This walk, until the black gravel tile road and the limestone slab collided in one place, the road surface is more spacious and tidy, there are a few pedestrians, in front of the few two-story buildings, the widest one, the forehead of the gold "Fuxiangyuan" three words. Zhang Lingya followed his instinct and rushed into the back of Fuxiang Garden to pull a crackling wave. Mo Ruyi stood at the entrance of the lobby and waited, facing the shopkeeper who came to inquire, his cheeks were hot, because he really had no money. Zhiji looked at the three or two pedestrians on the road and said, "Order, I don't need you to give money." ”

Mo Ruyi was overjoyed, and couldn't help but see that this stout monk was also a little handsome, and he was willing to take out his private money to entertain him, what a sincere feeling this requires. After listening to Xiao Er's report on the dishes, Mo Ruyi quickly ordered the syrup to build meat, taro and leaf chicken, and pepper oil to wake up the lamb, and was talking smoothly, he glanced at Zhier sideways, and looked at him with an eyebrow, and he was not annoyed, but there seemed to be a hint of ridicule, Mo Ruyi couldn't figure out what he meant, swallowed his saliva and reported a green onion Chitose.

When Zhang Qianya came back, the table had been listed, and when he saw that there was no wine on the table, he asked Xiao Er to hold two small jars of wine, poured two jue with a smile, thanked the monk for his generosity, and then drank it all in one go.

Mo Ruyi chewed on the meat, and said with a mouthful of cheeks: "Zen master, there is vegetarian food here, why don't you eat it at all, is it that I eat too ......much" Zhiji swallowed the saliva that was so clear that it faded out of the salt, and smiled solemnly.

Zhang Lingya didn't seem to have handled the smell well, picked up a few vegetables and fruits, shook the clear mash in Jue Nei, and said boringly: "When will the beauty come out and persuade me to have a glass of forgetful wine, and when I see it, I will ask for directions, and go back to talk to the pink and lovely fairy how good it is for you and me." ”

As he was talking, a string of lewd and delicate chimes sounded upstairs, and an apricot yellow embroidered shoe poked its head out of the stairs. The full house stood up for a moment and ran towards the staircase, and the two men next to him wiped Mo Ruyi's head when they bumped into it, and did not apologize, and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

The shadow of the yellow dress and green belt slowly descended, and a short young woman beside her opened her voice: "Old rules, old rules, Miss Oro will show her brewing skills for everyone first, and brew while dancing!" The girl will show all the guests who ordered lotus wine and lotus chicken! ”

The girl descended the stairs and stood on a platform surrounded by a seat, wearing a veil, her figure was admittedly slender, and her posture was swaying and elegant. Zhang Qianya shook his head, he had seen more beauties and banshees, which stunning beauty was unwilling to show her rare green silk childish face, and most of the concealment was mediocre.

Oro took the round Luo Kei handed by the maid and placed it on her waist, the moment the drum music sounded, she erased the veil, and sure enough, she was in the posture of a person, but the ups and downs of the dance were clever and smiling, and the woman's presumptuous and evasive eyebrows when the wine-making material was presented in great detail in the eyes of the spectators, adding a bit of touch. After raising the wine, she learned from Hu Ren to quickly spin and demonstrate the chic and busy ingredients in the cellar. The surrounding spectators were all locals, but they still craned their necks and held their breath to watch the dance of Oro, focusing as if they had seen it for the first time.

Out of novelty, Zhang Lingya did not blink for a moment, and poured wine into his mouth according to the rhythm of the drum, completely unaware of the taste of wine. Zhiji watched Elo's dance, and also felt very interesting, and saw that Zhang Yanya was drinking happily, and snatched the one he sent to his lips, and poured it into his mouth in the same way, choking on the table and coughing, his red face was like another roast suckling pig. Zhang Lingya looked like he wanted to smile or not, took the empty knight, and refilled it for himself.

