Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 203
Wei Yi didn't listen to this, and didn't even care about it at all, just ignored it.

He just shook the fishing rod lightly, and then shook the little loach like a silver dragon into the small puddle in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of light popped out of his hand, sealing the small puddle and turning it into a water polo.

When he picked up the water polo and saw the silver dragon still swimming in it, Wei Yi raised his head and looked into the distance.

And obviously.

The four artists of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not to be trifled with.

When they heard someone yelling to stop, they all looked at the water polo in front of them and the silver dragon loach inside without even turning their heads.

Who do you think you are?

If you tell me to stop, just stop?
It's the first time to be a human being, who can be cheaper than the other?

No matter how high your status is, if you find an opportunity to pounce on you twice, you will die as soon as possible. How can you be so big-faced and yell loudly in front of them all.

Moreover.

They are all figures in the spiritual world.

The four of them don't want to lose face?
The lake in front of him is a big lake shared by the entire Yuzhou. I haven't heard of anyone who sold him to the imperial court.

People fish here every day and every year.

Even if you are fellow practitioners, you have no right to accuse us of looking for spiritual objects in common places.

It doesn't sound good.

Such a person has a big face, thinking that everyone will give him face.

People do not ask others to be tall!

This silver dragon has not been caught for hundreds of years, we just came out to show off your voice as soon as we caught you.

Why, is this something you can raise?

If you kept it, why didn't you leave some mark to prove it was yours?

As some friends said, as long as there is no leash kitten, it is a wild cat if it runs slowly, and it is mine if it is caught. (*^ω^*)
Several people were looking into the distance at this time, only to see two people standing beside Hu Xinting's island.

One big and one small.

The older one looks like he is five or sixty years old, his beard is a little gray, his whole body is not coagulated, and he doesn't have any potential.

What's more, there is still a faint anger on his body, so he must not be a kind person with a good temper.

And the little one wasn't all that bad either.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, but the robe was trimmed like a bellyband, and he looked like a little Nezha.

I can see that it is a worry.

Don't talk about that, just look at his rebellious appearance, you can tell that this is also at the level of a little overlord.

The sound of stopping just now was said by this little bastard!

Wei Yi, as the leading brother among the five, is the highest among the five in practice, so he naturally won the support of the other four.

so.

Facing the sudden appearance of these two people, the four piano, chess, calligraphers and painters were half a step behind Wei Yi, looking at them slowly.

Obviously, he made up his mind to support Wei Yi!
Seeing Wei Yi squint slightly, he would say to the old and the young indifferently:
"What did you just say?"

"When I was practicing in the poor way, my ears were not very good, and I couldn't listen to others' bossy words."

When he said this, Wei Yi held the small water polo in which the silver dragon lived in his hand in front of him.

He even squeezed it with his hands.

"According to Pingdao's knowledge, it seems that there have been hundreds of years in this big lake, and no one has caught this silver dragon loach from it, right?"

"Besides, the imperial court clearly stipulates that all fishermen and households can salvage in it, and there will even be rewards after catching them."

"It is said that the farmer who first salvaged the silver dragon loach was directly rewarded with a sixth-rank local official blessing to shade one side."

"What's the matter? Did Pindao do something wrong or something?"

I don't know if it's because I've been drinking, or if my sense of humor was disturbed, I got a little angry.

Wei Yi spoke with a gun and a stick, and almost pointed at the nose of the old and the young and cursed.

His grandma's.

Pindao is usually kind to others, but that is just normal practice. Sometimes giving others a chance can be seen as peer communication, or it can be said to be a support for the backward.

But don't think that he is usually plain, just think that he has a kind heart.

Who doesn't have a brain who can live and practice until the fetal breath these days?Who has no personality at all?
Who hasn't woken up yet?
Taoist priests are also human beings, and gods also have seven emotions and six desires, so give me a baba.

Hearing his meal with a gun and a stick, the old man didn't say anything, but the young little Nezha was a little unhappy:
"How do you talk like a thief?"

"This Moonlight Lake is within the scope of our Xieyue Mountain, and it belongs to us!"

"We don't care what the court says, but practitioners have to follow the rules of our Xieyue Mountain when they arrive here."

"I don't know where a few bald thieves came from, eating, drinking and having fun here, and even snatched our treasures."

"It's really a big dog's guts!"

The boy Huoyun talked more and more vigorously, and in the end he even pointed at Wei Yi and the other five, and his voice changed more than one tune!

however.

The Chifeng old man next to him not only did not come out to ease, but nodded in agreement, quite a feeling that my son said:
"Well, as expected of my true biography of Xieyue Mountain, this majestic atmosphere has not lost the strength of the sect."

