The huge lotus leaves that occupy the small half of the lake look fluttering, but they are surprisingly solid when they settle down.

Everyone walked into the lotus leaves from the covered bridge. Not long after standing still, Feng Yuantang, who was at the forefront, gestured slightly to a servant beside him, and the servant immediately nodded in understanding, and took out a beautiful bag from his waist.

After the maid flexibly untied the bag with both hands, a ball of spiritual light flew out between the beckons, and when it landed on the lotus leaf, it turned into a mahogany round table the size of a zhang.

This is not over, only to see the maid pressing the bag slightly. A continuous stream of spiritual light flew out of the bag and landed on the lotus leaves to several high chairs. Even a slightly larger aura was transformed into a few pineapple screens behind the round table, which looked quite elegant.

The tables and chairs were set, and Feng Yuantang walked to the chief and sat down. Except for the old servant who was at the peak of the Three Elements and also sat down on his side, the rest of the servants all bowed their heads and retreated to the side.

"Everyone, take a seat!"

Feng Yuantang looked at everyone with a smile on his face, and then beckoned again,

Seeing this, the retreating servants immediately took out various kinds of tricks, and a large piece of various colors of brilliance fell on the round table, turning into a plate of various dishes.

Wang Xuan followed the monk Hongyuan and sat down in the tail. I saw that a few rather beautiful maidservants took out all kinds of instruments and instruments. When the fingerstrings are plucked, the sound of silk and water flows out.

The indescribable fragrance wafted into the nose, and the delicacies in front of him were appetizing. Coupled with the warm lake breeze blowing slowly, the melodious music in the ears is in the ears.

Even Wang Xuan, who has always been indifferent to this kind of wind and moon, has to admit that this Fengyuan Tang son has indeed done a good job of dancing these moods.

"The flowers of the Spring and Autumn Villa are in full bloom, and the poor monks living in Lizhou have occasionally heard of it!"

At this time, the Hongyuan monk sitting at the bottom of the seat smiled and said,

"It is the Jinyuntai of my Buddhist ancestral garden, and the annual Buddha Light Conference also has to purchase a lot of ceremonial flowers from Guizhuang. I don't know how your village has cultivated so many extremely fine exotic flowers and plants!"

Feng Yuantang laughed, and shook the folding fan in his hand,

"The master has a good reputation, flowers and plants, but little Doyle! It's also my mother, she has nothing to do, and she likes to toss such things, and over time she has also spread a little fame!"

Although Feng Yuantang's words were full of modesty, the feeling of self-satisfaction could not be hidden on his face.

"By the way, it is a good spring in May, and it happened that several people came, and May was the time when some precious flowers in the village were in full bloom. Feng picked some fallen petals, supplemented by some rare demon materials, and specially made this table of flowers banquet overnight to entertain you!"

"Demon material?"

But Hanyue stared at the dishes on the table in front of her and asked,

"Could it be that there is any place where monsters gather near the Spring and Autumn Villa?"

"Miss Xu asked well!"

Feng Yuantang smiled loudly again,

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the reason why my Spring and Autumn Villa can cultivate a hundred flowers so well is because of a demon cave near Zhuangzi!"

"What! Demon Cave? There is a Demon Cave near Guizhuang!"

Hearing this, Han Yue stood up with a shocked face and looked at Feng Yuantang in disbelief.

"Miss Xu, don't worry!" Feng Yuantang still had a smile on his face, "This demon cave is not a place where evil demons are born, it is just a cave with natural spurting demonic power. Moreover, the demonic power spewed out is also extremely shallow, and the monsters raised are at most one yuan of cultivation!"

"Whew!"

Han Yue sat down with a sigh of relief, but there was still some fear on her face.

It's no wonder that Hanyue was so shocked. The name of the demon cave is that Wang Xuan, who knows little about the world of cultivating immortals, has also heard of it. Of course, this is also a very famous thing among ordinary people.

No wonder so, it's really the existence of the real demon cave is too terrifying. Every time it appears, it will set off a huge storm!

It is rumored that there are ten points of aura between heaven and earth, of which eight are orthodox aura. The so-called cultivators of the Tao are also absorbing these spiritual energies scattered in the world to enhance their cultivation.

However, there are both aura, and the so-called demonic energy, ghost energy, demonic energy, and the like also exist. Those who practice alien kinds of breath are this kind of aura, and these alien auras are divided into two of them.

And among them, the demonic qi is the largest of the strange qi. So much so that in extremely rare cases, a place with an extremely pure and rich demonic aura will be born in the world, which is the "Demon Cave!"

The demon cave is born from the demon spirit of heaven and earth, and the rich demon qi in it will gradually give birth to an extremely terrifying demon over time, that is, the evil demon that makes the world fearful!

