Listening to the words of the little Taoist, the Northern Heavenly Master Daoist had an ugly face, and pointed to the room: "The person who fought the decisive battle is in the house, you can ask him in person." ”

After speaking, the master led a group of Northern Heavenly Master Dao disciples to watch the battle.

The Dao Tong was puzzled, turned around and walked into the main hall, looked at Beize Zhenren and Zhang Huaiying who were sitting upright, and saluted respectfully: "I have seen two real people, and now the metropolitan governor is already waiting in the square, I don't know when the real person will move away?"

"The Metropolitan Governor and the real person only agreed on a date, but did not set a time, you don't have to say more, just ask Zhang Bairen to wait outside!" Huaiying stood up and sent the little Taoist priest out in a few words.

Seeing this, the little Taoist priest didn't dare to ask more, so he immediately turned around and walked out of the main hall, came to the square, and whispered in Baiyun's ear.

Bai Yun's face suddenly became gloomy, and he slowly walked in front of Zhang Bairen: "Bairen, Beize Zhenren is still meditating, and the time for leaving the customs has not been determined, why don't you go find a place to rest?"

"No, the scenery of the square is very good, I'll just stand here and wait" Zhang Bairen refused Baiyun's kindness, and just stood in the square leisurely and looked into the distance.

The onlookers were impetuous, and one by one secretly scolded Kitazawa Zhenren.

Since the rising sun, the sun is in the sky, and there are Taoist disciples who bring vegetarian food for everyone to eat. No one dared to let go of it, and as time went by, no one knew when Kitazawa would come out.

"Governor, let's eat some fasting!" Bai Yun walked over with the food.

Zhang Bairen shook his head, his eyes were still looking at the sea of clouds in the distance, his face was always calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Bai Yun had no choice but to retreat, and all the Taoist priests around him, while eating, secretly scolded Beize Zhenren and greeted the eighteenth generation of Beize Zhenren's ancestors.

As the sun set, a wisp of blood red gradually disappeared in the sky, and all the Taoists simply lit a bonfire and began to hold a dinner party, the fire slowly rose, and the atmosphere of everyone gradually warmed up, only Zhang Bairen stood alone in the square and was silent.

At that moment, Zhang Bairen seemed to be forgotten by heaven and earth, and cumin stood still and turned into a silent sculpture.

"Beize Zhenren is too much!" Zhang Lihua gritted her teeth, hating her teeth.

"Relying on the old and selling the old, most of the governors will definitely not give him good fruits to eat" Ding Dong clenched his fists tightly, and his little face turned white with anger.

Looking at the still straight and upright figure in the field, Ding Dong said with a little distress: "The Metropolitan Governor has not run out of rice and water for a day, but Beize Zhenren is recuperating his energy, which is really unfair!"

On the one hand, the Taoist priests in the Baiyun audience all looked unsightly, and they didn't have a good face when they looked at the Northern Heavenly Master.

The people of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao also smiled bitterly, with an embarrassed look on their faces, looking down at the bonfire and saying nothing.

The atmosphere in the field gradually warmed up, under the willow tree in the distance, the eldest grandson Wujian looked at the purple-clothed figure standing in the square, which seemed to be isolated from the world, for some reason, he suddenly felt that Zhang Bairen at this moment was a little pitiful, and it was inexplicably distressing.

"Why hasn't this Beize real person come yet, he actually asked Lao Tzu to sit here stupidly and wait for a day, it's simply unreasonable!" a Taoist priest couldn't help but scold.

"This old bastard is relying on the old and selling the old, I just hope that the Metropolitan Governor can teach him a good life lesson to relieve his hatred, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?

"That's it!

"This is playing us like monkeys!"

Listening to everyone's discussions, the Northern Heavenly Master Dao Sect couldn't bear it, and turned back: "I'll go and urge!"

"Sir, what do you say the Metropolitan Governor is thinking?" Li Shimin looked at Chun Guijun.

"Most of the governors have moved to kill!" Chun Guijun drank his wine unhurriedly.

Listening to Chun Guijun's words, Li Shimin was stunned: "The governor of the capital is still calm, where can I see that the killing machine has been moved?"

"No matter what, the Metropolitan Governor is also one of the few good players in the world, one of the few top masters, Beize Zhenren is just a nominal maternal uncle of the Metropolitan Governor, so contemptuous of the Metropolitan Governor, how can the Metropolitan Governor not move to kill?

