After the thunder, the ground in the square was a mess, there were disciples in the Qingchi Palace who came forward to clean up the mess, and there were also Taoists wearing white turbans who came forward to give the swordsmen in the formation who were stunned by the thunder and lightning to check the pulse, fortunately, after Yang Zhixiu's protection, these people are only dark on the surface, their bodies are numb and unable to move, and they are not important injuries, just rest for a few days.

Seeing that these swordsmen were leading the disciples of Qingchi Palace and left towards the side hall, Mei Lang slowly paced to the side of the miscellaneous path and asked softly: "Xiao Keming, if it weren't for the person who spoke to trigger the divine defense, would you really hit this thunderbolt on your own fellow disciples?" ”

This question is a bit heart-wrenching, the senior brother frowned, and was just about to speak, when the miscellaneous little dao smiled and said How is it possible? Although I have been away from Maoshan for ten years, I don't know that on the Sanmao Peak of the Road, in the Qingchi Palace, there are means to prevent strong attacks, and my small lightning guide technique can kill people at will on the square in front of this hall, so the background of my Maoshan is too shallow?

Hearing Miscellaneous Hairy Xiaodao's witty answer, Elder Mei also smiled, he stretched out his hand, patted Miscellaneous Hairy Xiaodao's shoulder, and said Yes, young man, after more than ten years, you have finally made some progress, at least you will not be as reckless as before, gratifying, congratulations.

After saying these words, Elder Mei left, and at this time it was already sunset, and the ceremony had come to an end for the time being, the elders naturally went to the backyard to discuss important matters, and eat some fasting, and solve the problem of the Five Organs Temple at noon, the senior brother was called away by a Taoist boy, and Fu Jun also nodded and greeted us, and followed a Taoist boy towards the apse. In addition to the elders, there were also some disciples who were more prominent than the two of them, and after the principals left one after another, before the main hall, everyone gathered in a group in twos and threes, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

I and Zamao Xiaodao were not qualified to enter the apse, so we sat down in front of a stone table on a suspended wooden platform on the east side of the square, and our buttocks were just next to the stone bench.

This world has always been very realistic, although the miscellaneous hair trail has been greeted by everyone because of following the senior brother, it does not mean that they really identify with this former colleague who was expelled from Maoshan after his skills were exhausted. There are two kinds of cultivation, one is the realm, the other is the strength, the difference between this realm, it is really difficult to see, I don't know whether Lu Dao is pretending to be Boi or a real master, but the strength can be seen in a real way, the two hands that the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao just exposed, a flying sword, and a thunderbolt, are all top-level Taoism, a means for people to look up to, and he used the power of one person to break the junior talent formation composed of Yang Kunpeng, the second-generation disciples, which is even more shocking.

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao may have been forced to a dead end by Yang Zhixiu just now, and he almost died, but he was rich and dangerous, and he did not get no benefits, that is, he became famous in a fight, and he returned to Maoshan with an extremely strong attitude, such a momentum made him really prove himself, all Maoshan disciples who may have doubts will choose to obediently close their mouths.

Returning home, nothing more.

Most of these people around the miscellaneous trail were eager for the methods he had used in the Ninety-Nine Returns just now, and asked how did they get these? Miscellaneous Xiaodao and these people are actually friends who have known each other since childhood, and they do not hide it, only saying that the flying sword is to observe and imitate the Qingcheng Mountain Laojun Guan Li Tengfei's demon removal and seal carving, and later occasionally get the sword spirit infusion, which is really lucky, as for the thunder channeling technique, it is also because of the attributes of the lightning peachwood sword itself, and he is also figuring out the long-rumored sword lightning guidance technique of this door for a long time, and he made a copycat version.

His statement is half-true and half-false, but it is also extremely lucky, which makes people envious, Li Yunqi couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and said if he could touch this magical sword - he had never seen a real flying sword in his life?

For some paranoid swordsmen, the sword in his hand is his most cherished little friend, and he keeps the sword all day long, and others can't touch it, but the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao is not the kind of person who treats the sword as his wife, but he just let out a strange laugh, and said Okay, if you want to, give it to you.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao took out the thunder punishment from behind him, turned the tip of the sword, and handed the hilt to Li Yunqi.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Li Yunqi pursed his lips, and reached out slightly excitedly to take the thunder punishment with a dark golden light, but as soon as his hand touched the hilt of the sword entwined with red thread, he let out a loud "ah", quickly withdrew his hand, looked at the scorched yellow on it, was very depressed, and asked what was going on? When others saw it, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, the beautiful Taoist aunt Cheng Li said Yunqi, you are stupid, but where there is a flying sword, there must be a sword spirit on it, if it is touched by others, and you are not familiar with it, you will naturally think that it is the enemy, who will you stab if you don't stab you?

