"Grandpa, what is a Taoist priest?"

Looking at the back of Xiao Se, who was gradually disappearing into the old forest, a little boy with snot bubbles on his lips ran barefoot to the old man and tilted his head and asked.

"A Taoist priest is the one who helps us solve our problems"

What is a Taoist priest, the old man actually doesn't know how to answer, he can only explain what he understands.

"That's the good guy, huh?"

The boy wiped his snot and said as a matter of course.

"Not really."

The boy's response can be regarded as amusing the old man, he is really a child, so naïve, a Taoist priest, naturally there are good and bad, nothing in this world can be generalized.

Looking at the heavy broken silver in his hand, the old man picked up the Quanzhen Dao robe on the ground, folded it squarely, and shook his head towards the Dongshou adobe under the boy's curious gaze.

"Grandpa, I also want to be a Taoist priest."

"Wow, I'll take you up the mountain in the spring of next year."

There are some accidents, and there is a true Taoist uniform, the old man has a great grasp of his grandson's ability to enter the full truth, looking at the Taoist uniform that still has residual warmth in his hand, the old man whispered faintly: "Is this the inheritance?"

Although he is from Shanye Village, the old man still knows something, and he is not really so ignorant, the Taoist priest left the Taoist uniform, and he has the intention of guidance, and with the Taoist uniform in his hand, he got the certificate of entering the whole truth.

It's just that I don't know what happened to that young Taoist priest, and there is no light in his eyes.

In the deep mountains and old forests, Lu Guzhan walked very slowly, very slowly, his injuries had not healed, and he also had his pride, that is, he died alone, and he had to die decently, and he should meet the enemy in the strongest state, so as to live up to his true prestige.

went to Xiangyang for more than 300 miles, and let him go for more than half a month.

Following his memory, he went all the way north to the location of the Snake Valley, Lu Guzhan tightened the collar on his body and stepped into the valley.

In this place, the old naughty boy didn't know how many times he told him, he naturally remembered it deeply in his mind, countless snake shadows, divine eagles, sword mounds, all kinds of legends, all kinds of legends, the old naughty boy told him all over again.

The other party may just share what he has seen and heard, but Lu Guzhan is full of curiosity about this place.

Grab a few keywords, naturally it is not difficult to find, this trip is also prepared, the body has been sprinkled by him in advance to drive away the snakes, where they passed, the snakes have avoided it.

Passing through the Snake Valley unimpeded, Lu Guzhan looked at the sky, at this time, the sky was slightly bright, and it was still early, so he was not in a hurry to hurry, and walked slowly to the west.

At the same time, outside the city of Xiangyang, a fast horse galloped on the vast plain, but seeing the white hair of the person on it, looking old, in fact, his face was red, essence, energy, and spirit, which undoubtedly beat the contemporary youth.

Those piercing eyes flashed from time to time, and if you looked closely, you would find that the man's buttocks were not close to the saddle at all, but were slightly raised, keeping a finger distance from the saddle.

No matter how the horses gallop on the way, the distance seems to be constant, no more and no less.

Sitting on the pile, the foundation of Taoism, this person has already played flowers, and without a certain amount of skill, he can't play this trick.

"Horses, run faster, run faster"

This person is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, until a few months ago, Lu Guzhan said goodbye to him in Zhongnan Mountain, Lu Qianjiao just left, and he followed the back foot down the mountain, but one to the north, one to the south.

The game world has always been the way of the old naughty boy, where there is fun, where there is liveliness, there will definitely be his old naughty boy, and why didn't he appear in the big things that happened to the beggar gang?

It can only be said that the direction is the result, and the route that the two walked was opposite, and naturally, the old naughty boy naturally did not hear about the major events that happened in the north.

There is also a reason for the lack of news in this era, and he only heard about the major events that happened in the beggar gang in the last few days, and Dongzhang actually got involved with Hong Qigong and Yideng?

This exciting news immediately made Zhou Botong unable to sit still, and he couldn't be idle for a moment, so he hurried to the north in a hurry, and on the way, he also met the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect who were looking for him everywhere.

Although he didn't want to meet with him, he was annoyed, but because of curiosity, Zhou Botong still secretly inquired about the reason why the Quanzhen Sect people gathered around the mountain.

is a good Dongzhang, even if he provokes Hong Qigong's beggar gang, he even moved his Quanzhen Sect, he won't do it, he will definitely ask Dongzhang for an explanation, so he appeared on the street angrily, and picked up two surprised Quanzhen people to blow up their identities.

