The mountain owners of the large and small mountains within a radius of millions of miles have taken their heads.

Because she's back.

The owner of the White Bone Dojo has returned.

Just walk on the bone path up the mountain.

The gate of Skull Mountain was wide open, but they didn't dare to pay their respects without permission.

Because Skull Mountain is already too high.

so high that they were daunted.

It's not the mountains that are high, but the people who are high.

In the midst of the noise, Shiji blew the familiar wind of Skull Mountain, and climbed the mountain step by step.

The noise came mainly from the crows overhead, and it was hard to hear, but it was Skull Mountain's own voice.

Ishiji hadn't heard it for a long time.

The mountain flowers are still the same, the mountain wind is still the same, and the children are still naughty, mainly because of the group of lawless stones.

In this heaven and earth, they dare to be so lawless, even if the saint sees Shiji, he will call a Taoist friend.

Their lawlessness is what Shi Ji is used to, and Shi Ji will continue to get used to them, because only in front of Shi Ji are they so unscrupulous, and they are motionless for thousands of years and hundreds of years when Shi Ji is away, probably because of insecurity.

On the third day of Shi Ji's return, he heard the sound of the piano from the rain platform, and it was not Shi Ji who played the piano, but a little girl in red, and she came back because Shi Ji wanted to see his Qin Dao successor before the retreat.

As for her magic trail heir, Shen Gongbao had already plunged headlong into the book mountain Dao collection in Skull Mountain, hungry and thirsty, and it was difficult to turn back.

The eldest disciple Xuanyu returned to the Wu clan, the fourth disciple Geng had succeeded to the throne in the ancestral land Chaoge, and the king of Shang was flying away from Daji in front of him, and he was unable to grasp the blow, and he collapsed and died of depression.

The Shang and Zhou wars under the auspices of King Wucheng continued, Shi Ji held the moonlight in his hand, looked at Chaoge City, drunk for ten years, and dreamed of moonlight.

She waited for that ending, and also uncovered a page of history books, the wheels of the times ran over the traces she left, King Wucheng was martyred, the song was burned, and her apprentice, the king died.

Shi Ji let out a long sigh, "Take him back." ”

Shi Ji walked to the underworld and went to the heavenly court, and Huang Feihu and his son were on the list of gods.

She is also worthy of the old man.

The Dragon Mother of the East China Sea is pregnant, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea bows down in the direction of Skull Mountain with tears.

A hundred years later, the mother of the dragon gave birth to a son, a dragon with a phoenix and a jade medallion in his mouth.

Skull Mountain had a gift, at that time Shi Ji had been in retreat for a hundred years, and it was the second senior brother of Skull Mountain who presided over the affairs of Skull Mountain.

Before Shi Ji's retreat, he went to the Western Spirit Mountain, Amitabha Buddha went down the mountain to greet him, Shi Ji saw a lot of sectarian disciples, but he had returned to the West, Shi Ji came here, only for the two of them, the unyielding Wuyun Immortal and the Turtle Spirit, they were beaten back to their original form and raised in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Shi Ji said to Amitabha: "The meaning of the small way, presumably the Buddha already knows." ”

Amitabha, the good corpse that had been cut off with the golden lotus of the twelve merits, sat on the lotus platform of the twelve merits and pronounced the Buddha's name, saying, "I know." ”

"What does the Buddha think?"

Amitabha Buddha's benevolent and benevolent solemn Dharma Minister frowned and said, "I'm afraid that it will cause trouble when it is released." ”

Shi Ji said: "I don't know if the trail can be guaranteed here?"

Amitabha Buddha was silent for a moment and said: "The qin master is the guarantor, and the poor monk can be trusted, but ......"

"That trail is cheeky and guaranteed once. Shi Ji looked at Amitabha Buddha and waited for the following.

The Buddha sighed and smiled bitterly, and the monk's robe was lightly brushed, and from then on, there was one less turtle and a turtle in the merit pool.

There are two more Buddhas in the West.

When Shi Ji retrieved the stone needle hidden in the body of the Turtle Spirit Virgin, he said, "Where to practice is not to practice, if you don't have this heart, how can you practice?"

Shi Ji left, went to the Tianqin Sea, Shi Ji stood on the top of the original Zhou, stood beside her Tianqin, Shi Ji's robe with the wind, thinking about the past, and finally said: "This place will be handed over to you." ”

Shiji resisted the wind and left.

Tianqin was the first to be revealed, and Tianqin turned around and walked into the central heaven and earth of the divine decree, and since then he has been in the Tianqin Sea.

Shiji resists the wind for thousands of miles, and there is a slight pause under the feet, it is a city.

The rocks fell.

A loud shout: "Who!"

The battle flag hunts, and the drums beat.

A city full of armor soldiers flocked to it.

When the leader of the general saw Shi Ji, he was stunned at first, then bent his knees, and fell to the ground heavily, "The last general Zhang Guifang met ......"

He didn't know what to call Shi Ji, he knew Shi Ji's existence, and he had seen the little sword demon on the battlefield from afar.

That sword, he will never forget.

He also knew that the predecessors of the Golden Dao and the predecessors of Cangling were all ordered by her old man to protect him and help him defend the city.

I also know that she is the teacher of the National Teacher, the master of the Taishi, and the elder of his Zhang Guifang.

"Get up, I'm just here to see you and have another glass of wine with you. ”

Zhang Guifang raised his head, "Is Dashang still there?"

Shi Ji was silent for a moment and said, "You are here, and the big merchant is here." ”

Zhang Guifang's tears rained down, he knew that Dashang was no longer there, and only the city he was guarding was left.