Looking at Yu Xuanji's faint smile, Gao Yang Zhengzhi's anger when he first went up the mountain has dissipated somewhere, not that he can't walk when he sees a beauty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but a smile and a smile can make people experience the way of nature, how can such a person be a demon in collusion with the Yellow Dragon Demon King.

Gao Yang Zhengzheng also replied: "I've seen the head of the fish road, I guess you know my intention very well!" Now that you know his identity and know that he entered the mountain gate, I am afraid that few people can match this kung fu in the way of mathematics.

Yu Xuanji smiled: "I know a little bit about it, but it's not necessarily true." The Black Dragon King might as well elaborate. ”

"Actually, it's for the Yellow Dragon Demon King to collude with the Taoist priests of Taijiguan to persecute the villagers, and then blame me. This matter was originally a dispute between Peng Li and the god of water, swords and swords, each by means, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. It's just that innocent villagers shouldn't be stirred in, and in order to persecute the villagers with the help of the people's will, such a sinister heart can be destroyed by heaven!"

Although Gao Yang Masanori doesn't have much kindness, he will definitely not fool the poor villagers to achieve his goals, and he can't bear others to put on his head in this way.

Yu Xuanji nodded and said, "Then you have investigated the inside story of the matter very clearly, what else have you discovered?"

Gao Yang Zhengze casually repeated the words of the Yellow Dragon Demon King fooling the villagers, and then said: "He said that there is a Lushan Hall in the back mountain of yours, and there are Taoist masters living in the palace, is it true?"

"This Yellow Dragon Demon King is not lying, the Lushan Hall and my Zhengyi Hall are one, but the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other. However, their hall master, Lin Yao, is still my uncle in terms of seniority, and his cultivation is the pinnacle of Dancheng, and then he is in the realm of earth immortals. And the Lushan faction is different from me, and he is the best at fighting and killing with a spell, specializing in slaying demons and destroying demons!" When he said this, Yu Xuanji glanced at Gao Yang Zhengzhi intentionally or unintentionally.

Gao Yang Zhengzheng was immediately a little angry, and said: "Hey, what do you mean by this? Am I a demon? It's your uncle who made a mistake now, if you don't hurry up and help him abandon the darkness and turn to the right path, something big will happen to him!"

The corners of Yu Xuanji's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "Then you are wrong, I wish he made a mistake! He, the uncle, is looking forward to my bad luck every day, do you say that if he makes a mistake, won't I just take advantage of the fisherman?"

Gao Yang Zhengze knew that she was joking, and if she really had this thought, she would not ask the little girl to bring her in, but she was still willing to accompany her to act. Immediately, he also exaggerated and joked: "Auntie, you are a goddess and immortal, how can you have such a heavy selfishness, come and help the villain! In the future, you will repay your aunt and grandmother's great kindness by being a cow and a horse!"

Yu Xuanji didn't expect a black dragon to have such a side, and couldn't help but smile like a flower, Gao Yang Zhengzheng was also stunned, and then he saw that beautiful and demure face clearly. But the little girl said inappropriately, "Master, you look good when you smile!"

When Yu Xuanji heard this, he said with a blank face: "Bamboo shoots, have you done your homework today?"

When the bamboo shoots left with a sad face, Yu Xuanji returned to his indifferent appearance, which made Gao Yang Zhengze secretly scold the bamboo shoots several times in his heart. This little girl is so ignorant, even if she tells the truth, she has to divide the occasion, right!

"Black Dragon King, actually—"

Gao Yang Zhengzheng interrupted: "Don't call me the Black Dragon King, in fact, I gave myself a name called Gao Yang Zhengzheng. ”

"Then it's better to call Gao Yang Gongzi!" Yu Xuanji still had that faint smile: "Actually, what I am cultivating is a piece of Dao Heart, and what I know is only some divination and number techniques, and I am afraid that I can give little help to Childe." ”

Gao Yang Zheng nodded, in fact, even if Yu Xuanji had the ability to go into battle, he would also go to her, and the Youlan of the Empty Valley should not have been involved in what was wrong. "In fact, my biggest reliance is a dragon rope in my hand, but this rope is your Tai Chi view of things, if the time comes to fight and no success, it will not be good. I wonder if the Fish Path Chief can help me, or teach me some spells?"

Yu Xuanji looked at the dragon rope in his hand, Gao Yang's frankness made her heart shake, after cultivating the Tao for so many years, the defense between people is getting deeper and deeper. Whether this Black Dragon King is honest or stupid or stupid, after all, she has a little different experience in her heart.

For Gao Yang Zhengzhi, one is also quite trusting Yu Xuanji, for some reason, although it is the first time they meet, Gao Yang Zhengzheng feels that she is a credible person. The second is that if Yu Xuanji doesn't help him, this dragon rope is really insecure in his hand, not only is it not a magic weapon that can defeat the enemy, but it is like a poisonous snake that chooses people to devour at any time. Sooner or later, it will be harmed by it in the hand, but it is better to hand it over to Yu Xuanji, at least it can play the greatest role in her.

Walking out of Tai Chi and watching the blood-soaked sunset, the glow of the distant mountains stretches out in the middle of nowhere. The surface of the lake is sparkling, and the birds sometimes fly up, sometimes hovering and falling, of course, more often towards the mountains and forests, and the time to return to the nest.

Gao Yang Zhengzhi only remembered that in the end, Yu Xuanji handed the dragon rope back to him and said, "From tomorrow onwards, you will come to me to learn the Dao method!"

did not choose to return to Zhang Lao'er's house, as for the promise of infertility treatment, he will talk about it later, now he has more important things to do.

The lonely and secluded mountain behind Xiaoyao Mountain has not been as lively as it is today for hundreds of years, and the original path has long been submerged in weeds and trees. If it weren't for the foresight of some villagers who brought firewood knives to cut down, they were afraid that they would not even be able to enter the mountain.

There are dozens of villages around Pengli Lake, and although the villagers are not endless, there are hundreds of people bustling with them. Holding incense paper and candles in his hand, he talked to the people around him about the appearance of this immortal, and whether he could talk or not.

In anticipation of the villagers, a black eaves emerged from among the dense trees, and everyone cheered. Obviously, the black-faced old Taoist did not deceive them, the Lushan Hall he said was real, then the immortals would definitely not be bad, and they were finally saved! The machetes of the villagers who opened the way in front of them wielded even more fiercely, completely ignoring the pain of a pair of swollen arms.

Qingliu stood at the door of the Lushan Palace, and shouted happily: "Master, many people are here!" For him, a Taoist boy who is not very old in his heart, it is also quite hard to stay in this deep mountain and old forest all the time. And unlike Master Lin Yao, who can ride the clouds and fog, he has long been envious of the wide bluestone steps on the side of the main hall when he walks in the steep streams of the mountains and forests.

When Lin Yan heard this, he remained silent on the surface, and ordered: "Have you remembered all the etiquette taught to you? Later, in front of these villagers, you can't weaken the name of my Lushan Palace!"

Qingliu replied excitedly, "Yes, Master!"

Facing Qingliu's back, who had not yet stepped out of the door, Lin Yan said again: "Qingliu, wait!"

"What else do you command, Master?"

"After you beckon them into the incense later, let them wait in the courtyard, and invite God for the teacher to open the altar today!"

"Okay!" Qingliu was even more excited, he didn't expect that there was not only incense in the hall today, but also to see the master's practice of opening the altar, which was really a good thing. In my heart, I also admired the Yellow Dragon Demon King, and the Yellow Dragon Demon King said when he told him to do things before, as long as the matter is successful, the incense of Lushan Hall is far better than Zhengyi Palace. When I saw it today, sure enough, although the incense in the hall was good, it was only three or three, how could there be such hundreds of groups.

A group of villagers entered the Lushan Palace, thinking of seeing an old fairy with fairy wind bones, but they didn't expect that there was only one child receiving them. But also, is the old fairy so easy to see?

Everyone didn't say much, followed the guidance of the clear stream, and offered incense to the ancestors in the main hall, and bowed three times and bowed nine times. For a time, the lights in the Lushan Hall were bright, and the fragrance was lingering, and there was a model of the fairy family.

Many villagers still wanted to pray sincerely, but they didn't expect to be bombarded outside the courtyard by the clear stream, and they were quite angry but helpless. Qingliu said in a loud voice: "Today you are really enlightened! My master is going to open the altar to perform the Fa himself, even I haven't seen it a few times, you can have this honor as soon as you go up the mountain today, and you don't thank my master!"

Hundreds of villagers fell to their knees and said in unison, "Thank you, Immortal Master!"

Lin Yao, who was bathing and changing clothes, heard the sound of gratitude from the mountain and the tsunami, and his heart was uncontrollable, and his cold face was also full of smiles.

When the villagers wait until the sun rises and the pole rises, it is always late autumn, and everyone is sweating. The golden sun at noon shone on the body, and the sound of Zizi could almost be heard, and the villagers were also bitter in their hearts but couldn't speak, if this Taoist priest really knew what immortal methods, he was afraid that his tongue would not be able to keep it, how could he dare to say anything bad.

Lin Yan was late, dressed in a gossip fairy robe, and a snow silk dust. If it weren't for the slightly vicious face, it would be regarded as a fairy wind bone, and it would be true. Seeing that there seemed to be some resentment in the eyes of the villagers, Lin Jian was disdainful in his heart, and still explained: "Let you sit for a long time, and the poor Dao will be uneasy in his heart." However, when you ask God, you are sincere in your heart, and your heart is in God's heart. The matter of ascending the altar also needs a good day, and I dare not disturb the gods before the hour, and I hope you will forgive me!"

In this way, how can the villagers have any resentment in their hearts, otherwise wouldn't it be a great disrespect to God? But since all the true immortals who have attained the Tao have come out, then they can open their eyes and invite God, and this line of work will not be in vain.

I didn't care about it before, but I saw Lin Yan dusting away, and a three-foot three-foot-high altar rose from the flat ground in the courtyard, and this altar was called Weiling Altar. There are other types of altars in the Lushan sect, such as the Tianwei Dharma Altar, the Tongying Altar and so on. The Welling Altar is divided into three layers of octagonal, according to the three cai gossip, there is an offering table at the top of the altar, and a god flag.

I saw Lin Di walking onto the altar, his face was respectful and calm, and he put on the tribute. It is a jade lotus root in Pengli Lake, a pair of precious pearls, and an anchovy with aura. Although these are not considered rare, they are also the specialties of Pengli Lake, which are rare in the world.

Burning incense with clean hands, Lin Jian recited words in his mouth: "The cloud seal is too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe, the innocent emperor's text, according to the pen is the book, to perform the cave chapter, the second book spirit rune, tell the heavenly master, the true text is born!"

Sure enough, the divine flag is like a treasure cover, there is no wind and it is automatic, and the cigarette smoke in the furnace rises straight to the clouds. The villagers had never seen such a scene, and they all knelt on the ground and looked up, waiting for a miracle to come.