However, the green and blue dragon was clumsy and slow, so he could only stop at the Qiyun Mountain Pass and wait and see what happened.

The Qin soldiers and the Xiyun Dao Commander faced each other and were ready to go.

The mountains are full of thick clouds, and the grass and trees under the mountains are full of soldiers. The head of Xiyun Dao asked Princess Liehui and her party to evacuate safely, and he shouldered morality and was bent on saving all the Taoist friends of Qiyun. The entire Qiyun Mountain was immersed in a tense battle atmosphere.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what are you rubbing?" The leader of the Qin soldiers held the Xiyun Dao Chief, urging, and the soldiers on both sides were concentrated outside the Taoist temple. Xiyun Dao Leader shook off the hand of the leader of the Qin soldiers, his eyes widened, and he glared at him angrily. Xiyun Dao Master was unwilling to let so many innocent disciples accompany him to his death, but now that the disciples were unwilling to leave one by one, they should come up with a foolproof strategy to preserve the power of the entire Qiyun Mountain!

A thousand mountains stand still, and everyone is still. The soldiers on both sides stood quietly and watched.

Since the head of Xiyun Dao came to this mountain to cultivate the Tao, he has practiced skills, promoted Taoism, solved problems for the people, rescued the people in emergencies, and mingled with the local people. When they are busy, they are farmers and help with harvesting, and when they are free, farmers are Taoist friends and go up the mountain to perform. Up and down the mountain, fish and water depend on each other. However, now, the entire Qiyun Mountain is in trouble. The head of Xiyun Dao was worried, looking for a way to solve the problem.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and the Xiyun Dao Leader thought of the breath-holding method, could he use the breath-holding method to confuse the Qin soldiers and rescue the disciples in the mountains? The Chief of the West Cloud Dao knew that it was very dangerous, and it was possible that if he didn't get it right, he would kill himself. The husband is in the world, and the righteousness lasts forever, so it is better to give up his life! The idea has been decided, fight to save Qi Yun!

"Do you want my life? Do you want my head to be handed over to the King of Qin to receive the reward? The head of the Xiyun Dao forced him to look at the leader of the Qin soldiers, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"My life can be given to you, but you must promise me to release all the Daoists and disciples in Qiyun Mountain."

"Don't talk nonsense! Don't ask me to do it. The leading soldier still didn't dare to make a move, but it seemed that he had lost his previous timidity, as if he had regained his vitality.

Xiyun Dao Chang calmed down, closed his lips tightly, and gently closed his eyes. He used the Dafa of holding his breath taught by his master to stop his breathing. Facing the sword of the leader of the Qin soldiers, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, he held his breath and fell in front of the Qin soldiers and his disciples:

"Save the lives of the people,

Stay clear and full of energy!

Mountains and rivers cry tears for affection,

Heaven and earth shine together, the sun and the moon. ”

"Master! Master! The disciples shouted and surged up, threw themselves beside the Xiyun Dao Chief, and wept loudly.

At this time, the torrential rain did not stop, the wind, rain, and wailing sounded all together, and the fire under the mountain did not stop, gradually spreading to the top of the mountain.

The leading soldier stretched out the tip of his knife and probed, but the Xiyun Dao Leader didn't move at all!

"You're dwindling to death! How could anyone die so quickly? The leading soldier was skeptical. Then, he crouched down, stretched out his right hand, and probed the nose of the chief of Xiyun Dao:

"Oops! It's really out of gas. This damn Xiyun Dao Chief, he's really out of breath! He would seek death and kill himself. ”

"Master!" For a while, hundreds of Taoist priests in the mountains were crowded together, panicked, desperately hugging Xiyun Daoist's side, crying to move the sky.

The Qin soldiers looked at the Xiyun Dao Chief, who was lying on the ground, straight and stiff, and looked at each other in amazement. But they were very timid in their hearts, and they all retreated and slid down the mountain. The upright and powerful Xiyun Dao Commander confronted the Qin soldiers in this way. Fight to save Qi Yun with blood, only righteousness is in the world!

Seeing all this, the mountain god of Qiyun Mountain gritted his teeth. This is really an unprecedented catastrophe in Qiyun Mountain. For a time, the pine whistled, the river whimpered, and the birds flew in a messy manner, making a mournful cry. They were in a trance chanting lamentations for the chief of Xiyun Dao, and in a trance, they were praying for the fate of the entire Qiyun Mountain.

