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Chapter 434 Seven Aunts, Eight Aunts

An eerie atmosphere began to permeate the ranks......

There was no idiot present, they could naturally hear it, and this little woman's words were nothing more than this: she was from the Tang Dynasty, the year Wu Zetian ascended the throne, if you count it according to the time of the journey to the west......

Ye Huan's historical level is not too high, I only know that the Journey to the West began during the reign of Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, after 14 years, plus Li Shimin's death, and more than 40 years of the Tang Gaozong era, a few years of the era of the Empress Wu to listen to the government, so to speak, this little woman lived about 60 years after the Journey to the West, a Jiazi

She went from a journey to the west for a while, and suddenly came more than 2,000 years after the journey to the west?

At this time, the little woman was completely panicked, she sat there, her pale face was not bloody, and her small mouth was also opening and closing, and she let out some miserable moans, as if muttering something...... In this way, Ye Huan looked at her for a while, and suddenly took a step back. [Full text reading]

"Is it true?"

Ye Huan ridiculously found that at this time, the only person he could Jiā flow was the fake Tang Seng

On the other hand, the fake Tang Seng also found out with a smile, at this moment, only Ye Huan was in tune with him, and he could discuss things with him The fake Tang Seng frowned, "It's hard to say...... I've learned a bit about psychology, and I've been observing the details of this woman's expression since just now, but as a result, she doesn't show the slightest hint of lying."

"You know psychology too?"

Ye Huan narrowed his eyes, and then he nodded, "I also understand a little bit, and I have seen it the same as you, with my professional skills, she is not lying, but ...... It's ridiculous, I have traveled from the era of Wu Zetian, and my father is still an immortal official, I can't accept this anyway"

The two glanced at each other......

Miraculously, there was a taste of sympathy.

"Keep reading?"

......

Soon, the raft reached the opposite bank.

The little woman Huang was speechless in fright, lowered her head, and let a few people help her up, only when the old pig came over and wanted to continue to carry her (or enjoyment), the little woman Huang shook her head dumbly, and murmured: "Brother Bailong, if you want to marry the little girl, please go to your father first...... Before that, the little woman never dared to go on a blind date with you again, and asked Master Dade to find a stretcher for the little woman, and the little woman felt inexhaustible. ”

The old pig was depressed

Oh, my God

What a misunderstanding

The second-to-last ugly guy in Journey to the West was actually misunderstood as the second-most handsome beautiful man, and when he wore it in the future, if this little woman saw that it was not the white dragon horse that took advantage of her, but the old pig, how ashamed would she be?

Killed the old pig?

And then commit suicide?

The old pig didn't dare to imagine it anymore, and even he complained a little about himself...... Why, why didn't my old pig have the handsome face of the little white dragon, why, why did my old pig actually be the second-to-last ugly monster in Journey to the West?

(Later, Ye Huan asked the old pig, Zhu Bajie is the second ugliest from the bottom, so who is the first from the bottom?)

(The old pig said smugly...... Pig bristles)

In the evening of the next day, the team finally came to the Baijiazhuang mentioned by Huang Ling'er.

It was a small village in the valley, and it could be seen that this small village had also fallen from the world, most of the buildings had been destroyed, dozens of stout men were repairing, and the few small wooden houses that had just been built were all hung with spirit flags in accordance with the customs of Yan Huang, and there were many spiritual sheds on the side of the street, and coffins filled with dead bodies...... Obviously, Huang Xiaonu didn't tell a lie yesterday, and when she fell, many people in her family did die.

There is a memorial arch at the entrance of the village, and the three big characters of 'Baijiazhuang' are written on it, and it is still an ancient seal

And it is very classical, on the two pillars of the archway, there is also a couplet written - the upper link is, the demons and monsters, do not read the true scriptures of the law, and the lower link is, the fairy Buddha and the Taojun, specializing in ghosts and ghosts.

Horizontal batch...... There is no distinction between gods and ghosts

Huang Ling'er's father, several cousins, all went out to explore the environment like Huang Ling'er, only her two female elders came out, one said that Huang Ling'er's aunt, in her thirties, wearing simple clothes, and her hair was tied up casually, she looked like a very ordinary rural yellow-faced woman, Ye Huan didn't pay attention to it when she looked at it.

In stark contrast, the other is Huang Ling'er's aunt, who is said to be very old, but looks like a young woman in her twenties, not only beautiful and moving, but also graceful and luxurious, with an elegant temperament, and is clearly a lady from a noble background, and when this aunt talks and laughs with others, she is also called a 'princess'......

In addition, there are a few juniors, all of whom are seventeen or eighteen years old, young men in their early twenties, and Huang Linger calls them cousins and cousins...... There were too many people, and Ye Huan didn't remember their names, anyway, she felt that Huang Ling'er and her family had a lot of relatives

"Auntie, aunt, is my father back?"

Seeing his family, Huang Ling'er finally became normal, just below the archway, he grabbed the hands of the two female elders, and said anxiously: "...... Auntie, aunt, this time I went out, Ling'er found out that it was the earthquake a few days ago, and as soon as it fell, everyone had already come to hell, and besides, what a new era, more than 2,000 years later."

"A new era?"

