Fu Zhu

The red candle in the stone room burned for half a night, and the tears of the candle piled on top of each other until it burned to the end of the wick before it was extinguished with a bang.When Hua Yang woke up, he was still in the arms of the man, but he was holding a big cloak firmly with his two front paws.

He shook his head, slowly crawled to the corner of the bed, licked his own tail, said ill-mouthed words almost inaudibly, and stared at the bed from time to time.Before the mattress was warmed up, he ran to the stove to steal chickens.

After a few days of peace and stability, Han Yilou suddenly became entangled in various things.

Monsters from several nearby hills came to visit one after another, and several elders who were not seen on weekdays were all present. A group of monsters and ghosts gathered in the secret room to discuss all day long.Huayang is the only one left, and he still goes to find the fairy spring spiritual acupoint every day, and refines the inner alchemy according to the previous method.

Seeing this, Han Yilou kept a calm expression on his face, and when he went down the mountain occasionally, he always brought back a few Ganoderma lucidum, put them in the chicken soup and stewed them, waiting for the fox to steal them.

Huayang ate a lot of tonic herbs carelessly, and when the moon was full, he spit out the inner alchemy and saw a red bead, which was the size of a fingernail.

Unknowingly, the spring fragrance in the mountains is gone, and the grass is luxuriant. Looking around, the eyes are full of blue colors.

Han Yilou sent the Yellow Weasel King down the mountain, walked all the way from the foot of the mountain, saw the mountain stream on the mountainside, couldn't help but stood by the stream for a while, took a cup of Sophora japonica flowers that fell on the stream, suddenly heard someone timidly A timid voice: "Hey, monster."

Han Yilou was taken aback, and was about to look around, when the voice became louder: "Don't look at it yet."

The monster narrowed his eyes, and asked in a vicious voice, "Huayang, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the monster, and suddenly saw a naked figure hiding behind the branches lying across the water. The man was standing in the water with a frightened face, and his long hair slanted down like a waterfall until he floated on the water. The snow-white Sophora japonica flowers on the top of the head are still falling one after another.

For a moment, I don't know why the dusty thoughts came.

The monster's eyes suddenly darkened, he hurriedly turned his face away, and scolded, "Where's your clothes?"

Hua Yang murmured back: "Suddenly turned into a human, I..."

Before the voice fell, a large cloak was suddenly thrown over.Huayang took it indiscriminately, put on his sleeves, and jumped onto the river bank in a few steps, Han Yilou had already turned his back.

Hua Yang called him from behind, seeing that he didn't answer, he trotted a few more steps.The two of them walked slowly along the mountain road one after the other like this. A gust of mist brushed past among the mottled shadows of the forest, and even the scenery in front of them became blurred.

Hua Yang folded his front with one hand, and grabbed the monster's sleeve with the other, and asked embarrassingly, "What good did you ask me for earlier?"

Han Yilou suddenly paused and stopped there.

Hua Yang was startled, and stood barefoot on the mountain path made of blue stones, only to see the man slowly turn his head, his eyelids drooped, and then raised again, it turned out to be a demon red color, with ten fingertips long , squeezed Huayang's chin with his hands, forcing him to raise his face, and then kissed him lightly.

Huayang trembled, but did not hide.

The kiss was like a breeze.When Han Yilou slowly let go of his hand, he found that Huayang was still tugging on his sleeve, and his heart skipped a beat.

Hua Yang stood there, his face flushed, and he called him almost inaudibly: "Monster?"

The monster remained calm, with a pair of monster pupils shining brightly, and after a few more glances, he wished to be able to give his soul to him.

Hua Yang quickly lowered his head, only tightened the corner of his sleeve a little more, but before he could calm down, the man pulled back his sleeve.Hua Yang looked at his empty palm and was feeling panic when suddenly someone grabbed his left hand and held it tightly, both of them were beating like a drum.

In this way, he walked quietly for a long time on the mountain road and entered the fox cave. Han Yilou didn't say a word, and went to work on his livelihood in the cave.Hua Yang was guarding in the stone room, but he didn't see him coming back. When he went to ask, he found out that the monster had already rested elsewhere.

On the second day, Han Yilou used the golden thread to cross the evil spirit, but disappeared again, and still rested elsewhere at night.

