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Chapter 432 I'm Innocent

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion of the Si Han Dynasty.

Tianshi Hall.

An old man with long eyebrows and a white robe sat cross-legged on a chair and put down his mobile phone with a smile.

He is none other than the current Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Yin.

Zhang Yin's actual age is over 100 years old. He has a fairy-like appearance and kind eyes. His behavior and behavior give people the impression that he is just an old man in his sixties. Who knows that he is already over a hundred years old.

After sending out the blockbuster news, seeing the various reactions of people in the group, Zhang Yin showed a playful smile on his face: "It's fun to be more chaotic!"

"Master, are you rewarding female anchors again?"

Next to Zhang Yin, a handsome young man with long hair asked helplessly.

Zhang Yin's smile froze and he said harshly: "Traitor, that's not called rewarding female anchors, that's called educating female benefactors! What's wrong with female anchors? They're just forced to perform online because of the pressure of life. What do you think?

Are they willing to do this? No, you don't know, you don't care, you only care about yourself."

Long-haired boy: "..."

I just slapped you, Master, why did you always hand over all the flash of ultimate skills?

Then Zhang Yin recovered. He put away his smile, assumed the posture that a heavenly master should have, and said lightly:

"Yan Shouyi just sent me a message that he will suspend his revenge. I speculate that he will come to participate in the Luotian Festival."

"Have you told anything about him?"

"Of course I have to say it."

"Then Yan Shouyi is here to die?" the young man sneered.

Zhang Yin also laughed: "If he died on the way here, there is nothing to say, but he will not die as long as he steps into Longhu Mountain."

Longhu Mountain is now the overlord of Taoism. Even Buddhism bows its head to Longhu Mountain and obediently comes to participate in the Luotian Dajiao that it dismissed in the past. All because - Longhu Mountain has this "strongest human being on the face of the earth"

, the heavenly master.

No one will die in Longhu Mountain. This is Zhang Yin's self-confidence and his self-confidence as a heavenly master.

The long-haired boy shook his head silently. He actually didn't care whether Yan Shou came or not.

"What I care about more is the woman that the great elder brought back a few days ago." The long-haired boy said.

Zhang Yin narrowed his eyes and asked: "Are you attracted to her? It's human nature. That girl is really good-looking and has a decent life experience. The most important thing is that her soul is worthy of you. If you have any ideas, please tell me

I can help you find a matchmaker with the Great Elder."

The long-haired boy said angrily: "Master, I didn't mean that!"

"A gentleman has food, sex, and nature. We in Longhu Mountain don't have as many rules and regulations as Buddhism. We only do things that follow our nature." Zhang Yin educated.

The long-haired boy gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not defeat this old man, so he could only say: "The great elder took her to the Guanlingtai."

Zhang Yin then became serious and said, "That girl had never practiced Buddhism before entering Longhu Mountain. Why should you regard her as an enemy?"

"Just because she entered the viewing platform."

The long-haired young man replied: "The secret text of Dragon and Tiger is scattered all over the world, and those with great luck can obtain it. I also accidentally obtained the secret text of Dragon and Tiger while I was outside, and then I was taken back to Longhu Mountain by Master, but - under the world

There is only one place where everyone knows that the Secret Text of Dragon and Tiger exists, which is the Guanling Platform. The Great Elder suddenly accepted a disciple from outside, and only after returning to the mountain for a month, he hurriedly took her into the Guanling Platform. Master, you will not fail.

Do you know why this is?"

In fact, the reason is very simple. The Great Elder did not want Zhang Yin's people to succeed as Heavenly Masters, so he accepted a female disciple from outside and took her to the Guanling Tower, hoping that she could also obtain the Dragon and Tiger Secret Text.

Once this happens, the Great Elder has countless ways to make the female disciple ascend in Taoism and become the enemy of the long-haired boy.

Therefore, the long-haired boy was not completely sure about the position of Heavenly Master. Instead, he was very afraid of the female disciple who suddenly appeared.

Looking at his little apprentice, Zhang Yin couldn't help but smile.

He pointed at the long-haired boy and said word by word: "Yu Luming, you will never become a heavenly master."



Time passes quickly.

The end of March has arrived in the blink of an eye.

Although the weather has warmed up, a continuous drizzle has fallen over the West Lake. The rain is like cotton thread, connecting the sky and the lake. Birds shuttle in the rain, like fingers between heaven and earth running across the strings made of drizzle.

