Honghuang Ancient Town, which originated in the era of immortals and demons, has a long history like other small worlds.

It is said that the founder of Honghuang Ancient Town was one of the top ten generals under the throne of the people.

After the battle of immortals and demons, the human emperor sat down, and the aura on the earth was unbalanced, and it was no longer suitable for cultivation, let alone immortality.

Those generals who had survived the battle of immortals and demons, and those who had a little bit of background, most of them opened up their own world.

In such a small world, the aura is relatively strong, and newborn babies can barely mutate, and with the help of drugs on the way to growth, they can also cultivate, but compared to the day when the aura was abundant, it is obviously much worse.

At this moment, the old town has just entered dusk, and although the inn called Wangfeng Tower is not overcrowded, it is much more lively than before.

There were five or six tables of guests sitting in the inn, some laughing and talking, some eating and drinking, but no one paid attention to the two spitting animals near the table at the door, as if they had long been accustomed to it.

"Say, are the two of them lost?" asked the idle Iron Rooster.

The dog snoozed and said, "Elopement is more likely." ”

The iron rooster thought so, then turned his head to look out the door, and suddenly said, "It's coming!"

After pushing open the third door in the courtyard, the two of them emerged from the hollow of a thousand-year-old locust tree.

Along the way, Douzui came to the ancient town.

The town is not very large, and the area is actually almost the same as that of Bazhen Village, except that there are inns, trading houses, pawnshops, and money villages.

And the Eight Formations Village did not.

According to Yan Tianyun, this is the place where all the small worlds in Huaxia Kingdom are traded and traded.

"Confused girl, I have a question for you. On the way here, Han You gave Yan Tianyun a particularly apt nickname.

The latter wanted to protest, but it ended in ineffectiveness several times, so he simply gave the other party a nickname: "Say it, Mr. Splashy." ”

Han You, who was well-deserved, touched his chin, and then asked, "How many small worlds are there in our Huaxia Kingdom?"

Yan Tianyun pursed his lips: "As a messenger, don't you even know this?"

Han You had no choice but to spread his hands: "Your old man hasn't explained." ”

Yan Tianyun sighed, and then explained quite patiently: "I heard grandpa say that the small world is based on the theory, our Huaxia country, there are six small worlds, namely Kunlun Road, Eight Formations Village, Honghuang Ancient Town, Shushan Sword Pool, Qiong Hook Land, Xihe Township, it is said that a long time ago, our Eight Formations Village was originally called Eight Views Palace, and later my grandfather thought that it was very similar to a village, so it was changed." ”

Han You stretched out a thumbs up and praised without hesitation: "The old man can be described as a bold and rebellious. ”

Yan Tianyun first glanced at him, and then nodded very seriously.

"Measuring words and divinations, you are not allowed to collect money. Suddenly there was a shout from the street, which attracted the attention of many people, how could there be such a shout of business?

With that voice, a young monk wearing a monk's robe walked not far away.

The strange thing is that he is holding a pestle in his hand with a cloth banner unique to Mr. Yin and Yang when he walks the rivers and lakes, on which are written the words "Five Elements Bagua".

Han You smiled interestingly, and Yan Tianyun also looked at the young monk curiously: "Hmm?

At this moment, the monk walked straight through the flow of people, came directly to Han You, performed a standard Buddhist ceremony, and opened his mouth to say: "The donor is black and does not slip in the autumn, oh no, the donor's seal hall is black, and there seems to be an ominous shroud, but you are willing to test a word and solve the problem?"

Han You's face was embarrassed, because he had been malnourished since he was a child, he was indeed a little black and thin, but there was no need to shout it on the street, right?

That's too shocking, isn't it?

Seeing that Han You was deflated, Yan Tianyun was the first to be overjoyed, and said with a grin: "Master, you can see it quite accurately, why don't you help me calculate one?"

Who knew that the monk shook his head for a while, and said lightly: "The girl is the soul of others, how can she come to her own life?"

Yan Tianyun was stunned when he heard this, and after he reacted, he almost didn't punch the shiny bald head.

"What do you mean? whose soul is it?" Yan Tianyun asked angrily, even if he didn't hit this bald head, he had to beat the one in his mouth, how could he become someone else's soul?

"Girl, don't worry, don't just look at the literal meaning, in fact, your life, oh no, in fact, your life is very good, which means that someone will protect you for life. When the young monk said this, he couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat and say Amitabha Buddha again.

Yan Qianyun subconsciously looked at Han You, and said in disbelief: "What he said is true?"

After asking, he felt very awkward, hurriedly turned his head, and threw a sentence to the monk: "Liar." ”

The young monk breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that the master once said that the wicked people outside the door are not difficult, and women are the most difficult to provoke.

Although the young monk was curious from the bottom of his heart, where was it difficult for a woman to provoke? However, he really didn't dare to try it lightly after following the master's teachings.

"Amitabha, does the donor count as a hexagram?" The young monk shifted his gaze and no longer looked at the face of the female benefactor, but at the one who was 'blackened in the hall'.

Han You, who had just been said by the other party to be black and not slippery, shook his head decisively: "Immeasurable TMD Tianzun, no need." ”

The young monk smiled warmly, saluted with one hand, and then turned around slowly with a rather superior demeanor, and walked towards Wangfeng Tower, and heard him shouting from a distance: "Xiao Er, two catties of beef." ”

At this time, Han You turned his head and asked Yan Tianyun: "Why is there a chrysanthemum pinned to his waist." ”

Yan Tianyun laughed and laughed: "That's called Lingbao, it should be his weapon." ”

Han humored, he had only heard the word strange, but the general meaning was quite compatible with this monk.

"Don't be in a daze, it's waiting for us!" Yan Tianyun urged.

Han You turned his head to look, and saw two familiar figures sitting in the Wangfeng Tower.