$ / ) ,$ C_ x 0b2 ]*z4hY6 t d ( \ o sleep is not stable, in a state where you can wake up at a slight disturbance, after all, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the Maoshan faction is so famous, he came to ask for the law to block the mountain gate, and kicked the bright moon on his heels, Wang Xiaobai dared to hold it up, very vigilant, but he slept until dawn and did not move, safe and sound.

At six o'clock, Wang Xiaobai woke up, stretched his waist, the sky was still a little white, and it was not all bright, the whole Maoshan dojo was shrouded in the early morning, the trees were crisp, the birds were singing in the wind, although it was not yet the season of wild flowers, it was refreshing, the dojo of Maoshan was really beautiful, full of aura,.

Wang Xiaobai took a few deep breaths, moved his body, looked inside the mountain gate, quietly, vaguely heard someone talking, and some figures, but no one came here, Wang Xiaobai had already been ready to fight a protracted battle, took out the kettle and toiletries from his backpack, and wanted to wipe them on the spot, and couldn't help but be startled when he looked up.

The surprise is not that something strange happened, but that the three words of the shrinking head faction that he wrote in cinnabar on the bluestone yesterday are gone! Wang Xiaobai broke out in a cold sweat and gasped, he was sleeping on this bluestone, and there was a yellow charm he pasted on the bluestone, but the handwriting was wiped clean, but he didn't feel it at all.

That is to say, when he Wang Xiaobai was asleep, someone wiped the handwriting on the bluestone beside him, but he didn't feel it at all, thinking deeply, if this person wanted his head or life, Wang Xiaobai probably didn't feel it either, this is the difference in strength.

The person who came just wiped off the handwriting on the bluestone, I'm afraid the purpose is to let Wang Xiaobai retreat and let him know the depth, but the more Maoshan is like this, the more angry Wang Xiaobai is. On the contrary, it is useless, who to scare?

Wang Xiaobai seems to be easy to speak, but in fact he is stubborn, the more Maoshan is like this, the more he will not go, and he is not in a hurry to brush his teeth and wash his face, he wrote three words on the bluestone with cinnabar, wiped his face, ate some biscuits casually, and simply blocked the mountain gate, Wang Xiaobai waited for a long time, and a Taoist priest came out in the distance, thirty-seven or eighteen years old, carrying a flat burden, and there were wooden barrels hanging at both ends of the flat burden, which seemed to be coming out to fetch water.

Wang Xiaobai finally saw the Maoshan disciples except Mingyue, his spirits were lifted, and he blocked the door, the Maoshan disciples were slender, with a smiling face, and their appearance was very ordinary, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with patches on it, a pair of eyes were bright and bright, and he walked briskly to the mountain gate, and when he saw Wang Xiaobai, he smiled, and wanted to pass by Wang Xiaobai with a wooden barrel.

Wang Xiaobai snorted, leaned over to stop the Taoist priest, and said in a deep voice: "Go back!" ”

The Taoist priest was not angry, and said politely: "Brother Dao, I'm going to fetch water, please make way!" ”

Wang Xiaobai held the token and said: "I blocked the mountain gate, if my matter is not solved, no one can get out, you can take a detour, anyway, you Maoshan is also very familiar with the crooked and evil way, and the mountain gate is impassable!" ”

Wang Xiaobai is not here to play, he is here to make trouble, he must make a result, Huang Laoqi can't die in vain, Maoshan must give him an explanation, I don't break into your mountain gate, but I can block your mountain gate, it looks like I fought with a child, lost the fight, and blocked the door of the house to take revenge.

Although naïve, but it works, not to mention that Wang Xiaobai saved face for Maoshan, and did not broadcast live, just to have an explanation, Maoshan also knows this, no one can get an idea before the head comes back, so he can only drag it down, but the mountain gate is blocked, it is indeed disgusting enough, it is estimated that the Maoshan faction has not been blocked by people since the establishment of the faction.

Wang Xiaobai was provoking the Maoshan faction, and wanted to make a result, he thought that this Taoist priest who fetched water would definitely be unconvinced, and had a fight with him, but he didn't expect this Taoist priest to think about it very seriously, and said very seriously: "What Brother Dao said makes sense, just hit the water, you don't have to go to the mountain gate, you can get the water by bypassing it, three thousand avenues, that one can be achieved, just go to that one, I just went to fetch water, and it has nothing to do with the crooked way, hehe, I was taught!" ”

The Taoist priest is quite free and easy, does not argue with Wang Xiaobai, walks back with a wooden barrel, and sings Taoist songs in a chic manner, but Wang Xiaobai is stunned, carefully tastes the words in the mouth of the Taoist priest, and can't help sighing, the Maoshan faction really lives up to its reputation, and the realm of a casual disciple is not low, and the Taoist priest looks like a real cultivator.

Wang Xiaobai admires this Taoist priest very much, isn't the cultivator just a free and easy, isn't the cultivator just a leisure? The Maoshan faction really deserves its reputation, but what he doesn't understand is that there are so many high roads in Maoshan, why did he send a Chen Deqing to participate? Why can there be a scum like Feng Hao?

