Chapter 87 Take action to kill the demon, no more scruples.
Zhang Zhenfeng heard his words, and thought about it, what Liu Banxian said, it really makes sense!
Along the way, the village is very lively. Several Mahjong and Hold'em competitions have been seen. The contestants are young and beautiful girls.
Young people do not go out to work to make money, do not fight hard, and do not enjoy the prosperity of big cities, but they are nestled in the mountain village. It is unreasonable.
It is a demon!
Liu Banxian was born in the overpass, and his observation ability was still very powerful. He also said: "The young guy didn't see a few, the beautiful girl was full of eyes. In addition, the driver said that the land temple only received a female guest. Master, you don't think this is this
Is there a greasy in it? "
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded slightly and said, "What do you mean, these young girls staying in the mountain village, related to the Erlang Temple?"
"It must have something to do!" Liu Banxian laughed, lowered his voice and said:
"Master, if I am a doctor, but do not give men to see a doctor, I only see a doctor for young girls. Do you think I am a good person?"
"It's not a good person!" Zhang Zhenfeng nodded, and he had an idea in his heart, saying, "Let's find a local cat first. After dark, we raid the land temple and cut the yellow skin!"
Since Huangpi Zi was in harmony with the innocence of the woman's woman, Zhang Zhenfeng shot and cut off the demon, and he would no longer have no scruples.
The two masters and apprentices were settled, so they planned to go out of the village and go to the land of the land temple to see.
That land temple is outside the village to the south two miles.
However, Zhang Zhenfeng and Liu Banxian walked to the east of the village. When they were out of the village, they met a beautiful village aunt.
The village aunt is about twenty years old. Not only is his face beautiful and good figure, the big place is large, the fine place is thin, and with the fragrance of soil and the aura of mountains and rivers, it is a perfect!
Zhang Zhenfeng does not look at it, he must pass by.
The village aunt opened his hands and stopped his way, and said with a smile: "The noble guests come far away, do you want to leave without drinking a cup of tea?"
Zhang Zhenfeng smiled: "Little sister, do you say I am a guest?"
The village aunt nodded and laughed: "At a young age, the family is very good, isn't it a guest?"
Liu Banxian's eyes told: "The little girl will still look at it, how do you know that our family is rich?"
The village aunt laughed with a flower branch, and waved his hand: "Even if I look at the appearance, I dare not make ax ax.
I wiped it, I was seen through my identity.
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and laughed: "The little girl said to ask us to drink tea, where is the tea?"
"Tea is on me, come with me."
The village aunt smiled again, twisted his waist and attracted the way in front.
Looking at the back of the village aunt, Liu Banxian's mouth came out. Hey laughed: "Little girl, tea on your body, how do we drink?"
Zhang Zhenfeng kicked Liu Banxian and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, people crowded it casually, enough for you to drink a pot!"
The village aunt smiled back: "You two are really bad, not a good person."
Liu Banxian Hey: "Men are not bad, women don’t love."
During the speaking, in front of a family.
The village aunt pushed open the hidden door, opened the lights, and greeted: "Come in, two masters, I am alone in my house, no restraint."
Zhang Zhenfeng entered the house and looked at it.
These are four small flat houses, two open in the middle, there are halls, and the east and west ends are bedrooms.
The house is not dyed, and the aroma is filled.
Zhang Zhenfeng sat down at the Baxian table and asked: "Little sister, why is you only you in your family?"
"Daddy and mother are dead, only one of me is left." The aunt Murakama went to the tea and said without sadness: "Three years after my parents have died, I will live alone, and I am used to it."
Liu Banxian said: "Look at your age, your parents should not be too old, why do you died?"
The village aunt nodded: "When the parents die, in their forties."
"How died?"
"Sick and dead."
"Sick?" Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said, "Qili Gang's land temple is very spiritual, why didn't you keep your parents' lives?"
The village aunt smiled and said: "The two masters are high -people, and they should know the truth of life and death. Qili Gang's Daxian is indeed very spiritual, but it can't change a person's life and death."
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and asked: "Little sister, you are the psychic boy of the Qili Gang land temple. Is it the great immortal of the land temple? Let us invite us to drink tea?"
A village aunt in the countryside can see through his identity, and such talks and insights. Naturally, there is someone behind it!
Generally speaking, the small temples in the countryside, all those who are incense are prosperous, have a psychic boy who is responsible for guiding the fragrance of the fragrance, and replacing the gods to answer the question of the pilgrim.
This kind of person is induction with the gods in the temple, and is also the spokesperson of the gods.
The village aunt Zhan Yan smiled and nodded: "My name is Xiaohe, it is indeed the boy of the land temple. Master Zhang said well, it was the great immortal of the land temple to entertain you."
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded: "Daxian of the Temple of Land, know what I mean here?"
"Know." Xiaohe renewed tea for Zhang Zhenfeng and said:
"Daxian said, the coming is a guest, let me treat you well. Daxian also said that the day before yesterday was a misunderstanding, offending two masters, it was really sinful."
Zhang Zhenfeng smiled: "So, how can your big immortal plan, how can you pay for it? Is it possible that I have come to the distance, drink a cup of tea, and listen to you to apologize, turn around and leave, right?"
Presumably it was a battle last night, and the generals were often killed. Huangpi Zi was scared. Therefore, when he learned that Zhang Zhenfeng chased to Qili Gang, he sent the village aunt to show that he would stop.
Xiaohe stood up, bowed respectfully and bowed his salute, and said, "My family is a immortal, prepare a gift for Master Zhang, please wait."
Say, Xiaohe turned into the bedroom and ended a tray with a towel on it.
The towel opened, the golden light was dazzling, it turned out to be a scattered gold and silver.
There are two small gold ingots, and some gold bracelets and gold rings.
It seems that the value is at least hundreds of thousands.
Liu Banxian is very enthusiastic, but dare not make a statement.
Zhang Zhenfeng laughed and said, "This is difficult for these beasts, drilling caves everywhere, searching for such a little gold and silver, and willing to take respect to me!"
Xiaohe looked awkward and whispered:
"I also asked Master Zhang to stay in virtue. My family was really repaired with you. In addition, the old beard and his brother have been deducted by my big immortal, and handed it over to Master Zhang.
Master Zhang raised his hands, and from then on, he had a stroke. "
After that, Xiaohe turned to the bedroom again and moved out of a few jar.
The jar buzzed, overflowing a trace of black gas.
Zhang Zhenfeng laughed: "What are the old ghosts installed in the jar?"
Zhang Zhenfeng stepped forward, unveiled the jar seal, and collected a few old ghosts with a ghost charm.
This time it was caught in the cricket, and the hands were caught, and it would not work at all.
Xiao He was relieved, bowed and saluted again, and said, "If the mage is willing to raise your hand, my Daxian said that there will be tribute every year in the future to ensure that Master Zhang will be a rich man in the future."
Zhang Zhenfeng smiled: "What if I don't want to lift your expensive hands?"
Xiaohe's face changed and said, "So many gold and silver, plus a few old ghosts, is Master Zhang still not satisfied?"