The two of them put Qianmen behind their minds, and then they saw that it was getting late, so they went to have dinner. After that, there was no activity and they just washed and went to bed.

All night was speechless, and the next morning, the two of them got up on time, finished washing and walked out of the hotel.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared at the entrance of the hotel. These people were aggressive and fierce in their expressions. They knew at a glance that the visitor was bad and had bad intentions. The hotel security guard wanted to stop him, so they were pushed aside.

These people entered the hotel lobby and happened to take Qi Xiang and Ge down.

At this moment, a panic and very sad voice sounded: "It's him, it's him..."

“What’s the situation?”

Ge Bao stopped and was stunned. When he looked up, he saw a man with a plaster bandage wrapped in his arm, his face was very pale and very weak, pointing at his nose, as if he was identifying and confirming his identity.

Seeing this, Qi Xiang took a step quietly, looking up at the hotel ceiling, looking out of the way.

"friend……"

At the same time, a middle-aged man stepped forward. He was in his forties, with a neatly trimmed beard, and he had a somewhat mature manly style. But in his eyes, he showed a hint of shrewdness and cunning.

The middle-aged man bowed his hands, but he seemed to be polite, but he had a bit of accusation: "My little brothers were not good at it and accidentally offended his friends. They should be beaten and scolded. However, there are family rules and rules for the family. We will deal with such things ourselves and we don't need others to interfere with it."

"You..." Ge Bao frowned and inexplicably said: "Who?"

“In the Gaoyang.”

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and harsh: "I sent an invitation to my friend last night and held a banquet for a long time, but I didn't wait for your big trip to me, which is really disappointing."

"oh!"

Ge Bao suddenly felt dazed: "People from Qianmen?"

"snort!"

Gao Yang responded with a nasal voice, and he was also full of anger. He and a group of brothers had already set up a Hongmen Banquet and were waiting for Ge Bao and Qi Xiang to attend the meeting. Who knew that these two people didn't go. They had to wait for most of the day and lost all their faces.

He does not play according to the routine and does not give Qianmen face.

Gao Yang's energy was exploding, and for both public and private, he would definitely bring enough people early in the morning to settle the score with Ge Bao.

"Not right."

At this time, Ge Bao's expression was strange, he turned his head and glanced at Qi Xiang, and said in surprise: "Are you sure you are here to look for me instead of him?"

Gao Yang was stunned. Ge Bao's expression was too real, which made him hesitate. He couldn't help but turn around and shout, "Come here and see clearly, which one is it?"

"Grandmaster, that's him."

The man who looked pale and bloodless and kept covering his shoulders cried and said, "It's this cruel guy who doesn't give Qianmen any face at all. He cut off our arms with a disagreement. None of the four or five brothers were spared. It's so miserable."

Not to mention that man's crying, his tears were wiped out, and his nose flew together.

Anyway, Ge Bao's expression became even more weird after hearing this: "His arm is broken? I didn't see it."

"It's broken, it's really broken."

The man touched his arm, frightened and anxious, angry and injured, and cried, "Look, it's empty, and a single arm is gone. Why don't you believe me? It's really empty..."

"……madman!"

Ge Bao glanced sideways: "You just listen to a crazy man and come to cause trouble for me. Are you crazy too?"

"Pull him down."

Gao Yang's expression was also a little bad. Then he said with a gloomy face: "You don't have to say sarcastic words anymore. It's your credit for him to become like this now."

"It's so cruel to waste their arms."

Gao Yang gritted his teeth. For the people of the Thousand Sects, all their skills are in their hands. If their hands are ruined, people will also want to be ruined. This is an irreconcilable hatred.

"hehe……"

Ge Bao did not make any excuses, or said disdain to defend himself, but just mocked him coldly: "You caused others to lose their fortunes, your wife and children separated, and when you jumped off the building and committed suicide, did you not feel cruel?"

Gao Yang's eyes sterned and suddenly turned around: "Let's go..."

"Grandmaster?"

The group of little brothers were stunned. Didn’t they say they wanted to settle the score with someone, why did they leave like this?

"Walk!"

Gao Yang stared and left with big strides.

A bunch of little brothers looked at me, and I looked at you. Suddenly, someone was staring at me and found some people in uniforms outside the hotel, as if they were policemen.

At that moment, the man hurriedly reminded the brothers next to him, and everyone suddenly woke up. He knew that there were some things that could not be done in public, so he followed Gao Yang and left the hotel in a mighty manner.

This is how a storm is gone.

It was early in the morning and not many people saw it, so it was easy to cover it up.

Gao Yang and his group left, Ge Bao quickly turned his head, stared at Qi Xiang hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Say, are you?"

"What?"

Qi Xiang pretended to be stupid: "What's wrong with me?"

"Are you cheating me?"

Ge Bao glared and said, "Isn't it too moral?"

"Things are not."