After six or seven days like this, at nightfall, Han Yilou was sleeping lightly in a quiet room, when he suddenly woke up and saw Huayang standing at the door, he seemed incredulous, and asked softly after a long time, "Why are you here?"

The man's eyes were red, no matter how hard he asked, he refused to say a word.

After a moment of stalemate in silence, Hua Yang suddenly turned into a little fox again, jumping onto the couch without thinking, and kicked into the quilt several times.

Han Yilou was taken aback, looked at the little fox lying on his upper arm, hesitated for a while, and then gently put his hand on it.

"Huayang."

The little fox snorted and cursed in a muffled voice: "Master just needs to pee in the middle of the night, so he didn't come here specially to look for you."

Han Yilou's eyelids drooped slightly: "Didn't you come here specially to find me?"

Hua Yang suddenly fell silent, lying there like a mute.

Han Yilou's pupils darkened a little, and he said softly: "I think highly of myself, I am vicious and mean, and I will repay every grievance. I have no guts at all. If it is mine, I will never give it to others. Have you thought about it clearly?"

He waited for a long time, but the little fox remained motionless.

Although he didn't say it, in the past 13 years...with this monster...he had never been so happy.

Han Yilou smiled suddenly: "I gave it a chance."

The little fox suddenly raised his head, looked at him for a while, and suddenly wanted to run away from him.

Han Yilou gently grabbed his fox tail: "It's already too late."

Huayang squeaked under his hands, stretched out his front paws from time to time, and turned around to scratch the monster's hand, but he couldn't touch it.Han Yilou looked at him with a smile for a long time, and suddenly blew a breath of monster energy at him. With this help, Huayang involuntarily changed back into a human form, still struggling endlessly.

Han Yilou quietly looked at the man's exposed texture, his eyes gradually changed color again.In the blood-like bright red, Hua Yang seemed to know what was going to happen, and began to tremble again.

The monster stared at it for a while, then slowly bent down and bit Hua Yang's neck.The fangs pierced the skin, and a few strands of blood snaked down.As soon as the tip of his tongue touched the pure Yang blood, there was a sharp pain, he frowned, and still licked away the blood with his tongue bit by bit.

It doesn't matter if it is damaged, as long as he wants to, he can take it apart and eat it.

Even this person... is the same...

Han Yilou looked up at Huayang: "Be my man, huh?"

Huayang was still shaking like chaff, but his breathing gradually became rapid.

Han Yilou propped his hands on the couch, imprisoning Huayang in the middle, with a calm expression, but his gaze was scorching hot, with a hook of his fingers, he untied Huayang's belt and threw it aside.

Hua Yang clenched his hands into fists and pressed them against his chest, closing his eyes as if he was going to die.

Han Yilou whispered in his ear, "Huayang, who am I?"

Hua Yang's face turned red, and after holding back for a long time, he cursed through his teeth: "It's a monster."

Han Yilou didn't give up, and gently rubbed Huayang's earlobe with the tip of his hot tongue: "My name."

Huayang's eyeballs rolled uncomfortably under his eyelids, but his mouth was tightly closed. After a while, Han Yilou sighed softly.Hua Yang trembled inexplicably and opened his eyes.

The monster put one hand on his shoulder, while unhurriedly removing his robe, and also threw it beside the couch, staring at it quietly for a while, then with both arms, he hugged Huayang completely.

Hua Yang was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Han Yilou!"

Han Yilou raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was so many years ago, the moon was in the middle of the sky, the ground was covered with silver frost, and the white evil wind blew past the eyes, revealing a finger-deep word on the ground: Eternal prosperity is on the seven strings, and the sky is leaning on the building.

Just leaning on tall buildings, looking at the vicissitudes of the world, looking at the Penglai Islands, swimming above the sky, riding the colorful clouds, climbing the dragon and the phoenix, and passing the cup to the Yao mother, in the end, it is not so smooth.

It took 13 years to finally keep him in the body.

It's a demon, so what?He is also a monster.

Hua Yang trembled, lowered his head, and tried hard to break the monster's hand.

Han Yilou smiled lowly: "You really don't want to?"

Hua Yang's eyes widened, and he quickly raised his head: "How can there be fakes?"

