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Main text Chapter 130 The rumors may not be true, try killing Fengyuan Mountain?

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    "The Chixuan Flood Dragon crossed the border, and the tragedy in the original Tianyu has not stopped, and the disaster has not stopped."

    "Pindao wants the two of you to help the world and save people as disciples of Baihong Temple."

    "Every time you help someone, you don't need to be paid, just a strand of hair."

    "After raising thousands of strands, I will go to Fengyuan Mountain and truly become a disciple of Baihong Temple's handyman."

    "If you can raise 100,000 strands, on Fengyuan Mountain, Pindao will promote the two of you as outer disciples."

    Daoist Baoshou said lightly: "But remember, in front of the poor Taoist, if you dare to cheat, even if you are the child of Lord Zhangyu, you will have no sympathy to speak of!"

    The Chen brothers and sisters looked at each other, and they all kowtowed: "I will obey the decree of the master!"

    Taoist Master Baoshou nodded slightly, this time he originally wanted them to raise money for meritorious deeds, but the disaster continued and the people had no money, so he just took a strand of hair.

    If there is no accident, the hair will have the same effect as merit and money.

    Now the golden pattern of merit on the chaotic pearl is shallow and tiny, and it is necessary to increase the merit so that he can see clearly the "new law" that integrates the four types of true gods.

    Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Compared with the time when he walked alone in the rivers and lakes with a bear and a bear, now it is much easier to have his disciples call him around to collect merits and save himself from running around.

    Daoist Baoshou thought so much, and even took a look at Yuan Tianyu, the palm master.

    In fact, if Chen Zhangyu is willing to give a little more money Ahem, in fact, if Chen Zhangyu can also show the demeanor of treating money like dung, Pindao would not mind taking this Master Zhang as an outsider  Handyman, let the three of them, father and son, be brothers in the same school.

    "Since the two of you have been accepted as handyman disciples and temporarily included in the sect wall, I will give you the cultivation method of our sect, the mixed source Baihong Guan Rijing."

    Taoist Master Baoshou's hand condensed into two light spots.

    This is the first volume of Hunyuan Baihongguan Nikkei.

    Subsequent exercises will naturally have to be taught after getting started.

    After imparting the exercises, Chen Zhangyu wanted to retain the Taoist priests and planned to host a banquet.

    It's just that Daoist Baoshou has always been indifferent to fame and wealth, and he is not greedy for food, but Chen Zhangyu is extremely enthusiastic. In order to respect the customs of the original Tianyu, Daoist Baoshou had no choice but to accept the raw materials for the banquet, such as bird's nest, shark's fin, and phoenix chicken  Something like that, I plan to go back to the mountain and hide it from Xiong Zai, and eat it by myself as a midnight snack.

    He drove Lingbao Jinxia towards Fengyuan Mountain.

    Returning to Fengyuan Mountain from the former Tianyu directly under the jurisdiction is much closer than Taoist Baoshou usually going to the Guangshanyu government. Not long after, he returned to Fengyuan Mountain and landed in the back mountain.

    "Master is back"

    A fierce tiger leaped out of the forest. It was huge and fierce, and rushed towards it.

    When approaching the front, I saw it bent its front legs, slid over on its knees, and wagged its tiger tail, just like a dappled big yellow dog.

    "Where's Yuan Xiaozhou's body?"

    "Buried in the back mountain, buried with the third hall master of Yan Luo Hall, and waiting for the master's order, to send it to the Hunting Demon Mansion for silver taels."

    "Tell Yuan Xiaozhou on behalf of the poor, that the ninth floor of the Zijin Pagoda can be opened by anyone, just take a sword."

    "" Meng Shanjun raised his head, feeling a little dazed.

    "Pindao has a rest for one night. Tomorrow, I will take Yuan Xiaozhou's head and go to the Hunting Demon Mansion to exchange for reward money."

    Daoist Baoshou said aloud: "The head of the third hall master of the Yan Luo Palace should be preserved first. He hasn't been on the list yet. After he is on the list, he will take it to the Hunting Demon Mansion"

    Meng Sanjun hurriedly lowered his head and responded.

