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Chapter 524 Zhang Xiaofan

Heyang City

Shanhaiyuan

Zhou Yixian looked at the two figures walking away and murmured: "It's amazing, it's amazing."

Xiaohuan spit out two hawthorn cores, raised his head and asked, "Why is it so amazing?"

Zhou Yixian looked around with a pair of thieves-like eyes. When he saw no one there, he lowered his voice and said: "These two people from the Demon Cult dare to come to the foot of Qingyun Mountain. What else is it? And that young man's status is extraordinary. If he is killed by the Qingyun Sect,

If people find out, I'm afraid there will be big trouble."

"This Blood Refining Hall has been silent for eight hundred years, and finally a remarkable figure has emerged. I'm afraid the world will not be peaceful for a few more days."

Xiaohuan took a bite of the candied haws she just bought and said in a vague voice: "I'm afraid you wish the world would be more lively."

Zhou Yixian glared and said solemnly: "Nonsense, how could your grandfather be that kind of person?"

Xiao Huan hummed and said, "Don't come here. Two days ago, you asked me to read more of those photo books so that I could deceive more people for you. All you think about is money all day long, and you even say that you are an immortal.

Really shameless..."

Zhou Yixian hurriedly covered Xiaohuan's mouth and whispered: "Little ancestor, this is not in the wilderness. What should we do if others hear your words? Besides, immortals also have to eat, drink, and defecate, even those from Qingyun Sect.

It’s not exempt from vulgarity. Besides, grandpa doesn’t make money just for you. If you don’t cheat or tell people’s fortunes, what will you eat and drink?”

Xiaohuan muttered: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't do fortune telling for you."

"You girl, you have some conscience. If you are not like your father whom I have never met before, it is not in vain for grandpa to support you." Zhou Xianthief rolled his eyes and lowered his voice: "That person gave it to you before.

What?"

Xiaohuan took out the things Jingzhou gave him one by one.

"Hey, it turns out to be talismans! With my knowledge as an old man, I don't recognize these talismans. It's really strange!"

"Grandpa, the one you are holding is the Five Thunder Talisman."

"Five thunder talisman? Is it difficult to control the thunder? What a treasure, what a treasure! If you sell this, how much money will it cost?"

"Grandpa, how can you be so vulgar! This is a gift from my eldest brother for self-defense. It cannot be sold!"

"Aren't you stupid, girl? Grandpa has the escape talisman passed down by our ancestors. We can escape even in great dangers. Isn't this Five Thunder Talisman redundant? I won't sell the Five Thunder Talisman. I'll keep it in your hands.

Can you eat ashes?"

Zhou Yixian took out a mess of talismans from his armhole and slapped them on the table.

Xiaohuan glanced at the old man and said: "Grandpa, you said that although these escape techniques were passed down by the ancestor, you can't control where you come out after you escape. If you fall in a dangerous place..."

Immortal Zhou Yi was dissatisfied and said: "Grandpa can also use five-ring gold armor. The kid is carrying these long-lost spells. What are you afraid of!"

Seeing that Xiao Huan was about to refute him again, Yi Xian quickly jumped in front and sighed: "You said you are such a stupid girl. If you go with that young man, won't you be short of these five thunder talismans in the future? By then,

If we share one or two hundred pieces with grandpa, won't we both get rich?" Yi Xian's eyes shone brightly, as if he had seen a golden mountain.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that before?"

"What? How is it possible? Grandpa has a headache when he sees you, girl, and wishes you could go..."



Caomiao Village

The originally vibrant village became lifeless, with patches of red and black on the ground, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Boss, a lot of people have died in this village." The wild dog sniffed and looked forward, only to see swarms of flies above the village.

"But we arrived a step too late." Jing Zhou sighed. At this time, the villagers in Caomiao Village had already suffered from Puzhi's poisonous hand.

From this point of view, the blood-devouring bead most likely fell into Zhang Xiaofan's hands.

After a while, Jingzhou and his wild dogs inspected Caomiao Village. There was no one alive in the entire village.

Even though he had already expected this in his heart, Jingzhou couldn't help but feel filled with emotion when he confirmed it again.

The monk Zhipu really became obsessed with finding the way to immortality. He went up the mountain to exchange Taoist teachings with Daoxuan but failed, so he put his mind on the children of Cunmiao Village. If the children of Caomiao Village built Tianyin Temple

If the great Brahma Prajna worships Qingyun sect again, won’t he be able to practice Buddhism and Taoism?

It's just that in the way of cultivation, qualifications are extremely important. There is often a saying in the world that genius enlightens the Tao, which is better than a hundred years of practice. However, the Qingyun Sect is the leader of the righteous path and has always been strict in recruiting disciples. How could Zhang Xiaofan, who has poor qualifications, be left behind?

