Yue Hang nodded and parked the carriage in front of the best inn in the city, but found that the luxurious carriage he saw was also parked here, but he didn't see his owner, so he must have entered the inn to rest.
Turning around, picking Dong Shudie out of the carriage, walking into the lobby together, I saw that the people were surging in the hall, which was very lively.
Not far from the door, an old man rounded up greeted him with a smile, and a few flattering words passed, making him feel happy and comfortable.
When Yue Sailed to the front, his expression suddenly trembled. Until he saw Dong Shudie behind him, he quickly smiled and shouted in a slight voice: It turned out that the original family of the Mèi Demon Sect has arrived. The old man of Shu Sect was negligent. After saying that, he bowed deeply to Dong Shudie: Miss Dong hasn't been here for a long time, but I really miss that!
Dong Shudie walked up and smiled: How dare the Lao Ting Zong come to receive it personally? It seems that the five sect alliance meetings this time are very important!
Wherever it is! It is the birthday of my Holy Emperor, how can we not do our best! The old man surnamed Zong made a gesture to visit her, pondered for a while and said: I don’t know where the Immortal Trace of the Master is? These five sects are inseparable from this master!
Dong Shudie said: Originally, the master wanted to come to the stage of the palace in person, but unfortunately he had to stay in seclusion for several months at the critical moment of practice. He had to send his closest disciple to congratulate the palace master. He pulled Yue Hang to his front and pointed it to him happily: Look, this is my junior brother Yue Hang, who is now in charge of our sect affairs, and is the young sect leader...
The old man surnamed Zong looked up and down at Yue Hang, nodding with his sparse long beards and said: Okay, a famous teacher produces a good disciple, and another young hero with a handsome talent... After saying that, he clasped his fists and overwhelmed. The old leader of the old sect had met the leader of the Yue Shaozhu.
Yue Hang felt that he had a short-lived experience, so he dared not be such a big gift from others. He quickly stepped forward and helped him back and said: Mr. Zong, you are polite, Yue Hang is ignorant, you should ask the senior for gifts first! I wonder what this senior should call him?
Before the old man could reply, Dong Shudie took over: Junior brother, this is the senior of Zuo Tianshi Sect, the guardian of Haomiao Palace. He is known as Zhaixing Tianshi, a master of metaphysics. He must learn more from him in the future!
Yue Hang didn’t know how strong this person was on Zhenbo Mountain, but according to his actions, he had to be a wise man, so he quickly bowed to the ground: Yue Hang met Senior Zong!
Zong Yiling laughed and brought Yue Dong Erxiao to a elegant seat, arranged for the tea boy maid to deliver food and drinks, but he said he wanted to receive the guests, and went there in a hurry.
Yue Hang calmed down and looked around, and then he found that the lobby was full of tourists gathered in the lobby, three or five of them gathered together, with clear clothes, loudly speaking or cheering each other, and very lively. He asked the people around him curiously: Why is this store so prosperous?
Dong Shudie knocked him hard on the head: Didn’t you see that this is the head station for Haomiao Palace to receive the world of martial arts in all directions, so it will naturally be so lively! He pointed to several people casually and said: Look, that is Huang Jingwei, the eldest disciple of Yijingmen, and that is Wu Shuiyue of Xiaoxiangmen, but they are all famous figures!
Yue Hang said oh, and as his senior sister swept around his jade fingers, none of them recognized it. He shook his head helplessly, picked up the side dish and put it into his mouth, thinking while chewing: It seems that this alliance is really a grand event!
After dinner, they had a rest, but they didn't want to join in the fun. They followed the waiter to the room on the second floor
The two of them still lived in one room, squeezed into the bed and took a nap, and they were exhausted all the way, and soon they fell asleep...
True waves gather meaning, vastness and dust cleansing!
Zhongboshan claims to be orthodox in the previous dynasty, and his sporadic personnel have developed to this day and have the ability to protect themselves.
Eight hundred miles of mountain roads are continuous, and thirteen peaks are surrounded by vast palaces, which can be said to be the world's most disgraceful place.
Yanshui City is the gateway of the Great Palace and Waterway, connecting internal and external supply and demand transportation, and its prosperity is comparable to that of the capital of a province.