At this time, Oro had already received a cloth umbrella that looked very much like a lotus leaf, dancing with waves and leaves, and the hibiscus moved lightly. Mo Ruyi understood Elo's strategy, and selected and restored the common life scenes of everyone, so that the big guy went home and drank turbid wine to see the dregs and rotten grain, and he could still think of this virtuous and talented girl. The little sister and aunt who actually do the work, which one is not hunched over and sweating like rain, like Oro is like lifting weights lightly, and the fairy robe is fluttering and wandering in, not what is the lover in the dream, I can't help but be stupid when I look at the two people who are fascinated by Zhier. This performance, which was originally common at night, made Mo Ruyi, who had been observing words and emotions for a long time and mediating between the powerful, have a hint of vigilance.

Oro hung incense sweat, tied a veil, and came down to take the cup for the drinkers. A short and fat rap figurine on the stage exaggerated the posture of Elo, and danced the lotus chicken dance, and his clumsy appearance caused everyone to laugh.

Mo Ruyi ate too much, looked at the sky outside the Fuxiang Garden, and said to Zhang Qianya: "Dao Chief, this sky looks gloomy, like it's going to rain, when will we ask for directions to Li's house." Zhang Qianya hadn't seen a folk rap figurine for a long time, and his eyes lit up on the stage, and he replied disapplausively: "Don't be in a hurry, just bring a few lotus chickens to them when you leave." ”

As he spoke, there was a sudden change in the Hibiscus Garden. I don't know when the candlelight lit faintly made a sizzling sound, and the speed at which people picked up the vegetables slowed down in unison. The whole lobby was covered with a layer of dark gray, the figures were mixed with light and dark, and the low buildings were smiling at the high platform, but there was no sound, and the rap figurines on the stage showed ugly and obedient funny expressions, slowing down one by one, and the stiffness of his limbs was like a tripod bending out, he stared at the copper bell with big eyes, the whites of his eyes slanted out, and he grinned hard.

Zhang Lingya was staring at him intently, and was so frightened that he stumbled back a few times with his chair, and the fence broke with a bang, and the chalk was rustling. Zhier next to him stretched out his long arm and fished him by his side, Zhang Yanya thanked him, settled down, and groped for the fence and windproof reed foil, "It's true, the master of this mirage can condense the void into reality, we bumped into the big demon." ”

"Great demon!" Mo Ruyi was so shocked that he bounced up from the chair and stool, quickly wrapped a few lotus chickens, pulled off the ropes of the reed curtains and tied them, and asked, "Can this chicken be taken out?" Fu asked himself again: "No matter, take it first, I really don't need to give money now...... Alas, how did you know that you didn't have to give money? ”

With the movements of Zhang Lingya and Mo Ruyi, the full audience of diners also rotated in place, staring at the three of them, treating their place as if they were a stage, and slowly leaning down and laughing. Chiji erected a bench and pushed away the slow-moving people in the building, his stout body separated a path in front of him, and answered Mo Ruyi's question as he walked out: "I walked slowly before I came in, and I saw that there were always a few people walking around." ”

While speaking, the three of them rushed out of the door, and there was still the shadow of a living person outside the door. The sky was blood-coloured, as red as the sunset, and two rows of men in decaying clothes stood silently, far from each other, their faces whiter and harder than the bark of a birch tree that had just been scraped open. The ground was wet, secreting layers of mucus, and she was so greasy that she didn't dare to get off her feet. The ditch leading through the lotus leaf township is also like a black paste slowly sliding at this moment, turning out one or two blisters from time to time, and the sound of the crimson black bubble bursting is the only sound in this world.

The fog flows on the other side of the river, which is obviously a false picture. Only the exposed section of the black gravel tile road is clearer, and if you look closely, it is the one from which it came. Mo Ruyi didn't dare to run out, squeezed between Zhang Lingya and Zhier, holding the lotus chicken and shivering. Zhang Qianya shouted into the open space: "I'll come to Li's house to bring a ....... and a relative, there is a maple tree in the yard." You show me the way, and we'll go right away. ”

The three of them didn't make a sound, they were quiet to the extreme, and the ditch was no longer bubbling, Zhang Qianya was trying to urge, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly held the two of them by his side. A golden light flew out of the back collar and swirled around the heads of the three people, turning out a sparkling light cover.

