Looking at the Taoist temple where the door was locked, Yun Song looked sad.

After an inexplicable time travel, this Taoist temple is equivalent to his home. Now that he is going to leave home, he feels somewhat melancholy.

What a pity that the Taoist masterpieces such as "The Sutra of the Double Cultivation of Dragon and Tiger", "The Sutra of the Locking of Yang in the Room of Xuannv", "The Great Joy of the Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Feast"!

He brought some Taoist scriptures to protect his body last night to deal with ghost affairs, but they were all like "The Great Cave Sutra of Shangqing" and "The Eight Sutra of the Holy True Sutra of the Holy True Simplified".

Those masterpieces he regarded as treasures were packed together and hid under his pillow to wait for careful consideration before going to bed.

Now, he doesn't need to think about it for the time being.

Qian Yan'er entrenched in Taoist temples, and he didn't dare to go back and take risks.

But I was always worried about these books. He read them at that time. They were handwritten copies, and they were absolutely exclusive secrets!

So he walked down the mountain and looked back.

The peacock flies southeast, turning back as it flies.

All of this is different in Wang Youde's eyes.

Wang Youde asked, "Little Zhenren, are you reluctant to leave the Taoist temple or are you worried that the sneaky people in the Taoist temple will break out and harm the people?"

Before Yun Song could answer, he comforted again:

"It doesn't matter what, Xiao Zhenren, you have now closed the Qian Yaner and the sneaky he summoned in the Taoist temple. Wait until you go down the mountain to inform you of your fellow Taoists, and then go up the mountain to retake the Taoist temple together."

Yunsong was confused by his self-questioning.

What's this guy doing?

At this time, the two of them walked to the corner of the mountain road, and after turning the mountain, they could no longer see the Taoist temple.

Yun Song glanced at it and then finally waved his fist unwillingly: "I will come back!"

Wang Youde comforted him: "If you stay in the green mountains, you won't be afraid of burning firewood. You just need to contact your fellow masters and you can come back at any time."

"But don't miss it now. We have to leave quickly. Let's see that the weather is not good."

Yun Song said indifferently: "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, donor, you are not professional. The old saying goes well, it's wrong to not go out for good things, it's not right, it's 'the morning glow doesn't go out for the sunset, and you're not unaware of the good glows in the evening yesterday."

Wang Youde said, "But the sunset this morning is also very good."

Yun Song sneered and showed him the difference between the sunset and the sunset. Wang Youde patiently listened to him talk endlessly.

After he finished speaking, Wang Youde pointed to the north and said, "Little Zhenren, you don't understand what you said, but you only know that the clouds are coming."

Yunsong quickly walked through the forest to the open space and looked up.

The sky in the north was dark, and black clouds like lead plates were attacking the south.

He was stunned.

You fucked you said it earlier!

The two began to run away in panic.

Although Wang Youde is fat, he runs quite fast on the mountain road, and Yunsong is panting after chasing him.

But clouds swept across the sky faster.

A gust of mountain wind blew wildly from the north, and a rumbling sound from the sky, and raindrops crackled down.

In this way, Yun Song simply stopped and stopped running.

Can't run anymore!

Wang Youde rushed out more than ten meters in one breath. He turned around and saw Yun Song falling down, and ran back with his fat trembling:

"Little real person, why don't you run away?"

Yun Song tried hard to calm down his breath and said lightly: "The Supreme Heavenly Lord of Fusheng, Wang and donor don't know anything. According to fluid mechanics, running and rain are more rainy when it rains than walking."

Wang Youde looked at him as if he had seen a ghost on his body.

So Yun Song knew that there should be no concept of fluid mechanics in this world, so he changed his opinion:

"You are more familiar with this mountain road than the path. You should know that in a short period of time, we can't find someone to shelter from the rain. Is there any difference between walking like this and running? It's nothing more than a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a chicken that turns into a

"The mountain road is rugged and it is even more slippery when it rains. It is a fatal matter to accidentally fall down the mountain, so it is better to experience the feeling of walking in the rain quietly and keep your pace so as to avoid injury."

This time Wang Youde understood.

After thinking about it, he bowed and bowed and said, "What the little real person said is very good, and I have received teachings."

The rain was dripping, and the two walked carefully on the mountain road.

After recovering from the stimulation, Yun Song couldn't help but speed up.

It rains in the mountains, very cold.

Wang Youde landed behind and asked, "Little Zhenren, why are you running again?"

Yun Song was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. He looked forward and saw some scattered houses through the rain.

This made him happy and said, "Because the road saw a house ahead, hurry up, let's go and take shelter from the rain."

He ran a few steps, but he didn't hear Wang Youde's footsteps.

So he turned around strangely and saw Wang Youde stunned on the spot.

The rain fell from his head, and he ignored it and did not move.

Yun Song felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

He asked, "Donald, why don't you leave?"

Wang Youde did not speak, but slowly retreated.

Yunsong walked over.

There was no need for him to ask any questions this time, and Wang Youde spoke tremblingly: "Little Zhenren, from the foot of the mountain to the four-mind, there is no village on the entire mountain road!"

"If a village is found on this mountain road, then it has only one identity..."

Yun Song's heart sank: "Behead Village!"

After he said these three words, he seemed to hit Wang Youde, making his fat body shivering three times.

Yun Song said again: "You don't have three meats anymore, right?"

Wang Youde said in a daze: "It's useless to have three animals. Little real person, this is the hurdle in our destiny!"

"There are three meats that have to be burned incense and paper, pray and beg, so that the beheaded village will release people. Look at the heavy rain today, how can it burn incense and paper?"

"This is God is not giving us a way to live!"

Yunsong's face was heavy and worried about Wang Youde's future.

As for his future, he is not very worried. The disaster for the Behead Village is the living people. At that time, he will not be able to defeat the ghosts in the village and join them again.

It's not so cold to survive.

The money in the wheel was already tightly held by him.

It can be used as soon as possible!

He said, "Now we go back, it's useless, right?"

Wang Youde smiled dismally: "Ghost bullies the weak and fears evil, so that the ghosts in the beheaded village know that we are afraid, and the fate will only be even worse."

"They will do everything possible to play with us until they scare us to death!"

Yun Song patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, otherwise, you stand here and don't move. The path first goes to the village to see what's going on and see if it can give you a glimmer of life to make you live."

After saying this, he turned around and left.

After a few steps, Wang Youde gritted his teeth and followed:

"Little Zhenren, you are a real hero, but my surname is Wang, isn't a coward!"

"The things I encounter here are all fate. I should die today, and I can't delay tomorrow. I will never stop today. I will never stop today. Then it's useless for the King of Hell to come!"

"At worst, you can die. The dead bird is facing the sky, and the immortal bird is facing forward. I won't be afraid anymore!"

Yunsong looked at him in surprise.

Do you want to be so tough? To be honest, you are not afraid of me!

He hesitated for a moment and handed over the peach wood sword on his back to Wang Youde: "If there is a ghost later, this may be useful."

Wang Youde stroked the old peach wood sword and showed shock: "What about you? Xiao Zhenren, what should you do?"

Yun Song held the silver coins tightly and said nothing, but just striding forward.

Wang Youde suddenly felt that the rain was a little salty today.

It was already late at this time.

Under the dark clouds, the dusk was dark.

The tired birds returning to the nest flapped their wings randomly and flew in the rain.

Occasionally, a big bird swept over his head with a 'rattle' sound, bringing more rain.
To be continued...