The words say:

Whoever commits evil in the vast number of calamities, the clear sky and thunderbolts are shocking! The wind and rain cry are miserable. Flowers fall to the ground, and flowing water is the most ruthless.

It used to be a small window to comb her hair, looking back and smiling. Poor 100-year-old Yi Qingqing. The fairy dust is rolling, and the broken geese are wailing.

——Small words to send "Linjiang Immortal".

Wangshan ran a dead horse, and when he saw Daye Mountain, he didn't count it.

At the beginning, Liu Xiaoman saw that there was a mountain shadow on the ground below the front, wrapped in white clouds, occasionally revealing a touch of green daisy, and gradually he could see clearly, it was the outline of Daye Mountain;

The dervishes woke up suddenly and said with a smile: "Guard Liu, have you arrived?"

"It's here, Master Hou!" Liu Xiaoman's voice was choked with irrepressible joy.

The dervishes looked at it and said, "This Daye Mountain, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, it is difficult to find which depression your husband and son are mining in!"

The dervish monk's divine consciousness was everywhere, and Ami realized that the black bowl was hovering above the Daye Mountain, and after flying around in a large circle, the black bowl entered the depths of Daye Mountain.

In the depths of Daye Mountain, there is an extremely large valley, which can be called a small plain in the mountains! This small plain is several thousand meters above sea level compared to the flat land outside the mountain.

At the north end of the small plain, it is a peak of Daye Mountain, on that peak, there is a thousand zhang hanging spring, a hundred feet crossed, the waterfall roars down like thunder, forming a river on the small plain, about several zhang wide, flowing out of the mountain.

The banks of the river are full of trees of life, but this is only a low-level tree of life, and the tree does not produce wisdom fruits.

Inside and outside the woods, there were many people coming and going, and although the clothes on their bodies were tattered, the marks of labor could be clearly seen on the front and back of their hearts.

The dervishes said: "Guard Liu, look at the people below, the word 'gong' and number are written in the circle on the front chest, and the word 'mine' and number are written in the circle on the back - I guess your husband and son should be the same as them, right? ”

Liu Xiaoman nodded again and again, "um".

At that time, the black bowl fell straight down and stopped at the edge of the forest. In a blink of an eye, two people appeared out of thin air on the edge of the forest, one was a beautiful young woman, and the other was a monk.

The people who went in and out of the forest to work were indeed male captives captured by the Heavenly Array Immortal Kingdom, and they were punished for mining in this Daye Mountain. These people, although they are immortal cultivators, have already been forced to take the Dingmai Pill and are unable to cultivate!

Can't cultivate, these people, the mind of the immortal cultivators, will inevitably transform, becoming no different from mortals in the world, and some of the immortal cultivators have not seen a beautiful woman for hundreds of years.

However, the monk next to the beauty, although he was dressed as a monk, but seeing his full appearance, it was clear that he had not been harmed by the Dingmai Pill, and everyone was not without eyes, looking at it, they secretly guessed that this monk must be some kind of figure in the Heavenly Array Immortal Kingdom, otherwise, he was just a ninth-order immortal cultivator of the Spirit Dao, where did he dare to enter this place so swaggeringly?

The people who are mining have taken a look at it and continue to go their own way and do their own work. In the meantime, an immortal cultivator who looked like a teenager seemed to be only in the realm of the True Dao, but he was carrying a basket like a small mountain, which was filled with spirit stones.

The young immortal cultivator, with his waist bent, his head down, staring blankly at the ground, walked forward mechanically.

When Liu Xiaoman saw it, he couldn't help but shed tears and shouted: "Xuanji! Xuanji, my son!"

Liu Xiaoman screamed, and he was already in tears.

Everyone looked back in amazement. The young man from the True Dao realm raised his head, his eyes full of eagerness, and his face was puzzled: "Auntie, you called me?"

When Liu Xiaoman wiped away his tears, he was taken aback - although this young man is very similar to his son, his appearance does not mean that he recognized the wrong person!

