Hearing Yichen's words, Qin Yi was slightly stunned.

In his opinion, Yichen was a disciple of the Great Zen Temple, so how could he be in the company of such a loose cultivator as himself? He never expected that the other party would actually offer to go with him.

After being stunned for a while, he smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

Since Yichen was invited, he agreed, and he just happened to pull the banner of the Great Zen Temple, and his safety should be much more stable.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yi and Yichen went on the road together.

Listening to what Yichen said, they detected that there would be a mountain treasure born in the vicinity, so in recent days, monks have been gathering here.

The two people who rested with them in the small temple yesterday were both disciples of the Five Poisons Sect, and they came for Shanbao.

When he heard the news of Shanbao, Qin Yi had some ghost thoughts, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally gave up.

The little monk said that most of the monks who came to compete for the mountain treasure this time were very high, and the competition would be very fierce.

Leaving the small temple, the two went up the mountain.

The mountains are not high, the forests are not dense, and monks can be seen frequently on the road.

The aura on these people is very powerful, but when they see Yichen, they will stop and say hello respectfully, which makes Qin Yi stunned along the way.

"Little monk, do you monks kill living beings?" Qin Yi suddenly thought that ordinary monks all quit drinking and killing, and he didn't know if the monks in the immortal cultivation realm should keep these precepts.

"Buddhism has angry eyes, as long as you have compassion and stick to the right path, you don't have to be too pedantic. Yichen said with a smile.

"Oh, that's not to quit killing......" Qin Yi was happy in his heart, he was also worried that if he encountered danger, this little monk would come up with a set of monastic words not to kill.

After thinking about it, he asked again, "Then do you quit drinking?"

"Uh...... The little monk did drink a few glasses of turbid wine. Yichen said a little shyly: "The abbot told the little monk to go out and experience the flavors of life more, and not to be stuck in red tape." ”

“...... Then you won't quit sex, right?" Qin Yi looked at him a little strangely.

"No, no, no......" Yichen listened to Qin Yi's words, and hurriedly denied it: "Those who want to quit, those who want to quit!"

"I'll just say, if you don't quit drinking and killing, then I will become a monk with such a happy life!" Qin Yi really looked like this.

"If Brother Dao wants to become a monk, you can come to the Great Zen Temple. Yichen said seriously.

"Uh...... Forget it......" Qin Yi hurriedly waved his hand, thinking: "What are you kidding, the young master hasn't enjoyed his happy life yet, will he think of going to the monk?"

......

......

"Have you heard? This time Shanbao's grade is very high, and even the Thousand Insect Boy was attracted to it. ”

"Yes, yes, I also saw a dust of the Great Zen Temple on the way. ”

"I've also seen Little Master Yichen, but he is followed by a young man, and his realm seems to be quite low. ”

"What the hell do you think this mountain treasure is, and it can attract these people......

"Who knows? Anyway, I'm going to think about some mountain treasure, just to see if there's anything to pick up. ”

"Haha...... What Brother Dao said is, isn't it too long to fight with those people?"

“......”

There are many monks gathered on the top of the hill, most of whom come to see the excitement, but there are also many who come for the mountain treasure.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are not a few people who lose their lives for the sake of chance.

Whew—

One by one, figures went up the mountain, and the crowd of people who had been crowded dispersed one after another, making way for a wide road.

I saw a boy with pigtails on his head walking up the mountain, the white jade folding fan in his hand shaking leisurely, and a wicked smile on his face.

The person who came was the Thousand Insect Boy, Tang Qi!

"People of the Five Poisons Sect!"

"Thousand Insect Boy ......"

“......”

Fearful voices rang out in the crowd, and their fear could be heard in the voices of these people.

Tang Qi was disdainful of the group of scattered cultivators around him, and walked directly to the center of the mountain and sat down casually.

The disciples of the Five Poisons Sect behind him also followed, driving the surrounding scattered cultivators to the side.

In fact, it can't be said to be an expulsion, because these scattered cultivators knew that they were disciples of the Five Poisons Sect and consciously dispersed.

The Five Poisons Sect is full of poison, and they don't know when they were poisoned when they get closer, so naturally the farther away from them, the better.

Not long after Tang Qi sat down, a young man in black also walked up the mountain.

The black-clothed young man had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his appearance was a little frivolous, like a gentleman.

"Mo Baixing......" Tang Qi looked at the black-clothed young man, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"It's the young son of the Ghost Valley, Mo Baixing!"

The people around "......" whispered and discussed.

Although the Ghost Valley and the Five Poisons Sect both belonged to the Demon Dao, Mo Baixing's reputation was much better than Tang Qi's.

Over the years, although Mo Baixing has acted dissolutely, at least he still has clear grievances.

But Tang Qi was different, once in order to refine a thousand poisonous Gu worms, he took an entire Immortal Cultivation Sect to do it.

In the end, the Thousand Poisonous Gu Worms were successfully refined, but only one person survived in that Immortal Cultivation Sect.

