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Autumn rain pattered on the eaves, and the wet streets were imprinted with the footprints of people and livestock. There were only a few pedestrians on Fuyuan County Chang Street, rushing by under the falling rain.
In the backyard of the inn with the banner of "Yunlai" hanging, Lao Niu was lying in the shed, looking boredly at the bead curtain under the eaves, and then at the owner who didn't want to sit under the eaves withering away at the wood, got up and walked to the carriage.
, many puppets turned around and muttered: "What are you looking at? I, the old cow, can't make money?"
The cow's beak arched up the dark blue bag that belonged to it, hung it on its horns, waggled its tail and gave a "moo" to the owner under the eaves. As a greeting, he left the inn in the autumn rain and walked leisurely on the wet road.
on the street.
Under the eaves of the backyard of the inn, sawdust was flying, and several wooden pillars revealed the outlines of figures from Chen Yuan's hands. Wu Guzhu in the car shivered in sympathy.
"Master, ask Lao Sun to get some sugar water and pour it into Wuguzhu."
Chen Yuan buried her head and said something. When she saw no response from her side, she raised her face and realized that the master was no longer nearby. She listened carefully and saw that the fat Taoist could be heard clearly from the kitchen behind the inn, which was only separated by a wall.
, and the toad was screaming inside, wondering what it was doing, while the inn’s cook was sitting at the door of the back hall in a daze with his chin propped up.
Sun Zhengde's words vaguely came from inside.
"... When I was working in the back kitchen of Tianshi Mansion, I was diligent and skilled in everything. The old madman can testify that he has tasted our craftsmanship."
"Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, as long as you get it in my hands, Bao can make different dishes. Hey, shopkeeper, I just borrow it from the kitchen. There is no need to eavesdrop outside. I charge a fee
very expensive!"
"That big toad over there, come closer. Don't worry, I don't make toad soup in this way. Don't you want to become a disciple? Follow this way to learn some basics and then go to become an apprentice. You're right.
"My Healing Game"
Why are you rolling your eyes? Think about it for yourself. Cooking is actually the same as practicing Taoism. What you want to cook first, the ingredients you choose, the knife skills, and the heat can all correspond to the Taoism..."
In the pattering autumn rain, listening to the fat Taoist's nonsense, Chen Yuan actually felt that there was some truth in it. He couldn't help but shake his head with a smile, and continued to use the chisel and carving knife to skillfully carve out details on the outline of the characters.
On this journey, he followed what Qingxu said before. After getting the things, he came to the county town to meet up. After that, Qingxu and other cultivators who received the news would also come one by one.
However, he has been here for a day. Not only has he not seen anyone, he has not even received any news. He took the opportunity to go to the True Lord in Inner Heaven and Earth to have a look. Now the Renjie Hall is quite full, and there are many more people.
picture.
But in the Senluo Hall at the back, the door was closed, as if he had moved out. No matter how he called, no Yin Shen came to answer him. But one thing that Chen Yuan noticed was that there was a slender line in the sky on one side of the Senluo Hall.
The light was falling from the gap in the clouds, but the clouds were thick and there was no heavenly palace or anything like that visible above. Instead, in the light, the figures of the gods could be vaguely seen.
As far as the eye can see.
The first one saw the monkey Sun Wukong, but the second one could only see an outline, but there was a Dharma light shining between his eyebrows, like a third eye.
Coming out of the inner world, Chen Yuan sat under the eaves and carved out the outline of the opponent based on the image in his mind. With three eyes, he guessed that it was probably Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian.
After all, he is very similar to Sun Wukong, and corresponding to him, there is another one, the third prince Nezha.
Um.
Chen Yuan, the three rebellious "anti-bone boys" of Tiangong, had heard about them in the sea of online books of later generations.
In order to get out of the Hericium, Sun Wukong...
Yang Jian for his mother.
Nezha wanted to be free from restraint.
Final Results.
The Great Sage Qitian was crushed on Wuzhishan Mountain.
Jiro Guanguchi became the person he hated the most.
The Lotus Boy was restrained by Li Jing's Linglong Pagoda for his whole life.
Based on this speculation, Chen Yuan really felt that the second immortal might be Yang Jian. He looked at the withered carving in his hand and pondered for a while, as if something was missing.
'I almost forgot, Erlangshen has no filial piety dog, so he has no soul.'
