Yu Huang shook her head sadly.

  If Ye Feng went with him, the trouble would definitely be solved.

  I just don't know what this guy is thinking.

  He obviously has absolutely invincible strength and can easily sweep away the evil things in the whole world, but he lives in a small calligraphy and painting shop all day, pretending to be an ordinary person.

  Yu Huang once thought that this was a profound way of cultivation, so he tried to imitate and practiced in the red dust.

  It can't be said that there is no use.

  But very little!

  It's not that she didn't want to ask the reason, but she knew that their relationship was not so good.

  Once asked, I am afraid that even ordinary friends will not have to do it!

  "There must be a reason for him to do this, but with my current knowledge, I still can't understand the deep meaning of it." Yu Huang said to himself.

  Think back ten years ago.

  When Yu Huang first saw Ye Feng, he was still an eight-year-old boy.

  At first, she was chasing an evil ghost, but after chasing it nearby, there was suddenly no trace of the evil ghost, as if it had been forcibly removed by something, and there was not even a trace of breath left!

  Yu Huang was naturally extremely surprised.

  She searched along the street and soon found Ye Feng's small shop.

  The moment she walked in, she instantly understood why the evil ghost had disappeared!

  This seemingly inconspicuous small shop is full of incomprehensible and powerful Dao rhyme, but it did not escape at all, all concentrated in the dozens of square meters of the small shop.

  It was at that time that Yu Huang had an epiphany because of a painting.

  At that time, Ye Feng, although seemingly young, behaved like a child at all.

  The rhythm of Dao flows between the behaviors, such as the immortal king is in the world.

  Yu Huang looked at Ye Feng, who was staring at the screen of the mobile phone, with a slightly dazed gaze.

  Ten years have passed.

  Yu Huang can clearly feel the changes in Ye Feng's body. From the beginning, every movement has a rhythm, and now everything is ordinary, it's like becoming an ordinary person!

  "There should really be immortals in the world, right?"

  Yu Huang thought to himself.

  Except for the exiled immortal, she really can't think of any existence that can reach such a level at only eighteen years old.

  "Ha, that silver gong woke up." Ye Feng said suddenly.

  "Ok?"

  Yu Huang woke up from his contemplation and looked at Ye Feng's phone, "Ye Feng, if possible, can you ask that... uh, Zhenren Zhang not to kill Jiang Yu?"

  "of course."

  Ye Feng nodded.

  In fact, without him saying it.

  The arrogant girl has already spoken in the group:

  "Zhang Zhenren, this is the fighter in the world I live in. If the information is correct, his name should be Jiang Yu, nicknamed 'Womei', similar to the headhunter, but they are chasing evil things, I hope you can stay Kill him."

  Wudi is so lonely: "Haha, little girl, you are too worried, Zhang Zhenren has always been kind to others, how could he hurt people for no reason?"

  I am really a Tai Chi master: "As long as he doesn't mess around, Pindao will naturally entertain him."

  The arrogant girl: "That's good. Actually, what I'm curious about now is, how did he get into your world? Zhang Zhenren, have you asked?"

  I am really a Tai Chi master: "I asked, but he didn't know the reason. He said that Wudang Mountain was shrouded in mist. After he walked in, he lost his way. When the mist dissipated, he found that he had come to this world."

  fog?

  in a speeding car.

  Su Xiaoyan quickly turned on her phone, typed in the keyword "Wudang Mountain", and a piece of news popped up.

  [Wudang Mountain is shrouded in mysterious fog. Anyone who walks into the fog will walk back to their original place inexplicably. At present, the watchmen have been involved in the investigation]

  What a big deal!

  Su Xiaoyan was keenly aware that something was wrong.

  Because of the phantom of the real Buddha, the fog of Wudang Mountain was completely covered up, and not many people paid attention.

  The special department of the state, "Beater", has begun an investigation, but the results are unknown.

  But Su Xiaoyan knew it.

