Here Zhang Xianjun pursued Pang Beidou's whereabouts with the wind, and the latter used the special method left by the old man of Tianji to cover up the heavenly machine, evading the detection of the sage, and thus escaped a catastrophe, Zhang Xianjun's carpet search was fruitless, and in the end he could only tear the space and return to the Temple of Literature.

The one in the pavilion of Sanqing Mountain As the sun rose the next day, the light shone on his face, and the latter slowly woke up, Qingyu didn't plan to wake him up, but his mind was hazy, and he didn't know why he wanted to go down the mountain, and how to wake up the other party, he only felt that Dao Yuan's kid went to check the mountain for so long, he shouldn't want to drink, and the alcohol was not good, so he turned it up in advance.

Dogen woke up slightly, his eyes were white silk and there was no trace of light, he slowly got up with his hands on the table, and the blanket on his body slipped off. Dogen knocked on his head, it seems that he really drank too much yesterday, and he only drank two sips when he said that he was good, or he blamed that nectar brew for being really drunk and intoxicating. Then turned around and bent down to pick up the blanket, the blanket was silky and smooth, the texture was very good, it should be the top quality, there was no one around, it was estimated that he was drunk and left, this blanket should be covered by Pang Beidou for himself, Mr. Big, who has no heart on the surface, has a heart this time.

This time the ceremony Daoyuan is still a lot of harvest, got a promise from Yuping Mountain, the owner of Yuping Mountain, Sanqingshan will have a unique product sales in the future, where passing by the jurisdiction of Yuping Mountain, never charge the slightest customs fee, if it is bigger and stronger in the future, trying to trade across continents, then Yu Pingshan will also help on the side.

The young man touched the sword gourd hanging from his waist, of course, there is this thing, but now it feels a little different compared to yesterday, and the appearance looks more clever, as if the entire sword gourd appearance is always crossed by meteorological streamlines, slowly flowing in the gourd itself, endlessly.

Of course, Mr. Big's long-distance gift also needs to be remembered, although I haven't been to Chang'an, let alone Du Kang Street, but it must be good to have Mr. Big and the city lord who descended from Lizhou so much.

Dogen put the blanket in his sleeve and stepped out to the top of the mountain. I stretched my waist involuntarily and yawned, and I slept comfortably!

The young man slowly looked up at the round of sunny days hanging above the canopy, the white silk covered his eyes, and the sun was still dazzling for half a minute.

Mu Ne straight-witted Kui Wu walked over, passed by here, and saluted the white-robed young man, since the last teaching, for the one in front of him, he admired it from the bottom of his heart, at this age, to be able to go to such a realm, after all, the actual combat and the realm can keep up, it is really powerful.

Dao Yuan nodded in return, "Why did you come here, where is your mountain master?" After speaking, he patted his forehead, still a little dizzy, that is, when he saw Kui Wu, he remembered that he came back halfway through drinking with the Qingyu Mountain God yesterday, and he forgot to greet him when he drank with Pang Beidou, and Qingyu's predecessor was such a generous person, so he shouldn't be angry with himself.

It should not be counted.

Kui Wu said: "The mountain god is in office, and I came here under the orders of the mountain lord to bring people to repair the site that you and the Tieniu Mountain discussed and destroyed yesterday. After speaking, he waved his hand behind him, urging him to hurry up, and then he saw a group of craftsmen walking over.

Dogen looked at the huge hole in the hall not far away, and after retracting his gaze, he said to Kuiwu, "Thank you to your mountain master for me." "To be honest, it's really a bit of a problem for him.

The strong man like wood, Kui Wu, said politely for the first time: "It should be." Then he said this and went, and Dogen nodded, who glanced at the group of craftsmen, and then led the way to repair the broken grounds.

Thinking that it would take a lot of time to repair the walls and those places in the back mountain, I originally wanted to get up and go to the bed in the main hall and then squint back to the good-looking mountain master, so I could only dispel this idea for the time being, and go to that pestle by myself, not to mention whether it would be in the way for others to repair it, even the sound would also affect the rest of my return.

Looking around, the young man thought that he had been coming to me for so long, and Sanqingshan himself had only gone to the Sealing Sword Pool in the back mountain to see it, and he had not set foot in other places, so he was ready to walk around at will.

Not long after walking out, Kui Wu shouted out and said Mountain Lord, the young man stopped, turned around, and faced the other party, I don't know why.

Kui Wu's face was expressionless, and he said loudly: "I have been watching the Dao Mountain Lord's discussion yesterday...... It's amazing. ”

After saying this, Kuiwu raised his right arm and gave a thumbs up.

The young man felt amused for no reason, this wooden lump could not praise anyone, and then smiled and waved his hand at it, and finally turned around and left this side.

Kuiwu watched the boy disappear from the end of his sight, and when he turned his head, he found that the craftsmen were stretching their necks one by one, following their sight.

A craftsman said with a smile: "This Yuanshan Lord looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, not as old as my son, so he became the lord of a mountain and became an immortal on the mountain. After the craftsman man finished speaking, the materials in his hand snapped and pasted on the hole in the wall of the main hall.

Another slightly short craftsman man said: "This man who sat on the throne of the mountain lord at a young age is not only extraordinary, but he looks really handsome, but his eyes don't seem to be good. As soon as the man finished his last sentence, he was turned around by the craftsman next to him, his eyes warned the other party, and he reminded in a low voice: "What are you talking about, the eyes of the immortal master are also what we can talk about behind our backs?

