||->-> Chapter 545 of the text is a real person

Ding Ermiao thought for a while and said, "Because...... I can't go to Lingshan County. http://7777772e626971692e6d65/ If I go, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave. ”

"Why is this happening?" Li Qingdong and Kang Xinyi both felt inexplicable and asked the reason.

Ding Ermiao didn't hide it, went through his life experience, and then said: "I'm not afraid of death, but I can't bear to be miserable." If I encounter those old ghost Yin soldiers, once the fight starts, it will not only be me who is unlucky, but also the villagers of the village......"

"With such a powerful ghost formation, won't you never be able to go home in your life?" Li Qingdong stroked his beard and frowned.

Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly and said, "Leave him alone for the time being, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain." Later, if I refine my Dao method a little more, I may find a way to crack it. ”

"Yes, uncle, don't worry, wait for me to take a moment and go for a walk in person to see what kind of bird formation it is, how powerful it is!" Li Qingdong said with relief.

Ding Ermiao pursed his lips and said, "Come on, you, just you, hehe, hehe...... 10,000-book-bar-novel wanshuba.com"

"It's a big deal, if we call Uncle Wu again, I won't believe it, with the strength of three people, we can't break any ghost formation!" Li Qingdong was not convinced.

"Later, ......later, later" Ding Ermiao fastened his seat belt, lay on the seat, and closed his eyes.

Kang Xinyi listened silently, opened the navigation, chose another way, and suggested a detour to Jinling City, and then go to Maoshan. Ding Ermiao nodded, indicating that it was feasible.

That night on the outskirts of Jinling, the three of them found a hotel to rest.

Sleeping on the bed, Ding Ermiao could feel that his heart was surging, and his mind was unsettled, and he couldn't calm his mind after reciting the meditation mantra more than a dozen times. Calculating the distance, there are still more than 400 miles from here to Lingshan County, but the flow of his blood is still affected.

Early the next morning, when she met again, Kang Xinyi was taken aback and asked, "Ermiao, your complexion is not good, aren't you sick?" ”

"No, it's just not a good rest." Ding Ermiao smiled reluctantly and urged to go on the road.

Kang Xinyi didn't dare to slack off, so she set off immediately and took Maoshan.

The car was in a hurry, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong Kang Xinyi arrived at the foot of the west mountain of Maoshan Mountain.

Li Qingdong picked up the phone, informed Wu Zhanzhan, and asked Wu Zhanzhan to send someone to answer it. Because Li Qingdong and Ding Ermiao have not been to Maoshan Mountain, they don't know the path to Xuyun.

"Why don't you Maoshan disciples know the way home?" Kang Xinyi was surprised.

"Hehe, this is the first time that a big girl is sitting in a sedan chair." Walking here, Ding Ermiao's mood has completely recovered, and he is no longer the sick appearance in the morning, and said with a smile: "Li Qingdong is the same, he has never been to Maoshan Mountain." ”

Li Qingdong waved his hand and said, "Uncle is wrong, I actually crossed Maoshan a long time ago." But at that time, I was not a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, and I had never been to Xuyun......"

While talking, the three of them took the cable car to the Sanmao Ancestral Hall of Damao Peak according to Wu Zhanzhan's instructions. Sitting in the cable car, looking around, sure enough, the mountains are beautiful and the forests are lush.

Maoshan has always been listed as a famous Taoist mountain, the first blessed land, the eighth cave sky, good mountains, good water and good scenery, naturally not much.

Ding Ermiao and the others got off the cable car, and in front of the Sanmao Ancestral Palace, a young Taoist with fine skin and tender meat walked up, bowed his head, and asked, "How many of you are going to Xuyun?" ”

I'm going, this guy is? Why did my sister Wu Zhanzhan send him to greet him?

