As soon as Zhang Yao stepped here, there were several secret divine senses that swept over him.

So, whether it's the ridicule of the moon hare, or the big battle with Fahai. In fact, the high-level people in Maoshan Road are all pretending to understand and be confused, and they will not know what is happening.

Now, after the defeat of Fahai, the Caolu monks know that they have come out to be good people. Don't say that Zhang Yao won't give this face, even if he gives it to the grass house, he can't catch it.

"Layman, the little rabbit is related to me, do you have any plans to release him?" Zhang Yao smiled at the moon hare who was hiding behind the Caolu monk and was looking at him with resentful eyes, and asked the Caolu monk for someone as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Layman, I won't go with him" As soon as he heard Zhang Yao's words, without waiting for the Caolu layman to express his position, the Moon Hare said in a panic.

"Zhang Daoyou, you are full of alcohol, I think you are drunk!" There was coldness in the eyes of the grass housekeeper, and after the moon hare asked for help, he also vetoed Zhang Yao's proposal.

Among the Maoshan Mountains, the strength of the moon hare is not very strong, it can be said that one more is not too much, and one less is not too much.

However, the grass house is also a person who wants to be faced, after all, no matter what, the moon hare is also a part of Maoshan Mountain. Not to mention that the Caolu monk doesn't want to release people, but he just wants to release him, and under Zhang Yao's attitude of questioning, the Caolu monk will not agree.

"Zhang Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou, you're here!" Just when Zhang Yao and the grass house monks, each other's eyes became colder and colder, and they rushed down from the top of the mountain.

With the appearance of Ma Ma Di, followed by Jiang Tianji and Jiang Hongxia's master and apprentice. are all Maoshan Taoist priests who had a relationship with Zhang Yao when they were capturing music zombies.

"Zhang Daoyou hasn't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm?" The appearance of Jiang Tianji and several people broke the stalemate between Zhang Yao and the Caolu monks.

Zhang Yao snorted coldly and retracted his gaze, and replied: "It's true that don't come to harm, but this Maoshan Road headquarters is disappointing!" ”

Zhang Yao only said disappointed, but did not say why.

Jiang Tianji glanced at each other numbly, and knew that Zhang Yao meant something, but he could only smile and reveal it.

"Zhang Daoyou, please!" The Caolu monk didn't really want to turn his face with Zhang Yao, and as soon as he saw Jiang Tianji, who came out to play a round, he also withdrew the displeasure on his face, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao looked at Jiang Luxia, who kept giving himself a look. With a slight sneer on his face, he shook the purple gold gourd on his waist as he walked towards the main hall at the top of the mountain.

With the shaking of the purple gold gourd, the sound of chanting in the gourd loomed.

The grass house monk who walked side by side with Zhang Yao changed color after hearing this chanting, and when he looked at Zhang Yao's gaze again, he felt a little more unnatural.

The Caolu monk once had a cross-knee discussion with Fahai, and he could be regarded as an acquaintance and friend. Therefore, for the chanting of Fahai, the Caolu monks are no strangers, listening to the scriptures coming from the gourd at the moment, where do they not know that Fahai is imprisoned here.

"Fahai is comparable to my cultivation, and in such a short period of time, he was put into the gourd. If I were to be an enemy of him, I am afraid that I would also be able to "The grass house layman's thinking turned sharply, although his face was silent, but his heart had already set off a storm.

Zhang Yao walked step by step towards the main hall of Maoshan Road. The corner of his eye swept the expression of the grass house layman, and he put away the gourd again unmoved.

Strength is always the confidence to speak, since Zhang Yao took out this gourd, he just wanted the Caolu monks to weigh it in their hearts.

Obviously, the grass house layman is not a stupid person. Although the expression on his face was unpredictable, he was imperceptibly distanced from Zhang Yao, but it clearly showed how unsettled the grass house monk was in his heart.

After passing through the mountain path, the hall with the three characters of Maoshan Road written on it appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Zhang Yao didn't care about the hosts around him, but took the lead in stepping into the main hall, as if he was the master of Maoshan Road, and a few monks in the grass house were just accompanying followers.

"This, this is your main hall" Zhang Yao, who stepped into the main hall, raised his eyes and looked inside, and sighed slightly.

"Zhang Daoyou, did the headquarters of Maoshan Road disappoint you?" The grass house monk was the second to enter, with a slight smile on his face, and met Zhang Yao's gaze full of surprise.

In fact, it is not surprising that Zhang Yao was surprised, but the main hall of this Maoshan Road is a little different from what he imagined.

In the main hall of Maoshan Road, there is no splendor of other forces at all, but it looks more like a small temple in the mountains.

Zhang Yao looked up, and there was a stone statue of Yuan Shi Tianzun. Other than that, there was not even a single chair in the entire hall, only the empty inner hall and a few futons.

"Shangqing Maoshan Sect doesn't like luxury. It's a little simpler, it's more suitable for those of us who are cultivators, and it can make the disciples feel that there is no desire and no desire during the morning and evening classes! ”

The Caolu monk smiled slightly, especially after seeing Zhang Yao's surprised gaze, he waved his hand even more fairy-like bones, so that behind everyone, there was an extra futon.

"Fellow Daoist, please!" The futon flew at his feet, and the grass house monk made a gesture of please, and sat cross-legged under the stone statue.

Zhang Yao looked at the empty hall, nodded at the invitation of the grass house, and sat down cross-legged with the master.

With Zhang Yao and the grass house monks taking their seats, the others obviously had no chance to sit down. Even if there was a futon sent by the grass house, everyone did not choose to sit down, but stood behind Zhang Yao and the others.

"Layman, in Fuso, I'm afraid that the changes in Digimon will spread. You should know the purpose of my visit to Hong Kong Island. ”

After taking his seat, Zhang Yao got straight to the point and faintly clicked on the changes in Fusang.

"Of course I don't know!"

The Caolu monk shook his head, then stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and there was an extra teapot in his hand in an instant, and said with a smile: "This is the best dragon well before the rain, and the Taoist friends can come today, just to taste one or two." ”

Seeing that the Caolu monk pretended to be confused, Zhang Yao smiled slightly and didn't break it, and smiled as the Caolu monk grabbed the void twice, and grabbed two teacups from it.

"Tea, please!" When the Caolu monk lifted the teapot, he was about to pour tea for Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao's eyes condensed slightly, if he was not mistaken, this teapot should be empty, and there would not be a drop of tea.

Bang la blah

In Zhang Yao's gaze, the teapot, which should not have a drop of tea, poured tea out of it.

The smile on Zhang Yao's face was even worse, and under the observation of Nian Power, the teapot that was clearly empty was already full at this moment.

"What kind of spell is this?" Zhang Yao's face remained unchanged, and he asked the grass housekeeper.

"Five ghost carrying techniques, 200 kilometers away, someone happened to be tasting tea, and I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha on the trail"