Yu Lin left, and before leaving, he threw a bottle of medicine to Zhuang You, and after taking the medicine, Zhuang You's injuries healed quickly.

Before leaving, Yu Lin chatted with Zhuang You once, and Qi Donglai took a nap in the carriage. And when Zhuang You sent Yu Lin away and returned to the carriage, Qi Dong looked at him and asked, "You also hoped that I wouldn't go at first, why did you change your mind?"

Zhuang You shook his head and said, "I listen to Mr." "It's one thing to listen, it's another thing to think, Zhuang You hasn't changed his mind along the way, but he faintly feels that Mr. Qi's choice may not be a simple life and death, Zhuang You has seen some scenery, walked a lot of roads, read a lot of books, but it doesn't mean that you understand more truths, there is a wild saying in the words, people sleep like a small death, looking at the daily drowsy gentleman in the college, he was silent all the way.

Qi Donglai's spirit is getting better day by day, and he no longer stays in the carriage all day, but sits in front and chats with Zhuang You, and the speed of the carriage has also slowed down, which is quite a bit of an autumn tour.

"Zhuang You, your cultivation foundation has been tempered by a master who has helped you practice, plus your set of boxing techniques and breathing and breathing methods, so that your Tongmai Three Realms foundation is extremely firm, the nine-layer platform begins with the soil, and your four realms have passed the three levels of skin, bones and flesh are also strange, but they leave hidden dangers overnight, so you don't break through the realm easily, it's best to keep pressing and pull out the weeds on the avenue. ”

"I see that you look like a martial artist who proves the Tao with strength, his boxing is very domineering, and his body is a little like the golden body of Buddhism, but he has taken the path of sword cultivation. And your sword is a little familiar to me, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I don't remember much, anyway, this sword seems to have a spirit, but it has not yet fully awakened. ”

"As for the talisman, don't you want to go to the end on this path, sword cultivation is no better than anything else, you have to remember. ”

Qi Donglai babbled for a long time, Zhuang You listened carefully, and carved every word into his heart. The car drove into a small village, the chickens and dogs smelled each other, there were a few children playing on both sides of the road, and several acres of rice fields seemed to be paved with a layer of gold, and the wind blew and set off rice waves.

"This year is a bumper harvest year!" Qi Donglai muttered, there was no sadness or joy on his face, but Zhuang You thought of the famine in the north, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Mountains and rivers meet again, Qi Donglai pointed out the ancient and modern anecdotes everywhere he went for Zhuang You,

"Do you see that slanted mountain? The original mountain god is just a small piece of land, when I was young, I was ignorant and put incense on the pillar for him, and as a result, he became a golden body, alas, the master used to say that I was too lucky, and the temple and Taoist temple can worship and not send incense, no, I found the land and beat it up before I stopped, and now I don't know what happened to him. ”

When he came to a wide river, Chiyunyu could fly, but Zhuang You didn't have that ability, and Qi Donglai didn't want to move, so he had to find a small ferry to carry a carriage across the river.

On the boat is a family of three, an old man with gray hair but a lot of strength, a taciturn and honest son, a dark-skinned and lively and cheerful little girl, maybe the price is considerable, the old boatman's son caught a big herring and sent half of it to Zhuang You, Qi Donglai is a master who can't get tired of eating, sitting on the boat in a daze, and Zhuang You and the boatman's family are eating happily around the table.

"Little brother, your horse is so good-looking!" The old boatman pointed to Chiyun and praised it, when Zhuang You found them to cross the river, the old boatman was not very willing, after all, his own ferry boat was not a building boat, and the carriage was a little hanging, but Zhuang You gave a price that people couldn't refuse, and at the same time patted his chest and hugged his horse very obediently, no, Chiyun didn't make trouble when he got on the boat and chewed grass.

The fish soup has no tricks, but it is extremely delicious, and Zhuang You is very happy to drink, Zhuang You repeatedly praised the man for this fish soup can open a restaurant, and the silent man also smiled, and saw that Zhuang You's bowl was empty and hurriedly filled another bowl.