Tonight, the city of Yanshui City is full of carnival, the buildings and lanterns are falling, and the shops are shouting and the streets are not very wide. It is like New Year's Eve
Dao Ren Qin was walking around the streets and alleys, and he grabbed the pedestrians from time to time to time to send divination. Unfortunately, he was always rolled by people. He couldn't help but feel very depressed and muttered with his beard: Why, I have no market, and I'm so worn out and I haven't been confused by half of my customers... It's so unlucky!
Alas, this hero walked slowly. The real person watched the celestial phenomena at night. He actually felt that the purple walnuts were fighting tonight, and the stars were rising. Then he used his magical powers to check. He didn't want to show the hero's head to the gate. Why don't you listen to my advice and you will definitely become an eternal foundation...
Wan... Wan your mother The man turned around, his face was covered with flesh, a long scar across his neck, and he was quite fierce. He waved his fist and shouted: I am the Zhaixing Palace in Zhenbo Mountain. Do you, an outside Taoist priest, dare to cheat people of money? Get out of here
When Dao Ren Qin saw the big fist, he immediately sifted his chaff, turned around and ran wildly, hiding behind the fruit stall for a while. When he saw that the evil man was not chasing him, he calmed down and cursed in a low voice: Is old man Zhaixing... very arrogant?
Bah... I was so convinced that I begged for an apple and I felt much more stable. Suddenly I felt my eyes lit up and I couldn't help but be surprised. I looked up and saw a little monk in front of me walking steadily, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, which made my bald head look bright. Although my face was childish, I felt compassionate. I could tell that it was a good person at first glance.
The little monk's eyes were dark and bright, and he flipped up and down like grape beads. When he met someone, he bowed and asked. He must have been here to travel and explore the way.
Dao Ren Qin was stunned for a while, and sighed: The customer wanted to come to the door to pull him, hehe, can you fool the locals or the foreign monks? He picked up a short stool and sat upright, put the demon-subduing crown, and pulled the Zhenwu robe. He instantly changed his long beard and floated, and the hypocritical real saint
Seeing the monk approaching, he quickly held the long banner in his hand and reached it to the monk to shake it carefully, for fear that he would reveal a word.
Unexpectedly, after a while, the monk was silent, and he only stared at himself with big eyes curiously, thinking: The lights are bright tonight, he won’t be invisible, right? You can’t let the duck fly away. Daoren Qin coughed: The child is in trouble, but you must think carefully about the countermeasures...
The little monk looked around, and there was no one around him. After a while, he said: Taoist priest, do you think of me...
The good people who open their mouths and only save the fate of being a good person, Wuliang Tianzun, the old Taoist bowed his head! The Taoist Qin pronounced the yell, and was secretly happy. As long as this person replied, he would probably not be able to escape his palms.
Seeing that the old man had a detached face and his slender phoenix eyes were as deep as the sea, the little monk couldn't help feeling good. He bent his eyes and said with a smile: Hello, Taoist Master, did you talk to me just now?
My friend's evil aura is imminent. It's better to help you learn a lesson and help you drive away disasters and avoid disasters.
The Qin Taoist made a fuss and did not forget to put all the work in the cloth bag on the ground, with copper coins, turtle shells, signs and cinnabar papers.
The little monk waved his hands repeatedly: The Taoist priest has a good intention, but the little monk who believes in Buddhism is afraid of the devil's difficulties. He is just to be reaped when he appears. After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
Dao Ren Qin was anxious and reached out to catch one of his arms: Don’t hurry to leave, don’t take any money from the Bu Shang Hang, so just listen to the Taoist’s right or wrong, can it be?
The little monk made a profit, but it was hard to shake it. He didn't expect that this tall and thin Taoist had such strength. He looked so malicious that he could not bear to use force to hurt him. He said helplessly, then please ask the Taoist priest to make a move! But let's declare in advance, the little monk didn't get a penny!
Daoren Qin was delighted and quickly loosened his arm and pointed to the work on the ground: What kind of subject should I do, my friend?
The young monk has been traveling around for a long time and has also seen the skills of Mr. Digua. He just followed the customer's mistakes. This time he couldn't resist it and then he had to deal with it. Of course, he had to pick up a simple course that would not waste time. He pointed to the cinnabar note on the ground and said: Then let's make the word "just" and make my lifelong wish...
