Chang Sihao saw that Li Shuangji was in a coma and was in danger. He had no intention of listening to these children. But when he saw Haimo nodded, he said, "He is not very injured. You have been floating on the sea for a few days. I'm afraid that he can't hold on anymore. Let's go and find the gods now." Chang Sihao knew that her sister was muddy. Those who are sisters would never talk nonsense. He asked, "What do you think of this gods?"

Haimo said, "I have never been sick. I don't know. But the villagers said that no matter what disease, they just go to worship him. The gods give me medicine. It's fine after taking it."

Chang Sihao was quite puzzled: "The saying of the gods is nothing and misty. If there is a doctor with excellent medical skills living here, it would be great." At this time, he had to fight for any hope. Even if there was really a monster, he would have to ask for it. At that moment, he carried Li Shuangji on his back and said goodbye to the village chief. He followed the two sisters out of the village.

When Haimo and Langhua set off, they both had a bulging backpack. Chang Sihao was made of dry food. They didn't ask much. The three of them walked westward and climbed over two ridges. They saw a bay in front of the right. The stone cliffs on the shore were thundering. The weather was majestic. It was at the high tide. The waves on the sea were rolling. The turbid waves blew the sky and screamed in disarray. The sound of the tide was reverberating. Although they were far apart, they were still shocking. When they remembered the death of the sea, Chang Sihao was still scared. He thought: "All this in front of him is almost the same as the situation in which the angry sea is 'the sky is flat and the turbid waves fly. The west wind is strong' in the poem of Brother Changsun. I thought that the Yellow River is the most amazing. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, how could I imagine that there is such a vast wonder in the world."

Haimo and Langhua are used to walking on the mountain roads. They are quick and fast. Fortunately, Chang Sihao has the ability to do it. Although he is carrying someone, he still keeps up easily. After a while, the three of them passed a stone step and climbed up the hillside. A small bridge appeared in front of them. Haimo said, "We just walked the 100th step. This is the immortal bridge in front of us. After crossing the bridge, there is a fairyland in front of us." At this moment, two people suddenly flashed across the bridge and blocked their way. The man in the lead shouted in a solemn voice: "Who dares to trespass the fairyland."

Chang Sihao almost laughed out loud. Look, both of them were big ears and three strands of black beards. They looked like twin brothers. Although they were wearing light green Taoist robes and fairy clothes, they looked like they were dusty. They were so arrogant that they were not like gods. But they came to ask others to save people. It was hard to say anything too much. They said politely: "We came from a small village by the sea. I want to ask the gods to save people with a wonderful hand."

The leader looked at his back and frowned slightly: "You savages are so worried. If you have a headache and fever, you come to disturb Master Qingjing."

Haimo knelt down on his knees and bowed devoutly: "We also know that it has caused a lot of trouble to the gods. If it is a minor illness, they are all in the village and dare not come to disturb them. But this man was poisoned and was about to die. Please give us mercy and let us meet the gods." As he said that, he untied the backpack and opened it. It was filled with fresh sea shells. He picked a big one and pretended to be big. Langhua also knelt down and kowtowed in a regular manner. He did not look naughty.

The man said angrily: "Who cares about your stinky fish and rotten shells? Those who know the truth will go back earlier and go forward. We are welcome."

When Chang Sihao saw his attitude, his heart immediately became angry. One was because he was afraid of delaying Shuangji's condition. Two, he looked at it like this. The people in the small village on the beach treated the "god" like a god. They dared not disobey him at all. These two guys guarding the door would not cure others. But they held chicken feathers as command arrows here. I don't know how many people seeking medical treatment were sad. It was simply outrageous. He immediately changed Li Shuangji's shoulders, freed up his right hand and pressed his sword on the hilt. He stepped onto the bridge and walked.

The two of them were shocked to see his attitude. It seemed that they had never happened like this in many years. The leader said, "You dare to break through."

Chang Sihao said: "This mountain is the territory of the Ming Dynasty. It is not your home. I want to go up the mountain to see the scenery."

