Chapter 109: Crash

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I saw Ding Ermiao carrying an umbrella on his back, with one foot on his left and one foot on his right, only between the two pine trees in the east, leaping upwards in a stepwise manner. And the green beads waved with both hands, and the pieces of talisman paper in their hands flew away, matching Ding Ermiao's footsteps.

After just two or three breaths, Ding Ermiao was already close to the canopy, reached out, grabbed a branch with his left hand, shrunk his shoulders and stomach, and squatted on the canopy like an ape.

The green beads stopped waving, and the paper symbols stopped flying.

From below, you can also see that these are three pine trees. But the canopy of these three pine trees has become completely entangled, and on it, it is impossible to tell which tree the branch belongs to.

After Ding Ermiao stabilized his body, he took a breath and turned his head around to look for the skin. While sighing in his heart, it turned out that it was so fun to invite the master to go up, and sure enough, it didn't take much trouble to go up the tree.

Even without the help of green beads, Ding Ermiao estimated that with the protection of his master, he would be able to fly into the tree.

Maoshan Shigong, there is only one. But there is more than one disciple of Maoshan in Huaxia.

&nbs novel When Ding Ermiao was thanking his master at the Mapo Mountain Forest Farm in Tianfu, Xichuan, in the backyard of Maoshan Xuyunguan thousands of miles away, another Maoshan Taoist was sitting on the ground with grinning teeth.

This person is tall and strong, with a leopard head and ringed eyes, a Chinese face, and a powerful appearance. Looking at the age of seventy, his beard and hair are all white. But strangely, he was shirtless and carried a kitchen knife on his right shoulder.

The blade was already in the flesh, and the blood was dripping.

"Master......" A beautiful girl with short hair about twenty years old knelt down on one knee beside Lao Dao and said with a crying voice:

"Master, how can this be? Didn't you say that after the master got on his body, he could be invulnerable? I knew that you were bragging and coaxing me to play, so I started lightly, and the kitchen knife didn't have to be sharpened so fast...... fortunately, I cut your shoulder just now, not your neck, otherwise, I guess your head has moved now. ”

Lao Dao is the third descendant of Maoshan Mountain, Long Shuanghuo; The beautiful girl kneeling beside him was his only apprentice, Wu Zhanzhan.

Tomorrow is the day when Wu Zhanzhan is exhibiting the mountain, and Long Shuanghuo is demonstrating the last stunt to the apprentice - the master is invulnerable to the upper body, and orders Wu Zhanzhan to cut himself with a kitchen knife. Who knew that Wu Zhanzhan slashed with a knife, and with a pop, he hit the shoulder and slashed to the extent that it penetrated into the bone!

"Zhan Zhan, ......," Long Shuanghuo gritted his teeth and took the kitchen knife off his shoulder with his backhand and threw it aside. Suddenly, the blood flowed more violently, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Ouch, ouch, ......, it's not the master who lied to you to coax you to play." This is someone who is harming me, deliberately giving me a good look! ”

Wu Zhanzhan hurriedly helped Master with medicine to stop bleeding and bandage the wound, and asked, "Master, who do you say is harming you?" ”

"It must be your second master and the third poor!" Long Shuanghuo pointed in the direction of Xichuan, gritted his teeth and said:

"Zhanzhan, you pack up, leave the mountain immediately, take a plane to Xichuan early tomorrow morning, and first go to Tianfu Mountain City to inquire, is it your second master and three poor people are out of the rivers and lakes. This old thing has lived in seclusion in Qiyun Mountain for more than ten years, and he is almost ninety years old and still not dead, but he actually came out of the mountain again, I don't understand! ”

"Master, I don't understand." Wu Zhanzhan tilted his head and frowned, and said, "The second master is so far away, how can it hurt you?" Is it because your brothers and sisters don't get along, so you take it for granted that he is harming you? ”

Long Shuanghuo glared: "Zhan Zhan, you are so bold, dare to teach Master?" ”

Wu Zhanzhan turned his back and stuck out his tongue.

