An old monk, with flowing clothes, stood in the center of the courtyard, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, without a trace of fireworks.

The green snake Huo De stood up suddenly, a long sword appeared in his hand, the sword was full of energy, and he pointed at the old monk and scolded:

"Old monk, who let you in?"

With a flick of his hand, a sword flew out like a rainbow and traveled through the air.

Fahai lifted the Zen staff in his hand, blocked the tip of the sword, and made the sound of gold and iron clashing, sparks were shining, and the Buddha was bright in his eyes, and he looked at the green snake:

"The benefactor's demonic spirit is so heavy, and the fire is so great. ”

"Old monk, you dare to block my sword and don't let me teach you a lesson!"

The green snake was very unhappy to watch his long sword being knocked away, and pinched the magic with both hands, and a touch of blue light shone out, and he was angry:

"Trespassing on private houses, and dare to do it, old monk, my aunt and grandmother have to teach you a lesson today. ”

Looking at Fahai floating on the ground, Bai Suzhen's face changed color slightly, and she said in her heart:

"It's not good, isn't this monk the Fahai monk of the White Dragon Cave in Dae Mountain, I stole his Nine Transformation Creation Pill at the beginning, could it be that he found it here. ”

Pulling the hand of the green snake, he said in a low voice:

"Let's go!"

Immediately, a cloud of white smoke flew out of his hand.

Fahai's eyes shot out of Dao brilliance, and he shouted:

"Demon, where to go!"

Soaring through the clouds, I caught up.

The blue and white snakes rode the long wind, surrounded by clouds and mist, as fast as thunder and lightning:

"Sister, which monk doesn't seem to be much smarter than me, I have a thousand years of Taoism, he is at most a few hundred years more than me, I can't fight and then run, so how can I run away without a fight?" "It's not that my sister won't let you fight him, this old monk, I know him, he is the Fahai of the White Dragon Cave of Dae Mountain, and he has a purple gold bowl in his hand, which is a sacred object of the Buddha Gate in the sky, and was given to the world to subdue demons and defend the Dao by Rulai, even if I have survived the nine thunder tribulations, I can't withstand the radiation of the purple gold bowl." ”

"The hateful old monk, relying on the treasure in his hand to bully people, is not a good thing, sister, we have to find a way to get a few good treasures. ”

Fahai Dao is not as deep as Bai Suzhen, and the flight speed is far apart, Bai Suzhen exerted his magical powers, flew all the way, and did not stop, and only stopped when he couldn't sense Fahai's mana fluctuations.

"He's been dumped by us. ”

Fahai saw that he couldn't keep up with Bai Suzhen, so he stayed on the cloud road and turned around and walked towards Renxin Hall:

"You can run, but this house can't run away, so I'll wait for you here to see if you will come. ”

"The back of the woman in white is so familiar, and the breath of her whole body, I seem to have seen it somewhere. ”

Sitting in the Hall of Benevolence, Fahai thought about it, and finally remembered:

"It turned out to be the evil beast that stole my Nine Transformations Creation Pill, it was really a nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it, the Creation Pill you eat, no matter what, you have to spit it out for me. ”

"If you don't spit it out for me, I will stop you in the Leifeng Tower, and you will never be able to turn over. ”

The gods of Qiantang because of the impact of the culture, lost the source of incense, the practice affects the climate of Qiantang, as the summer approaches, day by day hotter, the sun is like fire, the scorching is scorching.

It's been a long time since it's been windy, and it's been a long time since it's rained.

"It hasn't rained for two months. ”

"If it doesn't rain anymore, all the wheat seedlings in the field will dry up. ”

"Did we do something to make the Dragon Lord angry? ”

"Hurry up and make offerings to the Dragon King, and bless us with a bumper harvest. ”

With a day of heat, the mood of the common people is like a soup boiled, with mixed tastes, every day watching the hot sun hang high, radiating a fire-like light, I can't wait to raise my hand to take it off the sky.

Then, another dark cloud and heavy rain fell.

There was still not a trace of wind, not a drop of rain.

Since Master Peng Pu Peng went back, there has never been a loss of the girl in Qiantang, but he has not heard of Yu Menglong's execution, Zhang Yutang understands in his heart, it is estimated that this matter, without conclusive evidence, was suppressed by some officials, so that such a thing can not be conveyed to the heavens.

Subsequently, Zhang Yutang drove the green boat in the night of Qiantang and swept across the sky again and again, guarding the safety of this side.

He didn't want anything unfortunate to happen again, so he wiped the sword in his hand, ready to swing it at any moment.

Under the night sky, there is not a trace of wind, only the stars and the moon.

Zhang Yutang stood on the green boat, looking down at the great rivers and mountains, holding the sword, and reading the head of the boat:

"Tomorrow is the day of Xu Xian's wedding, and after Xu Xian's wedding, I will also leave here, go to find the treasure of the yin, reconcile my body to the purple qi, and then gather qi into a pill. ”

"Xu Xian's wedding, what kind of gifts should I give him. ”

"The gold and silver treasures are too vulgar, so I might as well give him a book of scriptures, which contains many of my experiences. ”

"The current Xu Xian is very old-fashioned in doing things, but he is a little too realistic, too effect-oriented, and sometimes even unscrupulous for the sake of results. ”

Yiye Bianzhou flew and didn't find anything, Zhang Yutang drove the green boat back to the Holy Master's Mansion.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing the sword technique of destruction, all night until dawn.

Zhang Yuanwai, Mrs. Zhang, Xu Jiaorong, Zhang Yutang, Li Yong, A Bao, etc., all put on new clothes, just like the New Year, happily carrying gifts, and walked towards the security hall.

Today, Xu Xian's wedding is celebrated, and many famous people in Qiantang City come to celebrate.

Xu Xian is the number one talent in the world!

It's the protégé of the Son of Heaven again!

Goshi Jinshi!

As long as you are not blind, you can see that Xu Xian in the future will definitely have a bright future.

Hug your thighs, as soon as possible.

Before he got closer, he heard the crackling sound of firecrackers in the security hall, and the thick light smoke flew and swirled, and it was white.

"The sedan chair for sending off relatives has gone to the house of Dr. Wu of the Three Emperors Patriarch Association. ”

"Dr. Wu is really blessed to be able to give birth to such a good daughter. ”

In the future, Miss Wu Yulian will become famous with Xu Jinshi, maybe she will be able to get any orders and go down in history. ”

For the beautiful words on the street, Zhang Yutang smiled slightly, walked over, every step of the way, with a smile on his face, there are many, many people who know Zhang Yutang, all the way down, Zhang Yutang feels that his face and himself seem to be no longer in charge.

"Zhang Yuanwai, Mrs. Zhang is here!"

Outside the security hall, there were many helpers invited by Xu Xian, and after seeing Zhang Yutang's group of people, they shouted loudly:

"Zhang Yuanwai, Mrs. Zhang, Holy Master, please. ”

Zhang Yuanwai smiled:

"Congratulations, congratulations. ”

Immediately, he walked in with a group of people.

Bai Suzhen and the green snake were hidden in the crowd, looking at the sound of the firecrackers that shook the world, Bai Suzhen seemed to be lost:

"Xu Xian, is this going to get married?"

(To be continued)