The pot is cramped, narrow and cold.

Even the lamp grass monk who has long been accustomed to the cramped environment is difficult to adapt to at this time, and he feels depressed.

One white porcelain is hard, the other is warm and soft, and the two naturally cannot be compared.

The worrying prospect makes it even more confused, and it is honestly afraid!

It has the heart to run away, but it is afraid that the bull's nose will panic at the sun;

If you don't run, I'm even more afraid that the cow-nosed Taoist priest will cook it as lamp oil.

As his thoughts wandered, he suddenly found that the teapot was flat and stable, and there was no sign of bumps.

'Could it be that the bull-nosed Taoist priest has already slept? ’

The monk of the lamp grass thought about it, and dared to lift the lid of the pot, intending to take a look at the outside scenery first.

It's okay not to look at it;

This closer look, the scenery outside the pot shocked its heart.

But I saw that there was a secluded and empty space outside the pot, and there were no foreign objects.

As far as the eye can see, it is like the vast universe, and there are no stars in the sky, only wisps of green smoke, echoing in the meantime.

When the monk saw the green smoke, he had a gluttonous thought in his heart for no reason, and subconsciously opened his mouth to swallow it.

The green smoke entered the abdomen, scattered in the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the feeling of clarity and clarity suddenly emerged from the soul, which made people feel so uncomfortable!

It is 10,000 times more refreshing than eating yin qi.

"What is this? You can even increase the number of Taoists! ”

The Lamp Grass Monk was taken aback, and was about to swallow some more, when his vision suddenly turned upside down.

But he was thrown out of the teapot by a strange force and thrown on the table.

Before it could look around, an angry rebuke came.

"Okay, you are a monk, you dare to deceive the poor Dao with evil magic, if the poor Dao goes mad, he will be buried with you before he dies!"

The monk of Dengcao looked up in amazement, and saw the bull-nosed Taoist priest, who was lying cross-legged on the couch with a pale face, breathing and nourishing his qi.

On his knees, there was a piece of paper that recorded the art of copying.

"Dao Ye Mingjian, how dare the little monk deceive the Dao Ye, the art of copying that the little monk learned does come from here!"

Seeing that Mo Chuan was holding several flickering talismans in his hand, the monk of Dengcao hurriedly defended.

"Dao Ye is angry when he discerns the Tao and understands his heart? At that time, the little monk practiced, there was also a mess, Taoist master, you only need to use the nose to absorb the Qi, to spit the Qi with the mouth, slightly and lead it, and make a long breath to ......"

The monk of Dengcao thought that Mo Chuan had practiced, and for the sake of his life, he hurriedly gave out his cultivation experience and inventory.

For fear that Mo Chuan would not be able to breathe, he was annoyed and angry, and cut it with one slash.

“…… How is Daoye? Can it be better now? ”

After the monk finished speaking, he hurriedly asked nervously.

No, Mo Chuan, who was still pale a moment ago, smiled lightly, stretched out his hand from the void, pulled out a handful of stainless steel pickers, wiped the sharp tips with his fingertips, and said:

"You're funny, you monk! I didn't expect that you didn't dare to cheat, and I had the heart to test it, but I didn't expect that not only did you not dare to cheat, but you didn't even dare to run away, but I didn't dare to use my hand! ”

The monk of the lamp grass was shocked when he heard this, where did he not understand what was happening?

After boarding, I was afraid that my legs were weak, like falling into an ice cave, and kowtowing like pounding garlic: "Dao Ye is benevolent and righteous, thank Dao Ye for not killing him!" ”

Mo Chuan said again: "Is the incense in the poor Dao furnace pure? ”

The monk of the lamp grass was stunned: "So that is the incense?" ”

Mo Chuan sighed: "A rush grass that does not form a climate can turn into a demon under the pressure of life and death!" Not only does he have no demonic energy, but he also looks like a human figure. The doorman next to the house is full of techniques, but you can find the Dao technique, and now you have swallowed the incense of the poor road, but you don't even know the incense, tsk, you are really born to raise it! ”

The monk of the lamp grass looked confused, I don't know what this demon-like bull nose is feeling?

"That's it! Remembering that you have never killed, and you have given this opportunity to the poor road, and if you don't kill you, go back! ”

Mo Chuan scolded with a smile.

- This rush grass can't be said to be a demon who has earned the fortune of heaven and earth, and it may be useful to keep it.

"Dao Ye is benevolent!"

The lamp grass monk was like being amnestied, and hurriedly gave up his flattery and jumped into the teapot again.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan immediately threw the teapot into the sacrificial furnace.

As for the fact that the lamp grass monk swallowed his incense, it was just the embers after he swallowed the incense, and it was just a drop in the bucket, so there was no need to take it to heart.

After putting away the lamp grass monk again, Mo Chuan immediately tried to practice the art of copying.

