The person who spoke was a lean man, in his early forties, with a freckleled face, and several casual cultivators around him surrounded him, all calling him Zhang Mazi.

"What kind of wine in this world can stabilize the demon insect by relying on wine alone? Zhang Mazi, are you lying to fool everyone?"

"It must be a fool! The Moon Ring Forbidden is one of the most broken sword forbidden in the mountains, it has collapsed hundreds of years ago, the mountains inside have collapsed, everything has been razed to the ground, only the ruins of a paper hall are left, there is no treasure in the ruins, how can there be a smell of alcohol?"

"The smell of wine may not be a relic of the prohibition of the moon ring!Zhang Mazi, where does the smell of wine come from, and is it related to the stolen spirit cellar of Jinlu Winery?"

Recently, the hottest news in the Rolling Dust Mountain is the Golden Dew Spirit Cellar.

Therefore, when people think of 'wine', they subconsciously think of wine cellars.

The cultivators grasped the key point in three or two sentences.

That Zhang Mazi is obviously not untargeted, he told his bizarre experience, in fact, he was throwing bricks and jade, and he had deeper intentions in his heart.

"Whether it has anything to do with the Spirit Cellar, I can't guarantee it, everyone be patient, listen to me tell everything about this matter, you can judge for yourself!"

After Zhang Mazi said this, Yu Guang glanced at Ding Xing.

Ding Xing had just gone up the mountain, and there was a group of monks like him who were dressed in sect clothes like him, who were not familiar with Zhang Mazi's casual cultivators, but this did not affect everyone to listen to Zhang Mazi's information.

Zhang Mazi deliberately amplified his voice: "At that time, the sword mantis fainted to the ground because of the smell of wine, I was curious for a while, so I followed the direction of the wine, entered the Moon Ring Forbidden to investigate the details, and found the remaining paper hall all the way!

He asked himself: "It turned out to be a boy who followed the old tailor back then, he was sitting on the foundation, and he didn't know what the hell he was doing!"

The monks all knew the old tailor and the boy of the scissors, two native-born monks.

The old tailor likes to make clothes, opened a clothing shop in the mountain city, and the fellow people called him "the old tailor", more than 20 years ago, the old tailor recruited a boy who refines clothes, and always called this boy "a cut", and then the old tailor sat down, and the shop passed on to the boy who made a dress, and the nickname of "a cut" has also been used to this day.

Calculating his age, 'Yijian' is already in his thirties, but his colleagues who know him still call him 'Yiscissor Boy', and 'Yiscissor Daoren' is his self-title.

When Ding Xing heard this, he judged that the 'One Cut Boy' was a loose cultivator who was trading in Jiuzhuang Ji.

He couldn't help but think to himself, could it be that the paper soldiers under the moon were cut out by a person who cut the Tao? It turns out that this person is so ingenious, he can not only cut paper, but also cut clothes.

But what did this person do in the middle of the night when he went to the bare moon ring forbidden?

The cultivators were also inquiring: "Zhang Mazi, what is the purpose of cutting a boy, and what does he have to do with the smell of alcohol?"

Zhang Mazi no longer sells Guanzi, and the original confession:

"When I saw him sitting alone in a daze, I asked him, 'Yixie, you kid don't go to the forbidden land of the sand sea to look for the spirit cellar, what is the cat doing here?'

At first, he pretended to be deep: 'This ruined hall has not been extinguished for countless years, and it contains ancient sword essence, and I am contemplating the ancient way swordsmanship!'

I was most disgusted with such hypocrites in my life, so I scolded him: 'You are sick, why don't you go home and contemplate your mother-in-law?'

He turned his head and glared at me, as if he hated me very much, as if I had ruined him or something good! Hmph, fellow Daoists have commented on me, and the Moon Ring Ban is not his family, he can come, can't I come? Why does he hate me?"

The scattered cultivators thought it was true after hearing this, and on the surface they all thought that Zhang Mazi was reasonable, but in their hearts, they scolded Zhang Mazi for being a bloody dog.

The Rolling Dust Mountain Range is indeed public, it is not anyone's private property, and everyone can enter any place where the sword is forbidden!

