The fairy rope emitted white light towards the little white fox at the foot of the mountain road, and he was about to be hit by the fairy treasure taken by the prince of the mountain who loved to be active, and the surrounding visitors did not dare to step forward to stop him, and he did not have a little family background for the white fox that was rare to see in this thousand years, but because this was a Taoist fairy mountain, he could only watch this brocade boy fight, and look carefully, the identity of this brocade boy was clear at a glance, heh! This is not the young master of Yuping Mountain who ranks in the top ten at the head of Qingzhou Mountain, Yuqi.

His father is the contemporary mountain god of Yuping Mountain, Yushuhuai, and his mother is an ordinary idle monk, with no background, but this Yushuhuai is not a self-made person, he is the successor to his father's position as the old mountain master of Yuping Mountain.

Yushuhuai likes to travel the world when he is young, and usually loves calligraphy and painting, as his name suggests, Shuhuai Shuhuai. After traveling back to the mountain, the practice in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting on the road has been successful, inheriting his father Yupingjun's position as the mountain master, and then it didn't take long to travel the world to get acquainted with the world loose cultivator to become a Taoist couple, the husband and wife are in love, after many years of no children under their knees, the husband and wife found that the practice is a little boring, so they decided to have a child, and they have reached the age, other Taoist couples can play soy sauce at their age, but there are no children in their lives, and there are many Taoist couples who only love the world of the two.

After that, Yuqi was born, and the husband and wife loved this beloved son very much, and even the second word in the name was the place where the husband and wife fell in love, Qishan in Zhongzhou.

The husband and wife are particularly spoiled by Yuqi, and neglect to discipline, so the child is naughty, flying and domineering, and likes to fight and kill at a young age, but when Yushuhuai found out, he wanted to discipline, but this child is not young, he really can't listen to it, and he is usually a little annoyed to rebel and kill on the mountain.

The white-robed young man flashed in front of the white fox, took him into his arms, and said Where did you go, I haven't found you for a few days.

The little white fox licked his paws, and rubbed his little head against the young man's arms, as if to say that the mountain was a little big, and he was lost for a while......

Yuqi, a young man in brocade, quit, and no one dares to fight back when he usually beats people in the mountains, where did this blind man come from, he actually dared to stop himself, and he was simply begging to be beaten.

Yuqi took advantage of the other party to pick up the white fox and pulled back the fairy rope, and said: "Where did the blind man come from, he dared to meddle with the idle affairs of this young master, he was simply begging." ”

The white light in his hand flashed again, and the immortal rope that had just been withdrawn suddenly burst out again, hitting the white-robed young man.

Dogen frowned slightly, where did he come from, he didn't know how to be polite. The right hand was slowly stretched out, and the lightning-fast fairy rope was firmly grasped in his hand, and he couldn't break free.

Yuqi struggled to pull it, but this fairy rope was as solid as a rock in the hands of the blind young man, as steady as an old pine, and the thunder could not move, no matter how hard the young man tried, he couldn't pull it.

Yuqi blushed, gritted his back molars and said, "Mud legs, what kind of demon magic have you used, I can't move this lock fairy rope." ”

Yuqi usually has no one to care about on the mountain, there is a spoiled father and mother, and the cultivation resources are continuous, and he is only thirteen years old, and his cultivation has already stepped into the third realm of cultivation.

The cultivation talent is good, but it is still not a little worse than the one in front of him......

It looks good, the mountain lord is holding the string of immortal ropes in his hand, his face is expressionless, and his expression has not changed at all, but it is very opposite to the young man in front of him who has a red face like an apple under the mountain.

Dogen said: "The kid is rampant, you must know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people!" Then the palm of the mountain lord grabbed the end of the rope and shook, released the power of the anti-town, and the Yuqi boy did not hold the recoil, and fell to the ground several steps without holding his hind legs. The scene was particularly embarrassing, the surrounding spectators were all a few steps back, the identity background of these people present was still worse than the one in front of them, seeing that this kid was bounced to the ground by the white-robed young man, it was better not to kill the people around him indiscriminately, it was better to hide away and be safer.

Yuqiqi's little face flushed, gritted his teeth, and smashed his fists on the ground, and the newly paved bluestone floor on the mountain trail that was specially studied by Qing Yu was smashed into a few pieces, and there were gaps.

Dressed in a white robe, he took a step forward and said to the young man Yuqi who fell to the ground: "The floor is very expensive, and you have to pay for it if you smash it." ”

When Yuqi heard it, he was a special mother, Lao Tzu was not short of money, and he was angry and had a few punches, and the bluestone floor under him was abandoned and could not be used. The young man didn't give up here, a carp stood up, pointed to the white robe in front of him holding a white fox and said: "The young master has money, and he smashed your mountain cannon floor, how much money will be paid to you, so I don't count, start again." ”

The young man said and withdrew the fairy rope of the fairy treasure on the mountain, his eyes were firm, staring at the white robe in front of him, the bones of his whole body were stretched, making a crisp sound of stumbling, and his limbs were spread out, posing in a quaint boxing fight.

