After being pressed hard by Master Yuyang, Ximenlang could only say helplessly: "It doesn't take long, it only takes about two hours to do it once..."
"What..." Master Yuyang was extremely horrified. Thinking of his three-minute performance at a time, he was extremely shocked. His feelings were equal to what he had done twenty or thirty times. It was so fucking jealous!
In anger, Master Yuyang cursed: "Damn it, you bastard, you have been able to work for so long only because you ate a golden snake. When you get back, I will cut off your big bird and throw it away."
In the wine vat, add wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, deer antler slices, etc., and soak them in high-concentration white wine. When the time comes, I will drink this wine, and my ability will definitely be enhanced..."
Ximen Lang was so frightened that his face changed color, and he cursed in his heart, Damn, this old man is really evil, he actually wanted to cut off my stuff and soak it in wine, you are treating me like a deer? He said hurriedly
: "Don't mention it... Taoist priest, I pee on that thing every day. Does it taste good? You still use it to make wine and drink it. How disgusting."
Master Yuyang snorted coldly and responded: "I'm not afraid of being disgusted. Stop talking nonsense. If you keep mumbling, I will cut off your thing and chew it raw."
The bad words made Ximen Langdeng shut up immediately, for fear of offending the other party, he had no choice but to let Master Yuyang carry him and gallop forward.
After a day and a night, in the early hours of the morning, Master Yuyang returned to Jingyue Temple with his trophies on his shoulders, entered the main hall, threw the rice dumpling-like Ximen Lang on the ground, and sat down on a chair to rest.
Many Taoist priests heard that the boy on the ground was a bastard who stole the golden snake. They scolded Ximen Lang, and at the same time they continued to flatter their master Yuyang Zhenren.
"Master, you are truly a master of magic. You will succeed immediately."
"Looking at the whole world, who else can beat Master's opponent? Even if Dongfang Bubai is reborn, Master will beat him until his ass is wet."
"Whoever is Dongfang Bubai, even if Sun Wukong meets his master, he will have to accept defeat..."
When Master Yuyang heard these flattering words, he was quite pleased. He laughed loudly and said shamelessly: "When I drain this kid's blood, all the super masters will be nothing in front of me..."
From catching this brat to now, Master Yuyang only ate two large cakes as dry food and drank some water on the way. He was so hungry that he was so hungry that after bragging, he shouted
He shouted: "Disciples, hurry up and bring wine and food to your master..."
The posture was as if the monster in Journey to the West captured Tang Monk and returned to his cave.
Many Taoist priests agreed and walked out quickly. After a while, a square table was set up in the hall, four steaming dishes were placed on the table, and there was a jar of old wine.
The four dishes are all game, nothing more than hare, pheasant, venison, etc., with a strong aroma that floats in the air.
A bowl of old wine was poured in. Master Yuyang picked it up and drank every drop of it like a whale of a cow. After praising the wine, he grabbed a greasy chicken leg and bit into it as if he had a grudge.
Not to mention how fragrant it is.
Ximen Lang was lying on the cold ground. He had only eaten some gruel in the past three or four days. He was so hungry that he almost ate his own head. Seeing Master Yuyang sitting there eating and drinking, he was so greedy that his mouth watered.
He hurriedly said: "Old Taoist... If you don't do this, I will be a dying person. You have to let me have a full meal. Give me half of the roast chicken, and pour me two bowls of wine.
In that case, I will die without regrets."
All the Taoist priests were amazed. This kid was about to die and his blood would be sucked dry by the temple master. If it had been anyone else, he would have been so frightened that he would wet his pants. He still wanted to get wine and meat. Damn it.
It's incredible.
Master Yuyang threw away the chicken bones in his hand, with a cunning look in his eyes, glanced at the boy, and said sinisterly: "Don't worry, we cultivators are compassionate and will not let you die of hunger, no matter what.
, I have to let you eat enough."
Ximen Lang was overjoyed. I would feel more comfortable even if I died after eating well. He said anxiously: "Then stop talking nonsense and quickly tell them to bring the wine and meat over so that I can eat and drink."
Master Yuyang shook his head and said: "You are about to die, so you should eat some of the most precious things. I will enjoy these ordinary foods. As for you, I have another treat." Then he gave instructions loudly.
: "Chunliang, Chunshui, you two go to the medicine store and bring over the wild ginseng, human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum, and fine deer antlers that I have collected for hundreds of years."
The two Taoist priests were ordered to go out. Ximen Lang asked in great surprise: "Old Taoist... you won't let me eat ginseng and deer antlers, will you?"
Master Yuyang smiled sinisterly and said: "Little boy, don't be dissatisfied. These wild ginseng and Polygonum multiflorum are of the highest quality. I spent a lot of money to buy them. The wild ginseng that is more than three hundred years old alone is worth seventy or eighty yuan."
Ten thousand yuan, now you have taken it. Hey, by then, the effectiveness of these drugs will be integrated into your blood, and if I suck your blood, I will get twice the result with half the effort."
Ximen Lang was so angry that he yelled, "Fuck you, mother... Stop playing with your wishful thinking, I will never eat your food until I die."
Master Yuyang sneered and said: "Boy, since you are in my hands, you are no longer in control of me. You have to eat what I tell you to eat. My little arms are not as strong as my thighs."
At this time, two Taoist priests, Chunliang and Chunshui, walked in. The former was carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, which contained wild ginseng with long beards, human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum more than a foot long, deer antlers with branches, etc., all of which were valuable.
of tonics.
Chunliang said: "Master, I have brought everything here."
Master Yuyang nodded, "Take these things over and you two can feed him."
"Yes!" the two Taoist priests agreed, gloating about the misfortune and carrying the bamboo baskets to Ximen Lang and squatted down.
Taoist Chunliang grabbed the wild ginseng that was more than 300 years old and said in a conspiratorial manner: "Boy, aren't you hungry? Eat it. Eat all these things and you won't be hungry anymore."
Many Taoist priests nearby laughed and shouted, "You brat, eat it quickly. This wild ginseng is very valuable."
"Look at how kind this old man is to you. He gave you such a precious thing to eat."
"Open your mouth quickly..."
Taoist priest Chunliang had a gleaming look in his eyes and handed the wild ginseng towards Ximenlang's mouth. However, the latter kept his mouth tightly closed and refused to let him enter.
Pure Water Taoist Priest hurriedly stretched out his hand to pinch the opponent's face, trying to force Ximen Lang to open his mouth...
Upon seeing this, Master Yuyang cursed, "You're a bunch of trash, it's so hard for him to eat, you all get out of the way..."