    Taoist Master Baoshou nodded slightly, climbed to the top of Fengyuan Mountain, and looked down.

    I saw that before the Qianshan Taoist Temple, the disciples of the Xingluo Fenguan Temple were still practicing hard.

    Little Xiongzi looked sleepy, yawning again and again, the bear paw touched his stomach, his eyes were still in a trance, obviously just now some disciples paid him to sleep, and he just woke up.

    It stroked the unicorn, muttered that the horn was growing slowly, and didn't know when it could be harvested and sold for money, so it lowered its head and sighed full of melancholy.

    And when the debtor bear raised its head, it saw the creditor in front of it.

    "Master is back?"

    Xiong Zai asked, "Have you made any money?"

    Taoist Priest Baoshou nodded slightly, and said: "Beheaded a few little monsters, and exchanged for more than a dozen taels of silver."

    Xiong Zai was delighted in his heart, and said to himself: "Then I still have one or two more."

    Taoist Master Baoshou turned his head and saw that the tool armor was sleeping in front of the Taoist temple. He put his hands behind his back, looked at Xiong Zai, and said:He said in a low voice, "How do you know if you haven't tried it? But then again, if the rumors are true, won't you die if you try it?"

    "The Promise Demon Sect is the head of the Thirty-Six Demon Sects in the Guxu. This deity can live to this day and become one of the Twelve Supreme Elders, not because his talent is superior to his fellow sects, but because he acts cautiously!"

    Zhuo Shuchong said slowly: "Do you think this deity is the same as that idiot Cheng Lie in the Yan Luo Palace, who directly crashed to death on Fengyuan Mountain? If you don't give this deity an explanation today, the credit for stealing the imperial mausoleum will not be repaid.  I will kill you directly!"

    Zhuge Situ waved his hand immediately and said: "I will do the math for you again, you can rest assured that this time it will be safe!"

    After he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhuo Shuchong's reaction, he immediately made calculations.

    The stone disc is running, and the light is shining.

    After a while.

    "Mr. Zhuo"

    Zhuge Situ raised his head, looked strange, smiled awkwardly, and said awkwardly: "I didn't find out."

    He was also very puzzled, why did he search and calculate from left to right, but there was no such person?

    Could it be that the Tianji disk is broken?

    "Say it again?"

    "The old man will check again."

    Zhuge Situ took a deep breath and continued to investigate, but this time, he investigated Zhuo Shuchong.

    After a long while, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhuo Shuchong, and said aloud: "At the junction of Qingming Prefecture and Tianyuan Prefecture, the old man will point you to a place, you go there and wait, within two days  , there must be a chance."

    "What opportunity?" Zhuo Shuchong asked solemnly.

    "It still fell on the Chixuan Flood Dragon, but this time, you are not in danger, and I guarantee that you will not be surrounded and killed, that is" Zhuge Situ said in a low voice, suddenly hesitating.

    "What is it?" Zhuo Shuchong asked.

    "That is, you may return empty-handed." Zhuge Situ said.

    "Are you playing tricks on me?" Zhuo Shuchong said angrily.

    "Don't worry, don't worry." Zhuge Situ said hastily: "According to the hexagrams, there will be surprises. After you go, although you don't get anything, you are obviously happy in your heart and have a clear direction! Even, the old man suspects that from the very beginning  , the opportunity of the Chixuan Flood Dragon lies in this surprise, not the Chixuan Flood Dragon itself! So the old man¡¯s calculation is still correct, your further hope, and the opportunity to practice the Nether Xuanhe Suppressing Demon Art are all here  above¡­¡­"

    "What if there is another mistake this time?" Zhuo Shuchong looked cold.

    "Before you come, the old man hanged himself here to show you!" Zhuge Situ immediately raised his hand and said.

    "If it wasn't for your acquaintance with the suzerain, the deity would kill you now."

    Zhuo Shu was so angry that he brushed his sleeves, turned around and slammed the door and left.

    Zhuge Situ stroked his beard and muttered, "It doesn't make sense. The old man can find out how Zhuo Shuchong died, but why can't this Taoist priest find out?"</div&gt
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