Wang Xiaobai sighed for a long time, and saw this old man carrying a wooden barrel and swaying back, came to the mountain gate, scratched his head embarrassedly and said to Wang Xiaobai: "Brother Dao, I'm sorry, my Uncle Yang is on the mountain, he is a famous madman, if it weren't for the second master, he would have come to fight with you a long time ago, I wanted to take a detour, but I was bumped into by Uncle Yang, he told me that I must go from the mountain gate and pick up the water, or beat me, do you see if you can let me pick the water?" I'm just a cook, no matter how much it does! ”

The Taoist priest was politely discussing with Wang Xiaobai, and he almost left the money to buy the road, and Wang Xiaobai was confused, before he came, he imagined countless times what it would be like to come to Maoshan? With the prestige of the Maoshan faction, it is estimated that he will not be able to do anything, and he may have to die in Maoshan, after all, the Maoshan faction is so famous that it wants to save face.

Wang Xiaobai came to the door with a tragic mood, but who would have thought that the Maoshan faction was famous, but there was no arrogance, let alone the meaning of bullying, no, not at all, it can be seen from Mingyue's attitude towards him, and it can also be seen from the attitude of this Taoist priest towards him, and he discussed with him in a good voice to fetch water, and he had no intention of doing anything.

For a moment, Wang Xiaobai almost let this Taoist priest go to fetch water, hesitating for such a kung fu, Wang Xiaobai saw an old Taoist standing not far behind the Taoist priest, this old Taoist was in his fifties, two meters tall, turtle-backed crane-shaped, quite majestic, with a scruffy beard, and no hat, the gray Taoist robe on his body was like a rag, dirty and drunk, no different from calling Huazi, and a talisman bag was hung on his waist.

Lao Dao looked like a flower child, but he was full of momentum, he looked fierce and vicious, and he stared impatiently at the Taoist priest who picked up the wooden barrel and shouted: "Huayang, go and fetch water, Lao Tzu wants to wash his face and drink tea, what is the ink?" That kid won't let you out, won't you beat him? Anyway, you're all juniors, what's the fuss about? ”

The Taoist priest named Huayang smiled bitterly, turned back to the old Taoist and said unhurriedly: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, I'm discussing with Xiao Wang Lingguan!" ”

Huayang Taoist turned his head and whispered to Wang Xiaobai: "Brother Dao, my uncle is the Fu Gong Grandmaster of Maoshan, he has cultivated since he was a child, and his brain is a little abnormal, you let me go, I can't get by, I can't pick up the water, I should be beaten by him!" ”

Maoshan was able to be called the master of Fu Zheng back then, there was only one Yang madman, what is the specific name of Yang Maniac Wang Xiaobai does not know, but he has also heard of his name, the master once said that among the few remaining old monsters in the world, there is such a number one person as Yang Maniac, and there is also Zhang Qingshan of Longhu Mountain, all of whom are the older generation of Gaodao.

It is said that although Yang Maniac is crazy, but the art of Fu Gong has reached the point of being superb, and he is a character who does not show up easily, but he didn't expect him to be in Maoshan, Wang Xiaobai is really not afraid of Yang Maniac, the more Yang Maniac is like this, the more he thinks of himself, and he will not easily do anything to him, because he can't get rid of this face, not to mention that according to his master Wang Laodao, they still know each other.

I am a junior, and Yang Madman will not be shameless, but if he lets Huayang Taoist go to carry water, it seems that he is afraid, and he will not be afraid when he comes! It's a big deal to be killed by Yang Maniac, Wang Xiaobai snorted and said: "You heard your uncle say, let you beat me, come on, cross the mountain gate with your ability!" ”

Huayang shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Wang Xiaobai: "We are cultivators, not martial arts masters, why do we have to fight and kill?" I haven't been in a fight in years, or ...... I'll make a tongue twister, and you'll let me pass! ”

Wang Xiaobai shook his head and said: "I can't get by, the matter can't be solved, I blocked the mountain gate, blocking one is one, if I can't block it, I don't have the ability, come on, rely on my ability!" ”

Huayang pondered with the wooden barrel and said: "Okay, then I might as well be respectful, Brother Wang Dao, be merciful!" ”

"Come on, see if you can cross this mountain gate!" Wang Xiaobai's token was erected, and the Huayang Taoist priest shouted: "Slow, I'll recite the mantra first, what's coming?" I've got to think about it......"

After speaking, he really stood at the mountain gate and thought about it seriously, squeezed his eyebrows for a while, pondered for a while, and after five or six minutes, Huayang Taoist priest's eyes lit up and said: "Brother Wang Dao, I remembered, then I can go out!" ”

Wang Xiaobai couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling that the people of the Maoshan faction were a little abnormal, Chen Deqing was cool, talked less, calm, Mingyue was a talker, clever like a monkey, Feng Hao, insidious and vicious, vicious, Yang Madman was crazy, this Huayang Taoist priest was polite, and it was like a special mother selling furniture.

"Stop inking, come on!" As soon as Wang Xiaobai's voice fell, he saw Huayang carrying a flat burden and two buckets, stepping towards him, and reciting the incantation loudly in his mouth: "I wear the sky on my head and walk on the place." The crown is with nine gases, and it is knotted into a garment. The sun is a round image, and the moon is a full light. Dressed in Beidou, six armor and nine chapters. Left Peng Hekui, right leaning on Tiangang. It can subdue all evil and destroy the ominous. Haste as a law. ”