"You bunch of idiots, you're an embarrassment to the urban management brigade! I'll go back and beat you to death!"

In the early morning, in the small courtyard of Gu Changsheng's house, a little panda stood on a small bench, yelling at the phone.

Gu Changsheng was awakened by the sound of swearing on the street by Scallion, and walked out of the room stretching his waist.

Looking at the furious little panda, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, so he cast a questioning look at Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan lowered his voice and said, "Something happened on Mount Tai. It was said that there was a restaurant operating without a license. The pandas went to seal it up according to law, but on the way home, they were beaten with sap sticks."

Gu Changsheng's expression froze, and he couldn't help being speechless.

After a long absence from the battlefield, addicted to the Internet, have the giant pandas become useless to this point...

"Backball! It's always been our urban management brigade, knocking other sap sticks. It's good now, it's a surprise attack! Mom sells twist sticks and hammers, I'll go back right away!"

After Dacong finished speaking, he angrily hung up the phone, looked at Gu Changsheng, and asked him to arrange the fastest helicopter back to Mount Tai.

Gu Changsheng didn't agree directly, but asked aloud: "Is your chest injury healed, why don't you stay for two more days?"

The little panda patted his chubby belly, saying that he was completely fine: "Okay, okay, there's nothing wrong with it."

After a pause, Scallion continued: "I have to go back to the house quickly, or the urban management brigade will lose face."

Gu Changsheng didn't say anything more when he heard the words, took out his mobile phone, and helped Scallion arrange the helicopter.

Not long after, the helicopter was arranged, and Gu Changsheng and the others arrived at the landing pad.

Wang Wudi was already waiting here. After seeing the little panda, he waved his hand.

Scallion was eager to return home, so he jumped onto the helicopter in one step, then turned his head to say goodbye to everyone.

"Dasheng, come to the house to play when you have time, bring your mother-in-law and your baby!"

Gu Changsheng couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, it seemed that every time he said goodbye, the little panda's lines were the same.

He waved his hand to the green onion to show that he knew.

The helicopter rose slowly and flew towards Mount Tai, completely disappearing from Gu Changsheng's sight.

An An pursed her mouth and muttered something in a low voice, Gu Changsheng listened attentively, and finally heard clearly.

"It's a pity that I haven't touched Granny Onion's ear yet..."

As expected of a child in my family, he has great ambitions since he was a child.The other children mostly lick cats to tease dogs, and An An directly wants to touch the ears of half-step beasts and fairy beasts.

Gu Changsheng secretly sighed in his heart, and after greeting Song Qinghuan, he turned and walked towards the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Not long after, he came outside the attic.

After opening the door of the pavilion and cleaning it briefly, Gu Changsheng put the tools back in their original places and walked up to the second floor.

Opening a book of Dao Jue, Gu Changsheng glanced at ten lines at a glance.Not long after, he closed the bamboo slips, closed his eyes and circulated his aura slightly.

After a long while, he opened his eyes and whispered to himself: "Compared to the Dayan Technique, ordinary Dao Jue is really not difficult."

Putting the bamboo slips back, Gu Changsheng casually glanced at the bookshelf, his eyes lit up slightly.

He reached out and took out a bamboo slip from a corner of a bookshelf.

The big characters of "Wu Huanzi's Practice Record" came into view.

...

Gu Changsheng was very impressed with the name Wuhuanzi.I have seen this bamboo slip before, but I haven't read it carefully.

Picking up the bamboo slips, he read them.

"Nothing to do today, go to the bar and listen to the music."

"Nothing to do today, go to the bar and listen to the music."

"As above."

"As above."

……

"Wuhuan, Wuhuan, how can you be so slack! Have you forgotten the original heart of practice! Oh, the original heart of practice is to prolong life, how about listening to ditties for a few more years? That's okay."

"Nothing to do today, go to the bar and listen to the music."

Looking at the practice diary in front of him, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but turn dark.This senior named Wu Huanzi has a deep obsession with beauty...

Gu Changsheng continued to flip through the pages, only to find that there was nothing serious in the entire bamboo slip.

What is "Yanniang has plumped up a lot and feels really good in the hand"; what is "Ah Qing is still a bit small, but I am used to eating abalone, and it would be good to try white shrimp"; ...

Gu Changsheng frowned, completely puzzled, but he was fascinated by it.When he saw a novel pose, he even wrote it down very carefully.

The sunlight hit his face through the window, Gu Changsheng had a solemn expression, and his whole body exuded the brilliance of deep academic discussion.

……

With a critical eye, he looked carefully.After a long time, Gu Changsheng turned to the last page.

