"Huayu Temple." Mu Hanyan said lightly.

"Huayu Temple, I haven't heard of it." Lu Jihu thought for a while, revealing a look of doubt.

"I know I know, it was the little temple that angered the Lord God and was thrown aside to fend for itself. I heard that it was about to collapse." A priest who looked like an attendant came over and said.

"Oh, I remember." The beard suddenly realized.

"You all listen to me, you, you, you, and you, hand over all the colorful soul orbs on your body. No one is allowed, otherwise I will beat you all into pigs, oh, you don’t need to beat them. It's already a pig's head." The beard pointed at Mu Hanyan and the others one by one, but changed his words when he pointed to Long Wudang.

"Puff!" Mu Hanyan and others couldn't help laughing.

The face of Long Wudang's still colorful pig's head that has not fully recovered yet turned blood red, and his eyes are full of grief and indignation.

"Who are you, why should we give you the colorful soul beads? Just because you look good?" Jiang Qiling said sarcastically.

Gao Weihu also grinned, showing Senhan's white teeth.

The journey was so peaceful. Even Mu Hanyan and Zhao Xinghong didn't find a chance to take action. They felt a little boring. Suddenly they encountered a robber, and they were able to move their muscles and bones.

"Do you think I played well?" But the beard looked at Jiang Qiling with surprise, just like a friend.

"Uh... this young man Yushu is succumbing to the wind, and his beard is full of heroic spirit." Jiang Qiling was originally sneered, but who knew he was taking it seriously, she was slightly startled, and said with dumbfounding.

Gao Weihu was also taken aback, he was ready to do it, but when he saw that guy's expression of joy, he couldn't do it.

This beard seems to be a bit unwieldy, is it too unethical to bully him?

"I have eyesight, I have eyesight, I also think that this beard looks the best all over my body, and the most masculine, but no one else appreciates it. Today I finally found a good one." The beard said with a complacency. I was very intoxicated and touched his beard, just touch it, and he even raised his orchid finger.

Seeing his orchid finger, Mu Hanyan and the others all had a chill.

"We still have something urgent, so let's not bother and go now." Jiang Qiling was so numb that she didn't even have any interest in doing things, and walked forward.

"Let's go, let's go, I'm also a little urgent, I won't talk to you more this time, and I'll talk to you next time I have the opportunity." The beard was intoxicated, waving his hand and said.

"Young Master, Young Master..." One of the attendants stabbed him several times and shouted anxiously.

"What are you doing?" said the beard impatiently.

"We are here to rob, Young Master." The man reminded.

"Oh, yes, we are here to rob, and we all stand with me, hand over all the colorful soul beads on our bodies, and no one is allowed." Only then did the beard wake up like a dream, pointing to Mu who was about to leave. Han Yan and others shouted.

"The tone is not small, who are you?" Although Mu Hanyan didn't want to bully the mentally disabled, but didn't have the time to waste time on them, Mu Hanyan asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, when it comes to the background of my young master, I’m scared you, you all listen, my young master is one of the twelve priests of the wine priest under the seat of the requiem priest of the Temple of Earth... Son, Lu Guanyu." A follower who looks like a thin monkey said with an arrogant face.