Zhang Wenfeng stayed at the Shuiying Chengfang City Inn and just came out of seclusion. He needed time to stabilize his cultivation. He closed the door to thank guests and meditated in the quiet room. The tall and thin man stood guard at the door with a sword in his hand, like an expressionless door god, who would not leave day and night. , even the movements have not changed.
Commander You Meng traveled around the area for thousands of miles and found no descendants of his enemy. A few years ago, Shen Mengdan had told him that he wanted to escape the mortal world, so the cooperation between the two had been delayed for a few years.
Lao You is bored and can only pass the time by playing tricks on the little monsters who are not very bright.
"Mr. You, please don't eat me. My flesh is dirty, sour, and not tasty. I'll make you tea, give you water, beat your shoulders and back, and sing little songs to relieve your boredom. I can do any kind of work." .”
Liande smiled ingratiatingly, hunched over carefully, and dealt with the man-eating demon in his eyes. Without Shushan and his ancestors as his backers, in his eyes, the land was full of thorns and every step was difficult.
It's not easy to survive in the outside world, and you just have to live one day at a time.
"Wash it a few more times, add more ingredients, steam the meat until it's softer, and you can have a rough meal. Mr. You, I'm so greedy when I see you running around in front of me."
The swarthy young man stretched out his fingers and pinched Liande's dark green face, and then wiped his fingers on his clothes in disgust. He saw that Taoist Zhang wanted to take Liande, who was "voluntarily" followed, back to the mountain gate. Take care of Xianlingguan's growing spiritual plant industry and share the burden for Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang.
In Lao You's view, if you are strong enough, you would like good things from other small sects, and if you pass someone a word, why don't others obediently bring good things to your door to curry favor with you?
The little elf is not a rare thing. Do you need to carry a burden all the way around?
Taoist Zhang abides by the rules in his heart. Lao You is noncommittal. He feels that Taoist Zhang is sometimes pedantic. Of course, he is not talkative. The way to get along is mutual respect. Who would like a preaching companion?
"Master You, from now on I will hide in the room and not be an eyesore to you. I will wait until you have a rest before I come out to work." "I think you want to be lazy and steal the work of women, but you are not honest."
Lao You casually slandered the little devil, and there was no need to accuse him. He used it to the best of his ability. Anyway, he was bored and couldn't chat with Gu Er's skeleton and have some fun.
By inflicting pain on others and looking at it pleasantly, he regained a bit of the familiarity that brought disaster to the world.
Lian De was about to cry and defended weakly: "No, Mr. You Mingjian, I am the most honest little ghost in the whole Shushan." Mr. You is like accompanying a tiger, exhausted both physically and mentally. It takes too much time to frame him like this. Might as well steam him to death.
"There is an old saying that people who say they are honest are usually not honest people. You are still stubborn."
Hearing a knock on the door from outside, You Mengchang temporarily let the poor little thing go and said, "You didn't even wink. Do you want me to remind you, Mr. You, to open the door to greet the guests?"
Lien De seemed to have been pardoned and quickly said, "Yes, this little man has been taught a lesson." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and trotted out of the main room holding the small wooden basin that was always in his hand. He thanked the kindhearted people outside who saved him from suffering in time. Ancestors.
Hey, how are you going to endure the hard times in the future?
He had already foreseen that the future was bleak and pitch black, and he might one day get on the steamer and end his pitiful, helpless and humble life, becoming a steamed dish that Master You looked disgusted with.
He flew up, reached for the door latch, and opened the courtyard door. Standing outside was a familiar middle-aged Taoist priest and another boy. "Guanzhu Pang, you are here, please come in."
Liande didn't understand the etiquette and rules, so he welcomed the guests with his most sincere smile. Facing Mr. You, he felt awkward and his face froze when he smiled.
Master Pang Guan, as the biggest local gangster in Water Shadow City, had long received a report from his subordinates that Taoist Zhang, who had been in seclusion for eighteen years at the foot of Shushan Mountain, had been released from seclusion. He deliberately waited three more days before coming to visit.
