"It's Lao Na!"

Monk Zhigu clasped his hands together, bowed to Quan Anguo, and said.

"I wonder if General Quan can let me have a try?"

"Is the monk going too far?"

Before Quan Anguo could speak, he heard another soft whistle.

When he turned his head, he saw a Taoist from Fang, who was carrying an ancient pine sword, holding a horsetail whisk, and wearing a crane cloak, appearing in the valley at some point.

Following him were two little boys carved in pink and jade, who, like him, carried swords on their backs and held whisks in their hands.

"I've met Zixuan Zhenren!"

Quan Anguo's pupils shrank and he bowed his hands.

This person was the real person Li Zixuan who was sent by the emperor to search for the magic formula. He was the commander-in-chief of the Taiqing Palace and presided over the royal sacrifices...

"Amitabha, it turns out to be Taoist Brother Zixuan, and I have come to pay my respects."

When Monk Zhigu saw the visitor, he smiled slightly and bowed.

"no."

I saw Zixuan Zhenren using his hand to sweep away the sandalwood that was spreading all around.

Ignoring Zhigu's expression, he looked at the bluestone and said.

"You must know that this place is the place where our Taoist ancestors came to practice. When will it be Buddhism's turn to intervene?"

"Brother Taoist is in trouble."

Zhigu's face twitched, then he smiled.

"You must know that the whole world is not the king's land. This world belongs to His Majesty.

You and I have come together to seek the immortal recipe under His Majesty's will, so why can I not interfere?"

Upon hearing this, Master Zixuan glanced at him and said with a hint.

"Oh? So, under the monk's temple..."

"You two, can you two listen to the young general first?"

But before he could finish speaking, Quan Anguo, who was being ignored by the two of them, suddenly spoke and interrupted him.

"Master, Master, I still don't know if the magical magic is here. No matter how much you say, it's useless if you don't open it and take a look.

How about we ask the two of you to open it together?"

Unexpectedly, facing his proposal, Zixuan Zhenren, who was interrupted, looked at him meaningfully and then retreated with the two boys.

"Forget it, let the monk do it."

After saying that, he just held the fly whisk in his hands with both hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like he was no longer fighting for it.

Quan Anguo glanced at him, then stepped aside and said to Zhigu.

"Then there's Master Lao."

Zhigu bowed, looked at Zixuan Zhenren, and thought for a moment.

"Then I'm being presumptuous."

He came to the bluestone and put his tin stick on the ground.

"Huiming, bring the incense burner."

"Yes, master!"

The young monk placed the incense burner in his hand in front of the stone.

Monk Zhigu sat cross-legged on the ground, pointed at the incense burner, and kept mumbling something.

As he thought, smoke curled up from the incense burner, circling around, while the tin staff beside him also jingled.

Clang, clang, clang! clang, clang, clang!

"Master, why are you giving in?"

Seeing Monk Zhigu casting a spell, a Taoist boy standing behind Li Zixuan couldn't help but ask.

"Who do you think Mr. Tongxuan is?"

Master Zixuan did not open his eyes and just spoke softly.

"If we don't use this method, the bird that comes out first will only be captured by the formation protecting the cave.

You cannot truly enter the cave unless you go through the dangers and obstacles therein.

Let them set up a portal, and we can save some effort.

Then walk in through the front door easily."

After saying that, he kept silent and allowed Monk Zhigu to do what he did.

On the other side, as Monk Zhigu spoke the sound of Buddha, the sound of the tin stick beside him became louder and louder, and the fragrance of Buddha in the furnace became stronger and stronger.

The clear mist rises and wraps the bluestone, and then continuously outlines it.

After a while, the bluestone suddenly changed and turned into a wide stone door.

There is a plaque on it with the four characters "Qinghu Beppu" written on it.

call!!!

As soon as the stone gate appeared, it issued a strong suction force, sucking in the nearest Zhigu, Quan Anguo and others.

"snort!"

Only then did Master Zixuan open his eyes, flick the whisk in his hand, and said with a cold snort.

"How do a group of foreign monks know my Xuanmen methods?"

"Master, what should we do now?"

A boy behind him looked at the stone door with flashing blue light and asked.

"Don't panic, the door is now open, just follow Pindao in!"

Master Zixuan walked towards the stone gate and bowed in front of the gate.

I swept the whisk around and saw that the door was indeed open, so I stepped in and ran in.

The two boys behind him looked at each other, bowed and then disappeared through the door.

"this……"

The group of people following behind all stepped out and looked at Shimen, who was standing quietly, not knowing what to do.

"What to do, guys? Go in or not?"

"Of course you have to go in, that is the residence of the immortals.

The treasures in this cave are valued by the emperor, and if we can pick up some scraps, we will be able to use them throughout our lives."

"The key is how to get in? If you just rush in like this, who knows what dangers there are inside?"

“Wealth can be found in danger. If you want to get opportunities, how can you be afraid of dangers?

If you are afraid of death, you might as well just turn around and go back."

One person imitated Master Zixuan, bowed to the stone door, and rushed in.

Seeing this, the others hesitated for a moment and rushed in one after another.

In the panic, Wei Zimo, who had changed into an inconspicuous attire, and Sanniang took the opportunity to blend into the crowd and rushed in.

After a while, only Ling Qing and Zhang Tiejian were left standing on the cliff in the valley.

"Don't you little Taoist priest go in and take a look?"

Zhang Tiejian couldn't help but ask when he saw that Ling Qing was still motionless.

"Don't worry, the people waiting for Pindao haven't arrived yet."

Ling Qing looked at it and saw that it was already Xu Shi and the sky had already darkened.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time."

"Then the little Taoist wait here by himself. The old Taoist wants to go in and see if there are any good things that he can use."

Seeing what he said, Zhang Tiejian looked at Shimen again and couldn't help but say.

Lingqing could see some details about Zhang Tiejian, and Zhang Tiejian could naturally see that he possessed a wonderful skill.

Otherwise, how could someone at such a young age have such strong and upright magical power? It would be almost as good as him.

Now I heard that he had to wait for someone to come, because he was afraid that he would invite the elders of the master's sect, and he would not even be able to drink soup by then.

Not wanting to waste time with him now, I tiptoed and leaned over to fly towards the stone door.

That figure that floats like white clouds out of Xiu's head, if it weren't for the slovenly Taoist robes on his body, he would really look a bit high-spirited.

Lingqing saw that he had entered and didn't care. He just looked outside the mountain and sat cross-legged on the cliff, waiting for the visitor.

On a hill more than ten miles away from Longshan, there is a cave on the cliff behind the sun.

A skinny Taoist wearing a linen robe and linen shoes held a hemp flag embroidered with a black scorpion in his hand, and his eyes kept wandering.

Twisting the whiskers on his lips, he asked a skeleton sitting in the main seat who was covered in a layer of human skin and was covered in flames.

"I said Demon Lord, you said you would bring us to steal Guo Gui's throne, but is it true?"

"Brother Ma Dao, can't you trust me?"
Chapter completed!