Zhang Ping lived in a secluded place in the serial village of Zhu Wu for the next few days. Zhu Jiuzhen came to find Zhang Ping several times, but he closed his door and disappeared. Every night, Zhang Ping flew out of the serial village of Zhu Wu and continued to search. However, even so, Zhang Ping was still a gain.
On this day, Zhu Jiuzhen came to the outside of Zhang Ping’s wing and gently knocked on the door. He said softly, "Zhang Ping’s father asked me to invite the Taoist priest to have a meal. It is said that the distribution of monkeys in Kunlun Mountain has been inquired clearly, so please ask the Taoist priest to move."
At this time, Zhang Ping slowly collected his work and exhaled a long, turbid breath. He said faintly, "Please go back and tell Zhu Zhuangzhu that the horse will arrive."
When Zhang Ping went to the dining room in Lianhuanzhuang, Zhu Wu, he had already seen Zhu Changling and a tall, thin man with a slightly elegant face sitting in the theme, while Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Jiuzhen sat in the face.
When Zhang Ping came in, Zhu Changling quickly introduced himself to Zhang Ping: "Mr. Zhang, I’d like you to meet a friend of our Zhujiajian family and another owner of Lianhuan Village in Zhu Wu. Wu Santong, the ancestor of Wu Lie, is also the younger brother of Nandi Yi Deng."
Zhang Ping looked at the table full of dining tables at this time. First, Wu Lie hit a cliff and then suddenly sat down generously.
At this time, Zhang Ping picked up chopsticks and glanced at the table full of dining tables again. Then Zhang Ping suddenly picked up the glass mouth in front of him and said, "This wine is definitely not ordinary good wine. If I am afraid that the world can drink this wine today, there will be few people who will pay tribute to this wine today. It is a thank you to Zhu Zhuangzhu for these sunshine."
At this time, Zhu Changling quickly picked up the glass in front of him and said with a smile: "Where is Zhang Daochang serious? I am so proud that Zhang Daochang can stay in Zhu Wu Lianzhouzhuang for a few days."
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly said to Zhu Changling after gulping down the wine in the cup: "The wine has been drunk. I think the three hard-working people outside must be holding the distribution map of Kunlun Mountain monkeys. Why don’t you let them in?"
The words sound just fell but I saw a tall, thin, middle-aged man with a man and a woman came in. The boy with a good face and a pale yellow satin robe must have been fascinated by Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying.
Another woman is wearing a black mink fur, and her figure is slim. Her words and deeds are very gentle. When it comes to beauty and Zhu Jiuzhen, each has its own advantages. Naturally, it is Wu Qingying in the snowy mountains.
At this time, Zhu Changling suddenly smiled and said to Zhang Pingkou, "My daughter admires Zhang Daochang’s martial arts these days. I wonder if the Taoist priest can teach my daughter a martial arts skill. I am grateful."
At this time, Zhang Ping poured a glass of wine again and then said faintly: "So the distribution map of monkeys in Kunlun Mountain is gone?"
At this time, the Weibi suddenly rushed to Zhang Ping to drink a way: "How dare you brazen it out here when you are very close to death? Otherwise …"
However, Wei Bi’s words haven’t finished yet, but Zhang Ping suddenly grew up and stared at Wei Bi.
That mind kind of magic * * evil extreme cases of monty strategy derived the strongest martial arts, which were divided into the first kind of magic, the second kind of magic, the third kind of magic, the fourth kind of magic robbery, the fifth kind of his sixth kind of magic, the seventh kind of magic, the ninth kind of magic pole, the tenth level of magic transformation and the twelve levels of magic fairy.
On the same day, the Tian Yu magic seed was swallowed up by Zhang Ping’s soul body, and the last volume of evil emperor Xie Bo’s monty policy also fell into Zhang Ping’s hands.
This kind of mind magic is different from ordinary martial arts, which focuses on spiritual powers. If the spirit is really pervasive, it can be defeated without fighting, and the whole essence of heaven and earth can not be transformed into true vitality by its own pore inhaler. Strengthening cohesion and restraining the opponent’s mind is a mysterious achievement method to seize the essence of the universe.
And Zhang Ping, a few days ago, after completing the first layer of immortality tactic, suddenly found that his soul body was not strong enough to cultivate the magic behind the Taoist mind * *, but he could already rely on powerful spiritual powers to play a part of the power of cultivating the magic * *.
Therefore, Zhang Ping’s glaring is already a kind of magic * * kung fu. At this time, Wei Bi seems to have seen something terrible and generally cried and let out a scream, and at the same time he repeatedly retreated.
Then Zhang Ping turned to Zhu Changling and said coldly, "Your ancestors didn’t know where they were when they played with poison and insects?"
At this time, the Zhu Changling Wu Lie and Yao Qingquan, who had just come in, suddenly came at Zhang Pingfei with the intention of pre-emptive.