The little girl ran to the carriage and looked at Chiyun half scared and half curious, Chiyun chewed the spiritual grass that Zhuang You brought from the academy, stared at the little girl with big eyes, and leaned over meekly, the little girl stepped back, hesitantly stretched out her hand to touch Chiyun, and after a while, she happily tickled Chiyun.

The old boatman took out his home-brewed rice wine, said that it was okay to drink something, and chatted with Zhuang You, and when Zhuang You asked the girl's mother, the old boatman sighed, and only said that he could not be saved if he fell into the water, and the man sat on the side without saying a word.

Late at night, the boatman's family slept, Zhuang You and Qi Donglai sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the river under the moonlight, and suddenly the boat was stunned, as if it had hit something, and then something kept hitting the ferry, and the old boatman rushed out of the canopy and shouted: "The dragon lord is out of the water." He fell to his knees and prayed incessantly, while the man stared at the water with his frightened daughter in his arms.

"Return the Dragon King, there is only a small Jiao in this river, and the water god is not. Qi Donglai sneered, and Zhuang You had already seen clearly, there was a big guy underwater.

There are many spirits in mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and I have seen some of them in Zhuang You along the way, the true qi is surging, and a few sword qi are shot into the water, which is useless, and it is gone when you enter the wave whirlpool.

can only go into the water, Zhuang You did not wait for the old boatman to dissuade him, a fierce man went down the river, the family was so shocked that they couldn't speak, the underwater trouble was even more turbulent, although the boat was undulating, it was caused by the waves, and it was no longer the previous impact.

The moonlight sprinkled on the churning river, the battle at the bottom continued, and from time to time a huge column of water exploded, out of the water several feet high, "bang", a figure was beaten out of the water, embarrassed to fall on the boat, the old boatman's family eyes were about to fall.

"You can't beat a single catfish essence, if I just find a stinky tofu and kill me." Qi Donglai teased, and Zhuang You, who was talking about it, was also angry, and kicked his feet and went into the water.

The water surface was even more turbulent, and after a while, the smelly blood floated all over the water, which was disgusting, and there was a huge muffled sound, as if someone had punched in the water, and a big catfish with a length of three people flew out, still struggling in the air, the scales on the body were incomplete, and there was a big hole in the fish belly, Zhuang You shot out of the water, kicked hard, and the catfish essence no longer struggled, and smashed down. Back on the boat, Zhuang You was in a radiant mood, and the old boatman was speechless for a long time with a shaking goatee, and finally popped out a sentence "It turned out to be a fairy!"

Qi Donglai wrinkled his nose and shouted, "Stinky to death, boy, hurry up and clean yourself!" Zhuang You, who was covered in blood, smiled, shattered his clothes and went into the water again.

As for the catfish spirit, the silent man had already gone into the water with a harpoon and twine to tie it to the stern.

Waiting for Zhuang You to change his clothes, the old boatman's family looked at him excitedly, in addition to awe, more gratitude, it turned out that the hostess who was always smiling with her hands and feet was killed by this catfish spirit.

The man who had been silent poked the fish corpse with a fork, the little girl held her grandfather's leg, and the old boatman smoked a dry cigarette and sighed.

"The dragon in this river is attacking the position of the god of water, if it happens, such a tragedy will not happen. Qi Donglai sighed, listening to his tone, he seemed to know the dragon.

On the shore, the old boatman refused to ask for the silver taels given by Zhuang You, saying what "how can I ask for the benefactor's money?" The little girl nodded her head beside her, and in desperation, she touched the little girl's head, Zhuang You said goodbye to the three of them, got into the carriage and went on the road, and after a long time, when she turned around, she could still see the girl standing by the river waving.

The little girl reluctantly jumped on the boat, a big silver fell out of the placket and threw it on the ground, the little girl picked it up and scratched her head when she had this, and the old boatman father and son looked into the distance in unison, and Zhuang You smiled brightly.

Walking into a field, there was no late autumn Xiao Suo, the grass color was thicker from afar, and a sloppy old Taoist priest was lying on the ground, with a red wine gourd beside him, his face was flushed, and he muttered something in his mouth. Seeing this scene, Zhuang You naturally didn't think that he was an unrelated person, could it be that he was a Taoist priest who blocked him?

