"Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, I am the most spiritual in all kinds of gods..." Hu Xiaolin dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a copper bell in his hand, and there was a compass on his waist that was not needle-free. He was holding an incense table in front of him, and he closed his eyes tightly. He was jumping up and down, shouting loudly, "One, ask the heaven and earth to move, two ask the ghosts and gods to be shocked, three ask the Taoist Mao, four ask the Gong Jiang..."

"Well? What's wrong with Hu Xiaolin? Why is this dress?" Mu Yuan was shocked and looked confused in the crowd.

The same was true for Wang Chen and Chu Xunyu around him. They looked puzzled. Chu Xunyu said to himself: "I didn't expect that Hu Xiaolin is more unreliable than you Mu Yuan."

"What are you talking about!" Mu Yuan gave him a blank look, "There are more unreliable people in this world than me."

As the three of them were talking, Hu Xiaolin suddenly screamed: "Yeah! Don't let anyone down!" After that, he jumped and stood at the gate, grabbed Chu Xunyu's clothes, staring at his eyes widened, "Yeah, where are you running away?"

"You are crazy, are you hysterical?" Mu Yuan immediately grabbed Hu Xiaolin's wrist.

Hu Xiaolin ignored it and shouted angrily: "You are all possessed by monsters. Why don't you thank me for helping me?"

"I think you have too many fake things on your body, so you're crazy!" Mu Yuan sarcastically said sarcastically.

Chu Xunyu shook his eyes secretly and signaled Mu Yuan not to be anxious. There must be something hidden. He quickly pretended to be panicked and asked in Huaiyang language: "I'm talking about immortals, am I saved?"

Hu Xiaolin nodded with satisfaction and said to the neighbors present: "Everyone, the so-called practitioners should save the people and the people. Today, I have the fate. Seeing that these three people are still saved, I will save them together, so everyone can also testify."

"Okay! OK, the immortal is really a great merit." When the blind dates around him were watching the fun, he suddenly felt that Hu Xiaolin was very kind-hearted and a kind person. So he applauded and incited them to go to the yard to treat the "big immortal".

Fortunately, Chu Xunyu's long sword was wrapped in black cloth. These ordinary people could not see anything, so they had to carry the long sword, pull Wangchen, who was thinking about his face and Mu Yuan with a surprised face, and walked into the yard. In this yard, there was an old man with a sad face, who was taking the family and looking at Hu Xiaolin, the great immortal, dance god, and hoped to have hope.

"What are you doing?" Chu Xunyu asked in a low voice, looking at Hu Xiaolin's outfit, he was about to laugh out loud.

"Shhh---Come on a bow, meet a greeting, and finish this scene." Hu Xiaolin responded in a low voice.

There was no other way. Chu Xunyu had no choice but to click his fingers to the two people beside him, bowed and bowed, but Mu Yuan was not very happy and asked in a low voice dissatisfied voice: "You ask me to bow to this kid? He will accompany you?"

"Honest, bear with it." Chu Xunyu was not very happy, but he had no choice but to bend down first, bow down in front of everyone, and smiled and said, "Immortal, save me quickly." Wangchen was very mature and steadfast. He grabbed Mu Yuan and bowed reluctantly.

"It's easy to say, please stop and don't move, watch me cast spells." Hu Xiaolin immediately took out something from his arms, pinched it in his palm, and sang around the three of them, "I'll ask the Emperor of Heaven again, and ask the Emperor of the Supreme Lord again, as fast as the rule of law, you will not retreat yet, hurry!" As soon as he finished speaking, a small white thing sprinkled down on his head, Chu Xunyu and the other two were covered in their bodies, even in the collar of their clothes. When he looked down, he saw that it was white and it turned out to be glutinous rice.

Although people who practice Taoism do not pay attention to appearance, they are so embarrassed in public and their expressions are unhappy. Mu Yuan now reached into the collar and pulled out, and scolded in a low voice: "You kid, you've been squeezing, right? Why are you messing around? Let's say it first, I don't know you, don't talk about me again."

Seeing Hu Xiaolin in front of him still wandering around them, no matter how deep his mind was, Wangchen was a little unhappy and whispered: "It's too much, Mr. Hu, what's wrong? You have to pretend to be a ghost."

"Hundreds of thousands of times are in a hurry, go and save Mo Yu..." He turned behind Chu Xunyu, and Hu Xiaolin whispered slightly.

"What? What's wrong with her? Why don't you go to save her?" Chu Xunyu asked back without movingly.

"There is no choice, look at my body." Hu Xiaolin turned around, stood in front of the three of them, and reached into Chu Xunyu's sleeve. The old god said: "Don't move, I'm the great immortal to take your pulse."

In the sleeve, Chu Xunyu put his finger on Hu Xiaolin's vein door. After a slight observation, his face immediately changed after a breath. He asked in a low voice: "Impossible, where is your cultivation? Why are all gone?"

"It's hard to say anything. I can't help myself now. I'm saving people, by the lake, I'm mountain." Hu Xiaolin answered hurriedly and shouted loudly, "Okay, the affairs of you three are already over. Go home to recuperate, go quickly."

