"Oooh...... Yes, yes, yes......"

Zheng Xiaobox only felt that he began to stutter when he spoke.

Where is this Bai Master, it is clearly a Bai Great Immortal! Didn't you see the five-colored Xuanguang just now? Fly out so far. Is this something that mortals can do?

Hearing this, Bai Zimo nodded, and the smile on his face returned to his face. See, it's not just that I think so.

Something like accidentally beating someone to death is once born and cooked twice.

What did the man want to take out of his arms just now?

Bai Zimo walked over, and the two people lying on the ground, well, searched the bodies of the two dead bodies, and found only fifteen taels of silver on one person, and a handful of soybeans on the other, a total of twelve.

Mei Zizi skillfully put the silver in his arms, which attracted a burst of stunned eyes from Zheng Xiaobox. Bai Zimoquan didn't see it, and looked at the handful of soybeans again.

At first glance, it's just ordinary soybeans, isn't this person like to eat soybeans?

Bai Zimo felt contempt in his heart, can't he put more silver on his body like another person?

I was about to throw it away, but my heart moved, and I felt it with my heart again, only to know that there was a hole in the seemingly ordinary soybeans.

Soybeans are real soybeans, but I don't know what immortal methods were used, the soybeans were refined, and they were embedded with a dry and difficult to understand recipe.

Now is not the time to research.

Bai Zimo smiled and took the handful of soybeans into his arms, what is the origin of this "Hundred Immortal Hall"? How can he pick up treasures on them every time? Of course, he accidentally beat them to death every time......

Bai Zimo has already begun to brew in his heart, next time he sees the people in the "Baixian Hall", do you want to do a murderous business?

Sitting back in the chair, Bai Zimo looked at Zheng Xiaobox, who was still stunned.

"Master Zheng, these two people will ask you to deal with them. ”

This kind of thing, Bai Zimo is more and more experienced.

Zheng Xiaobox dared to say anything at this time.

"Although this Baixian Hall is full of some local chickens and dogs, but for Zheng Zhuang and others, they can still avoid it, I think they are prepared this time, if they let them go back this time, it is inevitable that he will not come again in the future, Zheng Zhuang is better to change his mansion. ”

Bai Zimo knew more or less about what had happened, and at this time, he also told Zheng Xiaobox about the stakes. After all, all the people in the "Hundred Immortal Hall" he came into contact with were not good.

This time was different from the previous time in Li Zhizhong's mansion, that time it was caused by the Blood Demon Lord in private to refine the demon law, Bai Zimo guessed that the Hundred Immortal Hall would not think of Li Zhizhong's head.

But this time, Baixiantang wanted to pull this Zheng Zhuang master into the gang, even if he accidentally beat them to death, someone would still come over.

At that time, I was afraid that it would be difficult to do......

Zheng Xiaobox naturally knew this, frowned, and thanked Bai Zimo.

"Master Bai, this ...... I also know, but the Hundred Immortal Hall heard that the means are all over the world, and the world is so big, I don't know where to hide......"

His family has a big business, and it is really difficult to walk.

"I can't help it, it's better for Master Zheng to make up his own mind. ”

Bai Zimo and this Zheng Xiaobox are just a friendship for wine and food, and Bai Zimo himself came over with a cheeky face. So what does Zheng Xiaobox want, he is really too lazy to worry.

Seeing that Zheng Xiaobox couldn't listen to his words, Bai Zimo smiled again, not wanting to talk about it anymore, "I wonder if these two cicadas can be used as a congratulatory gift for your son?"

Gifts from the gods are.

"Yes, yes, I thanked Master Bai for the child first. ”

Zheng Xiaobox temporarily forgot about the crisis of the "Baixian Hall", reached out and took the small straw cage and took a closer look.

At this time, looking at the two cicadas again, their eyes are not ordinary. I just think they are small and interesting, and they chirp loudly, not like the mortal things. It's the crooked little straw cage, which is also natural and unique, and the more you look at it, the more pleasing it is to the eye......

When he came back to his senses, in the middle hall, except for the two dead people lying on the ground, Bai Zimo was nowhere to be seen. Zheng Xiaobox was surprised again, it seemed that he had really met an amazing immortal family.

Hurriedly called the people in the village to come in, cleaned up the corpses, and hurriedly carried the small straw cage filled with cicadas into the backyard......

Well, this cicada and cage have to be tributed, or they must be paid next to the ancestors' tablets......

As for the so-called "Baixiantang", let's talk about it, fortune tellers all say that they can be auspicious, and if nothing else, they can live to be seventy years old, and it is a miracle.

......

In this season, except for thunderstorms, the moonlight at night at other times is extraordinarily transparent, as hidden as day. Especially in the countryside fields, there are fireflies flickering everywhere in the grass......

Next to a small remote village in Qingshui County, Bai Zimo was sitting on a big rock on the road.

Miscalculated......

Just now, in order to show off such a hand, he actually left like this, and now he has to spend the night in such a wilderness.

