"Qiqi!"
Zheng Chengming wanted to scold, but he didn't dare to say it. He was worried and looked at Yang Ping's back.
"Big brother, it's very dangerous for you to go down the mountain. You'd better come with us. My grandfather is a master. He can protect you." Zheng Qiqi showed a naive and romantic smile and said with concern, "when we came up, we saw a tiger."
Zheng Chengming sweats on his forehead and prays in his heart, don't turn around, please don't turn around.
But Yang Ping turned and looked at Zheng Qiqi.
Zheng Chengming almost knelt down and begged for mercy. Secretly, it's over. It's all the trouble caused by Qiqi's ignorance. I'm a peerless expert in killing people. You're even worried about its safety. It's contempt for others.
It's over.
Zheng Chengming was pale and sighed in his heart.
Yang Ping quietly looked at the beautiful Zheng Qiqi and showed a rare smile.
Zheng Chengming hurriedly stopped his granddaughter behind him and said in a panic, "Qiqi is not sensible. Please raise your hand."
Yang Ping had long found that Zheng Lao was wary of himself, but there was no Tao Ming. He shook his head and said, "you'd better go down another way. Now Longcheng is not as peaceful as you think."
Zheng Chengming looked puzzled.
Zheng Qiqi asked again, "big brother, don't you come with us?"
Zheng Chengming scolded, "Qiqi, don't fool around."@^^$
Zheng Qiqi spits out her tongue at Yang Ping. Her playful look pops up on the paper. She is very cute. Rao is very depressed and can't help laughing. She still likes Zheng Qiqi, a girl with pure heart.
"Give you something. You may need it down the mountain."
Yang Ping grabbed it out of thin air and magically made Zhang Fu, the sky blue, the color like the sky, with a flash of streamer, and then returned to calm. There was nothing strange, just like the leaves on the roadside.
Zheng Qiqi hesitated and looked at Grandpa.
Zheng Chengming also hesitated and said to himself, what can a leaf do. With his insight into the realm of saints, naturally he can't see through Yang Ping's means of creating things in the void. It's the ultimate understanding of the origin. He thought it was just his means of tricking girls. He became more and more vigilant and decided to go down the mountain and return to Beijing with his granddaughter and experience later.! $*!
"Big brother..."
Zheng Qiqi was just about to speak and was stunned. Yang Ping was still smiling and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The leaves in her palm reminded that what had happened before was true. She was very disappointed. For some reason, she liked to chat with Yang Ping or the natural breath released from him.
"Let's go."
Zheng Chengming looked up at the sky. He was gloomy and had a bad feeling. He is a saint and can predict the crisis. He thinks it is a great mistake to come to Mengshan today. I always think something will happen.
The old and the young go down the mountain.
There was no danger.
Zheng Chengming, seeing Yang Ping's hint, was very careful all the way, but finally found that it was safe. He was relieved. At the same time, he also suspected that Yang Ping was just playing tricks.
There is a shop ahead.
youth hostel.
Accommodations are young people and backpackers. Many tourists come to Mengshan. The business of CYTS is naturally very good. Sitting on the stool at the gate of the green brigade was a Lama from the south, but he was blind. His gray pupils were facing the mountain pass of Mengshan mountain, waiting for something.
Old and young.
The Lama smiled strangely.
Zheng Chengming relaxed his vigilance and focused on Yang Ping's identity speculation. He is so young and has a strange personality. It is estimated that he is a descendant of the holy land. As an apprentice of the sword Pavilion elder, the great elder of the Zheng family and a figure of the real power faction, he knows that there are some young people with mysterious identity but high strength in the Jianghu. They should not be provoked. Zheng Qiqi played with the leaves in her hand and was very happy.
"Two benefactors."
The Lama came forward, stopped Zheng Chengming, put his hands together and said, "hello." there was no energy fluctuation on him, just like normal people, but the Lama dress made Zheng Chengming look more.
"Master, what's up?" Zheng Qiqi was curious about everything and asked.
When the Lama saw Zheng Qiqi, his pupils flashed and there was a trace of greed, but it was well hidden. He smiled and said, "I'm passing through the treasure land. I'm lost. I don't know if you can show me a way."
