Hye-hyun has a kind heart, really that kind.

He vaguely felt that the faces of the couple were different, as if the originally planned route was suddenly interrupted, it was very awkward, and the unknown change was likely to bring disaster to the family, and Lao Huixian couldn't bear to turn a blind eye.

"Donor, has there been a big event in your family lately?"

"Big deal?"

The man surnamed Xu felt that the Western religion was a little strange recently, and an old fairy came first, and then an old beggar.

"A few days ago, there was a master who came to the door to give a name and a treasure, my Xu family is grateful to Jinshan Academy, I wonder if the master thinks that my son is a fairy bone?"

The Zhuquan Temple combination was stunned, what the hell is the fairy bone?

"Bestow a name, give a treasure, come from Jinshan Academy?"

"I inquired, that is a senior monk of Jinshan Academy, named my son Xu Xian, and even took the words to be used in the future, called Han, and gave a piece of treasure jade to my son to exorcise evil spirits, so as to save evil nuisances. The man surnamed Xu said happily, but in his heart, he thought that the three down-and-out monks on the other side were not like those immortals in Jinshan Temple.

It's like a small temple monk in the countryside.

Jinshan Courtyard is the abode of the gods and Buddhas, carved beams and paintings are gilded and inlaid with jade, the monks are innumerable incense, especially the statue of the god is the largest in the south of the Yangtze River, countless literati and ink writers linger and forget to return, and the ink treasure poems left are innumerable.

These three ......

It's better than the blind man on the street corner, at least not blind.

Old Hye-hsien's old face wrinkled into an old pickle, and he felt that there was a big problem in it.

"The poor monk has nothing to grow, and the little apprentice has nothing to carve the purple bamboo gourd to ward off evil spirits, throw away the treasure jade, and you have to change the name of your son, that ...... If you have a lot of money, you only need ten cents, and you can't buy ten cents, and you can't be fooled if you suffer a loss. ”

It is a small stone idle and has nothing to do to carve and play, Zhuquan Temple lacks nothing and does not lack bamboo, the purple bamboo root of the year is dug out and washed clean and carved in the shade to carve a special feeling, the bamboo cup pen holder in the temple is carved by small stones, and it has been taken out to sell for silver money.

After years of edification, the small gourd has the effect of calming the nerves and driving away evil spirits, although it is not very useful, it is also a rare treasure, and it is definitely more useful than Baoyu.

Ten cents, conscience price.

After a while, the door of Xu's house was pushed open with a bang.

The three groups that were about to grow grass were pushed out, and then the clanging pot and bowl guy fell into his arms, and the man surnamed Xu scolded and closed the door.

"On a hot day, I met a begging liar, throw away Baoyu and replace it with a broken gourd, you are stupid~"

The snake demon boy trembled all over and drew his knife to kill it!

"I'll kill you!"

Xiao Shi hurriedly grabbed the snake demon and dragged it into the distance, his movements were skillful, he would not be so skilled in holding it without a few years of practice, and finally pulled this evil god and didn't do anything, he was going to pull out a knife and cut people in broad daylight, and the gods were embarrassed to do so.

A vigorous plot almost died because of a violent maniac, and it ended before it began......

Lao Huixian felt that the lines of the vendor he learned from the banshee back then were not very good, and he said that he couldn't buy it for ten cents, and he couldn't buy it at a loss, so he couldn't be fooled, is it really as the banshee said, the times are developing?

"Master~ Where are we going now?"

"Turning the Fate ......"

Little Stone shook his head speechlessly and sucked back his nose.

"Chanting...... Meditate...... Zen ...... I know Master~"

Zhuquan Temple's down-and-out combination tries to do good things, and if it can't be done, it won't drill the tip of the horns, anyway, there are so many capable people in the world, and they can't be down-and-out, but they are tired and tired.

The snake demon boy calmed down, indifferent and wordless, just taking care of his backpack.

As a result, there were three more hawkers on the streets of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

......

