Everyone in Lonely Roaring Heights was like a great enemy, but Chen Fusheng and the others were not alert, and even a little unimpressed. The old yellow head had already woken up from the groggy "Huangliang Dream" at this time, and he was still a little uncomfortable, but he was extremely sensitive to the approaching danger in front of him.

I saw him taking the lead, as if to make up for the previous embarrassment in the fork in the road, clenched his fists and shouted and rushed towards the crowd. When it was approaching, the old yellow head seemed to feel that something was wrong, and quickly turned to everyone and said, "They are all alive!" ”

The people of Lonely Whistling Heights were silent when they heard this, and the son in the sedan chair chuckled, "Seniors, don't you still feel that we are still in a dream?" ”

The old yellow man's somewhat pale face turned red in an instant, and he wanted to defend but only spit out a few words, "The old man is careless, the horse has lost his front hoof, ashamed and ashamed......" But the old yellow head said and began to move back again, as if he wanted to keep a distance from these people.

You must know that although these people are fascinated, they are all conscious in their actions, but like everyone just now, they have not yet stepped out of the "Huangliang Dream", and they still can't distinguish reality.

The old man on the altar saw that several people were prepared, and there were words in their mouths, and the tiger and tiger dancing with the peach wood sword in his hand were vigorous, and he had the meaning of jumping off the altar and fighting everyone to the death. But this old Taoist danced for a long time, and there was no name, but those people were getting closer and closer.

At this time, the old yellow head had already returned to Chen Fusheng's sedan chair and asked softly, "At this time, how should I act?" ”

Chen Fusheng knocked on the door of the sedan car and said loudly: "The Taoist of Penglai Immortal Mountain, don't be demagogic. This voice was full of energy, and it had the momentum of driving away evil demons, so that the two people who were still "casting spells" on the stage took a few steps back and almost fell off the altar.

And those people who walked crookedly froze in place at this time. After a while, they opened their eyes one by one and looked around blankly, not knowing where they were. And the soldiers who surrounded the outermost part of the country had run away without a trace. The old Taoist saw that he was about to be isolated at this time, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only stomp his feet in anger.

And the last Taoist priest behind him who was still meditating also woke up from the "spell casting" and asked half-asleep, "Master, but it's done?" ”

"Become a big-headed ghost of you, if you weren't good at learning, how could I be bullied to the head. Now is the time for you to repay the favor and quickly stop the offender. The old Taoist spoke extremely fast, compared to the appearance of the immortal wind Dao bone just now, which made the Taoist behind him stunned for a while.

But before the young Taoist came back to his senses, the old yellow head had already rushed through the crowd to the altar with the blessing of Chen Fusheng's "Buddhist Sanskrit Sound", as if he wanted to capture the old Taoist to prevent future troubles.

But how could the old way of Penglai Xianshan let the old yellow head succeed easily, although the sound just now cleared the fog in the hearts of these people, but after his long-term "verbal teaching", even if these people wake up, they will not believe what is happening in front of them, but will only obey him.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist immediately reined in his panicked appearance just now, grabbed the young Taoist and pushed him forward, and shouted: "Quickly resist for the teacher for a while, and let these outsiders know that the people's hearts are still there!" ”

The young Taoist was already difficult to ride a tiger at this time, and he could only rush forward with the pressure of the two sides, but he was not much interested in the old yellow head, and he shook the young Taoist away with a block, and threw him out not far away, and he had passed out.

It's just that whether this young Taoist is really faint or pretending, I'm afraid only he knows. Because this is the only way to find an opportunity to get out at this time.

The old Taoist saw the danger approaching step by step, but he was not in a hurry, and he didn't have the appearance of wanting to hug his head just now. In a hurry just now, these people who were "taught by words" were completely forgotten, and at this time, the old Taoist stood on the altar, pointed to the old yellow head and said loudly: "The evil demon is outside, take your life." ”

The old yellow head was shocked on the spot by such words, not because he was weak and didn't dare to fight hard. But I feel that this old Taoist is still "pretending to be a ghost" when he is dying, and he is really a little big-hearted. Could it be that this person has really detached himself and put life and death out of the way?

But before the old yellow head could take any more action, the people who were deeply trapped in the "Huangliang Dream" just now had already surrounded the two groups of people, and looking at their faces, it seemed that the old Taoist was worshiped as a god and obeyed his words. Just now, the old Taoist just pointed at it casually, and those people who didn't know the truth rushed over regardless of it, their faces full of anger, as if they were going to tear the old yellow head to pieces when the old Taoist gave the order.

Seeing this, the old yellow head was not in a hurry. He didn't continue to move forward, but just stared at the old Taoist to see what tricks he was going to play. Not far behind the old yellow head, Chen Fusheng and the others were also surrounded by these people. The faces of the others were solemn, but the woman who was shaking the fan only smiled lightly and didn't say a word.

Seeing that the situation had reversed again, the old Taoist secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but the surface was still tense, as if he wanted to carry out the "lie" to the end. Then he continued to "fan the flames" and "add oil and vinegar" and said: "The great calamities encountered here are all because of these people, and only by crushing their bones and scattering ashes can we settle down this world and restore peace to all living beings." ”

When the old yellow man heard the words of the old Taoist, he burst out laughing. And as the old Taoist danced, the laughter became louder and louder, almost drowning out the old Taoist's words. But those people didn't care, but slowly moved closer to the old yellow head, and had already regarded him as the culprit.

