At the foot of Feihua Mountain, an old branch was covered with heavy snow, and three men stood under the tree.
A tall man, wearing only a single coat in the cold weather, with his chest muscles exposed, as hard as two stones, he said, "Is that thief a member of the Taoist sect?"
Another tall and thin man replied: "He swung back the punishment with a flick of his sleeve. Only a true Taoist has such a skill!"
There is another person who is middle-aged, born with a full heaven and a square, and looks majestic. He said: "Yi'er, the punishment in your Fangyin can only be aimed at some mortals. Naturally, there is no binding force. And the supervision seal in my hand is the seal of the government. It can trigger the punishment of the government. How can he be a little Taoist who can escape?"
The tall and thin man replied: "Yes yes yes! Second uncle is right. Thank you for your righteous help, today is the death of that thief Taoist!"
This person was Zhao Xueyi. He did not dare to report to the Xingjian Temple after he was frustrated that day, so he had to ask the elders in the clan for help. He has a second uncle who has been very good since he was a child. He was elected to the Xingjian Temple many years ago and became a prisoner of the first government.
The higher the prisoner's status, the stronger the power of divine punishment contained in the supervision seal. The power of the government seal is more than ten times stronger than that of the county seal. Therefore, Zhao Xueyi believes that the Taoist surnamed Jing must escape this time. No!
What's more, the second uncle also brought a boxer to help him for insurance.
Zhao Xueyi is full of confidence, and now everything is ready, just waiting for the thief to come down the mountain!
But wait, wait, he squatted for more than an hour, and his feet were almost numb from the squatting, but he still didn't see half a figure...
Second Uncle: "Yi'er, are you sure that thief Taoist will come down?"
Zhao Xueyi was also a little unconfident at this time, and hesitantly said: "Should he be? He seems to be nosy, arrogant and arrogant. Now that we have caught the person in his view, why should he come down to save him!"
After Zhao Xueyi was bullied that day, he specially sent someone to inquire about Jing Yue. He knew that the other party came to Feihua Mountain alone two years ago, and that the widow mother and son, Wu Zhongchun's mother and son, were connected to the Taoist temple, and they were still there. The formation method is engraved on the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, saying that Zaozi Village is under his control.
Zhao Xueyi was so angry, thinking that as a prisoner, he had a backer, and he always walked sideways, but he was planted in the hands of a Taoist priest with no background. despise him!
But he didn't dare to take revenge on Zaozi Village for the time being, so he had to kill Jingyue first.
Unexpectedly, he managed to gather all the people, but he couldn't find the way into the mountain, just like hitting a wall with a ghost, he kept spinning in place. There was no other way, they had to wait at the foot of the mountain and wait for the opportunity. After waiting for more than 20 days, Jingyue never showed up, and Wu Zhongchun was the only one who went down the mountain!
Several people thought about it, and decided to "lead the snake out of the hole", which led to the arrest of Wu Zhongchun today.
The second uncle frowned: "Maybe the surnamed Jing sees it as a trap, are you afraid?"
As soon as the voice fell, a figure slowly came over the snow-covered mountain road. The man was wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe and looked outdated, but his clear face was against the silver and white of the mountains, but it was like a bright moon blooming under the brilliance. A little red plum makes people unable to look away.
The man and the snow are like an ancient picture that merges into one. The only thing that violates it is that there is a little blue chicken with its head held high on the man's shoulder.
At this time, Lan Feng was triumphant, and called out a few times with the momentum of looking down at the world. After all, Jingjing did not bring Qin Yanzhi and Guisheng, only Jiji. Those who dare to compete for favor with it are still in the view!
Although Jingjing said it was because it had a set of ways to run, Lan Feng firmly believed that Jingjing loved it because of her strength. She knew what kind of plot Jiji likes to watch, so she specially played it for it!
Zhao Xueyi stood up abruptly... Mom's head is so dizzy, I have been squatting for too long...
"The surname is Jing, you actually have the courage to go down the mountain!"
The two helpers glanced at each other and knew that it was the Master.
The big man sneered, "It turns out to be a wild Taoist priest with no hair!" He suddenly raised his voice: "Boy! I thought you were going to be a tortoise for the rest of your life! Since you dare to come down the mountain, hum..."
He punched the old tree next to him, and the snow on the top of the tree was shaken off, covering his head, and some fell into his clothes, causing him to shiver suddenly.
"Puchi..." Jingyue didn't hold back and laughed, and Lan Feng was so happy that he beat his wings and fell.
Dahan: "... In short! Today is your day of death!"