And they learned the word 'sword mound' in their mouths, and before they could listen carefully to the whole process of the incident, Zhou Botong hurriedly ran away, and no matter how the two apprentices called, they didn't stop.

Knowing Dongzhang's traces, Zhou Botong can be said to have come with anger, and he was also a little worried about the safety of Qiu Chuji and others, and he didn't know what role Lu Guzhan played in it.

I don't know that Lu Guzhan is actually the fuse of the whole incident, which is also in line with his temperament, frizzy and irritable, and he doesn't listen to all his words.

In just three days, he ran and killed four fast horses, which shows his inner impatience.

This time he came to the outside of Xiangyang City, the more he went to the northwest, the more rugged the road became, and finally he simply abandoned his horse, and unfolded his body to improve his qi and ran towards the direction of Snake Valley.

Sword Shrine.

Dongzhang, who was dressed in black, got up early and went to the room to turn the spoon upside down, and he didn't know what evil he had bumped into in the past few days, and after the arrival of the dragon girl, he got up to cook before dawn every day.

It is far from his appearance when the sun is on his ass on weekdays, everyone is puzzled, only Grandma Sun knows that this is a meal that Xiaolongnu is not used to eating other people's cooking, so Dongzhang will cook it himself.

And in this world, there are very few things that can make this man take the initiative to do, and the dragon girl alone occupies a lot.

Soon, the door of the room opened, and Dongzhang stepped out with a plate full of fritters in one hand and steaming white porridge in the other.

The dragon girl was washing her face on the side at this time, her black hair was curled into a ball and put it on the back of her head, seeing this, she slightly rolled up her sleeves to reveal her white glowing lotus arms, gently patted her dripping face, and did not wipe it clean, she got up and walked to the east hand.

It can be seen that even without any whitewash, the skin of the little dragon girl without makeup is as tender as a peeled egg, the pores on her face are almost invisible, and a black mole on the right side of her face is clearly visible.

Embellishing a touch of different style for her, she quietly walked behind the man, and the dragon girl took out a porcelain vase and raised her small hand forward: "Oh, drink it." ”

This is Yufeng pulp, with her by her side, Dongzhang must drink it if he can't move, not voluntary, but persecution.

Dongzhang doesn't like sweets, but he can't, the dragon girl just wants him to drink a small bottle every day, and it's useless to resist.

"Amount"

Putting the plate on the table, Dongzhang raised his head and opened his mouth, the dragon girl looked at the man angrily, and obediently put the porcelain bottle to his mouth and carefully poured it into his mouth.

Maybe he felt that the dragon girl's feeding action was too gentle and too slow, and in the end, Dongzhang simply grabbed the bottle mouth and raised his head to take a sip.

"I'm done."

Dragon Girl: "."

It was not strange to take off the porcelain bottle in the man's mouth, and the dragon girl wiped it carefully.

At this time, Zhang Yiyu and the others also heard the sound, and when they saw Dongzhang and Xiaolongnu under the pergola, they first laughed a few times, and then they were about to reach out and grab the yellow, orange, and orange fritters on the table.

But he was knocked out by Dongzhang's chopsticks: "Go to the side, I want to eat it myself." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead in checking out a small bowl of white porridge and motioned for the dragon girl to eat it first.

Embarrassed, she gently pushed the plate full of fritters forward, and the dragon girl rolled her eyes at the man: "Don't pay attention to him, it's like this on weekdays." ”

"Hey, hey."

didn't see the outside, Zhang Yiyu grabbed it and put it in his mouth, at that time, Han Wujian and the others also finished washing and came leisurely, and when they saw the fritters on the table, they picked up a wooden pillar with their backs and ate quietly.

The cook was the latest, and when he arrived, there was only half a bowl of white porridge left on the table, and he didn't say much, picked up the big bowl and squatted on the ground and snorted and ate.

was also eating breakfast, but several people were sitting or standing, and this idle appearance made the six sons of Quanzhen, who had a lot of rules, frown.

At this time, the barren valley was still a little foggy, and there was a faint light, and Dongzhang found that a person was slowly approaching the horizon in the distance.

While turning his head to look, Han Wujian and the others also looked sideways, and when they saw the comer, Zhang Yiyu immediately showed a sunny smile: "It's here, boy." (End of chapter)