Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

Zhixin was dressed in a Taoist robe that was washed white with starch, and he looked like a down-and-out Taoist priest. Lingsan was wearing neat casual clothes with a crooked skirt, and he carried a wine pot in his hand to drink anytime, anywhere. Guo Sanfeng was dressed like a rich boy, obviously it was sunny , always holding an umbrella in his hand, and they walked together like this, which aroused the attention of many passers-by.

They left Qiutang County and were about to rush to Fenghuang Terrace.

Guo Sanfeng doesn't feel tired, but he thinks it's a waste of time. Zhixin has been carrying a long cloth bag behind his back, which looks like a sword but has never been used. Is Yujian flying or flying through the clouds?

"Daozhang, is that sword on your back?" Guo Sanfeng finally couldn't help asking.

"Yes."

"Can the Taoist priest take us to fly with the sword?"

Zhixin was silent for a while, and took off the sword from behind, Guo Sanfeng thought he could pay his respects, so he hurried over and waited.But Zhixin said: "This sword is a demon-subduing sword, it can only kill demons."

Demon Sword?Guo Sanfeng's eyes lit up immediately, he would have to do it sooner or later: "Daoist, what monsters have you killed?"

Zhixin turned his head and glanced at him: "The demon and you."

"..."

Nima, it's better not to ask, the murder weapon to kill him is right in front of him, but he just wants to ride and fly, he is convinced that he sent a few.

The Ling Sanren next to him looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, Zhixin and Guo Sanfeng both looked at him, Guo Sanfeng became even more depressed: "Immortal, what are you laughing at?"

The Ling Sanren shook his head, and suddenly he and Guo Sanfeng rushed forward with perseverance. Guo Sanfeng only felt the noise in his ears, and before his eyes blurred, he heard the Ling Sanren say: "Here we are."

There was a small hill in front of them, the trees were lush and lush, and the original appearance of the mountain could not be seen. They walked along the foot of the hill for a long time, but they couldn't find the way up the hill.

The Lingsan people were very impatient: "Let me open a way." He was about to cast a spell, and Zhixin hurriedly stopped him: "Immortals are not allowed, we need others, so it is not appropriate to do it."

When they were arguing, Guo Sanfeng discovered the clue. There was a small stone statue about one foot high hidden in the bushes. Guo Sanfeng walked up to it and was about to push aside the branches to take a closer look.

"Ah" Guo Sanfeng rolled and fell down.

"Who are you!" The small stone statue that Guo Sanfeng saw just now suddenly turned into a burly man, but his voice was extremely thin, like a child.

Guo Sanfeng almost laughed, King Kong Barbie?

Zhixin walked forward: "Poverty Zhixin, I am here to visit the immortals here today, and ask for something."

The big man was furious immediately, raised the silver gun in his hand, and said in a childlike voice: "What immortals! There are no immortals here!"

Guo Sanfeng immediately interjected from the sidelines: "Then we're not looking for immortals, we're looking for you."

"Looking for me?" The burly man put down the gun in a daze, and suddenly raised it again: "I don't know you!"

Sure enough, the brain is simple and the limbs are well-developed. Guo Sanfeng, who has a simple brain, doesn't know how to make it up.

"We're going up the mountain." Said the Ling Sanren who hadn't spoken yet, Guo Sanfeng couldn't help giving a thumbs up in his heart, an immortal is an immortal.

"You..." The burly man approached Ling Sanren, circled around him, raised his gun and stabbed him: "You are a god!"

The shock/change started at this very moment, before Zhixin and Guo Sanfeng could react, the Ling Sanren hurriedly lifted the wine pot in his hand to block the sudden stab.

The big man looked burly and dexterous, with a silver spear flying in his hand, which made people dazzled. The Lingsan man had no weapons, only a flagon in his hand, and he leaned on the flagon to block left and right.

Guo Sanfeng was a little disappointed. Isn't Ling Sanren an immortal? Just such a little ability is not enough, and he doesn't seem to be persistent.However, he and Zhuanxin didn't intend to help, it would be unreasonable for them to fight three against one.

The Lingsan man seemed to have lost his mind, he threw the jug, and with his fingers flying a little, a thin line of wine flew out from the mouth of the jug, like a thin silver whip, fighting with the big man's silver gun.

When the silver thin whip and the silver gun collided, there was a crackling sound and bursts of sparks exploded. However, the thin whip was originally filled with water and controlled by the Lingsan people at will. It was like a wishful golden hoop whip. The silver gun was tightly wrapped, and the big man couldn't move. A puff of smoke rose from the ground and turned into a stone statue again. Lingsan taught that the wine turned into a silver arrow and was about to stab the stone statue.

"Wait a minute!" A figure in white clothes suddenly appeared, grabbing the silver arrow with his hand.

"Beauty..." As soon as Ling San absorbed his mana, the arrow instantly turned into water splashes.

Guo Sanfeng also agrees in his heart, beauties like to wear white clothes, and most of them are beauties, this ten thousand year old stalk is not deceiving.

The beauty in white turned around, glanced at the three of them with cold eyes, and suddenly opened her mouth slightly: "Ah?"

Guo Sanfeng has already felt the sight of the beauty. Although it made him tremble all over, he also realized one thing, this beauty is also an old friend...

Sure enough, the beauty walked up to him, her expression was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and her voice trembled: "Senpai, is that you?"

