Out of Daming Temple, several people walked silently all the way to the inn where they stayed, Lin Mu also noticed the change in the mood of the unprecepted mage at this time, but he didn't guess that someone was calculating the little monk Wenxiu, but the unprecepted mage sighed when he saw his apprentice.

Master Wujie has been self-disarming, even if someone calculates Wenxiu? He has not been a child who is willing to suffer losses since he was a child, not to mention that the abbot of the temple has already accepted Wenxiu as an apprentice, so he naturally has countermeasures against these dirty things.

Along the way, the words that comforted me came and went, but they didn't have much effect. The unprecepted mage is not a habit of cultivating the mind, and the four are empty orthodox monks, if there is an injustice, he will carry the precept knife on weekdays.

And the blind monk is the head abbot of Daming Temple. It is said that he was a man who made a great wish, pierced himself in the eyes and fell into darkness with this being, entered the sea of suffering, and then went ashore with his own strength. The breadth of this vision is not only to save the millions of people in this vast Han Dynasty, but also to the overseas countries of Fuso.

This person is quite respected in Buddhism, after all, this grand wish is by no means ordinary people can make, as the abbot of a temple, if he speaks, he will have no status in Buddhism in the future. And since this Daming Temple once produced a monk of Jianzhen, it may not be possible that there will be another monk who is determined to travel east to spread the law.

Of course, in the eyes of the unprecepted mage, this monk is not noble, but he is a god who does not do anything serious all day long. Everything in the world is easier said than done, but boasting about Haikou but doing nothing is really not the work of a monk. On weekdays, the well water of the two does not interfere with the river water, so they are naturally safe and sound, but now they have stretched out their hands to my apprentice, which is unbearable.

The anger of the unprecepted mage gradually brewed, and the double knives on Lin Mu's waist also felt it, and the humming continued, as if they wanted to relieve the depressed qi in the master's heart.

"Teacher?"

The unprecepted mage looked back and saw that the children behind him were looking at him with a concerned face, and the knowledge of fate and darkness were still humming.

The unprecepted mage immediately put on a smiling face and said to the two:

"The intention of raising a knife for the teacher is too much, and it is difficult to control himself, but now that he has regained his sobriety, there is no need to worry. ”

No matter how you listen to this, it's like coaxing a child's words, but Lin Mu and Yan Bing are convinced.

Perhaps it is the dependence and trust that the two of them have on the teacher today that makes the unprecepted mage extremely calm when he makes that choice in the future.

"Mu boy, temporarily hand over the ring knife to the teacher. ”

"Yes. ”

Lin Mu untied his double knives and carefully tied them to his waist for the unprecepted mage.

...

The land of white clouds and black soil, the city of the frontier.

On the women's wall, the ancestor fat man was wrapped in silk and satin, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, and his posture was dissolute, without the slightest demeanor of being in a high position, but like a second-generation gentleman who suddenly became rich and noble in his family.

Looking at the solo rider who was about to go out at the city gate, the fat man Zu shouted with interest: "Song Tietou, where are you going? Could it be that you are bored in the city and want to find a woman outside the city to vent your fire?"

This person in the city, wearing a Taoist robe and a lupine scarf, if you don't look closely, he is really a fairy man. But if you take a closer look, you will find that this person has a round face, and he still has a mustache, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Don't be arrogant, you fat man, don't forget, your eight characters are still in the hands of the poor road!" After speaking, without waiting for the fat man to answer, he rode out of the city.

"Alas, our fat man's temper is coming up, come on, come on, give our fat man armor!"

After a while, the fat man who was covered in clothes chased him out.

Before the tea time passed, the fat man caught up with the ugly Taoist priest in front of him.

"Song Tietou, what do you mean, it's not good to walk slowly, the fat man is finally excited, you are too bad for the scenery. ”

"The poor monk made a divination before he came, and he should walk with you today. ”

"I always feel that I have been calculated by your bull's nose, so unpleasant. ”

"Since you're curious, follow along, but you're talking a lot of nonsense. ”

Zu Fatzi had the heart to go back again, but thinking that he was really curious about what this bull nose was doing, he snorted and didn't say anything more.

