The battle on the top of the mountain has come to an end.


    As a matter of fact, the battle between the master and the statue of Chen Sheng was far less magnificent than that of Yang Changsheng. Although the statue was Chen Sheng''s sacrificial image, it also made a sound that shook the whole field. But after all, Chen Sheng did not sit in the town in person, nor was it the means left by Chen Sheng. Under the interaction of a bright moon and a colorful long river, the statue was unable to follow Heart, soon will be dark, return to Qingxin Pavilion.


    The temple master took the colorful River and let a bright moon shine on the top of the mountain behind him. After landing, he stood on the top of the mountain like this. He didn''t rush to dismantle the Qingxin pavilion or to see Yang Changsheng, who was seriously injured. He just walked a few steps and came to the eaves of Qingxin Pavilion and said to himself with a smile: "it''s raining."


    It was originally a sunny day. As soon as you said this sentence, the thunder and lightning flashed. Soon, a heavy rain came as scheduled.


    When the heavy rain comes, the moon will disappear naturally.


    Several old Taoist priests standing on the top of the mountain looked at each other. Although they were not willing to go to the temple, the heavy rain was so heavy that they were injured and could not care about anything. They all came to the eaves to shelter themselves from the rain.


    The heavy rain was so heavy that it hit the green tiles on the roof of Qingxin Pavilion. It was inevitable that some rain water would splash under the eaves. The audience looked down at a stain on the corner of his clothes, reached out to receive some rain water, rubbed it with the rain at will, and wrung it dry, then he looked at Yang Changsheng who was carried under the eaves with a smile.


    Yang Changsheng''s eyes were closed, he was short of breath, and his face was pale. He was obviously seriously injured.


    It''s just that whether it''s really in a daze or not remains to be verified.


    Looking at the old Taoist priest in grey robe, he asked, "if I really demolish the Qingxin Pavilion, what do you think? Will you all rush up to fight with me and end up in a dead end?"


    The old Taoist priest in grey robe was silent. He didn''t dare to say anything more. The power of the temple master was still fresh in my mind. Although he only came to Yuwu mountain with a spirit tour out of his body, he broke the mountain protection array first, and then beat Yang Changsheng on the mountain like this. Finally, even Chen Sheng''s wooden statue showed up and could not stop him. As for the mountain Lord Ge Hong, Yang Changsheng would not be able to resist him In his eyes, now this situation has never appeared. At this time, no one on the mountain can stop the Lord.


    The old Taoist priest in grey robe did not open his mouth, but a young Taoist came slowly towards Qingxin Pavilion in the rain curtain. In the heavy rain, the young Taoist priest was all wet, but his eyes were firm. He looked at the Lord in the rain curtain with hatred in his eyes.


    The old Taoist priest in grey robe turned his head and looked at the young Taoist priest and scolded him: "late cloud, don''t be rude, go back quickly!"


    He was really afraid of the temple master''s interest, so he killed him immediately. After all, although there were many three generations of disciples on the mountain, Liu Wanyun was always outstanding.


    Although his talent is not as good as Ye Sheng''s song, Liu Wanyun''s status is the same as Ye Sheng''s in Yuwu mountain.


    Standing under the eaves, looking at the young Taoist priest, he suddenly said with a smile: "good aptitude and good courage. It''s a pity to stay in Yuwu mountain. How about going to my shenxie mountain? If you can climb the tenth floor of the dengtian building, I will pass on one of the Taoist techniques I have performed before to you, and let you choose it?"


    The temple master''s condition is extremely generous. Moreover, many Taoists in Yuwu mountain say that they will not break their promise after all, no matter whether they are sincere or not. If the general disciples of Taoist temple can be witnessed by the temple master, they may be grateful for their tears. But Liu Wanyun standing in the rain curtain, he just said one word and one sentence: "little Liu Wanyun, dare to ask the Lord for advice."


    The old Taoist priest in grey robe was furious, "Liu Wanyun, go back, this is not the place you should come!"


    The temple master laughed it off. He didn''t see many of them in his life, but there were still a few of them. He couldn''t say that he appreciated them, but he couldn''t say that he was disgusted. When he got interested, he didn''t want to say anything more since he didn''t appreciate it.


