Chapter 182: Meal on a Plate

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The lone peak is high, and the eight passages each have different bends, but they all lead to the same exit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that each path seems to be a little different.

Inside the second corridor on the right.

Xie Buchen, who had changed into a navy blue robe, glanced at the entrance of the cave that had already shone through the sky, and a slightly strange expression appeared on his face.

Without that cold and outstanding appearance, he now looks a little ordinary, but the dark blue bright embroidery on the top of the robe, although it has a bit of an exotic feeling, still flatters his eyes, or eyes.

Indifferent eyes.

"Click, click. ”

Slight footsteps were heard.

Xie Buchen finally turned his head against a face that he was also very unfamiliar with.

It was an old man in a Taoist robe, walking towards him.

There were wrinkles on his face, and his lips, which were shriveled because of his old age, were outlined. He rolled up his sleeves, but in his clean hand he held a red lacquer plate.

At some distance, I can't see what is inside for the time being.

At this moment, Xie Buchen is still in the middle of the road.

It's just that unlike the narrowness along the way, the passage has become wider in this place where the hole is about to exit.

On the rough rocky floor, covered with a soft and thick carpet, there was a delicate carved lacquer long table, on which was placed a small ceramic plate, next to which a pair of ivory spoons and a simple earthenware spoon were placed, and another day, a cyan long-necked wine jug was placed on the long table.

There is a faint intoxicating aroma of wine, which overflows from the spout of the pot little by little.

Xie Buchen sat behind the long case, and the old man with the lacquer plate walked to the front of the long case unhurriedly.

"Smack. ”

There was a soft thud.

The lacquer plate was placed in front of Xie Buchen.

Lao Dao's dry hands stretched out, and he took out a cup of good soup in the middle and put it in front of Xie Buchen; "When I was practicing in this seat, someone once said to this seat that heaven and earth are melting pots, and all living beings are like minced meat, all in the melting pot. ”

The soup cup that holds the soup looks small, but it is made of clay pottery, which looks rather rough.

However, the soup in the soup cup is extremely delicate and exquisite.

The soft and rotten meat has already turned into pink minced meat, which is integrated into every part of the whole soup, and it looks like a thick slice, with a strange sweet aroma.

Just by looking at it, you can know that this cup of broth is properly selected and the heat is just right.

Lao Dao had a smile on his face and looked very kind: "The soup is the essence of knocking the bones and absorbing the marrow, the meat is the softest and most tender good meat above the heart of the eyebrows, the back of the neck, and the heart, and the fire is the fire of the seven emotions and six desires, but the material is the taste of life that I know and experience."

。 I've been washing my hands and not making soup for a long time, so today I would like you to try this soup. ”

When he spoke, Xie Buchen's gaze did not take his eyes off the soup.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could clearly see that Lao Dao's feet did not hit the ground, but were suspended on the ground an inch high.

Along the way, he encountered all kinds of demons in the heart of this silent master, but he never imagined that at the end, what was waiting for him was such a cup of soup.

Soup......

Xie Buchen lowered his eyes slightly, but he didn't move.

"Hahahaha......"

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help laughing, his attitude was rampant, and a strange black qi rose between his eyebrows.

"In the end, it's your sweetheart, you can't bear to eat her after all!Hahahaha, you and other mortals ......"

Reluctant?

Xie Buchen raised his head slowly, and his calm gaze fell on Lao Dao's face.

The tight lip line, with only a slight hook, has a cold arc.

"Hahaha......"

Lao Dao's laughter continued, shaking the entire top of the road, and stone chips fell.

It's just that Xie Buchen didn't stop him, and he didn't even have the slightest strange expression, he only rolled up his wide sleeves, and his movements carried a kind of slowness that belonged to a high-ranking family, as if Zhong Ming Ding Shi was in front of him, not this simple cup of minced meat soup.

Some of the rough fingers were those of the hapless Sanyin sect monk Wei Xin.

Xie Buchen's gaze stayed on the scars on his fingers for a moment, then gently landed on the spoon next to him, held it, leaned into the soup cup, took out a spoonful of soup, and blew it gently.

The white mist-like heat floated up, bringing up a ripple on the soup spoon.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Lao Dao stood in front of the long case, looking down at Xie Buchen, but the expression on his face suddenly became a little more stagnant, as if he didn't expect it.

Xie Buchen naturally heard such a change.

It's just that what do other people's demons have to do with him?

Lowering his eyebrows, he only brought the spoon to his lips and slowly drank the soup, the entrance was fresh and tender, and the meat was fragrant between his lips and teeth, but it was an indescribable taste.

One bite, one bite after another.

Xie Buchen's movements are really unhurried, and they can even be called elegant, if there is a second person here, I am afraid that he will also be overwhelmed by his posture at the moment.

The old man's gaze gradually sharpened.

Seeing that the soup was slowly bottoming out, Xie Buchen finally stopped moving, and the old Taoist finally looked up to the sky for the second time and laughed: "Interesting, interesting!

It's wonderful, wonderful!"

Xie Buchen didn't hear it, only picked up the clean hand towel next to him and wiped his fingers a little bit, and then slowly got up, looking gentle and elegant: "Thank you seniors for your hospitality, juniors have left." ”

With his hands clasped into fists, Xie Buchen turned around directly, stepped on the soft carpet under his feet, bypassed the long case, and walked towards the bright place at the end of the road.

