Huixian has a kind heart, really.
He vaguely felt that the couple looked different, as if the originally planned route was suddenly interrupted, which was very awkward. The unknown changes might bring disaster to the family, and Lao Huixian couldn't bear to turn a blind eye.
"Donor, has anything happened in your family recently?"
"event?"
The man surnamed Xu felt that Western religion was a bit strange recently. First an old god came, and then an old beggar came.
"A few days ago, we had a baby in our family, and a master came to give him a name and a treasure. My Xu family is deeply grateful to Jinshan Court. I wonder if the master thinks that my son has the immortal bones?"
The Zhuquan Temple group was stunned, what the hell is the immortal bone?
"Giving you a name? Giving you a treasure? From Jinshan Courtyard?"
"I have inquired about it. He is an eminent monk from Jinshan Temple. He named my son Xu Xian. He even picked out the word he will use in the future. It is called Hanwen. He also gave my son a piece of jade to ward off evil spirits so as to avoid being disturbed by evil spirits." The man said happily, but in his heart he thought that the three monkey-like monks opposite him were not like the gods of Jinshan Temple.
Like a wild monk in a small temple in the countryside.
Jinshan Yuan is the residence of gods and Buddhas, with carved beams and painted pillars gilded with jade, and countless monks offering incense. In particular, the statue of the god is the largest in the south of the Yangtze River. Countless literati and poets have lingered here and left countless calligraphy and poems.
These three……
It's better than reading a blind man's fortune on the street corner, at least he's not blind.
Old Huixian's old face wrinkled into an old pickle, feeling that there was a big problem.
"The poor monk has nothing to gain, and the purple bamboo gourd carved by the young apprentice when he has nothing to do can ward off evil spirits. If you throw away the jade, you have to change your son's name. That... If you have money, you only need ten cents. You can’t buy it with ten cents, and you can’t buy it by losing money, and you can’t buy it by being cheated.”
They are carved from small stones when you have nothing to do. Zhuquan Temple lacks everything but bamboo. Dig out the old purple bamboo roots, wash them, dry them in the shade and carve them to create a unique style. In the temple, there are small bamboo cups, pen holders and so on. I carved the stone with my own hands, and even sold it for money.
After years of cultivation, the small gourd has the effect of calming the mind and exorcising evil spirits. Although it is not very useful, it is still a rare treasure. It is definitely more useful than jade.
Ten cents, a reasonable price.
After a while, the Xu family door opened with a bang.
The three destitute groups who were about to grow grass were pushed out, and then the clinking pots and pans fell into their arms. The man surnamed Xu cursed and closed the door.
"On a hot day, when I encounter a liar begging for food, I throw away my precious jade and exchange it for a broken gourd. Do you think I'm stupid~"
The snake demon boy was trembling all over and was about to kill him with his sword!
"Hiss! I'll kill you!"
Little Shitou hurriedly hugged the snake demon and dragged him far away. His movements were skillful. He would not have been able to hold him so skillfully after just a few years of practice. He finally managed to hold this evil god back from causing trouble. He was about to draw his sword and kill people in broad daylight. , the gods are too embarrassed to do this.
A vigorous plan almost aborted because of a violent maniac and ended before it even started...
Lao Huixian felt that the salesman's lines he learned from the banshee back then were not very useful. They all said that if you can't buy something for ten cents, you will suffer a loss and you will be cheated. Is it true that the times are developing as the banshee said?
"Master~ Where are we going now?"
"Alchemy..."
Little Shitou shook his head speechlessly and sucked back the mucus.
"Reciting sutras... meditating... participating in Zen... I know Master~"
The down-and-out group of Zhuquan Temple try their best to do good deeds, and they won't get into trouble if they can't do it. Anyway, there are so many capable people in the world who don't want to be down and out and work hard to death.
The snake demon boy calmed down, remained silent and just kept his backpack.
As a result, there were three more vendors on the streets of Suzhou and Hangzhou.
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Southern wilderness.
