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Chapter 121 The clouds of Maimai Mountain

"Old madman, do you think the soup made from this little Ganoderma lucidum tastes weird and a bit naughty~~"

The mountains and fields are lush and green, and birds are flying in the forest, chirping and looking at a small fire rising below.

Amidst the sound of the soup boiling, the fat Taoist smacked his lips and frowned at the soup in the spoon. Sun Zhengde was quite confident in his craftsmanship, but the taste was a bit strange.

Is this what Ganoderma lucidum tastes like?

He shouted suspiciously: "Let's eat!" He scooped out several bowls and carried them to the wooden sculptures of Guan Zhang and others lined up under the shade of a nearby tree. As soon as he put them down, the bowls and chopsticks were pushed back to the Taoist out of thin air.

"Guys, you guys are too picky."

"There is urine."

The fat Taoist was stunned for a moment, then picked it up and smelled it. The more he smelled, the more similar it became. He suddenly remembered that he had taken several sips just now, and suddenly felt nauseous. He stumbled and asked: "Who...whose?!"

Guan Zhang, Qin Qiong, Lu Bu, Bai Qi, and Yuchi Gong all turned their heads, looked straight at the edge of the pool, raised their fingers, and said in unison: "He!"

By the pool, the crazy old man twisted his waist, took a fishing rod made of tree branches, and threw the bundled earthworms into the water. The old cow looked at the silk thread in front of him, rolled his eyes, and shook his four hooves slowly.

Swim away.

"Why don't you go and ask me?" Lu Bu leaned on his halberd.

"My heart is kind and I won't argue with a madman."

The fat Taoist hurriedly removed the bowls and chopsticks, poured the soup in the pot with him, and shouted to Chen Yuan over there: "Master, you take care of your master..."

Under the tree in front, Chen Yuan was closing his eyes and using magic power to nourish his internal organs. When he heard the fat Taoist calling him, he opened his eyes and said, "Huh? What did you just say?!"

Thinking that his employer was displeased, Sun Zhengde quickly changed his tune.

"I...I said it's too dangerous for an old man to stand by the pool..."

When he warned him carefully, the crazy old man shouted: "There are no fish, no more fishing!" Angrily, he threw the fishing rod into the pool, raised his hands, and there was a bang, and several feet of water exploded, splashing.

Among the splashes of water, several big white fish landed on the shore, their tails swaying and making a "snap" noise.

"Well, it doesn't look too dangerous for the old madman."

Looking at several big fish at the bottom of the pond, the crazy old man wiped away his anger and asked the fat Taoist to quickly pick it up with him. Suddenly he saw a black one and quickly took it into his hand, as if he wanted to show it to Chen Yuan.

"Apprentice, this fish is really dark."

The fat Taoist holding a few fish came over and looked at it seriously: "It's probably a great supplement. After eating the fish meat, the fish bones can still be used to make soup."

The body of the fish is long and slender, its scales are as black as ink, and its two eyes glow with a faint green light. At first glance, it looks like it is something other than an ordinary thing.

'Sir...save me...'

Chen Yuan was about to cook it according to Fat Taoist's method, when suddenly a male-female voice sounded in his mind. For some reason, Chen Yuan looked at the fish, as if he could understand the fish's mouth opening and closing as it muttered words, and he suddenly understood

It was the black fish that was asking him for help.

This kind of behavior has never happened before. Just like when I saw the stone tablet for the first time, I actually saw the back of my head in the bronze mirror. After looking at the stone tablet for the second time, I seemed to be able to feel the emotions of a fish. Of course, the premise is this

Even a fish is not an ordinary thing.

"Master, this fish is so weird, I'm afraid I can't eat it."

Sun Zhengde didn't believe this when he said it. He pointed at the black fish and gestured: "Look at how bright the black scales are. The fins are simply the best condiments for soup. Look at this slender figure. It fell into my hands."

, to be worthy of it!”

"listen to me."

Seeing that they were holding the fish like a treasure, Chen Yuan couldn't directly say to release it, so he took out "Miscellaneous Mysteries of Huangchuan" from his sleeve and showed the article about the strange fish to the fat Taoist.

"The man above ate a black fish and turned into a monster with the head of a tiger and the body of a human body. If you think about it, if this fish is a spiritual creature that the mountain god put in the pond to feed, and we ate it inexplicably, wouldn't it be offensive?

other people?"

Fat Taoist and Chen Yuan spent time together, and realized how extraordinary this book was. They immediately retracted their hands, took the other fish to the bonfire, took a pot and cleaned it frantically in the pond.

Although the crazy old man was a little reluctant to give up, his apprentice told him that he still handed the black fish to Chen Yuan.

"It's such a pity that a spiritual fish is stewed into fish soup like this. Go ahead and let you be free." Chen Yuan raised his sleeve and gently tossed the black fish, and the black fish swung its tail and fell into the pool with several splashes of water.

Watching the water splash calm down, Chen Yuan rubbed his fingertips, and the water stains on his hands faded instantly, then turned around and sat down. After only two steps, there was a "pop" sound on the water surface, and in the middle of the ripples, the fish revealed its dark eyes.

He swam to the shore with a jasper crystal waterweed hanging across his head, put the waterweed on the shore, turned his head, swung his fish tail lightly, and dived happily into the deep water.

It looks like a water plant, but Chen Yuan can feel the spiritual energy from it. However, when he pulls it out from the water, the spiritual energy is also dissipating. This small opportunity should be regarded as everyone's and shared together. He called over to work over there.

