Shangqing Mountain.

The wind is desolate, the rain is continuous, this day is the Qingming Festival, early in the morning.

The rain was like cow's hair, annoying, and the sky was gloomy like Yan Daxia's face, dotted with lead gray.

On the mountain road, there were three people walking.

In the middle is an old gentleman, with sparse eyebrows and a slender figure, holding a small umbrella with broken flowers.

After walking for a while, he said annoyingly: "There is a gourd in front of you with a stuffy mouth, a gourd with a stuffy mouth in the back, one pretending to be deaf and the other being dumb, suffocating the old man and angering the old man!"

This is Yu Lao, no doubt about it.

The king of killers behind him is still like that, but today he actually put on a pair of straw sandals, earthy yellow.

Ignore yourself.

At the foot of the mountain, a carriage was parked, and Li Fourteen was enjoying the rain.

This is halfway up the mountain.

"The back one is not as good as the beast, the back is not as good as the beast, an adulterer and an adulteress, they should all be killed and fed to the dogs!"

This is Yan Lao Er, who has always been so straightforward: "I'm bah!"

"I'll say it again, I'll say it again. Yu Lao took out the umbrella and covered his head: "I, yes!

Yes, Yu Lao didn't know.

"Who's the one who did it?" But this matter can't be mentioned at all: "Who is it?"

Yan Beige stopped and turned around: "Who is it?"

But when he saw him, the tiger's eyes were tearful, his face was pale, and he was carrying a stick with a murderous spirit, Yu Lao was afraid and didn't dare to speak, and his heart palpitated!

It was consciously retreated and lit up in front of him: "It's him!"

"He did it!"

Li Wuyi walked slowly and climbed the stairs: "Borrowed." ”

The two passed by.

"Not me. ”

This sentence has already been said once. There will be no second time.

"Say!"

Mr. Yu. Crying and sad, he said, "I've said it many times. I really don't know, you don't always ask me, you go ask him, ask him!"

"You know. But Yan Daxia found Yu Lao: "I know, you know." ”

"I'll say it again, I'll say it again!"

"I—no!

"You can guess. ”

“......”

"In your heart, there is a man. ”

"Ahem!"

Or so to speak. One of the two?"

"Whether it's one person or two people, you know it in your heart, so why do you ask me?"

“......”

"Okay, okay, let's go—"

The three of them went back on their way.

Yan Daxia was very depressed, because he really couldn't figure it out, how could such a thing happen?

......

In any case, you can't get rid of Long Zhen.

In fact, it's very simple, just ask him, the Dragon Sect Master is already here.

It's right up in the mountains.

Gate. Outside the temple, there was a group of people.

Naturally, they are all Shangqing people. However, everyone wore linen and filial piety, was silent, and had sad faces.

The Taoist priests of Shangqing Mountain have not yet returned.

The Dao Elders of Shangqing Mountain, it stands to reason that the people present today are also the peers of Old General Fang: "Supreme Heavenly Venerable-"

Old General Fang has passed away.

The news has spread all over the world, and it cannot be said that the whole world is sad, at least Shangqing, and there is still the truth.

There is also Fang Yin, Fang Cunzhen.

In Shangqing, Fang Yin didn't have many identities, just a little Taoist priest who saved words, just a child.

The child was pitiful, and the only loved one was also lost, but there was Shangqing.

Wearing linen and filial piety, that is the respect and remembrance of General Fang, Shangqing is still there, this is Fang Yin's home, and all the elders present are Fang Yin's elders-

It should be said that it is, parents.

Lu Daochang is here.

This matter is inseparable from the True Dragon Sect, yes, there was a date today, and it was a matter of life and death in the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, there is a different meaning.

is to seek justice, Fang Yin, Fang Cunzhen, is a person from the Qing Dynasty.

Long Zhen is here.

Long Zhen came, but no one knew where Long Zhen was, there were only three people on the mountain road, and the three giants of the True Dragon Sect Tiangong Difu Hall were all there, which was enough to give Shangqing face: "Huh!"

Walking in the front, it is still Yan Daxia: "Whoever comes, report your name!"

It seems to be extremely vicious, but it is still that virtuous: "Yan Mou is under the stick, if you don't kill the nameless person, you will report your name quickly!"

Pointing to his nose, Mu Zhang's teaching.

Mu Zhangjiao turned a blind eye and didn't speak.

No one spoke.

