Chapter 143: On the Dao, Leave, Deep Mountain Ancient Temple (Ask for Subscription)

On the second day, the sun rose in the east, and its path was bright.

Ma Tianyuan was quite attentive, and he quickly sent someone to recommend to Yi Chen early in the morning to recommend a pair of residents in the city with an upper-average family to adopt Xiaohuahua.

Yi Chen nodded and agreed to the matter after using some small means to confirm that the family did have a good reputation.

After the event, Yi Chen did not attend the luncheon, but after a face-to-face with Ma Tianyuan, the sword fairy, and the mad monk, he bought a batch of supplies and prepared to leave.

When he was about to leave, Yi Chen turned to look at the Denglong Tower behind him.

Beside him were the Sword Fairy and the Mad Monk.

In the Denglong Building, it is the time when the chips are staggered, the friends are full, the cups are changed, and the excitement is extraordinary.

Downstairs in Denglong, the traffic was busy, and the water was blocked, and the building was full of either cultivators or Zhu Zigui.

A scene of vitality and competition for all things emerges in Yi Chen's eyes.

Ma Daorong stood at the foot of Denglong Tower in brocade clothes to greet guests, smiling, surrounded by a large circle of people saying compliments, which can be described as a spring breeze and horseshoe disease.

At this time, a fat man ran along the long street out of breath, his hat was about to run off, and when he saw Ma Daorong, he hurriedly ran over and saluted: "I've seen Gongzi." ”

"Childe is auspicious."

Looking at the fat man, Ma Daorong couldn't help but change his face.

"Zhang Yuanwai, can you be late for such an important day today? Didn't you take my Ma family seriously? ”

The fat man ran outside his head and sweated, and said with a sad face: "Gongzi Rongyu, I didn't expect that today's huge Wujiang Mansion would be jammed in traffic, so I missed the hour, and I trotted all the way over." ”

As soon as these words came out, a boy surnamed Zhou standing next to Ma Daorong couldn't help but sneer: "Lao Zhang, what kind of carriage are you riding?" ”

"Naturally, it is one in a hundred healthy horses." Zhang Yuanwai replied puzzled.

"Haha, these of us are either riding the sweaty BMW of the Golden Horde in the northern grassland, or the dragon horse bred by the Zhen'an Division, you are riding a car pulled by an ordinary horse, no wonder you are stuck in traffic!"

"I don't think you're qualified to attend today's meeting."

As soon as Zhou Gongzi said this, a group of people suddenly burst into laughter.

Ma Daorong pointed at Zhou Gongzi, couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Chaoxian, Chaoxian, your mouth~"

He glanced at the servants beside him and removed one of the chairs from the Denglong Tower.

Zhang Yuanwai suddenly sat down on the ground.

"Dao Chief, what do you think?" The separation was imminent, and the mad monk said to Yi Chen with a smile.

Because Yi Chen didn't participate in the banquet, he and the Sword Fairy didn't bother to go, and they each had important things to do, so they prepared to leave together.

"What can I see, I'll stand here and watch." Yi Chen replied angrily, he didn't have a good impression of Ma Tianyuan's good son Ma Daorong.

If he had to make a sharp comment, he would be the stupid son of the landlord's family.

Like a fool, you persuaded Dao Ye last night.

Yi Chen pointed to the Denglong Tower in the distance, swiped his fingers, and said with a smile:

"Things in the world, you sing and I will appear, and the city will change the king's flag."

"It's just seeing others rise tall buildings."

"Seeing others feasting guests."

"Seeing others, the building collapsed."

"In the end, it ended up white, and the earth was so clean!"

"Two Taoist friends, let's see you on the road of Zhenjun, only by constantly practicing and surpassing oneself can the world turn forever."

The sword fairy and the mad monk both looked solemn when they heard this, and bowed for a long time.

This salute is not to respect Yichen, but to respect the avenue.

"Dao Chief, monk, I'm leaving, I will definitely help you deliver the ashes of Zhang Dart's head that you asked me to transfer."

"Thank you, Master."

The mad monk wore mango shoes and said goodbye to the two.

Only Yi Chen and the Sword Fairy were left, looking at each other.

"Fairy."

"Call me Lingshan." The sword fairy interrupted.

Yi Chen: "....."

"Lingshan Fairy."

