On top of Cangshan Mountain, the Taoist boy and the old Taoist glared at each other. Seeing the latter blowing his hair, he stared at him and wished he could grow a few snow-white beards himself. It was also very impressive when blowing like this.
"Disciple, you have only been practicing for a long time, and you want to go down the mountain to have a look. If you take a step off, Master will fly back to the west. In the end, you will be unfaithful and unfilial, and you will be criticized wherever you go. Point, I don’t want to be a teacher.”
Although the old Taoist was so angry that his beard was trembling, his words were still completely reasonable and he would not give in an inch. This disciple of my own has a demonic talent that the Patriarch will have to pursue for food in his reincarnation. If it falls into the hands of Li Baoyu, he will really be unworthy of his reputation as Taoist leader many years ago. Therefore, he has made up his mind that today Even if the disciples say that they are breaking the law, they are not allowed to let him go.
"As a master, I wish my disciple could go out more often and see more of the world and gain experience. Why can't you do that?" The Taoist boy refused to give in. He put his hands behind his back and argued with his master, "What's more, now I My level is already not low. When people in the world see me, they should stay away. Why can't they go down the mountain? Besides, my master is so powerful, how can he easily go west."
The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and rebuked angrily, "You have your life span hanging over your head, so what can you do even if you have the means?" However, even though he was scolding, the old Taoist's face was not as gloomy as before, but rather a little complacent.
It seems that this boy's vision is still unique.
However, the Taoist boy's words immediately made the old Taoist's face fall.
"The book says good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. Master is such a thief, so of course he has to live as long as possible." The Taoist boy shook his head.
Outside the gym, a fly whisk swelled up in the storm, changing into dozens of feet in length. It could be seen even from a hundred miles away.
This move was called by Li Baoyu to clean up the door. Whenever the little Taoist child offender was stubborn and disobeyed the master's orders, the old Taoist would pull out the whisk from behind and let the disciple use all his tricks, but he would end up being thrown into the view by the whisk. , tried and tested.
But this time, the little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth did not hide or evade. There was no sadness or joy on his face. He just held out a finger and pointed the whisk in that direction.
The mountain wind stopped.
Countless snowflakes hover in mid-air, as if the Lord is in front of them.
Then all the snowflakes gathered in the mountains.
The bald whisk had no bristles, so it was all filled with old Taoist techniques. However, with one finger, the little Taoist boy actually pulled out all the manes and feathers on the whisks, and the strands, like rivers returning to the sea, all returned to his fingertips. a little.
The old Taoist looked up at the fly whisk that had returned to its bare pole in the sky, and then at the snowflakes floating again in the office, and said blankly, "Is this the word Hua?"
In Buddhism, the Vajra Seal Jue can be used to obtain extremely powerful power.
There is a Hua Zi Seal in the Taoist Gate. If you use the seal, you can purify evil spirits and monsters.
"Master, are you allowed to go down the mountain?" The Taoist boy retracted his finger with a clear smile on his face.
The old Taoist blinked, trembled twice, and took out an object from his arms, "You can also go down the mountain. Take this object with you. If you encounter someone who cannot be beaten, you can use this object to defend yourself and you will definitely survive."
The Taoist boy said oh and stretched out his hand to take it, but the yin and yang diagram flashed in front of his eyes and he was immediately photographed into the Taoist temple.
"Boy, I'm a little too young to have thought about becoming a teacher." The old Taoist laughed heartily and said with a sinister smile, "I just figured out one of the seals of transformation and I want to rebel. There are seven seals in the Taoist sect. I can't touch it." If you have penetrated the five seals, don't even think about going down the mountain."
The old Taoist hummed a little song, obviously very happy, completely ignoring the Taoist boy in the temple who was punching and kicking at the gate. Seeing that he was helpless, he could only sit on the ground in anger, gnashing his teeth.
There is a crane coming from the mountains.
The old Taoist looked at a letter tied to the crane's foot. He hesitated for a moment before untying the string. After reading the letter, he added a few more words with his pen, tied it back to the crane's foot again, and patted the extremely beautiful head. Neat Bai He said, "Since the letter is from Ziluan Palace, I need to trouble you to make a trip. No matter what, it is a sect of the Xian family. Although our Taoist temple is not big, we must not neglect the etiquette."
The white crane narrowed his eyes, fluttered his wings, and rose up on the clouds.
The old Taoist walked slowly to the door of the Taoist temple, sat down somewhere, and said to the gradually subdued kicking sound inside the door, "It's not that I won't let you go down the mountain, but it's really not that simple to travel around the world. Whoever you meet, what you see , the ability is great, the variables are endless, the master came late to gain a disciple, how can he rest assured that you will go down the mountain at a young age. If it is other things, it is easier to say, after all, you have mastered most of the Hua Zi Jue, and you have encountered the intentions of a few Jianghu people. If you are not right, you can move forward and retreat freely if you want to, but I am afraid that you will be contaminated by all kinds of worldliness and your character will change, which is more difficult to change than going astray in practice."
"Just wait, don't be anxious." The Taoist boy in the Taoist temple had a confused expression.
The letter said that the young master of the Ziluan Palace rode a black deer straight to the border of Dayuan. It was still a few years before she got married to the son of the Xumeng family. I'm sorry that I have little ability and can only fight for the past few years. My daughter's talent for formation and cultivation is not inferior to others. Now that the Xumeng Mansion is powerful, I hope that the Taoist leader will not hesitate to give me some advice to ensure that the Ziluan Palace will be worry-free. .
And the woman riding the horse was indeed heading towards the border of Dayuanbu. Within a few days, she had traveled thousands of miles.
The black deer is indeed a noble horse. It has been running around for days, but it does not feel weak. The winter wind is like a knife, but it cannot stop it. Its four hooves are tumbling forward, and the heat all over its body is like boiling soup, which stays in the snow for a long time.
"Black Carp, there's heavy snow ahead. Let's stop and rest for a while." The woman spoke for the first time in a few days and gently pressed her bare hand on the horse's mane. The horse was also humane, slowing down, stopping slowly, and walked forward in small steps.
But I saw that the road ahead was dark, with dark snow floating in the middle, choosing people to eat.
"I never thought that one day my father would betroth me to a member of Xumeng Mansion, not to mention that man was notorious in the Yuan Dynasty. Relying on his own talents and his father who was a great contributor to the creation, he became the leader of the Yuan Dynasty. He was so unscrupulous and committed all kinds of evil, so now it's better." The woman raised her face, full of dissatisfaction, "In a few years, I will be the young lady of the Xumeng Mansion, how pitiful it is."
The black deer turned its head and rubbed its master's palm. White air like boiling water came out from its nose, which made the woman's frozen hands slightly warm.
"Ten years of happiness are all gone in one day, and only the saddle is left to accompany the snow."
The snow flakes reached the surface and did not melt away, but slowly condensed into frost flowers.
"It's rare that you can see through the true colors of all these rivers and lakes." A man walked out of the snow in front of him. He had white hair and a childish face, but he was so energetic that just one sentence was like a muffled thunder in the heavy snow.
"I thought you were not good enough for my son, but now it seems that you are quite smart," the old man said with a smile, walking in the snow without any traces behind him, "It's cold outside, so why not go to the tent over there?" Warm yourself up. Although my wife and I don’t want to recognize him, Zhang Lingdu is still the master of one of the three immortal sects in the Great Yuan Dynasty. If you take more care of him, you won’t go wrong.”
"It's up to you to decide whether you want to come or not."
