At the foot of the mountain, Dowling looked at the winding steps, thinking about the seriously injured and dying of alcohol, he took a deep breath and slowly knelt down.

Just as his knees were about to touch the ground, the originally clear sky suddenly became overcast.

Crossing the top of the mountain, Zen Master Baimei is standing on the platform on the top of the mountain with Chu Qianyuan.

The white-eyed Zen master looked up at the sky, and something was brewing in the gloomy sky.

Dowling finally knelt down, his knees touched the ground, and the gloomy sky suddenly sounded with rolling thunder, and a red thunderbolt fell with terrifying power, and the target of the thunder was extremely accurate, it was the white-eyed Zen master on the top.

Seeing this, the white-eyed Zen master waved his robe and scattered the hideous thunder.

"Can't kneel?" Although the Baimei Zen Master shook away the thunder, this thought suddenly rose in his heart.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and in the blink of an eye it was already full of dark clouds, and there were constantly thunder flashes in the dark and dark clouds, as if thunder would fall again at any time.

Dowling gritted his teeth and bowed forward with a heart of great shame, and the moment his head touched the ground, a red thunderbolt twice as thick as before tore through the void and wanted to slash down from the top of Mount Doom.

This time, the white-eyed Zen master did not hold it up, he rolled up the Chu Qianyuan beside him, and his body was already a hundred meters away in a flash, and the platform he was standing on was directly shrouded by thunder, and under the terrifying thunder, the platform was wiped out.

"Who is he, and if he is prostrate, he will cause such a celestial phenomenon?" Chu Qianyuan looked at the raging thunder, and subconsciously asked the white-eyed Zen master.

Zen Master Baimei also frowned and muttered, "Heavenly Dao thinks that I am not worthy of his kowtow." ”

Yamashita Dolin slowly got up, took a step forward, and then knelt down again, at this time he was like a marionette, all the shame was hidden by him, and it was worth doing anything for his brother.

Above the sky, with Dowling's second kneeling, the red thunder disappeared, replaced by the blue thunder, the thunder continued to brew in the dark clouds, and a roar could be faintly heard.

"You can't let him knock this time, otherwise the Doom Mountain will be in danger!" Baimei Zen Master's heart trembled, like him, the god realm has the ability to predict danger, if the thunder above the sky falls, he can take the first thousand yuan to dodge, but this Doom Mountain can't be stopped, and the monks on this mountain have to be wiped out.

Thinking of this, Zen Master Baimei moved, and he directly stepped into the void and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Just as Dowling was holding his hands on the ground and his head was about to touch the ground, he kept his hands under his head.

Feeling the different touches, Dao Lin slowly raised his head, only to see that it was the white-eyed Zen master who stopped his kowtow.

"Get up, you don't have to kowtow." Zen Master Baimei sighed and said.

Dowling was overjoyed and quickly stood up and said, "Are you willing to help me?" ”

Zen Master Baimei did not answer Daolin's question, but slowly looked down at the sky, and sure enough, the moment Daolin stood up, the sky was clear again, as if the thunder that was about to destroy the world just now had never appeared.

"You go, the old man won't help you." The white-eyed Zen master retracted his gaze and said.

"Aren't all monks compassionate about compassion? Even though we have had conflicts, don't you have compassion? Hearing this, Dao Lin suddenly exploded, and he stared at the white-eyed Zen Master and roared.

"Perhaps......" Zen Master Baimei muttered, turning to leave.

How could Dao Lin let him go easily, if he left, if he wanted to save himself from drinking, he would have to go to Xiling Mountain, and the two heads just now didn't knock in vain!

Thinking of this, Dao Lin directly appeared in front of the White Eyebrow Zen Master, and he opened his arms to block the way of the White Eyebrow Zen Master.

"I don't want to reveal what you've done, and in exchange, you save my brother." Dao Lin stared at the eyes of the white-eyed Zen master and said.

