Feng Liyuan probed into the Taoist temple holding his breath, and after looking around for a long time, he didn't see Qian Wenying. He climbed up a corner of the wall and looked into the distance.

After a long while, a few gray-robed Taoist priests came outside the door. Feng Liyuan glanced at them and recognized a few he had just met, and said in his heart: "That good apprentice of the fellow teacher, who frequently tipped off the news, is probably too wimpy." Pass……"

Despite the slander, Feng Liyuan still cautiously followed.

After walking for half an hour, Feng Liyuan gradually realized that apart from the majestic plaque outside the door, everything inside the Taiqing Pavilion was dilapidated and dilapidated, too shabby to see.

Passing through several dilapidated wooden doors, a bare rocky mountain was born. Feng Liyuan hid in the top of the tree, and secretly smiled: "In the deep cave of the White Horse Temple, this demon way has been trapped for [-] years, and now it has come back again. Nesting in a more cramped place, it's really pitiful—"

However, extreme joy gave rise to sorrow, with a "creak", the branches under his feet snapped off without warning, Feng Liyuan had nothing to hide in an instant, several gray-robed men moved swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, they had already surrounded him.

Feng Liyuan hurriedly cupped his hands, "Everyone, let's have something to say, don't do it as soon as you come up, you will lose the spirit of an immortal."

Everyone looked at each other, and the leader said: "This man is glib and has ulterior motives, we can't let him disturb Master Qingxiu, why hesitate!"

Before the words fell, a few gray robes spread out, Feng Liyuan waved his sword to resist, but couldn't use his strength for a long time, but was swept around by the dust whisk, forcing him to stagger.

Feng Liyuan struggled for dozens of rounds, and the whisks were finally cut to pieces, but after taking a breath, a few more Taoist priests with swords came, which was even more difficult than before.

The swordsmanship used by these people is not exquisite, but they are full of energy, it seems that they can never be used up, although Feng Liyuan is not inferior, but there are so many people, it is more and more difficult to deal with it.

The power of Chengyingjian is getting weaker and weaker, and an old man with gray beard and hair is sitting cross-legged on the side, shouting: "Boy, don't carry it anymore, I am the Daoist leader who loves young talents the most, and I will explain it later." , why foolishly risk your life?"

Feng Liyuan hurriedly replied: "Father is kind, and helped to persuade these people, I also said just now that I don't want to do anything, it's because they are relentless—"

I wanted to say a few words to delay the time, but the Taoist who rushed up seemed to be crazy, and the sword became more and more fierce, Feng Liyuan couldn't resist it, so he could only retreat.

Feng Liyuan retreated again and again, several Taoist priests were hitting, but for some reason, they suddenly stopped.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy timidly said: "Brother, how did we get here?"

When Feng Liyuan heard the words, he turned his head quickly and saw that before he knew it, the entrance of the cave at the foot of the stone mountain was very close at hand.

"Too bad, drive him away soon." The man was about to finish speaking, and there was already an extra human wall behind Feng Liyuan, covering the entrance of the cave tightly.

"Hey, you big disciples, if you really have filial piety, please hurry up and let me go, or you will shout loudly, scaring the ghost out of the body and going into a madness, and there will be no master to teach you in the future."

"Senior brother, what should we do? Is it up to him..."

The man in the middle frowned, he didn't listen to what the young man beside him said, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Your Excellency broke the rules of Master, and broke in first recklessly, but no one can make progress in his eyes, even if Master and the old man are very kind, I will leave you Dog life, never want to be happy on my Yueqing Mountain from now on."

After the man finished speaking, he put away his sword and put it into its sheath. When everyone saw this, they followed suit. Feng Liyuan laughed a few times, and then said seriously: "The sloppy mountain with long wooden roads, except for gray slugs, is it really Ordinary people can get away with it?"

"You!" The man just yelled, trying not to explode, the junior brother next to him wanted to draw his sword, but he forced it back, "This guy is so bold, the master will definitely not let him live, our senior brother Rest for a while, and wait for the strength to collect his body."

