Seeing Patriarch Dao Yan deep in thought, the little Taoist priest did not dare to disturb him anymore. Although he did not know what his master's purpose was in going to Wudang, and although he was unwilling to go to Wudang Mountain from the bottom of his heart. However, so

Over the years, he has been accustomed to obeying the words of Patriarch Daoyan, not only because Patriarch Daoyan is the master of Longhu Mountain and his master, but also because he was raised by Patriarch Daoyan... Although, in his impression,

I don’t have any impression of the character “father”, but I also know the principle that “once a teacher, always a father”.

After a long time, Patriarch Daoyan, who came back to his senses, looked at the silent little Taoist priest next to him, touched his head lovingly, and asked: "Aren't you happy, Qingniu'er?"

"No." The little Taoist priest shook his head slightly.

"Then what are you thinking about?" Patriarch Daoyan asked.

"I'm thinking about Mo Bai, the swordsman in Sichuan. I wonder how he was last night? Master, you said that he had two bloody disasters. The one we encountered yesterday afternoon was the first one. I don't know about his second bloody disaster.

Should it come true?" The little Taoist priest asked curiously.

"Are you really thinking about this?" Patriarch Daoyan asked again.

"Yes." The little Taoist nodded sincerely, and then asked with confusion on his face: "Then what do you think I am thinking, master?"

"you……"

Patriarch Daoyan couldn't help feeling a little depressed when he heard this. He originally wanted to say to the young Taoist priest, it doesn't matter to you whether an old ruffian who has been wandering around the world has suffered a bloody disaster? Shouldn't you think about why your master took you to Wudang? Don't you?

Shouldn't you think about the general trend of the world today? Shouldn't you think about where Longhu Mountain will go in the future?... You don't think about so many important things, and you are actually thinking about such an insignificant thing...

... Patriarch Daoyan stretched out his hand, intending to give the little Taoist priest a few "hairy chestnuts", but after he saw the little Taoist priest's eyes full of trust in him, he finally couldn't bear to do it, so he put it away and prepared

He touched the little Taoist priest's head with his hand... He shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself what was wrong with him? He has raised this disciple for so many years, what kind of character does his disciple have?

I already understand everything clearly, so how can I still have expectations for his "city"? He is a master with no barriers at all! Isn't it just because I have been talking to him since I was a child that I was like playing the piano to a cow?

, is that why he changed the Taoist name he originally gave himself from "Qing Ao'er" to "Qing Niu'er"?

"That's it, that's it!" Patriarch Dao Yan sighed, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

He took back the palm that was placed on the little Taoist priest's head, looked into the distance, and comforted himself helplessly, saying that now that the sun is setting on the dragon and the tiger, it is naturally not as good as the rising sun in Wudang... In this case, why should I have such a wish for this disciple?

What about the big expectations? Besides, in the general trend of the world in the future, Longhu Mountain is destined to be overwhelmed by Wudang. It is only a matter of days and cannot be reversed by human power. In this case, it is better to let myself, a disciple, have no intention and no intention.

Lungs, how about living a life without worries? Anyway, the inheritance of Longhu Mountain cannot be cut off. It is nothing more than retreating from the position of "boss" to the position of "second child"... If you think about it carefully, this is actually not true.

It’s no big deal. Longhu Mountain has been holding the position of “boss” for almost six hundred years. It’s time for Wudang to come up and take a seat... Even the emperors take turns to take the seat, let alone the national preceptor?

Just as Patriarch Daoyan was comforting himself, the little Taoist priest suddenly asked: "By the way, when we escaped from Fengling City in the middle of the night, you told me that you met two people who didn't dare to count.

One of them is Mu Xiaohou from Beiyu, so who is the other one?"

Listening to the little Taoist priest asking this question, Patriarch Dao Yan's mood became better and better. He thought that this is the right way. This question is much deeper. It has made much progress compared to the unreasonable idea just now...

Patriarch Daoyan explained to him with a look of relief: "The other one is the eldest son of Xiliehou Mansion, Ji Yan."

"oh

." The little Taoist priest responded and then fell into deep thought.

Looking at the thoughtful little Taoist priest, Patriarch Daoyan had doubts about what he had just thought. Could it be that he was wrong again? His disciple was not as miserable as he thought.

Show off your heart”?

Grandmaster Daoyan thought of this and couldn't help but ask: "Now that you know who those two people are, do you have any thoughts?"

"Yeah." The little Taoist priest nodded.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest really had his own ideas, Patriarch Daoyan encouraged him with a face of surprise: "Qing Niuer, tell me, what do you think? Say it boldly, don't be afraid of making mistakes, in front of your master, even if

It doesn’t matter if I’m wrong…”

Hearing this, the little Taoist priest said his thoughts seriously: "Then when I meet that Ji Yan in the future, I won't dare to tell his fortune. Yesterday, when I told Mu Xiaohou Ye's fortune, I almost smashed the sign of our Longhu Mountain, which is similar to

I don’t dare to make such a mistake again. Otherwise, no one will believe me in the future?”

"Is this what you think?" Patriarch Daoyan said with a confused look on his face.

"Yes! Isn't my idea correct?" the little Taoist priest said innocently.

"Okay! Okay!" Patriarch Daoyan pressed his heart to prevent himself from fainting from anger.

