Mountain Gate·Night·Dao Temple

After the disciple finished reciting scriptures and finishing evening classes, all the Taoists dispersed. A Taoist priest was going back when he suddenly saw someone. He was shocked and looked carefully: "Senior Brother Song, isn't the leader asking you to enter the cave to practice, so as to break the Heavenly Gate as soon as possible? Why are you here?"

"Hao Yong, senior brother wants you to do something." Song Zhi entered the room, covered with blue bricks, the window was very small, and it looked dark and gloomy. Hao Yong quickly lit the oil lamp: "Senior brother, please tell me."

"Go and copy Pei Ziyun's files in the door for me, and you will get a copy of them. A hundred taels of silver will be yours." Song Zhi's face was almost bloody, and there was blood in his eyes.

"Senior brother, how can I take your money?" Hao Yong stared at Yinzhao and was stunned.

"It's the tea and water bill given to you by my senior brother, so you can just collect it." Song Zhi coughed lightly and said.

Hao Yong refused several times before laughing: "Senior brother, why are you so embarrassed?"

As he said that, he took the silver note and stuffed it into his arms.

"Junior brother, then you should be more careful. I will go tomorrow!" Seeing this, Song Zhi relaxed and left. Hao Yong watched Song Zhi leave, narrowed his eyes and sighed quietly: "The position of the head is really touching. Song Zhi actually wants to investigate Junior Brother Pei's past case files, but for me, the silver bill is still more touching."

After Hao Yong finished speaking, he kissed the silver notes.

The next day, Hao Yong sneaked up the mountain. When he arrived at the cave, Hao Yong yelled softly: "Senior Brother, are you here?"

"Hao Yong, where is the thing?"

Song Zhi came out of the cave, holding a Taoist book in his hand, his eyes were covered in blood, as if there were more than yesterday. When he saw Hao Yong coming, he asked impatiently: "Hao Yong, where is the thing?"

"Senior Brother, I have copied the file you want." Hao Yong handed over the information. Master Hao Yong was Elder Chen, who was responsible for supervising the information. It was very convenient to do these things at this time.

"Don't tell anyone about this matter next." Song Zhi took out a hundred taels of silver bill in his arms and handed it out, staring at Hao Yong.

"Senior brother, don't worry, God knows the earth knows you know me, and there will never be a third person to know." Hao Yong smiled and took the silver note: "Then I will say goodbye."

Song Zhi took the information and hurried towards the cave. He entered the cave. He threw the Taoist book in his hand. He checked Pei Ziyun's archives under the candle and read the thousands of words carefully.

Song Zhi felt that he was very impatient for some reason. At this moment, he looked at the enemy's file and gradually calmed down. After frowned and focused on reading it, he read it again from the beginning. Then he stopped and walked in the cave, thinking secretly: "The Taoist Book says, Feng Ming, Fu Ge, you will get great luck."

"If Ye Suer was supposed to have the life of practicing Taoism, why was Pei Ziyun not developed before?"

"Yes, the phoenix will fly high, and you will not live without a sycamore tree, and you will not drink without a sweet spring."

"Although Ye Suer and Pei Ziyun are childhood sweethearts, they are not enough to make Ye Suer truly fall in love with them. Therefore, this Fengge auxiliary fortune is not revealed. Therefore, even Master Zhao Ning has lived for several years but has not discovered that Pei Ziyun is talented."

"But the sect volume says that the Black Wind Thieves asked Ye Suer two years ago, which was a big disaster. However, although there was no evidence for the three thieves to die at night, they were suspected to be killed by Pei Ziyun."

"Is it because Pei Ziyun tried his best to save her, which led to her true love, and her great fortune fell on Pei Ziyun. Therefore, although Ye Suer lived in the Taoist temple and even left Suzhen Taoist, Pei Ziyun began to develop, and both the rituals and the rituals were out of control."

When Song Zhi thought of this, he murmured to himself: "Yes, it's because of this. Pei Ziyun won Ye Suer's heart and therefore got great luck?"

"If I get this woman, I might use her luck to open the Tianmen. I have to ask my master for this matter." Song Zhi thought, and could no longer stay there, so he went straight to the quiet room of the head sect.

Shanmen·Zhengmen Jingshi

Song Zhi knocked at the door when he arrived at the door: "Master, Master."

"Come in!" said the head of the sect.

"Have you broken through the Tianmen?" Seeing Song Zhi enter the room, the head of the sect opened his eyes, his face sank and asked: "Besides building this Lingxi Cave, only the head and the head of the sect have entered in the past dynasties. It is an exception to have entered."

"Since there is no breakthrough now, what are you doing?"

Song Zhi looked at the head and did not answer this, but asked: "Master, is there really a phoenix life in this world?"

The question was so headless that the head frowned and asked, "This kind of noble man in the life world is related to the number of days. Why do you think of asking this? Could you see such a person?"

"Master, I read this file and what I wrote on it." Song Zhi said, handing it over. When he saw the file, the head of the sect was unhappy. Such files were not accessible to the elders, so how could they fall into his hands?

However, he took a look and listened to Song Zhi, "Master, although Ye Suer and Pei Ziyun are childhood sweethearts, they are not really interested in it, so there is nothing unusual. Originally, Elder Zhao was about to give up Pei Ziyun."

"But after the Black Wind Thieves incident, Ye Suer was really in love. Although he left, Pei Ziyun immediately sent a letter to the scholar of Lianzhong and Jie Yuan."