Han Yilou suddenly opened his mouth, and sprayed a puff of red smoke towards Huayang, Huayang couldn't dodge it, and inhaled three or four puffs at once, like orchids, like musk deer, groggy, and he often smelled it when he was in Lu's mansion... that At that time, I thought it was incense...

The monster laughed and said, "You know? If you don't care about me, this smoke will have no effect."

Hua Yang was taken aback, his eyes looked away, and he kept turning around, thinking about whether he had been fooled by this incense during those days in Lu's residence.

Han Yilou looked amused, and the hand around his waist tightened a bit.

It took half a cup of tea to freeze like this, when Huayang suddenly became hot, and he couldn't sit still. He endured it, but still couldn't stand it, and kept fanning the wind with his hand.Just after a while, it became hot again, as if there were ants crawling on the body, it was painful and itchy. When I scratched it with my hands, it seemed that I scratched the wrong place, and I couldn't tell which part was uncomfortable.

He just sat in Han Yilou's arms awkwardly, his cheeks turned red unknowingly, and he became more and more out of breath.

The monster lowered his voice and asked in his ear, "Hua Yang, what have you been thinking for the past 13 years?"

Huayang's eyelids trembled slightly, he felt dizzy from the heat, and kept tugging at the collar of his underwear.Seeing that Han Yilou's eyes suddenly darkened, he didn't even dare to talk about it, he stood there in a daze, and it took him a while to react, looking at Han Yilou angrily.

The monster smiled inaudibly: "I've said it before, if you didn't intend it, this smoke would have no effect."

Huayang trembled suddenly, but his eyes gradually became moist with moisture.

Han Yilou blew on him again, and Huayang smelled the fragrance, as if the sky was spinning, his whole body was so hot that he dug his fingers into the flesh of his palm, but Chengen still reacted slowly.

Han Yilou leaned over, and the two of them touched their lips and teeth, Huayang's anger suddenly surged, and he couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly hugged him back.It's just that when he touched Han Yilou, he suddenly said "ah", and wanted to withdraw his hand again.

The monster smiled and said, "I know you like me too." The madness and elegance between his brows are hard to describe.

Even Hua Yang's ears were slightly red, and he was still denying it.

Others' flirting is often before the flowers under the moon, full of affection.The two endured it for a full half a day, like thunder catching fire on the ground, wishing that one would melt into the other like a snow lion facing the sun.

Han Yilou removed the man's underwear, touched his lips and tongue, and kissed him delicately for a moment. Huayang was so emotional that he wrapped his hands around Han Yilou's neck involuntarily, his waist trembling slightly, and moved toward Han Yilou. Leaning on the lower abdomen of the building.

Seeing that his body was turning pink, the monster seemed to be happy too, and couldn't bear it any longer, he slapped his two fingers in his backyard for half a moment, seeing that he was already wet, he slowly entered with the dust handle.

Hua Yang screamed, hugged the man's neck with a bloodless face, and cursed loudly, until the pain gradually subsided after pumping more than a hundred times, he gradually became happier.

When the pain was severe before, he could still hold on to a trace of clarity, but it was just a taste of ecstasy, but he was constantly entangled with this clarity. Huayang's face was sometimes absent-minded, sometimes angry, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he hugged him tightly. The room was filled with the sound of gurgling water.

Han Yilou's clothes were neat, and he was grabbing his two buttocks with both hands, pumping them wantonly.

Hua Yang buried his head firmly, until someone pushed hard between his buttocks, and then his upper body suddenly fell back, begging endlessly.

Han Yilou seemed to have tasted the pleasure, the corner of his mouth twitched lightly, and the pump became more and more urgent.Huayang's arms around his neck could no longer exert any strength, and loosened a little bit. He was about to fall, and the man hugged him around his waist, and then freed up another hand to press on his shoulder. , the hand pressed down, repeated several times, and the murder weapon was completely submerged in the acupuncture point.

Hua Yang snorted, frowned, and scratched bloodstains on his back.Han Yilou felt that the corridor was getting tighter and tighter, and the sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead. He immediately tore off the hair tie, and bound Huayang's hands tightly without saying a word.

Chen Gen retreated to the mouth of the cave, and bumped hard again.He whipped once, Huayang cried once, after hundreds of strokes, his voice became hoarse and his lower abdomen was wet.