"I was asking my master to get up, he just came to make trouble, and at the same time asked my master to get up, but my master ran to his side and didn't help me protect my body, so I was stabbed by you! You say, is he hurting me?! ”

Wu Zhanzhan chuckled: "It turned out to be a crash, it's so funny." ”

"Still saying it's fun?" Long Shuanghuo glared again: "Go down the mountain immediately, find out the whereabouts of your uncle, and send a message to inform me that I have to pull his beard one by one!" ”

"Isn't there a telephone, why do you want to fly pigeons to pass on the book? However, it is good to bring carrier pigeons, and when you are not in the village or in the store, you can roast pigeons to eat. Wu Zhanzhan pursed his lips, walked to the wing room in the backyard, went to pack his things, and waved his hand: "I'm leaving, Master, take care of yourself." ”

Long Shuanghuo yelled at Wu Zhanzhan's back: "Remember the appearance of your second uncle, an old immortal, with triangular eyes and mouse whiskers, black, short and thin, standing with people like a monkey, standing with a monkey like a person!" ”

"Got it...... Wu Zhanzhan didn't look back, and said, "You have said this more than 3,000 times, and I will memorize it." ”

"Humph......! Qiu Sanpoor, you made me make a fool of myself in front of my apprentices, and I also made you feel bad! Master up, I'll invite you again! The dragon's eyes erupted with fire, and he stomped his feet angrily, gritting his teeth again and reciting the incantation:

"The heaven-turning spirit seal is knotted in the palm of the hand, and there will be wind and clouds in the void cloud view! The disciple Long Shuanghuo invited the master to come to the upper body. -- Haste as a law! ”

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At this moment, Ding Ermiao was searching for the skin bag in the huge canopy, and suddenly felt that his body was heavy, and with a click under his feet, he had stepped on a branch!

He was startled, reached out and grabbed the branch on his head, stood firm, and said secretly in his heart, why did he suddenly feel different? Could it be that Shigong has already left? I'll let me go, my master is too boring, right?

When I was in doubt, I suddenly felt a chill down my spine. Ding Ermiao turned his head suddenly, but saw Xie Caiwei smiling, like water, looking at herself silently......

"Sister Caiwei......?" Ding Ermiao was in a trance for a moment, suddenly came to his senses, and shouted: "Demon, dare to confuse me, it's just looking for death!" ”

With his right hand sticking out, Ding Ermiao had already grabbed the hair of the female ghost who looked like Xie Caiwei, and brought it back to his side. The female ghost was held by Ding Ermiao, and her face was frightened, trembling, and she didn't dare to move.

"Haha! Hahaha......! When Ding Ermiao's task was completed, he couldn't help but be arrogant and smile.

Under the tree, Wan Shugao and others craned their necks, not knowing why Ding Ermiao was laughing like this, they had never seen him laugh so horribly.

"Not good! Ding ** is afraid that he is also in a hallucination. Lu Zhu suddenly frowned, and said to Lin Xiruo: "Hurry up and fire the gun to wake him up!" ”

Lin Xiruo gritted his teeth, pulled out his gun and pointed to the sky, staggered Ding Ermiao's position, and pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

Crisp gunshots, exploding in the valley. Countless crows and other wild birds were alarmed, screaming and fleeing.

Ding Ermiao on the tree was frightened by the gunshots and almost fell off the tree. He stood firm again, and looked at the female ghost's hair in his right hand, I don't know when, it had turned into a handful of loose hair, and the female ghost had long since disappeared!

Ashamed and angry, Ding Ermiao put aside the loose hair in his hand, and ten thousand people immediately came out of the sheath, brushed and stirred a cold light, and roared angrily: "Maoshan kills ghosts, sweep away the demons and the world is clear!" Demons, manifest! ”