Volume I The Fall of the Holy City 1 The Bandits and the Village Girl

Narakushi, a forbidden stone from hell.

It caused the heavens and the earth to collapse and the sun and the moon to eclipse.

"Even if you are burned by karma and fall into the devil's path,

I'm going to burn through the clouds and welcome the moonlight!"

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He's a bandit. "Woohoo!" he happily ran down the field path after the rain. With a white scarf on his head and a heavy burden on his back, there was a palm-sized blood-red slate engraved with inscriptions. It was a month ago, and the bandits had robbed them from the officers and soldiers of the Celestial Empire who were escorting the military salaries. At that time, they didn't know that this red stone slab was the legendary magic stone that was enough to destroy the world. The bandits shouted: "I am crazy for the bandits and robbed the emperor!"

From then on, he became a fugitive. In the face of the encirclement and suppression of the entire Celestial Empire army, the bandit boss said to him: "Ah Zhu, you can take this gem!" "Why do you give me such a valuable thing?" "Because you are the man who wants to become the king of the bandits!" So he took the stone slab and became the target of the entire Celestial Empire army. He wants to establish a stronghold here and never let down the boss's trust in him! His slogan is: "Bandits rejuvenate the country, who else can do it!"

You read that right, he's a fool. His surname is Mao, his name is bamboo, and the thieves call him Azhu, also known as bamboo, Xiaozhuzi, Xiaoxiaozhu, Xiaozhuzhu, a young man with a weak stature who dreams of changing the world. A messy tender beard crawled all over the otherwise elegant face. "Hoohoo!" he raced down the field path after the rain. Watch the sunset, chase the sunset, stop occasionally, make way for a small flower pig coming over, or untie the crotch of your pants, soak your pee, mix some water, and water other people's pea seedlings. You read that right, maybe he's a sun-like warm fool.

Bowing his head and leaning over, he took out a knife, just in this Buzhou Mountain, in front of the gate of Jingyun Temple in the holy city, on this unicorn stone statue, he carved six big characters of "A bamboo to visit here".

"Vigorous and powerful, three points into the wood!"

Bamboo triumphantly admired his calligraphy, but there was a broken cry behind him:

"Bold maniac, you dare to engrave words on the stone statue of the deity!"

Looking back, on the slope full of milk vetch, there stood a girl who looked like a village girl. She wears a bamboo hat on her head, has a slender figure, and a pair of apricot eyes full of aura. Behind her, followed one, two, three, oh, a total of seven little flower pigs. The bandit had never seen such a beautiful village girl, nor had he ever seen such aura eyes, so he was stunned for a while.

"The deity is this unicorn beast, and it has been cultivating for a thousand years. You dare to engrave words on the deity, looking for death!" The village girl waved her sleeve, and under the sleeve, a butterfly flew over and flew to the center of Xiaozhuzi's eyebrows and kissed it. "The deity has planted a hundred-day butterfly Gu on you, this Gu worm will retreat a layer of skin one day, and in one hundred days, it will become a butterfly and break out of the skin of your eyebrows, and you will definitely die at that time!"

Xiao Zhu scratched his scalp and was skeptical.

"You don't believe me?!

The little bamboo walked over, and the village girl broke two willow branches on the side of the road as chopsticks, and forcibly took out a small insect the size of a grain of rice from the bamboo's eye socket.

"Daxian, spare your life!" the bamboo plopped to his knees.

"It's not that I can't spare your life. ”

"How can you compensate me for the damage you have to my statue? That's right, take off this burden first! What about the sleeves? There won't be a silver ticket on the soles of the shoes, right? Take it off and I'll take a look!"

"Well, is there really nothing else of value? Well, I will forgive you if you are sincere. Open your mouth!"

A puff of white smoke emitted from one end of the willow branch, which transformed into a butterfly and flew into the mouth of the bamboo.

"Ahem, Daxian, the taste of this antidote is a bit like the sweat medicine in our cottage......"

After saying that, the little thief fainted. The little flower pigs looked at the great immortal and screamed coaxingly.