Seeing that he couldn't suppress the old yellow head, the old Taoist no longer continued to entangle, but pointed at Chen Fusheng and the others with the peach wood sword in his hand, and shouted: "The people in this sedan chair are the flow of demons and evils, take them down quickly." As soon as the words fell, those people rushed towards Chen Fusheng's sedan chair like crazy.

But before he could get close to the sedan chair, Yi Nanxing had already galloped from the carriage, and knocked these ordinary people to the ground with a move of "sweeping thousands of troops". Although Yi Nanxing's move was powerful, it did not use its internal strength, and these people were kicked to the ground, but they were not substantially harmed.

Seeing that the "demons" resisted, those people hurriedly rushed towards the old Taoist, shouting in their mouths, "Immortal master help", "Quickly kill the demon and evil", "We are willing to offer gold and silver, worship the immortal master", "Ask the immortal master to help, keep me safe" and other words, which made the old Taoist miserable.

He didn't want to do this, but he was just a half-hung Taoist, and he didn't even learn the Taoism of Penglai Immortal Mountain, so he sneaked out, mixed in the world, accepted three registered disciples, and deceived him. Along the way, there was no hindrance, and his arrogance grew, and at this time, he didn't expect to encounter hard stubble, so he became nervous.

At this moment, those people cast their expectant eyes one by one, waiting for the old Taoist to "turn things around". But what they didn't know was that the old Taoist was thinking of a way out of the way, and had already put all their expectations behind him.

Without waiting for the old Taoist to make a move, the old yellow head who was originally going to watch the play jumped up on the spot and pounced towards the old Taoist. At this time, the attention of those people was all focused on the old Taoist's every move, and they had no time to care about the old yellow head. All of them had a sudden attack on the old yellow head, but they didn't have time to react.

The old yellow head shot as fast as the wind, and the old Taoist still wanted to resist one or two, but he was caught in one move, and he screamed in fright. When his gaze swept towards the place where the young Taoist fainted, there was still a shadow of the young Taoist, who had already run away without a trace.

The old Taoist sighed, endured the pain in his shoulder, and sighed sadly, "I want to spend my life in the middle of my life, but unfortunately I am planted in the hands of demons, don't care about me, run away quickly." The words of this old Taoist were sincere, and he was stunned that this was a reversal of black and white, and he wanted to continue to maintain the image in the hearts of the people.

But when these words entered the ears of the old yellow head, he felt that he was out of breath. I thought, "You thief is so clever and colorful, and you dare to demagogue people when you die, it seems that you won't tell the truth if you don't give you some color." Thinking about it like this, the movements of the old yellow man's hands became a little heavier.

At this time, everyone in Guxiao Villa and Chen Fusheng and others had already come to the front, and they heard Chen Fusheng ask with a smile: "Your Excellency is from Penglai Immortal Mountain?" ”

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, the old way is Penglai Xianshan Xiaoyaozi." When Lao Dao said this, his face was full of pride, which made those people even more admiration and worship, and the old yellow head was full of embarrassment.

"Then why do you want to set up this game, demagoguery!" Chen Fusheng's last sentence was gentle and polite, but the next sentence became cold-eyed and harsh, which made Lao Dao and everyone present startled.

The old Taoist was so provoked, thinking that if he didn't tell the truth again, he was afraid that the old man who captured him would be killed, so he changed his face and said silently: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life." ”

But those people still didn't understand, but felt that these outsiders threatened the immortal master, and the immortal master did this in order to protect them. One of them said: "I have been serving the immortal master for more than a few months, and the wind and rain have been smooth. After Keer came, the world changed color, and he threatened the immortal master, and said that it was not a demon? ”

This man's words were quickly approved and echoed by the other people, and even those who were already a little confused were assimilated again and voiced their condemnation.

This kind of words and deeds made the old Taoist feel proud. But in the eyes of Chen Fusheng and others, it is ridiculous.

Chen Fusheng already had a plan in his heart, and it could be seen that the people were poisoned so deeply, and anger rose from his heart, and evil came from his guts. He scolded again: "Demon Dao, if you don't tell the truth quickly, if you really have to wait for me to do it, you will not be able to survive and die." ”

But this old Taoist has made a desperate bet, thinking that he will not survive under these people, so he once again bewitched the crowd and said: "Lao Dao's life is bright and upright, and he is about to die, you must not be impulsive, and you gave your lives with Lao Dao." At this critical juncture, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! ”

After speaking, he wanted to break free from the shackles of the old yellow head and fight to the death.

But before the old yellow head could make a move, several hidden weapons had flown out of the sedan chair and hit several key points of the old Taoist. Chen Fusheng didn't say anything more, and went straight to it. He hated the most gossip in his life, and this person died without repentance, which is really hateful.

This old man was injured by a secret weapon, which made the people angry, and they were about to rush forward to rob people. But in the sedan chair, Chen Fusheng said faintly: "Whether this is black and white will be known later." You don't need to listen to and believe partially, and you don't know that you have been killed. ”

Before the people rushed closer, the old Taoist was already weeping bitterly and wailing: "I used evil methods to deceive the people, in order to cater to the rule of the rebellious army, indiscriminately kill innocents, I will not die a good death." Please, give me a good time. ”

At this time, a cloudy and uncertain look appeared on the faces of the people, and they didn't know how to believe the words of the old way. This Taoist who was like a god in their hearts fell to the ground in pain at this time, wailing and twisting, as if he was suffering great pain.

But the words that came out of his mouth were not like lies, but like "words from the bottom of his heart" before he died.

Such a change made everyone present look at each other, and the belief that had been held in their hearts for months, and the impregnable belief gradually began to crumble......