"Old man Zhang, where does the Bodhisattva live? Does the Bodhisattva like vegetarian food or meat? ”

"How can a bodhisattva eat meat? I think you really deserve it. ”

When everyone was gossiping, the old man suddenly spoke.

"Yes. After so many years, Xiaolong should have his own new home, and I shouldn't have been thinking about him all the time. Let him go, and let me go. ”

With that, the old man turned around, picked up his farm tools under the tree, and went home.

The old man's actions made others scratch their heads.

And in the departing carriage, a black wood knife condensed from black mist loomed in the palm of one hand.

"Seventeen years ago, when Zhang Dayong was driving away foxes, he didn't notice that there was a person hiding in the pyre, and hacked his son to death with his own hands. Since then, my heart has suffered a great blow and I have turned white overnight. Later, even when I was able to live a normal life, I often suffered from nightmares at night. This trick of fate is really pitiful. ”

As soon as the hand was flipped, the black chai knife turned into mist, and it was all in the palm of his hand.

"I'll help you get rid of this sad memory, so that you don't have to suffer from guilt, even if it's your gratitude for upholding me."

At this moment, the voice of the maid outside the carriage came.

"Immortal Master Ning, I'm outside the mansion. You can prepare. ”

"Hmm."

Ning Meng hurriedly calmed down, responded lightly, and thought: Whether the second task is successful or not, it depends on this vote!

However, when she stepped out of the sedan chair, she was dumbfounded.

Damn! I'm going home, what the hell, it's terrible! Ning Meng wailed wildly in his heart.

When a bunch of people in front of the mansion respectfully saluted Ning Meng and shouted in unison to welcome the immortal master, Ning Meng was falling into a stupor.

Because in her eyes, in the tall and majestic mansion, the black gas swirls around, like a demon, choosing people to devour, which is terrifying!

There's something in this house!

However, before Ning Meng could say goodbye, a sword fell from the sky, wiping Ning Meng's hair and sinking into her toes.

Ning Meng was shocked: Who is so unethical! Littering?

Then, a coquettish reprimand came.

"Where's the liar? Get out of here! ”

Looking up, a beautiful girl dressed in red stood against the wind, with an ethereal appearance.

She glared at Ning Meng angrily, her eyes were seven points of disdain and three points of impatience. I saw her pinching the finger of the sword again, and as soon as she raised her hand, the sword rose from the ground and flew back to her and circled, very spiritual.

Boy! Jiao Yan angrily saw the demeanor, the famous sword was self-evident on the side, and he was an extraordinary person in the dust, what a girl sword fairy!

Ning Meng praised in his heart, not angry at all because of the girl's hostility, but smiled slightly.

"This girl, you have a dull pain in the lower three inches of your left abdomen, if you need it, I can treat it for you."

The girl in red's face changed, and asked sharply, "Who are you?" ”

Ning Meng restrained his expression and said incomprehensibly.

"It's just the successor of communism."

"Immortal Master, the master has something important. I told you to go and see Childe first, and then receive you. ”

The maid led Ning Meng into the house while talking about the girl in red.

"Immortal Master, you are so powerful, we don't dare to mess with her. You can make her run away without making a move. ”

"She's Miss Yue Nishang, a disciple of the Dead Wood Immortal. When my son-in-law went out to collect style, she fell in love with my son-in-law at first sight. ”

"Later, I actually chased it to the house. Although the old man felt that Yu Li was incompatible, he didn't dare to offend the immortals, so he let her do whatever he wanted. ”

"After Childe fell ill, many of the doctors invited by the master were beaten away by Miss Yue. But the master that Miss Yue said she wanted to invite did not come. ”

Ning Mengzheng sighed, what a girl who dares to love and hate!

Suddenly, a voice rang out in her head.

[Second task: Stay in the prefectural office.] 】

[Become a friend of Muboshan, punish 10 hours of coma; Become a benefactor of Mu Boshan, there is no reward or punishment; Cheng Mu Boshan's fiancée, rewarded with a pot of wine. 】

Ning Meng's eyes widened, and she complained wildly in her heart: That female sword fairy clearly fell in love with this county commander, is this to let me snatch love? This can't give her a sword to split into eighteen sections? And what does this reward mean? It's not attractive at all!

Ning dreamed about it, and had come to the door of Mu Boshan's house, but when he raised his eyes, he found that he was standing alone in front of the door.

He was dressed in a white robe with a cloud pattern, his hands were behind his back, his frost eyebrows and snow hair, his fairy posture was handsome, and his eyes were like ancient wells, deep and bottomless.

Ning Meng muttered in his heart, whose handsome uncle? Could it be Mu Boshan's grandfather?

When the maid saw the stranger at the door, she asked in a loud voice, "Who are you?" How can you be outside the Childe's door? ”

The man glanced at Ning Meng and the others, but did not answer.

At this time, Yue Nishang appeared, and when she saw someone coming, she let out an exclamation. "Master! You, when did you come? ”

"Yes, it's the Deadwood Immortal······" The maid's body trembled and collapsed.

But an invisible force lifted her up, and suddenly, she took two steps back, and Ning Meng hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

It was done by the dead wood, but he didn't look at the maid, went to Yue Nishang's side, and said softly: "Let's see what this son looks like, so that my beloved disciple can linger in the world." ”

Yue Nishang lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and her cheeks were flushed.

Ning Meng felt a little uncomfortable, helped the maid, and went to the house, but one hand stretched out to block it.

"Stop, do I allow you to see Boshan?"

Facing Yue Nishang's obstruction, Ning Meng frowned and refused to let it go.

"I was personally invited by the county magistrate to treat my son, why did you stop me?"

When the two confronted each other, Deadwood Zhengse said: "Shang'er, in the world, you must know some etiquette." Since this one was invited by the county order, let her take a look at it for the shepherd. ”

When Yue Nishang heard this, her expression changed several times, and finally she hated to get out of the way.

When Ning Meng entered, Yue Nishang's voice came into his ears.

"Master, please save Boshan. As long as he is fine, the disciple will definitely concentrate on cultivation and never run away without permission. Boshan, he is not an obstacle to my cultivation, and please don't embarrass him. ”

Ning Meng thought to himself: It turned out that Deadwood didn't like Mubo Mountain, no wonder he hadn't come to heal him before.

Hearing that the door was pushed open, a well-behaved girl in the house walked out, saw the two of them, bowed down, and said in a slightly surprised manner: "Spring Ying, you have brought the immortal master here." Strange, aren't there guards outside the door? Why don't you see the report. ”

"Maybe I'm lazy, let's not talk about this, how is Childe?"

"Still not getting better, my face is very pale. Immortal Master, you must save our son-in-law. ”

Facing the eager eyes of the two maids, Ning Meng nodded: "Take me to see your son." ”