Wei Jie conjured up a pot of craft wine out of nowhere, and after just a few sips, he was asked by Yingchun to go over, and drank more than half of it.

Wei Jie, who was distressed about the wine, sighed and took the wine jug back, held it with both hands, took a sip carefully, smacked his tongue a few times, and felt that the aftertaste was endless.

Wei Jie lowered his eyebrows and said: "Alas, Sister Su even has to talk about me for drinking too much, sometimes I really feel annoyed, I still feel comfortable outside, no one cares, I can do whatever I want." ”

A few big sips of sake into his stomach, the mood of the old man surnamed Ying seemed to have changed a lot, Ying Chun squinted his eyes with a smile, and pointed at the Qinglong Sword Immortal who was afraid of the inside, "The old man still wishes that a daughter-in-law could take care of me, you are a thing that does not know the blessing in the blessing!" ”

Wei Jie took another sip, and then said: "The battle in this scattered sand forest is a bit of a thing, and it is quite enjoyable to watch." I said old man, the other clear soup is very boring, can we stop releasing it? It's boring, even if you watch it, it's useless, I don't like to watch it. ”

Ying Chun snorted coldly a few times, and reprimanded: "Viewing the Tao and the Tao, you must not only look at the avenue, but also the small road, you Biqingsan people have lived for so many years, don't you even understand this most simple truth?" Do you have to look at those life and death moments, and you have to decide the fight to the death in a moment, and you can't see other details of human nature that can be seen and glimpsed into the leopard? The latter is what is really valuable! ”

Wei Jie tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Senior Ying, it's not like this, I also understand this truth, mainly because ...... I want to watch something exciting in the middle of the night, otherwise I will easily get sleepy. ”

Ying Chun narrowed his eyes, and turned to the Terran Emperor Zhuge Jielu and asked, "What did the principal say?" Do you feel like this could be done faster, or omit some of the details? ”

Zhuge Jielu smiled and nodded, "Actually, I don't care, after all, I have been sitting in this bright cave for a thousand years, no matter how much time I have, I have already survived, and the progress of the Tao is fast or slow, and it has nothing to do with me." But since Wei Xiaoyou has spoken, the so-called visitor is a guest, Mentor Ying, as a person from our host's side, you will follow him. ”

The black, thin and withered old man pursed his mouth, "um", waved his hand, and said casually: "Okay, since the principal has already said so, then I will ...... Such and such. ”

I saw that the speed of time in the ruins of the frost blade had accelerated again.

Those who are in it may not be aware of it.

I don't see the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.

Lookers-on see most of the game.

But if you stand outside the ruins and look inside, you will have a sense of "galloping" in that sense.

It's even easy to sigh.

Time flies by like a white horse, fleeting!

Or, something that seems unexpected, comes in a blink of an eye.

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Yan Wang Zhou Di was dumbfounded, and suddenly stood up, and shouted angrily at the person in front of him: "You say it again?!" ”

The yellow-robed old heavenly master who was in charge of the great Jiao in Shuntian City was trembling at the moment, and he didn't dare to raise his head to look directly into the eyes of the vassal king in fear, and his voice was so low that it was difficult to hear clearly, "Lord Yu, there is no lie in the poor road, and the incense offered to the three thousand six hundred Jiao seats is ...... Stolen at least a third! ”

Zhou Di, the old vassal king sitting in Chengzhou, was so angry that his eyes straightened, and after a while, he slowly forced out a sentence from his mouth: "In this world, there are really people who dare to take a piece of the pie from God's bowl......"

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"It's so clear and beautiful!"

Zhou Ying, the king of Ning in the fiefdom of Huizhou, clapped his hands again and again, "That old Taoist has lived up to the high hopes of this king, and he really has some skills...... Well? What did you say? ”

The subordinate official who came to report moved his lips slightly at this time, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Back to the prince, according to the exact news, the master of the Shoude Guan Taiqing is now dead, and now, it is a Taoist priest named Hanxu who is in charge of the Taoist temple. ”

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In the ancestral hall of Huizhou Shoudeguan, a new portrait was hung.

That hanging statue was extremely unruly placed in a position second only to the Sanqing Patriarch!

The proponents of this demand were willful and expelled all the believers who had opposing views.

Among them, there are also several of his fellow disciples.

In the portrait, it is the former master of the Shoude Temple-Taiqing.

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Evil comes to the mountain.

In the mountain, there are two mysterious caves full of spirit, "Stone Sea" and "Ice Wind".

It is rumored that the Buddha in the Shihai Cave is long, and the ice wind cave is full of energy, and the opportunities are abundant.

