The Taoist took the wine jar, patted open the mud seal, and then closed it.
“Good wine!”
"When you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something."
"I wonder what the girl wants to ask for?"
Tu Shanjun did not drink to his fullest. Instead, he put down the wine jar in his hand and turned to look at the beautiful woman.
The woman was about to stand up and kowtow, but found that she could not move her body, so she had to sit on the bench and speak: "I want to ask the Taoist priest to take action..."
"Little lady, the world is so chaotic. If you want to ask for help, you should find the right person."
Before the woman could finish speaking, a teasing voice came.
"Look at that thin body, it can't handle anything at all."
Xun Xun passed by, and the man who spoke was leaning on the two tables merged into one by the window, and he deliberately opened his arms.
"Our brothers are different. My eldest brother is known as the 'Zuoshanhu' and is also a well-known hero in the Twelve Prefectures of Beiqing. If you have anything, you can tell our brothers."
Juefa, who was slurping noodles, suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He quickly wiped his mouth and clasped his hands together: "Senior, calm down, they are fools, don't argue with them."
The road was blocked by heavy snow, and the monk and Taoist were walking alone in the snow in single clothes. How could such people be simple people?
Those people were still provoking them freely and freely. Was it because they were drunk on alcohol or because they were afraid that their lifespan would be too long?
The Taoist smiled calmly and said: "Stupid people? I don't think so. On the contrary, they are quite smart."
"It's just that the clever mind was used in the wrong place." Tu Shanjun was too lazy to continue explaining. If his prediction was correct, this group of people would definitely offend everyone in the inn, not to mention the tense situation they saw when they came in.
After hearing Tu Shanjun's words, Juefa thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
You really can't say they are stupid, he is too arbitrary.
Of course, it’s not surprising that Jue Fa was nervous.
In fact, Tu Shanjun's temper was not as good as he thought. These people were so tired of living that they dared to offend such a master.
"A mountain tiger?"
There was a table of running merchants in long gowns towards the south of the inn, and their expressions changed dramatically.
"The third leader of an army of thieves."
"They are horse bandits!"
The gangsters at another table armed with knives and sticks immediately revealed the identity of the seven or eight big men.
"Could it be that thousands of thieves are targeting this small town?"
Of course, the horse bandits are not just wandering around like headless flies. They will choose their targets in advance, and then send people to find out the news. See if there are any tricky ideas, or property, food, women worth plundering...
Since you want to explore information, you will have conflicts with others. Only through conflicts can you quickly learn how strong the defense force is.
The mountain tiger never took his eyes away from the woman in the snow coat.
He looked from head to toe, then moved up from the toes.
It was precisely because he could see his eldest brother's thoughts that the younger brother next to him revealed his name, otherwise their true identity would not be exposed at this moment.
"To tell you the truth, the falcons have been released, and our boss, the Snow Dragon, has already prepared an ambush."
As he spoke, the man with lowered eyes walked to the monk's table with a wine bowl.
He smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, little lady, my elder brother has invited you."
The woman got up and walked to the man.
The man with lowered eyes smiled happily, and was about to turn around to give his eldest brother a reassuring look, but found that the eyes of the eldest brother and all the brothers were full of fear, and the panicked brother fell back to the bench.
The man didn't quite understand yet, he just felt strange why he felt so cold.
Looking down, his body was actually frozen.
The solid black ice is very strong.
Let alone flesh and blood, even the confusion in his eyes seemed to be frozen.
The cold air on the woman in the snow coat steamed up, and her clear voice was even colder than the ice: "I am talking to the Taoist Priest, who allows you to come and disturb me?"
The third master of the Thousand Army Thief, who was known as the Mountain Tiger, looked pale and leaned against the wall. When he had no way to retreat, he seemed to remember something and pointed at the woman in the snow coat and said abruptly: "Snow...snow demon! You are
That legendary snow demon."
Half of the remaining horse thieves were frightened and fell under the table.