He didn't look behind him again.

On the lonely long case, the rough clay cup at the bottom disappeared, and only a white skull stained with blood was eerie.

On the stone wall of the Yongdao, a place was carved out of a vacant place, carved with an elderly Taoist priest, defenseless in his hands, and the expression on his face was also neutral and peaceful, but perhaps the light in the Yongdao was not good, and it actually illuminated a little cold and solemn.

Xie Buchen had already left.

Lao Dao, who was standing on the side of the long case, with the same facial features as a stone statue, did not go out, but just looked at the mouth of the cave that emitted light, and sighed inexplicably: "What a ruthless character...... Ruthless souls......"

The voice gradually deepened, and finally disappeared, and even his entire body disappeared into the glimmer of light.

Outside the corridor, it is already a new landscape.

There is a lot of skylight.

Standing on the mountainside, Xie Buchen could look down on the almost magnificent courtyard below, filling his entire field of vision, built on the plain below, winding and endless.

It was a place he hadn't been before.

His brows furrowed slightly, and Xie Buchen glanced back.

On top of the mountain wall, there are eight exits, and I am standing at the exit of the second passage on the right.

If I remember correctly, the other three people of the Sanyin Sect are the third on the left, Yang Lie, the protector of the Sanyin Sect, the fourth on the left, Feng Qi, a disciple of the Sanyin Sect, and ......

With a turn of his gaze, Xie Buchen's gaze fell on the first passage on the right.

Here, it should be Zhou Yin, a disciple of Elder Chen Fang of the Shanyin Sect.

The deep corridor, when viewed from the outside, is still dark.

The road itself is curved according to the mountain, and even if you can enter it with your eyes, it will be blocked by the mountain rock, and the material of the mountain rock is quite special, even the spiritual sense cannot penetrate it.

Xie Buchen couldn't see through the inside, nor could he enter, and the people inside didn't know what was going on outside.

Incarnated as Zhou Yin's sorrow, along the way, his body was already sweating profusely.

She sat cross-legged in front of the eighth stone statue in the corridor, not far away, seizing the time to meditate and pranayama.

Every fifty zhang is a new battle, and with the real stone statue of Zhou Yin's death as a node, every inner demon that appears behind is rapidly improving in strength.

Every one of them is a bitter battle for Jianchou.

Especially the eighth stone statue that had just passed by, it was almost forced to use the wind and thunder wings of the Emperor River.

Perhaps, there is only one thing to be happy about: the new Dao Seal

After picking up Zhou Yin's corpse halfway, he almost immediately faced all kinds of battles with the demons in his heart, and he just took this opportunity to experiment with the Dao seals and exercises in the bag of the unlucky ghost Zhou Yin, and the effect was not bad.

I have to say that the southeast wilderness is also a place with a lot of heritage.

Although Zhou Yin's Dao Seal is ghostly, with a sense of evil, it is extremely powerful when it can be used, focusing on attack power and destruction, and it can be said that the invention of this Dao Seal is for fighting.

I have heard that people who have heard of the Demon Dao have always acted only to the extreme, and from the style of this seal, you can get a glimpse of one or two.

Although she is a monk in the Middle Domain, her daily cultivation is also a peaceful way, but she was born in Yashan, and she herself walks a fighting style of opening and closing, and she has the body of heaven and void.

Even the Dao Seal of the Demon Dao, when it came to her, it was easy to use it, and it was even extremely handy.

She didn't know if this was a good thing, but she knew that she was one step closer to pretending to be a normal Zhou Yin.

Now she was exhausted and closed her eyes.

Before she got close to the ninth statue, a new attack wouldn't come, and she needed to hurry.

It's just that the effect of pranayama meditation is too low, and the aura of heaven and earth left in this hidden realm is very small, and I have absorbed it for a long time, and I didn't feel much of the existence of aura, so I had to hold two spiritual stones in one hand and absorb the aura in it.

After about half a moment, I saw that the sorrow eased up.

The little mink and the bone jade were put into the spirit beast bag by her again, for fear that these two little things would reveal their identities,

She slung the ghost axe next to her shoulder, took a deep breath, and walked back forward.

Step by step.

Gradually, I can see the glimmers of light at the end of the corridor.

As she got closer, the glimmers grew brighter.

The ninth stone statue stood at the end of the road, in the hewn rock, and the old half of its face was hidden in shadows, with an unpredictable atmosphere.

Seeing the sorrowful gaze, he swept over the stone statue.

This should be the appearance of the Venerable Master before his ascension, and he is already a dying old man who has experienced many vicissitudes.

Her footsteps did not stop, still maintained a steady speed, and traveled within five feet, only this time, the stone statue was not like before, and conjured another old way to fight herself.

What the hell is going on?

Seeing that this doubt just popped up in his heart, the next moment he felt a flash of light in the corner of his eye, and at the end of the road, there was a figure coming, against the light, and only the general outline could be seen.

As soon as he turned his gaze, he saw that he was almost at the moment when he felt someone coming in, so he immediately raised his vigilance and looked over.

At that moment, her pupils shrank sharply!

The outline, blurred by light and shadow, gradually became clear in that moment.