Han Yilou bit Huayang's neck, slowly stirring up the evil roots.

There was fear in Huayang's eyes, but he was still trying to be brave: "Enough, get out!"

The monster muffled: "Be patient."

He maintained the state of intercourse, and carried Huayang away from the bed.After walking a few steps, he hit hard, sucking the two blushing spots on Huayang's chest alternately in his mouth.Hua Yang raised his head, his eyes were foggy, and he couldn't speak a word.

Han Yilou hugged Huayang and walked to the stone wall.Hua Yang's hot back pressed against the stone wall, he shuddered, burst into tears, and begged for mercy: "I can't take it anymore."

Han Yilou raised a hand, rubbed Huayang's penis, and coaxed: "Hurry up."

As soon as it was congested and half hard, it began to pump vigorously again.Hua Yang was caught between the cave wall and the man, there was nowhere to escape, the murder weapon was pushed back to the real place.A pair of hands were tied behind the back, and they were rubbed on the stone, which was painful and itchy.Without his hands, he could only wrap his feet around Han Yilou's waist more tightly so that he would not fall off.

Han Yilou squinted his eyes slightly, a little indulged in it, and gradually became unrestrained and did as much as he could.

Hua Yang was in a trance, making small nasal sounds from time to time.The bare legs could no longer be tightly entangled, and slowly separated further and further.Han Yilou let out a muffled snort, and injected all the yang essence he had accumulated for a long time. He gasped for a moment, and just as he untied the hairband that bound his hands, his right cheek hurt, and Hua Yang had already scratched out four bloodstains.

Han Yilou touched the wound, but raised his eyebrows and smiled lowly.

Thousands of miles away, on Qingcheng Mountain, there is still a quiet scene.At the foot of the mountain, there are old pine trees with strong branches, their roots are hundreds of feet deep, and their needles are like green clouds.Occasionally, deer and rabbits can be seen running in the forest.

After Huaqing and Huaxuan finished paying homage to their patriarchs in various halls, they each went to the Dushi's place to receive their orders.One came down from the east corridor, and the other passed through the west hall. When the two sides saw each other, they all laughed.

Hua Qing took his own sign and said with a smile: "Now there are demon foxes spreading prostitution and rioting, killing people."

Hua Xuan also answered with a smile: "Go to Yehu Ridge quickly, and punish him, so as to correct the way."

The two approached and took a pair of warrants and signatures, which were exactly the same.

Hua Xuan clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Good brother, you and I have been crowned for 20 years, the size is a real person, a few fox demons, why do you need to watch the crowd?"

Hua Qing said with a smile: "My dear brother, I don't know something. This round of encirclement and suppression was done with the full attention, even Hua Yang is a fellow traveler."

The two walked to the side courtyard where Hua Ziyuan lived, Hua Xuan smiled and said: "Is this true? Once Huayang, the Supreme Cave God mage, comes out, what credit will others get? It's better to wait at the foot of the mountain, Ask for some vegetarian food, warm wine and wait for the king to return."

Hua Qing pretended to be serious: "Brother Huayang came up from the back mountain, we went straight to the mountain gate, the people on both sides are equally important."

While talking and joking, they arrived at Hua Ziyuan's private courtyard. Hua Ziyuan was waiting by the octagonal well in the courtyard. He was dressed in plain white Taoist hexagrams, with a bun tied behind his head, and his long hair was draped behind his back.The walls of the well are covered with moss, and before they approached, they heard the sound of fish tails stirring the water in the well.

Hua Qing went ahead and said, "Brother Zi Yuan."

Huaxuan had already approached the well with great interest, and took a look into the well, and found that there were fifteen or six koi scrambling to get close to the water surface in order to grab food. Their mouths opened and their eyes widened, as if they could eat. Like human flesh, they are chaotically entangled with each other.

After looking at it for a few more times, he felt creepy, Hua Xuan couldn't help but said in astonishment: "Senior brother likes to raise fish?"

Hua Ziyuan said in a low voice: "A few years ago, when I passed by Kasyapa Temple, I saw a total of [-] carps raised in the release pond. Once someone feeds them, they will gather together in a crowd, and the state of scrambling is like Shura's purgatory."

When he said this, he raised his head and glanced at Hua Qing and Hua Xuan: "Would you rather be a carp, or a fish feeder?"