Before he could ask, Qi Donglai had already gotten out of the car and waved at the old Taoist priest, but did not speak.

"Xiao Qi, what's wrong, I don't even know my uncle?"

"I have been removed from Longhu Mountain. ”

The old Taoist priest laughed and said: "Removing the name can't change the identity of the same person, there is not only one Taoist temple in Longhu Mountain in the world." ”

Qi Donglai said, "Uncle Shi." The old Taoist smiled at it, but his eyes were full of pain.

Here Zhuang You was called by Qi Donglai to salute, and Zhuang You saluted respectfully and said: "Good old-timer." ”

The old Taoist priest looked at Zhuang You and smiled: "You are not like you as a student. Qi Donglai said with a smile, saying that how chic he was, just his handsome face was not comparable to Zhuang You, and Zhuang You couldn't cry or laugh.

The old Taoist priest didn't talk nonsense, he took the wine gourd and threw it to Qi Donglai, Qi Donglai pulled the stopper, took a big sip, and shouted: "Good wine!" And the old Taoist priest didn't speak, and took out a big wine jar out of nowhere and drank it gurgling, and Zhuang You watched the two drink without saying a word, and he didn't know why.

After a while, Qi Donglai's face was like a monkey's buttocks, and he was swinging when he walked, Zhuang You hurriedly went to help, but who knew that Qi Donglai handed over the wine gourd and said vaguely: "Come, drink!"

The mellow smell of wine broke into the nasal cavity, and it was intoxicating enough before drinking, Zhuang You had only drunk rice wine in the town since he was a child, and Aunt Zheng rewarded him, but a small bowl of sweetness made Zhuang You fall, and Zhuang You has never drunk since then.

"Is it still a man if a man doesn't drink? There is alcohol in life and you must be drunk, and it is when a teenager is drinking, come, drink!"

However, Zhuang You had to take the gourd, take a sip, the lingering rich taste on the tip of the tongue turned a thousand times, slid down softly, and after a while, the heat rose from the throat, and the warm internal organs were baked, but it was not uncomfortable, and then I realized that this was wine, hiding the late autumn and the warm sun, the head was dizzy, and the intoxicated thoughts seemed to drift away from the body, and the whole person was fluttering, and the sorrows and sorrows of the past were all buried in the wine。

The old Taoist took the gourd and smiled "hehe", Qi Donglai sat aside, did not speak, did not continue to drink, but closed his eyes and seemed to be reminiscing. The old Taoist got up, took a long suck of the wine in the huge wine jar, and the wine turned into a column of water into his mouth, and the old Taoist swayed away, singing and crazy after drinking: "Running around all day long is only for hunger, and only when you are full will you think about clothes." Food and clothing are sufficient, and I think of Jiao'e's beautiful wife...... "The sloppy Taoist gradually walked away, but the chanting was still in his ears, and Qi Donglai on the lawn looked into the distance with drunkenness, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

When he woke up from a good drink, Zhuang You found that he was in the carriage, and Mr. Qi was sitting in front, so he hurriedly got up and ran to the front, Qi Donglai said with a smile: "Uncle Shi's Sangluo wine is a rare wine, how about it can cleanse the mood and consolidate the Daoji?"

Zhuang You scratched his head and said, "It's delicious, but it's a little top." ”

Qi Donglai laughed loudly, gave up his place to Zhuang You, returned to the carriage, and said, "I want to meditate for a while." But Zhuang You was worried that someone would stop him, as if he had seen through Zhuang You's thoughts, Qi Donglai said: "Don't worry, Master Zhao is here, those people don't dare to think carefully." ”

Only then did Zhuang You vaguely understand that the coming of the old Taoist was not only a reminiscence, but also an attitude.

Getting closer and closer to Longhu Mountain, Zhuang You also found that the people in the towns he passed by were different, they seemed to be more calm, and there was a demeanor that was not found elsewhere. Only then did Zhuang You really realize that Longhu Mountain was really close.

Along the way, Chiyun almost traveled thousands of miles a day, but after walking for so long, Zhuang You realized how vast the land under his feet was, and how interesting it would be if he could travel the world in the future.

