The breeze is cool and the weeds are green.

The broken mountain gate is mottled and colorless, and even the golden plaque is crooked in the barren grass and stone. But the words "Dao Zhenzong" can be vaguely seen.

Thousands of years ago, the founding patriarch of the Daozhen Sect, 'Dao Zhenzi', with the supreme and wonderful Taoist intentions, achieved instant achievements, and soared day by day, which can be said to be the first person in the history of Taoism. Since then, the Daozhen Sect founded by him has led the Daomen for more than a thousand years, and is actually the leader of the Daomen in the world.

The achievements of the ancestors are dazzling, and today's ancestral court is depressed and dilapidated. If the true son of the Tao comes again, I don't know if I will sigh.

The sun is setting, and the sunset is all over the sky.

At this time, a figure stood quietly in front of the mountain gate, Ren Hongxia was clothed, and the golden light was shining. Her long hair is flying, and her snowy face and jade muscles really add color to this gray and hazy world.

Yu Tianqing obviously didn't have such a consciousness, otherwise she wouldn't have frowned, her eyes were indifferent, and after sweeping the dead wood plaque on the side, she walked in quickly.

One hundred and eighty layers of jade steps, even if the grass is barren, you can also see the style of the past.

Yu Tianqing climbed the stairs, and there were countless bone-piercing sword marks on the broken walls, which were shocking, which showed that the Dao heart of the original questioner was strong. Just like she was feeling at the moment.

In order to seek the supreme Dao Method, she did not hesitate to bury herself in the sea of clouds, just in exchange for the opportunity to break through the Dao meaning.

Dao Zhenzi, the first person in the history of monasticism, was her choice.

The footsteps are firm and the pace is undoubted. The setting sun lengthened her figure, and also lengthened many shadows that should not belong here.

More than a dozen big men were crowded in the inner courtyard, all holding knives and axes, facing the old and the young among them, which was really a sense of devouring alive. Unexpectedly, in the face of so many fierce people, this old and young man did not care at all, on the contrary, they chewed sweet potatoes with relish, with a look of satisfaction.

"Hey, old man, where is the thing, if you hand it over, Uncle will spare your life today." The man at the head said viciously.

The old man's beard was white, he bit the sweet potato in his hand, and took the sweet potato in the young man's arms with one hand, and the young man was extremely reluctant, holding the remaining sweet potato in his arms, and sat down to the side. The white-bearded old man who provoked him scolded, "It's really a rat drilling oil pot, you can't get in or out!" ”

The young man was also not angry, "Scalding chickens in cold water, each other." ”

"You little rabbit cub, you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors." The white-bearded old man jumped up as he spoke, chasing the young man all over the yard, ignoring everyone.

The villains looked at each other, they are all famous bullies in this area, and they are so underestimated, it is really unbearable, which is unbearable!

The leader shouted, "Hey, old man, I want to ask you." ”

A large knife lay in front of the old man, forcing him to stop.

The old man couldn't dodge, so he didn't have a good breath and said, "Don't you have long eyes, you come to this house eight hundred times a day inside and outside the house, and you haven't found enough?" ”

The big man grabbed the old man's chest, "I still need to ask you if I can find it?" ”

The old man used his greasy hand to tear off the other party's hand in disgust, "Is it lard that blinds your brain?" If I had something in your mouth, would I be able to make you turn it around 800 times a day? ”

The wicked man was speechless.

The boy giggled, clapping his hands as if he had heard some great joke. "What a square mallet, stupid!"

The big man was ridiculed in public, and naturally he was furious, and he picked up his seven-foot-three-inch board axe, and was about to cut it at the young man.

The old man shook his head, as if it was commonplace, he sighed, walked to the back of the middle hall wall, sat on the ground and howled.

"Master Zu, have you seen it? They bully your disciples and grandchildren like this, old man, I don't live anymore, when will your old man come to take me to eternal bliss? ”

The young man heard the old man crying, and immediately started crying, and the two sang and harmonized, the tone was high and low, but it was up and down in an orderly manner, and the rhyme was orderly.

Seeing this, the big men were also very impatient, and they put away their knives one after another, and strode away.

When the young man saw that they were gone, he immediately laughed instead of crying, he stretched his waist, took out a coin bag from his arms, and smiled proudly at the old man, "Master, let's drink at night?" ”

The old man pretended to wipe the tears from his face and said, "Mmmm, go and fight, serve wine to Master Zu." ”

The boy answered, and the old man leaned against the wall and took a nap.

Yu Tianqing stepped in, the courtyard was full of dead leaves, the vermilion lacquer had already fallen off without color, and the four walls of the house could be described realistically. She walked straight to the old man's side, and behind the wall of the middle hall, it turned out to be a stone statue of the patriarch, with a long placket and a fairy wind.

The stone statue obviously has a bit of charm, the eyes are different, the facial features are clear, and there is a faint sense of detachment and compassion that sees through the world. Just as she remembered.

"Michiko, I'm here."

It seems to be talking to himself, and it is like greetings.

The old man in the corner instantly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and there was no previous turbidity.

At this moment, a cry of pain accompanied by the fall of half of the door, stirring up dead leaves, and a chilling atmosphere filled the entire courtyard in an instant.

"Master, Master......"

The young man ran towards the old man.

"Who's coming...... Annoying...... Annoying"

The voice refused to fall for a long time, and the old man's tone was also a three-fold sentence, and even the expression on his face instantly became stunned.

"Purple Star Gate?!"

At this time, a group of people standing in the court were all dressed in purple, with a fine black satin tied around their waists, and the color of black and gold was hidden in the sun, and they were charming and calm. Unlike those bullies just now, they are well-trained, their eyes are calm, and the son at the head is even more upright and noble.

"Who is Dao Chenzi?" A man in purple shouted.

The old man didn't dare to smile hippie, helped the young man up, stepped forward and said, "Little Lao'er is exactly." ”

The purple-clothed boy glanced at him contemptuously, and said with a smile, "The Dao Zhenzong is really exhausted, and the beggars can be the head." ”

"What did you say!" The young man said angrily.

But he was stopped by the old man, the old man looked upright and said, "The little old man has no achievements, and he is really unworthy." He added, "I don't know why the heroes of the Purple Star Gate are here today?" ”

The purple-clothed man on the side said, "This is the young master of my family, the young master of Qiuluo Yingqiu." ”

The old man hurriedly said, "Young Master Qiu, the little old man has seen the ceremony." ”

Qiu Luoying's expression was arrogant, and she didn't put Dao Chenzi in her eyes at all.

"I'm here today for one thing, and if you know each other, hand it over quickly."

"I don't know what the young master Qiu is asking for?"

Qiu Luoying sneered, "You don't have to pretend to be stupid. ”

Dao Chenzi shook his head, "Young Master Qiu doesn't say anything, how can the little old man know?" ”

"That's what you said, it's not interesting to hide it." Qiu Luoying looked at Dao Chenzi and said word by word, "Jade bone relics." ”