Chapter 25: Meeting

Baizhi Zhenjun was a little displeased, and his face became gloomy again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, Tianxingjia and himself met in Pingshui, and the so-called defense of people is indispensable, because he didn't know what the other party's intentions were, so he knew that Zhenjun was secretly pinching the law.

"Hey, this person is really shameless, he just attacked others, and his face is still so ugly. Do you want to sneak attack us again?" A coquettish shout suddenly made the old face of Baizhi Zhenjun blush.

With that voice came three practitioners. It is half a bowl of water, called a scholar and an old bamboo man who does not read.

The three of them bowed to Tianxingjia: "Don't come to harm, fellow Daoists!"

Baizhi Zhenjun's heart sank, and he said secretly: "These people used to know each other. At that moment, I couldn't help but worry that I was surrounded by other people's schemes, and my expression became even more unnatural.

Half a bowl of water saw the appearance of Baizhi Zhenjun, guessed his worries, and was unhappy, thinking that Baizhi Zhenjun was a dark person who liked to spend a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart.

The scholar who didn't read was more direct, waved his hand, put away the book in his hand, and said with a straight face: "This Taoist friend, you sneak attack others without saying a word, isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

Baizhi Zhenjun sneered: "Are you guys colluding? If you want to kill people and seize treasures, what are you doing with so many tricks?"

Tianxingjia knew that Baizhi Zhenjun had misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained. "Brother Dao, although I know these three Taoist friends, I didn't know that they would come today, and I had no intention of being enemies of Taoist friends. I was really entrusted by the predecessors of the previous Daomen, and I want to bring you a word, otherwise how dare the old man stand in front of you without measuring his own strength?"

Baizhi Zhenjun has been observing Tianxingjia, and seeing that he speaks straightforwardly and has a bright and upright attitude, he thinks carefully that if he really has evil intentions, why should he be coy at this moment?

Baizhi Zhenjun is also a master of Taoism, and he will not make meaningless disputes, so he arched his hand and said: "In this way, it is a poor Dao with a lot of heart, Daoist friends forgive me!" Baizhi Zhenjun said this to Tianxingjia, and then turned his head to look at the three people of unknown origin and smiled: "In the hinterland of the endless ocean, it is not allowed to be too careful about the poor Dao, and I also ask a few Daoist friends Haihan to ...... Especially the three Daoists are so profound, they came suddenly, and they met this Tianxing Daoist friend, and you and I met in Pingshui again, so ......"

Baizhi Zhenjun's words are neither humble nor arrogant, and they are justified. After hearing this, the old bamboo man stroked his beard and nodded: "Daoyou's worries are not unreasonable, since the words are open, it is just a small misunderstanding, so let's write it off!"

The scholar smiled and said, "Old man, when will you be able to represent me and half a bowl of water?"

Lao Zhuweng showed a look of embarrassment: "Then what? Could it be that you really want to do something with this fellow Daoist? If you have to delay it again, the first few will go farther and farther!"

When Baizhi Zhenjun heard this, he was surprised: "The three Daoists are also chasing the Daomen masters in front?"

"I don't know if the Daomen is a master or not, but we are indeed chasing them! What? Are you too?" Half a bowl of water is not big, and I have already held the bowl and drank five or six sips of water, but the water in the bowl has not been seen at all. She didn't hold the bowl with her other hand on her waist, and looked at the figure of Li Hong and the others casually: "The cultivation of these Taoist priests is good, if you catch up, you have to compare with them, and see if they can borrow my ten spells!"

While he was surprised by her arrogant personality and advanced methods, he was even more curious about the purpose of the three. "Poor Dao is indeed chasing after the Daoists in front of him, but in order to make friends with the Daomen and deal with the turbulent situation in the world together, I don't know why the three Daoists came all the way here?"

Baizhi Zhenjun was honest with each other this time, just to know the true intentions of the other party.

Half a bowl of water was about to speak, but the scholar replied first: "We mean the same thing, it seems that we are like-minded!"

Baizhi Zhenjun didn't believe the scholar's words, but before he could ask, he was interrupted by Tianxingjia. Tianxingjia smiled: "If you don't read a book, you are still so funny and humorous, no matter what your purpose is, the senior of the Dao Sect who left not long ago asked me to pass on a message to you." If I bring the words, I can retire after success, and it will not be too late for a few people to discuss it slowly!"

Half a bowl of water said dissatisfiedly: "Tianxingjia, how anxious are you to send us away?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Tianxingjia said that he didn't dare, but he smeared oil under his feet, and while relaying Li Hong's words, he was retreating towards the sea.

Before he finished speaking, a flame roared in the air, and half a bowl of water was the first to react, shouting at the top of his voice: "Tianxingjia! Someone is here again, it looks like you have to say it again!"

When Tianxingjia looked at it, a handsome middle-aged man stood above the flames in the air, followed by a monk with a gloomy face, which he didn't recognize. The endless ocean is vast and boundless, and even though the number of cultivators is not as large as that of the Shenzhou Continent, they are extremely far away from each other, and there are many monks who don't know each other, so Tianxingjia is not very surprised. At that moment, he was about to relay Li Hong's words again, but he heard the middle-aged man above the flames shouting: "Needless to say, this seat and the Taoist priest in front of me are best friends!

After speaking, he swept past everyone without hesitation.

"Isn't that the Golden Lotus Old Monarch?" said Bai Zhi Zhenjun and the scholar almost in unison.

A few people glanced at each other, and without saying a word, Tengyun crossed Tianxingjia and galloped eastward.

Tianxingjia shook his head and said in his heart, "These people are really anxious!" and slowly sank into the sea.

It was none other than Yao Bufu who was on top of the flame! He galloped all the way and was familiar with the path, so he was the last to come. When passing through Jinlian Island, he rolled up Jinlian Laojun without saying anything and forced him to bring it here. Jin Lian Laojun originally wanted to resist, but how did he know that the holy flame that was confused by Yao Bu flickered, and he immediately couldn't help himself, and when he reacted, he had already flown thousands of miles away, so he had to sigh and accept his fate.

The last time I saw Yao Bufu, Yao Bufu was also commensurate with Taoist friends, respectful, and kept saying that he needed the generosity of Jin Lian Laojun. But this time I saw him again, Jin Lian Laojun almost didn't recognize Yao Bufu, not only because Yao Bufu didn't say a word and was domineering, but also because his cultivation was unfathomable, far beyond before, and he subdued Jin Lian Laojun in an instant. Only then did Jin Lian Laojun know that Yao Bufu's entrapment of himself at the beginning was just hypocrisy, and he greatly hid his strength.

Drinking half a bowl of water, he drank water in a big gulp, constantly speeding up the speed of Yunjia, but he always kept a distance of one mile from Yao Bufu. "Who is this person? What a deep cultivation!" Half a bowl of water's face was a little ugly, which showed that she had used all her strength.

Baizhi Zhenjun chased even harder, he was originally alone, and his cultivation was under half a bowl of water, and if he didn't work hard, he was left behind by the first two groups of people.

"No! I've got to speed up, or I'm going to miss them!" )