Feng Liyuan snorted lightly, and walked past that man's shoulder, "Feng is waiting for Your Excellency to collect the corpse." With a strong kick, he quickly lost his figure.

As soon as he stepped into the cave, the cold air rushed towards his face, Feng Liyuan cursed in his heart: "What kind of tricks is this monster doing? I don't want to wait for a good and spacious place, but I want to hide in a ghost cave to suffer from the cold..."

Even if he didn't make a sound at all, Feng Liyuan couldn't accumulate any virtue, and immediately got his retribution, he staggered unexpectedly, almost fell backwards, and only then could he see the ice edge under his feet clearly.

Looking up, a short Taoist man in a red robe popped out of his head, blocking the narrow place at the far end of the cave, which gave people the illusion of being upright.

To build up his courage, Feng Liyuan spoke first, "The demon dao looks good, but do you still remember me?"

"Your Excellency is the son of Feng Zhishui—Feng Liyuan?"

At this time, the crazier he spoke, the more he seemed to have no scruples, Feng Liyuan said without hesitation: "Since you know that Lao Tzu's father is an unrivaled hero, you can quickly kowtow and pay my family's sword book."

Li Jiubai did not move, and said coldly: "Your Excellency intends to provoke, but you have underestimated the heart of the poor, why don't you come in generously and show you a rare thing."

Feng Liyuan hesitated, thinking: "According to the nature of the demon way, it must be 'his grandfather' who opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut. He must have fallen into evil today—" Li Jiubai said again: "Your Excellency, if you don't get out, you will be able to do it in the future." Don't blame the poor man for missing your chance."

The word "chance" was lightly clicked, and Feng Liyuan's long-quieted anger instantly overflowed, and he cursed: "If you hadn't been such a monster, you would have been the hero of flowing water killing harm for the people at this moment."

"Hahahaha, the running water and the still water of bullshit are no match for half a finger of our celestial master. It's okay for a brat to be arrogant, but he has no eyes but hurts others and himself."

Feng Liyuan was dizzy with anger, and couldn't bear to rush in. Li Jiubai stepped on his feet, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, making Feng Liyuan anxious, slipped his feet, and flew across the cave door lying down.

The hollow area of ​​the stone mountain is like an ice cave, surrounded by ice flowers and icicles, the brocade robe on Feng Liyuan's body is obviously thinner, and he keeps shivering.

"Boy, come up—"

A few steps away was a ten-foot-high stone platform. Li Jiubai's voice came from above, and a coffin suddenly appeared in front of him.

Feng Liyuan felt more and more uneasy, and thought to himself: "This monster way is really weird, not to mention practicing kung fu alone in the cave, and even find a coffin as company, it's not too frightening."

Seeing Feng Liyuan stop, Li Jiubai suddenly covered his chest, his face was pale and terrifying, which made Feng Liyuan even more apprehensive.

"Boy, move quickly..." Seeing that Li Jiubai was about to die, Feng Liyuan felt compassion, pressed his fear and jumped into the air, glanced at the coffin inadvertently, stared straight at him, and squeezed It hurt Li Jiubai's neck.

"What did you do to Ah Heng?"

"Ahem...If you want him to live...let go of his grandpa..."

Feng Liyuan seemed to have been beaten to the bone by someone, and he sat slumped on the ground, his fingers only slightly loosened, and moved to Li Jiubai's collar, without waiting for him to speak, he moved half of his body, lying on the edge of the coffin, fixed in a trance.

Li Jiubai was left on the sidelines, and couldn't help asking: "Boy, the little fairy is dead, why are you acting so unlucky?" .

"This world is left to Feng Liyuan, only such a stupid brother, why...why did you all come to deceive me and make him look like this—" Feng Liyuan tears from the corners of his eyes, only feeling the knife of half his life Cutting with a wounded sword is not as good as this arrow piercing the heart.

The face of the young man in the coffin was as cold as snow, and a few icy flowers fell on his slightly curled eyelashes. He seemed to be tired of watching right and wrong, and he didn't have much nostalgia for the world.

