you do such a disgraceful thing?

So, when he met the two old men again, his expression did not change at all, and he even deliberately changed his voice.

Now that his relationship with the academy has been severed, he wants to break it off more thoroughly and cleanly.

Elder Huangfu suddenly laughed, and as his smile appeared from the corners of his lips, a strong wind arose out of thin air around him, rolling up his gray beard.

The dust on the ground moved without any wind, heading towards Li Xiuyuan.

The billowing dust hit Li Xiuyuan like poisonous snakes, causing a group of students to cover their mouths. However, the dust like poisonous snakes suddenly stopped three feet in front of Li Xiuyuan.

Three feet in front of me is my world.

Li Xiuyuan did not even use his phaseless golden body, but looked coldly at Elder Huangfu who looked like a poisonous snake.

There was a sound of exclamation around the academy gate, and then it fell into a deathly silence.

A group of students tightly covered their lips in surprise.

Even the elders of the academy looked at Elder Huangfu in silence, not knowing how to react.

They did not expect that Elder Huangfu would unleash his anger on a young man, because in their opinion, the young man they saw was clearly just an ordinary mortal.

A mortal who has not yet gathered his energy.

But Elder Huangfu is a very powerful person, so powerful that no one can defeat him except the former dean.

Dust returns to dust, and the dust like a poisonous snake falls weakly at the young man's feet. The young man looks coldly at the old man like a poisonous snake.

The elder of Jiange looked at everything in front of him and fell into silence.

The life or death of the dean is unknown, the fat elder disappeared again yesterday, Wei Qing didn't know how to smoke, and all the elders were uneasy.
To be continued...