Although Liu Xiaoman's realm cannot be improved, his cultivation is still there, just like these miners. Liu Xiaoman saw that he had made a mistake, and immediately gestured in his hand, using the method of divine consciousness imaging, and presented his son's appearance to the young man, and asked eagerly: "This little brother, have you ever seen such a mining teenager?"

The young man shook his head, and the eagerness in his eyes turned into a blank in a blink of an eye, and he said "I don't know" and walked over.

Liu Xiaoman was at a loss for a while, so he could only stand there with tears in his eyes. The dervish stepped forward, grabbed a miner and asked:

"Amitabha, dare to ask the donor, have you ever seen a father and son with such a look, mining here?"

Unexpectedly, this person only shook his head, regardless of the anxiety of others.

The dervish asked several people in a row, but they couldn't come up with a reason, and he couldn't help but raise his breath at that time: "Where is the head of this place?

A shout, the sound shook all directions, and the mountains and valleys responded!

Hey, this call really worked, and sure enough, someone at the far end of the forest answered from a distance: "Earl Baig, what a strange name! Which earl is here? Please take out the seal and check it!"

In a blink of an eye, the speaker appeared in front of the dervishes, but when he saw this person, his eyebrows were like thick ink, his nose was like a hanging gall, his eyes were flying, his mouth was yellow, and his voice was like thunder, and it seemed that the urn was angry:

"Aha! No wonder, no wonder, you are a great monk! Haha, no wonder the lord of the country named you a hundred Nabo. Where's your seal?"

The dervish took out his letter of the Hundred Treasures, and when the man read it, he asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The dervish monk held the bowl in his left hand, thrust the sword staff into the ground with his right hand, stood with one palm on his chest, and asked: "Amitabha! ”

When this man heard this, he said: "For more than a hundred years, no one from our Heavenly Array Immortal Kingdom God Kyoto has come to lead people, but unexpectedly, in the past six months, it has appeared twice in a row!"

The dervish smiled and asked, "Could it be that there is no one else besides the old man?"

The man smiled and said, "Isn't it? The previous one is the upstart of our Heavenly Array Immortal Kingdom, the new Squire of the Refining Department, Lord of the Heart Mirror, and today is you, the Earl of Baig." ”

When the dervishes heard the name of the person on the heart mirror, he was a little unimpressed, and immediately stopped talking, but said: "Please also ask your lord to hand over the jade shuangwen and jade mysteries to the old man." ”

"Aha, you Earl of Baig, I said you, why don't you do things?"

The dervishes were stunned for a moment: "This lord, I forgot to ask for advice, I don't know what the official position of the lord is?

"Hahahaha! The earl laughed, where can he say such a trivial position as a lower official - the lower official is just mixing some spirit stones here to live, and he can't compare with the earl.

Hey, Earl, don't you know, you live in Shenjing to have the wind and the rain, but the lower officials are here, and it is also bitter and helpless. When Lord Shilang came to receive people before, he was quite considerate of us and others, and he couldn't help but say that he rewarded the lower officials, I don't know what the earl wants to reward the little one?"

When the dervish monk heard this, he secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, there are cheats in his deeds, and there are cheats and cheats in his deeds! This guy is openly trying to knock the old man on my bamboo pole!"

The dervish monk didn't eat this set in the first place, so he said with a cold face at that time: "Why, do you think that I, a monk, can squeeze oil and water, right?

As soon as the dervish said this, the face of the person opposite became polite: "Don't be angry, the little one is just a joke, and it can't be true." Count, please come with the little one—well, this big beauty, could it be the chamberlain of the Earl's Mansion?"

Before the dervishes could answer, Liu Xiaoman had already taken over in a hurry: "The adults expected it well, the little woman is currently the chief of the guard in the master's mansion." ”

"Well, it turned out to be the head of the guard! I don't know who the jade double temperature and the jade mystery are adults?"

"Shuangwen is the husband of the little woman, and Xuanji is my son. ”

"Ah, I see, it turns out that the chief guard has made a meritorious service, and he can finally come here to get his husband and son back, right?" The man said with some meaning: "How many years have your husband and son been mining here?"

