"Jinhua Mountain is not a tiger's den in Longtan, why can't I come?"

Feeling that the old Taoist priest had no malicious intent, Ning Wuji's heart was slightly relieved, and he was careless, but when he was cultivating just now, he exuded a trace of demonic energy.

"It's true, the cultivators in Jinhua Mountain are all some old guys who are detached from the world, and you are a little wolf demon, and you can't attract their attention, but it's better to be careful, not all monks are like the monks on Jinhua Mountain. ”

The old Taoist priest shook the dust, looked past Ning Wuji, looked at Ning Bowu who was carrying the white rabbit, and smiled, "Boy, why don't you let Xiaobai go?"

"It turns out that the white rabbit is a predecessor's thing, and my brother was born stupid, but he doesn't know what people say, and I apologize for the offense. ”

Ning Wujian took the white rabbit from Ning Bowu and put it on the ground, and the white rabbit kicked on its hind legs, jumped out a few meters away, and got into the grass.

"Let ......" the old Taoist priest was just about to speak, when he saw the white rabbit get into the grass, and chased after the white rabbit with a shake of his body, leaving a sentence, "You really put it for the old Tao, it was the old Tao's breakfast, delicious rabbit legs ......"

A faint breeze blew, and Ning Wujian only felt a few drops of sweat falling on his forehead, and his face was covered with black lines.

Chen Qinglong glared at the old Taoist priest and chased the rabbit away, opened his mouth, and didn't know what Lu Dao said, so he had to close his mouth speechlessly, and had some doubts in his heart, this is the legendary master of the world and the monk outside the square?

Ning Bowu stared at the direction where the rabbit left, pointed with his finger, and said vaguely: "Run......"

There are several peaks in Jinlong Mountain, the scenery is beautiful and strange, and Ning Wuqian originally planned to visit and explore the secluded, but after meeting a master like the old Taoist, he also lost his mind.

After cleaning up, the dry food that the three of them had eaten and brought was already hanging high in the red sun, and they walked down the trail down the mountain step by step.

The streams in the winding mountains welcome the fragrance of plants and trees along the way. Or rush to the noisy under the cliff stones, the silver embraces the snow, gurgling like a song; or the dark river surging into the karst cave, ups and downs into a waterfall straight down, countless mountains and rocks overlap, the road twists and turns.

This mountain stream is called the red pine stream, it is rumored that there was an emperor Chuping in the Han Dynasty, when he was fifteen years old and herding sheep, he met a priest who met a priest, and then followed the Taoist priest to practice in this Jinhua Mountain, and went to more than 40 years, Huang Chuping had a brother, the name was beginning, and he saw that his younger brother had not returned to herd sheep, so he went into the mountain to find, and then met the Taoist who led the emperor Chuping to practice, and heard the traces, the brothers recognized each other, and the two of them practiced in this mountain.

For more than 500 years, the void has been shattered, the sun has soared, and the feathers have ascended to immortals. It is known as the two immortals of the royal family! In the cave of the two immortals, there are many stories left by the two immortals. ”

On a small pavilion for people to rest, Chen Qinglong pointed to the swirling stream and talked about the origin of the red pine stream.

Huang Chuping later changed his name to red pine nuts, his brother changed his name to Luban, when the red pine nuts feathered, a pine nut fell on the side of the red pine stream, turned into a pine forest, and the red pine stream was named after it. When I was young, my mother often told the story of Jinhua Mountain, thinking it was just a legend, but I didn't want to, this legend was true. ”

Chen Qinglong sighed softly, as if he had thought of some past events, and there was a faint sentimentality in his eyes.

"Ha Lu Ha, in the red pine stream, but there are still two water spirits, if you come earlier, you can still see it, but unfortunately, the great monk Hui Yue Nirvana of the Fanju Temple was transformed, and he got a merit, and Lingyun left. ”

A big laugh sounded, and I saw that at the railing of the pavilion, the gray-clothed and sloppy old Taoist priest showed his figure, holding two golden rabbit legs in his hands, tearing off a piece of meat in one bite, and looking at Ning Wuqian and the three of them with a smile.

