And the saying that the crowd flew out, the big black bull seemed to be unwilling, so he threw away the vine, and a flying body jumped up, this half of the position was not there, feeling that something was tied under the feet, so he was violently dragged, fell down the bottom of the hole and went away, falling up bursts of flying dust.

Seeing this, Yun Wu and the little fox laughed wildly, but this pine and cypress scratched their heads, looking dazed.

In the main hall of the Xuanming Temple, all the disciples gathered one after another, and even the Xuanming Zhenren who was in retreat and cultivation was also anxiously waiting at this time, pacing back and forth with an uneasy expression.

Outside the main hall, a disciple rushed over, entered the hall, bent down and hugged his fists, and said: "Master! I heard that Uncle Shi has turned back, it seems that he has really brought back Master Lanmei, please make a decision!"

"Is there really such a thing, all the disciples come with me!" Xuan Ming Zhenren waved this dust, and then immediately led the disciples out of the main hall, and greeted the ancestor Lan Mei away.

I saw that under the stone steps of the front hall, Qingyun was waving his hand to lead Lan Mei up the steps, this had just climbed the stone steps, ready to enter the hall, and Xuan Ming Zhenren and his disciples greeted him one after another.

"Uncle Shi, I haven't seen you for decades, I can't imagine that your old man is still so immortal, come on, come on, please come inside!" Xuan Ming Zhenren looked up at this Lan Mei, although the white hair was pale and wrinkled, but after these years, this voice and smile are still the same, but they have always lingered.

"Hahaha! Xuan Mingzi! I didn't think that Uncle Shi would come back one day, right? Originally, I planned to wait for my divine achievements to be completed, and then come back to ask this Feizhen puppet to ask for an explanation, I heard that your sect is in trouble, so I brought my disciples to help. Lan Mei waved her sleeves, and after a cold snort, she followed Xuan Ming Zhenren into the front hall.

"Uncle Shi ran away angrily at that time, I didn't expect that more than 30 years had passed in a flash, you see that I have gray hair and have become an old man, this past grievances and grievances, or everything is scattered with the wind!"

"Do you all say that Feizhen Pifu is not in the view? Are you lying to me, an old woman? Or are you deliberately hiding and refusing to come out to confront me face to face? Back then, I was forced to run away from the view, and I couldn't imagine that the sky would not stop me, and I would have to come back one day, right?" Lan Mei's words were harsh, and the disciples next to her were a little unable to listen, but this Xuanming real person kept nodding and smiling to accompany him.

When Lan Mei walked to the door of this hall, tears fell like rain, and she couldn't help but choke: "It's been thirty-five years, Master! You were wrong to blame Aunt Mei for listening to the words of this Feizhen puppeteer, and I left the temple in anger and hid in the tree hole where I didn't see the light of day, did you ever think that I would come back one day?"

Xuan Ming Zhenren lit three green incense sticks, extinguished the open flame with his hand fan, then bowed his head and bent down, raised the green incense above his head with both hands, and said respectfully: "Uncle Shi, give the ancestor a pillar of green incense!"

Lan Mei took the green incense in her hand, and immediately knelt down on the ground with a "plop", moved to the bottom of the worship platform with her knees, and cried with tears: "The ancestor is above, the unfilial disciple Lan Mei has come back to see you, and I have incense for you!"

Seeing this, all the disciples dared to stand behind them, and they all knelt on the ground with the master, closed their eyes and bowed their heads silently.

Xuan Ming Zhenren immediately waved his hand to the disciple, and also knelt on the ground with a sigh of noise, listening to the cry of this master and ancestor: "It's not that the disciple doesn't want to come back to give you incense, it's really that Feizhen is too deceitful!" The disciple was also desperate, so he decided to leave in the middle of the night, more than 30 years have passed, just to come back to ask for an explanation, and return Lan Mei to a clean slate!"

Xuan Ming Zhenren hurriedly stood up, stepped forward and bent down to comfort: "Uncle don't be too sad! Take care of your body, get up quickly!

Lan Mei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and with the support of her disciples, she slowly stood up, waved her sleeves and said: "Alas! Time is not forgiving! In addition to changing the name, this Taoist temple is still the same as it was back then, and when I turned my head and looked back, it seemed that the brothers and sisters were still smiling, and everything was still so kind, but things were wrong and wrong, and in a blink of an eye, they all became loess and a pile of white bones!"

"Uncle Shi, you see that your junior brothers at the beginning, now they have all returned to the west, and you and Master are the only ones left, and the grievances of these decades, I think they will be scattered with the wind, don't mention it again!" Xuan Ming Zhenren supported Lan Mei, and the disciple hurriedly moved the chair and sat next to the worship platform.

"I said Xuan Mingzi! I remember when I ran away, everyone thought that I pulled out the Divine Arrow and released the Ghost King, and finally forced me to leave in anger, how did your master deal with the Ghost King, and finally subdued it and continued to be imprisoned on the Divine Arrow Mountain?" Lan Mei closed her eyes slightly, shook her head slightly and asked.

"Uncle Shi, don't you know? Shi Gong led the crowd to fight, but in the end, he cried blood on the divine arrow, and finally suppressed the ghost king again, it's just a pity!" Xuan Ming Zhenren said here, and couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"What are you talking about? Master actually cried blood and died in order to seal the demon, damn Feizhen Pifu, then what did he do at that time, could it be that seeing your master like this, he didn't step forward to dissuade him?" Lan Mei jumped up from her seat with anger on her face.

"Master didn't know at the time, but later I learned that if you can't seal the ghost king, only by sacrificing yourself and crying blood on the divine arrow can you let the ghost king be imprisoned again, when this happens, everyone is also sad and indignant, for half a year, no one showed a trace of smile, and has been immersed in grief!" Xuan Ming Zhenren wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and kept sobbing and said.

"I heard that the divine arrow was pulled out again, have you found out who it is? Don't wronged a good person again, whether it is intentional or unintentional, it must be severely punished!" Lan Mei said in a fierce voice, turning to look at the disciple and everyone said.

But the second disciple Qingcheng is crazy, and he keeps saying that he is the person of the ghost king, and it is estimated that this magic arrow should be inseparable from him, and the eldest disciple has no news back so far in order to stop the vampire bats, alas! I am also in a mess here, fortunately, there are Hengyang Guan disciples, and this Jingshi forbidden army came to help, otherwise we all plan to abandon Guan and leave!" Xuan Ming Zhenren bowed his head and bent over, clenched his fists and said.

"What? You're messy enough here, the disciples are dead, the missing are missing, so if you can't stop this ghost king this time, I don't know what the master and nephew have planned?

"Uncle Shi, please rest assured, as the head of the generation, I know that I have a heavy responsibility, if the situation is really uncontrollable, I will learn from Shigong, and I will never let your old man be ashamed when the time comes. Xuan Ming Zhenren bent down and clenched his fists, and said respectfully.

At this time, outside the main hall, the disciples hurriedly rushed over, entered the hall, bent down and bowed their heads, and said with their fists clenched: "Master Qiqi! Master is back!"

Xuan Ming Zhenren couldn't believe his ears, so he turned his head to look, only to see a trace of coldness on his face...... Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.