In the front yard, the Taoist priests had just organized the tourists to leave when they heard Taoist Master Wuchen shouting in pain. The mahogany sword in his hand was broken, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground.
"Master!"
"Master, how are you?"
The other disciples could not hold on, and the formation of blue and gold light collapsed instantly.
Changyou roared angrily, took a step forward, and instantly the mountain shook, and one side of Zixia Palace was smashed by his fist.
The sound and vibrations reached the backyard.
"Will it work or not?" The tourist said with his head in his hands, unable to speak clearly.
"Didn't Zixia Palace take action before? Not only was it unsuccessful, several disciples were injured."
"Then we're not doomed. Damn it, it's a dojo after all, and no gods will show up to help us."
"The Taoist sect cannot protect itself, let alone us."
He was right. Li Peiyun shuttled quickly through the dense electric spider web, deftly avoiding every lightning bolt. His figure was like a butterfly flying in the storm, light and agile, and his white robe rolled like clouds in the air.
I couldn't say what, but I just felt something was wrong, so I stretched out my hand to hold Duan Qingsong.
"Brother Peiyun is so awesome." Yun Qi covered her mouth with her hands and shouted in a sweet voice.
Li Peiyun's body began to be shrouded in a soft light. Facing the people who were kneeling in worship, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was soft and charming.
Suddenly, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Yun Qi's lips.
…
The tourists were stunned for a moment, and instantly felt that they were summoned by a powerful spiritual force, so they fell to their knees.
one tourist asked boldly.
He shouted sharply, and spiderweb-like lightning exploded in the sky instantly. In the dazzling firelight, he appeared in front of Chang You dressed in white.
With one hand behind his back, Li Peiyun shook his head like a great master, his eyes were clear and clear, and his voice was low and pleasant, "No, I don't practice Taoism or Buddhism."
After a while, the crowd burst into fierce applause and cheers.
…
"God, can I be your disciple?"
Li Peiyun flew down lightly and landed firmly on the ground. The last gust of wind lifted the hem of his clothes, adding a bit of immortality to him.
"No, the disciples of Zixia Palace all wear dark blue robes. The Taoist Master wears black robes. I don't see anyone wearing white clothes."
"That's good, I'll just listen to brother Peiyun from now on..."
Visitors kowtowed and asked questions.
Looking back, I saw that Li Peiyun had already walked into the crowd. The kneeling tourists stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to feel a little mercy and grace from the gods.
In the backyard, visitors exclaimed;
"Look, you guys, there's someone there..."
Yun Qiuce frowned, what's wrong?
"Oh, I know him. He is a young man who lives in the same hotel as me. I have met him a few times before, and I felt like he had a fairy spirit about him."
"If you don't practice Taoism or Buddhism, but you can defeat ferocious beasts, you must be the reincarnation of a god."
The tourists cheered and looked at Li Peiyun in awe.
Turning his head in surprise, he saw a spiral hurricane rising at Li Peiyun's feet, and then his whole body soared into the air, and his white robe was filled with wind, like the wings of a big bird.
Li Peiyun continued to comfort his frightened followers.
Taoist Master Wuchen was held up by his disciples. When he saw Yun Qi, he immediately shouted loudly:
"Isn't it a god descending to earth?"
"Are you... a Taoist disciple?"
Boom—Boom!
The door to the front and back yards was blown open, leaving visitors in the back yard exposed and able to clearly see everything happening on the dojo in front.
They were calling the reincarnation of gods, and everyone's face showed extreme piety.
Seeing that all the tourists were thinking of giving up, Yun Qiuce hurriedly comforted her, "Don't worry, everyone, we will be fine. My little niece is very powerful. She is in the front yard."
Yun Qi nodded and put her hands behind her back, looking cute and sweet.
Li Peiyun, who was as light as a swallow, kicked Chang You on the nose, and took advantage of the momentum to retreat dozens of meters to avoid Chang You's bloody mouth.
"My life has limits, my life has no limits. The sun washes my body, the moonlight follows my shadow, the sun and the moon support my nature. Thousands of evils and filth will be purified by water! Break!"
The ferocious beast was knocked to the side of its head, and then it became furious and opened its bloody mouth at Li Peiyun. The exposed canine teeth were as long as a man's forearm, reflecting the cold white light.
Even Yun Qiuce couldn't help but feel weak in his calves and almost knelt down, while Duan Qingsong beside him had already knelt down with one leg.
"Thank you to the gods. It was the gods who saved us."
Changyou glared at him with scarlet eyes and let out a fatal roar at him, but when he saw that his expression did not change, he said lightly: "Stop!"
"...Brother, are you here to make us happy?" The tourists were crying.
Facing the admiration and awe of everyone, Li Peiyun just smiled faintly, shook his head, raised his head and looked into the distance, holding one hand behind his back.
"No, you are a god!"
Yun Qi walked over, and Chang You in front of Zixia Palace seemed to have been pressed the power off button. He was motionless, his arms were drooping, and his face was peaceful.
Usually when something like this happens, Xiao Qi takes action.
In mid-air, Li Peiyun clenched his right hand into a fist, rushed in front of Chang You like lightning, and hammered down with his fist.
"We won."
"Master Wuchen, my name is Yun Qi, I come from..." Before Yun Qi could finish speaking, he felt a strong wind blowing around him.
"Your little niece?" Everyone looked him up and down. Seeing that he was young, they asked, "How old is he?"
"Why is the child still here? Send her to the backyard quickly..."
The dojo was so quiet, it was like being in another world.
"Everyone, get up, I'm not a god."
"Then let Xiaoqi help Brother Peiyun deal with the aftermath."
"...five years old...and a half!" Yun Qiuce thought that saying he was older would be more convincing.
"Mom, I saw a fairy." A tourist said blankly.
"God, can you give us some grace?"
Changyou roared angrily, and his two beast claws instantly grabbed two balls of lightning, carrying huge and violent heat and electricity, tearing the sky apart in an instant, and laying a spiderweb-like electric grid on the horizon.
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Yun Qiuce looked at Li Peiyun blankly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart. Where is Xiao Qi?
The palm of his hand was placed on Chang's right forehead, as if pressing the power off button. The scarlet light in Chang's right eyes dissipated and slowly returned to calm. Small sparks burst out from the two claws and gradually disappeared, and his arms hung down.
.
That voice seemed to come from the distant horizon, hitting people's hearts directly, and it was very unreal.
"We are saved!"
Li Peiyun turned around in shock and saw Yun Qi flying up, her small body soaring into the air, and instantly rushed towards Chang You.
"Don't kneel!"
"Are you a Taoist priest from Zixia Palace?"
…
…
Suddenly, a sweet shout came from behind:
Li Peiyun didn't look back, a strange smile appeared on his lips, "Xiao Qi, do you like brother Peiyun?"
"Ah?" Duan Qingsong reacted and looked at himself in surprise, why did he kneel down???
"God, you must be a fairy."
A golden light flashed in the palm of his hand, and then a turbulent golden light burst out, like the breath of a giant dragon. He slapped the palm between Chang You's eyebrows, and pure golden light penetrated Chang You's whole body from the palm of his hand.
Chang You, who had been shut down and sleeping, opened his eyes instantly, his eyes still scarlet, his mouth wide open, and an earth-shattering roar came from deep in his throat.
Then, the huge body slowly fell down! The two scarlet eyes disappeared, and slowly closed in Li Peiyun's shocked eyes.
The pink dumpling landed steadily, with short ear-length hair fluttering in the wind, and a sweet smile on her face: