In Xiajigong, Start Rolling Mud Pills To Save The Gods On The Land

Chapter 8 This fan will bring you a pool of golden lotus!

"The universe is big in the drunk, the sun and the moon in the pot are long-"

In the back mountain of Huishan Mountain, Li Xiuyuan, wearing a tattered monk's robe, leaned against an old tree that hugged him, crossed Erlang's legs, and scratched his back with the handle of a fan, not caring at all about his image.

That day, the old sword god Wanjian was in the air, and the Buddha's light on Mount Huishan was shining.

The old sword god borrowed two thousand swords and returned to the realm of the gods on the land; but Li Xiuyuan was different. He dissipated his Buddha energy, but it was because he drank too much!

He slept soundly in the forest for an unknown time, but now the wine is awake, but Li Xiuyuan unscrewed the stopper of the wine jug, put it to his mouth, and poured it again and again.

There was not a drop of wine in his wine gourd.

"Where can I get some wine in this wilderness?"

The jug bottomed out, but he was hooked up as a wine worm. It was obviously inappropriate to return to Huishan at this moment. The Xuanyuan family in Huishan opened a mansion to serve porridge, which was considered a favor to his predecessor.

Li Xiuyuan saved Xuanyuan Jingcheng's life, which is considered to have paid for the cause and effect; but if he went back to the mountain to beg for wine and food, it would really become more and more involved.

After receiving the thought of going to Huishan to beg for wine, Li Xiuyuan's eyes could not help but cast into the distance.

Across the river, there is a strange peak standing in the distance.

That mountain is nothing else, it is Dragon Tiger Mountain Slaying Demon Platform.

Thinking of the Niubi who had nothing to do before, Li Xiuyuan immediately thought of a place to beg.

That Niubi made a mess, and he went to beg for some wine, isn't it too much?

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What Li Xiuyuan didn't know was that the Dragon Tiger Mountain at the moment was also jumping.

Zhao Xiyi heard that Zhao Huangchao was injured by Yuanshen, and he was a warning sign in his heart.

After Li Chungang returned the sword, Longhushan immediately summoned the disciples, and the entire Longhushan now looked like a great enemy.

After all, this mysterious Buddhist master suddenly appeared near the ancestral courtyard of Daomen, which was a sign that was easily reminiscent.

What's more, this one saved Xuanyuan Jingcheng and left a Confucian saint beside Longhu Mountain?

What is this for, to check and balance the dragon and tiger?

"Decades have passed, does Buddhism have to enter Dali again?"

"It's hard to say, this is a whole dynasty, and the beliefs and interests involved are too tempting, how can Buddhism give up so easily?"

"The most urgent task is to find out the attitude of the Xuanyuan family first!"

Zhao Danping and the three were discussing a lot, while Zhao Xiyi remained silent, with a gloomy expression on his face.

At this moment, the Jade Emperor Hall was enveloped by a strange and inexplicable atmosphere.

Zhao Xiyi's expression changed slightly until an old man in a mink robe appeared outside the Jade Emperor's Palace, and he said in surprise, "Lay, why did you come in person?"

"Your Celestial Master is only one foot away from the realm of heaven and man. You can't be distracted at this time. Of course, the affairs of Longhu Mountain have to be taken care of by the poor."

The person who came was Zhao Huangchao, and the old master in his mouth was Zhao Xuansu of Longhu Mountain.

The two peaks of Longhu Mountain.

The two are both relatives of the Zhao clan, and they have been friends for a century. The rise and fall of Longhu Mountain is inseparable from the Zhao clan. Zhao Huangchao at this moment will naturally not sit idly by.

"This matter is still old, I will go there myself."

Zhao Huangchao made such a decision naturally after careful consideration.

He only used a soul soul before, although he suffered some damage, but after a short rest, he has now recovered as before.

In addition, the monk has just entered the land fairy, presumably he also has the power to fight.

"In this way... there will be a layman." Zhao Xiyi knew that he was not the monk's opponent, and this matter could only be resolved by Zhao Huangchao.