After frowned slightly, Chu Xunyu thought that something was strange and wanted to see what was going on. Mo Yu was there, and the little girl named Yanzhi must be there. After thinking about it, he turned around and bowed and bowed: "Thank you, thank you, we'll go back now." After that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Hu Xiaolin suddenly called them, reached out to Mu Yuan, and said with a smile: "I have saved your life, do you want to be more intimate?"

"I'll give you the money?" Mu Yuan understood the meaning, and his nose almost turned crooked. "You guy made me itch all over my body. I want to give you money? Did you take the wrong medicine or what?"

"Hehe, so many people are watching, don't mess it up." Hu Xiaolin smirked.

Mu Yuan turned around, right? Many villagers watched the fun. Chu Xunyu saw the opportunity and had already pulled Wangchen away, leaving only himself. He said he was unlucky and was not careful in making friends. He had to touch it for a long time in his arms, and finally took out a few copper coins and muttered: "Let's go back and settle the score with you."

Then he deliberately handed over the copper plate in his hand slowly, nodded and smiled loudly, "Yan Ye, please take it, hold it firmly, hold it, don't the copper plate is too heavy, crushing your body bones, and I suddenly returned to the west. My little money is just enough to get you a set of gifts. I bought a coffin board that is not very good, and at least I will give it to you. It's not." After that, I immediately let go, turned around and ran away.

"Hahahaha..." The villagers around burst into laughter, leaving only Hu Xiaolin's eyes rolling straight...

When he left the door, he saw Wangchen and Chu Xunyu waiting immediately. Mu Yuan curled his lips and got on the horse helplessly, muttering in a low voice: "This boy named Hu, I have known for a long time that I am not a good person. I even extorted money before leaving. I pity me, a monk, who is very poor, very poor."

He gave him helplessly, and the three of them immediately rode their horses and whipped them straight to Laozi Mountain on the other side. On the way, Wangchen asked in confusion: "My friend Chu, have you seen clearly? Hu Xiaolin's cultivation has all lost all his strength?"

"It's true. With my family's saint hand technique, I will never get the wrong pulse." Chu Xunyu nodded affirmatively.

"But it's a big deal, why is this happening?"

The horse under his crotch was powered by his divine power and speeded very fast. In a short while, he arrived at Laozi Mountain on the other side. This mountain was not high, surrounded by mountains and rivers. However, due to the continuous wars, it was ragged and covered with rocks and weeds. However, it can be considered as mountains and waters. According to legend, Laozi, the ancestor of Taoism, once refined alchemy here, so he got his name. At first glance, it really tasted a little. As the saying goes, the poem says: "The green cow leaves footprints on the stone, the red fire in the furnace shines on the fairy face, the stones in the cave are carved away from the cliff, and the phoenix rises from the hills and the sky is in the sky."

The three of them got off the horse, changed their foot strength, and walked along the mountain road, but they didn't see any figure. Chu Xunyu frowned and asked, "Do you want to use your spiritual sense? Just see this place thoroughly?"

"No." Wangchen shook his head, "The current situation is still unclear. If there is an unexpected expert hidden by the side, we will do this to alert the enemy. There is no silver here, and if you pick up others at that time, it is better to look for it slowly and see what the hell is."

"Yes, this statement makes sense, this matter is very strange." Mu Yuan nodded, looking very serious.

The three of them had to walk slowly to observe, cautious along the way, afraid of missing something. Suddenly, Mu Yuan picked up a piece of thing on the ground with a "huh", blew away the dust, and revealed his true face, it turned out to be a jade pendant.

"How is it? Have you seen something?" Mu Yuan asked back with a smile.

"Yeah, it's a fake."

"Yes, this fake thing is only a vulgar person like Hu Xiaolin. It must be the mark he left to us. We are looking for it." Mu Yuan put the fake jade in his arms, and did not forget to hurt Hu Xiaolin.

When the three of them picked up the last fake jade pendant, there was a mountain wall in front of them, with some rocks. Chu Xunyu looked back at Mu Yuan and couldn't help laughing: "It's really hard for this guy Hu Xiaolin, how could he get so many fakes?"

Isn't that? Mu Yuan hugged half of his arms bulgingly, and couldn't help but curl his lips: "Who knew, this kid probably wrapped all the fakes on the street stall, and really convinced him." He repaired Qiankun with helpless move, took all these things in, and then waved his sleeves, and a mountain wall in front of him shook on its own and disappeared.

"It's just a trick, a trick of being a scammer." Chu Xunyu nodded. Judging from the methods, he was not very good at being a big shot. He probably wasn't a big shot, but such a small character can also destroy Hu Xiaolin's cultivation and capture Mo Yu, one of the eight men of the Central Plains, alive. It's really weird.

So they took off the long sword on their backs and held it in their hands. The three of them were secretly wary and walked down carefully. Looking at the traces of the earth, rocks and mountain walls on the walls, they were not as natural as natural, they must be caused by human magic. As expected, there must be articles in the cave.

Before he could walk far, Chu Xunyu smelled the familiar smell of blood as soon as he sniffed his nose. He immediately thought about it and accelerated his pace. When the three of them reached the end, they were all shocked. Mo Yu was lying on the ground, in a messy body, long scattered, and his cold facial features were covered with beads of sweat, and blood was everywhere all over his body. His mind had been unconscious for a long time...
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