Taoist Master Feng Ji shouted loudly: "Since you are here, why don't you dare to show your true colors to others! Hiding and hiding is what a villain does! You are a turtle!"
The masked man in black was humiliated by Taoist Master Feng Ji. Instead of being anxious, he burst out laughing and said, "Little Feng Ji, don't use words to ridicule me. I won't be fooled! The most important thing is for you to take care of me right away."
Hand over the rebellious descendant, and I will spare your life! Otherwise, you will die without a place to hide!"
The little boy hid behind the master, motionless, as if he understood something, and wanted to walk aside, but was grabbed by the senior brother behind him.
At this time, the ball in the hand of the man in black spun rapidly. Many small holes appeared on the surface of the ball, and some small black bugs were ejected. Those small bugs flew in all directions on the top of the mountain, and everywhere they went, there were flowers, plants and trees.
All gradually withered.
Taoist Master Feng Ji knew that this time there was no escape, so he turned around and said to his disciples: "Disciples, escort the junior fellow disciples out of here immediately! Quick, quick, quick!" Then, Taoist Master Feng Ji turned around and swung his sword towards the masked black man.
The man in clothes stabbed him away.
The masked man in black flew up, jumped into the clouds again, and said, "Master Feng Ji, you are so stubborn. Today, you are dead!"
Then, the masked man in black waved his hand, and a dozen people jumped down from the clouds and surrounded the Taoist priest Feng Ji. The masked man in black flew after the little boy.
Taoist Feng Ji fought with those people for nearly a cup of tea before knocking them down. Looking back, he saw that his home was completely unrecognizable. There were corpses of some disciples staggering on the ground. Taoist Feng Ji could no longer care about these.
, followed the traces to chase the masked man in black. What he was most worried about was the safety of the little boy.
Yunzhi Mountain is very big. Taoist Master Feng Ji followed the traces of his disciples going down the mountain, but found that he had walked into an ambush circle. Before Taoist Master Feng Ji could react, the masked man in black hit him with a flying stone.
Taoist priest Feng Ji was hit on the left shoulder. Taoist priest Feng Ji saw the direction clearly. It was already too late. The knife of the masked man in black was right in front of him.
Taoist priest Yun Ji quickly dodged his body and jumped to the side. The blade of the masked man in black slashed in front of Taoist priest Yun Ji. When the man in black and mask saw that the knife missed, he immediately backhanded him and struck again.
With one strike, Taoist priest Yun Ji saw that the cut was fast and fierce, so he quickly drew out his long sword and struck it outward. The knife of the masked man in black was knocked out. Then, Taoist priest Yun Ji flew forward and stabbed him with his sword.
While fighting with the masked man in black, Taoist Master Yun Ji searched for the little boy's location. He searched for a long time but couldn't find it. He was very anxious.
At this time, the young master Chi Yu, who was standing on the edge of Wangxiang Pond, looked at the trapped master, Taoist Feng Ji, and was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
The life in Yunzhi Mountain was the most thrilling years for little master Akabane. Although little master Akabane cannot remember the appearance of some of his senior brothers, he is very grateful to them in his heart.
The little master Chi Yu's tears fell into the Wangxiang Pond again, and the scene in the pond suddenly changed again.
The young master Akabane saw a little boy with an innocent and simple face, walking carefree under the shade of a tree on a road, with a lively and cute black puppy following behind him.
Run around and have fun.
Suddenly, the wind picked up.
The little boy held the windmill high in his hand and ran against the wind. The windmill whirled, and the sound of the windmill and the little boy's laughter spread throughout the sky.
Autumn wind, fallen leaves, blue sky, white clouds, children, puppies... a leisurely scene, the little master Akabane was completely intoxicated by it.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the end of the road, and a golden cloud slowly entered a towering hall in mid-air, with the golden dome of the hall shining brightly.
The little boy didn't know when there were countless leaves behind him. Those leaves followed the little boy running, up and down, and made cheerful laughter.
At this time, a gray-haired old man appeared under the shade of the tree. He was holding a few leaves in his hand, and his amiable appearance made people feel willing to get close to him.
When the little master Akabane saw this scene, he immediately became happy. He wished he could jump into Wangxiang Pond and run under the shade of the tree.
Some of the leaves turned over, and they turned out to be human faces, with clear features and clear eyes, smiling loudly.
The little boy ran slowly to the end of the road. The door of the hall opened instantly, and the little boy ran straight in. The leaves with human faces behind him immediately stopped, and they all started to clatter again.
It flew back to the tree, there was some noise, and then it became quiet.
In the main hall, the sunlight coming in from the high windows was shining on the ground. The little boy was walking slowly in the main hall, but the puppy ran to the stone table in front and lay down in front of it, motionless.
The little boy walked to a stone bed, lay down on it and fell asleep. It seemed that he was too tired from playing.
After a while, the old man also entered the hall, followed by five followers. They held steaming delicacies in their hands, placed them on a large stone table, and then exited.
The old man walked to the stone bed, sat down, and gently stroked the little boy's head, his eyes full of love and compassion.
Suddenly, the puppy barked, and the little boy woke up. He rubbed his eyes, saw the old man sitting by the bed, and smiled.
This is the Qingyu Temple.
The amiable old man is the great god leader Chi Tian, and the little boy is Xiao Chi Yu.
The little master Chi Yu watched the old man sitting at the stone table with him in Qingyu Temple and started eating, and touched his growling stomach.
At this time, Mo Ying saw the actions of his little master Chi Yu and knew that he was indeed hungry, so he flew out quickly.
It didn't take long for Mo Ying to come back. Little master Chi Yu didn't notice it at all. Mo Ying put some dry food into little master Chi Yu's hands. Little master Chi Yu stood by the Wangxiang Pond and started eating.
At this time, in Diwangxiang Pond, the little boy was also sitting at the stone table eating, and the old man looked at him.
A corner of the hall suddenly emitted light, and the old man turned into a golden light and flew there with a sudden sound.
Suddenly, everything in Wangxiang Pond disappeared in an instant.
The little master Akabane's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked back at Mo Ying helplessly.
A word came from the Wangxiang Pond, "A good man has the world in his mind, and his hometown is in his heart!"