"What, you're going to the Cold Rain Shrine?" Said that Meng Zhenren stood up and looked at Zong Xuan in surprise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zong Xuan nodded with a serious expression and said, "On the eve of parting, I thought about this wish, and I don't want to leave regrets in vain. ”

Said that the dream real person's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he sat on the chair, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the armrest.

When~~when~~when~~when~~~

After a long time, he said that Meng Zhenren calmed down and asked, "Old man, do you really want to go somewhere?" ”

"This trip must go!" Zong Xuan said solemnly.

After hearing this, Meng Zhenren couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and said, "Since you have already made up your mind, why do you still want to ask me?" ”

"When I went to Shendu to report on my work, it was also the time when you left Xiliang, and I don't know what year and month I will come back. She's been buried there for more than 100 years, and I just don't want you to have any regrets. Zong Xuan whispered.

Said that the dream real person's expression was gloomy, and he said to himself in a mournful tone: "The beauty is jade, Shaohua is white-headed, blood and tears have become dry, empty and sad!" Looking at the past dynasty, the warbler swallow swallow and the fine bead fell into the ear, thinking that the beautiful crown was like jade, fluttering like a frightening Hong, and she was tired of ......"

"When I first met you, how high-spirited and arrogant were you? I didn't expect that the mortal-like white horse passed by, and in just four hundred years, you would be so old. Zong Xuan's expression was unusually complicated, he gently patted the shoulder of the real person who said Meng, and slowly pushed the door out, in the huge room, there was only a white-haired old man, muttering softly.

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"Master, what is that Cold Rain Holy Tomb?" Chubby sits in a tub, splashing and fiddling with a toy duckling.

said that Meng Zhenren sprinkled the elixir into the bathtub, and he lost his mind for a moment before he said "ah": "When I was young, I had some relationship with my teacher, and I planned to take a look before leaving Xiliang." ”

Chubby sighed, and stopped asking.

Said that Meng Zhenren pondered for a moment, and then said: "If one day, you reach the realm of swallowing clouds and spitting fog, you can enter the Cold Rain Holy Tomb and break through. If you can obtain the inheritance of the ancient saints, you can ensure that you can cultivate in the second half of your life. ”

"Listening to what the master said, I feel that the cold rain holy tomb is so tired." Xiaopang tilted his head and said in a childish voice.

"In ancient times, when the Xiliang people were still in the social system of drinking blood, there were several sages who rode the clouds and mist to pass on the advanced civilization and taught the Xiliang people to practice, and the Cold Rain Holy Mausoleum buried one of the great sages." Talking about dreams is really humane.

After bathing, Xiaopang went to the bed naked, covered with the quilt, and fell asleep directly.

It is said that the real person of the dream lovingly covered the quilt for the little fatty, and when he shook the dust, the bath bucket disappeared out of thin air.

Squeak~~~

The door closed, and listening to the footsteps of the real person leaving, the little fat snoring stopped, and opened his dark eyes.

After a while, Xiaopang got up from the bed, like a mountain king, and shouted: "Tiger Big, Tiger Two, Little Three, change clothes for me!" ”

Hu Er squeezed his eyebrows and bit a stack of clothes and came in, his face was full of flattery, and his voice was sharp, and he shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and change clothes for your master!" ”

Tiger Da and Xiao San, with a look at the dog's legs, glanced at Hu Er, and hurriedly dressed Xiao Fat in the corner.

Fat picked up the bone stick on the ground, pushed the door out, and ran to the direction of the medicine garden with a puff of smoke.

"Hey, I don't have a long memory, this time I have to come back with a crying face." Xiao San sighed.

"Hmm...... Not necessarily, that little fat baby has already quenched his blood, and in the face of a big demon dog watching the garden, he should have a few chances of winning. Hu Er smacked his mouth and said.

The tiger glanced at it with disdain and sneered: "Yo, why aren't you doglegs now?" The sycophants that are filmed on weekdays are called a happy truth. ”

Hu Er glanced at Hu Da, without the slightest hint of shame, but said as a matter of course: "Patting sycophants is also a very profound knowledge, when to shoot, when not to shoot, when to shoot appropriately, if you do it, it will have the opposite effect......"

"Look at what you said one by one, as if you really have a deep understanding of this knowledge." Xiao San pouted.

Hu Er let out a long sigh and said, "The swallow bird knows the meaning of the bird? I plan to publish a book in the future, compiling the knowledge of "patting" into a book, passing it on to future generations, becoming a figure like the ancestors, and being supported and worshiped by the disciples and grandchildren. ”

The more Tiger Da and Xiao San listened, the more disgusted they became, and they all poked out a ghost tail, slapped it heavily on Hu Er's head, and pressed it directly into the soil, making a "whine" sound.

"The root of the ear is finally quiet, junior, go, go back to the door and sleep." The tiger snorted, swayed through the void, lay on the door, and dozed off.

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Xiaopang, who came to the medicine garden again, was fully prepared.

