The drizzle is drizzling and drizzling.

The road was muddy, and when you stepped on it, you would lift it up with a big mud shoe. Yi Yan walked on this road, looking at the foggy mountains on both sides, and felt the foot that was about ten close. He used his divine thoughts to scatter into the void, and could feel the road that was constantly winding forward, but the road that was still circling in the mountains, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

It had been raining for three days, and it was going down and down. This made Yi Yan's clothes wet and it never dries again, and he had no need to change it because the clothes in the bag were wet.

Suddenly, Yi Yan heard the sound of singing coming from behind. The sound was sweet and ethereal, and it came from the misty drizzle.

"The fairy in the sky..., you came to the world secretly, want to find Brother Qing, why are you looking for Brother Qing, Yaya... It turns out that you want to find Brother Qing to have a sleep! This has not returned to the secular world, you have already descended to the earth. How can I live and how to live, Yaya...! What do you say, I want my master to tell you a fortune, Yayaya... This is because you are in the hands of my master. I will calculate for you, put six copper coins, shake, slam, Sifan's fairy, just go east, there is a mountain, a temple in the mountain, and a monk in the temple, that is your husband in your previous life..."

Sweet singing came from the rain and fog, with playfulness and ethereality in the playfulness, echoing in the rain and fog in the mountains. However, the lyrics are so vulgar, it should be sung by the country slang, but now it is obviously a girl singing, and the lyrics are spoken by the Heavenly Master, which makes Yi Yan feel like he sees the gods falling into the mud.

Yi Yan stood still, closed his eyes and looked at the hazy mountain road bend behind him in the rain and fog. Although he couldn't see it, he still couldn't change some habits.

The sound slowly approached, and a donkey turned out at the curve. As the donkey appeared, a faint ringtone sound came from the rain and fog. Two ringtone sounds were entangled, one of which was light and subtle, and the other was heavy and dull.

The ringtone seemed to have merged into the rain and fog, and it seemed to be ringing in line with the rhythm of the singing.

The donkey was walking on the same muddy mountain road, with two bells hanging around its neck, shaking. On the donkey's back, there was a person holding a pink flower umbrella. The song came from under the umbrella. The umbrella was low and we couldn't see who was singing such a song.

As the donkey approached, from Yi Yan's perspective, you could see a pair of non-mud-stuck shoes. The shoes were light yellow, with runes on the upper, white socks and the hem of the pale yellow Taoist robe. Just look at these, you can confirm that this is a Taoist priest and a female Taoist priest who is practicing.

The female Taoist priest, who was unknown, sat on the donkey, with the umbrella lowered and pressed on her shoulder. When she got closer, she spread a thick book on her knees, and her left hand was as white as green as her fingers, turning a page.

She was still singing, just two or three meters away from Yi Yan, the female Taoist priest sitting on the donkey seemed to have suddenly woken up from the selfless situation and raised her head suddenly.

"ah……"

Her body kept rolling down the ground, and the book on her knees was about to fall into the mud. She waved her sleeves, and the book that was about to fall into the mud was retracted by a force, and it became smaller in a blink of an eye and shrank into the sleeves.

When the book was falling in the void, it was closed for a short time, and there was a line of words on the cover - the story of the Fairy of Yaochi.

Sitting on the donkey was a female Taoist priest with clear eyebrows and clear eyes, red lips and white teeth. She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was holding a Taoist bun, with a thin white neck and red earlobes, as if it was filled with blood.

Her whole body all showed that she was from a great school. However, the songs she sang, the books she read, and the pink flower umbrella she was carrying were not in line with her identity.

"When will you...you...you are here?" asked the girl Taoist priest with red face, and his big eyes were tightly looking at Yi Yan with his eyes closed.

"Me, I...I'm here for a while." Yi Yan felt a faint sense of oppression in this moment, which only practitioners can have.

But he could also imagine something through the girl's voice, and he couldn't help but touch the back of his head and said.

"Then what did you hear?" asked the girl Taoist priest again.

Yi Yan shook his head quickly and said, "I heard nothing. The wind is so strong that I can hear nothing."

"Oh." The girl Taoist priest seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. The blush on her face faded away, and she sat straight on her back, and then tidied up her clean Taoist robe, and then said seriously: "I am the surname Zhang, who comes from Longhu Mountain. I don't know where Youxian Township, and where do you want to go?"

Yi Yan couldn't react when he heard the sound that suddenly became serious and listened to the words that only existed in Romance novels.

"Uh, Master Zhang Tian, ​​hello, I'm not, I'm going to Guangxi." Yi Yan said in a mess.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the girl Taoist priest's clear face, which had faded away from his blush, surged again. Anger appeared in her eyes, and she stretched out her thin white jade finger to point at Yi Yan, and said, "You, you, you actually lied to me..."

Yi Yan didn't understand why at first, so he woke up and accidentally called her Zhang Tianshi. He said that he wouldn't call him that, but he was disturbed by the difference between the girl Taoist priests.