"Ah? Is that him?" The stone statue suddenly turned into a human again, and it pierced Guo Sanfeng's chest with a single shot.

Surprise/change is always at this moment, Guo Sanfeng watched as the gun head sank into his chest.

"Little stone!" The beauty in white has lost all color.

Guo Sanfeng waved his hands gracefully: "I'm fine."

"Benefactor, why did you become like this?" The beauty in white finally noticed the strangeness of Guo Sanfeng, her face was worse than before, "I thought you had already attained Taoism and become a fairy..."

I?Become a fairy?No, he should be talking about Shi Lanting, that's not right, can Shi Lanting become a fairy?

"I think it's better for us to introduce ourselves first." Guo Sanfeng moved the silver gun in his spirit body with his hand, and the big man opened his eyes roundly, holding the gun like a wooden man.

The beauty in white smiled: "I'm lowering the rope." Then she turned her head and scolded the big man softly: "Little Shitou, you still haven't come back."

"Oh." The big man withdrew his gun, biting his finger, and there was a puff of smoke. The originally burly man turned into a child of seven or eight years old, and the silver gun turned into a small silver flute hanging around his neck. .

Guo Sanfeng couldn't be ridiculous this time, he was really a child, although the picture of King Kong Barbie didn't dissipate so easily, but he was scared to death by a child of a few years old...

He straightened his face: "My... Shi Lanting, as you can see, I am a ghost with an incomplete soul, and this persistent Taoist priest and Immortal Ling Sanren are helping me find my soul."

Guan Sheng smiled wryly: "You are not him, you two have eight or nine points alike in appearance, I was wrong."

Now that Guan Sheng is already here, Zhi Xin stepped forward and asked: "Guan Sheng, Pindao wants to use the Soul Gathering Nail."

Guan Sheng nodded clearly: "That's right, the Soul Gathering Nail is on the Phoenix Platform, but it's not in my hands."

Zhixin was also taken aback, squinting at Ling Sanren, Ling Sanren waved his hand: "Don't look at me, I only know that Soul Gathering is nailed to Phoenix Terrace, I don't know the rest of the details."

As soon as Lingsan waved his hand, the little stone jumped to reach his hand, and Lingsan dodged impatiently.

Guan Sheng continued: "The lord threw the nail into the Longtan, where the fish and dragons live, so I have no control over it."

"Then please take us to Longtan."

Guan Sheng nodded: "This is easy." He took the silver flute from Xiaoshi's neck, put it to his mouth and blew it, the trees moved and the vines moved, and a path up the mountain appeared in an instant.

This place is just a small hill, and there are many kinds of flowers, plants, trees, animals, birds, fish and insects. There are almost no similar ones on this road. It's like hanging a big net, and the animals have strange patterns on their bodies, as if they have been drawn with a spell.

Guo Sanfeng was feeling amazed in his heart, when suddenly a silver spear tip appeared from his chest, and he called out helplessly: "Little stone~"

Little Shitou stirred uneasy before retracting the gun, and said in a crisp voice, "You are really a ghost."

Guo Sanfeng wanted to cry, but he couldn't let anyone poke and play with him even if he was a ghost...

Guan Sheng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around to look at him, bit his lips and asked, "Is there anyone in your ancestors who was a Taoist priest?"

Guo Sanfeng made him ask in a daze, because he didn't know.

Zhixin replied blankly for him: "No."

Guo Sanfeng couldn't bear to look after Guan Sheng's disappointed and sad expression, but he couldn't say anything to comfort him.

"200 years ago, when I first cultivated human form, I was almost eaten by a big monster. A passing Taoist killed the big monster. Not only did he not kill me, he also taught me Taoism for a day and a night. I thought he would become a fairy."

When Guo Sanfeng heard this, he quickly asked Ling Sanren: "Immortal, you must have seen many immortals. Is there anyone who looks like me?"

Ling Sanren tilted his head and his expression was slightly condensed, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Fairy?"

Ling Sanren turned his gaze and glanced up and down at Guo Sanfeng: "I'm afraid you can't be a god with this face."

"..."

This place is called Fenghuang Terrace. As expected, the top of the mountain is a flat land. Halfway through, the rope stopped: "I can only take you here. The end of this platform is where Longtan is. Be careful."

Saying goodbye to Guan Sheng, they moved forward, Guo Sanfeng asked Ling Sanren: "Immortal, what kind of monster is Guan Sheng?"

"He is no longer a monster, his fairy root is thicker than that of a little Taoist priest."

Perseverance is noncommittal, and I probably can see it.

When they came, they were on their way up the mountain, and when they reached the end of the platform, the small hill seemed to have been sliced ​​off in half by an axe. Standing on the edge of the hill and looking down, the trees on the cliffs were lush and green, and the birds were flying among them, which was no different from the scenery on the mountain. The following is the Longtan mentioned by Guan Sheng.

The pool is surrounded by smoke, and the dark green pool water can be vaguely seen through the smoke waves, and there is a faint sound of dragon chant under the pool water.

Longtan.Guo Sanfeng only recalled the name, isn't it the Longtan of 'Longtan and Tiger's Lair'?

The author has something to say:

Did any of the little angels burst out laughing when they saw the name "Guan Sheng", and Fei Chai thought the name sounded pretty good.