Chapter 1114 — Merit and Fame Have Their Own Meeting with Wind and Cloud
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 3 of 3
Does that make me ten years old this year? " He shook his head, somewhat displeased at heart: "When I transmigrated, I was clearly only five, just at the age for losing my milk teeth! " Yan'er set foot on Jingping's soil and could not help cheering; she took out the Southern Emperor's Vermilion Bird plume and said: "Young master, please, I beg you to summon the soul of my mother!
" Shen Mu took the Vermilion Bird plume and glanced at Long Qilin, who was carrying the Glazed Azure Heaven Banner on his shoulder.
"This treasure draws far too much attention. Pi, hand it to me; I will keep it safe for you both for now.
" Long Qilin hastily handed him the Glazed Azure Heaven Banner, and Shen Mu tucked the treasure away into the Shen Continent, wholly satisfied. Yan'er whispered a complaint in Long Qilin's ear: "Why did you just hand it over?
When an elder says he will keep something for you, most of the time he never gives it back! " Long Qilin's eyes went wide.
"Is there such a thing? " "Isn't there?
When I was little, at every festival Yue Tianzun would give me New Year money, and once she had given it she would say she was keeping it for my dowry in the future, and after that I never laid eyes on it again! " "Grown-ups actually do that? " "Isn't it so?
Once we have saved my mother and you and I are married, I will go ask Yue Tianzun for all those years of New Year money as my dowry. Heh heh, she has been keeping my New Year money for tens of thousands of years, and that is a very great sum!
Let us see how she means to produce it! " "Tens of thousands of years of New Year money?
Yan'er, how old are you now?
" "Shut up! " "We are about to be married.
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Shen Mu came to a place of clear mountains and bright waters, open on every side.
He blew out a breath of primal qi and set the Vermilion Bird plume floating in the air, then moved his feet, walking ceaselessly around the plume, circulating the Soul-Beckoning Art, while from his mouth issued the strange, melodious tongue of Youdu.