The three flavors of Sanweiju are delicious, but they are too expensive and limited. According to common sense, the business of Sanweiju should be very poor, but in fact, the three flavors of Sanweiju are just a delicacy for mortals, but for monks, it is a spiritual food, how can this make monks not happy?

It's hard to say how many monks there are in Qiantang County, but there are no less than ten monks who come to Sanweiju every day, which is a bit unexpected by Xu Xian.

On this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful, the three flavors are in front, and there are two monks, an old and a small, these two monks are strange, wearing white monks' robes, there is no ring scar on the head, and short hair, what makes people feel even more strange is that the old monk has a pair of eagle eyes, extremely sharp, and the little monk has a pair of big eyes, clear and transparent. It seems that the old monk is like a big bad wolf, while the little monk is a little sheep.

"Master, there are so many monsters. ”

Shi Fang looked at Yangpo, Zhulin and Lu Ze, and then looked at Ren Shou, Ding Li and Wu Jin in Baiyaotang, with a curious face. It seems that this little monk is no stranger to monsters, on the contrary, he is very familiar.

At this time, Samwa and Hei Yu'er jumped ashore from the West Lake with lotus leaves, the two laughed, each holding a white mussel bead in their hands, and were about to go back to the Baiyao Hall, when they turned their heads and saw these two strange monks on the shore.

This kid is wild, not afraid of life at all, and came to Shifang in front of Shifang in a hurry, looked at Shifang curiously, and said with some doubts.

"You're not like other bald heads. ”

It was rude to say this, but Shifang laughed.

"Of course we're different from other monks, do you know where we're from?"

"Where?"

"Shamen. ”

Salmon?

Samwa tilted her head and thought about it for a long time, but she didn't figure out where Shamen was. At this time, Hei Yu'er walked over, looked at Shifang, seemed to think of something, and pulled La Shenwa's hand.

"Samwa, I know where Shamen is?"

"You know?"

"Yes. When I was in Lingshan, I heard a big fat bald head say that Shamen is not in this realm, but in the galaxy. Samwa, look at this sky full of stars, is it like a twinkling grain of sand?"

When Sanwa heard Hei Yu'er say this, she looked up at the sky, it was daytime, mortals could only see the dazzling sun, but Sanwa was not mortal, of course she could see the countless stars hidden in the sky.

"You're from heaven?"

Samwa is getting more and more curious, these two bald heads are actually from the sky!

Shifang shook his head, took off the package behind him, untied the white yarn outside, and inside was a jujube red box, and when he opened the box, the treasure suddenly shone brightly, and it turned out to be a white lotus. It's just that although this white lotus is still intact, it is covered with cracks.

"This is the White Lotus, from Shamen. A long time ago, when this world was still a wilderness, there was a Shamen disciple from Xinghe, who came to this world by chance and founded Shamen, and this white lotus is the symbol of Shamen. ”

Samwa looked at the white lotus, her face was excited, this is a good baby, just from the aura emanating from this white lotus, you can feel the horror of this white lotus.

Hei Yu'er frowned, looking unhappy.

"Samwa, we're miserable. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Xu Xian is most afraid of trouble. ”

"I forgot, these two bald heads are very troublesome at first glance, let's go. ”

As soon as the boy saw that the situation was not good, he wanted to run away, but unfortunately, some things are not something you can run if you want to.

The old monk on the side, as soon as his eyes opened, a halo flashed, and he trapped Shenwa, which made Shenwa scream anxiously.

"You old bald head, do you want to snatch the doll?"

Hei Yu'er is not in a hurry on the side, this is the Baiyao Hall, with Xu Xian here, everything is not a problem.

With a bang, a person flew out of the West Lake, this person was dressed in a green dress, enchanting and charming, but with a hint of holiness, which was very strange.

"Master, there's another youkai. ”

Shifang's eyes were full of excitement, he didn't expect that there were so many monsters in this small Qiantang County, it was really fun.

"Shifang, put away your baby, we are here to be guests, not to smash the field. ”

Baoguang doesn't care about Xiaoqing, but what Baoguang cares about is the person in the back garden of Baiyaotang.

Baiyaotang, back garden.

Holding a pipa, Green Yi is playing "Flying Heaven", which is a Huqu from outside the region, full of exotic customs. Unlike Buddhism in the East, Buddhism outside the territory is completely secularized and thoroughly integrated into the lives of mortals, while Feitian evolved from the world, which is a bit of a legal person.

After playing a song, Green Yi took a breath, this is really difficult to play the pipa with mana, almost, this song can't be played. This made Lu Yi admire Xu Xian very much, and played the suqin, which was called a flowing water, which made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

At this time, Ding Li walked over, looked at the red sleeves and green clothes, nodded, and then said to Xu Xian.

"Master, there are two monks outside, one old and one young, who seem to be from Shamen. ”

"Shamen?"

Xu Xian looked stunned, and then shook his head helplessly.

"There are so many things going on that even the sand gate is coming. Ding Li, you tell them that I only see patients in Baiyaotang, and if there is anything else, let them go back. ”

Xu Xian didn't want to make trouble for himself at all, but unfortunately, some troubles couldn't be avoided.

"Master, I'm afraid this won't work, Samwa and Hei Yu'er seem to have seen other people's treasures, and the young girl is also there. ”

As soon as Ding Li finished speaking, he closed his mouth, which made Xu Xian look at Ding Li twice and said dissatisfied.

"You've already spotted these two bald heads?"

Xu Xian's question made Ding Li nod.

"Why?"

"Sir, don't you want to know who is doing this? Shamen has a long history, and may know something. ”

"Them?"

Xu Xian was a little helpless about Ding Li's naïve thoughts.

"Ding Li, what is Shamen? In this world, Shamen's strength is too weak. However, what you said is also right, these ancient existences, even if they are not strong, but they are well-informed, let's go and meet them. ”

After speaking, Xu Xian got up and walked towards the outside of the White Medicine Hall.

At this time, for the first time in Xiaoqing's life, he felt the horror of death, and the old monk in front of him was like a goshawk, with sharp eyes, staring at his seven inches, which was too terrifying.

"Xu Xian, a nerd, why hasn't he come yet? If he doesn't come, Uncle Ben won't be able to hold on. ”

Xiaoqing looked at Baoguang without showing weakness, but she beat the drum in her heart, complaining that Xu Xian, a nerd, was not in a hurry to do anything, and was in a hurry.

Suddenly, Baoguang shifted his gaze away from Xiaoqing's body, which made Xiaoqing breathe a sigh of relief, and the terrifying pressure disappeared immediately, and Xiaoqing laughed immediately.

Xu Xian, a nerd, is finally here.