Huixian has a kind heart, really.

He vaguely felt that the couple looked different, as if the originally planned route was suddenly interrupted. It was very awkward. The unknown changes might bring disaster to the family. Old Huixian could not bear to turn a blind eye.

"Donor, has there been any big event in your family recently?"

"event?"

The man surnamed Xu felt that there was something strange about Western religion recently. First an old god came, and then an old beggar came.

"A few days ago, we had a baby in our family, and a master came to give him a name and a treasure. My Xu family is deeply grateful to Jinshan Court. I wonder if the master thinks that my son's immortal bones are worth it?"

The Zhuquan Temple group was stunned, what the hell is the immortal bone?

"Giving you a name? Giving you a treasure? From Jinshan Courtyard?"

"I have inquired about it. He is an eminent monk from Jinshan Temple. He named my son Xu Xian. He even picked out the word he will use in the future. He named it Hanwen. He also gave my son a piece of jade to ward off evil spirits so as to avoid being disturbed by evil spirits."

The man said happily, but deep down he felt that the three monkey-like monks opposite him were not like the gods of Jinshan Temple.

Like a monk in a small temple in the countryside.

Jinshan Yuan is the residence of gods and Buddhas, with carved beams and painted pillars gilded with jade, and countless monks offering incense. In particular, the statue of the god is the largest in the south of the Yangtze River. Countless literati and poets have lingered there, leaving countless calligraphy and poems.

These three...

It's better than reading your fortune on the street corner, but at least you're not blind.

Old Huixian's old face wrinkled up like an old pickle, and he felt that there was a big problem.

"The poor monk has nothing to gain, and the purple bamboo gourd carved by the young apprentice in his spare time can ward off evil spirits. If you throw away the jade, you have to change your son's name. That... If you have money, you only need ten cents.

You can't buy it with ten cents, you can't buy it with a loss, you can't buy it with a scam."

They are carved from small stones when you have nothing to do. Zhuquan Temple lacks everything but bamboo. Dig out the old purple bamboo roots, wash them, dry them in the shade and carve them to create a unique style. There are small bamboo cups, pen holders, etc. in the temple.

I carved the stone with my own hands, and even sold it for money.

After years of cultivation, the small gourd has the effect of calming the mind and exorcising evil spirits. Although it is not very useful, it is still a rare treasure. It is definitely more useful than jade.

Ten cents, a conscientious price.

After a while, the front door of Xu's house opened with a bang.

The three desperate groups who were about to grow grass were pushed out, and then the clinking pots and pans fell into their arms. The man surnamed Xu cursed and closed the door.

"When I meet a liar begging for food on a hot day, I throw away my precious jade and exchange it for a broken gourd. Do you think I'm stupid~"

The snake demon boy trembled all over and drew his sword to kill him!

"Hiss! I'll kill you!"

Little Shitou hurriedly hugged the snake demon and dragged him far away. His movements were skillful. He would not be able to hold him so skillfully after few years of practice. He finally managed to hold this evil god back from causing trouble. He was about to draw his sword and kill people in broad daylight.

, the gods are too embarrassed to do this.

A vigorous plan almost aborted because of a violent maniac and ended before it even started...

Lao Huixian felt that the salesman's lines he learned from the banshee back then were not very useful. They all said that if you can't buy something for ten cents, you will suffer a loss and you won't be fooled. Is it true that the times are developing as the banshee said?

"Master~ Where are we going now?"

"Alchemy..."

Little Shitou shook his head speechlessly and sucked back the mucus.

"Reciting sutras... meditating... participating in Zen... I know Master~"

The down-and-out group of Zhuquan Temple try their best to do good deeds, and they won't get into trouble if they fail to do it. Anyway, there are so many talented people in the world who can't live without being down and out, and they have to work hard to death.

The snake demon boy calmed down, remained silent and just kept his backpack.

As a result, three more vendors appeared on the streets of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

…

Southern wilderness.

Bai Yujun woke up and flew to Longmen Desert without saying a word.

