The entrance to the Qingcheng Mountain Scenic Area.

The old Taoist priest presented a wonderful swear word to the onlookers.

"Dog's" is endless, and "he has a *" lingers.

was dragged by the collar by the old Taoist priest, and the ticket inspector was sprayed with foaming stars.

Looking at the old Taoist's mouth constantly opening and closing, the ticket inspector was in a trance for a while, and suddenly there was a strong sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't recall it for a while.

It took him a long time before he reacted.

The other day, he went on a safari to visit. At that time, there was a tiger lying on the sightseeing bus, opening its bloody mouth, and looking at itself with fierce eyes.

……

100% similarity.

Moreover, this ticket inspector's intuition is very accurate.

The kind of Menghu in the zoo, the old Taoist priest in front of him can hit ten with one finger.

……

"You're a *, and you're going to be shameless with him! Dog C's brute can even do this kind of thing!

！ ”

In front of the ticket inspector, the old Taoist priest did not show any fatigue, and he had the strength to scold him for three days and three nights.

The ticket inspector tried to struggle and escape from the old Taoist priest, but in despair he found that he could not move at all.

Realizing that what was in front of him was not a good stubble, he lowered his posture and begged for mercy with a smile: "Master Dao, I'm just a janitor, I don't know anything, what's the matter with you embarrassing me." How could I know about such a big matter as the expropriation of Taoist temples......"

Turning his neck with some effort to make his breathing a little easier, the ticket inspector continued: "Are you looking for our leader?" It's much more useful for you to go by the collar than mine! Really, don't lie to your old man. ”

……

Gu Changsheng nodded again and again when he heard it in the back, should he say it or not, it's such a truth!

The old Taoist priest frowned when he heard this, and opened his mouth angrily, still scolding in his mouth.

"a*! Lao Tzu traveled down the mountain in order to cultivate his self-cultivation and not to be easily angry. ”

After a pause, he continued to scold: "Dog* thing, Lao Tzu hasn't scolded for half a year!" Half a year's merit is all ruined in one day! ”

Hearing this, although he was very sympathetic to the old Taoist, Gu Changsheng suddenly had the urge to laugh out loud......

And beside him, the green onion has already begun to slap his thigh.

"Ahh No, Dasheng, Lao Tzu was laughed at and died, he went down the mountain to practice for half a year, and repaired a shovel......

……

Hearing the red panda's laughter, the old Taoist priest turned his face unkindly, and when he opened his mouth, he wanted to swear.

But when he felt the breath unintentionally released by the green onion, his face changed instantly.

Without the slightest hesitation, the old Taoist priest turned his head back.

may feel a little aggrieved, and he is even more irritable.

The old Taoist priest didn't care about the conductor, nor did he communicate with the so-called leaders of the scenic spot, but turned slightly sideways and turned his face to Qingcheng Mountain.

He worked his aura, then cleared his throat.

Then, the old Taoist priest roared angrily: "Shucheng! You dog me down! Lao Tzu asked you to watch the house, is that how you see it!

！ ”

The sound was loud, reaching to the sky, echoing in the mountains for a long time.

Gu Changsheng covered An An's ears, his expression a little stiff.

is worthy of being a god-transforming monk, and his voice is loud......

And beside him, Da Green Onion asked out loud with some doubts: "Dasheng, does he not use a mobile phone?" No signal? ”

……

After thinking about it, Gu Changsheng replied out loud: "Maybe it's a mobile phone, the momentum is not enough......"

After the old Taoist priest finished shouting, he sat down on the spot, blocking the entrance tightly, and even blocking the way for the ticket inspector to come out.

One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.

Zhang Fei was reincarnated, but that's it.

……

The ticket inspector looked confused, and some did not react. Why did this old man weld the door......

The tourists in the back were a little impatient, and they had the courage to speak out directly, expressing their dissatisfaction with the old Taoist priest.

As a result, the old Taoist priest calmed the scene with a fierce look, and the scene was strangely quiet.

……

The ticket inspector originally wanted to persuade a few words, but seeing this scene, he honestly ran to the side and called his boss.

"Uncle Changsheng, what's the matter? Why is that old man so angry? An An had just covered his ears and didn't hear what the old Taoist priest was saying, so he asked with some curiosity.

Gu Changsheng thought for a while and said aloud: "This old man said that his house was occupied by others, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”

An An frowned when he heard this, jumped out of Gu Changsheng's arms, and walked in front of the old Taoist priest with a jump.

Gu Changsheng didn't stop it, but he had secretly raised his vigilance and was ready to make a move at any time.

