"Humph! Pig's nose sticks green onions and pretends to be an elephant! Wen Cai pursed his lips.

"I think that Taoist priest is just average, and it's not enough to lift shoes for Uncle Xiao." Qiusheng said.

"Shut up!" Uncle Jiu's face was obviously a little ugly, and he said: "The strength of the Taoist priest just now, even I can't see through it, presumably the strength is far better than mine, he just left without holding his mouth, and it will be troublesome for him to hear it!" ”

"Master, you are too careful, with Uncle Xiao here, he dares to trouble us?" Wen Cai said disdainfully.

Uncle Nine glanced back at Chen Hao, and then he felt a little relieved.

Chen Hao smiled lightly: "Senior brother is fine, courtesy is still exchanged, he is not polite to us, and we naturally don't need to care about his feelings!" ”

Then everyone chatted a few more words, and then continued to walk forward, stopping at the location of the three miles at the foot of Dingnan Mountain, where there was a ruined temple, and they happened to spend the night.

When they walked in, they found that the Taoist father and daughter were also there, and both sides had some resentment, so they didn't talk to each other.

This atmosphere continued into the evening.

"Uncle Shi, I'm hungry!" Wen Cai held his stomach and said to the four-eyed Taoist.

"I'm hungry too!" Qiusheng had a bitter face, and his longing look was no worse than Wencai.

The four-eyed Taoist fumbled for the storage ring that Chen Hao gave him, and said with a smile: "Since you're hungry, let's start eating!" ”

Chen Hao has scavenged a lot of these things in modern times, and some time ago he gave them to Uncle Nine and the Four-Eyed Daoist, and they were regarded as treasures by the two.

As for Qiusheng and Wencai, Chen Hao didn't give it to them, but he agreed that as long as their strength reached the eighth level of Qi training, he would give it to them.

The two of them worked hard and performed in front of Chen Hao.

The four-eyed Taoist injected a trace of mana into the storage ring, and a few more cooked foods and two bottles of liquor immediately appeared on a dilapidated door panel on the ground.

This was bought by Chen Hao on the road, and the four-eyed Taoist thought that his storage ring was empty, so he put the cooked food in his storage ring.

Qiusheng and Wencai were very hungry, but they didn't eat immediately, and they didn't start eating until Chen Hao and the three of them moved their chopsticks.

When the four-eyed Taoist took out the storage ring, the middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at him, but he didn't say much, although the storage ring was very precious, he also had it, but he was surprised that the four-eyed Taoist disciple who practiced qi at the eleventh layer actually had it!

The little girl named Yutong couldn't look at it, she said, "The storage ring is supposed to store the things of the Dao, how can you put these filthy things?" ”

"Filthy stuff? Don't you eat? Wen Cai said.

"Of course I'll eat!" The little girl took a bite of the apple in her hand and said, "I eat vegetarian food, but you all eat meat like big fish and meat, and you are not considered cultivators at all, let alone worthy of cultivating the spells of our Maoshan faction." ”

Chen Hao thought the little girl was very interesting, so he laughed and said, "Haven't you heard of a common saying? Daozu sat in his heart, and the wine and meat passed through the intestines! ”

The little girl pouted and said, "You lie to people, you are obviously the Lord of the Buddha, it doesn't matter if you eat meat, you are an ordinary person, but they are all cultivators!" ”

"Haha!" Chen Hao smiled, he didn't pay attention to her, the flowers in this greenhouse are still very cute sometimes!

The little girl wanted to say more, but when her father glared at her, she did not dare to say more, but vented all her anger on the apple in her hand, and bit it with a clattering sound.

After that, the two sides did not speak again, and they all waited for the arrival of the Midyear Festival.

The sky in Dingnan Mountain seems to be darker today than in other places in Guilin, and the sky gradually darkens before 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and by 6 o'clock in the evening it is already dark and the five fingers are missing.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Uncle Nine and the others all took out the peachwood sword in their hands and various talismans.

The middle-aged Taoist priest also took out a peachwood sword, his peachwood sword was different from Uncle Jiu, it was engraved with various magic seals, and there was a trace of thunder.

Chen Hao, who has been familiar with the Maoshan classics, immediately thought of the three words of lightning strike wood, lightning strike wood is a peach wood that has been old for a long time, and was destroyed by thunder in thunderstorms, and the wood was dyed with the breath of thunder and fire.

Obviously, the middle-aged Taoist priest has a peach wood sword made of lightning strike wood in his hand, which specializes in defeating ghosts and zombies.

Uncle Nine and the four-eyed Taoist glanced at each other, and said in their hearts that it was no wonder that this person dared to break into Dingnan Mountain with his daughter, it turned out that there was a lightning peachwood sword as a hole card.

The little girl named Yutong glanced at the lightning strike wood peach wood sword in her father's hand, and then looked at the peach wood sword in the hands of the ninth uncle, her face showed a trace of pride, and her small chest unconsciously straightened up.

Chen Hao naturally saw her posture, just smiled, who would care about an ignorant girl!

After everyone prepared their magic weapons and talismans, they waited for that moment to come, and the four-eyed Taoist also took out a clock from the storage ring.

"Wow!"

When the hands of the clock pointed to twelve o'clock and a loud bell sounded, everyone held their breath and hurriedly swept towards the top of Dingnan Mountain with their divine senses.

A huge black hole suddenly appeared above the top of Dingnan Mountain, enveloping the top of Dingnan Mountain, outputting a strange energy!

"Boom!" After a minute or so, with an earth-shattering bang, the black hole disappeared, but there was a rich yin qi under Dingnanshan, gushing out from below and up like a tornado.

......Suddenly, a piercing and sharp ghost roar sounded coldly from the whirlpool, and the voice was extremely evil and soul-stirring.

"Tut-tut! Let's enjoy the delicious food! A sneer came from the depths of the whirlpool.

Immediately after, a ghost appeared, wearing a bright red cloak, ten feet tall, and exuding a terrifying evil aura from his body!

He glanced at the broken temple where Chen Hao and the others were, as if he knew that someone was staring at him, his eyes were angry and round, his eyes were red as blood, and he let out a fierce roar in the direction of the broken temple, and spit out an invisible sound wave from his mouth, rushing straight towards the broken temple.

"Bang!"

Uncle Nine and the Four-Eyed Daoist only felt that their minds were dazed for a while, and they wanted to faint, but fortunately, Chen Hao supported them.

The middle-aged Daoist was also uncomfortable, and his divine consciousness also suffered a heavy blow, and his footsteps shook a little before he stood firm again.

"The power of this ghost seems to be strong again, Yutong, you follow closely behind me, don't move around." He gave the order and walked out of the ruined temple with the thunderbolt wooden sword in hand, and the little girl followed closely behind him, and did not dare to say more.

"How are you, two senior brothers?" Chen Hao asked.

Uncle Nine and Simu shook their heads in unison, and Uncle Nine said, "It's okay, we can still fight." ”

The four-eyed Taoist also said: "I can also fight!" ”

Chen Hao laughed and said, "Since we can fight, we will have a good fight with those ghosts, so that people outside can know who is the authentic Maoshan sect!" ”

After that, several people walked out of the broken temple side by side.