"Young man..."

The old man opened his mouth with a smile, revealing a mouthful of yellow and black teeth, and also exuding a strange smell.

"Uncle, don't talk for now, let me slow down!"

The old man immediately looked question marks.

Xie Yuyuan's rolling body suddenly retreated several meters away. He had never been so agile in his life!

vomit--!

Damn it!

How many years did it take to become such a ghost?

I am so surprised!

Xie Yu held the tree trunk and retching, looking panicked and scared, almost not giving out his lunch.

Ten meters away from the old man, he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Uncle, if you have anything to do, just talk there! But don't come here again!"

"you……"

Seeing this scene, the old man's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he was so angry that he was itchy with hatred!

Bastard boy!

Do you want to be faceless?!

How dare you treat me like this!

OK! Don’t let me catch you if you have sex!

The old man snorted coldly, closed his mouth, and slowly said to Xie Yu: "I want to inquire about someone."

Xie Yu was stunned when he heard this and asked him loudly: "Whose grave do you want to dig?"

A few black lines appeared on the old man's head, and the voice suddenly rose.

"No, I want to ask someone!"

"You have big red lips?"

Old man: "...I'll go, your uncle!"

"Who are you?"

Xie Yu was a little confused. Why did this old man ask some inexplicable things?

The old man had a dark face and stopped talking nonsense. Some white breath came out from his nostrils and waved to Xie Yu silently.

Xie Yu hesitated for a moment and was reluctant to lean over. He was still afraid of the old man's biological and chemical weapons.

Unexpectedly, the old man was very agile and rushed out first.

He grabbed Xie Yu's hair, raised his other hand high and landed on the back of his neck.

Bang!

"I'll let you dig my grave!"

Bang!

"I'll make you big lips!"

Bang!

"Who will I ask you to!"

The cervical spine is below the back of the neck, which looks rough and thick in skin and flesh, and is very durable.

In fact, there are many acupoints that connect the head, and ordinary people can't stand it for a few strokes.

Xie Yu's mind was shocked when he got one big pussy. After three big pussy pussy, he began to feel dizzy and began to turn into floating walking. He lay on the ground within a few seconds.

The old man then breathed a sigh of relief and asked him:

"Boy, I ask you, are you the one in the Drop Water Temple?"

“…”

Xie Yu's eyes were filled with stars at this moment, so where could he have the ability to answer him?

The old man then realized that his subordinates seemed to be a little heavier and thought it was not good.

He quickly raised one of his fat hands and poked out his index finger to put the pulse. He then breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the pulse was stable.

"Oh, people now..."

The old man hunched over, carried his hands on his back, and slowly shook his head and left.

It took me a long time to wake up.

The back of the neck still felt a numb and slight touch.

The memory in his mind was still stuck before he was beaten, and he quickly got up and hurriedly ran towards the direction of Drishuiguan.

...

"Master, that's how it is. I don't know why that old guy suddenly hit me. Look at the back of my neck!"

Xie Pangpang turned around angrily, pulled down his clothes, revealing the part of his cervical spine.

Cheng Fan nodded in a suppressed smile and looked over.

I saw a little dark and dirty thing on the back of his neck, and nothing else was there, not even blood stasis.

It sounds like, Xie Yu, the unlucky child, met an old guy who was disrespectful to the old man, and was grabbed and beaten up after a disagreement.

"Is it embarrassing to lose it? Bai Wuchang? A cultivator?"

Cheng Fan said with a smile.

Even Xie Pangpang could see the smile in Cheng Fan's eyes.

Xie Pangpang said aggrievedly:

"The disciple must practice seriously and avenge his previous shame!"

Cheng Fan smiled and waved his hand, "Go and practice. If you don't understand, write down what you don't understand, and ask when your teacher has time."

"Yes, the disciple will leave."

...

Let’s talk about that old man, he didn’t go far.

After asking a few people on the road, he had already determined that the stone path in the mountains was the road of asking the heart, and the road of asking the heart was the dripping water view.

The old man didn't go up the mountain, so he found a big stone to sit there, as if he had found a place to rest.

If you look at his eyes carefully, you will find that there is another picture in his eyes, completely another perspective.

This is a overlooking perspective, like an eye in the sky, peeking into every inch of the mountain.

Animals, plants, rivers, hills, and... the mysterious drip view with a high and mysterious atmosphere.

But when he peeked at the Drop Water View, he would always see a thick fog.

But he didn't care. What he cared more was the extremely rich sense of flow hidden under the fog.

Those flowing feelings refer to nothing else, spiritual energy, which is so rich that it almost condenses into spiritual liquid!

"He Nana, how much spiritual energy has this Drop of Water stolen?"

"No wonder the spiritual energy in this world is so thin that it was stolen by these Taoist practitioners. How can it not be scarce or thin?"

The old man cursed and said in a resentful manner, and then began to enjoy the dispersed aura of Drops of Water.

At this moment, the entire mountain where Drop Water Temple is located begins to sprout.

The dead trees sprouted new buds, the flowers and plants bloomed in a particularly bright spot, and the streams became much happier.

The animals in the forest ran around in surprise and told each other.

Flocks of birds, and the milk swallows return to their nests, making them peaceful.

The whole mountain seemed to have come alive, and suddenly it became energetic.

Even the cold forest, far away from the other end, rose a few degrees, the climate improved a little, and there was a hint of verdant greenness.

"Huh... this is probably not enough to be as good as the spiritual energy of the Drop Water View!"

"These damn thieves!"

The old man cursed and looked very ugly.

"I must report...forget it, I just made a report when I first took office. Wouldn't it seem that I was incompetent?"

"I don't know why the previous mountain god was gone. Could it be that the person who saw the Drop of Water was killed?"

When he thought of the five thousand steps of his heart, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Although he could not see the whole picture of Dripping Water View, the mountain gate of Dripping Water View looked quite impressive.

"The countryside view is actually as powerful as the Tao Palace?"

"That mountain temple is broken into such a ghostly appearance, it is simply not a place for immortals! A mere mortal Taoist temple is actually more brilliant than my husband's mountain temple?"

"No! I can't swallow this. Since I have let my dignified plague god be the mountain god of these five towns, I have to make a name for myself!"

"This mountain temple cannot be rebuilt, and we cannot rush to build a temple. A strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. We must first solve the problem of "Dripping Water View."

The old man leaned against the big stone, thinking secretly.
Chapter completed!