The Yin Crimson Cloud Cover kept pressing down, bursting out countless scarlet darts that hit the golden umbrella cover, making a dense clanging sound. Zhang Qianya looked at the tired Shuji Sword, as if he saw the gentle and interesting old man, with a lot of thoughts, and the two people who were protected by him also had complicated expressions for a while.

The clouds gradually changed color, and the bright red darts gradually stopped, Zhang Qianya pushed the two to the door of the restaurant, and advised: "Monk, you protect Mo Ruyi, if something comes, smash it hard, and you can't smash it and call me." I don't know what kind of spirit this is, it's been a few years, I'm going to explore it. ”

Mo Ruyi pulled Zhier's short brown, looked behind Zhang Qianya in horror, and was about to scream, Zhang Lingya recalled the long sword, slashed at the back of his neck with his backhand, and slashed at the rope of the thickness of his forearm, cutting it off a section. Immediately, an angry roar exploded in the ears of the three of them, which shook the door frame and clicked, and Mo Ruyi consciously closed his mouth.

Countless ropes squirmed towards this side, Zhang Yanya did not avoid it, grabbed one of them, exerted force on his toes, and slammed into the air, dancing the sword flower and breaking the rope like rain. The rope threw him high several times, and he landed like a macaque, and quickly climbed up to another.

The rope in front of him shook dazzlingly, and he cut and long, and long and long. This is a great mirage, and the attack illusion can't hurt it at all. He was about to duck to the side, thinking about what to do, when several ropes twisted into two strands behind his back and slammed into him, wrapping around his legs and arms. Another rope was raised high, like a giant python inhaling and looking back, lightning hit Zhang Qianya's chest, Zhang Lingya was about to return the sword to block, but the rope suddenly changed direction, "snapped" at Zhang Lingya's sword-holding tiger's mouth, the fingers were instantly swollen and slightly opened, the arm was numb, and the long sword fell straight from the air.

In the deep alley leading to the restaurant, the people in decayed clothes moved in unison, they seemed to have no weight, and as soon as the wind blew, they gathered under Zhang Qianya, one by one opened their arms, staring at Zhang Lingya who was sent down by ropes, like countless pilgrims and like snakes staring at their prey. A pair of withered hands quickly touched Zhang Yanya's neck, Mo Ruyi and Zhi Ergang kicked away the diners who were trying to besiege the two of them with a fist and a kick, and turned their heads when they heard the sound, and they were all frightened when they saw this situation.

Zhier stared at his eyes as big as never before, and he was about to go to help Zhang Qianya, but he was dragged by Mo Ruyi's clothes, and he said with a panicked face: "The Taoist is so powerful, we can't help much, it's better to go to that road first and try to see if we can get out." ”

He knew that they wouldn't be able to live if Zhang Lingya died, but he was just shy away from the danger, and the fear in his heart made him subconsciously grasp the life-saving straw of Zhiji, hoping that this big man could protect himself. Zhier stopped and looked at Mo Ruyi's face, and hesitated, he was different from Mo Ruyi, he was not afraid of this spirit, he just wanted to see what other life-saving skills Zhang Qianya had.

The hands of the man in white covered Zhang Yaya's face, and his white fingers kept wriggling, like tumbling maggots. The rope continued to wrap up, weaving a volley of cocoons and chrysalis, wrapping Zhang Qianya tightly. The chrysalis shook from time to time, making a chilling chirping sound of a winch, as if it was about to grind the people inside into a pulp. Seeing that the brown chrysalis was getting bigger and bigger, Chiji suddenly regretted it, picked up Mo Ruyi and threw it in the direction of the giant chrysalis, "Pick up the sword and cut that rope cocoon!" He saw that it was a very powerful magic weapon, and the master did not seem to be able to fully control it. Mo Ruyi couldn't, so he had to be brave enough to do it, and while struggling to dodge and chop, he greeted the ancestor of Zhiji.

Tomoji strode towards Fuxiangyuan, and he almost crashed into it, knocking several diners who had just poked their heads out into the air. The lobby of the restaurant was dim before the rain, Tomoji looked back at Mo Ruyi, who was struggling to slash, and saw that he had no time to pay attention to himself, so he "swished" into a cloud of black mist and rushed to the stove room in the backyard.