At this moment, the rising sun was rising, but the sun was not very strong. ￥f As you breathe, you could still feel a little wet breath in the air. Chen Guhong held his longing heart, took a deep breath, and climbed the Gushan Mountain.

This mountain is called Gushan, but it is not Gushan.

The road on the mountain is narrow and rugged, with old trees on both sides, big vines like dragons, and green is coming to the face. There are monkeys climbing trees and playing near the trees. The little monkey is not afraid of life when she sees Chen Guhong, and she is very curious. When the old monkey sees Chen Guhong, she looks alert and occasionally makes long roars, as if threatening Chen Guhong not to mess with us.

Chen Guhong laughed and looked up to the sky again. A group of birds chirping, flapping their wings and flying into the sky.

How can there be solitary people with monkeys, birds, dragons, snakes and sentient beings?

"Huh!" Chen Guhong exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the person continued to go up the mountain. Although the road was rugged, it could not stop him. It took ten feet a few ups and downs, and in the blink of an eye, he climbed the mountain.

The monkeys near the vicinity widened their eyes when they saw it. Some of the old monkeys even rubbed their eyes funnyly, as if they couldn't believe it. However, Chen Guhong disappeared after rubbing his eyes.

When he arrived halfway up the mountain, Chen Guhong heard the singing.

"Oh, ah, ah, anh, anh, anh, anh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, another year old after taking a sip of the old wine. Ah, ah, ah."

The singing is loud and full of emotion. A woodcutter in the world, and the feeling of time flowing out suddenly. Chen Guhong looked at him and saw an old woodcutter carrying wood on his back and inserting a hatchet on his waist, heading down the mountain.

The old woodcutter's hair is silver-white, and he is in his sixties, but he has a baby face, his skin is compact and shiny, and his teeth are snow-white in his mouth, and he cannot fall. His figure is as strong as a monkey, and he goes down the mountain like flying.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Chen Guhong only felt a fragrance of plants and trees coming to his face.

"This old woodcutter has such a temperament." Chen Guhong was surprised and went up to see him and said, "I don't know who is singing freely?"

"Scholar-school master?" The old woodcutter also saw Chen Guhong from afar and said in surprise. Seeing Chen Guhong bow and bow, he smiled and said, "It is a respectful title under my feet. An old woodcutter cannot bear this title." Then he pointed to the Taoist temple behind him and said, "The Taoist Master Kaiyang in this temple is my senior brother."

When Chen Guhong heard this, he smiled and said, "A coincidence, I was about to go to the Seven Star Temple and meet the Taoist Master Kaiyang."

There are mostly poisonous insects and beasts on this lonely mountain, and people rarely see pedestrians, let alone scholars. And they still see his senior brother.

A little surprise flashed in the old woodcutter's eyes, but he was not polite, and bowed, "It turned out to be a guest." After that, he said to Chen Guhong, "I'm leading the way, and the guest comes."

As he said that, the old woodcutter walked up the mountain as fast as he flew.

When the old woodcutter went down the mountain, he didn't feel that the speed was faster than when he went down the mountain. Chen Guhong was even more surprised, but he was also happy.

As the saying goes, you can see through the leopard.

Seeing that the old woodcutter was capable, he knew that Taoist Kaiyang was a real person with skills. Chen Guhong's joy became stronger and stronger, so he jumped to follow.

The two of them were very fast in front of the front and back, so they came to the front of the Seven Stars Temple.

This is an old temple with a dilapidated plaque hanging on it. The "Seven Star Temple" is eroded by the wind and rain, and it is very mottled. The old woodcutter came to the door and opened the gate and led Chen Guhong in.

The temple is very narrow, with two rows of houses on the left and right. In the north is a temple. You can see a god enshrined in the temple from afar. The god is not like an ordinary god, but is wearing swords and armor, majestic. There are two generals standing beside him, both of whom are not ordinary people. One is a turtle on his chest and the other is a snake.

Chen Guhong knew at first sight that this was the Emperor Xuantian, the famous Zhenwu Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon-Demon

It is unknown whether it is true or false, but the legend says that this true martial demon master was born in Xuanwu. He was the most upright and hated evil in his life. He lived in the heavenly palace of no desires and was responsible for the demons on earth.

When he came to the Taoist temple, he couldn't say that he could not burn incense, so Chen Guhong invited an old woodcutter to get incense and lit a stick of incense in front of the statue of God Xuantian. After Chen Guhong burned incense, the old woodcutter led Chen Guhong to the living room to sit. He said, "My husband is here to wait, I will go and invite my senior brother out."

Chen Guhong said with great help and sat down and waited. Not long after, he heard footsteps. Then he walked in alone. The man was over thirty years old, with a clear face. He was slightly thin but not delicate. He looked very healthy and gentle, wearing a Taoist suit and carrying a whisk in his hand.

The man's steps were very gentle, as if he was walking in the garden. His face was very gentle, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be content. A scent of vulgarity came to his face.

When he saw Chen Guhong, the man swept the dust and said, "Listen to my junior brother, please come to me?"

Lao Sui? Chen Guhong was stunned and then realized that this was the old woodcutter's name. But the Taoist priest was Kaiyang, and the junior brother was Lao Sui, which was very strange.

Moreover, the old man was in his sixties, but this Taoist priest was over thirty years old. But one was his junior brother and the other was his senior brother.

Chen Guhong was stunned, but his face was polite. He stood up and bowed, "Chen Guhong in Xia Naichengyang is indeed here to meet the Taoist priest." Then he said in confusion: "Where is the old man?"

"He went down the mountain to sell firewood and change wine. When he got drunk and got crazy, he didn't know what it was when he came back." Taoist Kaiyang smiled. Then Taoist Kaiyang asked Chen Guhong to sit down and sat down himself. He asked, "What's the matter with me when my husband is looking for me?"

"Does Taoist priest remember the wife of the Zheng family?" Chen Guhong said, and then took out the letter from Mrs. Zheng's sleeve.

"Mrs. Zheng's wife?" Taoist Kaiyang was stunned, as if he couldn't remember who was here. Then he took the letter and opened the envelope to look at it. He showed a sudden look and said with a smile: "It turns out it is Zheng Qian. I did meet him ten years ago."

Then Taoist Master Kaiyang said, "I have already understood the purpose of my husband. I will investigate the demon who may kill Mr. Zheng. But before that, I have a question to ask my husband."

"Master, please ask." Chen Guhong bowed.

At this moment, the Kunwu sword was placed on the right hand by Chen Guhong, with the tip of the sword facing backward and the hilt of the sword facing forward. This is the etiquette of using the sword. When you see someone, the tip of the sword cannot point to others.

Taoist Master Kaiyang glanced at Kunwu Sword and asked, "Is Kunwu Sword next to my husband?"

“That’s right.”

This man was very strange. Chen Guhong was not surprised that this man recognized Kunwu Sword and nodded.

"Who is Shui Zhongping's husband?" Taoist Master Kaiyang asked again.

"Friend." Chen Guhong replied.

"Friend? The one who can entrust Kunwu Sword is definitely not an ordinary friend. My husband is really a friend of Shuizhongping." Taoist Kaiyang smiled and then showed a look of nostalgia on his face, saying, "Thirty years ago, I was 86 years old. I was invited by my son Shuiqing, who was in Shuizhongping, to visit the Shui family. Shuizhongping was only a little doll wearing open-crotch pants at the age of two or three."
Chapter completed!