The little Taoist priest walked out step by step with the widow in red in his arms, and many neighbors watched this scene and whispered, but they didn't dare to step forward.

When someone walked into the house, saw the blood on the ground, saw the dead people in the house, let out a frightened cry, and then the alarm sounded, and countless police officers got out of the car and surrounded the scene.

In this era, there is no shortage of people watching the excitement, followed by dense people, and even policemen with guns, following the little Taoist priest step by step to the top of the mountain.

Far away in the snowy region, Zhang Xiaofan's ears sounded a happy and somewhat sad words:

"Zhang Xiaofan, I'm not very good at fighting, but I've already helped you fight, and you owe me a favor.

I am cultivating the Heavenly Dao, but I can penetrate the future, in the next two hundred years, the Three Realms will be devastated, and there will be a big war.

I saw your straight figure, standing on the battlefield, though missing arms and legs, but still standing upright and not falling.

It's just a pity that I wasn't on the battlefield.

Shall I ask you for one thing?"

Zhang Xiaofan stood in the snow, just inside the Northern Underworld Sect, looking up at the sky:

"You say, although you are helping me fight, but you guys ran away before the fight was over, but after all, you took action for me, which means that you can afford me and help me if you can. ”

The words of the little Taoist priest came from his ears again: "In the future, you can help me take care of Wudang, especially my senior sister, who has a strong personality and a straightforward personality, and may suffer a big loss in the future."

I don't ask you to go to the soup for my Wudang, as long as you continue to pass it on. ”

"Okay, I don't have as high a cultivation as you, and I don't know if you can hear it, your senior sister is so beautiful, I will naturally take good care of it." ”

After that, there was no more voice from the little Taoist.

In Wudang Mountain, the words of the little Taoist priest were also heard:

"Master, uncle, disciple will return to Wudang after seven hundred years.

In a small river in the south of the Yangtze River, I found the person who inherited my mantle, and after three months, he would suddenly wake up, come to the Wudang Mountain Gate, and take refuge in my Wudang. ”

In the back mountain, a few long sighs sounded, and all the disciples were kneeling cross-legged on the square, their faces were sad, and they were reciting the Taoist scriptures.

Even where the Tianjiao List was in the snowy region, Wudang Senior Sister Lu Qingmo was sitting cross-legged on the snow, tears streaming from her eyes, and the other disciples were the same, reciting the Taoist scriptures.

"The people above, you have been surrounded by us, you have killed so many people, hurry down and bow to the law, hold your head in your hands, otherwise we will shoot and kill. ”

On the top of the mountain where the little Taoist priest is located, there are dense policemen at the foot of the mountain, shouting with a loudspeaker, and there are even densely packed people watching and pointing next to him, and the little Taoist priest doesn't pay attention to it at all.

The little Taoist priest looked down at the woman in his arms, fused his lotus flower, even if he died, he would be resurrected.

The woman finally woke up slowly, saw the familiar face, and the grievances in her heart came to her heart, and every time she encountered danger, she would think of this face.

was forced to marry a rich man by his parents, and when he was taken away by a man he didn't like, on the wedding night, he was afraid in his heart and his soul was painful.

Even when he died just now, he didn't even think about his parents, and this face also appeared.

The woman stretched out her white and bloodless hand and touched the handsome and shy face with her hand:

"You're here, you're still here for me. ”

The little Taoist priest smiled and nodded: "Yes, I'm here, but unfortunately it's a little late."

The good vow we made was not fulfilled in this life, because I woke up too late, and you woke up too late and missed it. ”

The woman couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, there was blood at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly she cried bitterly:

"Will you dislike me?"

"No, how can I dislike you! You have waited for me for seven hundred years, and one of the two of us must stay awake, I am afraid that I will miss it again in the next life, and I don't want to miss it again. ”

The woman just looked at the face above, tears flowed non-stop, whimpering and choking, and without speaking, the little Taoist priest murmured again:

"I'm more selfish, I'm also afraid of being lonely and bored, anyway, you've been waiting for me for seven hundred years, can you continue to wait for me for seven hundred years?

I sent you to the spiritual realm, you went there to practice and wait for me, and after 700 years, I was reincarnated and ascended, and I came to the spiritual realm to find you. ”

The red lady lay in the arms of the little Taoist priest and also smiled: "Okay! Then I will wait for you for another seven hundred years, although you are very selfish, but I am used to waiting."

Next time I see you, don't be so cowardly. ”

The little Taoist priest finally lowered his head, kissed the woman in red on the forehead, and then slowly stood up, looked at the sky sky, and said slowly.

"I, Li Qinghe, am willing to use my cultivation to preach for the Red Lady for 700 years!

Li Qinghe's words, the voice seemed to be very small, swallowed by the strong wind, but the words that were spoken, among all the cultivators in Huaxia, seemed to be able to hear clearly, and the voice resounded in this heaven and earth, as if it was discussing with the heavenly firmament.

"I, Li Qinghe, may I cultivate for a lifetime, and change the red lady to preach for 700 years!

The sky is still calm, there is no response, all the people look up, looking at the silent sky, the last time the gate of heaven was opened, it was the ancestor of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng, for thousands of years, no one has ever opened the gate of heaven.

Li Qinghe seemed to be asking about the sky, and asked twice in a row, but after no response, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky, an invisible avenue rose with his fingers rushing to the sky:

Seven hundred years later, I, Li Qinghe, set the spiritual realm, and asked the ancestors of China to take more care of the red lady. ”

After Li Qinghe shouted the last sentence, the gate of heaven in the sky was wide open, and the power of heaven was discharged, what kind of sky turned into colorful clouds, which looked gorgeous, and the rainbow bridges in the sky were erected one by one, and for thousands of years, the gate of heaven was opened again.

The red lady was dressed in red, her body glowed red, and she actually floated slowly and headed towards the gate of heaven in the sky.

The fairy of the red lady floated in the clouds, as if sitting on colorful auspicious clouds, floating higher, farther and farther, turning into a small white dot, and then disappearing.

"Whoever dares to close the gate of heaven will be killed!"

Li Qinghe, still stepping on the ground, watching the red lady leave, the two looked at each other reluctantly, but at this time, Li Qinghe was angry, and his words were undoubted.

At this time, on the mysterious land of Huaxia, there were a few old men who slowly thought of a sentence: "The human tribulation is coming, don't take the opportunity for you to soar."

After three hundred years, you will be with you, or you will be killed!"

Open the gate of heaven, that is not something that ordinary people can open, Li Qinghe used his own cultivation in his first life, changed the red lady to preach for 700 years, and opened the gate of heaven.

Some people wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to pass through the gate of heaven as well, but when they heard the voice, they fell silent again.

Li Qinghe lowered his head, glanced at the earth, and didn't leave any words, the whole person stood on the top of the mountain, the person became more and more blurred, and slowly disappeared without a trace, disappearing between the world and the earth.

He said that after 700 years, he will return to Wudang, open the gate of heaven again, and gather with the red lady.

saved the red lady and used his own life to cultivate, but I was afraid that I would miss it next time.

The gate of heaven was opened, and then disappeared without a trace, the miasma in the sky, and the haze also disappeared without a trace, and the sky in the sky also became blue and white clouds, which should also be the gospel that Li Qinghe gave to the world.

Of course, all this happened, and the people who were low, or ordinary people, didn't notice it at all, and people only found that there was a heavy fog on the top of the mountain, and then a police officer rushed up and found that the person had disappeared without a trace, and shouted strangely.

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