Outside the town, the temple is broken.

Bazi Hu dragged the lamb into the broken temple and spit: "Grass! It's pretty stubborn! ”

Closing the broken temple door, the eight-character beard grinned, ignoring the bleating lamb, rubbing his hands and laughing: "Lao Tzu will correct you today, and Ming'er will sell it to the kiln!" ”

Breaking the temple is not added to the wind, but it is definitely not warm.

Although the mustache is lustful, he doesn't dare to take off his cotton pants, and it is estimated that the guy will not be able to use it at that time, and he will freeze it again.

There was no heat in the temple, but there was a lot of firewood.

After lighting a small fire, the mustache was satisfied and ripped off his trouser belt.

"Bang!"

The temple door of the broken temple was kicked open, and the cold wind came in like a bone scraper, and it happened that the pants with the mustache were tied without a belt and fell to the ankles.

Cold ice and snow, understand his shivering.

Bazihu hurriedly squatted down and lifted his pants, turned his head and shouted: "Who, who!" ”

He turned around in a panic and found a man in a cotton robe standing at the door, with a scarf around his neck and a red gourd hanging from his waist.

"It's just passing by down there." The person who came smoked the crotch of his mustache and said with a strange expression: "I didn't expect someone to bake eggs here." ”

"Roast your grandma!"

Bazi Hu shouted angrily, did he want to roast, he wanted to do something else.

"Caught up?" The mustache chuckled in his heart.

If you drop someone on your front foot, someone will catch up with you on your back foot, which is really evil.

But the other party only looked at his crotch and didn't care about the lamb on the side, maybe he didn't see the problem.

"Ahem!"

Bazihu cleared his throat and said, "I live in this temple, you have to live somewhere else!" ”

"If you want to bake eggs, I'm sure I won't delay you, but I'm here to pick up the people who should go."

As soon as he said a word, his mustache face immediately pulled down.

"Let's go?"

If you dare to say this, it means that the person who came did not intrude unintentionally, but came prepared.

The mustache was still stunned, and the other party pinched his fingers and shouted: "Flying star fetching."

The flying star fetches things, and the things in the house are dangling.

"Friend, it's amazing!" The mustache squinted, but the corners of his eyes flashed with murderous aura.

Kicking in the door and using the killer without saying a word, this man wants to kill himself.

I also save myself and talk nonsense.

The figure-eight mustache stepped and twisted his waist, turned over and slammed into it.

With a bang, he broke through the window of the broken temple and fled, and then a donkey rolled and ran away.

The things in the broken temple landed safely, and the man chased out of the broken temple and shouted, "What are you running? ”

"Nonsense!" Bazihu panted: "Can't fight, don't you run to find death?" ”

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is any, and the flying star will take things, even if he has not seen it, he has heard of it, it is an orthodox Taoist technique, and it must be at least the foundation building period if he can move things in the air.

The eight-character beard is also the qi refining period, at least one big realm is missing, and if you don't run at this time, you will wait for when.

"You can't run away, come back!"

There was a loud bang.

A black shadow fell from the sky and smashed in front of the mustache.

The yin and evil spirit was soaring, so that the other party stared at it, and he didn't dare to move.

"Millennial Corpse King!"

The Corpse King, the legendary thing, how can I call myself met today!

He closed his eyes and waited for death, but the corpse king didn't open his mouth to suck blood, reached out and grabbed the mustache, jumped like catching a chicken, drew a big arc and smashed it at the door of the broken temple.

The lambs in the ruined temple also scurried in panic.

"Let's talk?"

Bazi Hu sat paralyzed on the ground, glanced at the thousand-year-old corpse king beside him, and then looked at the young man in front of him, and nodded: "Chat!" Talk about whatever you want! ”

"What do you call it?"

"My ancestral home is Shandong, and my father's surname is Li." Bazi Hu said: "When I was a child, my family went to Kanto and Harbin, and then the family couldn't get by, so I married my sister to a rich man surnamed Zhao, who had a ...... in his family."

kicked over, and the figure-eight beard fell into a heel fight.

