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This prayer ceremony, from the late afternoon to the unitary hour, the sky is getting dark, everyone is looking through the autumn water, but from the back mountain, there is still no news of the head of the gate, with the round sun above the head little by little, little by little sinking into the West Mountain, the top of the mountain is reflected in the sky, the darkness is gradually coming, all the people who participate in the blessing ceremony in front of the Qingchi Palace, the heart is gradually sinking to the bottom.

Finally...... Still hasn't come out?

The elders on the stage, who were also sitting cross-legged on the futon and reciting scriptures, also began to turn gray, as if they were a little lost. Everyone in the world can understand that it is difficult to become an earth immortal, otherwise in the past hundred years, no one has heard of anyone who has achieved the position of earth immortal. Through the elder brother's private explanation, I know that the earth immortal of the Dao is not the ghost immortal after the military solution, the ghost immortal refers to the cultivator who failed to refine to pure yang, and after death, he came out of the yin god, and he was also a spirit ghost, and the earth immortal that his master impacted, the three flowers gathered at the top, the five qi dynasty yuan, a little true yang ignited the yin of the whole body, but the spirit traveled under the sun, and there were great magical powers.

However, the more powerful he is, the more difficult it will be, and because of this, Tao Jinhong has been like a dream for ten years, and he can't be freed from living in a cave.

I don't know a lot about these Taoist things, and the kind of realm of Old Man Tao is not something that I can touch as a Gu cultivator, but looking at everyone's original high spirits, they all thought that today was the day Tao Jinhong came out, and waited with great thoughts, but in exchange for the silence like death, such a scoop of cold water poured down, so that many people in the field could not accept the reality.

Time passed little by little, and the expressions on the faces of the people I could see became more and more serious, almost stiff.

As an outsider, I naturally hope that the old man Tao can get out, this is because the old man called the miscellaneous hair trail back to the mountain, he came out, we have a big thigh to hold, even if we don't deal with Yang Zhixiu, we don't have to worry about our own safety; The second is from the perspective of the miscellaneous hairy path, this guy returned to the door this time, in fact, he will not take everyone's attitude to heart, the only thing that is nervous is the position of his master, only Tao Jinhong stood in front of him and personally announced his return to the mountain gate, which could make him have that strong sense of belonging.

This kind of ritual is absolutely necessary, as for Yang Zhixiu's previous admission, for the miscellaneous hairy path, it was just a loud fart.

Time does not stop, it still slowly slips away, when the most dark light in the west mountain is extinguished, I suddenly heard a noise at the mountain gate, and then someone excitedly shouted: "The back mountain magic circle is coming, the back mountain magic circle is coming...... This words made the seven elders including the stage shocked, all of them stood up from the futon, stretched out their heads to look at the mountain gate.

When people came from the Dharma circle in the back mountain, the disciples consciously gave way to a wide road, and I also looked there nervously, but when I saw a small man running towards this side, stumbling, and looking at the white Taoist robe with mud at the corners, I couldn't help but be surprised: "Isn't this a bun?" ”

Indeed, the messenger who came to Qingchi Palace this time was the same high-ranking bun that pestered us a few days ago.

The little girl panted and walked past the people sitting on the ground, until she came to the high platform in front of the main hall of Qingchi Palace, arched her hand towards Yang Zhixiu in the middle, and shouted in a milky voice: "Senior Brother Yang, I have been entrusted by Xiao Yingyan's nephew, who is guarding the Houshan Array, to tell you, the elders, and all the Maoshan disciples a piece of news......

Everyone held their breath and looked at this girl with a cute bun face, Yang Zhixiu ran down a few steps from the stage, took Baozi's hand excitedly and said, "Baozi, tell me quickly, has the senior brother in charge been out of the customs?" ”

Yang Zhixiu's behavior is also reflected in sincerity, and it seems that he has a deep relationship with Tao Jinhong, and I look at Fu Jun, who is not far from us, seems to be much calmer, with his eyes closed expressionlessly, muttering to himself, and seems to be still reciting scriptures. Seeing that countless people were looking towards him, Baozi was not stage frightened, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "My aunt said that there was no movement for a day today, and my senior brother in charge of the house can't get out of the gate for the time being......"

She was still nervous, and the title of "aunt" that she should have called in private was actually said in public at this time, but others didn't pay attention to it at all, and they all showed disappointed expressions, and sighed like a tsunami: "Ah......"

I frowned, thinking that even if Old Man Tao couldn't solve the dead end, it didn't seem good to say it out loud like this?