That person can't be regarded as alive, but has become the host of the Thousand Poisonous Gu Worms, constantly providing nutrients for the Thousand Poisonous Gu Worms.

Therefore, the hatred and fear of many casual cultivators towards Tang Qi were several times greater than that of Mo Baixing.

But what about hate?

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, where strength was respected, they could only turn the hatred in their hearts into fear, and when they saw Tang Qi, they avoided it from afar.

Tang Qi didn't know what these loose cultivators were thinking, but he didn't care about what others thought of him at all, and he even had some enjoyment of these people's fears of him.

"Brother Tang, meet again. Mo Baixing said hello to Tang Qi from afar, he was also reluctant to get too close to this Thousand Insect Boy.

Tang Qi glanced at him coldly and sneered.

"Huh, little monk-" Mo Baixing saw Yichen's figure, shouted in surprise, and ran over.

As soon as Qin Yi and Yichen went up the mountain, they saw a young man in black rushing over.

"Master Mo, meet again. Yichen folded his hands and said hello with a smile.

"Is this ......?" Mo Baixing looked at Qin Yi on the side, revealing a puzzled look.

He could feel the low spiritual power on Qin Yi's body, and he was a little curious about how Yichen could walk with a monk from the First Son Realm.

"Brother Qin Yi is a friend of the little monk. Yichen introduced.

"Oh, it turned out to be your friend of the little monk, and that is also my friend of Mo Baixing!" Mo Baixing was originally debauched, although he was a little curious, he didn't care about Qin Yi's cultivation.

"This is the young son of the Ghost Valley, Mo Baixing. Yichen introduced it to Qin Yi, but thinking of the other party's insight, he continued to add: "Ghost Valley is very powerful. ”

"Uh......" Hearing Yichen's deliberate addition, Qin Yi smiled awkwardly and greeted Mo Baixing, "Young Master Mo." ”

Mo Baixing was a little strange that the little monk added at the end, but he didn't ask in detail, "Little monk, you are also here for Shanbao?"

Yichen scratched his head a little shyly, "The little monk came to try his luck and see if he had any fate with this mountain treasure." ”

"Little monk, why don't we join forces?" Mo Baixing rolled his eyes and said, "The two of us can definitely kill the Quartet together, how about the mountain treasure belong to us and divide it in the end?"

Yichen shook his head with a smile and said: "Those who have a fate for Shanbao will get it, if the little monk has no relationship with Shanbao, he will naturally not force it, let alone kill more." ”

"Cut~"

For Yichen's words, Mo Baixing also wrote disdain, they are people in the Demon Dao, they are originally domineering, and they have always spoken with their fists, how can they pay attention to anything that is fated to it.

Knowing the stubbornness of these people in the Great Zen Temple, Mo Baixing didn't persuade him anymore.

He sat down, took out a pot of wine, looked at Qin Yihe and Yichen, and asked, "Come?"

Yichen smelled the aroma of wine in the air, his eyes lit up, and he nodded with a red face.

Taking the wine in Mo Baixing's hand, he took a sip, and suddenly his eyes brightened, and a touch of blush appeared on his white and tender little face.

"How's it going? It's much better than the previous sake, right?" Mo Baixing asked with a smile.

The little monk nodded, and his small mouth pursed, probably reminiscing about the taste just now.

"Brother Qin, do you want to take a sip too?" Mo Baixing looked at Qin Yi on the side, and directly threw the wine jug in his hand towards him.

"......" Qin Yi took the wine jug, looked at the wine in his hand, a little wooden, he grew so big, he had never drunk wine, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

After a moment's hesitation, he lifted the flask and poured it into his mouth.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

A spicy taste exploded on the tip of his tongue, and he coughed violently, his cheeks flushed.

“...... Poofha-"

Looking at Qin Yi's appearance, Mo Baixing couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Brother Qin Yi has a good amount of alcohol!"

The little monk couldn't help but laugh, this was much stronger than the sake they drank in Yunyi before, so it was strange that they could feel good after pouring such a big sip!

Qin Yi coughed for a while and eased down, "It's really spicy!"

"Just kidding, it took me a lot of money to get it from Wild Hope City. Mo Baixing said proudly. "We also have better wine in Guigu, Ghost King Flower Brewing, you can come to our Guigu when you have time. ”

"The place in the Ghost Valley is so tight that it's better to go less. Yichen reminded beside him.

Mo Baixing pursed his lips, and he didn't distinguish anything from the little monk, the monk of the Great Zen Temple was the best at debating, and he knew that it was useless for him to talk to him.

"Uh...... Certain...... Definitely!" Hearing Yichen's reminder, Qin Yi was a little embarrassed, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "If you want to remind me, it's okay to tell me in private, it's so awkward to make such a fuss!"

Next, while drinking, the three of them chatted without a word, but the three of them tacitly did not mention Shanbao again.

The morning glow rose, and a brilliant glow sprinkled down.

"Phew-"

Suddenly, with the rising of the morning light, a loud cry sounded from the belly of the mountain, and the expressions of everyone on the top of the mountain changed, and they stood up and looked at the belly of the mountain......