"Mr. Zhou, don't you come to harm?" The hoarse voice turned childish, and the more flat the voice, the more Zhou Bai felt the condensed and unsounding killing intent.

Hongyu frowned and said, "Daoming?" She immediately remembered the little Taoist boy in Maoshan who had a relationship with them. Zhou Bai stretched his brows, and then said with a smile: "I thought that the first long foundation was unfathomable, but I didn't want the means to be so inferior. ”

The old man's killing intent permeated the surroundings, the temperature plummeted, and in a moment a thick layer of hoarfrost condensed on the grass and trees.

Zhou Bai shook his head and said, "Daoming, as long as you stick to your heart, you are Daoming." Why should you be influenced by an ethereal memory?"

"Hmph~ play all the cheeks. The old man's voice returned to hoarseness, as if Daoming was unwilling to talk to Zhou Bai anymore, "The method of reincarnation is originally the art of my Dao Gate, so how can it be inferior." ”

As for Zhou Bai's second sentence, the old man deliberately turned a blind eye and was unwilling to refute.

The red jade sword in Hongyu's hand was already out of its sheath, and the sword was swallowed, like light and electricity.

Zhou Bai smiled and said, "I don't know what happened to the Ming Dao chief?" The Confucian law lies in the words and the law, and the aura around him has gathered on the side of the old man while speaking, and the voice echoes in the old man's heart.

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"I'm for..."The childish voice just half a sentence turned hoarse again, "All causes and effects are caused by the golden cicada, and the old man learned that the golden cicada was reincarnated here, so he came to end the cause and effect." ”

Both parties are reluctant to make a move at this moment, so they deliberately avoid mutually sensitive topics, after all, the two almost know each other, and it is effortless to find each other, but if they let go of the golden cicada because of the competition at this time, it will be difficult to find it in the future.

"The breath is coming from five places, and the old man plans to go elsewhere to investigate." ”

"To be old and not to die is to be a thief, and since Daoming has inferred so, then eighty percent is correct. Zhou Bai smiled, "So...... I chose to follow the breath to find these five places first. ”

"Hmph~" The old man snorted coldly and turned to leave, saying that they were not the same!

At the beginning of the first thousand years, the cultivation was all exerted at this moment, and for a time, the body turned into thousands of countless illusory shadows and scattered all parties.

Zhou Bai looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help laughing: "This clear purpose is by no means simple, if it is just to determine cause and effect. According to the habits of these famous families, they should borrow my hand, but as the head of Maoshan Mountain, how could they go down the mountain in person? You and I should be careful not to be calculated. ”

The huge Taihang is hundreds of miles in radius, if there is a trick to confuse people, why didn't you use it earlier? Zhou Bai secretly wondered in his heart, was the person who was waiting for him about to arrive, or was it already at a critical moment and he didn't want his purpose to be revealed?

Hongyu sensed the five directions around her and frowned, "Then where do we go first?"

Zhou Bai frowned and said, "The bloody case in the town started from the mountain demon, and now the mountain demon is missing, it should be in these five places." ”

"Don't waste any more time. Zhou Bai pointed to the west beyond the five breaths, "Quickly deal with these five demons, and then go to the royal house." ”

The two of them hurried away, but they didn't see the towering mountaintop, and the Dao Palace appeared.

"Hahaha~ Daoyou, try my Wudang wild tea. In the True Martial Palace, the silver-haired middle-aged Taoist priest said to the old man with a smile on his face. "My ancient Wudang has never been out of the Taihang Mountains since the rebellion of the ancient Daomen, and now I see Maoshan Daoyou, and I am very happy to be poor, very happy. ”

The old man stroked his long beard, and his hoarse voice was like an iron tool running-in, "The body of the poor Dao is still in retreat in Maoshan Mountain, and it is not my wish to see each other only as a doppelganger, and I hope that Taoist friends will add more Haihan." ”

"It's okay to do nothing, the ancient exposition has been so tired that the Daomen are torn apart, and the vitality is greatly damaged, so many years of poor Dao have really seen through, the world is one Daomen, so why do you need to be polite?" The middle-aged Taoist priest has a white face, eyes like the sea, and no age is distinguished. "I still remember that before the retreat, the poor Dao had visited Xuanfei Taoist friends for the matter of aura, and fortunately with the help of Maoshan, Gu Wudang could settle in this Taihang. ”

The old man was surprised and said, "The master has been feathered thousands of years ago, isn't the Daoist friend of the Ancient Immortal Xiu Chongyuan who came to visit back then?

Chong Yuan waved his hand and smiled, "It's not ancient, it's just a few reincarnations, and it's just a dream." ”

The two had a very pleasant conversation, from the ancient anecdotes to the Liang Xuanjia, and when they talked about the trip to break the cause and effect with the golden cicada, the Taoist priest said, "A few days ago, the message of the Taoist friend has been received, and he destroyed the magic weapon of the tantric disciple and let him go." ”

The old man leaned over and said, "Thank you." ”

Chong Yuan hurriedly helped up, "Daomen is a family, and Daoists don't have to be formal." ”

Looking at the two people who rushed to Wangwu at the bottom of the mountain, Chong Yuan frowned and said, "This Zhou Bai is indeed cunning, ignoring the misleading of Buddhism, and guessing Wangwushan." ”

The old man smiled and said, "It's okay, the snipe and the clam are indisputable, how can the fisherman benefit?" Seeing the two disappear beyond the mountain, the old man stretched out his thin arm and beckoned, "Come back, come back." ’

Countless phantoms returned to the main body from everywhere, and the old man's aura improved layer by layer, and it didn't take long for him to return to the realm of merger. Chong Yuan was stunned for a moment, when the old man went up the mountain, he looked at his cultivation but was still in the virtual realm, but now it seems that he is the top of his cultivation.

The old man stepped out with a bamboo cane, and walked towards the distant royal house step by step in the void as if walking on the ground.

Zhou Bai, Zhou Bai, the foundation of kendo was destroyed, and you abandoned kendo. What will you do if your spirit is destroyed?

The killing intent is like a knife, sweeping away the clouds.

.....

Zhou Bai looked up at the sky and showed a mocking smile. Do you also want to learn the original Buddhism?

In Wangwu Mountain, a white lotus is waiting to be released, Moko stands barefoot on the lotus leaf and quietly waits for the moment when the passage opens, Chen Yi in his arms is also unusually quiet at this time, his eyes are blankly looking ahead with his fingers in his mouth and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

In the distance, the sword intent soared into the sky, and Mo Ke frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Now that the big thing is about to happen, these five evil beasts have been found so quickly, it is really a waste!"

The white lotus has another product, the eleventh grade lotus has bloomed for the most part, and the last product is also growing slowly.

Seeing that the breath of the two was gradually approaching, Mo Ke had no choice but to put Chen Yi on the lotus platform first, and when he turned to leave, he didn't see the clarity and mockery flashing in Chen Yi's pure gaze.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" The sound of the Buddha's horn was like thunder, and under the golden light, Moko was wearing a red and yellow robe, wearing a crown and hat, stepping on the golden lotus, and the Buddha ring on his head blocked in front of Zhou Bai Hongyu.

"The poor monk Moko has seen two benefactors. Moko looked at his nose with his eyes, and his tone was flat.

Zhou Bai shook his head and said, "What you are waiting for is imminent, right?"

Moko was silent, his breath fluctuating unchanged, and he stood in place like a statue.

Seeing that Moke didn't answer, Zhou Bai laughed heartily, "Don't you think that you are the only one who is delaying time?"

Moko's breath stopped instantly, and he sensed that the breath of the Maoshan monk had entered the valley.