With the current strength of Chen Qingshan and the others, it is impossible for them to be the opponents of the three-level Confucianism cultivator in front of them.
Just as the three of them were thinking about how to deal with the old man, they saw the flying figure of the old man freeze in the air, as if being stared at by some terrifying existence, and they did not dare to move at all.
The Thunder Beast on the other side even let out a cry, then collapsed on the ground, trembling.
I saw a green head hanging high, appearing above Shanshi Town. The green scales were shining like emerald, showing a translucent state.
The tiger from Shanshi Town has arrived. Obviously, he does not allow anyone to cause chaos in Shanshi Town.
"Within a stick of incense, leave Shanshi Town." A gentle and majestic voice sounded.
The tiger's head poked out from the clouds above, like a god, and its huge figure hidden in the clouds could be vaguely seen.
"Master Tiger, the younger one comes from the Wang family in Luohe, and is of the same clan as Master Tiandaohou." The old man in black clasped his fists and saluted, reported his origin, and hoped to use the name of Tiandaohou to make the tiger retreat.
Although it is strong, it is still inferior to beings like Tiandaohou.
The tiger was not annoyed, he just spit out the letter and stared motionlessly at the old man in black.
The old man in black's scalp was numb, and he quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.
After a long time, the majestic male voice sounded again, but it was a little less gentle and a little more chilling than before.
"I'm asking you to leave, do you understand?" A blue thunder appeared from beside the tiger, and the sound was so powerful that it resounded throughout Shanshi Town.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more solemn, the old man in black finally got scared and gritted his teeth: "Yes, I understand."
Then he waved his hand and left with his young master.
Just when they were about to leave Shanshi Town, a wall of air appeared. Instantly, the bodies of all the Luohe Wang clan were shaken, as if they had been hit in the chest by a sledgehammer, and red blood spit out from their mouths.
The tiger's voice appeared in their ears: "You hurt the creatures of my mountain and stone town. This is punishment."
The old man in black covered his chest, remained silent, bowed to the tiger, and left quickly with the others.
Wang Lang's eyes were full of anger and he wanted to say something else.
Seeing this, the old man in black quickly added: "Master, don't forget the entrustment of the young marquis, the overall situation is more important."
After hearing this, Wang Lang suppressed his dissatisfaction and left angrily.
After the people from the Wang family in Luohe left, the tiger turned his attention to Chen Qingshan and the others.
The tiger didn't have much ill will towards the three of them. He just ordered "Don't make trouble in the town" and then disappeared.
Chen Qingshan and the others raised their heads and looked at the departing tiger. At this moment, they saw the vanished raccoon merchant flashing out of the crowd with a bamboo basket on his back.
Perhaps because Sanzang blocked the disaster for him and felt a little sorry, the raccoon merchant cautiously approached Chen Qingshan and the others.
"What are you going to do?" Seeing the raccoon coming, Chen Qingshan was angry. It was this two-foot little guy in front of him that made Sanzang lose his appearance and almost put the three of them in danger of life and death.
The raccoon didn't say anything, but put down the bamboo basket in front of the three people, rummaged through it, took out a small black box, and handed it over.
"This is Yuji Powder, which is good for wound healing and leaves no scars," the raccoon merchant said.
Chen Qingshan took it and smelled it. It had a faint medicinal aroma. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he handed it to Sanzang.
After Sanzang thanked the raccoon, he took out the pale white ointment and applied it to the wound. The wound began to squirm and seemed to be recovering.
After a stick of incense, Sanzang's face returned to its original state, leaving only a red mark. After tonight, the red mark faded away, and it was the same as before.
Seeing Sanzang's recovery, the raccoon immediately became active, proudly puffed up his chest and patted it.
"How about it? Mr. Huan's medicine is really powerful, right?"
Sanzang had a smile in his eyes and nodded in agreement.
Chang Xin and Chen Qingshan were noncommittal. Chang Xin was a smart man and began to ask why the raccoon was being hunted.
Speaking of this, the raccoon's expression immediately changed, losing the same attitude as before.
The language is even more unclear.
"That guy bought something from me, but he said that Mr. Huan lied to him, so he chased Mr. Huan three streets."
Chang Xin asked: "What did you sell him to?"
Even Chen Qingshan became curious and poked his head over to look at the raccoon.
The raccoon held his forehead in a humane manner and said: "Thousand Machine Box."
"oh?"
This time Chang Xin reacted and let out a surprised sound.
He heard Master Bai say that the so-called Thousand Machine Box is a small gadget made by machine warlocks. Unlike siege equipment or machine puppets, the Thousand Machine Box has only one purpose, which is to hide things.
Moreover, the Thousand Machine Box has existed since the birth of the machine art, and its history is so long that it is almost impossible to trace it back.
The predecessors hid things in it, and then passed it down, and later generations opened it. Before opening, it was completely impossible to predict what was inside.
