The ghost will say: "The strength of the coming is very strong, and ... not the people on the side of Taiyin Mountain."
"No?"
"Yes... an old Taoist priest, who smashed through our blockade, but did not hurt anyone. The force set an enchantment, and he hid himself inside, leaning against a tree and eating peanuts. Meter……"
The ghost will sneak a glimpse of the wind and explain: "We don't know what he is, so I dare not act rashly, please show the Lord."
The road wind and Yang Gongyi looked at each other. Yang Gongyi took a sigh of relief and smiled gratifiedly: "Daofeng, your master still hurts you very much. You know that you have to retreat to help you guard the battle."
The image is awkward, the old Taoist who loves to eat peanuts, who is not Qingyunzi?
The wind frowned: "Where is the peanut from the ghost field?"
Yang Gong said: "There is no peanut in the ghost field, but there are a lot of tastes close to the fruit of peanuts. When your master can't find peanuts in the world, don't you eat fried beans or something?"
The road wind also smiled very hard, went forward to the edge of the hill, looked out from a pile of branches, saw an old man wearing a blue gown and labor insurance shoes, leaning against the tree, holding the wine gourd in his left hand. The right hand is peeling off the fruit that looks like peanuts. He eats and drinks, and his mouth is still humming with a small song.
"What songs did he swear?" Yang Gong was not curious.
The road wind reveals a faint smile. "I don't have to listen to it, I must know that the little widow must go to the grave."
Yang Gongyu was speechless. Looking at Qingyunzi, what emerged in his mind was that he was in front of the hangover view, the Promise Master of the World War "God of God", the kind of daring to kill the gods and the invincible world, with this one The image of the deputy old man is not a person at all.
"The order is passed down, and everyone is waiting to be fully obeyed by the old Taoist."
The ghost will be a little puzzled and asks: "Completely obey?"
"Yes, even if he wants you to die, you can't hesitate. In addition, send two people to serve him, what to give."
Sending away ghosts, Daofeng said to Yang Gong: "With my master, you can rest assured, I will go to retreat, you can go."
“Be more careful.” Yang Gongyi watched him go to Bodhi Wood, and turned and flew down the mountain forest. When he passed by Qingyunzi, he stopped and respectfully bowed and said: “Master.”
"Chaotic Emperor, call me Master, I can't afford it."
Qingyunzi said this in her mouth, but turned her head and smiled at her and smiled very kindly.
Yang Gong said: "If you are old, I will be relieved."
Qingyunzi took a sip of wine and glanced at her. He said slowly: "You are the master of the chaos, with my apprentice, but I can barely match it."
Reluctantly... Yang Gong’s mouth twitched.
Qingyunzi patted the grass around him and said, "Come and come, I will ask you a question."
Yang Gongyu had to go by, sit down beside him, sit in danger, and listen to the teachings.
Qingyunzi turned around and said to her: "Although you are a chaotic god, I think of you as a self-family, so I want to ask you, by saying, as my elder, I ask this is not appropriate, but I have to For the care of those two things..."
Yang Gongyi listened to his vernacular for a long time and smiled: "Although Master has done a Yin God, his character has not changed."
"You mean me?"
"No, Master, this is a straightforward statement."
Qingyun Zi smiled and said: "I ask you, Shantou, you are going to follow the wind, but you are against Shaoyang... cough, do you like Shaoyang?"
Yang Gong’s face felt his face red and red. Fortunately, with a veil, he bowed his head slightly and said, “How did you ask this question, Master... How do you know that I am against Shaoyang...”
"I said, this kind of thing shouldn't be my elder's question. It's inevitable that there are some Menglang, but these two are my children. I have to figure out if you want to be my grandmother, or two. Daughter-in-law, and Shaoyang already has the Lord, and I promised the girl, you made me very embarrassed..."
Yang Gongyi bowed his head and said nothing, "Master, can one person like two people at the same time?"
Qingyun Zi’s neck is shrinking. “You can also like three. The key is that you can only follow one person, and after you have decided, you must be single-minded.”
Yang Gongyi listened to this, and some relieved, said: "Master is very open."
"I can't help myself, not my own."
Yang Gong nodded and said: "Yes, I am Shaoyang, just like it. I want to follow the path of the wind, to Shaoyang... He is also my closest relative, but I can only put him in my heart. It is."
Qingyunzi sighed and said: "Shantou, the road is hard, the people are tempted, and I don't know what will happen in the future. This is why I am bent on reincarnation. Some things, I don't want to see."
Yang Gong’s heart was in a hurry and asked: “Is the Master expected to see?”
"I wish I could not see anything." Qingyunzi's gaze moved to the distance, and changed a very lyrical tone, sighing: "Lovely since the ancient times, the dream is always the most easy to wake up, the most easy to wake up. ......"
Suddenly raised his left hand, his right hand painted in the palm of his hand, gave birth to a clear air, hovering in the palm of his hand, said: "You look at it, can you see it clearly."
Yang Gongyu hurriedly got up and went to watch.
The flow of clean air gradually separated, and a blurred picture appeared in the middle, gradually clearing...
The water in Jishuitan was separated from the two sides, forming a road. Meihua walked ashore from the middle, and it was wet and the curve was prominent.
This time, not only Liu Ming, but even Ye Shaoyang himself has to see nosebleeds.
Meihua’s face was red, her hands were clasped, and she slammed, and a ghost spread across her body, instantly drying the water.
Ye Shaoyang coughed twice and greeted him. He asked, "How?"
Meihua booth opened, holding a few pieces of water grass in the palm, said: "Only find these."
The zigzag leaves have reddish fluff on them, and if you look closely, you can see a grimace.
It’s hell, the grass is right.
"There are some leaves at the bottom of the lake, but there are no more, and none of them are alive."
Ye Shaoyang looked at the leaves of the palm of his hand and thought about it: "Since these leaves, it seems that they have grown up, maybe they have quietly left."
Turning head to Xie Yuqing said: "There must be magic grass on campus, although I don't know what to expect, but I must find out all the way to clean it up, otherwise there will be troubles."
Xie Yuqing nodded and asked Liu Ming, "How many waters are there in the school?"
Liu Ming thought for a moment and said: "There is also a personal work lake, there are two pools... nothing else, oh yes, the sewers count?"