It’s easy to say! Dao Ren Qin brought the cinnabar note to the desk: Then please give me a letter to me!
Giving the word... The little monk suddenly covered his cheeks with red eyes and said silly: I... I don't recognize the word...
You... Dao Ren Qin almost fainted: Then what are you talking about?... Seeing this little monk fiddling with the bald head, he looked so embarrassed, and his anger disappeared for a long time. He sighed: Forget it, just gesture casually, maybe it will be natural and even more magical...
The little monk nodded, held the pen in his hand, and slapped his eyes blindly. He felt that it was almost done. He raised his hand and returned the pen, blinked his eyes and said: Taoist Master, what do you think?
This is... Qin Jiaoxian caressed her long beard and pondered for a moment, but frowned.
The handwriting is really sloppy. I recognized it for a while before I found a similar word from my memory. This is a sleepy word...
Dao Ren Qin frowned and pinched his fingers, raised his eyes and glanced at the face of the monk, and suddenly sighed: "There is no water, this is a different hexagram of sentient beings in the world, either trapped in wealth, fame, or power, wine and sex. In short, it is nothing more than asking for it but not getting it...
I can't get it? The little monk nodded silently: As the Taoist priest said, the little monk went out for a trip at the age of ten, but now he has been seven years old, but he still has nothing to do...
Daoren Qin smiled in his heart: Of course, he can't ask for anything. Is it my lifelong wish for what I want?
But he made a profound look, his fingertips slid along the bright red gesture, and suddenly widened his eyes: No, no, I'm in trouble!
The little monk was startled by him and turned his head to ask: What's wrong?
If you are in trouble, the destiny of heaven will be determined. My friend, a Buddhist practitioner, should have no desires or demands, so why should you obsess with something that will eliminate your true ambition? Now that the boy is in danger, his life is in danger, and he may not be as good as that of the crown...
The little monk pinched his fingers and calculated that he was sixteen years old this year. Three days later, it was not the time for the worldly rituals... His expression immediately dimmed, and he shook his head and sighed: Uncle Master, where are you......... Master Qin looked at him secretly. Seeing that the little monk seemed to be really scared by him, he quickly added fuel to the fire: Forget it, how could the old Taoist bear to see you ended with hatred at such a young age, and gave you a divine tree, so that you can realize what you think as soon as possible... After saying that, he took out a wooden stick in the sleeve and handed it to the little monk: You took this wooden thunderbolt, and two days later, you will choose the most lively place in the city to ignite what you think, and what you think will definitely be realized as soon as possible...
Really? After hearing this, the little monk forgot that his death was approaching. He put the wooden pike in front of him and took a closer look. It was no different from the usual fireworks except for some fine patterns. He couldn't help but wonder: Is this gadget really that powerful?
You will know if you have used it yourself. There is no loss anyway, so why not try it... Dao Ren Qin seemed to have a thought, and said a long whisper. OK, today's hanging is also sent out. Old Taoist, I'm going to go freely... I put away my work on the ground with all my hands and feet, rolled up the banner, and stumbled into the crowd with my feet.
The little monk bit his lips and stared at the wooden pili in his hand. He didn't know what it felt. When he recalled the happy time he was with his uncle, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He wiped his nose and hid the wooden pili in his arms carefully, and walked forward in a daze...
The Master Qin held the cup in his hand, but he did not feel greedy for the cup. He bowed three times to the ground, and all the wine was scattered on the floor...... He was a short-lived person, but the old Master always had a less sin to deceive you than to deceive others......
Humph! When did you become such a timid mother? Yishen's long body came to his side silently, and he angrily put away the folding fan in his hand: Is this important thing a ignorant monk to do, aren't you afraid that he will lose that thing?
Dao Ren Qin turned his head and looked surprised: I haven’t seen you for half a month. Your servants all said that you are sick and don’t want to improve your skills much. It’s a joyful congratulation!
Don't change the topic. If something goes wrong this time, then... I'll show you...
