Chinese Qingqing slept until dark and didn't wake up, I asked Ling'er to watch her at the hotel, anyway, I had to wait for Zhang Peng to come back.

She stood on the balcony on the second floor and looked at me,

"You bear with it, don't always be so angry, I'll look for you when Zhang Peng comes back."

"Good!" I replied. I walked a long way, until I reached the end of the street, and when I looked back, Ling'er was still standing on the balcony looking at me, a little bit of sending her husband on the expedition, in fact, she didn't have to worry so much, I had first-class ability to escape, and I didn't want to entangle with them.

Outside the White Emperor Temple, the six disciples of the Dragon Sect were already guarding the door, these guys were really fast, could it be that they didn't stop overnight in order to catch me?

Someone still sent them over, after all, they are also people in the rivers and lakes, and they have various relationships with officials, businessmen, and wealthy people, otherwise how could Wei Datong go to Qinghai to tie up Ma Dashuai?

The sect always wants to expand its influence. They looked at me and I laughed

"Long time no see!"

"Hand over the silk." A middle-aged Taoist priest said.

"It's been thrown away a long time ago, just a small piece, why keep it?" I say.

"Thrown? Don't you know how precious this thing is? He said angrily.

"How precious, each of you has a handful, and I cut it lightly, it's almost like a fishing line."

"Fishing ...... Fishing line? Illiterate boy, we are the seven sons of Longmen, and there are only seven silk whisks in total this day. "Now there are only six people, the dead senior brother should be the head of the seven sons, it's a pity, I don't know how many tricks I took from the real body of the Red Buddha, the magic thing, relying on the gathering of the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth for my own use, I can't practice at home, it is not as good as the miracle of the thousand-year-old monster of the real body of the Red Buddha, before in the Flower Buddha Temple, a bunch of people from the Mixed Yuan Sect flew around, and the real body of the Flower Buddha swept away, and then returned to its original form.

"Okay, don't dwell on this, if you want to find it, I should throw it in a ravine in Nanchong, you go and find it!" After I finished speaking, I was about to go in, and six Taoist priests surrounded me in the middle, and they were nervous, these guys were really shameless.

"Hey, are the six of you two hundred and fifty years old? Actually surrounded me as an ignorant teenager of nineteen, do you want to be ashamed? ”

"You kill people without blinking, and you are still ignorant teenagers?" At this time, the little monk came out, clasped his palms together, and said

"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't use force in front of the White Emperor Temple, the abbot invites Master Jiang to go in." I pushed away the bull-nosed Taoist priest, swaggered in, and followed the little monk to the abbot's room, except for the thunder and Bai Zongyao, that is, Wei Qingshan and a white-bearded old man, it should be Wei Wuji, his hair is already very little, his beard is white, although his face is full of wrinkles, but his face is still full of red light, and he doesn't bring any magic weapons.

"You're the crane in the river?" He asked.

"Exactly down there."

"What's wrong with your face?"

"Bombed." I say.

"Bombs can't kill you?" Wei Wuji looked very surprised, at least to show that the bomb could kill him.

"I'm too young to die." Wei Qingshan saw that I was rude, glared at me, looked at Wei Wuji and said

"Grandpa, his magic weapon can be turned into armor, and he is invulnerable." I'm grass, Wei Qingshan is already sixty or seventy years old, and he actually calls this old man grandpa, so far, except for the Rejuvenation Pill, the one with the longest life span I have ever seen is Bai Zongyao, but I didn't expect this old man to be older, as if he was more than one hundred and thirty years old.

I did the math, this old man was born around 1800, and he couldn't have stayed in the same era as Emperor Qianlong, and I am a new thought two hundred years later, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to communicate.

"Ritual weapons? At this age, I can't control such an evil magic weapon, if I guessed correctly, I went down by boat that night, and you were the one who flew with the imperial spear? Wei Wuji said.

I myself think that Linjia can fly is evil, so I didn't make a sound, and I didn't want to admit it. Wei Wuji nodded,

"That's you. Master Huixin, do you understand what he is all about? The old monk looked at me, shook his head, and said

"Senior Wei, the poor monk can't see a famous name, but I think this young man has a good temperament."

"Your vision of people is naturally not bad, which is why I am willing to listen to his explanation, but don't forget, the mind will change, one thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha, he can't control his own Linjia, and he can't control his own mental direction." Wei Wuji said that he was the most powerful person in this group, so Lei Ting had been listening, and Bai Zongyao was not even qualified to sit.

"Since there is still hope, it is better to guide." The old monk said.

"You're a man, you always like to be with mud, and when he becomes powerful, how do we deal with it? The ancestors have already been feathered, and they really want to issue a yang divine order? I still want this old face. Wei Wuji replied,

"I'm old, and I don't want to do it, let him go back with us, and make a decision after the joint review." I looked at Wolver, sat down in my chair, and asked

"Joint review what? Are you a court? Am I a prisoner? Is there any evidence for the man who said I killed you? Wei Wuji suddenly flicked his long sleeves, and a golden talisman flew towards me, making me almost stand up and fight back, but the golden talisman stopped in front of my eyes, floating in my eyes, very weird, it was the passage talisman of Wei Datong's own blood hair.