The man shouted with a finger: "Madman. This immortal family's blessing in the world. You can't let it go."

Chang Sihao turned his gaze away coldly, with a look of contempt and striding forward. Seeing him like this, the other party stood up with his eyebrows, shook his body and shot forward. He raised his palm and slashed at Chang Sihao's head. Haimo, the two sisters Langhua were so scared that their faces turned pale when they saw this situation. They quickly shook their heads to the ground.

Chang Sihao saw that his palm was approaching and was about to touch his right shoulder. He sank a little while his hips and hips. He suddenly pushed his back foot and exerted force. He immediately grabbed the man's middle door. At the same time, he pressed his right hand and pulled his sword with his right hand. He used the hilt to push the opponent's ribs.

The man didn't expect that he had such a way. He quickly shrank his spine, changed his hands and slashed it down, and buckled Chang Sihao's arm and wrist attacked.

This move was quite quick, which surprised Chang Sihao. He didn't expect that there was such a master in this poor and remote mountain. He was carrying Li Shuangji on his left shoulder. After all, it was inconvenient to move. He immediately fought and fought hard. While the other party was facing his fingers and claws, he hummed "well" in his nostrils, holding a pile to shake his spine, and a force to leave his body penetrated through the middle section of his shoulder and arm.

I heard a deep sound of "Gron" on the bridge. Sand and stones fell down one after another. The man's green Taoist robe was bulging like a butterfly. He was beaten seven or eight steps away in the air. He stepped on his feet and stood firm. He shook his hands and said in shock: "Your internal strength..."

Chang Sihao also felt a severe pain coming from his arm. He looked down and saw that his sleeve had been torn off. He thought that this guy had such a strong skill. If it weren't for the stent exercise, it would be more than just suffering from some flesh and blood. But this time he also tried out the basics. After putting down Li Shuangji with his own skills, it might not be difficult to deal with him. If his companion was so powerful, I'm afraid this bridge would not be easy to break through.

At this moment, a sound came from under the bridge: "Oh, who is so naughty? He kicked the soil under the bridge."

Several people looked down at the bridge at the same time. They saw a handsome old monk waving a banana fan at the bottom of the green mountain stream. He walked along the dead stone river. He smiled and looked up here. The silver-white beard under his jaw drifted like a fan. The shiny crystal was afraid it was three feet long. Chang Sihao thought: "This old monk has a good appearance. It is said that people are old and have a weak appearance. But he has raised his hair. I am afraid it is not inferior to You Shengxian. It seems that there is still a vigorous spiritual energy between the mountains and fields. It can nourish people's body and mind." At this time, the two people guarding the bridge opposite bowed to the bridge with a respectful look on their faces: "It turns out that you are here." Chang Sihao was stunned: "Why are they so respectful? Could this monk be a 'god'?"

The handsome old monk smiled and said, "This bridge is quite old. It is not easy to repair if it collapses." When he said these words, he flew up and jumped up on the protruding stones on the side of the cliff stream. He fell lightly on the bridge. His three-foot white beard spread out and fell. His face was still full of smiles. There was no effort on his face. Chang Sihao was stunned. He glanced at the depth of the mountain stream again. He thought that if I had changed me, I would have to change my strength at least five or six times. The old monk's light skills were really real.

The handsome old monk saw Li Shuangji on his back and was slightly stunned. He came over to lift his sleeves and looked at his medical limbs. He said in surprise: "Hey. Could this be hibernated by 'Xiang Fengnan'?"

Chang Sihao nodded and said, "It's exactly. Master can have a way to treat it."

The handsome old monk said: "With my medical skills, I'm afraid it won't work. But my old friend must have a way. Hey, his poison has gone deeper. Why haven't you gone up the mountain yet?"

Chang Sihao handed his eyes in front of him. The Taoist Shouqiao was a little embarrassed: "The monk, Master, has been in a bad mood these days. Therefore, I wait..." The handsome old monk interrupted and said, "Alas. Life is at stake. Let's go." He slapped Chang Sihao's back on the back: "Stay in a while. Let's go. Let's tell him when I go to the place."

