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Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter master

In front of the wine shop, a drunkard slept soundly with his pillow on the stone steps.

An ordinary female ranger stepped on the drunk man's palm and stepped into the wine shop. The drunk man groaned and turned over. The female ranger's face was weathered and slightly haggard. There were many freckles around her nose. She was the type that no one would notice when she walked into the crowd. She was full of the aura of the world.

.

"Man, let's have a big plate of braised pork and a small jar of rice wine."

"Okay~ Sir, please wait~"

There was a rough bench and a thick wooden table. The wine shop clerk greeted him with a naive smile and wiped it with a greasy rag that smelled sour on his shoulder. Bai Yu felt that this solid wood table had been coated with pulp and could be passed down to two or three generations for 180 years without any problem.

He turned around and leaned against the wooden table, poured a bowl of coarse rice wine and drank it all.

Although the degree is low, it is still somewhat unbearable for the dragon.

Open your mouth and fan your hands to fan the wind.

"Hiss..."

“The taste is quite mellow and delicious.”

He stretched out his hand to grab the braised meat and ate it with relish. The dragon's head was working rapidly, thinking about how to overcome the strange difficulty in front of him. Bai Yu knew that there must be a problem, but the task still had to be completed, and he didn't want to take risks.

"It would be great if we could bring Daomen in, but this place is too far away from Daomen Immortal Mountain, so it's not easy to deal with it..."

Then drink a big bowl of rice wine, your mouth is full of braised pork. Although the restaurant is small, the taste is very pure.

Half a jar of rice wine went into my stomach, which felt very good, and my heart felt bitter.

"This dragon just wants to live his own life in peace, so why does he stumble for no reason? Do they live for hundreds and thousands of years just to kill?"

Crush a piece of bone in a few mouthfuls and swallow it. The bone can replenish calcium.

"Wait a minute, the day this dragon becomes powerful is when you bastards attack the streets. I can gnaw on any hard bone. I will gnaw it slowly, and one day I will eat it."

"The road... is not easy to walk."

Longyan vaguely sensed that two mysterious immortals were hiding around the palace.

Bai Yu frowned and thought, considering whether the female guard camp was really operating normally according to the rules of heaven or whether it was infiltrated by some organization. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. The female guard camp is located suspended below the Yaochi. No one dares to make small moves under the nose of the Queen Mother. So,

, it may be that the decree was known to the other party before it was delivered to the female guard camp.

If it were someone else, he might have tried his best to fight with wits and finally win.

But Bai Yu is the type who fled to Rongtian Ridge for refuge during the great war in the Central Plains of Longmian World. He had no choice but to do so. He was afraid of being cannon fodder due to his low strength, but he trained a general to be a war commander anyway.

Later, when he became stronger, he participated in the final battle of the five armies.

Have another bowl.

"Long Sheng, it's all a trap."

With only three days left before the announcement of the decree, Bai Yu decided to go back to heaven to report that there were high-level demons here if he still couldn't solve the problem tomorrow, and deceived the female guard battalion into sending troops. Even if he was responsible for lying about military information, he would admit it.

It's worth taking a little punishment than taking the risk.

Suddenly he was startled, he put down the porcelain bowl and looked somewhere. He saw a very familiar smell, a combination of Zhuquan Temple that could not be explained by common sense.

"It turns out that the fairy mountain actually flew through space to the main world. I don't know how powerful Old Huixian is. Maybe he can help tide over the crisis."

Although the old monk seems to have no abilities and is extremely poor, he is very useful in critical situations.

The two of them ate up the braised pork and left the money for the meal. When they went out, they followed the feeling and went straight to their old friends. After all, they were also fellow residents of Longmian World. They should stick together and take care of each other when they were out.

at the same time.

A peaceful thatched cottage somewhere in the distant Daomen Fairy Mountain.

The old man with long beard and white hair slowly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and whispered a few words.

In a demon cave thousands of miles away from Fuliang Kingdom, a man and a sword stood quietly in the Shura hell-like demon cave. Gan Wu, as cold as a rock, turned to look at the Taoist gate.

"Gan Wu must kill all Xiaoxiao."

In the blink of an eye, a high-level demon who was not yet expiring was found with his head missing.