Chang Xin told Chen Qingshan and Sanzang about the origin and purpose of the Thousand Machine Box, and then said to Raccoon: "So, after the Master Wang opened the Thousand Machine Box, he got something very bad?"
The raccoon nodded, seeming a little aggrieved, and it took him a long time to utter the word.
"Chamber pot."
Hearing this, Chen Qingshan finally understood why Wang Lang was so crazy and couldn't help laughing.
The raccoon put his hands on his hips, a little angry, and even uttered curse words: "Damn it, what kind of old antique is so boring that he would put something like this in a thousand machine box? It's such a shameless thing!"
As if he was ashamed of himself for selling such a thing, the raccoon did not recover for a long time.
Finally, the raccoon took out another octahedral box and handed it to Sanzang, saying that he was repaying his kindness. As for what he would find after opening it, it all depended on Sanzang's luck.
And this box is naturally a thousand machine box.
The raccoon thanked him again, said "see you again by fate" and left.
The third son continued to find an inn to rest, and also found a quiet place to see what the Thousand Machine Box could produce.
When they entered a store, the three of them saw a familiar figure again, it was the young man who called himself Dao Shisan.
Then, the woman who brought Dao Shisan back to Shanshi Town was seen walking out of the kitchen. It turned out that this shop was opened by Aunt Wang dressed as a peasant woman.
"It's fate." Sanzang smiled and sat down in the store.
When Aunt Wang saw the guests, she wiped the grease on her hands on her apron and hurried over to greet them.
After seeing the three people clearly, he apologized on behalf of Dao Shisan, Chen Qingshan and others: "I hope the three guests won't take offense. Apart from being a nagging child, Shisan actually has a good heart."
Dao Shisan, who was next to him, heard this and became anxious: "Aunt, I'm not happy if you say that. I'm the first disciple of Kunlun!"
Aunt Wang made tea for Chen Qingshan and others, and said: "The leader of Kunlun is in a dream again, isn't it? Since you were a child, you have never left this town, let alone Kunlun."
Dao Shisan was an orphan and was adopted by Aunt Wang and his wife, so Aunt Wang knew Dao Shisan very well. Dao Shisan was good at everything, but he just liked to dream, and after dreaming, he liked to do some puzzling things.
One moment he said that he was the reincarnation of an immortal, the next moment he said that he would travel around the world and save all people from fire and water, and today, he made a disciple of Kunlun.
Because Dao Shisan loved to dream, Aunt Wang and his wife specially asked Mr. Tiger to see it, but even Mr. Tiger couldn't explain why. Later, when they saw that Dao Shisan was fine, Aunt Wang and his wife just followed suit.
Dao Shisan has gone.
Chen Qingshan had a question and asked Aunt Wang: "Then why did Dao Thirteen know that we are going to Chang'an?"
Aunt Wang smiled: "Most of the people who pass through the Longji Mountains go to Chang'an. What do you think, my guest?"
Now Dao Shisan couldn't sit still at all, and quickly defended: "Aunt, did you know that immortals come to sleep? A few days ago, the Kunlun Immortal appeared in my dream!"
"Oh? Then tell me what that immortal looks like." Aunt Wang smiled.
Now Dao Shisan was stunned, a little embarrassed. Seeing the curious eyes of Chen Qingshan and others, he hesitated and said: "Dog, that is a big white dog."
As Dao Shisan finished speaking, the hall burst into laughter.
An immortal came to me in a dream, and that immortal turned out to be a dog. It was the most ridiculous thing in the world.
Chen Qingshan covered his head, feeling that this Thirteen seemed to have been haunted by a dream.
Dao Shisan wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Aunt Wang's look: "Come with me to cook for the guests, and you can light the fire."
"Oh, I understand." Dao Shisan was weak and followed Aunt Wang into the kitchen, completely losing the energy he had just now.
After a while, the dishes were brought out. They were all stir-fried, but they tasted good.
Seeing that Sanzang was a monk, Aunt Wang was very considerate and prepared some vegetarian food. At the invitation, Aunt Wang had dinner with Dao Shisan, Chen Qingshan and others.
This time, Dao Shisan rarely kept his mouth shut, but Aunt Wang kept praising the tiger in Shanshi Town.
"If it weren't for Mr. Tiger, how could we live such a good life!"
His words were full of gratitude to the tiger, and Chen Qingshan couldn't help but think of the figure in the clouds and mist just now.
Combining what Aunt Wang said with what I saw today, this Lord Tiger is indeed an amazing monster. Like Mrs. Peach Blossom in Jishui Town, he has a kind heart.
From this point of view, demons are not necessarily more terrifying than humans. On the contrary, there are some people in this world who eat people without spitting out their bones, and are three points more evil than the demon.
Chen Qingshan took a bowl and ate, half thinking that as soon as he left Jishui Town, he encountered many interesting things.