It can't be long in the sky, and it can't be long.

Although Hong Kong Island is small, it is full of organs, and now that there is a medium-sized force in Maoshan Road, the zombies and demons in the Maoshan series are likely to follow.

Zhang Yao remembers that as soon as he entered this small shop selling crab roe buns, he heard from diners that evil spirits had been eliminated in the New Territories.

This is undoubtedly a signal that proves that although Hong Kong Island is now dominated by Maoshan Road, it is still not peaceful. Otherwise, Uncle Feng would not have let Zhang Yao keep it a secret, and he would not be able to tell the news that the Caolu monk had left Hong Kong Island.

Secrecy, why secrecy. Zhang Yao felt that this was not only to be kept secret from ordinary people, but also to guard against the demons and monsters.

Demons and monsters, all of them are old treacherous and cunning people. If Hong Kong Island is still a grass house, these "dirty things" are likely to be safe and sound. But if Hong Kong Island leaves the protection of the grass house dwellers, the biggest possibility is that the existing strength of Maoshan Road is not enough to comprehensively suppress these demons.

"Uncle Feng, how many disciples do you have in Maoshan Dao on Hong Kong Island?" Zhang Yao lowered his head and ate, and asked Uncle Feng who was drinking tea.

Uncle Feng was holding a teacup in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly after hearing Zhang Yao's words, and the action that he was about to drink tea stopped.

Listening to the secrets of other factions is taboo everywhere. Although the Maoshan jade pendant on the body did not give warning, it proved that the person in front of him was not the incarnation of demons and monsters. But Uncle Feng, who was born in the old rivers and lakes, still seemed very cautious, squinting his eyes and drinking the tea in his hand.

"This question is still reserved for Daoist friends to ask my master, I can't tell how many senior brothers are gathered here now!" Uncle Feng smiled and filled himself with tea, and the smile on his face did not change.

"This Uncle Feng still doesn't believe me!" Zhang Yao heard the meaning of Uncle Feng's words, but after thinking about it, he was a little secretly strange, wondering why Uncle Feng would still say the news of the departure of the Caolu monk since he didn't trust him.

Zhang Yao quickly went through the plot in the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, and suddenly remembered that this grass house monk had used a spell similar to teleportation when he was in a hurry.

"Teleport!" Thinking that the grass house monk was likely to teleport, Zhang Yao's face suddenly darkened a little.

This Uncle Feng said the news of the departure of the Caolu monk, where is this trust in himself, it is clear that he said this because of distrust.

If Zhang Yaozhen colluded with some demons and monsters, he believed the news of the Caolu monk's departure. At that time, once the collusion with demons comes to attack Maoshan Road, it is likely that the grass house monks will teleport over in the shortest possible time, and it is not certain who will kill who at that time.

"It's really cunning, fortunately I've seen these movies, otherwise I wouldn't have been fooled to death!" Zhang Yao immediately raised his vigilance against the harmless Uncle Feng in front of him.

Uncle Feng is such a tall and tall person, and he will lay an ambush in some inconspicuous places. Although Zhang wants to know this kind of precaution and has a relationship between the two of them meeting for the first time, it cannot be denied that Uncle Feng has a dark belly and a rigorous personality.

Zhang Yao was silent for a moment, thinking about the mages who had appeared in the Maoshan series of movies.

Since Uncle Feng is reluctant to say more about this matter, Zhang Yao has actually seen most of the movies in the Maoshan series. If others don't say it, Zhang Yao can also search the memories in his mind and find out those Maoshan sect mages.

Although such a conjecture will definitely be a little different in terms of numbers, Zhang Yao doesn't care. After all, the real classics are still those ones, which are enough for Zhang Yao to deduce Maoshan Dao, and the approximate strength of today.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think?" Seeing that Zhang Yao fell silent for a while, Uncle Feng knocked on Zhang Yao's table, interrupting his contemplation.

"Fellow Daoist, you asked me all the way, and now it's time for me to ask you, right?" Seeing that Zhang Yao came back to his senses, Uncle Feng had a smile on his face and asked rhetorically: "I think the strength of Daoyou is not bad, I don't know where you are cultivating?" ”

This sentence is the heel of the question, it is an orthodox Taoist or Buddhist background, and it is time to be on the right path.

If you are from a Taoist sect, no matter which sect it is, you have your own way to verify your identity. If you are a monk with a hair in Buddhism, you can also climb the relationship. After all, Buddhism is still after Taoism, and all Buddhist disciples have evolved from the first few Buddhist sects, and they also have their own set of sayings.

