Master Pu Ye stood alone on his chest and recited the Buddha's name: "In this case, the three of us must do our best for the Tao this time." ”

The two middle-aged monks who did not have a view family at this time, because they all knew that it was better to count the three families together, the Legalists had been away from the rivers and lakes for many years, and they didn't care about any opinions on the rivers and lakes, even if it was the news that the Confucianism had joined forces to help the Taoists, they would not care.

Confucian said: "Now that the war has ended, it seems that we must leave early, otherwise staying here for a long time will inevitably let this old man Huanglong find out our traces." ”

Master Pu Ye nodded in agreement, and with a big flip, the banana leaves immediately rolled up, wrapping the three villains, and the banana leaves also fell off the banana tree, floated into the wind, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The old man of Huanglong in the air did not stay with the piper, and turned around and floated towards the camp of the magician.

The old man of Huanglong walked step by step, walking very slowly, as if he wanted to use this long pace to calm the anger in his heart that was difficult to extinguish.

Although Old Man Huanglong and Elder Chen are both old people, their temperament is very different, Old Man Huanglong is like an emperor who has personally swayed on the battlefield for many years, while Elder Chen is like an old master who is studying in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although the emperor's mind slowly calmed down, the old master was in a hurry.

Elder Chen asked angrily, "Why don't you take the head of that Heavenly Dou Zhenjun, how many lives does my sorcerer have, and I am still waiting for his death underground!"

The old man Huanglong said slowly: "Young man, you are angry, it is understandable, but! In front of the elders, do you want to be a little more restrained?"

Elder Chen's beard was blowing up with anger, he was almost seventy or eighty years old, and he was actually said to be a young man who was angry, that was not a way to scold himself for living in vain.

However, as soon as the two words of elder came out, Elder Chen still didn't dare to complain.

Old Man Huanglong glanced at Elder Chen and sighed, "Why did my son give birth to such a son as you?"

Elder Chen seemed to have returned to the scene when he was taught by his father when he was a child, so he could only stand up straight and listen carefully to the teachings.

The old man Huanglong said: "I have worked hard to climb out of the cave this time, not just to destroy the Taoist, but to get back the fifth seat in the world that should belong to my sorcerer. At this time, if I try to be refreshed for a while, and slaughter the Qinghe Mountain up and down, how will the Heavenly Dao let me go? What is the fifth family in the world, it is even more foolish to talk about dreams, what? Do you want the magician to hide in this little fantasy world forever, and make a living?!"

Repeated questioning, pointing directly to the hearts of the people, made Elder Chen immediately clear and understood his sloppiness and recklessness.

Old Man Huang Long then asked, "And your son Chen Liusheng is not saved? ”

Elder Chen suddenly heard that his son was still alive, and kept shouting Chen Liusheng's name in his mouth, his eyes were hot, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Elder Chen choked up and said, "That... Then we'll go now. ”

Old Man Huanglong said: "Wait a minute, there are still some things to be done here, and he can still afford to wait for this time." ”

As soon as the old man Huanglong raised his foot and stomped on the ground again, the corpses all over the mountains and fields flew up slowly in an instant.

The densely packed corpses flew into the air and spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

Elder Chen looked at the corpse in the sky, and the grief hit his heart again, and he only knew that there were countless deaths and injuries in the fierce battle, but now that he was actually in front of his eyes, he knew that tens of thousands of soldiers were almost wiped out, and the old man was soft-hearted, and he couldn't bear to see such a cruel result now.

Among the corpses in the sky, more than a dozen bodies slowly descended and landed beside them, among them were the Jade Fan Hou whose legs were pierced by the Yin Yang Sword, and Fang Wushan, who had a big hole in his chest.

The old man Huanglong said: "Only these dozen or so are still alive. ”

Elder Chen's sorrow came from it: "Tens of thousands of sorcerers, tens of thousands of soldiers!"

The old man Huanglong said: "Today's artisans are dead, and in the future, Taoists will destroy the mountains and destroy the sect." ”

The old man of Huanglong said calmly, but the killing aura in it instantly filled the heavens and the earth, and a finger swept out, and a long sword directly flattened the ridge of a mountain range, and the light of the long sword changed, digging a 10,000-person long pit along the ridge.

The corpses in the sky were like a black cloud, slowly falling into the 10,000-person pit, neatly arranged together.

The majestic voice of the old man Huanglong was like a yellow bell in the middle of heaven and earth.

"Heroic warriors, ten thousand people in the same cave, Lu Shen Hei Abyss, this enemy leads to the sky, the sky returns to my spear, and the Yellow Dragon destroys the sect!"

Several yellow dragons roared wildly and flew away for nine days.

The long sword swung left and right, beating the hard rocks around the 10,000-person pit into soil powder one by one, and sprinkled it on the 10,000-strong martyrs.

At this time, the sun was almost dusk, and the pale golden light was cast on the long-standing pit of tens of thousands of people that stretched for several miles, as if sprinkling a layer of gold dust on the countless new graves.

Elder Chen summoned a few wild goose beasts, carried the remaining dozen people, stepped on the wind behind the old man Huanglong, and slowly walked towards the Wizard Sea Breeze Pavilion.