For this kind of cannon fodder who didn't do anything for a long time and only knew how to brag, Jing Yue was too lazy to respond, and decided to directly teach him to be a man.
Jing Yue quietly released his divine sense, and realized that Zhao Xueyi and the middle-aged man were both mortals, but they had an aura of punishment from heaven.
… but the forging period.
As a result, the opponent's level was suddenly downgraded from "a wicked person who dares to dig a hole for him" to "a self-confident person who packs and gives it away", and then Jing Yue started.
A fog suddenly formed on the originally clear mountain road, and Jing Yue's figure disappeared in the fog in a blink of an eye.
The mountain became very quiet, not even a single bird call could be heard, and it was so quiet that it made people panic.
The temperature around him suddenly dropped, and Zhao Xueyi only felt that his breath was about to freeze.
"Second uncle?"
Zhao Xueyi turned around, but where is his second uncle? Even the big man disappeared without a trace.
The second uncle, who was looking forward to it, had already taken out the supervision seal and said nervously to the big man beside him: "Brother Qiu, this fog is very strange, it seems to be able to swallow people. Yier is gone, we can I can't be alone anymore, if you and I would hold hands with each other, to prevent him from being separated by a magic trick."
The big man was in a dilemma and didn't know how to dispel the fog, when he heard a high five, "Good idea! Big Brother Zhao, it's up to you!"
So, the two of them clasped their hands and held each other tightly.
In the fog behind them, Lan Feng covered Jing Yue's sight with his wings, "Don't look at Jing Jing, hot eyes!"
Jingyue: "..."
He could feel that as the middle-aged man urged the big seal, the surrounding spiritual energy was fluctuating shallowly, and a force of law that was stronger than the last time spread, but to him, it was still like a tickling.
Jing Yue opened Lan Feng's wings, moved his index finger slightly, and a ball of lightning condensed at his fingertips, only to hear the sound of "crack", holding hands in the fog, the men who were connected to the heart had all fainted, and there was nothing. No challenge.
Immediately, Jingyue turned the snow into ice, raised his hand, and an ice prison rose from the ground, trapping the two of them in it.
He slowly walked out of the fog and picked up the big seal left by the middle-aged man. Jing Yue observed the seal curiously. There was a tiger on the square golden seal. Just as he penetrated his divine sense into the seal, he suddenly felt an evil, sticky gaze watching through the seal. He, Jing Yue snorted coldly, his consciousness twisted, and the breath disappeared instantly.
At the same time, in a certain hall of the Chen Kingdom Palace, a thin yellow-robed man suddenly turned pale. He pressed his hands on his forehead, his five fingers seemed to sink into the skin, and an unbearable pain came from his consciousness. He was forced to vomit a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma.
When the veil woven by the thick fog was taken off, Zhao Xueyi found that the second uncle and the big man were locked in the ice prison.
And beside them, the Taoist priest surnamed Jing stood still, still smiling brightly at him.
Zhao Xueyi trembled uncontrollably. He finally realized that he had kicked a hard iron plate. How could he offend the second uncle who had the seal of the government and the big man who knew some Taoism so quickly? So his legs went weak, collapsed in the snow, and shouted, "Please, please forgive me!"
Jing Yue played with the middle-aged man's Fang Yin and asked curiously, "Do you also have a supervision seal in the hands of your national teacher?"
Zhao Xueyi stumbled and said: "Little people, people have never seen the national teacher, but I heard, listened to the second uncle, the national teacher also has a jade supervision seal."
Jing Yue thought about it, since the national teacher can control the power of a country's laws, most of them rely on the jade seal. The other party may even get the jade seal to have the opportunity to cultivate Taoism. Otherwise, how can you dare to be so deeply involved with the secular world
He has just been shocked by the grass, so he simply went to the capital earlier. Anyway, for the development of Xiaohan Yunzong, he will sooner or later solve the hidden danger of the national teacher.
As for the little fish and shrimp in front of him... He really didn't care about it.
Jing Yue: "Go and bring Wu Zhongchun back. If he loses a single hair, your two companions will die."
Zhao Xueyi nodded hurriedly, "I, I, I, I'll bring him back immediately! Immortal Chang, don't worry, there's absolutely nothing wrong!"
Jing Yue: "Come here."
Zhao Xueyi was too frightened, and did not dare to refuse, so he could only climb forward and looked up at Jingyue in horror. Then, he saw the other party stretch out a finger and tap his forehead.
pill!
