The open space by the stream is one of the few flat places in the mountains. Surrounded by green mountains, it is a good place to cultivate oneself and cultivate one's surname. Looking around, the green hills around the courtyard are towering, and on the towering green hills, there is the cheerful chirping of birds and birds. From time to time, unknown birds spread their wings and fly by, leaving a beautiful shadow in the sky.

Outside the courtyard, the water is murmuring. The clear stream comes from the mountain stream, slowly flows through the small courtyard of the mountain stream, and flows into the distance. The fog has cleared a lot, and the sun is shining brightly in the blue sky. The clear water of the stream reflects the brilliant sunlight and reflects the light that makes people mesmerized.

The breeze blows, bringing a pleasant scent to the mountains. Take a deep breath and feel refreshed.

It is a picturesque and charming scenery, but the atmosphere in the small courtyard is incompatible with the beautiful scenery around it.

When we entered the courtyard, everyone sat together. Naturally, they talked about this Qingcheng Road.

However, it is a chat. In fact, it's just Qingfengzi's one-man performance. Monk Fahai sat aside, and asked a few words at first, but as Qingfengzi's words gradually deepened, he was like an old monk in a meditation, motionless. It's just that the brow seems to be trembling slightly. I don't know what came to mind.

And Lu Heng maintained a faint smile on his face from beginning to end. Quietly listened to Qingfengzi and counted all the evil things in this Qingcheng Road. He picked up the tea, looked at the Qingfengzi in front of him, and impassionedly stated the past of Zheng Yi, the Taoist leader of Qingcheng. After taking a sip, he smiled and nodded.

The atmosphere gradually became a little weird, and the breeze around seemed a little messy. The whole courtyard, and even the whole valley, was dead silent.

In such a strange atmosphere, Qingfengzi, who is the protagonist, doesn't seem to realize this.

"Qingcheng Road, in fact, has nothing to do with Qingcheng Mountain. It was completely fabricated by Zheng Yi out of thin air. And Zheng Yi is actually not a disciple of Qingcheng. Where exactly did he come from, hehe, Poor Dao doesn't know too well! ”

The morning sun dispelled the fog and warmed the earth. Just sitting in the yard, I don't feel cold. Lu Heng and the others sat around the dilapidated wooden table, tasting the tips of the hair, while listening to Qingfengzi narrate about this Qingcheng Road.

When Qingfengzi talked about the situation where the scourge of Qingcheng Dao was very serious now, he couldn't help frowning and sighed.

"Back then, Zheng Yi was just an orphan taken in by Qingcheng Mountain. Who would have thought that after he left Qingcheng Mountain when he was eighteen years old. It turned out to be the climate! Qing Fengzi said with a wry smile while holding the teacup, when it came to Zheng Yi's surname, he thought about it, like a memory, and said slowly with his beard: "This person, the surname is somewhat wooden, and he is rarely spoken, and he does not speak to other Taoist friends." In addition to chopping wood and cooking for dinner, all that is left is to recite the scriptures! ”

"Oh? Can you tell me why he left Qingcheng Mountain? ”

Lu Heng took a sip of tea, raised his head, glanced at Qing Fengzi, looked as usual, and asked lightly.

"Heh, at that time, because he was not a disciple of Qingcheng, he would naturally be looked down upon by some Qingcheng disciples? This man is a man who admits death, and his surname is stubborn, and he doesn't say anything to anyone else. Maybe it was because he couldn't stand the white eyes of those disciples, so he left on his own! Qingfengzi smiled and replied lightly.

"It is said that Zheng Yi is a cripple?" Lu Heng suddenly asked, which surprised Qing Fengzi a lot.

He raised his head and glanced at Lu Heng. I found that this person was blowing the tea powder in the tea bowl, and the calm expression on his face seemed to be just a random question.

"Oh, yes, that's when he went up the mountain to fetch firewood. Accidentally fell off a cliff and was injured! Qingfengzi picked up the teacup, took a sip, and replied with a smile.

"Qingfeng Daoist doesn't seem to care about this?" Lu Heng held the teacup in his hand, passed through the curling steam rising from the tea bowl, looked at the fairy wind in front of him, and asked lightly.

"Hey, at that time, this seat also punished some disciples who were in charge of this matter. I also gave Zheng Yi some silver! Qing Fengzi smiled, shook his head and said slightly: "However, Zheng Yi is too narrow-minded, and he treats the gift of this seat as money for beggars. I don't accept death when I say it, hehe, and I insult this seat to my own disciples! ”

On the side, Monk Fahai closed his eyes and recuperated, like an old monk in meditation, without saying a word. It's just that the Buddha beads in his hand pause every time Lu Heng asks a question.

"Isn't it!" Hearing Qing Fengzi's answer, Lu Heng raised his head and glanced at Qing Fengzi, smiled faintly, lowered his head, fiddled with the tea cup in his hand, which should be an antiquity, and said in a calm voice: "As far as I know, this Zheng Yi was injured because he was beaten by several Qingcheng disciples. It wasn't because of chopping wood. Second, after Zheng Yi was injured, no one visited him, but drove him out of Qingcheng Mountain! ”

Lu Heng shook the teacup slightly, raised his head and glanced at Qingfengzi, whose face was still as calm as ever, and after smiling faintly, Lu Heng suddenly stopped playing with the trick in his hand, and asked casually: "I don't know, this matter, Qingfeng Dao knows or doesn't know?" ”

"Nonsense!" Qingfengzi snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and said angrily: "Guests must not believe such rumors, someone must have maliciously slandered my Qingcheng Mountain and ruined my Taoist reputation!" ”

Just when Qingfengzi angrily scolded someone for slander, Agui, who had been standing outside the hospital, walked in. He didn't look at the others, he just walked straight to Lu Heng's side and said something to Lu Heng in a low voice.

