In the shed, Lao Gui took his junior brother to Zhizhong, Zhifeng and Zhishan to salute seriously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone sat down on both sides. To the south are two rows of chairs, Liao Hua sits in the first place, and the old bridge starts at him, and then under Dekang.

Hu Qin led the way with the seafarers, and Zhang Dali sat in the back row. After Wang Dayan and pigtails finished tea, they also sat down next to each other.

Sitting under Dekang, it is Lao Hai, Lord Lixiang and Chu Xiang. Two little eunuchs sat behind them.

Li Chan looked very surprised, but he sat down next to Chu Xiang, and he was not so uncomfortable. It was Wang Zhi who changed his seat and let him, and the people in Room 51 knew him very well.

Li Gen and Wu Hou, the two wounded, sat behind the two bosses.

The northern ones sit very strangely.

The first row sits on the ground, and at the head of the row is Fat Six. At the end is Miao San, who is extremely fat and has a very small head, he is not sitting, but lying there with his legs in his hands, his eyes closed, and he doesn't know whether he sleeps or not.

Before the cat were Chen Jing and Wu Er, each nesting on a large porcelain plate, both nervous, Daiyu staring at Chen Jing, Hu Yao staring at Wu Er, and constantly licking his lips with his tongue.

There are also four dogs with style, motionless, staring ahead in the back seat. Fat Roku has a rosary around his neck, which looks extremely cute and wise.

The second row is Rhubarb, Lao Liang, Romeo, Tie Shou, Hei San, Xiao Wu and others. Monk Feng and several juniors sat in the back row. Yun Mu sits at the bottom. The old man is good-tempered and at peace with what happens.

Although the sofa and Xiao Qiao entered the house, they continued to take a brick and stood at the door.

A big chair was placed in the middle of the tea shed, Lao Gui stood in the middle, a bench behind him, and the three junior disciples stood side by side.

Rhubarb spoke: Wait a minute! Dao Chief, there are still people outside, Hu Changshi and Mr. Ma Qian haven't come in yet.

Lao Gui smiled slightly: Those who should come in will naturally come in. You can't be deadlifted.

Coughing, Lao Gui spoke again:

The five mountains are looking for immortals, and they are good to travel to the famous mountains in their lives.

To the middle recited:

I want to dream of Wu Yue, and fly to the mirror lake and moon in one night.

Wind:

Suddenly, the soul throbbed with courage, and the shock rose and groaned. But the pillow of the time of awakening, the smoke of the loss.

To the Mountain:

The same is true of the pleasures of the world, and everything has flowed in vain since ancient times.

The four sang in unison:

In the early stage, the sweat was all over the nine, and I was willing to take over the gentlemen to travel too clear.

Everyone gathered together and thanked each other with fists.

The door of the tea shed opened.

Hu Paste knelt at the door: Hu Plaster, an outcast of Baiyunguan, met the four senior brothers. Please line the door wall to see the avenue.

Lao Gui and the others glanced at each other and waved their hands: Sit down on the side!

Hu Yan hurriedly got up and sat next to Yunni, so that he could take care of wiping his sweat.

Everyone waited for a while, but Ma Qianhu didn't enter the door.

Lao Gui looked at the door, suddenly smiled, and arched his hand at the rhubarb: I have to ask you for help to ignite this stubborn guy.

Da Huang nodded, stood up and spoke, and used enough mana, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu:

Everything has a way,

Like a dream bubble,

Like dew and like electricity,

It should be viewed as such.

Lao Liang and his junior disciples stood up at the same time and chanted in unison:

No biological mother, vacuum hometown!

With a bang, Ma Qianhu pushed the door in, lost his soul, and his face was gray: after entering the sea for thirty years, he killed people and set fire to his face.

He looked at Lao Gui: I am here today, it is up to you to kill or chop, I just ask you to give me a good time, don't enter my dream and torture me again.

Lao Gui pointed to his knees, and there were two large green bricks on the ground.

Ma Qianhu laughed a few times, picked it up one by one, and slapped it vigorously at the two temples.

Suddenly, blood flowed all over his face, and he fell to the ground.

Everyone was so shocked that they all got up.

Lao Gui squatted down and sighed: In the end, you still can't be ruthless to yourself, you can use a little more effort, and you can save me a little trouble.

And they said, "Who is this?"

The three juniors came over, picked up the unconscious Ma Qianhu, and put him in a meditative position.

Lao Gui put his right hand on his Baihui acupoint, and said:

Thirty years of dust, now the child has been returned!

The three junior disciples put their right hands on Lao Gui's back, and Lao Gui's right hand flashed with light and poured into Ma Qianhu's body.

The four of them withdrew their hands, took a step back, and raised their right hands: Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!

Ma Qianhu was covered in light, sweating profusely, and soaking through his heavy clothes.

Lao Gui looked at Rhubarb: He is also your fate, please also take action to fulfill him.

Rhubarb stepped forward, put his hand on the head of the tiger in front of him, and read:

The Tree of Bodhi, one sale and one glory!

Compassion and wisdom, happiness and wisdom!

Rhubarb left with his hand, Ma Qianhu's eyes opened, and his half-white hair fell.

He turned over and knelt down: suddenly he opened the golden rope and tore off the jade lock, and today he knew that I was me!

Everyone got up and congratulated.

Lao Gui sniffled: Liao Hua, quickly, throw him into the river.

Liao Hua flashed and arrived. The right hand grabbed the right shoulder, the left hand pulled out the hip, changed steps to accelerate, and the waist and back exerted force, and threw it directly into the Xiliang River from the window.