Chang Lifu winked at Qiu Ye, who was in deep thought: "Why, little Taoist, isn't this the professional course in your Daomen, haven't you seen the clue after so long, have you been too lazy to fail the professional course for more than ten years?"

Qiu also came back to his senses and explained: "We entered the village from the north of the village, which was supposed to be the Kan Position Closed Gate, but due to the Yin and Yang dislocation, I am afraid that we entered the Exit Jingmen, and the road that turned from the east after meeting the storyteller should have been the Gen Position Shengmen, but now I am afraid that it has become the most dangerous death door, if we enter the Wangdi Temple by this road, the consequences are unpredictable." When I just went to the main entrance of the ancestral hall, I faintly felt that the ancestral hall was lifeless and overflowing, and I was afraid that something unexpected had happened in the ancestral hall. ”

Chang Lixi pursed his lips: "I have always felt that there are a lot of tricks in Wei Xuancheng's words, and he made a case out of thin air, and he wanted us irrelevant people to wade into troubled waters, there must be something strange, is it to use us to step on the thunder of this Wangdi Temple." Immediately, she frowned slightly: "But we are already the fish and meat on other people's swords in Shu, why does Wei Xuan have to go to great lengths to lure us into the game, what is he afraid of, does he not want to turn his face against us, or does he have other plans?" Qiu Ye's heart moved slightly: "Jealous, jealous of us?" Chang turned his back to Qiu Ye, the brilliance in his eyes flowed rapidly, and the flowing fire in the night sky was instantly extinguished in the bottom of his eyes, and he was not captured by Qiu Ye. Qiu also reached into his arms and touched the black and dark as ink, like ice to the touch of the Taiping Nothing card, thinking why Ahri didn't steal it too, this winter season with such a guy on his body, sometimes I really want to take off my clothes to warm up.

At this moment, the gate of the Wangdi Ancestral Hall, which is open in the cave, is like the bloody mouth of a dormant giant beast, waiting for the opportunity to choose people to devour. The noon sun did not illuminate the scene in the ancestral hall at all.

The civet raised his head, and the sky was as blue as a wash, and it looked a little dazzling at the moment. Suddenly there is a bright and dazzling color in the sky slowly drifting down, close to see that it is a Luo skirt, what comes into the eyes is a touch of pink red, this red is different from the cold and glamorous of the rouge and different from the strong crimson, it is the heart of the civet that can not be shaken, there is a clear and clean red gem on the chest, the gem refracts a little soft halo in the sun, the beautiful and touching water sleeves are fluttering, such as the flowing clouds, and the Luo skirt falls impartially on the crook of the civet arm.

Before she could take a closer look, an extremely nice man's voice sounded behind her: "Ahri, do you like it, this color matches you." Ahri turned his head suddenly, familiar, warm, cordial, ambiguous, shy, and even some unspeakable complex emotions instantly surged into his heart, the man in front of him was much older, dressed simply and neatly, without a trace of superfluous jewelry, but worthy of the word beautiful, slender figure, carved facial features, but without a trace of aggression, a gentle smile seems to be naturally hung on the face for a long time, making people feel intoxicated. The slightly low but pure voice seemed to be dripping into the heart, and the eyes as deep as the night sky flashed with light, and at this moment, he looked at the civet who was holding the Luo skirt for a moment: "Do you want to change it to let me see the ......" This originally provocative words were heard in the ears of the civet but there was no sense of profligacy. The civet opened his mouth to say something, but all that was left in front of him was the clear sky and the clear blue.

"Who is he, is he familiar with me, and why...... I'm going to feel that way about him" The civet was confused, but a warmth inexplicably rose in her heart, which was completely different from the feeling that Yuzi gave her.

Standing on the side, Qiu also in order not to show timidity, is desperately recalling all kinds of fragments when listening to the scriptures and learning the Tao on Taiping Mountain, but unfortunately it is a fragment after all, most of the pictures that can be connected are graffiti at the mountain gate, and the painting is still the master's women's spring sleep picture; in the middle of the night, he secretly used the third uncle's thousand-year-old ginseng to make soup, and as a result, the nostrils of the drink were bleeding, and he also told the master that Yang Lei practiced too hard and was not able to reach the speed;

For the first time, I secretly put the pet red-bellied and white-feathered pheasant raised by the master in the back mountain, and made it into a flower chicken as a free-range chicken, and the taste has to make a lot of saliva when I think about it, but fortunately I was witty after the incident, and sprinkled the chicken bones in front of the fifth uncle's pet Lingyun Demon Dog Marshmallow Nest, so that I escaped, and it was that time that I also saw how gorgeous the scene of the master's infighting in the Daomen was, and a crack on the Qingniu Peak seemed to be left at that time. Hey, the master asked me to go down the mountain to go through the tribulation, but he actually verified the origin of these things, and wanted to eliminate the harm on the mountain, or that my calamity was these uncles, who were about to arrive at the battlefield. Thinking of this, Qiu Ye was already in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he immediately reminded himself to remember something serious, what did Qimen Dunjia learn in class. Yes, there seems to be a mention of this.

"Yin and Yang Sitting and Forgetting Theory" seems to have mentioned how to crack the method, Qiu Ye's mind suddenly became clear, a huge ancient book slowly unfolded, page 59: Yin and Yang are different, no longer in their form, take fire and pay, lead water into Jing, wear rest into the scene, and live to death. Thankfully, the book is only sixty pages long, so I can still remember it. Qiu Ye, who had carried out a lot of mental activities, didn't notice the strange expression of the girl around him at this moment, and shouted at Chang Li: "Let's go, take you to the door." The civet had not yet fully recovered from the memory just now, and when he heard this sentence, he was at a loss. The little Taoist priest walked over and reached out to pull her, not wanting to subconsciously avoid Qiu Ye's hand. "Okay, I don't want to take advantage of you, we are ...... people in the Daomen" was a little speechless for a while, so he had to walk straight to the north, and the civet reacted at this time, and quickly followed Qiu Ye. After a while, the two of them came to the entrance of the rest gate outside the village again, and who expected that a familiar black fat head was already there impatiently shaking.

"Little brother, heroine, Wu has been waiting for a long time again, this trip to the Wangdi Temple can be smooth, whether there are any dangers encountered, the family teacher can have eyebrows. Chang Lion glanced at this black fat man who had always been self-cooked, and Qiu also said: "Oh, Brother Wu, you are really like a god, Xiaodao I just decided to pass here, you have brought so many people to wait here, you must be very worried about our safety, it really bothered the eldest brother." After speaking, he looked at the more than 100 white-clothed knights behind Wu Bao, all of them were silver saddles and white horses, and the sabers that had never been out of the body were already cold, which was indeed terrifying.