"It's been more than 100 years. When Liu Xiaoman replied, he had a trace of fantasy in his heart: Look at this adult, who speaks kindly, maybe Shuangwen and Yu'er are okay here?

She didn't know that this adult, on the one hand, deliberately talked to her to delay time, and on the other hand, secretly informed the colleagues in charge of the mine:

"Wang Laoba, there is an Earl Baiqu here, with his chief guard, to lead the two guys called Yushuang Wen and Jade Xuanji, but the hated Earl Baiqu is proud of himself as an upstart, and looks down on us carelessly, and he is a button-breaker, and he doesn't pull out a dime!

When the king got the letter, he said angrily: "What kind of tattered upstart? He has always been wet with water, and he is a dignified earl, and he is so stingy!

But said that Wang Laoba, while opening the jade slip register to find the jade double temperature and the jade mystery, he informed this person: "Shan Laoqi, you want to delay him for a while." ”

Wang Laoba looked at the jade slip book, and immediately called Yu Shuangwen and Yu Xuanji: "Congratulations!"

With his father present, Yu Xuanji didn't speak, but Yu Shuangwen asked inexplicably, "Lord Wang, where does the joy come from?"

"Aha, Yu Shuangwen, do you have a very beautiful wife?" When Wang Laoba spoke, according to the information transmitted by the single old seven, he gestured with both hands, and used the method of divine sense imaging to present the appearance of the dervishes and Liu Xiaoman to the father and son of Yu Shuangwen.

Yu Shuangwen For his wife, it is also a day of not seeing like three autumns, not to mention not seeing each other for a hundred years?

However, no matter how long it has been, that heartfelt love cannot pass away with the wind, and at this time, how can you not recognize your wife?

At that time, Yu Shuangwen was excited, and Yu Xuanji was the same, and couldn't help but shout: "Abba, that's Grandma!"

Yushuang Wen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes." ”

Wang Laoba received the image of his divine sense, and said in a yin or yang manner: "Yu Shuangwen, your wife has made contributions to our immortal country, and has become the bedtime and favorite concubine of the Earl of Baiqing, and now she has come to save your grandfather and son!

Yu Shuangwen's face turned pale at that time, and Yu Xuanji's hands were clenched into fists!

Wang Laoba pretended to be comforting: "Brother Shuangwen, don't be angry! It's all my mouth, cough, you should fight! Well, Brother Shuangwen, you wear a green turban, although it makes people sad and sympathetic, but fortunately, you will always be free from now on, and it is still worth it." Haven't you heard? There's a poem that says—"

Wang Laoba deliberately paused, glanced at Yu Shuangwen, and then said: "Do you want to know? This poem is read out by a person who goes out to make soy sauce and plays casually, called 'Life is precious, love is more valuable, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown.'" ’

Hehe, Brother Shuangwen, since he has been free, he has thrown away that love, what's the matter? Heavenly World, there are not many others, there are more two-legged people, isn't it good to find another one, and change the Taoist couple?

Yu Shuangwen's face was pale, not the palest, only paler!

Yu Xuanji had already jumped up, punched his chest, and looked at Wang Laoba and beat him!

Jade Xuanji is just the realm of the true path, and he has already been forced to take the Dingmai Pill, and he can't cultivate, where can he beat Wang Laoba with this punch?

Wang Lao Bahaha laughed, grabbed the jade mystery, and gently sent it out, the jade mystery fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up!

Yu Xuanji thumped the ground and cried: "You liar!"

Yu Shuangwen was stunned.

Wang Laoba shook his head and sighed softly: "Look at you, Brother Shuangwen, look at your family Xuanji, this kid is too ignorant." ”

- While he was talking, someone arrived again!

I only heard a voice, and shouted from afar: "Shuangwen!Ah, Xuanji, my son, what's wrong with you?"

When a sad rain is about to come, the building is full of bleak wind!