Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Although the man in white didn't look very strong, he was carrying the three of them, walking like flying.

The whole process has been done lightly, walking on the grass without even touching the ground.

He didn't say much, and he didn't let the three of them go. He ran all the way, and by the time the sun set, he had already traveled hundreds of miles.

It wasn't until under a mountain gate that he put the three of them down, and stood beside him with his hips crossed, panting heavily.

A little boy saw the man in white come back, and he ran over cheerfully to say hello: "Master! You are back! The master is waiting for you on the mountain!" He shifted his gaze to Ruyi, the young master and the princess, hey He asked, "Who are the three of them?"

The man in white said: "I went to the mountain stronghold to rescue them. Because they delayed for a while, I have to go back and send the bandits away. Find two people and send them up the mountain."

Ruyi and the others were completely confused, and the man in white didn't seem to have any idea of ​​communicating with them.

Flying all the way, Ruyi was still in shock, and finally landed on both feet, blessed the body of the man in white, and said: "Thank you for saving me, my kindness can never be repaid!"

The man in white waved his hand indifferently: "Don't thank me, I'm just passing by."

The man in white was about to fly back when he heard a bell-like voice from the mountain: "Wangsheng, there is no need to go anymore. Bring the three of them up."

Only then did Ruyi know that the man in white was originally called Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng said to himself: "It's really weird, Master has always been reluctant to see outsiders, why would he want to see you today?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the situation of the three of them, he took a breath of true energy and lifted the three of them up the mountain.

The mountains are green and green, the clouds come out of Xiuxiu, and the clouds are misty.The setting sun shines on the mountains, and the rays of the sun pour over the cliffs.

Twilight is approaching, the mountains and fields are vast, and a red glow gathers on the top of the peak, which lasts for a long time.

After entering the mountain gate, Ruyi saw a smooth boulder in a trance, with the word "Lao" written in cursive on it.

Her heart moved, and she probably knew where it was.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and Wei Qi Lao carries on.I am afraid that this place is the land of immortality in everyone's mouth-Laoshan Mountain.

On top of thousands of bluestone steps, there stands a Taoist temple. In front of the temple, there is a three-legged tripod, which is filled with incense and purple smoke.

After entering the Taoist temple, there were more people, most of them were Taoist priests in the temple. They all wore blue robes and hats. Seeing Wangsheng carrying the three of them back, they all had some surprise in their eyes.

There are three palaces of Yuqing, Shangqing and Taiqing in Laoshan, among which the Taiqing Palace is the largest, and the Taiqing Palace is divided into the Sanguan Palace, the Sanhuang Palace and the Sanqing Palace.

Wang Sheng passed the hall in front of him, and arrived at the place where the master meditates—Ziwei Palace.

"Master." The three of Wang Sheng put them down, stepped into it, knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed firmly three times.

I have great respect for my master.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a shelf of ancient books, a guqin, a tea table, a pill stove, and nothing else.Presumably the owner of the house is a refined person.

There is a man sitting on the seat, his eyes are slightly closed, his eyes are slender and well-defined, as if he had carved them out.He seems to be about the same age as Wang Sheng, but he has white hair.

There is no tree crown on his head, and all the white hair is scattered on his shoulders, without the slightest sloppy and madness, on the contrary, it is extremely elegant.

The white robe was added to the body. The fabric was old and seemed to have been washed countless times, but it still looked neat and tidy.

The person Wangsheng calls his master is the head of Xiaoyao Sect in Laoshan——Yan Xuanyi.