Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 266 Please go to hell with me

The next morning.

There is no difference between this early morning and countless midsummer mornings in Autumn Water.

Even after noon on this day, the gate of heaven will open somewhere among the autumn water mountains.

At this time, the sun is not big, and the cool mountain breeze swimming among the mountains and rivers in the autumn water just rightly lowers the summer heat. There are dewdrops hanging everywhere on the grass and trees in the mountains. Some trousers will be wet with dew.

This made Zhou Bozhong, who had been walking in the mountains all morning, have to stop and wring his drenched trousers every time. The last time he wrung too many times, he simply rolled up his trousers.

But the strange thing is that he, who has always been fraught and afraid of being tired and troubled, can't see the slightest resentment on his face today. On the contrary, his expression is very serious and serious.

You know, this serious look, in the past, would only appear when he was practicing swords.

After walking to a dense forest that was almost impenetrable to light, Zhou Bozhong suddenly stopped in front of three strangely shaped trees.

"A big tree hugged by three people, two dead trees with the thickness of a bowl side by side, and two mountain rocks weighing eight pounds..."

I saw him looking around for something while looking at the three trees closest to him.

"So it's here..."

Finally, he found these two stones in the grass under his feet.

"The portion is right."

He weighed the two stones in his hands respectively.

After confirming that it was correct, he suddenly moved the two stones to the middle of the big tree and the two dead trees respectively.

After doing this, he backed away quickly, and then stood still.

Almost at the same time as he stood still, in front of him, a somewhat dilapidated chai gate was pushed open. At the same time as the chai door was pushed open, a dense forest with only trees and rocks suddenly appeared out of thin air. small courtyard.

"who are you?"

The small head of a Taoist boy poked out timidly from the chai gate, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Zhou Bozhong vigilantly and curiously.

"I'm looking for your master, Master Beihe."

Zhou Bozhong tried his best to make his fierce face look kinder.

"My master, you don't see outsiders."

Xiaodaotong summoned up his courage to face Zhou Bozhongdao squarely.

"I'm not an outsider."

Zhou Bozhong smiled and said:
"Your master is my senior brother, so you still have to call me little senior uncle."

While talking, he raised his hand to touch the head of the little Daoist boy, but the little Daoist boy retracted his head suddenly, closed the chaimen door with a "bang", and shouted loudly while trotting:
"Master, master, my troublesome little uncle is here!"

"You actually call me a troublemaker, little uncle?"

Zhou Bozhong scratched his head with a wry smile.

Not long after, Caimen was pushed away again.

This time, it was an old man with gray hair who pushed the chaimen away.

The old man's eyes are cloudy, his breath is weak, and it seems that his time is approaching.

"What are you doing here?"

The old man gave Zhou Bozhong a blank look, and said angrily.

"Come... come and see..."

In front of this old man, Zhou Bozhong looked as obedient as a child who has done something wrong.

"Have you seen enough? Let's go when you've seen enough. I'm cooking."

The old man said that he was about to close the door.

"Don't, don't, there's something, I have something, there's something!"

Zhou Bozhong hurriedly held the door with his hand.

However, the old man's strength was obviously weak, Zhou Bozhong just put his hand on the door, and he couldn't pull it at all.

However, at this moment, Zhou Bozhong couldn't be happy at all. He even felt extremely sad, especially when he felt the trembling strength of the other party trying to close the door. I smoked the senior brother who was more than ten meters away.

Because he had a unicorn bone before, he couldn't fully understand all the feelings of falling into a state, so this was the first time he really felt how cruel it was for a cultivator to fall into a state.

"What's the matter, say..."

Unable to close the door, Master Beihe lowered his head dejectedly, and his tone became very low.

"I'm here to deliver the letter."

Zhou Bozhong took out a letter from his cuff and handed it to Master Beihe.

"Whose letter?"

Master Beihe looked at the envelope and asked:
"Xu Honghu's? Or Sun Wumou's?"

In his opinion, there are only these two people in Qiushui who can deliver letters to Zhou Bozhong.

"neither."

Zhou Bozhong shook his head.

"It's Qiushui's letter."

He hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Hearing that Master Beihe's skinny hand holding the envelope suddenly trembled, his whole body seemed to be stunned, he just stood still for a long time before slowly raising his head.

"understood."

Master Beihe said calmly.

When he said this, the expression on his face was still calm and composed.

"Master, Junior Brother, you also received it?"

Before Zhou Bozhong could speak, Master Beihe suddenly asked again.

"Ah."

Hearing the other party's "junior brother", Zhou Bozhong suddenly felt inexplicably happy.

"You can still come out...you are still as stupid as you were when you were a child."

The old man shook his head helplessly.

"My porridge is almost ready, come in and have a bowl?"

he continued.

"No brother, I still have a few letters to deliver today."

Zhou Bozhong smiled and shook his head.

"Oh...that's fine."

The old man sighed.

"Then I'm leaving, Senior Brother."

After Zhou Bozhong finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned around to leave.

The old man waved his hand at Zhou Bozhong's back, and after a while he turned around and went back to the yard.

"Master, Master, what kind of letter is this?"

The little Taoist boy followed behind the old man and asked.

"A letter...that can set my teacher free."

The old man stared at the channel while walking, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face that had been stern.

After finishing speaking, he tore open the envelope with his hands, took out a piece of letter paper from inside, and handed it to the little Taoist boy without looking at it:
"Near."

"Ok!"

Xiao Daotong happily took that page of letter paper, then unfolded the stack of letter paper little by little with his little hands, and read each word in his immature voice:
"Please come to the underworld with me."

That's what this letter is all about.

……

As the temperature in the mountains rose little by little, Zhou Bozhong, who was only wet with dew on his trouser legs, was now completely wet with sweat.

Fortunately, the letters that should be delivered have also been delivered.

"And one last letter..."

He took out a letter from his cuff that was a little different from the one he had sent before.

As if deliberately distinguishing it from other letters, the envelope of this letter is made of red paper, and the handwriting on the envelope is also different from the others, because it is obviously much uglier.

And the name of the recipient is exactly Li Yunsheng.

"This Li Yunsheng probably hasn't left yet."

Zhou Bozhong rubbed the sweat on his forehead, and then glanced at the position of the mountain behind Baiyun Temple in the distance.

"Forget it, use this last mouthful of true essence now, so as not to miss it."

As he spoke, Zhou Bozhong's figure flickered, and his whole body disappeared like an afterimage on the road leading to Baiyun Temple.

　If I am not satisfied with the next chapters, I will not release them, so there may be a relatively high frequency of interruptions. Please bear with me. This book is going to be a hurdle for me. I suggest you save it for a week and read it again.terribly sorry.

　　
　
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