Chapter 1 Yuzhou Yong'andang
Five hundred years.
It is true that there is no time for practice.
But even so, Meng Fan still felt that the sea was in the sky, because this was the longest time he had continued to practice since he entered the Dao, which was longer than the sum of his previous lives.
And as soon as the law turned, the affairs of the yin and yang worlds were all insightful, and when the world entered the change of dynasty again, the princes from all walks of life fought and killed, and countless ghosts appeared in vain.
On the contrary, it is the underworld, which is still in order, and after years of precipitation, the ten halls of Yama and the judges of various prefectures have all returned to their positions, except for occasional willful interference in some small things, they are all conscientious.
The original irritable and irritable monkey demon is now wholeheartedly in front of the king of Mount Tai, firmly sitting in the name of the strongest thug in the underworld, and has a close relationship with Yan Chixia......
Therefore, Meng Fan was relieved to return the treasures of the gods and Buddhas in the treasure houses of the underworld, and did not covet these gadgets, so as to ensure that after he left, the order of the underworld could still be maintained smoothly.
As for the harvest itself?
Emperor Xudu has achieved success in the cultivation of the Dharma body, the law of heaven and earth, three heads, six arms and two great magical powers, as well as the book of life and death and the judge's pen that have been filled in by the law.
These are the most precious things left by the Immortal Buddha, and more precisely, they are the creations given by the Yin Cao Difu.
There was no goodbye.
After all, it's not the first time I've experienced crossing.
Raising his hand, there was an extra fat cat in the central hall of Luo Yu Mountain, and it did not hesitate at all, and slammed straight into the arms of its owner, constantly sniffing with its nose, feeling the strange and familiar breath.
"You've been free-range for so long, you won't blame me, will you?"
"Meow."
"Can't speak yet?"
Hearing this, Xuanmao nodded helplessly.
It stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this, because it has been practicing for more than 500 years, plus there were various pills to lay the foundation in the early days, and later it continued to kill demons and demons in the world, even if it goes to the underworld to be blessed, there is also filial piety from the ten halls of Yama-
As the spokesperson of the Emperor of the Underworld, the boy who tried medicine under his command, and the future general of the Dao Protector, Xuanmao will inevitably be courted by, and all kinds of elixirs have never stopped.
Because of this, his combat power has faintly surpassed that of the Dryad Grandma he encountered in the past.
Can...... It's just that you can't refine the transverse bones in your throat!
"It's okay, let's go."
"New World."
Different from the past, this crossing was accompanied by the sound of the avenue, and there were mysterious runes circulating in the mist, quietly flashing with seven-colored glow.
When I opened my eyes again, there was a cloud of stars overhead, but it was a different starry sky.
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Yong'andang.
"Hey, hey, did you hear that? It is said that a ghost town appeared on the outskirts of Yuzhou last night, and a mysterious figure higher than a mountain! β
Next to the counter, a guy with an abacus in his hand said in a low voice.
"Hehe, Yuzhou City is so big, is there anything I don't know about Sedum?"
"I'll tell you, not only do I know, but I also saw it myself, I got up in the middle of the night to pee, and suddenly it was dark in front of me, and the moon was blocked by something......"
Sedum, who was still fishing and dozing off, suddenly came to his senses when he heard the topic at night, his spirit was flying, his hands kept gesturing, and his voice became higher and higher:
"It's not a ghost town at all, mountain! A mountain that stretches as far as the eye can see, I don't know why it didn't crush the woods. β
"Huh? Boss, did you really see that? β
At this time, the honest fat man with a plate of steamed buns leaned over, his face was full of surprise, and he opened his mouth wide and said:
"Why don't you call me up, I haven't seen gods and ghosts when I'm so big!"
"Maomao, you don't know how dead you are when you sleep? It's so loud that God can't get you up even when it's thunder! β
Sedum grabbed a steamed bun, bit it hard, and found that there was no stuffing at all, so he said helplessly:
"The cost of food is getting more and more cut."
complained for a while, and then laughed triumphantly: "But I have already made a wish, I hope that I can live a long life and make a lot of money." β
"Cut, I don't believe it!"
The guy holding the abacus pursed his lips, grabbed the steamed buns on the plate, and continued: "I've heard of making a wish with a meteor, but the first time I saw someone make a wish on a ghost town, if you really saw it, you would have been shouting and screaming." β
Hearing this, Sedum was suddenly unhappy, and squinted and said: "Why Biping, what do you mean by this, I Sedum is full of words and never tells lies!" β
"That's right!"
Mao Mao nodded vigorously and agreed: "The boss never lied to me. β
"It's just that you're a fool with all your heart on him, why don't you cheat people, last month's salary? It's not that he cheated away! β
"How do you speak, what do you do so clearly between brothers, I'll help Mao Mao manage his finances, and wait for another seven ...... Eight...... Nine, another ten years! He ate big fish and big meat all at once. β
"Hey, hey, hey, boss, you're so nice."
