I have known each other with the miscellaneous hairy path, and it has been more than three years, after countless lives and deaths, and the rest of the time is almost all spent together, his thoughts, I can understand some of them, as far as this guy is concerned, the serious work of the head of Maoshan is simply a kind of bondage and torture for him, but Guo Yizhi is a life of small wealth and peace, which is more suitable for him.

In the final analysis, it is because of his bland nature, he does not have too much desire for power and control, others call for wind and rain, he pouts his ass and watches from the side, just to see the excitement.

is such a character, if you want him to be the leader, it is simply a mud that can't support the wall, not to mention that he has been away from Maoshan for nearly ten years, and he doesn't know many of the new generations of Maoshan at all, and he doesn't even have his own team, even if Tao Jinhong helps him up, there is no way to sit on his buttocks.

As the head of the house, one of them must be profound, and the other is that he must have some excellent skills, and be able to control the overall situation, so that Namao Mountain will go in a good direction, these are not the things that the miscellaneous hair trail can do, it is said that Tao Jinhong has always looked at people quite accurately, and he will not make himself collapse in the future.

However, although we think so, it doesn't mean that other people have other ideas, so the return of the miscellaneous hair trail actually gathers the envy of many people.

After talking about these things, seeing that our brows were deeply locked, the senior brother turned around and comforted us, saying don't worry, although Senior Brother Fu himself also has the heart to win a place in the sect, but he is still a person, and he also has principles and positions, if there are no special circumstances, he will generally stand on the side of the senior brother, which is also the reason why he has been living in this Zhenling Hall as soon as he enters the mountain gate. But when you really face it, you have to think about things in a good direction.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao also said that Senior Brother Fu Jun's personality is like this, and he should not have any private dealings with Yang Zhixiu, and in the face of major rights and wrongs, he can definitely stand the test, there is no doubt about this.

After talking about these words, we talked about Xu Xiumei's widow Ms. Wang Han, the elder brother had no choice, he sighed and said that this old lady should also know what is going on in her heart, but she can't change the concept psychologically, plus this chase trip, Mao Tongzhen was frustrated, Xu Xiumei died, and even the elder of the torture hall, Liu Xuedao, returned in vain, which was not glorious, so the parties were also silent, making the information opaque, increasing suspicion, and conspiracy theories were noisy.

However, she is an old woman who can't turn the sky, and the only thing that worries people a little is that she has a son who has been serving in relevant departments since he came out of Maoshan and has also become a leader at the relevant level - but he will handle it.

After the senior brother gave us a reassurance, he raised his arm, looked at the old Shanghai watch he was wearing, and said that the time was not early, and he still had someone to make an appointment, so he would not talk to us, try to go to bed early tonight, and keep the strength at the peak.

It can be seen that we are also one of the hole cards in the hands of the senior brother who did not open the card, and he attaches great importance to it, so he will repeatedly advise.

Many times, when it comes to these things, it is a contest of strength, and if the miscellaneous Xiaodao is still a half-tone Lang as a goods, it also saves a lot of trouble, and there is a lot less dependence on it. Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I both nodded, after these days of running-in, Lei Punishment has been able to exert eighty percent of the power in his hands, and there are countless wonderful uses in it, holding such a long sword, that person's spirit has also risen a few points, not afraid of hardships and dangers, as for me, although the long sleep of the fat worm has made me much less threatening, but I myself, even if I am a master full of variables, it is worth looking forward to.

The evaluation given to me by the senior brother is that it is better not to be provoked, otherwise it will not end well.

I don't know if it's good or bad, but I should listen to it.

After the senior brother left, we no longer went out of the Zhenling Palace, but accompanied by Li Zefeng, we took a cursory tour of this annex located on the mountainside, and learned more about their lives. It turns out that the Taoist priests who can study here are generally those who come in with a relationship at home, or who have been admitted by chance, some have grown up here, and some have become monks halfway, but they generally have a strong interest in the way of cultivation. However, their lives are actually very simple, morning bells and evening drums, morning and evening classes, no Internet, no television, everything that seems to be taken for granted outside, everything is boring and crazy.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao turned out to be such a state of life, probably because I didn't really integrate into the lives of Taoist priests, so I felt bored, but he knew a lot of ups and downs in the Dao, so the performance was not as surprised as mine, more often, his hand has been rubbing the surface of the thunder punishment soaked in blood and gilded with pure gold, and the sword body beeps from time to time, as if it is in harmony with the Dao power in his body.

