The donkey was a miserable donkey, with sparse hair on its body, and even the hair on the top of its head was about to fall out, revealing the top of its dry head, and even its eyes were drooping, and its ears were drooping, and it looked listless.

Tang Qian stroked the donkey and was silent for a long time, until Xia Yubing himself was already a little bored standing alone, and Tang Qian understood: "Uncle." ”

Xia Yubing was a little strange: "What?"

"I said his uncle's. Tang Qian thought for a moment and then said, "This donkey is a donkey, that's all. ”

"Isn't it nice to just be a donkey?" Tang Qian had already told Xia Yubing a lot about Sima's layout, which made Xia Yubing understand many things even though he could hear it in a fog - the calculations of these cultivators were really terrifying, compared to those so-called wicked people, they were really not at the same level, and even those bad people who only knew how to kill people and set fires were all good children compared to these immortals.

After all, the method used by the gods to break down Xia Yubing was unheard of, and he saw it.

Before all the things in the copper kettle came out, Tang Qian shook it, and there was still a sound, like the sound of stones hitting the wall of the kettle.

He turned the kettle upside down completely, but it still didn't come out.

Tang Qian frowned, shook vigorously, and the sound of clanging was endless, but this thing just didn't come out.

Tang Qian couldn't help but increase his strength.

The sound of Ding Dong was louder, but Tang Qian still didn't believe in evil, and the grip in his hand also increased, even making the outer wall of the copper kettle show that melting red.

Bang –

It was a very small sound, and the frenzied noise in the copper kettle was as if it had never happened. A black thing flew out of the pot and ran for the half-dead donkey, right in the head, and the donkey would have barked even if it had no spirit to be struck again—oh—but after screaming, it lowered its head again, presumably looking for something that had just hit itself.

Tang Qian flipped the copper kettle in his hand again, but this time he saw that there was an extra hole on it, which was very small, and the ugly copper inscriptions on it that looked like wooden bumps now seemed to come to life, and after cracking it, Xia Yubing found that these bad ones were not as good as the strange things that children played with mud on the ground, and the beautiful inscriptions were all combined with smaller inscriptions, and when they were combined before, they couldn't see even a single crack on it.

Then the inscription on the copper kettle kept moving, changing rapidly, and Tang Qian was already holding it at this time.

Soon the change of the copper kettle was completed, and the inscription completely appeared outside, Xia Yubing couldn't understand it, but she found that there were more things she didn't understand, although she could always use it: "This is the immortal method, this is some wonderful moves of the immortals." But despite this explanation, she still felt that there would be no one in this pot, and there would be nothing that she could not see to move the things on the pot, so how did these things move on their own......

Almost all the inscriptions on the copper kettle are scattered outwards around this small hole.

Tang Qian injected the aura into it, and at the position of the small hole, a pillar of aura more than an inch long erupted, and the color was reflected by the slightly reddish hole, Tang Qian slowly turned the copper kettle, the bottom of the copper kettle did not move, but the body of the pot was constantly moving, and those inscriptions were swimming, changing the position, so that the direction of the small hole was the same as before.

This kind of copper kettle made Xia Yubing think of something: "Compass?"

"It's a little bit more subtle. Tang Qian looked at this copper kettle with great interest: "It seems that there should be a definite place, and this copper kettle can guide us to the past, no matter which direction we take from it, we will think about it past." ”

Tang Qian threw the copper kettle at the broken car, and then entered the broken temple, without the support of Tang Qian's aura, although the pot was still rotating slightly, it gradually slowed down, and the slender aura pillar slowly dissipated. Xia Yubing still wanted to follow Tang Qian, but Tang Qian's voice was already coming from the temple: "Look at the car." ”

Xia Yubing had no choice but to put the donkey on the cart, and then she saw the copper kettle lying on the cart.

Xia Yubing thought about it and picked up the copper kettle, and then she also learned from Tang Qian to hold the copper kettle, the copper kettle had no reaction, and there was no change when she touched it.

In the temple, Tang Qian had already carried Zhou Sheng out with a lifelong monk.

"Zhou Da doesn't need to look at it anymore, he has already been taken away. Tang Qian's words seemed to be saying to Xia Yubing, and it also seemed to be saying to Zhou Sheng, who was already in a coma.

"I'm not on the same road with you anymore, and I have something to look for. The lifelong monk said, "And I'm going to be terrible with him." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Sheng: "If the two of us are in the same place, our respective injuries will be accelerated, and I have a lot faster than the retrograde aura in my body anyway." ”

A lifelong monk actually needs to go with Tang Qian, because Sima also said that the way to solve the problem is where this copper kettle is pointing, but he and Zhou Sheng will not go far at the same time.

This is also another layout of Sima, Tang Qian is really a headache now, this Sima seems to have thought of it everywhere.

"If this guy is so powerful, why don't you do it yourself...... ...... still calculate me" Tang Qian put Zhou Sheng in the car, and then lay down together, his feet still cocked outside, and he didn't forget to raise a hand: "Monk, remember to live better." ”

"Naturally, Tang Qian, donor you haven't been tempered yet. The lifelong monk was still smiling: "If you find anything, please let me know, I guess I will be waiting for you at the nearest big temple...... The nearest place here should be the Big Buddha Temple, I can go and disturb it, and the monks of the Big Buddha Temple may have other opinions about my current situation. ”

Some decisions are very simple, and they have been made before Zhou Sheng, the party, wakes up.

Walking with the copper kettle is actually closer to surviving.

"And you, Xiao Yu, help, drive. Tang Qian was lying in the car, this little broken car was really small, so small that Zhou Sheng's child was just right to lie down, Tang Qian was lying very uncomfortable, but he was still lying down.

In fact, there is no need to drive, Xia Yubing just got in the car one moment, and the next moment the donkey walked forward.

The lifelong monk was standing on the side of the road, he closed his eyes, and naturally he couldn't see it, but the direction he was facing was Tang Qian and they left here.

"Where are we going in this direction, L.A. catches quickly. Tang Qian was still asking this kind of question at this time.

The road is getting farther and farther, the road in Zhoujia Village is very narrow, and in the sun, the shadow of a lifelong monk is also very long.

Drifting away.