"yes, I see!" After hearing this, Lu Heng nodded slightly and replied. Turning his head, he looked at Qing Fengzi's angry expression. Lu Heng sighed in deep admiration, and said secretly, tsk, the actor. Even I lied to myself!

At this time, Monk Fahai, who was sitting on the side, finally spoke.

"Taoist, it's not just Qingcheng Mountain!" Monk Fahai opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Qingfengzi lightly, and said in a gentle voice. He turned the rosary in his hand, smiled, and said in a low voice: "Qingcheng Mountain is Qingcheng Mountain, and Taoism is Taoism!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qingfengzi's eyelids suddenly jumped. He turned his head, looked at Monk Fahai coldly, the corners of his mouth lifted, and asked indifferently, "Fahai, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Qingfengzi, not Qingfengzi!" Fahai smiled bitterly, with a hint of sadness on his face, and said with a sigh.

"Nonsense! Poor Dao doesn't know what you're talking about! Qing Fengzi's face changed slightly, but he was still trying to calm down, glaring at Fahai and said.

"Breeze Road Chief!" After Lu Heng slowly put down the teacup, he stood up on his knees, slowly straightened his sleeves, raised his head, glanced at Qingfeng Dao Chief, smiled and asked, "Where did your Yun'er apprentice go?" ”

Seeing Lu Heng's smiling look, Qing Fengzi suddenly realized in his heart.

It turns out that the flaw turned out to be here!

Qingfengzi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Lu Heng, but Lu Heng still looked careless, and after glancing at her, he lowered his head and went to tidy up his long shirt.

"Heh, known as the first genius in Jiangning, Lu Heng, who has unpredictable abilities and ghosts, is really extraordinary! The old man carefully laid out the game, and you will see through it at a glance. Qingfengzi stroked his beard and smiled self-deprecatingly, but his voice suddenly became completely different. With a hint of regret on his face, he tilted his head to look at Lu Heng and said, "It's just a pity, it's too late to see through now!" ”

"Someone's coming!" Qingfengzi smiled coldly, leaned against the door, turned his head, and shouted outside the door.

There was a bang, and the door was slammed open. Five tall Taoist priests, who were fierce in their eyes, rushed in with swords in their hands.

Qing Fengzi stared at Lu Heng and the others, smiled coldly, waved his big hand, and pointed at Lu Heng and said, "Kill him!" ”

The order fell, but the Taoist priest around him did not move. Qing Fengzi's face was gloomy, he turned his head, and was about to reprimand these Taoist priests, but suddenly found that the appearance of these five people was something he had never seen before.

"You, who are you?" Qing Fengzi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated, pointing at these five people and asked sharply.

"Hey, Qianniuwei!" A Taoist priest at the head raised his head, smiled coldly at Qingfengzi, and took out the waist card he carried with him. smiled at Qing Qingfengzi and said.

"Although there is no unpredictable ability in the world, it is not something that people like you can calculate!" Lu Heng, who was sitting opposite, raised his head, looked at Qingfengzi, whose face had changed greatly, and said lightly.

"Let's take it easy, Breeze Chief!" Lu Heng glanced at Qianniuwei, who had already surrounded Qingfengzi, and said to him indifferently.

"Don't think! With a few of you, you want me to be caught? Dreaming in vain! After Qingfengzi laughed, he grabbed the sword hanging on the wall behind him, and with a snort, pulled out the sword, and confronted Qianniuwei.

"Up!" After one of the Qianniu guards shouted in a deep voice, the Qianniu guards who were surrounding Qing Fengzi slashed towards Qing Fengzi's head.

While...... What was surprising was that Qing Fengzi actually raised his hand and used the sword in his hand to block the five thousand Niu Wei, a powerful blow.

He gritted his teeth and resisted hard. forced the fifth brother Qianniuwei back stiffly. Swinging his sword directly, he pounced towards Lu Heng.

Ah Gui, who was standing beside Lu Heng, saw this person rushing towards Gongzi, his eyes suddenly narrowed. The palm that held the hilt of the sword was clenched tightly.

"Amitabha, look at the poor monk's palm!" Just when Agui was about to draw his sword and kill this person on the spot. Monk Fahai, who had been sitting there motionless, suddenly burst out. Picked up the bench under his buttocks, snorted, and smashed it towards the back of Qingfengzi's head.

With a bang, the bench that smashed on the back of Qingfengzi's head shattered into a pile of sawdust in an instant. Sawdust flew everywhere and splashed everywhere.

Qingfengzi, who was hit in the back of the head, didn't even snort, plopped, smashed his head on the ground, his legs and feet twitched twice, and he didn't move.

Everyone present looked at Fahai who was full of fat and moving in amazement. There was both admiration and shock in his eyes.

"Master, what a move!" Looking at the wood chips splashed everywhere on the ground, the corners of Lu Heng's mouth twitched for a while. Stretching out his hand, he gave a thumbs up and said to Fahai.

(To be continued)