Carrying a bone stick and a round little face, Xiaopang stared at the big black dog lying lazily at the door, and shouted: "Oh, the dead dog get out of the way quickly, otherwise Hugh will blame me for missing arms and legs!" ”

The big black dog raised one eyelid and glanced at Chubby, then changed to a more comfortable position and snored slightly.

Chubby was once again ignored and screamed angrily.

One, two, three...... Eight and ten blood rings were wrapped around Xiao Fat's arm, and the thick blood qi was surging, surging out, and stirring all around.

The big black dog woke up suddenly, looked at Xiaopang with a look of disbelief, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped its heart.

"Black dog, look at the stick!" Fat waved his bone stick and smashed it down, causing a muffled sound to come out of the void.

Rumble!

A black dog's paw poked out, shaking the void and shaking violently a few times.

This blow was evenly divided!

The big black dog was no longer calm, and began to stare carefully at the opponent standing in front of him.

"Hahaha, black dog, are you scared?" Chubby tilted his head and laughed, pinched his waist triumphantly, and said.

Woof!

The big black dog barked, pounced, and five sharp claws turned into claw knives and shot out one after another.

When the little fat raised his palm, a thunder sacrifice was condensed, and it blasted forward, and the thick lightning and thunder of the bucket burst out with dazzling blue brilliance.

Boom!

The black giant claw extinguished the blue thunder and crushed down towards Xiao Fat at an extremely fast speed.

Ten blood rings turned into a small shield, blocking in front of Xiao Fat's body, and at the same moment, the water and fire sacrifice condensed into a yin and yang circle, revealing a destructive aura, with a long tail of arrogance, like a meteor, smashing out.

Rumble!!!

A large cloud of mushrooms rushed into the sky, and violent tremors echoed in all directions.

In the cultivation houses of the men's and women's dormitory areas, the lights were bright, and the students walked out of the room and looked in the direction of the medicine garden.

"Stupid!"

"What a stupid!"

"Stupid home!"

The three gatekeepers put on a look of hating iron but not steel, obviously pretending to be a drug thief, but who are you making such a big move for?

A large number of trees cracked and collapsed, and Xiao Fat brushed away the gravel and branches that were pressing on his body, coughed lightly, and found that the big black dog had been buried under the rubble.

"Hahahaha, tell you to stop me, I deserve to be buried!" Chubby pinched his waist and laughed proudly, sweeping away the haze of being bullied by this dog.

Xiaopang tidied up his clothes, took steps, and swaggered to enter the medicine garden.

"Little fat man, are you bullying the old man for being deaf and blind?" Suddenly, an old man with fairy wind bones, driving a cloud of mist, under the bright moonlight, can still clearly see the iron blue color of his face.

"Bad guy, it's alarming this hot old man!" Chubby screamed, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and wanted to slip away.

"Hmph." The Medicine Garden Elder snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows, and Xiao Fat couldn't move as if he had been immobilized.

"Let's go, go to the dream child review, and see the good disciples he taught, in the middle of the night, the third watch did not obediently sleep at home, and ran to the old man's medicine garden to do his best, intending to beat the dog and steal the medicine!" The elder of the medicine garden grabbed the chubby neck, rode the clouds and mist, and flew towards the cave where the dream was true.

And the big black dog wagged its tail, spit out its crimson tongue, and barked a few times at the elder of the medicine garden affectionately like a nobody.

In an instant, Chubby felt like he had been pitted by a dog......

Xiao Fat pouted, twisted his fingers, lowered his head, stood next to the real person who said the dream, listened to the chatter of the elders of the medicine garden, and put on a very well-behaved appearance.

When the elder of the medicine garden finished his anger and discussed something with the real person of the dream, he suddenly turned pale, arched his hand towards the real person of the dream, and left.

Said that the dream real person had a plain face, sitting on a chair, making a pot of tea.

Xiaopang ran over very doggedly, and said that the object in Mengzhen's hand made a pot of hot spiritual tea, poured it into a teacup, shook it a few times, and handed it to him with both hands.

"Master, taste it, it's delicious." Chubby tilted his head back with a look of hope.

Said that Mengzhen stared at Xiaopang for a moment, sighed helplessly, and took the teacup.

Seeing this, the little fat boss finally relaxed his heart.

"Before parting, if you don't live a few people and act recklessly, will your heart be a little itchy?"

Xiao Fat's eyes widened, and he hurriedly defended: "It's not that it's a grudge, it's that the disciple has a grudge against that black dog, and I want to see an opportunity to beat it up before leaving the academy, and it's best to pluck out all its hair and get the field back." ”

"Full of ruffians, did you educate you like this in the past?" said that Meng Zhenren's long eyebrows twisted, so frightened that the little fat didn't dare to squeak, so he could only twist his fingers to play.

Xiaopang, who was said to have been trained by Mengzhen all night, became a panda with black bags the next day.

Swaying all the way, like a zombie, after returning to the room, rolling sleepiness swept in the mental head, the little fat fell obliquely, without breathing, his mouth spit small bubbles, and he fell into a deep sleep sweetly.

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