Zheng Qiqi giggled, "master, you asked us wrong. We just came to Longcheng. We don't know the way."
Zheng Chengming was silent and stared at the Lama. He felt something wrong.
"The way I want to ask, the female almsgiver must know." the Lama smiled, and the white pupil became darker.
Zheng Qiqi was surprised and said, "why do you think I know? I'm serious. I came to Longcheng for the first time. I haven't been to any other place except going up the mountain to see the historic sites. Maybe my grandfather knows." he looked at Zheng Chengming and said, "Grandpa, ask the way."
Zheng Chengming thought of something and said, "you are the king of the Golden Wheel!"
The Lama smiled and said, "benefactor, good eyesight."
too bad.
Zheng Chengming took Qiqi to fly back, his eyes were extremely vigilant, and shouted, "king of the golden wheel, why did you come to Longcheng when you weren't in the Potala Palace?"
"Just for her."
The king of the Golden Wheel pointed to Zheng Qiqi, showed pious and fanatical eyes, and said excitedly, "I didn't expect to meet the reincarnation of the living Buddha. The secret school should not be unique."
Zheng Chengming sneered and hummed, "I don't know what you're talking about. The reincarnation of the living Buddha has nothing to do with us. I'm a disciple of the sword Pavilion. Although the secret school is powerful, I have to be afraid of the holy land when entering the Central Plains."
The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma shook his head and said, "please get out of the way, benefactor. The reincarnation of the living Buddha is a treasure left by the last living Buddha. I'll take it back to its original owner. Please don't stop it, so as not to hurt the harmony."
"Nonsense!"
Although Zheng Chengming has heard that the king of the golden wheel is very powerful, he is not afraid. At the sage level, unless his strength is far better than himself, he has the confidence of World War I. if the other party wants to take Qiqi, he can never allow it.
"Offended."
The king of the Golden Wheel sighed, his gray pupils twinkled and walked towards Zheng Qiqi. Zheng Chengming roared, "sword!" a green sword shot from his sleeve and stabbed his opponent in his hand.
Zheng Chengming didn't fight with the Tibetan lamas, but the shadow of people's famous trees. Hundreds of years ago, when the Yuan Dynasty went south, Esoteric Buddhism was a national religion. Its strength was so strong that the Central Plains could hardly resist. Finally, Cihang Jingzhai was forced to calm down. But after all, the country changed its master and there was no way to return to heaven. From the three holy places of Cihang Jingzhai, Esoteric Buddhism can still retreat, the esoteric masters are unfathomable. King Jinlun is a great master of Esoteric Buddhism. His strength is unfathomable.
The reason why we know that the king of the golden wheel is that Zheng Chengming read the ancient books of the sword Pavilion. Although the king of the Golden Wheel looks about 40 years old, his real age is at least 100 years old. It's definitely not a good thing for such an old monster to come to Longcheng and take Qiqi away.
"Offend."
The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma was sure to win Zheng Qiqi. He took a look at Zheng Chengming and came to Qiqi and grabbed it.
Zheng Chengming sneered and offered a sword.
One sword holds the sky high.
This is the best sword skill at the prefecture level of Jiange. It's powerful. It's said that one sword can split the sky.
The green light of the sword cleaved to the king of the golden wheel.
The king of the golden wheel fixed his eyes and saw that the green light was broken into two parts, and then a terrible spiritual force stabbed Zheng Chengming. Zheng Chengming groaned and turned pale. With one move, the other party broke his swordsmanship and hurt him badly.
The corner of his mouth was bleeding. Zheng Chengming stared at the king of the golden wheel and wanted to fight.
"Well!"
The king of the Golden Wheel vomited a word from his mouth. If Zheng Chengming was hit hard, he spewed blood and fell to the ground. He lost his resistance and could only watch Zheng Qiqi fall into the hands of the Lama.
The six character mantra is extremely powerful.
The king of the Golden Wheel did not even exert 10% of his strength, which hit Zheng Chengming hard. He came to the panicked Zheng Qiqi and said, "after a hundred years, China's strength is getting worse and worse. You and I are in the same realm, but the level is too different."
Seeing that the king of the Golden Wheel wanted to be successfully arrested, Zheng Qiqi forgot to resist, and only the green leaves in the palm of her hand were shining green.