Yuan Dong Zhenren rushed to the broken tree with several elders, and saw the stone standing alone among the broken branches and leaves, with a strange expression, and thought of meeting a few frightened teachers and nephews on the road, so he understood three points in his heart, and turned back to an elder and said: "Get back that group of little bastards and bring them to Chaotian Palace!"

On the main hall, Liu Dianzong and his little friends cried and cried, and after a while, they all confessed, and the stone looked at the flying fairy depicted on the top of the hall, and did not say a word.

The fairies dressed in colorful clouds looked at the stones and smiled, hovering overhead, flying non-stop, and the stones wished they stopped, even for a moment.

Yuan Dong Zhenren stood on the steps, looked at this group of uncompetitive disciples, was furious, and shouted: "What nonsense!

Yuanbei Zhenren, who was standing on the side, was a fat man, and the protector was anxious, so he hurriedly persuaded with a smile: "Senior brother dissipated his anger, but it was just a joke made by the children, it's okay, it's okay." ”

"Joke? Senior Brother Yuanbei, you think this is a joke, I don't think that your palace sect disciple is going to discipline and discipline well!"

Yuanbei Zhenren pretended to be stern, and the fat body that was originally bent over suddenly stood up straight, and said: "What the senior brother taught me is that I will be strictly disciplined in the future!" and glanced at Liu Dianzong again, Liu Dianzong understood, "Puff" knelt down, and begged: "Ask the master to spare us this time! We won't dare next time!"

Yuandong Zhenren also knew that these disciples had no malicious intentions, but they were just a little too naughty, sighed, glanced at the stone standing aside, and asked, "Senior Brother Shi, how are you?

The stone did not say a word from beginning to end, his eyes were empty, he stood woodenly, and turned to look at the jade pillar on the main hall, the golden dragon was around, angry eyes and tongue, the stone thought that the golden dragon could lie at his feet like an old dog leper, caressed by himself, wagging his tail and shaking his head, and keeping each other company.

Liu Dianzong turned to plead with the stone again, "Brother Shi, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Others also complained, Zhang Ruyi also cried in fright, her tears drooped, her face was discolored, her master Canglang was too absent, and no one made the decision for her.

Yuan Dong Zhenren looked at the stone and kept silent, thinking that if he didn't punish these troublemakers, he would spread it out in the future, and he would be laughed at by people for being angry with Liu Dianzong and others: "Don't cry, lock you up first, wait for the Lord to come back, and then punish you according to the rules, Song Weizhuang, lock them up in Youhai Hall, without the order of the Lord of Watch, no one will think of it!"

Song Weizhuang pulled and pulled them, and took them out of the hall and locked them in the secluded Youhai Hall.

"Senior Brother Shi, I really offended a lot just now, Wan Wanghaihan. "Yuan Dong Zhenren gave a salute to the stone, which can be regarded as reparation.

The stone did not speak, and in the eyes of the people in the hall, he silently walked out of the temple door, returned to the wing, the stone closed the door, took three steps and made two steps, threw himself on the bed, covered the quilt, and cried out with a "wow".

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why did all of them make fun of me? What did I do wrong? Was it because of the shabby clothes I was wearing? Or was it because I didn't have parents and only the Master to live by?

Shouldn't I really be here?

Master, I miss you so much, I want to go back to Maoshan, I don't want to stay here.

Stone was tired from crying, and fell asleep groggyly, and I don't know how long it took, until he heard someone knocking on the door outside, "Stone, the Lord has returned, get up quickly, and the Lord will see you!"

Shi woke up from his sleep, his head hurt a little, rubbed his eyes, got up and opened the door, in the night, Song Weizhuang stood outside the door, with an anxious face.

"Stone, why have you slept all day and night, and your body is all right, right?

Shi steadied his mind and said, "I'm fine, Senior Brother Song, take me to see the Lord." ”

Zhang Zhenren was invited by the Louguan faction Tianji Zhenren Bai Yuchan, went to Zhongnan Mountain to discuss the Tao, a few days later, returned to the Guanzhong with a heavy heart, Yuandong Zhenren sent the stone to send a letter and Liu Dianzong and other disciples to tease the stone for no reason to report to the master.