Bai Zimo looked nearby, except for the low chirping of insects, it was really quiet everywhere.

I remembered the handful of soybeans in my arms, so I took them out and studied them by the moonlight. I don't know what age this soybean is, and the recipes in it are about to be hidden, and now they are incomplete.

Bai Zimo's mind was immersed in the dry and difficult formula, evolving over and over again, only to feel dizzy. But instead of worrying about it, he was happy, and his interest increased greatly.

From his monasticism to the present, he has never tried to decipher such a difficult and bitter formula. At the beginning, when I came into contact with the "Little Freedom Heart Sutra", it was as natural as a matter of course, although it could not be said to be a thorough understanding, but I also mastered it nine times out of ten.

Later, the "Five Elements Technique" was even easier, but it was a little rusty in application, and the theoretical things were really easy to understand at a glance.

Of course, it is also that he has learned narrowly, and he can only be very specific......

But at this time, the internal method of soybeans was incomplete, which made him observe the evolution for half a night, and he didn't know the essentials, and his head was dizzy......

Bai Zimo naturally felt very interesting about this handful of soybeans in his heart.

After resting for half an hour, my mind eased up a little, and I gritted my teeth and immersed myself in it.

After repeating this several times, I knew how to stimulate the inner method. Sprinkled the soybeans in his hand on the ground, and as soon as the soybeans touched the ground, twelve majestic men appeared out of thin air, with a bronze complexion and a menacing ......

Bai Zimo looked at the group of big men in front of him, his heart moved, and he gave an order to one of the big men, and the big man really moved according to his control.

Wonderful......

The legendary beans in the neighborhood are not nonsense, and they may not be without cause!

Although this soybean is not another soybean, it is also made from ordinary soybeans, isn't it?

After Bai Zimo played for a while, he withdrew the trick. He knew in his heart that the real value of this soybean was not to conjure up a dozen or so big men, but the mysterious magic trick inside, which could really turn decay into a magical immortal spell.

It's just a pity that I couldn't understand it for a while, and the man in Taoist clothes who wanted to come to the "Baixian Hall" got this soybean, so he has always only paid attention to its function of transforming into a big man, and he has never studied the magic inside.

Now that I have obtained this handful of soybeans, I can always understand the principle by studying it slowly. After Bai Zimo collected the soybeans, he looked at the sky, and found that before he knew it, a night had passed.

At this time, it was close to the morning, and the place where Bai Zimo stayed last night was on the side of the road, and he saw the smoke rising from the village not far away, and he suddenly felt hungry. At that moment, he walked in the direction of the rising smoke.

Bai Zimo was originally a big one in the village, so he naturally knew that in such a remote small village, there were no restaurants and restaurants, and there might be merchants such as peddlers and pawns, but most of them sold groceries that were missing in the village, such as salt, oil, needlework, and thread......

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I happened to see a villager hurrying out and almost bumped into Bai Zimo.

"This old man, I don't know why he is in such a hurry? ”

The old man didn't know that there would be pedestrians at the entrance of the village early in the morning, and when he reacted, he also knew that he was in a hurry and didn't pay attention.

"Little brother, I'm sorry, my grandson is sick, and I'm in a hurry to ask for a doctor. ”

Please Langzhong, it seems that he is half Langzhong!

"Old man, I happen to be a doctor below, you don't have to ask for it, I just happen to be free, so I'll take a look with you." ”

Well, breakfast has arrived.

Only then did the old man take a serious look at Bai Zimo, and saw that he was full of silver hair, and he had a small bamboo in his hand, and he was dressed very strangely, but seeing his natural expression, he also believed a little in his heart.

"Oh, that's for the best. ”

immediately led Bai Zimo to rush home, don't look at the old man's age, his feet are not slow, that is, Bai Zimo, if he changes to an ordinary Langzhong, he may not be able to keep up.

In the end, he is from the village, and his body is good.

Bai Zimo followed the old man all the way to the village, asked about the patient's condition all the way, and found that it was just an ordinary cold, and his heart was even more relieved.

It didn't take long to arrive at the old man's house, and as soon as he entered the door, a female voice came from the house.

"Why did you come back so soon? Did you forget something?"

When the old man heard this, he replied: "As soon as I left the village, I met this white doctor, so I brought him over." ”

As he spoke, he took Bai Zimo into the back room, where an old woman was standing at the head of the bed, and there was a child lying on the bed, about seven or eight years old. At this time, his cheeks were red and he was in a coma.

Bai Zimo stepped forward, followed the example of those doctors, and also stretched out his hand to take the pulse, but how could he understand this. After feeling it in his heart, he knew that it was really a common cold, so he turned around and said to the two old men.

"It's just a small cold, it's not in the way, I have a set of ancestral massage techniques, and I can expel the virus by helping him with massage. ”

Saying that, he was massaging back and forth on the little child's body with both hands, and he had actually mobilized the spiritual power in his body and secretly crossed the past.