"Uncle in charge, Mu Yun, a disciple of the left front road, handed over the order, this time he accepted two monks above the foundation level, 106 qi cultivators, and more than 4,600 mortal people, who are in urgent need of resettlement and supplies. ”

"Got it, do it as usual. ”

……

"Uncle in charge, there is no room for resettlement in the A-brand area, and there are a few monks who have old grudges in defiance of the ban and fight, killing one and injuring four!"

"How did you do it, didn't you have an order a long time ago, and those who have always had enmities should be placed separately?"

"There are too many people, there are not enough people, and it is inevitable that there will be omissions!"

"Quickly separate them...... What about the Dingzi region, what happened to that fourth-order high-grade spiritual mountain?"

"That Jindan stage earth regulation beast refuses to leave!"

“…… You stand down and let me think about it!"

"Yes!"

……

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, the big thing is not good, then the Holy See wants to set up another center within our sect, and it has been responded to by a large number of monks who have been placed!"

"What? are all the priests making trouble?"

"Too many, almost all!"

“…… What audacity and arrogance, what the oracle said, have these priests forgotten?"

"Uncle Shi, the oracle is already ambiguous, and now people want to fight for the right to teach, we may not be able to stop it!"

"Okay, okay, let them go, it's just that the four resettlement areas A, B, C, and D are all down by us, let them give up the blessed land of Lingshan and move to lead the people!"

"I'm afraid of ......"

"Tell them that this is the bottom limit of the Bibo Gate!"

"Yes!"

……

"Uncle Master, the people of the Holy See have retired. ”

"Where did they go?"

"Going deeper, it's said to be Fujiyama!"

"What are they calling?"

"Taoism!"

"Taoism, Taoism...... Okay, he does his Taoism, and I do my Taoism...... How many of us are left now?"

"More than 8,000, the two Jindan Dharma Protectors have stayed. ”

"I'm afraid these people can't stand the discipline of the Holy See, and they don't want some priests who practice qi and even mortal status to shout around, right?"

“…… This, uncle, we can no longer blindly be greedy, now the sect is mixed, and the top and bottom are in chaos. ”

"I see, you go down, let me think. ”

…………

As a kite with a broken string, Su Cheng at this time ...... Oh, I don't know if this is the right name or not, and if it can still be used, but at least, the current doppelganger still maintains Su Cheng's self-awareness.

Even, the doppelganger as "Su Cheng" may be more real, more original, and more specific than the ontological Daojun as "Su Cheng".

No matter how Daojun maintains his own understanding and imprint, he has changed or changed, and there are many places that have changed, reaching the point of accumulating silicon steps to thousands of miles.

The doppelganger has the previous unilateral isolation, but it retains the most of its original appearance.

It turns out that the doppelganger is like a kite, with a string that is noisily tied to the body's body.

Now the line was broken, and no matter how much he panicked, how he called, how he tried, he could not connect it again.

The resulting sense of helplessness, boundlessness, unreality, and instability is simply indescribable.

However, the current period is extremely special, there are so many things, all kinds of troubles, all kinds of situations, and he is simply not given a little leisure time to think.

At this time, Bibo Gate had already established a foothold on a fourth-order low-grade spiritual mountain on the edge of the Thousand Illusion Valley.

It turned out that this spiritual mountain belonged to a sect that was sealed on the border, but the counterattack of the beast tide turned the top and bottom of this sect into dry bones.

The scale of Lingshan is very large, and compared with Fangshan, it is a small thing.

But no matter how big the spiritual mountain is, it can't support the continuous influx.

The doppelganger didn't know what to do, he lost his guidance, he lost the rope, it was like losing his transcendent vision and wisdom, and the ordinary attributes seemed to come back all of a sudden, confused and ignorant of the road ahead, and he could only see the scenery three feet away around him, which made him completely lose his grasp of the general trend and direction.

The loss of confidence made him start to make mistakes, and the sect's reflex was only the proper meaning, after all, he, the godson, was only speculated and secretly imposed by everyone, and never received clear confirmation from the Daojun.

Now, isn't it even the oracle that "the Taoist monks are integrated into the Bibo Gate" has been interpreted as another meaning, so that the vast majority of the Taoist monks who fled over have established some "Taoism" and are ready to set up another mountain?

In the main hall of this spiritual mountain that has not yet been named, the original monks of Bibomen have all been entrusted with important tasks, and even those eleven or twelve-year-old junior disciples who have just entered the school have received a large number of powerful functions.