It was nothing more than massacring the entire village, so that he would have an excuse to ask the Qingyun Sect to recruit disciples. In this way, Zhang Xiaofan became a disciple of the Qingyun Sect and became the head of the family. Although his qualifications were inferior, he might not have the opportunity to explore the secret of immortality.

I just don’t know if this old monk will go to the eighteenth level of hell after his death, or if he will go to see the Buddha whom he has always worshiped.

Seeing the ground stained dark red with blood, the wild dog exclaimed in shock: "Who is so brave and dares to kill people at the foot of Qingyun Mountain?"

Even if the wild dog claims that he is an evil master, he has killed as many as eight hundred people instead of one thousand. He calls Daoxuan that old dog, but when he really gets to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, his legs are shaking. As for killing people at the foot of the mountain.

, isn’t it true that the old man has eaten arsenic and lived enough?

If someone from the Qingyun Sect discovers him, even ten lives will not be enough to kill him!

"In this world, there are always some people who dare to take huge risks for some obsessions. It doesn't matter if they kill a few people at the foot of Qingyun Mountain." Jingzhou's answer was specious. After hearing this, the wild dog couldn't figure it out and only felt that it was certain.

It was done by someone from the Holy Sect who was as brave as heaven to slap those thieves from Qingyun Sect in the face.

"Grandma, this is the evil person, the big evil person! I don't know how angry the people in Qingyun Sect will be when they find out." The wild dog looked excited and clapped his hands.

"Boss, this place is very dangerous. Let's leave quickly." The wild dog clapped his hands and barked a few words, and another sentence came out of Leng Buding's mouth.

The dog thieves of the Qingyun Sect are the best at bullying the minority. If someone from the Qingyun Sect finds out, his wild dog may become a dead dog.

Jing Zhou nodded and said: "Unless we find out who killed the people in Caomiao Village, the people in Qingyun Sect may not be able to sleep well. But these gods in the eyes of the world are destined to be disappointed...

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This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! No matter how hard anyone in the Qingyun Sect tries to think of it, they cannot imagine that more than 200 people in Caomiao Village died at the hands of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple.

With the help of Pu Zhi, what they didn't expect was that the result of all these coincidences was actually related to the first pine tree of Qingyun Gate.

With the result in mind, Jingzhou returned to Heyang City with the wild dogs and settled in Shanhaiyuan.

...

Dazhu Peak is one of the Seven Veins of Qingyun. The peak is extremely broad, stretching as far as the eye can see, and towering into the clouds.

It's just that since the time of Qingye Patriarch, this peak has been depopulated. When it was passed into the hands of Tian Buyi, there were even less than ten people. Therefore, the entire Dazhu Peak was dispensable among Qingyun Seven Meridians.

If it weren't for Tian Buyi and his wife's advanced cultivation, the lineage of Dazhu Peak might have declined.

Even so, Zhang Xiaofan, who was looked down upon by the leader of the Seven Meridians and was like a burden, was forced to be given to Dazhu Peak in the end. Tian Buyi was so angry that his face turned livid.

On the front mountain of Dazhu Peak are several courtyards for the few disciples to practice. On the back mountain is a sea of ​​bamboo.

The bamboos are thick and thin, and they are very lush in patches and forests. However, if you look closely, the bamboos here are different from ordinary ones. The bamboo joints are all black.

Zhang Xiaofan carried a hatchet and used both arms to chop at the "black-jointed bamboo" which was only as thick as his wrist. Although the black-jointed bamboo looked slender, it was extremely tough. He used all his strength to strike the knife and fell on the bamboo.

It only left a white mark on his body.

"Senior sister cut off the black knotted bamboo with just a few cuts. My day's homework is only one piece of bamboo. I don't know when I will be able to chop down the bamboo to become as powerful as my senior sister." Although cutting black knotted bamboo is a hard job, Zhang Xiaofan

But he didn't complain, but used all his strength with every cut, even if his palms were sore from the shock.

He cut countless times until Zhang Xiaofan was sweating profusely and his arms were so weak that he stopped and sat down on the ground to rest.

There was silence all around, only the faint sound of insects could be heard. Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he saw his parents again and the villagers of Caomiao Village. He couldn't help but feel sad. It would be great if all this was a dream.

"I don't know how Jingyu is doing now." Zhang Xiaofan muttered something, touched his chest with his right hand, and took out a purple bead.

This bead was left to him by the great monk. Although it was extremely ugly, it was the only thing worth remembering.

I don’t know what the beads are made of. They are purple in color and have a faint green air flowing inside them. They look quite extraordinary and made Zhang Xiaofan feel a little crazy for a moment.

"I don't know where the old monk has gone, and whether I will encounter him again in the future." Zhang Xiaofan whispered to himself, quite reluctantly.

For some reason, the old monk only exchanged a few words with him, but his status in his heart was no less than that of his new master.

