As soon as they stepped into Longshengzhou, Xia Ze and his party immediately felt the different customs and customs of this place from the Ethereal Continent.

Whether it is a well-dressed businessman or a martial artist who travels here, it seems that he is much more restrained and low-key.

Xia Ze wanted to find a place to settle down first, take everyone to fill his stomach, and then hurry not too late, but he was suddenly embarrassed to find that the words spoken here were completely different from the Great Qiya dialect he had spoken since he was a child.

The man with a rolling pin looked at Xia Ze who was stunned in place, his expression was quite contemptuous, and he muttered, although Xia Ze couldn't understand it, but he could guess that it was definitely not a good word.

Ren Buti smiled, walked to Xia Ze's side, and said a few words to the man in the official dialect of Long Shengzhou, and the man's face immediately became a lot kinder, and he hurriedly sent a few people to sit down.

"In Long Shengzhou, the most taboo thing is not that you don't know what Long Shengzhou's official dialect is, but that you are timid, and you must know that Long Shengzhou has the most sword cultivation, and there are more amazing genius sword cultivators, and the most annoying thing is the Confucian scholars who are harmonious." Ren Buti smiled.

It's just that he soon found that after he said these words that made him very proud, Xia Ze's expression immediately became particularly strange, and he kept looking at his forehead in a daze.

Ren Buti was stared at by him and his scalp was a little numb, so he wondered: "What are you doing staring at my forehead, could it be that Lao Tzu is blackened today?"

Xia Ze shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

Soon, six bowls of steaming bone broth noodles were served.

A few people walked twenty miles of mountain road from the Fangcun ferry port of Longshengzhou to this still prosperous town, and they were already hungry.

Even Chen Dongyou and Miya, who have always been restrained, also put down chopsticks as soon as possible, but at the first bite, Xia Ze's faces became ugly.

"Fishy, fishy." Swallow Tian put down the bowl and pouted.

Chen Dongyou and Chen Tanjing also had ugly faces, and after taking a bite, they stopped moving their chopsticks.

Xia Ze was a little surprised, you must know that Tuntian has always been not picky about food, he has always swallowed dates, and now he has also expressed his disgust for bone soup noodles, which is enough to see how difficult this bowl of noodles is to swallow.

Ren Buti seemed to have expected it, he didn't move his chopsticks for the first time, but drank silently, and when he saw a few people losing their appetite, he smiled and said: "Don't be surprised, Long Shengzhou is good at everything, there are many sword cultivations, and the mountains and rivers are steep and majestic, but this cooking kung fu is the roughest in Kyushu, and the condiments and spices are even more scarce, so some famous families will spend a lot of money to hire famous chefs from all over Kyushu to work in the sect."

Not far away, the man seemed to have expected this reaction from a few guests from afar, so he didn't take it seriously at all, sitting on the bench, looking at the red stove fire, and smoking his cigarette pouch.

Chen Tanjing frowned and asked, "There are so many taverns and inns in this town, could it be that the food in every house is so unpalatable, right?" Why did you bring us here, what is your intention?"

At this moment, two shirtless men, one in front of the other, walked to the stove with a wooden stick the size of a tea bowl on their shoulders, and a pair of white bones that had been cut off in a posture that was almost like a cow being cut away.

The man immediately grabbed the knife with one hand and the white bone with the other, quickly chopped it up and threw it into the boiling soup pot.

Chen Tanjing and the others only felt creepy, because the flesh and bones, although they had the tail of this livestock, but the appearance of the skeleton, it was difficult not to remind people of people.

Ren Buti hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Anyway, since you have come to this Longsheng Continent, you have to follow the customs of the locals, but it is not anywhere, you can eat this bone soup noodles boiled with the blood of monsters, don't make a fuss."

Several people were struck by lightning, and Chen Tanjing was even more pale in an instant, she quickly ran out of a distance, and vomited loudly.

Xia Ze slapped the chopsticks on the table, glared at Ren Buti, and then said to Chen Dongyou, "Go take care of it."

Chen Dongyou nodded, glanced at Ren Buti, and walked towards Chen Tanjing.

Ren Butti spread his hands and said embarrassedly, "I'll know sooner or later anyway."

Xia Ze also said in color:

"Yes, anyway, Xiao Jing and Miss Duyun have a good relationship, she will tell Miss Sijun about you playing tricks on us sooner or later, and it will be interesting to see if Miss Sijun will ignore you when the time comes."

Ren Buti's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly got up and said, "Hey, Xia Ze friend, don't be so bad for my Dao heart, it's too vicious."

On the side, the county lord of the Ghost Car Dynasty ate noodles silently after a short period of discomfort.

Swallowing Heaven couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked, "Don't you feel unpalatable at all?"

Miya smiled, shook her head and said, "At first, I just felt uncomfortable with the blood and bones of this monster, but after thinking about it carefully, in fact, the cooking skills of our ghost car dynasty are not much better than those of Long Shengzhou, so it causes a little homesickness."

