The land of gentleness is a hero’s tomb!

To be honest, Wei Yuan is a little overjoyed now.

After all, there are three girls in the Bardo Realm, who are as tender as water, obedient as ever, and can do whatever position you want... Who wants to become a Buddha?

But no, this world is a world where strength is respected. If you want to live the life you want, strength is essential.

Besides, if Wei Yuan's cheap master, the crazy monk, knew that this little boy was staying in Wen Rou Village and refused to leave, he would probably slap the entire Guyuan underground without saying a word, and cleaned up the portal with the people and the garden.

Moreover, Wei Yuan did not forget his identity. He was a kid, which was a fantasy world. Although it looked a little special.

But the fantasy world is the fantasy world. For most kids, the fantasy world is like a cage. However, some cages are so big that you can't touch them at all.

Just like for those who have never left the country, the national border is a cage, and for those who have never taken a rocket, the earth is a cage.

Since you know that there is a wider world outside and that it comes from that vast world, you are naturally unwilling to be confined to this "small" cage.

Now that the cemetery is being placed in the backyard of the orphan garden, this is a great improvement. Although the duration of the adventure still shows "???", Wei Yuan believes that he can definitely find a way to leave.

The current goal is to complete your "travel to the west and become a Buddha". When your omniscience card, Free Buddha, is looking at the next step.

So, set off! Target Jinhua Mansion!

...

In order to make up for the time he had been lazy these days, Wei Yuan did not even enter Yiwu County.

Anyway, there is no small wholesale of goods there now, so it’s meaningless. There is something for the Orphan Garden! Empress Jinse is so gentle!

When you enter the Jinhua realm, you will start to prosper a lot.

At noon, Wei Yuan discovered a small restaurant at the foot of a mountain.

I just ate something to rest. I saw that I would arrive in a day or two.

Only when I got closer did I find that there was a flagpole cover in the hotel in the mud house and the straw shed. Wei Yuan took a look and said, "Three bowls are not enough to stand? Damn~"

Wei Yuan was a little confused. I was wearing it again? Why did I say there is one?

Touching his bald head, he walked into the store carefully. He swept around and saw three or four tables of people drinking and eating, but he didn't see a fierce man who could beat a tiger at a glance.

Xiaoer walked up with a white towel on his shoulder and wiped the table: "Oh, what are you going to do with me? Is the big white steamed bun good?"

Wei Yuan couldn't help but shouted: "Master, come and eat the wine!" He was too immersed in the play!

The waiter was stunned: This little monk seems to be very sick! I am standing here, why are Li Hu doing so loudly?

Xiao Erqiang smiled and said, "The little master is kidding. Although there is good wine in the shop, where can I drink it? I think I am so thirsty when I am on the way, so why don't I give you a pot of hot tea?"

Wei Yuan leaned against the dragon-subduing stick against the wall, waved his hand, and said loudly: "What nonsense to say, spit out the house! Cough cough~ I don't ward off my mouth!"

"Supply any good wine and food!"

The waiter was really confused now, and the guests around him also secretly looked at Wei Yuan.

But nowadays, when you go out to travel around the world, it is better to have less than anything more. What's more, a monk who looks good in his outfit and has an extraordinary temperament. It's better not to meddle in other people's business.

The waiter glanced at the shopkeeper in embarrassment, and the shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, thinking: There is no reason to push the business out, just give it to him, just give it to him.

The waiter didn't talk too much, and soon served three big bowls and poured them all one by one.

Wei Yuan actually doesn’t like drinking this wine, and he can’t get used to it. He just pretends to be a B, and he wants to drink it even if he pinches his nose.

Pick up the big bowl and drink it all!

"Yeah, not bad!"

Wei Yuan doesn't know how to drink, but it's quite spicy and should be of low condition.

"Cut three more pounds of cooked beef for me!"

"Okay, come soon~"

After a while, two plates of cooked beef came up. Wei Yuan called the waiter: "Slow down, brother, I'll ask, what's wrong with the flag of your hotel?"

The waiter smiled embarrassedly: "Haha, the little master is also knowledgeable. At that time, our shopkeeper wanted to use the story of Wu Song fighting the tiger to serve as a cover for the store and increase his fame. But our wine is definitely a good wine!"

Wei Yuan nodded, I can’t drink any good wine or not, nor can I drink it.

But the waiter said in a low voice with a frown: "I don't know if this pretext is too unlucky. Last year, a tiger really came to the mountain in front! Many merchants and travelers were killed! Some people said it was a demon tiger!"

At this time, the shopkeeper saw the waiter whispering with Wei Yuan at the counter, and found an excuse to chase the waiter to the kitchen.

The shopkeeper was in his fifties and had a sparse goat beard. He came to Wei Yuan's table and whispered: "The little master is polite, which is also a grievance. The tiger in the mountain does not look like an ordinary beast. If the passerby brings good wine, cooked meat or livestock, the tiger will be sent over and only ate the meat and livestock. If there is no... it will be fortunate."

"After a long time, the merchants settled in the small shop. After saving 578 people, they would pay some money to buy some wine and meat together, so as to offer sacrifices to the tiger so as not to be harmed."

When Wei Yuan heard this, hey! He also knows sustainable development! This tiger is knowledgeable!

The Great Zhou court did not pay taxes, so you set up a card here! Are you more harsh than a tiger?!

The old shopkeeper stroked his beard and smiled a little on his face: "But don't worry, the little master, the little master is a monk, so he just lets those guests take the little master for free. And recently, the eldest lady of the Zhu family in Jinhua Mansion has organized people to get rid of this tiger demon! This tiger demon can't jump for a few days!"

Some big merchants have worships at home, and they are very open-minded in both black and white. Even some divine things can be solved. Money can make the devil push the grind!

However, this world actually made a young lady stand out? Is there no man in Jinhua Mansion?

Wei Yuan asked casually, but the shopkeeper opened up and began to talk about Miss Zhu's strange stories, which were to help the weak, punish evil and promote good, solve unjust cases, uphold justice, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and benefit the hometown... It was so admirable in his words, it was so rare in the sky and hard to find underground... This is just an old fan!

It probably is equivalent to the feeling of a great hero in our hometown.

Wei Yuan was a little strange at this time. Why did Miss Zhu, who was mentioned by the old shopkeeper, feel so familiar with him?

Wei Yuan thought for a long time and finally decided to wait for two days to see Miss Zhu.

This time, Wei Yuan kissed me and me in the bardo realm, and spread the cemetery by the way. He let the undead in it spread around the orphan garden, spread out to the outside, and open the map.

In this bardo realm, the energy level consumed by the undead leaves the cemetery is very small, and it is simply a Feng Shui treasure land of the undead flow!

The team set out from the direction of Jinhua Fucheng arrived, with a population of about thirty, each of whom was full of energy and extraordinary. It seemed that at least they were good players in the world. There were even two of them who looked like warlocks and Taoists.

Among the team is an eight-carriage sedan! The so-called Miss Zhu is sitting inside!
Chapter completed!