Hua Xuan and Hua Qing looked at each other and said with a smile, "Naturally he is the one who feeds the fish."

Hua Ziyuan slowly took a step towards them. In the past 13 years, his appearance has not changed at all, but there is a bright yellow mark between his eyebrows.Hua Xuan quickly stopped laughing, and bowed to the ground together with Hua Qing.

Hua Ziyuan remained calm, rolled up his sleeves, and a red carp rolled out of the well and landed on the ground, slowly turning into a bony vixen: "Hold it, it can break the barrier."

Hua Xuan responded, bent down, and took her in with a gourd with a smile.

Hua Ziyuan said indifferently: "Go, if something happens, I will take care of it."

The two bid farewell.

After leaving the Guanmen, Hua Qing took out a piece of yellow paper from his bosom, tore it out in the shape of a paper horse, blew a breath, and said, "Imperial order!" Immediately, he transformed into a five-flowered horse, and rode backwards down the mountain.

Hua Xuan had a half-smile, stepped on white high-socks and multi-eared hemp shoes, walked side by side with that person without seeing him move.

Talking and laughing like this, singing verses in harmony, the two arrived at the foot of Baishi Peak at dusk.At the foot of the mountain, hundreds of Taoist priests have gathered one after another, and the post road for several miles is free of weeds, and flying sand is blowing in the face.

At the foot of the mountain is a remnant stele with damaged inscriptions.While looking at the stone tablet, Hua Xuan took the tea bowl passed by someone else, drank it down in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth, and brought another bowl to Hua Qing.

All the Taoist priests prepared their troops for a long time, and at dusk, a real mantra in gold characters as tall as a person suddenly appeared in the open space, and the mantra slowly appeared from top to bottom.

In less than a moment, Dou Da's talisman suddenly glowed with golden light, forming a huge magic circle, protecting a hundred Taoist priests in the circle.

Hua Xuan felt the mana suddenly filling his body, and said with a sneer, "Junior Brother Huayang's skill has improved a lot."

Hua Qing responded, untied the demon gourd from his waist, threw the vixen to the ground, and chopped it off with a sword, the fox's head rolled twice before stopping.The Taoist priests with low skills rushed to dip their hands in the fox's blood, and wiped it on their face, neck, and hands until the blood stopped bleeding from the broken neck.

Hua Qing recited the channel number, pinched the Yuqing Jue, attracted the protection of Qingguang, and stepped across the boundary of the stele first.Relying on the support of the fox's blood, the rest of the Taoist priests followed Hua Qing and jumped over the boundary of the stele.

The mountain has not been visited by people for a long time, only to see the waterfall hanging down, the sound of apes echoing, and wild fruits and flowers everywhere, enjoying themselves in full bloom.

After walking for a while, Hua Qing looked back and saw that most of the Taoist priests had stopped and were fascinated by the scenery. He coughed lightly and continued walking forward.

Hua Xuan walked behind him, holding a compass in his hand.From time to time, it ducks under the flower spikes and vines.

After walking for several miles like this, the scenery is still like a fairyland. Dozens of colorful birds inhabit the shallow stream, and the stream flows slowly over the snow-white pebbles.Along the way, there was not much left of the original killing heart.

Hua Qing frowned slightly, and was about to scold, when he suddenly saw a mountain city not far away, and quickly raised his right hand.The Taoist priests just woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream. They lit up their magic weapons one after another and focused their attention on guard.

Hua Xuan and Hua Qing looked at each other, untied the Yuzhen Banner on their backs, thrust it into the ground, and said, "Quick!"

The treasure flag unfolded in an instant, and an eighth-grade lotus platform appeared on the top of the flag, surrounded by bright blue light.Hua Xuan yelled three times: "Big, big, big!"

Originally, the banner was only as high as one person, but it grew when he heard the sound. Hua Xuan jumped up, rose into the air, and galloped through the wind.

He rushed to the forefront, and after a while, he arrived in the sky over Fox Town. What he saw in front of him was full of demonic aura. The avenue was full of evil spirits, and bursts of crimson smoke condensed, and the whole mountain city seemed to be trapped in a sea of ​​clouds.

