"Wait a minute!"

Canglan Ancestor waited for a long time, but Chen Jinyuan didn't make a move, hearing Chen Jinyuan's voice, Canglan Ancestor hurriedly opened his eyes, but saw Chen Jinyuan put the golden bowl in front of him.

"How do you use this golden bowl?" Chen Jinyuan said.

Looking at this golden bowl, a trace of infatuation flashed on the face of the ancestor of Canglan, "This golden bowl is called Fahai Golden Bowl, according to legend, it is more than 8,000 years ago, the magic weapon of a peerless master of the immortal realm named Fahai of the Happy Buddha Sect, the magic is extraordinary, it can be turned into a mountain to press people, and the small can be turned into a bowl and a bowl. I only know that I can drive by inputting internal forces, and I don't know anything else! ”

After saying that, a trace of cold light bloomed in the depths of the eyes of the ancestor of Canglan, he stole the golden bowl of the town temple and fled all the way from the abbot to Penglai, and fled to this Tibetan green mountain, presumably the people of the Huanxi Buddhism are still looking for and arresting him everywhere, if this kid uses the golden bowl in front of people, it will definitely attract people's attention, and when the time comes, he can borrow the hand of the Huanxi Buddhism, kill this kid, and avenge himself.

Chen Jinyuan looked at the expression on the face of the ancestor of Canglan, and knew that this old guy had an abacus in his heart, but Chen Jinyuan would not give up such a heavy treasure just because he was afraid that the people of the Huanxi Buddhism would find him, and he must know that this thing is the magic weapon of the peerless master of the immortal realm, and the Huanxi Buddhism is in the abbot, and this is in Penglai, thousands of miles apart, and even if the Huanxi Buddhism finds him, he will not necessarily be afraid of them.

"Since you're so cooperative. Then I will give you a good pleasure, lest you be choked alive tomorrow by the people of all the villages that come from all sides. ”

"Thank you!"

At this moment of death, Canglan Ancestor's face was unprecedentedly relaxed, and after decades of fugitive life, although he hid in this hidden green mountain as a prestige, he did not live in fear for a moment, and he was always afraid that the master of the Huanxi Buddhism would come to the door. At this moment, he felt finally relieved.

"Huh~!"

A finger slashed through the bald temple.

A handful of blood was sprayed on the firewood and grass. Canglan Ancestor's bald head hung down in response, and his two eyes widened, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. I don't know if he died blindly.

Chen Jinyuan put the Fahai Golden Bowl into the ancient martial arts space, looked at the corpse of the Canglan Old Ancestor who was tied to the wooden stake, and couldn't help but shake his head, this old guy has endangered the Tibetan Qingshan for decades, and this can be regarded as a good death.

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"Mr. Chen, how are you asking?"

Mu Qingyun had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw Chen Jinyuan coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.

"He's dead, find someone to collect his body, this man is hateful. But the dead are gone, so don't humiliate him too much tomorrow. Chen Jinyuan sighed and left directly.

"Dead?" Mu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, the strong have the dignity of the strong. He definitely didn't want to be humiliated to death tomorrow by the people from all over the village, so he begged Chen Jinyuan to kill him.

It's just that there are hundreds of villages in this hidden green mountain, and they have been pinned by the ancestor for many years, presumably tomorrow will definitely not be good, even he himself has the urge to whip his corpse, let alone others.

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In the hospital.

Chen Jinyuan sat on the stone steps. Thinking about the news I got from the Canglan Ancestor just now, the leading formation can only be found by the Great Gate Sect, and it can only be started normally if you want to go back to the mortal world in the future, and I am afraid that it is only possible to find Hua Wuchen and others.

As one of the three major factions in Penglai, the Guanyin Sect of Putuo Mountain will definitely have a leading formation, but according to what the ancestor said, this leading formation will not be easily activated, and the seal is also undeclareable, but it is a little difficult to get it. …,

For a while, Chen Jinyuan was a little distressed, now the only way is to go to Putuo Mountain to find flowers and dust, by the way, you can also go to see Bai Wufang, Bai Wufang also came to Penglai, I don't know what is going on now, according to the ancestors of Canglan, Putuo Mountain Guanyin Sect is located in the west of Penglai, and this thousands of miles of Tibetan green mountains are located on the southeast edge, after going out of the mountain, go straight to the west, enter the sphere of influence of Putuo Mountain, and naturally you can find Putuo Mountain.

"Brother Chen!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Mu Qing's crisp voice came from behind him, and when he turned around, Mu Qing walked over to him with a bowl of porridge.

"Brother Chen, this is the lotus seed porridge that my mother boiled, it's delicious, you can taste it!" Mu Qing handed the porridge bowl to Chen Jinyuan, with a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Thank you!" Chen Jinyuan smiled, took it, tasted it, it tasted pretty good, in this mountainous place, it is rare to be able to drink such a delicious bowl of porridge.

"Brother Chen, thank you for saving me today!" Mu Qing also sat down beside Chen Jinyuan and looked at Chen Jinyuan with a grateful face.

"Hehe, when the road is uneven, you have to draw a knife to help, you Brother Chen and I are the god of the hidden green mountains, how can I watch such a beautiful little girl like you die of Xiangxiaoyu!" Chen Jinyuan said with a smile.

"Phew, only those people outside will believe that you are a mountain god, anyway, I don't believe it, you don't lie to me." Mu Qing glanced at Chen Jinyuan, although many people in the village worshipped Chen Jinyuan as a mountain god after today's incident, but she didn't believe it anyway, I have to say that this little girl has a materialistic heart.

"Brother Chen, do you really think I'm pretty?" After being silent for a moment, Mu Qing brushed the hair around his ears with his hand, and turned his head to peek at Chen Jinyuan.

"Yes, it's beautiful, just like my sister, but you're much better behaved than my sister!" Chen Jinyuan drank the lotus seed porridge, licked his lips, and put the porridge bowl back into Mu Qing's hand.

"Brother Chen, do you have a younger sister?" Mu Qing looked at Chen Jinyuan in surprise.

"Yes, her name is Jing Rong, but she is not quiet at all, and she is crazy!" Although he counted the shortcomings of his sister, Chen Jinyuan had a smile on his face, and he was a little homesick after only a few days in Penglai.

"Is it just my sister?" Mu Qing turned his face to look at Chen Jinyuan, a trace of loss flashed in his heart, and he seemed to be a little reluctant to see Chen Jinyuan as his sister.

The loss flashed, and then a smile came back on, "Brother Chen, you said that you are a mountain god, then your sister must be a land wife?" ”

"Hahaha...... you little girl is still teasing me!" Chen Jinyuan laughed and patted Mu Qing's head, "Go to bed early, I'll leave Zangqing Mountain in two days." ”

Saying that, Chen Jinyuan stood up, stretched his waist, and walked towards the side room.

"Brother Chen, are you leaving Zangqing Mountain?" Hearing Chen Jinyuan say that he was leaving, Mu Qing stood up with the bowl and shouted urgently at Chen Jinyuan's back. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )