When Yang Xuan heard this, he immediately became displeased, "Hey, why are you talking? The Chinese taught by your red-coated teacher was taught by your physical education teacher?"
"What is scheming?
Do I look old?
You should say that I am resourceful, do you understand?"
Saint Cardinal Cardinal rolled her eyes and said, "Even if you are not cunning, you are still very cunning."
"Damn it, you are determined to get along with me today, aren't you? Why am I so scheming? This is a serious speech disorder. Do you know that one day I will have to go to your Red Clothes Sect and ask you about Chinese?
How did the teacher teach you!"
Yang Xuan argued unconvinced.
Although the contact time was not long, bickering between the two had become normal. When they first set off from Nanjiang, their verbal exchanges never stopped.
However, the tense atmosphere between the two of them eased a lot, and their situation at this time was temporarily ignored.
Until suddenly I heard a cow mooing from ahead.
The two of them looked up and saw not far ahead, an old Taoist with an ox-nosed nose holding an emerald green bamboo stick, wearing a green robe, riding upside down on the back of a strong green bull, looking at it with a smile.
With two people.
"it's him!"
When Saint Cardinal Cardinal saw this old Qing Niu Taoist, she screamed in fright, rushed behind Yang Xuan, stuck out half of her head and said in a panic, "Be careful with this old Taoist's bamboo stick!"
In fact, there was no need for Saint Cardinal to remind him that Yang Xuan also concentrated all his energy to the top in an instant and was ready for a fierce battle at any time!
Because the first time he looked at the old Qing Niu Taoist, he felt an extremely strong tension in the other person's eyes.
This kind of tension is not a violent spirit, nor is it a tyrannical and overbearing feeling, but a state of perfection to the extreme. This state is tepid, but it has the potential to swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger.
But what the Qing Niu Taoist said next was far beyond Yang Xuan's expectations.
"Have you two bought your tickets?"
Qing Niu Taoist asked with a smile.
Yang Xuan looked stunned. Tickets?
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Master Qingniu's expression suddenly dropped, "Are you guys evading fares?"
"No, we bought tickets."
Yang Xuan quickly took out two tickets for Qingcheng Mountain from his pocket.
The old Taoist gently raised the small bamboo stick in his hand, and the two fluttering tickets instantly floated towards the other party.
The old man held it with one hand, took a look at it, nodded and said, "Well, it is indeed today's ticket."
After saying that, he raised his hand slightly again, and the two tickets flew back to Yang Xuan's hand gently. Then he gently pinched the cow's butt with his legs, and the green cow shook its head and walked towards another path.
past.
It wasn't until the figure of the old Taoist riding a green bull upside down disappeared in the forest that Yang Xuan and Saint Cardinal Cardinal recovered from their shock.
"He...just wanted to check the tickets?"
Yang Xuan was confused and completely confused about this matter.
Saint Cardinal Cardinal also looked confused and hesitated, "Maybe...it just happened to be his turn to be on duty today."
This thing is extremely illogical.
An immortal Taoist, a half-immortal Taoist whose cultivation had reached some terrible level, actually cared about whether the two of them were evading fares. If I hadn't experienced this personally, I'd be afraid that even to death I wouldn't believe it.
Seeing Yang Xuan's stunned look, Saint Cardinal Cardinal mistakenly thought that the other party thought that she was lying. They quickly explained, "I didn't lie to you. I actually had a fight with him at the foot of the mountain before... to be precise.
, was beaten by him."
"But I don't know why he didn't recognize me when he saw me just now. Anyway, what I said is true, and he is really powerful. I really couldn't survive even one move at that time. If I hadn't run fast,
He probably even lost his life."
Yang Xuan shook his head gently, looked at the direction where the Qing Niu Taoist figure disappeared, and sighed softly, "That's because he showed mercy. If he really wants to kill you, you will die no matter how you run."
Just now, Yang Xuan took the ticket thrown by the Qing Niu Taoist with his hand, and felt an extremely powerful energy condensed on the ticket.
It was the old Taoist who didn't take action. If he had, if that powerful true energy exploded, even Yang Xuan would not be completely sure that he would be able to withstand the powerful power of the true energy explosion.
"Let's go, don't think so much, we're all here, and we have to deal with it whether it's good or bad."
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and continued to move forward.
At this time, he had already become extremely curious about Qingcheng Mountain. In the past, he had only heard about Ruyun, a real martial arts master in Longxia.
Especially in these places where people practice Taoism or Buddhism, it is very likely that there are many semi-immortal-level people hiding in seclusion.
At first, Yang Xuan was still skeptical about all this, but after meeting the Qing Niu Taoist just now, he suddenly became convinced of this statement.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the moment he looked at the old Qingniu Taoist, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that a brand new door was slowly opening in front of him.
Still not a soul was seen along the way, and the whole road was so quiet that it made people feel uncomfortable.
As we approach the top of the mountain, the road becomes wider and wider, the ground is paved with white-gray stones, and the guardrails are made of white marble.
There are many Taoist temples scattered around, filled with smoke, and the surroundings are cleaned very neatly, showing an unearthly immortal Taoist atmosphere.
But the feeling of not being able to find a single figure when looking around really makes people feel very uneasy.
"That's weird, where have all these awesome Taoist priests gone?"
The Saint Cardinal was nervous and confused.
Yang Xuan also frowned slightly, "Do you know where Hanyoutan is?"
Saint Cardinal Cardinal shook her head and said, "I only know that Hanyou Pond is on Qingcheng Mountain, but I don't know the specific location."
Just when the two of them didn't know what to do next, they suddenly heard a slight rustling sound behind them.
Yang Xuan suddenly came back to his senses. When he instinctively raised his palm to launch an attack, he suddenly saw a man standing behind them who looked to be about seven or eight years old. He was holding a hand that was taller than him.
The broom was sweeping fallen leaves behind them.
The Taoist boy didn't speak, and didn't even look at Yang Xuan and the others. He seemed to regard them as nothing.
Saint Cardinal Cardinal glanced at Yang Xuan, and after obtaining the other party's consent, leaned down, showed a particularly soft smile, and said, "Children, where are all the people here?"
The Taoist boy said nothing, as if he hadn't heard anything. He still held the broom that was taller than him and swept the fallen leaves slowly.
Saint Cardinal was stunned, turned her head to look at Yang Xuan with a puzzled expression, and pointed to her mouth with her hand, probably to ask if the little Taoist priest was deaf.
Yang Xuan was also confused and motioned to Hongque to ask again.