Yan Shouyi looked at the new house in West Lake that had taken shape, and he felt more and more how powerful his father was.

The feng shui pattern of the new house in West Lake is so intertwined that if Yan Shouyi just wants to understand it, he has to understand the three days and three nights.

It’s hard to imagine how such a complicated Feng Shui pattern came from the hands of Yan Chou. In Yan Shou’s first glance, this Feng Shui pattern should have been created by heaven and earth!

Its uncanny craftsmanship does not look like it was made by human hands, but it should be a miracle caused by countless chances and coincidences.

Yan Shouyi understood that he still had a long way to go.

A few days ago, he returned to Chenjiacun and put incense on his grandfather's grave. Because he was going to Longhu Mountain after the Qingming Festival, he could only go back to see his old man in advance.

In front of his grandfather's grave, Yan Shouyi also thought a lot.

He was originally unwilling to go to the Luotian Dajiao, but since it was his grandfather's decision, Yan Shouyi also planned to go to the Luotian Dajiao and take a look.

After all, he used to follow his grandfather and come into contact with the rough and tumble world. In terms of famous sects, Yan Shouyi didn't have much contact with them.

While Yan Shouyi was admiring his father's masterpiece, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and looked at it, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The person who called turned out to be Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Hello?"

Ling Xiaoxiao: "Brother Yan, how come it's been so long and you still haven't come to Mount Emei to take a look! Uncle Yan and the others have already left!"

A month ago, Yan Qiu and others left Mount Emei and went further northwest.

This time Yan Shouyi didn't ask too much because he understood that Yan Chou was dealing with the affairs of the Xinxuanshan Sect.

Yan Shouyi smiled and replied: "I am preparing for the Luotian Dajiao, so I don't have time to go over and see you."

Ling Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "You have decided to attend the Luotian Festival? That's great. The leader and I will also attend. The leader is now interested in you. When we arrive at Longhu Mountain, she

I definitely want to see you!"

The head of Mount Emei can be regarded as the natal family of Yan Shouyi's grandmother. Yan Shouyi naturally has a good impression of Mount Emei, so he also wants to get in touch with the head of Mount Emei.

The two chatted for a while, and Ling Xiaoxiao mentioned the situation of the other two people:

"Brother Yan, Senior Brother Yan asked me to tell you that although he has resolved his grudges with you, the Yan family has not completely given up, so he can no longer contact you alone, and if you go to Luotian Dajiao, you should be careful

People from the Dianyan family.”

Yan Shouyi smiled bitterly: "I know."

"Also, Senior Brother Chang Shan also called and said that when you go to Longhu Mountain, you must avoid people from Hanshan Temple."

Yan Shouyi was stunned: "Why?"

"The reason is the same. Senior Brother Changshan has no conflict with you, but the old monks at Hanshan Temple have already understood you very well!" Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Yan Shou was extremely innocent: "Shouldn't they hate my dad? How come they also hate me?"

"We've already talked about this!" Ling Xiaoxiao said excitedly, "Do you still remember when we parted, Senior Brother Chang Shan said he wanted to walk back to Hanshan Temple?"

"Ang, what's the problem?"

"It is said that when Senior Brother Chang Shan returned to Hanshan Temple, he was filthy and filthy, with a tattoo of the word 'color' on his face. He was holding two bottles of beer in his hand. Forget it, he was drunk, and he even brought back two pregnant women!

At that time Hanshan

The abbot of the temple was so angry that he almost died. He was so angry that he had Brother Chang Shan arrested and beaten with a stick a hundred times, and then imprisoned in the inner wall of the back mountain. Their abbot finally blamed you for this, saying that you were the one who brought Chang Shan to death.

Senior brother led the bad ones."

Yan Shouyi: "..."

This, this is none of my business!

When Chang Shan was in Rongcheng, Yan Shouyi never did anything bad with him!

He is really more unjust than Dou E!

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "In short, Brother Yan must be careful and careful when going to Longhu Mountain this time. I'm afraid there are many enemies there who are already waiting for you."

Yan Shouyi sighed, helpless and did not take this matter to heart.

After all, the biggest enemy is the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. Compared with the strongest human being on the surface, the head of the Bald Donkey Yan Family in Hanshan Temple is a piece of cake.

Since there are already so many enemies, a few more will not have any impact...


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