The old monk couldn't find anything useful in the Zhen Yu Pavilion, so he was driven out by Xiao Er. It's not that the Treasure Pavilion is so unsympathetic, but that the old monk bowed his head and groped after entering the house, completely ignoring the inquiries of others.

was driven out by the Zhen Yu Pavilion, the old monk was not angry, and lowered his head and went out of the southern capital again. A curious Nandu people quietly followed, but found that the old monk was running along the official road to Nanduyan.

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"The Buddhist disciple is so sensitive to the tracking of the breath, fortunately, I know the breath of the Siyue Tea House on this road, otherwise he might have come to the door. ”

Zhang Yi heard that the old monk followed his breath and almost touched all the ten scenes of the southern capital, and he really had some interest in Buddhist practice. You know, during this period, he still changed his aura slightly.

Ao Guanhai grinned and said, "Sir, don't worry, the old monk is not my opponent now." If he dares to come to the door, I'll give him a little color. ”

"Well, the strength of that old monk should be equal to that of a scholar at the peak of Jinshi, but the practice of Buddhism is extremely weird, and if you are not careful, you will suffer. Zhang Yi nodded, looking at Ao Guanhai curiously, "I heard that you have been suppressed in the Gulong Temple for more than ten years, what is the reason?"

Ao Guanhai touched his head and said a little embarrassed: "Sir, you also know that my temper is indeed a little irritable. Ten years ago, when I traveled to Huanglongxi, I saw two monks outside the town who wanted to misbehave towards women, so I slapped them to death. ”

"The old monk knew that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, so he used the dragon talisman to suppress me for 20 years, and even the monks of the Gulong Temple did not know. Ever since he discovered me three years ago, he has been refining my idea. ”

Zhang Yi bowed slightly, the old monk punished the sea like this, which can be regarded as excusable. This time, Ao Guanhai broke the ban and destroyed the Luohan Hall, which made the old monk angry more than Ao Guanhai killed two monks, no wonder he has been following the breath and wants to find one person and one dragon.

At noon, the maid Xiaocui made a table of good dishes, Zhang Yi and Ao Guanhai ate fragrantly, and Qiu Yishui walked in from outside.

"As you expected, Little Flying Bear is indeed in Wu Ming's empty hands. Moreover, he released the news that he would slaughter the little flying bear in Xiling tomorrow and invite all the scholars to eat the flying bear feast. Qiu Yishui looked at Zhang Yi and said the news of his arrival.

Zhang Yi smiled indifferently: "Wu Mingkong has slain the dragon twice, and if he wants to break the bloodline curse in his body, he has all been destroyed by me, so he naturally hates me to the bone." Wu Mingkong knew that I valued the little flying bear, so he naturally wanted to use it to seduce me. ”

"Wu Mingkong, is that the man in white robe?"

Ao Guanhai held a chicken leg in his hand and tore it off. After receiving Zhang Yi's affirmative reply, Ao Guanhai's eyes lit up, and he grinned: "Sir, this guy is ten times more hateful than the old monk, let me teach him a lesson." ”

Zhang Yi didn't answer, and Wu Mingkong replaced the old man he met outside Tai'an City and became the new Gou Chen Xingjun. With the help of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen, and Wu Mingkong has always been insidious and cunning, it is not easy to take him down.

Perhaps, the old monk will be there too.

Although Ao Guanhai successfully promoted to Tianlong and awakened the bloodline of Ying Long, after all, he was not familiar with the power in his body, and under the joint suppression of the old monk and the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen, it was very likely that he would be sealed again.

In that case, you might as well find a few helpers yourself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi smiled and transmitted Qiu Yishui.

The two looked at each other and smiled, looking at the sea inexplicably.

The snow above the West Ridge is covered all the year round, and the mountains below the mountainside are red all over, and the snow scene of the West Ridge at this time can be called moving.

Wu Mingkong and the disciples of the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, but they were not interested in appreciating the snow and the scenery, so they rushed to Xiling early in the morning, arranged the formation, and waited for the arrival of the prey.

"Xingjun, they're here. The Heaven and Earth Xuanmen disciple who was in charge of watching came to Wu Mingkong's side.

Wu Mingkong raised his eyes and saw that a scholar in Tsing Yi and a sturdy man were running quickly through the maple forest, and they were about to come to the mountainside.

He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You all hide it, with a wave of my hand, you will jump out and fight for a single blow." ”

"Yes. ”

Several disciples were either hidden behind the rocks or in the snow, like tigers lurking.

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Zhang Yi and Ao Guanhai flew over the maple forest.

Approaching the mountainside, Ao Guanhai saw Wu Mingkong smiling evilly standing on a boulder at a glance. Angry, he pulled up a maple tree, took a few steps, and came to the mountainside.

"The little boy of the human race dares to delusionally refine the emperor and eat the emperor's tree. ”

Ao Guanhai shouted angrily, and the maple tree in his hand carried the momentum of wind and thunder, and smashed his head and face on the top of Wu Mingkong's head, and the wind and snow within ten zhang around him were fierce, rolling up snowflakes in the sky.

Wu Mingkong was shocked, why did this black-faced man who had never met him attack himself without saying a word. This was not the time to explore the secret, his body quickly retreated, and the boulder that was standing under his feet was instantly shattered by the maple tree.

Maple leaves and gravel are scattered all over the ground, and snowflakes are dancing wildly.

Zhang Yi stood on top of the maple tree and looked at Wu Mingkong with a smile. At the beginning of the Sword Lake, Zhang Yi still remembers the scene when the Wu people used the formation to trap hundreds of scholars in the lake.

Since Wu Mingkong wants to seduce himself, he is afraid that he will leave a lot of back. He turned his head to look at the snow layer and the boulder, those disciples of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen should be hiding in it.

Soon, Zhang Yi found out where several disciples were hiding.

"Since you can't hide, then I'll ask you to come out. Zhang Yi smiled slightly, took out pen and ink rice paper from the atrium, sat on the maple tree and began to write articles.

Zhang Yi has written a lot of articles about Zhenguo so far, and even has a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation. The article written today is not the famous water tune song that has been passed down through the ages, but "Yanqiu Ci".

"Ask what is the situation in the world, and directly teach life and death?

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to?

Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat. The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind.

The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess.

Through the ages. In order to stay in the sassy people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu. ”

This is the first time since Zhang Yi was promoted to the top of the list that he has written an article against the enemy. The pen and ink in his hand splashed, and the aura in the entire Xiling Snow Mountain was agitated, and the literary qi was poured into the rice paper.

In the maple forest, many birds and animals roared and rushed to the snow.

The wind howled in the snow-capped mountains of Xiling, and there were faint mountain ghosts crying bitterly, shaking people's eardrums and causing pain.

The snow on the top of the mountain fell with such a loud noise, and it fell into a snowball. The snowball at the top of the mountain is getting bigger and bigger, and it rushes down the mountain with great momentum.

Many Heaven and Earth Xuanmen disciples couldn't hold back any longer, and fled from their hiding places one after another, trying to avoid the snowball.

At this moment, a giant red hand stretched out from the snow and slapped out. The slap enveloped a radius of dozens of zhang, attacking Aoguan Haiwu Mingkong and all the disciples at the same time.

In the snow, a little red!(To be continued.) )