Sun Zhengde.

"Take it and cook it together with the fish, and make it a vegetarian meal separately."

Over there, Zhenhai, who was meditating and chanting sutras, opened his eyes, bowed his head vertically towards Chen Yuan.

After the small interlude, Chen Yuan took advantage of the gap to temper his internal organs. He went to the car to take out the tools and continued to carve wood carvings. In the past few days, almost all the Yinshen in Senluo Temple were ready, but it would be difficult to summon them.

Catechism and story.

And recently, Black and White Wuchang has been busy 'entertaining' the ghosts of those barbarians, the soul of Mr. Dan, and the ghosts and ghosts he brought back a few days ago.

I guess it will take a few days before there is any news.

At present, the statues in the Hall of Heroes still need to be carved. Although it is only the first hall, there are many heroes. Each one has his own unique things, which is not only reflected in fighting with gods, but also occasionally chatting with them.

Every line of work can give people something to gain.

Blow off the debris of the wood carving in his hand, turn it into star points and cover the wood carving again. According to the imagination in his mind, he turns into a silver armor and white robe, lightly decorated with chisel tips, the tiger's eyes become active, and the helmet tassel on the top of his head shakes. This time Chen Yuan

The mounts were all carved together, and in an instant, a faint neighing of the white horse could be heard.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When he was in the northwest, he wrote several different stories and spread them among the army. They should be useful. Even if they are not, those who resisted

Hu's story may also bring faith to soldiers and people.

Looking at the wood carving with a white robe and a white horse, a suit of silver armor, and a spear in his hand, Chen Yuan was satisfied and placed it in the lower grid of the car, along with other newly carved wood carvings.

Coming out of the carriage, the fat Taoist banged the pot with a wooden spoon, "It's time to eat!"

The boiling soup pot has a faint fragrance, a bunch of wood carvings, crazy old men swarmed over, it's time for excitement.



In the afternoon, Guan Zhang, Lu Bu, Qin Qiong and other wood carvings took the puppets in the car and ran to the forest. They began to line up their troops and compete with each other to see who was more capable in life. Xiang Yu led the Yu Ji wood carvings and walked leisurely by the pond. Occasionally, they would

I would go over and sit under the shade of a tree, watching the "two armies" confront each other, with other expressions appearing in my eyes from time to time.

Amidst the chirping of cicadas in the forest, Chen Yuan was leaning against the old cow comfortably, accompanying his master who was taking a nap, and watching the monk not far away doing boxing and kicking skills.

At this time, the other party stopped and looked to the other side of the pool, "There are many monks coming."

Chen Yuan naturally felt that when he got up, the puppets and wood carvings being practiced over there were running or flying, and one by one got into the carriage and restrained the smell of incense.

moment.

The sound of rustling footsteps came closer and closer, and the figures of three Taoist priests, Yunlong, Yunhe, and Yuchen, gradually emerged in the forest. They also saw Chen Yuan standing by the pool. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he raised his hands as he walked.

Come.

“I’ve kept you Taoist friends waiting for a long time!”

"It's only a few days, let's rest here." Chen Yuan returned the greeting, and then his eyes fell behind the two Taoist priests. In addition to a few unknown Taoist priests from Tianshi Mansion, there were also a few strangers. Among them

When a young monk saw Chen Yuan, his face suddenly turned blue and he leaned unnaturally towards his fellow disciple.

It was Yu Feihong who had been taught a lesson by Chen Yuan, and there was his junior sister beside him. When he saw Chen Yuan looking at him with a smile, he rolled his eyes and fell into his senior brother's arms.

"Ahem... Maybe these juniors can't stand the hardship of traveling long distances and rushing." Yuchen tried to smooth things over for his colleagues in Juling Mansion, but he didn't know that Chen Yuan had actually interacted with them.

"The two people over there are..."

Chen Yuan saw two people coming from the back of the group. The leader had his temples hanging down over his face, his beard was elegantly trimmed, his eyes had a sharp light, and in his hand was a magic sword with a black sheath and a purple handle.

Exuding fierce sword intent.

"These two are from the Canglan Sword Sect, and the one carrying the Xuanqing Sword is the chief swordsman of the North Courtyard of the Sword Sect."

Yuchen was afraid that Chen Yuan would have other ideas after hearing about the people from Canglan Sword Sect, so he hurriedly explained: "Headmaster Duan is here for the underground monsters here. The Heavenly Master will help you with Canglan's matter. Don't ask for help."

Worry."

Chen Yuan nodded, looked at the sword head of the North Courtyard who came over, and raised his hand: "I have seen the head of the Canglan Sword Gate."

"No need to be polite, you are really young and talented."

Duan Jiqing smiled and stared at the young foundation-building casual cultivator in front of him who was making trouble in the mountain gate. He nodded again and repeated: "Young talent, good!"

Then he returned the salute with his hands, turned his eyes away, looked around, and asked: "Can the underground demon be in this mountain?"

All the cultivators who came over looked at Chen Yuan.

"Yes, but there is no cave to enter outside."

Everyone listened to Chen Yuan's story and didn't really believe it. They had to find out for themselves before they could truly believe it. After exchanging a few words, Yuchen sat down on the floor and told Chen Yuan what happened in Hezhou.

thing.

"The Heavenly Master fought with the man guarding the cave, and after injuring him, the Heavenly Master personally went down into the abyss and fought with the demons inside..."

------Digression-----

There is only one update tonight, to get the atmosphere going, there will be four updates tomorrow.


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