Chapter 39 Erlang Zhenjun

Style: Fantasy Author: Swords flying in the heavy rainWords: 2500Update Time: 24/02/20 13:02:59
When the neighbors who were watching the night arrived at Wang Laodao, Duan Yu, Yao Xue, Mantou and the dog had finished exterminating the evil spirits. The people watching the night did not call for help, so the surrounding neighbors naturally did not want to show up.

After all, there is evil happening here now, and all these people would like to have their bodies covered with evil amulets instead of meddling in other people's business.

It was the turn of the four fellow Taoists to watch the night. Two of them had not yet bought the evil charms and had been praying not to get into trouble.

As a result, they were unlucky and got into trouble.

But they were very lucky, because when they arrived cautiously, the evil spirit that made them nervous had been eliminated.

However, that evil half of the head looks like that of Fellow Daoist Sun.

Duan Yu was not very familiar with the neighbors who were keeping watch at night, and found that when they faced him, they were very reserved, a little scared, and a little speechless.

I'm not evil!

So he handed over the endgame to Wang Laodao, who was still in shock.

"Senior, you are the master of suffering, and this is your territory. I will leave it to you to handle the rest," Duan Yu said.

Wang Laodao nodded quickly and said, "Please wait for Laodao for a moment."

With that said, he walked, ticking all the way to the inner courtyard.

I dare you to go change your pants.

Duan Yu and Yao Xue returned to the house, where the four neighbors who were keeping watch were following the orders of Wang Laodao, who had just changed his pants.

Duan Yu had no choice but to leave the matter to Wang Laodao, and they did not dare not listen to Wang Laodao's words.

If Duan Yu is the living king of hell in the alley, then Wang Laodao is still a bull-headed horse-faced person no matter how you say it.

In the house, Yao Xue made a pot of tea and cooked the meat and bones.

After every battle, two people and one dog plus a meal are a must-have item.

In Duan Yu's words, this is like the cigarette afterwards, quiet and elegant.

When Yao Xue was alone before, she always tried to make cooking simple and hassle-free, and she could just deal with it casually.

After staying with Duan Yu, she gradually unlocked the attributes of a cook.

In the steaming mist, Yao Xue's eyes were confused for a moment.

In the first twenty years of her life, she never thought about finding a Taoist companion.

In other words, finding a Taoist companion so early.

Duan Yu once joked that she was a cold sword embryo, but she really was.

Nowadays, besides Duan Yu, the only thing she cares about and likes most is the sword.

Perhaps she was influenced by her parents since she was a child, and she also likes it, so she can endure the pain and walk slowly on the path of spiritual practice.

As a result, he actually became a Taoist couple with someone.

Yao Xue couldn't help but feel her ears burning when she thought about the guy who was drinking tea in the room.

Ever since she met this little pervert, her ears had probably been burning as many times as she had been with this guy for more than 20 years.

God, she actually thought this was the most honest guy in the team.

She thought about taking care of him like a little brother, but this guy actually wanted to sleep with her.

The most annoying thing is that he slept with me even before she could live up to expectations.

Thinking of this, Yao Xue's frosty face couldn't help but reveal an angry and happy smile.

Duan Yu sat there, drinking tea slowly.

It was only now that he began to recall the experience of dealing with evil spirits tonight.

too fast.

From the time when Steamed Bun was alerted to when he woke up, then when he rushed to Wang Laodao's house to attack, and then joined forces with his senior sister and Steamed Bun to cut down the evil spirits, it only took a few minutes.

It has been half a year since he came to this world. From being submissive at the beginning, to now he likes to eliminate risks in advance, and his mentality has changed a lot.

He was getting used to this fucking world.

It's just that many of these battles were too fast.

It is said that the blood is boiling, the heart is racing, and the small universe is burning during the battle, and it is often over quickly before it has time to appear.

This is like Zhu Bajie secretly eating ginseng fruit, and then disappearing without tasting it at all, or maybe he originally wanted to have a good fight, but it ended hastily only half a minute after it started.

What a fast guy.

