In front of the gate of Jinshan Temple, Fahai tidied up the warrior robe on his body.

The clothes are Wenhou's spare warrior robes, the color is white, the material of the clothes is not said, as the "father" of the ancestor of the old Lu family, the fabric is obviously treated by the immortal art of the cultivators, not afraid of ordinary water and fire, warm in winter and cool and ventilated in summer, and then with a pair of hundred battle boots, wearing a golden crown of hair, looking in the mirror, Fahai only saw a slightly feminine white-faced general majestically appeared, with a white robe on his body, and a twenty-four bridge jade belt around his waist, which was really a good look.

Wen Hou said sourly on the side, "This set of clothes was originally prepared when I met with the cicada, but I didn't expect to fulfill the abbot." ”

Fahai glanced at Wen Hou, who was wearing a simple gray monk's robe at the moment, quite a bit of the shadow of the first seat of Qinghe Temple.

Fahai said, "You stay on this mountain for a long time, I think it won't be too long, the poor monk will come back, and when the time comes, we will go to get the Western Scriptures." ”

Listening to the abbot's promise, Wen Hou naively thought that he could become a blue general by taking the West Meridian, and Wen Hou was full of expectations.

Wen Hou said, "Amitabha, Wu can remember the abbot's words." ”

Fahai raised his hand and said in a loud voice, "Donghai!"

At the gate of Jinshan Temple, Ao Donghai had a bitter face and couldn't stop saying, "Fahai, it's actually better for me to stay in the mountain, I've been practicing the evolution jade talisman of the cave recently, and you let me follow you down the mountain will only drag down your ......."

Fahai was too lazy to take care of Ao Donghai, so he directly stuffed Ao Donghai into his cuffs, and then looked at Yan Chixia who was sweeping the floor on the side, and Yan Chixia hurriedly folded his hands and bowed, "I wish the abbot a full harvest when he goes down the mountain this time." ”

Fahai turned around and held a silver-handled spear, carried it on his shoulder, and strode down the steps, the wind blew through Fahai's bangs, and the feeling of long hair flying and youthful heroism came back.

"That's right, abbot!" Wen Hou held up a graffiti-like picture scroll on one side, "You forgot to hold the coordinates of Huaguo Mountain, don't you go to Huaguo Mountain?"

Fahaitou didn't reply, "Bai Yue's map is my Jinshan Temple, and there are no coordinates of Huaguo Mountain at all, he deceived the poor monk." ”

Wen Hou looked at the back of the abbot who was away with a spear on his back, faintly, Wen Hou seemed to see what he looked like when he left Xiliang.

The wind and sand blew through the old city of Xiliang, and the old man stood on the female wall and looked down on himself, "Huhou, three thousand miles of experience, take care!"

Lu Wenhou looked up at the old ancestor and said with a smile, "The person who can kill me Wenhou in this world has not been born yet! Take care of the red rabbit for me!"

"The old slave must take care of Hou Ye's BMW, and wait for the Tiger Hou to return to Xiliang!"

The old man was holding the wine, and in the wind and sand of Xiliang, Xiliang was like the abbot in front of him, and finally turned into a phantom.

Lu Wenhou shook his head, closed the mountain gate, and continued to study the Tianlan Art of War, it would take at least ten years to understand this volume of the Art of War, and maybe even more.

But no matter how many years, Wen Hou has to eat this book thoroughly, and only after eating it thoroughly can I go back to Xiliang.

At the beginning, the Tang Dynasty was extremely strong, and the 300,000 soldiers and horses of the Northern Barbarians killed by Guo Ziyi, a general under the command of the Tang Dynasty, were defeated, relying on Li Zhongsi's Tianlan Art of War.

I have thoroughly eaten this volume of the art of war, and I can naturally reshape the majesty of the Later Tang Dynasty and defeat those Di people.

Fahai carried a spear and walked to the foot of Jinshan Temple, the level of the Jinshan River was as smooth as a mirror, and at this moment, a faint water vortex spread out in the river.

Fahai knew that the turtle was about to appear.

Subconsciously, Fahai made a good start, intending to strike first.