Two words flashed in Zhao Xueyi's mind, it's not that he didn't want to dodge, but that he was frightened into a stone sculpture, so stiff that he couldn't move at all!
However, after waiting for a while, apart from a slight cool touch on his forehead, there was no other discomfort.
Jing Yue: "You can't sense the curse I gave you, but if you dare to tip off or disobey my orders, I'll be able to sense it right away, and then..."
In one sentence, Zhao Xueyi was so frightened that he went down the mountain crying.
Lan Feng enjoyed a show of pretense, and she was in a bad mood. She jumped up and down and said, "Jingjing, what curse did you put on that bad guy? Why can't Jiji feel it?"
Jingyue: "There's no curse, I just clicked it casually to bluff him."
Even if Zhao Xueyi finds someone else to come, he is not afraid, but it's troublesome, and he doesn't want to be involved in the life and death of mortals, so he deceives the other party.
When Jingyue returned to the temple with the deeply beaten Lan Feng, he saw Widow Jiang and Gui Sheng guarding the door, all looking at him anxiously and expectantly.
Jing Yue nodded at them, Widow Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, and Gui Sheng jumped up with joy.
"Where's Yanzhi?"
Jing Yue thought that Qin Yanzhi was so reluctant to let him go, should he be waiting for him at the door at this time? But half of the figure was not seen.
Widow Jiang smiled softly: "It's in the yard. Before you came back, he was waiting at the door. He hid back when he heard footsteps. Children, they just like to be awkward."
Jing Yue couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and went to Qin Yanzhi.
As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Qin Yanzhi holding the peach wood sword, facing the plum tree, and standing with his back to him.
Jingyue called out "Yanzhi", but no one responded. He raised his eyebrows, approached and gently pulled Qin Yanzhi, but the other party twisted away, and his small body was tense. Hold tight and don't look back.
Jing Yue is helpless, even if Qin Yanzhi is only five years old, is he too stingy
He said, "What's the matter? Xiaoyanzhi is angry with her brother?"
Seeing that there was still no movement, he had to go around to the front, but was stunned.
— Qin Yanzhi was crying, but he was actually crying? !
The big eyes were red, and the tears could not be stopped, but he pursed his lips tightly and refused to make a sound.
This scene was beyond Jing Yue's imagination, and the shock was no less than the first time he saw Qin Yanzhi who looked like a child, no, it was even worse than then.
I think he lived a long time and raised three apprentices personally, the first apprentice is honest, the second apprentice is indifferent, and the third apprentice, although nicknamed the little crying bag, but in fact mostly howling, he has never seen a child cry to him. So sad.
What's more, Qin Yanzhi is small, but Jingyue always remembers the other party's appearance as an adult. Most of the time, it is difficult to really treat the other party as a five-year-old child.
For a while, Jing Yue didn't know what to do, and even Lan Feng shrank aside quietly, there was only inaudible sobbing in the yard.
Qin Yanzhi burst into tears, his stubborn little face concealed the helplessness forcibly suppressed, the wet eyelashes made him a little more vulnerable, and the pitiful little appearance made Jingyue's heart soften into a pool of mud. Instinctively, he pulled Xiaoyanzhi into his arms and patted him on the back.
Qin Yanzhi struggled fiercely at first, but Jingyue hugged him tightly and comforted him softly. Qin Yanzhi cried, "I don't want to be separated from my brother, I want to be with you! I want to be together!"
"Crack-"
The eavesdropping Lan Feng angrily broke a branch, which was clearly Jiji's lines!
It saw Jingjing suddenly smiled and said, "Let's keep this to your future Taoist companions."
The tears in Qin Yanzhi's eyes began to gather again, and Jing Yue hurriedly said, "All right, you have the final say."
After persuading him for a long time, Jingyue swears and swears with good words, and finally makes Qin Yanzhi burst into laughter, and his nose even blows a bubble.
Jingyue: "..."
Qin Yanzhi stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Jing Yue's neck, shyly burying his face on the other's shoulder, tears and snot all covered up, only the exposed ears and neck were slightly red.
Jing Yue silently looked up at the sky, thinking about that face in the big world, he felt that he could no longer look directly at him...
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movie audience
Jingjing: Little Rouge's ears are red
Rouge forcibly calm and vigilant: what do you want to say
Jingjing: As expected of a soul!
rouge:…
Jiji: Hate! I hate little rouge!
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Jiji: Jingjing, Jiji has advanced.
Jingjing looked left and right: I didn't see it.
Jiji is triumphant: Jiji can break a branch, much better than when he went to the beast castle! (Note: Chapter 55)