Although I know that this bezoar is a treasure, how to deal with it is still a trouble.

Although Li Nan is not a good person, and he is ruthless to the wicked, but in the face of good people, he can't do anything to rob him, not to mention that there is a jealous little monk by his side.

Putting the bezoar back in the box, Li Nan handed the treasure back to the old woman of the Bian family.

"Engong, although I am not a scholar, but I also know the truth that the husband is not guilty of his crimes, and now this thing has been watched by demons, if I stay at home any longer, I am afraid that there will be disasters in the future."

When the old woman of the Bian family said this, she pushed the wooden box back, and said very sincerely: "Engong saved the little girl and punished the murderer of my husband, this kindness cannot be repaid, and now I will give this thing to you, which can be regarded as a token of gratitude." ”

I have to say that this old woman understands things.

Treasure is such a thing as a capable person who still needs to live in it, and if there is no corresponding ability, it is the source of disaster.

Just like this time, even if Li Nan and Bai Yun get rid of the attacking monster this time, the Bian family keeps this treasure, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the future, so it's better to give this thing away.

Li Nan was also embarrassed to accept this treasure directly, and shirked it, seeing that the old woman of the Bian family really wanted to give it to herself, so she reluctantly put it away, but he also kept the gold and silver he got from the Taoist priest of Youfang.

Those who should be saved have been saved, those who should be killed have been killed, and it is time to leave.

Before leaving, the little monk Baiyun was afraid that the monster would not know that the treasure had changed hands, and was worried that she would go and return to harm the Bian family, but Li Nan only did a small thing to dispel his worries.

Li Nan walked out of the house and shouted at the empty courtyard: "The treasure of the Bian family has already belonged to me, if you have an immortal heart, then follow up!" ”

The little monk of Baiyun was originally a little unimpressed, but then he saw a strange-looking flying insect flying into the distance from the shadows, and there was a subtle demonic aura on this insect.

After buying two good horses in the county, and the two of them rode on the road, Bai Yun asked suspiciously: "How do you know that the monster will leave eyeliner in the Bian family?" ”

"Hahaha, it's easy." Li Nan smirked, "Put yourself in their shoes, if I wanted to get something, I would do it, so I guess that youkai will do the same." ”

Li Nan and Monk Baiyun are now traveling around, but they don't have a specific goal, so they go with their hearts.

In this era, because of the incompetence of the imperial court, the boredom of the common people, and the rampant bandits, the population was sparsely populated, so after leaving some of the larger towns, there were wastelands and miscellaneous forests overgrown with weeds as far as the eye could see.

It was getting dark, and the two came to a place where there was no shop in front of the village, Li Nan pointed to the woods on the side of the road and said, "Let's rest here tonight." ”

During this time with Li Nan, the little monk also learned a lot of knowledge that he didn't know in the Great Compassion Temple, and now he is also a good hand at wild life.

The two tied their horses in the forest, Li Nan went to collect firewood, and Bai Yun unwrapped the package on the horse's back and set up a tent that would be made by the craftsman.

Li Nan was holding a pile of firewood, his eyes were scanning around, hoping to find traces of wild meat, when suddenly from behind a tree came "Shhhhhh "A bang.

Suspecting that the banshee was attacking, Li Nan hurriedly dropped the firewood, held the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand and walked towards the place where the voice came from, but he didn't expect a girl wearing a light gauze red dress and revealing a pair of round thighs from behind the tree, it turned out to be Hu Yan who had a one-night stand with him in Jiao Xiucai's mansion.

Hu Yan walked quickly to Li Nan, looked at him and said excitedly: "The slave family has been looking for you for a long time, and I finally found you." ”

These days, because the little monk Baiyun is by his side, Li Nan has not known the taste of meat for a long time, and when he saw this delicate and lovely little fox demon, he hurriedly pulled her into his arms, hugged her slender waist with one hand, and leaned forward to kiss her on the lips.

The little fox demon reacted enthusiastically, not only was he not a little shy, but also took the initiative to hug his thick neck and cooperate with his movements.

Most women in ancient times were bound by etiquette, but this fox demon from the mountains who had been cultivating for hundreds of years was not infected in any way, and when he met the man he liked, he was even more direct than the women of later generations.

The more the two kissed, the more intense it became, Li Nan put the little demon girl against the tree, and his hands were not honestly seeking up and down, and when he saw that he was about to dry firewood and start the fire, Hu Yan suddenly tilted his head back and left Li Nan's lips.

The little fox demon with a beautiful face flushed with a touching red color, and said with a somewhat hurried breath: "Xianggong, the slave family has an urgent matter to find you this time, can you listen to me first?" ”

Li Nan enjoyed the moving body of the little fox demon just now, and his mind was full of lust, and when he heard her voice like a yellow warbler, he slowed down for a few seconds to understand the meaning of the other party's words, and immediately said: "What is the urgency, you can say it, I will naturally help you if you can do it." ”

Hu Yan asked, "I don't know if Xianggong has heard the theory of the three calamities?" ”

Li Nan hadn't been in this world for a long time, so he shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it, you can tell me in detail." ”

Everything in the world has its own life, mayflies can't live for one day, mosquitoes can't live for four seasons, and human beings only have a hundred years of life at most, which is the way of heaven.

And cultivators, regardless of people, demons, ghosts, and monsters, are all the creations of heaven and earth, the mystery of invading the sun and the moon, and after the success, the number of life expectancy has increased greatly, the appearance is not old, and they are completely free from the natural limitations of the race.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and anyone who violates the principle of the operation of the Heavenly Dao will naturally be punished, so any cultivator will encounter the first calamity, the thunder calamity, after five hundred years!

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell from the sky, if you have deep mana, or if you have the help of a magic weapon and can bear it, then you will have five hundred years to continue to cultivate, if you can't resist it, then there is nothing to say, and you will naturally die.

Another 500 years later, the Heavenly Dao will send down fires and burn. This fire is not a heavenly fire, nor is it a mortal fire, it is called 'yin fire'. Burning from under its own springs, it penetrates the mud wall, the five organs turn into ashes, and the limbs are decayed, and the thousands of years of asceticism are illusory.

In another five hundred years, another storm came and blew. This wind is not the southeast and northwest wind, not the wind of Xun Jinshuo, nor the wind of flowers, willows, pines and bamboos, it is called 'the wind'. Blowing into the six intestines from the fontanelle, passing through the dantian, wearing the nine orifices, the flesh and bones are sparse, and the body is self-dissolving.

Each of the three calamities that descended from this Heavenly Dao was extremely ferocious, and if there was no one to help them, very few cultivators who had cultivated for five hundred years could resist it, especially those spirits who had no master to inherit the Fa, no sect to take care of, and no magic weapon in hand, and were cultivating in the mountains.

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top, and there are countermeasures at the bottom. For thousands of years, there have been wise demon cultivators who have researched a way to solve the three plagues.

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