Actually, I'm just joking casually. I didn't expect Xing Wuyang to take a look at me, and he really didn't go. Fang Tong looked at Xing Wuyang and smiled very strangely, patted me on the shoulder again, and beckoned me to go out.

"Old lady Liu, this time our military master stayed at your house. If you still want to eat white rice for a few more years, don't make trouble with someone, he will slaughter the village alone. Fang Tong came out and didn't forget to scare Liu Huaichun, who was stunned at the door, "Hurry up and go in and see your old wife." ”

I was bent on saving Wuchen, and I walked halfway up Kunyu Mountain, but I calmed down. If the duo of Wuchen and Tianfeng fell into the Baiyun Temple, what was the use of me and Fang Tong rushing over so rashly? If Wuchen had any weakness, it was kindness. There is no defense. But this is exactly what Tianfeng has, after experiencing a Zixu Temple incident, the probability of the two of them being plotted should be very low.

And why is Fang Tong so concerned about rescuing Wuchen? But Xing Wuyang is the opposite, is he really not needed Wuchen? Without him, the county commander would be a madman.

"The two of us just broke into Baiyun Temple so recklessly?" I still told Fang Tong about my worries.

"Why are we breaking in?" Fang Tong said, "Baiyun Temple is the dojo of the head of the Dao at the hill, and the ten of us went to it for nothing. ”

"Then the two of us are still going to die in vain?"

"Don't tell me you didn't do anything like stealing chickens and dogs. ”

I haven't really done this before. I knew Fang Tong meant the two of us sneaking in. The problem is that you won't be discovered if you sneak in? The Taoist temple is so big, and entering from anywhere is similar to swaggering in through the main entrance.

Helplessly, they have already reached the top of Kunyu Mountain, and they can only follow Fang Tong to fool around.

I had just taken a hasty look at the structure of Baiyun Temple when I was going down the mountain, but this time when I came back, the two of us walked outside for a while, and then we smelled the smell of food and found their room, and then climbed over the wall to enter. Qingtian Bairì, there is a feeling that this is disrespectful to Daozu, at least disrespectful to Changchunzi.

When we went in, we realized that we had made a mistake. The room was a place where the Taoist priests ate, and at a certain time the chéngrén members gathered. And none of us thought that the Taoist priests' lunch would be so late. At least it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were Taoist priests eating in the fasting room, and there were even people who went to the fasting room in twos and threes.

Could it be that there are many people in the view, and it is impossible to change shifts to eat?

Fortunately, Fang Tongji jǐng pulled me behind a locust tree against the wall.

"How did you lead the way?" I could only talk to him with my mouth.

"How do I know they haven't eaten yet?" Fang Tong said, "I haven't eaten for a day and a night. ”

I quickly gagged him. The Taoist priests ate very quietly, and basically there was no noise in the back kitchen. Fang Tong's voice was almost yelling at me.

Fang Tong waved his hand at me, signaling that he would not make any more noise, and then I put my hand down.

"What now?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go, Fang Tong "shouted" again. Actually, it wasn't too loud, but I was so nervous that I felt like he was shouting on purpose. I really want to kick him out of the wall. I secretly gave Fang Tong a punch to make him shut down. He could only hope that the chirping of birds overhead would drown out his voice.

Hope is not so bright, but I didn't expect an elderly Taoist priest to walk towards the locust tree where we were hiding. It's over, it's discovered, this is the rhythm of dying before you get out of school.

Just when I was thinking about whether to suddenly rush out and preemptively seize this old man as a hostage, the old man stood under the branch, spread his hand, and scattered the millet grains in his hand on the ground.

Then there is a "cooing" sound in his mouth, as if he is calling the birds to come down and eat rice. No wonder those birds didn't fly away when they saw me and Fang Tong hiding behind the trunk, they had been in this Taoist temple for a long time, and they knew that those Taoist priests didn't hurt themselves, so they weren't afraid of people.

Lao Dao shouted a few times, but the birds did not come down. He was stunned for a while, and finally turned and walked away.

It wasn't until the last Taoist priest finished eating and left the room that the two of us flashed out. It was so dangerous just now.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked Fang Tong, "Can you stop for a while, I'm afraid that people won't see you!"

"Brother Mu's anger is all my fault. Fang Tong smiled all over his face and said, "Now are we going to arrest a lone Taoist priest and interrogate where Wuchen and Tianfeng Dao Masters are being held?"

As soon as he said that, I thought it was a solution. But I've never been a fan of adventure, and I don't really think about things like scratching my tongue first. I usually look for it quietly by myself, just like that time in Zixu Temple.

"What if I alarm the rest of the people in the view?" I was still a little worried.

"Why, let's just be careful. ”

I can't stand Fang Tong's instigation, and I also think that finding someone to ask, even if it is tortured to extract a confession, is much more efficient than wandering around in Baiyun Temple.

The next problem is how to find a lonely Taoist priest. After lunch, the Taoist priests all began to prepare for the evening class, basically in the Zhenwu Hall, and there were also those who cleaned in the courtyard, but they were not alone.

What's going on, when I came the day before yesterday, the door of the Taoist temple was still closed, as if something unusual happened. Sneaking in today to take a look, it's no different from an ordinary Taoist temple, so there's no need to close the mountain gate at all. Could it be that the day before yesterday we happened to run into something?

I was thinking about it in my heart, and I didn't pay attention to meet a young Taoist priest walking over with a copper basin. At first glance, he is an ordinary Taoist priest, the kind who collects firewood in the mountains and fetches water in the stream. It is difficult to find out among dozens of Taoist priests.

