The power of the law of vacuum depends on the strength of the caster's cultivation to determine the power, but at least it is also the power of the Fourteen Realms, Pang Beidou is planted this time, and it is not the power of the Fourteen Realms that shot, but the youngest saint in the Temple of Literature, Zhang Xianjun, Zhang Sage.

Looking at the plain-clothed scholar in front of him, Pang Beidou, who was unable to sit on the ground because of the vacuum, felt more and more powerless, this guy wanted to be about the same age as himself, and he worshiped the cultivation world together, a childhood playmate, and then the other party worshiped into the Bulao Mountain, the first cultivation place in the world at that time, and he went to Tianji Mountain, which is famous for his hexagrams, and the old man of Tianji, who is known as the peach and plum all over the world.

Few people in the world know that the two people who have a huge disparity in strength have known each other since they were young. Later, the two participated in the war a thousand years ago, when Pang Beidou was sharp, and his light had already overpowered Zhang Xianjun, who was also a demon at the time, but after that war, Pang Beidou returned to the mountain, God knows that hundreds of years later, Zhang Xianjun, the disciple of the Immortal Mountain, who was pressed by himself at that time, was actually expelled from the mountain gate by the Lord Cangxuan Dazun of the Immortal Mountain, and then entered the Confucian world like a miracle, and then after 80 years, this kid actually created a miracle again, he actually beheaded three corpses and became holy.

At that time, someone who got the news and saw the vision of heaven and earth was angry, he was really jealous, and at the same time he practiced, why did this kid become holy one step earlier than himself, but angry, really angry.

Pang Beidou breathed a sigh of relief, connected with heaven and earth again, replenished the true qi that had long been depleted in his body, slowly stood up from the ground, patted his buttocks, rubbed his hands, looked at the thousands of years of hair in front of him, and said with a smile: "Oh, who should I be, it turned out that Zhang Dasheng personally cast the spell, how can I be this virtue, don't I also hold grievances for you, I can't slap him for you when the little old man talks like that, and dissipate the anger." ”

Pang Beidou looked cheap, Zhang Xianjun was speechless, "If I heard it correctly, Zhao Taiyuan is talking about you, and it is you who reprimands, what does it matter to me, I'm afraid it's not that you think about the addiction of beating the emperor." ”

In Zhang Xianjun's view, the prohibition of the human palace is no different from that papier-mâché. If you pay a little attention, you can hear and see.

Pang Beidou trotted to his side, rubbed his hands and smiled: "What you said is not right, although he said it was me on the surface, but think about who he would be involved if he continued to say it." ”

The plain-clothed scholar put his hands behind his back, stood still, lowered his eyelids, and said with a smile: "Oh, who will it be pulled on?"

He wanted to see what this Mr. Tianji Mountain had to say about this matter.

Pang Beidou raised his hand to his chin and coughed, walked back and forth in front of him: "You see, as soon as he talks about me, he will definitely send it to Xuanfeng Mountain, but who destroyed Xuanfeng Mountain, Dao Yuan, right, then since Dao Yuan's kid has been said, then the next one has to be you, Daozang's senior brother, my Zhang Shengren." ”

If you think about it carefully, it's just that this Zhao Taiyuan doesn't have the brains and doesn't dare to mention the name of the saint, if so, then it's too stupid, and he deserves to be slapped away.

No, no, Zhang Xianjun secretly said in his heart, he was almost surrounded by this guy, he was here to enforce the law, thanks to the saint who is now in the world, he is such a saint, if someone else comes, this vacuum method, but the hippie smiling person in front of him can stand it.

The plain-clothed scholar said, "Then do you think it's right for you to hit people in the Central Purple Qi Palace?"

Pang Beidou hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, of course it's wrong for the Purple Qi Hall to beat people, but it's understandable, besides, didn't I get punished just now." After speaking, he covered his chest, pretending to be a little out of breath.

Zhang Xianjun sneered, "Okay, okay, don't play treasure in front of me, what are you doing when you go down the mountain this time, you haven't come down for hundreds of years, what are you doing when you suddenly go down the mountain, and you deliberately approached Dao Yuan, what do you want to do." ”

Pang Beidou said: "Xiao Junjun, you have to pay attention to what you say, am I calling to be close to Dao Yuan, I am calling to protect him, protect you, do you understand." ”

Then he added: "By the way, the law enforcement just now was a little heavy, what kind of friendship do we have, I am very sad to start so hard." ”

You have to get it, Pang Beidou's mouth Zhang Xianjun saw it thousands of years ago, it was an unusual debt, people who are not familiar with him only know that his prestige and elegant appearance do not match the fierce killing, people who are familiar with him, which is not to see him and walk around, it is really annoying.

Zhang Shengren was already a little annoyed with him and wanted to kick him out of here, so he actually added a sentence: "You attacked me today, you can't talk about my teacher, but your sanctification of my teacher still helped." ”

This is incredible, Zhang Xianjun raised his eyebrows, kicked him fiercely, and said: "Pang Beidou!