And Zhang Ping at this time will suddenly kind of magic * * course to the extreme. In a moment, the figure has been changing repeatedly, and the three people will turn into nine ghosting images in a melee moment.
In the heart of the Tao, the magic * * is fuelling these nine ghosting images, as if all of them are mixed with murderous look, and at this time, the idea of "killing him is true" keeps sprouting in the heart of the three people.
At this time, Zhu Changling’s Yang refers to Wu Lielan’s flower-supporting hand and Yao Qingquan’s mountain fist, all of which make the output go towards a ghosting image in front of him.
And Zhang Ping’s big sleeves in his hands at this time suddenly made three moves of gas coagulation and gas strength through the wisdom sutra. At this time, Zhang Ping’s gas strength stimulated an uncontrollable fight towards each other.
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly shot six copper coins and will have been seriously injured by one of their own moves. Zhu Changling, Wu Lie, Yao Qingquan and Zhu Jiuzhen Wu Qingying Weibi moved to the acupuncture points.
At this time, a crystal yellow sphere suddenly appeared in Zhang Ping’s hand, and then he went to Zhu Changling’s front, bent down and smiled and said to Zhu Changling, "Actually, I really want to thank you for giving me a reason to do it, but I always insult my wisdom by preparing some high-grade goods when I am poisoned."
Then Zhang Ping’s right hand suddenly pressed on Zhu Changling’s spirit, and with the crazy operation of the evil emperor relic, there was a faint flash of light at this time.
When the evil emperor relic in Zhang Ping’s hand was restored to calm, Zhu Changling had already turned into a terrible mummy.
At this time, Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying in the distance saw that the pupil in this eye involuntarily became the boss.
However, after half an hour, as Zhang Ping’s figure went farther and farther outside the Zhu Wu serial village, the fire in the Zhu Wu serial village became more and more light straight reflected that the snow scene in Kunlun Mountain was mixed with several bright colors to be continued.
Chapter three hundred and seventy-five from ruin Hu Qingniu
This trip to Kunlun didn’t find the Nine Yang Sutra, but Zhang Ping didn’t care very much. After all, Zhang Ping wouldn’t put too much attention on a nine Yang Sutra at this time. It’s gratifying to lose, but it’s not necessarily a pity.
Religion is from Persia to Manichaeism, because the followers’ ambition is to do good and save the world, and resolutely fight against the court and the general Jianghu sects. The dream is to dominate the rivers and lakes first, but the attitude towards the court is mainly different.
They are interested and natural, and some pagans in the Jianghu are buried naked when they die of vegetarianism, so they should be naked and behave differently from ordinary people, so they are regarded as demons; Because they have been suppressed for a long time, they are not perverse, the atmosphere is not mysterious, and they are generally out of place in the rivers and lakes, causing many evils and offending, so they are regarded as demons; Plus the court and some bad guys stirred up and destroyed it; In addition, teaching experts like clouds makes people in the Jianghu, such as the Emei extinct teacher, jealous and so on; Their name was completely ruined by Jianghu people.
Because Xie Xun intensified the contradiction between the two sides, he was immediately hostile to Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Huashan, Kunlun and Kongtong, the six famous families in the Jianghu.
When Zhang Ping went out of Kunlun at this time, he stopped by to go to the bald direction of the teaching altar. Zhang Ping went to the bald instead of looking for someone.
It’s not easy to find someone in the vast sea of people, even if that person is a celebrity, it’s only a little less difficult, but if you can make everyone tell you the truth, it will be much less difficult to find someone who doesn’t deliberately hide.
Relying on the blessing of the Taoist mind, Zhang Ping smoothly followed the clue of the godbrother to find out the butterfly valley.
Zhang Ping found a hidden valley only three days after he knew Hu Qingniu’s seclusion. When he was patient and slowly looking for all the way, flowers were everywhere, but Zhang Ping was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery at this time. After several turns, he saw a mountain face, and the journey was completely ignored. He saw several butterflies drilling in from a row of flowers.
Zhang Pingxin said, "That place is called Butterfly Valley, and follow the butterflies to see it." Then he got into it from the flowers.
After crossing the flowers, I saw a path, but when I saw more and more butterflies dancing in white, black or purple, the butterflies stopped at Zhang Ping’s head, shoulders and hands.
At this time, when Zhang Ping saw several huts in front of him, he unceremoniously found the best hut in one direction and created it.
Zhang Ping walked into the hut and saw a middle-aged man with a very rich figure lying on the side of the hall. He was looking at a boy who was cooking medicine with fire, and the hall was full of herbs.
When the man saw Zhang Ping breaking in, he suddenly drank and said, "Who? How dare you create Butterfly Valley? "
Zhang Ping suddenly asked at this time: "Are you Hu Qingniu?"
The fat man looked up at Zhang Ping and said, "Nonsense, I’m not Hu Qingniu. Are you?"