A long corridor in the house, the ground is neatly paved with fine bluestone, the head is a delicate painted beam, and the open space around the corridor is planted with neat rows of plum trees.

The two men hugged their shoulders and talked and laughed, but one of them was always a little awkward in a golden dress.

"Hah! It's true?! Huang Lian was full of surprise, but he kept muttering in his heart.

This old thief Xu Chun has been in retreat in the back mountain for seven years and has not come out until now, and he also brought his grandson Liu Wuzai with him.

There must be some hidden secrets in this.

"Hmm~! Everyone has gone to the back mountain now, I heard that today is the day when the master is out of the customs, and even Miss and Liu Gongzi hurriedly ran over. ”

Ah Niu nodded and said truthfully.

Huang Lian rolled his eyes, pulled Ah Niu's clothes and said, "Let's go too, didn't you say that everyone will be rewarded when Lao Wang Ba comes out, and he just goes to ask for money, isn't it beautiful." ”

Ah Niu hesitated a little, and said embarrassedly: "I didn't go when Dasha called me, but now if I am bumped into, how embarrassed I am." ”

"You're almost thirty people, what's so embarrassing, you! It's just that the skin is too thin! Learn more from me, and live more freely. Huang Lian smiled, and didn't care whether Ah Niu went or not, he just pulled him out.

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The streets that connect the back mountains extend to the east and west.

To the east is the entrance of Qingshi Town, and to the west is the back mountain.

To the south is a teahouse with a large number of customers, where people of all religions and the ninth class of people chat.

There is a large banyan tree on the side of the road, which is said to be thousands of years old, and is a historical witness to this township.

Today, there are not many people in the teahouse, but there are many young people sitting and standing on the big banyan tree.

The already lively backstreets are now really crowded and impassable.

The jagged heads were like a wheat field after the evening breeze and like lapping waves, Huang Lian and Ah Niu stood on tiptoe, looking at each other, their eyes full of shock and puzzlement.

"This Xu Chun doesn't need such a big pomp and circumstance to get out, no wonder he didn't see anyone along the way, so he all came here." Huang Lian pursed his lips, there are many people who eat melons everywhere.

"No, Brother Huang, everyone came to Houshan to pray for blessings, not all the people in the town are cultivators, and not everyone knows the master's ability." Ah Niu explained on the side.

Although he himself is also an ordinary person who has not cultivated, he has been working in Xu Mansion for so many years, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs run, and he knows a little bit about the strangeness of cultivators.

"Prayer? What blessings to pray for? Huang Lian is still puzzled, it stands to reason that he doesn't know Xu Chun's ability and won't look for an iron rooster like him, is it possible to come to worship him?

Ah Niu sighed, and then remembered that Huang Lian had been in a coma for the past seven years, and he really didn't know anything about what was happening outside.

Huang Lian frowned: "Fire God? It's still winter? ”

"Hmm~! The villagers all came to worship the god of fire. "Ah Niu is an honest man, whatever Huang Lian asks, he will say anything, and he will not hide it.

Isn't that right?!

If I'm not blind in my eyes and my brain is fine, isn't the Vulcan God pretending to be easy after being forged by Taiwu Jinyan seven years ago?

I remember when there were people at the bottom of the mountain who came to worship me? When did Xu Chun become that god of fire?

Also, if Xu Chun has been in retreat in the back mountain, who sent me back? Are those five guys playing in the water?

For a while, my mind was full of mysteries, and I always felt that something terrible should have happened in the past seven years.

"Hmm~ annoying!" After a few slammed brains, Huang Lian no longer thought about these troubles.

"Let's go! I'll take you to the front! ”

"Brother Huang, I can't squeeze through it at all, look at the front~~ ah! Yes! Yes! ~it! ”

Ah Niu froze in place like a fool, the two snots blown out by the wind were still sticking to his face, and the right arm that was grabbed by Huang Lian was even more stiff, unable to put it down for a long time.

"Oops! The hill has changed dramatically. Huang Lian pinched his chin and casually looked at the familiar back mountain in front of him.

But he secretly rejoiced in his heart, the speed of the first order of the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow was incomparable before, and his face seemed to be unfazed, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth betrayed him.

The indifferent and safe pretense is more philosophical.

Hum! Silly, I'm an emotionless pretending machine.

"Brother Huang, you .......!" "Shhh~! Exceptional"

Before the words could be spoken, he was covered by a big hand, and Huang Lian casually threw off the snot on his hand, but there was a kind of detachment and chic on his face.

Ah Niu's eyes were excited, and he wiped his hands on his face even harder, wiped away the residual snot, and nodded solemnly: "Hmm!" I know! ”

"It's coming~!" Suddenly, Huang was indifferent, and his eyes turned to look at the top of the mountain in the distance.

His sixth sense told him that there was an extremely powerful force condensing at the top of the mountain, and it seemed a little familiar?

"I know." Ah Niu, who had been silent next to him, suddenly spoke.

Huang Lian's eyes widened, could it be that Ah Niu was also a peerless master like him: "Ah Niu, you also know?!" ”

"Hmmm! Brother Huang, let's both kneel. Ah Niu lowered his head and said with difficulty.

It was only at this time that Huang Lian reacted, and the surrounding crowd knelt down on their knees without knowing it, as if their shoulders were pressed by an invisible weight, and it was difficult to get up.

"This Nima, I can't get up at all!" He tried to get up, but he couldn't move like a quagmire, and the more he resisted, the more pressure became.

Pillars of light piercing through the clouds appear on the top of the mountain, as majestic as an incarnate god, and cannot be desecrated.

With a gentle cry, a huge figure covering the entire canopy suddenly appeared, hovering above the nine heavens, as if inspecting the world, raining down the sky with crimson golden light, blessing thousands of miles.

The crowd was restless, they clasped their hands together, their foreheads touched the ground, and even some of the servants of the Xu Mansion who were low in cultivation also kowtowed, and the frenzy in their eyes made Huang Lian feel palpitations.

"The god of fire is here! Bless all the people! Mr. Teach, laughing, stood up, tore open the book in his arms, and threw it into the sky, falling like snowflakes.

"Why?! He, an ordinary person, can resist this level of coercion?! Huang Lian's breathing stagnated, and when this phoenix shadow appeared, the pressure on his body doubled, and his waist couldn't straighten at all.

Gradually, more and more people stood up, waved to the top of the mountain, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and passed on their faith like sincere believers.

The wandering phantom flew towards the top of the mountain, burrowing into the pillar of light, and the crimson golden feathers fell, scattered all over the world, and gradually melted like the first snow.

The pillar of light shrank until it disappeared, but it took only ten seconds.

Ten seconds later, two figures, one big and one small, appeared, it was Xu Chun, who had been in retreat for seven years, and Liu Wuzai, who had broken out of the cocoon.

The figure was in a trance, leaving an afterimage all the way, and when he looked again, he had already come to everyone.

Xu Chun's eyes were full of smiles, and the little boy he was holding in his hand was also innocent, with two big eyes and a sunny heart.

He walked through the frenzied crowd, walked to Huang Lian, half-squatted on the ground, nodded his forehead with his immature little hand, and the pressure dissipated in an instant, looking at Huang Lian who was full of surprise, he squinted his eyes and laughed: "Uncle, we meet again." ”