"Elder martial brother, what's the matter?" Zishan asked suspiciously.

Leshan pondered for a while. He put down his chopsticks in his right hand and made orchid finger clothes. It looked like fortune telling.

"A Taoist friend is here to cross the robbery..."

"Bang!"

Zishan's little head smashed on the table. "Elder martial brother, can you speak normally? The leader said that elder martial brother said you wanted to enter the world to practice."

Leshan's expression was stiff and he coughed. Shanshan said, "that friend seems to be an acquaintance..."

"Do you want to meet?" Zishan asked.

Leshan looked at the noodles and only ate half of them. He said seriously, "forget it, let's talk after dinner..." then he picked up his chopsticks again and began to eat Hula.

Zishan nuzui and looked at the deserted corner again.

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"How do you feel?"

Originally, there were two or three people in the street. Because of the sudden cold, there were only Zhuling and white fox standing there. In August, some Potholes Formed white ice.

The faint breath of bamboo spirit turned into white fog in front of him and dissipated immediately, but he was not afraid of the cold ice, his white face was still ruddy, and his eyes were still bright.

The white fox opened his closed eyes and flashed a diffuse light in his eyes, "is this the feeling of the evolutionist?"

Zhuling smiled and knew that she was asking and answering herself, so she didn't interrupt.

Many evolutionists always have an inexplicable emotion when they wake up for the first time, and the emotion stays for no more than a minute. Some people call it a short moment of communication with the gods, because the understanding of this emotion is related to how far the evolutionist can go in the future.

Divine consciousness.

Zhuling looked at the white fox whose eyes were still confused. She had stayed for more than a minute, and there was no sign of coming out. This is... To break the historical record of the evolutionist!

"I heard the voice..." the white fox finally opened his mouth gently, and his voice was ethereal, just like the sound of nature.

This is a sign left in the body after communicating with God.

Zhuling took a deep breath for two minutes, more than double the time. This made me read countless Buddhist scriptures, and finally my heart was like water. The heart of bamboo spirit also ripples on the sea.

"The sound of the whistle." Zhuling replied with a smile.

The white fox's eyes shook his head firmly, "no! It's passing through every sound, listen..." then the white fox closed his eyes again.

The divine sense is not over yet!

Zhuling took a breath and murmured to himself, "I have been meditating in the back mountain for more than 20 years, but every time I have feelings, I always seem to scratch the surface and can't catch the key. Unexpectedly, I saw people I knew by birth today. The world is so big. There are so many strange people and strange people..."

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"Elder martial brother, why don't you eat?"

Leshan, who was eating hot, suddenly became stiff. He put down his chopsticks and looked at the corner again. Zishan tilted his head. Seeing that there was still nothing on the corner, he complained about him.

Leshan bowed his head and pondered.

Zishan stretched out and strode to the corner. She wanted to see what could make Leshan pay attention to it again and again.

When Leshan woke up from meditation, he saw that the most naughty little martial sister in the mountain had disappeared across the table, but ran to the fast place. In a hurry, I quickly followed.

"Ah, ah... Old man, you haven't paid for shredded meat noodles yet..." the stall owner ran over with a smile.

Leshan's expression was stiff.

……

……

"I told you to take the money, take the money, you just don't listen. If I hadn't gone far just now, wouldn't you stay to wash the dishes..."

The light came from the corner at the end of the street and pulled out the long sunspot shadow of the building. Is there a shallow puddle on the ground. A girl with straight hair and a small peach wood sword on her back always pays attention to whether she jumps at her feet.

Leshan looked embarrassed, but then angrily said, "you should have paid for this kind of thing. Before you leave, you took the initiative to ask the leader elder martial brother for the right to manage the tariff."

Zishan's face stiffened. Before going out, the elder martial brother of the leader only asked Leshan to go, but he spent half his time in the back mountain. I'm afraid he has forgotten all his life experience in the secular world, so he wants to find another smooth disciple to accompany him in the mountain. When Zishan heard that he could escape from the back mountain, he quickly offered himself.

Zishan mountain is a place where Taoist xuanzi, the leader of the previous generation of Longhu Mountain, took him to the mountain during his last human trip at the end of his life. At that time, she was thirteen or fourteen years old. She knew how to be patient and practice. Taoist xuanzi never explained why he wanted to accept this disciple. But after the girl went up the mountain, the originally lifeless mountain suddenly seemed alive, and every flower and plant was full of vitality.

The position of leader of Longhu Mountain has always been orderly, and the practitioners have a pure heart and few desires. They are not interested in the struggle for power. Taoist Qingyun, the leader of this generation, has no doubt succeeded smoothly. On his deathbed, Taoist xuanzi explained that one of the last teachings was to teach the impetuous little martial sister how to "follow her nature". This makes the cultivation of respecting teachers and respecting the Tao painful.

Since then, Houshan has lost a lively and lovely younger martial sister and a wild monkey who makes trouble all day.

The leader Qingyun pondered about Zishan's request to go out of the mountain for a while. Zishan often uses modern high-tech products in the mountain and occasionally sneaks down the mountain. It can be said that Zishan is a person who has joined the WTO. It's the most suitable person to be the team leader. Qingyun then habitually pinched his fingers. Unexpectedly, his face suddenly became strange.

Zishan was angry when Qingyun looked at her. She just wanted to swear. Unexpectedly, Qingyun waved her out with a big hand. A group of white bearded senior brothers stayed in the room and whispered for two hours before letting her in again.