It is a rare place of cultivation in the world!

Later, the two mysterious caves were completely sealed by an unknown Confucian power, who used the means of sages and sages to completely seal them with the "Haoran Qi" like a peerless heaven and earth.

Not to mention the entrance of the cave, even the mountain road leading to the two secret realms has become a rugged and winding "path" like a labyrinth, and it is impossible to enter and cannot be found.

People in the world, even if they have the heart to explore the cave and enter the cave, they can often only find a dark place, and there is no way to ask for it until they die, and there is no way to climb the mountain.

On this day, a burly Taoist priest with an extremely vicious face, like a ghost, and a purple-red peachwood sword in his hand, arrived at the Evil Mountain.

With that steaming white fog, the sword opened the mountain.

Successfully destroyed Haoran Qi, broke the two seals that had been hidden for many years, found the two secret caves of Shihai and Ice Wind, entered them, and began to practice.

Collect the spirit of heaven and earth, and accept the breath of all things.

"Gathering the spirit and absorbing qi" is one of the fundamental tenets of spiritual practice.

Ancient books record that when the Taoist ancestor traveled to Hangu Pass, there was purple gas coming from the east.

The ugly Taoist with a strong body spent three days extracting all the Taoist spiritual essence in the Ice Wind Cave, and then stepped alone to another Shihai Cave where the Buddha's qi was abundant.

Its body is full of true qi with red and purple colors, sacred and dazzling, which can shake everything with a flick of its fingers and kill sentient beings!

Just like when Taishang Laojun rode a bull to pass the test.

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After less than seven days of retreat, he was successfully released.

The stone sea and the ice wind double caves, there is no trace of spiritual energy left in the cave.

On the day of customs clearance.

Daoist Hanxu and the giant monk who only had his left arm and no sword gold ingot.

A fight between the two families of "Buddhism and Taoism" was launched.

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"If not...... Whew, if I hadn't lost the golden body of Buddhism...... You demon can't hurt me! ”

Situ Zhuxiang, who held a long decapitation knife in his left hand, knelt on one knee, using the knife in his hand as a support to crutches the ground, panting and breathing abnormally poorly.

It looks very embarrassing.

The Taoist on the opposite side was as burly as a beast, wearing the highest-grade robe of the Xuanmen.

Everywhere in the body, there was a purple-red true qi that he named "Taishang Xuanlu".

Like the Han Xuan of the Heavenly Immortals, he held the peachwood sword upside down, standing majestically in front of the fat monk.

Han Xu's eyes were contemptuous, looking down at the Situ Zhuxiang who had suffered serious internal injuries and had lost the strength to even stand up.

The Taoist priest sneered and said, "The immovable abbot of the Thousand Buddha Temple is your master, right?" Do you know that I once fought with your master and his old man, and the old monk never hurt me in the slightest! That time it didn't work, if I went to fight him again now, the result would be the same, with or without a majestic physique, there was not much difference. ”

Situ Zhuxiang only thought that he was farting, tried to regulate his breath, and silently ran Zhou Tianli.

Seeking a way to win, he didn't think about the meaning of this ugly Taoist at all.

Hanxu seemed to feel unhappy, pursed his lips, widened his eyes, and said sharply: "Monk, didn't you understand what I said?!" I mean, now my Daomen is too mysterious, and it is already comparable to the majestic physique of the Oriental White Sandalwood, and I, the concept of longevity and virtue, is no less than a heroic figure like the Oriental White Sandalwood! ”

Situ Zhuxiang is very tall, even if he kneels on one knee on the ground, he is still very tall.

He shook his head and sneered: "Heh, you thief and demon Dao, no matter how strong your physique is, no matter how high your Taoism is, after all, you are just a demon who does not enter the stream, and you dare to call yourself a 'hero'...... Are you worthy? ”

Between the words, Situ Zhuxiang, who had recovered enough strength, slowly stood up from the ground with a knife in one arm.

He slammed a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Situ Zhuxiang's eyes were full of ferocity and murderous intent.

Han Xuan tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at this bearded monk who had almost never kept any Buddhist precepts and was originally a bandit.

The Taoist priest, who was too purple and purple, grinned and said with a smile: "Can you still stand up?" It doesn't seem to be too much waste. ”

Situ Zhuxiang's voice suddenly soared, his voice was like thunder, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he shouted angrily at the sword-wielding man in front of him: "Dog-thief, give Lao Tzu his life!" ”

Hold the decapitator aloft.

Slash with all your might.

Slashed towards Han Xu's first-level Heavenly Spirit Cover.