Huaguo, Lunan Mountain, the sun rose quietly, playfully brushed away the faint white mist, the young leaves on the trees trembled slightly, and a drop of dew quietly slipped down.

With a "tick" sound, a young Taoist priest rubbed his sleepy eyes, wiped the dew off his face, sighed, took out a yellowed ancient book from his arms, and looked at it intently.

After a moment, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, his head tilted slightly, and with a "whoosh", a silver needle skipped past his ear and hit the jujube tree next to him, emitting a trace of black smoke.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" There were three more subtle sounds, and the little Taoist priest hurriedly pinched the trick with his right hand, and the thumb of his left hand touched the ground, and read in his mouth: "Yang Dun Nine Bureaus, Di Dun!"

"Ding, ding, ding!" The silver needle struck the boulder not far away, and there were bursts of sparks.

In a clearing ten zhang away, the little Taoist priest half-squatted on the ground, pinched the seal with his hand, vigilantly looked around, and shouted angrily: "Who?"

"Bang, bang!" applause sounded from a distance, and then an old man in a suit walked slowly and praised him: "Xiaoyao Xian nephew, I haven't seen you for a few years, and the Taoism has risen." ”

Sui Xiaoyao looked at it, remembered the master's entrustment, and after a while, asked with a smile: "It's Uncle Qingfeng, I remember, you hugged me when I was a child, I don't know what Uncle is here for?"

Qingfeng Daoist looked at the mountain in the distance and sighed: "There's nothing to do, I haven't been here for more than ten years, I want to come and have a look." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Sui Xiaoyao, smiled kindly, and stretched out his right hand: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, come, accompany me through two moves." ”

Sui Xiaoyao hurriedly waved his hand and took out the ancient book from his arms: "I am my uncle's opponent, I have only learned a little bit of the Taoism in "Qimenlu". ”

When Qingfeng Dao saw the words "Qimenlu", the heat in his eyes flashed, and he waved his hand: "I don't blame you, in the era of the end of the law, the aura is thin, and it is very good to be able to cultivate." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Nephew Xiaoyaoxian, hand me the book and show it, I may be able to give some pointers." ”

"Well, okay, here you go. Sui Xiaoyao nodded obediently in response.

Stretching out his hand and throwing it, the ancient book fell into the hands of the Qingfeng Dao people, and the Qingfeng Dao people looked at the ancient books in their hands, their eyes became more and more hot, and they opened them carefully.

At this time, Sui Xiaoyao took advantage of the Qingfeng Dao people to flip through and slowly retreated.

When the second page was opened, Qingfeng Daoren's pupils shrank suddenly, his old face was slightly red, and he scolded in a low voice: "Bastard, what is this, just like your master, you don't learn well all day long." ”

Just finished scolding, raised his head, but found that Sui Xiaoyao had already run away.

With a slight force, the "Qimenlu" in his hand turned into powder, and he made a seal with one hand, a little in the center of his eyebrows, and read in his mouth: "Shrink the ground into inches!"

One step at a time, it seems to be a step, but it is actually a hundred steps.

Sui Xiaoyao noticed that there was something unusual behind him, hurriedly turned around, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, thought for a while, hurriedly changed his route, and ran towards the deep pool not far away.

Seeing this, the Qingfeng Daoist took out a piece of rune paper, moved his fingers quickly on the rune paper, and read in his mouth: "The mountain is the wall, the tree is the vine, the river is the sand, and the prisoner!"

Immediately, a little rune paper was "boomed", and the rune paper burned rapidly.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the surrounding soil and stones rose out of thin air, Sui Xiaoyao saw this, stepped out, and silently recited in his mouth: "Kun Yi, Xun Er, to the southeast!"

A gust of wind blew, and Sui Xiaoyao was gone.

Seeing this, the Qingfeng Dao people were not angry but happy: "Ethereal step! It seems that I was right to arrest you this time." ”

Ahead, Sui Xiaoyao didn't dare to be careless, and continued to read: "Liang Liu, Zhen Eight, Xun Southwest ......." ”

The steps gradually became eerie, and the figures gradually became blurred.

The Qingfeng Daoist in the back took out a clear rune paper, and lightly touched his index finger in the rune paper, the rune paper slowly melted, and there were words in his mouth: "Mountains and rivers move, water and soil flow, trap!"

There was a loud bang, and the ground in front of him collapsed abruptly.

Sui Xiaoyao in front of him suddenly fell into the air, fell rapidly, hurriedly stretched out his right hand, bit his index finger and drew a spell on his left hand, after three breaths, his left hand slapped downward, and shouted angrily: "Qi Door Out, Eight Doors Now, Life Gate Up!"

A blinding light flashed, and then a green door of light slowly appeared.

With a "bang", the light gate shattered, and Sui Xiaoyao looked back, only to see a sinister smile from the Qingfeng Dao people.

Immediately, the two of them slowly fell, and as soon as they touched the ground, one turned over and distanced himself from Qingfeng Daoist, looked at the surrounding environment, showed a trace of joy, and raised his head to the mouth of the pit and shouted: "Master, you are finally here, you see, Uncle Qingfeng bullied me." ”

Qingfeng Daoist was stunned, turned his head and looked at it, there was nothing.

Hurriedly turned his head, saw Sui Xiaoyao pinching the trick with his right hand, and pointed out with the middle finger of his left hand: "Kunmu, the fire is on!"

Flames rose in all directions, heading straight for the breeze.

"Boy, that's it?" Then he also pinched the seal with his hand, and pointed out with the ring finger of his left hand: "Genjin, Shuisheng!"

The water swelled and went straight to the flames.

