Three hundred and ninetieth chapters the light of the mountain is turning green
The handsome fox demon who called himself Mr. Qing suddenly asked: "Are you, this foreigner, really the famous Taoist master of the sword room?"
The young female crown seemed to find this question interesting. She touched the handle of the knife with one hand and flicked the lotus crown on her head with the other hand. "Why, there are still people pretending to be us in Aquarius Continent? If so, please give me your registration number. I will count it as your contribution."
I can promise to let you die a happy death. Three inches of the world."
The young man in black robe who single-handedly caused trouble in the Lion Garden said, "You are really from the Master Swordsman's Room. I wonder if eating your precious golden elixir will kill me."
The corners of Nu Guan's lips raised, "It is indeed the smallest continent in the world. No matter whether it is in the mountains or under the mountains, as long as they are related to Qi practitioners, they are not very capable and have a good tone. By the way, my name is Liu Bo. The reason why
I came here at first because of the surname of the Liu family in Shiziyuan, but I found that my luck was bad along the way. Finally, good times turned around. I have to thank you, so I have to tell you this so that you, the monster who is really a slug,
You’ll understand until you die.”
The young man's face changed drastically, and he couldn't even think of how this hateful aunt found out her true identity.
It didn't know that the vermilion wine gourd on Chen Ping'an's waist could block the prying eyes of the Golden Elixir Earth Immortal. After Nu Guan used her magical power, she could tell at a glance that it was a sword-raising gourd of good quality.
The young woman's crown still said in a nonchalant tone, "That's why I say that the willow tree spirit is no different from a blind man. You have been in and out of the lion garden so many times, but you still can't see your true identity, but with that bit of coquettishness -
The smell, plus a few fox fur ropes, really convinced you of your identity as a fox demon, which is very misleading. The people behind the scenes who supported you to harm the Lion Park are also blind, otherwise they would have stripped you of your fox skin long ago? This is Liu's point.
The ups and downs of luck don't matter, they are not as valuable as the possessions in your belly."
The young man who once threatened that he was not afraid of being chased by Nascent Soul now felt timid for the first time and asked in a negotiating tone: "If I leave the Lion Garden now, can you let me go?"
The young lady Guan didn't answer the question, probably because she didn't bother to answer such unclear questions. She tapped the handle of the knife lightly with her palm and said to herself: "This magic knife that is worn with you is called the God of Deer. In Master Xuanxuan
The sword room ranks seventeenth. As for my destiny, it is still a sword, named Jiazuo. But don't worry, you can't see my destiny. This is your great blessing."
The boy's knees went weak.
He said pitifully: "The predecessor of the fox demon I ate was not a good thing in the first place. He wanted to use marriage to prove the golden elixir, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to eat away at the Liu family's luck. He was so delusional that he even wanted to
I wanted to participate in the imperial examination, so I killed it and swallowed it whole, which actually saved the Lion Garden from disaster. After that, an old immortal master from the Qingluan Kingdom coveted the Liu family's ancestral jade seal of the subjugated country in the Lion Garden, so he joined forces with the capital.
A big shot in the temple with hands and eyes, so I just followed the trend and each of the three parties got what they needed. It was a small business, not worth mentioning. Auntie, you have a lot, so just treat me like a fart, right? If you disturb me,
Auntie, you are in a mood to enjoy the scenery. How about I give the half-knotted golden elixir of the fox demon to you as an apology?"
Liu Bo, the female crown prince of the master swordsman room, smiled, "Do you think that I will never be able to find your true identity, so you keep pretending to be crazy here?"
The young man suddenly changed his face and laughed loudly: "Hey, you stinky aunt, your brain is not as flooded as I thought. What happened to the master's knife room, what happened to the messy Magic Sword Deer God on the Upside Down Mountain, don't
I forgot, this is Aquarius Continent, the Qingluan Kingdom next to the Yunlin Jiang family! Ugly monster, stinky bitch, I won’t agree to a good deal with you, but you have to have Mr. Qing scold you to feel comfortable? What a cheap maid!
, hurry up and go to the capital to pray to God and worship Buddha, otherwise one day in Aquarius Island, if you fall into my hands, I will beat you to pieces! I wonder if you were still full of joy at that time, right?"
Uncle Liu was not angry at all, and smiled playfully, "The old saying goes, a small temple demon can be as powerful as a demon. It's quite interesting to chat with you, a slug. After I used my sword, those giant demons would kowtow to beg for mercy.
Or it would be more interesting to scream crazily before death."
The handsome young man seemed arrogant and domineering, but in fact he kept muttering in his heart, this aunt is just dilly-dallying, which is not her style. Is there a trap?
But no one knows that it is acting as the willow tree spirit of the land god. If it moves its hands and feet, he will immediately sense any movement or change in the Lion Park.
If there is a conspiracy at the embroidery building, the worst he can do is hold back for the time being and not pick the fruit first and eat the luck contained in the woman's body. Let's see who can outlast the other. You, Taoist Sister of the Master's Sword Room, and the one who carries the sword?
