Chapter 138, it's too late for the poor road

"Someone jumped off a cliff!"

The screams came and went, and the scene was chaotic, especially for women, the screams resounded through the mountains, Feng Qiuxue's pupils contracted, and she immediately came to the edge of the cliff to look, but unexpectedly, she didn't have any worries, as if she subconsciously believed that jumping off the cliff was not enough for Li Yu to cause death.

It was much more lively next to it, and all kinds of emotions came and went.

Brother Qingye didn't expect that he would commit suicide by jumping off a cliff!

Nima, this can't be argued, and others should not commit suicide by jumping off the cliff!

"Is the mental capacity so bad? Yiqing was also a little panicked, he didn't know that this matter could kill someone.

"Hurry up and notify the people down the mountain to save people..."

"What else to save, this person must be cold, he actually jumped off the cliff in anger, alas, sure enough... Young people's ability to bear it is just poor. ”

Qingye is now in a sore head, this is a big trouble, the impact will definitely be bad, what should I do, he is responsible for maintaining order, and he can't get rid of it.

Just when he was a little at a loss, the little junior brother on the side said.

"Senior brother, look..."

"What to see, look at a mess of rotten meat..."

Qingye subconsciously turned his head and saw between the cliffs.

Then the scene shook him speechless, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"How... How is that possible..."

Kiyoha suddenly sat down on the ground.

Everyone else gathered around and saw this scene that they would never forget.

In the fluttering snow, the white-robed Taoist, based on the snow in the air, stepped on the snow and fell, like a fairy in the snow...

Qingye muttered.

"Indeed, the Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other..."

.......

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, fellow Daoists, don't come unharmed..."

"Relief Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable..."

"Qinghui Daoyou..."

"Amitabha..."

"Hmm... It seems that something strange came in, forget it, the details. ”

Qinghui was organizing the Taoists who came and went, and the Yaowang Temple, which was originally quite large, was also surrounded by Taoists and was slightly crowded.

There seems to be an unspoken rule here, the Taoist who is invited to come has a specially prepared golden futon by the lake, while the wild Taoist who has not been invited has a white futon next to him to sit and listen to the sermon.

"It's been a long time, Qinghui Daoyou. The old man with white hair looked at Qinghui with a light smile and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still radiant." ”

"Dustless Daoist, why are you free to come here this year. Qinghui looked at Lao Dao and said with a smile, this invited person may not necessarily come in person every year, because of objective reasons such as old age and physical problems, he will let his disciples and disciples come.

"I feel a lot better this year, and I can come here in person. ”

Wuchen Lao Dao sighed: "I'm so old, I don't know how many times I can come again, but no matter how many times I come, I can feel the beautiful scenery of this white cloud, as well as the strong Taoist atmosphere in the Yaowang Temple, it's really good..."

Fresh and ethereal, and there are bursts of bells ringing.

"I heard that a new Taoist friend will be invited to come this time?" Wuchen Old Dao turned to look at Qinghui and said curiously: "I'm very curious, who this Taoist friend is." ”

Qinghui paused, thinking, not knowing what to say.

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest next to him interjected and said.

"Actually, the owner of the Yaowang Temple thinks that this little Taoist priest is a bit interesting, and it must be desirable to stand out in such a short period of time, so I invited to take a look, but I think there is also a feeling of killing and dismounting..."

Qinghui smiled slightly, watching the surrounding Daoists discuss.

This is a small society, no matter how virtuous the person in front of him is, he can't get out of the circle of [people]...

"Where there are people, there is society, and there are rivers and lakes..."

In fact, he didn't know if his senior brother had the intention of killing, but what if it was true or not.

"So I want to meet that fellow Daoist, and I don't know where he is now, whether he has arrived or not. As if curious, Wuchen looked around.

"If you shouldn't be late, if you're late, you'll be too embarrassed by the face of the Medicine King Temple. The middle-aged Taoist priest next to him muttered, looked at the time on his phone, and there were still five minutes to go.

The people present had come to wait in advance, and had never heard of being late.

If he's really late, it's really funny, and if it's like this for the first time, then who will dare to invite him next time.

At this time, an old Taoist priest who looked to be about 50 years old slowly walked out.

"Pure Void Observation Lord. ”

"Qingxu Daoist..."

"Pure Void Layman..."

The white-crowned feather coat, holding the dust on a black background, his eyes are calm as if he doesn't put anything in his eyes, and he can see the real calm contained in it.

"It is really my honor to be able to come to this meditation. Qingxu looked around and said with a smile: "Everyone is here, then, we can start to sit and talk about the Tao, what is the Tao, what is the Tao, the Tao of the world, or the Tao of the world..."

Just as Qingxu began to speak, Qinghui said.

"Senior brother, there is still one person on the list who has not come..."

Someone didn't come?

Everyone present was in an uproar, the invitation of Yaowang Temple was actually late, which was too faceless.

Qingxu frowned: "There are Taoist friends who haven't arrived yet?"

"Well, it's Yu Daoyou, Yuqingguan..."Qinghui looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

As soon as this remark came out, the people in the invitation circle were fine, but the people outside the invitation circle began to be impetuous, and they were shouting for a while that Huangkou children were ignorant, and it was better to give them this quota or something.

Qingxu's expression also fluctuated a little, whether this invitation was late or a pigeon, it didn't give him face as the leader of the Eastern Baidaomen...

When your invitation is a blank slate?

"Maybe something happened on the road, after all, it's snowing and you're in a traffic jam," Qinghui said.

"Not necessarily! I saw that rain man go up to the top of the mountain and attend the gathering of those rich pilgrims!"

Hearing this voice, the people around me didn't know whether to cry or laugh, this was too social, and they all felt that they deliberately went to the top of the mountain to meet the rich and tie up the rich people.

As everyone knows, this is picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons, if you successfully participate in the discourse at the foot of the mountain, do you still need to talk to those people, those people will send money themselves.

"I'm still young..."

Just when everyone was sighing, bursts of voices came from the sky.

"I'm sorry..."

The voice was clear and long, and when I looked up, all of them had dull expressions, and I didn't know what expression to use.

Li Yu, dressed in a pure white robe, fell from the sky, faced the falling snow, and landed steadily on the surface of the lake that had not yet frozen.

Li Yu smiled indifferently, bowed slightly on the surface of the lake, and said.

"It's too late for the poor road..."