After calmly hurrying for a long time, the fat man couldn't hold back after all, and said, "Old Song, do you have any clues about what you have been looking for for so many years?"

"There is a clue, the poor road has long been calculated and hidden in the Changbai Mountain, but after many years of hard searching, I have not been able to see it. ”

"And what the hell is this?"

"You have asked so many times, if you can tell you, then you have already said it, why hide it. ”

"God is mysterious, I don't know what to say. ”

The man ignored him, but went on his own.

Finally arrived at the foot of Changbai Mountain, the two stopped here, and the fat man opened his mouth again:

"Old Song, you have come and gone so many times, this time before going out, can you gain from the hexagram?"

"Daji, what has been searched for many years may be harvested today. ”

"Forget it, you say it like this every time, our fat man is used to it, if you don't calculate everything else very accurately, the fat man will suspect that you are a charlatan. ”

This is what the hexagram manifests, believing or not believing is all within oneself. ”

"Don't play with the fat man, go up the mountain quickly. ”

After walking a few steps, the Taoist suddenly asked, "Did Boss Yuan and the young swordsman go to find the barbarian leader today?"

"Yes, the leader's strength is not weak, but a first-class martial artist, Yuan Madman said that the swordsman needed a sword sharpener, so he took him to find the leader. ”

"Then today, it seems that we can know whether the mountains and rivers here are consistent with what Poor Dao thinks. ”

"It's started again, and the incision of the charlatans blurted out. Zu Fat Man muttered.

Follow the mountain road all the way up until you stop in front of the mirror-like pool at the top of the mountain.

"What's next?"

And so on. ”

"When?"

"That depends on when Boss Yuan gets it. ”

Yuan Daokui never disappointed, just after noon, he waited for the so-called opportunity of the Taoist.

"It's coming!"

Zu Fat Man looked around, he didn't see anything, he didn't find anything.

But in the eyes of the Taoist who opened the eyes of heaven, it was a different scene, and the crimson light came from the bottom of the mountain and went straight into the heavenly pool.

The Taoist ran the Daomen Heart Method, and the colorful butterflies flew around his body, and the Taoist pinched a seal and shouted at Tianchi, "E!"

A pavilion emerges from under the heavenly pool.

This ancestor fat man can see it, how to say this, there is a specialization in the art industry, Song Tietou's bull's nose has become a good trick.

The pavilion appeared, and the clouds not far away flew in, and it didn't take long for the top of Changbai Mountain to become a place surrounded by clouds of smoke.

"This beast has turned into a dragon?"

As if in response to a Taoist question, a slender and huge black beast appeared in the clouds.

The fat man was speechless in shock at this time, but the giant beast snake body had no faith, and the head was born with a single horn.

"This, this is clearly a bar..."

Before the rest of the words could be spoken, the Taoist covered his mouth.

"The cause and effect of Fengzheng is too big, don't talk nonsense. ”

Then he said to the giant beast: "Poor Dao knows that you can understand what Poor Dao says, today Poor Dao is righteous for you, are you willing to drive for Poor Dao for a hundred years?"

The beast breathed out, and there seemed to be some humane mockery in its eyes. The Taoist pushed the ancestral fat man away, and drowned it with his breath, leaving only a cluster of colorful butterflies scattered and flying.

"What, the iron head has been killed, isn't the fat man also dying here?"

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it was the ugly face of the Taoist.

"It's not dead, it's a pity, Poor Dao thought it was a good object for the master, but in fact it was just a big worm. ”

The black beast was furious when it heard this, and spat out several times in succession.

But seeing the changes in the heavens and the earth, but with a light sigh, the heavenly pool under the giant beast turned into a huge bowl, and the few mouthfuls of the giant beast were useless.

But in an instant, the fat man of the ancestors was like a world away, and then looked at the man, and saw that he was holding a bowl with one hand, and there was a loach swimming in the bowl.

"Ironhead, what are we going to do next?"

The Taoist said calmly: "Go home." ”

"I will report this to my father-in-law. ”

"Poor Dao will also, just tell the truth. ”

On the way back, the fat man stammered and asked, "The dragon, oh, no, that big long worm was taken in by you?"

"Yes, it doesn't. ”

The Taoist looked back in the direction of Tianchi and seemed to see a small black fish jumping out of the water.