He and It

Then he thought about it and recalled that along the way, he had always been careless and careless with Zhou Yi's pretended Taoist priest, without any courtesy, let alone respect. His relief and joy suddenly turned into fear. For a moment, excitement, doubt, guilt, luck...all kinds of emotions appeared intertwined, making Zhen Yue's face look mixed, and he didn't know what to say.

The remaining three people were also shocked. They didn't know what the real immortal was trying to do when he disguised himself as an ordinary monk and mingled among the four of them. Sun Yinian's mind was spinning quickly. After a moment of astonishment, he thought about it and guessed who Liu Fuguang was.

——Young Master has a close relationship with Ghost Dragon. The real immortal’s visit here must be for him.

Thinking of this, he felt extremely complicated, but he didn't know whether the fact that they walked into the tomb and awakened Liu Fuguang from his long sleep was also the work of this legendary true immortal who could calculate all the secrets of heaven?

"Don't think too much, don't talk too much," Zhou Yi sighed. Since coming to Liu Fuguang's side, he sighed a lot. "Since the Immortal Lord has made up his mind, if you are willing to follow, just come with us. If you don’t want to take a risk, just take the amulet and go wherever you want.”

Meng Xiaotang stared at Liu Fuguang blankly, then at Zhou Yi, and then at the bunch of black broken hair in his hand. Liu Fuguang was completely hanging his head now. Naturally, his hair did not have any soft and shiny luster. He held it in his hand, It's like holding a handful of rough wind.

She bit her lip and whispered: "Brother Fuguang, wherever you go, my senior brother and I will follow you! Now that all the disciples are gone, where can we hide and escape to?"

Xue Li on the side only asked: "What do you want us to do?"

Seeing that the four people firmly expressed the same meaning, Zhou Yi sighed in his heart.

It has been six thousand years since the Supreme Good was gone. The world has suffered from the turbid mind and the destructive nature of nature. How can it be so easy and quick to cultivate the Tao and turn to Buddha as to cultivate demons and turn evil? If it were not for the support of immortals and the orthodox Taoist sect that seeks truth and asks questions, it would have been in ruins long ago.

Even so, there are still too many good young people with perseverance and pure moral character in the Taoist sect. Everyone has to learn to be alone and be willing to sacrifice for others regardless of their own safety. This is something that only the biggest idiot in the world can do. Something happened.

Everyone in the world knows that the beautiful is beautiful, but it is evil; everyone knows that the good is good, but it is not good... It can be seen that Liu Fuguang's influence on them is indeed profound.

He took out four rusty copper coins from his arms, handed them to four people respectively, and said: "Tanggu strictly prohibits the entry and exit of real immortals. Even I can't break into the Dragon God's prohibition, so I can only rely on you for everything." Yourself. The area there is extremely vast. It is both the Dragon Palace and the place where the sun rises. Ordinary monks flying with swords may not be able to see the edge of the horizon in three years. Therefore, you have to act separately. With the talisman, you can wait for the magic cultivator. Neither ghosts nor monsters can get close to you."

"This is the coin that speaks to his mind," the immortal warned. "Just throw it upwards and think of the person or thing you are looking for in your mind. When it falls, pat the coin into the palm of your hand, and it will lead you to the right place." direction."

After giving instructions, Zhou Yi released the golden boat magic weapon for traveling and helped Liu Fuguang up first.

"Immortal Lord, be careful where you step," he said. "When you go to the Dragon Palace, I will no longer be able to protect you."

Liu Fuguang nodded and showed a calm smile: "I know, thank you for being here along the way."

Zhou Yi sighed: "Immortal Lord, you are of high status and should not take such risks..."

"Do you think that if I die in front of Yan Huan, there will be no one in the world who can check and balance him?" Liu Fuguang smiled slightly, "Don't worry, everything in the world is related to existence and non-existence, and difficulty and ease are mutually exclusive. Cheng... without my goodness, evil will cease to exist. He and I, in addition to restricting each other, have a life-and-death relationship."

Zhou Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that Liu Fuguang saw this matter more thoroughly than he did. But without "good" and "evil", what kind of chaos would the three thousand worlds become? That would be a future that even a true immortal like him could not predict.

"Then I would rather hope that things don't come to that point!" Zhou Yi said regretfully, "As I said before, I really didn't save you to watch you go to the road of death."

The wind was strong, and the golden boat sailed in the direction of Tanggu. Liu Fuguang looked at the dark night sky without stars and moon, wondering if this also indicated his own ending, his own end.

There is no doubt about the speed of the true immortal. The Book of Changes compressed the long journey into a day and night. After six thousand years, Liu Fuguang returned to his homeland again. He has long since disappeared in history and has been forgotten by most people.

"This is it, Tang Gu." Without any support, Liu Fuguang slowly walked out of the cabin with his bony arms, "The master you are looking for is right here."

In this vast, endless Valley of the Sun, the weight of a single person is really smaller than a tiny ashes. Meng Xiaotang came out cautiously and saw that the guarding ghost beasts in the sky were like streams of fine quicksand, gathering towards the fist-sized suspended palace at the end of the sky.

"Where are we going to find it?" Meng Xiaotang asked timidly, "What if the ghost dragon...I mean the dragon god takes our disciples with him..."

Liu Fuguang laughed, but his eyes were so dark that there was no trace of laughter at all.

"No," he said softly, "Yan Huan's temperament is always inseparable from the word arrogance. Dragons are creatures with a collecting habit, so whatever he brings back from outside is usually piled deep in the Dragon Palace. Somewhere that you won’t just put it on your body casually.”

Meng Xiaotang was silent, but when she heard these words, Liu Fuguang was so familiar with Guilong's temperament, as if they had lived together for a long time and were an old couple.

"let's go."

Before taking a step, Liu Fuguang turned his head again and smiled at Zhou Yi.

"Immortal, I've been on such a hurried journey that I haven't been able to thank you properly. If I have the opportunity in the future..." He paused and smiled regretfully, "If there is another opportunity in the future, I will repay you with all my heart and live up to this kindness."

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