Seeing the ghost, Yan Daxia said angrily: "I am angry, and there is no one in my eyes! I am angry and I am also a monster! Eat my grandson!"

The stick stopped at the forehead, and Mu Zhangjiao ignored it.

It's a friend, it's an enemy, and anyone knows it: "Knock!"

One tap, another tap: "Knock!"

"Huh?"

"Boom!"

It's just that no one cares, but no one cares, saying that Yan Daxia is not in a good mood, but now he is in a bad mood: "Yu Lao You, are you doing it again?"

Yu Lao: "I didn't do anything. ”

"These people can't move, they can't speak, and their eyelids won't blink, this must be your magic and immobilization!"

"No, no, it's because you're too murderous, too domineering, and you've suppressed them!"

"Hmm~~ Not bad! Also, the resentment is too deep!"

"Brother Li, in your opinion-"

Li Wuyi looked up at the sky, and after a while, he said, "Oh." ”

......

Inexplicable irritability, heavy coercion, Long Zhen has already come, and it is above the nine heavens.

One day and one place, the judgment is like a cloud and mud, and the Shangqing people are ignorant, but they feel that they are depressed and angry in everyone's hearts!

How to fight this fight?

Here in Long Zhen, it is difficult for you to ask for a happy death, and he will not come down.

People can't go up again.

After a while.

The rain is still falling, the wind is still blowing, only in a blink of an eye, the sky is full of coercion: "Whew-"

Mu Zhangjiao, let out a long breath, and finally said: "As expected, he went to the back mountain, Baicao Peak!"

Baicao Peak.

Yes, for the Dragon Great Sect Master, the Sect Leader of the Shangqing Dynasty, the Elders, and the Peak Masters are all mortals.

It's just that it's not worth seeing.

It is worth seeing, and it is not at the mountain gate, but in the mountains.

I went straight to it.

What does it feel like?

It's a feeling of mermaid flesh, and it's badly ignored, and it's never a good feeling, and the dragon is like a well-fed cat.

Actually, I didn't even bother to come down and tease it.

Including his subordinates, the three giants of the True Dragon Sect, all of them had dark faces: "Cough!cough!cough!cough!cough-"

Awkward, go.

There are only four people left, and the Big Three plus one is in charge.

The three of them looked at each other.

Alone, go alone.

Baicao Peak.

Bamboo fences, herb gardens, low tables and benches, small grass houses, Baicao Peak or Baicao Peak, it seems to be unchanged for 10,000 years.

Of course, everything is changing, like one hundred and eight.

One hundred and eight is getting older.

One hundred and eight sat blankly on the bench and watched several people talk, one, two, three, three.

These three people are Old Master Kong, the eldest grandson Lao Dao, and the chief of Su Dao.

Only the Taoist priest is missing.

Yes, there are not many people in one hundred and eight who know each other, and there are only four people in Shangqing Mountain at present, and these three are friends.

There is also an enemy, Mu Zhangjiao.

And Daoist Fang, needless to say, can only be described in four words: blood is thicker than water.

When people are old, they miss the old, and they always love to recall some things in the past, and the same goes for monkeys, one hundred and eight This is the opening of the memory mode-

Damn, that guy, it looks like he hasn't been back in a long time.

Last time, when he was leaving, One Hundred and Eight asked him to come back earlier, coming.

He also took the little one hundred and eight.

As a result, it has been more than ten years, and the little one hundred and eight may have grown up, so they must have followed him and mixed well.

It's time to come back, too.

It's time to come back.

Before one hundred and eight die, can we see him again?

One hundred and eight, serious doubts!

......

To be precise, it was a confusion, it was Yuan Tian who took away the little one hundred and eight, and one hundred and eight was already old and confused.

However, in this mountain, one hundred and eight is still king, there is no doubt about it.

Including Baicao Peak, there is a room that is one hundred and eight, although it is now occupied by Jiujiu and Xiao Jiujiu, but one hundred and eight is, the head of the household!

Therefore, a little wind and rain is not the same thing at all, and the three of them chat.

One hundred and eight sit together, silence is golden.

Because of loneliness.

Just like the Dragon Sect Master, one hundred and eight is also another among the monkeys, that is a god man This is a god monkey, and when the two first met, there was a strong conversation: "Squeak!"

It means: Where is sacred?

The man was dressed in purple and jade, walked over, and said with a smile: "Student Long Zhen, meet the master." (To be continued......)