But they all had no choice but to tremble, not daring to say a word, and kept their heads down like a tortoise, for fear of being noticed by the woman in the snow coat.
How can a human being be the opponent of a monster?
"Trouble." Tushanjun sighed.
Hearing the Taoist's sigh, the woman in the snow coat quickly moved back in small steps and sat down aside.
Everyone else in the inn was shocked.
This woman in the snow coat is a monster.
However, this monster sought help from the red-haired Taoist today.
He looked pleading and even offered good wine. Thinking about it this way, who is this red-haired Taoist?
The woman in the snow coat took out a piece of jade and said, "The Taoist priest will know the reason as soon as he sees it."
The Taoist sword guided me, and the jade stone was placed on my forehead, and I understood the whole story in an instant.
He casually threw the jade stone to the monk, and Juefa reached out to catch it. He immediately used his magic to look at it, then looked at Tushanjun and nodded.
"Warm the wine and drink it when I come back."
As the Taoist stood up and took steps, the cotton door curtain opened and was lowered again before the wind and snow came in.
The Taoist who was sitting on a bench eating meat and drinking wine just now has disappeared.
…
Sensing the loss of magic power, Juefa lowered his eyebrows and recited: "Amitabha."
As for why Tu Shanjun threw the jade to him, it was because of their agreement in three chapters.
I cannot recite sutras every day to transcend the honorable soul banner.
Tushanjun cannot use the power of Juefa at will to do whatever he wants.
The bells in the morning and the drums in the evening, the morning and evening lessons, the Dharma is learned without missing a beat.
Whenever the time comes, Awakening begins to recite the Sutra of Bodhisattva’s Deliverance of People.
Because it is the main soul of the magic weapon, and the banner owner is the Dharma-consciousness, even if Tushanjun has closed his five senses and six consciousnesses, the sound of the scriptures is still echoing. The noisy Tushanjun can't even read the letter, let alone understand the knowledge of the elixir.
, or even improve medicinal properties.
This thing is also very strange. Even if you don't recite the Dharma on weekdays, the scriptures are still echoing in the small world of the soul flag.
No need to ask, everyone knows that it must be Juefa's fault.
It was unreasonable to continue torturing each other like this. After some discussion, the two hit it off and agreed on a charter.
We are all believers, and there is no need for an oath.
…
As soon as the Taoist went out, Zuoshanhu had already touched the threshold, and a group of young men gathered around him and hurriedly followed him.
A thought came to Zuo Shanhu's mind: "We can't stay in this place anymore."
Snow demons are like immortal Taoists and monks with low eyebrows and flattering eyes. None of them are good people. Even snow demons have to seek help from monks. They put money on their faces and call themselves heroes, but in fact they are robbers and horse bandits. They burn and kill
There is no evil in looting.
The red-haired Taoist had gone out, but there was a fellow monk inside the door.
When the Taoist comes back, if the other party wants to act chivalrously, he will probably die here.
It’s better to quickly apply oil on the soles of your feet and walk.
Before they could run out, a figure blocked the door.
It was the smiling old man who was the shopkeeper.
He rubbed his hands and looked at the horse bandits who were on the outpost and asked, "Sir, where are you going?"
Zuo Shanhu glanced at the monk furtively, then looked at the shopkeeper and said: "Shopkeeper, our brothers are full and we will leave now."
"Sir, you haven't paid yet."
Zuo Shanhu originally wanted to say: "I have never paid for a meal before." After thinking about it, he decided to pay the money honestly.
He dug into his pocket and looked embarrassed. He didn't want to pay, so how could he bring money with him?
"Which one of you has the money?" Zuo Shanhu looked back at the shrinking younger brothers.
"Brother, how can we have money..."
"Let's do this, old man, I'll keep the money on credit first."
The good color on the face of the old shopkeeper gradually disappeared: "Small business, no credit."
"Old man, don't be shameless. When that man went out, why didn't you ask him for money, but he blocked us?"