Bai Yujun woke up and flew to Longmen Desert without saying a word.
Every once in a while, I would go to Mu to play, eat some fruit, sleep, chat and brag with the boring master, feed the squirrels and make bird's nests. The territory gradually got used to treating the demon king as if it didn't exist, and each department would handle matters on their own, and for many As far as humans and demons are concerned, the demon king or demon emperor just sleeps every day and cannot fight around.
Similar habits are a bit like those of lions and tigers. When they have enough food and drink and no urgent needs, they will find a place to sleep to minimize consumption and recharge their batteries.
I flew to the desert for several days, flying and circling based on my feelings, but disappeared in vain...
Enter the secret realm to find Mu.
"Xiaobai~ Come and eat the Lingguo fruit~ It's delicious~"
He kept talking, and after a few days, he successfully pushed out the baby fat, and passed through the Longmen Desert and turned to Yumen Pass.
Shenhua Mountain.
The uncomfortable feeling disappeared when entering the desert realm. It reappeared when passing by Yumen Pass. When entering Shenhua Mountain's sphere of influence, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared again. Obviously, there is some kind of powerful existence in Shenhua Mountain and Longmen Desert. Bai Yujun didn't believe in Shenhua Mountain's trump cards. They are the real people who are about to pass the tribulation.
Go to the mountain behind Qingxu Palace to find Yu Rong, Qingxiu’s master, and sit down together to drink tea and chat.
Sit down and get straight to the point with the first sentence.
"Master~ Someone is trying to trick me~ How about we go kill those damn ones?"
Needless to say, it is obvious that the snake monster boy learned from whom to kill anyone at every turn.
"Don't worry, disciple, the time has not come yet."
"Yeah, let's kill him when the time comes~"
"..."
As a real person, Yu Rong felt that she could not use the word "kill someone". Speaking of which, these three disciples were already supreme elders, so why were they still so alive and kicking...
We only stayed for a few days, and then circled back to Yumen Pass again via Rongtian Ridge and back to Nanhuang Mountain. The craters in Rongtian Ridge are absolutely rich in minerals, and there is also sulfur. I secretly decided to go back and arrange to build a road to dig here. Mine, and took a merchant ship when leaving the boundary of Rongtian Ridge and entering the Southern Wilderness, and witnessed the fortresses built by the Yan Empire on both sides of the river.
As the day progresses to the west, the high cliffs and fortresses on the river bank are towering and smeared with the afterglow of the sunset. The boat sails very fast, and the waves pass between the two cliffs. The fortresses on both sides only need to throw torches and arrows down from the heights to seal the river. , However, if there is a real battle, these fortresses will not last for one night.
They are used to using human tactics, which is inappropriate.
The waves crashed against the boat, and the boat sailed with the help of the wind, neither slowly nor quickly.
Many Central Plains people who came to the Southern Wilderness for the first time stood on the boat and pointed at the fortresses on both sides of the strait. The literati could even recite poems and write poems to praise the beautiful scenery along the coast. The big boat passed through the cliffs and shed warm sunshine. In front of it were the endless green mountains. Southern Wasteland has arrived.
shouted the helmsman, according to custom.
"Leave the Central Plains and enter the Southern Wilderness~"
The travelers who came here for the first time were very excited and wanted to see what the legendary most prosperous city in the world looked like. Not long after sailing, the ship stopped at a wide lake.
Several fast boats full of demon soldiers approached.
"Stop the ship for inspection~"
The demon soldiers who were responsible for border inspections boarded the ship to check whether there were any violations. They were curiously looked at by those who came to the Southern Wilderness Central Plains for the first time. They were all surprised by the exquisite appearance of the demon soldiers. They secretly sighed that they were indeed demons. The crew and caravan were skillfully prepared to meet them. Check.
Don't have any thoughts or actions of smuggling prohibited materials. The demon soldiers have a strong sense of smell and can even see through the wooden boards and scan the mezzanine.
Bai Yujun disappeared and left on his own, muttering as he flew.
"Allies are the most unreliable."
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