At this point, his words seemed to begin to reveal a slight hint of threat, and he added:

"Of course, you don't have to say it, but you must have heard of the name of the sect master of my family, "There is a cliff in the clouds in the clear void sky"! He and I also made it clear when we were looking for those two people, and we can take extraordinary measures if necessary, so what do you think?

Although his words were threatening, the old Taoist priest still got up and walked in front of the old man of the two mountains, bowed and waved his hands, and the etiquette was very good.

However, the old man of the two mountains was still silent, which made the house suddenly fall into a dead silence again.

Seeing that the senior brother was very humble but attached to the cold buttocks of others, a nameless fire suddenly arose in the little Taoist's heart, and he said angrily:

"Senior brother, this old man sees that his cultivation is mediocre, at most he is just like you, hum! At such an old age, he only has the cultivation of the Condensing Realm, and he really lives to a dog! You treat him with courtesy again and again, but he suddenly ignores us, isn't this despising the dignity of our pure void heaven! Why do you bother to be such an old horseman..."

Before the little Taoist priest could finish speaking, he only heard a crisp snap, and a slap instantly hit the little Taoist priest's face, five finger prints were clearly visible, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Get out!"

The older Taoist priest turned his head and stared at the little Taoist priest with a cold gaze, as cautious as the cold light on the sword.

The little Taoist priest looked at the appearance of the senior brother and was at a loss for a while, how could the second senior brother, who was still amiable just now, suddenly treat himself like this, what did he do wrong?

In his own eyes, the old man was just an insignificant little person, and it was a pleasure for the master to send him down the mountain with the second senior brother this time. As a disciple of the younger generation of Qingxutian, wherever he goes, he is not the object of everyone's pursuit, and the identity jade plate printed with the word "Qingxu" is his capital to walk in the world.

But all the way to the scenery, he actually had to hike into the village here, which hit his surging self-esteem hard. Just now, he was slapped by the second senior brother in front of outsiders, which made him endure a great grievance.

But before he could break out, the sharp eyes of the second senior brother swept over, making him sober up as if he had poured cold water on a midsummer night, and forcibly held back the words that came to his mouth.

"Yes, senior brother!"

With his hands clenched into fists, the little Taoist priest went out hatefully, his steps heavy as if he could crush the bluestone slabs on the ground. At this time, the older Taoist priest bowed his head deeply again and said in a respectful manner.

"I'm really sorry, senior, it's the younger brother's rudeness, I will go back and I will give the master to punish him, I hope the seniors will forgive me, the junior brother is also the first time to walk in the world, I don't know the rules, and I look at the seniors again. ”

"It's okay, young man, it's always a little angry. ”

The old man of the two mountains spoke slowly, glanced deeply at the young man in front of him, and then said:

"Daoist Danchen, how many times have you come to me?"

"Back to the predecessors, counting today, a total of seven times. ”

"And how long ago did you first come to my little village?"

"About fifteen years ago at this time. ”

"What about the second time?"

"About ten years ago. ”

"What about the third time?"

"Six years ago. ”

"What about the fourth?"

"Three years ago. ”

"What about the fifth?

"Two years ago"

"What about the last time?"

"Last year. ”

The two of them seemed to have a very tacit understanding when they asked and answered, and although Qingyun and the others couldn't hear clearly, they could still see the respect of this Taoist priest to Grandpa Liangshan.

"Actually, you already know the answer, don't you, every time you say something, you change the soup instead of the medicine, you must also have a deep trust in your sect master, right? But old man, I always think that such a thing of covering one's ears and stealing the bell to deceive oneself is something that even mortals understand, but why can't we monks understand it?"

Yan Liangshan didn't answer his words directly, and then he asked:

"How do you feel about the fact that every time you are sent down the mountain to find those two?"

This time he seemed to have something to say.

After pondering for a while, the Taoist priest named Danchen replied in a deep voice:

"Back to the seniors, the juniors just obeyed the orders of the sect master, and had no other thoughts. ”

The old man of the two mountains seemed to look at Dan Chen with a loyal face with some pathetic feelings, and said helplessly:

"The interval between you coming is getting shorter and shorter, so does your Yun Sect Master have any other explanations this time? If you don't want to say it, then forget it, old man, I'm old!"

Daoist Danchen was silent for a while before replying:

"The sect master once said, whether you live or die..."

"From this point of view, the sect master of your family is not a hard-hearted person, but I will tell you today, old man, when I first saw her, I could see that her time was running out with my cultivation, of course, I am not like mortals, even if the time is short, I can live for dozens of years, but now!

The old man's eyes were ethereal, as if he was sad.

"Then to put it that way, senior sister, she has been!"

Dan Chen's emotions suddenly became excited, and he stood up suddenly, without the slightest calmness, and the answer of the old man of the two mountains shattered the last bit of fantasy in his heart.

