Therefore, if someone comes and wants to make friends, he will accept the invitation.

Later, one person also deliberately defrauded people from writing books.

Xiaojiangshen also thought that this man was destined to books.

In the eyes of outsiders, after the two chatted for a few words, they began to treat each other as elder brother and younger brother.

When the meal was over, Xiao Jiang Shen also took out Wu Nanji, wanting to give it to this kind elder brother, to this good man who helped him pay for the meal.

When the monk saw the book, he suppressed his excitement first, and instead invited Xiao Jiangshen to drink.

Xiao Jiangshen declined and thought of leaving.

He also wants to go to Yamashita Academy.

When the monk saw that the statue of Xiaojiang was about to return to the city, he calmly did not persuade him. Instead, he secretly put away the books with secret joy and wanted to send Xiaojiang away.

Just wait until the two of them are ready to leave.

The stall owner pretended to stop Xiao Jiangshen, and then whispered to Xiao Jiangshen: "Young master...be careful."

The stall owner said that he had been running the stall for decades and had met many people and things in his life.

So he always felt that there was something wrong with this person, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.

So we can only ask this young master to be more careful.

When the monk saw the stall owner pretending to stop him, he smiled and touched his hands, but he already had murderous intentions in his heart.

If a mere mortal dares to ruin his chances, he is really desperate.

Xiao Jiang Shen didn't care about this. He just thanked him and left outside the county.

Anyway, Xiao Jiangshen wants to come.

As long as you ask people about Wu Nanji, those who treat him well should be destined to be together!

When the monk saw Xiao Jiang Shen leaving, he wanted to follow him and eliminate the root cause to prevent the news from leaking.

But thinking that this was not the right place to take action, I looked at the strange treasure in my arms and couldn't help but feel warm. I was ready to take a look at the treasure first.

He thought to himself and returned to a courtyard on the edge of the county.

There is also an evil-suppressing formation in this courtyard, which is enough to ensure that his own blood evil and evil spirit will not leak out.

Arrive at the small courtyard house in the hiding place.

The monk also relaxed and eagerly opened the book.

Looking at the text and illustrations above, he first looked at the illustrations of the boundaries of Liangcheng.

The next moment, his eyelids gradually sank unconsciously, and he leaned on the bed next to him.

But within his field of vision, just like Chen Shusheng, he saw the surrounding scene change, eventually transforming into Anxing County within Liangcheng.

Now, he is in a wheat field with a hoe in his hand.

Not far away there was a wealthy gentleman and an old farmer.

When the old farmer saw the monk, he was talking carefully about farming.

The wealthy gentry is the owner of this land.

Everything seemed so natural, as if the monks were just the new farmers in the fields.

The old farmer is teaching the monk some experience in raising wheat.

‘The world in the book?!’ It’s just that the monk didn’t pay attention to the farmer’s teachings, but was extremely horrified.

Because the sound of the wind around him, the dullness of the soil, and the expressions of the farmers and gentry in front of him were all so real, so real that he knew that the master who wrote this book must be a great magic monk with magical powers!<

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The moral conduct is even higher than he can imagine!

Otherwise, how can ordinary monks condense a dream world that looks like reality?

When he thought of this, he was not only ecstatic to have obtained the master's secret book, but also stopped despising the farmers. Instead, he held the mentality of studying and seeking knowledge, and treated the farmers in front of him respectfully.

This farmer may not be the incarnation of the master's spiritual thoughts, and he is testing his character.

So, he first suppressed the restlessness in his heart, listened to the farming matter honestly, and began to follow the farmers to plant crops in the farmland.

But this line is the whole month of March.

Not only did he put on the usual gray blouse, he also got up early every day to look at the crops and irrigate them from time to time, as if he had truly become a farmer.

Gradually, he forgot that this was a world in a book.

At the same time, he became more and more curious, how could he, a dignified monk, do such a despicable thing?

Until one day after March.

Nine days before the autumn harvest.

The monk who was working in the field suddenly regained his memory, and realized that when he broke through the foundation, he injured his sea of ​​consciousness, causing amnesia. Then he came to Liangcheng unknowingly and started farming.

But now.

He has recovered his realm and entered the foundation-building realm he dreamed of!

With this in mind.

He immediately threw down his hoe and robe, used magic to condense a robe, and prepared to leave the wheat field that was growing happily.

Unexpectedly, the farmer shouted from the field in the distance: "It's time for the autumn harvest. Where are you going, brother Miu?"

The monk glanced at him and continued walking outside the field.

Just a mortal, no need to pay attention.

But when the farmer saw that the monk had not stopped, he chased after him two more steps, and instead advised: "The autumn harvest is here, brother Miao, don't go too far! Don't go too far! Don't go out of the city!"

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"Why do you need to dictate what I do?" The monk was at a advanced level, and he thought about the humiliation of farming in the past few months. Then he saw that this lowly farmer dared to call him brother. He suddenly became angry and slapped him away with his hand, and a burst of evil energy turned into a whirlwind.

It blew towards the unsuspecting farmer.

The moment the farmer came into contact with the evil spirit, his body turned black. He rolled on the ground a few times and then stopped moving.

The monk didn't look at him and continued to move forward.

Since you have taken action in the city, let’s leave Liangcheng.

I can’t afford to offend today’s underworld.

But as he left the city, he met the wealthy gentleman again.

When the wealthy gentleman saw that the monk was about to leave the city, he also stepped forward to persuade him: "After this autumn harvest, I will give you three acres next year."

"Huh?" The monk gave the landlord a cold look.

The wealthy gentleman was a little scared and did not try to persuade him.

The monk continued to move forward.

After walking, it seemed that in no time, he had crossed most of Liangcheng and arrived outside Lingxian County in another city.

At this time, evil spirits gathered on the road again.

The monk mistakenly thought he was a priest and was on guard.

However, a ghost figure walked out of the evil spirit, looked at the monk, and said, "I see that my dear brother is covered in blood, but he is showing off like this. Is there something wrong?"

"Oh?" When the monk saw that it was not a Yin Shen, he immediately sneered: "You are just practicing Qi Soul Cultivation, you want to ask me for advice?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Soul clasped his fists and left.

The monk smiled contemptuously and continued to move forward.

Walk all the way to the outskirts of Xuncheng.

At this time, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and a marten the size of a house emerged from the ground and looked at the approaching monk.

When the monk saw that although the marten was big but not very advanced, he said without fear: "What? You want to persuade me too?"

"Haha!" The marten laughed loudly and said: "Why should I advise you? I just want the Taoist to come at the right time!

Let’s see!”

The mink pointed forward.

The monk looked around and saw a large formation in front of him, with thousands of living people inside.

Marten was also looking at the formation at this moment, "After a demon clan senior and I escaped from the underworld a thousand years ago, we have recently studied a secret method. This secret method can be used to train a divine elixir. There is hope in taking the golden elixir!

However, there is an evil-suppressing formation here. My seniors and I do not know this technique, so we hope that fellow Taoists can help us dismantle it so that we can make alchemy and refine these more than a thousand living beings.

When the elixir is completed in the future, we are willing to share a human elixir with fellow Taoists and explore the golden elixir path together!"

"Golden elixir?!" The monk's eyes widened, but he asked again: "When we are dismantling the evil-suppressing formation in Xuncheng, how should we deal with someone from the Yin Division in Xuncheng?"

"There will be no one coming!" In the distance, there was flying sand and rocks, and a mink with a height of a small mountain emerged from it, "I am the Demon King of Si Bu Kuan! Now that I have completely destroyed the Yins, fellow Taoist, don't worry!"
To be continued...