Tang Order, to put it mildly, is nothing more than a piece of red paper, on which is written the name of the Tang Immortal Family, an object enshrined by the younger brother. But it's such an inconspicuous thing, and it's the lifeblood of a horse fairy.

It's not that if you find a master and write the names of the immortal families on it one by one, this can be regarded as a hall. If it's all like this, anyone can be a brother.

The hall list is not only to have the name and surname of the immortal family, but also to have the blessing of the immortal family's Taoist thoughts, and the younger brother and horse carefully offer incense, recite the scriptures sincerely, do good and eliminate evil, so as to accumulate the wishes of all sentient beings and build a hall and a single cave house. The Tangdan Cave Mansion has been completed, and this red paper can be regarded as a hall. From then on, no water can be drenched, no fire can be burned, no sword can be hurt, and the naked eye will not see its true meaning.

The immortal family making a horse immortal and practicing in the mountain are fundamentally two different things. Practicing in the mountains, meditating and studying the Dharma during the day, sticking to one's own heart, not being tempted by external objects, and wholeheartedly moving forward with the wish he made when he first decided to practice. Make a horse immortal, roll red dust to temper the Taoist heart, the immortal family takes the younger brother to see how wonderful this world is, and accumulates experience and willingness to accumulate virtue by doing good, which is a smooth road to cultivating immortals.

But ordinary immortals have no qualifications to join the WTO. You are not a horse fairy, you are an immortal in the mountains, and you are a monster in the outside world! Everything you do has to pay attention to a proper name, someone has to take it, this person is the younger brother, and the hall list is the evidence.

Without a hall list, this hall is even scattered, and the horse fairy is not considered a horse fairy.

And Huzi was angry and fought with the Zhang family's hall to break the net, destroying the Tangdan Cave Mansion, since then, Zhang Daxian'er's door, either set up another hall, or disperse the hall.

There is also a special entrance to the hall, a younger brother, and a hall. To put it bluntly, this younger brother has done well, and he has been the younger brother of this hall until he dies, and he only has one door with him for the rest of his life. This younger brother didn't do well, he just set up a hall and broke up the hall less than a year ago, so he can only bring one hall in his life.

In other words, after this incident, whether Peng Hu dies or not, Zhang Daxian's years of practice are all in vain. Even if Zhang Tianliu didn't disperse this door, he would not be the younger brother of Zhang Tianliu's sect leader.

Thinking of this, Zhang Daxian'er's face was like ashes. He didn't like to be this younger brother at first, but in order to grind him, these immortals taught him to live a good life and suffer crimes, not to mention, and scattered all their family wealth. You must know that he originally worked hard for so many years before he became a rich man at the top of Changtu Mansion. Let these immortals stir up, and there will be nothing left.

But that's no longer the case. After so many years, Zhang Daxian can be regarded as having a way to go, the sect leader and the hall masters of each hall are not moved under his orders, and those little immortals below are all listening to him, and he can't throw it away. During this time, he didn't do anything, he kept thinking about his cultivation, and he kept maintaining this hall. Most of the rice money and face money he makes every day are obtained by showing people things.

Now that this immortal family has left him, it has become a sure thing, how can he not panic? He does have an errand with Lao Maozi, but he himself knows that this work cannot be done for a long time, Lao Maozi is temporarily stationed, and sooner or later he will leave, what will he do then? He can only go back and continue to watch things for others!

And the hall is gone, and he is anxious.

Seeing that the dark shadows around him began to fade, and the shadows could see the crowds coming and going on the street, Zhang Daxian was really panicked.

"Master! Master! Zhang Daxian hurriedly called, "This ...... What can I do about this? You, you must save me! ”

It was just after they spoke for a while that they could already faintly hear the human voices—the Tangdan Cave Mansion was shattered, and it was about to overlap with the present world.

Zhang Tianliu didn't pay attention to Zhang Daxian'er at all, his eyes were still staring at Huzi viciously, his face was cloudy, and he scolded: "This little Wang Ba Lamb is really fucking beating his mother and started cultivating in her womb?" What a capability! At this time, not only was he exhausted, but even the immortals who helped him to cultivate the Buddha were also out of strength.

Zhang Tianliu's own ability is not low, but he is not the main way to attack and kill. The Terracotta Hall in his hall had just been dismissed a year ago, and the immortals who had been recruited again were mixed, many of them were juniors, and they didn't have such strong skills. When the phantom array was laid down before, they could still take advantage of their geographical advantages to fight with Huzi. Then the formation was broken, and when the fighting method started, they were still half a head shorter than the tiger who fought for their lives.

But it doesn't matter. By this time, that Peng Hu was already a wasted person, completely unconscious, and his soul had become transparent, and the light was faint and faint, and he was completely at the mercy of others.

Zhang Tianliu waved casually and called over a cultivator: "You go, take his soul for me." Let's start a pot of elixir and divide it with the hall to enhance the Tao together. ”

He didn't care if this hall was intact, and he didn't care if Zhang Daxian'er was not his younger brother. It stands to reason that Zhang Daxian is his junior, and he should take care of it, but at this time, he can't take care of it much. During the period when this big fairy was a cousin, he had not made any achievements, and he had not made any progress in the past ten years. Zhang Tianliu has taken care of enough, and it's time to change a younger brother. The benefits of gaining the soul of this ghost fetus are far greater than the loss of an uncompetitive brother.

