Zhou Mengyuan did not travel far, but he lied and deceived his grandmother in order to resurrect the demon finger.

This morning, he rode down the mountain on a big green horse, intending to make a final resurrection effort to the tomb of the abbot of the Daming Temple in the depths of the West Mountain.

When I walked to the east-west avenue in front of the mountain gate of Qijia Zhaizi, I met Qin'er who was carrying a bundle of firewood on his back.

Two little ruffians followed, playing the role of male and female students singing nasty ballads.

"Little sister, I hurried up the mountain, carrying a burden on my shoulders to chop wood, forgetting to bring a machete to scare me, and the brother on the opposite side borrowed one. ”

"My brother only has a knife, what can I do if I lend it to my sister? There is an iron hammer in the crotch of his pants, and he is busy smashing walnuts all day. ”

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When Zhou Mengyuan heard it, he knew that he was singing to Qin'er. In broad daylight, they just wanted some mental stimulation. Ignore it.

Deliberately said from afar: "Qin'er! You cut wood yourself." This tree is not wet or dry - it is quite heavy, brother will help you transport it back. ”

Zhou Mengyuan and Qin'er greeted each other, and the two little ruffians slipped away quickly with red faces.

Qin'er struggled to bow her head, heard Zhou Mengyuan's voice and looked up, and suddenly felt that the old woman's words were strange.

"Didn't you go far away, how could you be here?"

Zhou Mengyuan dismounted and said, "Did you go to grandma? I lied to her, but I didn't expect even you to believe it." ”

Qin'er has lost weight, but the pair of long eyelashes and big eyes under the eyebrows and bangs are still full of affection, and Zhou Mengyuan really wants to go up and kiss those bright eyes.

"Put down the firewood. Let's talk. ”

"Nope. There are many people on the road, and I am still in a hurry to chop wood. ”

As soon as the words came out, Qin'er regretted it a little in her heart, is this kind of refusal right?

Zhou Mengyuan was also in a hurry to do his own thing, and he was not reluctant yet.

"Don't cut it when you get back. When I'm done with the business at hand, I'll help you with as much as you need. ”

I'm helping Sister Lingzhi! Look at what you've spoiled her.

When the words came to her mouth, Qin'er didn't say anything, and said, "Let's talk about it then." Brother Mengyuan, I'll go first" and walked away.

Watching the heavy pile of firewood move forward with difficulty, Zhou Mengyuan's heart was also heavy.

I have to get more money so that they can live a good life.

If Qin'er told Zhou Mengyuan the truth that the firewood was cut for his family, how would Zhou Mengyuan treat it and think about it?

Riding fast all the way, entering the deep mountains, and coming down at a desperate place, Zhou Mengyuan touched the horse's forehead and said: "Daqing, we are here to do a very, very important thing." There's no way ahead, and you wait here until I get back. Do you understand?"

Daqing pricked up his ears and nodded his head again and again.

Zhou Mengyuan held a machete, cut through thorns and thorns, and opened a straight road to the tomb of the abbot of Daming Temple.

After worshipping sincerely, take off the magic finger and hold it in your hands.

"Your Excellency Abbot, the little one has to come and disturb you again. In countless tombs from ancient times to the present, we are fortunate to meet, it is really a godsend, and the small ones are very cherished. The smooth trip to Mount Emei depends on the blessing of the respected teacher. The younger generation and you have been married, never left the left and right, but also the lifeblood of the small hope, begging for the grace and teaching, bless the younger generation to complete the major events of life, will always remember the grace, repay the teacher!

Between the words, Zhou Mengyuan vaguely heard a sentence, "There is no depth in people's hearts, and there is no constant Buddhism." Then he heard nothing.

About an hour had passed, and there was still no movement around.

Disappointed!

I'm afraid the time for revenge is far away.

I'm a nobody, what realm to play! What kind of pretending to be forced! I regret that I shouldn't have forced the old monster to save Qi from the beginning.

How good it is to be dead. You can dig a grave, let him be a ghost and never think about peace!

Zhou Mengyuan got up, hung the magic finger around his neck and exited the tomb, and climbed up the tunnel.

Just as his head was parallel to the ground, and he inadvertently raised his head to the front, the accident on the ancient tree of the tomb made him break out in a cold sweat, and his feet slipped, and he almost didn't fall into the abyss.

There is a man hanging from ------ ancient tree!

It is hung around the neck with white silk.

It's hanging!

How can anyone look for a short-sighted sight in such an inaccessible place?

Moreover, dressed gorgeously, with long hair fluttering.

It's a woman!

The body swayed slowly in the air.

Her long hair flutters in the wind.

It's red.

It's the same hair color as the ghost sister Huang Xingjie!

Ghost sister?

Zhou Mengyuan hurriedly rushed over.

At a glance, sure enough, it's a ghost sister!

In a panic, he hugged the ancient tree and wanted to go up.

Unexpectedly, the ancient tree was strong and thick, and Zhou Mengyuan didn't hold it tightly, and he was too nervous to exert his strength at all.

"Sister Xing!Sister Xing!Sister Xing!"

Zhou Mengyuan lost his voice and called to the feet of Huang Xingjie.

However, the mere reach of shoes has no practical meaning, and can only make the people in the air swing even more.

The scene when I first saw the tomb of the Spring and Autumn Tomb flashed through my mind.

Whether it's scary, sadistic, mischievous or affectionate, everything is so affectionate and worthy of affection at this moment.

The vast sea of people, whether it is meeting, knowing each other or passing by, is destined for fate in this life, and cherished.

Suddenly pulling out the machete on his waist, Zhou Mengyuan clenched it and raised it, aimed at it a few times, tried a few times, and finally didn't dare to make a move.

He understands his skills, and he is useless except for understanding some preliminary Fa-Gong and Demon Gong.

