"This year's winter in Kimura is also extraordinarily long, is it also related to this accident?, how can the heavy snow in previous years last so long?" A series of questions surfaced in Mu Feng's mind

"Let's go, go and report to our teacher!" The last echoes of the three people came not far away

The sound of "rustling" snowflakes on the ground continued to remember, and in less than an hour, the snow had exceeded ten inches, and the people who were still outside the house hurriedly ran back to the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After that, there were a lot of surprises and complaints from all over the town, "What's going on with this weather, there's a problem"

"It's strange, why is it snowing on a hot day?"

"There must be immortals in heaven punishing us for this!"

"Ahem, the people in your place must have offended God, God is to blame, if you don't want to be punished, everyone only needs to pay ten yuan. The old way can make you wait to avoid disaster!" a strange voice came out

Mu Feng looked over and saw that the person who said this was a well-dressed Taoist, and then saw a group of people surrounding the Taoist.

"Is it true?" asked one of them

"Naturally it's true, the old Tao never tells lies, each of you only needs to pay ten cents, remember, everyone has to pay" The Taoist priest said slowly

"Good" a lot of people handed over the money

"Everyone around you has handed over the money, and the Taoist chief can keep us safe!" someone shouted encouragingly

One after another, someone handed over the money, and the Taoist priest called an ordinary person to help him collect the money, and the Taoist priest didn't look at the person who collected the money, as if it was none of his business, and then put one hand behind his back, and stroked his beard with the other, looking at ease, which made more people believe him.

After about half an hour, the money was finally collected, and the person who collected the money came to the Taoist chief, threw a large bag of money to the Taoist chief, and said: "Taoist chief, the money you want, please do it for us, thank the Taoist for his kindness!"

"There's no hurry, have you all paid the money?" the chief asked

"It's all handed over!"

"Okay, I'll do it for you now, and you'll all stand back for me!" the long man whispered, and within a moment, he was the only one left around him. Then he took out a Tai Chi Bagua diagram, sat on the ground with his feet crossed cross, his left hand resting flat on his left leg, and his right hand dangling wildly in the sky, reciting a mantra in his mouth.

After doing it for a while, the sky still hasn't changed, and the Taoist chief seems to be a little anxious, and then someone asked: "Is it okay for the Taoist chief, has it failed?"

"How can I fail, Lao Dao? It must be that some of you have not paid the money, and if you don't pay the money, hurry up and pay the money, otherwise I won't care about you!" The Taoist priest also seemed to be a little flustered

"If you haven't paid yet, hurry up!" someone shouted to the chief

Soon, someone sent a small bag of money to the Dao Chief, and the Dao Chief was overjoyed, but there was also a trace of cold sweat on his head.

He continued to do it again, but the goose-featherlike snow still kept falling, and at this time, the Taoist chief was in a hurry, and the people around him seemed to be unable to wait, and the snow was about to be as high as the people, but the Taoist chief's method was still useless.

After a few more hours, the number of people around the Taoist chief did not decrease but increased, because the snow accumulated more and more, more and more people pinned their hopes on the Taoist chief, and some rich people not only gave ten cents, but also a few taels of silver and even gold, but the Taoist chief was even more anxious.

During this period, due to the snow, Mu Feng did not leave the teahouse, he just stood there quietly and watched everyone.

"Daoist, can you do it? It's been so long!"

"Of course you can!"

"Hmph, you Taoist priest must be a liar, every time you say this, who knows what tricks you are playing!

"Since it is in the hands of the old Tao, it is naturally the money of the old Tao, how can there be any reason to return it!" Although the Taoist priest's face was pale, he said without hesitation.

"Looks like he's a liar, call me!" a crowd of people swarmed around

"Mahayana Immortal, Manifest your spirit quickly!" the Taoist priest muttered in the crowd, but there was no miracle happening, and the Taoist priest had already been punched and kicked.

"Ah" The Taoist priest roared, pushed away the crowd, he seemed to have a little mana, after pushing away the crowd, he took advantage of this opportunity, quickly picked up the money bag and fled, because the road was blocked by snow, he could only run under the eaves, on the way he kept shouting in his mouth, "People die for money, birds die for food!

During the sprint, he found that there was no road ahead, there was only a small teahouse, and Mu Feng was in the teahouse, and there was a group of people chasing after him, and they kept cursing

"Damn Taoist priest, he actually deceived us people!"

"If you catch him, you'll have to kill him, huh!"

"Stinky Taoist, don't run!"

The Taoist priest ran to the end of the eaves, saw that there was no way, and had no choice but to hurriedly run up to the teahouse, thinking that "it can be dragged for a while", he climbed up the teahouse out of breath, and saw Mu Feng and Mu Junyao as soon as he went upstairs, because they were two children, he ignored them directly, but Mu Feng kept staring at him.