Don't worry, this monk is no longer a person in the world. He is more than enough to help you accomplish this major event with his luck, and with my protection, that thing is foolproof, what else are you worried about... Dao Ren Qin returned to his laughing expression, turned around and added a glass of water and wine to himself, drank it, smashed his lips and glanced at the handsome young master in front of him. He suddenly coughed, but sprayed the front of him half wet. Why are you...
So what happened? The young master was disgusted and avoided a few steps away. He looked at himself with his head around. He saw the pickled Taoist's eyes flushed, and suddenly turned red. He stomped his feet and turned around: Don't look again, otherwise he would dig your eyes...
Cough... cough... It's no big deal if you don't look at it... Qin Daoren touched his nose and turned his head, sighed: So good, so good, finally I'm done with my worries......
Don't pretend! I want to enter Wutong Valley, do you know if you want to lead the way... The young master still spoke ill of evil words.
Dao Ren Qin shook his head and smiled bitterly: Han'er, I cruelly refused your mother's request back then, how could he agree to you...
It was just that you refused to say it, which made your mother die in depression. You still have the nerve to say it... Li Muhan opened his eyes wide and wanted to swallow the person in front of him.
Dao Ren Qin was silent for a while and said: I have made a great vow that I must not reveal the holy land of Wutong Valley. Don’t force me. If you want to enter Wutong Valley, go and search for it yourself! After that, he turned around and gently tapped the ground, and his figure suddenly turned into scattered white lines, disappearing without a trace.
Li Muhan opened his mouth and stopped his voice, stamped his feet angrily, stared at the front with a heavy breath, and turned around and high fives. Several black shadows shot into the house, all of them knelt on the ground
A few people were separated to stare at the monk just now, remember to protect him from safety...
yes……
In addition... Li Muhan paused: That person...is news...
The leader in black said: Go back to the master, the fifth shopkeeper received the news from the second shopkeeper and had followed him, probably in Yanshui City...
Have you arrived? Very good... Very good... Li Muhan seemed to be talking to himself, unable to wave his hand, and the man in black suddenly disappeared completely
I leaned on the railing in the quiet night, just wanting to scatter all my strength, look at the moon and sky with my muscles and bones, put down my hair that was almost broken with my fingertips, and I couldn't make up my mind how to face it...
Turning around, picking Dong Shudie out of the carriage, walking into the lobby together, I saw that the people were surging in the hall, which was very lively.
Not far from the door, an old man rounded up greeted him with a smile, and a few flattering words passed, making him feel happy and comfortable.
When Yue Sailed to the front, his expression suddenly trembled. Until he saw Dong Shudie behind him, he quickly smiled and shouted in a slight voice: It turned out that the original family of the Mèi Demon Sect has arrived. The old man of Shu Sect was negligent. After saying that, he bowed deeply to Dong Shudie: Miss Dong hasn't been here for a long time, but I really miss that!
Dong Shudie walked up and smiled: How dare the Lao Ting Zong come to receive it personally? It seems that the five sect alliance meetings this time are very important!
Wherever it is! It is the birthday of my Holy Emperor, how can we not do our best! The old man surnamed Zong made a gesture to visit her, pondered for a while and said: I don’t know where the Immortal Trace of the Master is? These five sects are inseparable from this master!
Dong Shudie said: Originally, the master wanted to come to the stage of the palace in person, but unfortunately he had to stay in seclusion for several months at the critical moment of practice. He had to send his closest disciple to congratulate the palace master. He pulled Yue Hang to his front and pointed it to him happily: Look, this is my junior brother Yue Hang, who is now in charge of our sect affairs, and is the young sect leader...
The old man surnamed Zong looked up and down at Yue Hang, nodding with his sparse long beards and said: Okay, a famous teacher produces a good disciple, and another young hero with a handsome talent... After saying that, he clasped his fists and overwhelmed. The old leader of the old sect had met the leader of the Yue Shaozhu.
Yue Hang felt that he had a short-lived experience, so he dared not be such a big gift from others. He quickly stepped forward and helped him back and said: Mr. Zong, you are polite, Yue Hang is ignorant, you should ask the senior for gifts first! I wonder what this senior should call him?