"There is such a thing, that old banyan tree has been cultivating for many years, and now I am afraid that it is the body of the spirit, which can lead down the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder and split the spirit body, this stone Dao method is not shallow. Zhang Zhenren groaned.

Yuan Dong Zhenren nodded, a little puzzled, and said: "But the disciple looks at the look in his eyes, and he is not a person who has cultivated for many years, so he must have some real treasure to defend himself, and he may not know." ”

Zhang Zhenren nodded, and said meaningfully: "The Maoshan faction is really not to be underestimated, it's only been ten years, is there another genius like this?"

Yuan Dong Zhenren secretly wondered, why did the master say that there was another one, but he didn't show it, and asked the master for instructions: "Master, what about Liu Dianzong?"

"Continue to be confined, too bold, don't teach them well, I don't know what kind of chaos will be caused, this time it has already affected a true spirit who has been cultivating for many years, it is really evil!"

"Yes. ”

"Go and get this stone, the old man wants to see what it looks like." ”

On the main hall of Chaoyang Palace, the lights are bright.

"Maoshan disciple stone, meet the master. "The stone stood at His Highness, and bowed deeply in a proper manner.

Zhang Zhenren carefully looked at the Maoshan disciple of the Thunder Splitting Spirit Tree in front of him, and almost laughed out loud, dressed so tattered, not to mention, his eyes were sleepy, his body was thin, and he didn't look like a Taoist at all, no wonder the little disciples were going to tease him, the Thunder Splitting Spirit Tree, I'm afraid it was a coincidence, right?

"Okay, okay, the stone is from Maoshan Mountain?" Zhang Zhenren asked with amusement.

"Yes, my master has a letter to submit. Shi Shi took out a crumpled letter from his worn coat and handed it to Zhang Zhenren.

Zhang Zhenren took the letter and asked, "How is Senior Brother Liu lately?" I haven't seen him for several years, and the old man misses him very much. ”

Shi Shi was slightly stunned and said, "Master, he's okay." ”

Zhang Zhenren nodded, tore open the envelope, took out the letter and read it, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Liu is still so polite, the Maoshan faction's Fu Qiyin letter should be returned, this matter should be done." ”

Zhang Zhenren accepted the letter, stuffed it into his sleeve, and said to Yuan Dong Zhenren beside him: "Yuan Dong, tomorrow I will go to the Daolu Division to find Zuo Xuanyi, take out the Fu Gong seal letter of the Maoshan faction, and give it to this disciple, there must be no mistake." ”

Yuan Dongdao nodded and took the order.

Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he could leave for Maoshan tomorrow, and his body was much more comfortable.

Unexpectedly, back in the wing, Shi lay on the bed and lost sleep again, this time not because of demons, but because he was hungry.

After a day and a night of sleep, he realized that his stomach was hungry, and at first he tried to endure it, but it backfired, and his stomach rumbled and failed.

Hunger drove the stone to slip out of the wing, looking everywhere for food, the door of the dining hall was already closed, the stone was not familiar with the path, and could not even climb over the wall, hiding under the base of the wall and scratching his cheeks in a hurry.

Suddenly, the smell of fruit wafted into the nostrils of the stone in the breeze, and the hungry stone had a great appetite, and his stomach cried again.

"It smells so good!"

Stone music, smell the fragrance, the cat waist along the root of the wall all the way to the past, I don't know how long I walked, unconsciously came to the back mountain, it turned out that against the edge of the courtyard wall, there was a tall tree with no name, the fragrance of the fruit is from this emanation.

Growing up in the mountains since childhood, needless to say, the ability to climb trees, stones are used at the same time, rub a few times on the tree, ride on the branch, pick a fruit, wipe a few times on the clothes, open the mouth to gnaw, a little sour, like the taste of hawthorn, can barely satisfy hunger.

After eating for a while, he was finally a little full, the stone burped comfortably, stretched his waist, I don't know when, the half moon quietly rose to the east sky, sprinkling the dim light and shadow, the stone remembered the guidance method taught to him by the witch, you can suck the "emperor slurry" in the moonlight, replenish the true qi, so he simply crossed his legs into the meditation, breathed and breathed, and led the slurry into the body.

The face of the girl in the red shoes came into mind again, the stone could not concentrate, gave up the guide, looked at the moon and was stunned, the girl's face appeared in the moon, smiling like a flower, suddenly, the phrase "little beggar" with a cool breeze woke up the dream of the stone.

