The sluggish old man in the mountains and forests suddenly opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes exuded a cold killing intent at this moment, startling the sleeping beasts here, a slight cough sounded in the dead silence, a sharp claw mark came from a distance, and everything in the path was cut off, but the old man had long since disappeared.

The movement in the distance couldn't help but make Zhou Bai stop, but at this moment, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of urine, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "That's the case again." "On one side is Chen Yi, and on one side is the first year of junior high school. After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Bai still chose to find Chen Yi first with the smell of urine.

Turning to look at Ruby, Ruby flicked her fingers, and a gust of wind swept up the smell that had not yet dissipated, spreading it towards the mountains and forests in the distance. Since you're looking in the wrong direction, I'll show you the right place.

The old man was stunned for a moment, he also smelled the diffuse smell, his dry lips grinned, and a hoarse voice came from the depths of his throat, "Zhou..... White.... Are you so impatient?!! "Since you guide me to the correct position of the golden cicada, then the old decay will follow!"

The footsteps were raised, and when they fell, the figure had already appeared outside the heavy mountain.

Shrinking the ground into an inch at the end of the world, the magic powers of the Daomen are all between this square inch of Sumeru. For a while, the beasts in the mountains roared, and the demonic spirit boiled.

Zhou Bai shook his head and sighed, "In this way, this chaos has made Maoshan very troublesome. He said he was sighing, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't stop.

The two swords of red jade and red rainbow opened the way in front, and the two of them struggled to index the breath they had just discovered from the mountain stream path.

Arriving at another valley, Zhou Bai Hongyu smelled the smell of urine again, and just when Hongyu was secretly rejoicing, Zhou Bai's expression froze on his face.

"This is deliberately left by Chen Yi?!" With a flash of inspiration, Zhou Bai lost his voice.

Hongyu was stunned, "Chen Yi is not yet a full moon, although he has spiritual sense, he has not yet reached the realm of memories and dreams, he is just an ordinary baby, how can he have such a scheming?"

Zhou Bai smiled bitterly, "After going through so many things and paying so many tuition, these old monsters have told me again and again that being old and not dying is a thief." ”

The mountains and forests are luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun, and the colorful sunlight sprinkled on Zhou Bai's palm through a few wisps of cracks, Zhou Bai said in a deep voice, "Don't push it to common sense, even the golden cicada that can escape reincarnation, what is impossible to happen?"

Looking in the direction where the smell disappeared, Zhou Bai muttered, "Are you hiding here, are you waiting for someone?"

.....

Taihang to the west is the king's house, passing through several layers of mountains, among which there is a nameless mountain with the main peak as high as more than 400 zhang, there is a temple located in it, but there is no trace of it at the top of the peak.

The monk hugged the sleeping Chen Yi and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "There are chasing soldiers behind, and there is a tiger's den in front." ”

As he spoke, he saw a flash of mystery, reflected in front of the monks, "Since the ancient Tantra has been divided, Tantra has never set foot in Middle Earth for half a step. ”

The monk's face was solemn, and after arranging his clothes, he folded his hands and saluted, "Poor monk Tantric Moro, I have seen Gu Wudang Taoist friend. ”

A Taoist priest in Tsing Yi appeared from the light curtain in vain, his body was neither real nor virtual, his breath was erratic, his face was white and his appearance was handsome, and he had a kind of immortal temperament that fell into the dust.

"Tantric Moro?" the Taoist frowned and said, "Ancient Wudang is a forbidden place for Buddhism, and your Tantra is also among them, so retreat quickly." ”

Moro smiled bitterly and said, "If it is not that the poor monk does not retreat, in fact, there is no way back." The poor monk had no intention of staying for a long time, but was only willing to travel westward by the road, and his friends had not yet agreed. ”

The Taoist said coldly: "Daoyou, this is treating my ancient Wudang as a martial arts sect in Jingnan, cultivating and respecting the Buddha?"

As he spoke, a sword intent turned into a magic sword and flew towards Moro, and before the flying sword could get close, Chen Yi in Moro's arms had been awakened, looking at the flying sword in front of him without crying or making trouble, stretching out a small hand like a thin lotus root and dancing, as if he was about to grasp something.

Being in Taihang was originally to avoid the Middle Earth Daomen, but now he was forced into a desperate situation, but he had to take action.

A golden lotus rose from the ground, Moro sat in it and hugged Chen Yi, his right hand seemed to be smiling, and the flying sword was like rain but it was not close to half a golden lotus.

Lotus Sheng Nine Pins, the products are different, the back of Moro ** (the wheel will be shielded) is open, the golden light is faint but nothing can invade.

The figure of the Taoist moved, the sword pointed at the light curtain in front of Mo Luo, and thousands of flying swords turned into one, and the word Zhenwu was written on it, and the turtle and snake hugged each other, yin and yang were one.

Everything in the world cannot escape the five elements of yin and yang, a crack on the golden lotus suddenly extends from the Taoist's fingers, Moro couldn't help frowning, silently reciting the tantric mantra in his mouth, for a while the sky was shining, and a hundred-zhang Buddha body appeared behind Moro, but just when the Buddha body was about to make a move, he saw a supreme sword shot out of the Zhenwu Hall on the top of the mountain.

The Jiupin Golden Lotus was shattered, and the body of the Buddha collapsed instantly.

Mo Ke spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Taoist was already wearing his head and exuding a sluggish breath, if it wasn't for the real martial sword body out of the sheath just now, I am afraid that he would be unable to defeat the palm of the Buddha's body.

The Taoist looked at Mo Ke with some fear, when the Buddha's body was condensed, he had been locked by the supreme existence outside the Western Heaven and his soul could not advance or retreat, and he couldn't even raise the courage to resist.

An old voice came from the mountain: "I already know about the Tantric Sect, I am willing to let it go through the Dao, you can take the Living Buddha away." ”

The Taoist looked shocked, and looked at the child in Moko's arms with some horror, why was the Tantric Living Buddha born in Middle Earth?!!

Chen Yi was curious to see the blood dripping on the back of his hand, and stretched out his immature little hand to help Mo Ke wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Moko's heart warmed, and a warm smile appeared on his pale and weak face, and he saluted and said goodbye to the Taoist.

The elders of the division have built a teleportation tunnel between Kunlun and the royal house, and it can be opened only after Chen Yi's full moon and the dream of the past, and now there are three days left before the deadline, and they only need to pass through Wudang and then detour for a few days to rush to the royal house.

After seeing the Taoist leave, Mo Ke pinched the seal in his hand, and five black smoke rose from the ground, among which there seemed to be strange beasts, one after another. A moment later, the black smoke cleared, and five fierce and abnormal mountain monsters appeared in place, with bone spurs on the back of the bear body and wolf head. With a wave of his hand, each one tore apart a piece of Chen Yi's swaddling clothes and fled everywhere.

However, just when Moko ordered the mountain demon to confuse and mislead Zhou Bai and the others, he didn't notice the strange expression of Chen Yi in his arms.

Shrouded in a golden ring, Moko floated into the air as if transparent, and went straight through the mess of dead wood and thorns in front of him.

.....

When Zhou Bai Hongyu and the others came to the foot of the nameless mountain, Wudang on the top of the mountain did not move, allowing the two to pass by, and no one showed up to intercept and question.

"The breath is divided into five directions, it should be used for confusion," Hongyu frowned.

Just when the two of them didn't know where to go, an old and hoarse voice came from a distance.

"Since there is breath in all five places, then you can bypass these five places. The bamboo cane clicked, and a thin old man walked out of the forest with a kind face, "Mr. Zhou, don't come to harm?"