Before the old man could reply, Dong Shudie took over: Junior brother, this is the senior of Zuo Tianshi Sect, the guardian of Haomiao Palace. He is known as Zhaixing Tianshi, a master of metaphysics. He must learn more from him in the future!
Yue Hang didn’t know how strong this person was on Zhenbo Mountain, but according to his actions, he had to be a wise man, so he quickly bowed to the ground: Yue Hang met Senior Zong!
Zong Yiling laughed and brought Yue Dong Erxiao to a elegant seat, arranged for the tea boy maid to deliver food and drinks, but he said he wanted to receive the guests, and went there in a hurry.
Yue Hang calmed down and looked around, and then he found that the lobby was full of tourists gathered in the lobby, three or five of them gathered together, with clear clothes, loudly speaking or cheering each other, and very lively. He asked the people around him curiously: Why is this store so prosperous?
Dong Shudie knocked him hard on the head: Didn’t you see that this is the head station for Haomiao Palace to receive the world of martial arts in all directions, so it will naturally be so lively! He pointed to several people casually and said: Look, that is Huang Jingwei, the eldest disciple of Yijingmen, and that is Wu Shuiyue of Xiaoxiangmen, but they are all famous figures!
Yue Hang said oh, and as his senior sister swept around his jade fingers, none of them recognized it. He shook his head helplessly, picked up the side dish and put it into his mouth, thinking while chewing: It seems that this alliance is really a grand event!
After dinner, they had a rest, but they didn't want to join in the fun. They followed the waiter to the room on the second floor
The two of them still lived in one room, squeezed into the bed and took a nap, and they were exhausted all the way, and soon they fell asleep...
True waves gather meaning, vastness and dust cleansing!
Zhongboshan claims to be orthodox in the previous dynasty, and his sporadic personnel have developed to this day and have the ability to protect themselves.
Eight hundred miles of mountain roads are continuous, and thirteen peaks are surrounded by vast palaces, which can be said to be the world's most disgraceful place.
Yanshui City is the gateway of the Great Palace and Waterway, connecting internal and external supply and demand transportation, and its prosperity is comparable to that of the capital of a province.
Tonight, the city of Yanshui City is full of carnival, the buildings and lanterns are falling, and the shops are shouting and the streets are not very wide. It is like New Year's Eve
Dao Ren Qin was walking around the streets and alleys, and he grabbed the pedestrians from time to time to time to send divination. Unfortunately, he was always rolled by people. He couldn't help but feel very depressed and muttered with his beard: Why, I have no market, and I'm so worn out and I haven't been confused by half of my customers... It's so unlucky!
Alas, this hero walked slowly. The real person watched the celestial phenomena at night. He actually felt that the purple walnuts were fighting tonight, and the stars were rising. Then he used his magical powers to check. He didn't want to show the hero's head to the gate. Why don't you listen to my advice and you will definitely become an eternal foundation...
Wan... Wan your mother The man turned around, his face was covered with flesh, a long scar across his neck, and he was quite fierce. He waved his fist and shouted: I am the Zhaixing Palace in Zhenbo Mountain. Do you, an outside Taoist priest, dare to cheat people of money? Get out of here
When Dao Ren Qin saw the big fist, he immediately sifted his chaff, turned around and ran wildly, hiding behind the fruit stall for a while. When he saw that the evil man was not chasing him, he calmed down and cursed in a low voice: Is old man Zhaixing... very arrogant?
Bah... I was so convinced that I begged for an apple and I felt much more stable. Suddenly I felt my eyes lit up and I couldn't help but be surprised. I looked up and saw a little monk in front of me walking steadily, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, which made my bald head look bright. Although my face was childish, I felt compassionate. I could tell that it was a good person at first glance.
The little monk's eyes were dark and bright, and he flipped up and down like grape beads. When he met someone, he bowed and asked. He must have been here to travel and explore the way.
Dao Ren Qin was stunned for a while, and sighed: The customer wanted to come to the door to pull him, hehe, can you fool the locals or the foreign monks? He picked up a short stool and sat upright, put the demon-subduing crown, and pulled the Zhenwu robe. He instantly changed his long beard and floated, and the hypocritical real saint
Seeing the monk approaching, he quickly held the long banner in his hand and reached it to the monk to shake it carefully, for fear that he would reveal a word.