Every once in a while, I would go and play with Mu, eat some fruit, sleep with him, chat with the boring master, and feed the squirrels and make bird's nests. The territory gradually got used to treating the demon king as if it didn't exist, and each department would handle matters on their own, and for many

For humans and demons, the demon king or demon emperor just sleeps every day and cannot fight around.

Similar habits are a bit like those of lions and tigers. When they have enough food and drink and no urgent needs, they will find a place to sleep to minimize consumption and recharge their batteries.

I flew to the desert for several days, flying and circling based on my feelings, but disappeared in vain...

Enter the secret realm and find Mu.

"Xiaobai~ Come and eat the spirit fruit~ It's delicious~"

I kept talking, and after a few days, I successfully pushed out the baby fat, and passed through the Longmen Desert and turned to Yumen Pass.

Shenhua Mountain.

The uncomfortable feeling disappeared when entering the desert realm, and reappeared when passing by Yumen Pass. When entering Shenhua Mountain's sphere of influence, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared again. Obviously, there is some kind of powerful existence in Shenhua Mountain and Longmen Desert. Bai Yujun does not believe in Shenhua Mountain's trump cards.

They are the real people who are about to pass through the tribulation.

Go to the mountain behind Qingxu Palace to find Yu Rong, Qingxiu’s master, and sit down together to drink tea and chat.

Sit down and get straight to the point with the first sentence.

"Master~ Someone is trying to trick me~ How about we go kill those damned ones?"

Needless to say, it is obvious that the snake demon boy learned from whom to kill anyone at every turn.

"Don't worry, disciple, the time has not come yet."

"Yeah, let's kill him when the time comes~"

"..."

As a real person, Yu Rong felt that she could not use the word "kill someone". Speaking of which, these three disciples were already supreme elders, so why were they still so alive and kicking...

We only stayed for a few days, and then circled back to Yumen Pass again via Rongtian Ridge and back to Nanhuang Shiwanda Mountain. The craters in Rongtian Ridge are absolutely rich in minerals, and there is also sulfur. I secretly decided to go back and arrange to build a road to dig here.

mine, and took a merchant ship when leaving the boundary of Rongtian Ridge and entering the Southern Wilderness, and witnessed the fortresses built by the Yan Empire on both sides of the river.

As the day progresses to the west, the high cliffs and fortresses on the river bank are towering and smeared with the afterglow of the sunset. The boat sails very fast, and the waves pass between the two cliffs. The fortresses on both sides only need to throw torches and arrows down from the heights to seal the river.

, However, if there is a real battle, these fortresses will not last for one night.

They are used to using human tactics, which is inappropriate.

The waves made a splash against the boat, and the boat sailed with the help of the wind, neither slowly nor quickly.

Many Central Plains people who came to the Southern Wilderness for the first time stood on the boat and pointed at the fortresses on both sides of the river. The literati could even recite poems and write poems to praise the beautiful scenery along the coast. The big boat passed through the cliffs and shed warm sunshine. In front of it were the endless green mountains.

The Southern Wilderness has arrived.

the helmsman shouted according to custom.

"Leaving the Central Plains and entering the Southern Wilderness~"

The travelers who came here for the first time were very excited and wanted to see what the legendary most prosperous city in the world looked like. Not long after sailing, the ship stopped at a wide lake.

Several fast boats loaded with demon soldiers approached.

"Stop the ship for inspection~"

The demon soldiers who were responsible for border inspections boarded the ship to check whether there were any violations. They were curiously stared at by those who came to the Southern Wilderness Central Plains for the first time. They were all surprised by the exquisite appearance of the demon soldiers. They secretly sighed that they were indeed demons. The crew and caravan were skillfully prepared to meet them.

Check.

Don't have any thoughts or actions of smuggling prohibited materials. The demon soldiers have a strong sense of smell and can even see through the wooden boards and scan the mezzanine.

Bai Yujun disappeared and left on his own, muttering as he flew.
Chapter completed!