mon obsp; 10 22:24:03 bsp; 2016

The majestic four golden phoenixes seemed to be extremely domineering, and suddenly heard the rebuke of the mysterious figure, and actually obediently stopped the pursuit, shrunk their necks one by one, and made a series of obedient sounds, the originally closed wings vibrated again, and after a while, the four powerful monsters had already taken off into the air, leaving only Zhang Jiaming, who was moaning in the mud, and a group of big-eyed cooing and concerned people gathered around him, and the mysterious man who stopped the riot of the fighting chickens stood on the edge of Yamada, silently watching the development of things.

The injury this time was not small, and he was tossed half a way on the ground, eating a mouth full of sand mixed with muddy water, not to mention, even his good body that resisted the fight was beaten to the point that he was about to fall apart, Zhang Jiaming, who suffered a big loss, covered his injured waist, and only used his recovery ability to straighten his waist for half a sound. He touched his waist again, and his mouth grinned for a while, and then he slowly returned to his human form, and raised his eyes to look at the Taoist who was also stunned opposite!

Standing in front of him was not an ordinary mountain man, let alone a local farmer who looked like he had fled the famine, but a thin Taoist with a long beard and a blue cultivation robe!

The person who came was about fifty years old, and the goatee on the tip of his chin drifted slightly with the mountain wind, and with an angular but thin face, he looked like a fairy wind bone. This extremely simple Taoist robe is not necessarily half luxurious, but it also supports the self-cultivation of these modern Taoists, who are not greedy for glory and wealth, plus some bits and pieces of patches, which makes Zhang Jiaming have a little sense of identity - at least not like the monks who charge fees in the Buddhist monasteries in the county where he lives, pretending to burn incense and worship the Buddha in the temple during the day, and go home at night to eat meat, drink wine, sing karaoke and sleep with his wife!

Just like Zhang Jiaming, the old Taoist's surprised expression was just an instant, and the Taoist who had regained his calm looked at Zhang Jiaming with a kind face, waiting for Zhang Jiaming to speak first.

"Zhang, a son of a lay family, passed by your land and disturbed the Qing cultivation of the immortal chief, how much offended, please also invite the immortal chief Haihan!" Zhang Jiaming, who gave the salute, had a small calculation in his heart, this guy is not small, he was not in a hurry when he saw his hairy face, and he was not afraid, if he had been an ordinary person, he would have been scared stupid! And this guy can also command the four plague gods with explosive combat effectiveness - the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird! Obediently in the middle of winter, I have such combat power, not to mention a few small mountain villages in front of me, recovering a township is at least ten fingers pinching snails, nine out of ten stable! How many Taoists are there in modern times who are not greedy for wealth, do not bully the weak, and are willing to stay in the mountains and insist on cultivating? It's really a living fairy! This kind of talent must not be quickly co-opted!

But seeing that the man was full of smiles, he replied with neither humility nor arrogance: "Where is it, there is no need to disturb!" Under Wuweizi, the villagers call me Wuwei Taoist. ”

Following this life-saving benefactor is a familiar Taoist leader, after a while, he came to the mountain stream house he saw just now, and after letting the gooers who followed him disperse to forage for food, Zhang Jiaming followed the Taoist with a friendly face into this spacious wooden building. The whole wooden building is built between the mountains and rocks, according to the architectural pattern implemented by the local mountain people, the first floor is usually used for the corral, but there are no animals in it are kept in, Zhang Jiaming raised his nose and smelled it, only to say that there is some fishy smell in it, but there is no trace of pigs. After going up more than a dozen bluestone steps, the second floor is where people live, and the inner platform of the hall is still made of mud and blue bricks - more than a dozen pieces of head turned around the mud floor in the middle of the house, a black cauldron was hung on it with iron wire, and the slightly lit fire licked the bottom of the pot, I don't know what is cooking inside, but there is a familiar smell of medicine to remind Zhang Jiaming that it is time for lunch! This kind of house is also very suitable for life and rest, which is also the characteristics of the local mountain people, there is no special kitchen, all the meals are cooked in the hall fire, the hall house comes in, is a spacious patio platform, the patio is set up with a wooden shelf, these settings can be very well separated from those unwelcome sunlight, but can also be dialysis out of the smoke of cooking in the house, but looking at the smoky fire everywhere here, and touch the black smoke on the floor, Zhang Jiaming gave a bad comment to the environment where these Taoist priests live! With such a simple and typical mountain dwelling layout, some people are willing to come and live in the hardships! The hall was surrounded by smaller rooms, but Zhang Jiaming was too lazy to investigate. In the middle of the hall is a picture that is so faded that it can only be barely distinguished as the Sanqing Venerable - Yuan Shi Tianzun, Daode Tianzun, and Lingbao Tianzun! The incense burner in front of the portrait is very neat, and the three thin pillars of smoke are trying to radiate their own faint light in the dim room, without too much tribute, only a plate of steamed potatoes on the table, it is estimated that their lives are not rich, and they barely do their best. It can be seen that these Taoists are still thoughtful in worshiping their masters.

Without waiting for the Taoist to greet him, Zhang Jiaming moved over a thick pear wood bench and sat opposite the Taoist chief.