"Besides, it's just a few heretic cultivators, they're not considered big shots!"

When thinking of this, the old Chifeng smiled and said to Wei Yi and the others:
"Little friends, why don't you hand over this silver dragon loach to the old Taoist?"

"The old Taoist is the elder Chifeng from the lineage of the great elder of Xieyue Mountain, and now he needs this elixir to nourish his cultivation."

"The old Taoist priest will keep this kindness in mind, and there will be rich rewards in the future."

When he said this, he even used mana to form a giant hand, and grabbed the silver dragon loach in Wei Yi's hand.

however.

Facing the old man's spell, Wei Yi didn't even move, the chess spirit smashed his big hand with a random black and white piece.

Seeing that his shot was blocked, the Chifeng old Taoist immediately changed his expression:

"Are you trying to make an enemy of Xieyue Mountain?"

Suddenly, at this moment, he has reached the commanding heights of morality.

however.

After hearing his so-called Xieyue Mountain, Wei Yi was very interested, and asked the artists behind him:
"Is this Xieyue Mountain famous?"

"How do you feel that on this ground, Xieyue Mountain is more powerful than the imperial court?"

Hearing his question, the scholar couldn't help laughing out loud.

Followed by.

The four people of Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting looked at each other and laughed loudly:
"How can this Xieyue Mountain compare to the imperial court? It's just a self-proclaimed generation."

"It is said that the ancestors once had the power of fetal breath, but more than 1000 years have passed, and this Xieyue Mountain is also a force that spanned several continents before, but now it has shrunk into Yuzhou."

"Although the entire sect has thousands of people and tens of thousands of people, there are only a few old monsters with legal bodies."

When he said this, the scholar smiled freely, and then said contemptuously:

"Although we may not be able to defeat those old monsters, we can run fast~"

"If it's a big deal, go to other big states to play. Anyway, there is always a place in China 99 that is my home."

Run if you can't beat it.

Anyway, the highest is only the dharma body, I don't believe you dare to leave the lair for several years just to hunt and kill them.

Besides, the brothers are not joking, if they don't enter the fetal breath, they are all slashers.

Be ruthless and break your teeth!

Hearing this, Wei Yi seemed to suddenly understand and nodded:
"Oh~, that's how it is."

"No wonder why they are so arrogant when they talk. It turns out that this is a poor and settled family whose ancestors once had glory!"

Hearing this, the elder Chifeng was already flushed with anger.

How can he not understand that several people are clearly playing with him here, mocking him, and teasing him.

So he pointed at the crowd and said:

"you you you……"

Seeing his attitude, Wei Yi dismissively said:

"Don't think that Pindao doesn't know."

"Originally, when we held a banquet here, you were quietly suspended above the clouds."

"Originally, with the cover of the Qimen Dunjia, you couldn't see anything, but after the Qimen retreated, you still didn't show up."

"Heh! Wait until Pindao pushes the plate to perform the Dao and catch this silver dragon loach, and then you come forward to stop it."

"It's just that I want to pick peaches, so what face should I give you?"

"What is the so-called Xieyue Mountain? According to the poor, it should be called Xieyue Mountain!"

Obviously, the so-called Xieyue Mountain is no longer a good practitioner in Wei Yi's heart.

The disciples under the sect are so rampant and have dirty minds, how can they be upright?
Just at this time.

He hadn't spoken just now, but Huoyun Boy, who was as reckless as a little Nezha, suddenly stretched out his hand and shook:
"Look at the darts!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three streamers in a row.

In an instant, with the momentum of chasing souls and killing people, he wanted to sneak attack Wei Yi and the others to death.

This flow speed is too fast.

What's more flowing above is a kind of extraordinary magic power, which has already pierced the mind with just a few snaps of the fingers.

Seeing the Huoyun dart, one of the most important dharma weapons in Xieyue Mountain, unsheathed, Taoist Chifeng knew that the matter had been settled.

A smile appeared unconsciously on his face.

This is a magic weapon refined by ten generations of ancestors, and it has suppressed Xieyue Mountain for nearly 500 years.

The aura is bright and murderous.

Moreover, it was made by tempering hundreds of thousands of blood and blood on the battlefield.

Almost the killer among the killers.

If you get out of the sheath, you must hit it, and your soul will be afraid of being destroyed.

At the beginning, the ancestors of the tenth generation used this method to exterminate Fagao people, and later generations even brought great fame to Xieyue Mountain.

Dharmakaya is also unstoppable!

This is also the reason why Yueshan Mountain has been in decline for nearly a thousand years, but it can still dominate the place and has a great reputation in Yuzhou.

