The crowd was bustling, Tian'er and his party finally squeezed to the front of the crowd, looking at a few big characters from a distance, Zuo Daojun, the plaque was golden and shining, there was a bit of fairy spirit, below the plaque, a tent that accommodated thousands of people stood by the river, backed by a river of Lishui, the lanterns were displayed, bright as day, the festive gongs and drums were noisy, the crowd of people rushed to the tent to crowd, Tian'er frowned, it was obviously a festive gong and drum, stopped in his ears, but there seemed to be a sad mood, which made him a little puzzled. [Ran^Text^Library] []

The five-clawed golden dragon's gaze suddenly became solemn, and there was indeed some fairy aura on the plaque, but why was there a faint demonic aura in this tent...... The five-clawed golden dragon was crowded together by the crowd, his body couldn't move, and he was suddenly a little irritable, he grabbed Fu'er and Qilin'er, jumped up, and said without looking back: "Brother Tian'er, fly in." ”

A little at Tian'er's feet, people chased after him, the golden light flashed, the five-clawed golden dragon man was already in a slightly empty position in the middle of the tent, the four people were barely squeezed together, the two girls were a little happy, juggling for them, full of temptation, the five-clawed golden dragon and Tian'er were not calm in their hearts, Tian'er was puzzled that the gong and drum sound gave him a feeling of being too discordant, and the five-clawed golden dragon cared about the faint emanation of the demonic energy, which did not feel like a nameless little demon, but why couldn't he control his demonic energy and not release it, and it seemed like a lot of demonic energy mixed together。

Tian'er's eyes were attracted, and the one who kept beating the gong on the stage turned out to be a monkey wearing a straw hat and a cloth shirt, and the monkey excitedly knocked on the gong in his hand, and the straw hat covered his face, but he couldn't see the appearance clearly. And next to the monkey who struck the gong, a fat panda was dressed like a shopkeeper, with a big belly, a money vest, with shorts, a porcelain bowl buttoned on his head, black and white fluff, black and black panda eyes, naïve and cute, just this appearance is enough to make people laugh, many viewers are pointing at him, praising the actor for acting well, especially this dress, like a bear, and the gong beating, growing like a monkey alive......

Seeing this scene and listening to the comments of those people, Fu'er couldn't help laughing, mortals generally don't have the opportunity to see demons and immortals, but these people are not themselves, so what kind of actor is it, is it clearly a monkey spirit and a panda spirit.

Qilin'er didn't show any smile, the dignified Taoist cultivator of immortals, actually raised spirits to entertain the people, but this thing is not as true as the rumors, the way of cultivation, has its own rules, in addition to guarding the mountain spirit beasts, can not privately raise monsters and monsters, this Zuo Dao Zhenjun, has become an immortal, is it possible that he still doesn't know that such rules are not successful? Qilin'er glanced at the sixth brother and Tian'er, and found that the two of them were also thoughtful, Fu'er found their changes, and temporarily restrained his smile, looking at them with some puzzlement.

The sound ......of gongs and drums stopped, and the crowd had already sat down one after another, and the continuous sound of bangs quieted the noisy crowd. The monkey spirit and the panda spirit always maintained a posture, stopped there stiffly, and the person who knocked on the bangzi slowly walked to the front of the stage, he was wearing a Taoist robe, and he was in his fifties, he stopped the bangzi and said: " Ladies and gentlemen, welcome everyone to come again to watch the juggling, later for everyone to perform a juggling performance, do not take a penny, after the performance, please do not go away, too Qingguan Zuo Dao Zhenjun for everyone to prepare a limited number of merit incense, first come, first served, everyone take home, incense worship Zuo Dao Zhenjun, seek wealth and wealth, ask for sons and sons, those who have nothing to seek, burn incense and worship, can also accumulate public morality, all the fathers and old folks have walked by, do not miss, there are relatives and friends are brought, the sixth day of the first month of each month, the true immortal is gracious, bless the common people, please run to tell each other, blessing relatives and friends, merit is complete。 ”

"Left-minded Immortal Elder bless ......"

"Long live the Zuo Dao Zhenjun......"

"Left-Dao Immortals Mighty ......"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the crowd suddenly became agitated, some people started to shout, and some even knelt down reverently, with tears in their eyes. Tian'er suddenly had a feeling of boredom in his heart, he couldn't say why, looking at those who were crying and kneeling because they were moved, Tian'er felt extremely depressed. Fu'er was moved to cry, this Zuo Dao Zhenjun is really a good person, she tearfully grabbed Qilin'er's hand, Qilin'er was even more confused, what the hell is going on?

"Fathers and fellow villagers, please get up quickly, if you are grateful in your heart, burn incense and pray for the blessing of the true monarch of the left way, and add your own merits, and then please enjoy the juggling!" The man slammed his head and swaggered to the back of the field.

The gongs and drums sounded, the curtains slowly opened, and a yellow bird with golden feathers came out from behind the scenes, holding the erhu in his hand, and slowly sat down next to the panda spirit, his wings fluttered, and the erhu melodiously echoed in the tent, attracting bursts of applause from the people below. The more this is the case, the more irritable Tian'er becomes, and he can't be happy for some reason. The yellow bird finished a song of erhu, slowly walked back to the backstage, a few Taoists walked to the middle of the stage, a few spells, on the big stage, more than a dozen large fire rings were ignited, a fierce beast with cyan scales all over his body, was pulled out, and his body was scarred, the cyan beast horns like a deer, the head like a snake, a cat and lion hair, and the body shape was somewhat similar to a unicorn, and a few people in front of the stage exclaimed: "This and this, isn't this the demon beast that made trouble a few days ago, I didn't expect to be surrendered by Zuo Dao Zhenjun......"

"Ah, yes, yes, Zuo Dao Zhenjun is a true immortal, not only burning incense for us to accumulate public morality, but also helping us kill demons, I didn't expect such a powerful demon beast to be surrendered by Zuo Da Immortal. ”

"What do you know, this Zuo Great Immortal is telling us that he can catch such a demon beast that harms one side and juggle it, it is to tell the neighbors, don't be afraid, there is a great immortal, you don't have to be afraid in the future......"

"Oh, brother Gaojian, every word you say is beautiful!" For a moment, there was another voice of awe. The next moment was applauding again, and the Taoist on the stage shook his whip, and the cyan beast suddenly jumped around in the fire ring, causing everyone to laugh.

Fu'er also restrained her smile, the demon beast was already injured, didn't these people see it, they were still watching him laugh.

A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon, looking at the sky and roaring, how can such a rui beast go back and harm others, it is really nonsense, what makes the five-clawed golden dragon crazy is that how can this sky-looking roar be so honest...... The five-clawed golden dragon folded the fan, got up on the ground, the figure disappeared, Tian'er raised his eyelids leisurely, looked at the roar of the sky, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable. Not even the five-clawed golden dragon left without noticing