Hua Xuan bent down a little bit, with his hands on his knees, and the Jade True Treasure Banner swooped down from mid-air.Hundreds of Taoist priests followed and rushed into the city.

The red mist on the street became more and more dense, and the wet smoke carried a faint and warm fragrance.Sensing the intrusion of strangers, some beautiful girls and young men gradually came to the intersection of Sifang. They were dazzled by all kinds of styles, but they were all vicious when they shot, and they fought with the Taoist priests who attacked the city.

Hua Qing was prepared early on, waved at Hua Xuan, took out another treasure from his bosom, and held it in the palm of his hand. The thing was exquisitely carved, and it turned out to be a small jade pagoda.

After Huaxuan pulled him onto the banner, the vermilion mist rolled up like a sea tide, supporting the two people, Huaqing then grasped the formula and threw the jade pagoda into the air, seeing the wind grow.

More than a dozen vigilant fox demons saw that the situation was not good, and retreated quickly, but within a few steps, they were blocked by a soft mana.The pagoda fell from the sky, covering the heads of the hundred and ten fox demons.

Seeing Hua Qing sacrifice the magic weapon, Hua Xuan stepped on the treasure flag with both feet, and also pinched a magic formula, his face flushed from suffocation, his belly slowly bulged, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a stream of three flavors of real fire spewed out from his mouth, The jade pagoda was burned red, and after half a cup of tea, the abdomen gradually flattened.

This accident happened suddenly, and the pagoda wailed again and again, and the square inch of the land was like a purgatory on earth.The group of monsters in the pagoda suddenly croaked like foxes, and uttered human words, begging for mercy and cursing, their voices went straight to the heavens.

A few miles away, the long silent fox cave suddenly opened its door.Han Yilou was dressed in a dark red cloak, with black hair and a gloomy face. He led ten elders and charged towards the mountain city with a gust of evil wind.

Hua Yang was in a daze, and managed to sit up from the couch, only to find that the cave was in a mess.

He stood in a daze for a while, then suddenly understood, dressed indiscriminately, hurried to the stone cave where the weapons were piled up, and picked out a convenient iron sword.When I was about to go out, I suddenly heard thunder rolling outside the cave, with a loud bang, some gravel fell from the top of the cave, and those who were slow to hide were smashed to death.

The huge fox cave was shaken by the earth for a moment. Seeing most of the hiding place collapsed, Hua Yang was taken aback. He hugged a few fox cubs that had shown their original shape and were waiting to die with their eyes closed in the aisle. Lifting the long sword, leaning on the stone wall with his elbows, he staggered towards the outside of the cave.

Seeing that the exit was close in front of him, there was another explosion of thunder suddenly, the ground shook violently, dust and gravel fell down like a storm, Hua Yang's legs were shaking with fear, so he squatted down panting, covering his head with one hand , holding the cubs in his arms tighter with one hand.

After finally waiting for the wind to calm down, just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and put on a long sword with a cold light.

Hua Yang trembled all over his body, he turned his eyes with difficulty, glanced to one side, and saw the man behind him holding a long sword, slowly walking from behind to in front of him, wearing a blue Taoist gown, dressed like an ordinary Taoist priest, but with a fair face Handsome, handsome, and somewhat different from ordinary Taoist priests.

With just such a glance, his hands and feet are already cold.

The man said indifferently, "So you are still alive."

As he said that, he moved the sword two points closer, Hua Yang felt a burst of coldness, and tentatively touched it with his hands, only to find that the skin was broken and bleeding.The fox cubs in his arms were so frightened that their fur exploded, but they didn't dare to move.

Hua Yang stared, and managed to utter a sentence: "You and I... are originally one person."

The man's face was calm, his eyes were dead silent, his gestures and gestures were unhindered, and he only replied softly when he heard the words: "That's right."

It was only then that Hua Yang realized that his clothes were covered with blood spots. He didn't know how many sons and grandchildren of foxes he had killed along the way.

Footsteps gradually came from the corridor, and someone shouted, "Daoist Huayang, please leave this place quickly, I'm going to seal the cave and set fire to it."

The Taoist priest's dark eyes moved slightly, and the sword energy was soaring. Just as he was about to swing down, Hua Yang suddenly stretched out his right hand, holding the blade hard, and blood gurgled down the blood groove.