"Getting to the point!"

"Hey!"

Bazihu nodded: "Later, the family couldn't afford to eat, so they passed me to the surname Xu, the old man was an old talent of the Qing Dynasty, who had been poor and had no son all his life, so he renamed me Xu Wenhao." ”

"Wow, that's a good name." Zhang Wen looked at the mustache in front of him.

It can only be said that people and names are incommensurate to the extreme.

"Hey, hey." The eight-character nonsense laughed at it, which can be regarded as a response.

"Later, where did you learn this skill?"

"When I was sixteen, Lao Xiucai died, and my family still had some money, but I couldn't help itchy, so I gambled twice, and I lost everything." Bazi Hu said: "Later, there were more people collecting debts, so I ran north and mixed up in the Daxing'an Mountains. ”

"Getting to the point!"

"Hey!" Bazi Hu nodded: "Later, I met an old man who was about to freeze to death, I saved the old man, and the old man taught me a skill, called making animals, after pinching the trick and reciting the mantra, the living can become livestock, and lead it away." ”

"Stop!"

Zhang Wen pointed to the lamb in the broken temple: "Can it be changed back?" ”

"Yes! How many times have I changed, no problem at all! ”

Bazi Hu entered the house and recited a mantra in front of Zhang Wen.

"Please Spirit, please Spirit, please Spirit!"

He stomped the ground with his right foot, and pointed his finger at the lamb again, and the lamb became a big girl in thin clothes.

Looking at the age, it is not very old, about 14 or 5 years.

Her eyes widened as she looked at the three figures at the door, tears already rolling in her eyes.

"Take off your clothes." Zhang Wenchong said nonsense.

"Oh!"

Bazihu also knows current affairs and knows that he should be obedient.

Does he dare to be disobedient, there is a thousand-year-old corpse king standing in front of him, and although this young man doesn't know what his strength is, he can make the thousand-year-old corpse king obedient, it must be unusual!

As soon as the padded jacket was taken off, the mustache began to tremble.

He bit the root, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhang Wen threw the padded jacket to the thinly dressed girl and said, "Hurry home and be careful in the future." ”

The girl nodded, but the tears in her eyes finally flowed out.

With a crying voice, he said, "My stomach hurts and I can't walk." ”

Zhang Wen was helpless, and walked in front of the girl, before he could diagnose it, his extremely sensitive sense of smell smelled a smell of blood from the cold wind.

Toes know what's going on.

He took off the red-skinned gourd from his waist and threw it directly on the fire.

The girl and the mustache were taken aback, and the exquisite gourd was thrown on the fire, so could it be burned all at once?

But the fire burned more and more, but the gourd did not change.

After a while, Zhang Wen took the gourd from the fire and unplugged it.

The aroma of wine overflowed, and I couldn't help but secrete saliva when I smelled it.

The eight-character beard stared at it.

Zhang Wen handed the gourd to the girl: "It won't hurt if you take a small sip." ”

The girl was really obedient, and with hot tears, she took the gourd.

At first, she was afraid of burning her hands, but after taking the gourd, the gourd was warm and not hot.

She raised her head and took a sip of wine, the medicinal wine was spicy and bitter, and she choked on her cough.

But my stomach didn't hurt anymore.

Zhang Wen stuffed the gourd and hung it on his waist: "Hurry home, don't let the family worry." ”

The girl nodded obediently, but still looked at Zhang Wen curiously: "Are you a great immortal?" ”

Daxian does not refer to the gods in the sky.

In the mountains and wilderness, the animals that become sperm are called Daisen.

"I'm just a person, an ordinary person."

The mustache at the door pursed his lips cautiously, and said secretly in his heart: "Ordinary people? The thousand-year-old corpse king is as obedient as a good grandson, can this be an ordinary person? ”

"Let's go, I just wanted to talk to you." Zhang Wen looked at the mustache and said, "If you freeze to death, I'll take your soul and ask again, it's more worry-free." ”

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