Chapter 67 The land of calamity, the art of transforming cattle and sheep
You Fang Laodao rode a green bull around the town, but in the end he didn't gain much, so he had to return to Wengu Inn with a sigh.
Shopkeeper Tong came forward and asked Lao Tao why he was sighing. Lao Tao said, "It's hard to do business in this small town of yours! If it happens again tomorrow, Lao Tao won't be able to afford to stay in your inn!"
As he spoke, he shook his head with emotion and walked to the backyard, "Go and have a rest!"
Shopkeeper Tong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Life is not easy for anyone!"
The old Taoist waved his hand, "Don't worry, don't worry, the old Taoist has lived for nearly a hundred years and has never done anything without paying for accommodation. Don't be poor like the old Taoist."
"The Taoist priest was joking, and I was just sighing. Xiaozhu, where did you go? Send a pot of Nanjian to the Taoist priest in No. 3 Courtyard to burn it. I bought this wine!"
"Then I would like to thank the shopkeeper for his kindness! Haha..."
The old man who got the advantage stroked his beard and smiled, walking briskly back to the small courtyard.
Returning to the backyard room, the old man fell down on the kang, and a small doll quietly emerged from the ground and jumped into his palm. A stream of spiritual consciousness emerged from the doll.
"Oh? Did you find a good place?"
"There are no other sects within more than a hundred miles from here, and within three to five hundred miles, so it is doable!"
After receiving the information brought back by the little doll, the old Taoist thought to himself.
After thinking for a while, there was a knock on the door and the waiter's voice, "Taoist priest, I am Xiaozhu. I have brought you wine. Can you come in?"
The old Taoist stood up and said, "Xiao Zhu! Just put the wine on the table in the courtyard. The old Taoist will come right away."
There is an August laurel tree in the courtyard, and the fragrance is flowing from the osmanthus. There is a stone table under the osmanthus, and the petals are falling all over the table. In the afternoon, it is a good enjoyment to enjoy the coolness on the stone table under the tree and smell the fragrance of cinnamon.
As soon as Xiaozhu, the waiter in the shop, put down the wine and peanuts, the old Taoist pushed the door open and said with a smile: "Xiaozhu! Old Taoist, I don't have any spare money to reward you. How about I give you a divination as a reward?"
Xiaozhu said with a smile: "No, no, I have something to do outside, so I won't bother the Taoist priest."
Xiaozhu bowed and backed away, secretly despising him in his heart: Poor guy! Old liar! Don’t you think I, Xiaozhu, have never seen the wandering Taoist priests who swindle and cheat? Compared with them, you are far behind!
The old Taoist shook his head and sighed, "No one knows the poor Taoist Tie Gua Qianjin, what a pity! What a pity!"
Xiaozhu covered his mouth, turned around and trotted away.
The old Taoist picked up the flask, poured himself a drink, flicked his wide sleeves, and quietly put a small doll that had been drilled into the mud behind him into his sleeves.
After a while, another small doll slipped from his sleeve to the ground.
This little doll is different from other little dolls. There is a small cloth bag hanging on the little doll, wearing a light blue robe, and carrying a small sword behind its back.
Moo...
What...
In the evening, an old aunt led an ox and a sheep to Plum Blossom Town.
The cattle and sheep kept braying, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, tears seemed to flash in the eyes of the cattle and sheep.
After walking for five or six miles, night fell, and the figures of the old aunt and the cattle and sheep disappeared into the night.
Under the moonlight, a small, palm-sized man in green clothes walked silently in the grass, following the old aunt and the cows and sheep at a distance.
In the inn, Mr. You Fang was still sitting under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, pouring himself a drink. No one knew how he could drink a pot of wine for so long.
But those words of long sighs and short sighs about the misfortune of life, the bad luck, and the difficulty of the road were inevitably heard by the people in the courtyard next door.
At the same time, in a deep mountain forest outside the town, a young Taoist priest emerged from the ground. He quietly jumped onto a branch and looked up at the moon.
After a while, he pinched his fingers to perform the Taoist technique, turned around, and burrowed into the ground again.
A moment later, in a valley a hundred miles away, a young Taoist priest appeared on the cliff.
He leaned down and looked down, at the valley with lush vegetation and lingering Yin Qi, and whispered: "This is it! It is indeed a natural place where Yin Qi gathers, without formations, without mountains and rivers... I hope these Yin Qi will
Qi can help me share the power of the heavenly tribulation!"
As the young Taoist priest spoke, he jumped off the cliff and rode the wind down.
After a moment, he frowned slightly, "There is an ancient tomb underneath! Yin energy naturally gathers here, and the owner of the tomb must have turned into a corpse!"
"Forget it! If this ancient corpse really dares to come out, that's great!"
He secretly laughed secretly while setting up a formation in the valley, "I hope this Nine-bend Thunder Formation can effectively disperse the power of thunder! The Nine-bend Thunder Formation, the three-turn Breaking Pill, build
Based on the ultimate body, plus defensive magic beads and defensive magic circles... there should be no problem!"
In a deep mountain sixty or seventy miles away, the old aunt walked into a valley with a cow and a sheep. In the valley, the vegetation was lush, but it had gradually withered and turned yellow. When you stepped on it, you felt soft. But outside
The cattle and sheep are not at all interested in these green weeds.
A skinny old man came out holding a lantern and said, "You're back!"
The old aunt said 'hmm' and took the lantern, "That guy didn't do anything to you, did he?"
The old man shook his head and whispered: "After we have done this for him, even if we have repaid the previous favor, he is just afraid that we will run away, and he does not want to kill us."
Walking into the valley, there seemed to be waves of water in the valley in the dark night, and the figures of the old aunt, the skinny old man, as well as the cow and the sheep disappeared.
The little man who was following the old aunt looked up, then took out eight small spiritual crystal dolls from the small package, and then assigned a talisman and a flying sword to each little doll.
The valley within the formation is not as desolate and primitive as it looks from the outside. There is a courtyard inside with pavilions and pavilions, but the lights are all green and gloomy, which is a bit scary.
The old aunt came to the courtyard with a cow and a sheep, put her hand on the cow and sheep's back, then grabbed the skin of the cow and sheep, and pulled up, and a cowhide and a sheepskin were pulled off from the cow and sheep.
The cows and sheep, who were the cows and sheep, were clearly two women, one big and one little girl.
If the old man were here, he would be able to tell at a glance that these two women were the little lady he stopped to read her palm during the day and the little girl with braids.
At this time, the two women were in tears and kept begging the old aunt for mercy.
It's a pity that this old aunt is not as kind as she was during the day. She has a sullen face and no compassion at all.
The little lady wanted to resist, but before she could get up, she was kicked away by the old man. He scolded her with a sullen face: "If you don't want to die, please give me some peace!"
The old aunt glanced sideways at the little lady and walked straight into the main room in the courtyard.
There were several dark coffins placed on both sides of the main room. On the futon in the middle, a middle-aged man with a thin and pale complexion sat cross-legged.
When the old aunt walked into the main room, the middle-aged man raised his head, grinned, showing his white teeth, "Aunt Qi, how was your harvest today?"
Even the sound had an eerie and creepy feel to it, like a low and hoarse broken bellows.
The old aunt said expressionlessly: "Jin Musheng, I have prepared the nine boys and girls born in the lunar year and lunar month for you. In addition, I will give you an extra 28-year-old lady to entertain you.
, the relationship between us is now settled, you can let us go!"
The middle-aged man Jin Musheng threw a porcelain bottle casually and said with a chuckle: "This bottle of elixir can detoxify the corpse poison of you and your wife. This matter is really troublesome for you, just because it is inconvenient for me to come forward in person. In order to express my gratitude
Thanks to you, I can introduce you to a business. There is a noble man in Yuedu. Some troubles need to be dealt with by some alien warlocks. The reward is generous. If you two are interested, you can go to Yuedu and I will do the same.
past."
At this moment, a burst of shouting came from outside the valley, "Who the devil dares to harm innocent creatures here? If you don't come out quickly and behead me, I can leave a whole body for you!"