While!

A loud bang, earth-shattering!

When!when!when!buzz--

The bell of the main hall was loud and loud, echoing and humming for a long time, so that the whole mountain was shocked, and no one was moved!

Something is wrong! Something is wrong!

It is this day, at the end of the time, all the people of Shangqing go to Yuqing Palace, before and after, there are many people!

The voices were full of voices, and the surprise was inexplicable.

The bell of Yuqing Palace, if it doesn't ring when it's idle, it will ring a big thing!

Who rings the bell?

Shangqing is in charge of teaching, Mu Changtian.

What's the matter?

Shangqing disciple, Fang Daoshi.

Mu Zhangjiao is not there, Daoist Fang is not there, and Su Daoist is not there.

On this day, in addition to the above three people, all the Taoist priests of Shangqing gathered in Yuqing Palace, and noon had arrived.

Daoist Fang, missing.

The first one to arrive was Zhao Changxiao, the master of the Five Peaks, and then the Lord of the Second Finger Peak, Chang Miao, who was the closest to the Yuqing Palace at that time.

There were only two of them who saw Mu Zhangjiao.

- Shangqing Peak!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qi went to the Qingfeng.

It's very lively, it's very lively, everyone in the sect is here, and Mu Zhangjiao is also there.

Daoist Fang was not there, and the Taoist chief did not come.

Daoist Fang, missing!

No one alive, no corpse dead, gone with the wind, without a trace.

Mu Zhangjiao couldn't see it on the edge of the cliff, and the first thing he did after the tears fell was to rush down the peak to find his whereabouts.

It's rushing, but at tea time, Mu Zhangjiao is already under the cliff.

It was a depression with sparse vegetation.

On the peak and down the peak, Mu Zhangjiao knows everything about it, if he falls straight down, he will fall here!

But there is no one, and there is no one to be found.

Fortunately! Fortunately! At that time, Mu Zhangjiao cried with joy again, which showed that Daoist Fang did not fall!

The eyes are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the cliff wall is hidden in the meantime, but the peak is not visible.

Only no one!

Then the bell is ringing, gathering everyone, search and rescue!

This is the origin of the matter, it is very simple, Mu Zhangjiao has only a few words, and he explains it clearly.

In tears.

Many of them are in tears, their faces are sad, and they feel empathy.

Heroically saving people and sacrificing their lives for righteousness, it can be described as tragic and heroic, Fang Yin is worthy of the children of Shangqing!

That's right, the old fairy who was rescued is also here.

The old fairy is still flying, a tooth in his left hand, a rope in his left hand, flying to the east, flying to the west, this one says two words, that one says two words, whether they know it or not, they generally greet each other warmly. The old fairy was so happy, the old fairy hadn't seen so many people for a long time, and he cheered for a while, and he didn't feel tired. There were hundreds of people present, one by one, poking straight and straight there, just like small logs, small logs, small logs, one after another, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

The old fairy carefully identified it, and pointed out in surprise: "Big wood! Big wood!" The big wood didn't move, just like a dead wood. Seeing that he ignored him, the old fairy shouted angrily, "Big wood, stupid wood!" Suddenly, a crutch stretched out diagonally, and hit his body with a snap! The old fairy jumped up with his buttocks in his hands, and shouted as if he were a ghost: "Wooden woman!"

Elder Mu sighed, "Good boy, good boy. ”

Granny Mu withdrew her crutches with a fierce expression: "Hmph! If you dare to mess around again, I will hit your immortal head!"

"Wooden woman!" the old fairy cried out in terror, and ran away with his head in his arms. Most of the Taoists present knew him, but only a young Taoist priest didn't know him. But there is no doubt that an old immortal is an old immortal. As early as when Elder Mu first entered the Shangqing Dynasty, the old immortal was here. When Elder Mu and Granny Mu got married, the old fairy still drank their wedding wine. Regardless of whether the old immortal is really an immortal or not, it is undeniable that he is indeed old enough!

This person, who entered the Shangqing Dynasty 80 years ago, was nameless and did not leave.

After that, he climbed the Shangqing Peak and guarded it for 80 years.

said that, it was Xianzhi who guarded.

Self-name: Immortals!

According to Elder Mu's deceased immortal master, who is also the father of Granny Mu, the Shangqing Shangshang Sect Master Mo Zhenren said-

This is another person who asks for immortals, and wants to go crazy.

Of course, the old fairy is not crazy, the old fairy is only half crazy, and the old fairy has since fallen on the top of Shangqing Peak and has been guarding for eighty years.

The old immortal didn't recognize the wrong person, Elder Mu's surname was Mu, and it was a big log.

Mother-in-law Mu is indeed surnamed Mo, black-headed.