The fellow Taoists outside had been indifferent and contemptuous towards him at the beginning, but gradually became enthusiastic and full of goodwill towards him. They even became so submissive tonight, and I don't know whether it was good or bad.

But no matter what, just live a good life.

Duan Yu slowly took a sip of tea, closed his eyes, and sat slantedly on the newly made chair, like an old grandfather.

It was finally comfortable.

Without the pressure of evil spirits, it feels much better now.

While the neighbor who was watching the night and Wang Laodao were carefully cleaning up the mess, Yao Xue had already brought out the newly cooked midnight snack, and the two of them and one dog started enjoying the meal happily.

It's cold and windy outside, but it's as warm as spring inside this house.

Steamed Bun showed great bravery tonight and was rewarded with three big bones.

At this time, Duan Yu couldn't help but ask: "Sister, you said you picked up the steamed buns before coming to Liangshuigou. Where was that?"

As he and Mantou joined forces several times to kill each other, Mantou increasingly showed the potential of a divine dog, and Duan Yu couldn't help but become more interested in his birth.

Yao Xue said: "Before I came to Liangshuigou, I happened to pass by Lingfeng Mountain. There is an Erlang Village there. The steamed buns were found in a temple in the village."

"Erlang Village, temple? Who is enshrined in that temple?"

Hearing this somewhat familiar name, Duan Yu couldn't help but become more interested.

Yao Xue shook her head and said: "My junior brother and I were going there to buy things, but we found that there was no one in the village. Even the statue in the temple only had one leg left. It must have been smashed."

"That Zhuangzi was actually a little weird. The steamed buns were the only living things we saw at that time."

At this point, the steamed bun seemed to understand what she said. It was eating the bones happily and could not help but whimper a few times, looking a little sad.

Duan Yu was now connected with Mantou and wanted to understand its thoughts better, so he said: "Sandou, has someone harmed the people in Zhuangzi?"

Steamed Bun nodded, then shook his head.

Duan Yuxin understood the idea and said: "It's not a human being. Is it a monster or evil spirit that killed the people in the village?"

Steamed Bun nodded excitedly.

After getting the news, Duan Yu felt mixed emotions for a while, with mixed joy and sorrow.

The place happened to be called Erlangzhuang, and the steamed buns resembled white-haired dogs. The statue enshrined inside was most likely Erlang Zhenjun.

Just from the potential of the steamed buns, we can roughly infer that Erlangzhuang may have a close relationship with Zhenjun Erlang.

What he was happy about was that in this weird world, there was still the existence of the righteous god whom he had heard so much about in his previous life. What he was worried about was that even if Erlang Village and True Lord Erlang had a close relationship, they could still be wiped out by evil spirits.

Have the evil spirits in this world reached this point where they have no taboos?

What is the reason that has led to the current situation where evil suppresses good, so that the human race with whom Erlang Zhenjun is related cannot protect itself.

What about other immortals and Buddhas known in previous lives?

Duan Yu couldn't help but ask: "Senior sister, have you heard of Zhenjun Erlang?"

"Erlang Zhenjun? Is it the immortal worshiped by Erlang Village? I only knew it was Erlangzhuang when I passed by, but I didn't know Erlang Zhenjun." Yao Xue answered truthfully.

After getting this answer, Duan Yu couldn't help but speculate that there should be some kind of change that caused the reputation of Zhenjun Erlang in this world to be less than that in his previous life.

What about mana?

If he still obeys the laws of heaven and earth, there is no reason for Xie Sui to kill people and destroy his statues so unscrupulously.

Yes, Zhuangzi, who could be named after "Erlang Village" and built a temple to enshrine the statue of Erlang, probably had an unusual relationship with Zhenjun Erlang.

For a moment, Duan Yu only felt that this strange world was much weirder and scarier than he imagined, and he still knew too little.

At this time, after hearing the words "Erlang Zhenjun", Mantou screamed excitedly and waggled his tail crazily.

Duan Yu stroked its dog's head and murmured: "Sandou, it turns out you are really related to the divine dog."