Chapter 16: The Taoist cultivation of a village

"Report! Five miles ahead of you to find a village!" Zhang Xiaojiao stood on the top of the hill and shouted loudly to Xu Yi and Feng Xiaobai behind him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be seen from Xu Yi's eyes that his heart is broken: Zhang Xiaojiao, are you trying to provoke the goblins or what, shouting so loudly, are you afraid that the goblins won't hear it? Moreover, we are behind you, there is a village five miles ahead, and we have seen it.

"Then let's go to the village and find out a little bit about it. Xu Yi suggested going to the village to rest and recuperate, and by the way, inquiring if there were any immortal ruins or demons nearby.

The archway at the entrance of the village has three big characters written on it: Kouzi Village.

It was noon, and there were few people on the street, but there were quite a few people sitting under a huge old locust tree in the middle of the village.

In the middle of the crowd is a square table, and there is an old man supporting the case and telling the story.

"A very old village!" In Xu Yi's eyes, the overall layout of this village is basically the same as the costume drama on TV, and the storyteller's words are also very old-fashioned.

"In other words, the Monkey King Sun Wukong of Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, that somersault is 108,000 miles, but he has such a powerful ability, but he doesn't have a competent weapon, which really makes it anxious, so he..."

"It's the old stalk of Journey to the West again!" Xu Yi shook his head and walked into the crowd, and Feng Xiaobai and Zhang Xiaojiao beside him also followed.

"Alas, this little brother, doesn't he have a different opinion on what the old man said?" The old storyteller was also a little curious when he heard Xu Yi say that Journey to the West was an old stalk, because this was the first time he had told a story in this village.

"No, I don't have any opinion, I just think that this Journey to the West sounds like that, and I don't know how many times I've watched it!" "Since Xu Yi's memory, his summer vacation has been dominated by the two major TV series "Journey to the West" and "Huanzhu Gege".

has watched it over and over again for more than ten years, but he is tired of watching him, so his understanding of Journey to the West is really not shallow.

"What!" As soon as Xu Yi said this, everyone looked at him with surprised eyes, and the old storyteller pointed at him and asked, "Where did you see it? This Journey to the West has been passed down orally by the previous generation of storytellers and my descendants since ancient times!

"Ah?!" Xu Yi was asked a little inexplicably by the old man, "Xiaobai, Xiaojiao! You tell this old man, where did we read Journey to the West!"

This Feng Xiaobai and Zhang Xiaojiao have also experienced the world, so they naturally have some understanding of the broadcast history of Journey to the West.

"Isn't it just the TV station?"

"What is a TV?!"

"You guys, where did you come from? Are you a monster?!"

The old storyteller looked at the three of them and asked in a whisper.

"Liu Lao, it doesn't matter if they are monsters or not, there are so many of us, and one person drowned them with a mouthful of spit. A few tough men came out of the crowd, and I saw that they had a cloth belt tied to their heads, and they were shirtless, revealing their strong biceps, and they looked like sturdy croppers.

"We are not demons, we are immortals!" Xu Yi told the truth, although he was a first-class immortal, he was also an immortal with an immortal background.

"Immortals?!" The storyteller laughed when he heard Xu Yi say that he was an immortal, "I've never seen an immortal so young!"

Xu Yi didn't know that in the river map, there are also monks in this Kouzi Village, and there are a lot of monks, and it just so happens that the people in the entire Kouzi Village are monks.

And this storyteller Liu Lao is also a monk: "The Dafa of cultivating immortals that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Kouzi Village only came out of Murong Gongzi five hundred years ago to become an immortal, and Murong Gongzi was already two hundred and twenty-four years old when he ascended to immortal, and his beard was longer than yours, you said you were an immortal?"

"I think they're from other villages to steal the immortal cultivation method of our Kouzi Village!" The farmer just now slowly leaned over to the three of them with hoes on their backs, "Tell me honestly!

"Hmph!" Feng Xiaobai, who had been silent for a long time on the side, smiled coldly, and stepped forward with a pirated version of Fa Tianshuo, "Since everyone's weapons are similar, then I'll come and fight with everyone!"

"Brother Xiaobai, let me come! These monks let me deal with it!" Zhang Xiaojiao was also about to move.

That's right, for them, even the weakest rank of Immortal can beat ordinary mortal monks all over the ground to find their teeth.

This was an excellent time to show off their strength, Feng Xiaobai and Zhang Xiaojiao took it seriously, picked up the weapons in their hands and rushed over.

"Let you see how powerful my Feng Xiaobai (Zhang Xiaojiao) is!"

Xu Yi watched the two of them rush forward with great interest, and shook his head helplessly: "I said that we are immortals, you don't believe it!

As he spoke, Xu Yi turned around and found a stool, and when he was about to sit down, he suddenly kicked the stool away with one foot.

"Damn!" Xu Yi looked up and saw that the one who kicked off his stool was the storyteller Liu, "You old man is a bit horizontal!"

"That's right! I'm a tyrant in Kouzi Village! My surname is Liu, my name is Ba! Liu Ba!" Liu Ba reported his name very vigorously, "Come, young man, I'll play with you!"

"Hmph!" Xu Yi laughed proudly, "You said it yourself, don't say that I bullied the old man!"

As soon as Xu Yi's words fell, Liu Ba raised his hand and punched it, hitting Xu Yi's left eye.

"Damn!" The force of this punch was not small, and Xu Yi was a little confused, and when he reacted, Liu Ba punched him again, and hit him firmly in the right eye.

"Bang!" Xu Yi fell to the ground, grinning in pain: "Liu Ba! You actually attacked me! Then I'm welcome!"

Although Xu Yi has not studied the exercises, he has a grade of immortal cultivation on his body, and the yuan power in his body is also many times greater than before, and his body method is also much faster.

I saw him clenching his fists, rushing to Liu Ba's side, and hitting his left chest with one move, but Liu Ba did not dodge at all at this time.

"Hmph!" Just when he thought he had won the blow, he found that he had hit the air, and Liu Ba suddenly appeared behind him and kicked him in the ass.

"Ouch!" Xu Yi fell a, he got up and shot again, three points faster than the last time.

It turned out to be another dog eating.

At this time, Xu Yi realized that he couldn't beat this ordinary old man.

"Xiaobai! help! This old boy is a bit of a ghost!" may be because he has no exercises, so he has been repeatedly succeeded by this Liu Ba, so he loudly asked Feng Xiaobai for help.

But when he saw the battle situation on Feng Xiaobai's side, he was completely petrified.

I saw Feng Xiaobai and Zhang Xiaojiao being knocked to the ground, and they were tied hand and foot by everyone.

"Brother, these old boys are really black!"

The three Heavenly Realm Immortals were actually beaten down by a group of mortal monks, if this is spread out, they won't want to gain a foothold in the Heavenly Realm in the future!

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