The little girl came to the old Taoist priest and asked crisply, "Grandpa, what's your name?" ”

Although he had long noticed An An who was walking towards him, the old Taoist priest was still slightly stunned.

Facing such a little girl, although the anger in his heart had not subsided, he still subconsciously lowered his voice, and replied in a somewhat stiff tone: "There is no dispute about the road number." ”

……

"Poof!"

This time, Song Qinghuan didn't hold back.

The old Taoist priest turned his head a little unhappily, and after finding that it was still the same group from before, he turned his head back again, and his mood was even worse.

He's M!

Just when he was sulking, An An's words attracted the attention of the old Taoist priest: "Don't be angry, come and eat a little marshmallow~"

After speaking, the little girl tore off a piece of the marshmallow in her hand and put it into the old Taoist priest's hand without saying anything.

Then, she continued: "If the house is robbed by bad people, don't worry. Just press the bad guy to the ground, beat him hard, and then snatch the house back. ”

……

The old Taoist priest was slightly stunned when he heard this, she was a cute little girl, how to solve the problem, so violent......

He didn't think much of it, though, and just nodded.

Seeing this, An An reached out and patted the old Taoist priest's shoulder for affirmation, and then walked back to Gu Changsheng's side.

She looked at Gu Changsheng and asked out loud, "Uncle Changsheng, if the old man was really bullied by the bad guys, would you help?" ”

Gu Changsheng thought for a moment, but nodded.

"If I'm not mistaken, I have some friendship with his apprentice. If it's him, I'll help. ”

The little girl nodded in satisfaction, and her mind quickly ran away to another place, and continued to eat her own marshmallows.

About half an hour later, a voice sounded, and his tone was full of grievances: "Master! You're back. ”

Strangely, the voice actually sounded from behind Gu Changsheng.

Turning his head to look at the voice, he saw a little Taoist priest who was covered in injuries and was quite embarrassed.

The little Taoist priest is the Shucheng who walks with Gu Changsheng in the void spirit realm of Taihang Mountain. At the beginning, Gu Changsheng also praised him for his good achievement.

Ren Yong's face was blue and purple, and his legs and feet looked a little unfavorable.

Seeing this scene, Gu Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and his expression became a little ugly.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called Shucheng to ask Yuqing Palace to check what was going on.

On the other side, the indisputable person saw the miserable situation of his apprentice and stood up suddenly.

His eyes were full of anger, and he endured the anger in his heart and asked out loud, "What's the matter?" ”

The little Taoist priest of benevolence bowed his head with some guilt, and slowly told the story of the old Taoist priest after he left.

After the Wudao people left, Ren Yong stayed in the hall, burning incense and practicing every day, waiting for his master to return.

However, a few months ago, someone suddenly came to the door and said that some kind of tourism developer wanted to make this place a scenic spot.

The little Taoist priest didn't know why, and asked them what they were doing.

The other party's attitude was quite arrogant, saying that he wanted to cooperate with them to develop the Taoist temple.

Although the little Taoist priest is gentle by nature and a little timid, he did not hesitate at all when he encountered this kind of thing.

On the grounds that the master was not there and he could not be the master, he rejected this group of developers.

Unexpectedly, not long after, the group came to the door again. Unlike last time, this time they have a full set of procedures.

They told the little priest to leave immediately, and their words were extremely sarcastic.

Of course, Renyong refused, so he was beaten by the monks in the group and driven out.

After being kicked out of the Taoist temple, the little Taoist priest was of course not convinced, and gave feedback to the relevant departments as soon as possible.

However, he was told that the developer's procedures were completely reasonable and compliant, and that it was not an illegal land acquisition.

So, in this way, the Taoist temple where the little Taoist priest lived from childhood to adulthood inexplicably became a scenic spot developed by others.

The statue of the Dao Ancestor that he scrubs every day has become a tool for developers to make money.

What's even more outrageous is that from time to time, someone comes to find the little Taoist priest and threatens him not to do much.

But the little Taoist priest is called "Ren Yong". Although he was scared in his heart, he would not compromise.

As a result, he was beaten every once in a while, and the old wounds on his body did not heal, and new scars were added.

……

After listening to Ren Yong's words, Gu Changsheng's eyes were cold, and his mood was very bad.

At this time, Shu Cheng also sent a message.

"Brother Changsheng Dao, there is a problem with the procedures of this developer. And I found more than a dozen appeals, a Taoist priest named 'Shucheng'. But these applications were suppressed. There's definitely something greasy in this. ”

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

Turning off his mobile phone, Gu Changsheng's face was cold, and he took a deep breath.