"We all agreed that your request to go down the mountain to help Leshan is feasible. Don't you know what else you want?" Qingyun sat on the throne and pretended to be dignified.

"I'll take care of the money if you agree to reimburse for food and accommodation!" zishanlang said. She knew she couldn't get the chat content from these people, so she didn't mention it at all.

"HMM." Qingyun nodded. Leshan is really not the material to manage money.

"A million!"

"You dead girl, how can Longhu Mountain scrape up so much money!"

"The big stove in front of the Taoist temple is the goods of the Ming Dynasty. I have found out for a long time, and the buyers have contacted..."

"Ancestral heritage, how can Taoist sacrifices be sold at a price!" Qingyun jumped angrily and went up and down the mountain frequently with the girl these days. He was still taking photos everywhere in the Taoist temple.

……

"Three hundred thousand!" Qingyun said, gritting his teeth. A penny not only baffled the hero, but also the master of Taoism.

Zishan nodded with satisfaction. She was best at asking prices all over the sky. With so much small money down the mountain, you can buy skin care products for many years, and they are high-end products that often flow out because you can't afford them. Thinking of this, Zishan felt happy

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"Slow down, don't go there first, let her come out of the wandering!" Leshan called Zishan at the corner.

Zishan was stunned. MANXIN wanted to stretch out a pair of eyes to look around, but in the end, reason defeated curiosity. It is always right to listen to your predecessors in such matters.

"Who is that man?" Zishan asked curiously.

Leshan pondered for a while, "according to the floating breath, it should be a person who has a deep source with Xiao Yang."

Zishan retreated a few steps and began to regret why she came together. Now she is a little afraid of the place where people eat and don't spit bones.

Leshan saw her face and smiled knowingly. One mountain is higher than another. I didn't want this ghost girl to be ruled by others. It's just that they are their own people after all. We should make things clear when we go to the hotel today. Our children can help you, but we can't work hard often.

However, it was also thought that in the Taoist temple the day before his departure, several martial brothers discussed the divination of Zishan's trip. Leshan's face sank. The doom should not be here

"Master, we......" Zishan beat a retreat drum.

"Bang!"

A loud noise came from the corner. The two people were surprised and rushed out.

………

The loud noise woke up the wandering white fox.

Zhuling sighed, and the white fox looked at him confused. He didn't know what he was sighing.

At the moment, Zhuling didn't want to explain any more. He turned to the shadow of the street and said, "dare you ask who you are, but ignore the prohibitions and go wild in the downtown area!"

The sound of bamboo spirit is ethereal, as if it can penetrate people's hearts.

"I heard that one of the three mountains in China is Wutai Mountain composed of a group of bald heads. It seems that you are the person of Wutai Mountain?"

Zhu Ling listened to the man's western mainland accent in Mandarin, put his hands together, sang a Buddhist language, and said, "it's a barbarian outside the territory. Please stay here tonight..."

The plotting man snorted coldly and sneered, "the arrogant nation was like this two hundred years ago, and it is still like this today!"

Zhuling whispered, looked up at the dark place and said faintly, "donor is arrogant, but pride and arrogance are very different. The tragic situation two hundred years ago should have taught us a painful lesson, but now with the power to stand, we should speak in a standing tone."

"I would like to think I just came to catch a little girl. Unexpectedly, I happened to wake up today. It seems that I made a lot of money this trip. Throwing it into the blood prison may be another good fertilizer..." the foreigner sneered.

Zhu Ling's anger rose because the man's action interrupted the wandering of the white fox. Otherwise, with the experience of the white fox's two wandering, he may become the first evolutionist to communicate with God with divine knowledge.

The white fox is tired of eyes and comes for himself. Blood prison... Should the people of the seven cults have anything to do with Li Yi?

"Show up!" Zhuling's hands suddenly spread out, and a very thin white light rushed towards the dark.

"Bang!"

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"Elder martial brother, who is that man?" Zishan asked with his head askew.

Leshan looked down and thought, "the blood prison should be the people of the seven cults, but these people only misbehave in the North American continent. They dare not step into our land after a war with us decades ago. Unexpectedly, they are here again today..."

Zishan opened his mouth, shook Leshan's arm and begged, "elder martial brother, why haven't you heard of these things before? I thought you meditated and understood the Tao all day."

Leshan shook his head and was dazed. He quickly pulled her hand away and explained: "the war was bloody and tragic. Now you are still young, so it's not suitable to listen to this. As for why we should meditate and understand the Tao, but suddenly fight with people..."

Leshan smiled and then said, "people who practice Taoism may have no wife and children, but there are also state-owned families. When the national disaster and family feud occur, there is no reason to stand idly by..."

"Well... It seems that you are getting old. I'll tell you when you get back to the mountain... Now feel what the real battle of life and death is like!"

Zishan nodded seriously and turned around to look serious.

"Is that man an ancient warrior or an evolutionist?"

Leshan pondered for a while and smiled, "he is an evolutionist, and his ability is compressed air cannon. Take a good look at Zishan. I should ask you this question..."

"Oh..." Zishan stared at the street, his mouth open into a circle.

……

"Jonathan!"

Zhuling scattered several times, the aura was invisible, and there was a loud noise.

"Long time no see... Zhuling!" the voice in the shadow smiled.