"Hmph, I'm still thinking about unrealistic plans to make a fortune, and in the end I will definitely lose all my money!"
The three of them were talking about each other, and the pawnshop, which seemed to be particularly deserted early in the morning, instantly became lively.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.
When I looked up, there were guests coming to the door!
The person who came was dressed in black clothes, and he was not afraid of taboos at all, because it was embroidered with exquisite dragon patterns, and he was holding a black black cat in his arms.
It was Meng Fan, no doubt.
Seeing this, Sedum hurriedly put down the half-eaten solid steamed bun in his hand, trotted up, bowed his body, and said with a smirk on his face:
"This son, come to us Yong'an, do you want to be something? is not talented, and he is the shopkeeper. β
Without waiting for Meng Fan to speak, Sedum took the initiative to take out a bronze medal from his arms, and the smile on his face became more and more proud.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was blind.
And the object, naturally, can't be Meng Fan.
I saw He Biping, who was on the abacus, pouting disdainfully, and muttered in a low voice: "I've only been the shopkeeper for two days, what do you have to do!" β
"What are you muffling, I really don't have the eyesight to see, hurry up and serve tea to your guests!"
As he spoke, Sedum patted him on the back of the head, turned around and smiled very enthusiastically, and said:
"Childe, please be seated."
Compared with He Biping, Mao Mao cooperated more skillfully, and had already pulled out the chair under the tea table.
[I'm not Feipeng, I'm Sedum]
γThe view of Sedum, the sky of Sedumγ
The world of Sword and Fairy has reached the point in time when the third story takes place.
Meng Fan pondered silently.
According to the hint of the fog, this is the same as the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, the same as the middle thousand world, but the upper limit is higher, and the order and law are more complete.
As for last night's movements, it was a special feeling between him and the supreme beings of this realm, and the vision that was produced after being recognized.
To tell the truth, when he searched the soul of the bloodthirsty wolf demon outside the city, and learned that the place where he appeared was Yuzhou City, his mood was quite complicated.
Yong'andang.
"Childe, Childe?"
On his side, Sedum called twice in a row, took the tea from He Biping's hand, and brought it enthusiastically.
"How much is this worth?"
Meng Fan touched it casually and found that there was nothing yellow or white on his body, so he simply picked the small bell on the neck of the cat.
"Meow."
There was grievance in his voice.
And Sedum didn't care about anything else, immediately took the cat bell, looked at it seriously, and his whole eyes began to glow, and he almost exclaimed.
But it was soon suppressed again, so it was a problem:
"To be honest, your bell is at least five hundred years old, it is definitely an old thing, and the material texture is neither gold nor silver nor copper, it is really impossible to judge."
"Look at it again, there are faint cracks, it must have been collided by external forces, by the way, it is difficult for cat bells to find new buyers......"
"Okay, you can just say a price."
Meng Fan waved his hand, interrupting Sedum's words.
Do you care about gold and silver?
As soon as the fingering technique comes out, the tattered can be turned into a gem.
I'm here just to confirm the timing and see this Sedum who was born in the market and finally saved the Six Realms.
"Meow ......" the black cat whimpered.
Although it can't speak, it has long been able to understand human speech, what kind of vision does this poor sour guy have?
The bell is made of red fire copper, and there is a three-clawed fire Jiao true soul sealed inside, how to get into his mouth, everything is flawed.
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"One Hundred ......"
Sedum subconsciously wanted to say a hundred taels, but he was afraid that the pressure would be too low, so he scared this distinguished guest away, hesitated slightly, tried his best to put on a painful look, and said:
"One hundred and fifty taels! Couldn't have been more! It's me Sedum who wants to make a friend! β
"Okay, make a friend." Meng Fan smiled dumbly, this guy is really a philistine.
Now, except for a small number of existences such as the Emperor of Heaven, who would have thought that the cunning and oily pawnshop guy in front of him would become one of the few powerhouses in the world in the shortest possible time and save the world.
"Huh?"
Seeing Meng Fan so arrogant, Sedum was instantly stunned, he didn't think at first that this noble son wearing a dragon-patterned black robe could be sent away with one hundred and fifty taels.
Therefore, I was ready to rip off early, but I didn't expect the other party to agree without thinking about it.
Could it be that something is fraudulent?
No way!
He is a master of antiques.
On the old objects, it is indeed able to flow out of a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, can not be seen, can only rely on intuition, say that the cat bell is more than 500 years of history, in fact, more than 1,000 years, no matter what material it is made of, the heritage is there!
In fact, it is true that the thing is only in its early 500s history, but the black cat has lived in the depths of the underworld for a long time, and it has its own antique aging effect......
In a flash of thought, Sedum pressed the urge to slap himself twice, regretting that he had not slaughtered the big fat sheep, and turned his head and ordered:
"Why bother Ping, Mao Mao, go and fetch the silver for Gongzi!"