Sword Fairy: "...."

Taking a deep breath, the Sword Fairy said: "Dao Chief, when I return to the sect, I will consult the classics for you and ask the master, and the same is true for the empty phase." ”

"If you have time, you can come to stop killing the sword and find me."

"Remember, don't die so early, save that hairpin, and let me beat me before I die."

As he spoke, the sword fairy couldn't help but laugh to himself.

For a while, the clouds broke through the moon, and it was beautiful.

"I borrowed the words of a Taoist friend."

"I was a little blind to what I said last night, you can listen to it carefully."

"The poor Taoist temple is in Fengyun County, if someone is embarrassed by you, remember that I still owe you a favor."

Hearing the sword fairy's good intentions, Yi Chen's conscience found that he was a little moved in his heart, and he immediately decided to put the ranking of the Sword Lu a little further when he was collecting the wool of the Gong Fa, anyway, he was not very interested in the way of sword cultivation.

It has to be that Longhu Mountain and him are compatible, the roots are complementary, and the masculine genus is the best.

After thinking for a while, Yi Chen took out two white porcelain bottles from the storage ring.

The bottle contains fine wine that is easy to buy with a lot of money.

It's expensive.

This is a spirit wine, called monkey brewing, made by spirit monkeys in the 100,000 mountains of the north, and then stolen from the hiding place of spirit monkeys by despicable strangers.

The price is more than gold, and it is very delicious.

He handed a bottle to the Sword Fairy.

Under the sky, two porcelain bottles collided together, and they won the drink.

"Have a nice trip."

"Have a nice trip."

Yi Chen turned to leave, raised his hand behind his back, and said goodbye.

After Yi Chen's figure disappeared, the sword fairy also left with him.

She has been practicing swords in the master for 20 years, and her master Tianjian Zhenjun said that she has a lack of foundation, and it is difficult to become a great road without refining her heart through red dust, so she just went down the mountain to walk, and now she is also going to implement her own way.

"The master once said that the Tao is in the red dust of love, everyone has their own law, thousands of people have thousands of faces, and they cannot be forced."

"What is wrong with heaven and earth, what is not judged by black and white, what is not committed by criminals and ghosts, and what is not broken by the sun and the moon"

"This is my way of loving and not attacking."

"Only by helping Zhengshuo, sweeping away the demon atmosphere, and removing weeds, can we have both love and non-attack."

"My name, Sword Spirit Mountain!"

Suddenly, the sword weapons worn by everyone within a kilometer of the sword fairy's body suddenly slammed, and they all resonated.

Flowers fly in early spring.

Snakes and insects chase everywhere.

Don't be afraid of demons.

I say that I show my might.

Yi Chen hummed his hometown song and continued to embark on the journey, on his shoulder, Xiao Meow stood in all directions, majestic.

It held its head high.

Just yesterday, it had made outstanding contributions to the protection of Xiaohuahua with its father Yi Chen, who was in Muyang County, and the scum of Ansi in Muyang County, and the Purgatory Demon Sect Hu Buqun, and hooked up with a tanuki cat last night.

Success.

A man and a cat rushed on the mountain road.

Two days later, it will rain heavily, and there is a ruined temple hundreds of meters away from the mountain road, and there is a faint aura of yin and ghosts lingering outside the temple.

This yin ghost qi is like a pattern in the palm of his hand under Yi Chen's current yin qi perception.

"It's a little interesting, this temple must have something strange, and it has a relationship with the poor road."

Yi Chen grinned and strode forward.

This crimson dot, he earned it.

For ordinary yin and evil ghosts, Yi Chen's attitude is very different from when he was in Fengyun County.

It has slowly changed from being afraid of evil to being afraid of not being able to find it.

He reined in his aura and walked into the ruined temple.

As soon as he entered, his pupils shrank.

Ah, it's another day of hard work.

The character arc and transformation of the sword fairy have been paved for a long time, and it took a lot of thought to write, thank you for subscribing, and the wish of today's three more made up for yesterday's three more.

(ps: There is no female protagonist in the outline of this book, but there must be female characters, and when the road is alone, you still have to interact with the surrounding environment.)

A good man and three gangs, the Taoist chief has close friends, but there will definitely be no slimy cuts and messy emotional dramas, I can't grasp it, good night everyone

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