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Tong Xin leaned over to hold Duan Junheng's arm again, "Brother."

Compared with Duan Junheng's deep and indifferent voice, Tong Xin's voice was full of coquettishness, not to mention Duan Junheng, even the onlookers shivered unavoidably.

"Go away." Duan Junheng shook off Tong Xin even harder this time, and Tong Xin was thrown and sat on the beach.

But Tong Xin seemed to be getting more and more courageous, he stood up and patted the sand on his buttocks, licked his face and ran back to hug Duan Junheng's waist from behind.

Duan Junheng tilted his head back slightly, "Let go."

"Don't let it go." Tong Xin was determined and fearless, "I am my brother's caring little padded jacket."

"..." The innocent onlookers were all considering whether to go back to the place where they landed to get warm and then come back.

I saw that Duan Junheng easily dispelled Tong Xin's hands around his waist, and was about to leave Tong Xin in a flash, but he didn't expect Tong Xin to follow.

As a result, the crowd of onlookers saw two erratic figures entangled.

Duan Junheng didn't expect that Tong Xin's Lingbo Weibu would improve so much that he could keep up with his speed.

However, Tong Xin's internal strength was only ten steps away from Duan Junheng's. When his internal strength was about to run low, Tong Xin made a pounce with all his strength, and finally reached Duan Junheng.

Tong Xin hugged Duan Junheng's feet on the ground and did not let go, "You kill me, kill me, or I will never let go."

Duan Junheng really couldn't do anything.

"Sure enough, the most humble people are invincible." Today, Daoist Tiandao and the others finally saw it.

Just when Master Benzhai was about to take a group of Shaolin disciples to visit Shaolin and vowed that he would never step out of Shaolin Temple in his future life, Tong Xin let Duan Junheng get up from the ground without Duan Junheng scolding him, and Duan Junheng patted Tong Xin. grains of sand.

"It's over, let's call it a day." Tong Xin patted the sand on his hands, and waved to Master Benzhai and the others, "Go, enter the cave."

Everyone: "..."

The startled Reverend Tingfeng finally came to his senses, "What...you all fell into the cave."

Tong Xin said: "Didn't you say that if you know how to be cheap, you can enter the cave. I was so cheap just now that even you all said that I am invincible but I can't enter the cave. Don't you want to go back on my word and get fat?"

Master Tingfeng has the feeling that a scholar meets a soldier, "I'm talking about swords, not cheap."

Tong Xin shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "I asked you before, if you know how to be cheap, it's fine, but you fully agreed."

"You..." Ting Fengdao was so angry that his nose stuck up.

"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter came from inside the cave.

The head of the Huashan School and others standing at the entrance of the cave turned around and opened a path.

Then I saw a scruffy old man with crutches in his hands and wearing a ragged Taoist robe walking out of the cave.

Seeing the old man, Immortal Tiandao and Immortal Tingfeng stepped forward to support him, "Master."

Everyone was astonished, this is the former head teacher of the Miaozhen sect, Master Xuanji? !

Master Xuanji grinned, his teeth are running out, and his movements and steps are limp, he doesn't look like someone who knows martial arts at all.

But in the blink of an eye, Master Xuanji had already jumped in front of Tong Xin, and even Duan Junheng, who wanted to protect Tong Xin, was half a step behind Master Xuanji.

Looking at this old man, many people feel that it is true that people cannot be judged by appearances, and that the sea water cannot be measured.

Master Xuanji tapped Tong Xin's head lightly with his cane, "Ji Li Gu Lu, Gu Lu, Gu Lu."

"..." I couldn't understand what Master Xuanji was saying.

As soon as Tiandao Zhenren and Tingfeng Zhenren were asked to translate, Tong Xin seemed to understand, with a face of worrying about the country and the people, the great responsibility fell on his shoulders, "Well, chirping, chirping."

"..." No matter what they heard, they felt that the two were talking about each other.

The old and the young seemed to be chatting speculatively, making the people on the side pull out their ears and think that there was something wrong with their own ears, otherwise they wouldn't be able to understand what they were talking about.

The two of them were talking, and Master Xuanji turned slightly sideways to signal Tong Xin to go in with him, and then Master Xuanji went into the cave by himself.

Tong Xin looked up at the sky, and said softly, "Brother."

Duan Junheng raised his head involuntarily, and saw three golden eagles hovering in the sky.

Tong Xin took Duan Junheng's hand and followed in, and the rest followed Shaolin closely.

"What did senior tell you?" Duan Junheng asked everyone's question at this moment.

Tong Xin looked at the real person Xuanji who was walking slowly not far away, but his speed was definitely not slow, and he admired him very much, "Senior is indeed an incomparable expert! What he said... I didn't understand at all."

"..."

He heard the sound of many people falling behind him.

Duan Junheng rubbed his brows, "...then you can still chat with him so speculatively?"

Tong Xin suddenly said deeply: "It's not that he made me unable to understand, so I also want to make him unable to understand."

"..."

Everyone suddenly realized that these two people were really talking about each other.