I don't know whether Li Jiubai is cold by nature, or Xue Heng in the coffin is really all right. Seeing Feng Liyuan's heartbroken look, he actually laughed a few times, and said relentlessly: "No eyes, a hammer, being beaten by someone He deserves it, but now his grandfather is saving people with good intentions, but he can't believe it."

Feng Liyuan said coldly: "It's okay for you to hurt people, but saving people is nonsense. He has lost his breath, how can he be saved?"

"Nonsense, just now he still... In short, the little fairy can live. You just need to go to Chang'an and get back the "Thinking of Erqian Silu" for his grandfather, and his grandfather will be able to rejuvenate, even with his insanity. went."

Feng Liyuan ignored him with a sullen face, making Li Jiubai jump back and forth anxiously.

"Ah Heng, it's too cold here, brother will take you out right now." Feng Liyuan put one arm around Xue Heng's waist, and was about to get up after speaking.

At this moment, Xue Heng's eyelashes twitched, Feng Liyuan's eyes widened, he raised his other hand to probe, he breathed out, and shouted loudly: "Yao Dao, are you really not lying?"

Li Jiubai said with a sigh of relief: "The stupid things his grandfather has done, apart from what happened in Luoyang, is the matter of accepting Sun Xiu as an apprentice, not to mention... his grandfather is half a man from the rivers and lakes, what he cares most about, isn't it Is that a little name?"

"Hmph, if I come back from Chang'an, Ah Heng won't be alive and kicking, and the world will catch you, a monster, to be buried with me!"

Feng Liyuan walked resolutely, Li Jiubai managed to catch his breath, followed him out for a few glances, then hurried back to the cave, and shouted to the stone platform: "He has gone far, Xiaoxianjun, come out quickly!" stop."

Xue Heng, who was completely bloodless just now, turned around and flew out of the coffin, landing as light as a feather.

"Xiao Xianjun should feel relieved now?" At this moment, Li Jiubai looked a little cautious and respectful.

"Li Daochang performed well, but it's a pity...the antidote to your 'three poisons' is not in my hands."

Li Jiubai's complexion changed continuously, he was even paler than Shicai, and he said angrily, "How dare you lie to me?"

"When I came here, I made it clear that the 'jealous matchmaker' on the knife only has the effect of stimulating toxicity. Li Daochang has also seen it. When it comes to antidote, naturally there is only 'jealous matchmaker'."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Heng threw out a black pill. Li Jiubai leaned over to take it, swallowed it in one gulp, and after a while, he finally stopped the pain in his chest. Can the Three Poisons be cured?"

"It can be solved, but... it still takes a lot of trouble."

Li Jiubai said coldly: "His grandfather's life is at stake, and Xiao Xianjun can't keep it up."

After hearing this, Xue Heng grinned and said with a smile, "Daoist Li, has he ever heard of the name of Master Zhu Fahu?"

"Nonsense, these bald donkeys toss and turn to read all day long, his grandpa is getting callused."

"The 'Three Poisons' were brought from Tianzhu by Master Dharma Protector. He is in Chang'an. If you go there with your elder brother, you will surely get your wish and find a way out."

"Little Xianjun, his grandfather finally understood that what you mean is that you want to send his grandfather to accompany your brother Bangchui all the way to Chang'an, so that he can be invincible in the world?"

"The Taoist priest is astute, that's exactly what he is."

"Aren't you afraid that his grandfather took his life halfway, snatched the "Infinite Merit Sutra", and went to find the law to protect the old ghost?"

"Don't worry, the Taoist priest. There are a few of the juniors who are good at lightness. My brother was injured by a hair, and he couldn't clean it up. If the Taoist priest's 'three poisons' are not used, it will be a waste. When the time comes Let's see if Shenxing Taisui has the ability to escape from this poisonous pain."

Li Jiubai was so angry that his beard and hair flew all over the place, and he turned around cursingly. Just as he was about to lift his foot, Xue Heng suddenly jumped in front of him, took out a golden pill that was shining brightly, and said with a smile: "There is another good thing for you!" Daoist keep—”

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