After Wu Mian and the three of them entered the Huanglong Stream, Xiao Rensan stayed here honestly and waited for them to come back. After waiting for a day and a night, a yellow dragon suddenly appeared in the sky. Xiao Rensan's eyesight is good, and he can even see a few people still swimming in that giant dragon from such a distance. At that moment, Xiao Ren San immediately thought that it was Wu Mian and the three of them who caused some trouble inside, and the generous master Guangren and they released this giant dragon to deal with them.

When he was in the underground palace, Yan Wai had talked to Ren San about its natural enemies when he had nothing to do. At the top of the list are dragons, especially this true dragon. They all love to eat plants like ginseng that absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and they are even more reluctant to let go when they see ginseng elves. Yan Aihou had seen a ginseng elf in human form devoured by a real dragon before.

Seeing several figures in the sky being killed by the dragon one after another, Xiao Rensan's heart froze. He believed that the dragon had eaten Wu Mian and the three of them, and after squatting on the ground and crying for a while. I think of the rules of the world. Only then did he burn the hemp talisman that was not returned to him before as the dead man's dark gold, and he didn't expect that the paper money had just been burned. Wu Mian, if he doesn't return, this person will come back.

After taking out the oilcloth box hidden nearby, the four of them went straight to the Fang Shi Sect, because the wall was clear after the volcano took the Fang Shi down the mountain, the four of them walked for more than ten miles and did not find a place where they could hire chariots and horses. There are a few of the larger town stores that look like ghost towns now, and you can't even find a place to stop and eat. For such a short period of time, I don't know how the volcano drove these people away.

After walking for more than 30 miles, the four of them found a mule and horse market in a town. However, there was still no one here, but there were still a dozen mules and horses in it that had not had time to be taken away.

At that moment, Bai Wuqiu found a carriage. After putting on the two tall horses, the four of them rode in the carriage in the direction of the Fang Shi Sect, and finally got rid of the fate of not returning to the mount.

After walking out of the range of Huanglongjian for seventy or eighty miles, I finally saw some people, and when the four of them found an inn here to rest for a night, they saw a team of people dressed in the shape of Fangshi walking in the direction of Huanglongjian. It seems that it is really the same as Wu Mian thought, after Guangren recovers, the focus of the Fang Shi Sect will be shifted here.

After seeing the priest passing by, he immediately took materials from the place and changed the appearance of the four of them. In this way, if you pass by these monks face to face, no one will recognize them. Among the ranks of these alchemists, there was a small leader with white hair who attracted the attention of Wu Mian and the returnee. This little boss is none other than Tian Yongming, who joined forces with them to yin the volcano, and he didn't expect that according to the character of the substitute teacher, he didn't take revenge on this teacher and nephew afterwards.

Seeing Tian Yongming busy drinking at dozens of little Fangshi, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui glanced at each other, and first let Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Rensan go back to the guest room to rest. The two of them went out for a walk, and after half an hour, after the two came back, they were already followed by Tian Yongming, who was crying and sad.

After entering the inn, he began to count his apprentice grandson vigorously: "Yongming, it's not that the ancestor said you, you said it yourself, as soon as you heard that the ancestor was in front of you, what did you mean by turning your head and running?" Your master died early, I won't help you, old ancestor, can you live until your beard and eyebrows are white? ”

After Tian Yongming smiled bitterly, he said: "Master, you are teaching a lesson, but the disciple thinks that someone is using your name to deceive. As you know, a few days ago, I was already named in front of the Substitute Teacher. Now the disciples are careful everywhere, for fear that they will stumble on me in secret. ”

"Let you be wronged, wait for the old ancestor to finish his work, and ask you to use a few spells that only those few of their Guangzi generations can do. When you make a name for yourself among your peers. How can you say that this disciple is also famous in front of the volcano because of himself, and after a few steps of comfort, he immediately got to the point: "But this time you have to do my ancestor a favor first, who is the person who guards the scriptures in the sect now?" You helped me get there and almost something. Don't cry and don't let you steal it, just look at the name and address, and tell me when you see it. God doesn't know that no one knows that you did it. ”

"Just check the name and location...... Tian Yongming's eyes turned a few times, then pointed to his nose and said, "Master, this time your old man has found the right person." In addition to such a big thing, the sect is now temporarily moving to Huanglongjian. Most of the scriptures and ritual instruments have to be moved together, and the person in charge of these scriptures is your disciple and me. ”

After listening to Tian Yongming's words, his eyes lit up, and he asked him to find the whereabouts of the first generous master Yan in this life.

Tian Yongming also wanted to get rid of this troublesome teacher as soon as possible, so he went out immediately without saying a word, that is, about half an hour later. This old apprentice Sun who will not return brought in a small silk silk, and wrote on the silk silk - Lu Qiao, the Lu family wine shop in Guangling City.

With this thing, he didn't bother his apprentice grandson anymore, and after a few polite words, he immediately closed the room, and several people quickly whipped up and drove towards Guangling City. At the beginning, the place where Yan mourned and buried the treasure was near Guangling City, who would have thought that the reincarnation of his descendants would be in Guangling City not far away.

This is a knot in the hearts of several people, and three days later, Bai Wuqiu drove them to Guangling City in a carriage. After some inquiry, the four of them finally found the address of the Lu family's liquor store.

This Lujia liquor shop is also a well-known place in the local area, and it has been open in Guangling City for fifty or sixty years. It's just that business has been a bit sluggish in recent years, and all the guys have been dismissed. The store now greets customers with the owner's sixteen-year-old daughter and a distant relative in his sixties who is somewhat deaf.

After the four of them entered the wine shop, the deaf old man came over to greet him: "A few old men Haihan, the recent weather is hot and the fresh meat can't be stored." However, the air-dried meat of the small shop is also a must in Guangling City, if you can trust the little old man, you have to come to the plate of air-dried chicken, and then pour sesame oil on a few of you after steaming, with the small shop's own grain wine, it is not a hundred to Guangling City to go through a trip. ”

He smiled and said to the old man: "It's not a small tone, but a dried chicken is not enough for the four of us." You can weigh a few more dishes for us, look at the market where there are fresh lotus roots, get fresh lotus roots to drink, by the way, a jar of grain wine, not enough for us to ask for more. ”

"Didn't you say there was no fresh meat?" The old man was deaf and heard the voice, and at that moment he patiently continued: "There is really no fresh meat in the shop, and it is better to dry the chicken if you talk about wine, on such a hot day, you can't find anyone who sells fresh meat in Guangling City, no matter where you are." ”

"Sixth uncle, you heard it again, what the old men want is not fresh meat, but fresh lotus root...... Fresh lotus root ...... Lotus root, lotus root in the lotus pond - forget it, you wipe the table over there, and you will leave this table guest to me. ”

As she spoke, a little girl came out of the kitchen. This little girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, although her appearance is not gorgeous, but when she laughs, she has two small dimples and looks loved by everyone.

After half-talking and half-persuading, the old man was driven over to wipe the table, and the little girl smiled at the four of them, and then said, "I have heard everything the old man said, so let's have a copy of the air-dried chicken and the air-dried meat." Yesterday morning, I just marinated a jar of crispy lotus root with honey, and now it's time to cut some and serve it to the old men. I'll see if there's any fresh food in the kitchen and I'll put together six dishes for you. ”

Listening to the little girl's voice like a silver bell, the orange-peel-like skin on her face smiled as if she was about to bloom. The most uncontrollably glared at his 'biological father', and then said angrily to the little girl: "Girl, what's it called?" How old is it? Do you have an in-law? ”