The evil demon is not a specific monster, but some beast creatures are born by mistakenly entering the demon den to absorb demon energy. Nourished by the purest demonic energy, even an ordinary hare can grow into a dragon-sucking existence.

In the past, when Taiyu Huating and Jinyuntai were co-hosts, there were also a few incidents of evil demons. Even if many Heavenly Masters and Buddhas work together to suppress it, the plague of the demon cave can cause great disasters.

At present, there is a demon cave in this small Spring and Autumn Mountain Villa, which makes Wang Xuan have to be surprised.

However, listening to Feng Yuantang's tone, it seems that this demon cave is not the place where evil demons are really born.

But at this time, Wang Xuan also noticed with his spare eyes that the Hongyuan monk sitting beside him still had an ancient well on his face, as if he was not surprised by the demon cave mentioned by Fengyuan Hall at all.

Recalling Monk Hongyuan's previous words, and then looking at the calm lake outside Bihe, the corners of Wang Xuan's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

Speaking of which, this black unicorn has been digesting spiritual blood for so many days, it's time to wake up!

While everyone was still talking, suddenly there was a clanging ring.

Before Wang Xuan could turn around, the first Fengyuan Hall had already stood up with a happy face, and shouted,

"Mother, why are you here?"

The mother of Fengyuan Hall?

Wang Xuan hurriedly turned around, only to see a woman wearing a plum purple long skirt with several swaying hairs hanging from her hair, stepping on a giant flower and flying slowly.

The woman looked to be in her thirties at most, although there were still some traces of age on the corners of her eyebrows. But the eyebrows painted on the fair face, coupled with just the right amount of makeup, still give people great attraction.

"Miss Xu, let me introduce you, this is my mother and the owner of this Zhuangzi!"

Although the owner of the village had a gentle look on his face, Wang Xuan did not dare to be careless. Just because the spiritual power fluctuations it emits are incomparably strong, it is clearly the realm of the Five Extremes Yuan Soul!

The mother of Fengyuan Hall, Lianbu, moved lightly and walked slowly towards Fengyuan Hall from the end of the table.

Wang Xuan noticed that when the owner of the village passed by the monk Hongyuan. The indifference on the latter's face finally disappeared, but a solemn look.

It seems that he will also be nervous? I just don't know what impact this owner of the Yuan Soul Realm has on this great monk's plan.

However, Wang Xuan had already made a decision, no matter what happened, he would try not to get involved in this matter. The lessons of Dongze Longtan and the Land of a Thousand Mountains are profound enough.

"Hey, this is..."

When the owner of the Spring and Autumn Villa walked to Hanyue's side, he suddenly said in surprise,

"Xiaowen...?no! no, no, no!"

Although the voice was gentle, it seemed extremely surprised.

The owner's side flickered, and Han Yue's side appeared, and then he shook his head again and again,

"How could it be Xiaowen! If Xiaowen is still alive, she is in her twenties, I think I recognized the wrong person!"

As he spoke, the owner sighed lightly, and turned his gaze to Fengyuan Hall in front of him,

"Yuantang, I think this is the reason why you invited these guests into Yuechun Building! It's been seven years, and you still can't let go!"

The look on Feng Yuantang's face was extremely complicated at this time, with a struggle in pain, and a little indescribable dazedness, it took a long time to murmur,

"Mother... , her name is Xu Hanyue. She's very similar to Wenwen!"

"Alas!"

The owner of the village sighed helplessly, looked at everyone again, and finally showed the majesty of the lord of the village.

"The concubine is plump and willowy, and she is the owner of this Spring and Autumn Villa. A few distinguished guests came, and they must have looked up to my house. If so

Please forgive me for the inconsiderate hospitality!"

Wang Xuan and the three of them were slandered together in their hearts.

Where is the problem of not being able to afford it, it is clear that this noble son forcibly keeps people.

"By the way, I haven't asked a few people, where did you come to my Spring and Autumn Villa?"

"I have seen the owner of Fengzhuang, the poor monk Hongyuan, from Baiyu Mountain in Lizhou. This is my niece, Xu Hanyue. This is a friend of the poor monk, and the owner of the village can call Wang Xuan. ”

Monk Hongyuan stood up, bowed to Feng Fuliu and said,

"I waited for a few people to pass by Guizhuang, and your son was graciously invited, but it has been bothering for a few days!"

Feng Fuliu shook his head with a smile and said,

"Where, but it's my ignorant son who has caused trouble for a few people. However, although my Spring and Autumn Villa has a teleportation array, it is located in the middle of nowhere. When the flowers are in full bloom in the first month, some people from the sect come to purchase ceremonial flower tea, and few people come on weekdays. Since a few people are here, it is also fate, and it doesn't hurt to enjoy the flowers in the village for a few days. ”

"The owner of the village is gracious, but we are naturally disrespectful!"

