I'm not really a helper

Chen Changsheng and the others headed towards the county seat of Tianyun County.

And a hundred miles outside Kaimu City, under a mountain covered in clouds.

A mountain guard disciple in a white robe leaned against the dilapidated mountain gate, yawning uncontrollably.

"If you say it nicely, it's called Liuyunmen, but if you say it badly, I'm afraid you don't even need the word door. You can just call it Liuyun. Anyway, you can't keep people."

"I don't know why there are always dignitaries coming to ask for it. Anyway, I can't detect it at all."

The disciple said indignantly, but suddenly he heard the sound of a carriage.

"It's over, here comes another person."

The disciple said, as expected, the next moment, a carriage appeared in the rugged mountain road, surrounded by more than a dozen knight soldiers.

Could it be that the people in the government can't do it?

Thinking of this, the mountain guard disciple became calm.

"What's up?"

The disciple looked at He Qingtian who came out of the carriage, and said neither humble nor overbearing, as if ignoring the old man's seventh-rank official robe.

He Qingtian didn't think so, smiled and said:

"Little Immortal Master, I have another matter to ask to see the sect master in the mountain."

Although He Qingtian smiled, there was some irrepressible anger in his eyes.

The disciple guarding the mountain looked at it strangely, but he accepted the soft food He Qingtian handed over and nodded.

"I'll go to the mountain, you must not enter the mountain."

The disciple guarding the mountain just gave an order, then turned around and went up the mountain.

The pace is extremely slow, and it looks like an ordinary person.

When the disciple guarding the mountain walked away, an iron cavalry beside He Qingtian couldn't help saying:

"Master, why do I look at this young man, he doesn't look like a practitioner."

The soldier was puzzled, but He Qingtian scolded in a low voice.

"Bastard, but you can guess the immortal teacher?"

"The real Daoists, how could they be as flamboyant as the previous Lizi? They all cultivated in the deep mountains, not touching the world!"

"Just like Liuyunmen, there seem to be only two people, but in fact there are countless masters in the mountains, how can you guess?!"

He Qingtian's angry rebuke made the soldier's heart shudder, and he hastily admitted his mistake.

Seeing him like this, He Qingtian nodded.

"You haven't seen it. I don't blame you. It's just that the head of the Liuyun Sect is really supernatural. He once flew in the air and crossed the Sanli Canal. He can be called an immortal master."

"Otherwise, why would I allow Kun'er to marry? Do you really think I don't want face?"

Hearing this, the personal guard became even more afraid, and at the same time couldn't help but look forward to it.

What happened to the head of the Liuyun Sect when he met Chen Changsheng?

The disciples guarding the mountain went quickly and came quickly.

When going down the mountain, he was still calm and relaxed, walked to the dilapidated mountain gate, and waved his hand.

"The door master said you can go up."

His words were very short, and he sat down in meditation after speaking, as if he was entering the Tao.

He Qingtian didn't dare to disturb him, so he left the cavalry behind and took them up the mountain.

It wasn't until they went up the mountain that the disciple guarding the mountain opened his eyes.

"I don't know how much the master has to kill them. It's really a fool with a lot of money."

"Ugh."

On the mountain, there is a small gymnasium, which is dilapidated, and the walls are cracked a lot. It is hidden in the clouds and mist, and some bells ring from time to time.

When He Qingtian arrived here, he left his cavalry behind, took off his clothes, and went up the mountain alone.

Arriving in front of the small gymnasium, looking at the gray courtyard wall, He Qingtian was just about to ask to see him, when a voice came from inside.

"I already know about you, about Kun'er, right? Come in."

The voice seemed incomparably ethereal, and He Qingtian couldn't help being excited when he heard the words, and walked into it.

In the small gymnasium, an old Taoist man wearing a gossip robe sat cross-legged on a futon, with a Taoist bun on his head.

His hair and beard are all gray, holding a handle of Buddha dust, and smiling at He Qingtian.

"He Layman, we meet again."

The old Taoist smiled, with a very friendly taste, as if he had nothing to do with the world.

He Qingtian was in an angry mood, but he couldn't help but calm down.

After deliberating for a while, just as he was about to speak, the old Taoist spoke a step ahead of time.

"He Layman, let Rong Pindao figure out what you want to say first?"

The old Taoist said with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, He Qingtian nodded upon seeing this.

"Although the Taoist priest counts, He Mou listens attentively."

The old Taoist nodded, closed his eyes and began to pinch his fingers.

And as he pinched his fingers, it seemed that the clouds on the surrounding mountains became a little thicker, enveloping the old man in it, and it became more and more unfathomable.

He Qingtian was startled, and secretly said at the same time.

Zhu Zi, with such an immortal master taking action, you are afraid that your life will not be long!

After only a short while, the old Taoist opened his eyes, his eyes were a little surprised.

"Kun'er is dead?"

These words shocked He Qingtian's heart, and he became more confident.

"What the Taoist priest said is true, Kun'er is indeed dead, tortured to death by a young devil!"

He Qingtian hurriedly complained, and the old Taoist nodded.

"It's a pity, the granddaughter of Pindao who is traveling abroad, I'm afraid it won't be able to form this fate."

The old Taoist sighed, looking very regretful.

He Qingtian also became sad, but quickly said:

"Prince Daoist, I'm going to visit the mountain, so that's what I'm talking about, and I'm asking Priest Daoist to subdue the devil!"

