Although Sima Mingkong ran away, he left a cow that he didn't have time to pull away. This beast's intelligence is not high, but it is superior in its infinite strength and thick skin and meat, and it was replaced by the pack horse in front of the carriage by the Yao Eagle King, making an ordinary carriage a rare ox cart in the world. The size of the ox is simply disproportionate compared to the car, just like an elephant leading a mouse behind it, and the king of Yao Ying does not sit on the driver's seat, but rides directly on the back of the ox, climbing high and looking into the distance, which is very comfortable. Jin Juhua gave Bai Ze to Qian Wenyi to ride, and she and Xiaolan were sometimes in the carriage, and sometimes they went to the back of the cow to see the scenery of the road, and they were not too lonely along the way.

After a few gallops, the farther away from Luoshui City, coupled with caution, nothing finally happened, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. But whenever I think of so many people who have not been damaged in the hands of the Demon Sect, but have been killed by people in the same way, I feel depressed. Qian Wenyi rarely spoke all the way, always preoccupied, and Jin Juhua persuaded him several times, but in exchange for a blank look, he didn't bother to talk about him. The sun is shining, the golden chrysanthemum is sitting on the back of the ox, holding a big emerald green lotus leaf to block the sun, looking at the corner of the eaves exposed in the mountains in the distance, and said happily: "Look, there is a house in front, I don't know if it is a temple or a nunnery?" ”

Shu is mountainous, everyone has long been tired, listening to the golden chrysanthemum, have raised their eyes to watch, but they are not as good as the golden chrysanthemum sitting on the back of the ox to see high, did not see anything, until a little longer only to find that this is just an unknown village hidden in the mountains. Perhaps there is a rich family in seclusion, and the surrounding houses are quite weather-like, and many pavilions have been built between the mountains and rivers for people to rest and enjoy. What the golden chrysanthemum saw was a corner of the pavilion.

This place is integrated with the mountains, the birds sing and the cicadas chirp, there is no fireworks in the red world, and it looks very warm and harmonious.

Everyone sighed with emotion, and ran to these pavilions, and when they got closer, they found that there were already people in these pavilions. Zheng Yuanhong said: "Let's take a break here, I'll ask for directions, see what is here?" He dropped off the white-horned rhinoceros and stepped into the gazebo. This pavilion is quite large, in addition to the stone fence around it, there is a large stone platform in the middle, and a gossip figure is painted on the stone platform. Zheng Yuanhong said happily: "The people here are actually going to the Tao, which can be regarded as meeting their own people." "It's just that at this moment, this stone platform has been drawn more than a dozen lines vertically and horizontally, using it as a chessboard, and there are two people each holding black and white two sons playing against each other. Behind each of them stood aside, one of them was broad-shouldered and round-waisted, very burly, but unfortunately he had a broken right hand and a huge bronze bell behind his back. In front of him stood a handsome young man with a flute hanging from his waist. On the other side, there was also a young man playing chess, wearing a Taoist robe, looking like Fu powder, and quite a bit of aura; Behind him was a sturdy old man with a red face, with big sleeves and long robes, holding a large teapot, smiling and watching the chess game.

The young man with a long flute hanging from his waist frowned as if the situation was not good and felt that it was difficult to fall, while the handsome young man on the other side had a calm face and looked like he knew it well.

Zheng Yuanhong made a joke and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you Yaxing." Zheng Yuanhong saw that there was a gossip map here, and the other person was wearing a Taoist robe, so he used Taoist etiquette to inquire. The two opponents turned a blind eye to Zheng Yuanhong, only the old man smiled and said: "The person who comes is a guest, there is no need to be polite, Your Excellency is a person from the Daomen?" ”

Zheng Yuanhong said: "Exactly, isn't it a fellow Daoist?" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "No, the old man has never had anything to do with the Daomen. I don't know who you are, what are you doing here? ”

Zheng Yuanhong said: "In the lower Zheng Yuanhong, in charge of the position of the master of Baishi Mountain, passing by here, is just looking for a place to rest. ”

The old man listened to it, and the young man on the other side who was frowning turned his head and said, "Baishi Mountain?" Isn't that one of the seventy-two blessed lands that Taoists boast of, how did they come here? Could it be that he was an enemy of the Divine Cult, suffered a big defeat, and fled? Zheng Yuanhong heard him say a divine sect, unless he is a person in the Demon Sect, he would not call it like this, could it be that these people are all members of the Demon Sect. Zheng Yuanhong suddenly changed and said, "What did you say?" With a move of the handle, the long sword was already in his hand.

The old man hurriedly said: "It turned out to be the master of the Zheng family, please don't misunderstand." This is not a place of strife, and put your sword down, and there is no one to fight against you here. ”

Zheng Yuanhong was suspicious, afraid that one person would suffer a loss, so he quickly withdrew from the pavilion and beckoned everyone to come. When Zheng Yuanhong went to ask for directions, everyone had already noticed it, and when they saw that there was a change, they hurriedly rushed forward. The four people in the pavilion no longer had the intention of playing chess, and the young man Fu Fan in a Taoist robe raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and said: "There are too many calamities, life and death depend on each other, it is better to make peace." "Break up the game. The young man who was fighting against him frowned, and arched his hand: "Brother Zhao is good at measuring and admires him." Then he got up and faced the crowd who had come to the front of the gazebo.

When the two groups of people looked at each other, they couldn't help but shout. Zheng Yuanhong sent it out by two people, but the four people in the pavilion all showed surprise. Qian Wenyi and Fang Zhong walked out of the crowd and said, "It turned out to be Ma Da's sacrificial wine, it's really a blessing." The other said, "Brother Mo, Brother Tong, why are you here?" ”

One of the four people on the opposite side is the Ma Wuma Great Sacrifice Wine of the Heavenly Master Dao, the young man Fu Fan is Zhao Sheng, the second disciple of Zhang Daoling, and the other two are Mo Lan and Brother Tong in the Invitation Moon Hall. Ma Wu laughed and said, "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be Qian Daoyou of the Jade Void Palace." Zheng Yuanhong, Hou Xin and others saw that they all knew each other, and hurriedly took back the unsheathed swords. Qian Wenyi said: "The big sacrificial wine, where is this place, isn't it far from Heming Mountain?" ”

Ma Wudao: "It's very far away from Heming Mountain." ”

Qian Wenyi said: "I also feel that the road is not right, so I have doubts." Since it is still far away from Heming Mountain, how can the great sacrificial wine appear here? ”

Ma Wu said with a smile: "Qian Daoyou doesn't know, my heavenly master has twenty-four governance offices in addition to Linghe Ming Mountain, and this is one of them, called Beidou Zhi, and the ghosts and ghosts under his rule are scattered here. ”

Qian Wenyi was secretly surprised, he couldn't imagine that the scope of this Heavenly Master Dao was already so broad, and even the places far away from Heming Mountain were attached to him. Qian Wenyi said: "I see, this Beidouzhi is the name of your faction, and it is definitely not in the eyes of outsiders." ”

Ma Wudao: "Of course, the secular people don't know the name of Beidouzhi, there is another name for this place, called Pingdu Mountain, which is the important place of the original witch and ghost road, and there is a historic site in it, which is the residence of the ancestor of the ghost emperor of my witch and ghost road, called Fengdu City, but unfortunately it has been abandoned for thousands of years. ”