"And not just that, Pei Ziyun has made great progress in his Taoism. He can learn any Taoism and practice it. He can lay the foundation for ten levels and reach the ninth level in two years."

When Song Zhi said this, his eyes seemed to be emitting light and he looked at the head: "Master, do you think Ye Suer has a life of phoenix?"

Listening to Song Zhi's words and looking at the file, the head of the sect looked shocked. The little man said this guess might make sense, but most of them couldn't believe that his disciples had become like this. At this time, he asked coldly: "What do you want?"

When Song Zhi heard this, his face looked happy and said quickly: "Master, have you helped me propose to Ye Suer? As long as I marry this woman, I can immediately break the Tianmen and become the Yin God!"

Hearing this, the head stern face sank. Song Zhi, who was immersed in the fantasy, did not notice it, and even danced a little, the head stern felt a chill. Could it be that Song Zhiqiang wanted to break through, so he was obsessed with it?

So he asked: "You seem to have forgotten that Ye Suer is the person Pei Ziyun likes. She is in love with each other, and you have read the poems she wrote."

Song Zhi was immediately excited and shouted to the head: "Master, but they have no matchmaker's marriage letter and have not won the world. You have a good relationship with the leader of Suyue Sect, and the Taoist sect can't help but get married. Master, why don't you help me?"

The head of the sect looked as deep as water, and looked at the crazy and crazy Song Zhi cursed: "I asked you to go into seclusion, so you just practice for me? If you don't break the heavenly gate well, thinking about the evil demons and heretics, have I never told you that the key to breakthrough is the key? Now you are in a devil, and you can say all this."

"Don't say that Su Yue Sect could not agree to this condition. Even if I ask this inside the sect, it will be ruined. What kind of face does it have to be the head? Go back. If you say such words again, you don't want to be the head disciple."

"Master!" Song Zhi begged, originally filled with hope, but at this time they were all wailing.

"Get out." The head of the sect was furious. Song Zhi trembled and did not dare to say anything. He had to go out in shame.

But when Song Zhi came out, his eyes were dull, and he felt resentment unconsciously in his heart, and he was lost and didn't know where to go.

"Haha, senior brother is mighty, by the way, senior brother, how do you practice? Teach us?" Song Zhi took a few steps and heard cheers. He saw that on the mountain path not far away, several junior brothers were talking around Pei Ziyun.

Song Zhi forced a smile, stood on one side, and listened to a junior brother's surprised voice: "What, senior brother has been promoted to the ninth level?"

Listening to this, Song Zhi's smile became stiff. The person he found yesterday did not lie to me. This person is really the ninth level.

"Senior Brother!" Pei Ziyun glanced at him and came over and bowed to Song Zhi.

"Young brother is polite." Song Zhi's eyes were bloodshot and his face was pale, but at this time there was no flaw. He smiled and returned the favor. Seeing Pei Ziyun turn around and knock on the door of the door.

"Come in!" A familiar voice came from inside. Pei Ziyun entered the room. Song Zhi suddenly clenched his fists: "Damn it, did even the master abandon me?"

Song Zhi returned to Lingxi Cave all the way. Although the spiritual energy lingered in his mind, he could no longer calm down. When he closed his eyes, he saw Pei Ziyun's proud face.

When Pei Ziyun entered the head's room, the muscles on the head's face were twitching and he was still angry. Seeing the head's appearance, Pei Ziyun kept silent after saluting.

"So Ziyun is here, but what's wrong?" The head of the sect asked with a smile on his face. He leaned towards his apprentice. The head of the sect felt a little guilty. Moreover, Pei Ziyun is really talented. Such a talent can still be found in the sect even if he doesn't become the sect leader.

"Sect Master, I have been assassinated several times. A few days ago, I uprooted it and removed it all. However, there is still one person who can't be found for a hundred years. I hope the head will help you." Pei Ziyun bowed.

"What?" The head of the sect listened and looked at Pei Ziyun carefully. Pei Ziyun's eyebrows were surrounded by murderous aura, and it seemed that he had only killed someone for a while.

"Tell me the matter in detail." The head of the sect said slowly,

"The head of the sect, the matter started from my trip to Nanli. At that time, someone was targeted. When I returned to Yingzhou, I was attacked again. When I found out that Meng Luogong was from the Xiaodao Society, I killed them all, but there was no mastermind, but I couldn't find them."

"Damn it, Ju dares to assassinate our Songyun Sect disciples in Yingzhou. It's really damn. But do you know the person's appearance or characteristics?" The head of the sect thought for a long time before he said slowly.

Pei Ziyun responded: "The head of the sect has his own portrait. I have seen this person before. Please see the head of the sect."

Pei Ziyun took out a scroll from his arms and handed it on.

The head of the sect opened the scroll, and the appearance of an ordinary middle-aged man appeared in the scroll: "Is this person?"

"Yes, the head of the sect is this person." Pei Ziyun said.

"Okay, I understand. As long as this person is still in Yingzhou, I will find it for you." The head of the sect said.

"Thank you," Pei Ziyun said, bowed and stepped out.

The head of the sect watched the figure disappear, and the door closed, sighed: "Song Zhi, Song Zhi, you have Pei Ziyun's character, why should I worry about you anymore?"

After the words came to an end, it took a moment before a little talisman was taken out.

"Sect Master." The figure opposite the talisman said to the head.
Chapter completed!