Angry hair rushes to the crown, the sun god pattern in the center of the eyebrows shines brightly, there is a mighty god, and I want to have a god come to the world and level the world!

A wisp of qi was taken from the coffin of the ghost huai by the Haotian Mirror, and put it in the mirror, and Chunyang muttered: "Even if you search all over Kyushu, the poor Dao will kill you!"

"Lu Zhenren!Lu Zhenren!" Qingwei Lao Dao shouted in a low voice, Chunyang frowned, and said, "What's the matter?"

Qingwei Lao Dao pointed to the token in Chun Yang's hand and asked, "Can the real person show that token to Poor Dao?" Chun Yang nodded and handed the token in his hand to Qing Wei Lao Dao. The old man took the token, flipped it over and over, looked at it carefully, and took out a yellowed animal skin from his bosom, which was the size of his hands, just enough to wrap the token. On the animal skin, there are imprinted lines, and if you compare them carefully, they are exactly the same as the token!

"En?" Chun Yang spoke, there is such a thing in the hands of this old Dao? Qingwei Lao Dao handed the token in his hand and the animal skin to Chun Yang, Chun Yang took it, and carefully examined this animal skin, it is just an ordinary wolf skin, after a unique nitrate, this can be preserved for decades and still intact.

The imprint on the wolf's skin seems to have been imprinted by burning the token and pressing it on the wolf's skin. "Can Daoist Qingwei tell you about this for the poor Dao?" Chunyang said with a wolf skin and token in one hand.

Na Qingwei pointed at Xuan Zhen and the others, and said, "Forgive me, this matter is related to the head of the Taiping Temple, let's find a secluded place later." ”

Chunyang's eyes froze, a faint golden light flashed, and he said, "Okay, then I'll talk about it later." With that, he put the token and the hide into the storage bag. I saw that Lu Zhenren actually had a storage magic weapon. The Qingwei Dao Elder was surprised, and he looked like it was really like this.

Early the next morning, the ladies and subordinates of Ximen Mansion were all picked up by Ximende. As soon as the servants came back, they were rushed to buy a banquet, and the ladies naturally went to see the rescued Miss Gongzi without mentioning it.

As soon as the sun rose, Chunyang jumped from the roof of the wing, and he had just finished refining the purple qi of the rising sun, although the master had given him a lot. It is enough to refine 100,000 mana, but his goal has always been to condense all the tricks, so that he can live up to this great inheritance! In the future, it will be able to condense it one day earlier.

After washing his face, someone came to invite him to the living room, although it was early in the morning. But Simon still bought a large table of sumptuous feasts. Wine table. Everyone had arrived, only the main seat was empty, apparently reserved for the pure yang.

He was not polite, walked over and sat down, Simon greeted him, the banquet was held, and everyone ate and drank without mentioning it.

This meal, everyone ate for two hours. Eat from morning until noon. During the banquet, they respectfully toasted Chunyang, and those who came from Chunyang did not refuse, and they all did it one by one, and he alone drank five major altars of thirty-year-old wine, this table, except for Simonde, were all some cultivators, and the amount of wine was extraordinary, and almost emptied the wine cellar of Ximen's family, so that he drank to the fullest!

After they had eaten and drunk, the three monks took their leave, and they ate and drank together at Simon's house for several days, but in the end they were unsuccessful, and naturally they were no longer embarrassed to eat and drink here. That Simon De kept a few sounds, they insisted on leaving, and he no longer insisted, although a few people did not succeed, but they were also strange, Simon De has been in business for many years, the so-called no treacherous business, although he **** does good, but he is not a stupid person, or gave a lot of gold and silver to the three monks. The three of them shirked it, and they accepted it politely.

After they left, the four Xuanzhen also said goodbye and left, and Simon still kept a few words, and finally gave a large amount of money.

