The fat monk didn't look at the two things after taking them out, so he first threw the thread-bound book at Shen Cheng with a wave of his hand, and at the same time, a trace of fierceness flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.

Before Shen Cheng could pick up the book, the monk shouted "Hold" in his mouth, and then gently pinched the remaining talisman in his hand, and threw it at Shen Cheng!

The talisman ignited when he saw the wind, and a fire snake shot towards Shen Cheng with a "snort" sound.

Shen Cheng was about to reach out to pick up the book, but he saw a sudden change. Although he was prepared just now, he was also frightened by the fat monk's sudden and coherent movements, but his face did not show panic.

He instantly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and reacted immediately, driving the golden snake sword with the scabbard in his hand to slam into the opponent's fat head.

Immediately after that, he didn't care about picking up the yellow thread-bound book again, and hurriedly cast the afterimage technique and moved sideways to his side.

The fire talisman clinged to Shen Cheng's sleeve, and with a "whoosh" sound, it galloped by, directly hitting a grave not far behind him.

I only heard a loud "boom" in my ears, and the dirt bag had become a shallow pit the size of a zhang in an instant, and half of the coffin board in the pit was collapsed on the edge of the pit.

Shen Cheng didn't have time to take a closer look, so he hurriedly turned his head to look at the fat monk.

At this time, the fat monk saw that Shen Cheng's movements were not slow at all, and he had already hit the magic weapon in his hand towards him, and he was already frightened. But that huge body didn't make any movement, just stood straight and stupid on the spot!

In a moment, the fat monk didn't even have time to make an exclamation sound, and his brain was burst by the golden snake sword with the scabbard!

The Golden Snake Sword swirled in the air in front of him and flew back to Shen Cheng's side.

When the fat monk took out these things just now, there was no trace of reluctance on his face, and he threw the things in his hand without hesitation, which had already made Shen Cheng vigilant.

It's just that he didn't expect the fat monk to really attack him immediately, so he hit harder in a hurry, and actually drove the golden snake sword to kill the other party in one blow.

And the other party really can't help fighting, and there is no backhand to play. This was not the result that Shen Cheng wanted, but what could he say if everyone was already dead!

In fact, the fat monk was simply hot-headed to do such a stupid thing! When it comes to fighting methods, he is not as good as Shen Cheng! After all, Shen Cheng has also killed corpse wolves, but this is indeed the first time he has fought with a monk! He also used the only "rocket talisman" that the old monk left him to save his life before he died!

At that time, he felt that if he first used that book to cover people's eyes and ears, and then used this rocket talisman to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack, he would definitely take down Shen Cheng with one blow.

But the fat monk made a mistake, so when Shen Cheng counterattacked, he had no hole cards, coupled with his huge body and slow reaction, when he saw that the golden snake sword that shot was completely blinded, he didn't even make the slightest reaction, so he was unjustly killed, and was easily killed by Shen Cheng on the spot!

After a while, Shen Cheng looked at the corpse and touched his forehead and calmed down. Although he still couldn't see any expression on his face, he couldn't calm down anymore, and it wasn't until a few days later that he felt a little better!

After all, he was just a teenager, and he killed a person with human blood on his hands, and he really couldn't adapt for a while!

Sure that the other party was dead, Shen Chengcai took the golden snake sword and picked up the yellow thread-bound book, walked to the fat monk's corpse and squatted down, groping on the other party's body.

In a moment, a cyan storage bag appeared in his hand, and after two or three breaths, all the things in the storage bag were placed on the ground by Shen Cheng one by one.

A talisman pen, a stack of talisman paper, a bamboo plaque with a ghost's head also drawn, as well as three lower-grade spirit stones and a large number of silver ingots, and nothing else in the storage bag.

Thinking about it, this storage bag should have been left to him by the traveling monk in the fat monk's mouth. Listening to the master's talk about the lowest-quality storage bag, at least a dozen lower-grade spirit stones, it is estimated that this big tiger is not capable of earning so many spirit stones!

Shen Cheng put everything away again, and then put the storage bag that had just arrived into his original storage bag. But no matter how much you try, you can't put this cyan storage bag into your own storage bag!

He didn't understand what the reason was, but he guessed that this storage artifact might not be able to store each other, so he had no choice but to hang it on his waist!

In fact, Shen Cheng realized after many years that it was not that the storage magic weapons could not be stored with each other, but that the two in his hand were both extremely low-grade storage magic weapons, and some high-grade storage space magic weapons could be stored with each other without restrictions.

At this time, the sky was already white, Shen Chengcheng dug a pit to bury the body of the fat monk, and at the fastest speed, took out all the ghost head talismans in the soil bag and destroyed them, and then dealt with the messy remnants and blood stains in the cemetery, and then stepped on the golden snake sword in the early morning glow, and flew towards the top of Qingyun Mountain without looking back.

came to the mountain to worship his parents again, and cut a piece of bluestone for his parents to set up a tombstone, Shen Cheng reluctantly bid farewell to his parents, and flew away in the direction of Chenjiazhuang.

In the afternoon, in a remote grove outside Chenjiazhuang, a teenager dressed in Zhu Zishen's coat came out, with a white face and a little heroic, this young man was naturally Shen Cheng.

He walked slowly into Chenjiazhuang and saw the Chen family mansion located in the center of Zhuangzi from a distance. Although the mansion is far from the pavilions and pavilions where the wealthy gentry and officials of Yuanzhou City live, it still looks luxurious and magnificent compared to the rows of low bungalows in front of him.

Shen Cheng came to the outside of Chen's house, and when he entered the door, he saw his aunt and his little sister Yue'er, and the pain of parting that his relatives had not seen for a long time made Shen Cheng, who had never shed tears when he worshiped his father, couldn't help but cry at this time.

After a while, Shen Cheng pushed away Shen Yue, who ran up and hugged Shen Yue as soon as he saw him. Now this girl is already a young girl in the age of a golden hairpin!

Looking at Shen Yue, who was still sobbing, Shen Cheng turned to bow and kowtow to his uncle and aunt, thanking the two elders for their nurturing kindness to his sister.

picked up Shen Cheng, and the uncle-in-law led everyone into the inner courtyard.

In the evening, the family had a reunion dinner and sat together and chatted about family life. When I heard that Shen Cheng had learned the Tao in Jinxia Mountain for more than three years, Chen Tianhua and his wife were relieved and respectful, and they didn't speak as casually as they used to!

Shen Cheng could also understand the thoughts of the two elders, after all, in the eyes of secular mortals, immortal cultivators were not much different from real immortals, and they were existences that needed their admiration.

"Well, Cheng'er! I heard you say, the immortal master is over a hundred years old, but his body is still strong and strong, and he walks like a fly, so he must be unfathomable! But I don't know, well, this person who doesn't know how to cultivate immortals, in addition to cultivating, can interact with mortals? Well, will he also meddle in the affairs between secular mortals?" After chatting for a while, his uncle-in-law Chen Tianhua suddenly asked such a sentence, and there was obviously some tentative meaning in his words!

Shen Cheng listened to his uncle's words, turned his head to look at Chen Tianhua's eager expression, and at the same time saw that his aunt also looked at him with wide eyes, as if she was looking forward to it, so he smiled and said: "This is not true, immortal cultivators are generally unwilling to ask about mortal affairs in the world! After all, most immortal cultivators pursue their own path of immortality, how can they easily let mundane things disturb their mood and delay their cultivation." ”

Hearing this, the couple glanced at each other, lowered their heads and were silent! Chen Tianhua was better, holding the tea bowl in both hands, as if he was thinking about something, but his aunt He Ling already had a sad face.