It is precisely because of the invincible magic weapons of the Dharma body that Xieyue Mountain can suppress the Quartet and ensure the safety of the dharma.

And continue from generation to generation.

Do you really think why he gave up his face to argue with them?The reason, isn't it because the little nephew's fire cloud darts can be shot more quickly, all of a sudden!
However, before the corner of his smiling mouth could be pulled to the highest point, the expression on his face froze in an instant.

Immediately afterwards he yelled a little loudly:

"This...how is this possible!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

I only saw that he was very confident just now, and Wei Yi held Wei Yi's palm with one hand at this moment.

Looking at the three fiery red bird feathers in his hand, Wei Yi felt amused:
"Heavy killing weapon?"

"The law prohibiting this raid lore is a bit interesting."

Although this thing looks like a feather, the ban on it is extremely vicious.

It's just that I don't know how many graves this guy who cultivated this law has dug to get this inheritance.

Look at the rotten aura above, then look at the evil aura above, tsk tsk tsk... This is also a cruel person.

Accepted these three instruments.

Wei Yi didn't even have the heart to look at them even if he said another word.

He just casually picked up the picture of the bamboo forest and pine waves next to him, and casually turned to the picture of the old and the young in front of him.

The waves flashed by.

Looking forward.

The figures of the old and the young had disappeared in front of the court at this moment.

Looking into the picture of the bamboo forest and pine waves on that side, it seems that there are more figures of an old and a young in it.

Look, it seems to be fascinated by it!

Seeing the irritating fly being thrown out from the side, Wei Yi smiled and said to the four of them:
"The annoying flies are gone, let's talk about it today."

"This silver dragon is only seen once in hundreds of years. It took a hundred years to breed such a spirit fish. The effect is amazing!"

"It's also good for you guys."

Precisely because the silver dragon loach is full of aura, it even has a great nourishing effect on dharmakaya practitioners.

That's why the old and the young wanted to pick peaches in the back, ignoring this great panacea.

however.

Wei Yi's words did not seem to have been heard by the four of them.

They just stared blankly at the picture of bamboo forest and pine waves in front of them, and the picture of seeing a ghost.

Among them, painting ghosts is the most important.

Just look at him quickly touching the picture of the bamboo forest and pine waves, and then stroking it with a very loving hand.

He even closed his eyes while touching him, as if touching his lover.

How much perverted!
While stroking, he said excitedly:

"It forms its own space, and the spirit world grows by itself."

"This is the highest performance of Qimen Dunjia!"

Followed by.

He seemed to be insane, just staring at the painting in a daze.

And the other three are not bad either.

Randomly put two practitioners who have really entered the practice into a painting.

Who can believe it?

What's more, even those old monsters in the dharma body, they dare not say that such an understatement can be achieved, right?
If so, could it be...

Seeing that the four of them were thinking about their own things, Wei Yi didn't care about anything else.

He just took out a small cauldron and lit a fire in the pavilion to cook a pot of soup.

……

the other side.

When Wei Yi scolded the old and the young for the first time, there was already a frying pan on Xieyue Mountain.

This Xieyue Mountain has three peaks.

Sun, Moon and Star respectively.

Because it is named after the moon, above the peak of the oblique moon is the residence of the head teacher.

It is precisely because of the sanctity of the oblique moon peak that most of the disciples practiced on the two peaks of Sun and Star.

The real person in charge of teaching Xieyue is a real Dharmakaya who has practiced for more than 80 years.

There is also a device for inheriting the Dharma lineage on his body.

As long as you don't rush into the capital, you can basically go anywhere with ease.

It is today.

Having just finished his breakfast and digested it outside, Daoist Headmaster happily walked to the Xieyuetan in the back mountain.

This slanting moon is amazing.

On the entire Xieyue Mountain, this pool of water is the most important thing.

Just like before.

The real head teacher sat cross-legged in front of the pool of water, continuing to observe the treasure passed down by the ancestors to suppress the luck of the sect.

That is a parallel lotus.

In the past, when Xieyue Mountain was strong, the entire water pool was full of twin lotuses.

And now retreat to Yuzhou.

Being able to have this double lotus means that the sect is thriving.

Look at these two buds.

Tsk tsk tsk... In my lifetime, I may really be able to make the sect flourish in my hands.

Not to mention interstate and even counties.

At the very least, he must re-establish his dominance in this Yuzhou.

In his generation, there are hundreds of true disciples, and each disciple has mastered one or more spells.

Coupled with the recovery of inspiration now.

This Xieyue Mountain is not far away from becoming truly powerful.

The more I think about it, the happier I am.

The real person in charge couldn't help humming a little tune passed down from the folk.

