The Taoist people were rude, and Chen Ou’s master was a scoundrel. After hearing the Taoist old man, he snorted disdainfully: “I’m just rude, so what do you want? I’ll say the same thing, if you don’t want to fight, get out of here!”

After Master Chen Ou said that, he ignored us and caught up with us. He said with a rare serious look: "What are you doing? All the people from the Taoist sect gathered together!"

Old Ancestor Zhang Mengmeng laughed dismissively and said, "Old Gou Zhang, are you still afraid of people from Taoism? Not to mention these younger generations, even if the old people from each sect come over, what can you do to you?"

Chen Ou's master laughed proudly and said, "That's natural, they don't dare to break in." Just based on the few people in that sect, they really didn't dare to break in, but they didn't mean to leave.

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor deliberately said, "Old Dog Zhang, are you just letting them stare outside?"

"What are you afraid of? Besides, their place is not Maoshan's territory, so I can't ask them to leave. Do you think so?" Chen Ou's master was not a good-looking lamp. He said a few harsh words, but in fact he did not take any action. If the Taoist people did not come in, he would have face and would not offend others.

After walking around, it was equivalent to throwing the problem back to Qimen Dunjia intact, because we were going to leave here, and the people from the Taoist sect would definitely follow him outside.

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor's face turned cold, but he couldn't say anything. He just snorted heavily and turned around to the old man who had been following him and said, "Immediately notify the people in the sect that you must stay. The rest of them will come here quickly!"

Chen Ou's master is not crazy now and said with great concern: "Old Dog Chen, you are carrying the Tianfeng Coffin to sway across the market. There are probably groups behind your butt. Just a few smelly fish and shrimps in your door can deal with it?

The old ancestor Zhang Mengmeng's face suddenly turned dark, but it was hard to say anything. The old man around him suddenly said angrily: "What kind of smelly fish and rotten shrimps? I think you Maoshan people are smelly fish and rotten shrimps!"

"Little thing, sir, can you interrupt me?" Chen Ou's master blew his beard and glared at him. After being looked at, the old man in Qimen Dunjia, who was sixty or seventy years old, became frightened and subconsciously took a step back. Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old man who interrupted and said, "Are you doing what you did?"

As soon as the old man was asked to inform the person, Chen Ou's master mocked him. Before the old man could do it, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Old ancestor, I'll do it now." Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor waved impatiently, and the old man turned around. He said, "Old Zhang, you are right. Qimen Dunjia may not be able to survive this time. For the sake of our neighbors for hundreds of years, we may have to help you."

When Chen Ou's master heard this, his face suddenly burst into laughter and said to the people around him: "Have you heard it? Did you hear it? Old Dog Zhang admitted that Qimen Dunjia was a stinky fish and rotten shrimp. Listen!"

I was speechless, but I knew that the two of them were ridiculing each other, and it was not really a grudge. It was just this sentence that was arguing. It can be seen that Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor had no choice but to have a accumulated face for Zhang Mengmeng for hundreds of years.

Everyone in the Qimen Dunjia was very angry, but they knew that the corpse was moving now, and the mysterious family had set their sights on the giant coffin again. If the Taoist people took the opportunity to take action, the Qimen Dunjia, which had been standing for thousands of years, would really become a thing of the past.

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor was silent, without saying a word, and his face looked very ugly.

But Chen Ou's master did not intend to agree just like this, and said with a smile: "Old Dog Zhang, are I saying it? Or did I hear it wrong just now?"

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor was so angry that his face turned red and he shouted: "I said that our Qimen Dunjia is just a stinky fish and rotten shrimp, not as good as your Maoshan Sect. This time, please help Maoshan!"

Chen Ou's master clenched his ears hard and said deliberately: "You are old and have poor hearing. Are you talking about it!"

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor gritted his teeth and repeated it again. Chen Ou's master said with satisfaction: "Since you have spoken yourself, we naturally cannot ignore this matter. I will let a few junior brothers go over and protect your body from worry."