The Jade Emperor looked at all this in the Nether Qiyun Mountain in the clouds, shook his head, and said to himself: The catastrophes of Qiyun Mountain have been suffered one after another. The plague demon changed his face, brought disaster to the world, gathered hatred and resentment, and harmed all sentient beings. The hegemony of the Qin State, the desire is rampant, and it is all exterminated and endangers Qi Yun.

Suddenly, the people on the mountain came to their senses a little, and the fire under the mountain became more and more fierce, and they saw that the fire was about to burn near the Taoist temple. People are worried, but there is nothing they can do.

The Taoist priests carried the Xiyun Dao chief to the martial arts training platform in the back alley of the Taoist Observatory. The Taoist temple was silent, and the Taoist friends were doing things silently, setting up the stage, cutting paper, and writing, with tears in their eyes. The women among the common people wept and did not dare to speak out. In less than an hour, the mourning hall was arranged. There were about a dozen Taoist priests guarding the spirit.

The other Taoist priests were armed with knives, guns and weapons, shouting, "Master, we want to avenge you!" "Killed quickly.

"Chong, avenge Master! Master can't be allowed to die in vain! "Avenge Master! Master can't be allowed to die in vain! ”

As the so-called mourning soldiers will win, all the people in the mountains, Taoist priests have picked up the weapons in their hands, desperately fighting forward, they are one as ten, sweeping past, facing the Qin soldiers, everywhere they go, there is no resistance.

The Qin soldiers were caught off guard and retreated down the mountain one after another.

The scene of fighting the fire suddenly appeared in the mind of the green and blue dragon, and he muttered, "Do you want me to put out the fire?" But I'm as clumsy as a cow, my body is fat, and my movement is not very convenient, how can I save it? He stayed on the mountainside to watch the movement.

For a while, the Jade Emperor incarnated into a lark and said in the ear of the green and blue dragon: "Child, you want to put out the fire!" I'll lend you water from the Yellow River! ”

"Master!" I don't know if it's subconscious, or if it's the reappearance of the experience in Heavenly Court, the green and blue dragon blurted out. Immediately, he flew up to the sky above Qiyun Mountain with a column of water in his mouth, and he gathered his water power and concentrated on hovering in the sky above the Taoist Temple of Xiyun Daochang. For a while, dark clouds rolled in Henan, strong winds, torrential rain poured, and yellow torrents poured down. The torrential rain over Qiyun Mountain rushed down like the water of the Yellow River. The green and blue dragons are running, jumping, and rolling in the air, and the waterfalls in their mouths keep pouring down, and the mountains of Qiyun Mountain are blurred, such as splashing yellow turbidity, diffuse water vapor and sky-high firelight, and thick black smoke, forming two staggered undercurrents, tangled and intertwined. The huge water momentum surged towards the Qin soldiers.

Qin Bing played with fire and set himself on fire, and then, the wild torrent spat out of the mouth of the green and blue dragon rushed down. First of all, the dry firewood and the violent south wind in Qiyun Mountain increased the fire, and some of the Qin soldiers were burned to death, some were burned, and some desperately ran and rolled down the mountain, falling to their deaths.

Then, there was a huge torrent, rushing down to the Qin soldiers, and the Qin soldiers were even more defenseless, some were choked to death by the water, some rolled down the rock, and some fell off the cliff,......

Fire and water intersected, besieging the Qin soldiers. The leader of the Qin soldiers who led the way was lucky to hide behind a huge rock, he hugged the rock tightly with both hands, looked up at the sky, and the huge column of water poured directly on his head, face, and body, and saw that the Qin soldiers who came up the mountain were all wiped out, his whole body trembled, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Heaven's will is so!" Providence! "Hit your head on this huge rock!

Later generations will call the boulder of Qiyun Mountain "Surrounding Qin Stone".

After a while, the grand fire of Qiyun Mountain was suppressed by the sudden flood.

The fire was extinguished and the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed and the wind was clear, and the Taoist priests and people who had passed through the storm and rain, the fire refining and watering looked at the scorched tree stumps, the desolate and barren hillsides, and roared to the sky:

"O iniquity! These verdant vegetation were destroyed. ”

Looking at the burned mountains, the fallen tree trunks were in shambles. The mountain god of Qiyun Mountain also closed his eyes in pain: "My creatures! ”

The Taoist priests also lost many of their companions. The surviving Taoist priests gathered together, all of them disgraced, panting, and very embarrassed. This cruel and ruthless melee dealt a fatal blow to the Daoist friends of Qiyun Mountain.

"Master! Master! Suddenly, a little Taoist priest cried bitterly. Where there is life, there is hope! Fortunately, God has the virtue of a good life, and he didn't take my life! Why don't we go and pay respects to Master! (To be continued)