"Monster, no matter how change you change, you can't escape the eyes of my Tianshi Master. Death." The girl Taoist priest reached out and pulled out a whisk. The snow-white whisk silk was seen in Yi Yan's perception of danger, like hanging sword silk.

The girl Taoist priest's face was flushed, and it was obviously from shame to anger. Looking at her posture, she was obviously going to do something. Yi Yan couldn't see it, but she was very clear about the danger, just like the cold wind blew on her face.

The whisk was obviously a magic weapon. The Taoist robe on her body hid her breath completely. What's more, Longhu Mountain is no less than Kunlun and Shu Mountain. The disciples who can walk down the mountain must have treasures to protect themselves. The magic she revealed just now was no longer something that ordinary practitioners could do.

Yi Yan retreated repeatedly, thinking in his mind that some practitioners had a strange personality. Could it be that this woman with a girlish voice is really an old man, a master of Longhu Mountain? If I hear her singing such a song, wouldn’t she kill me to silence her for the reputation of Longhu Mountain?

Yi Yan felt that the danger was imminent, so he blurted out: "You want to kill someone to silence you."

"Who said that?" the young Taoist priest replied quickly, and the spell that was about to be released dispersed.

"Oh, I can't see anything, and I won't stop you from moving forward." Yi Yan turned around and wanted to leave. His words were to remind the other party that he could not see her at all, so he didn't have to worry about anything.

The girl Taoist priest suddenly waved and shouted quickly: "Stop, don't move."

Yi Yan's body turned around and could no longer move, just like the void suddenly frozen, Yi Yan was a frozen fish.

He was shocked and wondered if this was the most widely circulated mantra on earth.

Sitting on the donkey, the girl Taoist priest pressed her left hand on her knee, and a thin booklet appeared. There was no word on the cover of the booklet, only a mark. When you look closely, it looked like a dragon and a tiger were intertwined.

She quickly opened the booklet in her hand, flipped continuously, suddenly stopped, looked carefully, and murmured in a low voice: "When someone damages the reputation of Longhu Mountain, you must let them see the power of Longhu Mountain Jade Ruyi..."

"This one doesn't work. He has not damaged my reputation as Longhu Mountain."

The girl Taoist priest lowered his head and continued to flip there. The donkey shook his neck in the drizzle, and the bells on his neck made waves of sounds, either heavy or sharp.

She continued to flip through the booklet, and the ink traces inside were quite new.

"If someone laughs, insults, deceives, or intimidates you, you must let him know the power of Longhu Mountain Jade Ruyi, because you are the youngest Tianshi in Longhu Mountain." The girl Taoist priest looked up at Yi Yan, shook his head again.

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"If someone knows a secret, this secret will affect my reputation in Longhu Mountain. After asking about the other party's identity, you can carefully kill it and silence it."

Yi Yan was shocked when he heard the words of the girl Taoist priest, and then heard the girl murmuring: "He knew my big secret and my secret. I am the youngest celestial master in Longhu Mountain. The master said that when I walk down the mountain, every word and action represent Longhu Mountain..."

The girl Taoist priest closed the book, her face turned red, and she suddenly looked like she gritted her teeth, but her beautiful face would not look ugly no matter what she did.

She reached out and stuffed the whisk in her hand into her sleeve. The whisk had disappeared. When she took it out, there was a jade Ruyi in her hand, which was probably as long as her wrist to her elbow. One side was a dragon head and a tiger head. It was white and green all over, and there were auspicious clouds in the middle.

This was the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi. As soon as it appeared in the hands of the girl Taoist priest, Yi Yan felt a cold back. He felt a strong and surging pressure coming out behind him, as if an ancient beast was about to pounce on him.

The girl Taoist priest had a straight back, and a hesitant look appeared on her face.

The donkey suddenly screamed, scaring the dragon, tiger, jade, Ruyi in her hand, fell to the ground. However, the jade Ruyi disappeared the moment it fell into the mud, and it was still in her palm when it appeared again.

Yi Yan didn't know if this young master was really going to kill someone to silence him. He heard what she said, but the silence and the heavy breathing behind him made his heart beat faster.

Suddenly, he heard the girl Tianshi say, "You said, what did you hear just now."

"I heard nothing." Yi Yan found that he could speak.

"You really didn't hear it." Yi Yan felt that the girl from the Heavenly Master behind him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I really didn't hear it."

"Then, you swear."

"Okay, I swear, I really didn't hear anything."

"You, what are you calling me? I want you to swear with the spirit." said the girl Tianshi.

"Looking for? What spirit?...I haven't found spirit yet." After Yi Yan asked, he realized what the spirit she was talking about.

"You, you have not found a spirit, then I can't believe you. I want to kill someone to silence you." said the girl Tianshi.

Yi Yan's body still couldn't move. This woman who sounded like she was not aware of the world, didn't know whose education she received, and she would kill people to silence her mouth. This made Yi Yan very anxious and said quickly: "I am looking for a spirit. I will succeed soon. If I succeed, I can swear with the spirit."

He didn't know how to swear with the spirit, but he couldn't help but say that.
Chapter completed!