The mountain road is narrow, but every few hundred meters there is a small flat area with stone tables and benches for tourists to rest.
At this time, the small open space not far in front of them in Xia Tian was full of people. In addition to the three Taoist priests wearing red envelope robes, there were more than ten or twenty tourists listening to their sermons. It seemed that they
Quite lively.
The leader, the red-robed Taoist Priest, looked to be about fifty years old, but he had a full head of yellow hair, an arrogant expression, and uttered arrogant words from time to time. He actually dared to slander the founder of the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain.
I don’t know if he has the heart of a bear or the courage of a leopard, or if he really has that ability.
"Who are you, and why are you saying bad things about the Chongyang Patriarch!" The little Taoist nun glanced at the red-robed Taoist priest angrily, "If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will ask the Taoist uncle from the Chongyang Palace on the mountain to beat you."
The red-robed Taoist priest sneered, pointed at the little Taoist nun condescendingly and said, "Humph, you little Taoist nun is really ignorant, and you actually asked me who I am."
A red-robed Taoist priest beside him smiled and praised: "Master Immortal, you might as well show mercy and tell them your name, so that they can know the only real person in the world."
"Yes, they will feel honored. This may be the only highlight moment in their lives." Another red-robed Taoist priest said even more disgustingly, "Although just hearing your name is enough for them to die without regrets."
Shi Chun's head hurt when he heard it, and he couldn't help but reply: "Can you speak human language? And this kind of translation accent is not pure at all. I want to kick it hard with my heel.
Your ass."
"How bold! How dare you speak rudely." The two red-robed Taoist priests were furious and shouted angrily at Shi Chun.
Ning Ruirui couldn't help but smile and said: "I think you are a little bold. You dare to speak ill of Wang Chongyang in Zhongnan Mountain. I really don't know how the word "death" is written."
"Hey, the world is so ignorant." The old red-robed Taoist priest laughed and looked at Shi Chun and Ning Ruirui with bright eyes, "The two girls are beautiful, but unfortunately they have no souls. They only know
I listened to those false rumors, so I admired liars like Wang Chongyang, but did not recognize the real person in front of me."
"Then you mean that you are the real real person?" Shi Chun said with some humor: "Then you can sign up and let us know who the so-called real person is?"
The red-robed Taoist priest had a master-like smile on his face, flicked the fly whisk in his hand, and said proudly: "Listen up, I am Hong Shenghuo, the master of Hongyang Temple from Penglai Xiandao Island overseas.
No. Hongyang Zhenren, he is over 900 years old this year, and is one level higher than Wang Chongyang in terms of seniority."
Shi Chun joked with a smile: "The bullshit is so loud, why don't you say that you are ten thousand years old and that you are brothers to Pangu."
"So you ordinary people can never see the true immortals, just because you people are blind! Today I will let you open your eyes!" Master Hongyang snorted coldly, raised his hand suddenly, and saw a ray of light rising from his palm, turning into
Layers of auspicious clouds shrouded his body, making him look like a god descending into the world.
When the tourists and passers-by saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded. They actually fell to their knees, saying they were offended, and some even kowtowed directly to beg for mercy.
Xiao Dao didn't think much about his mind, and he really looked at it. His little eyes were smooth.
"Sister Rui Rui, do you see how he did it?" Although Shi Chun didn't believe what the person was in front of him, the scene in front of her really made her unclear.
Ning Ruirui did not see it, but said firmly: "It's nothing more than an eye -catching method, it is estimated that it is almost the same as magic."
"Huh, let's let me think about it." Hongyang's real people were proud, a fairy style, and at the same time, with Ning Ruirui and Shi Chun, they, "Kneeling down quickly and.
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"I have a head!" In summer, I really couldn't stand it, and kicked this person directly, "Idiot! Go and go, don't stop the road."
Hongyang's real person fell to the mountain road. Because the slope was too steep, the whole person rolled down the bottom of the mountain like a ball.
"Real person!"
"Master!"
Those tourists and pedestrians, and the other two young red robe priests were scared and scared. They couldn't care about finding their troubles in summer.
"Brother -in -law, do it well." Shi Chun smiled and rushed into the summer with a thumbs up. "This kind of dead liar should be stunned in the dead."
The little aunt was a little dazed, and I couldn't help asking, "Is he just ... is it fake?"
Summer rushing to Xiaodao's mind explained casually: "The real experts have always been hidden.
"Oh." The trail nodded, "Brother Summer, I remember."
Shi Chun whispered: "You have to call your uncle."
"Pure girl, your skin is itchy, right?" In summer, Shi Chun glanced at Shi Chun.
Shi Chun stared back: "I have called your brother -in -law, she is only a teenager, of course, I should call your uncle."
"Okay, don't make trouble, we still have to do it." Ning Ruirui separated the summer and Shi Chun, who stared at with big eyes, and took one hand in one hand.
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Several people continued to walk forward. When they reached the mountainside, they folded to a more muddy path, crossed a green grass slope, and entered a wooden forest. Finally, the trail stopped in front of a stele.
"It's here." The little aunt turned his head to rush into the summer. The three of them said.
Shi Chun first glanced at the stone monument, which said "Outsiders Stop", and then looked up and looked around. I saw a piece of grass, and I couldn't help asking: "I didn't see the tomb."
"Below." Ning Ruirui felt a bit, nodded the ground with his toes.
When he heard this, Shi Chun also let go of his own six consciousnesses. Sure enough, he felt about about a hundred or two meters of the ground.
At this time, the trail was groping for a while in the grass, and pressed to a mechanism. I saw a certain area of the grass slowly sinking slowly, revealing a staircase.
"My parents and some uncles and aunts are all below. Let's come with me." The three of them were beckoning in the summer, and then took the lead.
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"Think of heart, you don't have to worry about this." Shi Chun said with a smile: "The three of us are not ordinary people. Even if it is dark, we can see it."
This is really right. For the cultivators, it is really common to see objects in darkness.
A few people walked down the winding stairs. In addition to the darkness, there was also some decay and gloominess. It was not an environment where ordinary people lived. This also confirmed from the side that those hermits were indeed tricked by the Mo family and his son.
It's tragic that I can only survive in a place like this for thirty years. It's really pitiful.
I don’t know how long I walked, but suddenly there was a bright light in front of me, and it was either fire or light, or natural light.
"Isn't this underground? Why is there still sunshine?" Shi Chun was curious and asked directly.
Ning Ruirui was already used to strange things. She had already experienced more strange things in the secret seabed, so she was not surprised at all by this.
"Chun girl, this is nothing to make a fuss about." Xia Tian glanced at Shi Chun and explained casually: "There are not a thousand but also seven or eight hundred ways to get sunlight into the ground. Here we just use the least technical ones.
A sort of."
"What kind?" Shi Chun asked next.
Xia Tian curled his lips: "There is a cliff ahead."
Sure enough, when Xia Tian and the others got closer, they saw that the light source was indeed a cliff. Although it was covered with layers of grass and vines, there was still enough light to shine through.
Under the cliff, there are about a dozen houses scattered here and there. They are simple but not dilapidated. They look like a small village. They seem to be the residence of those hermits.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back." The little Taoist nun trotted over excitedly and started shouting before she even got close to the village.
When the people in the village heard the sound, they came out of the house one after another. Among them was a woman in her forties wearing coarse cloth, walking towards the little Taoist nun Nianxin, and hugged her into her arms.
"Nianxin, why are you here? Wouldn't your master blame you?" The woman in coarse cloth hugged the little Taoist nun Nianxin again and again, and then said with some worry: "You didn't sneak here by yourself, right?"
The little Taoist nun thought and shook her head: "Of course not, Grandpa Shizu asked me to come."
"Hmm? Master, has the old man's madness been cured?" The woman in coarse cloth looked surprised, "Does he recognize you? Then your master..."
Other people in the village also rushed over. One of them, a tall old man with gray hair, said with a smile: "Nianxin, did your master ask you to deliver medicine to us?"
The woman in coarse cloth frowned slightly and said in confusion: "That shouldn't be the case. Usually, the medicine is delivered in the middle of the month. How about seven or eight days from now?"
"Mom, there is no need to deliver medicine in the future." The little Taoist nun thought, her heart beating a little happily, "The bad master is dead. From now on, you, your father, your uncles and aunts can all go out to live, and you don't have to stay here anymore."
"Nian Xin, what do you mean by this!" The tall old man's face immediately changed color. He stepped forward and grabbed Nian Xin's arm. In his excitement, he accidentally used some strength: "What happened to Mo Shouxuan?"
The little Taoist nun was so distressed that she shouted: "Grandpa Gao, you are hurting me."
"Come on, tell me, what happened outside?" The tall old man seemed not to have heard Nian Xin's words, and still kept to himself and asked.
"Crack!"
Shi Chun couldn't stand it anymore, so he went up and slapped the tall old man's hand away, and said dissatisfiedly: "You can't understand people, right? It hurts to think about it, and you still use so much strength to try to cut off her hand."
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Only then did the tall old man notice Xia Tian and the others, and he immediately glared at them angrily: "Who are you? Nianxin, you actually brought an outsider here, have you forgotten the rules of the village?"