Zhu Wuying said, "It's not like his style."

It is true that unlike the lame man's style, when I was in Sanqing Mountain, I had a lot of contact with him, and he had a covetous heart for my "Xuan Topaz", and he also had an unswerving determination to bring down the second master Wang.

How can you wash your hands in a golden basin?

Chen Qiangang said: "When I heard this news for the first time, I was very shocked, and I didn't want Senior Brother Hu to do it. But when I saw the venue where he held the golden basin handwashing ceremony, I seemed to understand his thoughts."

"Where's the venue?"

"Radisson Blu Hotel, Shimen City."

Hearing the name of this hotel, I remembered that it was this hotel that was the venue of the ceremony of the cripple man's apprenticeship.

This hotel is quaint, a five-star hotel with ordinary Chinese architecture, but there is one characteristic - opposite this hotel, is the Yuantong Ancient Temple. And the Yuantong Ancient Temple is the dojo of the second master Wang.

Zhu Wuying didn't know that this hotel was special, and after I informed my cognition, Zhu Wuying was shocked.

Chen Qiangang said: "Why do you still choose this hotel, I think Hu Cripple's original intention is not to wash his hands in the golden basin, but to wash his hands in Wangmen. This time, he invited the world again, but he was afraid that he had some evidence in his hand, and he wanted to use it to bring down my master. If you hate my master to the core, this opportunity can be taken advantage of just now."

After Zhu Wuying heard this, his face was happy, and he said: "That's the right time, Mu Caitang and I caught the black door Yin Shuai, and then broke into Wang Gate with Hu Cripple, and the two of us combined, plus Li Fuyao's identity, so that Second Master Wang couldn't get off the stage."

Chen Qiangang sighed deeply, straightened up, poured a cup of tea from each of us, and said, "Everyone, the second master Wang you hate, after all, is my former mentor, please look at my thin noodles, don't be too embarrassed for him."

This sentence is said with true feelings, and I am also touched by it.

Zhu Wuying raised the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Your master is also my uncle. I don't want to embarrass him too much, I will do to him what he did to me that day."

Zhu Wuying's words made me shake my head. It is not too difficult to repay the other in his way. If the second grandfather Wang, who is over 70 years old, is imprisoned in the waste fire hell, I don't know how long it will last.

Chen Qiangang couldn't cry or laugh.

Zhu Wuying and Chen Qiangang exchanged pleasantries again, Chen Qiangang and Han Yingying also chatted with each other, and when talking about Han Qimen, we all avoided the past.

After sitting for a while, they finally separated.

Chen Qiangang said that he was on the north peak of Wudang Mountain, and if we wanted to look for him, he would welcome him at any time.

After walking out of Sanssouci Teahouse, we separated, Chen Qiangang went to the "Three-Day Appointment", and Han Yingying and I had to "pass the domain" again and go to the ghost domain of the South China Sea.

We went all the way towards the Guimen Gorge in the South China Sea, and sure enough, no one stopped us, and when we approached the entrance of the Guimen Gorge, we saw Huang Da Hammer Head again.

When Huang Da Hammer saw me, he hurriedly put away the one-man tall hammer head, hid his face and fled.

He deserves to run away when he sees me, and now he knows how good I am.

When he arrived at the entrance of Guimen Gorge, there was a fat man like Han Wangye who was holding a brush and drawing on a piece of paper, and four or five people around him were holding a pu fan and fanning him all the time.

I understand that this person is the last level of the "Domain".

In front of the fat man was a desk, with a pair of rice paper, I don't know if he was writing or drawing, when he saw me and Han Yingying passing by, he looked up, and more than a dozen people behind him surrounded him.

The fat man looked me up and down, stretched out his hand to moisten the brush, and said lazily, "Forget it, let it go."

A dozen people, ghosts, and ghosts, retreated step by step.

I threw my hand at the fat man, "Thank you."

The fat man didn't raise his head, ignored it, and walked around the paper with a brush.

I pulled Han Yingying into the Ghost Gate Gorge together, and the orange cat jumped off my shoulder, ran up in the narrow canyon, and led the way in front of me.

Passing through the Ghost Gate Gorge, we returned to the ghost domain of the South China Sea, along the way we came, we asked the location of the Song Emperor City as we walked, and finally arrived at the Song Emperor City, we passed through the city and came to the desolate field road.

Ahead is a forest out of which we walked.

The path in the forest, by the time we walked out, had merged with the movement of the trees. Now the forest is ahead, and there is no way out.

Just as we hesitated, the trees in the forest swayed, branching off into a path in the middle.

In the middle of the trail, a young Taoist priest with beautiful eyebrows walked out, it was none other than Zhang Qiankun.

I bowed to Zhang Qiankun and said, "I've been waiting here for a long time."

Zhang Qiankun replied: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this is my virtual image, please come in with me."

I pulled Han Yingying and immediately ran into the woods path, and as we walked forward, the path behind me immediately closed, and I could no longer see the road we had walked.

A short time later, a rock wall appeared in front of us.

Zhang Qiankun took the lead and walked out and stepped on the clouds.

Han Yingying and I had already seen the coffin of the cliff, and knew that there was no danger, so we poked out into the air again. Even though he had experience digging into the cliff, he was still terrified.

Finally stepping on it, we walked to the "coffin" in the clouds.

Han Yingying and I lay down in this "coffin" again, and the orange cat lay between the two of us.

I slowly closed the lid.

I could vaguely see the stars on the lid of the coffin, and with the help of the starlight, I turned my face to look at Han Yingying, and said, "Yingying, this time I came between the two worlds of yin and yang, and I didn't see your father, so I want to come to him in the yang world."

Han Yingying said, "As long as I follow you, it doesn't matter where he is."

Hearing her words, I grabbed her palm tightly and lay down in the coffin together.

The orange cat said, "I'll say one last thing, I don't know when I will speak next time. You will keep my words for you to say separately. Between the two of you, I get goosebumps all over my ears."

Hearing what the orange cat said, both of us were shy, and warm, and we were both silent.

These days are between the two worlds of yin and yang, there is no distinction between yin and yang, I don't know day and night, I don't know the time, and the wind and dust are served. I lay down at this moment, feeling tired, and before the signs of dizziness appeared, I was exhausted and slowly fell asleep.

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