Chapter 230: Ghost City

Zhang Qian didn't hesitate at all, nor did he worry about whether there would be anything in this wine, so he drank it all in one clean sip.

"Hmmm! Sure enough, it's a good wine. I can't say where it is! But it feels good to drink! Zhang Qian nodded with satisfaction.

The man on the other side couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard Zhang Qian's words, and then couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha!" You are a man, you are a real man! Although I can't tell what is so good about my wine, but with your words, this wine is not a waste! Hahaha, come on, come on! Drink again! ”

"Okay, drink!" Zhang Qian was also happy, just like he said, this wine is really good to drink, although it can't be said that it is good, anyway.

After three rounds of drinking, the food on the table had almost been eaten by the two of them, and the wine had been drunk, at this time Zhang Qian and the person opposite put down the chopsticks in their hands at the same time.

"It's been a long time since I've met someone like you who has such an appetite for me!"

"I didn't expect the legendary Judge Lu to be so bold."

"Oh? Do you know who I am? ”

"It's not easy! In the wilderness, outsiders can't get in at all! And it's still the Judge's Temple, although it looks deserted. But the people who can come here are definitely not ordinary people, except for Judge Lu, I really can't think of anyone else. ”

"What if it's some kind of demon?"

"Demons and monsters? It doesn't matter! Anyway, I've been wanting to meet demons and monsters for a long time! ”

Judge Lu shook his head, his face was still happy, and he seemed to be in a really good mood: "You know what? When others burn incense, they are all begging not to encounter any demons and monsters! You're the exception! I begged to meet some demons and monsters. This is the first time I've ever encountered it! So even this abandoned temple. I'll come and take a look, too. Let's see what kind of person would make such a ridiculous request. ”

"See you now?" Zhang Qian said disapprerovingly.

"Hmmm! Met and was a very interesting person! It's very interesting, what you practice should be the exercises of Buddhism! Not bad! You've got a good chance! I found these two exercises! It can be seen that you are very blessed! Judge Lu sighed, a look of appreciation flashing in his eyes.

"Huh? Do you know what kind of exercises I'm practicing? Fuyuan is not shallow? What is it? Does this mean anything? Zhang Qian was slightly stunned, and then stared at Judge Lu tightly, Zhang Qian faintly felt that this Judge Lu seemed to know something. If you can learn something from him, it should be of great benefit to you.

"Thou shalt not speak, thou shalt not speak, thou shalt not speak! After all, this is your fate. People have seen it too! And I drank it. Let's go, let's go......" As he spoke, Judge Lu's figure dimmed, and then disappeared.

"Hey! You guy, let me make it clear! What kind of fate? Tell me what to say! What a mystery to pretend! Zhang Qian couldn't help but look around and shouted.

"Chirp, chirp......" The little fox was woken up by Zhang Qian's voice, faintly unhappy. Waving his little paws, as if in protest. Protest against Zhang Qian for disturbing it to sleep.

"Hahahaha...... I can only remind you that these two exercises were originally the same method......"

"The same method? Hey, tell me clear! What the hell is going on? Zhang Qian shouted, but Judge Lu just didn't respond half a point.

And the side was originally chirping to protest against Zhang Qian disturbing its sleep, but after hearing Judge Lu's voice, it paused suddenly, and then two small paws covered its head, and its whole body was in a ball.

With the confusion in his heart, he lay down again and saw the little fox shrunk into a ball, Zhang Qian smiled dumbly, and stroked it twice with his palm, soothing its emotions. Then Zhang Qian fell asleep with confusion and questions.

When he woke up the next day and took a deep look at the statue of the judge, Zhang Qian turned around and walked out with the little fox. Zhang Qian was a little confused and felt a little inexplicable about Judge Lu's words, but Judge Lu's prompt made Zhang Qian take it to heart. Are the two martial arts of the Golden Bell Jar and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong a method? They are all martial arts from Buddhism.

It seems that there is a lot of relationship between the two. And Zhang Qian faintly felt that whether it was the Golden Bell Jar or the Dragon Elephant Prajna, neither of them was a simple martial art.

However, although Zhang Qian felt that there seemed to be some connection between the two, Zhang Qian didn't know what it was. It's completely unclear what's in between. Now the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong has been cultivated to the thirteenth level of Great Perfection. As for the Golden Bell Jar, it is also thirteen levels, and now Zhang Qian has cultivated to the seventh level, and there are still six levels left. Maybe after Zhang Qian completes the cultivation of the golden bell jar, he will naturally understand the relationship between the two.

So putting aside Judge Lu's words for the time being, Zhang Qian began to focus on the cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar. While cultivating, continue to embark on a journey, and if you can meet a monster, you can encounter it, and if you can't touch a monster, forget it. Zhang Qian didn't care, what he hoped most now was to cultivate the golden bell jar to perfection as soon as possible.

Zhang Qian could faintly perceive that when the Golden Bell Jar cultivation reached perfection, he would have unexpected gains.

"Huh? Is this a street? However, there is a gloomy and cold atmosphere on this street, could it be that you have finally met demons and monsters? Zhang Qian's eyes lit up, and he didn't hesitate, and strode into it with his head held high. The little fox sat on Zhang Qian's shoulder, but he was trembling, looking very frightened.

In the barren mountains and wilderness, this street market that suddenly appeared seemed to be very lively, with people coming and going, shouting loudly, soliciting customers, boasting about what they were selling, and bargaining, which was even more lively than the street markets in some county towns.

However, the moment Zhang Qian stepped into this lively street market, the originally very lively street market suddenly became quiet, and all the people, whether they were buying or selling things, were all staring at Zhang Qian tightly.

In the face of this kind of scene, Zhang Qian was not afraid, his face was calm, and he looked at these people with interest, looking at what these people were and what they wanted to do.

And the little fox on Zhang Qian's shoulder, after Zhang Qian took it into here, all of its fur exploded at once, and its whole body was hidden in Zhang Qian's hair, and he didn't dare to come out at all.

And at this time, those who looked at Zhang Qian, their eyes became extremely greedy, and they looked as if they wanted to eat Zhang Qian in one bite. (To be continued......)

PS: It's really annoying to write ghost stories at night.,Obviously I didn't write about fear.,It's quite ordinary.,But some pictures will appear in my heart.,After writing it, I feel scared.,What if these ghost things appear.。