Although the Qingwei old Dao has entered the threshold of cultivation, his qualifications are too low, and he has not yet been congenitally perfected at this age, so he has long lost the Dao heart to continue to practice, and he is addicted to red dust and greedy for enjoyment. Seeing that the two groups got the property, he also thought about it, so he offered to leave, this old Taoist used that money to disperse the black gas of the heroic posture but Simon De looked at it, he alone is more powerful than the two groups combined, and he couldn't help but have the idea of soliciting, but he also knew that his family business was too small to support, so he begged for an emergency contact method, and gave a large amount of property, so he sent the Qingwei old way.

When Qingwei left, he coughed at Chunyang Qing, and pointed his finger outside, meaning to see each other outside.

Chunyang nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. Waiting for Simon de to send Qingwei Lao Dao back, he also said goodbye to Simend, this time Simon De did not stay, but happily agreed, obviously, he knew that this Lu Zhenren was not a person of the same world as himself at all, so he did not have the stupid intention to solicit.

"Bang!" Simon clapped his hands, and several subordinates walked in with a few boxes, standing in front of Chunyang and Simonde, Simon said: "I know that real people don't look down on those gold and silver goods, and I won't dirty your eyes with those vulgar things." The contents of these boxes are all the treasures I have accumulated over the years, and they are all old things with some allusions. ”

As he spoke, he opened the first box in his right hand, and in the box was a ruler, which was carved by Baoyu, and there was a plant carved on each side, Meilan Zhuju, which was the four friends of the gentleman. "This is a common thing used by a scholar a hundred years ago, and I heard that it is contaminated with Confucian righteousness, and if it is placed in the room, it can be forced to retreat. Simon explained.

Chunyang picked it up and looked at it, nodded and said: "There is really a righteous qi dormant inside, your son-in-law was harmed by evil arts, he fell asleep for several months, and the evil qi invaded the soul, you can let him **** use this thing to press the paper, practice the Confucian font, and in a few months, you can expel the evil qi, maybe your son-in-law can also be blessed by misfortune, and get the righteous qi in this town ruler, and in the future, he will still not be able to run!"

When Ximen De heard this, he hurriedly hugged the ruler in his arms and thanked Chunyang: "Thank you for mentioning it to the real person! In the future, my Ximen family will definitely set up an immortal tablet for the real person, **** worship!"

Chunyang smiled indifferently and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, I am the Tao, it is a Confucian weapon, and naturally there is no fate." ”

Simon summoned a servant, gave him the ruler, and gave him a few words before opening the second box. Inside the box was a fist-sized stone, one of which was missing, and a green light shot out of the gap. "This stone is my ancestor who saved a sick person, and the sick man was a jade picker, saying that there is a peerless treasure jade in this stone, which is used to save my ancestor's life. My ancestors didn't care about it, so they kept it at home, or when my father was young, he took it mixed with walnuts and smashed a layer of stone skin, revealing the treasure inside. Simon looked nostalgic, and it was evident that this stone had many memories.

The divine light in the eyes of the pure yang flows, and the layer of green light can't be blocked, this stone, the outermost layer is a layer of ordinary stone skin, the inside is a layer of crystal, and the center is a ball of spiritual liquid, the spiritual liquid solidifies into a gelatinous package, and the green light is also emitted by the spiritual liquid. "Ten thousand years of empty green!" Chunyang said happily in his heart, and with a finger, a wisp of mana sealed the green light, and then he picked it up, put it in the storage bag and said: "This thing is poor, don't shirk!"

The last one was opened, revealing a thumb-thick, half-foot-long branch, which was verdant, as if it had just been broken off from the tree. "This is what I stole from a temple ten years ago, when this was enshrined in the hands of a Buddha statue, I somehow, I stole it, and fled back overnight, this branch knife is constantly chopping, the fire is not destroyed, I know it is a strange treasure, it is hidden in the underground treasure house, I have been worried that someone will come to recover it, but I don't want to be safe all these years. "Speaking of his own theft, Simon is unabashed, but he is much better than many gentlemen!" )

PS: Three more, although no one voted for the monthly ticket