"Dinghu Zhenren."

"Don't make fun of me!" Xu Ping smiled awkwardly and couldn't help but secretly thought, this old Taoist priest is quite powerful.

Based on his current Taoist practice, there will be no appearance at all from the outside. There is no sparkle in the eyes of a practitioner, and the aura around him is extremely calm.

Ordinary practitioners cannot tell the difference at all.

But I didn't expect that this veteran, with his cloudy eyes, would be so powerful and should not be underestimated.

"Hey, do you know Pindao?" Master Dinghu frowned slightly when he heard Xu Ping say his Taoist name, looking a little surprised.

Xu Ping smiled slightly, clasped his hands and said, "I heard Uncle Jiu mentioned Master Dinghu's Taoist name before, so I remember, I, Xu Ping, pay my respects to Master Dinghu."

Master Dinghu understood immediately, smiled, waved his hand, and said nonchalantly: "No need to be polite, what did Fengjiao say about me? Didn't he have a few good words?"

The old boy, Uncle Jiu, was suddenly speechless.

Gu Nianhua, on the other hand, raised her head and looked at the people with a smile on her face. She felt that she was completely surrounded by happiness.

"Ha ha……"

Xu Ping laughed loudly and said, "Uncle Jiu talks about you, the real person, with great respect and concern."

Gu Nianhua also stepped forward quickly, tugged on Dinghu Master's sleeve, and said softly: "Master, please stop joking. You don't even know how fierce the great monk was just now. If it weren't for Brother Xu, maybe I would

He is dead now."

Master Dinghu glared at her, "Who asked you to run around..." But just after he finished speaking, he laughed again and said with a kind face: "Let Master vent your anger later."

Gu Nianhua nodded obediently and stood aside, looking at the three most important men in her life with a smile on her face.

After understanding what had just happened, the Dinghu master turned and looked at the two eminent monks of his generation in Fahua Temple...

As for the monk Yuanben who was standing next to him, he just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to make any mistakes.

"Master Dinghu, I just asked Master Nephew Yuanben. It turns out it was just a misunderstanding. Since nothing happened, why not just let it go?" Zen Master Kongming said with a smile.

"Give up?"

The old Taoist's eyes narrowed and he looked at him with disdain on his face.

Among the crowd, Feng Lao and Wang Hongguang, as well as a middle-aged Taoist priest who also wore a Taoist bun, also came out.

The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be very familiar with Master Dinghu. He stepped forward and whispered softly: "Brother Dinghu, according to Pindao, we still have important matters. How about we discuss other matters in the future?"

Xu Ping was looking this man up and down, and Uncle Jiu said from the side: "He is Taoist Zhang Fengyi of Longhu Mountain. The current Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is his junior brother."

Longhushan is a master of martial arts, and all the heavenly masters are his juniors...

Xu Ping was slightly speechless, and couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart how strong the leader of the White Lotus Sect was, and how powerful he was to be able to escape all the way while being chased by this group of people.

Master Dinghu looked sideways at Taoist Zhang, his eyes moved slightly, "I am not an unreasonable person. In this case, I will follow what Brother Zhang said, but after this matter is settled, today's grudges must be settled.

."

After saying that, he went straight down the mountain without looking at the crowd.

Xu Ping and others followed closely, and Huo Zhinan also saw that something was wrong at this moment, so he did not go forward to find Zen Master Kongming.

Master Liao Kong watched them leave, sighed slightly, shook his head and returned to the temple.

Zen Master Kongming had a sinister look on his face, anger welling up in his chest. He just snorted coldly and said loudly to everyone: "Fellow Taoists, we have just agreed upon a plan. Feng Donor will take the lead to search for the whereabouts of the devil in the provincial capital.

You must not act rashly. He Maoshan violated the agreement and abandoned the overall situation. In the future, I will ask you to be witnesses."

After hearing what he said, many people responded.

But Master Feng’s disciple, Taoist Priest Zhang Fengyi of Longhu Mountain, remained silent.

They all know in their hearts that the relationship between Maoshan and Fahua Temple has been forged.

I just hope in my heart that this matter will not be involved in the big event of chasing down the devil.

…

On the way back to the provincial capital, the atmosphere was slightly solemn.

Those followers who were carrying gifts originally thought that they could easily go down the mountain after going up the mountain, but unexpectedly they had to carry them back again. But the situation was wrong now, so there was nothing to say.

Xu Ping and Huo Zhinan walked at the end, introducing the people in front of him.

When he heard that several of them were from Maoshan, Shangqing, and that they were of high seniority, Huo Zhinan became more respectful, stepped forward, saluted, and announced his identity.

This opened up the conversation. Master Dinghu made harsh words, and now he seemed to be in peace. He heard that these gifts were going to be sent to Fahua Temple, so he directly threatened that there was no need for them.

But Uncle Jiu was still very angry, so his face was quite unhappy.

Gu Nianhua was a little worried when she saw that the matter was getting bigger because of herself, "Master, Master, is it because of me that the sect is in trouble?"

Xu Ping couldn't understand why Master Yuanben was so ruthless and didn't look like a compassionate monk at all. He also felt that Uncle Jiu had done nothing wrong.

