Wo Niu Village.

A child returns at dusk, blowing on the back of a cow.

After the sun sets in the west, the grass and trees are plated with a layer of golden, the breeze is gentle, the dogtail grass shakes a song of the sunset, the folk man carries the farm tools through the ridge and returns home, the smoke rises from the cooking in every household, the children run, and the cheerful big yellow dog wagged its tail and followed.

A horse-drawn carriage stopped at the entrance of Woniu Village.

The old man in a gorgeous costume looked at the quiet and comfortable village, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The chickens and dogs in the good fields and the Washa smell each other, but they are embarrassed, and the heroes are not idle. ”

"Let's go, let's go into the village. ”

In the village, Si Tieyou, who was teaching Zhang Qi's martial arts, raised his head with a feeling, shook his head and sighed, saying goodbye to the old man and returning to his hometown to live in his old age is just a luxury, how can there be a safe place in the chaos, I hope this stump is still useful to the world.

"Zhang Qi. ”

"Master. ”

Zhang Qi is even more robust, holding an iron gun and majestic.

"You go back and explain to your family that you should leave the village with the teacher, bring more salutes, the north is cold and freezing, you must be prepared. ”

Hearing that he was going to go far away, Zhang Qi excitedly shouted and ran home, the village was too calm for Zhang Qi to get used to, since the storyteller heard about the wonderful outside world and many heroic deeds, he wanted to break into the rivers and lakes all day long, Woniu Village couldn't fit him, and the villagers couldn't stand him leading a group of children to whistle around all day long, calling him a child bully.

The villagers chatted after the meal, saying that there was a big man from the Si family, the fabric was better than the clothes outside the town, and the tall horse was gorgeous, and the smell of wine could be smelled from the old man's house from a distance, and the greedy men swallowed saliva.

The next day.

Si Tieyou led his apprentice Zhang Qi and the old man in fancy clothes away.

The one-armed man also left, as if to say something about the chaos in the world, the chaos of the court, the young man with an iron gun on his shoulders was full of spirit, his mother stood at the entrance of the village for a long time, the child traveled far away, and the mother was worried.

Zhang Qi is destined to work hard outside, and Woniu Village is just a small place that can't accommodate giants.

The court was treacherous, the emperor did not seek to be enterprising, pondered and killed the dragon and ate the dragon, colluded with the devil to appoint unknown ministers, several famous ministers were dismissed, and the government decree was stupid and aroused the anger of the people.

Western religions only took the opportunity to spread the faith and build temples, and the incense was prosperous, but it did not replace the real role of the Chunyang Palace.

The giant who once restrained the world's cultivation world has no longer asked about the world since it finally bloomed, and the cultivation world can't say anything, the rise of the Western Sect squeezes the Pure Yang Palace, the royal family abolishes the name of the Pure Yang Protector Divine Sect, and the disciples are getting fewer and fewer, and some people decisively withdraw to Huashan before they conspire to deal with Pure Yang.

Shenhua Mountain is still Shenhua Mountain, and the evil demons dare to attack the garrison but dare not go to Huashan to spread wildness, and the retreat preserves the strength of Pure Yang.

There is no restraint and deterrence in the world, it is really you who sing and I appear, so I don't make trouble.

The emperor's collusion with the Demon Sect was leaked out by whom, and the world moved dàng), the decree did not leave Chang'an City, and perhaps the Demon Gate would never understand why the two control of Daming Palace could not control the world.

Several giants in the Northland raised troops to rebel under the pretext that the emperor was unconscious and colluded with the Devil's Dao, and the states of the Northland, which originally shielded the alien races in the wasteland, were in chaos, and the tribes in the wasteland jumped to try.

There are not many people who know the soldiers, and Si Tieyou is a famous general, so he can only go to the mountain to burn the remnants.

A deserted wilderness trail in the mountains.

When night falls, the light blue moonlight illuminates the mountains, and the barren grass and green mountain roads are difficult to walk.

Coo-coo

The cries of night owls add to the eerie atmosphere of the night, and the shadows in the woods are full of shadows, whether it is the wind or the beasts hiding, and the black hole in the distance is the beppu, which the locals rumored to be haunted.

