"I see, master, I have an idea that I can increase the number of people without problems. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Tianyu said as he stared at the old monk.

"You little brat, what are the good ideas, but let's hear it for the teacher. The old monk said to Tianyu.

Tianyu cleared his throat twice, and pretended to say in a deep voice, "Master, since the people who are not destined on Longpan Mountain cannot live for a long time, we can choose some people who believe in the Buddha, and let them come to the mountain to serve the Buddha in a short time.

After hearing this, the old monk nodded and said to Tianyu, "Little rabbit cub, you have a good idea this time, and when your master comes back, the two of us will discuss it." ”

Tianyu poured a cup of tea for the old monk, and then said, "Master, where has my master gone?" ”

The old monk said casually, "Your master goes, why are you asking this, hurry up and burn the medicine, forget what you are doing." ”

After Tianyu listened, he stuck out his tongue, got up and went out, the old monk watched Tianyu go out, and said in his mouth, "I don't know when that old guy will come back, I don't know what happened." ”

When he was in the child, the old monk finally came back in the carriage, and Tianyu was concentrating on practicing the Nine Spiritual Skills, so he did not go out to greet the old Taoist, the old monk heard the movement and hurried out, and at this time the old Taoist got out of the carriage, frowned, glanced at the old monk and said, "Go in and say." ”

In the old monk's meditation room, the door was closed, the old monk sat cross-legged on the bed, the old Taoist priest sat on the chair, took a sip of tea, and said softly to the old monk, "" The head of the Wudang faction, Tiankun Daoren, has been feathered, Tiankun Daoist people are dying, Wudang faction invited all the divine doctors who can be invited, but they are helpless, the most terrible thing is that there is no injury on the body of Tiankun Daoist, although the Tiankun Daoist is only sixty years old this year, but the Tai Chi magic of the Wudang faction has been practiced to the point of perfection, and it is impossible for someone on the rivers and lakes to be injured like this without leaving a wound on the Tiankun Dao person. ”

The more the old monk listened, the tighter his brows locked, and after the old Taoist priest finished speaking, the old monk pondered for a long time before saying, "When the Tiankun Taoist was dying, did he say who he was injured by?" ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head, suddenly threw the dust to the ground, stood up and said to the old monk, "When the Tiankun Taoist was carried back, he was already unconscious, but the Tiankun Taoist was the leader of our Taoism, and he died so inexplicably, we are not even sure of the murderer." The old Taoist priest said as he spoke, tears already flowing from his eyes.

The old monk hurriedly stood up, patted the old Taoist priest's shoulder with his hand, and said, "You have observed the Tiankun Daoist up close, what the Tiankun Daoist was already like at that time. ”

The old Taoist priest wiped his tears and said to the old monk, "I observed, and I only saw that the face of the Tiankun Daoist was pale, and there was no trace of blood red on his lips, but one thing can be confirmed, the Tiankun Daoist has definitely used force with people. ”

After hearing this, the old monk thought for a while before saying, "According to the appearance of Tiankun Dao people at that time, it should be done by the Star Absorbing Dafa." ”

The old Taoist priest sighed, sat down in his chair, and then said, "We also guessed that it was Ni Yantian of the Sun and Moon God Sect

At that time, the Sun Moon God Sect sent people to incense the Tiankun Dao people, and told us that the Tiankun Dao people were not killed by their Sun Moon God Sect. We wanted to kill the people who came at that time, but the empty abbot of Shaolin Temple stopped us, and the empty abbot said that things were not so simple, and told us not to act rashly, so we stopped. ”

The old monk and the old Taoist priest fell into silence, and their brows were tightly locked,

At the end of the day, the old monk said, "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, but it will come late and early." Let's send the last journey for the Tiankun Dao people. ”

And Tianyu, who was cultivating the exercises, didn't know anything about what happened tonight, and Tianyu was still growing step by step according to the plan.

Somewhere, something is happening.

I saw that this hall is extremely wide, half a football field is the size, and each pillar is made of gold, the pillar is coiled with a golden dragon that is not angry and mighty, under the claws of the golden dragon hangs a lamp made of night pearls, there is a distance of two zhang between the pillars and the pillars, the ground is paved with a three-foot-long square like ice jade, and the others are the same as the Jinluan Palace, and on the dragon chair sits a man, this person's face is wearing a mask made of ice jade, I can't see what looks inside, but there is a painting on the forehead part of the mask, this painting is made of"Xuanniao Dead Eggs", "Hands-on Offerings" and "Seedlings" are composed of three parts. The eyes of the mask do not have a single hole, as does the mouth of the mask.

The masked person is dressed in black, and the clothes are also composed of three parts: "Xuanniao Dead Eggs", "Hands Offering" and "Seedlings".

On either side of the masked man stood a man and a woman, also with this painting on their foreheads, with cold faces, holding swords in their hands, standing silently on either side. There was a man kneeling underneath.

The masked man spoke at this time, "Li Changhe, how old is that baby back then?" ”

Li Changhe knelt on the ground and said, "Emperor Hui, that child is now more than nine years old and has been adopted by two ants on Longpan Mountain. ”

The masked man said, "How's that kid's martial arts practice?" ”

Li Changhe replied: "The martial arts practiced are the Vajra Fist of the two ants and the Golden Bell Jar. ”

The masked man said, "How is it such a garbage martial arts, even if he practices this kung fu to the extreme, Benjun can make him dissipate between heaven and earth with one finger, he is too weak, this game is not fun, you take this to practice, it is a reward for you, and let the other volume be practiced by that kid, so that the game is exciting, hahaha......." As he spoke, the masked man reached out and shot two rolls of paper out of his long sleeves.

Li Changhe took the scroll with both hands, only to see that Sword Twenty-Two was written on it, and then kowtowed to the masked man and said, "Thank you for the emperor's reward, the slave will do it." ”

After Li Changhe finished speaking, he stood up hunched, took the paper roll with both hands, and retreated to the door of the main hall, and then turned to go out.

After Li Changhe came out of the hall, he walked on the steps outside the hall and looked at the sword book in his hand, and said in his mouth, "Isn't this the sword book created by the person who was known as the Sword Saint of the Sword Sect three hundred years ago? ”

On the square below the steps, there are terracotta warriors and horses three feet high, four on the left and four on the right, holding weapons, so not mighty. Li Changhe passed by the square and walked on the floating steps, but the steps did not float because Li Changhe stepped on them, and it was not a blue sky, but a starry scene.