Thinking about it, he walked to the carriage with a smile on his face. Wu Guzhu was shaking even more violently. He couldn't hold on anymore, so he still grew a branch and then broke it off.
Chen Yuan was satisfied and took the branch back and sat down again, thinking about what Erlang Shen's dog should look like. It seemed to be a thin dog. A native Chinese dog could not be compared to a foreign dog like a Husky.
I had an impression in my mind, and my hand moved quickly. While pushing the carving knife to cut out the outline bit by bit, on the long street outside, the old cow was walking comfortably in the drizzle. Unfortunately, most of them
The vendor did not set up a stall, which made him a little disappointed.
'No one likes Lao Niu.'
As it muttered to itself, it walked toward the street. Suddenly, its hooves stopped. Tong Ling's big eyes stared fiercely. At the end of the street, a figure wearing monk robes and cassocks walked towards him.
'No, the monk who was thinking about Lao Niu is here. You have to go back quickly, don't be alone.'
He turned around, spread his hooves, and ran away in the direction he came from. The blue cloth bag hanging on the horns of the cow was jingling. He returned to the backyard of the inn without stopping, rushed into the courtyard door, and stood in front of Chen.
With a surprised look in her eyes, Yuan ran directly to the cowshed and lay down, folding her forelimbs and resting her head on it, closing her eyes and snoring quickly.
'Did this old cow encounter something that scared the cow?'
Chen Yuan blinked, and then seemed to feel something. He turned his gaze to the courtyard door, and saw the monk outside the door slowly coming in under the drizzle. When he saw Chen Yuan under the eaves, he made a vertical seal and bowed to the Buddha.
"My Buddha is compassionate."
"You're fine, little master."
Chen Yuan took the withered dog in his hand, cupped his hands, turned around and went to the door next to him, found a stool and put it next to him, and invited the monk to come and sit down.
"Aren't you going to eliminate the remnants of the Demon Cave? Did the young master also receive a message from Taoist Qingxu?"
After Chen Yuan sat down, Zhenhai followed him with a smile.
"It has been removed. There is no big monster around, but there are some small monsters, which can't stop many fellow practitioners." He said, his eyes fell on the withered wood in Chen Yuan's hand, and his smile became even brighter.
"Fellow Taoist, you no longer wither the gods, but start withering the gods?"
"Tengu, have you never seen it before? You won't be surprised until you meet its owner." As he spoke, Chen Yuan raised the rudimentary thin dog, sped up his hands, carved eyes on it, and threw it to the ground.
It turned into a white thin dog, but it didn't have aura yet, or it wasn't really a Xiaotian dog. It just barked at the monk a few times like a wild beast, ran to the corner, raised its hind legs, marked them, and circled the territory.
.
Of course, it doesn't urinate.
Then, he turned around and rushed towards the old cow in the bullpen, barking "woof" after a few steps, causing the old cow to bulge his eyes, "Good guy, everyone is going to bully me, right? Wait a minute."
Wait, wait for my eldest brother to come and see how I will deal with you!'
Under the eaves, Chen Yuan probably felt that the barking of the dog was a little irritating, so he stopped his spiritual manifestation and turned into a dead wood again.
Afterwards, the two of them were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. They sat under the eaves and talked about what happened during this period, and also talked about the monk's senior brother Zhenkong, the monk.
"Don't mention him, he is just a pedantic person. He left a daughter alive alone, but he is seeking death. Ever since he learned about him, the poor monk has not even looked at him in these years!"
"Calculating this, Zhenkong's daughter should also be getting married...hasn't he gone back to see her?"
"Humph, he hides in the meditation room all day long and meditates. Cultivating Buddhism is about cultivating the mind, but when it comes to cultivating demons, he is stunned."
Chen Yuan nodded, agreeing with Zhenhai's statement. If he had a daughter, how would he seek death? If he didn't raise his daughter, he would never have other ideas.
This continued for several days, and the weather gradually turned cold.
The two of them sparred in the backyard of the inn during their free time, giving Chen Yuan some experience in close combat. Sometimes Chen Yuan would drag his master along with him, and the fat Taoist would listen to Zhenhai's lectures, but the crazy old man and Sun Zhengde couldn't hold on.
Later, I hid in the kitchen early. When I arrived, as soon as I heard the scriptures, my scalp went numb and I made excuses to avoid coming out.
On the afternoon of the fourth day, as the sun was approaching dusk, a group of monks hurried to the inn, including Yunlong carrying Yuchen on his back.