The gentleman in the car is meditating, Zhuang You is also working harder and harder, in addition to boxing and practicing swords in the morning and evening, he has also finished drawing all the rune paper, practice makes perfect, Zhuang You will no longer have the situation of wasting dozens of pieces in the past, although the talisman he made is only the basic talisman of the acquired talisman, but he is also very content.

Cultivation doesn't know the years, and finally one day, Qi Donglai walked out, pointed to the towering mountain peaks in the distance, and said meaningfully, "It's here." ”

Just like a few years ago, an old Taoist took the hand of the little boy, pointed to the mountain in the distance, and said with a smile: "Xiaodong, do you see it, that is Longhu Mountain." ”

The ancestral court is in the east, and the east comes here, a drink and a peck, it is not predetermined.

Zhuang You became nervous, the aura of the mountain peaks in the distance was ethereal, and he could see that the Tao Yun was very far away, as if the heavens and the earth were guarding this mountain, and the young man's back was wet with sweat at the thought of this.

Qi Donglai patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, there is me." A fluttering sentence, almost inaudible, but with the weight of a mountain, Zhuang You calmed down.

Wangshan ran a dead horse but it was true, Chiyun was a divine horse, running hard but never able to get close to Longhu Mountain, it seemed that the road was stretched, Qi Donglai snorted coldly: "Always playing tricks, how can it become a big road!" As soon as these words came out, it was like listening to the heavens and the earth, and the mountain was coming.

At the foot of the mountain, a huge and magnificent mountain gate, above is the archway of the emperors of the Yan Kingdom, the people of the high realm can even see the brilliant dragon and the colorful tiger luck entangled, the dragon and the tiger stand in the heaven and earth, it is worthy of the ancestral court of the Daomen.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Zhuang You did not see the imaginary crowd, but it was empty, there was no one, turned his head to look at Mr., Qi Donglai smiled and said, "You are waiting for me here." Zhuang You nodded, and then said solemnly: "Sir, take care!"

Qi Donglai waved his hand, turned around, and as soon as he entered the clouds, a voice sounded between heaven and earth: "Qi Donglai, worship the mountain today!"

At that moment, Zhuang You saw the real gentleman, the legend is that the real person from the Middle East, the world is light, the golden pill enters the avenue, the jade tree is in the wind, and the demeanor is so outstanding that the men in the world hate the little uncle of Longhu Mountain.

Even if Mr. was not there, Zhuang You still exclaimed: "Sir, I believe it." "I believe that you are a good woman.

On Longhu Mountain, the corners of Qi Donglai's mouth were hooked, looking at the Taoist priests on the lotus pond on the top of the mountain, and laughing wildly.

The white-haired man who stroked the top of the crane but was a handsome young man in a golden robe, sighed: "Senior brother, you shouldn't come." ”

"I want to bow down to Master first. ”

A middle-aged Taoist shouted at Qi Donglai in the clouds: "Presumptuous, you scoundrel still dare to enter the Ancestor Hall?!"

Qi Donglai stared at this person, stretched out his hand, pointed at him and said, "Yang Shiyuan, I'm here to kill you." The words are clear, the heaven and the earth are condensed, and the murderous spirit is overwhelming.

The head of the Dao Sect nodded unexpectedly, leaving the stunned crowd, and Qi Donglai walked familiarly.

Coming to the solemn patriarch's hall, Qi Donglai paused for a moment, tidied up his clothes, and then crossed the threshold. Unlike other paintings, the Taoist in this painting grinned, and his joy could be felt through the paper.

"Xiaodong, what are your plans for the future?"

"In the future, I will travel all over the world to make friends with heroes from all walks of life, drink the strongest wine and beat the worst people, and find a good-looking daughter-in-law.........

The old Taoist priest looked at the apprentice who was dancing with his siblings, smiled and nodded, but he seemed to see something in his eyes, and he was always a little worried and couldn't let go.