However, let's imagine, if you find a big treasure in a sword ban somewhere, and you are still one step away from taking the treasure out of the ban, but at this critical moment, an outsider came to cut off the beard, you say hateful?

The casual cultivators have already heard it at this moment, and the person who cut the Tao should be at the moment of taking the treasure, but unfortunately ran into Zhang Mazi, the beard cutter.

The monk who cut off his beard is really bad.

But they hate the bad guys, but they are willing to be the bad guys.

That's how strange the human heart is.

At this time, the monks on the top of the mountain, whether they were casual cultivators or sect disciples, had already been whetted by Zhang Mazi.

Zhang Mazi has also talked about the most critical moment:

When he saw that I was not leaving, he rolled up the cuff of his left arm, revealing a white paper ring on his wrist, and struck it hard on the floor, and the whole foundation was so bright that I almost couldn't open my eyes!

When I went to see it again, the foundation had changed its appearance, turning into a paper door with a width and a height of a few feet, this door was attached to the ground, there was only one, and there was a protruding auxiliary head at the center of the door, but there was no ring, and the paper ring on his wrist should have been taken off the auxiliary head, so that he could drive this paper door. ”

The more the cultivators listened, the more curious they became, and they scrambled to ask: "What kind of magical power does the paper door have?"

Zhang Mazi shook his head: "There is no supernatural power, because this door is not complete, only one door is not to mention, and the door body is rotten and there are several holes! Each hole is hung upside down a wine jar, and the scissor boy pulls one of the jars of wine into the air, only to see that inside the hole, my God, it is full of centipede-like arthropodes and demon insects, dense and innumerable, and suddenly burst out of the hole, a swarm of bees rushed towards me, if I didn't run fast, I would definitely be gnawed into bone slag!"

There was a white-haired old man in the scattered cultivation who introduced to everyone: "This kind of knotted demon insect is a book silverfish, it is rumored that where there is a paper sect inheritance, where do they appear!

There may be a treasure room, but it should have been eaten clean by bookworms a long time ago, and it is more valuable, and the old man thinks that the spirit wine is a little higher.

Zhang Mazi said with a smile: "Wang Lao Daoyou is worthy of being a 100-year-old old-timer, he is really well-informed, it is the book beetle is not fake, and there are many treasures in the paper door! I dare not hide from you, when I escaped, I glanced at the hole in the paper door, and saw that the bookworm pile flashed golden light, as if there was a wine vat turning, I suspect that the stolen spirit cellar of the Qiongtai faction is hidden in that hole......"

At this time, a sect disciple beside Ding Xing suddenly shouted: "Impossible! The Jinlu Spirit Cellar was stolen by the Kaishan Ant, and a Xuanfei Uncle of my Shimen personally took action, and the whereabouts of the Kaishan Ant have been detected, this ant demon is hiding in the Shahai Sword Forbidden, and it is definitely not in the Moon Ring Ban!"

Zhang Mazi did not refute: "I'm just suspicious, if you want to confirm it, you can go and see it in person, maybe the ant demon and the spirit cellar have been separated, or it is possible! Anyway, I will tell you about this matter, I don't want to do anything, just to breathe out, that cut boy hurt me miserably, almost killed me, I ask you Taoist friends to uphold justice!"

He poked out the news, but it was actually a helpless move.

At that time, a cutter released a bookworm to bite him, and when he lured the swarm away, when he returned, there was no trace of a cutter, even the paper door disappeared, and he could not find anything himself.

He must bring reinforcements immediately, and if he delays, a man may snatch up the treasure inside the paper door and escape.

In fact, before he came to the Two Realms Peak, he first went to visit the predecessors of the Xuantian period in this city, who knew that the traces of the mountain ants were confirmed, and all these predecessors went to the forbidden land of the Sand Sea.

So he thought of the Two Realms Peak, maybe he could win over a few sect disciples, these disciples have powerful means, and it shouldn't be difficult to find out a Dao Scissor.

(I wish you a happy reunion during the Mid-Autumn Festival.) )