After I finished reading it, Wei Wuji waved his hand, and the thing disappeared without a trace.

"Do you think the people of the Dragon Sect will casually wronged people?" Wei Wuji said.

"This talisman only says that I am a thousand-year-old demon, but it doesn't say that I killed him."

"The ancestors of the various sects have already made a rule, all spells cannot be used on human beings, I live at such an age, no one in the Dragon Sect disciple dares to break this precept, except for you, who else will he make enemies with?"

"Xiong Qiling!" Ma Junna's voice, Zhang Peng came in with the two of them, I didn't see Liu Ling and Ou Caiqing, Zhang Peng walked up to me and said

"Liu Ling is waiting for us outside." I nodded, Ling'er is indeed inconvenient to come in, this Wei Wuji seems to be quite profound, in case he sees that Liu Ling is not old, then it will definitely cause more trouble.

What Taoism pursues is immortality, who knows if he will miss it, or take Ling'er back to study.

Ma Junna told Xiong Qiling about the murder, and Wei Wuji looked at Thunder after listening,

"Did your people find Xiong Qiling?"

"Not yet." Thunder said.

"This girl, did you see it with your own eyes? Can you tell us more about it? Wei Wuji asked.

"I ...... I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard it from the guards. ”

"Listen to the guards?" Wei Wuji didn't believe it.

"It's very simple, you go to Xining to investigate, Ma Dashuai must know, but I robbed his prisoner, so you pay attention to distinguish the truth from the fake." I said.

Thunder looked at Wei Wuji respectfully at this time and said

"Senior, according to my apprentice Bai Zongyao, that Xiong Qiling doesn't have the ability to kill the disciples of our two factions."

"Maybe he didn't really have the ability before, but now he has. There is a Tang Ancient Town in the west, there is a Yufeng Snow Mountain nearby, there are seven temples below, which are controlled by the seven-headed Golden Buddha with evil methods, after Xiong Qiling went there, he became inhuman, ghosts and ghosts, and Bai Zongyao also knew this. I said.

"Seven-headed Golden Buddha?" The old monk asked puzzled.

"Haven't you heard of the old monk?" Wei Wuji asked.

"I've never heard of it." I laughed

"What if you have heard of it, what if you haven't heard of it, the seven-headed golden Buddha has been there for 2,000 years, even if you go, you will be sent to death."

"Speaking of which, it's all your mouth." Wei Wuji replied.

"Why don't you just go and see it? However, I have to warn you that once you are discovered by the seven-headed golden Buddha, you will always be trapped in the realm of eternal night and will not be able to get out. ”

"Do I have to travel thousands of miles to see your mouth?" Wei Wuji said.

"If you open your mouth, will I have to go all the way back with you to stand trial?" I said angrily. So a good mediation meeting turned into a bickering, these guys think I'm a demon, and they want me to go with me, if I don't do it, I'll be pitted to death, and the spell can't be used against humans, but who is a human being, who is a demon and a monster, it's not what they say.

"Senior Wei, there is no need to talk nonsense with him, if he doesn't cooperate with the investigation, bring it back first, I want to see what kind of demon he is." Thunder said.

I glanced at the old monk, and he sighed lightly, looked at me and said

"Little donor, after all, it's three lives, why don't you go with it? As long as you didn't do it, I'm sure they won't wronged you. I slapped the "Declaration" on the table and said angrily

"As far as the lives of your disciples are fate, the lives of the common people are not fate? Seeing that the country is in danger, the devil onmyoji has opened their stalls to Shanghai, what have you done? Lei Ting and Wei Qingshan glanced at each other and did not answer, presumably as the head, someone had already invited them down the mountain.

Wei Wuji said

"The skills of Dongying Onmyoji were all passed on by the monks of Kukai during the Tang Dynasty, and my Chinese culture is broad and profound, how can they understand it. If they dare to mess around, they will return in disarray. Longmen doesn't care about the affairs of the world, I teach longer than many dynasties, and I don't want to care about the disputes in the world. But I still sent a disciple to help, so you don't have to worry about this. ”

"Gunpowder was invented in China, how did it get beaten to the ground? It's because of you arrogant people who don't want to make progress that you will be beaten everywhere. Last time, your Wei Sect took six disciples, and the total was definitely more than two hundred and fifty years old, wasn't it still beaten by a nineteen-year-old young man of mine? ”

With a loud "boom", the dust in Wei Qingshan's hand swept the table to pieces.

"Presumptuous, you escaped."

"Master Wei, don't love this face, I'm just explaining this truth to you, I was invited to Shanghai to fight the Onmyoji, and I don't have time to go back with you." I've been very patient with them.

"These are two different things, who are you going to fight with, that's your business, for the sake of the old monk's face today, if I don't use force against you, you have to go back with us." Wei Wuji said, his tone seemed to be non-negotiable.

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