Sure enough, Yang Zhixiu's face became extremely ugly, his brows furrowed tightly, and when he saw that Baozi seemed to have something to say, he stepped forward, pulled Baozi behind him, and said loudly to the disciples gathered in this square: "Heaven is not beautiful, today's ceremony is over, although the head of the sect will not break the pass today, but he will always be watching us, one day, he will achieve the position of the earth immortal, and become the supreme glory of my Maoshan Mountain." Okay, the person in charge of each peak stays to eat, and the rest of the children, it's getting late, go back and rest, pay attention to safety......"

Yang Zhixiu announced, and the extremely disappointed Maoshan disciples stood up from the ground one after another, all of them depressed, and whispered to find their own brothers and sisters from the same school, and make an appointment to go down the mountain together.

Looking at the scattered crowd, the miscellaneous hairy trail who had been reading the scriptures seriously all afternoon stood up, rubbed his legs, and did not speak, but his face was very gloomy. I stood behind him and was silent, Senior Brother was not far in front of us, and when the elders entered the main hall, the Dao boy from before trotted all the way from the side aisle to find him. After saying a few words, Senior Brother nodded, then patted him on the shoulder, and came back to tell us, let's go back with the disciples of the Earthquake Spirit Hall to rest first, and he still needs to discuss things with the elders and others, so we don't have to worry about him.

As soon as the senior brother goes this time, it will inevitably be all kinds of games, but we can't help much, after all, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao has just returned to the Maoshan Sect, and I am completely an outsider, so I can't speak, so I nodded and asked him to be careful, let's go back first.

Senior Brother took two steps, turned around again, took the hands of me and Miscellaneous Xiaodao, and said solemnly, "Be careful! ”

Hearing the words of the senior brother with a different meaning, I glanced at each other with the miscellaneous hairy path, it seems that today's events still have some aftertaste? Nodding, we reassured the senior brother, on this Maoshan Mountain, although there are many people who want to plot against us, there are really few people who can move us. With such confidence, the senior brother also left with peace of mind.

It was getting late, and the order after the end seemed a little chaotic, we originally wanted to wait for the buns, but this little girl seemed to be qualified to participate in the secret meeting of the apse, so after Li Zefeng came to call us, she no longer insisted, and walked out of Qingchi Palace with the big flow.

Because the head of the sect was not able to get out, the disciples who had befriended us at noon did not come over to communicate warmly, but after making an appointment with the miscellaneous hairy trail to visit, Yu Yu left. The road down the mountain is still long, and there is a dead wind lamp every other step of the steps, and the hazy light makes people's mood even more gloomy.

When I returned to the Zhenling Temple, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, we hastily washed up, sat in front of a wooden stool by the wall in front of the door, and enjoyed the mountain breeze, Li Zefeng came to confirm that there was anything else, and chatted with us for a while, generally a little lost, feeling that Tao Zhangmen had been in retreat for ten years, and it was not a right reason to drag it out like this, and let Nayang talk about it in charge of this Maoshan Mountain.

Like the rest of the disciples, it is good to concentrate on cultivation every day, but Li Zefeng has followed Fu Jun for many days, and he can be regarded as a highly valued disciple, so he can naturally come into contact with a lot of things, so it is inevitable that the things he considers will be more comprehensive.

After Li Zefeng left, I sat on the simple wooden bench with Zamao Xiaodao, looking at the lights on the mountain down, distant and sparse, like a child's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

Everyone had their own thoughts, so they didn't talk much, just sat quietly on the stool, didn't speak, and breathed the fresh air of the night in Maoshan Mountain. It stands to reason that Duoduo and the little demon will come out at night, but this door is heavy, they are very depressed, so they didn't appear, we sat for more than an hour, I couldn't help but kick the miscellaneous hairy path, and asked him what he planned to do in the future?

"In the future, ah......" Miscellaneous Trail repeated, closed his eyes in pain, fell into silence, and did not speak.

He didn't speak, I knew that Tao Jinhong couldn't get out of the customs today, and the blow to him was still relatively large, so it was inevitable that he was a little hesitant in his heart, and he didn't know how Lu Dao was good, so he didn't bother to ask, looking at the starry sky above his head and not speaking.

I waited quietly like this for a long time, and before I knew it, I fell asleep against the wall, and I woke up in the middle of the night and asked if I felt a smell of blood, and he shook his head and said no? I put my arms around and said cold, he said let's go back to the room. So the two of us went back to the room, fell asleep separately, and were in a daze until the morning, and suddenly heard that it was very noisy outside, and I couldn't sleep anymore, and I fell asleep on the side of the miscellaneous hairy path, and there was no movement, I was slightly irritable, I stood up with a towel, opened the window, and saw Li Zefeng hurriedly walking by, so I stopped him and asked what happened?

Li Zefeng stopped, his face showed a look of wanting to speak and stopping, he thought for a while, and finally spoke: "Early in the morning, there was news that the real person who was guarding my Maoshan gate was found dead in the tunnel......