After a while, a box of silver was served on both sides.
It was clearly the silver of the proprietor Tangjiabao, but Sedum was like a knife, and he stared at it affectionately for a long time before he pushed it over: "One hundred and fifteen taels of silver, no more, no less." β
"Hmm."
Meng Fan rubbed the fluffy round head of the cat, calmed the aggrieved little guy, pointed at Mao Mao and He Biping, and said boldly:
"Take it, fifty taels per person, go buy a few good clothes, and eat whatever you want."
After a long time, he can't remember many of the film and television plots, but Mao Mao cut meat for food, and He Biping pretended to be a villain, and he was moved by the side of the undercover evil sword fairy.
And the yellow and white things, for themselves, are not as good as the waste stones on the street, and there is no problem at all for the two of them to use to improve their lives and live a good life for a period of time.
"For me, for me?"
Why bother with a calculating face full of disbelief, fifty taels of silver, just stuffed into his own hands?
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly turned into a dog's leg, bowed and thanked him, and couldn't wait to be a cow and a horse, and went to the soup to fight the fire: "Uncle Xie, no, Gongzi Xie rewarded!" β
Eyes on the unhappy cat.
He Biping, who was almost crazy with joy, said again:
"Thank you for the reward!"
This money was bought in exchange for selling its cat bell, so naturally I want to thank it, to be honest, why Biping wants to knock one on the spot now.
And Mao Mao was also full of disbelief, pinched his chubby face hard, then looked at Sedum and asked, "Boss, I'm dreaming, right?" β
But Sedum ignored him at all, and looked away from the two of them with great difficulty, looking straight at the wooden box, which still had fifty taels left.
Just right!
Seeing that his eyes were straight, he turned his head to look at Meng Fan and wailed, "Master, I'm ...... I...... I've been wearing clothes for three whole years, I want to change into new clothes, I want to eat meat, I haven't touched meat for ten years, miserable!! β
"Hahaha."
Meng Fan felt a sense of contrast, he didn't want to hang Sedum at all, and said happily: "It's for you, don't you say it, we're brothers." β
The words fell, and he turned to leave.
No mud and water in the slightest.
At the moment, Brother Jing is just a mortal.
"Childe, big brother, big brother! What is your name? β
Soon, Sedum, who looked at his back and regained a trace of sanity from ecstasy, shouted.
"Meng Fan, let's see you again."
The voice came slowly, and when Yong'an chased the trio out of the door, the wronged head had disappeared.
Yuzhou City is particularly prosperous.
For Meng Fan, he hadn't been exposed to the red dust breath for a long time, and he was quite interested in watching everything.
The bluestone paved ground is particularly neat, and there are restaurants, teahouses, and workshops on both sides of the street, and there are many small vendors with oil umbrellas in the open space.
"Meow."
The black cat has forgotten the cruel truth -
All of them felt that they were making a lot of money, except that it was missing a small bell.
However, the old does not go to the new and the new does not come, and the master promises that he will refine a better bell magic weapon for himself.
Now, the sun has risen, and the light is shining in Yuzhou City, Meng Fan found a stall and asked for two bowls of small wontons, and there was no shelf for the Emperor of Yudu.
On the street in front of you, pedestrians are weaving, cars and horses, and shop signboards and flags fluttering in the wind.
To tell the truth, he stayed in the netherworld all the year round, and what he saw before the retreat was the world of a Chinese ghost story, the scene of the person in the world eating people, he really liked this scenery more, and a pleasant smile flashed.
"In the prosperous world, enjoy yourself."
"I hope it lasts a little longer."
After speaking, Meng Fan turned to look at the alley behind him that was close to the city wall and no one cared about it at all, and invited:
"Your Excellency has a domineering aura, and you're not the kind of villain who likes to hide his head and show his tail."
As the words fell, a tall figure of arrogance and indifference revealed its whereabouts and walked out of the void crack.
The dark red demon armor, pitch black, has not released the monstrous demon flame that is still hidden deep in the body, only a wisp of it appeared, and it has already told the world that he is a demon god who has been killed from the sea of blood.
Heavy Building!
Film and television shine into reality.
This was the first time Meng Fan had seen Chonglou, and at the same time, he had already been able to determine that he was the strongest person he had encountered since he had crossed the heavens, and the current aura of the Six Realms was not at all restrained.
Good martial arts become idiotic, but seek defeat.
The Demon Realm is the most respectful building.
"It's kind of interesting."
Looking at Meng Fan, who was still eating wontons like a mortal, his calm and indifferent eyes fluctuated, as if there was a demonic flame burning, not anger, but longing.
In his eyes, everything in the world is not complicated and can be divided into two categories:
The first god of the heavenly realm will be Fei Peng (reincarnated).
and offal.
In the future, there will be one more Nuwa descendant, Zixuan, and now...... For the time being, there is one more outlier, and as for how to divide it, you have to fight to know.