The flame touched the water waves, and a large amount of water mist appeared, and when Qingfeng saw this, his brows furrowed slightly, and his left index finger was a little: "The wind is coming!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the mist quickly dissipated.

Three seconds later, after patrolling left and right, Sui Xiaoyao was gone.

Suddenly, Qingfeng Daoist slapped out with a palm: "Jump!"

There was a "boom", and the pothole in front collapsed.

The soil slid down, and Sui Xiaoyao suddenly appeared, his right hand formed a fist, staring at the lower abdomen of the Qingfeng Daoist and slamming it away.

Qingfeng Daoren raised his hand slightly: "Chi Ze!"

Sui Xiaoyao's arm hurriedly reversed, and his elbow suddenly accelerated: "In the middle!"

"Bang!" With a bang, Qingfeng Daoist quickly retreated, his legs trembled slightly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he stared at Sui Xiaoyao, and then let out a sneer: "Sure enough, it was taught by my senior brother, the same routine." ”

"Then you're wrong, I'm just not proficient in acupuncture, it's just a mistake, how about it? ”

"If it doesn't hurt, I won't worry about my nephew, it's you, and your kung fu is very good. ”

"Uncle Shi's praise, how can you compare to you, if you don't listen to the dissuasion of your ancestors, you have to go to the primitive tribes in Africa to learn what kind of curse. ”

Qingfeng Daoist smiled, slapped out a palm, brought up a hurricane, and went straight to Sui.

Seeing this, Sui Xiaoyao hurriedly retreated, and at the same time read in his mouth: "Open, rest, sheng, heyiqi, the earth escapes!"

With a "bang", the pit wall showed a spiderweb-like crack.

Qingfeng Daoist carefully looked at the empty huge pit, thought for a while, and shouted loudly: "Xiaoyao Xian nephew, I will make the same debut as long as you hand over the "Qimen Lu", I can spare you from dying." ”

"Uncle Shi, don't say that these are useless, they are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you playing and chatting!" voices came from everywhere, near and far.

After hearing this, Qingfeng Daoist took a deep breath and held back his anger: "Then there is no need to talk about it?"

"Some talk, then it depends on what benefits you give me, I have money or something, just give it to a beauty, but it must be Xin Weinian, Gengziyue, Bingyin Day, and there is a mole on the right cheek. ”

Qingfeng Daoist frowned slightly, fell into thought, and after a while, said to the surrounding pit walls: "Okay, I answer,"

Before he finished speaking, he covered his right foot and screamed.

Seeing this, Sui Xiaoyao hurriedly threw out a few silver needles.

"Away from the fire, Tusheng!" the Qingfeng Daoist shouted angrily, and then a wall of earth suddenly rose in front of him.

"Ding, ding, ding!" Several silver needles were blocked by the earthen wall.

"Little brute, you completely angered me, then flicked his sleeves, took out the compass, stretched out his right hand, continued to deduce, and recited in his mouth: Kan, Gen, Zhendian four palaces, Yang Dun is the inside, for the near, Xinwei, for the east, Gengzi, slightly south, ......"

"Damn, how did he know my birth date?"

The hands of the compass rotated rapidly, and whenever they swept over Sui Xiaoyao's position, the hands would pause briefly.

Seeing this, Sui Xiaoyao didn't care about being distressed, took out a golden rune paper from his arms, bit his finger, wrote and drew on the rune paper, and silently recited in his mouth: "Qingfeng sews pants and clouds to make clothes, and walks in the sky and the earth......;

The golden rune paper twisted rapidly, and in a moment, a miniature version of himself appeared in Sui Xiaoyao's hand.

"Flash!" Sui Xiaoyao let out a low snort, the rune paper seemed to have spirituality, nodded, and slowly melted.

The compass seemed to be guided by something, and it shook suddenly, and the Qingfeng Dao people looked at the compass in their hands in surprise, and after a while, they laughed three times, jumped up, and headed north.

Two hours later, Sui Xiaoyao carefully climbed out of the giant pit, turned his head to look around, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

In a thatched house, Sui Xiaoyao drank water, looked at the leisurely old Dao in front of him, and was speechless: "Master, Uncle is about to call the door, why are you still so calm?"

Lao Dao took a sip of tea, spit out a piece of tea leaves, and looked at Sui Xiaoyao: "What's the hurry? I just calculated a hexagram for you, your fate is confusing, and I was almost devoured." ”

"What hexagram?"

Lao Dao waved his hand: "I can't say, but I'll show you a way, you haven't been back to your hometown for a long time, go home for a month, and then hike south, three days later, every hour, everything is as fate would be." ”

Sui Xiaoyao sighed helplessly: "If you don't go, can't you?"

But as soon as he finished asking, he felt a pain in his chest, and hurriedly took off his shirt, and a black wolf head totem appeared on his chest.

"This is the African curse used by your uncle, I can't cure it, if you want to live, hurry up and do what I say, there is still a chance for you. Lao Dao said leisurely.

Sui Xiaoyao thought for a while and nodded: "Then what should my uncle do if he robs the road halfway?"

Hearing this, Lao Dao slowly got up and stretched: "Don't worry about this, it won't, I'll go to him after a while." ”

"Okay then, Master take care, I'll miss you, then, do you have anything else to explain, such as what exercises, secret arts, etc.?" Sui Xiaoyao asked cheekily.

Lao Dao glanced at Sui Xiaoyao: "There is nothing, I have taught everything that should be taught, just learn the Taoism in "Qimenlu" well." ”

"In addition, the ancient book you read every day is very good, and I am amazed by some of the moves in it, if you have time to send me one. ”

"By the way, you can't use the Dao method after you go down the mountain, but I know you're very good at resisting beatings. ”

Sui Xiaoyao was speechless, kowtowed to the master, and went down the mountain.