Fa-Gong!

Yes, yes, why not try to break a tree branch or white silk with a technique-gong.

Don't put on the machete and take a few steps back.

Zhou Mengyuan wanted to use the power of Fa-Gong to break its branches and save Huang Xingjie.

"Cliff Palm!"

Qiao Shan's old monster taught Zhou Mengyuan's method - gong, magic skill, there is no standard naming. When exercising, it is mainly relied on the mind to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into the dantian and the sea of qi, merge its yin and yang, and condense and store it into energy.

As the words say, it seems to be a little slower, but in fact, the real force is only in an instant.

Zhou Mengyuan took a deep breath and transported all the condensation and accumulation in the upper and lower dantian and the qi sea qi to his right arm and right hand.

After activating the dancing arms, he faced the place where the white silk and the branches met, and pushed it out with his palms.

"Boom!"

A powerful invisible current of air carried a sound through the place where the mind was headed.

Suddenly, the ancient tree with large roots and deep roots was inclined to the direction of the palm.

The big branches cracked, and the small branches sizzled and flew across the sky, fluttering in the sky and turning into powder, and diffusing with the wind.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the branch connected to the white silk burns and breaks, the white silk breaks.

"Boom!"

Before she could react, Huang Xingjie landed on her toes, buttocks, backs, and heads on the thatch.

Zhou Mengyuan looked at his extremely elementary palm, it was incredible!

Everything in front of you is like a fantasy.

What the heart thinks, Yu Lizhang exhales and instantly becomes a reality.

Fa-Gong, my wife's awesome!

Human life is at stake, self-absorption is urgent, and saving talents is a top priority!

straddled over, half-knelt beside Huang Xingjie, and patted the fair face with his hands.

"Sister Xing! Sister Xing! Wake up, I'm your 'dead' Zhou Mengyuan·····"

Countless heart-rending calls, like a sleeping Huang Xingjie, did not respond.

"Sister Xing·····!

Zhou Mengyuan recalled every detail of the picture with Huang Xingjie, and he was about to cry.

The mountains are vast, the birds are singing, and the withered grass is dyed yellow.

The wind blows lightly, the clouds hang low, and the sun fades.

"Sister Xing! You must be fine! Although you like to play pranks and people are impermanent, but Zhou Mengyuan admires you from the bottom of his heart, how much he hopes to be with you forever!" Zhou Mengyuan said, taking out his magic finger from his collar and begging bitterly, "Honorable abbot! I know you can hear it, even if there is a great difficulty, this request must be granted! Only this once!"

"Ahh

A deafening roar!

In an instant, Zhou Mengyuan only felt that his eyes were bursting with stars, his heart was falling, and his soul was like an arrow from the top of the dantian.

------ Huang Xingjie screamed in surprise, and suddenly sat up with a grimace.

"Hah!hah!······"

The sound of yin killing is even more rough and agitated, and the echo lingers in the mountains for a long time.

Unexpectedly, her prank ended, and the people who watched the play were scared half to death.

"Mom!"

Zhou Mengyuan screamed and fell down.

"Little brother!

Huang Xingjie calmly pinched her thumb around Zhou Mengyuan's midriff, called a few times, and woke up from time to time.

"Death! Are you scaring Sister Ghost, or is Sister Ghost scaring you?"

"You! You're a ghost!"

Zhou Mengyuan was terrified and wanted to get up and escape.

Sister Huang Xing hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, "I am a human being!

"No, you're a ghost!" Zhou Mengyuan desperately broke free, "Let go of me! Let go of me!

"Smack!"

A loud slap was slapped, and Huang Xingjie's slender and tender slap was slapped on Zhou Mengyuan's face.

At the same time that Huang Xingjie let go, Zhou Mengyuan was stunned.

"Make a move. Ghost sister, I want to see how ruthless your tricks are. ”

"I ·····" Zhou Mengyuan wiped the corners of his bleeding mouth, looked at his reddened fingers, and said, "Farewell······!" There will be a period later. ”

"No!" Sister Huang Xing grabbed the clothes on Zhou Mengyuan's chest and said sharply, "Say! You have secretly come here again and again, why is it? Well said, Sister Ghost, I can save you from death, otherwise, don't talk about your magic skills, even if you have the ability to turn over rivers and seas, you can't escape my slender fingers!"

Zhou Mengyuan didn't know what kind of advanced cultivation Huang Xingjie had and what kind of world-destroying tricks he mastered. Only relying on the ever-changing demon body of the ghost sister, when it comes to kung fu, she feels out of place. His tone changed, and he hurriedly whispered softly to relieve it.

"Look at you, you're really a little chicken, and you can't listen to a word against your ears. Look, my horse is there, it's been waiting too long. ”

"It was when I saw the horse that I decided that someone was here. I didn't expect it to be you. Tell me the truth, what is it about this place that makes you want to come back? Is there anything new to discover?"

"Nope. Nothing was found. It's just... There is a mystery that I hope will be solved here, but to no avail. ”

"Enigma, are they those bamboo characters on the incense case?"

"It's not. It's something else. It's none of your business. It has nothing to do with money and treasures. ”

After asking for a long time and still no result, Huang Xingjie was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

"Oh, it's like death! Don't go around in circles, Sister Xing is about to die. ”

Rather be misunderstood and angry, Zhou Mengyuan was unwilling to tell the matter of the magic finger that he gave great hope to, and he also understood what Huang Xingjie was thinking, so he changed the topic.

"Tell you yes, but you have to answer me a question first. Sister Xing, to tell you the truth, have you ever liked me?"

Suddenly, Huang Xingjie swallowed walnuts, and her face turned red from shyness.

Holding his hair and bowing his head, he said, "You can go." Be careful on the road. ”

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