"Master, over the years, I have traveled a lot of places, met a lot of people, and killed a lot of bad things," after a pause, Qi Donglai smiled and said, "I also found the most beautiful girl in the world to be my wife." ”

As he spoke, Qi Donglai's eyes turned red, he knelt down, and choked up: "But I didn't protect her well, Master, if you were still here, you wouldn't be like ......this" There was a faint sigh in the lobby, and a gust of wind blew over Qi Donglai's head, as if an old man touched the top of his head.

Holding it in his hand, three golden pillars of air appeared in his hand, Qi Donglai respectfully incense on the ground, worshipping gods and immortals and worshipping parents in this life, but only incense to the master.

Got up, the last bit of his mind disappeared, turned around, and went out, the scenery was very good, ignoring the disciples of the Zhengdao Hall who were in charge of the precepts, Qi Donglai smiled and said: "It seems that I am useless, use some little guys to send me away." ”

Stretched out a hand, palm up, turned over, it was a place where the sky was overturned, the disciples of a place wailed, Qi Donglai walked forward, only one step, he went up to the Nine Heavens, came to a mountain peak, a flying sword swept by, Qi Donglai flicked his fingers, the flying sword was dropped with a wail, Qi Donglai smiled disdainfully: "Yang Shiyuan, you are still such a waste!"

"Shut up, you outcast, rely on the last bit of broken Jindan to do your best, and when the Jindan is completely destroyed, I will see how you die!"

Qi Donglai pressed down with both hands, and the huge palm in the sky suppressed the mountain peak, "It's more than enough to kill you." ”

The suppressed Pai Yafeng rang a bell, the mountain protection array opened, the clouds were churning, the dragons and tigers were hideous, and the golden light was overwhelming, Qi Donglai shook his head, "Still hiding in the turtle shell, don't you know?"

"I was the one who repaired the big array back then. ”

The dragon and the tiger are lying, the clouds are open and the fog is dispersed, Qi Donglai draws the talisman with both hands in the air, one breath is complete, a light finger, the talisman grows in the wind, and in an instant, the Pai Ya Peak is forced to go down, the mountain rocks are broken, and the people on the mountain are also unable to fly away and are very anxious.

As soon as the mountains and rivers of the town are in the town, Zhuang You at the foot of the mountain knows that what is said in the book is true.

Hundreds of flying swords roared out and shot towards Qi Donglai, drawing talismans in his hands, Qi Donglai did not forget to mock: "Yang turtle, no matter how many swords you have, you are still a slut!"

And the talisman in the air Zhuang You recognized, from the ancient qi practitioner of the dry sword order, can wear down the spirit sword to make it like mortal iron, the world's sword cultivation color change, such legends of the innate talisman is drawn casually, and then look at those flying swords that keep falling, people can't help but sigh.

Yang Siyuan, who was hiding in the cave, had a gloomy face, and the gorgeous woman on the side actually laughed, Yang Siyuan slapped the woman down and shouted: "Cheap girl, you still dare to laugh, do you think Qi Donglai can do anything to me?"

It seemed to follow Yang Siyuan's words, and a voice came from afar: "Enough!" Yang Siyuan knelt down excitedly and kowtowed: "Master save me!"

Qi Donglai squinted at the old guy who appeared in front of him, this person was Yang Siyuan's master Fang Qilin, and he could be regarded as his master.

"Qi Donglai, enough, when are you going to make trouble?" Fang Qilin looked at Qi Donglai with an indifferent face, who knew that Qi Donglai spat and pointed at him and scolded: "Old thing, I haven't taught you a dog thing!"

As soon as these words came out, everything was silent, whether it was up or down the mountain, whether it was the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, or the cultivators who came to see the excitement, they all dropped their jaws in shock, and said such things to the real people of Longhu Mountain and Huanglong.

In the distance, a young man watching the excitement said to his servant: "The real person from the east is really fierce!"

Fang Qilin's face darkened, and his eyes were full of anger, "Qi Donglai, do you think that if you have a few veins that sympathize with you, you won't die?"

A yellow long sword came out of the sheath, emitting a deafening dragon roar, Qi Donglai did not regain his previous calmness, looked at the front solemnly, stretched out his right hand, and the index finger dripped golden blood flowed out, forming an unreadable text in the air, and the old man in the mountain exclaimed: "This is the word of that book!" did not say the title of the book, because this book is not even the title of the book can be recognized, and no one has studied and understood it in Longhu Mountain for thousands of years.

