But where could they be if they weren't outside the cave?

Han Changsheng looked around, there were boundless stretches of mountains, but there were bare mountains everywhere.

Patches of loess are exposed, birds and beasts are extinct here, there are no people, and even flowers and trees are difficult to find.

The sky was also dusty, and Han Changming was in it, feeling like he was rolling in the loess mound and eating soil when he was a child.

"What is this place where roe owls are willing to roost?"

Han Changming's face was full of doubts, no matter how he looked at it, this place didn't look like a suitable place for cultivation.

Unleashing a wisp of his senses, he cautiously conducted a carpet search of the mountains, but found nothing.

Where can they go in such a deserted place?

Han Changming chose a direction and walked forward for a long time, and what he saw in his eyes was always rolling yellow sand, and this loess world seemed to have no end.

At this moment, suddenly his mind moved, and his body also stopped, because his divine sense had just sensed that the formation information recorded on the roe deer owl mask had changed.

After Han Changming used his divine sense to communicate the mask on his face, a light curtain suddenly appeared in his mind, and there were many formation diagrams glowing on it.

Han Changming's gaze was on a formation diagram that glowed with green light, this diagram had not yet appeared when it was in the cave at first, but now it suddenly appeared in the mask, and it was the most shining formation in the light curtain at this moment.

After Han Changming used his divine sense to select this formation, an aura appeared under his feet in an instant, and the runes on it were mysterious and unpredictable, exactly the same as the aperture pattern that the roe deer owl teleported him to here, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a powerful teleportation force.

After a period of dizziness, Han Changming opened his eyes and saw that this place was not bad, with lush vegetation and trees, as well as many rare birds and beasts, full of life.

It's much better than where the roe owl cave is, or at least it's full of life.

However, Han Changsheng didn't have the heart to appreciate these birds and flowers, his body moved, hiding his figure, and quietly moving forward.

The Wood Fantasy Realm transforms into a demon beast and cherishes itself

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers!"

The speaker is a monk dressed as a middle-aged scribe, drinking and planting flowers.

This person has the spirit of dragon and horse, dressed in a Confucian shirt, and his waist is as straight as a pen.

"Luohong, he is alone in the barren mountains and mountains, and he can also drive a car?"

Han Changsheng was secretly frightened, there were still such people who were not afraid of death in these years.

You must know that 'driving' in the immortal cultivation realm is a very dangerous behavior now, and before Han Changming entered this terrifying secret realm, he had heard other monks say that a monk had written a "Spirit Monkey Sutra", but because he drove too much in the book, he was directly ruthlessly wiped out by the laws of heaven and earth.

Immortal cultivators always mistakenly think that they have great ability and can arbitrarily rub the edges, but they don't know that in front of the laws of heaven and earth, monks and ants are similar, they are so vulnerable, so they die and are laughed at by the world.

However, this middle-aged monk does not seem to be very ordinary.

This person did not have any aura fluctuations on his body, if it wasn't for the fact that he had a special means to hide his aura, then his cultivation was amazingly high.

And this man grows flowers in the quiet valley here, and I am afraid that he is alone in his seclusion on weekdays.

Green lanterns, yellow rolls, poems, and wine, this kind of worldly master is probably concerned about whether tomorrow's rainfall will affect the newly emerging flower seedlings in the field.

"Dare to ask your senior's surname?"

Han Changming stopped a few dozen steps away from this person.

He neither approached nor concealed his whereabouts, if this middle-aged scribe was really a master, then I am afraid that as soon as he teleported to this verdant place, he was targeted by the other party.

"Little Friar, the old man's surname is Gong, his name is Zizhen, and he is called his husband!"

The middle-aged scribe Gong Zizhen didn't raise his head, he didn't look at Han Changsheng at all, he was still concentrating on planting flowers, and he was not worried that Han Changsheng would put a secret weapon to kill him.

"Old ...... Forget it, I'll call you a senior, I don't know if the predecessor is a human, a demon, or a shemale?"

Han Changsheng asked vigilantly, because this middle-aged scribe did not have the breath of a human race, but he also did not have the breath of a demon beast, and he did not look like a demon who was a combination of humans and demons.

"The old man has forgotten what race he is, only that he is not a human race. ”

Gong Zizhen sighed, as if recalling the dusty past.

"I wonder if the seniors have seen these two people?"

Han Changming knew that when dealing with such a master, he must not detour, and he must quickly say his intentions.

After Han Changming finished speaking, he took out a jade disc from the storage bag, this jade disc has the function of recording images, Han Changming imprinted the appearance of Hui Shoutao and Xia Jiuchai, and pushed the jade disc to Gong Zizhen, and the jade disc flew in front of Gong Zizhen.

Gong Zizhen grabbed the jade dish, and he didn't see the content of the jade disc, so he directly crushed it.

Han Changming was startled when he saw this, and was about to speak, when Gong Zizhen finally looked up at him and asked with a little interest, "Did that one die in your hands?"

"Rue?"

Han Changming's eyelids jumped, he had only killed roe deer owls, when had he ever killed roe deer?