Since this time, I have only seen people coming and going, just like a vegetable market, leading errands, making errands, reporting, asking for attention, and listening to orders......

Now, the Holy See is making such a fuss, and after a period of time, the number of people coming and going is suddenly less than half.

In addition to the distress and frustration, the doppelganger also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had free time, so he stopped and thought about it.

This thought came late into the night.

I don't know who lit the lights in the hall, and the luxurious and simple copper lamps lit up brightly, and Fan Ruo was in the middle of the stars.

The commotion outside the hall had subsided, first one, then another, and then one with a familiar face coming to the main hall and sitting down cross-legged across from and around the clones.

"What's the matter?" the clone asked helplessly.

More than 200 people were silent for a moment before a more old-looking disciple bowed his hand and said, "Uncle Master, we have nothing to do!"

"How can there be nothing to do, how many monks are there who escape into the Valley of Thousand Illusions every day......"

"Uncle Shi, the Holy See has already raised its banner, and the people who come are all believers of the Daojun, not from our Bibomen!"

"Presumptuous, have they forgotten the oracle, have they forgotten?"

"Uncle Master, stop, cultivation is the most important thing for my generation, you better hand over things and concentrate on impacting the knot. ”

The doppelganger is now more than sixty years old, and in the eyes of others, his cultivation can no longer be described as coming in by leaps and bounds.

Have you ever seen the late stage of foundation building in your sixties?

There are very few, and most of them are seeds within the major sects, who are dedicated to cultivation and are not easily revealed in front of others.

However, when the doppelganger heard this, there was only bitterness in his heart.

What to do?

Why don't you go to Fangshan?

No!

According to his own temperament, there should be no such mistakes.

Even if the line is broken, if the body wants to connect, it is as easy as a breeze.

Why hasn't there been a response for so long, why hasn't there been a response for so long?

There must be a deep meaning and a reason for this!

Can't go, at least not right now.

Just ...... "own temperament"?

Why does it feel so weird and weird?

Could it be that if you become a Taoist monarch and become a true god, you can't share it with the mortal parts?

No, no, no, you can't think about it anymore, it's dangerous to think too much, it's dangerous!

"Senior Brother in Charge!?"

"What?"

"Senior Brother Mo is dying, you see...... Do you want to see him again?"

When the doppelganger heard this, he stood up abruptly and asked, "When did this happen?"

The middle-aged beauty who spoke was Yin Yuehua, an innocent and pleasing little girl in the past, but now she has been married to a wife for many years, and the past jumps and elves are all gone, and she is saying with a sad face: "Seven days ago, senior brother, you had a lot of things, maybe you forgot." ”

The doppelganger looked at her face and suddenly remembered the images of decades.

Look again at the people of the main hall.

There are not many familiar old faces left, Zhen Wan'er, Shi Kang, Wu Xi, Shi Chong...... No, Lin Jinyun.

Ah, by the way, Lin Jinyun and the people who stayed in Fangshan were arrested, as well as more than 100,000 people who stayed in Fangshan!

"Quick, lead the way!"

The group left the hall in a hurry, which may be the first time that the doppelganger appeared outside the hall for more than half a month.

I saw that the Lingshan Mountain was full of bright lights, monks dressed in various colors and costumes maintained order everywhere, and from time to time, there were quarrels and debates, and along the main road down the mountain, large and small buildings and palaces were already full.

Everywhere the doppelganger went, there was a respectful greeting, and there were also some scrutinizing and evaluative eyes, but when they saw the doppelganger's young face and the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, they all lowered their bodies.

The doppelganger stood up all the way, nodded majestically, like a lion patrolling his territory, wading through the building and wading through the water, and walked quickly in the canopy of the mountain protection array.

What is it?

This is the foundation!

It's a pity that Mo Yan can't see it anymore.

What's even more regrettable is that the one in Fangshan was lost.

We must seize the time, guide the upper and lower levels, and sort out the order.

After thinking all the way, I soon came to a quiet house.

The area where Mo Yan lived was really a noisy place, and the clone frowned when he saw it, and before he could make a move, a person behind him hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Mo's time is short, and he asked his relatives who fled to accompany him for a while, and the disciple, the disciple dared to favor himself for a while, and did not move his mortal relatives down the mountain." ”

The doppelganger heard the words, and this color was slightly soothing.