Huang Long Zhenren was indifferent, a sword broke ten thousand laws, the Huang Sui sword in his hand shot out, the surrounding space seemed to be kneaded by the naughty boy kneaded by the folds of the folds and deformation, and in an instant the sword came to the front of him, and Qi Dong looked at the three golden words in the air, twisted one out with his hand, and threw it in front of him at will, the Huang Sui sword with a huge momentum like a real dragon's claw was fixed in the air, unable to move a single cent.

No matter how Fang Qilin pinched the trick, the natal flying sword did not respond, and when he was surprised, Qi Donglai threw another word, the golden word changed in the air, and it dissipated, and above the nine skies, the thunder pool poured, and the purple thunder slashed down, without any chance to dodge, and the viscous thunder slurry as ink flooded Fang Qilin.

The air was filled with the smell of sulfur, and everyone was frightened by this technique, but Qi Donglai's increasingly pale face was not relaxed, because Fang Qilin's embarrassed figure appeared in the distance.

The person who was still with a long beard and fluttering beard before, and the lower half of his body was scorched black, and the thunder and lightning suddenly appeared, which made Qi Donglai couldn't help laughing, and Fang Qilin was already furious, looking at Qi Donglai, who still had one word left, and shouted, and the distant sky, roared again and again, and everyone knew that Huanglong's true cultivation was at the bottom of that generation of disciples, but he had raised a true dragon since he was a child.

Si must be a nine-fold true dragon out, a wash of the eternal world.

The majestic dragon roared, looking at the miserable appearance of the master, the dragon roared, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and rushed to Qi Donglai, and when the last word dissipated between heaven and earth, Qi Donglai's face was snow-white, crumbling, and the little golden light in his body completely disappeared.

But what everyone paid attention to was the suppressed dragon, which was hidden in the constant struggle, and finally became the size of a small snake, Fang Qilin looked sadly at the yellow dragon that had accompanied him since childhood.

A flash of brilliance, Qi Donglai lowered his head, a big hole in his abdomen, and at the top of the peak, Yang Siyuan smiled proudly.

After all, he couldn't take revenge, Qi Donglai muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry......"

Countless people sighed, the gourd in the hand of a sloppy Taoist fell, rare and good wine spilled all over the ground, and many disciples of Longhu Mountain who worshiped Qi Donglai also had red eyes.

Only Zhuang You crashed into the mountain gate again and again, hitting his head on the invisible barrier and refusing to stop, how could he die?

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a gap appeared in the vast sky, as if it had been split. The gap continued to widen, and the fairy phoenix and dragon flashed inside, and the brilliant aura permeated the world, and when everyone looked up, Zhuang You turned around and was stunned.

Qi Donglai looked at him with a smile.

"Sir, you, what, what is this?" Zhuang You was speechless, Qi Donglai touched his head, the wound on it disappeared, and said with a smile: "Oh, break and stand up, I'm not careful, Jindan is a big deal, it's powerful enough, right?"

Zhuang You smiled and nodded, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"See where it is, it's Tianmen, sir, I'm going to soar, it's Niu Dafa's kind. Qi Dong said something shocking, but he didn't care at all.

"Okay, there's still business, come, borrow my sword, I'm going to cut people. Qi Donglai unceremoniously took out the ruins directly from the Zhuang Youmen talisman, and the ordinary ruins in the past seemed to come to life, and the sword body roared.

"Gone. ”

The immortal stroked my top.

Qi Donglai ascended to the sky in one step, with his back to the gate of heaven, with a sword, Pai Yafeng was divided into two, Yang Shiyuan was divided into two, and then with a sword, Fang Qilin was wiped out.

And Qi Donglai saw a woman, who was looking at the place where Yang Siyuan disappeared and laughed with tears streaming down her face, Qi Donglai sighed slightly, and immediately put it down.