Zhao Xiyi bowed his hands and bowed, looking up, where is Zhao Huangchao still in the Jade Emperor Hall?

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"No worries, no worries, no worries, the world is hot and cold..."

Li Xiuyuan hummed a little tune and walked all the way to the foot of Mount Hui. As he was walking, he saw a person standing under a hawthorn tree in the distance.

A little priest.

"It's a coincidence!" Li Xiuyuan originally planned to go to Longhu Mountain to beg for wine, but he happened to bump into a little Taoist there. Seeing the clothes, he seemed to be at the gate of Longhu Mountain, so he began to ask for directions.

Just as he was about to step forward, Li Xiuyuan was stunned.

This little Taoist, born with a diamond body?

It is a rare martial arts blank!

"Amitabha, dare to ask the little Taoist how to get to Longhu Mountain?"

Li Xiuyuan folded his hands and asked with a smile.

The little Taoist priest in front of him was holding the front of his clothes with one hand, and holding three or two hawthorns in the other hand. Hearing Li Xiuyuan's question, the little Taoist priest came back to his senses after a long time: "Come down the mountain road, over the ferry. An old gentleman punted a boat, crossed the river and searched along the bluestone road, and he could find the Dragon Tiger Mountain Gate."

After speaking, there was a trace of apology on the face of the little Taoist priest who was holding the hawthorn: "I have to pick hawthorn for my brother to eat, or I will take the little master myself. The hawthorn is for you!"

With a naive smile on his face, the little Taoist handed Li Xiuyuan the fresh hawthorn he had just picked from the tree.

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan guessed who the little Taoist priest in front of him was. He liked to pick hawthorn for his big brother to eat, and he was born with a vajra body. Isn't that the second son of the Xu family, Huang Man'er?

"Really, the heart of a child..."

Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh, Huang Man'er picked up a whole bunch of hawthorns for his big brother Xu Fengnian, and even he was reluctant to eat any of them; therefore, he delayed guiding Li Xiuyuan and took out his cherished hawthorn. Apologize to Li Xiuyuan!

It is hard to find such innocent and sincere people in the world!

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan didn't want to brush off Huang Man'er's kindness, and hurriedly took the hawthorn:

"Then monk, I'm welcome!"

Hawthorn's entrance is sweet, sour and refreshing, and even the lingering smell of alcohol on his body has been dissipated at this moment.

Just as I was about to thank Huang Man'er, there was an old Taoist walking up the steps from the bottom of the mountain. The old Taoist had gray hair and had an immortal charm. In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist appeared in front of the two of them.

"Old Daoist, do you also ask for directions?" The foolish Huang Man'er still didn't know what it meant, thinking that Zhao Huangchao was also here to ask for directions.

"I'll give you hawthorn too."

Zhao Huangchao glanced at Huang Man'er in front of him, his face a little unkind.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest in front of him was a disciple of Longhu Mountain, he was actually mixed up with the Buddhists?

Zhao Huangchao snorted coldly, and when he flicked his sleeves, there was a strange wind blowing, which directly lifted the hawthorn in Huang Man'er's arms!

Then he looked at Li Xiuyuan and said with a sneer, "Monk, it's so hard to find you."

Seeing the hawthorn that kept rolling down the mountain, Li Xiuyuan, who always had a smile on his face, had a rare gloomy expression on his face.

This old man has been provocative before, but now he came to find himself, and even knocked over the hawthorn in Huang Man'er's arms!

Zhao Huangchao is also looking at Li Xiuyuan at the moment, always beware of Li Xiuyuan's shot!

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan shook the fan and looked at Zhao Huangchao with a smile on his face: "Old Daoist, you knocked over his hawthorn, monk, I will sink your dragon and tiger into a pond of golden lotus, this business... is fair and reasonable!"

After speaking, I saw a golden light suddenly fly from Li Xiuyuan's fan, killing the golden top of Longhu Mountain!

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