He looked at the Taoist priest blankly, thought for a while, then lowered his head violently, and kowtowed repeatedly: "We are one person."

The people outside the cave yelled again: "Master Daoist, please stop quickly. The monster went to the mountain city and can only last for a while!"

The Taoist responded, and shook the hilt of his sword with his hands. Seeing that Huayang was holding it tightly, his eyes were full of begging, he suddenly raised his left hand, pointed his index finger towards Huayang's chest, and a blue light flashed.

Hua Yang let out an "ah", his eyes suddenly opened wide, and blood slowly overflowed from his chest, he let go of his hand quickly, the palm was cut to the point where the bones were almost visible, and he was busy covering the wound on his chest again.

The Taoist glanced at him indifferently, held his long sword, and slowly walked towards the exit: "How is the situation now?"

The outside responded urgently: "I just used the soul-binding rope to fix it, and it was almost broken away. All the fellow Taoists are struggling, and I'm afraid it won't last until the thunder tribulation begins."

Hua Yang asked in a daze, "Thunder Calamity?"

The Taoist said calmly, "I'm leaving now."

Before he could finish speaking, Hua Yang suddenly got the strength to hug the man's feet, and several young foxes quickly got off him and hid behind the stalagmite.

The man frowned, raised his hem, and kicked Hua Yang onto the stone wall by this inhuman force. His bones seemed to be broken every inch of his body. He was covered in blood, but hurriedly got up again, blocking the In front of the man: "Clarify clearly, what does Thunder Tribulation mean?"

As soon as he stood still, blood foam kept overflowing from his mouth.Hua Yang wiped the corner of his mouth with one hand in embarrassment, and stretched out his other hand, wanting to stop it.

I could only hear shouts from outside the cave: "Daoist Huayang, I can't be restrained soon!"

The Taoist didn't hesitate any longer, his long sword's sword energy surged, and his figure swept forward like lightning.

Hua Yang was taken aback, and took a few steps back, but for some reason, he stopped again, blocked in the aisle motionlessly, saw the sword light flashing, and happened to remember the moves he had practiced in the Baiyun Temple, and moved to the right After taking half a step, he moved around with his left hand, barely avoiding the sword.

The man's face was slightly stunned, and then he turned his wrist, Hua Yang suddenly seemed to be slapped from mid-air, hit the stone wall, and slowly slid down the rough corridor, bloodstained everywhere, It was as if all the blood had flowed out.

He tried to keep his eyes open and wanted to get up, but his leg was broken, so he couldn't stand up no matter what.

The Taoist strode towards the exit, and said in his mouth: "Use the mantra of purifying heaven and earth, and ten people will form seals to assist, then I will..."

When the man said this, he suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said calmly: "Practice for a thousand years, there must be a catastrophe. The temple master personally calculated that the thunder catastrophe of the monster is today, so he made a plan to encircle and suppress it with all his strength. How much can you help him?"

Hua Yang stood there in a daze, his eyes slowly turned red, and suddenly remembered what the monster said when he was in Lu's house: "There is an elder in my family who made a divination for me many years ago. He said that when I was going west, I met a A Taoist priest who has never broken the precept of killing, that is my doom."

Now that I think about it, maybe it's true?If on the day of calamity, that guy really died at the hands of "him"——

Seeing that person drifting away, Hua Yang suddenly spat out the inner alchemy, a tiny bit of inner alchemy circled around his body twice, exploded with a bang, and the remaining bit of evil energy flooded his whole body .

Huayang's face was like gold paper, recalling the formations he had learned in the temple, holding the iron sword, hooking up the formations on the aisle, engraving the Big Dipper on the Xun four directions, pinching the formulas, dripping blood all over his body. In the center of the formation, with a flick of his sleeves, a huge formation suddenly emerged from the ground, and golden light surged among the runes the size of ants.

The Taoist was slightly taken aback, the entrance of the cave was very close, but his feet could no longer take a step, he was firmly bound in the formation, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "Use my formation to trap me?"

Hua Yang's cultivation base is still shallow, and he used the inner alchemy to activate the formation, and after a while, his figure was crumbling.

The Taoist said sternly: "You have become one with the monster and willing to degenerate, are you guilty?"

Hua Yang laughed tremblingly: "I...isn't it you?"

The visitor finally saw some anger on his face, turned over his sleeves, and pressed down on the three thunder and fire talismans.

Hua Yang shivered uncontrollably, stared at the man intently, with tears and smiles on his face, tremblingly said: "I used to... also want to be a priest."

The man hesitated for a moment, then realized that the situation of the battle was imminent, and struck out the spells in his hand one after another, exploding in the formation.

The golden light of the magic circle turned around, barely fortified the catastrophe, but Hua Yang spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, it was the end of his strength.He seemed to have guessed that his own life was at stake. He originally spoke only to delay time, but gradually he swallowed hard: "I also imagine you to be as majestic and majestic, wherever I go...others respectfully call me Daoist, but I always can not do well……"

The man sacrificed another fire talisman, and said indifferently: "One life should be like a bright moon."

Seeing that the fire light was swallowed by the magic circle, the long sword suddenly turned into a rainbow light, circled twice in front of his body, and then stabbed straight at Huayang.Hua Yang shielded his face with both hands, and it was only when the blade approached that the golden light circled around the magic circle to block the move.

When Huayang removed the sleeve robe, there were tears on his face, he laughed tremblingly and said, "But ask yourself, are today's Taoist priests really like the bright moon? Although there are clear rules in their mouths, they have no shame in their hearts. Killing, and asking for a prosperous future..."

Hua Yang hissed: "Like back then, if you say you can save Qingchuan by entering the Tao, don't you ever think that he just wanted to trick us into going up the mountain, and the old Taoist just wanted...our blood..."

The Taoist screamed, turned the sword that was blocked by the magic circle into three, and pointed at the three gates of Huayang respectively, forming seals in his hands at the same time, and the ground under his feet was cracked every inch of the way: "Heavenly Dao Xuanwei, how can you allow you to talk nonsense!"

The tunnel was steaming with heat, lightning flashed everywhere, and all kinds of golden runes were turned around more than ten times before everything was absorbed.

Hua Yang coughed violently for a while, and laughed with difficulty: "Monsters have at least some true nature, every plant and every tree, insects, fish and beasts, who can speak human language, who was not pure in the previous life, and cultivated hard in this life? And I I saw bleeding and drifting on the oars, walking against the sky, dare to ask the leader, where is the way of heaven?"

The visitor fixed his eyes and asked softly, "Did you say the same to those monsters on weekdays?"

As he said that, he was about to strike again, but Hua Yang laughed aloud: "I scolded him all day long."

The Taoist frowned, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of real blood, which condensed in the air and did not disperse, dipped in the blood and drew four real talismans.

The entire magic circle suffered heavy damage and gradually dimmed. The man wanted to paint again, but he heard Hua Yang say intermittently: "I call him a monster all day long, and I say he smells bad and has no guts. He If you are about to die, all the monsters on the top of the mountain will be beating gongs and drums, and decorating with lanterns and festoons..."

Hua Yang suddenly smiled, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out: "I won't tell him the truth."

After so many years, what should be said, but not a word has been said.If you don't say anything, you may not be without affection in your heart. You just think that the future will be long, and there will be countless future days.

Who knows, the red beans are not thrown away, but youth is old.

They looked very much like the resentful couple in the Lu Mansion back then.

The Taoist was dumb for a moment, and it took a long time to hear the sound of urgent gongs outside the cave, he hardened his heart involuntarily, his fingers quickly formed a seal, the spiritual energy in his palm was surging, and the brilliance was blazing.

Hua Yang stared blankly at him, and asked after a long time, "What's so good about cultivating the Tao?"

He even asked the question that the monster often talked about, and asked this question again.

"Originally a good person who understands both love and reason, but now he is forcibly split in two, letting reason kill love and himself killing himself... Is this cultivating the Tao?"

The Taoist priest had completed his sealing, his Taoist sleeves were filled with true energy, and his whole body was wrapped in spiritual energy.

Hua Yang was ashamed, and still asked: "You have a deeper relationship with the Dao than me, and you have more knowledge. Come and tell me, there are so many cultivation methods that follow the Dao of Heaven, why can't there be one... that follows the Dao of Humanity?"

The Taoist priest was about to strike out the seal, when he heard the last sentence, his eyes widened, and he silently recited it again: "The way of man?"