The old fairy squatted on the side of the neck of the stone turtle, circled and circled, conscientiously coiled the red-headed rope on the white and white stone circle, put his teeth in the middle, and recited the words in his mouth: "Eighty years of hard work, why do you come to ask for? Stone turtle, you go by yourself, Xianzhi I will come! Hmm, okay, great!"

But I heard a faint sigh, and the wind was sad: "I see, hey! my red head rope!"

This red-headed rope turned out to be Mrs. Yuan's.

Mrs. Yuan is Miss Mu, Miss Mu, and Mu Yaoran.

Anyway, the two had a private meeting in the morning, and Xiao Mu asked for a love token, and Miss Mu was quite beautiful in her heart.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable-" Yuan Daochang recited in a low voice, seemingly very emotional.

Yuan Daochang, I saw it.

Immediately, the two looked at each other, and they both looked away, speechless.

Most of them were speechless, with tears and red eyes.

Less than half of the people are knotting ropes, dozens of thick ropes, and it is not easy to knot them one by one.

Half of it has been knotted, and there are more than 100 zhang.

It is said to be a search and rescue, but most of them have nothing to do, and there is only one way, which is to hang a rope and go down to find it.

Whether it's dead or alive, find it and talk about it.

Daoist Fang always acts differently, or says something unexpected.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fang Yin once again attracted everyone's attention, and this time it was even more shocking!

Once you know, how many tears are there?

This is to save people, to save people! and to die is worth it!

Heroes!

Let me ask, if you were to change yourself, would you be able to do it?

Everyone is asking themselves, in their hearts, and then either nodding or shaking their heads, and comes up with the same answer.

There are no ifs.

As Yue Ling said, Yue Ling didn't cry, Yue Ling said lightly, maybe.

Yes, Yue Ling was also busy, and Yue Ling didn't have the time to gossip, because Mrs. Yue heard the bad news and fainted on the spot.

Mrs. Yue is Yue Ling's wife, Daoist Fang's sweetheart, Miss Yuan.

Miss Yuan choked back tears and rushed all the way to the peak.

He fainted.

Not yet, wake up.

Miss Yuan once thought that Daoist Fang had jumped off by herself.

There were two people who fainted at the scene, and there was another, the third sister. The third sister is the third sister of Sansheng Peak, Hua Rongyue. The third sister is already sentimental and very emotional, and the other Taoist priest is also in old love, so she cried until she fainted. The reason why it is said to be an old relationship is because the current third sister and the smart Taoist priest of Wuzifeng have been fighting fiercely recently, which can be proved by Gao Fu Shuai. Rich and handsome, and between the masters, there is definitely a fight!

They both sighed at the same time, tears in their eyes.

"Boss, boss, boss, woo-"

Now, the saddest person who cries the most is Yuan Shi. Zhao Ben sighed while crying: "Life is hard, life is hard, life is hard, life is hard!" Hu Feifei scolded while crying: "People are not dead, why cry! Boss, boss, if you don't die, you will cry to death!" Niu Dazhi didn't cry, Niu Dazhi was knotting the rope, Niu Dazhi was gritting his teeth all the time, knotting the rope one by one.

There were enough men, and the rope was almost finished.

I have to mention, Daochang Lu.

Lu Daochang is the master of Daoist Fang, although Daoist Lu doesn't like Daoist Fang's stubborn apprentice in his heart, but. Lu Daochang has been lying on the edge of the cliff, and the place where Daoist Fang fell off the cliff, throwing his five bodies to the ground, with enough eyesight, searched for him carefully and carefully. Although all this time, I couldn't see him at all. Daoist Lu's mood, only Daoist Lu knows, if he doesn't see Daoist Fang come up alive, Daoist Lu will always lie down here.

Lie down until, die!

"Apprentice, apprentice, Master can't stand you!" Lu Daochang's eyes were tearless, and blood was dripping in his heart, and he repeated this sentence over and over again.

The years of living are like a rope.

The rope is continuous, withered and rotten, and the body is gone, turning into dust.

What can't be broken is the knot, the heart knot!

A long dragon, more than 200 zhang, its first plate of trees, the tail end of the clouds.

Search and rescue operation, begin!

Who goes?

"I'm coming!" one of them slipped down first after throwing the rope, and the voice was not stopped, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It's Yue Ling, it's Yue Ling!

After that, Mu Zhangjiao, or in no particular order, Mu Zhangjiao floated down with a rope with one hand, as if jumping down!

There was no one after that.

The Four Peaks Peak Masters all stopped in the middle, and Elder Xiao shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"

Elder Wen grabbed it: "Don't be reckless, the rope will break!"

Elder Bai nodded again and again: "That's what I said, what I said." ”

That's right, Daoist Fang.

What about people?

There is only one person, it is not the same thing, who is the Taoist priest, how can the old immortal know!

The old fairy used his old body and the old turtle to lie down, firmly guarding his own piece of feng shui treasure.

Red, white.

It is like an old hen, quietly, incubating an egg.