The young Taoist priest was stunned by Zhang Ziyu's pungency, and his eyebrows were gloomy.

Guo Jia quickly walked in front of Zhang Ziyu and apologized embarrassedly: "Our family Ziyu is usually used to indulgence, don't take it to heart, the troublesome little master went in and said that Guo Jia came to visit!" ”

The little Taoist priest looked up and down at the pale and even very sickly young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "If you don't pee on yourself, you dare to pretend to be a ghost?" ”

Hearing this extremely unkind remark, Guo Jia was not angry, turned around and pulled the corner of Zhang Ziyu's clothes and said, "You're right, good dogs don't get in the way!" ”

Zhang Ziyu smiled slightly, revealing her bright teeth: "It's not!" ”

The little Taoist priest has seven tricks of smoking, and the master disciplines very little on weekdays, how can he stand such a bird anger, and he is still at the door of the house, and Lao Tzu can't bear to be killed this time!

When his mind was suspended, the little Taoist stomped lightly with his right foot, and the long sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, stabbing sharply at Guo Jia.

The sword aura is pressing, the sharp tip of the sword is only a millimeter away from Guo Jia's neck, he is still standing like a green pine, the death of the sky falling cannot make him feel any fear, Guo Jia thought very clearly in his heart, this time he came to Taixuan Mountain to find Song Honggu to justify, not to fight.

A quiet feminine smell floated by, the little Taoist's sword was gently blocked, and a middle-aged Taoist girl suddenly appeared in front of the door, with a graceful demeanor, dressed no different from the usual Taoist, and her face was a little shabby, but a whisk in her hand was dusty, but it looked extraordinarily beautiful and refined.

Although this Dao Gu is not very old, she is good at dusting, no matter how old or young, most of them are masters, and it is enough to verify this by virtue of her blocking the radiant blow of the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest glanced at this Taoist aunt, who was not a few years older than himself but was as majestic as a mountain, his eyelids were lowered, and he said in a low voice: "Disciple to meet Uncle Shi!" I... I... It's just a joke with this little scholar. ”

As he spoke, his face turned red, the sweat on his forehead dripped like soybeans, and he was very nervous, and he could see that Dao Gu had an extraordinary status in his heart.

The Dao Gu looked cold, ignored the little Taoist, looked at Guo Jia slightly, smiled and said, "I don't know that the ghost has arrived, senior brother is invited!" ”

Guo Jia tied the old ox to a thick tree at the door, took Zhang Ziyu's hand, stepped into the Taixuan Gate, and walked to the main hall.

"No wonder Senior Song can be so young at such an age, the younger generation should have come to visit earlier!" Guo Jia said with a smile.

Song Honggu stretched his waist, didn't pay attention to the world-famous ghost in front of him, waved his hand, and someone served tea to Guo Jia.

Under the scorching sun, Guo Jia and Song Honggu, who was dozens of years older than him, looked at each other and did not lose the wind at all, but Song Honggu looked down on Guo Jia in his bones, and asked knowingly: "Who is the son?" ”

Guo Jia's eyes swept and said coldly: "Song seniors are so forgetful, in the next Guo Jia, the word is filial piety, a few years ago he played against his predecessors in Nanshan, and he won half a child!" ”

The old man finally changed his expression, as shocked as he had just woken up from a big dream, "It turned out to be Fengxiao, I heard that you went to Luoyang, why did you come to Taixuanmen?" ”

"Wen Ruo said that the seniors ignored the world's feelings and reasonableness, and sent their disciples down the mountain to do nonsense, and the younger generations were not angry, so they came to ask the seniors for the people of the world to ask for an explanation!"

Song Honggu hurriedly took two sips of tea, sneered reservedly, and said: "It turns out that Fengxiao is here to protect his best friend, in my opinion, I am not at fault for being too Xuanmen, why should Fengxiao be blamed?" ”

Guo Jia glanced at Song Honggu, this old bastard was hard-hearted, it seemed that he was planning to rely on the old man and sell the old, and kill the ugly thing that his disciple did in the microwave lake.

"I don't dare to blame my predecessors, but, from the perspective of the next, Taixuanmen is located in the rivers and lakes, although the status and prestige are not high, but it is famous in Yingchuan, if the predecessors want to rise to prominence, they definitely don't just follow the path of some people killing innocents, do the predecessors want to destroy the reputation of Taoism while destroying illusion?"

Guo Jia's questioning and powerlessness are incomparably sonorous and powerful, Song Honggu no longer knows the severity, and he can definitely guess the connection between illusion and Taoism, but he is a person who admits death, he is already a loess waistless person, and he still cares about these small gains and losses and human nature!

The old Taoist priest of Gujing Bubo smiled unprecedentedly, and muttered: "Back then, Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain fought for the reputation of being the first in the world, and I don't know how many innocent lives were killed. ”

Guo Jia's eyes were deep, and he said in a deep voice: "According to the seniors, if one day some people let Taixuanmen destroy for their own livelihood, it is also involuntary, reasonable?" ”

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, it seemed that even the air in the room was frozen in the slightest, everyone didn't dare to laugh, Zhang Ziyu saw Guo Jia so serious for the first time in his life, it was for the sake of human life in troubled times, it was really incomprehensible.

"Fengxiao misinterpreted my meaning, this world is not the world of the Liu family, but the world of the world, anyone has the right to live, I Taixuanmen did not violate the national law, and I did not offend the Shi clan, how could I be destroyed, with those hairy people, they don't have this ability!" Song Honggu said with a smile in his eyes.

"Fart!" Guo Jia was furious, "Your Taixuanmen's life is life, and the lives of those innocent people are not life, Song Honggu, the great retrograde, the way of heaven is intolerable!" ”

The disciples of Taixuanmen, hearing Guo Jia insulting the master, were all furious, Song Honggu waved his hand, signaled them to retreat, and murmured: "Fengxiao, you and I are old people, I can't bear your blood on the spot, you and I have different positions, and our ideas are naturally different, but what you said in your mouth, I can't do anything, this is my Taixuanmen's choice, and it is also the fate of illusion!" ”

Guo Jia nodded and said, "In that case, I have no problem, the junior retires!" ”

He raised his legs and left, Song Honggu did not have any dissatisfaction and anger, everyone has their own ambitions, and he can't ask everyone in the world to think the same as himself, but he just hopes that the young man in front of him will not be an enemy of Taixuanmen in the future.

Helping Zhang Ziyu to sit on the old scalper, the two of them left Taixuanmen under the gaze of many eyes, Guo Jia swallowed his saliva, a little nervous.

Zhang Ziyu said with a joke: "You Guo Jia also have times when he is afraid? ”

"This is a trick to kill, who can not be afraid?"

Zhang Ziyu snorted coldly, and there was no follow-up.

Guo Jia went straight to Yingchuan Gaoyangli, he wanted to defeat Taixuanmen with illusion and treat him with his own way.