When he saw the little elf from Shushan opening the door, he couldn't recognize which one it was. In his eyes, they all looked the same.
He secretly thought in his heart that the relationship between Taoist fellow Lianshu and Taoist Zhang was indeed irreversible. The little demon spirit who had never been sent abroad was at the mercy of Taoist Zhang. Guanzhu Pang did not cross the threshold. He held up his hands with a smile on his face and asked: "Excuse me, is Taoist friend Zhang in the guest room?"
Hospital? Pang took the liberty to come to visit. Can you call me?
The dark-skinned young man had already come out of the main room and returned the favor with a cupped hand: "My master is meditating in a secret room. It may take three to five months before he can go out to see guests. Please forgive me for neglecting Guanzhu Pang!"
Guanzhu Pang's smile became more and more humble, and he said: "I don't dare, I don't dare. It's because Pang came unexpectedly. I'll come back to visit you after a while. Pang takes his leave!"
The dark-skinned young man greeted the guests politely, exchanged a few words, and watched Guanzhu Pang leave.
As a businessman, he is good at maneuvering. He has guessed that Taoist Zhang has advanced to the fifth level and wants to get on the pole to give gifts. After so many years, a new fifth-level person has been promoted to Liuyun Mountain in the vast continent. There are four fifth-level people in the entire continent. They are still rare.
The presence.
After casually teaching Liande some rules and etiquette, he asked Liande to close the door. The dark-skinned boy yawned and walked to the east wing. He was currently on the eve of a breakthrough and was prone to sleepiness.
It is easy to practice while sleeping, but he cannot yet enter a deep sleep. After traveling the vast continent and clearing away the descendants of his enemies, he will have a clear mind and will have a lot of time to sleep in the future.
Currently I can only take a nap once every ten days and a half, which is considered a nap.
The huge living room fell into silence. Liande did not dare to show the relief on his face. He walked carefully without touching his feet, wiping here and sweeping there, making everything spotless and shiny as new.
When Mr. You wakes up, he can't find anything wrong with him.
More than five months later, Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the quiet room. He had stabilized his cultivation and was familiar with the use of the exquisite wooden pagoda.
Apart from the Xuanyuan Sword, this is the highest-grade treasure he currently has on hand. It is the composite wooden pagoda that You Lao spent five years carefully refining, plus the Taoist talismans drawn on the core and surface of the wooden pagoda when he was in a ruthless mood.
Wen has been cultivating the treasure for many years, so that he can use it easily without spending too much time.
When he came out of seclusion, You Lao was taking a nap in his room and stopped Liande from waking up the swarthy boy.
Behind him was a tall and thin man who kept pace with him. He casually asked Liande, who was looking nervous, and learned that Master Pang of Tianying Temple had visited him a few months ago, and there were no other monks to disturb him.
Looking at the little demon who was so nervous that he couldn't even speak, Zhang Wenfeng asked curiously: "Liande, what are you afraid of? I don't eat people."
Liande was so frightened that he almost knelt down. He was really afraid of what would happen. Master You once said that people who don't eat people must want to eat people. He held the wooden basin in his hand and said with a sad face: "Master, please
Don't eat me, I've learned a lot of things, I'm not lazy at work..."
As soon as Zhang Wenfeng heard this, he knew what kind of hard life the little guy was having. Old Man You was disrespectful and wanted to scare a homeless little demon. He comforted him for a while, then took the little guy who was doubtful and went out to the street outside the inn. I took a walk around and bought some small toys for Liande to soothe the little guy's heart that had been tortured some time ago.
Liande's appearance attracted the attention of the monks in the city, but when they saw that the respectful entourage behind the young Taoist priest had an unabashed fourth-level cultivation level, they quickly looked away. They could not tell the depth of the young Taoist priest's cultivation level. But there is no shortage of brains.
On the third day, Guanzhu Pang came to visit with gifts, and he spoke and behaved with great courtesy.
He brought news that two fifth-level seniors from the Haohan Cultivation Society would entertain Senior Zhang at the Shuiying Pavilion at the highest point of Shuiying Island. He asked him to ask if Senior Zhang was free?