Li Shimin blinked his eyes and looked at Zhang Bairen's eyebrows, and at this time, Zhang Bairen quietly looked at the Big Dipper in the sky and was silent.

"Indeed!" Li Shimin nodded.

"It's going to be fun!" Chun Guijun drank a bowl of wine, and his face was full of lively expressions.

"Ancestor, now that the Jade Rabbit has risen to the east, it's time for your old man to go out and show his face, right?" The Northern Heavenly Master Daoist reluctantly walked into the main hall.

Beizawa Zhenren ate dinner slowly, and said slowly: "What's the hurry, when I finish dinner, it's not too late to have an activity with him!"

On the other hand, Huaiying Lao Dao accused the master: "Since you became the head of the sect, you have become more and more ignorant of the rules, how can the ancestor allow you to disturb the meal?

Looking at Kitazawa Zhenren, who lowered his eyebrows, he was half angry, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only obediently withdraw from the main hall, his teeth clucking.

Willow tops on the moon

Countless Taoist people sat together boredly and did homework, Zhang Bairen has been looking at Beidou in the sky since sunset, and a pair of eyes have never moved.

"Do you think Beize really released our pigeons?" a Taoist priest suddenly turned over and sat up, his face impatient.

"The Northern Heavenly Master Dao is here, it stands to reason that it won't be, right?" someone hesitated again.

"Then this old thing is relying on the old and selling the old, and it is too much to ask so many of us to wait for him outside!" someone scolded again.

"This bastard, he really should have a big ear shave!"

Everyone kept scolding angrily, Zhang Bairen turned a deaf ear, and the people of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao on the side looked ugly, but they didn't dare to argue, they just kept laughing.

Zhang Lihua was cooking three fresh soup with an ugly face, and hated Beize Zhenren to the extreme. For her, Zhang Bairen is all she has, and Beize Zhenren actually made Zhang Bairen hungry for a day, which is unforgivable in Zhang Lihua's opinion.

Distance

The people of the gate valve families ate barbecue, silently, and waited quietly for the final result.

The eldest grandson Wujian held the broth, looked at the man standing in the middle of the field, floating like a fairy, and wondered if he should send a bowl of broth and pull the relationship in the past.

Just as everyone's thoughts were turning, they saw a yang god twisted across the void and stood in the square.

"It's coming!"

I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, the atmosphere in the field was mobilized, and it suddenly became hot, and a pair of eyes looked at the field in unison, looking at the two figures standing in the field.

"This old immortal has finally come out, the old man has never met such a brazen person!"

"I don't know if this old guy is as famous as him, but his shelf is indeed not small!"

"This son of a bitch, shit!"

Kitazawa Zhenren asked everyone to blow the cold wind for a day, and it was strange that he could feel better in his heart, and at this time, he saw Beize Zhenren scolding one after another. Anyway, everyone scolds together, and the law does not blame the public!

"Zhang Bairen! Don't salute the real person yet!" At this time, Huaiying didn't know when he came to the field, looked at Zhang Bairen, who was still looking in the direction of Beidou, and snorted angrily.

Zhang Bairen was silent, motionless like a mountain, but few people noticed that Zhang Bairen's eyebrows were slowly erecting.

"In terms of seniority, the old man is your uncle, and the real person is your uncle, why don't you kneel down and kowtow quickly!" Huaiying scolded.

Seeing that Zhang Bairen was still like a fairy and doing his own thing, Huaiying Zhenren stepped forward, came to Zhang Bairen, pointed at Zhang Bairen's nose and scolded: "Rebel! The old man is talking to you, did you hear it? The day before yesterday, you offended the old man, the old man has not yet investigated your fault, you still dare to disobey the ancestral etiquette today, are you tired of life?"

Zhang Bairen is still immovable, Huaiying's old spitting stars have been sprayed on Zhang Bairen's face, and Zhang Bairen's eyes are serene and quiet under the moonlight, which seems to be filled with all the beauty in this world.

"You rebel, do you pretend not to hear it?" Huaiying stepped forward and slapped Zhang Bairen: "Rebel, you actually want to make a move with the ancestor, why don't you quickly kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, and beg the ancestor to forgive, if the ancestor is in a good mood, maybe he can spare your life, otherwise you will wait to eat the ancestor's family law!"

ps: The alliance leader owes it for the time being, and it's been a little busy lately...... Thank you for your understanding. I'm sorry......