The method of vacuum shrank suddenly, and Pang Beidou, who was still smiling just now, was already pressed to the ground the next moment, "Xianjun, Xiaojunjun, Zhang Dashengren, I was wrong, can't I be wrong, hurry up and collect the supernatural powers." ”

Zhang Xianjun glanced at him lying on the ground, he was really too lazy to take another look, kicked out, and disappeared in place in a black robe.

With Pang Beidou going out, there were also Zhang Xianjun's words, "Spare you this time, the Temple of Literature will punish me for you, and as for compensation, you will watch Dao Yuan for me, and don't make a move unless necessary." ”

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In a mountain forest, cooking smoke curls up to the sky.

You can smell the smell of meat from a distance, and one person and two demons sit on the ground and feast, so lively.

The black cow's two front hooves held a chicken leg and gnawed on the food, and then moved his front hooves to pat the young man beside him, the oil stained his body, the young man knew what it meant, this dead cow, it was really difficult to coax. But it's easy to coax, just eat a meal.

The little white fox was lying on his stomach beside him, eating the meat in front of him with a pair of snow-white hooves, and from time to time he glanced at the good-looking Taoist priest next to him. I did something wrong, but it seems that I don't have much friendship with him, and I don't even have friendship at all, so it should be natural for me to run away, but why do I feel a sense of guilt in my heart.

Then what the little white fox didn't expect was a burst of warmth and caress on the top of his head for no reason, and the young man stroked the white fox's head while saying, "It's okay, eat it." ”

A loud noise broke such a warm picture, and the three of them looked at it, and a figure was lying on the ground, surrounded by dust, choking people.

Pang Beidou saw the three in front of him in advance, and hurriedly changed to a posture that he thought was very handsome and reclined, and when the dust cleared, he took the lead in speaking: "Daozang, you kid is immoral, you don't even bring me when you eat delicious food." "How can this momentum have the demeanor that surpasses the Ten Realms Grandmaster, like a prodigal son.

One person and two demons were dumbfounded, is this still the big gentleman who can fight the masters of the Seven Realms if he raises his hand, how did he fall from the sky.

The next moment, I saw the big gentleman get up leisurely, his clothes shook, and he was dusty. coughed, calmly walked up to them, tore off a freshly baked chicken leg, and said while eating: "What's the matter with you, no matter how fast you run, you can't help but look behind, people don't know what to find if they lose one, and they are in the mood to eat delicious food here, it's really infuriating." Saying three times and five divided by two, he solved the chicken leg in his hand, and reached out to take it, but he hit the young man with a mallet on the palm of his hand, "You are out of a ghost every day, the ghost knows where you went, besides, our friendship is not so deep." ”

snatched back the chicken leg and put it in front of the little white fox, "Eat more, don't let this bad guy snatch the chicken leg." ”

Pang Beidou pulled up his sleeve robe and stood up, pointed at the young man in front of him and said: "Ah, oops, you little ghost, I saved you with kindness just now, you actually treat me like this, and you say such hurtful things that we don't have a deep relationship with, it really hurts me." ”

He put his hand on his chest and made a painful gesture.

Dao Yuan looked at it and listened to it and only felt that he was uneasy, this big gentleman has a very high cultivation and treats people elegantly, but since he saw him, he found out that this special mother's character is not the same as the rumored character, this character will collapse.

Dogen rolled his eyes, made a look of being too lazy to pay attention to you, continued to eat the food in his hand, completely ignoring the person in front of him, about full of food, picked up the little white fox that had already wiped his mouth, sat on the back of the black bull and walked away.

Someone who was unappreciated could only cough dryly, hide his embarrassment, wave his hand to extinguish the fire, and walked up, "What quality, I don't know how to extinguish the fire when I leave, I don't know if it's very harmful to nature, if you burn the flowers and plants in the woods, how bad it is............"

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Outside the sky, the Temple of Literature

A silver light fell from the sky on the wide white jade square in front of the Confucian Temple.

Zhang Xianjun walked through the square to the gate of the Confucian Temple, looking at some strange flowers and plants in the flower garden next to the square, one by one with their heads lowered and wilting, as if they had lost their spirits.

The Confucian Temple Zhang Sage shouted to the right, "Yuanyi, why are you lazy again, didn't you water and fertilize the flower garden today, did you want to be disciplined again." ”

Then I saw a sturdy young man who was about the same age as Dao Yuan running out from under the pavilion on the side of the square, and promised as he ran, secretly saying in his heart, just take a lazy nap at noon, how could he be found again.

The young man named Yuanyi smiled with a pair of faces with two dimples on his face: "Sage Zhang is back, I don't want to quit the ruler, the main reason is that it's not time to water, don't I rest for a while." ”

The people raised in the Temple of Literature are all straight-tempered, and they do not have all the respect and narrowness for the saints like the mortal world, but the respect and loyalty to the saints in their hearts are first-class and positive.

Zhang Xianjun shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I know you're lazy, go and water it, the grass and plants that Duo Yasheng loves are dying of thirst, be careful to come back and beg for a beating." As he spoke, he pointed to the small red flower in the huge flower garden.