And next to the lotus pond of Danxia Peak in Longhu Mountain, the crane-haired and child-faced palm teacher looked coldly at the withered golden lotus in the lotus pond, Qi Donglai smiled, waved his big hand, and the other golden lotus actually regenerated one, a pair of lotus, and won the luck of heaven and earth, and this lotus is the pulse of Zhao Shibo.

Standing between heaven and earth, with his back to Bai Yujing, Qi Donglai pointed from afar, a big demon at the bottom of the East China Sea howled to death, when he went to sea, he coveted Jindan and swallowed a boat of thousands of people.

A man on a lonely cliff looked at this place with a broken sword in his hand, and the broken sword was alive.

The southwest is a thousand miles of green miasma, swept away, and the oath was made back then, and it is completed today.

Many causes and effects, one by one, Qi Donglai threw down the ruins and fell on top of Zhuang You's head, and the ruins turned around several times on Zhuang You's head, as if to thank Qi Donglai.

Everyone was waiting for Qi Dong to ascend, but he didn't turn around and go to the Heavenly Gate for a long time.

The eyes flashed, the blue yellow spring, the red dust thousands of miles, and even the endless and unchanging river of time, all of them were searched, and Qi Donglai didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

Finally, Qi Donglai turned around, looked at the Shattered Void Ascension Gate, and asked, "Can it?"

After not responding for a long time, Qi Donglai said: "Jindan Avenue, what's the use?" Even if it is the heavenly dome standing on the top of the mountain or even above it, even if it is separated from the world of all living beings, even if it is outlining the mountains and rivers and pointing to the sun and the moon, it is just a person after all.

Raising his eyes, a Buddha in the lotus world thousands of miles away slowly shook his head, lowered his head, next to the green light on the ground, an old man who couldn't see his face clearly put down the pen in his hand, and sighed: "The soul is gone, and the judge of the book of life and death can't do it." ”

In the end, he looked at Tianmen unwillingly, and the obsession in Qi Donglai's eyes continued, "What bullshit fairy?"

As soon as the heavens and the earth are clear, all laws are natural, and the creatures in the world raise their heads in the dark, and a big river seems to appear in the sky.

"No!" Zhao Shibo shouted, he persuaded: "Come from the east, the cause and effect of intercepting time is too great, and it will involve the world." ”

"All causes and effects are in me!" Qi Donglai stretched out his hand into the river, a fairy body with glazed brilliance and immortality, but slowly decayed, but Qi Donglai didn't care, and explored in the river with one hand, for a thousand years.

And everyone has been shocked by this earth-shattering sage method, the long river of time is just a name for time in the three religious classics, but Mr. Qi is really tracing the time and going upstream!

Every life is engulfed by the long river, but some lives are strong in cultivation, can swim slower, stronger, and even occasionally jump out of the river to look at the river, only the Confucian saints, Taoists, ancestors and Buddhas have the magical power of cutting off the water tributaries, and the immortals cannot.

Qi Donglai is old, his waist is stiff but he still stretches out his hand, why is it like this? Is it worth it?

For example, when his golden pill was broken many years ago, his teacher friend asked him the sentence "Is it worth it?"

Qi Donglai said with a smile: "Why is it worth it, I would rather be so." ”

The gate of heaven slowly closed, and during this period, several monks flew into it, wanting to be opportunistic and turn into ashes, but Qi Dong didn't even look at it.

Finally, his body disappeared completely, and the immortal spirit was also shaking, but in his hand, a green bamboo appeared.

Qi Donglai smiled, holding her like a treasure, refusing to separate.

A black giant palm probed in, "Rat Dare!" Zhao Shibo shouted, one finger defeated the giant palm, Qi Donglai was extremely weak at this time, and there were no more immortal means, naturally someone coveted his immortal spirit.

It's not over yet, countless people are ready to move, and their cultivation is against the sky, and they are naturally unscrupulous, but Longhu Mountain has been silent, and has not made a move, nor has it intercepted.

Zhuang You was so anxious that the door talisman on his waist flashed, and the jade gourd flew out, which was the magic weapon given by the dean when he was in danger.