Zhang Yao didn't know that Uncle Feng was testing his own way, or that he knew that there was nothing to hide, so he replied very happily: "Uncle Feng smiled, under Zhang Yao, he is used to wandering all over the world, but he has no concerns about the sect. If you really want to talk about the place of cultivation, I have been living in Yangcheng since I came, and recently because Yangcheng is a little unpeaceful, I just came out for a walk. ”

Zhang Yao replied in the affirmative, looking at Uncle Feng's eyes without any dodging.

"Yangcheng!" Uncle Feng nodded thoughtfully, this Yangcheng and Hong Kong Island are not far away, if you come to Hong Kong Island from Yangcheng, this possibility is really very big.

"Yangcheng is a good place, if you have time"

"Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng. Oh no, big deal! ”

Just as Uncle Feng was halfway through his words, someone suddenly broke in from outside the door.

This person was Uncle Feng's partner police officer, and as soon as he entered the door, he hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Feng, someone on KATA TV reported that there were hidden zombies. Daoist Jiang Tianji has passed, and Daoist Jiang asked me to inform you. ”

When Uncle Feng heard that there were zombies, he suddenly stood up and strode out.

Zhang Yao followed closely, although he couldn't figure out which movie Jiang Tianji was a member of Maoshan in this movie. But for the ancient name of zombie, Zhang Yao is still very interested in it, and is interested in accompanying Uncle Feng on a trip.

"Uncle Feng wait for me, I'll go with you." Zhang Yao followed Uncle Feng's footsteps, and Uncle Feng looked at Zhang Yao behind him after hearing the sound, nodded silently and said nothing.

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

For a creature like a zombie, no mage dares to say that he is sure to win without meeting each other. So for Uncle Feng, one more person is also a little more certain. After all, zombies are inhuman, except for some specific situations throughout the ages, few zombies will have helpers, and Uncle Feng is not suspicious enough to think that Zhang Yao is a gang of zombies.

The three of them quickly got into the police car, and the partner police officer was responsible for driving, and Uncle Feng and Zhang Yao sat in the back.

"Uncle Feng, is that Jiang Tianji also from the Maoshan faction?" As soon as the car started, Zhang Yao asked Uncle Feng.

"Well, Tianji is my junior brother, and his attainments in Maoshan Technique are very high." Uncle Feng nodded, and as he spoke, he took out a yellow talisman from the pocket of his jacket and quickly folded a paper crane in front of Zhang Yao.

The little paper crane was quickly folded out by Uncle Feng, and as soon as it was folded, Uncle Feng blew on the paper crane, and then the paper crane shook his head suddenly, and turned his head to look at Uncle Feng as if he had come to life.

The paper crane folded into the yellow fu looked very smart, and Uncle Feng lowered his head and whispered to him for a while, and said in a low voice: "You have to explore the way for us, and tell Senior Brother Tianji that I am here to support him, let him be careful!" ”

"Da Da Da" The paper crane quickly stirred its wings, Zhang Yao used his mental power to shroud the paper crane, and found that the paper crane at this time was like a small stove, constantly consuming its own heat, so that the wings could be inflamed.

The spell is paired with yellow paper, like a password to unlock power.

Zhang Yao felt the perception of letting go of his telekinesis after a while, and through the observation just now, he knew that the paper crane in front of him could not last. As long as the energy in the body is exhausted, I am afraid that it will become an ordinary paper crane again.

"Go ahead!" Uncle Feng directly held the paper crane out of the car window, and let the paper crane fly into the distance first.

Look at the paper cranes flapping their wings and drifting away. Zhang Yao asked softly to Uncle Feng, who had a calm face beside him: "I think this paper crane is very ingenious, as if it is a small stove, flying completely by burning the inner power. So I thought, if it's raining or snowing right now, won't this crane be usable? ”

When Uncle Feng heard this, he looked at Zhang Yao with some surprise, nodded and said, "Zhang Dao has friendly eyesight, ordinary paper cranes are afraid of water, and paper cranes are incompatible with water." However, there are exceptions to this, and not all cranes are like this. ”

When Uncle Feng said this, he didn't mean to speak again.

Zhang Yao nodded thoughtfully, and didn't ask anything this time.

It's not that Zhang Yao doesn't want to ask, but he knows that these things are all the methods of various sects and factions. If there is no intimate relationship between the two parties, it is impossible to ask anything, and it will cause the other party to be displeased.