"Donor......" The Taoist priest actually came to the title first. His first instinct was that he didn't expect someone to break in. may quickly remember that there were no pilgrims in the temple for the past two days, and the god immediately became witty.

Fang Tong was experienced in the end, and I was still stunned, he had already pounced on it, grabbing the Taoist priest's neck with one hand, making him unable to speak.

The next thing should be Fang Tong turned around, went around the back of the Taoist priest, and restrained him with a chokehold. Fang Tong did turn around, but not behind the Taoist priest. Instead, he was pressed by someone to lock his wrist, and he twisted his thumb to restrain Fang Tong.

This is a move in the small grappler. Changchun Zhenren's Taoist temple is really unusual, such a seemingly weak Taoist priest can actually do kung fu, and let Fang Tong not pay attention to being countered by others.

Of course, it was impossible to take down Fang Tong with a small grappler.

Fang Tong turned sideways, straightened the twisted arm, pulled the arm into his arms, and hit the Taoist priest's chest. The Taoist priest wanted to take advantage of the situation to retreat so as to get rid of Fang Tong, but Fang Tong grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

This should be the way of Taijiquan, Fang Tong didn't know that Taijiquan was created by Zhang Sanfeng? This is to get an axe in the banmen. Sure enough, the Taoist priest also became competitive, and actually started Tai Chi with Fang Tong. After all, the Taoist priest is orthodox, and he fights both hard and soft, and it doesn't take a few tricks to make people run around with their qi and blood. An old face was suffocated red.

If I don't save him at this time, I'm afraid it will be too late. I wanted to let my soul go out and give him a surprise, but no matter how hard I tried, my soul just couldn't come out. Actually, I didn't know how to work hard, I used to just think about it with my brain, and my soul would come out on its own. Sometimes "he" comes out on his own without even thinking about it.

But now my soul is like trapped by something, and I could have sensed it, but I couldn't get out. I didn't think much about it, so I had to take out Mrs. Xu's dagger and rush forward. In fact, it is not good to take this kind of sharp weapon in the Daomen Pure Land, and when I was about to go up the mountain, Bao'er asked me to take it, thinking that Xing Wuyang was at home, so I accepted it.

I didn't want to kill the Taoist priest, I just held the dagger to make him have some scruples. Unexpectedly, when the Taoist priest saw me rushing over with a dagger, he actually came to the god jīng, pulled out a rattan from his back, and stabbed at my dagger with a shake of his hand.

He actually has a weapon too. I gave Fang Tong a look and asked him to fight back and forth with me.

Fortunately, he didn't greet his companions, but wanted to take down the two of us by himself. Looking at that morale and relaxed appearance, he didn't take the two of us seriously at all. Or maybe he didn't think of the two of us as thieves who broke into Baiyun Temple at all. What kind of realm is this, I began to envy the idle and wild crane-like life of Taoist priests.

Of course, Taoist priests are not all good people, but there are also people like the dustless master Qingfeng.

At first, the Taoist priest was a little confused, but it was completely sudden, and he couldn't respond to the situation. Now that he was meditating, that power was in full swing. I can't get close to Fang Tong at all, and he will dismantle our attack at the beginning. In the back, he was completely alone, using rattan as a sword, dancing there.

I guess he's in a state where he forgets about things and me. I wanted to beckon Fang Tong to slip away quickly, but I was afraid that the Taoist priest would be woken up by making a sound. can only bite the bullet and cooperate with him to "dance the sword".

"Xuan Ming, let you get the foot washing water for Uncle Chongyun, why haven't you sent it yet?" A voice startled me.

The Taoist priest in front of him should be Xuan Ming. There was clear water in the copper basin next to him, and as soon as the two of us delayed, some people were in a hurry. This Baiyun Temple is really small enough, shouting in the center of the Taoist temple, even people outside the temple can hear it.

"Oh, senior brother, I forgot about business. As he spoke, Xuan Ming threw away the rattan and went to get the copper basin on the ground.

This is Fang Tong, but he is very unrecognizable, stretching out a kick to kick the copper basin in front of Xuan Ming.

"Ouch...... I think it's too late to stop.

This Xuan Ming is a bit unreasonable, and to put it bluntly, he is a little stupid. If Fang Tong let him go with the copper basin, maybe he would forget about the two of us as soon as he turned his head. Now he can't forget it. Xuan Ming wanted to amputate Fang Tong's foot, but he was also half a beat slower. I could only watch as the copper basin was kicked over, and the water in it was spilled all over the ground.

"It's over, don't embarrass the little Taoist priest with the two donors. Xuan Ming actually cried with a sad face, and had some meaning of pleading, "Senior Brother Xuantong is amazing, and today is indispensable for scolding." ”

Everyone is like this, what else can we say. I looked at the copper basin for a while, whether I left, I didn't stay.

"Hyun Ming, what are you rubbing!" the man turned to us along with the voice.

The Taoist priest who came, it should be called Xuantong, a Chinese face, a garlic nose, a square mouth, but the eyes are small. was supposed to be a simple appearance, but he had a pair of thief eyes. The height is at least half a head taller than me and Fang Tong, his body is a little fat, and he is dressed in a robe and hulala and talks about cross talk on stage.

"Senior brother......" Xuan Ming looked at me and Fang Tong, and looked at his senior brother Xuan Tong with a timid expression. (To be continued...) )