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The two girls couldn't do it, so they had to look at each other, and returned to their room together, Shanshan frowned and complained:

"The evil spirit of these four elders is getting heavier and heavier, how can it develop like this?"

"What's wrong with him? Doesn't he just want to go and see the master, the old man didn't give a death order, let him set off immediately, rush to Wuyi, sooner or later, leave sooner or later, what's not to do?" Qiong Meizai retorted.

Ay......

"I hope that's what you said, in my opinion, that's not what he meant, as if he knew something, otherwise, the fourth elder wouldn't have asked for Shang Fang's sword first, this is clearly going to kill someone, do you understand?"

"If you kill someone, you will kill someone, shouldn't those corrupt officials kill a few? In the more than three years since we have been handling cases together, have we seen fewer corrupt officials who are staggering? Do they still have humanity......?

"Sister Qiong, don't say it, I understand, but I'm afraid that if the four elders continue to do this, they will eventually annoy some people, and then their lives will be in danger. ”

"You are salty and don't worry about it, who is not in danger of life during the investigation, the four scouts of our security bureau are all missing, you don't be naïve to think that they are lost, right?"

After listening to Sister Qiong's words, there was a sudden silence in the room.

……

Why did those officials suddenly become like this? What happened to them?

Putting these aside, Bai Fan and the two daughters finally appeared in Weibao Mountain in the evening.

Unfortunately, when he arrived, he saw that there were only eight people on the mountain, and his master, Daoist Chisong, had not seen each other for a long time, so he couldn't help asking:

"Thin bamboo, fat willow, you two are the scholars in charge, but where did the master go?"

"The head of the house is in retreat, seven days after you left, he has been in retreat, and he has never been out of the retreat, but we will deliver two meals a day, and from the perspective of the diet, the head of the house is not in retreat, he eats every day. ”

Bai Fan was very unhappy and asked: "No, I'm here to chat with him, talk about the scriptures, he is in retreat, who should I talk to?"

"Since the head disciple is here, let's eat first, and then talk about other things after eating, okay?" At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a senior uncle came over and said to Bai Fan.

Bai Fan said to himself:

"Okay, eat first, how can you talk about the scriptures and talk about the scriptures on a hungry stomach, hehehe, since I'm here, let him go out of the retreat for the time being, and it's not too late to retreat after the chat, well, that's it. ”

What kind of people are these people, and those who have been in retreat should go out for a while, and then retreat after chatting with him, is that still called a retreat? Is he joking when he thinks of retreat?!

From this, Bai Fan's uncle and brothers concluded that this guy is really an evil god, and Chisong Daoren was absolutely blind when he met people in his later years, and he was absolutely blind, so he accepted such an apprentice who was out of tune, and it was strange if he was not angry to death!

However, they didn't find out that this guy who didn't care about what they saw and didn't have a tone in his eyes had only cultivated the Dao for three months, which was higher than the cultivation of everyone present.

In fact, what's the good of people living so dullly?

In Bai Fan's opinion, what is the difference between being dull, living in an orderly manner, and following the rules in everything, and the dead?

After all, man is not a machine, but an intelligent life that creates the world.

There is always only one driving force for social development and progress, that is, continuous innovation and pioneering progress, which is the eternal driving force for social development.

After eating with his senior brothers and uncles, he arranged for Slender Zhu to find a quiet room for Qiong Mei and Shanshan to rest, and Bai Fan, under the leadership of Fat Liu, came to the retreat of Daoist Chisong.

Bai Fan swept around, pouted and said, "This old Taoist priest is closed, and he also got into a cave, are the conditions of the cave good?"

Fat Liu glanced at this disciple in charge, and said with one hand: "Back to the senior brother in charge, there is no electric light in the cave, only a case, a chair and a futon, and the cave is very simple. ”

"Then what's the matter? How can you, a Taoist boy, take care of the master, no matter what, you have to help the master get a bed, otherwise, he is tired from meditating, where will he sleep?"

"Back to the senior brother in charge, that cave is so small that it can't fit a bed, really, there's no way. ”

Oh......

Bai Fan sighed lightly, and then asked, "Do you have the key to the cave door, it can't be in the hands of Slender Bamboo, right?"

"The door of the cave is not locked, you can open it casually, but it takes a little effort, and the stone door is heavier. ”

Bai Fan listened, nodded his head, and said, "Okay, Fat Liu, it's been a busy day, you go to meditate and rest, and the head will be handed over to me." ”

"Okay, junior brother will go back first, senior brother in charge, I'll come to pick you up early tomorrow morning, okay?"

Fat Liu looked at the delicate Bai Fan and asked.