The sword eyebrows under the white robe and white silk furrowed slightly, where did the bastard boy come from, so he didn't know the etiquette, and swept away, it is estimated that the young master of the door who came to watch the ceremony from the top of the mountain has been so ignorant of etiquette since he was a child, and he can't become a cultivation scourge when he grows up, and how many ordinary people will suffer. So Dogen said, "When am I going to compare with you?"

The little white fox jumped up from the boy's arms very interestingly, landed on the shoulders of the white-robed boy, and bared his teeth at Yuqi.

Yuqi snorted, "I said that I want to make a gesture just to inform you, if you don't agree to the gesture, you won't fight back and stand in place for a while and let me punch a few punches to get angry." As he spoke, he pulled away and raised a fist and smashed it against the white robe in front of him.

Such a soft punch was naturally easily dodged by Dogen, and a dodge came to a place behind Yuqi, reached out with his right hand, grabbed the young man's shoulder, and said: "You are very arrogant, but it's okay, it's okay, I don't mind educating you for your parents." ”

"What kind of green onion are you so motherly, you dare to educate me for my father and mother, and see that I don't punch you to death. ”

Yuqi broke free from his grip and grabbed his palm, quickly turned around and threw another punch, heading straight for the white-robed face door.

In Yuqi's heart, his parents are very important to him, even if he usually dislikes his parents for being a little verbose about his discipline, but in his heart, his parents are like an indestructible mountain for him to rely on, sheltering from the wind and rain.

"Yo, I'm still a filial son. ”

Dogen took a step back, reached out with one hand, grabbed Yuqi's fist, and said with a smile: "Then let me see if you have the ability." After that, he grabbed the right hand of Yuqi's punch and pulled it back, and Yuqi's body was unstable, and he slipped past with inertia. Dogen's body moved slightly, his right foot poked out, and with a slight sweep, the brocade-clothed young man who had been sliding with inertia stumbled, and then fell to the ground, just smashing on the bluestone slab that had just been broken by him, and he screamed in response......

The white-robed young man walked back to the same place, put his hands in his sleeves, and bent down slightly to say to the brocade-clothed young man who was lying on the ground not far away, "What's the matter, do you want to continue?"

From the moment Yuqi fell to the ground, the surrounding monks were already laughing, Yuqi lay on the ground and endured the pain, his fists clenched, who dares to bully himself like this on the mountain, only he bullies others, these people around him laughed so much, he simply lost his father's face, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dust, slowly stood up, held his waist, barely pulled away the posture, and said angrily, "Come again!"

But no matter how you look at it, there is a bit of a ruin in it.

Dogen said, "If you come again, I won't leave your hand like Fang Cai." ”

The young man in brocade roared angrily: "Who wants you to keep your hand and let the horse come!"

Dao Yuan only paid attention to the whispers of the group of spectator monks around him, this kid's identity is not simple, the other party's father is a ruthless character who can be ranked in the top three in this Qingzhou Mountain God Ranking, much higher than Qingyu's predecessors, if he really goes all out, then he can't beat his precious son with one punch, and his body is gone.

Then Dao Yuan thought of a way and said to the young man in brocade who was ready to shoot at any time: "This way, for the sake of your filial piety, I will let you be a zhang, you are now three zhang away from me, if you can insist on walking in front of me for a while, even if you win, how about it." ”

"Who do you look down on, we'll see. The brocade-clothed boy strode away, and the next moment he bullied up.

The corners of Dao Yuan's mouth were slightly raised, his hands were still in his sleeves, and a round of Tai Chi Yin and Yang Dharma appeared behind him, and the golden light under his feet flowed, spreading along the front.

When the Yuqi boy, who was originally scornful of the young man in front of him for such a flashy style, just touched the golden light that spread beyond the white-robed young man's three feet, his body that flew one foot away from the ground fell to the ground, and his body seemed to be pressed down on a thousand catties of burden, ten thousand catties of mountains, and he was pressed to the ground, and this piece of bluestone floor instantly cracked and collapsed.

The good-looking mountain lord with his hands still in his sleeves looked at the cracked and shattered bluestone floor under Yuqi, and joked with a smile: "You will have to pay for this meeting." ”

The angry Yuqi boy is really lucky, but the pressure on his body is still unmoving, like Mount Tai is stable, unshakable.

Someone from the guest monk next to him said: "This white-robed young man is familiar with the law behind him, and he is not a disciple of Longhu Mountain." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monk who noticed the detail next to him said: "No, if you look closely at that round of Tai Chi Yin and Yang Physiognomy, the streamlined talisman engraved on it is so complicated, besides, Longhu Mountain doesn't seem to have this physiognomy at all." ”

The young man in brocade recited the law, and a wind-resisting spell was formed out of thin air, and then it was pasted on his boots under the boy's will, and then the spell was activated, and the boy's body really moved, but it moved for a while, and then fell to the ground again, and the wind-resisting spell shattered and dissipated.