"Okay, Martial God Mountain" Houtu wrote down the name, he got the result he wanted, and put away his golden sword.

"Li Xiaoyu must be fired," the presiding Taoist got up in embarrassment.

"Then I will ask the abbot to come back and immediately start the investigation of the situation," Gu Daoist spoke.

"I think you can call the police and let the police do a comprehensive and in-depth investigation," Deng Gang said slowly, although he had just arrived at the scene, he vaguely understood what was going on.

When Gou Qiuhong heard this, he was even more scared, and hurriedly said to the chief Taoist leader, "Master, I'm fine, we're just doing a competition performance." ”

"Forget it, big things can be turned into small ones, but there will still be punishments" The chief Dao leader's face turned blue and he immediately went down the steps.

"The abbot is calling," Deng Gang handed the phone to the chief Daoist.

"Punish Li Xiaoyu and go to guard the hanging coffin cave for three months" After the chief Taoist answered the phone, he announced in public.

On the same day, Houtu came to the hanging coffin cave. This hanging coffin cave is on the cliff, and most of the elders of the Zhengtian Dao of the past dynasties are buried here.

Under the cliffs, the water is deep and rapid.

On the top of the cliff, on a mountainside, there is a two-room wooden house. What Houtu has to do is to live here to prevent people from going to the hanging coffin cave to rob the tomb.

The feeling of Houtu is quite good. It's a nice place, it's clean, no one bother, and he does whatever he wants every day except for patrolling the cliffside.

This radius of dozens of kilometers is the territory of Hulong Mountain, who dares to rob the tomb? And there is surveillance all around, and there is nowhere to hide.

Therefore, he felt that the abbot asked him to guard this place, which actually gave him a good place to cultivate. He could continue to practice his Divine Dragon Gong and Linghuang Sword Technique here.

One day, when he was cultivating, he suddenly saw a big black cat scurrying down the cliff. He was very curious, and immediately closed his efforts and followed closely. The wild cat climbed up to a cliff and swooped into a cave.

"Could it be that the wildcat is in the coffin?" He was a little suspicious.

There are many caves on the cliffs, most of which were carved out by later generations, and it is not difficult to climb down. He took out his golden sword, and in a few jumps he entered the cave where the wildcat had burrowed.

The cave is not very big, it is very dry inside, and an old black coffin stands in the depths of the cave, which makes people a little panicked.

"Huh? What about the feral cat? Hou Tu looked around, the cave was empty, and the black coffin was intact.

"Whoosh, whoosh" Just now a black cat came out of the stone wall at the end of the black coffin, it looked up and saw Houtu, and immediately retracted its head.

"Wildcat, where are you going?"

Houtu leaped forward and pounced, trying to grab the black cat, but his body fell on the stone wall.

"Hmm" He saw a light in front of him and appeared in a small stone cave.

The small cave is small, but the light is the same as the outside. There is a stone sculpture standing in the middle of the small stone cave, and a stone tablet is erected next to it, which reads "The position of the first generation of honorary Heavenly Master Guo Daochang of the Heavenly Master School".

There is also an introduction to the life of Guo Daochang under the stele, and the pen is Zhang Daoshi. The time when the monument was erected was one year before Zhang Daoshi's death.

There is also text on the back of the stele, the font is the same as the front, it must also be written by Zhang Daoshi, and the meaning of the text is probably that if future generations can enter here within a thousand years after five hundred years, and put Guo Daochang's coffin into this small world, they can protect Hulong Mountain for a long time.

Houtu has read some ancient books in the Taoist Academy, among which there is a legend: Daoist Zhang once opened up some small worlds in Hulong Mountain. However, everyone doesn't know, where is that little world?

"Fifteen hundred years later, isn't it sixteen hundred and fifty-five years?" Houtu sighed, 1,500 years later, Hulong Mountain has indeed suffered many disasters, experienced many fires and burnings, and then rebuilt many times.

"How did I get in? How do I get out? He was suddenly confused.

He followed the black cat in, but in this small stone cave, he did not see the black cat again. He beat his chest and said, "It's over, you won't be trapped here, will you?" ”

"Click" his palm just slapped against a hard object. He felt it out and saw that it was his serpentine stone. He had almost forgotten about the stone he had taken as his life.

He removed the serpentine from his neck and carefully placed it in the palm of his hand.

"Huh?" His expression froze, his cyan serpentine stone had turned blue-black, and the Taoist black stone that Teacher Wang had given him had inexplicably disappeared.

"Could it be that this serpentine stone eats the black stone?" He speculated for no reason. He believed that the black Dao stone was harder than iron, and it was impossible to be broken, but could only be eaten by the serpentine stone. Otherwise, why did the serpentine turn blue-black?

He had no time to think about it, and he thought about how to get out, so he wandered around the small stone cave, vowing to find the black cat.

As he reached a point, his eyes suddenly changed, and he returned to the cave he had been in. Then he leaned against the stone wall, and he entered the small stone cave again.

Thoughtfully, he put away the blue-black serpentine stone and stood in his previous position again, only to find that it was still in place. When he dragged the blue-black serpentine stone in his palm again, he reappeared in the cave.

"It should be this serpentine stone, maybe it's the black stone," he determined. He decided to put Guo Daochang's black coffin into the small world to fulfill Daoist Zhang's last wish.

He ran the Divine Dragon Gong, wrapped a vaporized Divine Dragon around the black coffin, and followed him into the small stone cave.

Then, he placed the black coffin in an east-west direction, that is, sitting west and facing east, and moved the stone tablet to the front of the black coffin.

Just then, he discovered that under the previous position of the stele, there was a stone pit, and in the stone pit there was a decayed wooden box, and there were two strange things in it: one was a beautiful seven-star stone, and the other was a tortoise shell with oracle bones.

When he was a child, he learned and recognized some oracle bone inscriptions, and recognized the first line of words on the tortoise shell, "Bagua Sutra". As for the Seven Star Stone, its entire body was purple-black, emitting a red light, just like an iron fire in high temperatures. He touched it with his hand, and there was a warm feeling.

He put away the Seven Star Stone and carefully placed it in his arms. He didn't dare to put them together with the Serpentine, for he was afraid that they would be eaten by the Serpentine as well.

Then he bowed three times to the black coffin and took the tortoise shell out of the small stone cave. Subsequently, he returned to the previous cave, and carved a line of words in the previous position of the black coffin: "Guo Daochang has entered the small world".

By the time we got back to the clifftop hut, it was already dark. Strangely, he hadn't seen the black cat since.

That night, he dreamed again of the goddess in his heart. The dream was very real, and the goddess's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked so beautiful.

She was looking for him everywhere, looking forward to him every day.

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