Although Feng Menglong has vital qi, his most vital qi can hit those ghosts and ghosts. Maoshan is a pure dharma, and his vital qi power is limited. What’s more, he is just a student, although he has great strength. After all, he can run around carrying two bags of magic weapons. However, before the Qing monks, mortals are mortal. How big can his strength be?

Yu Hu Xiao Shi, the little fox spirit, was directly regarded.
After all, the golden spell is soft and has no power at all. When others look at it, they shake their heads. Of course, the strength gap is also a factor.
They are a strange patriarch, Shimaoshan. For Feng Menglong, there are so many factions and patriarchs here that he can’t recognize that he is a stranger except the one who was beaten by Ji Xiang.
"I thought he was a good man before the Lord of Maoshan Mountain. I didn’t expect that he turned against Ji Daochang only a few days later, but there was no news. The old man said that Ji Daochang learned from Dayuanbaodian, but where is Dayuanbaodian? How do I know?"
"Isn’t this a fool for us?"
Feng Menglong was angry in his chest, and the other side was tough enough to make them eat normally here, although there was, but they just didn’t give it out. This point was to make things, and the most important thing was that they took Hou Niang away!
"Dare to touch my mother! Let me out! "
Feng Menglong shouted in front of the palace door, but the door was closed and no one responded. With the ban spell, it is impossible for a mortal to go out with a fox spirit root. This is a congenital master ban!
"Stop yelling. You have to scream every day and you can’t get out."
The fox lay flat directly.
Feng Menglong punched and kicked at the gate for a while and then said to the little fox, "It’s not that you don’t work hard, it’s not that you don’t work hard. If you have magical power, can we have this?"
Fox jumped up as soon as he rubbed it. "You are wrong to say this! That’s congenital, you know! Stronger than Huang Ting, the strength of the patriarch is a big realm higher than that of the three patriarchs who were killed by the grandmaster before! "
"There are several natural masters in the world, and the thirteen realms are powerful. Are you talking about it? If the alchemist and the fairy can make a move, the Yuan God can hook up the dharma world, Huang Ting can destroy thousands of demons, and the natural master can break the clouds and break the river by blowing his breath!"
"It’s immortal to be a genius, and that’s the realm of immortals!"
"No matter how powerful my spell painting is, it’s impossible for mortal magic to attack the realm of Xiandao!"
"Of course, I admit that my spells are rubbish. Don’t do anything after you! Wait, when I become the first fox spirit in the world, I must ask you to take my calligraphy and kowtow to me! "
Feng Menglong slapped the door. "Now that Ji Daochang is missing, my mother has been taken away by those treacherous monks. Those two have nothing to do, even they have been arrested. What can I do?"
Just as he was talking, suddenly the gate hit him, and he fell out of control, but he didn’t see that the main gate of Maoshan Mountain was a young man wearing an azure robe.
The man looked Feng Menglong with a smile.
"You want to see your mother?"
Feng Menglong immediately up "you finally willing to door? Ok! Go and call your patriarch. I want to argue with him! I don’t believe that there is no theoretical place on this day. I tell you that when Ji Daochang comes, you have to lie down! "
"Don’t I am good humiliate … don’t I am good humiliate now! I am not to be taunted by you! "
Don’t bully the young and poor! Don’t bully the middle-aged and poor! Don’t bully the poor in your later years!
Don’t bully the cemetery!
Feng Menglong blushed and hardened his fist, but he knew that he couldn’t beat the other side. This punch used to be just scraping.
The young man laughed. "It’s interesting that a person like you can be upright in heaven and earth!"
"This Confucian truth is the most unreasonable. Those imperial court bosses studied hard at a cold window for ten years once in to be no.1, and then they worked hard to rise and fall in officialdom for decades. Although they poured out the sky, they didn’t even see any sense of righteousness in their eyes, and they were lifeless and sleek."
"Maybe Confucian righteousness favors you, a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers or people … Do you have the consciousness of taking justice in the ancient Spring and Autumn Period?"
Feng Menglong was goaded to stare. "Heaven and earth favor me and you! Let my mother go! What did you do when you took her away! "
The young man said lightly, "Nothing was done to prepare her to inherit the Maoshan orthodoxy."
Feng Menglong was surprised. "The master of Maoshan Mountain said that he would not force my mother to inherit the orthodoxy. The old man broke his word!"
The young man put up a finger and shook it.
"You are wrong. The master of Maoshan Mountain naturally means what he says, but at least he is the leader of Sanshan Sect. How can he not keep his word?"
"But it’s nothing to stop being the mountain master. If he says what he says, I’ll say what I say. Why don’t the county magistrate take care of you now?"
Feng Menglong was taken aback. "What do you mean he doesn’t take the lead?"