Hong'er thought that she was in trouble, and looked at her hand with a surprised expression, thinking that she had inadvertently used some magic skills just now, but Yun Zhen laughed maliciously on the side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, this little Taoist priest has fainted again, come and see him." Seeing that the little Taoist priest was dizzy again, he startled the poor star and hurriedly called Bai Yue.

"No, no, you don't have to bother Uncle Baiyue for this little thing, I can cure him." Yun Zhen smiled evilly, rolled up his arms, rolled up his sleeves, and ran to the little Taoist.

Yunfei came over and pulled Hong'er away, Hong'er didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't break free of Yunfei's hand.

Yun Zhen put up his right thumb, snorted with his mouth, and then pressed the little Taoist's acupoint, turned it around twice, and heard a miserable howl, and the little Taoist woke up in pain.

"It hurts...... It hurts! The little Taoist priest covered his middle man, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Yun Zhen, won't you tap? He has just woken up and his body is weak, how can you two bully the small with the big? Tianchu walked over and glared at Yun Zhen, went to look at the little Taoist priest who was pressed red, and was relieved to see that he was not poked by Yun Zhen.

"You ...... Who the hell are you? "The little Taoist priest saw that some of the people in Tianchu were good to him, and some were fierce to him, and he couldn't tell whether they were good or bad at Tianchu for a while.

"And who are you?" Yun Zhen threw the question back again.

"Can't you see how I'm dressed?" The little Taoist priest gestured a few times and asked Yun Zhendao.

"Nonsense, I didn't know you were a stupid Taoist? I asked you who you are, what do you do in a place like this? Yun Zhen shouted with a glaring eye.

"I ...... Why am I telling you? The little Taoist priest didn't have a good impression of Yun Zhen at all, so he choked back.

As soon as Yun Zhen saw that the little Taoist priest had a good temper, he immediately rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to go up, but he was glared back by Tianchu at a glance.

"My apprentice is not sensible, don't be like him, your injury Bai Yue has been healed, hurry back as soon as possible, you are so young, it is too dangerous to be alone outside, go back quickly, don't let your master worry." Tianchu took some dry food, wrapped his water bag together, and hung the burden on the little Taoist priest while instructing.

As the saying goes, a good word is warm in three winters, and the bad words are hurtful and cold in June, a word of concern at the beginning of the day, a warm gesture, suddenly broke through the defense line in the heart of the little Taoist, and finally couldn't help crying, he cried while talking to the beginning of the day about his experience of going down the mountain.

The little Taoist priest's name is Mo Fang, and he is a disciple of a small Taoist temple called Wu Zhao hundreds of miles away from here, and the name of the master in the temple is also Wu Zhao, because he is the founder of this Taoist temple, so the Taoist temple is named after him.

Wu Zhao has three apprentices, the eldest apprentice Heiya used to be a butcher, he has not learned anything except chopping wood and carrying water for 20 years, the second apprentice Dai Wu is a fool, he came to the Taoist temple to learn art just to eat a mouthful, and he is not good at anything, the third apprentice is Mo Fang, he is the most proud disciple of Wu Zhao, only he has obtained the true inheritance of Wu Zhao.

Since he was three years old, Mo Fang has never been out of the mountain gate, let alone know that there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people, he thinks that the most powerful Taoist priest in the world is his master, because his master told him so.

The four masters and apprentices barely ate every day on the pitiful incense money, and occasionally someone in the village under the mountain held a red and white wedding event, so that they could see some money, and they lived a very miserable life.

Wu Zhao is the master of one view, but he can only use three spells, one is to summon spirits, the second is to transcend, and the third is a rune, these three moves are the most basic spells of Taoist priests, but Wu Zhao's three apprentices don't know, every time they watch the master perform, they feel that the master is like a fairy, and he worships him incomparably.

Although he was only fourteen years old, he was extremely talented, and he had already mastered these three moves, and he surpassed his master Wu Zhao.

Mo Fang is young and frivolous, he doesn't know the height of the sky, he can use his own yang energy to ignite the rune paper out of thin air without the help of fire, he feels that he is not far from the immortals, and the heroic spirit of chivalry and righteousness in his heart unconsciously emerged from his heart.

In addition, recently they saw that there was a change in the direction of Panlong Ridge, dark clouds covered the top during the day, and fierce lights flashed at night, Master Wu Zhao said that it was an ominous omen, and there would be a disaster there, but Master Wu Zhao had no intention of making a move, which made Mo Fang very depressed.

Obviously, Master Wu Zhao has been talking about the fact that it is the duty of a Taoist to subdue demons and eliminate demons all day long, but he knows that there is evil in Panlongling, so he refuses to take action, and he is not allowed to mention this matter.

Mo Fang felt that Master Wu Zhao was too old to take risks, and he was still young, and he obviously had a lot of skills but was useless, he vaguely felt that this was an opportunity, an opportunity for him to become famous in the world, and he wanted everyone in the world to know that there was a super powerful Taoist priest in this world, named Mo Fang.

Mo Fang, who had a dream of a blockbuster, stole his master's sword, and took advantage of the dawn to walk towards Panlongling with the exorcism charm and great confidence that he had drawn overnight.

Along the way, the Mexican side was thinking about the good things after he became famous, and he was happy while thinking about it, until he was not far from Panlongling, and the Mexican side was still full of self-confidence, until he saw the barren dead silence in his eyes, his heart was slightly shaken.

Mo Fang's enthusiasm would not be extinguished by this strange atmosphere, he just paused, and then strode into the mountains of Panlong Ridge.

Mo Fang didn't talk about catching ghosts, he had never even seen ghosts, and it was the first time he felt the yin qi personally, this dark and vague aura made him extremely uncomfortable, and soon his thin little body was eroded by the yin qi and he was weak and confused.

But the Mexican side was very brave and persistent, he walked for a few days on the mountain road, and he didn't want to give up at the end, so he still continued to go deeper.

He thought that the ghost could be killed with the exorcism charm, as long as there was an exorcism charm in his hand, he was not afraid of anything, he clung to the exorcism charm, and walked more and more uncomfortable in the increasingly cold forest.

There were strange noises around him, and there were creepy whimperings, sometimes whispering like someone was muttering, and sometimes there would be a few low roars, but Mo Fang obviously didn't see anything.

Deep in the forest, there was already a dead place where there was no grass, and the smell of decay was everywhere, and Mo Fang always felt that something was floating around him, but when he fixed his eyes, there was nothing.

This unsteady feeling made Mo Fang start to retreat, and he didn't dare to go any further, because he saw a pair of red eyes staring at him in the dark, and those eyes were full of anger, and just looking at them, Mo Fang couldn't stop shaking.