Zen Master Baimei sneered and said, "Do you think the old man will be afraid of you telling the truth?" ”

Dao Lin stared at the white eyebrow Zen master, his words were equivalent to giving Dao Lin a slap in the head, and it was also equivalent to giving a death sentence to quit drinking.

"You go, don't come again in the future, after receiving two bows from you, the previous things will be written off..."The white-eyed Zen master said, and the figure disappeared directly in place.

Dowling tried to catch it, but only a speck of air was there.

"A write-off? Hehe...... How can you write it off! Dowling smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his eyes to look at the lower Doom Mountain, this write-off 'kindness' Dowling wrote down, and when he has enough strength, he will definitely come back to 'repay the favor'.

Since Zen Master Baimei was unwilling to help, Dao Lin no longer delayed, he rushed home directly, he needed to find Zhao Yaohui to discuss again, now he can only go to Xiling Mountain, but he doesn't know the way, this is the biggest problem.

Quickly returning to their home in Shangzhou County, seeing Daolin's expression combined with the sudden change in the sky just now, Concubine Li and Zhao Yaohui knew that the trip to Do'e Mountain was not going well.

"President, how do you get to Xiling Mountain?" Walking back to the bed where he quit drinking, Dowling asked with a sigh.

"Got it figured?" Zhao Yaohui also sighed and said.

"Of course, I have to save my life if I quit drinking." Dowling nodded, his eyes full of determination as he looked at the quit from drinking.

"Good! Then you should set off as soon as possible, Xiling Mountain is extremely far away from here, even if you go back and forth at full speed, it will take a month, during this period, I will try my best to hang his life. Zhao Yaohui took out a scroll from the ring and handed it to Dowling.

Dowling took it and saw that it was a map of the Sun Empire, which was much more detailed than his previous one, and had signs and notes in some important places.

"Thank you, President, all the expenses during this period are all credited to me, and I will come back to you!" Dao Lin respectfully saluted Zhao Yaohui.

"Hurry up and go, there's not a lot of time." President Zhao nodded and urged.

Dowling no longer hesitated and ran straight outside.

At home, he didn't find the King of Thunder Mountain and the old donkey, and he didn't know where they went.

"Young master, let's go with you, we also want to make a contribution." At this moment, the Qiu brothers and the Wang brothers came over and said.

"Not this time, this time I have to rush with all my might, otherwise it will be too late." Dowling shook his head and said.

The brothers of the Wang family slowly lowered their heads, their realm is not high, they can only make a move here, and the brothers of the Qiu family also think so, they are already masters and masters for ordinary people, but compared with Daolin and quitting alcohol, they really can't help.

"I appreciate your kindness, protect them at home, and the family will be handed over to you." Dowling patted them on the shoulder one by one and said.

Feeling Daolin's true feelings, the Wang brothers and the Qiu brothers both nodded fiercely.

"Okay, I'm leaving, wait for me to come back!" With that, Dowling left the house directly, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the bustling streets of Shangzhou County.

Walking on the streets of Shangzhou County, Dowling looked at the stalls that kept shouting and the smiling passers-by, and he was very envious.

This may be the path that my father chose for himself, if he hadn't stepped into the martial arts, he would have been like them, living a carefree life every day, and not having to hover on the edge of life and death every day.

The martial arts I pursued made me so tired in the end, how could it be like those online novels I read in my previous life......

Passing through the crowd, Dowling walked towards the West City Gate, and suddenly he felt a gaze cast in front of him, unlike the gaze of other passers-by, that gaze always stayed on himself, this gaze was very soft, without the slightest malice.

Dowling looked ahead, his eyes passed through the crowd, and he found the owner of that gaze, and for a moment he was stunned in place, wasn't the owner of that gaze her who was haunted by her dreams?

"Qianxue......" Dowling muttered.

The beautiful woman on the other side looked at him with a smile, that familiar face, those eyes were full of love, Dowling saw her lips move slightly, and looked at her lips exactly - Dowling, I miss you.