The jade gourd flashed and came to Qi Donglai's side, Qi Donglai put in the spout, and then the jade gourd flew back to Zhuang You's hand, "I'm sorry, I may need you to send another way." ”

Zhuang You had already sat on Chiyunyu, took out the things given by Mr. Academy, and several pieces of jade flew into the wheel, Chiyun hissed loudly, and his body swelled, and after a while, he became a majestic horse the size of several zhang, with his mane burning like a flame, and the horse's hooves were windy, and he actually flew up!

Traveling thousands of miles a day, Zhuang You was speechless holding the jade gourd.

Qi Donglai once said that there would be no Zhuang You when he arrived in Longhu Mountain, but Zhuang You promised to send Mr. here, but he didn't promise not to send Mr. back.

The heart is like an arrow, and many flying shadows are chasing after the carriage, all of them are guys who want to fish in troubled waters, and some are even about to catch up.

The immortal spirit, as well as the young man's flying sword, made too many people covet, and after a while, more than a dozen streamers shot towards the carriage, and Zhuang You used the magic weapons given by the gentlemen of the academy one by one, trying to stop the people coming behind, but he was still about to catch up.

At his feet, it is the river that kills the catfish essence, and behind him, he is chasing after him.

Just when they were about to be caught up, the river churned, the fish and shrimp scattered, the fishermen on the shore ran in panic, and a black giant tail jumped out of the river, slapped in the air, and killed most of the chasing soldiers behind the red clouds.

The ink-colored dragon on the river, with round eyes and angry eyes, teeth and claws.

"Mo Li, don't you want the position of the god of water?"

A man in the air shouted, if he hadn't been stopped by the dragon, he would have caught up with the carriage.

The dragon named Mo Li roared angrily, and its mountain-like body crossed the heavens and the earth, fighting with the monks who were unwilling to retreat.

Many years ago, an old Taoist priest watched the little Taoist priest release a black carp, and the old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Xiao Dong, we finally caught a fish, why did we release it again?"

"Master, this fish has become a refinement, and it is estimated that it has been cultivating for many years, so I won't eat it. ”

The carp that entered the river waved its tail at the master and apprentice, swaying away, and the little Taoist priest smiled: "Jump over the dragon gate early!"

Zhuang You looked back at the Mo Jiao flying, is this the little Jiao that Mr. said?

But Mo Li, who had not yet become the god of the river, couldn't stop everyone, and looked at the flying shadow who was fleeing and roared again and again, but he was helpless, so he had to tear the people he saw into his stomach one by one to relieve his anger.

And when Zhuang You thought it was safe, a woman appeared in front of him, "Little brother, don't run away......" The woman smiled and stretched out her hand, but the jade hand with a big terror Zhuang You directly threw out a handful of pills, and the pills evolved into a golden armor giant, holding a big axe with brilliant majesty, fighting with the evil woman.

Along the way, I don't know how many pursuers were blocked by the magic weapon, and when Zhuang You leaned into the door talisman again, there was nothing.

But the pressure behind him disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, there was a gentle boy standing in front of him.

Piao Piao Ren Gongzi, refreshing and wanting to be in autumn, leaving the ethereal taste of independence.

"Who are you?"

"I am the god of the mountains below. ”

The small land back then looked at the jade gourd with some sadness and did not speak.

Once incense, today repay the gratitude.

Until he walked a long way, no one chased after him, day and night, and the jade gourd in Zhuang You's arms moved.

At your feet, there is Tai'an City.

Among the flowers in the depths of the forest, Sister Lan looked at the red clouds falling from the sky and sighed, it was the cool autumn and winter solstice.

"Why bother?"

Zhuang You listened to Mr. Huluzhong's words and went up the mountain.

It was late autumn when he went, and after a long time, Zhuang You came to the tomb, the gourd in his arms trembled, and Qi Donglai walked out of it, his body was illusory, and he seemed to be floating away at any time.

"Xiaozhu, I'm back. ”

In the haze in front of her, it seemed that she was standing quietly under the flower tree.

Come from the east to the north, and reincarnate with you.

It was snowing in the sky, it was clear and cold, and this year it was the first snow to fall in the south.

"Sir, let's go. ”

Before he knew it, Zhuang You was already in tears.