Time flies, a month has passed, Yang Huaiping will go to Qingtong Creek every night to see the iron tree, muttering to it about some past things, but even though he feels very sad, he can never shed sincere tears.

Until one late night, when the tide was normal, making people feel throbbing and wet, Yang Huaiping came to Tieshu again after lingering in bed with Nie Xiaoqian.

Yang Huaiping looked at the barren branches and leaves in front of him, tall and stout, with many pomegranate-like buds hanging on the branches, and a dark black iron tree with a whole body, he suddenly took out a golden gun with dark brown blood stains from the yellow bag on his waist.

With two sonorous sounds, Yang Huaiping used the golden gun to draw two white marks on the iron tree, and he said sharply: "You fucking can't bloom, if you don't bloom, Lao Tzu won't be able to go home, if I can't go home, I'll come over every day and stab you with a golden gun, even if I can't stab you, I'll come over every day to torture you!"

Hearing Yang Huaiping's words, the leafy iron tree shook violently, but then it became silent again.

Yang Huaiping sneered and said: "I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, today I will let you know what torture is!"

As he spoke, Yang Huaiping took out a bag of pills from his arms that he had been refining in recent days, and then threw them all onto the iron tree.

I only heard a roar one after another, and then the billowing gunpowder smoke spread out on the water surface of Qingtong Creek, and through the misty gunsmoke, you can vaguely see that the iron tree was instantly blown into a black and scorched color.

At this moment, the branches of the iron tree let out a violent trembling sound, and it seemed to feel a kind of fear from the heart.

Yang Huaiping, who was standing on the water, took out a black dog from the yellow bag around his waist, and he let out a loud shout: "Tieshu, don't be stubborn, if you don't bloom again, I will kill this black dog on the spot, and then drench its blood on you!"

At this moment, the iron tree shook violently, and the leaves on its tree began to fall into the water, and a delicate pink flower bloomed from the top of the iron tree.

The corners of Yang Huaiping's mouth couldn't help but reveal a light smile, and he swept from the water to the top of the iron tree, picked the delicate pink flowers, and put them into the hemp yellow bag around his waist.

It didn't take long for the tide to fall, and the iron tree slipped into the Qingtong Creek, after Yang Huaiping saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, "This iron tree really produced spiritual wisdom as I guessed, I was misled by the old guy of the mountain god, ordinary people say that people are invincible, this sentence is really true!"

After saying this, Yang Huaiping turned into a butterfly glowing with golden light and flew towards the mountain temple, he was going to find the old guy who was eating and drinking on the mountain god every day.

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In the mountain temple, Nie Xiaoqian sat on the stone steps in a daze with her hands on her cheeks with a depressed face, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

At this time, the mountain god came out of the clay sculpture, and he walked to Nie Xiaoqian's side and said quietly: "Miss Nie, what are you worried about?"

Nie Xiaoqian held up a strand of green silk hanging from her cheek with her hand, and she pouted: "Bad old man, why did I tell you, besides, you have become a god, what do you care about us in the world!"

The mountain god suddenly felt a pause, and with an embarrassed face, he took out a wine gourd from his waist and took a sip of the wine, falling into silence for a while.

At this moment, Yang Huaiping's illusion of the golden butterfly flew into the courtyard of the mountain temple, and he turned into his original appearance and paced in front of the mountain god.

After Yang Huaiping saw the mountain god standing next to Nie Xiaoqian with a calm appearance, the anger in his heart suddenly rushed to the top of his head, Yang Huaiping yelled at the mountain god, "Old thing, you dare to tease me, you hurry up and come over to me, I will give you a heads-up!"

The mountain god looked at Yang Huaiping with a puzzled expression and said, "I don't know why Xiaoyou is so angry!"

Yang Huaiping took out the golden gun from the yellow bag on his waist, and he pointed the golden gun at the mountain god and said: "Old guy, you eat me all day long, drink me, and now you still want to hook up with my woman, what kind of bullshit sincere and loving tears, I want to ask you, have you ever seen the iron tree bloom!"

The mountain god said vaguely: "Little friend, I also heard what the previous generation of mountain gods told me about the flowering of the iron tree, and I don't know if it can bloom or not!"

After Yang Huaiping tidied up his hairstyle, he rushed towards the mountain god with a golden gun in his hand, and when the mountain god saw that the situation was wrong, he turned around and was about to flee into the clay sculpture.

After seeing this scene, Yang Huaiping suddenly threw a golden gun in front of the mountain god and blocked his way, he dodged and bullied himself in front of the mountain god, and there was a burst of punches and kicks in front of him.

After Nie Xiaoqian saw the bloody scene in front of her, she couldn't help covering her eyes and whispered: "Brother Yang, you start lightly, he is a mountain god!"

In a few moments, the mountain god turned into a blue nose and swollen face, and curled up on the ground with an unkempt appearance.

Yang Huaiping paced up to Nie Xiaoqian and said, "Didn't this bad old man harass you, he is so bad, he eats me and drinks me all day long, and tricks me to go to Qingtongxi to cry, if I don't beat him, I feel uncomfortable in my heart!"

Nie Xiaoqian said softly: "Brother Yang, you don't know the old guy of the mountain god, he comes to me whenever you are not there to ask this and that, I am so annoying to him!"

Yang Huaiping took Nie Xiaoqian into his arms and walked up to the mountain god and said: "Mountain god, what are you asking me to say, you say that you will cheat me, you dare to hook up with my woman, you old thing is quite fat!"

The mountain god spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and he hurriedly waved his hand at Yang Huaiping with a nervous expression, "Misunderstanding! Xiaoyou, all this is a misunderstanding, I am also the god canonized above, how can I lie to deceive you, Xiaoyou, besides, I have already been clean, and I will not hook up with Miss Nie!"

Yang Huaiping smacked his lips and kicked the mountain god out of the air, and he let out a long sigh and said, "It's really unladylike!"

The mountain god knew that he was not Yang Huaiping's opponent, he staggered to his feet, smashed his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, and instantly escaped into the clay sculpture.

After saying this, Yang Huaiping put his hand to his lips and whistled, and it didn't take long for the huge Qingluan to fall in the mountain temple.

Yang Huaiping hugged Nie Xiaoqian's waist, he jumped onto Qingluan's back, Yang Huaiping said in a deep voice: "Qingluan went to Qianqian's house, you know where her house is, right?"

Qingluan nodded at Yang Huaiping, and then it jumped and flew in the direction of Qianqian's house.