I am curious about the life of the Taoist priests in the Zhenling Temple, and these young Taoist priests are also curious about our identities, because they have been here for a long time, and related rumors have also come out, and everyone knows that the man next to me who touches the sword from time to time with an expression as obscene as touching the woman's stockings is the former Maoshan Sanjie who is as famous as his own master and the legendary senior brother, and this time he is back to the Maoshan sect by the order of the head of the sect who is closing the death and not being born, and he can't help but also talk about it in the afterglow of our sight.

The miscellaneous trail accompanied me for a while, and when I got to the back, I lost my patience, and sat down on a raised cliff alone, and put the thunder penalty flat on my knees, and then my hands were in the shape of lotus flowers, and I practiced without distraction.

I'm walking alone, left and right are a little deserted, so stay in the Huaimu card in the Duoduo and the little demon are released to breathe, this Maoshan and the stereotypical Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Wudang, Qingcheng is different, the disciples under the door also use more tricks, ghosts, demons, or something, see more, commonplace, so it can also be accepted, and it is not taboo.

The little demon was depressed for a long time, and as soon as he came out, he yelled, and then released his pet beast Ermao, saying that he was going to walk the "dog".

However, the tiger cat is not there, and the dog doesn't seem to be obedient, and the little demon releases Ermao, and the big guy who looks like a pixiu runs around, so he escapes for a while, and then triggers the arrangement in the Zhenling Palace, hits the wall, and is taken down by the little demon with the nine-tailed demon rope, which stops a little; Compared with the little demon, the well-behaved Duoduo makes me worry a lot, but her physique seems to be a little resistant to this kind of Taoist court, this is her ghost body, and secondly, there is a shadow of Tibetan Buddhism in her inheritance, so after staying for a while, she lazily ran back to the Huaimu card.

Looking at the delicate and lovely flowers, I couldn't help but think of the buns that were almost the same age as her, thinking that these two little Lori's meetings might be able to play together.

When they were dining that night, neither Fu Jun nor Senior Brother were present, and they didn't see the two of them come back until the evening, obviously they were running for the main hall of the Qingchi Palace the next day. We were unfamiliar with the place, and we couldn't plan what was going on here, so we didn't worry about it anymore, and fell asleep with the gentle breeze of the valley, and we had no dreams all night, and we slept peacefully.

Very early the next day, when the sky was bright, someone came to call us, it was Li Zefeng, he had two sets of clothes in his hand, one was a Taoist dress without any other taste, and the other was a layman's dress in this mountain, wearing these, we would be the same as the people in the Maoshan Sect, we would not become so alienated, and at least in terms of clothing, we could also integrate into it.

The towel for washing the face, the green salt for rinsing the mouth, and the osmanthus water for the body, Li Zefeng are all ready, we finished washing, walked out of the squeaky dwelling, came to the hanging corridor, and saw that the morning sun had not yet come out, and the whole valley was hidden in a hazy mist, but the Zhenling Temple had already chimeled, and it seemed to be in harmony with this sound, and in different places in the distance, bells, bells, and trumpets rang one after another, converging into a refreshing religious music over the valley - this sound can barely be called music, but it's exciting.

At the same time, it is exciting that the morning mountain breeze blows slowly from the distant mountains and blows on people's faces, and there is fresh oxygen in it, which is the smell of plants that have been recuperating all night, which makes people fascinated.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream-the artistic conception depicted by the poet Wang Wei with this picturesque poem makes people can't help but apply it to such an early morning. Because of today's ceremony, the disciples of the Zhenling Hall got up very early, and after we finished washing here, we found that we were the most reluctant, when I finished packing up our clothes and belongings with Zamao Xiaodao, and came to the square in front of the Zhenling Palace, I saw that Fu Jun had already finished the morning class with more than ten disciples under the door, stood up, sorted out the Taoist robes on his body, and then walked down the steps indifferently.

I was wandering with Zamao Dao, and Senior Brother didn't know where Lu Dao came from, so he stopped us and told us to follow him.

So we followed the senior brother down the Zhenling Palace, when I came to the valley plain, I saw that there were more than ten teams, more than ten or twenty people, as few as three or five people, gathered in front of the mirror lake, and then walked towards a peak facing the entrance of the mountain gate, the steps of the peak were long, and the miscellaneous trail told me, go up, and came to the peak, which is the main peak of the Maoshan Sect, Sanmao Peak, on it, is the main hall of the Qingchi Palace that we are going to today.

This time, the ceremony will be held there.