After coming out of the drunken mansion, Ouyang Cangsheng walked with a smile on his face, and said: "Shizun is like this, just get used to it, besides, Shizun also gave you a magical power, which is very good for you!"

Mingxin played with the jade slip in his hand, and when he got what he wanted, his face was not ugly, and he also replied with a smile: "I will definitely get used to it, since I am here, I will definitely have to adapt to the environment in our Jianzhuang." ”

I don't know if the major forces are the same, when Mingxin joined the Jiuyang Sect, he was taken by Su Zichen to go through the doors of all the right-wing foundation building monks of the Jiuyang Sect, and it was the same in Jianzhuang!

However, Jianzhuang is much more stable than Jiuyang Sect, and according to Ouyang Cangsheng's introduction, Jianzhuang is at most a little contradictory, and it is not divided.

The method of resolving the contradiction in Jianzhuang is very special, that is, drinking, just like mortals, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a banquet, if there is, then there is another one!

Of course, this method is limited to Jianzhuang.

Jianzhuang is rich in resources, but there are few people, as long as there is a little status, everyone will not worry about the resources of normal cultivation.

Monks are originally for cultivation, and since the cultivation resources are sufficient, under such conditions, the contradictions that prevail within the forces have basically been eliminated by more than half.

The big contradictions are gone, only some small contradictions caused by various reasons, and the disciples of Jianzhuang all like to drink, so they will naturally rely on wine on the wine table to resolve the small contradictions.

The land of Jianzhuang is a paradise compared to other regions, and it has to be said that such a force as Jianzhuang is also a dream force for any monk!

It's a pity that if you want to enter Jianzhuang, unless you are a Jindan monk with explosive qualifications like Ming Xinyan He, or you are an ordinary monk with excellent qualifications and can drink.

Just the requirement of passing the qualifications has already brushed off a lot of monks, and you have to be able to drink, and if you want to be able to enjoy drinking, you have to brush off some monks.

In front of Jianzhuang, if you want to play carefully and drink while drinking, it is undoubtedly an act of looking for smoke, what you can think of, Jianzhuang can also think of, and it is more comprehensive than you think!

Ouyang Cangsheng took Mingxin to visit the owner of Jianzhuang "Jiufengzi", and then visited the other fourteen Jindan monks one after another, and finally found a place for Mingxin.

Drove Ouyang Cangsheng away, Ouyang Cangsheng had just left before him, Mingxin turned his head to look around, laughed, and said, "Drunken maniac?

Yan He walked into the room, looked at the luxuriously decorated room, and said, "What are you doing with the people's road number, don't you return the Huoyun Evil God yourself?"

Mingxin turned his head and said, "What's wrong with the Fire Cloud Evil God? Doesn't it sound domineering? It's ten thousand times better than a drunken maniac!"

Yan He sneered, sat on a chair in the main hall, and said, "Then why do you have to add a god word? Are you afraid that you will become an immortal?"

"Do you care! The gods are all the same, it sounds good!" Mingxin sat on the chair on the other side, picked up the hot tea on the table, and said casually.

Yan He also picked up the tea, blew it, looked at Mingxin meaningfully, and said, "Oh, don't you know about gods and immortals?"

Ming Xin frowned, slammed the table hard, and said angrily: "How many strange things are there? How can this one who breaks the True Realm clean up the affairs of the Immortal Realm!

Yan Heqing coughed and said, "Don't be so arrogant, I don't know if you don't know, if I knew that you didn't know, I would definitely let you know, how could I not let you know when I knew that you didn't know? So you know..."

Bang!

Mingxin pulled Yan He's head up from the hole smashed out of the table, grabbed her by the collar, and said gloomily: "In the Nine Yang Sect, the expression you showed was deliberate, right?"

Yan He smiled and said, "You also know what kind of character I have in this state, I don't have a fixed personality, it will change anytime and anywhere, if you don't like it, let me change it back." ”

Mingxin rubbed his two hands fiercely on Yan He's face, his face was deformed, and he smiled evilly: "Don't change it, it's good like this, and it's quite in line with your husband and my character to be a little cheap occasionally." ”

After rubbing enough, Mingxin pushed Yan He and said, "While playing, my husband wants to retreat, at least... At least a year... It should be about the same, right?"

"You just broke through your cultivation, what are you doing in retreat?"

"I cultivate blood qi, and the power of the spells you use to cast spiritual energy has decreased a little, so I have to transform them one by one into those that can be used with blood qi. Don't worship my brother's high understanding, my brother is just a legend!"

"Okay, then you can go into retreat, don't worry, I will give you a good protector. ”

"Protecting the Dharma is not the point, a group of retreats in Jianzhuang is safe, what I want you to do is, clean yourself, self-esteem and self-love, do you understand?"

"When will I be unclean!"

"The next time I see you being held by someone else, I'll chop off your hand and feed it to the dogs, whether you were forced to do it or not!"

Yan He pursed his lips, leaned against the door frame, and said, "... That's not to blame me, the Yuanying Grand Monk wants to shake my hand, no matter how fast I react, I can't dodge, it's really unreasonable. ”

"As a patient with Stockholm syndrome, you'll be done with your calf if you really reason with you!"

Mingxin drank all the tea, got up and walked towards the interior of the room, Yan He shouted: "Don't you want to know about the gods and immortals?

Ming Xin didn't reply: "As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was a matter of that level in the fairy world, and I had a fart relationship, it was useless to know, I would naturally know when I should know, don't come to disturb my retreat from now on." ”

Yan He watched Mingxin leave, smiled slightly, and was about to do something, when he suddenly thought that there was a blood-devouring child in his body watching her at all times, and he was helpless, leaning on the door frame and sighing.

He lowered his head and looked at the beautiful skirt on his body, then looked up to the sky and sighed, and said word by word: "I, no, want, wear, skirt, son!"

Mingxin showed his head from the curtain behind him, his face turned dark, and he roared angrily: "If you don't want to wear it, you have to wear it! If you don't wear a skirt, it's the same as a special tomboy, Lao Tzu is a straight man of steel! Where did you go to that enchanting energy in the Jiuyang Sect!"

Yan He suddenly hugged his head and squatted down with a painful face, shouting and begging for mercy: "I know, I know! Don't bite my soul, it hurts!"

Mingxin snorted coldly, no longer punishing Yan He, turned around and walked towards the inner room, walking, Mingxin suddenly felt something.

"How can I be the same as Tang Seng reciting the mantra? I'm not bald!"

Speaking of Tang Seng, Mingxin remembered Journey to the West, next year... Sino-US co-production... Blossom blossom!

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