    The Lord stopped paying attention to the heavy rain, but stood at the gate of Qingxin Pavilion and said calmly, "if I don''t tear down the Qingxin Pavilion and show my sincerity, after all, if I have the courage to attack Shengge, the consequences will have to bear. Let alone saying that I have no basis, if I go to the mountain, you will not be the way you are now. Since you have done it, you will have to pay a price, I asked Shouqing to talk about it before, but I didn''t agree. Maybe you think it was just an attack and a killing without a disease. I won''t put it in the bottom of my heart. To be honest, Shengge is attacked and killed. I''m not angry at the bottom of my heart. She''s used to being at ease on the mountain, and it''s not a big deal to suffer setbacks occasionally. But what I don''t want to see is that you have made this decision. Since I can stand on the steep mountain Where it stands, it means that there is that capital. If you want to challenge, I will naturally tell you that provocation is not allowed. "


    When the voice fell, Liu Wanyun also fell heavily in the rain, splashing a lot of rain.


    "Take him down and tell him when he wakes up. I''ll wait for him for a hundred years in chenxieshan. If I really feel that I can surpass me in a hundred years, I will come to chenxieshan. Of course, I only give him one chance in a hundred years, but not once. If I go up the mountain the second time, I will leave his life on the mountain."


    After finishing this sentence, the LORD went straight into the Qingxin Pavilion, leaving no more words.After he walked into Qingxin Pavilion, Zhang Shouqing and Ge Hong came to Qingxin pavilion with umbrellas. Under the eaves, Zhang Shouqing, dressed in yellow and purple Taoist robes, said with a smile: "I don''t know who will be sent to discuss this matter. Naturally, I have to be the master. I don''t have to tell them again here and there. My temperament is quite good, just observation I''m afraid the Lord can''t wait for such a trouble. After all, the Lord didn''t get down the mountain easily this time. The destination is not Yuwu mountain. "


    The old Taoist priest in grey robe glanced at Ge Hong, and said with a smile: "then please ask the mountain master to come forward. Our brothers have no opinion."


    Zhang Shouqing nodded with a smile, as if he didn''t recognize the meaning of the old Taoist priest''s words.


    After entering the Qingxin Pavilion, Ge Hong didn''t rush to see the master, but Zhang Shouqing came behind him and looked at the master standing in front of the memorial tablet of Yuwu mountain.


    The host put on a stick of incense and calmly said: "the past sages of Yuwu mountain are still worthy of respect. They said that they wanted to demolish the Qingxin Pavilion, but they wanted to frighten the old Taoists. This kind of thing can''t be done without reason."


    Zhang Shouqing bowed his hand and said in a low voice, "I will obey the instructions of the bishop."


    The LORD turned around and said in a low voice, "I''ll go down the mountain and go to the Jianshan mountain. After you''ve dealt with the affairs here, you can go back to the mountain to deal with the things on the mountain. If there is anything unusual, you can come to the tower."


    Zhang Shouqing nodded. He raised his head and wanted to say something else. Then he shook his head.


    He walked slowly past the Qingxin Pavilion and came to Ge Hong''s side. He calmly asked, "Lord Ge, it''s better for Yuwu mountain to be surnamed Ge in the future. Otherwise, if someone does something, you can''t stop it, but you will suffer."


    Ge Hong bowed and said in a low voice: "the great grace of the Lord of the temple, Ge Hongming will remember it in his heart. If he can use Ge Hong in the future, he will go through fire and water."


    The master of the temple frowned and said, "as the Lord of a mountain, how can you say such words? Even if you are defeated today, you have to think about finding face on my head one day. Once you lose your heart, you will lose everything. In Liangxi, the truth is not easy to speak, and you don''t know how to speak. The main reason is that you are really patient and reasonable with people. Who will listen? Only when you want to make your fist bigger, can you let yourself reason with others, not just listen. "


    Ge Hong''s expression changed slightly. From the bottom of his heart, "the words of the Lord are much heavier than those magic weapons."


    At this moment, Ge Hong began to admire the master for the first time, not because of his state of cultivation, but because of his words.


    No more words, he walked out of Qingxin Pavilion, picked up the oil paper umbrella under the eaves, and went down the mountain slowly. The disciples all over the mountain paid attention to it, but no one dared to stop him.


    Everyone still remembers the invincible posture of the moon and the river before the Lord. Even the statue of Chen Shengmu can''t help it. He talks about other people.


    Zhang Shouqing and Ge Hong discussed the "price" of Yuwu mountain in Qingxin Pavilion. It was only half a day before they had reached an agreement. When Zhang Shouqing took them out for a visit, those old Taoists who were still unwilling to say anything but nodded.


    Yang Changsheng did not open his eyes from the beginning to the end.


    Finally, after the heavy rain stopped, the temple master was far away from Yuwu mountain and headed for Jianshan. The end of his trip was the last inheritance place of the swordsman.


    Chao Qingqiu is left behind in the demon soil. Who can stop him on the Jianshan mountain?


    I don''t know.


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