He looked at Song Qinghuan and said loudly: "Qinghuan, I guess I won't be able to play today, you take An An back to the hotel first." ”

After a pause, Gu Changsheng continued to speak: "Green onions, you and them, take care of them more." ”

Although the red panda still wanted to stay and watch the excitement, he nodded when he looked at Changsheng Tie Qing's face.

It said to itself very strangely: "If the matter is in Taishan, Lao Tzu will take off his turtle son's brain and kick it as a ball......"

After a while, Song Qinghuan took An An and green onions and left first.

On the other hand, after hearing what happened to his apprentice, the lungs of the indisputable Daoist were about to explode.

The aura around him was shaking wildly, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and his emotions were already a little out of control.

The Innocent took a deep breath, calmed his anger a little, and reached out to check Renyong's injuries.

Finding that the little Taoist priest was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the old Taoist priest looked at the crowd of onlookers, and his sword fingers were slightly erected, and the ground trembled, causing everyone to panic.

He spoke, "Private residence, you can leave." ”

It was obviously not an ordinary person in front of him, and the onlookers did not hesitate without any hesitation.

The ticket inspector tiptoed out with light steps.

The old Taoist priest glanced at him and did not stop him.

Soon, the crowd dispersed, and Gu Changsheng, who was standing in place, looked very abrupt.

The indisputable man looked at him with wariness in his eyes.

At this time, the somewhat uncertain voice of the little Taoist priest of Renyong sounded: "Brother Immortal Dao? ”

Gu Changsheng nodded with a smile, then looked at the indisputable Daoist, and said loudly: "I am an old friend of your disciple, so you just treat me as if I don't exist." ”

The old Taoist priest looked at his apprentice, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he nodded slightly to Gu Changsheng and expressed his kindness.

After all, in the face of a young man who has crossed the tribulation and cultivated, there is no need to be too tough......

Regardless of Gu Changsheng, the person walked in the air without arguing, and walked towards the scenic spot with his body method.

In a short time, his voice resounded through the mountains.

"Everyone leave immediately, or else you will bear the consequences."

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, and the momentum was huge, and ordinary people were all terrified when they heard it.

Tourists have fled from the mountains and walked out of the scenic area.

A few hours ago, on Qingcheng Mountain, there were only three people left, Master and Apprentice and Gu Changsheng.

The old Taoist priest re-came to the so-called "entrance of the scenic spot" and looked up at the hanging signboard.

He snorted coldly and shot directly, knocking the heavy signboard to the ground.

Then, the indisputable man brought a small bench and sat down in front of the mountain and waited.

Gu Changsheng sat on the side with Shucheng, chatting without a word.

The little Taoist priest was obviously a little uneasy, and the chat was very absent-minded.

After chatting for a few words, he suddenly interrupted Gu Changsheng's words and said loudly: "The developer's people will definitely come over, and Master will fight later." ”

After a pause, the little Taoist priest continued: "Immortal Daoist brother, you better avoid it first, it's not good to be injured by mistake." ”

Gu Changsheng was dumbfounded.

Shucheng is still building a foundation and cultivating, and he can't judge Gu Changsheng's cultivation. In his mind, when they were in Taihang Mountain, the two of them were both building foundations and cultivating, and now they should be about the same.

Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and asked out loud, "You let me hide, so what should you do yourself?" ”

The little Taoist frowned, and smiled a little bitterly: "I can't help it, my master is fighting, I can't run away, right?" ”

With a hearty smile, Gu Changsheng patted Renyong's shoulder and said, "I can't help it, my old people are fighting, I can't run away, right?" ”

While the two were talking, not far from Gu Changsheng, there was a lot of mixed atmosphere.

He raised his eyes and looked out to see a dozen cars coming by.

The convoy stopped, and a group of men in black got out of the car and walked towards the indisputables.

The leader is a middle-aged man with an oily face, his breath is not weak, and he even has a god cultivation.

Gu Changsheng looked at the middle-aged man and was slightly impressed. Then, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on a document called "List of Cultivators of the Xia Kingdom and above the Transformation Gods".

After flipping through it slightly, Gu Changsheng saw this man's information.

At this time, the voice of the indisputable person sounded: "Are you a fool* who beat Lao Tzu's apprentice like this?" ”

Without waiting for a response from the other side, the old Taoist priest continued to speak: "Lao Tzu has been out for half a year, and the family let you steal it with a dog*." Enter your own Taoist temple, and pay him back to buy tickets. ”

The Wudao man stood up and said coldly: "Damn, if you don't beat your shit out this time, Lao Tzu will convert to God in the future, so as not to embarrass the Dao Ancestor!" ”

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist priest took a step forward and rushed straight towards the middle-aged man.