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"Master is awake?"
The warm words came, the eyelashes trembled, the old man's eyes slowly opened, and then... he sat up and looked around with disheveled hair.
"Hey...why not?"
"Master, what are you looking at?"
When Chen Yuan stopped the feather fan and returned it to the waiting wood wither, the old man saw Chen Yuan and cried out "Wow".
"Apprentice, I miss you so much. I had a long dream. I almost couldn't get out of the dream. I also saw a monkey... Oh, by the way, where is the wild monkey!?"
The old man instantly calmed down the crying look on his face and replaced it with his usual naive expression. He scratched his messy hair and said with a serious expression: "Master... I seem to have seen a monkey, wearing golden armor, majestic, like you did last time.
It looks so much like it, I want to see if it’s still there, and ask if it’s the wild monkey from last time.”
Chen Yuan actually felt a little complicated in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face, "Besides monkeys, what else did Master dream about?"
"I dreamed... I don't remember, I don't remember..." The more he thought about the memory, the crazy old man felt a headache, panic and depression, he shook his head repeatedly, and in his shaking vision, he saw the fat Taoist priest who was cooking over there.
, his attention immediately fell on the chubby figure, "Why is this fat Taoist priest here... Ouch, I miss his cooking."
Patting the purple gold robe, he took it off and threw it away. He ran to the campfire quite excitedly and said hello to the pile of wood carvings sitting around there, and then there was a "pop" sound from under his feet.
'What did you step on?'
The old man lowered his gaze and saw a big toad lying on the ground, with its tongue hanging out of its mouth and its limbs twitching and shaking.
'Well.'
The corner of Sun Zhengde's mouth twitched, and he quickly asked the crazy old man to move his feet. On the ground, the almost crushed toad made a ripple, then returned to its original shape. He pinched the frog's web and was so angry that two big blisters bulged out on both cheeks.
"Hey, the old crazy man feels better after a good sleep?" Sun Zhengde tested the water temperature and grabbed some grains to feed the second pheasant. The crazy old man over there squatted on the ground curiously and watched him feed.
He did not take up the conversation, but pointed to the grains that the fat Taoist priest fed to the pheasants: "Fat man, what are you doing?"
"Of course you eat it. Let it be full first. The grains and seasonings are put into your stomach. Then you will roast it later and the flavor will be absorbed directly."
"so smart?"
The crazy old man's eyes lit up, and his gaze fell on the yellow cloth bag on Sun Zhengde's waist. He stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed it. Regardless of the fat Taoist priest asking him what he was doing, he ran directly to the old cow lying on its side and grabbed it.
He took a handful of grain and put it into the cow's mouth.
The old cow opened its eyes, and the smiling old face came into view, which startled it. When it saw the grain stretched out to its mouth, it glanced at the other side suspiciously.
"So kind?"
Thinking about it, Lao Niu subconsciously opened his mouth, licked his tongue, and took the grains in the old man's hand into his mouth. He also ate the seasonings along the way. His mouth was full of aroma, which was quite comfortable.
"Old madman, save the spices for seasoning. They are very expensive and hard to find! If the dishes don't taste good in the future, don't blame me!" Over there, Sun Zhengde shouted anxiously.
Seasoning?
vegetable?
The old cow looked stunned, and gradually stopped grinding his lips. His eyes fell on the smiling old man's face in front of him. All four hooves kicked up in the air in an instant, bringing out the afterimage, and ran away to the wild place in the distance.
vomit.
There was a sudden burst of laughter around the bonfire. The return of the crazy old man made these heroes more or less feel that the missing person was finally in order.
Night falls.
Two plucked pheasants, with their internal organs removed, were roasted on the fire to give off an alluring aroma. Without Fei He restraining him, Sun Zhengde let go of one of them, causing Chen Yuan to open his mouth slightly and say no.
Speak up.
I saw him throwing the fire charm while roasting the chicken, using the water charm with the other hand to attract water droplets in the air, mixing them into the pot, and then pouring a little bit of magic power into the fire, turning the bonfire into a fierce fire.
The stew is cooked faster.
"Let's eat!"
Sun Zhengde, who was wearing a Taoist robe, took off his apron, smashed the side of the pot with a wooden spoon and shouted loudly. Immediately, he took a roast chicken, scooped out half the pot of stew, sprinkled it with seasoning, and placed it in front of a pile of wood to worship.
The other chicken shared the food with Chen Yuan and the crazy old man. They were talking and laughing. Guan Yu Mu Sui naturally asked about the underground demons. Chen Yuan had no intention of hiding it and told the truth to all the heroes and Sun Zhengde.
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When they heard Heavenly Master Zhang Shuangbai's guess, all the people fell into silence. As for the gods, it is most appropriate for them to be dealt with only by gods, and Chen Yuan is obviously not suitable for it at the moment.
