In front of the temple, there were several monks eating fasting rice, Guo Jing brought enough dry food at the request of Yang Guo, and did not go to ask for a fasting meal like in the original book, but borrowed a place to avoid the sun.

Yang Guo looked at these monks, and sure enough, when they saw that they and Guo Jing were dressed in tatters, they could not hide the disdain and indifference in their eyes, and they also ignored the two of them, so they couldn't help snorting coldly, and sneered in their hearts: He is really a monk, he is ruthless and desperate, and he has no humanity, what kind of Buddha he cultivates. If he hadn't suddenly thought that Guo Jing had prepared more dry food for this paragraph, he would have let these fake monks ridicule him today, he didn't want the people he respected to suffer this kind of grievance.

"Guo'er, what's wrong?" Guo Jing couldn't help but be curious when he saw Yang Guo looking at the monks in the temple.

After retracting his gaze, Yang Guo slowly shook his head and said, "Uncle Guo, I'm fine." ”

After the two of them finished eating dry food, they set off, and when they came to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, a stone tablet that was enough to be tall appeared in front of them, Guo Jing couldn't help but be curious, and went to take a look.

It turned out to be a poem engraved by Changchun Zhenren Qiu, the poem cloud: The sky is on the top, Hu Wei does not save all souls? Ande Daqian mixed wonton, rabbit teaches creation to give birth to elves.

Looking at this poem, Guo Jing couldn't help but sigh with emotion about being in the desert back then, but he thought that he would be able to see Qiu Chuji and Ma Yudao after a while, and he looked forward to it again.

Yang Guo didn't read it after a cursory glance, although the poem is a good poem, but for him it is nothing more than a disease-free moan, and there is not much to do, so why should he write this poem to lament the suffering of the world? If you really have the ability and enthusiasm, you should be stationed in Xiangyang like Uncle Guo, instead of writing a poem to watch the door, all for others to see.

Guo Jing originally wanted to tell Yang Guo about the ambition of the inscription, but seeing that Yang Guo didn't mean to ask, he couldn't impose an explanation, so he could only give up.

Then he took Yang Guo and walked a distance to the front of the mountain gate, only to see two gatekeepers sleeping on the doorrail, Yang Guo couldn't help but look at Guo Jing, meaning: This is the leader of the righteous path?

Guo Jing couldn't help but be embarrassed, he only felt that his face was dull, along the way, he bragged in front of Yang Guo more than a few times how good the Quanzhen Sect was, who knew that just under the mountain gate was this scene, it can be said that it was extremely embarrassing, according to the current words, there is no card at all!

Sighing helplessly, Guo Jing stepped forward to wake up the two and asked, "Two Daoist brothers, please report to Changchun Zhenren, and say that the old friend asks to see him." ”

Yang Guo thought to himself, Li Mochou has been subdued by him, there should be no one outside to say that there are beautiful treasures in the ancient tomb, attracting people from the martial arts to make trouble here! It's a pity that the accident still happened.

Although the two Xiaodao are only disciples of the gatekeeper and have a low status, anyone who is woken up in their sleep will be displeased, and when they see the tattered clothes of the two people in front of them, they are the croppers who came from, and they are even more disgusted in their hearts, plus they are backed by the mountain of the Quanzhen Sect, and they want to wave their hands to drive the two away.

"Go, go, where did you come from, can you see us in charge?

One of them was emaciated, and Xiao Dao with thief eyebrows and rat eyes said to Guo Jing with a disdainful expression.

Who let him meet Guo Jing, Guo Jing was already stupid, how could he see that what he said was ridiculous, and thought that this Xiaodao recognized him, and hurriedly said: "Brother Dao has good eyesight, it is indeed Guo Jing of Peach Blossom Island below, please inform Changchun Zhenren, saying that Guo Jing asked to see." ”

Another slightly fatter doorman was also amused, looked at Guo Jing and said with a sarcastic expression: "If you are Guo Jing, I will still be your father-in-law, the master of Huangdao! ”

"That's it, can you be Guo Daxia from Peach Blossom Island? Hurry up, don't force Dao Ye to do it, if I do it, even I'm afraid of myself. The trail also said disdainfully.

Listening to the two singing and harmonizing, they were also very annoying when they spoke, Rao is Guo Jing couldn't help but change color no matter how good his temper was, and Yang Guo opened his mouth when he was about to theorize a few words.

"You two are Zhao Zhijing's apprentices, right?"

"Bold, Zhao Zhenren's name is also what you can call a little hairy child?"

The thin Taoist priest pointed at Yang Guo and scolded.

"That's right, and besides, I hate it when people point their fingers at me the most, and I usually help them get rid of this rude habit. Yang Guo smiled evilly, and before the thin Taoist priest could react, Yang Guo grabbed his index finger and twisted it off with a slight twist.

The thin Taoist priest was also stunned, a sharp pain came from his fingers, and he almost fainted from the pain, but fortunately, the fat Taoist priest supported him in time, leaned him aside, drew his sword and pointed at Yang Guo and scolded angrily: "What a ruthless little thief, so ruthless at such an age, it will be a big scourge in the martial arts in the future, and today I will eliminate the demon guard." ”

Although Guo Jing didn't expect Yang Guo to suddenly get up and make a move, let alone who Zhao Zhijing was, but seeing that the fat Taoist priest was about to stab Yang Guo with a sword, he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving his hand, he naturally couldn't watch Yang Guo have an accident, and a dodge came to him, and easily put the tip of the sword in his hand with two fingers, and persuaded loudly: "Brother Dao misunderstood, we are not here to make trouble, my child recklessly injured this Daoist brother, after seeing Changchun Zhenren, I must take him to apologize to him, do you think it?"

When Guo Jing spoke, the fat Taoist priest also tried hard to withdraw the sword in his hand, but unfortunately he didn't move the slightest bit no matter how hard he tried, thinking that he had encountered a hard stubble, he immediately abandoned the sword and fled, carrying the injured thin Taoist priest and fleeing to the mountain.

"Brother Dao, Brother Dao?"

No matter how Guo Jing shouted in the rear, the Taoist priest didn't dare to turn back, just ran wildly all the way, and disappeared after a while.

"Alas, what's the matter with you kid? Hurt people for no reason, you forgot all the things I taught you? And who is Zhao Zhijing?" Guo Jing looked back at Yang Guo, and counted him down with a slap in his face, and he was quite happy in his heart, but now he hates iron and steel.

"Uncle Guo, you have also seen the two of them, they are so unruly to educate, and it is really hateful to judge people by their appearance, and they still pointed at me with their fingers, and they almost stood on my head to pee. As for Zhao Zhijing, it is rumored on the rivers and lakes that he does not do anything, but is a-stirring stick in the Quanzhen Sect, I saw that the two Xiaodao were so rude, so I asked, and saw that their reaction must be that Zhao Zhijing's disciple, so I made a move. ”

"You ......" Guo Jing was also choked by him and couldn't speak, the two gatekeepers were really rude, and he instinctively believed Yang Guo, listening to him say that Zhao Zhijing was so unbearable, and looked at the apprentices he taught, he also believed a little in his heart.