"What do you see, haven't you seen the old Tao? Look at it again, gouge out your eyes, believe it or not?" the Taoist priest threatened

Although Mu Feng was not frightened, he still withdrew his gaze and used his spare eyes to see which Taoist priest, until now Mu Feng did not see the appearance of the Taoist priest clearly, it turned out that the Taoist priest was an old man, who looked like a flower armor, with a round face, sharp eyebrows like a sword, but a mustache with a mustache and chin, and a Taoist robe did have a feeling of high wind and bright festival. Mu Feng saw that the Taoist priest had been there all the time reciting a mantra to a palm of Tai Chi Bagua Diagram.

"Na Nu Siri Da Look.... Mahayana immortals, quickly manifest my spirit, otherwise I will really die here" The Taoist priest saw the crowd running up, almost desperate. As soon as the crowd came up, they punched and kicked the Taoist priest, and after a while, his nose and face were swollen, and it was difficult to get up again.

"Tie him up, wait for the snow to stop, and take him to the yamen!" someone said angrily

By this time, the snow outside had been piled high.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the earth shook, it seemed that there was an earthquake or a landslide, the whole town shook, Mu Feng raised his eyes and looked out, he saw something flying through the sky, he felt familiar, but he couldn't think of what it was for a while.

The town calmed down after a while, but the crowd was shaken away again, and the Taoist priest used his last strength to get up and run outside, and came to Mu Feng's side, but accidentally bumped into Mu Feng, Mu Feng shook up, and suddenly thought of what had just flown through the sky.

"That's Kimura!Yao'er, our Kimura flew away, I just saw the small bridge at the entrance of the village in the sky, it must be right!" Mu Feng said loudly

"Brother Mu Feng, what are you talking about? Our Kimura flew away by ourselves? Yao'er can't understand" Mu Junyao asked with a confused expression

"I can't tell, Yao'er, let's go, go to Mucun, something must have happened somewhere!" Mu Feng looked anxious and pulled Yao'er out.

However, at this time, the Taoist priest grabbed Mu Feng's arm and said, "Xiaoyou saved Lao Dao's life, Lao Dao is grateful, we are seventy or three points for this money, and I am seven for you three, how about it?" he pointed to the money bag.

Mu Feng ignored him and was about to go out

"If you really can't do it, you will be six or four points"

"Five-five"

"Four-six"

Seeing that Mu Feng still ignored him, he was even more anxious,

"Little friend save Lao Dao, otherwise Lao Dao will be sent to the official mansion, and he will have to squat in a prison cell for the rest of his life, Lao Dao's favorite thing is freedom! Although Lao Dao is bad, I never do anything that hurts nature and reason!"

"Dao Chief, it's not that I don't help you, it's that I can't help you! let me go, I have something very important to do!" Mu Feng's face was solemn.

"Xiaoyou can't help me, the little sister next to you can help me! My intuition tells me that she can help me" The old man said this sentence for some reason, and Mu Feng was puzzled.

"In the past, my teleportation charms were very spiritual, but they don't work in this place, and there is a problem here," Lao Dao continued

"Yao'er wants to help him," Mu Feng turned around and asked Yao'er

"Yao'er wants to help, but Yao'er doesn't know how to help" Yao'er, who was dressed in white, shrugged her shoulders helplessly and shook her head

"If you want to help," the old man said again

"Mahayana immortal, please bless me with success this time!" the Taoist priest recited a spell to the gossip talisman again.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared out of thin air, and Mu Feng and the three of them inhaled it.

But in the blink of an eye, they appeared in another place, and Mu Feng took a closer look and found that this was the original place of Mu Village, but Mu Village and Spirit River had disappeared, and only a few surrounding mountains were still standing.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng immediately knelt on the ground and asked Cangtian: "Where has Mu Feng gone?

The old Taoist next to her was already unconscious, Yao'er couldn't cry at this time, her white sleeves were already wet with tears, she hugged Mu Feng tightly and didn't let go, Mu Feng looked at her sister, and was even more distressed. He held back his crying, raised his hand to wipe away a tear from the corner of his eye, and said to Mu Junyao: "Yao'er, it's okay, and Brother Mu Feng, our Mu Village just flew away, and Brother Feng will find it back in the future!"

"But Brother Mu Feng, my father and mother are gone, Yao'er is sad!

Mu Feng looked up at the mountains around him, and then raised his head to the sky: he roared loudly: "God, why did you treat me like this, what did I Mu Feng do? What did Yao'er do?", but all that answered him was the ethereal echo around him.

Mu Feng stopped yelling, he cried when he should have cried, he yelled when he should have yelled, but it was useless, only by calming down could he deal with things, he looked at the mountains around him again, and suddenly, he found that there were two people standing on the mountain that was about to fall, both of them were wearing mortal clothes, and they were looking at Mu Feng and the three of them.