Unexpectedly, after a while, the monk was silent, and he only stared at himself with big eyes curiously, thinking: The lights are bright tonight, he won’t be invisible, right? You can’t let the duck fly away. Daoren Qin coughed: The child is in trouble, but you must think carefully about the countermeasures...
The little monk looked around, and there was no one around him. After a while, he said: Taoist priest, do you think of me...
The good people who open their mouths and only save the fate of being a good person, Wuliang Tianzun, the old Taoist bowed his head! The Taoist Qin pronounced the yell, and was secretly happy. As long as this person replied, he would probably not be able to escape his palms.
Seeing that the old man had a detached face and his slender phoenix eyes were as deep as the sea, the little monk couldn't help feeling good. He bent his eyes and said with a smile: Hello, Taoist Master, did you talk to me just now?
My friend's evil aura is imminent. It's better to help you learn a lesson and help you drive away disasters and avoid disasters.
The Qin Taoist made a fuss and did not forget to put all the work in the cloth bag on the ground, with copper coins, turtle shells, signs and cinnabar papers.
The little monk waved his hands repeatedly: The Taoist priest has a good intention, but the little monk who believes in Buddhism is afraid of the devil's difficulties. He is just to be reaped when he appears. After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
Dao Ren Qin was anxious and reached out to catch one of his arms: Don’t hurry to leave, don’t take any money from the Bu Shang Hang, so just listen to the Taoist’s right or wrong, can it be?
The little monk made a profit, but it was hard to shake it. He didn't expect that this tall and thin Taoist had such strength. He looked so malicious that he could not bear to use force to hurt him. He said helplessly, then please ask the Taoist priest to make a move! But let's declare in advance, the little monk didn't get a penny!
Daoren Qin was delighted and quickly loosened his arm and pointed to the work on the ground: What kind of subject should I do, my friend?
The young monk has been traveling around for a long time and has also seen the skills of Mr. Digua. He just followed the customer's mistakes. This time he couldn't resist it and then he had to deal with it. Of course, he had to pick up a simple course that would not waste time. He pointed to the cinnabar note on the ground and said: Then let's make the word "just" and make my lifelong wish...
It’s easy to say! Dao Ren Qin brought the cinnabar note to the desk: Then please give me a letter to me!
Giving the word... The little monk suddenly covered his cheeks with red eyes and said silly: I... I don't recognize the word...
You... Dao Ren Qin almost fainted: Then what are you talking about?... Seeing this little monk fiddling with the bald head, he looked so embarrassed, and his anger disappeared for a long time. He sighed: Forget it, just gesture casually, maybe it will be natural and even more magical...
The little monk nodded, held the pen in his hand, and slapped his eyes blindly. He felt that it was almost done. He raised his hand and returned the pen, blinked his eyes and said: Taoist Master, what do you think?
This is... Qin Jiaoxian caressed her long beard and pondered for a moment, but frowned.
The handwriting is really sloppy. I recognized it for a while before I found a similar word from my memory. This is a sleepy word...
Dao Ren Qin frowned and pinched his fingers, raised his eyes and glanced at the face of the monk, and suddenly sighed: "There is no water, this is a different hexagram of sentient beings in the world, either trapped in wealth, fame, or power, wine and sex. In short, it is nothing more than asking for it but not getting it...
I can't get it? The little monk nodded silently: As the Taoist priest said, the little monk went out for a trip at the age of ten, but now he has been seven years old, but he still has nothing to do...
Daoren Qin smiled in his heart: Of course, he can't ask for anything. Is it my lifelong wish for what I want?
But he made a profound look, his fingertips slid along the bright red gesture, and suddenly widened his eyes: No, no, I'm in trouble!
The little monk was startled by him and turned his head to ask: What's wrong?
If you are in trouble, the destiny of heaven will be determined. My friend, a Buddhist practitioner, should have no desires or demands, so why should you obsess with something that will eliminate your true ambition? Now that the boy is in danger, his life is in danger, and he may not be as good as that of the crown...
