Fortunately, there are shadows.

Although these two men came strangely and almost elusively, fortunately there was an elongated shadow under their feet, and the short man in the robe smiled, although his smile was not particularly sincere, but it had a calming effect, which made people feel that he must not be a bad person, and could be trusted.

The tall man in a denim suit rubbed the mud from his feet by the fire, and the black mud was rubbed off the soles of his shoes everywhere, but no one hated him. On the contrary, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and this small action full of the flavor of life once again proved that they were human beings and not ghosts.

"Liu Yang?"

Dressed in a cowboy suit, it seems that the guy who is a migrant worker still has such a nice name, it is still unisex and popular, and the kind that calls him is Zhang Gongzi, who has always been above the top and does not like to deal with the laity.

Zhang Gongzi naturally knows Liu Yang's origin, and he knows that this kind of person is not easy to mess with; the witch doctor is half witch and half doctor, killing people and saving people is only in one thought, which is less reliable than the flat finger written by the old man Jin, so it is not easy to break his origin.

"Hehe, it's Brother Zhang? Fate, I took a friend to visit Zhongnan Mountain, but I didn't expect to encounter this heavy rain, but let our buddies meet. ”

The matchstick in Liu Yang's mouth has long been gone, and he has lost the 'chic' temperament of an outdated gangster, but he has a little more civility, and he arches his hand at Zhang Gongzi, which is quite like that, but it's a pity that he is wearing a migrant uniform.

"Hehe, then sit down and roast the fire. The cold in the mountains is very cold, and the consequences can be mild or severe. ”

Zhang Gongzi glanced at the short man in the robe. The robes on this man's body were all old, with many patches on them, and when he got close to the fire, he immediately exuded a pungent smell of cattle and sheep, and everyone next to him was far away from him. Only the stewardess brought by Zhou Yi was enjoying her nose. He Rose has not smelled such a pure smell of cattle and sheep, when she was in her hometown of Xijiang, she had to eat beef and mutton, cantaloupe and mare's milk grapes every day, but unfortunately when she went to the inland, she saw all the water sheep and buffalo, and the Han people were sometimes really cunning.

Niu Shan's short man glanced at He Rose, nodded and smiled at her, and then turned his head to look at Zhou Yi. He looked at Zhou Yi's gaze so unscrupulously, he was staring at it deadly, as if he wanted to strip Zhou Yi naked with his gaze. Zhou Yi was also looking at him, and the short man's appearance was still changing. But because of the ingenious change, Zhang Gongzi and they just felt strange, but they couldn't say what the fault was, but Zhou Yi could see it very clearly, there was a layer of qi flowing on this person's face, which could refract light, making the face clear and blurry, this change was very slow, and it could even deceive people's eyes.

Zhou Yi frowned. This is another master. However, Zhongnan Mountain was originally a place where hermit masters haunted, and people who love to play and change their faces can't affect their buttocks, so what about him? Roast it on the fire and eat it.

These jerky sausages are all made of African Red River pork, and the catkins have eaten smoothly during this time, and Zhou Yi is afraid that she will not be used to eating things from Zhongnanshan, so he brought them to her to chew. How fragrant does the best wild pork have to be on the other side of the ocean? The aroma whets people's appetites.

He Rose took the pork very professionally and distributed it for everyone, and when she arrived at Liu Yang and the short man, she didn't jump over because the other party was an outsider. Instead, he smiled and gave the short man two large pieces. The smell of the short man made her feel very kind.

"Thank you, but I can't eat your meat for nothing, this is the barley wine I brought, give it to that little brother to taste."

The short man took out a leather pouch from under his armpit, put it in He Rose's hand, and pointed at Zhou Yi with a smile. He didn't have much wine, so he could only greet Zhou Yi, everyone was greedy, but there was nothing to say.

"Good wine!"

At the beginning of the mouth, there is a sour and astringent taste, but with a little aftertaste, a thick and mellow taste will come out, which is another flavor. Zhou Yi is a winemaking expert, and he couldn't help but praise loudly: "Are you from the grassland? Mongolia or the Tibetan Plateau?" I didn't want to have much intersection with this mysterious master, since the other party took the initiative to show goodwill, let's chat by the way, Zhou Yi never likes to cause trouble, but he is not afraid of things, and this person doesn't seem to have any malice.

"Buddha, I am from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, I am a lama, my name is Cangpa Tso. ”

Is it a lama? There was a burst of chuckles in the main hall. Although there are many monks in the mainland, they all like to recite Amitabha, although Tibetan Buddhism is not a Pure Land sect that advocates the Pure Land of rebirth, it is not wrong to recite Amitabha, and there are also those who recite Amitayus Buddha, this lama is a little interesting, directly recite a 'Buddha', he is very simple.