Chang Sihao nodded happily and walked in. Haimo, Langhua looked in a daze and did not dare to move. He was also rushed over and followed by the handsome old monk with a smile. The two Taoist guarding the bridge looked at each other. They were both helpless. After discussing, one was left to continue guarding the bridge. The other was passing by and walked in front to lead the way.

The group went deeper into the mountains. Soon after, clouds passed by, and the scenery became more and more magnificent and quiet. Chang Sihao thought to himself: "It is said that there are jade towers and jades in the sky. But that place is too high and the deep palace is wide and cold. It may not be as warm as here. If you can live in such a place, you are not a god, but you are better than a god." At first, I still looked around and looked around. But the mountain road became more and more steep. He was worried that there would be a mistake and threw Shuangji down. So he only paid attention to his feet and did not dare to look at it anymore. He walked a journey and went up to a gentle place. He saw the Taoist guarding the bridge stop and turned to the old monk: "Originally, your old Dharma Lord Guangshu should have been directly allowed to enter the cave. But the master has indeed been in a bad mood these days. He told us not to let anyone enter. Let's go in and report it. Let's go in and hope that the monk Haihua will be."

The handsome old monk said, "Then you have to hurry up. I can wait, just for the patient to not be able to wait."

The Taoist guarding the bridge nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes." He bowed and walked towards a huge cliff in the distance.

Chang Sihao looked at the huge cliff with a line of large words carved upright like a support on the sky and leaning on the ground. The letter was written: "My life is up to me, not the sky." The font is powerful and the heavens were inspiring. I couldn't help but secretly amazed in my heart. At this moment, a Taoist nun walked out of the cliff and fought opposite the Taoist Shouqiao. The Taoist nun said: "Hey, Senior Brother Wen, why are you coming up the mountain?" The Taoist Shouqiao lowered his voice and spoke. The middle of the way, stretched out his hand and pointed back. The Taoist nun shook his hand and said: "How can that be? Master said he would not see the guest, then he would not see him..." The Taoist Shouqiao hurriedly pulled her behind the cliff.

Chang Sihao was very familiar with the words of the Taoist nun. But the two were far apart. There was another Taoist guarding the bridge blocking him and looking at him. His mind suddenly turned around and he suddenly thought about it. He shouted in his heart: "Hey... it's Miaofeng. Why was she here..."

At this moment, the Taoist Shouqiao turned back from behind the cliff, and smiled unnaturally on his face and said, "The monk. Cough. How can I say this? Master is really..."

The handsome old monk laughed and shook the banana fan lightly and said with a stern voice: "Why? This old thing has really become a god. Is it even missing my old friend?" The voice was loud and it was shaking among the rocks.

The Taoist Shouqiao looked extremely embarrassed. He rubbed his hands and didn't know what to do. After a while, Miaofeng carried a tray containing paper, pen, ink and inkstone and turned out on the edge of the cliff. When he got closer, he saw Chang Sihao and was stunned. He asked, "Why are you here?"

Chang Sihao smiled bitterly: "It's a long story." He thought to himself that she would go back to Hainan during the Chinese New Year. Could this be Hainan Island? Then all this god is...

Miaofeng calmed down and placed the tray on the big stone next to him. He turned to the handsome old monk and bowed deeply: "The monk. Master has been writing a lyrics these days. But he only wrote the first half of the verse and thought hard on the second half. He still has not been able to get it. He has gambled with himself. If he can't write it, he will not eat or eat. We have been worried about this for several days. Just now, Master heard you come in the cave. He should have come out to meet him. But because of the oath, there is no way. Master asked me to show the upper half of the verse to the monk. If you can continue to meet him, then meet him. If he can't continue, please ask the monk to go to another courtyard for a while. Master will continue to study."

The handsome old monk smiled: "The older this old Wu is, the younger he becomes. Why are you still angry about the lyrics of the song "? Come and take it to me to take a look."

Miaofeng turned around and picked up a piece of paper from the tray. He handed it over with both hands.
Chapter completed!