The three Taoist priests seemed to be stunned for a moment, and they didn't use their swords to save them, while the others were in a hurry.

Suddenly, the old man who was sitting in a daze snorted, and everyone saw that the old man seemed to have raised his hand, and a rope flew out, instantly tying the pig monster to the ground.

The pig monster has four hooves facing upwards, and the bundled ones can't move.

The pig monster scolded loudly: "Dead old man, dare to sneak attack Uncle Pig, when I break free, I will gnaw all your old bones." ”

The old man still didn't say a word, and slapped the pig monster back to the human form, and then, the old man picked up the pig monster, reflexively walked to the hut, threw the pig monster at the door, pushed the door into the house, and closed the door casually.

This change happened so quickly that no one reacted for a moment. The three Taoist priests glanced at each other, with deep jealousy in each other's eyes, and one of the Taoist priests bowed to the thatched hut and said: "The predecessor is really a master in the world, but we have been tracking this pig monster for a long time, can the senior bring it back to me and others, so that I can give the master an explanation." ”

"Get out!" came a shout from the hut, and then there was no more sound.

The faces of the three Taoist priests were ugly, as a major sect in this continent, and even a cultivation sect that could be counted in the whole world, they had always been admired and feared by others, how could they be so humiliated.

But the sect of the three of them has been chasing this pig monster, of course they know how strong this pig monster is, and they are so easily tied up by the old man, the three of them don't dare to have any impulsive thoughts.

The three Taoist priests had no choice but to turn around and look at a few people at the scene, and a cold light appeared in the Taoist priest's eyes.

The yellow-clothed Taoist priest hurriedly saluted with one hand: "The three Daoist brothers are the Taoist masters of the Golden Soldier Temple, and the poor Taoist master is Fuyao Fengyunqing Cave. My master is Ziri Zhenren, and he is currently in Guiguan, and I don't know if the three Dao brothers have ever seen it. ”

The three Taoist priests nodded, dissipated the murderous intent in their eyes, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the Daoist brother of Fuyao Fengyunqing Cave, and Lingshi Ziri Zhenren is discussing with our master about the Tangshan Sword Meeting next year. ”

The yellow-clothed Taoist priest smiled: "Exactly, I am also here to lead my apprentices to prepare to go over to see the world together." ”

"Then let's go back and talk more in the view, and say goodbye" The three Jinbing Taoist priests did not delay, pinched their fingers to summon the flying sword, and drove the sword to the sky.

The yellow-clothed Taoist priest secretly breathed, the girl of the Ding family was very smart, and she knew that the three of them were murderous because they bumped into the Jinbing Guan Taoist priest just now.

The girl of the Ding family frowned and said, "Master, are all cultivators acting so domineering?"

The yellow-clothed Taoist priest sighed lightly, "Many cultivators only ask about the Great Dao, and they don't care about the life and death of mortals. ”

The girl of the Ding family seemed to be asking the master and seemed to be asking herself, and said softly, "Then what am I practicing for? Is it to become a person like them who only cares about their own cultivation, is they high in the world, and ignores everything?"

The yellow-clothed Taoist priest saw the girl's doubts and smiled lightly.

Touching the top of the girl's head, he said, "The immortals help me to the top, and my hair will live forever." If you can ask yourself this, it is an inquiry into your own Dao heart, and we cultivators, whether we are cultivating the Fu Dao or the Sword Dao. It's all a reaction to this world that gave birth to us, but everyone takes a different path.

Just as the many fates of mortals in the world, all kinds of joys, sorrows, and sorrows are almost impossible to control themselves, so mortals will go to God and worship Buddha in order to embark on the path they need.

Unlike those of us who practice, we already have some of the right to speak to this world, so we practice harder because we want to make our right to speak more and more able to control our own destiny. There is no right or wrong in the Tao, but there is a difference between good and evil in people's hearts. Got it?"

The girl of the Ding family silently reminisced, bowed her head and was silent, her neck was like snow.

In the midst of muttering, she raised her head sharply and smiled, like a lotus flower facing the wind.

She bowed deeply to the yellow-clothed Taoist, "Disciple understands"

Far away in the sky, there was a sudden crane chirping, clear and loud, and the white clouds were surging like a tide.

The yellow-clothed Taoist was very surprised, and said softly: "When you hear the Tao, you will understand, and the sky will show a vision, it seems that the teacher is not mistaken, your roots and bones are really extraordinary, and the Dao heart is clear." ”

The girl of the Ding family seems to have undergone some changes at this time, and a faint light appeared on her face, making her more and more beautiful.

At this time, a scenical voice sounded, "Miss Ding, you are so beautiful now" Listening to the voice, you knew that it was the stunned little sixth son.

The girl of the Ding family was not annoyed, she looked at Xiao Liuzi and said, "I know I'm good-looking, isn't it weird?"

Xiao Liuzi swallowed his saliva and said something shamelessly betraying his friend, "Yes, yes, it's not strange, only a dead fat man thinks that you are not as good-looking as sweet potatoes, and he has a problem with his vision." ”

The nameless little fat man who was shot was almost choked with saliva, and was about to kick Xiao Liuzi, when he saw the girl of the Ding family turn her head to look at her, her big eyes were full of doubts, and her lips opened lightly: "Who is the sweet potato? ”

The long hair hangs lightly, and there is a breeze blowing.

The little fat man became more and more embarrassed, he scratched his head, and Nuo Nuo didn't know what to say.

Xiao Liuzi was proud, and said hard: "Sweet potatoes are big sweet potatoes, the kind you eat, you say, is this fat man stupid." "This is a sign of betraying a friend to death.

"Oh," the girl of the Ding family couldn't see joy or anger on her face, but she glanced at the little fat man Lu Jian carefully.

The little fat man Lu Jian looked at the girl's clear eyes, and didn't want to explain anything, but he still muttered: "Eating color is also, food is naturally ranked before beauty, this is what the sage said." ”

The girl of the Ding family suddenly laughed, her big eyes narrowed into a line, and there was a touch of tenderness in her original heroism.

The laughter is crisp and moving. The little fat man Lu Jian watched the girl chuckle in the breeze, and felt that the sun seemed to be extraordinarily warm.

He suddenly burst out with a sentence, "Now it seems that saints sometimes make mistakes. ”

The yellow-clothed Taoist priest suddenly said: "The poor Dao is the yellow clothes of Yunqing Cave, and this time I went down the mountain in order to bring the little apprentice Ding Qing that I received during the cloud tour a few years ago back to the master to practice." ”

He glanced at the little fat man and the little Liuzi, and with some surprise, he pointed at the little Liuzi and said, "I see that you are actually born with a sword heart, which is very suitable for practicing kendo, although my master is not good at kendo, but I can recommend you to a senior, so, do you want to go up the mountain with me to cultivate the Tao and prove immortality." ”

Xiao Liuzi clapped his hands and smiled, "Of course it's okay, that long, it's okay to bring a dead fat man, his roots are definitely better than me, from childhood to adulthood, I haven't caught up with him in one thing." ”

The yellow-clothed Taoist squinted his eyes and looked at the little fat man Lu Jian carefully, and his expression suddenly changed greatly.

He pinched his fingers, as if he was calculating something, and after half a sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowly shook his head and said, "I don't see the bones of this little brother too clearly, it's not too bad, or the foundation has been suppressed by a master's spell, in my opinion, I am afraid that I will not be able to practice in this life." ”

After speaking, his eyes flickered, and he didn't seem to dare to look at Lu Jian again.