"No need, you're busy with you, tomorrow's business, I'll talk about it then, maybe, in the middle of the night, I'll go back to the dojo with the master?"

Hearing this, Fat Liu hesitated for a moment, and then went home.

Bai Fan held the stone door with both hands, tried it, and gently opened the stone door, the cave was pitch black, and there was no light at all.

He had to use his eyesight to make use of his see-through eye, only to see a figure sitting on the side of a long case, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a Taoist bun, placing his hands in the bend of his left and right legs, closing his eyes and meditating, like an old monk.

Bai Fan coughed lightly and said funny:

"Don't pretend to be foreign, Horse-faced Daoist, with your cultivation, this disciple doesn't believe it, you don't have a whim, can't I come to the dojo to meet you tonight?"

After listening to Bai Fan's words, the horse-faced Dao Chief's eyes widened sharply, and two crystalline rays of light bloomed from a pair of black pupils, and after covering Bai Fan, he asked in a cold voice:

"Evil boy, what if you calculate it for the teacher, do you still want to let the teacher go to the dojo to greet you? Hmph, the four elders of the National Security Bureau, what a big shelf, don't you know, that is a trap, a deadly trap, what an ignorant child, people don't know it even if they calculate. ”

"I know, and besides, the disciple also deliberately learned the fluttering magic skill, this point, the horse-faced Taoist should not have calculated it, right?"

"What, you've also learned the Fluttering Magic?"

"Of course, the first, second, and third elders have studied for decades, but they haven't learned it, let me learn it in one night, and they are so angry that they scold themselves for being stupid, and the disciple is not a bull?" Bai Fan said triumphantly in front of the horse-faced Daoist.

Hey......

"Boy, in three months, you will have cultivated to the first realm of soul condensation?"

"It's just a fluke, it's all thanks to the Black Dragon Daoist, that conspirator wanted to seize the property of the Su family in the capital, and he prepared it for seven years but made a wedding dress for his disciple, and finally died unjustly in the Su family, and let me strip off the two strange bloodlines in the bloodline in his body, so that there was a small progress of the disciple. ”

Ay......

"It's really a creation to make people, in fact, the Black Dragon Daoist has a lonely life, he has suffered a lot since he was a child, he was mistakenly hit by the blood of the Black Dragon Demon, and he almost died, and in the end, he made an extremely ugly face, and he also broke his brain.

In the end, I was killed in your hands......"

Bai Fan was too lazy to listen to the long sighs of the horse-faced Dao Chang, sad for other people's life experiences, in his opinion, the Black Dragon Dao Chief was innocent of death.

He rolled his eyes, waved his right hand lightly, and a futon floated out, landed under his buttocks, and sat cross-legged on the five feet opposite the old road of Chisongzi, before he said:

"Forget it, don't talk about this, Master Master, the kid is here to chat with you this time, fart, talk about scriptures, talk about the Tao, and learn from you, don't you hide it, do you hear?

Fortunately, I kept an eye on the big dragon when I joined him, otherwise, at this time, the disciple was already a person without dantian, hum!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you can't be a big dragon, that's stupid, what's wrong with humming?" said Akamatsu Dao with a sneering sneer.

Facing the unscrupulous Dao Chief, Bai Fan's face was cold, and he wanted to have a seizure, looking at his nasty smirk, he was very unhappy in his heart, and in the end, he still endured it, and asked without yin or yang:

"The disciple's cultivation time is too short, the foundation is too thin, and I always feel powerless when I realize the Tao recently, I want to come here to recharge, and I want to get a mobile power supply, okay?"

"Hmph, cultivating for half a month, I still want to talk about the scriptures and the Tao with the teacher, but you can talk about it, now you are not even a half-ass, how can I talk to you?"

Just when Bai Fan was arguing and lecturing with Chi Songzi Lao Dao, in the Wuli Mountains on the Wuyi side, a black-clothed dwarf was furious:

"Stupid pigs, what a bunch of stupid pigs, who told you to run to the hospital to catch women? Ah, what's the use of catching a group of sick melons and seedlings? Do you want to open a hospital, or do you want to hang a pot to help the world and purify all sentient beings?"

"Lord Yamamoto, they are all pure yin women, as long as they have enough yin energy, they can completely satisfy us to reopen the altar. ”

"Hmph, what a bunch of stupid pigs, people are dying, what's the use of that little yin qi on their bodies? It's useless to catch 10,000, do you understand?"

"What then?"

"What should I do, Yaga, send it back quickly......"

"Hmph, fake serious, Yamamoto, it's better to give it to Ben Gongzi, let me suck it dry, what to send?"

"Do you want to die?"

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