It's only morning now, and it's still four or five hours before dusk. Since he knew that Yun Qiyou was flying rapidly towards Changbai Mountain, he didn't bother her anymore, and was bored while idle, Ye Xiaochuan sorted out all the letters sent by Yun Qiyou before. He was a man who cherished his feelings very much. He hadn't used Feihe to pass on letters in recent years. It only started two days ago. Every paper crane sent by Yun Qiyou was well preserved. Seeing the beautiful words on it, it seemed as if Yun Qiyou was by his side, which made his heart

Very quiet.

Just as I was sorting it out, I quickly grabbed a stack of yellow paper from the side with one hand.

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked and looked up and saw Gesang.

Gesang flipped through a stack of yellow paper and said, "I'm a cross-border mountain, and this afternoon, you don't have to cross-border the heart... What's this written? It's really hard to recognize the words in the Middle Earth."

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned for a while, and finally figured out what Gesang was talking about.

The original words on the yellow paper are: "I have left Mount Wutai and will reach Changbai Mountain this afternoon, so you don't have to worry."

He was both angry and funny, and said, "Do not know some words, even if you don't know, you can't replace them with a fork. Why? You speak so fluently in the Middle Earth dialect, but you don't even know the Middle Earth text?"

Gesang shrugged and said, "Half the Middle Earth language was taught by the great wizard when he was a child, and half of it was learned in Middle Earth these two days. As for the Middle Earth texts, I know some of them and are learning."

Her eyes suddenly lit up, she sat beside Ye Xiaochuan and said, "How about you teach me Middle-earth writing. I am very smart and can learn it in one go!"

Ye Xiaochuan didn't have time to teach his students. He rushed back to Zhongtu tomorrow to buy a thousand-character text and gave her the three-character classic, so she could practice it by herself.

Gesang returned a stack of yellow paper in his hand to him. She was not angry at all for Ye Xiaochuan not teaching him this smart student. Her eyes kept staring at the words on Ye Xiaochuan's yellow paper, as if she wanted to learn more Middle-earth words.

Suddenly, Gesang looked at the yellow paper in Ye Xiaochuan's hand and actually smiled in a magnanimous way.

She said proudly: "I know a lot of names on this piece of paper!"

Ye Xiaochuan glanced at her, then looked at the yellow paper in his hand. He said strangely: "What do you know?"

Gesan said: "Moon, moon of the moon! Look at these names, each name has a moon!"

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Ye Xiaochuan suddenly stood up and immediately pulled out the two yellow papers with the name written on it.

These names are all the names of the abbots of Shuiyue Temple from Yun Qiyou. He always thought these names were strange, but he could not grasp the key points.

"Zhu Yue'er, Hu Xiumei, Zhao Yueshuang, Changyou Chess, Wuming, Xiao Yutong, Du Juan'er..."

Ye Xiaochuan murmured at these names. Yes, among the dozens of names of the abbots of Shuiyue Temple in the past dynasties, each name has a word Yue.

Zhu Yue'er's moon, Hu Xiumei's moon, Zhao Yueshuang's moon, there are often chess, Wuming's Ming, Xiao Yutong's Xiao, Du Juan'er's Juan...

Looking at Ye Xiaochuan's strange appearance at the moment, Gesang stretched out his head and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Gesang, you are such a genius child! I understand!"

Gesang said suspiciously: "What do you understand?"

Ye Xiaochuan couldn't explain this matter clearly, so he sent Gesan aside and didn't disturb him.

He was watching the two poems carved on the stone wall of the Shuiyue Temple ancestral hall that Yun Qiyou sent.

The vast sorrow of parting is slanting in the sun, and the whip is whip eastward and the end of the world is the end of the world.

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

"It turns into spring mud to protect flowers...it turns into spring mud to protect flowers...it turns into spring mud to protect flowers...it turns out to be so! One thought, Qingying...it turns out to be like this, Qingying is probably the abbot of Shuiyue Temple." Ye Xiaochuan quickly figured out this point. Yiming's nun's Dharma name does not have the word Yue in the name of the name of Shuiyue Temple, and there are only two people in the entire Shuiyue Temple. Since the name of Shuiyue Temple in previous dynasties has a word Yue in the name, the abbot of Shuiyue Temple must be the girl with a wide range of knowledge and experience mentioned by Yun Qiyou.

Qingying is here, only her name has the word Yue.

Regarding the past of Lujiao Monk and Zhu Xiaomei, Yun Qiyou also said in Feihe's letter a few days ago. Now he understands why Zhu Xiaomei lived next to her enemy and did not even kill Lujiao Monk to avenge the Shushan Sword Sect.

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

These two sentences have already explained it all.

They once abandoned the combination of secular prejudices, not just the combination, but Zhu Xiaomei should be pregnant with Lujiao Monk's child.

I am afraid that the abbot of Shuiyue Temple in all dynasties, including that Qingying, were descendants of Lujiao Monk and Zhu Xiaomei!

After understanding this, Ye Xiaochuan began to study another poem.

In ancient times, the bright moon was now at the gate of the present, and the warriors of thousands of miles had not returned.

But let the flying general in Longcheng be there, and the demons will not be able to cross Yinshan.

The horse has a new white jade saddle. After the battle, the moonlight is cold.

The sound of the battle at the top of the city is still there, and the blood of the sword in the box is not dry.

Ye Xiaochuan naturally knew that this poem was the popular "Going to the Frontier" that has been around for all ages, but several words in the poem have been modified, which seems to be a little yes rather than right.

Since this poem "Going to the Frontier" is engraved in the ancestral hall of the ancestors in Shuiyue Temple along with "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai", it must have a deep meaning.

According to Yun Qiyou's words, Yi Nian Lao Ni said that this poem tells the decades of Zhu Xiaomei's ancestor Zhu Gou and Lu Linlang were ordered to guard Yinshan and confront the heavenly soldiers and generals. Ye Xiaochuan definitely didn't think so. He felt that this poem must have a deeper meaning.

His eyes remained at the last two sentences.

"The sound of the battle horn at the city is still there, and the blood of the sword in the box is not dry... The battle horn at the city is, the battle horn..."

He kept muttering these two words, and Gesang, who had not walked away, heard it and said, "War horn? Are you talking about the horn of the undead?"

Ye Xiaochuan looked up and said, "You actually know the horn of the undead." Gesang said proudly, "Two days ago, I heard you talk to the patriarch of the Tianlin clan. I knew that the battle flag was the Pluto flag in your hand, the battle horn was the horn of the undead, the war drum was made of Kui Niu leather. One military order is the Xuan Iron Order that you Cangyun Sect had before. There were seven command arrows, which were in the hands of the seven leaders of the seven organizations. How about it, I know a lot! You just muttered about the battle horn, the battle horn... Why, the horn of the undead is also on you? I heard that if you want to summon the seven organizations, you must use the horn of the undead. As soon as the battle flag came out, the thirty-six alien races in the southern border knelt down.

If the battle roar is also on you, wouldn’t it mean that the whole world is yours? Become a cool person like the evil god 20,000 years ago!”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "You think it's beautiful. I don't even know what the horn of the dead looks like. Where will it be there?"
Chapter completed!