As a result, as soon as he saw a figure coming out of the door of the house, his face sank again.

Wu Xingyun!

I saw that this immortal master in the late stage of foundation building, the senior, actually knew and answered questions and answers to a junior nephew of the Mo family, and his face was full of eagerness and sadness, even if he was a mortal acquaintance and servant on the side, he did not see any arrogance, and he was extremely approachable and personable.

"Why is this person still here?"

The doppelganger asked coldly.

Everyone behind him looked in one direction.

But it's Yin Yuehua.

"Senior brother, he had no choice but to do that day, even if he didn't recruit him, the Yuan Ying of the Nangong family would be able to find us...... And, you see, how pitiful he is, a handful of years, the loess is buried in his neck, and if we expel him, there will really be no hope left for him. ”

"You...... The older you get, the softer your heart becomes. If it hadn't been for the fall of the gods, and then another great battle, we would have all been buried in the ground. You're still thinking about him?"

"Senior brother!" It was Yin Yuehua's husband who spoke, Shi Kang, who was still building a foundation a year ago, looking mature and steady, and he was no longer the introverted and immature naturalized boy he was at the beginning, "On the occasion of employing people, let's temporarily use their talents to watch their actions!"

The couple is still the right-hand man of the clone, and since the two of them speak, they have to consider their faces.

The doppelganger nodded reluctantly, with a cold face, and walked towards the courtyard gate first.

Seeing the head of the immortal master and his party coming from a distance, the people of the Mo family were all excited, and bowed and greeted along the way, needless to say, it was Wu Xingyun who was not in a hurry to leave, and he also waited honestly on the side of the road with a disciple salute.

Su Cheng didn't look at him, found the person in charge of the Mo family, and comforted him with words.

Led by the Mo family, all the way into the inner room, what I saw along the way, there was no sadness and sadness, on the contrary, it was vigorous, energetic, immortal and fan, walking with a spring breeze and proud energy.

The Mo family rose because of Mo Yan, and until now, Bibomen is still developing and growing, and there is the big Buddha of Daojun above, and the head of the immortal master is the rumored godson, and the Mo family has several people who have successfully ascended to the immortals, as one of the initial families, they have been in charge of the general affairs of the sect for a long time...... Many factors add up, this small family has grown, and even the pillar of life is about to die and cannot be suppressed.

Hey!

The doppelganger smiled in his heart, and did not comment, all the way to a hospital bed that was about to die.

At first glance, Mo Yan's current situation, the unhappiness and dissatisfaction that had just arisen in his body and mind disappeared.

With a deep sigh, he took out a bell from his arms and shook it gently!

Jingle bell!

Mo Yan, who was thin and yellow, opened his eyes in confusion.

"Uncle Shi, you're here!"

“…… Come on, how do you feel?"

Mo Yan pulled out a smile with difficulty, and his body moved, and he was pressed by the clone.

"The deadline is coming, uncle!"

"You say, I'll listen. ”

"These days, I always think back to the old days......"

"What do you want to do with those things. ”

"Hehe, uncle, there is a way that people are dying and their words are good, and now there is a saying, the disciple can only say to you......"

The clone was a little surprised, so he turned around and waved his hand.

A room of people retreated, and before Yin Yuehua left, he also put a talisman seal to isolate the sound.

"Uncle Shi, you may not know that I didn't sacrifice to Dao Jun ten years ago!"

The doppelganger's eyes narrowed......

"Do you know why?"

"But what's the concern?"

"Yes, I'm afraid that I won't be able to live in peace after death, and I'm afraid that my soul will ...... Ahem......"

Su Cheng listened and slowly straightened up.

"Uncle Shi, you have excellent talent and the avenue is promising, but don't fall for the maze, covet the present, and miss the ......"

I actually persuaded myself to abandon the Taoist monarch and return to the right path!!

This is Mo Yan?

This is the Mo Yan who is very pious to the Taoist monarch, and even issued strict family rules and converted his family?

This is the honest and hard-working reckless man?

If he was, then he had thought too simple before, the most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart, let alone the monk?

"Senior Brother in Charge, Senior Brother in Charge!!"

When the doppelganger's musings were disturbed, he shouted out, "What's the noise?"

"I just got the news that Daojun went out to wash the four sects in Northern Xinjiang with blood, and rescued his wife and more than 20 left-behind disciples. ”