"Well, the last time I saw him, he was already alone. ”

"Many... Thank you seniors for telling me, it seems that the sect master's premonition is correct, hey, it's a pity for our hard-working senior sister..."

At this point, Dan Chen's eyes were full of tears, and he almost cried.

After a long time, Dan Chen wiped away his tears, adjusted his mood, and then shook his fists at the old man of the two mountains, and said respectfully:

"The younger generation has the courage to ask the seniors, are the two still behind?"

The old man of the two mountains did not answer immediately, but asked rhetorically:

"What if there is, and what if there isn't?"

As soon as these words came out, Dan Chen didn't know how to answer, so he had to sigh lightly and said:

"Thank you seniors for telling me this time, the juniors must return to the sect master immediately, please don't blame the juniors for the junior brother just now, I will teach strictly after I go back!

With that, he saluted respectfully, and strode out of the house.

As soon as Danchen walked out of the door, with a slight stroke of the old man's right hand from the two mountains, a circle of light similar to green came out. Immediately, the wooden door of the old house flew up from the ground not far away, and then slowly floated back to its original position, and even the sawdust on the ground automatically flew back to the door.

At the same time, a few delicate green shoots were drawn from the edge of the wooden door, as if mushrooms had sprung up after a rain, which made the Taoist priest named Danchen unable to help but feel a trace of fear in his heart, and also gave him a new understanding of this gray-bearded old man.

Without waiting for the little Taoist priest who had been silent outside the door for a long time to open his mouth, Dan Chen immediately took out a small peachwood sword from his arms, sealed his hands, and recited words in his mouth.

Just hearing the sound of Tengdi, the peachwood sword instantly magnified dozens of times as if inflated, the size of a small boat. Immediately afterwards, Dan Chen pulled up the little Taoist priest and said:

"Danlin, let's go!"

With a face full of incomprehension and grievances, the little Taoist Danlin, the two stepped on the wooden sword and rose into the air.

When he took off, Dan Chen seemed to glance at the grass pile next to the house intentionally or unintentionally, and then flew into the air with a swish, and disappeared without a trace. Frightened, many people in the village knelt directly on the ground, and shouted to meet the immortals.

At this time, the two children hiding behind the haystack walked out like a dream, after experiencing the collapse and restoration of the house, and the scene of the immortal sword flying, both of them didn't know what to say, so they had to look at me, I looked at you, and walked to the house of the old man of the two mountains one after another, and stopped.

After a long time, Qingyun and Nanzhi were still so frightened that no one dared to knock on the door, and I don't know if they were afraid that the door would explode again. In the end, it was Qingyun who raised his arm first, ready to knock on the door with countless mysteries, as if he was about to enter a new world.

"No need to knock, the two little dolls haven't heard enough outside the house, just come in." ”

The familiar voice of the old man of the two mountains came from the room again, gentle, warm, and warm. With an inexplicable sense of strangeness, with a creak, Qingyun slowly opened the wooden door.

It's just that at this moment, the restored wooden door has become so heavy and jerky, and the squeaking sound is like the annual rings of an old tree, which makes people dizzy.

Qingyun didn't blink, he looked directly at the old man of the two mountains sitting in the hall, as from the previous moment, he didn't change in the slightest, he still looked calm, which made Qingyun's heart slowly relax.

To his disbelief, the square tables that had just been placed in the hall had disappeared out of thin air, and the low tables where students were reading appeared out of thin air.

This made him suddenly startled in his heart, and some thoughts slowly surfaced, but he forcibly pressed down, after all, his father's perennial kind of change was not shocked, and his calm personality and way of doing things had a profound impact on him now, and even in the future.

Without revealing anything, Qingyun bowed and bowed to the teacher who taught him to read and write.

Seeing that the room was so depressed, Yan Nanzhi didn't know how to speak, and he couldn't say anything for a while, so he took Qingyun's slender hand and looked at his grandfather in a daze.

Looking at the silent Qingyun, the old man of the two mountains suddenly spoke:

"Why don't you ask?"

His voice suddenly became resolute, harsher than when he usually lectured his students, like a roaring lion.

"What if you ask, what if you don't?"

Qingyun didn't think twice about using the last sentence that the old man of the two mountains asked Dan Chen, and his tone was not hurried or slow, just like his name, like the clouds in the blue sky.

"Hahaha, good, good, good! The Taoist heart is simple, and he is not surprised by changes, he is really a good son of Mr. Yi! You two little dolls, remember, today's matter will be stopped, and you are not allowed to mention it to anyone in the future, including between the two of you, this matter is very important, remember! Nanzhi, you don't want to practice the qi cultivation kung fu I taught you before, and you will go out with me later. ”