Gong Zizhen explained: "It's the roe deer owl, they roe deer owls regard the mask as life, since its mask is worn by you on the face, it must have died in your hands." ”

Han Changsheng was shocked: "The seniors can actually see that I am wearing a mask, isn't that the cultivation to the peak?

"No, no, I do intend to kill you, but not to avenge that Ru, don't you know that you are in the Five Elements Illusion Realm now?"

After Gong Zizhen finished speaking, he picked up the wine jug in his hand and took a few sips.

"Five Elements Illusion?"

"You must have been teleported into the Earthwalk Illusion under its care, the 'Leap Earth Realm', and you were able to successfully leave the Leap Earth Realm because of the mask. ”

"Then why can my companion leave without a roe deer owl mask?

"The old man is not obliged to answer you about the whereabouts of your companion. However, this is the Wood Walk Illusion Realm, where the old man has been guarding for countless years, and has killed countless Terran monks who have invaded this place. Although the strength of that Ru is the weakest in the Five Elements Illusion Realm, its face has the power of space, and ordinary monks in the late Yuan Infant period may not be able to kill it, and you are just a little monk in the Yudan period, I don't know how you did it, you must have something extraordinary, so if you can defeat me, don't say that I let you go, I will tell you where those two have gone. ”

Gong Zizhen, as a powerful monk, faced with Han Changming, an early-stage monk of the Yudan, he didn't seem to mind at all that he bullied the small.

Surprisingly, Han Changsheng actually accepted the challenge: "Okay, but after all, fighting and killing is the courage of a horseman, my generation of monks should be ashamed, I see your predecessor Si Si Wenwen, you also look quite cultured, how about our Wendou?"

"Oh, I've lived for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time someone has learned Confucianism with me.

Gong Zizhen's proposal for Han Changming was obviously aroused, and he was very humble to let Han Changming strike first.

"The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep (xiàn). ”

Han Changsheng didn't have the idea of respecting the old and loving the young at all, so he hurriedly made the first move, but he first chose a simple poem to test the other party's strength.

Gong Zizhen shook his head and replied: "The Ming Dynasty distributed the piān boat. ”

Seeing this, Han Changming planned to increase the difficulty: "Far up the cold mountain stone path slope (xiá). ”

Gong Zizhen continued to answer: "The local pronunciation has not changed and the sideburns have faded (cuī). ”

At the same time, he began to oppose the guest: "Little Monk, this time I will come first, and it will be more difficult, 'I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is not invincible (shēng) cold'." ”

Unexpectedly, Han Changming retorted: "Senior, you didn't read this correctly, the predecessor was isolated from the world for too long, and I don't know that now the word 'victory' only retains the fourth tone, and the first tone has been canceled." ”

"This is the old man's loneliness, since this is the case, the old man changed to a common poem, 'But let the dragon city fly in, do not teach (jiāo) Hu Ma to the Yin Mountain'. ”

Gong Zizhen continued to chant, and he had too many entanglements with the word 'win'.

At this time, Han Changming responded easily: "The clouds want to wear clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." ”

The two sides have competed so far, and both sides are secretly frightened.

Han Changming said in his heart: "I have met a ruthless character." ”

Gong Zizhen also thought: "I kicked the iron plate." ”

The two sides glanced at each other, and they both knew that the other party was not good at stubble, and it seemed that they were going to change their ways.

Han Changming spoke first: "Bèng?"

Gong Zizhen was surprised, the other party actually knew so much about the name of the place, but he was not afraid at all: "台 (tāi) Prefecture." ”

"Little Friar, change me first, Li(lí) water?"

The essence of the public self-cherished eyes flashed, and the ambition was bound to win.

"阜 (fǔ) yang. ”

Han Changsheng replied fearlessly.

"Wait a minute, little monk, why has the exchange between us become the popular science of the place names of 'Anhui and Zhejiang'? And isn't this 'Fu' character pronounced the fourth tone? Could it be that Confucianism in the outside world has changed the rules again?"

Gong Zizhen couldn't help but ask, after all, as far as he knew, Confucianism believed that the word 'Fu' was only read in the fourth tone.

This is not true, but because Confucianism is inherently wrong, because according to the local customary pronunciation, the local people pronounce the character as the third tone, and according to the rules of the Confucian language, a character should be pronounced according to the local language pronunciation fǔ, not fù. ”

Han Changming smiled and answered Gong Zizhen's question.

Gong Zizhen sighed: "I see, although we are tied today, but the old man is tens of thousands of years older than you after all, and the old man loses." ”

"Don't, the profound Confucianism of the predecessors is really admirable, it is simply a high mountain and a beautiful line, which makes the younger generations yearn for it. ”

Han Changsheng hurriedly put up the 'rainbow fart', no matter whether the other party is a human or a demon, it is natural to love to listen to good words.

"Shut up, don't pat the old man's ass, the old man doesn't eat this, you go, the two people you are looking for should be in the hands of the 'horse's belly' of the Jinxing Illusion, that guy is not as good at talking as me, I usually kill people directly, that guy is actually thinking about how to exploit others all day long, what to implement the 'ninety-nine-six' system, I don't understand, anyway, it makes life worse than death." ”