Ning Wujian was secretly frightened, this person was a good means, he came and went without a trace, in this realm, it is not an exaggeration for a land immortal. Chen Qinglong was holding the long knife on his waist tightly, I don't know what this person is doing here?

Ning Bowu stared at the rabbit leg in the Taoist hand, smashed it, smashed it, and salivaed.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I haven't killed for nearly a hundred years, if you want to kill you, raise your hand, don't bother to move, don't bother to move. ”

"Nearly 100 years without killing?"

Chen Qinglong was disdainful in his heart, and glanced at the rabbit leg, didn't you kill the rabbit?

"Ha Luha, little brother has heard of waiting for the rabbit, this rabbit was killed by himself hitting his head on a tree, but he can't rely on the old way. ”

"Uh......" Chen Qinglong was dumbfounded, is there anything like this?

The old Taoist priest jumped off the railing, his tall and thin body was straight, he walked in front of Ning Bowu with a smile, and shook the rabbit leg in his hand, "Do you want to eat?"

Ning Bowu didn't speak, stared at the rabbit's leg, and grabbed it directly with one hand.

The old Taoist priest's eyes narrowed, and his chicken-claw-like hand swiped in mid-air, avoiding Ning Bowu's grasp, and with a missed move, Ning Bowu's body shook, and he grabbed it out one after another, which was like a shock.

Ning Wujian also made a move, he hadn't learned martial arts yet, but he still had the ability to fight, taking advantage of the old Taoist priest's retreat, he smashed out two fists, and did it with all his might, like a hammer, so that the air was trembling and buzzing gently.

Chen Qinglong is good at martial arts, stepping into the innate realm, he has not moved his hand once, seeing this opportunity, he also threw away the long knife, took a step with his right foot, kicked the ground suddenly, his body twisted, the force reached the psoas muscles, the chest and abdomen contracted, bent over like a big bow, and the left leg was a bow and arrow, kicked out violently, and the "collapse" sound when the bowstring was released can be clearly heard, and the phantom of the whip leg took the waist of the old Taoist.

The three figures, moving like a rabbit, fast as the wind, if they were ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes, when they encountered such a stormy attack by Ning Wujian and the three of them, they fell directly to the ground and admitted defeat.

It's a pity that the old Taoist priest is not very human, in this immortal world, the old Taoist can be regarded as the most powerful group of people.

Holding the rabbit leg in his hand, the old Taoist priest's body was like the wind, and he avoided Ning Bowu and Ning Wujian with a slight shake, and Chen Qinglong's full force blow, which could kick the whip leg that could break the mountain stone, smashed firmly on the old Taoist's waist.

While......

A golden and iron strike, the buzzing sound of the bell resounded through the small pavilion, Chen Qinglong, who kicked the old Taoist priest's waist with one leg, only felt that his left leg was like kicking on an iron plate, and the force of the shock came along the left leg, and the qi was disordered, so that he flew out of the pavilion upside down, smashed on the big red lacquer pillar of the pavilion, and landed on the ground A mouthful of blood spurted out, but he was seriously injured.

Shocking Chen Qinglong, the old Taoist priest kept moving, and his elbow drew an arc at an incredible angle, bypassing Ning Wuji's fist and pressing it on Ning Wuji's lower abdomen.

Severe pain came from the lower abdomen, Ning Wuji's body bent into a prawn, a huge force flew it out of the bar, hit the railing, stopped his body, spit out a mouthful of sour water, only to feel that his whole body was sore, numb and weak, and he couldn't move.

With just one move, Ning Wujian and Chen Qinglong lost their combat power.

Seeing Chen Qinglong and Ning Wujian being knocked away, Ning Bowu's momentum changed in vain, his eyes glowed red, a roar like a beast's roar, his hair danced without wind, and his tower-like body exuded a compelling momentum, and with a wave of his big hand, like a grinding plate, he pressed towards the Taoist.

Looking at Ning Bowu's changes and unstoppable moves, the old Taoist squinted and smiled, "Okay, it's a good time, so that you are qualified to be an apprentice of the old Tao." ”

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