Ding Ermiao's heart was flooded with sour water, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "Well, I'm going to Xuyun, are you, are you my sister Wu Zhanzhan, and I want you to wait for us here?" ”

The Taoist replied respectfully: "I am a disciple of the jade character generation of Maoshan Taoist Academy, the Taoist name is Yuquan, and Wu Zhanzhan is my uncle in terms of seniority." I assisted in the funeral ceremony of Shuanghuo Zhenren in Xuyunli, and was appointed by Uncle Wu Zhanzhan to greet Uncle Ding Ermiao and Uncle Li Qingdong here......"

Was it a nephew?

The vinegar in Ding Ermiao's heart disappeared, he smiled, and said, "I am your Uncle Ding, this old man is your Uncle Li Qingdong." And this one is my friend, and also a friend of your Uncle Wu Zhanzhan. That one...... Yuquan, you can lead the way. ”

The Yuquan Daoist agreed, stretched out his hand sideways, pointed to a hiking trail next to the guide, and then led the way in front of his head.

Li Qingdong finally arrived at the same gate of Maoshan who was lower than his seniority, smiled happily, and asked Yuquan Daoist: "My Yuquan nephew, in Maoshan Dao Courtyard, your generation is very small, right?" ”

Looking at the year of this Yuquan Daoist, he is not younger than Ding Ermiao, but he still has to call Ding Ermiao Wu Zhanzhan his uncle, so Li Qingdong speculated that Yuquan's seniority must be very low.

"Look at Uncle Li, he doesn't often Maoshan Mountain. In fact, in the three palaces of Maoshan and the fifth, that is, Chongxi Wanshou Palace, Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, Yuanfu Wanning Palace, Deyou, Renyou, Yuchen, Xuyun, Ganyuan, among the thousands of Shangqing disciples, my seniority is considered high, and people who call me uncle abound. ”

Yuquan was articulate, and as he walked, he explained: "The generations of the Maoshan Great Sect are: Hong, Qiang, Xing, Yong, Fa, Pu, Na, Yu, Long, Chang, ....... At the highest, that is, the common generation, and the uncle of Wu Zhanzhan of the Ghost Hunting Sect. ”

Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong glanced at each other, and their hearts were full of joy. I really didn't expect that in terms of seniority, the seniority of the Ghost Hunting Sect would be so high!

Yuquan seemed to see Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong's thoughts, and said:

"The real people of the Ghost Hunting Sect only accept apprentices when they are very old, and they are single-handed. Therefore, the higher the rank of the disciples. And our Taoist Academy is different, there are not so many restrictions on accepting apprentices, so the generations continue very quickly, under me, the fourth and fifth generations of disciples, there are many people......"

"Then these Taoist priests are five or six generations lower than me, what should they call me?" Ding Ermiao became interested and asked.

Yuquan smiled and said, "Generally, I will call you an old real person." Because you're too senior to be called. ”

"Old man?" Kang Xinyi looked at Ding Ermiao, covered her mouth and laughed.

Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong also smiled at each other, feeling that they had taken a big advantage, as if they had really become a real person, with immortal wind bones all over their bodies.

Between laughing, the mountain road in front of me turned, and looking ahead, a road with blue bricks and red tiles exposed the corners of the eaves in the woods.

"That's your Void Cloud, formerly known as White Cloud." Yuquan pointed and said: "It is also one of the five palaces of Maoshan Mountain, and the spells of catching ghosts and subduing demons all come from here." ”

Ding Ermiao nodded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Reasoning, it should be Gu Qinglan who took his own, why didn't Gu Qinglan have it? Long Shuanghuo's funeral, it is estimated that she can't help, is it possible that she will accompany Wu Zhanzhan and run around?

"That...... Yuquan, are you in the void clouds, have you seen a person named Gu Qinglan? Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao asked.

"Gu Qinglan......? Yours is the very beautiful female pilgrim? Yuquan said: "She left yesterday, and I don't know where she went." Wait a minute, you can ask Uncle Wu Zhanzhan. ”