Chapter 25: The Ordinary Donkey

The warriors who followed behind the red boy moved extremely fast, and in half an hour, two transport carriages came, one of which was filled with spirit stones, and the other was for Li Jing and the others to ride.

Red Boy waited in the lobby of the inn, and when Li Jing and the others came down, Red Boy was the first to jump into the transport carriage prepared for Li Jing and the others.

Li Jing walked in front of his head, followed by Mao Xiaowei, then Yang Jian, Zhu Gangguan and Nezha, Daji hid in the basket on Yang Jian's back, and Sun Wukong followed behind Zhu Gangguan, looking like a wild monkey raised by Zhu Gangguan, which did not arouse any suspicion from the martial artists of Hongyuntang.

Li Jing and Nezha and Yang Jian got into the carriage, and Zhu Gangguan stayed outside to catch the donkey, although Li Jing claimed that Mao Xiaowei was the guardian saint, but Zhu Gangguan still had to drive when he was walking outside, which made the pedestrians who came to see the excitement suspect that Li Jing was bragging, bringing an ordinary donkey, saying that it was a guardian saint bluffing.

Red Boy and the warriors who came with him also widened their eyes when they saw the donkey in silk, and they all wanted to see what was strange about this donkey.

But after observing for a long time, I found that this donkey is no different from ordinary donkeys in other aspects except for wearing silk, and it is more obedient than other donkeys, and it is not tied with a rope.

And the innkeeper actually said that this stupid donkey can speak human words, and the sauce donkey meat is still changed from this stupid donkey, which is unbelievable.

The warriors of the Red Cloud Hall all rode on low horses, and walked towards the territory of the Immortal Crane Sect around two carriages, and after walking three streets, they finally saw a wooden gatehouse, and there were three big characters written on the gatehouse - Immortal Crane Sect.

The carriage slowly stopped, and Li Jing, who was sitting in the carriage, said to the red boy:

"Lord Li, the sauce donkey meat I sell is all transformed by my family's guardian god with the legendary immortal arts, you only have to provide the guardian god with barbecue and fruits every day, provide the guardian god with a bright house and a comfortable couch, and allow the guardian spirit to move freely in the hall master's mansion, otherwise the guardian saint will not be able to conjure the sauce donkey meat if he can't find inspiration. ”

The red boy and the warrior behind him were stunned when they heard this, and they all felt that they were listening to the Arabian Nights.

When Li Jing spoke, he had already asked Yang Jian, Zhu Gangguan and Nezha to drive the car with two thousand catties of spirit stones to the wooden gatehouse and buy a pass to the Immortal Crane Sect.

The Immortal Crane Sect is the strongest sect in Wuzhou City, and it has one of the richest basalt spirit stone mines, but because there is no shortage of miners on the spirit stone mine, even a pass worth four hundred catties of spirit stones must be a martial artist above the first grade of the Xuanwu Realm to buy.

So Yang Jian and the others first raised an iron grinding disc in front of the gatehouse of the Immortal Crane Sect, and the weight of an iron grinding disc was exactly five hundred catties, and if they could lift it, they would be eligible to buy a pass.

Four people, four passes, and 1,200 catties of spirit stones were spent, which made Li Jing feel distressed.

After explaining to the red boy, Li Jing quickly ran to the gatehouse and easily lifted the iron grinding plate to get the pass, and when the red boy remembered that he should leave Li Jing in the territory of the Xuanwu Sect, Li Jing had already entered the territory of the Immortal Crane Sect.

The red boy patted Mao Xiaowei's donkey buttocks unhappily and said:

"If this donkey can't conjure up the meat of the sauce, I'll have to hire someone to kill this bastard. ”

The warriors behind the red boy also looked at each other, because the donkey obtained by spending more than 3,000 catties of spirit stones was probably just a stupid donkey.

Mao Xiaowei pretended to be a stupid donkey just to make a fortune in a muffled voice, so even if he was slapped on the buttocks of the donkey by the red boy, he didn't get angry immediately, but this account was recorded, and he would say a few more hooves on the red boy's head in the future.

Although the red boy and the warriors who came to work with him felt that Mao Xiaowei was a stupid donkey, after all, he bought it for more than 3,000 catties of spirit stones, and he still had to bring it back to Hongyun Hall to show the hall master, which was considered an explanation, as for whether this stupid donkey could be conjured into sauce donkey meat, that was something that the hall master and the young hall master were worried about.

A warrior stood behind Mao Xiaowei and shouted, and then Mao Xiaowei, who pretended to be a donkey, walked towards the end of the street with four hooves.

"Whoa, whoa. ”

After Mao Xiaowei heard this voice, he turned around with the warrior who was walking in front, although the warrior gave him orders with the orders given to the donkey, which made him a little unhappy, but in order to be able to make a fortune, he could only endure it first.

After walking through four streets, Mao Xiaowei finally walked into the hall master's mansion of Hongyun Hall amid the cheers of the warriors.

As soon as he entered the hall master's mansion, the red boy ordered the warrior behind him:

"I'm all here looking at this donkey, and I'm going to see the hall master. ”

"Yes. ”

All the warriors replied in unison.

Not long after, the hall master of the Red Cloud Hall and the red boy walked out of the inner hall of the hall master's mansion.

The hall master of Hongyun Hall was the first person in Wuzhou City to spend money to buy donkey meat, and he heard that the innkeeper said that Mao Xiaowei could speak, so as soon as he saw Mao Xiaowei, he said:

"Lord Guardian Saint, I have been looking up for a long time, I am the hall master of the Red Cloud Hall of the Xuanwu Sect. ”

Mao Xiaowei played an ordinary donkey at this time, so after some politeness from the hall master of Hongyun Hall, Mao Xiaowei's donkey screamed.

Mao Xiaowei's response to the hall master was full of irony, the scene looked very absurd, all the warriors standing at the scene blushed, they wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare, they could only hold back, and now they were very uncomfortable.

The hall master of the Red Cloud Hall and the red boy were both embarrassed, and after the hall master covered up his embarrassment by coughing dryly, he said to the martial artists:

"Leave one person here for me to watch, and the others go to the inn and bring the shopkeeper over. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

All the warriors said in unison.

The warriors were holding back their discomfort, and after receiving the order, they quickly ran out of the hall master's mansion and laughed.

The hall master heard the laughter of his subordinates from afar, his face was red with embarrassment, his heart was full of anger, and he turned around and kicked down the red boy standing behind him and scolded:

"A brute who has not achieved enough and has more than enough to lose. ”

The red boy fell on his back, and he was also very aggrieved in his heart, in order to get the donkey back, he injured his brain, lost a lot of spirit stones, and lost face with a group of hillbillies.

With the depression in his heart, the red boy stood up and said:

"Dad, I'm going to kill this stupid donkey to vent your anger. ”

"Bastard, this is a donkey bought for three thousand catties of spirit stones, if you kill it, the three thousand catties of spirit stones will be lost, and I will talk about it when the shopkeeper Hu comes. ”

The hall master of the Red Cloud Hall scolded.

"Then I'll whip this donkey to relieve my father's anger. ”

The red boy wanted to vent all the depression in his heart on Mao Xiaowei.

The hall master heard another slap in the face, and the red boy who fanned him turned around twice in place before he stabilized.

The hall master finally spoke:

"If you don't succeed enough and you lose more than you lose, believe it or not, I'll kill you. ”