I saw a white pouch floating out of the white prohibition in the passage, Bai Jingjing took the bag, and infused the spiritual power of the third layer of her Nanhua Sutra into the bag, and the rope on the bag opened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is a treasure bag for Taoist priests, and it can only be opened with Daomen spiritual power. Of course, Bai Shijie is only the fifth layer of qi refining, and the treasure bag he can refine is also very low-level. It is also possible to put the mountains, rivers, lakes and lakes in the top treasure bag, and the independent continent.

Bai Jingjing opened the bag, looked at it with her eyes, and said in ecstasy, "Thank you, Daddy." ”

Bai Shijie taught Bai Jingjing how to use it and explained: "Now that Dad is inconvenient to come forward at a critical time, you just need to be careful." Dad is going to continue his work. ”

After Bai Jingjing agreed, she walked out.

When Zhang Yang woke up, he was in good spirits, and he really slept comfortably last night. He slept alone in the west wing, no one disturbed the fresh air, no distractions, and he naturally slept well. And, of course, the morning erection in the crotch of his pants when he woke up, which made him blush.

So he thought of Erya, Xiong Ling'er, senior sister Song Wanying, and Bai Jingjing, who had a relationship. Alas, it is also a happy thing to have a woman think.

When he came to the kitchen after going to the toilet, washing his face, and changing into a mountain climbing suit specially prepared for him, he found that all the gentlemen, senior brothers, and beautiful senior sister Song Wanying were sitting at the table. It's just that everyone kept their faces calm and didn't speak, and no one touched the morning in front of them, as if they were in a hurry to swallow something extremely difficult to handle.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang asked.

Lin Rushi looked at everyone, then at Zhang Yang, and said: "The trick used last night was self-defeating, Momen did not withdraw from the competition as expected, not only sent Bai Jingjing to participate, but also went to Montenegro this morning. ”

"That's good. We're going to eat quickly, and we're ready to go. Zhang Yang said, one hand already grabbing the white bread on the plate. Bai Jingjing's participation was already within his expectations, otherwise Bai Yu's bastard would have really been sent to death.

"Go? Where to go? To die? Pan An, the "great poet" who is usually useless, is now soaring.

Zhang Yang looked at everyone, ignored his senior brother Pan An, and got up early to eat by himself. And one was not enough, so four white buns were added.

Song Yu was unhappy when he saw that Zhang Yang ignored everyone, and complained: "Someone in the Song Dynasty seriously suspects that Senior Brother Zhang has something wrong with his brain. ”

"Yes, I think it's mental illness."

"It's hopeless."

"It's just a long life, to climb the Black Mountain, that's something that the top masters in Momen don't dare to think of." For a while, many senior brothers accused Zhang Yanglai who promised to challenge and climb over Montenegro.

"That's weird. You said that the top masters of Momen don't dare to climb over the Black Mountain, so just now Mr. Lin said that the people from Momen have gone, didn't you hear? They dare not think about it, how dare they go. Zhang Yang took a bite of the bun and retorted.

"You? You go and die. The man who was refuted was speechless.

Zhang Yang put the last mouthful of bun in his hand into his mouth, and then raised his little face and said, "If you want to die, you must be a full ghost." Besides, what does it matter to you whether I die or not? Are you a traitor planted by Momen? Of course, my death is only good for Momen, what are you anxious about. ”

Another accusatory senior brother was defeated.

Pan An, who spoke first, saw that several Confucian scholars who echoed him were dumbfounded, so he immediately stood up and said angrily: "You don't care if you die by yourself, you can't even affect Senior Sister Wanying." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Pan is absolutely right."

"That's it, you can't even affect my junior sister."

A group of speechless people became agitated again.

This is the key, Zhang Yang's life and death have nothing to do with them, but Song Wanying can't die.

Zhang Yang smiled angrily, looked at these senior brothers, and finally stood in front of Pan An, and said, "Senior Brother Pan, in fact, I have always respected you, but please tell me, which ear did you hear that Zhang Yang called Senior Sister Song and me to climb the Black Mountain?" ”

"This,"

Pan An was speechless, stunned for a moment, and shouted, "I heard everyone say that." ”

"Hmph."

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly: "I'm a little brat, can I be such a big master?" Am I qualified to ask Senior Sister Song to go to Shiran with me? Will she listen to me? ”

Pan An was speechless angrily, so he had to shout: "You, you, don't worry if you die anyway, just don't bother your junior sister." ”

"Shut up!"

Song Daru saw that so many people accused Zhang Yang of being alone, and he also knew that Zhang Yang was very wronged, but he really didn't know what to do. If you don't come out to stop it now, I'm afraid everyone will make a fuss.

"Don't make any noise. Confucianism has always been bullied and looked down upon, the main reason is not because we can't beat others, but because we are not united internally, and we know how to shirk responsibility when we encounter problems. It was my decision to let Wanying and Zhang Yang climb over the Black Mountain, and that was the strategy. Now it's important to think about how you're going to be able to cope. Now I don't know if Momen really holds something, or is it the other way around and fighting a mental war with us? Song Daru said.

Song Yu, a self-proclaimed great painter, said: "I think there is no fear. Otherwise, how could they let Bai Jingjing also participate in this competition, if something happened, then the son and daughter of the white hall master would be all gone. ”

Song Wanying, a beautiful woman who had not spoken, moved the lotus step lightly and walked to her father's side, but said, "I don't see it really. Maybe they also have the same mind as us, and they are also trying to increase the ** code and scare us out. ”

Lin Rushi has also always supported Zhang Yang and said: "What Wanying said is reasonable. We know from looking at the bets in the market that although Momen has let Bai Jingjing participate, many people in the market still buy Zhang Yang to win. Because the danger of the Black Mountain is not something that can be fought against by manpower, the father of Bai Shijie, the master of the front hall of Longquan Momen, is an example, so although Momen is much stronger than us, who is Zhang Yang, I believe they have inquired, and it is the person who has been recognized by the Daomen Immortal Master. So they would rather believe that Zhang Yang can win than think that Momen has something to do. I think Bai Jingjing joined, one is for face, and the other is also to test our reality and reality. ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Song Daru said: "Everyone can't mess with themselves, so that Momen can get the sound of the wind." Maybe as soon as we reach the foot of the Black Mountain, Momen will automatically admit defeat. ”

Lin Rushi said: "Yes, Zhang Yang is a great hero for us this time. ”

The old man guarding the door also squeezed over and said, "Why don't you go and have a look first, and then act when the opportunity comes, if not, just admit defeat." It's not like we Confucianism just lose once, and it's not much more than once. Alas"

Although Song Daru and others don't like to listen to this, what this old-fashioned old man said is also true, maybe at that time, he really admits defeat, and he can't watch a disciple who has the potential to revitalize Confucianism go to death with his daughter.

So he instructed: "Everyone eat first, and then set off in good spirits, don't let Momen see anything." ”

So this analysis, everyone's confidence rose again, and they all gobbled up the breakfast on the table. Zhang Yang had eaten his fill, smiled at everyone, and then went into the kitchen.