With the cultivation experience of the lamp grass monk as a reference, he started very quickly, but in half an hour, he got a glimpse of the door and had some experience.

The rabbit falls into the dark, and the east is white.

In the path of enlightenment, one night is fleeting.

But when he opened his eyes again, they suddenly lit up.

He got up and played a set of tai chi, but it was a special project of the school when he was studying, although it was not the essence, but it also had a three-point frame.

At this time, the dance was as fast as lightning

After a set of Tai Chi dances, Mo Chuan looked at the window and puffed out his cheeks.

I don't want to, I can only blow off the smell of feather dust on weekdays, but at this time, I blew out like a flying dragon's sneeze, and suddenly a strong wind blew in the house, blowing the window open with a bang.

"Wonderful! This copying technique is simply an all-round buff! ”

"With my current cultivation at the end of the year, it has such a miraculous effect! If you have cultivated the Tao for hundreds of years, won't you be able to export it into the wind, and the gods will be like electricity? ”

"No wonder there is a saying in the Daomen: If you get a law in the Tao, you can get a technique in the law, and you can be an immortal! A Taoist technique is already so magical, if you cultivate the Dao method, how can you be chic? ”

For a while, Mo Chuan's heart was extremely hot, and his heart of cultivation became more and more rock-solid!

He was excited for a while, and then he cleaned up his mood and went downstairs to prepare a sacrifice to appease the Five Organs Temple.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came down the stairs, I saw Zhang Yuanwai with a beaming face, chatting enthusiastically with the shopkeeper.

Seeing Mo Chuan walking down the stairs, he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Mingchen Dao Chang Wanfu!" ”

Mo Chuan returned the salute: "Don't come to the layman?" ”

Zhang Yuanwai: "Tuodao Chang Hongfu, the house finally slept peacefully!" ”

As he spoke, a servant approached with a tray.

There is a row of official silver on the white flowers, count carefully, there are ten taels!

This scene caused a commotion in the wine shop, and many customers craned their necks to take a closer look, whispering to each other.

In a bumble, everyone knew that the demon in Zhang Yuanwaifu's house had been subdued!

The demon slayer is the young Taoist priest who has no beard on the stairs.

"The lord is polite!"

Mo Chuan was not polite, walked down the stairs and swept the robe, ten taels of white flowers and silver, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

This scene made everyone stunned.

It's really a real detail, what a skill!

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanwai's smile became brighter and brighter, and he leaned closer with a shy face: "Dao Chang's mana is all over the sky, Zhang admires it very much, can you be cheeky to ask for a tablet talisman, and it is good to make offerings from time to time?" ”

Get!

Ten taels of silver, not for nothing.

Feelings are for after-sales service?!

However, this move is also poking Mochuan's demand.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Mo Chuan smiled lightly, walked to a wooden table, raised his hand and stretched out his index finger, facing the table is the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, which is suspected of falling words.

"Hey, what is the Taoist doing?"

Everyone looked at each other at a loss, and as soon as the discussion started, Mo Chuan had already finished writing.

"Daoist Mingchen, who are you?"

Zhang Yuanwai leaned over, glanced at the intact desktop, and asked with a strange expression.

"Three sticks of incense every day can ensure that your house is not stained with evil!"

After Mo Chuan finished speaking, he waved his sleeves.

"Whoa—"

A gust of wind gushed out from the cuffs, causing wood chips to splash and dust to the table.

When the wind passed, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Table! There are words on the table! ”

Zhang Yuanwai looked at it, and saw that on the desktop painted by Mingchen Dao Chang, a big word "rain head" suddenly appeared, like a knife carved with an axe and chisel, and it was three points into the wood.

"Mingchen Dao Chang is so powerful!"

Zhang Yuanwai was dumbfounded, and subconsciously looked at Daoist Mingchen.

I don't want to, when I look back, where is there still a Taoist priest in Mingchen?

"Where's Daoist Mingchen?" Zhang asked the servant.

The servant also had a sudden, and the organic spirit hurriedly ran to the door of the wine shop, pointed to the street and shouted, "Mingchen Dao Chief is there!" ”

"Chase, chase!"

Zhang Yuanwai pulled his feet to chase after him, took two steps to react, and pointed to the servant and said, "Hurry up, hurry up!" Table! I bought the table and put it away. ”

After speaking, he chased outside the wine shop, and happened to see the back of Mingchen Dao Chang.

He hurriedly pulled his legs and chased.

Unexpectedly, the back of Mingchen Dao Chang chased farther and farther.

In a snap of his fingers, he has reached the end of the official road, and he is not in the longing of the figure.

"Whew...... Whoosh...... Why is the long leg force so fast? ”

"But no, I didn't see him run?"

The two servants who were chasing after the housekeeper were panting and full of surprise on their faces.

"This is an immortal!"

Zhang Yuanwai was so annoyed that he slapped his thigh: "Evil, why didn't I see it, my fairy fate!" ”