Elder Chen looked back at the long ridge in the sky from time to time, as if he was saying his final goodbye to the countless heroic souls who had died on the top of the mountain.

On the Sea Breeze Pavilion, the old man Huanglong sat beside Chen Liusheng, looked at it, and said helplessly: "I have learned all the thirty-six techniques of Taoism, but among them, there is no method to heal others, which is really annoying." ”

Elder Chen asked anxiously, "There are pharmacists with excellent medical skills, but they are all helpless. ”

The old man Huanglong said: "Since I said that he is still saved, he is saved, but my old man is not easy to find." ”

Elder Chen wanted to speak and stopped.

The old man Huanglong gave him a blank look: "Even if I die, it is impossible for that person to die, how can a person who is buried in the ground every day and sleeps with death embracing death?"

Elder Chen only thought that it was a strange world that he didn't know, and he didn't want to ask too much.

The old man Huanglong said again: "This time I can go alone, it is inconvenient for you to go." ”

Ever since Elder Chen saw Old Man Huanglong, he had seen his grandfather when he was a child, his fear was indescribable, and he couldn't say it at all.

The old man of Huanglong took a wide-backed goose beast, carried Chen Liusheng and left the exquisite realm.

Yu Fan Hou sat on the wheeled car, Yu Thin sat on his lap, they were admiring the snow, the snow outside the window was very slow, one by one, floating one by one, born from the ground, and floating back to the embrace of the earth, this feeling made Yu Fan Hou very relieved, a feeling that he had never lost anything.

He even began to think that this snow was fragrant, so whether the person in his arms was fragrant or the snow was fragrant, he didn't want to delve into it anymore.

There was a little numbness on his legs, and when he looked at his gentle little shoulders, there was only one side carved in white.

He just wanted to open his mouth to think about her two sentences, but he didn't want to wake up from a dream, the person in front of him who was haunted by his dreams, disappeared in his vision, opened his mind, looked at the bed around him, and finally swept his eyes to the Dan cat crouched in a ball, sleeping on his lap, he slowly hugged the Dan cat into his arms, silent tears, like a rain curtain hanging out of his eyes, he secretly swore in his heart: next time! Next time, I must not speak, I want to say again, I have to hold back, maybe I don't speak, the dream will not wake up.

Such a dream, every night after Yu Shou left, would appear from time to time, sometimes just a glimpse, only after meeting the Dan cat, such a dream could gradually become a short piece, and he attributed this to the few good fortunes that God had given him.

But people are not satisfied, and if someone expects, there will be extravagant hopes.

Driven by extravagant hopes, the Jade Fan Hou studied the six Tibets of the Buddha several times until he was sweating profusely.

exchanged a body of exhaustion for a trace of clarity in the mind: "Wait for this matter, the next one will be Confucianism." ”

The old man Huanglong took Chen Liusheng all the way west, climbed countless mountains, crossed thousands of rivers, and finally stopped in front of a deserted wild temple.

I don't know how many years have passed through the wild temple, and only a bald wall and broken tiles are left all over the ground.

The only thing that can restore the original prosperity of the wild temple is the countless stele forest standing in the temple fair.

The words on the stele are no longer legible, but a wild temple can set up so many steles, and it is rare in the world, and the silent stele is like an upright historian, telling the world a glorious history that has been buried.

The old man Huanglong kept using his feet to the east and west on the ground, and then stopped at a position in front of the wild temple, and with one palm, the earth was split with a huge crack.

Looking down from the cracks, the dark and secluded underground, as if there is a person hugging together, his head buried deep in his arms, mixed with the earth-colored, no breath, like a clay statue, I don't know how many years it has been buried in the ground.

The old man Huanglong shouted into the cracks in the ground: "Wen Liang Doctor, in ancient times, there was a letter that the tail was born and hugged the pillar, and now the poisonous plague and other soil are buried, you can tell me how many years you have been waiting here, and when I go back to tell my children and grandchildren, the infatuation of men in this world is the most desolate." ”

The clay sculpture is still not moving, maybe it is not a person buried in the ground, but just a clay sculpture without emotion and no consciousness.

The old man Huanglong was still not discouraged: "You keep your promise in this month's old temple, but she has become a kiss with a farewell, day and day, singing every night, and sewing people to say that she met an idiot, the language is full of jokes, what to say that the person is stupid, but he has a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and said that his husband is better than you, I don't know how many times, especially at night。。。。。 ”

Suddenly!

The earth shook the mountain, as if countless earth dragons turned over, the earth and stones on the ground were shattered innumerable, and the steles that had been erected for countless years sank into the ground one after another, full of angry poems, and came up from the ground:

The plague has lost its glory in the world, and the poison is unparalleled in the world!

Before anyone arrived, the scolding came first: "Yellow worm, has your mouth been on your face for too long, if you don't need it anymore, I will give you a complete relief to each other." ”

A man with a black cloth wrapped around his head and a wine jug hidden in his waist, was born with the appearance of a lang, and slowly rose from the ground from the epicenter of the earth and rocks.

At the first moment when the earth shook, the old man Huanglong took Chen Liusheng and flew to a distant mountain, firstly to avoid falling into the ground, and secondly, to prevent this angry gentle doctor from hurting people.