I held up the map and pointed to the messy lines on it: "On the left is Ju'an Temple, which is Xuanhui's territory; On the right is a cliff, and Huang Pizi will not pick this kind of self-exclusion position, and the only thing that can let them hide is the back mountain. I have been to Houshan before, where the geographical location is a bit complicated, and no one usually goes, which belongs to a typical old mountain. ”

I hesitated for a moment and took a deep breath: "It stands to reason that you have already helped Qingfeng Guan a lot, this matter should not trouble you, if you think it is inappropriate, I will definitely not force it." ”

Qu Zhi's eyes always stayed on the map, and when he heard me say this, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly laughed.

"Pure Yang Palace and Qingfeng Concept are originally of the same origin, and there is nothing troublesome about it. Besides, Master Yang also said that when it comes to Qingfeng View, we are the people of Qingfeng View. ”

Qu Zhi's eyes flashed with a hint of fortitude, which was a kind of fortitude that shared life and death.

I rubbed my dry cheeks: "What we do, we can't let others know, I'm afraid of causing panic, once people are upset, it will be difficult for us to end up." ”

"The story of the yellow skin hitting the mountain gate has long been spread, and I can't hide it at all." Qu Zhi tilted his head and glanced at me.

I thought about it: "Grab a few yellow skins at night and throw them into the yard." If someone asks, say that the yellow skin has been caught. ”

"Okay."

I slowly stood up: "I'll go out during the day, and I'll come back to you at night." ”

The master stood up at this time: "Let's go, let's go eat first, the pilgrims should come in later." ”

As he spoke, the master walked slowly down from the hall, and I followed closely behind. As soon as I went out, someone suddenly grabbed my arm.

As soon as I turned around, a black-faced man was grinning at me, "I recognize you." ”

"Huh?" I can't remember where I've seen this man.

"I'm new here, it's normal that you don't know me."

The black-faced man seemed to see my doubts and looked at me with a smile on his face.

When he said this, I was even more puzzled.

"Isn't it supposed to be in the first batch? You're ......."

The black-faced man was full of chest: "I used to be a Ju'an Guan." ”

Well? Hyun Hui's people?

I turned around and asked bluntly, "Then why did you run to Qingfeng Temple?" ”

"Hey! My father asked me to come. The black-faced man smugly asked, "Have you ever been to the town of Vallarta?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that this Vallarta Town was a small town that Yu Lan and I passed by when we went to Gandu. There he also set up a competition platform with the Aulans, and it took a lot of effort to expose the ugly faces of foreigners.

"yes, I've been." I responded.

"Mayor Qi is my father." The black-faced man said proudly.

Oh, this is really fate.

Mayor Qi, that stubborn and righteous little old man, didn't help a lot in Vallarta Town, but he didn't expect to meet his son in Qingfeng Temple. When I think of this, I can't help but feel a little closer to this black-faced man.

"I used to be a registered disciple of Ju'an Guan, a disciple who practiced at home on weekdays, since my father watched your performance in our town, he said that I had to come to Qingfeng Guan to realize the Tao."

The smile on the black-faced man's face was gone, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he could indeed see a little similarity with Mayor Qi.

"Hey! Cultivation is the same everywhere. ”

Although I was very happy in my heart, I still said a few kind words.

But as soon as the black-faced man heard this, he immediately became serious: "What you did in our town last time, my father can see it clearly, not only me, but many people in the town are coming." ”

Good guy, it's the first time I've heard of forming a group to be a Taoist priest.

I couldn't help laughing: "You are all people who have a livelihood, you have good thoughts in your hearts, and you are practicing everywhere. ”

The black-faced man became more serious: "You don't know." The Orlanism is a living snake in us, and they have been suppressed by them all these years, and now we finally see some hope, we must come to you to learn the Tao, and go back so that the Orlanism can be a man! ”

Speaking of the back, the black-faced man was quite excited, and it could be seen that they had a lot of grievances with the Orlan Sect.

"When I first came, I was asked to start by sweeping the floor, but I wasn't happy at the time. When I was at home, I taught myself the Taoism, and I was able to memorize many Taoist scriptures, so I was not a newcomer, and then I met the master of the big master, which changed my practice year. ”

The black-faced man was quite talkative, and without waiting for me to ask, he himself opened the conversation box first, and kept talking.

Still, it's cute.