"At that time, the devil wanted to sneak into the city, kill innocent people indiscriminately, and tried to use blood sacrifices to increase his cultivation."

"I was bumped into by Kun'er and wanted to stop it, but it's a pity that my Kun'er died in the hands of the devil, protecting the whole city!"

He Qingtian complained about his pain, his face became sad, and he even burst into tears.

As the old Taoist listened, his expression gradually turned serious, and he stood up with a slam.

"Kun'er's death, is that so?"

"It seems that Pindao made a mistake. What this devil has done is unforgivable!"

The old Taoist also seemed to be extremely unyielding, and there was a terrifying aura emanating from his side, and the wooden statues in the faint gymnasium were all glowing.

He Qingtian has been paying attention to the reaction of the old Taoist, seeing the old Taoist like this, he is happy in his heart, and he shows it.

"What the Taoist priest said is very true. If this demon is not eliminated, the world will never be safe. Please ask the Taoist priest to take down the demon!"

He Qingtian bowed deeply, and the old Taoist nodded.

"It's only natural. It's my duty to subdue demons and demons. How about this, Pindao will follow you down the mountain to subdue demons now!"

The old Taoist said righteously, and walked down the mountain first, He Qingtian naturally followed, with a sneer in his heart.

It's just that before He Qingtian added fuel and vinegar, the old Taoist stopped.

He hesitated for a moment, and said:

"He Layman, Pindao seems to suddenly feel something is wrong."

inappropriate?

He Qingtian was stunned, and said, "Daoist, what's wrong?"

The old Taoist seemed to have thought of something, and sighed helplessly.

"You Layman He, you also know that the old Taoist has stayed in Liuyun Mountain for some years. The gate of this mountain has always been dilapidated, and there is not much incense."

"But after so many years of gathering together, I finally gathered some gold and silver to prepare for the mountain to be rectified. I contacted the craftsman a few days ago."

"They should be here in a few days, but if Poor Dao and Layman leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back in a short time, and my disciple doesn't work, so what should I do?"

The old Taoist said sadly, and He Qingtian also fell into deep thought when he heard the words.

"The priest, what do you mean?" He Qingtian asked.

"I'm afraid it will be more than a month before I go." The old Taoist said helplessly, posing the dust of Buddha.

When He Qingtian heard this, his heart suddenly became cold.

Over the last month?

In a few days, I'm afraid that Zhu Zi will run out of Tianyun County, after more than a month, whether he is still in Shenxiao Kingdom or not is two different things.

How can I avenge my son's murder?!

Thinking of this, He Qingtian hesitated for a moment, then his eyes became decisive.

"Master Dao, you don't have to worry about this, you just go to subdue the demon, Mr. Dao, and leave these trivial matters to me, He Mou."

He Qingtian said, the old Taoist seemed to be hesitant.

"He Layman, this is too hard for you, isn't it?"

"It's okay, it's just that my He family helped to subdue the demon at that time." He Qingtian waved his hand and said again:

"Master Dao, if you have blueprints, you might as well give them to me, and I will arrange them for you."

The old Taoist nodded, and took out two things from his sleeve with a smile on his face.

A small wooden box and a piece of white paper.

"Layman, this is Pindao's projected blueprint. The box contains all the gold and silver."

He Qingtian took it, and after weighing the weight of the wooden box, he became a little confused.

How can it be so light?

I quietly opened it and saw that there was only one piece of silver less than 50 taels inside.

Some are missing.

It's just that He Qingtian still doesn't take it to heart. As the lord of Kaimu City all these years, he has made a lot of money, and he still has the confidence to cultivate a Taoist temple.

The two went down the mountain together, and the old Taoist gave instructions to the disciples guarding the mountain after seeing them.

"Huaimu, I've been out for more than a month because of something for my teacher, and you can give me some advice on the repair of the mountain gate." The old Taoist said with a smile.

The disciple named Huaimu nodded casually, and said with disdain: "On our mountain, what is there to repair, it's the same as not repairing it."

He Qingtian felt relieved when he heard the words, but the old Taoist said:

"No, no, with the help of lay monks, my Liuyunmen must be extraordinary!"

These words made He Qingtian hesitate a little.

"That is, the old Taoist priest's entrustment, I, He, will naturally not refuse."

Talking and laughing, He Qingtian took advantage of the opportunity to open the blueprint, and was stunned for a moment.

"Daoist, this is too much, isn't it?!"

He Qingtian stared at the dozens of pavilions on Liuyun Mountain on the blueprint, and said dumbfounded.

He Qingtian's astonishment attracted the attention of the disciples guarding the mountain. He leaned over and gasped.

"Hiss, master, when did our sect become so imposing?"

"There are only two of us, what do you need so much for?"

This remark aroused the dissatisfaction of the old Taoist, and angrily said: "What layman is here, do you need to worry about it?"

"Layman He, are you right? If you really can't get away, Layman He, then the old Taoist will go down the mountain after a while, the same."

The old Taoist looked at He Qingtian again, He Qingtian's heart was cold at the moment.

I really want to turn my face, but in the end I can only nod, smash my teeth and swallow it in my mouth. An old face forced a smile and said:

"The Taoist priest is right, little fairy master, you don't have to worry, I will make proper arrangements for this matter."

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