Speaking of this, she subconsciously looked at Xia Ze, but the other party seemed to have no hearing at all, arguing with Ren Buti.

Miya was a little displeased at once, this guy promised that once he arrived in Longshengzhou, he would let himself go free, could it be that he didn't count if he spoke?

After a simple meal, everyone went to a few scenic spots that are said to be not coming to this town under the leadership of Ren Tire.

The first is a Taoist Lingguan Temple. Legend has it that Long Shengzhou faced the pressure of the three clans of demons and demons thousands of years ago, and the local sword cultivation was invincible, and fell into decline for a while. Therefore, in the south of Longshengzhou, which is the most xenophobic, this Lingguan Temple was established, and there was an endless stream of pilgrims who came here to ask for an auspicious fortune.

In this Lingguan Temple, there are ten statues of Lingguan gods before and after, all of which are shaped by golden bodies, of course, if these three hundred Lingguan want to shape all the golden bodies and place them in this temple, it is obviously a little unrealistic, so they only chose ten of them who were thousands of years ago as ten Lingguan who made great achievements in war to shape the golden body, and the remaining more than 200 Lingguan are displayed on the walls of the temple in the form of portraits, despite this, it is still not prestigious.

Xia Ze carefully observed the movements and demeanor of those spirit officials, and was surprised to find that it was a little similar to the boxing techniques taught by Wang Xi, but he stopped to observe for a long time, and found that the fist intent revealed on the golden bodies and murals of these spirit officials had long been lost with age.

Xia Ze walked in front of the most majestic spirit officer and smiled, this spirit official's golden body was located in the main hall of the most central spirit official temple, which was enough to see the dignity and illustriousness of this spirit official's identity.

On the left and right sides of the Lingguan Palace, there are two couplets, the first sentence: "If you have evil thoughts in your heart, it is useless to burn incense."

The latter sentence reads: "The heart is upright, and it doesn't matter if you don't worship me."

Xia Ze bought incense from the temple blessing, lit it and walked to the golden body to worship, and felt a little unlucky when inserted into the incense burner, so he took out a pot of wine from the square inch and placed it in front of the golden body of the lingguan.

Miao Zhu frowned, this young man and the others were obviously foreigners, and they didn't understand the rules of this place, how could they face this spirit official statue so rebelliously, but he didn't have a seizure.

Unexpectedly, the young man looked at the majestic statue and recalled the rough man who was boundless on weekdays, and somehow laughed out loud.

As a result, the temple Zhu who was not very good-tempered, rushed to the crown in anger, and in a fit of anger, he summoned two sword cultivators who were at the peak of the Middle Five Realms, and he was about to draw his sword to face each other, but as a result, Ren Tireless persuaded him as a local sword cultivator, so that he avoided a big fight.

With the previous lesson, Xia Ze and the others went to the Confucian Academy, and they were much more settled, and everything was arranged by a Mr. Academy in charge of reception in the academy, but it was a pity that this academy did not seem to be treated by locals and outsiders in this town, and the entire academy was empty and empty.

"In fact, this academy was built seven years later than the Lingguan Temple where incense was flourishing, but the local sword cultivators do not want to see a place in the Confucian lineage, and they do not respect the words of the Confucian Palace, so that few students from other continents come here to study, and this academy has never produced any talents who can be called amazing, and the academy can't come up with any popular articles, and it is deserted." Ren tirelessly said.

Xia Ze nodded, so the group hurriedly rushed to the last place of interest in this town, the Chisel Tooth Temple.

"Confucianism

, The three seem to have settled in the south of Longshengzhou, but it turned out that Confucianism was the most down-and-out in this mix, so what about this chisel temple? What's the point?" Xia Ze wondered.

"Well, according to legend, a well-chiseled well in the temple suppressed a big demon beast in the five realms, which was taken by a Buddhist saint thousands of years ago, who used the technique of Buddhism to seal and refute, took it into custody and locked it in an old well, and let the monks in the temple chant it with Buddhist scriptures day and night, and let it be exceeded." Ren Buti sounded the monster, his expression solemn.

"It's just nearly a thousand years of time, there was a fire, the monks in the temple suffered heavy casualties, and many key Buddhist scriptures were burned more than half.

As he was talking, Xia Ze suddenly saw two figures, and saw two men wearing Confucian crowns and Confucian shirts walking towards him, one was older, it was Zhao Bi, and the other was Yang Luhua, and the two were obviously going to visit the Confucian Academy.

The two groups of people simply greeted each other, and then each said goodbye and left.

It is worth mentioning that when Zhao Bi left, he intentionally or unintentionally bumped Ren Buti's shoulder.

Ren Butti almost got angry, and he was going to punch this rude person for a lesson.

Xia Ze hurriedly stopped, and the scholar Zhao Bi also hurriedly apologized, which stopped a storm.

"Do you have any feelings that there is something wrong with that scholar? I always think it's weird......" Ren asked tirelessly.