Qi Xiang denied: "You said too, that's a lunatic. If a lunatic recognizes the wrong person, that's a common thing. Don't blame me. Well, I guess you are too cool and you are dazzling stars everywhere, the center focus..."

"Haha, do you think I will believe it?"

Ge Bao rolled his eyes: "...Let's go!"

“Where to go?”

Qi Xiang asked casually.

“Rent a boat!”

It can be seen that Ge Bao didn't mind this matter. It should be said that he didn't take Gao Yang and others to heart, and he felt that there was no need to waste his time on this little thing.

This attitude is naturally the best for Qi Xiang. At that moment, he followed Ge Bao to the port terminal and rented a yacht.

Then, Ge Bao drove the yacht and headed straight to the sea.

At the right time, Qi Xiang turned around and looked at the dock, her eyes flashed slightly, and she reminded: "We seem to be targeted."

"Nonsense, that's Qianmen's eyeliner." Ge Bao didn't care: "Just stare. If they are not afraid of death, they can just keep up. If something happens, I'm irresponsible."

Qi Xiang gave a thumbs up and expressed his appreciation.

Ge Bao ignored it directly. He focused on driving the yacht, riding the wind and waves all the way, and set off from the coastline. On the way, he kept passing through small islands and reefs, and could appreciate a different sea style.

More than an hour later, Ge Bao suddenly spoke: "Here, there is Putuo Mountain over there."

Qi Xiang quickly looked at it and saw a narrow island in the distance, suddenly appearing on the sea surface. It was early in the morning, and the sun shone on one side of the sea, dyeing the sky above the island a magnificent golden yellow, which was very beautiful.

Looking from afar, mountains and seas are connected. The surroundings are golden sand, white waves, fishing sails compete, and green peaks are stacked, forming a colorful picture scroll.

At first glance, Qi Xiang smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ge, although Putuo Mountain is the temple of Guanyin, it is known as the Holy Land of the South China Sea and the Buddha Kingdom of the Sea and Heaven. But it seems that your ancestor Ge Hong has also refined elixirs on the mountain. I wonder if it is true or false?"

"Fake……"

Ge Bao did not hesitate and shook his head directly and said, "You always like to deify the ancients. To be honest, although the ancestors of our Ge family are very powerful, they are definitely not as powerful as you imagined."

"Let me put it this way, the reason why the Ge family has today is the accumulation of generations of Ge family members, not simply his credit. He is just a founder, and what really makes the Ge family prosperous and growing is the efforts of dozens of generations."

Ge Bao said calmly: "Put aside some external factors. I can say for sure that the strength of the current generation of mountain masters of the Ge family is definitely stronger than the ancestors."

"That's true..."

Qi Xiangshen agreed, after all, with continuous accumulation, one generation is definitely better than the other. If the present cannot be better than the past, then what is the meaning of accumulation?

Of course, the so-called putting aside external factors naturally refers to the modern practice environment. When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipates, it is definitely worse than that of each generation.

But it is also certain that the various knowledge of practice and various research on practice today, based on the summary of modern monks, will definitely be completely out of ancient times.

In a society where information explosions are, the degree of development of information is far from what the ancients could imagine. However, what is more tragic is that having a lot of theories alone cannot connect to practice well, which is the biggest flaw.

"Why!"

Qi Xiang sighed and watched the beautiful scenery of Putuo Mountain blankly. Suddenly, he suddenly thought: "Fellow Daoist Ge, Putuo Mountain is Guanyin's temple. Do you think there is a secret realm here?"

"Well?"

Ge Bao was stunned and then rolled his eyes and said, "You're thinking too much. Do you really think the secret realm is a cabbage, and there is a place?"

"What's so strange about it?" Qi Xiang smiled and said, "This is Putuo Mountain, one of the four famous Buddhist mountains. It's normal for some magical things."

"I don't know if there is any magical thing, but..." Ge Bao pondered: "But I heard that there seemed to be a group of Taoist protectors hidden on the mountain."

"The Taoist protector?" Qi Xiang was stunned: "Who is that?"

"It is the one who has been passed down from generation to generation and has always guarded the Guanyin Temple." Ge Bao said casually: "I also heard from my family that there were Taoists on Putuo Mountain in the Song Dynasty."

"It has been at least nearly a thousand years since the Song Dynasty."

Qi Xiang said in surprise: "It seems that I haven't heard much about such a long history."

"I haven't heard of it, and it's not uncommon."

Ge Bao explained: "They and us are not the same people. We are cultivating immortals and seeking Taoism. They are just simply protecting Guanyin Temple. Everyone has different ideas and will definitely not work together and rarely deal with each other."

"They should be considered the most pious and loyal faith among believers."

Ge Bao said slowly, "Of course, this kind of crazy faith is not aggressive. Generally speaking, they will only silently guard the holy mountain. As long as no one destroys the holy land and attack the Guanyin Temple, they will definitely not take the initiative."

"That is why they are called protectors."

Ge Bao returned to his careless appearance: "What should people like this kind of marginalized people do?"
Chapter completed!