Although he was ridiculed by everyone, Li Yunqi was also good-tempered, rubbed his hands, and said yes, although it hurts, but we can be regarded as people who have touched the flying sword, and when you give your own apprentices Kan Dashan in the future, you all have to testify to me?

Hearing Li Yunqi say this, those who were still laughing at him also showed a look of interest. Yes, flying swords, this thing has only been heard in legends, and if you can touch it in reality, it is indeed qualified to show off. Thinking of this, Cheng Li patted the shoulder of the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao and said Xiao Ming, you appease the sword spirit, and let the senior sister touch it too.

Hearing that there is still this way, others also spoke one after another, as if this good-looking thunder punishment was the same as Teacher Cang who came to China to make money, and they all wanted to touch it to see if it was exactly the same as the legend.

Looking at this group of legendary Maoshan masters and visitors to the zoo in general, there is almost no difference, I can't help but laugh next to me, in fact, human nature is figured out, because I don't understand, so it will seem mysterious. Of course, as a cultivator, you are naturally more able to be more restrained in your mind than ordinary people, and you also know how to control your emotions. I took a deep breath, withdrew from the crowd, and looked around by the railing, feeling that on the three mao peaks, after the thunder, the air was really good, and the free cations were refreshing.

The sun rose overhead, and the blue sky was cloudless, like a mirror, so pure that people wanted to indulge in it.

The disciples of the peaks in the square gradually dispersed, and I was in a good mood, feeling that the world was so big, and I finally wanted to go. But when I saw the people and others around the miscellaneous path, I was a little confused in my heart.

The grievances on my body are snowed, and the miscellaneous trail can also return to the mountain gate, so next, are we going to separate?

For more than three years, I have become accustomed to this sometimes tired, sometimes energetic good brother by my side, in countless life and death adventures, we have formed the deepest friendship, he is like my family, never abandoned—but now, he is back where he came from, and we have to fight......

Looking at the lively scene in front of me, I felt that I was suddenly a little isolated, these Maoshan disciples would identify with their former classmates, but they would not identify with a guy from a barbarian land like Miaojiang, and this guy was still a sensational Gu cultivator, so except for a few insiders, the rest of the Maoshan disciples were just polite and polite to me, and they didn't have too much affection.

Many people even think that my presence in this dojo is simply superfluous.

Of course, I have been wandering outside for many years, and I will not be as depressed as a melancholy boy, and this thought is only a flash, and I don't think much about it, after some noise, a disciple of Qingchi Palace came to greet us and went to the dining hall to eat.

There is a square on the way to the dining house of Qingchi Palace, and I saw four cauldrons on it, and I don't know what was boiling in it, anyway, it was steaming, and there was a fragrance that made people's appetite move, there were sweet potatoes, mushrooms, and rice and the like - although Maoshan disciples can eat meat, but today is the day of worship, and they still need to abstain from meat. Around the square, a row of third- and fourth-generation disciples squatted against the wall, holding large bowls and chopsticks, feasting, and as for us, someone led us to the dining room, where the square table, benches, and Fluttershy's pickles were all available, and the service was appropriate.

The food is the same as the outside, but it is a small stove, it seems to be more exquisite, most of the Taoist priests pursue the principle of eating silently, so they eat very fast, after the end, some people go to the shadow of the tree with a good scenery to meditate and rest, and some find a secluded corner, three or three chatting words, the elder brother has not appeared, I followed the miscellaneous hair trail, the time waited until the end of noon, after everyone recuperated, the ceremony after the ceremony, the Dharma meeting for the head Tao Jinhong to pray for the customs began.

The Dharma meeting of the dojo, of course, is all kinds of Taoist ritual instruments, and all kinds of ceremonies are staged one by one, these are more tedious and dull, so I will not repeat them, but the scene of hundreds of people reciting scriptures and praying together is magnificent, the sound of the scriptures rises from the top of the mountain, echoes in the mountains, and the momentum is amazing.

The miscellaneous hair trail returned to the mountain gate, and I was obliged to reiterate, and I was a useless person here, so I sat not far from him, didn't say much, closed my eyes to feel this grand scene, and experienced the kind of emotion in the Taoist world.

Everyone in the audience has a question in their hearts.

Today, will Tao Jinhong be able to get out of the customs?