Monk Hongyuan also returned to his usual indifference at this time, and said with a smile,

At this time, Feng Fuliu glanced at the dishes on the table, and the two willow eyebrows frowned slightly,

"Tang'er, since you are a distinguished guest, why don't you take out the jar of nectar from thousands of flowers!"

Feng Yuantang, who was originally very calm, was like a big child in front of his mother at this moment, scratching his head and saying with some embarrassment,

"I originally wanted to take out some secretly, but then I was afraid that you would be angry, so I didn't dare to do it!"

"You kid..."

Feng Fuliu smiled helplessly and shook his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand to a certain place in the air,

Almost in the blink of an eye, an indiscernible aura flew out in an instant, and then flew back immediately. Looking at it again, Feng Fuliu already had a large jar painted with colorful patterns in his hand.

"Thousands of bushes and dense flowers are the most nourishing, used to nourish the heart and calm the qi, and it is perfect for cultivating yin and replenishing blood!" Feng Fuliu twisted his waist and walked to Han Yue's side, stretching out his finger to a little honeypot. A thin stream of golden honey flowed down from the jar and fell into the silver bowl in front of Han Yue.

"Those female cultivators in Huaxian Valley in Baiyue Prefecture come to my Spring and Autumn Villa every year to buy a lot, and I am reluctant to sell it!" Feng Fuliu glanced at Monk Hongyuan and Wang Xuan, and said,

"So you men don't have this blessing, you can only let Miss Hanyue have a drink!"

"That's nature!" Monk Hongyuan smiled and nodded, "The poor monk has thanked the owner for his kindness for his little nephew!"

After pouring the nectar, Feng Fuliu waved his hand, and the jar went towards the way with spiritual light.

"Okay, I'm just passing by here to take a look, there's still a lot of things to do in the breeding room!

"Well, mother, go and get busy yourself, just leave it to me here!" Feng Yuantang nodded,

Seeing this, Feng Fuliu didn't stay any longer, and said to the monk Hongyuan, "A few people eat and have fun, and the concubine is busy first!"

After that, the willow was on tiptoe, and a giant flower gathered and rose. Then, the willow floated away on the giant flower.

"Whew!"

Seeing Feng Fuliu leaving, Feng Yuantang also breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was still a little afraid of the owner's mother.

Wang Xuan didn't care much, and after Feng Fuliu left, he picked up his chopsticks and chose the spiritual food on the table.

I don't know if the chefs in the Spring and Autumn Villa are very good or these ingredients are special, and the dishes are extremely delicious, regardless of meat and vegetables. What's even better is that each dish seems to have some different nectar or leaf petals added to it, so that after eating it, the taste is endless.

Watching Wang Xuan pinching chopsticks between one of the meat dishes, Feng Yuantang said with a smile,

"Brother Wang has a good eye, the name of this dish is only seven, and it is the most famous dish in our village!"

"But seven?" Wang Xuan put a piece of chopsticks of meat into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, only to feel that it was unbelievably delicious.

"It's an interesting name. I'm not afraid of jokes, this dish is fresh, it is the first time Wang has seen it in his life!

"Haha! That's nature!" Feng Yuantang laughed a little smugly, "Brother Wang, do you know how to make this dish?"

"I want to hear about it!"

"The reason why this dish can't be called seven is that the ewes that are less than seven months old are first selected, and then the lambs that have been born for less than seven days are put into the demon den to soak in the demon qi for seven days. In this way, this lamb is half demon and half beast, far from being comparable to ordinary livestock. Finally, after slaughtering it, take its fine meat, and make this dish within seven hours, so that it can be this peerless fresh!"

"No wonder this meat is so delicious, it turns out to be half demon meat!" Wang Xuan also said with a smile, and picked up another chopstick. When he was about to put it in his mouth, he noticed that the corner of Monk Hongyuan's mouth twitched unconsciously, and his throat rolled slightly without any traces.

Wang Xuan sneered in his heart, this great monk heard that this was only seven practices, and as a person of Buddhism, he didn't show compassion, even if he didn't show compassion, he was still a little moved. Although that little bit of intent was quickly overshadowed. But Wang Xuan also understands that the appearance of charity in the past of the Hongyuan monk is only afraid that it is all disguise.

Thinking of the name of the soul bowl and the things in the lake that appeared inexplicably, the mystery of the uncle and nephew is a little beyond expectations.

Wang Xuan sighed lightly, and at this time he regretted being involved in this matter.

If you put yourself in danger because of the help of these two people in the ghost town, it is really a bit unworthy!

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