Southern Wilderness.

Bai Yujun woke up and flew to the Longmen Desert without saying a word.

Every once in a while, I will go to Mu to play, eat some fruits to sleep, accompany the boring god to talk and brag about feeding the squirrels and weaving birds' nests, and the territory is gradually accustomed to the non-existence of the demon king, and there are things that each department handles by itself, for many people and demons, the demon king or the demon emperor is sleeping every day, and they can't fight and fight everywhere.

Similar habits are a bit like lions and tigers, when they are full of food and drink and have no urgent needs, they will find a place to sleep to minimize the consumption of energy.

After a few days of flying to the desert, he felt that the flight was circling and disappeared in vain......

Enter the secret realm to find Mu.

"Xiaobai~Come and eat the spirit fruit~It's delicious~"

The mouth did not stop, and after a few days, he successfully urged out baby fat, and passed through the Longmen Desert and turned to Yumen Pass.

Shenhua Mountain.

When entering the desert realm, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared, passing by the Yumen Pass and appearing again, when entering the Shenhua Mountain sphere of influence, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared again, obviously, there is some kind of powerful existence in Shenhua Mountain and the Longmen Desert, Bai Yujun did not believe that the Shenhua Mountain hole cards were those real people who were about to cross the catastrophe.

Go to the mountain behind the Qingxu Palace to find Yu Rong, the master of Qing Xiu, and sit together to drink tea and chat.

Sit down and the first sentence goes straight to the point.

"Master~ Someone wants to trap me~ Let's go and kill those people?"

Needless to say, it's obvious that the snake demon boy is killing whoever he learned from at every turn.

"Rest assured, the time has not yet come. ”

"Uh-huh, let's kill him when the time comes~"

“......”

As a real person, Yu Rong felt that she couldn't use the word "kill anyone", saying that these three disciples were already too elders, how could they still be so lively......

The same only stayed for a few days, and then went back to Yumen Pass through Rongtianling to return to the 100,000 mountains of the Southern Wilderness, Rongtianling is full of craters that are absolutely rich in minerals, and there is also sulfur, so he secretly decided to go back and arrange to build a road to mine here, and when he left the Rongtianling boundary and entered the Southern Wilderness, he took a merchant ship and witnessed the fortresses built by the Yan Empire on both sides of the river.

As the day slopes to the west, the high cliff fortresses on the banks of the river are covered with a layer of sunset afterglow, and the ships are fast, and the cleaving waves pass between the two cliffs, and the fortresses on both sides can block the river by throwing torches and arrows from the heights, but these fortresses will not last more than one night if they are really fighting.

They are accustomed to human tactics and are not suitable.

The waves crash against the boat, and the boat sails with the help of the wind.

Many people from the Central Plains who came to the Southern Wilderness for the first time stood on the boat and pointed at the fortresses on both sides of the strait, and the literati would even chant poems to praise the beautiful scenery along the coast, the big ship passed through the mountain cliffs and sprinkled warm sunlight, and the turquoise endless mountains in front of it arrived.

The helmsman shouted according to custom.

"Leave the Central Plains and enter the Southern Wilderness~"

First-time travelers are excited to see what the legendary most prosperous city in the world looks like, and not long after sailing, the boat stops at a wide lake.

Several clippers approached with a full load of demon soldiers.

"Stop the ship and inspect ~"

The demon soldiers in charge of border patrol boarded the ship to check whether there were any prohibitions, and were curiously watched by those who came to the Central Plains for the first time in the Southern Wilderness, and they were surprised by the exquisite appearance of the demon soldiers, and secretly sighed that they were really evil, and the crew and caravan were skillfully prepared to meet the inspection.

Don't have the thoughts and actions of smuggling prohibited materials, the demon soldier has a very strong sense of smell, and can even see through the wooden board to scan the mezzanine.

Bai Yujun hid his body and left on his own, muttering as he flew.

"Allies are the least reliable of whatever. ”

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