one person is right

Chapter 531

The two people who walked in were both three or 40 years old, one tall and one short, and they were similarly dressed. They were all dressed in strong clothes and carried long swords on their backs.

While talking as if no one else was there, they glanced at the few people in the temple with calm expressions.

The tall one cupped his hands at the Taoist man in black, and said with a smile, "The Taoist priest invited me. I was passing by here and it was raining suddenly, so I came here to hide from the rain and bother you."

The Taoist said with a smile: "Since it is a place to worship gods, it is natural to open the door of convenience so that you can get incense from all directions and raise a clay sculpture."

"The Taoist priest speaks mysteriously, which is admirable." The tall and short two said, and then bowed their hands at Li Deju, Li Chunfeng and others, but they did not go to the edge of the fire, but went to a corner of the temple, Sit down, and then use the method of sound transmission to communicate secretly.

"Sneaky and sneaky." The woman muttered, but then she saw the two people looking at her, and said again: "The eyes and ears are so sharp, I think they have a lot of kung fu."

"Naturally," Li Dingji said, "The long swords on their backs are custom-made by the East Palace, and they are named 'Longevity Sword'. The people holding the swords are the elite under the prince's command! Hearing and eyesight!"

"It turned out to be soldiers of the Longevity Army!" Li Chunfeng's eyes showed sharpness, "I heard that this elite army has a long history, dating back to Emperor Wu of the Zhou Dynasty. Its predecessor was a group of Dao soldiers. , and finally fell into the hands of the crown prince..."

The two people took advantage of the situation to look over, and the tall man cupped his hands and said: "You guys, I can't tell, and they all have their origins. I'm Xu Zhongling, please be polite. I would like to ask some young masters, are they the children of the He family?"

The short man also cupped his hands and said, "I've seen a few of you, I'm calling Du Qingyun."

As soon as Li Dingji raised his head, he said: "My name is Li Dingji, my ancestors are..."

Ding dong.

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly broken by a sound, and then the temple door opened suddenly, and a gust of wind and heavy rain swarmed in, bringing a gust of cold wind and blowing into the house, making Li Dingji shiver, and he looked over immediately.

The object of entry was a hunched old man with a bare head and a crow standing on his shoulder.

The old man's face was full of scars, he limped when he walked, but he was not in a hurry, and there was a calm and majestic demeanor in his expression.

As soon as he walked in, the entire temple was immediately filled with a strong coercion!

"This person is..."

Seeing this person coming in, the woman surnamed Yang's complexion changed abruptly, she shrank her body immediately, and moved towards Li Chunfeng subconsciously.

Such a subtle change was immediately noticed by Li Chunfeng, and he had some guesses in his heart.

"Little Linger..."

Suddenly, the crow on the old man's shoulder opened its mouth and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Go home! Go home! Go home!"

Suddenly, except for the black-clothed Taoist, the faces of the few people in the temple changed.

"monster!"

"No." The old man smiled slightly, showing a kind smile, but when it appeared on his face full of scars, it looked particularly ferocious and terrifying, "This is a spiritual thing, and it has spirituality through worship. It is the companion of the old man."

As he was talking, his eyes turned and fell on the Taoist in black, and he said again: "Fellow Taoist looked at him strangely. I don't know which spiritual mountain he is practicing in? This old man is Liehou Yang of Qiujing Mountain. Do you know if you have heard of the old man's name?"

"Autumn View Mountain?"

Xu Zhongling and Du Qingyun were taken aback in horror, their original idle expressions disappeared, replaced by expressions of facing a great enemy.

But Naliehou Yang didn't even look at them, but stared at the black-clothed Taoist with great interest, with a look of studying.

Hearing this, the others came back to their senses, the woman surnamed Yang looked at the black-clothed Taoist, rolled her eyes, and said, "Master Daoist, others are very surprised to see this bird uttering words. But the Daoist priest looked as usual, isn't it the first time I saw it?"

The Taoist in black said with a smile: "When I was young, I saw piglets as gods and turtles talking. There are many people who talk freely in the world, but such spiritual creatures have pure thoughts and are consistent in appearance and inward. If so, you can listen to it more.”

"Little pig becomes a god?" The woman surnamed Yang became interested, "Can this pig also become a god?" As she spoke, she subconsciously looked at the clay sculpture in the corner of the temple.

"Of course you can."

Before the Taoist in black opened his mouth, Li Chunfeng spoke first: "There is a way that all things have animism, and all things in this world contain infinite spirituality. They can record the past and deduce the future. As long as they have opportunities, they are the foundation of gods. "

"Oh? This young master's words sound interesting." Lie Houyang squinted his eyes and looked at Li Chunfeng, "I wonder which famous teacher's apprentice you are?"

Li Chunfeng shook his head and said: "I'm just a casual cultivator. I'm just interested in the mysteries of heaven, so I don't have any background in my studies."

"It turned out to be a casual cultivator." Lie Houyang still nodded, but his eyes were a little more cold, "In this case, please don't stop me. I came here this time, since I have been instructed by an expert, I want to come to Taihua Mountain to find Chance, and I was entrusted by someone to find the offspring who ran away from home for an old friend."

When he spoke, he looked at the Taoist in black.

But when everyone heard this, they couldn't help but cast their eyes on the woman surnamed Yang.

"Don't listen to this old man's nonsense!" The woman retorted loudly, "This person is clearly trying to confuse you with words, and then take me away!"

"Xiao Ling'er, your grandfather is very worried about you." Lie Houyang glanced over the crowd, and said meaningfully: "Taihua Mountain is not an ordinary place. The real dragons of all dynasties have treated this place with courtesy. Due to the catastrophe 40 years ago, and because the mountain is dangerous and hidden in mystery, it is said that a treasure left by the grandfather fell here back then, causing so much blood and blood. It is extremely dangerous, and it is not something a girl like you can handle! "

"Grandpa's legacy!?"

Li Chunfeng immediately became interested.

But before he opened his mouth to ask, Lie Houyang sighed and said to everyone: "You all come here to ask for something, as long as you don't hinder me from doing things, I don't intend to be your enemy."

As he said that, without waiting for others to respond, he limped towards the woman surnamed Yang. The crow on his shoulder even flapped its wings, flew straight up, and then swooped towards the woman!
But halfway through the flight, he was caught by a hand.

Liehou Yang frowned, and looked at the black-clothed Taoist with a gloomy expression.

Suddenly, the entire temple became even colder, and even a little ice crystals appeared on the ground.

But the Taoist didn't notice it, he flicked the crow in his hand, and a pitch-black feather fell down!

This feather is about the size of an adult's arm, glowing with icy brilliance, like cast from fine steel, from which a faint black wind blows.

"Dayu in the temple, what a coincidence."

Looking back, the black-clothed Taoist had no smile on his face. He looked at Lie Houyang and asked, "What is your relationship with the black-winged roc? Can the expert who instructed you to come here recommend one or two people?" ?”

Seeing the feather fall, Lie Houyang's face changed, but after hearing the other party's words, he showed a sneer again: "I really don't know how to live or die, don't just rely on a little supernatural power and think that you can do whatever you want, but don't know the time. Can’t say it! The old man advises you, don’t make mistakes! Don’t let it go quickly!”

　I haven't returned home yet, so I will send out the manuscript first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)