Lao Huixian regretted some of the ghost exorcism work with the snake demon, the locals said that the manor in the mountains was haunted, and it cost five taels of silver to recruit demon slayers to exorcise evil spirits, and the list was taken by the snake demon, which was considered to be a contract, and the silver was in Hui Xian's rag bag, which was very hot, and Lao Huixian had done this kind of thing to influence evil ghosts, but now it was the middle of the night

Bai Yu was still urging Lao Huixian to hurry up, and the little stones were walking faster than him.

"Master Bai, you are impatient again, indifferent, indifferent. ”

"Old man, don't think about running, you have taken all the money, if you run away, the locals will poke you to death in the backbone, and squat in the stove pit every day to scold you, which will damage your cultivation. ”

"The poor monk did not speak"

"So what, they think you're the one who has the final say, and besides, with the money in your pocket, it's better to honestly exorcise evil spirits and turn evil spirits. ”

"Kuya"

Bai Yu is very satisfied, this time I came to this deserted manor to get rid of evil cultivators, evil demons crookedly, evil cultivators and demon cultivators have a nest of snakes and rats, bah, it's not about snakes, in short, there is no good thing.

But Bai Yu is afraid, afraid that someone will find out his whereabouts and provoke him to be arrested, so the best way is to find a cover to hide his form.

Lao Huixian is a high monk, it is his duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, let him attract everyone's attention when the time comes, let's secretly hide behind his back to loot the evil cultivators and make a fortune, Lao Huixian can also earn money to repair the temple, and the cooperation is very perfect.

There is still some way to the deserted manor, passing a mass grave.

The shadow of the dead tree is Xiao Xiao.

The small stones clung to the old Huixian's broken monk's robe, the graves were all over the hillside, the weeds were overgrown and the phosphorus fire was flickering, and the sneaky ones could be faintly heard whispering in the dark.

As he was walking through the mass grave, the sound of gongs and drums was heard in vain

"Hey, there's someone singing a big drama over there, let's go, let's go see the trouble. ”

Bai Yu turned to the direction of the sound of gongs and drums, Huixian fled with trembling legs and stomachs, the deserted grave in the middle of the night, and the sound of gongs and drums, it was not ghosts gathering to watch the play, the living should not be approached, and if he was trapped, he lost his life.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Shi rushed to follow the White Snake Demon to watch the play, it was really interesting for him to watch the play.

Lao Huixian had no choice but to follow.

"Bai Shi, you are impatient again"

The cobra stupidly followed the old monk, the ghost is not terrible to it, its vigor and blood are enough to scare off those wild ghosts in the barren mountains, maybe one day the heart is not good and sucks ghosts.

A certain snake wandered through the barren grass path to an open field in the forest, and saw dozens of people sitting in front of the stage, the stage was colorful and colorful, the huge red, white and black paper flowers were eye-catching, and the four actors with big red faces were babbling and singing.

In the dark night, barren mountains and mountains, lonely graves and barren grass, and such a stage glowing with green light.

Bai Yu found a place with a wide field of vision and sat down, took out a small bench to watch the play obediently, and saw that it was inconvenient for Huixian and Xiaoshi to stand, so he simply took out two small benches.

"Sit, it doesn't cost anything to watch the play here, it's too much, if you can save it, you can save it. ”

Lao Huixian was about to recite the scriptures, but was pulled by Bai Yu.

"Mo Nianjing, don't you think it's cost-effective not to spend money to watch a play, otherwise the next time you go to the city, you will treat yourself to a play"

"The old man has no money"

"Isn't that enough, sit down and watch the play honestly. ”

The old monk sighed that under the wind of the world, he even watched ghost shows for money, and the faces of those actors on the stage were round and red, and their voices were trembling and clearly ghost crying.

The crowd on the left and right looked at this magical combination, with pale faces, old and young, men and women.

The stage was performing a wedding scene, and suddenly stopped, and the drama on the stage was neither a person nor a ghost at all, it was clearly a paper figure with a big red face, slender and stiff with a smile.

A certain snake was angry.

"Look at what to see, keep singing for me, or I'll kill you"

The breath of the giant beast leaked slightly, the ghosts did not dare to look directly, and the paper man on the stage babbled and sang again, wanting to talk about "New White Snake Asks Immortals" with more like-minded people, "Chat about your favorite books with more book friends."