"Master, Master, why do you look so ugly..." the little Taoist priest said with a concerned look on his face.

"I'm fine." Patriarch Daoyan suppressed his temper.

"Are you really okay?" the little Taoist priest asked again and again.

"I'm really fine. Stop talking to me and let me be quiet for a while." Patriarch Daoyan begged.

"Master, you are really fine, I'm relieved." The little Taoist priest felt relieved.

"Finally you still have some filial piety..." Patriarch Dao Yan thought in his mind.

"Master, do you think Mo Bai's second bloody disaster yesterday will really come true? If it doesn't come true, wouldn't it mean that our Longhu Mountain's signboard has been destroyed..." the little Taoist priest said with a worried look.

"Ah..." Patriarch Daoyan couldn't help but howl.

…

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Time goes back to yesterday.

Mo Bai left the inn no longer as arrogant as before. When he remembered that he had just been defeated by an unknown person, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Why couldn't he hold back just now? He wanted to live in Tianzijia

Just give him the room number, why do you have to argue with him? Now it’s better, not only the room is lost, but also the face is lost! It’s not easy for me to get such a ranking, even if I invested in it in the first place

I haven't even gotten back the money yet! I broke it first. Once this matter was spread, my reputation will plummet. I will use this title of "ranked eighth among the top ten masters in the world" to beg for money in the future.

Silver is even more difficult.

"Alas..." Mo Bai couldn't help but sigh, still unable to forgive himself for his impulsiveness just now.

…

"Are you Mo Bai, the swordsman from Shu who ranks eighth among the top ten masters in the world?" At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly came into his ears.

Mo Bai heard the sound and looked up, only to see a huge elk appearing in front of him at some point, and there was actually a man riding on the elk.

At this time, it was already dark. However, the moonlight in the sky and the lanterns and candlelight in front of the shops on the street illuminated the surroundings very brightly. The elk's huge body was reflected in the light, and naturally it also cast a huge shadow... So,

When Mo Bai heard the sound and raised his head, in addition to finding the person and the deer, he also found that he was in a

Under the huge shadow of the elk.

I don’t know why? At this moment, Mo Bai suddenly remembered the scene when he met the little Taoist priest at the inn... The little Taoist priest said that his master said that he would have a bloody disaster today.

Before today, Mo Bai would not have taken it seriously, and would have thought all those Taoist priests and monks were liars, and would have felt that their "deception" was not as exciting as his own... But after experiencing everything before, Mo Bai

I changed my view. At that time, when I met the two Taoists, one big and one small, on the street, the little Taoist said that he was suffering from a bloody disaster. When he said that he would make a divination for him to help him eliminate this disaster.

.I sneered at him and scolded him severely. But what happened? I had just returned to the inn and encountered a bloody disaster.

Facts have proved that the two Taoist priests, one big and one small, have real talents and learning. The little Taoist priest can answer whatever they say casually, let alone the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest is the disciple of the little Taoist priest, so he must be better than the little Taoist priest.

It's still powerful. He said that he had two bloody disasters today. That was the first one just now. It was just after Haishi, and today would have passed in half an hour. But just at this moment, he encountered another disaster.

Seeing this person and a deer in front of me... Could it be that my second bloody disaster will be fulfilled here?

People are like this sometimes. When he originally thought he was atheist and had no faith, and something suddenly happened that broke his long-standing faith in his heart, his faith would collapse. When he encounters the same event again,

When the time comes, he will not only choose to believe it, but also believe it deeply.

Mo Bai was such a person. At this time, he began to speculate and feel uneasy in his heart, and he regretted not listening to the little Taoist priest's words before and letting him save him from this bloody disaster.

…

"Are you Mo Bai, the Swordsman from Sichuan? Why don't you answer my words?" The man on the elk asked again.

Although her voice was still crisp and sweet, it was no different from when she first spoke. But in Mo Bai's ears, it seemed that the other party was already a little impatient, as if she would draw a sword against her if she didn't agree. Although,

Mo Bai really didn't want to admit that he was Mo Bai, but considering that once this matter was spread and people knew, he would be so scared that he would not even admit his identity, Mo Bai would find it difficult to accept it.

"Are you Mo Bai, the swordsman from Shu?" the other party asked again and again.

"Yes, I am Mo Bai, the swordsman from Shu. Who are you? What do you want from me?" Mo Bai tried his best to make his tone as humble as possible, and also used honorific titles when addressing the other party.

In the end, Mo Bai's self-esteem defeated the timidity in his heart. Although he was afraid, he still chose to admit it.

"Great, I finally found you." The other party said excitedly.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?" Mo Bai asked casually.

"I……"

When Ji Ruoxue was about to tell her name, something suddenly occurred to her. When the words came to her lips, she swallowed her name back, gave herself a pseudonym, and said slowly: "My name is Xue Ruoji.

I'm looking for you because I want to challenge you."

…

Mu Qiuhuang gave herself the pseudonym Huang Qiumu.

Ji Ruoxue gave herself the pseudonym Xue Ruoji.

Two people connected by a marriage contract, even choosing pseudonyms were so simple and casual, but their brain circuits were so coincident... They also made the same choice to reverse their names, and then chose homophones.
Chapter completed!