"Can you be dictatory?"

An old lady with kind eyebrows, wearing a black cotton jacket and sideburns like silver silk walked into the house flutteringly, sitting cross-legged opposite Mrs. Hu, holding a cigarette bag and pot while smoking and talking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this old lady, Third Mrs. Hu frowned, and said with a straight face:

"Although this kid is an ordinary man's life, how innocent is an ordinary man?

The old lady took two puffs of the cigarette pouch and pot, frowned, and said:

"I remember back then, we seemed to have talked about this, and I didn't agree at that time. Do you think it's possible for me to agree today?"

Third Master Hu sighed, and then said to us:

"Come and meet the chief protector of the Northeast Taoism, Black Mother Black Daxian. ”

It wasn't until Mrs. Hu reminded us that we realized that this old woman who didn't look amazing was the black mother.

So Fu Yuxin kowtowed again, Zhang Yadong and Ma Chao were also very respectful, after all, although the black mother is not as famous as Mrs. Hu, her compassion is known to the world.

Mother Hei was very kind, and said a few words of encouragement to both of them, and then looked at me and said:

"Little friend, go down the mountain, be a mortal in this life, you don't have this life. Previously, Hu Sange kept silent after evaluating their merits, in order to let you invite the immortal hall yourself, and find a step to let you come down. But you reacted a little slower, and let my wife come, so your hall can't stand. ”

After speaking, the black mother held the cigarette bag and pot again and smacked.

And after she mentioned it, I suddenly realized. It turned out that Mrs. Hu was fiddling with the teapot just now and kept silent, not because he didn't want me to stand up, but because he wanted me to come and give him and myself a step, or why did he agree so happily if I said a few words casually?

But as soon as the black mother came, everything was variable.

Mrs. Hu San poured himself a cup of tea, and after drinking it, he said to Mother Hei:

"The vicissitudes of the world, the reincarnation continues, no matter whether there is a fate or not, nine out of ten are mortals, you should give mortals a chance, can't you?"

The black mother puffed on the cigarette pouch and said:

"Of course I have given mortals a chance, over the years, I have taken action to eliminate disasters in the world, and sent my subordinates to the immortal family to help the world, you have seen all this, isn't it a chance for mortals?

Third Master Hu's brows furrowed even tighter. It's not that Mrs. Hu's argument is inferior to Mother Black, but in a sense, Mrs. Hu is actually arguing. After all, accepting a mortal life is actually quite a nonsense thing in the metaphysical world. Only an old madman like Hei Ye would think that this kind of thing should be taken for granted.

So even if Mrs. Hu was defending me and helping me intercede, he actually felt that this thing was nonsense. Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited for me to find a staircase, and we went down together.

With that figured out, I knew I was going to say something.

So I knelt down on one knee in front of the two leaders of the Northeast Wild Immortals, and bowed:

"The two great immortals, the disciples often have one heart to the Tao, hoping to accumulate virtue and do good, and enter the ranks of the disciples of Ma. I know that the past before going to the Iron Fork Mountain is all clouds and smoke, but the disciple's sincerity can be learned, if there is any good deed, although the two great immortals command, the disciple will never give up. ”

Mother Black lowered her head, looked at me deeply a few times, and then said:

"He's the man's brother?"

Third Master Hu nodded, then sighed and stopped talking.

Mother Black snorted coldly and said to me:

"Not to mention that you are that person's younger brother, even if you are not an ordinary man, my wife may not be willing to let you enter the door wall of Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain. Just what you just said, we have commanded you not to give up.

Do you think that an immortal family like ours has any instructions to have how many immortal families who are a hundred times stronger than yours to help us do it, and what is there that you can't do? Do you think your so-called unrelenting will have any meaning to us?"

Black Mama's words are very real. Not to mention the three wild immortal leaders in the Northeast, they are all immortal families who have left their names in the Nine Heavens and have proved the immortal fruit position, and their Taoism is extremely profound. It's the immortal family under their hands, and they are all top masters, what do they command, and where is my turn?

But I just felt that I could do something for them, and there were things that only I could do.

But what is it? The aura of the black mother is too strong, and I am a little confused.

At this moment, the four of us mortals suddenly felt a little unsteady on our feet, originally because there were two immortals in the bamboo room with a very low temperature, the temperature suddenly rose.

Even the bamboo that built the bamboo chamber let out a painful wail, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

Third Master Hu frowned, stood up straight, and looked into the distance from the door.

Black Mom Says:

"If you let that man come up the mountain, you should have thought of the consequences, the thing that has been wandering in the mountains for hundreds of years, has become more and more restless these days, and can even break through the halfway up the mountain and fly to the peak. ”

Third Master Hu shook his head, hid the tea set on the table in his arms like a baby, and sighed:

"That thing could only fly to the top of the mountain, but it didn't run up before, so why should we force it?"

I still haven't understood what the hell is going on, what they're talking about.

But in the next second, I understood.

In the sky, a gray gray light wrapped in a strong wind flew towards the bamboo room, and was about to fly in.

Fu Yuxin and I are going to be scared, we know the power of this gray light, Hu Dalong's magic seal is completely useless to it, and seven or eight immortals can't catch it.

And in the face of this gray light, Third Master Hu and Mother Hei did not have any magic seals, they just stood in front of the four of us mortals, without saying a word.

Then this gray light flying from the sky, wrapped in the momentum of heaven and earth, passed through the bamboo room...... Because the power was too great, the roof was lifted by the way, and everything in the house was disturbed. In the back, there were more than twenty immortals chasing after him.

When the gray light passed, the strong wind that it carried made my face hurt.

After the gray light passed, Mrs. Hu San waved his hand, and the bamboo room immediately returned to its original state, and he put the tea set firmly on the bamboo table again.

A flash of inspiration flashed through my head as I thought about what I could do for these all-powerful immortals!

"Third Master Hu, Black Mother, although I am an ordinary man, I can't do anything, I can help you catch the mallet in this gray light!"

I was still beating my chest as I said this, because I was so sure about it.

When I went up the mountain, I saw the gray light for the first time, and Hei Ye stopped it with one finger, and it was not ten out of ten to catch it!

And the black mother frowned, puffing on the cigarette pouch and pot. After a long time, I put the cigarette residue into my mouth along the cigarette stick, and then she suddenly asked me:

"You say- there's a mallet in that thing?"

I was stunned, wasn't it? That's what Hei Ye said!

At this time, I suddenly felt that Mrs. Hu squeezed my eyes with me, and then he laughed and said:

"Haha, isn't that a mallet for him?