"Fortunately, Granny Shui is a famous gentleman in Lingzhou, and she is also relatively modest, not a person who messes around." This little Taoist priest can speak, and no matter what, he will not offend any of the forces.

"I said Ming Shenzi, I've been here for a day, how about it? Haven't thought it through? I don't have enough chips? ”

"No, no, no! We cultivators are not shaken by the wealth of gold and silver, and our husband is famous and knowledgeable, and he has admired the Tao for many years, how can he not appreciate this face? However, when the family teacher was alive, he once said that the tomb of King Mu under the cat fairy temple could not be moved, and once it was touched, it would invite disaster, and it would be our Lingzhou people who would suffer at that time! ”

Ma Xiaofeng grinned and showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and smiled. "Ming Shenzi, don't tell lies in front of real people, don't talk to me about these falsehoods, we Northeast people are all real people, and we don't have the hearts and minds of you Jiangnan people. I'll tell you the truth, we have to go down to King Mu's tomb, no matter how much it costs, we can divide the things below and the corpse in half, you take the Ming weapon, and even include the elixir that your ancestor gave to King Mu back then, how about it? ”

"Oh? Is this really ......? Ming Shenzi's eyes were blazing, and this was the condition he wanted.

"Hey...... Look, how? Don't bite to death? I'll just say, you have to tell me the conditions for making a decision at the right time, if you wait any longer, then we can only break up in one shot or two, how good it is now, and we all have a happy ending. You monks of Qingyun Temple, haven't you practiced for so many generations just to live forever? And isn't that elixir exactly what you need? How nice is it that we take what we need? The old blind man put his arm around Ming Shenzi's shoulders and smiled wickedly.

"Sir, isn't it a little too early for you to promise anything? We don't have Wang Zunbi yet, how can we get down to that tomb? In addition, there are many organs in the tomb of King Mu, and it is repaired according to the sixteen hexagrams of Qiankun, if we go down rashly, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious and less, right? Ming Shenzi said.

"What are the sixteen trigrams? You are a Taoist priest of Qingyunguan, plus me, an 'old ghost', is it possible that you are afraid that you will not be able to break the mechanism inside? ”

Ming Shenzi said again: "Mr. I don't know, this royal tomb was built by Cui Gong, Cui Gong's craftsmanship is famous all over the world, the mausoleum is like a labyrinth, if you don't have drawings to rush in, we have to be trapped inside." ”

"Isn't it just a drawing? Cui Yaozu's old thing doesn't know the current affairs, he has returned to the West, and it is also a bad move for me, I didn't expect that the water girl actually brought Ma Chengfeng to Cui's house, it doesn't matter, Cheng Feng and I still have some feelings before, besides, I don't believe that he really dares to rebel against my master? That's it, the master should have arrived, I'll go to see the young master tomorrow first, and let him mediate, Cheng Feng I still understand, just a child, a little childish temper, what he wants is money, as long as the world can be solved with money, it is nothing. The old blind man sat in the Taoist temple and chatted with Ming Shenzi for a long time, and the two chatted about wine, but they looked very close.

Ming Shenzi's master knew Ma Xiaofeng when he was alive, Ma Xiaofeng was not the first time to come to Lingzhou, and there was nothing in the ancient city of Lingzhou that could be hidden from him. Whose practice is this Qingyun Temple?

As we just said, King Mu was bewitched by a Taoist priest who traveled to find the Moon Shadow Black Pupil Beast and repaired the Cat Immortal Temple. In fact, this Taoist priest is the ancestor of Ming Shenzi, the first to build this Qingyun Temple.

Regarding the secret of the Cat Immortal Temple and the death of King Mu, no one knows more than the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple.

The old blind man is addicted to alcohol, and the first thing he goes to is the local winery, no matter how much money he spends, he has to buy the puree to taste. No, I drank with Ming Shenzi until the second half of the night, and Ming Shenzi went to bed early. He was a man who drank more and more energetically, and in the second half of the night, he couldn't sleep, so he wandered around the mountains.

He is the Yin and Yang Mr. of Kanto, and he walks in the wilderness in the middle of the night, so he is naturally not afraid of those lonely souls and wild ghosts. Besides, the mountain of this Qingyunguan has long been barren, not to mention at night, even during the day.

At the foot of the Taoist temple is the Hanshui River, and he was thinking in a daze about going down the mountain to the riverside to wash his face and sober up, after all, it is an extraordinary period, and he can't be sloppy at all.

At the foot of the mountain, the clear river water was swept up by the autumn wind, and the humid river breeze immediately hit the face. Among the trees at the foot of the mountain, crickets squeaked one by one.

Whoa...... The old blind man picked up a puddle of water with his hand and splashed it on his face, the water of the Hanshui River was extremely cool, and suddenly he woke up half of his wine, and at this moment, he suddenly vaguely smelled a fragrant smell wafting from the shore, which should be someone grilling fish. This method of roasting is only liked by northerners, and southerners rarely put cumin in baked things.

The old blind man shook his head, and relied on his keen sense of smell to find the direction of the grilled fish man on the shore. "Yes...... Who's over there? ”

"Huh? Anyone? Your fish is so delicious, isn't it? Hurry up, bake one for me, I'm not short of money! The old blind man cried out and pulled a ticket out of his pocket.

"Hmph......" On the shore not far away, a young man smiled coldly, and when he heard this laughter, he knew that he was not a good person.

"Dute is walking by the river, don't come with Lao Tzu, if you are a brother on the road, please report the tuba." Ma Xiaofeng thinks that he is also a number one person in the rivers and lakes, if the other party is a northerner, then as long as he reports his own big number, he can be suppressed immediately. "The people of the rivers and lakes appreciate their faces, and they are blind immortals in Western Liaoning, I don't know what to call this brother?"

"Hehe......" The other party still sneered when he heard him report the tuba. The meaning of this sneer is self-evident, either the other party is more famous than him, or the other party is coming at him.

"You...... Who are you? Tired of living? The old blind man was very alert, and his hand was already pressed, and a cyclone condensed on his fingertips.

This blind man can't see with his eyes, but his sense of hearing is very keen, and he has accurately judged the other party's position through the laughter of the other party just now.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a yin wind blowing in front of him, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, it seems that the other party is also a master of the hidden weapon, relying on the wind speed and sound, he accurately judged the direction of the hidden weapon flying, a right hand, directly wanted to use the blind cane in his hand to resist, unexpectedly, the hidden weapon was extraordinary, and he wrapped his blind cane with a few clicks.

"Huh?" The old blind man had already guessed in his heart in that thousandth of a second, and there were very few people on the rivers and lakes who could use this kind of secret weapon, but shouldn't he be recuperating in Rehe now?