Although Dong Wenhua is too cold, he is still very happy.

After all, the whereabouts of the eldest son are there.

The eldest son is the sustenance and hope of his life.

Back in the yang world, at the gate of the City God Temple, he felt how beautiful the yang world was.

Although it was a winter night, the yang world was still much more comfortable than the underworld.

Wu Xiu sent the video recorded on his mobile phone to Dong Wenhua for him to watch for himself.

Dong Wenhua was very excited, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

He quickly got into the car and checked.

Wu Xiu was not in a hurry, just sat in his small steel cannon, waiting.

He didn't believe that Dong Wenhua would not continue to beg him.

Sure enough, after Dong Wenhua finished reading it, he burst into tears.

wiped away his tears, hurried to Wu Xiu's car, bowed his head and said, "That...... Mr. Xiu, why can't you be famous for the Immortal Temple? Why can't you see the situation inside the Guan?"

"I can't see the situation in the view, this is the rule of the mirror of evil. Dafan temples and Taoist temples are all offered to exist with heads and faces, and there is no need to be checked, which is an offense. And Dong Mingyang can't come out of the Immortal Immortal Concept, obviously he has already joined the Immortal Gate. ”

"No immortal gate?" Dong Wenhua was puzzled.

"The Daomen of the world are divided into multiple factions. For example, I am the Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain, as well as Maoshan Dao, and Wudang Dao, it is not strange whether there is an immortal gate. ”

"Then ......" Dong Wenhua was stunned, "Is Mingyang a cultivator?"

"That's for sure. He was still unconvinced in his heart, so he cultivated. It happened that he had a relationship with the woman in the Wuxian Gate, so he also went to the Wuxian Gate. ”

"Oh......" Dong Wenhua nodded, and a trace of hope burned in his heart.

Could it be that the son has a talent for cultivating the Dao? So, if he comes back one day, he will also be a strong Yin Yang Daoist?

Wu Xiu said: "This is the end of the matter, I am also ready to withdraw and go back to sleep." ”

"Wait. ”

Dong Wenhua stopped Wu Xiu, "What, Mr. Xiu, can I go to visit Mingyang?"

"Hehe, you're his father, feel free!"

"Oh......"

Wu Xiu started the car and added: "If you see Dong Mingyang, tell him that the heart of the Tao is good, and the world can be wide." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Subsequently, Wu Xiu left.

Of course he understands that Dong Mingyang's goods are estimated to become a big boss!

It's just that Wu Xiu doesn't know much about the Immortal Gate.

The world is very big, and there are many Taoist sects.

Some Daomen have not even been filed with the General Administration of Yin and Yang in Great Xia.

Dong Wenhua watched Wu Xiu leave, standing alone in the night breeze, thinking for a long time before sighing and getting in the car to go home.

Back home, Dong Wenhua gave his second son Dong Mingcheng a political lesson.

Dong Mingcheng was also intimidated by his father, and even more frightened by the disciple rules of the second uncle's family master.

It's just that he heard his father tell him about Wu Xiu's magic and the whereabouts of his eldest brother, and he actually yearned for it.

Therefore, early the next morning, Dong Wenhua took Dong Mingcheng to drive on the road and went to Xixian Mountain to find Dong Mingyang......

Wu Xiu returned home, rested for the night, and prepared to leave the next day, go to Jinju Prefecture for a walk, and perform the duties of the prefecture's part-time patrol, which has never been to work!

Early the next morning, before Wu Xiu got up, her mobile phone rang.

He picked it up and looked at it, huh?

So I answered.

"Hehe, Luo Yutang's nephew, haven't seen you for a long time?"

"Uncle Qinglong, it's been a long time, hum ......" Luo Yutang's voice snorted coldly, and his heart was extremely unhappy.

The last time the Seven Stars Continuation Life Bureau happened, it hurt him and Zhang Pinquan miserably.

Regarding Zhang Pinquan's little egg Heavenly Master's injury, Luo Yutang was extremely panicked and tired, and as a result, he fell asleep on the side of the road, and then his entire left leg was crushed into a flat shape by the car.

Now I have recovered a lot, and I have long been discharged from the hospital, but unfortunately I have been lame since then.

Hate Wu Xiu, this is a must.

Zhang Pinquan, why don't you hate Wu Xiu, a waste of the teacher?

Wu Xiu understood in his heart, but at this time he still smiled and said, "Senior nephew of Yutang, did you call early in the morning to greet Uncle Xiao, won't you?"

"Uncle Junior, have you forgotten something?"

"What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow, the ten-year memorial day of the 65th Heavenly Master's deceased wife, that is, your senior sister-in-law, the mother of our young master Heavenly Master, won't you go back to Longhu Mountain?"

"Oh......" Wu Xiu remembered that it was really Zhang Pinquan's mother's ten-year sacrifice day, "Okay, I'll prepare right away and go back to Longhu Mountain." ”

The way of the Heavenly Master pays attention to a small sacrifice in five years and a major sacrifice in ten years.

Zhang Pinquan's father, how can he be regarded as Wu Xiu's fellow senior brother! On the day of the sister-in-law's sacrifice, the number of rituals should be fulfilled.

Luo Yutang said coldly: "Welcome back! But, hehe, because of you, the young master Heavenly Master has suffered a big blow, you should be careful, hehe......"

He hung up the phone with a smile, a little sinister in his laughter.

Wu Xiu frowned, what's the situation?

Zhang Pinquan still has to deal with Lao Tzu?

But in a blink of an eye, Wu Xiu smiled weirdly.

Deal with me, hehe, I have a talisman.

At that moment, he called his senior sister Mei Yuxiang and wanted to make an appointment to go back to Longhu Mountain together.