The stone sighed in a low voice, and was about to go down the tree, when he suddenly heard the sound of "whirring" two winds in his ears, the stone became alert, followed the sound, only to see one yellow and one black, two lights and shadows flew out from the direction of Chaoyang Palace, swept over the top of the palace, and flew straight down the grass outside the mountain courtyard wall.

The light and shadow landed, the black one was a real person, wearing a black gold-woven over-the-shoulder Taiji brocade robe, holding the Heavenly Master Sword in his hand, with an angry face, blocking the other party's way, the yellow one was a young woman, wearing a rhubarb woven gold-like flower round-necked women's robe, covered with a veil, with a graceful figure, and holding a golden bud hammer in her hand.

"Demon, you are so bold! Come to Guanzhong to attack again!" Zhang Zhenren said angrily with his sword.

"Hmph, this fairy girl's courage was so big two hundred years ago, Dog Daoist, if you don't pay back my Wulang for a day, my Hundred Flowers Valley Golden Flower Lady will never give up with you. The woman in yellow's voice was magnetic and imposing.

"Thief and demon, you have come to harass you several times, and the old man thinks that it is not easy for you to cultivate your spirit, and I can't bear to waste your years of work, but you don't know what to do!

"Hahahaha!" Not only did the Golden Flower Lady not appreciate it, but she sneered for a while and became angry, "Dog Taoist, don't be hypocritical, you covet Gorou's Taoism, kill Gorou, and detain his soul, you dare to swear to the sky, you haven't done it?"

Zhang Zhenren sneered and said faintly: "Demon, what a big breath, what if I have done it, what if I haven't done it?

The Golden Flower Lady was furious, flew in the air, raised the golden bud hammer, and attacked Zhang Zhenren.

"Hurry up and pay back my Panhua Goro!"

"Evil thief, suffer death!"

Zhang Zhenren raised his sword to greet him, the two of them were yellow and black, fighting in one place, under the moonlight, black and yellow were entangled, light and shadow flashed, hammer and sword collided, ping-pong rang chaotically, this place was originally remote, too far from the front hall, and did not alarm anyone.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, the golden flower lady lost a little, retreated timidly, recited the spell, set off a gust of wind behind him, a yellow light burst out, and a flower-like magic weapon was sacrificed in mid-air, eight petals, golden light, bright and dripping, suddenly blooming, there was a faint lightning in the flower buds, the buds were not released, and suddenly after they were completely in full bloom, they suddenly stood upside down, and flew towards Zhang Zhenren with lightning spinning.

"Golden Polo Flower!" Zhang Zhenren exclaimed, "No wonder you are so difficult, it turns out to be a Tianzhu Flower." ”

The Golden Flower Lady sneered, urging the Golden Polo Flower to take the life of the Taoist, this flower is the spirit seed of heaven and earth, refining into a magic weapon, the power is endless, the ghost road is rampant, and the fairy world is difficult to beat.

Zhang Zhenren didn't dare to slack off, holding the sword in his hand, pinching the gang in his hand, chanting a spell in his mouth, stepping on the Beidou Gangbu, a golden light flashed in the air, and a column of golden words appeared in the air.

The two objects collided together, and as soon as they touched, there was a thunderous sound, a ball of golden light bloomed, the golden Polo flower was obviously invincible, the flower shadow dimmed, and the golden talisman was still shining, driving the golden Polo flower to rush away.

The stone had seen the power of the Zhengyi Rune, and he knew that it was not good, and he sweated for the Golden Flower Lady in his heart.

The Golden Flower Lady had already seen it in her eyes, flew up the golden bud hammer in her hand, and smashed it towards Zhang Zhenren, Zhang Zhenren saw this, flew to dodge, how did she know that this was just the Golden Flower Lady's plan to save Zhao from Wei, the hammer did not fly, the Golden Flower Lady took advantage of Zhang Zhenren's distraction, put away the golden Polo flower and the bud hammer, a yellow light, fled westward, and disappeared without a trace.

"Demon, you can run fast this time!" Zhang Zhenren scolded, took another spit, and flew back to the front yard.

The night was silent again, and only the stones riding on the branches of the trees, sweating profusely, clung to the trunks of the trees, and did not dare to make a sound for a long time.