"If you can, just do it. If you can't, we'll talk about it later." Sun Zhengde pulled off a chicken leg and handed it to the crazy old man respectfully. He gave the other to Chen Yuan and sucked the oil on his finger.
"My boss, just listen to the Heavenly Master. Let's not rush... During this period, we might as well walk around. I miss the days when we performed wooden operas everywhere."
After coming out of the bandit village, he followed Chen Yuan to perform everywhere. For those days, Fat Taoist often missed him in Liangya Mountain Mansion. If Chen Yuan hadn't been struck by thunder and died, and his soul resided in Zhenjun Temple, I'm afraid that
He asked his boss to travel around and see the prosperity of the world.
"That's what I meant."
Chen Yuan started laughing and looked at the master over there who was devouring the chicken leg. Then he gave the chicken leg to the master, casually tore off a piece of meat from the roasted chicken and chewed it in his mouth, slapping his knees in great mood.
"Now there is no need for me to intervene in the Master's Mansion. The Zhenjun Temple in Luodu is also taken care of by people, and the incense is constantly flowing, so there is no need to worry about it. I am just with you and Master, and we will continue to tell the people about it along the way.
Nice story.”
Sun Zhengde slapped his knees and gave a thumbs up: "Okay!"
"You solicit customers, I perform, and Master helps collect the money!"
The crazy old man over there with a whole chicken leg wrapped in his mouth raised his face and said in a confused tone: "Do you still want to work for the teacher?"
"Is it possible that you want to eat for free?"
As soon as the double-meaning words came out of his mouth, Chen Yuan kicked the stone away from his butt without leaving a trace, and the fat Taoist immediately sat down on the ground.
Hahaha!
The crazy old man pulled out the chicken legs, pointed at Sun Zhengde's grinning expression and laughed.
The big toad was lying on the side, looking back and forth at the joker with its two big bulging eyes. This is what it has always wanted. It wants to cultivate Taoism and become a human being.
The bonfire reflected the bustle, and the night gradually deepened. After dinner, everyone found a place to lie down and look at the stars and the moon. Some also sat under the trees to talk about scriptures or talk about love.
The little white snake hanging on the treetop, winding its fingers, looked up at the cold moonlight and swallowed the seeds. From time to time, it also taught the toad in the grass in the distance how to spit.
Under the swaying branches, Chen Yuan coaxed his master to sleep, and used the recovered magic power to flow into the old man's body and repair his injuries.
Occasionally, he would look back at the campfire and see the fat Taoist with his belly exposed, clutching his peach wood sword, soundly asleep, and each of the trees doing their own thing. Everything made Chen Yuan feel at peace in his heart.
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After temporarily suppressing the matter of gods, Chen Yuan smiled and slowly fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk.
Early the next morning.
Chen Yuan was awakened by the noisy noise. The breakfast that Sun Zhengde had prepared was eaten first by a bunch of wimps, and then they clambered and jumped onto the carriage.
The old cow climbed onto the cross bridge, put on the reins, and let out a "moo" sound.
But there was no master around. When I went over to ask, the little white snake swam down from the tree and said, "Master has gone to the toilet in the grass."
Sure enough, when he was about to leave, he heard Chen Yuan shouting, and the crazy old man popped out of the grass with his shaggy head, holding up his pants and ran out, took the gruel that was handed to him, sat in the corner and drank it, while also grabbing the porridge.
Two crickets were placed on the guardrail, controlled with magic power, and fought twice, causing a group of heroes in the grid to stick their heads out and bet on who would win.
The bullock cart walked slowly on the road, with Sun Zhengde holding the reins, and Chen Yuan standing aside, looking at the drawings, heading westward from Hezhou to Luodu. There was no need to go to the northwest.
It would be better to go to Dongqizhou, where Wanfo Temple happens to be, and there are many prefectures and counties along the way, so the effect of putting on a few plays should be good.
After making up his mind, he put the drawing on Lao Niu's chin and clicked on the position. In Lao Niu's eyes, the fat Taoist wielding a whip looked blankly at Chen Yuan who sat back down, pointed and glanced down.
A map, an old cow walking slowly through turns and corners.
"After taking this road...this old cow can read a map?"
"It has become a spirit, but it can't find its own way? It can't just pull a cart, it would be too accustomed to it." Chen Yuan smiled, took out "Miscellaneous Mysteries of Huangchuan" and flipped through it. It had been a long time since it had been so quiet.
I decided to turn over the book. The fat Taoist on the side listened to these words and didn't react for a long time. He simply put down his whip and opened the book that usually records Taoism.
The official road is long and the smoke and dust are long.