Six years have passed since I entered the mountains.

On this day, there was heavy snow in the sky, and snowflakes fell from the sky.

On the mountain, there is a young man wearing a yin and yang fish robe, and a ragged old man.

The old and the young are playing against each other.

The young man was holding a three-foot long sword, and every slash and stab exuded a sword wind.

A sword stabbed at Lao Dao, and the cold light reflected on Lao Dao's eyes.

Lao Dao couldn't see it, so he simply closed his eyes, dodged, and the sword stabbed off.

But I saw that the old Taoist shook the dust in his hand and hit the young man's lower plate.

The young man let out an oops, and then covered his bird with his hand.

Seeing this, Lao Dao laughed obscenely twice and said, "Disciple, your experience is not enough." ”

Lao Dao didn't know where to take out the wine, so he poured it down in a sip.

When the young man saw this, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "You bad old man, your experience is to hunt birds." ”

The old man smiled, and said obscenely: "Apprentice, you haven't gone down the mountain for six years, and the teacher wants you to go down the mountain and experience the experience." ”

The young man looked at Lao Dao in surprise, and stretched out his hand to touch Lao Dao's head, but was thrown away by Lao Dao with a whisk.

The young man couldn't help but ask, "You bad old man doesn't have a fever, do you?" ”

Lao Dao snorted, and said arrogantly: "You just have a fever, old man, I have a deep cultivation, and I still have a fever?"

When the young man heard this, he immediately put on a defensive expression and said, "You bad old man, you don't have any dirty routines." ”

Lao Dao said: "Spirituality, spirituality, is your master the one who cheated you in your eyes?"

When the spiritual cultivator heard this, he immediately replied: "Of course, you even robbed me of yesterday's after-dinner dessert, which is only available once a week, and the most infuriating thing is that you even said that you helped me lose weight." ”

Lao Dao coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "Ahem...... Spiritually, there are two things that I would like you to address. ”

The young man immediately said, "Now, I know there is a conspiracy." ”

The old man was annoyed and said, "Didn't you just order a baby kiss for you? Is it necessary to be so guarded?"

The young man was angry, "You still say, baby kiss, I don't even know about it, it's impossible for me to go to this kiss, you have to go yourself." ”

Lao Dao asked, "You really don't go?"

The young man immediately replied, "Of course." ”

Lao Dao showed a helpless expression: "Okay, but it is said that this girl is a sinking fish and a goose, a moon and a shy flower, a city and a country, and the beauty is suffocating." ”

When the young man saw this, he said aggrievedly: "Then, I have never seen her beautiful, and besides, people may not look down on us, so I don't agree." ”

Lao Dao said again: "Okay, okay, it's up to you whether you marry or not, but you have to go down the mountain, since six years ago, the master has felt that you have a love calamity, so he found a person for you who can avoid the love calamity, but you don't cherish it." ”

The young man said, "Okay, okay, I'll go down the mountain, I'll give me the marriage contract, I'll go and get out of the marriage." ”

A piece of yellow kraft paper appeared on Lao Dao's hand, and when he shook it, the paper fell to the spiritual cultivator's hand, and there was a ring on his hand.

The spiritual cultivator looked at the old man and said, "Old man, what is this?"

"It's a storage ring, and it's a space of its own, and you can use it if you drip blood to make it confess to its owner. ”

Lingxiu glanced at Lao Dao: "Why are you so generous today." The devotional who played with the ring said.

Lao Dao said: "When you go to withdraw from your relatives this time, you must bring something with you, and it is the daughter of the Murong family, one of the four great families of the Tang Kingdom, who has a marriage contract." I am not afraid of your master, but if you want to go through the red dust, you must always make good friends and establish your own power. ”

The spiritual cultivator said: "Old man, if I leave, will you miss me?"

The old man laughed obscenely twice and said, "Of course not." ”

......

Three days later, the devotional began its own itinerary.