But there are some doubts in my heart. Although Uncle Jiu protects his shortcomings, he is not someone who doesn't care about the overall situation. Besides, his master is still present.

Why are you so anxious to express your position?

Uncle Jiu touched her hair, shook his head and said, "Xiaohua, I'm not angry with you, but I don't blame you."

"Master, I'm just angry with that monk Yuanben. Don't worry, Xiaohua. Master, I will definitely seek justice for you."

Although the person is fine, his intention to do harm is extremely obvious.

The monk Yuanben used chicken feathers as arrows, thinking that in his own territory, he might not be able to kill Gu Nianhua with a full-strength punch, but it would be different from killing Gu Nianhua if he disfigured her face and directly destroyed a girl's beautiful years.

Master Dinghu also slowed down and said softly: "I have long disliked those bald donkeys, so I won't talk about what happened just now. Sooner or later, I will have to punish that round bald donkey."

Xu Ping heard something in their words and asked, "Uncle Jiu, what happened?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at Gu Nianhua, thinking that Xu Ping was not an outsider, and said directly: "When we just arrived last night, Xiaohua had some conflicts with that Yuan Ben. If I hadn't taken the overall situation into consideration, I would have taught him a lesson at that time.

Give him a try."

"..."

Xu Jing listened quietly and then understood the reason.

Originally, just last night, because of the long journey, Gu Nianhua was a daughter and wanted to find a place to wash up and clean herself.

However, Monk Yuanben, whose six roots were impure, actually said that there was only a large bathroom in the temple where he could take a bath. Moreover, despite Gu Nianhua's repeated requests, he did not leave and stayed in the bathroom, teasing her with words.

"That fat monk said that he had already escaped into Buddhism, that space is color, and so on. He refused to leave and asked me to take off my clothes and take a shower in front of him..."

As Gu Nianhua spoke, her pretty face turned red, her anger welled up, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly: "There is no support for the secret room statement. Although I reported it to the two eminent monks of Fahua Temple, I had no choice but to give up. I thought it was an important matter, so I didn't pursue it too much. I didn't expect this thief to be bald.

Donkey, you have such a grudge that you actually do such a cruel thing."

"Depend on!"

When Xu Ping heard this, he regretted greatly: "Ma De, you were too gentle just now!"

As he spoke, he patted his chest and said directly: "Don't worry, Xiaohua, this matter is taken care of by me."

"Well..." After hearing what Xu Ping said, Gu Nianhua smiled sweetly, and the resentment in her heart had long since disappeared.

Unexpectedly, Master Dinghu shook his head: "Boy Xu, I know that you are very powerful. If you want to deal with Yuan Ben, you can just wave your hands. But now, you still need to concentrate on dealing with that devil."

Xu Ping was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you have any plans?"

"The devil has many tricks and is good at changing. He can only search for outsiders in the provincial capital and arrange for personnel to patrol day and night. This is the countermeasure we discussed last night." Uncle Jiu said.

In other words, you are actually a little helpless. How is this different from a headless fly... Xu Ping said directly: "It doesn't sound very reliable."

Uncle Jiu looked helpless: "Actually, Taoist Zhang from Longhu Mountain has a magic weapon, the Heavenly Secret Disk, in his hand. Originally, we could trace his whereabouts using the blood of the demon as a guide, but somehow we entered the provincial capital.

After that, the machine disk loses its effectiveness that day and cannot function."

"Tian Ji Disk?"

Xu Ping pondered: "From a literal point of view, after entering the provincial capital, the devil was able to conceal his own secrets."

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "I don't know that either."

"The devil's Taoism and cultivation are definitely not inferior to mine. He must have fled to the southern Guangdong provincial capital because there is something in the provincial capital that can evade our pursuit and interception."

Master Dinghu expressed his judgment, then looked at Xu Ping and said: "I suspect that thing is in the White Lotus Sect's branch in the southern city of Guangdong Province, but based on our previous siege, the demons in the White Lotus Sect's branch have long been

We all rushed to reinforce it. It stands to reason that such a powerful magical weapon would definitely not be left behind."

A campaign led by Shangqing Maoshan and Longhushan against the demons of the White Lotus Sect forced the demons of the White Lotus Sect to resist with all their strength.

When Xu Ping was still on Hong Kong Island, most of the members of the White Lotus Sect had been exterminated. According to their investigation, the key personnel of the White Lotus Sect's branch had died in the encirclement and suppression.

Xu Ping had a guess: "Maybe that thing cannot be taken away."

Uncle Jiu and Master Dinghu's eyes lit up, and they both thought it was extremely possible.

When Huo Zhinan heard this, he understood and said, "If that's the case, does it mean that by finding the branch of the White Lotus Sect in the southern city of Guangdong Province, we can find the devil in your mouth?"

Uncle Jiu nodded: "That should be the case."

"Well, you can leave this matter to me. You don't need to rely on those from Fahua Temple." Huo Zhinan was confident.

Although the Huo family is located in Hong Kong Island, the Huo family is large and has business all over southern Guangdong. It is naturally very convenient to inquire about any news.
To be continued...