  Yin Gong Jiang Yu, entered another world through the fog!

  "First it was Fei Zong, then the Dream Eater, and now there's a beater who stalks in, but it started from Wudang Mountain..."

  Su Xiaoyan quickly called up the chat log of the exchange group, and after taking a closer look, the corners of her eyes flickered.

  These things have never happened before.

  all of these.

  It all started when the "artist" seniors entered the chat group, and the moment when the fog of Wudang Mountain appeared was the moment when Zhang Sanfeng inspired the power of "Lao Jun Carrying the Sword"!

  It runs through the two worlds?

Chapter [-] Take the heavens as the bureau and all living beings as the sons!

  "Uncle Shi, we are here, this is the city."

  In Changshan City, a car slowly entered, the streets were full of traffic and people came and went.

  Since the phantom of the true Buddha appeared in the world yesterday, the city has been very lively. There are "pilgrims" from all directions, and watchmen can be seen patrolling the roadside at any time to maintain order.

  "Amitabha, the place where the Buddha's son was born is really unusual."

  Inside the car, an old monk had lost all his skin and eyelashes, and looked calmly at a figure on the left side of the street.

  The car gradually drove away.

  The burly figure standing on the side of the street narrowed his eyes and muttered: "Buddhism is really weird. It is said that this old guy has passed away long ago. I didn't expect that he is still alive. He is more than two hundred years old, right?"

  shook his head.

  He took out a walkie-talkie and said, "Shaolin's profound suffering has appeared."

  "Xuan Ku? He actually came out in person. It seems that Buddhism really values ​​this matter..." The voice on the walkie-talkie was a little dignified.

  "Boss, how to deal with it?"

  "Follow him and say that you have received an order from your superiors to closely protect their safety."

  "What if he doesn't cooperate?"

  "That old guy knows the importance and has lived for more than two hundred years, and he is better than a ghost!" A sneer came from the walkie-talkie, "The above has long been dissatisfied with Buddhism, but I hope he will not cooperate!"

  "understood."

  After turning off the walkie-talkie, the burly man disappeared in a flash.

  ……

  Wudang Mountain.

  Zhang Sanfeng was amicable and let the second disciple Yu Lianzhou take the silver gong from another world to rest, and then his face calmed down.

  "A troubled autumn."

  He shook his head and sighed.

  Flying zombies, demons, visitors from another world... what will happen next?

  Now Wudang naturally has the power to protect itself.

  Since he obtained the "Qi Induction Technique", his cultivation level has been increasing every moment. The accumulation over the past hundred years and the understanding of Taijiquan, which makes him fundamentally different from other martial arts people.

  According to the goddess of heaven.

  Yin Gong is already considered a strong player in that world.

  But in Zhang Sanfeng's hands, he had no power to fight back, and he himself didn't know what the situation was.

  at this time.

  A group prompt came to mind:

  "The Proud Girl of Heaven has requested to have a private chat with you, do you agree?"

  Private chat?

  Zhang Sanfeng agreed without hesitation.

  next moment.

  The interface of the chat group changed rapidly, and it became a separate chat between two people.

  A strange light flashed in Su Xiaoyan's beautiful eyes, her mind moved slightly, and a line of words emerged and sent out:

  "Zhang Zhenren, I wonder if you have noticed the time when Fei Zong appeared?"

  time?

  Zhang Sanfeng thought about it carefully:

  "Of course I remember. It just so happens that it was the day Senior Ye joined the group."

  "Senior Ye?"

  Su Xiaoyan was slightly surprised, "How did Zhenren Zhang know that the senior's surname was Ye?"

  Zhang Sanfeng secretly thought that sure enough, "Lao Jun Carrying a Sword" was clearly written, but no one noticed.

  He didn't hide it, and said the signature on the painting.

  Su Xiaoyan quickly called out "The Picture of Lao Jun Carrying a Sword", and her eyes were subconsciously attracted to the painting, completely forgetting the reason why she called the painting.

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