That's a comfortable one.

However, in his continuous observation.

I only saw that the pair was about to be released, and the pair of Bing Tilian, who symbolized the strength of the sect, slowly joined together.

Even the speed is getting faster and faster.

I'm afraid that in a short while, this pair of children will wither.

"Ah, ah, ah, how did this get done!"

"Create a crime, make a crime!"

"Slow down~ slow down~"

Every time the twin lotus withers, it symbolizes the disappearance of a part of the sect's luck.

This is the legacy of the patriarch.

When the sect was strong, the lotus flowers bloomed all over the pond, which could suppress the sect's luck.

And when the sect is weakened, the lotus flower will wither automatically, and it can actively remind you that there are still real people, and let them solve it as soon as possible.

This is also the great benefit of the ancestors.

After all, ordinary sects don't even know when their own luck began to flourish, let alone when the sect's luck began to decline.

It is very likely that it prospers unknowingly and declines unknowingly.

It's really like a shooting star!
So, seeing the Zongmen's luck being lost all the time, Master Zhangjiao saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

The whole person stomped their feet anxiously.

Mouth kept saying:

"Slow down, slow down~"

"..."

Once this twin lotus withers fundamentally, it means that the entire sect is hopeless.

He is the sinner of Xieyue Mountain!

How can it change so fast?
It was still vigorous just now, why has it withered now?

As if feeling the heartfelt voice of Zhenren Zhangjiao, the lotus moon withered more and more slowly, but the two flowers disappeared.

The lotus leaves are still green.

Judging from this situation, it is only the luck of the sect that has been hit.

It shouldn't be possible to exterminate the sect!
But that's already a big deal.

Originally, the sect's vigorous luck had been cut down by at least three floors.

Even now, they don't know why.

The real person in charge of Xieyue Mountain is so angry that he can't wait to skin the person who corrupted the luck of the sect, drink his blood, and eat his flesh.

Then he raised his head and roared angrily:

"who is it!!"

"Which bastard is doing things here!!"

The sound shook for miles.

The people on the entire peak of the oblique moon could hear the cry of grief and indignation.

The sect's luck plummeted, it must be some disciple, or something happened suddenly.

If it was premeditated, it couldn't be so sudden, just as the water in his oblique moon pool is only for lotus?

Just when these elders and some true disciples who came to handle affairs were confused and didn't know what was going on.

I only heard a distant sound mixed with angry mana, which quickly spread in Xieyue Mountain:

"All the elders come to join!!"

The bell rang twelve times in a row.

Non-zongmen have life and death catastrophes, so they cannot be knocked.

Hearing this, the expressions of those true disciples and elders who didn't know what happened just now changed greatly:
"Quick, go to the main peak."

"Something big is happening!"

One after another white clouds, one light after another, quickly flashed through the mountain gate.

Many retreating elders have already left the retreat, and each of them mustered up their energy and flew towards the peak of the oblique moon.

even.

Those two or five youngsters who betrayed the sect were all confused.

what happened?what happened?
Could it be that I betrayed the sect and colluded with others and wanted to be a traitor, but was discovered?
wrong.

There must be peers who are one step ahead.

No, only I can be a traitor, and only I can sell the sect. I have to devote myself to the sect until I die!
Thinking of this, these twenty-five boys were filled with grief and indignation.

They all waved their arms and wanted to do their best for the sect and die.

at last.

Just time for a cup of tea.

This is almost equivalent to the blink of an eye, and all the powerful elders on the entire Xieyue Mountain have already arrived here.

Even the three Supreme Elders who lived in seclusion in the back mountain, and one hundred and thirty-year-old monsters each stood up.

Look at this tense state.

One of the Supreme Elders opened his mouth and asked the real person in charge:

"But what happened?"

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

He wasn't in such a hurry when he asked, after all, this sect has been as stable as Mount Tai for thousands of years.

Nothing big can happen.

However, after hearing his inquiry, the real head teacher had a sad expression on his face:
"Elder Supreme, something serious happened..."

The Supreme Elder is very steady:

"What big things can happen? Don't panic, calm down, and speak for the old Tao slowly!"

Hearing this sound of consolation, Zhenren Zhangjiao cheered up at the moment:

"The luck of the sect has been cut in half."

"The twin lotus that was about to bloom... has withered!"

As soon as these words fell, it was like the sky collapsed.

The complexions of the elders who advised him not to worry just now changed drastically.

Even the Supreme Elder who was in charge of persuading him and comforting him just now was even more furious, his face was flushed, and his voice was even louder:

"Who? Who is it?"

"Which bastard did such a good thing!"

"If you have the ability, stand up for me!!!!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)