"It can be considered that someone has been found!" Monk Budu burst into tears when he saw his relatives, "The poor monk turned his head and became dizzy!"

"you you you!"

Lou Jiang took a big step back and looked at him in horror... He hadn't seen him all night, the monk Budu was bald as before, but his face was red and purple like a ghost.

"What's the matter with you? No, why are you here?"

"It's a long story..." Monk Budu said as he turned his head and shouted to the back, "Bangshouzi, stop messing around! Hurry up and get over here! I've found someone!"

Half operator?

Lou Jiang's ominous foreboding intensified.

"Hey, Zen Master Budu, how can you say that Xiaodao is a nonsense?"

At the other end of the corridor came a young Taoist with decent features, but unfortunately it was a little abnormal... He had a broken bamboo hat on his back, a broken rattan shoe, and a bare soleplate. He spoke slowly and seemed to have a very good temperament. .

"Small Taoist magic tricks, never false."

Lou Jiang stepped back slowly.

He seemed to know who this man was.

"Look," the young Taoist explained to the monk Budu in a good voice, "Didn't Xiaodao still successfully lead you to the road?"

Monk Budu rolled his eyes: "You've lost your way over a hundred times? You're too embarrassed to say that you have a good plan?"

"Hey, the so-called secret can't be leaked, naturally it can't be accurate once..." The young Taoist continued to explain to him, "If you don't believe it, let Xiaodao do another calculation, and it will definitely lead you to find the nobles you are looking for."

The monk Budu ignored him and grabbed Lou Jiang, who was quietly trying to slip away: "Amitabha, how good is it, how good is it, Master Lou knows where Master Zuo is? Can you take the poor monk over there?"

"..."

Lou Jiang really knew.

Zuo Yueban just sent him a letter and asked him to prepare some fishing rods and bamboo baskets to go over. Lou Jiang didn't want to go over to face a group of second-generation ancestors who were obviously planning to be demons, so he had to send others over. Unexpectedly, when hiding in Tibet, he still bumped into the Budu bald donkey.

Lou Jiang secretly lucked, trying to break free from the bald donkey.

Monk Budu is kind and kind, with a dignified appearance, and does not move at all.

"They went to Yuntai... Okay, I'll take you there."

Lou Jiang was helpless.

The monk Budu was overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, and then turned around and grabbed the young Taoist priest who was bowing his head and pinching his fingers: "Let's go, don't forget it, count you a ball."

"Alas! Slow and slow!"

The young Taoist priest looked terrified, struggling to break free from his hand.

"This hexagram shows the appearance of great ominousness! Going to meet the evil star!"

Lou Jiang said in his heart, then your hexagram is quite accurate, aren't Qiu Xiaoshizu, Lu Gongzi and Zuo Shaoge a first-class demon king?

The monk Budu obviously thought the same thing, and he would leave if he dragged him.

"Hey—" The young Daoist hugged the railing and didn't let go, "Trust me, this hexagram is definitely true, you can't go, and if you go to the trail, you will be forced to set foot on the road of no return!"

"Come on, come on! What kind of right path do you think you are on now, go quickly!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

………………

Yuntai is actually a stone platform on a vertical wall, extending out about three feet, with no pavilions up and down, and jagged black rocks on the left and right. It is very close to the sea surface, just enough to throw a hook from the platform for sea fishing, and a trickle gushes out from the cracks in the rocks, forming a small pool on the side of the platform, just taking water for drinking and washing.

Zuo Yuesheng seems to come here often, and is skillfully putting up an air, vowing to let them experience the real delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Lu Jing doubted whether the food he made could be eaten...

"Put this one here?" Lu Jing held up a half-bent thin bamboo.

"Put it down, that's what happened later, you go fishing!" Zuo Yue hurriedly stuffed a fishing rod for him for fear that he would waste the fruits of her labor.

Lu Jing held the fishing rod, and just stood up and took a step, then turned back silently.

"I didn't let you..."

Lu Jing poked him with a fishing rod, then pointed to the back, and said faintly, "I think... I'll help you set up an air..."

Zuo Yuesheng was confused, looked up, and suddenly stopped speaking.

On the stone platform.

Qiu Bodeng was sitting, and Shi Wuluo was standing. Qiu Bodeng raised a fishing rod, and without knowing what to say, Shi Wuluo leaned over and held his wrist.

Zuo Yuesheng turned his head back abruptly, looked at Lu Jing in shock, and asked with his mouth:

What are they both doing? !

Chapter 61 The Four Harms of Immortal Gate

"Hey! Old Ghost Jun, isn't that your Taiyi's precious little master?" The short and thin Lao Tiangong was like a monkey, wearing a top-breaking bamboo hat, and put a dark copper thin tube in front of his left. , "The one next to him who didn't go home with him at night? How can I see that your little master is about to be abducted? Don't care?"

"what?"

Jun Changwei, who was squatting aside to wipe the knife, was taken aback and hurried over to grab the copper pipe.

Through the small hole of the long dark copper tube, the scene of the cloud platform in the far distance is gathered on the sky spar. Zuo Yuesheng and Lu Jing are squatting behind the cliff platform, concentrating on studying a pile of thin bamboo strips. Not far away, a young man in dark black clothes is leaning down and wrapping Qiu Bo's lamp around...

From Jun Changwei's point of view, their sides overlapped.

Crunch!

The dark copper thin tube made an overwhelmed sound.

God Tiangong snatched back his sky-seeing mirror: "This thing costs five thousand taels! You can't even pay for it if it breaks it!"

"In broad daylight, unexpectedly, unexpectedly..." Jun Changwei was furious.