Yan Xu had a headache to death, and happened to meet the chivalrous girls who came down the mountain to protest, noisy in front of Taozhuang, holding a bamboo pole from nowhere, holding a banner on it, and was marching and demonstrating, the difficulty of the protest copy was too high, and it was required to reduce the difficulty, increase the rate of dropping treasures, and look like they would not give up until they reached their goal, which made Yan Xu's head hurt even more.

However, Ji Xiayang, who has been staying in Taozhuang, has nothing to enjoy the peach blossoms, and has nothing to drink and fight, but the three of them are happy to watch the excitement, during this time they can be hit by Yan Xu a lot, even Ji Xiayang, who has always been open in life, has always hit others to the point of being loveless, and Ji Xiayang, who has always been able to beat others to the point of being loveless, has an illusion that he has forgotten to renew and the plug-in is turned off.

Therefore, it is rare to see Yan Xu's headache, Du Le's look at the excitement, Lin Jianfeng, who has always taken the iceberg as an example, has broken his skills, and he does not practice swords, and follows Ji Xiayang and Hua Mantian, carrying a pot of wine, lying on the wall to watch the excitement.

In the end, Yan Xu chose to lead the troubles to the east, and directly introduced the innocent monks who meditated in the small temple at the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain to the girls as elite monsters, for which he also paid some price, but in his opinion, it was still worth it.

As the abbot of the small temple of Fuhu Temple at the foot of Peach Mountain, the elder of Fuhu Temple, Kongjian, stared at the cheats in his hand for more than a stick of incense, and finally gritted his teeth, this pot he carried back, for this first-class foundation building kung fu, this sparring live Fuhu Temple took over.

I just hope that the disciples in the temple can withstand the trials of these pink skeletons, and the Buddha's heart is unshakable.

Although he gritted his teeth and agreed, but thinking about the young and beautiful girls he saw today, and then thinking about the red-faced disciples, Elder Kongjian couldn't help but worry, after all, this time he brought the seeds of the next generation of Fuhu Temple, in case there were a few vulgar ones, Fuhu Temple would lose a lot.

Suddenly, Elder Kongjian remembered something, and praised again and again, the master is really a master, and even thought of this, refining the Buddha's heart with the beauty of red dust, it is really smart!

Then he called a group of young monks in and began to explain the secret book of Tongzigong in his hand, and I don't know if these young monks will be grateful to Yan Xu or draw a circle to curse him for the rest of his life.

Yan Xu, who knew what he had done, felt a little weak inexplicably, and felt that Taozhuang couldn't stay any longer, and it would definitely be endless if he stayed any longer, so he simply ran away overnight.

When Ji Xiayang and the three of them learned about it the next day, they couldn't cry or laugh, since the host had run away, and the three of them had come to leave, they had rested long enough, the rivers and lakes were their stage, and the court was their final destination, everything in front of them would only turn into good memories, and finally fade away in the memory or become more mellow in the continuous aftertaste.

Yan Xu also knew that he was famous, so he disguised himself as a Taoist priest, wore a Tai Chi robe, carried a peach wood whip, and hung a purple jade gourd around his waist.

As for why I know that he is a person who has the ability to practice, this is not simple, he is dressed so coquettishly and has not been robbed of people, is it possible that he has no ability, just that purple jade gourd is worth a thousand gold, as long as he is not blind, he knows that this is a big fat sheep, even if he knows that the other party may be a hard stubble, nine times out of ten he will start, in case of success, he will make a lot of money, so those who can walk on the road safely must be masters with real skills.

Although the little people don't know much, they still have the wisdom of life, for example, those who dress better than them are distinguished guests, and the well-dressed Taoist masters are all capable, so Yan Xu also received some work along the way, in addition to catching ghosts and subduing demons, he also worked a lot.

Although he doesn't know how the red and white things in this world are processed, he can learn it, not to mention that he has real skills, and it is a piece of cake for him to be excessive, touching the bones and looking at the feng shui tomb is not a problem, not to mention that he also has good medical skills, so not only did he not spend a penny along the way, but also earned dozens of taels of silver, which shows how important it is to have a craft, and there are many ways to survive with multiple crafts, at least Yan Xu can't starve to death.

With the growth of fame, Yan Xu, the trumpet of Danyangzi, has become more and more popular, and many wealthy families have also come to invite him to come to the door to give him guidance on feng shui, but this time he took over a big job.

The kind-hearted rich man Zhang paid a lot of money to let Yan Xu help a mountain village and eliminate their suffering, after all, the villagers couldn't bear to see it.

I can't bear to be strange, the ancestral grave of this rich man is near the mountain village, who knows how to make a zombie, and the more troublesome it gets, the ghost knows when his ancestors will kick open the coffin board and jump in front of their descendants to hug warmly, which is unbearable.

At this time, if you don't take money to eliminate the disaster, then you can only bleed, this account can still be calculated by the rich man, not to mention that under the banner of eliminating hidden dangers, the landlord old wealth collected money from door to door, after all, a mountain, a mountain, the vast majority of villagers are also willing to pay money, so the rich man Zhang made up for the loss, sure enough, the money is not blown by the wind, the rich man is really a rich man, and does not let go of any opportunity to make profits.

Since he took the job, Yan Xu was not ambiguous, and after eating a first-class banquet, he carried a jar of daughter Hong, who had been stored for sixteen years by the rich man Zhang through gritted teeth, regardless of the fact that it was now sunset, and the night was about to fall, and he went up the mountain slowly.

"I hope that the Taoist Master can be safe and sound, and don't go back like any of the previous masters, otherwise my banquet will be in vain. The rich man Zhang looked at Yan Xu's back and said worriedly, daring to love Yan Xu was not the first to be fooled by him and sent up the mountain.

Yan Xu's feet slipped and he almost fell, with his skills, he could still hear what Rich Zhang said at this distance, so he shook his head, didn't care about him, and went up the mountain step by step.

There are not many mountain villages, in addition to the difficult roads, poverty is also one of the reasons, because the land that can be cultivated in the mountains is really limited, inconvenient to cultivate, and hunting and medicine will be limited by the season, it is also very dangerous, and it will also be exploited by merchants, so unless there is no way, even the homeless people will not easily go to the mountains to build villages.

This time as the target of the mountain village is not ordinary, it is said that the descendants of a certain general of the previous dynasty, because of the defeat, which general killed himself, the surviving soldiers fled all the way to the mountains with the body of the general, because the conditions are simple, so they simply occupy an ancient tomb in the mountain because of the landslide leakage, and the body of the general is buried in it, and they live incognito, like ordinary mountain people who go up the mountain to avoid the war, hundreds of years have passed, and gradually become a small village.