The aunt frowned, and then smiled, "You little girl, you talk nonsense, how can there be such a ridiculous thing"

"Auntie, if you don't believe it, you can ask this Dade Zen Master, he is a disciple of the Huilong Master for many generations, and now he is the presiding officer of the Dade Zen Temple."

"Huilong...... That centipede's apprentice and grandson? That centipede actually took in an apprentice?"

"Yes, Zen Master Dade said that the Master Huilong passed away more than a thousand years ago, and if you don't believe in Dade, you can also ask Brother Bailong, Brother Bailong is also here, the third prince of Xihai, he will definitely not lie to his aunt."

"White Dragon Horse?"

The aunt's face finally changed

In an instant, a frightening fierceness flashed on her face, she walked in front of several people with her hands behind her back, and her eyes full of oppression swept over the faces of Ye Huan, the fake Tang Seng, the Great Virtue Zen Master, and those guards...... The only thing is that only a fake Tang monk who is stronger than Monk Sha dares to face him head-on

In the end, the aunt's gaze paused on Monk Sha, and then came to the old pig again, "Ao Lie, do you remember this princess?"

“......”

The old pig is already stupid

To be precise, from the first step into this Baijiazhuang, he lowered his head with palpitations, and his hooves were trembling slightly...... After a moment of hesitation, he nodded and snorted.

"Speak, are you dumb?" said my aunt sharply.

Hey, even if you pretend to be dumb, my old pig can't speak, otherwise when you open your mouth, you will hear that this is not Xiaobai's voice, but my old pig...... You, you're going to go crazy and eat pigs rò ground

I'm not stupid

Thinking of this, the old pig closed his mouth tightly, but fortunately, the sand monk on the side spoke in his place, "...... Princess...... Hertz...... Really ......"

This aunt obviously didn't expect that Monk Sha had changed, and frowned suspiciously, "General Rolling Blind, why have you become like this?"

“...... Millennium...... Kill ......"

Although there were only a few syllables, the aunt understood, "You were killed?...... What you said is true?" she snapped, "Rolling Blinds, you are an honest man, tell Princess Ben, has it really been two thousand years, huh?"

"True ......"

Finally, the aunt was determined.

She thought for a while with a gloomy face, then suddenly turned around and left, "Ling'er, you take Bailongma and Sha Wujing, go to your father's study and wait for me, and the others, go and get Ling'er's father back immediately...... Others, hmph, for the sake of you and others who saved Ling'er, you can take a walk in this village, but Princess Hugh blames this princess for not warning you, this person from Baijiazhuang has a strange temper and an alternative temperament, if làn speaks and provokes anyone, you must be careful."

Belch......

Ye Huan wanted to ask who this princess was, she was so strong, but unfortunately, the old pig and Monk Sha were taken away, and the rest of the team looked at each other, and all that was left was a wry smile.

The fake Tang monk was obviously also very curious about this Zhuangzi, hesitated for a while, and went to visit inside.

Alone, Ye Huan didn't dare to get too close to this fake Tang Seng, he looked at the back for a while, and made sure that the fake Tang Seng had entered a house, and he walked out of the village and wandered outside.

This village is not prosperous in the first place, and there are only a dozen families outside the village, and looking at their distance from the village center, it is obvious that this village is not monolithic, and these people outside the village are all rejected by the people in the village......

Dingding

Ye Huan walked for a while, and suddenly saw a small wooden house in the depths of a dense forest, and a very tall stove next to it...... Looks like a blacksmith shop?

A middle-aged man has just returned, he is wearing a short kù, his upper body is bare, and his muscles are full of spots left by the splash of Mars, and he looks like an old blacksmith for many years. He may have just returned from an errand out and was rebuilding the stove.

Next to the stove was a set of anvils, hammers, sinks, and the like, as well as molds for several knives

Ye was happy

He was also a great expert in using knives, but he had never seen how a knife was made, so curiously, he leaned over to watch.

The man had already raised the furnace, grabbed another hammer, and sharpened a dagger-like knife...... He must have noticed Ye Huan, but he was like a taciturn wooden man, he looked up at Ye Huan indifferently, and immediately lowered his head again, knock, knock, and continued to beat the knife.

Ye Huan looked at it for a while, and suddenly frowned

He pointed to the knife in the blacksmith's hand and laughed, "This is also a knife?"

It turned out that the knife that the blacksmith was making, a single-edged dagger to be exact, had already been formed, but the blacksmith threw it into the furnace, melted it again, and finally took it out and rebuilt it, and the blade that should have been sharp was actually melted into a rolling pin-like thing by him.

That's right

rolling pin

It's that round, rough, bāng, Ye Huan even thought a little maliciously...... This thing is a bit like the 'that thing' that often appears in the love action movies of the Wa Kingdom, well, with a xx on the side, it can almost be filmed

Unexpectedly, the blacksmith ignored Ye Huan at all.

In this way, he struck the 'rolling pin' earnestly, and re-hammered him into a piece of iron, and then sharpened it into a blade......

Finally, when the knives were about to take shape, he took the blade between his chopsticks and came to the sink...... It seemed that he wanted to quench this knife with water and complete the last step of casting, but he suddenly stopped and glanced at Ye Huan coldly......

"Little one, borrow a little blood".