Puhui Temple.

Backyard Zen room.

An old monk is talking to a friend he hasn't seen for years.

Suddenly, he felt a change in the sky, took out the tortoise shell he was carrying, closed his eyes and began to deduce.

After a few moments, open your eyes.

"How?" The old man on the other side asked.

"Desperate, Shura is born, the door of the ghost will be opened, and the mortal domain may suffer a catastrophe!" The old monk's face was solemn.

"Is that serious?" The old man on the other side looked stunned.

After the old monk glanced at him, he was silent and closed his eyes.

The old man on the other side frowned.

After a while, I don't know what he suddenly remembered, but he stopped and asked, "How is the progress over there?" ”

"Only twenty-three," after a faint sigh, the old monk slowly opened his eyes, "Nearly half of the forty-four formations are still ......"

Lao Dao frowned: "It's not okay to go on like this, it's too slow, we have to let them speed up!" ”

When the old monk heard this, his face turned pale, and he seemed to be unbearable, "If you do it too much, I am afraid that you will destroy the spirit of this realm." ”

Lao Dao didn't care and said: "Absolutely never, don't forget, what are we doing this for." ”

The old monk sighed and narrowed his eyes, a wisp of breeze blew, and the silver-white eyebrows fluttered on his forehead, adding a bit of fairy wind bones.

At this moment, the door of the temple was pushed open.

The monks and Taoists both glanced at each other, and the old Tao seemed to have a feeling, spread out his senses, and sure enough, he found a scholar in Tsing Yi under the eaves.

Immediately laughed and said, "The apprentice destined by the old man has arrived, Dao Ji, why don't you go with the old man to take a look?" ”

With that, he waved his sleeves and stood up.

Dao Ji silently closed his eyes, and only sighed: "Everything has its own fate, and we will meet again if we have fate." ”

Lao Dao scratched his beard and said happily, "That's right. ”

Anyway, he didn't care about the old monk behind him, and went out laughing at the sky.

On the other side, Shili Village has already received news from the county government.

The Wenxian Order has reached a cooperation with several major chambers of commerce in the county, and the government will come forward to escort the school-age teenagers and girls who are willing to go to the Immortal Sect Disciple Acceptance Conference in Shibalipu to Xinchuan on the ships of the major chambers of commerce.

It's just that you have to pay for the boat and road along the way, and at the same time, you will also organize capable young people from each village to protect the safety of the road, but in the same way, you must pay for the boat and road expenses.

All the people in Shili Village who got the news began to take action, opened the village shrine overnight, and organized the young people in the village to discuss the matter.

Zhao Shou, as the Great Demon King of Shili Village, became the leader of the Shili Village Guard.

By the time every household had sorted out their money and salutes and arranged for them to go to the county seat, it was already dawn.

Zhao Xiaowan and his little nephew were stuffed into their own carriage under the dew, and in addition to the two of them, there were also several children of the Tian family next door.

"Sit tight, we're going to leave in a moment!" Zhao Shou shouted with a horsewhip.

The wheels of the carriage only turned twice, and Zhao Xiaopang's chubby face appeared in the carriage, along with Zhao Bang's little grandson Zhao Xiaohu and Zhou Ziye of Widow Qian's family.

Zhao Xiaopang scratched his head and said with a smile: "Boss, let's come over and squeeze ......"

As he spoke, his body came in with a flexibility that did not match his weight.

Zhao Xiaowan was about to ask why they all came, when he heard the voice of the widow outside the carriage.

"Zhao Shou, my family will leave it to you," he said, as if he was afraid that Zhao Shou would feel bad, and hurriedly explained, "I have explained the money and dry food, so I don't have to bother you to ......"

Zhao Shou heard that she still had to explain, and said with a smile, "Auntie, don't be polite, since I should go to the village, I will definitely take care of the children......"

Besides, he doesn't know about these little kids?

Obviously, the drunkard didn't mean to drink, where was he coming for him, all for his little sister......