Yanjing, Wen Zhongyuan stood on the Xiangshan sun-viewing platform, closed his eyes and recuperated, and then slowly opened his eyes and looked at the outline of the entire Yanjing. Beside him, there stood an old monk, who was the old abbot of Yimei.

At this time, the sun is out, and the weather is sunny and warm. After a few days of gloomy and rainy days, it will be better to encounter such a sunny day.

In the text, Yuan Yuan was in a good mood, with the usual faint smile on his mouth. The old abbot stood beside him, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing his old dragon clock, as if he was dying. But who knows how long he lived and how long he could continue to live?

Wen Zhongyuan turned his head to look at the old abbot with a single eyebrow, and said, "Old abbot, you chose the wrong one." ”

The old abbot of Yimei is a slave of the python, and he is the opposite of the minister of Fulong, and the original text of the minister of Fulong, who is the minister of Fulong, said that he chose the wrong one, which is nothing more than a reference to the camp problem.

The old abbot smiled and said, "At this time, I won't say whether it's right or wrong, if I can live until that time, just see the result." ”

Wen Zhongyuan smiled and said: "The old abbot has a low-key mentality, but I don't like to listen to what he says, just look at the results?

"There is also a reason for this. The old abbot smiled: "Is it true that the slave of the python will definitely lose?"

Wen Zhongyuan squinted his eyes and said, "Then let's talk about the Tang Night this time, what do you think the result will be for the music fans against the Tang Night?"

The old abbot glanced at Wen Zhongyuan and said with a smile: "Young Master Wen wants to say, will Tang Ye win or lose?"

"Sort of. Wenyuan clenched his fist.

He kind of didn't like to say this. Because many times he talked about Tang Ye's winning and losing in front of others, thinking that Tang Ye would lose, but the result was that Tang Ye won. He was a little scared, he was afraid to confidently say that he won, and after Tang Ye lost, the news came that Tang Ye reversed and won. It's really damn bad, he also believes in that rumor a little, saying that Tang Ye has some kind of magic spell on him?

If there is, it is the old Taoist priest back then. That old Taoist priest even dared to deceive the heavens, how could these mortals try to fight with them in vain?

The old abbot stroked his long eyebrows that hung down, and said, "This time to deal with Tang Ye, it was also arranged by Young Master Wen?"

Wen Zhongyuan shook his head, his eyes narrowed with some resentment and malice, and said, "It's not me, it's grandpa." Let grandpa make a move, Tang Ye really embarrassed me."

The old abbot heard that it was Wen Dingmo who made a move, and fell silent. Wen Dingmo is known as the old literary minister, he has been up and down in the court for decades, and he is an old man, and he must not be underestimated.

The old abbot sat and watched the changes in the world, up and down, some things were understood at a glance, and said: "Old Wenxiang didn't think about winning Tang Ye, did he want to exchange one for one?"

Wen Zhongyuan was not happy about this kind of thing, and said: "Isn't it my failure that Grandpa arranged like this? Originally, in my plan, where could I use the preacher to deal with Tang Ye? Even if I could use it, I would never use it so early, let alone exchange one for one now." So, master, from this incident, you should know that grandpa will never allow anyone to get in the way of his Xuanhuang plan. He was also very anxious, and he touched his moldy head, and the consequences were very serious."

The old abbot of Yimei fell silent, the so-called one-for-one arranged by Wen Dingmo, in fact, was to let the fans and Tang Ye touch the limit of luck because of the fight, so as to alarm the Kunlun gatekeeper, and then the two were arrested together and taken to Guwu Jianghu, so that Tang Ye was helpless. With the strength of the music fans, it is no problem to force Tang Ye to use the power to touch luck.

Maybe there can be some luck in this, such as the gatekeeper who opposes the minister of Fulong, so he will let Tang Ye go.

But with a character like Wen Dingmo to set up a game, how could he not think of this?

Wen Zhongyuan didn't wait for the old abbot to speak, and said with a smile: "The master thinks that the gatekeeper must be just a gatekeeper?"

The old abbot frowned.

Wen Zhongyuan casually took a piece of flying leaves, played with the leaves and said: "Don't you think that the master is the most likely to break the shackles of heaven and earth's luck, and it is precisely the gatekeeper?"

The old abbot's brows furrowed a little deeper.

In the text, Yuan Yuan played with the leaves, laughed playfully, and said: "It's like there is a treasure that everyone wants, and from these people, choose a part to protect this treasure." Perhaps these people were strong in their convictions at the beginning, and the guards did not steal from themselves. However, looking at this treasure year after year, and constantly being tempted by the treasure, will this belief still be so firm? And the so-called faith, passed down from generation to generation, will it always be so firm? Many things cannot keep the original intention. ”

"There are always people who say that if you don't forget your original intention, you have to always. However, there are some things that can still be achieved if you forget your original intention. Even this is always better than what you get without forgetting your original intention. For the gatekeepers, they are in contact with the most peculiar magic methods in the world, if they break the shackles of heaven and earth, then they are the closest to immortality!"

Wen Zhongyuan looked at the old abbot with a smile, smiled comfortably, and said: "Immortality, people who can't reach it will feel very far away, but those who can reach it will be crazy and fascinated." ”

The old abbot's heart sank. So, the big question is, is there a problem inside the gatekeeper?

Tang Ye has not been out of the evil dragon spirit for a long time, and he does have the intention of avoiding the Kunlun gatekeeper. The power of the evil dragon spirit is the power of the Wolong, and as long as the power of the divine dragon explodes, it will definitely alarm the Kunlun gatekeeper. Now Tang Ye has been targeted by Li Tianfang and Li Diyuan, and it is not easy to make peace with Li Tianfang and Li Diyuan, if he is targeted by other gatekeepers, he will not be able to have fun in the future. The reason why I was able to make peace with Li Tianfang and Li Diyuan was because these two guys entered the WTO for the first time and were as easy to coax as children.

If this time it's the kind of stupid guy who has entered the WTO, isn't so stupid, and is particularly unreasonable, and only knows how to perform tasks, then he really can't play.

However, Tang Ye wanted to make such a small calculation, but the fans were not allowed. The music fan's name is Xingji, and when you hear this name, you know that she is the one who hides a huge secret, and God knows what other magical powers she has. Therefore, in the face of being a preacher and mysterious, she can never retain her strength to face it.

At this time, the fans violently played the wonderful instrument that had become a lute, and a violent hurricane swept over. The hurricane separated the flame truth from Tang Ye, and under the containment of the flame truth, Tang Ye was obviously in a predicament and couldn't stretch his fists and feet.

The music fan said to Tang Ye: "There is no such good thing in the world, which not only allows you to defeat me, but also allows you not to alarm the Kunlun gatekeeper." In fact, a fight with me, whether you win or lose, will not be good for you. Because the strength of you and me has already touched the limit of luck, if you want to distinguish the winner from the loser, you will definitely touch the limit of luck and alarm the gatekeeper. Tang Ye, in this battle, whether you lose or win, you will be the one who loses. ”

Tang Ye's face sank when he heard the words of the music fan. Only then did he realize that it was a one-for-one game against him.