"Niangniang's peach orchard has bloomed with thousands of flowers, why do you still have to raise these drunken peach trees!"

"It's okay if these trees are used to dispose of corpses!"

"I really don't understand those tribesmen, when praying for the protection of the mother, they always have to kill a few people to hold the ceremony!"

"Ma Shenggu once persuaded once, but as a result, those tribesmen killed more, and they couldn't communicate at all!"

"Those people are still obedient in the past, and the people of these tribes have a tendon in their heads, and they are not civilized at all!"

"It's really troublesome, every time we have to pile up several corpses at the door of our secret realm, those who don't know the situation still think that we have nothing to kill and play here!"

"Hurry up and get to work, don't criticize these things behind your back!"

……

The voice of the chattering woman discussing came into his ears, and Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and came back to his senses.

The familiar feeling of crowding, darkness, and pressure came back to his heart, and he suddenly knew that he was buried alive again.

"Drunken peach tree?"

"Corpses?"

The voices of the women made Zhang Xuezhou clear why he got drunk when he took a bite of a peach, and he also roughly understood why he was buried in the ground.

But Zhang Xuezhou never thought that there was an owner in this secret place.

The Buddha clearly swore that this secret land belonged to the ownerless, and Zhang Xuezhou only felt that this thick-eyed and big-eyed monk was in charge.

If he hadn't been buried in the ground and happened to hear the voices of these women, Zhang Xuezhou felt that if something happened that needed to be used to cushion his back, he would definitely be the object of the back.

"These peaches are ripe again, should we pick one and eat it!"

"That's it, the peach doesn't have our share, and it's not bad to eat drunk peaches!"

"I have to sleep for seven days to eat one, it's too long, and I have to go to the textile clothes recently, so I can't spare time to eat this peach!"

"What a pity!"

"You don't have time, we have time, there is no banquet recently, we don't need to dance for Daxian, we have more time!"

"I really envy my sister for being able to dance, unlike us hard-working weaver girls!"

"When you finish sewing the clothes, you can rest for at least a year, and you can eat whenever you want."

"That's it!"

"Next time, it will take too long to wait until the drunken peach is ripe, no matter what, I will eat it now, it's a big deal to sew the clothes day and night, and hurry up to catch up!"

The women chirped, and occasionally there was the sound of stomping and jumping high to pick.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt the feeling of pressing and pressing, he felt that these women needed to lose weight, and his body hurt a little from such a jumping stampede.

He couldn't help but rejoice that picking peaches was not a complicated task, and the women trampled on the ground above him several times before moving away.

When a woman said, 'The sisters have returned to the palace', Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the women's voices gradually faded away.

This made Zhang Xuezhou reach out and get out of the soil again.

What caught his eye was the detached bodies of several corpses, and there were tendrils wrapped around the corpses, dragging them to the ground.

"Cannibalism...... Ghoul Tree! ”

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the corpse that served as fertilizer, and then looked at the slow entanglement and drag of the roots of the drunken peach tree, only to feel that it was more similar to guessing.

He looked at the peach tree where the hearts had been plucked, and he couldn't help but look around, and then began to walk out quickly.

None of the words in the mouths of these women mentioned the formation, and they were able to pass through this area, proving that this secret place had no formation influence at this time.

The messy footprints also prove that the women walk very casually.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't know if the ancient formation was temporarily closed or if there was no formation in this area, so he quickly followed the trampled footprints and walked out.

It wasn't until the sound of the women squirming came into his ears again that he slowed down.

"Kunlun Ruins!"

Constantly marching, a boundary monument came into Zhang Xuezhou's eyes.

He stared at the words on the boundary monument for more than ten seconds, and it was barely possible to make out these three ancient characters that were similar to Chinese characters.

Kunlun is the name of the place, and ruin means that it may be ruins.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was likely to come to the place where the owner of this place disposed of the garbage.

Thinking of the words 'returning to the palace' mentioned by the woman, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but look at it for a while, trying to leave quickly while the formation had not been opened, waiting for the convergence with the Buddha.

Secret land with an owner and secret land without a master are two concepts.

For example, the Buddha mentioned that the place where the Daojun of the Holy Land of the Sho River is located is a secret place, and the cold pool of the Holy Land of the Evil Ross River is also a secret place.

As long as he thought of the owners of these secret places, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but tremble.

He used to be caught by Zun in the 100,000 mountain sweeps, and he had to be a spy to survive, and now Zhang Xuezhou doesn't want to be arrested again at all.

The women must return to the palace, Zhang Xuezhou can't always follow the footsteps of the women, he stepped over several low bushes, constantly looking for an exit to return.

"Oops!"

When he stepped into a pavilion, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but shout.

He had just stepped on a one-meter-high bush, but the scene after stepping on it was actually replaced by a pavilion.

Zhang Xuezhou looked back, behind him, there were still bushes at this time.

Pieces of clouds and mist wrapped around the pavilion, Zhang Xuezhou glanced at it, only to feel that there seemed to be an abyss hidden under the clouds.

He stretched out his leg and touched it, and the feeling of emptiness suddenly came, completely losing the touch of the bushes before.

"If I jump back, but is my jump in the illusion really jumping, can I really get out of the illusion after jumping, or will I induce a more powerful illusion, or will I induce a killing array......"

With his legs and feet retracted, Zhang Xuezhou stared at the clouds and mist wrapped around the pavilion, but he didn't dare to jump.

In the end, he had to stay still according to the Buddha's rules, quietly waiting for this illusion to be eliminated.

"The illusion has also conjured up people!"

Zhang Xuezhou waited in the pavilion for a quarter of an hour, and before the illusion disappeared, he saw an old man with silver hair and white hair in the clouds and mist.

"It can't be that the illusion has turned the Buddha into this, right?"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about it, and then stretched out his hand to say hello, only to see that the old man was also stunned when he saw him.

"Who are you?" The old man pursed his lips before asking.

"I'm honest and reliable Xiaolangjun, are you a Buddha?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"Buddha?" The old man shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's barely right now!" ”

"You have become an old man, you must only be reluctant" Zhang Xuezhou sighed and then asked: "What am I like in your eyes?" ”

"An ugly, old man!" The old man replied.

"Am I an old man in your eyes?" Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said: "Buddha, this place you brought me here is really terrible, these ancient formations are too easy to confuse the mind and vision, do you have any gains?" ”

"I found a jug of wine, what about you?"

The old man raised a wine jug, and then asked Zhang Xuezhou.

"I woke up and saw a peach tree, and then I ate a small bite of peaches, and I got drunk, and I was buried in the soil for half a day, and I just woke up" Zhang Xuezhou complained: "If it weren't for the feather you gave me, I guess I would have died twice." ”

"Feathers are good!"

The old man answered, and then raised the flask.

"Have a drink?" The old man asked.

"Does this wine have an effect on our senses?" Zhang Xuezhou asked cautiously.

"Divine sense?" The old man thought for a few seconds before saying, "It should have a little effect." ”

"I feel that the Earth Spirit Fruit you gave me last night is fake, is our wine real?" Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

"Fidelity," the old man replied.

"Have a drink!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

He stretched out his hand to take the wine glass handed by the old man, and when he saw the other party drink it all, he sniffed the wine and drank it too.

"This fruit wine tastes sour, it is estimated that the purification is not done well, and it has been aged for some time, and the taste is too bad!"

Zhang Xuezhou smacked his lips, feeling that he had drunk a glass of inferior fruit wine.

If it weren't for the fact that this fruit wine has an effect on improving divine consciousness, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had no thoughts about this fruit wine.

But the taste of the fruit wine also brought a bit of truth, at least what he was putting in his mouth at the moment was real, and even made him a little fluttery.

"Sour?"

The old man took a sip, and felt that Zhang Xuezhou's standards were too high for a while.

"You've ever seen a better wine than this?" The old man asked.

"If you say I've ever drunk a better wine, that's not it, but if you've ever asked if you've ever seen a better tasting wine, that's a lot!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the fruit wines on the counter of the commissary, and felt that all of them tasted better than this spoiled wine.

His words were sincere and not adulterated, which couldn't help but make the old man fall into doubt.