The thin Taoist priest stood with his hands in his hands, squinting at a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, and glanced at everyone.

He didn't speak, only pursed his thin lips, as if waiting for Hanshan to speak first.

Where is the old monk of Hanshan who is easy to provoke, he doesn't open his mouth, he chuckles, and just waits to see the other party's jokes.

Seeing this, Li Fuge only narrowed a pair of narrow phoenix eyes more thinly, ignored the old monk with a strange smile, turned straight to Wang Lin, and said coldly:

"The hair is not in a bun, and it is like a barbarian; Seeing respect and not worshipping, rude behavior; Throw away the crown and hat, and have no heart.

"Reading that you have just entered the school, I will temporarily exempt you from heavy responsibility, and only punish you with a three-year suspension.

"In the past three years, you have given up the idea of being a true disciple and gone to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to work as a handyman.

"This time, I should be the one or two to discipline you for the Great Elder, lest you damage the virtues of the true disciples in my sect and make the world laugh.

"Thank you, for your command."

After speaking, he turned around and didn't look at Wang Lin.

Just indifferently left these few words, and no longer paid attention to Wang Lin's reaction.

Wang Lin saw that he looked arrogant, there was no one in his eyes, and he didn't have the heart to play any grievances and disputes with him, so he just couldn't hear those, and he didn't mean to thank him.

Then he looked at his nose and his nose and his heart, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, just waiting for this mean deputy head to open his mouth to go to the Hanshan monk to eat and hit the wall.

"Hanshan Daoyou came from afar, send ~ gift ~ worship ~ mountain ~, Li Mou is in charge, thank you here ~"

This Li Fuge's opening is a high-sounding kind words, and the etiquette is also thoughtful, and he is meticulous in his salutes.

It's just that this tone is quite playful, deliberately suppressing and frustrating on the words "Worship Mountain", and the yin and yang are angry.

Han Shan had just been angry, knowing that he had made a big fuss before, and he had already made Li Fuge, who couldn't see a trace of chaos, secretly rise, and then poked his weakness with a smile, and said with a strange yin and yang aura:

"Master Li, oh no, Deputy Head Li, eh, look at the old monk's rotten mouth, and he can't say good things, don't blame him~

"It's been hundreds of years since we last said goodbye, right? Your cultivation can become more and more unfathomable, tsk, just now the big slap of life and death came out, I thought you were going to be angry, use the power of destruction to level this Taiheng Mountain, and then use the force to create a new cave and heaven blessed land to come out, and add another ancestral garden to the Daomen~

"But who would have thought that under such a momentum, you used your power to receive a small package of gifts from the old monk, and you were worried that our master and apprentice would be standing hot, and it would be... Still... How many trees did you bother to plant?!

"Wonderful, wonderful, such a light move must be a breakthrough in your realm, right?

"Eh~Eh~ You were in the God Realm before, and you can break through again? Hiss! Have you reached the realm of Cave Void Enlightenment? Then I have to change my voice to call you Li Zhenjun~! ”

"I've tormented the poor monk, I'm really flattered, how dare I bear this favor from you Li Zhenjun?"

Daomen monks, only by practicing to the realm of enlightenment above the gods, can they afford the name of "true monarch".

How could Li Fuge have such a high level of cultivation?

If he really had the ability to be enlightened and enlightened, he would not have used such a stunt in order to pick up this old bald donkey.

Seeing that the old monk of Hanshan was out, and every sentence was pierced by his weakness, Li Fuge's eyes narrowed completely, and he didn't say a word, but just stretched out his hand outside the mountain gate, and spread his fingers, which meant to send off guests.

Hanshan had already done the work and sent the things to him, and now he saw the eviction order, so he didn't want to stay longer.

It's just that when he went down the mountain, he was still relieving Wang Lin's anger and muttering:

"Hey, what can I do about this~ This Li Zhenjun is so majestic, I was so sloppy before, and somehow I offended others, people won't think that I don't worship in my heart, and they will punish me in the future, right?

"It's broken, it's broken, run, don't eat your broken sugar gourd, we have to stay away from people, don't get into trouble."

The sound of yin and yang curled, and the figures of the two disappeared into the mountain fog in a blink of an eye and disappeared.

Li Fuge stood in place with his hands in his hands, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

It was a long time before he turned around, his fingers splitting the air, causing a ripple.

Just as he was about to step into it, he threw an object in his hand and smashed it straight at Wang Lin, and then he drilled into the ripples and returned to the Pure Yang Main Hall.

Wang Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and when he looked down, it turned out to be the scarf Dao crown that he had gone.

In his heart, he was speechless for a while at the head of Li Fuge.

- It's too stingy, it's too stomachless, what kind of person?

Wang Lin shook his head, put on his crown and hat again, didn't pay much attention to these things, and then prepared to go down the mountain to eat and drink.

As soon as he stepped out of the mountain gate, a child-like little man suddenly appeared on the ground, only four inches long, dressed in yellow and wearing a car cover, riding a pony.

The child looked at the introductory saber held in Wang Lin's hand, stretched out his thumb-sized palm, blocked his way, and let out a crisp inquiring sound:

"Hey, what are you going to do? Beginner disciples are not allowed to go out at will! ”

The pony carried the boy in yellow, his hooves stepped on the void, and flew around in front of his eyes.

"My name is Qingji, I am the spirit of water in the mountain, I only saw you enter yesterday, why do you want to go out today? If you want to get out of the Pure Yang Palace, you have to have the master's edict. ”

The pony under the little boy kept running, floating around Wang Lin and turning in circles, and Qingji sat on it and shook his head with the horse, turning his head left and right, his eyes turning around, and staring at Wang Lin's face all the time.

Wang Lin had already thought of his words, but he didn't expect that the person guarding the door was actually a little elf, and after staring at Qingji for a long time, he said that he was going down the mountain to meet his master.

"Huh? Your master is Shi Zhile? Impossible, impossible, impossible~ You lie!

"Don't go! Help me take a look at the mountain gate, I'll go and ask the little stone, and I'll be back soon! ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Qingji drove his pony and swooped down the mountain like a meteor.

In less than ten breaths, the yellow meteor turned back again, silently the whole time, and the air around him was not startled by the slightest fluctuation.

Qingji sat on his horse with a surprised expression, and hurriedly asked:

"Xiao Shi said that he took in a very handsome apprentice, and it is really you."

The town at the foot of the mountain was at least thirty or forty miles away from the mountain gate, but in ten breaths, the pony ran back and forth, and asked how he looked, which was really amazing.

Although Wang Lin repeatedly reminded himself that the other party could guard the mountain gate, his cultivation was definitely not bad.

When you come to the world of cultivating immortals, you must not have stereotypes, you must not judge people by their appearance, and you must not have the bad problem of believing the superficial strength of others.

But when he saw this mini child, he was still inevitable in his heart, because of his appearance and height, he misestimated Qingji's strength.

Thirty or forty miles, within ten breaths, Qingji ran back and forth.

Combined with the time it took to interrogate, the pony was at least twenty times faster than the speed of sound.

At this speed, it is comparable to Wang Lin's previous life in the supreme spear sequence, as one of the strongest weapons of the east wind.

Not to mention Qingji's terrifying control ability.

He was able to run back and forth quietly, without causing a trace of waves during the whole process.

I don't know if this is his natural supernatural ability, or if his own sect has a deep heritage, and he is already so strong that the doorman also has the strength of the Yuanying?