"Immortal Chief, you have lived here for a long time, but you know what is happening outside?" After a little muttering, Zhang Jiaming still decided to take the initiative.

"Alas, the mountain people were originally foreigners, only because of the needs of a few senior brothers to practice, they left the Five Immortals Temple, went to all parts of the country to find immortals and asked, unexpectedly, the junior brother Chang Zhenzi suddenly fell ill and died, not long after, the elder brother Xuan Xuan Xuan for the local villagers to find medicine to cure the disease, accidentally fell into the mountains, fell injured, helpless, fortunately, the local mountain people are simple, for my few brothers to build a residence, this is settled." After speaking, the Taoist chief sighed very melancholy. "We cultivators have no quarrel with the world, but, hey, this local township chief has some power and has been making things difficult for us, so that we can't rest!" Waving his hand again and again, Wuwei Taoist continued: "The topic is off, don't be surprised, what you said about the outside world, but this disaster? ”

"Exactly!" Zhang Jiaming straightened up, his face was straight, he had already made a calculation, and flickered this group of Taoist priests with incomparable combat power down the mountain to add help to his army! Zhang Jiaming, who was holding back his strength, was ready to activate his spring tongue and launch a big move to take them down in one go!

"The world is impermanent, the way of heaven is eternal, now the catastrophe has swept the Central Plains, the lives are devastated, the people of Li are suffering, the demons and evil spirits are rampant in China, the demons and evil spirits are rampant in the Heavenly Empire, even if the poor road has the grand wish of stability and stability, even if this body is full of mortal bodies, although the poor road has practiced for many years, the Tao is still shallow, and there is a heart to eliminate demons, but it is powerless to return to heaven! Laughing, as you can see, a few of our brothers can only settle in a corner, and they can only survive in the troubled times! Wu Weizi's very open-minded words came out, and he immediately blocked the pile of words that Zhang Jiaming was buried in his stomach and was ready to persuade, looking at the other party's expression that he had already guessed his thoughts, Zhang Jiaming's heart was a little bottomless.

After bowing his head and being silent for a while, Zhang Jiaming had an idea: "What the immortal chief said is extremely true!" It's not easy to survive in this troubled world, so why not fight with those demons and demons under the mountain? Alas, the world is difficult, and you can't blame the immortal for not being able to do it! Looking at Wu Weizi's affectionate nod, Zhang Jiaming immediately changed his words: "Immortal Chief, in fact, according to what you can see, your ability is more than this, it is a talent, I saw that His Majesty did a casual shouting to the four fairy birds, and I thought that this is your ability to go down the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and seek benefits for the people of the world!" "I kidnapped that bunch of immature goo, I don't know that the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue can grow into a fighting chicken among the chickens, but the four majestic golden-winged Dapeng birds in front of me are real combat effectiveness! Just thinking about it makes people fascinated, on the frontal battlefield of resisting zombies, when the human troops were being suppressed by the zombies of the group and couldn't breathe, suddenly there was a clear roar in the air, like a god soldier descending from the sky, dozens of golden Dapeng golden-winged birds came to the battlefield with a fierce hurricane - the battle of the five armies in the Lord of the Rings, the role of those eagles has always made Zhang Jiaming fascinated. With their strong physique, they can clear a large area of the field at one time, buy time for human beings to rearrange their positions or retreat, and regain the initiative strategically! If you don't just let these big birds pounce into the enemy formation, with their kind of majesty that sweeps the world, not to mention that those low-level zombies can't get close, it is estimated that M3 can only flee in panic when they see them! In addition, the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird led by this one has at least reached the sixth-order level, which is one level higher than himself, and relying on it alone, a divine chicken is enough to sweep through thousands of armies! Although the little gooers are immature, they have been cultivated for a year and a half, and they can also carry explosives and make cameos on the battlefield to dive bombers, think about these Grim Reapers, who are hiding in the zombie group, to bomb the R-type zombies hiding in the zombie group, tsk, take the head of the general among the ten thousand troops, cool, Zhang Jiaming is already drooling unconsciously.

The Taoist stared at Zhang Jiaming for a long time, and with a long sigh, Zhang Jiaming was confused by the second monk.

"The eagle falcons you mentioned are all subordinate to me, but their abilities are limited and they can't be too far away from the mountain, otherwise, those demons would have broken through the mountain gate and turned this place into a flesh slaughterhouse!" Wuweizi stood up, turned his head, walked to the gate, looked at the outside that had begun to become foggy, and became silent. Zhang Jiaming heard the voice of the Taoist chief.

"What the immortal chief said, he is speculating in vain: But what worries can't let you go?" Followed by Wu Weizi, Zhang Jiaming also stood at the gate made of pear blossoms and trees, looking at the unpredictable mountain scenery outside, the thick fog had risen up, and the mountain wind blew through the mountains at a rapid pace, pouring straight into this small valley, and turned into countless small tributaries, becoming extremely gentle under the blocking power of the mountains, woods and seas, just like a fierce beast venting its strength, it can only become a gentle sheep, Gently licking the shepherd's fingers and caressing the human face.

"You come with me!" Wu Weizi turned his head, looked at Zhang Jiaming fixedly, and suddenly threw out his words as if he had made up his mind.

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