Wuxin's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the stone tablet in front of him, the original smile disappeared, replaced by a serious face.

"Is there anything scary in the back?"

The deeper the Demon Beast Mountain Range goes, the more powerful the Demon Beast becomes, even if it is a small path, if you are a little careless, it will still attract Demon Beasts.

Wuxin's strength is much higher than Ye Hongchen's, if the little monk in front of him is powerless, then Ye Hongchen has no choice.

You must know that if it weren't for the unintentional help, the current Ye Hongchen would probably still be surrounded by the open fire wolves.

"I can't tell you what to do, in short, don't be careless, just follow the little monk. ”

Wuxin glanced at Ye Hongchen with a solemn expression, then skipped the dusty stone and continued to walk, but the speed was much fuller.

Ye Hongchen also followed Wuxin's back very carefully, but when he walked in front of the dusty stone, a cold sweat suddenly broke out, as if there was an inexplicable force in the dusty stone, rejecting Ye Hongchen's body, as if Ye Hongchen was getting closer to this dusty stone, he would be in a different place...

"Weird, weird. ”

Underestimating twice, Ye Hongchen hurriedly followed behind Wuxin, the feeling just now was like someone holding a long sword in his throat, and he would die under the sword if he was not careful.

Wuxin on the side seemed to see through Ye Hongchen, and said indifferently: "The donor can rest assured, this is just that the donor has no chance." ”

Wuxin whispered, turned his head to look at the dusty stone behind him, and shook his head with some sighs.

"No fate, isn't this stone waiting for someone who is destined to fail?"

Ye Hongchen looked at Wuxin and asked suspiciously.

"That's true. ”

Wuxin nodded, and said: "This dusty stone has been in this demon beast mountain range for a long time, many years ago, when there were no demon beasts in the mountain range and no birds in the forest, this dusty stone was already here, and the sword cultivation of this dusty stone was 108,000, but after all, they were all disappointed and had nothing to gain." ”

Hearing Wuxin's words, Ye Hongchen also understood a lot in his heart.

"Maybe it's really a no-brainer. ”

Ye Hongchen shook his head, fate is not clear between words, it can't be seen, it can't be touched, it's like luck, it's ethereal.

"Monk, aren't you tired?"

On the way, Ye Hongchen stopped and turned his head to look at Wuxindao.

"Master Ye said with a smile, the little monk has been walking in the mountains and forests since he was a child, and he is naturally not tired, could it be that the donor wants to rest again?"

As soon as Wuxin's words came out, a "grunt" sound of hunger came from Ye Hongchen's stomach.

"What's the matter, it's not tired that I'm tired, but my stomach is not angry, and I'm a little hungry. ”

Ye Hongchen said with a smile, since he cultivated the "Invincible Skill", his appetite is much greater than that of others, coupled with the low realm, he has not reached the realm of Bigu at all, and three meals a day are essential.

Hearing this, he smiled unintentionally and said, "In this way, the little monk is also very hungry, and I look at the sky and it is much late, so I will rest again now, and hurry tomorrow morning." ”

As soon as Wuxin finished speaking, Ye Hongchen had already walked towards the big tree next to him, sat down, and was timid on the tree.

Seeing this, Wuxin also walked over, sat cross-legged in front of Ye Hongchen, stretched out his palm, and waved his hand, only to see that the ring on his finger emitted a faint light, and then, a burst of fragrance quickly dispersed around.

"This ......"

Ye Hongchen, who was already hungry, smelled this smell, and didn't look at what it was, he directly reached out and grabbed it, and sent it to his mouth.

"This wolf is so fragrant, monk, this is your roasted ....."

Ye Hongchen was eating, and he kept talking about a mouthful of Ula Ulla, but before he finished speaking, he spit out the meat in his mouth just after eating it.

It's not that it's not to his liking, it's .......

The little monk sitting in front of him, holding the ground with his left hand, dragging his shiny head with his palm, holding the open flame wolf leg that had already been roasted in his hand, ate it in one gulp, without caring about his own image.

Immortals, you are a banban, aren't all monks vegetarians?

Ye Hongchen was speechless in his heart, and said that the wine and meat had passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart, but at least don't be so blatant, okay?

This is not the end, under Ye Hongchen's gaze, he unintentionally waved his backhand, and a thick aroma of wine wafted in the air, and in the hand of this monk, I don't know where an extra wine gourd came out of his hand, threw the wolf bones that had been eaten and wiped clean in his hand backwards, picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth.

In the end, I am a monk, you are a monk....

Ye Hongchen was already stunned, and suddenly thought of the waterfall he saw next to the Surabaya pool under the abyss in the past, and now the heartless mouth in front of him was like the Surabaya pool, bottomless.

And the wine jug in this hand is the Nine Heavens Waterfall, flying down.

"Master Ye doesn't need to be so surprised, the night is charming, and the little monk just has a few drinks. “

Burst....

How many drinks?

Do you have a few drinks?

Thanks to Ye Hongchen's empty mouth, otherwise he would have to spit out all the things in his mouth.

"Why don't you have a few drinks with me?"

As soon as the unintentional words came out, Ye Hongchen hurriedly stuffed the wolf meat in his hand into his mouth, waved his hand and shook his head to refuse.

"Don't say goodbye, I'm not strong enough to drink, it's better to leave it to the monk and drink it yourself." ”

Hearing Ye Hongchen's words, he laughed unintentionally and said, "Hahaha, could it be that Ye Shi is a seven-foot man who can't drink?"

With the unintentional words, Ye Hongchen's old face instantly turned red.

Before he could refute, he saw that Wuxin didn't know where to get another wine gourd and threw it directly into Ye Hongchen's hands.

"Master Ye, Buddhism cultivates fate, today you and I are destined to meet in this strange mountain and dangerous place, even if you drink bitterly, why not. “

After saying that, he unintentionally patted the wine gourd in his hand and said with a smile: "Master Ye, this wine is called Xiaoyao Brewing, don't say that it is in this Xizhou, even in this whole world, my Xiaoyao Brewing is unique." ”

Don't say it, it's really fragrant....

Although Ye Hongchen doesn't drink alcohol, what he said unintentionally is indeed true, and looking at it, there are very few people who can compare with this "free brew".

"Just drink it, I'm still afraid that I won't be able to drink?"

Ye Hongchen held his breath, took the wine gourd in his hand, and took a sip.

cough, cough, cough...

Ye Hongchen, who was drinking for the first time, couldn't help coughing even if it was this "Xiaoyao Brew".

"Hahaha, Lord Ye has a good amount of wine. ”

As he spoke, he took a few sips without heartache and laughed:

"Drinking!"

Hearing this, Ye Hongchen was not to be outdone, and took his own wine gourd and poured it into his mouth...

Then, less than an hour later, there was a burst of laughter in the silence of the mountains.

"Hahahaha, good wine!"