But Zhang Tianliu didn't dare to risk his life. Who knows what tricks the little cub surnamed Peng hasn't used yet, holding back the bad? Although it seems that Huzi is indeed powerless to fight back, and may even be scattered at any time, Zhang Tianliu still does not dare to take it lightly. Not to mention Huzi's ability to break the ghost domain alone, this is Peng Xiuzhen's apprentice, who knows if his master has left any backhand on him?

The little immortal family was originally unwilling, and the newly recruited juniors from the Terracotta Hall had not been in shape for a long time, and they had not spoken to Zhang Tianliu. When Zhang Tianliu said this, he was flattered: "Cheng!" Rest for a long time! Look at me! ”

As he spoke, he untied a small cloth bag from his body. Walked up to the tiger, opened the pocket, and threw it upward. Seeing that he was reading it in his mouth and pinching the trick in his hand, the small cloth bag was actually hanging upside down on the top of the tiger's head, and the light shone down, seeing that he wanted to contain the soul of the tiger.

The little fairy family still had his mind and turned around and gave Zhang Tianliu a thumbs up: "You can hold it up." ”

Seeing that Huzi's soul was gradually floating upward, and he was powerless to resist and break free, Zhang Tianliu let go of his heart and waved his hand at the little fairy: "Don't be poor." ”

When he arrived, Huzi's soul was still received in a small cloth bag. The little fairy's hand was sick, and he reached out and fished it out, and then tied it casually, and he sealed the pocket. This small cloth bag is considered a magic weapon of his, and he is confident that the soul of the tiger is difficult to break free.

After walking two more steps, Xiaoxian came to Zhang Tianliu. He bowed down and presented the small cloth bag with both hands: "Master, you put it away." ”

Zhang Tianliu took the pocket and looked at it carefully, only then did a little voice come out of his nostrils: "Well, let's go down." ”

"Master! Ancestor! Zhang Daxian'er saw that Zhang Tianliu really didn't plan to care about him, so she was in a hurry, and her voice was crying. He hurriedly knelt down and hugged Zhang Tianliu's legs: "I am the descendant of our old Zhang family, I am the only seedling, if you leave, our Zhang family's incense will be broken!" ”

Zhang Tianliu slowly turned around, stroked the top of Zhang Daxian's head, and said softly: "Child...... I know it's not easy for you, but we are immortals, rules are rules, and this hall will definitely not be able to go with you. That's fine, you weren't very reluctant at the beginning, but now you have nothing to do, and you don't have to run around for us anymore. If you still miss me, you set up a tablet for me, and I will be a protector for you. ”

Zhang Daxian'er was stunned. He climbed Zhang Tianliu to stand up and grabbed his sect leader's wrist: "There is really no way?" ”

Zhang Tianliu shook his head slowly: "I don't want to do this either." If possible, I'd still like you to be my brother. ”

"Unload the mill and kill the donkey? Birds are hidden? Rabbit dead dog cooking? Zhang Daxian'er screamed.

Zhang Tianliu shook his head: "Hey...... We can't say that, and we are also forced to do so. In the final analysis, we underestimated this little cub's ability, and it was he who broke the Tangdandong Mansion, if you want to hate, you hate him. ”

Zhang Daxian'er slowly let go of her hand, shook her head in a trembling voice and said to herself: "Forced to be helpless...... Forced to ...... You say you come and you come and you say you go and go, what have I become? You're going to give me back all the money......"

Seeing Zhang Daxian'er's appearance, Zhang Tianliu stretched out his hand and wanted to pat him on the shoulder. The hand hung over his shoulder for a long time before it fell gently: "It's all fate." ”

Zhang Daxian turned her head suddenly, startling Zhang Tianliu. Zhang Daxian said: "Do you think this is my life? Hehe......" He took advantage of Zhang Tianliu's stunned kung fu, snatched the small cloth bag with his hand, turned around and ran a few steps, and roared: "Then your life is not good!" If you don't want me to have a good time, then everyone won't have a good life! ”

"You dare to rebel!" Zhang Tianliu scolded angrily, "You move and try!" He never thought that Zhang Daxian would snatch the soul of the tiger. If Zhang Daxian really let Huzi's soul go out, then he would be considered to have lost all his efforts. It's not that stealing chickens doesn't make rice, but that it means that the wife has lost and the soldiers have been broken.

The little fairy sneered: "Sect Master, you let this fool toss!" ”

Zhang Daxian was stunned when he heard this, and immediately reacted, and tore the rope on his pocket twice. The mouth of the bag did not move at all, and it could not be untied alive.

"This magic weapon, except for me, has to be much stronger than me in mana to use it." The little fairy felt that this time he had shown his face in front of his own sect leader, and he was very proud, holding his head high and wishing that his nostrils were facing the sky, "You work hard, you work harder!" ”

Zhang Daxian didn't believe in this evil, and tried his best to tear it with all his strength! But the little pocket was still what it should be, and the shape had not changed at all.

said that there was no change in appearance, but Zhang Daxian felt that something was wrong. Why is this thing getting hotter and hotter?

"This ......" Zhang Daxian just made a little noise, and before he could pop out the second word, the small cloth pocket exploded with a "bang", emitting a lot of white smoke.

When the smoke and dust clear, take a look again, what about the soul of the tiger?

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