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor was angry and hummed, and continued to walk into the mountains with his hands behind his back. Chen Ou's master stopped doing it at a glance, and chased after him and said, "Zhang Laogou, what do you mean? Is it not necessary?"

"Thank you for helping me!" Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor turned his face impatiently and bowed perfunctorily to thank him. Chen Ou's master then laughed and stroked his beard and said, "In fact, the Taoist sect and the family with the power of heaven are not worth worrying. Don't forget that Bai Qingcheng is now in Kunlun, and the two brothers of the Lin family are underneath and the other are above. If such a thing happens, they will definitely receive news and will naturally restrain them. Now the most important thing is to figure out what the family is as soon as possible. Only in this way can we and the Lin family be able to prescribe the right medicine. We will not get a relationship with each other and get it on the head. Not to mention embarrassment, we will be led by the nose."

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor naturally could think of these things, but it was only related to Zhang Mengmeng's life and death. He didn't want any accidents. He said in a deep voice: "What I worry most now is that the younger generations can't do good things."

Chen Ou's master said: "I have considered this issue for a long time. I have a master uncle who doesn't care about the world, but now he is near Zhong Kui's hometown. I have sent him a letter. I believe it is related to the safety of Maoshan, so he will not watch!"

"So great!" Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor breathed a sigh of relief.

I was relieved, just an immortal uncle, how old he should be, and how hard he could still fight? But I dare not ask if he was disrespectful.

When I arrived in the mountains, I climbed onto the huge rocks of the West Mountain and took a look. The people from the Taoist sect were still there, and there seemed to be many people coming from behind. But I didn't dare to cross the red line. It seemed that I was still quite afraid of the old lunatics in Maoshan.

Chen Ou's master didn't say anything empty words. As soon as he arrived in the mountains, he called his six junior brothers and gave instructions in front of the ancestor Zhang Mengmeng. The words were inevitably a little harsh. The few people from Qimen Dunjia listened impatiently and turned their faces to the side.

After giving instructions, the six people were led by a disciple of Qimen Dunjia. The old madman guarding Nanshan did not appear from beginning to end. He would probably stay to guard the mountain gate and guard the medicine field to guard the mountain gate.

I waited until they talked and arranged, and then interrupted, "Two seniors, the giant coffin cannot be seen during the day. I was chased by someone on the way, so I could only support it with my memory and movements. Until now, I am not sure whether it is still there!"

As soon as I said that, it attracted the attention of Old Ancestor Zhang Mengmeng and Master Chen Ou.

Master Chen Ou touched his chin and walked around me twice and said, "The things in the sky are hidden when they see the yang energy. If there is nothing, if you want to see it, you can only wait until the yin energy of the sky weakens at night."

When I heard that I could not stand the yang energy and would manifest it when I saw the yin energy, I hurriedly waved my hand to call Wu Qi over. Wu Qi was a yin body. Although he was a yin general, in front of these people in front of me, the yin general was just a matter of stretching his fingers, so when he arrived at the Maoshan School, he hurriedly shrank aside and tried not to attract attention as much as possible.

I called him now, but he didn't say anything. I said, "You can blow it with the yin energy to see if the giant coffin can manifest."

After hearing my words, Wu Qi smiled a little embarrassedly, but before he could speak, Chen Ou's master said: "The yin energy of the sky is the essence of the moon, and the yang energy of the sky is the essence of the sun, not the yin and yang energy we call it."

I scratched my head, looked at Wu Qi, and he nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case. I sighed and said, "Then I will hold it and wait until it's dark before watching!" Now letting go, I really don't know if it is there or whether it will happen if it falls on the ground.

Thinking of what happened on the way, I said again: "I met the head of the Gongsun family on the way and suppressed him with a huge coffin, but I couldn't kill him. Later, the senior in the coffin looked at Xiaohong for his sake and helped me. There seemed to be two ancient characters on the coffin. Senior Sister Shangguan said it was the two characters in the Tianfeng, and the ancient characters seemed to have the power of sealing. How should we open it then?"

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor said: "When you enter the corpse land, the power of Tianfeng will be weakened, and you will have your own way to open it! Today, I will be busy with my friend!"

I nodded, and they didn't say anything. They all went up to the west and observed the whereabouts of the people in the Taoist sect.

When I returned to my mother, Shangguan Qingqian followed her. As soon as Chen Ou and Xiatian left, the yard was a little deserted. My mother warmed up the meal for me. I originally planned to hold the coffin with one hand and eat with the other, but before it could be eaten, Shangguan Qingqian came over and fed it to me very warmly.

In this scene, my heart was warm, but my mother kept peeking around, frowning from time to time, and was very dissatisfied with my current situation. In front of Shangguan Qingqian, my mother didn't say anything. After I finished my meal, Shangguan Qingqian ran to wash the dishes diligently. My mother came over and looked at me and said earnestly: "Xiaochu, Xiaohong is a good girl, and she has been with you for so long. You can't let others down, let alone let her be wronged!"

Xiaohong had preconceived ideas and gave my mother a good impression. Now this statement made me blush and feel ashamed, but she still defended herself: "Mom, what are you thinking about? Senior Sister Shangguan is almost thirty years old, and she beat me so much, how could she be? She took care of me, just treating me as her little brother!"

My mother gave me a blank look and said, "Don't think I don't know. People who practice Taoism have a long life span, and the age gap of teenagers is nothing. The seniors in the hut are all people who have lived past hundreds of years. Don't make these excuses to fool me!"

Seeing that my mother became smart and wise, I said speechlessly: "That's the future. I'm still young now. Don't worry, I won't let Xiaohong down!" As I said that, I waved impatiently. My mother sighed, looked at me worriedly and said nothing, and went to the room to work.

Because of my mother's words, I had Xiaohong's figure and Shangguan Qingqian's figure all afternoon. Although I had said before that I would like to make a choice, I would have to do it all, but that was my own wishful thinking after all.

I don’t want to let Xiaohong down or make her sad, but what about Shangguan Qingqian?

Shangguan Qingqian saw that I was depressed and stayed with me until the sun set, when Qimen Dunjia and Master Chen Ou came over. A group of people looked at my hands eagerly, fearing that the giant coffin would be left behind by me. The ancestor of Qimen Dunjia had even arranged people. As long as the coffin did not appear, they would immediately search along the path I had walked, and they could not let the people from the Taoist sect take the lead.

Fortunately, when the first ray of moonlight shone on me, the smaller coffin slowly appeared. At this moment, everyone, including me, breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor, he was so excited that he said with some trembling words: "Okay, okay, with it, Mengmeng will live halfway. My friend Lin, I will never thank you for your kindness. If you have any requests in the future, I will never refuse my Qimen Dunjia!"

I have to say that the older generation lives a kind and righteous life. If it were an ordinary person, it would be good enough not to ask me for gratitude. But from the beginning to the end, no one in Qimen Dunjia mentioned that this was all blamed for me.

It seems a bit untrue to ask for this matter. It is not that the ancestor Zhang Mengmeng is willing to speak without trust, but that Qimen Dunjia is facing a new master in the future. If Zhang Mengmeng takes office, even if there is no such kindness at that time, I believe that he will stand up when he needs help. But if the person supported by the land is in charge, he may not be able to help me, and it will be a big trouble.

I thought to myself, and looked at the ground intentionally or unintentionally.

Excited and happy, Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor didn't pay attention to these small details. I was a little helpless. It seemed that I had to find a suitable opportunity to apply for a book. After all, the most taboo thing about any sect is that the same sects are killed, and what they do on the way has violated this taboo.

The coffin completely appeared, and Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor immediately said: "Prepare, set off immediately, and meet the disciples in the sect on the way. Chen Laogou..."

Master Chen Ou said, "Don't worry, I'll help you trap the flies outside for a while. As for me, I won't go. This time, my six junior brothers can solve the problem of the corpse. I'm afraid this Maoshan will not be calm in the future."

Zhang Mengmeng’s ancestor nodded. When I saw them leaving, I hurriedly said to my mother: “Mom, just stay in the mountains and don’t go down the mountains randomly!”

People from the Taoist sect do things, openly and secretly, as the interests of the road from the water become greater, they can do everything. Shangguan Qingqian wanted to follow me, but after only two steps, I said, "This time we are going to the door of Qimen Dunjia. You have a special status and are really not suitable for following me, so I will stay here to take care of my mother. Please trouble you."

The first one is just an excuse, and the next one is a sincere instruction.

The people in Qimen Dunjia didn't want to waste time on our personal affairs at all. But out of respect from the Shangguan family, an old man politely said: "Miss Shangguan, I will be the host of the old man another day, and I am inviting the girl to visit Qimen." After the old man finished speaking, Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor waved his hand, and the sky was spinning for a moment, and the mountains and rivers seemed to have shrunk. When he came to his senses, the group had already arrived in the Grand Canyon.

Almost we left, lightning and thunder were roaring on Maoshan, like the sky light falling, forming a thunder and lightning waterfall, blocking the people in the Taoist sect and preventing them from following.

The people from Qimen Dunjia didn't care and handed over everything to Chen Ou's master. Under the protection of the Taoist Qi of the ancestor Zhang Mengmeng, we saw the earth quickly retreating under our feet, and the mountains from afar and near, not only did not grow bigger, but instead became smaller.

It can be seen that this realm of realm, whether it is Taoist energy or body, has reached a terrible level, and can sense and use the power of natural laws.

It’s a pity that no matter how strong they are, they cannot escape life and death and aging. They can survive until now. They have preserved their energy and constantly taken spiritual flowers and plants. More importantly, they have covered up the secrets of heaven. Because of this, they have reached their level of cultivation and dared not act randomly, just because they are afraid that they will be able to be seen by the secrets and take away their vitality.

For monks, this is a kind of sorrow, but for ordinary people, if they can live in high spirits for hundreds of years, it may be a kind of luck.

I envy ordinary people when pursuing differently and get different things.

After walking for half an hour, I still couldn't see the Qimen Dunjia station. At this speed, I'm afraid I've walked less than 500 miles. It seems that the neighbors they mentioned are actually not adjacent.

After crossing the 100,000 green mountains, passing by a swamp, and suddenly a familiar group of mountain buns appeared in front of them. At first glance, I thought I had arrived at Leigong Mountain. As I got closer, Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor removed his magic and became busy. Only then did I realize that this place was not Leigong Mountain, and there were no Miao people in the mountains, but the mountain pattern was exactly the same, with a mountain bun connected to a mountain bun, endless.

After stopping, Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor said, "There is a place with dragon scales in front of you, and you are all cheering up!"

I hurriedly asked, "Senior, what is the land of dragon scales?"

Zhang Mengmeng's ancestor ignored me, but an old man next to me said, "The Land of Dragon Scale is just an image name. However, it is said that this Land of Dragon Scale is transformed by the land of the divine dragon's reverse scales and is not suitable for people to live in. But as long as you move in and hold it for a hundred years, people and this land will form an integral part of this land. If there is an invasion of foreign land, magical power will appear under the earth to help the people above resist foreign enemies. This terrain is a must-fight for ancient military strategists and an excellent place to set up ambush!"

I didn't care much about setting up an ambush. After all, there is an old ancestor-level existence around me, just a place with dragon scales. Is it really so magical?

I asked: "Senior, do you know Leigong Mountain?"

"I heard of it, but it was a place where the Miao people gathered. The Miao people did not interact with the Taoist sect, so it is not known whether it is true as the legend says." The old man said this and reminded me: "Young Master Lin, we are going to enter the mountains. You must be careful and not be too far away from us!"

Qimen Dunjia is not as good as numerology techniques, but they can also deduce and divine things. They said this, probably because they calculated something bad, so they were so cautious.

Sure enough, we only entered the mountain group by only a hundred meters. The surrounding mountains suddenly rumbled, and the mountain groups behind suddenly rose up. After moving, they connected each other, forming a barrier to block the back.

When I didn't know what was going on, an old voice came from the void and said, "Zhang Qingfeng, don't be fine."

Hearing this voice, Old Ancestor Zhang Mengmeng's face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!