"Hey, I can't remember if you don't tell me. My legs are numb. Beat me quickly, Shifu." song he said proudly.
Little Taoist Qingyang didn't expect to lift a stone, but he smashed his own foot. But master ordered him to do it. He had to put the bowl aside, roll up his sleeves and was ready to beat his legs for master.
Suddenly there was a bird singing in the air. Qingyang looked up and didn't know where a beautiful little red bird came from. The little red bird circled in the air and fell on a branch above the pine crane. Then it flapped its wings and dropped a lot of dust.
Master song he was half lying on the stone under the tree. He was totally unprepared. He was dazzled by the dust. He didn't beat a place at once and scolded, "where's the broken bird? Damn it."
As if he didn't feel enough to dispel his hatred, he took off another shoe and threw it at the little red bird. The pine crane's technique is quite clever. Although the little red bird reacts very quickly, it is rubbed by the shoe thrown by the pine crane, and a red feather falls off.
The little red bird seemed angry, stretched out his neck and cried twice, then circled in the air, and a mass of things flew towards the pine crane. Seeing that he was about to be attacked, the pine crane didn't dare to hold it up any more. He quickly stood up from the stone under the tree and flashed aside.
As soon as master Songhe dodged away, the mass fell on the stone he had just lying on. With a slap, a mass of green and white bird shit dispersed.
The pine crane was afraid. If he hid slowly, wouldn't this bird shit fall on his head? Even if I run away now, this stone is also polluted by bird excrement. How can I lie here and drink in the future?
Thinking of these, the pine crane is furious. A bird dares to bully itself like this. Is it true that the famous pine crane immortal in the Jianghu is old?
The right foot of master Qingyang's Pine crane was suddenly pulled up by more than a foot, surpassing the branch where the little red bird stood just now. Then his left foot stretched out quickly, gently pushed forward on the branch, and in a twinkling he came in front of the little red bird.
The little red bird didn't expect that the old Taoist was so powerful that he could fly into the air like a bird. He quickly spread his wings and flew in another direction.
But it was already late. Before the little red bird turned around, master Songhe stretched out one hand and directly pinched his leg. The little red bird fluttered and struggled for a few times, but it was in vain. It was always unable to break free from the clutches of the pine crane.
The strength has been exhausted, and the pine crane's body began to fall. At this time, I saw him twist his waist. I don't know how to use the strength. Master's Pine crane's falling body stopped abruptly, and then there was a rotation in the air, and he landed steadily on the branch of the crooked neck tree.
Qingyang stood under the tree with envy all over his face. He was worthy of being a master. This lightness skill was really powerful. Although he had studied with the master for nearly ten years, he didn't even learn his 10% skill. He also climbed the tree, so he had to use his hands and feet to climb up.
Master Songhe stood on the thick branch, looked at the little red bird in his hand and said to himself, "I'm tired of bullying you. I won't crush you!"
As soon as the voice fell, a beautiful voice said, "stop and let go of my bird."
Master Songhe seemed to have expected this. He smiled and said to the direction of the voice: "where did you come from, dare to tease the famous Songhe immortal in the Jianghu? You really have the courage of ambition and don't come out quickly to take the blame?"
The pure voice was not afraid at all. She snorted coldly and said, "old man, you hurt my little red first and let me go out to make amends? It's impossible."
Song he said: "then don't blame me for being rude. The bird looks small, but it's very fat, and there should be a lot of meat on it. Taoist priest, I haven't opened meat for a long time. I'd better keep it for the tooth festival in the evening. Is it braised or stewed? Or roasted directly?"
Hearing the words of Songhe, the beautiful voice seemed to be anxious and said, "dare you?"
"Then look at the Taoist priest, I dare not!" he said, as if he was going to exert himself.
At this time, a small black snake suddenly appeared on the tree trunk next to it and bit it at the ankle of the pine crane. Master Songhe has been wandering the Jianghu for decades. He is not afraid of heaven and earth. He is afraid of this frightening poisonous snake. Seeing the sudden appearance of the little black snake, he fell off the tree as soon as his legs were soft. However, he was just crooked and avoided the attack of the little black snake.
But the little black snake didn't stop. He swam around the trunk, and then shook his body. He ran directly from the air towards the pine crane.
Even if the pine crane fell from the tree, it could not hurt anything with master's skill, but the posture of landing was extremely embarrassed. After the pine crane landed, he was a little bolder, at least his legs were not soft, but he still didn't dare to face the little black snake directly, so he flashed and hid behind his apprentice Qingyang.
Of course, Qingyang was with his master. Seeing that the little black snake was unreasonable and even wanted to attack himself, he immediately got ready. He didn't know what he took out of his arms, so he threw it out, and a yellow fog appeared in front of him in an instant.
The yellow fog is the realgar powder used to drive away snakes. Pine cranes and Qingyang often wander the Jianghu. These are necessary things. Just now the little black snake appeared too suddenly, and pine cranes were born afraid of snakes, so they didn't react.
The little black snake was forced by the male yellow powder, and immediately did not dare to pursue forward, but he did not shrink back. He rolled in front of Qingyang not far away, vomited Xinzi and stared at the front.
With the cushion of Qingyang, the pine crane finally eased his breath, but when he thought that he was scared to fall off the tree by a snake and was forced to be in a hurry by a younger generation, he was so angry that he secretly clasped a stone in his hand and shouted: "Pi, if you don't come out and take care of it again, Taoist priest, I'll be rude. Don't blame me for bullying the small."
Master was naturally afraid of snakes. Just now he was not prepared, so he was startled. Now it's very easy to deal with a small black snake. Without saying anything else, the stone in his hand can nail the small black snake to the ground.
"Immortal Songhe, show mercy!" as soon as the Songhe voice fell, a loud voice came from a distance. At the same time, a tall figure came flying from the foot of the mountain.
This figure is extremely tall, at least one head higher than ordinary people. It is strong, muscular and thick hair. Even its skin is dark and shiny. It looks like a black bear becoming a fine. When running, it feels that the whole mountain is shaking.