Then, he narrowed his eyes and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Different from the previous style of painting, the last page has only two lines.

The first line: "The turmoil in Yuqing Palace is calm, and today I know who I am."

The second line: "There is no interest in the world, and there is no trace of old friends. Come on, let me go to heaven first."

And after these two lines, the whole practice record ends here.

Is it drunk talking?Gu Changsheng was very puzzled, some did not quite understand.

Without thinking too much, he put the bamboo slips back in place, and then checked the time.

Today, I made an appointment with Wang Wudi to play mahjong, and Gu Changsheng saw that the time was almost up, so he walked out of the Scripture-Depository Pavilion.

After locking the door of the pavilion, Gu Changsheng walked towards the old man's house.

When he arrived, he found that Shucheng had already arrived, with a dull smile on his face.A long distance away, but Gu Changsheng still asked about the sour smell of love.

Beside the little Taoist priest, Li Xuan'an also changed from his usual dead face, holding a long sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a rare way.

"Brother Xuan'an is in a good mood today, hasn't Ah Ning hit you recently?" Gu Changsheng walked into the room and asked casually.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted...

Li Xuan'an frowned, but did not answer, but raised his sword finger slightly.

The long sword in his hand soared into the air in an instant, floating quietly.

Feeling the agility of the long sword, Gu Changsheng asked in surprise: "Sword spirit?"

Li Xuan'an smiled in satisfaction, then nodded slightly: "It may be that the sword spirit is young, so he can't speak yet."

Hearing his words, Gu Changsheng couldn't help looking at his wooden sword.

Since the last time when the sword spirit took the initiative to protect the master and blocked a few thunderstorms, there has been no movement for a long time.

Xing Chenxian told him that the sword spirit needs a period of time to recover, a short period of one or two months, and a long period of one or two years.

Seeing Gu Changsheng looking at his saber, Li Xuanan frowned slightly, realizing something.Afterwards, he retracted the long sword hanging in the air, and took the initiative to sit at the mahjong table.

...

The remaining three people then took their seats, and the game began.

Looking at Shucheng, Gu Changsheng suddenly thought of Wuhuanzi's practice record that he had just seen.

The little Taoist should have some understanding after reading all the books.

So, Gu Changsheng asked aloud, "Shucheng, have you ever heard of the name Wuhuanzi?"

In the end, Wang Wudi answered his question before the little Taoist could speak.

"It was about thousands of years ago, the lord of Yuqing Palace."

After a pause, the old man continued: "It is also the only Palace Master who has disappeared inexplicably."

Gu Changsheng frowned slightly when he heard this, thoughtfully.

He was about to speak, but he felt a burst of aura around him.

The four people on the table looked at each other and began to adjust the aura in their bodies in a tacit understanding.

After a long time, the manic aura subsided.Gu Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, and said aloud: "Penglai Realm was only half a month ago, the new Void Spirit Realm, has it appeared so soon..."

……

Half a day later, at the foot of Mount Wutai.

Everyone in Yuqing Palace looked at the majestic mountain in front of them, and they were all overwhelmed by the mighty power of nature.

Gu Changsheng frowned slightly as he looked at the clouds and mist in the mountains.

He walked up to Wang Wudi, and said in a low voice after repeated consideration: "I think this time the Ethereal World is a bit weird."

After a pause, Gu Changsheng continued: "I suggest that monks below Dujie should not go in."

To his surprise, the old man nodded without thinking, and then directly ordered Li Xuanan to lead the people back.

Although he was unwilling, Li Xuan'an still did it.

Not long after, there were only four people left at the foot of the mountain.

Wang Wudi, a stubborn Taoist, laying layman, and Gu Changsheng.

Several people got together, and agreed to go in, and gather at Mount Wutai in the imaginary world as soon as possible.

……

At the same time, a voice sounded in the imaginary world.

——"In this world, you can use the power of the monks who have crossed the catastrophe. Fellow Daoists, be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

"Fellow Daoist Wu Huan, don't worry, the lion still needs to fight the rabbit with all his strength, we still understand this truth."

……

Outside the boundary, the spiritual mist suddenly surged outward, drowning several people in an instant.

Gu Changsheng felt his world spinning for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had entered the imaginary world.

In the next second, his face changed slightly, and the aura in his body began to circulate crazily.

In front of him, a man with a breath of transcendence appeared.

The strange thing is that the man's face is constantly changing, and there seem to be thousands of faces.

After a while, his face gradually took shape without changing.

Looking at him, Gu Changsheng's brows twitched violently, his heart full of ominous premonition.

In front of Gu Changsheng, the man put his face on Taoist Wuzheng's face and said with a smile: "I said, we will meet again soon."

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