At this time, a voice came from behind him: "These damn weeds have torn the Taoist priest's robe! Boss, when are we going back? This is a broken mountain, a place where dogs don't poop.

I will never come here again!"

"Ahhh! Why is there still dog poop? What dead dog pooped? Master Dao stepped on it."

"Don't let Mr. Dao catch it, otherwise it will be stewed and eaten as dog meat!"

Zhang Xiaofan turned around and saw two figures appearing behind the bamboo forest.

"ah!"

Zhang Xiaofan screamed in fright and almost dropped the beads in his hand to the ground.

In fact, the person he saw at first glance had a very strange appearance, with upturned ears, a protruding nose, and a long tongue that stuck out from time to time, just like the big yellow dog raised by his master.

Zhang Xiaofan grew up in Caomiao Village since he was a child. He has never seen such a weird person.

For a moment, he thought of the story told by the old man in the village about monsters eating children, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Kid, what's your weird name?" The wild dog stuck out its tongue, which was extremely bluffing.

Zhang Xiaofan was so frightened that his legs trembled. At this moment, a gentle voice came from his ear: "Wild dog, what are you arguing with the child?"

The wild dog snorted twice, and although it stared at the child in front of it with its eyes, it made no more scary noises.

"So this strange Taoist is called a wild dog." Zhang Xiaofan thought to himself and looked towards the wild dog again. He saw a young man in a purple robe with a golden bell hanging from his waist looking at him with interest.

The man didn't know how to describe it. He had never seen anyone like him in Caomiao Village. He just felt that this young man was unusual and had an indescribable feeling about him, like the old god in charge.

"Hey, kid, what are you doing here? Are you doing something bad?" Seeing Zhang Xiaofan stunned, the wild dog barked, quite dissatisfied.

Zhang Xiaofan was awakened by the wild dog. It took him a long time to come to his senses and then retorted: "No, no, I didn't do anything bad. I was cutting bamboo here."

"Chopping bamboo?" The wild dog muttered, and then looked at a black-knotted bamboo behind Zhang Xiaofan. He saw that there was a small gap in the lower part of the bamboo, which was uneven and looked like a dog gnawing. He couldn't help laughing.

: "You are such a useless kid. You can't even chop down such a thin bamboo. Could it be that you haven't learned Tai Chi Xuan Qing Tao yet? Let the Taoist teach you how to chop bamboo."

As he said that, the wild dog picked up a rather sharp stone from the ground, weighed it, and chopped it into the small gap that already existed.

Just listen to a "bang" sound.

The stone seems to be chopped on the gold stone.

Although the bamboo shook a few times, it did not break. However, the gap in the bamboo became much larger. On the contrary, the wild dog swayed and his palms went numb. He said with a look of shock: "It's really strange. This bamboo

Something weird!”

Zhang Xiaofan's childish nature was still intact, and when he saw the Taoist priest who looked like a dog, he was so happy that he couldn't help but laugh out loud, which made the wild dog, who was very concerned about his face, blush.

Taoist Wild Dog, who thought he was going to do something big, could not stop chopping a bamboo, and even made children laugh at him. If there was a hole in the ground, he would get into it.

Jingzhou smiled faintly and said: "This bamboo is called black knot bamboo. It is unique to Dazhu Peak. The bamboo body is tough and difficult to cut if you don't have some cultivation. A new disciple of Dazhu Peak has to go up the mountain to cut black knots for three years.

Cut off the bamboo to temper the body."

"How do you know?" Hearing the young man's words, Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth wide with disbelief on his face. He didn't know why the young man in front of him even knew the secret of Dazhu Peak.

Is it surprising that this young man with extraordinary bearing is also a member of Qingyun Sect?

Yes, he must be from the Qingyun Sect.

Otherwise, how could he come to the back mountain of Dazhu Peak?

But is he from Longshou Peak or Tongtian Peak?

Jing Zhou looked at the beads in Zhang Xiaofan's hand and said, "Not only that, I also know that the beads in your hand were given to you by a great monk."

boom!

Like a bolt from the blue!

Zhang Xiaofan's head was buzzing loudly.

For a moment, his entire body became short of breath and his body began to tremble involuntarily, as if the deepest secret in his heart had been discovered.

Jingzhou smiled and said: "You don't have to be afraid. I'm not here to expose you. It's your destiny to meet the great monk. It's just that the bead in your hand is an unknown thing. It's left behind

In your hands, disaster will surely come.”

Zhang Xiaofan felt much more at ease, and then he raised his hand to lift the bead into the air and looked at it carefully. Only then did he remember that Puzhi had told him to find a place where no one was and throw the bead away.

"Since it is an unknown object, let's throw it away." With that said, Zhang Xiaofan threw the beads in his hand down the mountain.


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