Zhou Yi also laughed: "The master's cultivation is profound, and he admires it." ”

Everyone else thought he was polite, only Cangbacuo smiled and nodded. Just now, there was a wisp of anger hidden in his Buddha name, which directly attacked Zhou Yi; if he changed to an ordinary person, he would immediately suppress his spirit, and look at him as if he was a living Buddha, and he would have a kind of respect from the heart, and even kneel down and call himself a master, just like Liu Yang. But Zhou Yi just smiled, and the aura he emitted was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

"Buddha, you are also a layman with great cultivation, and you have a relationship with my tantric sect. Cang Bacuo said a word, then lowered his head to eat meat, and never looked at Zhou Yi again. He came this time to find a 'nobleman' to solve the sect's crisis, but he didn't come to challenge Zhou Yi.

"Huh. Zhou Yi didn't take it seriously, it was not strange to meet a tantric master in Zhongnan Mountain, just now I chatted with Zhang Gongzi in the car, and learned that Zhongnan Mountain Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, even Chen Yingning, the current president of the Taoist Association, also walked out from Zhongnan. It is said that this person is not only proficient in medical skills, but also a Dan Dao master who cultivates both inside and outside, and it is estimated that his cultivation may not be below him, although this horn is powerful, I am afraid that it has not yet reached this level.

In addition to the bacon brought by Zhou Yi, there was also millet porridge cooked by the little Taoist priest, although it was not very rich, but everyone also ate eighty percent full, driving away the cold; Zhou Yi is stained with the light of catkins and He Rose, the two women live in the mountains for the first time, they are inevitably afraid, he is the boyfriend of catkins, and he is naturally duty-bound to act as a messenger to protect flowers, there is just a two-bedroom room inside and out, Zhang Gongzi arranged him and catkins in the inner room, He Rose lives alone in the outer room, Zhou Yi holds two flowers in one hand, and he can sleep more spaciously.

The rest of the people are not so fateful, they have to be five or six people crowded together, anyway, they are all old men, and no one dislikes anyone; only the angry Cangba Cuo is not very popular, it is too tasteful, and the horn also has eyesight, and he asked to live in the pavilion in the back garden of the Taoist temple, and everyone was happy to let him go out, and praised him one after another: "The master is still profound, even if there is anything unclean in this mountain, he has to go around you." Cangbacuo laughed and said: "Buddha, this is the place of Guangchengzi immortals, where are there ghosts?" wiped his head and walked to the back garden, Liu Yang wanted to follow, but he drove him back, the poor monk didn't want to be disturbed tonight, you better stay here.

'But there is thunder and lightning, and the night is pouring rain, do not have sex!'

Many medical books, and even the more complicated almanacs, have such warnings, that is, because of the silence on a rainy night, even in the city, there is a feeling of being alone in the countryside and suburbs, and it is easier to communicate and mingle with the people around you.

What's more, in this Zhongnan Mountain, everyone has the feeling of returning to nature, and nature certainly includes the most primitive desires of human beings.

Liu Wu panted, turned over, got out of Zhou Yi's arms, and sat on top of him. Zhou Yi gave his wife this trick in the textbook Su Nu Jing, she has always been shy and has no face to try, and today she doesn't know where to get the courage, she wants to give it a try. Anyway, He Rose outside has long been asleep, this girl sings well, and her snoring is loud enough, and the catkins can hear it clearly, and she is not afraid that she will listen to the root of the window.

"No, not today. Zhou Yi smiled bitterly, doing this kind of thing on the night of thunder and lightning, he is not afraid, the catkins will definitely hurt Yuan Yin if they make trouble, and once Yuan Yin is injured, it is not easy to make up for it with the light of the sexual spirit, this is the foundation laid by nature, no more than the loss of Yuan Yang Qi, half of which is born from the day after tomorrow.

What's more, there is a mixed yuan level master hiding in the back garden, and it can be seen from the fight just now, Cangbacuo's cultivation is not under Su Dingfang, he must be curious about himself, maybe he is listening to the sound with his ears, Zhou Yike has no face to be in front of a big lama and Liu Wu Hu Tianhu Emperor, he can watch the play without buying a ticket, he is so beautiful

"Brother Yi, a man can't say no"

The catkins are red-faced, their eyes are like silk, and their voice is like that of a little fox.

"It's not a man's no, it's the weather that can't hurt you. Be good, when I teach you the skill, you won't be afraid to practice to the level of Xianggu" Zhou Yi forcibly suppressed his passion, ran his internal qi, and forcibly turned a pillar of optimus into a finger-twisting little brother, and had to persuade Liu Mei, who was incarnated as a fire red refiner, why is this like this

"I don't care!"

"Xu'er, listen to me! Okay, you are a great monk, as a disciple of Buddhism, you don't abide by the rules, you actually came to listen to the root of the window, I don't know if there is a female benefactor here?

Zhou Yi's face changed suddenly, and he quickly pointed out the sleeping hole of the catkins, gently put her back on the bed, and turned his head to look at the ancient ginkgo tree outside the window.

"Whoa!"

Obviously there was no wind, but the ginkgo tree suddenly shook violently, and countless water lines suddenly shot up on the leaves, flying backwards into the air from the bottom to the top, colliding with the raindrops falling from the sky, and suddenly exploding into a cloud of crystal mist

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