The little craftsman was so frightened that he hurriedly shut up, not daring to say another word, Kuiwu urged: "What do you see, hurry up and work, don't be foolish all day long." ”

Several craftsmen nodded their heads again and again, and a few of them deliberately glanced at the burly man's fist as big as a sandbag, and happened to glance at Shang Kuiwu coldly, so frightened that they didn't turn their heads and went to work.

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Zhang Xianjun Yufeng settled in the Temple of Literature, did not pass by Baiyu Square, but went directly to Shi Sheng's residence, and estimated that the other party would not be in the council hall now.

When Zhang Xianjun saw Shi Sheng, he told Pang Beidou about his escape one by one, and also said some of his conjectures, with Pang Beidou's current strength, it is obviously impossible to cover the saint's deduced position, so it is very likely that it is with the help of foreign objects, in order to achieve the effect of covering the heavens and avoiding the detection of the saint.

Shi Sheng sat at the stone table in his own unique small courtyard in the Temple of Literature, holding chess pieces in his hand, playing against himself, thinking that if Pang Beidou came back, he would have to kill him again, and this time he would have to give him no chance to steal the child.

After the old man heard this, the hand of the white piece he held paused for a moment in the air, and then fell, and the chess piece fell to the ground, and there was a sound of throwing it on the ground.

The old man smiled and said, "Xianjun, come, accompany me to the next game." ”

Zhang Xianjun asked: "What about the Beidou ......" Shi Sheng coughed, and Zhang Xianjun, who had a questioning face, shut up.

The old man stroked the long white beard on his chin and said, "That little bastard is just disobedient, whether he has been by Tianji's side for a long time, or listens to his teacher, I don't want to hear what this old guy says." ”

Zhang Xianjun wanted to open his mouth to defend Pang Beidou, saying that Pang Beidou, this guy you know, is a master who has been idle since he was a child, and he has caused a lot of trouble, and this time he suddenly asked him to stay in the Temple of Literature, saying that he stayed by his side and watched, afraid that he would cause trouble again, but he was not stupid, so he naturally knew what we meant, so he simply found an opportunity to turn it up.

The old man holding the white son in his hand said in a helpless tone, "Alas, you two, if it weren't for the fact that he Pang Beidou was not as accustomed to you Zhang Xianjun as he wouldn't dare to be so unscrupulous, just with the old man behind him, he wouldn't dare to do this." ”

Zhang Xianjun smiled, neither admitting nor denying it.

Shi Sheng said calmly: "Okay, don't care about that little bastard for now, it is estimated that he borrowed a certain mountain secret treasure given by the old guy from Tianji to cover up the weather of Tianji, and you won't be able to find it for a while, come, accompany me to kill a game first." ”

Zhang Xianjun still wants to say again, is the Confucian Temple in a hurry about Pang Beidou?

Just listen to Shi Sheng's sigh, "Don't worry about it, that little bastard will naturally come back if he has enough of it outside, I believe that Tianji is not an unreasonable person, and then I can say hello to him, don't worry, sit down with me first and kill a game." ”

At this point, Zhang Xianjun could only shake his head, smiled bitterly, lifted the hem of his clothes and slowly sat opposite Master Shi Sheng.

The old man asked tentatively, "Do you want to change the son, you use white and I use black seed." As for why he asked, because the entire Confucian Temple knew that Zhang Xianjun had a habit of playing chess, only using white zi, never using black zi, there was once a Confucian Temple master who played chess with him, knowing that he had this habit, he deliberately said, if Zhang Xianjun uses black zi, I will let you have a few more eyes, and people of their level will naturally play chess with one less eye, and they may be a millimeter short, so as to lose thousands of miles.

But the saint was stunned and didn't change, he just wanted to use white, and then he was asked by others, and he also explained, the original thing was that he simply didn't like black.

How can he be in the mood to play chess now, the Confucian Temple has not yet come down with the punishment order for Pang Beidou, and he doesn't know how to punish it, let alone change his son now.

I don't even bother to play chess, so what can I change?

Zhang Xianjun hesitated a little, but in the end he said a series of changes, and after Shi Sheng smiled and exchanged children with him, the two began to enter the game.

The two sides fell very quickly, you have one hand, I have the other, and the killing is hearty and hearty. It's just that Zhang Xianjun's whole person is a little out of state.

Shi Sheng saw his thoughts, and while falling, he threw out a question, "Have you seen Daozang?"

For this little thing, Shi Shengyi was just a little curious, how could he choose a teenager who was only a teenager in the Taoist World Merit Tower.

Zhang Xianjun didn't squint, staring at the chessboard, although he had no intention of playing chess, but the opponent was Shi Sheng, so he had to be focused, at least don't lose so ugly, and then replied: "I watched it when I opened the mountain, and I fought with a person from the same six realms in Qingzhou Tieniu Mountain, and I won." ”

Shi Sheng dropped a word and continued to ask, "You didn't give any evaluation at that time?"

Zhang Xianjun smiled: "Why not, of course I gave an evaluation." ”

Shi Sheng said, "Oh, what is the evaluation?"

Zhang Xianjun and his son fell, ate Shi Sheng's son, and said with a smile: "At present, it seems that the same realm is invincible. ”