The old man looked gloomy and said in a cold voice: "Not to mention that the Taoist master's companion is still there, even if the Taoist master really wants to leave, the little old man will not ask for money, and will even accompany him with two bottles of wine to comfort Feng Chen.
"
"Who do you think you are, you are worthy of being compared with that Taoist master."
The mountain tiger was so angry that he was about to raise his fists in anger, but before he could take action, he froze in place as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
Not only the leader, but also the other outpost horse bandits all looked normal, as if they had lost their souls.
The old man looked at the curtain at the back hall and said calmly: "Stone, drag these scoundrels down, they will be used as fertilizer for the peach trees in the backyard."
"Okay, sir."
…
"Shop owner, is this a black shop? It's a free meal. It's a crime that won't lead to death."
Snapped.
The tachyon fell on the table.
The old man in the shop followed the reputation and said with cupped hands: "Young man, this man turns out to be a high-ranking man. I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but I can only see it now. I don't know where my master's name is and how high he is."
The tall man in black clothes turned his head.
The resolute face was slightly swarthy: "Under the Dahei Mountain, the ghost is Miao Sheng."
"It turns out that the Lord of Daheishan is walking under the throne. It's disrespectful and disrespectful." He said disrespectful words, but he couldn't tell that the old man in charge was apologetic at all.
"If you eat for free, you won't die. But killing someone to pay for your life is a matter of course."
"There is a little old man's cousin around the corner of the Yu family. Thousands of thieves robbed and killed people, so what if the little old man takes some interest?"
"Of course they are at fault, but you, an old fox in the mountains, should not take action against them."
Shopkeeper Hu had fox fur growing on his face, and even his fangs were much sharper. He sneered and said: "The Lord of Dahei Mountain is a famous ghost king. Since you look down on mountain spirits and ghosts, why did you sacrifice your body for him to drive?"
"How brave, dare to satirize someone!"
Miao Sheng shouted, and the gray-purple talisman immediately appeared between his fingers.
"disease."
The talisman shook in mid-air, turned into two black locks, and headed straight for Old Man Hu.
Old Man Hu screamed, his whole head had changed into the shape of an old fox, mana surged, and while avoiding the black lock, sharp claws emerged from the flesh pads.
But before Old Man Hu could pounce, the black chains tied him up under Miao Sheng's control.
With a bang, his body fell from mid-air to the ground of the inn.
"Master Hu!" The waiter named Shitou rushed over to help.
Who would have thought that a piece of talisman paper was stuck on his forehead, and the stone immediately stood there and stopped moving.
Only his eyes moved, full of eagerness.
The rest of the people in the inn were either panicked, confused, or looked indifferent...
The changes are so great that many people have not reacted.
Miao Sheng stood up, walked up to Old Man Hu, and smacked his palm with mana.
"Hateful!"
Shopkeeper Hu struggled violently, and the black chains became tighter and tighter, strangling his flesh and blood, making him look even more ferocious.
The sharp teeth of the fox stand out, and the hair on its body stands on end.
However, he could not break free from the chains.
Bang.
An arm blocked Miao Sheng's palm force, eliminating all the pressure.
"Amitabha, almsgiver, forgive others when you are able to do so."
"This shopkeeper's aura of pure spirit is definitely not a monster that is causing harm to the world."
The person who took action was none other than Awakening.
The white bone Buddha beads are wrapped around the palm of the hand, and the eyebrows are lowered and the eyes are recited, Amitabha.
Miao Sheng stared at Monk Juefa intently and suddenly said: "Something happened in Hugushanfang City. Not only was the temple of the Lord of the Black Mountain destroyed, but an important treasure was also lost."
"It is said that those who started building the foundation that day were ghost cultivators, and there was also a monk in gray robes among them."
"It's you?!"
"Amitabha is exactly the young monk."
Juefa sighed.
That matter can only be attributed to the greed of the ghost cultivators in Ghost City.
But, so what.
Will the person in front of him listen to his detailed explanation, or will the Black Mountain Ghost King listen to his detailed explanation?
This chapter has been completed!