Tong Xin was so proud that his nostrils were turned upside down, "If you dare to compare foreign languages ​​with me, I am No. 1."

Duan Junheng said: "There will be no one behind the first one."

Tong Xin: "..."

Everyone can feel that the tunnel-like entrance of the cave seems to be extended underground. After walking for about a stick of incense, the eyes suddenly open up, which makes people feel like another village is under the shadow of willows.

The cave is very spacious, and the ceiling is very high, there is a magma flowing slowly through it, and the strange thing is that the scorching magma does not make the cave hot, the temperature is very suitable, unless you are close to the magma flow, you can feel the heat .

What is even more surprising is that there is hoarfrost on the wall of the cave farthest from the magma flow.

Someone boldly touched the hoarfrost cave wall, it was icy cold. I don't know what is behind the cave wall, it is so cold.

"This is a world where ice and fire check and balance each other." Daoist Xuanji suddenly spoke, pointing to the white marble arched bridge beside him, "The Nine Palaces and Bagua Formation is just ahead."

The surrounding area and under the arch bridge are frozen, just like the frozen river surface in the cold winter.

"Master," Master Tiandao stepped forward and said, "This is not very good." Master Tiandao indicated with his eyes that Tong Xin was not easy.

Master Xuanji straightened his back slightly, "Hasn't Zhang Sanfeng told you yet?"

Daoist Tiandao was stunned.

At this time, the female disciple of the Emei School who walked a few steps closer to the arch bridge out of curiosity, someone exclaimed, "There are people in the ice."

Everyone hurried over, and saw a young boy who was still crying before his death frozen at the head of the arch bridge.

It is not difficult to see that the boy was still struggling when he was sealed in the ice, his little hands were beating the ice surface, and Xingyuan's jet-black eyes were full of fear.

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Tong Xin knelt down to look at the boy who was frozen in time under the ice, and said to Duan Junheng without even raising his head: "Senior brother, go to the bridge pier at the other end to have a look."

Duan Junheng didn't understand, so he still did as Tong Xin said.

I saw Duan Junheng directly crossing the arch bridge and landing on the other side of the bridge with very cautious lightness kung fu.

After landing, Duan Junheng knelt down on one knee and used his hands to push away the frost mist on the ice. People here didn't know what was in the ice. I was afraid that there would be such a tragic scene, so I couldn't bear to watch it again.

Tong Xin stood up, "There's a child banned over there, right? And it's a girl."

Duan Junheng's angrily face was slightly stunned, and he blurted out, "How do you know?"

Tong Xin said, "Because it's called piling."

Hearing these three words, some members of the Beggar Gang seemed to know it, while Sun Biyun had a completely expected expression on his face, and the rest were mostly unknown.

Master Benzhai saw the different expressions on everyone's face, so he asked, "Amitabha, uncle, what do you mean by laying a pile?"

Tong Xin bypassed the frozen boy and walked up to the arch bridge. He bent down at the head of the bridge and searched for something. Breaking ground for a site will definitely destroy the feng shui of that place, offend the evil spirits there, and cause accidents during the construction period, but as long as boys and girls are buried in the ground-breaking place..."

"Burial!?" Emei's female disciple screamed.

"Amitabha." Shaolin and the others softly proclaimed the Buddha's name.

At this time, Tong Xin didn't know what he was looking for, as if he finally found it, he finally stood up straight, rubbed his hands together to keep warm, "Well, it's a living burial."

No wonder the child was still struggling in the ice, it turned out that he was sealed in the ice when he was alive.

"It's really insane." Many people glared at the masters and apprentices of the Miaozhen sect.

Tong Xin continued: "Buying boys and girls alive can suppress evil. If a bridge is built, the boy will be buried alive at the pier at the head of the bridge, and the virgin will be at the pier at the end of the bridge. After the bridge is completed, the boys and girls will be buried alive." Then he will guard the bridge and become a patron saint."

Speaking of this, Tong Xin couldn't help sighing sadly, "Poor me, I grew up under such threats and intimidation since I was a child."

Everyone was stunned.

Tong Xin looked up at the sky, with tears in his eyes, "I think back then, I was young and ignorant, lively and active, innocent, daring to love and hate, and loved to pour manure in front of people's doors, and it was difficult to destroy the latrines."

Everyone: "..."

"My father always threatens me and arrests me as a stump in the hut." Tong Xin touched the tears from the corner of his eyes, "Be the patron saint of the hut."

"..."

Mrs. Yifeng had a gentle temperament, and calmed down the indignation of being surrounded by Tong Xin. After taking a few breaths, she spoke a little fiercely, "Although Taoism is different from my Buddhism, there is also retribution for good and evil, which is what your Taoists say. It is said that the law of heaven bears the burden, and now you do such things that hurt the heavens and reason, are you not afraid of retribution, and it is hard to achieve a positive result?"

After all, many people also denounced the Miaozhen School.

But even so the real person Xuanji still laughed, only the real person Tiandao and the real person Guanqing felt ashamed.

"Not them