At this time, the green-haired turtle on his shoulder said, "Don't, don't make a move, your own people, ahh

The river was divided into two, and the giant turtle with a diameter of three hundred meters appeared in front of Fahai again, and the turtle glanced at Fahai vigilantly, and his eyes were very strange.

Fahai said coldly, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a monk with long hair?"

The turtle opened its mouth and whined.

Fahai was stunned, "Donghai, what is it talking about?"

"It says that you look better with hair than without it." ”

Fahai proudly stroked his long sideburns and said, "Although you don't know the current affairs, this aesthetic view is still quite right!"

Ao Donghai said, "Abbot, this turtle is now my righteous son, you don't have to be polite to it." ”

Fahai said, "When did it happen, how did it become your adopted son?"

Ao Donghai said, "I had nothing to do that day, so I went down in the dark to chat with him, it is also a poor turtle, I thought about my lonely turtle, I recognized it as a righteous son, it is also very happy to climb me such a relative, no, I specially arranged it to send us a ride, and so on to the end of the river, it turned around and came back to watch the Jinshan Temple, we continue to move forward." ”

Fahai tried, jumped up, and landed on the back of the turtle impartially, the huge body of the turtle swirled, and then rode the river, roaring and rushing towards the downstream against the current, looking like he was going to send Fahai away.

Fahai stood on the back of the giant tortoise, watching the scenery on both sides of the strait quickly retreat, and the Jinshan Temple behind him became farther and farther away, and soon disappeared.

Ao Donghai was in Fahai's ear, chattering endlessly, "My righteous son's life is too bitter, don't look at it big, the abbot doesn't look at its size, in fact, it is malnourished, or it can be bigger." ”

Fahai hesitated, "Bigger?

Ao Donghai said, "This turtle is very different from my East China Sea spirit turtle, the ancestor of this turtle and our East China Sea vein is not the same ancestor at all, they belong to the basalt body, and the second is the heavenly turtle of the Eight Classics, the turtle of the basalt physique, the physique has been very large since childhood, you don't look at it now Baizhang is very big, to be honest, its volume is really not big, and it can even be said that it is already very seriously malnourished!"

Fahai said, "Since it is a divine turtle of the Xuanwu lineage, how did it come to our Jinshan Temple?"

Ao Dongkaido: "This, it can't say it clearly. The Xuanwu turtle of this vein, it stands to reason that it should have been extinct when the lich catastrophe in the primeval period was in the primeval period, but, the avenue of forty-nine, escaped as one, it was a life, it was a life, after the decline of the flood, they were lucky to hide in a place called the mountain and sea realm, and escaped the catastrophe, and the turtle is the lord of the spiritual vein as food, over the years, there are more and more demon beasts in the mountain and sea realm, it is hungry and can't eat, there is no way to run out, it chases the spiritual vein all the way to gnaw, gnaw and gnaw on the Jinshan Temple cut out! It said, this Jinshan Temple is a treasure, lying around the Jinshan Temple, the Buddha light of the Jinshan Temple can continue to turn the aura into spiritual veins, so that it can have food while lying on its stomach, so it is guarded here, it does not want people to destroy the Jinshan Temple, and it does its best! So the abbot, it does not mean to attack you, this is really not malicious. ”

After listening to Ao Donghai's words, Fahai's interest in this turtle became stronger.

Mountains and seas, the relics of the bloodline of the Flood Desolation handed down from the Flood Desolation Lich War!

Tsk, if you raise it, then the worst in the future will be all little Xuanwu!

Even if you don't raise it, it's a good baby to stay here and watch the door.

Thinking of this, Fahai waved his hand and said, "Although it is an unintentional mistake, but the crime of life is inescapable, Donghai, you tell it, I will punish it to guard Jinshan Temple here for a thousand years, and it is not allowed to leave its post without permission, and it is not allowed to engage in favoritism!"

Ao Donghai laughed, "This is simple, this time it begged the abbot not to let it go, let it watch the door, it can't wait for it! As for favoritism and fraud and leaving his post without permission, this Xuanwu vein is famous for not having a long brain and specializing in muscles, it can't understand these things, you just wait!"

Ao Donghai turned around and smashed his mouth a few times at the turtle bar, and the turtle shook his head excitedly at Fahai, and the head smashed into a wave of water hundreds of meters high, which seemed to announce the happiness in its heart.