The little monk pinched his fingers and calculated that he was sixteen years old this year. Three days later, it was not the time for the worldly rituals... His expression immediately dimmed, and he shook his head and sighed: Uncle Master, where are you......... Master Qin looked at him secretly. Seeing that the little monk seemed to be really scared by him, he quickly added fuel to the fire: Forget it, how could the old Taoist bear to see you ended with hatred at such a young age, and gave you a divine tree, so that you can realize what you think as soon as possible... After saying that, he took out a wooden stick in the sleeve and handed it to the little monk: You took this wooden thunderbolt, and two days later, you will choose the most lively place in the city to ignite what you think, and what you think will definitely be realized as soon as possible...
Really? After hearing this, the little monk forgot that his death was approaching. He put the wooden pike in front of him and took a closer look. It was no different from the usual fireworks except for some fine patterns. He couldn't help but wonder: Is this gadget really that powerful?
You will know if you have used it yourself. There is no loss anyway, so why not try it... Dao Ren Qin seemed to have a thought, and said a long whisper. OK, today's hanging is also sent out. Old Taoist, I'm going to go freely... I put away my work on the ground with all my hands and feet, rolled up the banner, and stumbled into the crowd with my feet.
The little monk bit his lips and stared at the wooden pili in his hand. He didn't know what it felt. When he recalled the happy time he was with his uncle, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He wiped his nose and hid the wooden pili in his arms carefully, and walked forward in a daze...
The Master Qin held the cup in his hand, but he did not feel greedy for the cup. He bowed three times to the ground, and all the wine was scattered on the floor...... He was a short-lived person, but the old Master always had a less sin to deceive you than to deceive others......
Humph! When did you become such a timid mother? Yishen's long body came to his side silently, and he angrily put away the folding fan in his hand: Is this important thing a ignorant monk to do, aren't you afraid that he will lose that thing?
Dao Ren Qin turned his head and looked surprised: I haven’t seen you for half a month. Your servants all said that you are sick and don’t want to improve your skills much. It’s a joyful congratulation!
Don't change the topic. If something goes wrong this time, then... I'll show you...
Don't worry, this monk is no longer a person in the world. He is more than enough to help you accomplish this major event with his luck, and with my protection, that thing is foolproof, what else are you worried about... Dao Ren Qin returned to his laughing expression, turned around and added a glass of water and wine to himself, drank it, smashed his lips and glanced at the handsome young master in front of him. He suddenly coughed, but sprayed the front of him half wet. Why are you...
So what happened? The young master was disgusted and avoided a few steps away. He looked at himself with his head around. He saw the pickled Taoist's eyes flushed, and suddenly turned red. He stomped his feet and turned around: Don't look again, otherwise he would dig your eyes...
Cough... cough... It's no big deal if you don't look at it... Qin Daoren touched his nose and turned his head, sighed: So good, so good, finally I'm done with my worries......
Don't pretend! I want to enter Wutong Valley, do you know if you want to lead the way... The young master still spoke ill of evil words.
Dao Ren Qin shook his head and smiled bitterly: Han'er, I cruelly refused your mother's request back then, how could he agree to you...
It was just that you refused to say it, which made your mother die in depression. You still have the nerve to say it... Li Muhan opened his eyes wide and wanted to swallow the person in front of him.
Dao Ren Qin was silent for a while and said: I have made a great vow that I must not reveal the holy land of Wutong Valley. Don’t force me. If you want to enter Wutong Valley, go and search for it yourself! After that, he turned around and gently tapped the ground, and his figure suddenly turned into scattered white lines, disappearing without a trace.
Li Muhan opened his mouth and stopped his voice, stamped his feet angrily, stared at the front with a heavy breath, and turned around and high fives. Several black shadows shot into the house, all of them knelt on the ground
A few people were separated to stare at the monk just now, remember to protect him from safety...
yes……
In addition... Li Muhan paused: That person...is news...
The leader in black said: Go back to the master, the fifth shopkeeper received the news from the second shopkeeper and had followed him, probably in Yanshui City...
Have you arrived? Very good... Very good... Li Muhan seemed to be talking to himself, unable to wave his hand, and the man in black suddenly disappeared completely
I leaned on the railing in the quiet night, just wanting to scatter all my strength, look at the moon and sky with my muscles and bones, put down my hair that was almost broken with my fingertips, and I couldn't make up my mind how to face it...
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