"Master, you won't finish the matter without waiting for me!" Wang Heyi came in, looked at the three people sitting, and saw the other white jade bottle in the hand of the Izumo Daoist, glanced at the Izumo Daoist, and said, "Master, what did you steal from Ma Xiaoyang!"

"You girl, do you talk to the master like this, no big or small, where is the master, you little friend knows the face, you know that you have to run around for the teacher, and you are specially used for me to consume!" said Izumo Michito righteously.

"Hmph, the first time people came, they all gave a bottle, why do you want it!" Wang Heyi put down the small gourd in his hand, waved his hand, and a column of water flew out of the small gourd, landed in the teapot, and then took it in his hand, and when he turned it, the water in the kettle boiled, and then said while making tea. "Master, come, you can taste it, this is the green snow tea that Ma Xiaoyang and I picked with our own hands in Tiannan Province, and I specially stayed to honor you!"

"This girl finally has a little conscience. Izumo Michito said.

"Senior Brother Xinqiu, you can taste it too!" said that, he poured two cups of tea for Yundao and Xin Qiu, and the two of them picked it up, looked at the clear tea soup, smelled the mellow taste, and sighed before they drank it.

"This tea is a bit famous!" Wang Heyi shook Ma Xiaoyang and whispered. "Did Master teach you the sound of your divine sense, you tell my master the story of Luxue. ”

As he spoke, he blinked.

When Ma Xiaoyang took out the green snow tea from Wang Heyi, she understood what she was planning to do, which was to talk about Wei Wei through the green snow tea, and finally to the little monk.

Ma Xiaoyang comprehended, replied with a grimace, and the divine consciousness transmission came out, explaining in detail the origin of the green snow, how it was discovered, and the final change.

"You two little dolls, little girls, have a belly of ghost ideas, don't think that the teacher doesn't know, Wei Wei's matter Ma Xiaoyang has already told me, the last time about the oil lamp, I was going to tell Kunlun Mountain, but I heard it ominously, this Ma Xiaoyang will tell me, I just plan to go to Kunlun Mountain, the matter of the White Horse Temple, let you go Senior Brother Xinqiu." Izumo Michito said.

"Yes, Master!" Xin Qiu nodded.

"Little girl, take out the wooden fish. ”

Wang Heyi obediently took out the thing and put it on the coffee table, it was dark and not slippery, no matter how you looked at it, she didn't think it was an artifact, but this thing had such an extraordinary origin.

"Xin Qiu, when you go to return the things, ask them, since my old face is useless, then let's do business, the little monk sneaked up behind his back and injured the old people of my sect, let them give an explanation!" Izumo Daoren said lightly, but Ma Xiaoyang, Wang Heyi and Xin Qiu couldn't listen lightly.

If you can say that the old face doesn't use such words, it can be seen that this Izumo is really angry.

"Master, you're the best, come, drink tea. Wang Heyi hurriedly got up and poured tea for everyone.

"Ma Xiaoyang just said, you want to go to Kunlun Mountain to pick two flowers, and I am also going to go to the teacher to talk to Qingxu about the oil lamp, otherwise, come with me?" asked Izumo Michi.

"Master, we want to go on our own and take a look at the surrounding scenery along the way, and Cheng Zijin said that he is not in a hurry. Wang Heyi hurriedly spoke.

"Okay, look at you, now that the matter is over, you little boys can play, I'll go to Kunlun. After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the person disappeared, and Ma Xiaoyang suddenly heard the words of the Izumo Daoist in his ears. "In the future, if someone asks about your old man, you can only pass it on by words, not by sound!"

Ma Xiaoyang didn't understand what it meant, and wanted to ask, but the people had disappeared, leaving a stomach puzzled.

"That fellow Daoist, senior sister, I also set off for the White Horse Temple. As he spoke, Xin Qiu also got up, and after saluting, he opened the door, turned to go out, and when he was at the door, he paused and spoke. "Senior sister, come out for a while. ”

"Good. Wang Heyi put down his things and went out with Xin Qiu.

It's not that Ma Xiaoyang wants to eavesdrop, it's that Xinqiu seems to be intentionally letting himself hear, and after going out, he said a word to Wang Heyi.

"Senior sister, you are entrusted by Xihe, remember, Xihe is the Wudang Mountain Divine Sword, and it can only be the Wudang Mountain Divine Sword. After speaking, it turned into a sword light and disappeared.

"Heyi, what do you mean?" Ma Xiaoyang sensed that there was something in the words, seeing that Wang Heyi hadn't seen him for a long time, he went out to look, and found that Wang Heyi actually looked helpless, and the whole person was in the air, this is not the state that a cultivator should have.

"It's nothing, okay, Senior Brother Xinqiu should be worry-free about the matter of the White Horse Temple, and the matter of the oil lamp, the master should be fine, Cheng Zijin said that he is not in a hurry, then I will take you around Wudang Mountain." Wang Heyi saw Ma Xiaoyang come out, came back to his senses, and laughed.

"Okay, on the way here, I saw a lot of things, I was very curious, and I asked Wang Daoyou to explain a thing or two!" said, deliberately pretentious, and said in a crepe manner.

"Fool, go, I'll take you to steal the monkey wine first, and make sure you haven't drunk it!" he said, turning into a sword light and rising into the sky, Ma Xiaoyang also followed, controlling the root of heaven and earth, and the two chased each other and went to the back mountain.

In the next few days, I don't know if Izumo Michigo and Xin Qiu came back, anyway, I didn't see anyone again.

Although the people of Izumo Dao are not in charge, their seniority is much higher than that of the head, and by the way, Wang Heyi is also rising, not to mention Xin Qiu, although he is still a young man's appearance, but he has practiced, but for hundreds of years, he has just cultivated and has meritorious.

So when he entered the mountain gate, as long as he didn't go to the forbidden land, he tossed casually, and Wang Heyi didn't care.

Just played lawlessly for a few days.

Wudang Mountain back mountain, say big or not, say small is not small, the two of them drive the sword light, back and forth is just a matter of a moment, what monkey wine, the thousand-year-old spirit tea tree is not less scourge, the back mountain played, the two of them pretended to be ordinary people, from the front mountain gate scenic area to enter.

All the way along the road map of the scenic spot, I hired a tour guide and walked to Jinding.

Ma Xiaoyang had a bad taste, and he also went to the faucet to put on a stick of incense, and he didn't know who he burned this incense to.

Long, I have it at home, Sanqing, I don't know him, Nuwa? Burning incense in Sanqing's territory, whether she can get there is a problem.

Anyway, everyone was doing it, and Ma Xiaoyang followed suit, and Wang Heyi was smirking beside him.

It wasn't until after the Golden Dome that Ma Xiaoyang worshiped Emperor Zhenwu wholeheartedly.

It stands to reason that this Zhenwu Emperor, according to the Taoist system, was enthroned in the north of the town by the Jade Emperor Datianzun.

The duty is to subdue the demons and demons of the Three Realms, and to take the ghosts and ghosts of the Three Realms, so that the leaders of the Three Realms do not dare to harm the living beings.

is still doing the same job as Ma Xiaoyang, but he is a senior, and he has made a name for himself through the ages.