Ershen'er smiled bitterly:

"Four fellow Daoists, I have been a shaman for so many years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe most difficult thing is not to invite God, but to send God, there are many immortals who have come to help the sufferer solve things, but they just don't leave, they want this and that. As our shamans, we have no effective means to deal with them, so we have to eat and drink to take them away.

For so many years, today this immortal family is the fastest to deliver. ”

Yes, I didn't send it at all, it was the fairy family who ran away by themselves, but it's not fast.

The old man bought a table of food, so a group of us gathered around the table to eat. During the meal, I asked a lot of questions to the two shamans, such as what was the relationship between the immortal families they invited and how they would return to these immortals after they had seen what had happened.

In fact, strictly speaking, my question is a bit related to the core secrets of other sects. However, we are all disciples, and today we have shown another possibility to the two gods. As a fellow practitioner, he also let go of all the taboos.

At this moment, the four of us out of the horse disciples and the two gods all feel that the horses and the dancing gods have mutual references.

Ershen'er smiled:

"If you invite Shen'er in the future, you can find a few familiar and profound immortals to suppress the formation, so that the invited immortals will not be afraid to let go again. ”

Zhang Yadong also nodded seriously and said directly:

"It's the pole, it's the pole. ”

Only the black master was snorting in my heart, as if he was very dissatisfied with this two gods. But I still don't know why.

Maybe it's because he sings so badly?

It was getting late, and we stayed at the old man's house that day.

The next morning, after taking the Yellow River water of the white fairy elixir, the rashes and pimples on the body disappeared, and the person was no longer swollen. A white and pure young man who was just a little thin jumped out of bed, hugged his father and brother and cried, whining.

Seeing that the good family got rid of the external disease, and the father was kind and filial to the son, I was also quite emotional:

"But do good deeds, don't ask about the future!"

Fu Yuxin pouted and said:

"Fellow Daoist, you don't care about the future, our five hundred yuan has been spent in vain. Now, I don't know where to find a merit, so that we can go to Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain!"

Hearing us talk about Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain, the two gods interjected:

"Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain, are the four Taoist friends going to Iron Fork Mountain to meet the third master?"

The jumping gods belong to the same origin, and they also worship the third master of Hu, so he also knows Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain.

"Yes, we have some things to do about Tangkou, and we want to go to Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain to see Mrs. Hu San and ask him to help. I said.

Ershen'er nodded, as if he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly apologized to us:

"Oh, that's what happened, I'm really sorry for the four Taoist friends. You must have come here to see a doctor in order to accumulate the merit of going to Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain......"

I hurriedly said:

"Whereever, if it weren't for the Taoist friends coming, we would have to sacrifice ugliness. To tell you the truth, there is no white immortal who can be adjusted in our hall for the time being, alas......"

Nigyu'er thought for a moment, and then said to us:

"Four fellow Daoists, otherwise, I will take you to Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain, and I will compensate you for your merits!"

Hearing him say that he was going to take us to Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain, the four of us were stunned.

This Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain, both in the human world and in the spiritual world, can be said to be erratic, and the only way to find it is to be down-to-earth and accumulate merits. In fact, taking a train like ours is already opportunistic.

And Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain is in the middle of nowhere, even if you have merit, you can only find it yourself, and you can't bring others with you at all. Therefore, when Fu Yuxin was looking for Chen Lao's blind man to tell his fortune, he deliberately emphasized that it must be enough for the four of us to find the merits of Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain.

But now, this young Ergami, dressed in red and green, actually said that he could lead us to Iron Fork Mountain. This...... This is simply a fantasy for the four of us disciples.

"You...... How do you bring it?" Fu Yuxin stammered.

The two gods smiled, and then said:

"Each sect has its own secret method. Although the horse is divided into shamans, there are many improvements and streamlinings, but in terms of understanding of the immortal family, you may not be as deep as us. ”

The four of us discussed it for a while, and we didn't think it would be a loss. In addition, Hei Ye also said that he could go with him boldly and with confidence, so we left with Ershen'er.

When we left, the old man of the yellow earth still had the Yellow River water that we had to do, and said goodbye to us with tears.

Seeing such a touching situation, even the most scoundrel and impersonal Fu Yuxin was moved to tears.

I asked him, "Isn't he annoyed by the loss of merit this time?"

Fu Yuxin said:

"Woo, give them a look at the matter, even if it doesn't work out, they should give some money to the hall, just take care of a meal...... I forgot to ask for money......"

We were all speechless, and Ershen'er smiled awkwardly, and only said:

"Fu Daoyou is really a Taoist heart...... It's pure!"

The two gods led us to the wilderness, and then there was no clear direction, just going around in circles.

While going around in circles, he told us a story:

"Do you know, in fact, from Dongtu to Lingshan, it is not as far as 108,000 miles at all. When Tang Seng learned scriptures, with the protection of Sun Wukong, they walked for many years, not because they didn't take enough roads, but because their hearts were not cultivated in place.

As the so-called heart is the spiritual mountain, as long as the heart cultivation is pure and flawless, then no matter which direction you go, it is the spiritual mountain......"

After saying that, the two gods ran away. The four of us saw that this grandson was fooling us, so we ran after him as hard as we could.

After about ten minutes of chasing, we finally caught up with him, and all five of us were out of breath.

Ershen'er gasped and said with a smile:

“…… Correct...... It is not in the world, it is only in the hearts of each of our cultivators, and if we have it in our hearts, we will naturally arrive. You see...... Isn't this coming?"

As he spoke, he pointed behind us, and we looked back.

Where else is there a meadow, behind us is a towering fairy mountain.

The colorful fairy aura on the mountain is swirling, and you can faintly see the pavilions and pavilions in the mountain, which is really the realm of immortals.

In the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, you can occasionally see a scale and half a claw, and there is a dragon singing.

As for the mountain ape offering fruits, the white cranes fly together, compared with this incomparably majestic fragrant mountain, it is simply not worth mentioning!

At the foot of the mountain, there is a stone tablet that is not gold or jade, simple and unpretentious, with five big characters on it: Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain!

"It's here, we're here, Brother Ergami, we're really here!"

The four of us jumped up excitedly, looking back to share the joy with the two gods.

However, when we turned back again, there was still the shadow of the two gods, and there was nothing behind it.

I scratched my head and said:

"After some men send others home, they always don't even have time to go upstairs to drink saliva, and just leave. Maybe Brother Nigami is such a good person!"