It turned into a stream of light and flew away, leaving behind a devil's lair full of bloody limbs. Strong men were also born in the small world. Ganwu's heart to eliminate demons has not changed since he ascended. Meditation and enlightenment is not his way, but the heart of the sword does not.

change.

The bustling streets were crowded with people, and Lao Huixian led two little ones to beg for help to raise money.

Ding~

The yellow copper coins were thrown into the broken bowl.

"Thank you donor~Good people have a safe life~"

Xiao Shitou thanked him seriously, and spoke with a sniffy voice, which was very cute. The copper coins he got from begging for alms were three times more than those of his master. Even in ancient times, it was said that he looked at people's faces.

Old Huixian was drowsy. He couldn't sleep due to the noisy Lantern Festival last night and felt sleepy during the day.

The snake demon boy squatted on the river bank to sharpen his knife. He didn't really need to sharpen his knife, he just had nothing to do. Occasionally he would catch a crucian carp from the river and eat it raw.

Dang lang~

The little stone holding the broken bowl almost dropped to the ground when his hand sank.

I thought someone threw a stone into the bowl. When I lowered my head, my eyes suddenly brightened up. Silver! There was a whole ingot of five taels of gold in the bowl!

"A good man's life...Ping...Sister Bai is here!"

"Boss Bai!"

"Donor Bai?"

Bai Yu touched Xiao Shi Shi's big bald head, but he didn't know why it grew so big.

"Boy, don't talk about me in the future. This will protect you from being beaten forever. By the way, did you three have a collapsed house and no money to repair it? How have you been living in these years? Living in a cave and eating grass?"

Lao Huixian was able to see through Bai Yu's illusion and lamented that he was so happy when he met the demon.

"Donor Bai, I want to know where this place is?"

"Here? Fu Liangguo."

"But this poor monk has never heard of Fuliang Kingdom. Is this place no longer the boundary of the Central Plains?"

"Central Plains? Of course not. To be precise, we are in another world now. It can be called the fairy world. More accurately, it is the main world. Our original place is small."

"..."

The three pairs of eyes were blank and they didn't understand at all.

"It's a good thing to meet an old friend in a foreign country. I came here early and got to know you well. Let's go, collect the broken bowls and let's go have a big meal. Money is not an issue. After dinner, I will introduce you to a big benefactor, let alone build a temple.

It would be easy for him to build you a temple with 800 people."

"The benefactor accepted it with kindness. The poor monk just wants to repair Zhuquan Temple..."

"Okay, okay, no problem. When the time comes, I will ask him to cast the temple door out of brass to save the need for repairs every few decades, and then make the three gold characters of Zhuquan Temple gilded to ensure that your incense will flourish."

"Poor monk..."

"Okay, okay, I know your virtuous master keeps a low profile, let's go to dinner first, I'll treat you."

Passers-by saw a heroine leading an old man and a young man into the restaurant. The table was filled with sesame cakes and vegetables. There was no air of being a fairy at all. They were eating and drinking just like ordinary people.

After eating a full meal and drinking rice soup, Bai Yu took Lao Huixian and the three of them straight to Quangui Street, saying they were looking for a place to stay.

He casually cast a spell and sent out a clone to go ahead. He found the prince who was bending down to pull weeds in the courtyard of the palace. He appeared in the image of an immortal general and told an expert to come to his door to treat him well. After that, he drifted away.

The prince, who was dizzy and covered with grass leaves, was still thinking about who would come to visit him when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Open the door and take a look.

I was instantly shocked by the appearance of the old monk Hui Xian as a worldly master.

Straw sandals, patched and washed out monk's robes, a long beard, a weathered face with kind eyes, a straw hat and a wooden bowl, he really looks like a master!

The last two children are also full of spirituality and have their own characteristics.

Huixian was a little confused. He was used to living in the mountains with ruined temples and willow trees by the river. Suddenly he entered the palace and was a little unaccustomed. He was afraid that he would be chased away by the evil servants of the rich family with sticks. He waved his hand behind his back to indicate that Xiao Shitou was ready to hug the snake monster that might run away.

boy.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the house greeted me personally and was very warm.

"The Holy Monk has come to Pengpi Shenghui~ The three of you, please come~"
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