"Who are you, a Taoist priest?"

"Chen Xuanyang. ”

Chen Yang looked at them and said in a light tone: "Xuan Cheng's words, do you understand?

Looking at this Taoist priest who is obviously not easy to talk compared to Yuelin.

Look at Xuancheng's attitude again.

Su Jiayu knew that people couldn't bring it back today.

He nodded: "It's all a family, grandma just wants you to go back, I want to see you, but you refuse to go back." ”

"Su Cheng, go, go home. ”

"Brother......

"Returned. ”

Su Jiayu waved his hand and walked outside.

Su Cheng left a snort and followed.

Chen Yang shouted him behind and said, "If there is any trouble in your house, you can tell me." ”

Xuan Cheng said: "I don't know what trouble it can be." ”

The two came inexplicably.

Come up and be high.

He didn't even know why the two of them were calling him back.

There must be a reason, right?

But there was no reason.

They wouldn't say it.

It's as if they have to do whatever they say.

This attitude of not taking him seriously really annoyed him.

But even though he didn't know the specifics, he could roughly guess it.

It's definitely not a simple way to go home and meet, it must have something to do with Jiuxiao Palace.

"If they call you and ask you to go back, you tell me, and I'll go back with you. ”

"I'm not going back. ”

Xuan Cheng said: "I said that it has nothing to do with the Su family, so it doesn't matter." ”

He was still worried about his parents.

But he didn't want to compromise with the Su family because of his parents.

If there is a first, there will be a second.

The more you compromise, the more unscrupulous they become and don't take you seriously.

Chen Yang patted him on the shoulder and took out the vibrating mobile phone: "I'll answer the phone." ”

The call came from the clouds.

"Xuanyang, Lingshan Taoist Temple was elected. ”

"Elected for what?"

Listening to his tone, he looked a little excited.

"In the national Taoist ranking, Lingshan Taoist Temple ranks one hundred and ninety-five. ”

"What kind of ranking is this, and on what basis?"

"Comprehensive ranking, according to whether there are people guarding the mountain gate in the Taoist temple, how many tasks have been solved, how many things have been done, and how many evil demons have been killed. ”

Yunxiao said: "You were canonized as a real person last year, and you have done a lot of things to have this ranking." ”

Chen Yang suddenly asked, "Is there a reward?"

Yunxiao said: "No, this ranking is an honor, and it is more real than money." ”

Chen Yang pouted: "It's not as real as money." ”

I was immediately surprised.

What he did last year, though, is only a handful.

But each piece is taken out separately, which is enough for ordinary people to brag for half a year.

In this way, he was only one hundred and ninety or fifty.

Doesn't it mean that there are still 194 Taoist temples that made greater contributions last year than him?

Isn't that scary?

In addition, the amount of donations from Lingshan Taoist Temple last year ranked sixteenth. ”

"There's a ranking for that too?"

"Why not, there are more rankings, but this is not a good ranking. ”

Yunxiao lost the happiness he had just now, and when he talked about this matter, his tone was a lot lower: "If there is a lot of donations, some people will be concerned, so pay attention to yourself." ”

"It's useless to worry about it, the Taoist temple is gone. ”

"It's useless for you to talk to me. He thought Chen Yang was fooling him.

As everyone knows, Chen Yang did spend all the money.

Chen Yang didn't talk about this topic, anyway, even if he had money, it was impossible to give it to whoever asked for it.

He asked, "Didn't the real person enter the mountain this year?"

Yunxiao said: "The indicators of Lingwei Temple have already been completed. ”

"What about the others? It's all number three, and they're not coming back?"

"They are all coming back one after another, some fast and some slow. Yunxiao added: "There will be no danger, don't worry." ”

However, as soon as Yunxiao finished saying this, he heard Yuelin running over there shouting.

"Xuanyang, Xuanyang, something happened!"

"Lao Pang was chased and killed!"

Yuelin shouted and ran over.

Chen Yang didn't have time to hang up the phone, so he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Yuelin grabbed the mobile phone in his hand: "Chen Wume called, Lao Pang was injured, they were on the periphery of Shennongjia, and someone chased and killed them." ”

Chen Yang snatched the phone: "Hey, who's chasing you?"

I heard Chen Wuwu panting and extremely irritable scolding over there: "Damn, a group of loose cultivators are chasing us." A bunch of fellow disciples are following us, and they just don't fucking die or save us, fuck!"

"What did you do?"

"What the hell, when we found Lao Pang, Lao Pang was dead, this group of loose cultivators was too ruthless, tied Lao Pang to a tree and cut it with a knife. ”

"Tell me the address. ”

"It's useless to tell you, I'll take pictures of them all in a while, and if I hang up when I turn around, look for their photos from my phone, don't let any of them go!"

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me the address!"

"The west exit of Shennongjia, don't talk about it, they chased after it,!"

The phone hangs up.

Yuelin asked, "What should I do?"

"I'll fix it. Chen Yang grabbed his mobile phone, only to find that the phone had not hung up.

The clouds were already shouting loudly.

Chen Yang and Chen Wuself's conversation, he heard it clearly.

I don't know how many times I shouted, but Chen Yang couldn't hear it.

"I still have something to do, hang up first. ”

"I immediately contacted Shennongjia. ”

"You know?"

"Acquaintance, I'm in touch now. ”

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang directly dialed the number of the commander Wen.

The phone rang twice and it worked.

"Commander Wen, I have something to ask you for. ”

……

The western periphery of Shennongjia.

It's a periphery, but it's just a place where signals can be connected.

In addition to the signal displayed on the mobile phone from time to time, it is difficult to associate this place with ordinary forest when you look at the towering trees, waist-high weeds, and the occasional birdsong and animal chirping in the deep mountains.

"Mom, these bastards, are they still special people? Watching us being hunted down, none of them came forward. ”

Chen Wuwu looked left and right from time to time, and there were figures on both sides constantly chasing after them.

Many of them are no strangers to him.

He even saw a few bald heads in it.

That's a disciple of Buddhism.

They, like the Daomen, have indicators every year.

It's just that there are no-stirring sticks like Chen Yang in Buddhism for the time being, and there are not so many monks who rushed to complete the target before the year.

"Stop talking nonsense, save some effort. Fang Qingran was holding a spear, there was blood on the tip of the spear, there was also blood on his clothes, and there was a thin blood mark on his tender red cheek.

"Lao Pang, are you dead? Squeak, I don't care about you when you die. ”

"Not dead. ”

Pang Songquan lay on his back, coughing as soon as he opened his mouth, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Chen Wuwu asked, "What the hell have you done? They want to do this to you? Are you peeing at other people's women?"

"Don't ask, if you can't run away in a while, hand me over, lest you know, they won't even let you two go. ”

"Don't compare me to those cold-blooded things, you can't die with me. ”

Chen Wuwu handed him the phone: "If they show up in a while, take a picture of them for me." If they really plant here this time, they don't want to be happy. ”

Fang Qingran said: "Do you think we are really dead, is it useful to take pictures?

Chen Wuwu just wanted to say that Chen Yang would, but I felt that Chen Yang didn't seem to be.

They are not related, they have a mediocre relationship, they are all driven by interests, they are really dead, and they expect him to help them avenge themselves?

So he closed his mouth and did not speak, and ran forward with his mouth pursed and his head bored.

About fifty meters from their rear, a group of men and women followed closely.

There were not many people, but there were more than a dozen people.

At least for the three of them, it was an absolute crushing.

And behind this group of people, there was another figure, silently following it, like a ghost hidden in the darkness.

Occasionally, sunlight shines through the leaves to see the person.

South Cliff.