Is it possible that young people can guard the Lion Park for a year and a half?
Then what kind of support could he not expect to make this ugly Taoist nun develop so much patience and determination out of thin air? Until now, he has never had this illusion like that time when he slashed away at himself on the wall of the small courtyard with a knife?
Uncle Liu stood sideways on the bridge railing and stretched out his hand to signal the monster to just walk across the arch bridge. She would not stop him, "If you reach the embroidery building, you will know the truth."
Previously, Uncle Liu blocked it, and it wanted to rush over and go to the embroidered building to have a look. Now Uncle Liu let it go, and it began to feel that a small arched bridge was like a mountain of knives and a sea of fire.
People's hearts are full of ghosts, but their monsters are even more terrifying.
It has suffered severe losses several times over the long years, otherwise it might be able to touch the threshold of the Five Realms now.
This handsome young man who ate a fox demon and used its skin as a cover-up was not only a rare slug, but also the reason why Uncle Liu was so unyielding was also very particular.
Because it is one of the treasure-changing demons that "the heaven and the earth rotate, and creation is endless". It is extremely difficult for a slug to become a spirit. It is rare in the world to be able to turn into a treasure-changing demon. It likes to eat all kinds of spirits and ghosts. The best place is not
It is extremely good at camouflaging, hiding and escaping, and is extremely difficult to kill with magic weapons.
Rather, after this demon can swallow many spirits and ghosts, its path of cultivation seems to have absorbed the spiritual energy of those foods. It can advance along several paths simultaneously, using the original demon elixir as a ladder to form multiple golden elixirs step by step.
It is simply a treasure-eating whale in the land territory. Whoever can kill it will make a fortune!
Therefore, even if Uncle Liu has such a high vision, he is still determined to win this ridiculous slug earth fairy. If the young man named Chen dares to fight for it, she will have the magical sword Deer God on her waist and the ancient sword "A" that is her destiny.
"Zuo", you really don't have eyes.
Seeing this guy shrinking back, Uncle Liu looked around and said with a smile: "I know your true body is deep underground somewhere near here, relying on the energy veins of the mountain roots to avoid my detection."
The young man tilted his head and said, "Since you are so arrogant, why don't you just slash with your sword? The hiding place of the mountain roots and water veins cannot withstand your digging three feet into the ground with half a stick of incense. How can I then?"
If you don’t have anywhere to hide, why not do this? You must have something you care about.”
It asked and answered itself, "Oh, I guessed a possibility. After all, every move you made during this period, that young master who is a sword cultivator and a maid, made me even more fond of you."
Uncle Liu narrowed his eyes.
The young man raised his hands and said with a smile: "I know you won't let me say it, come on, give me a knife, just be quick, our green mountains will not change, and our green water will always flow, we will see!"
As expected, Liu Bo chopped up the illusion of the young man on the other side of the bridge with one knife.
Still a fox hair fell to the ground.
Liu Bo looked in all directions and saw that the Lion Garden was surrounded by green hills.
She saw how charming Qingshan was and fell in love at first sight.
Uncle Liu blushed a little, but fortunately there was no one around, and her skin was slightly dark, making it inconspicuous.
Putting away these thoughts, she changed her cold face again, feeling the subtle energy flow in all directions. Uncle Liu was waiting to see the excitement. The slug with all the treasures was about to fall into a big trap this time.
Since it was a situation of helping others and helping oneself, Liu Bo drew out the famous magic sword of the Master Swordsman, the Deer God, and with a long body, he began to accurately strike the sword in a series of places in the Lion Garden, either to cut off the connection between the mountain roots and the water veins,
Either stabbing at some of the most likely hiding places, and then deliberately stirring up some noise to boost the energy and temporarily muddy the feng shui of the Lion Park.
Continue to delay for the young man in white with a sword gourd tied around his waist.
When dealing with slugs, cunning things that are easy to kill but hard to catch, Uncle Liu could only hold his nose and do such boring things.
Outside a study with a closed door, the illusion of a handsome young man appeared again. With his hands behind his back, he kicked open the door and crossed the threshold.
After sniffing its nose, it felt slightly uncomfortable. It rolled its eyes and muttered: "I really don't know what kind of virtue this ancestor of the Liu family has accumulated. He has such a strong aura of luck and lingers in the Lion Garden. No wonder that Dragon Gate
The fox monster in the realm is jealous, it’s a pity, it’s a bad life, it’s all in vain.”
It started knocking here and there and stamping its feet to see if there was any secret room. When it finally found out there was none, it began to rummage through boxes and cabinets in places where things could easily be hidden.
That treasure must indeed be in this study.
It has dealt with the two big guys behind the scenes of this Lion Park disaster. Of course, they are difficult things to deal with. One is highly cultivated and the other is powerful. Even it is not very willing to have a close relationship with them.
The old guy who likes to collect seals and treasures from various countries in Aquarius Island has a hooked nose, and when he smiles, he looks like a ghost. A certain physiognomy theory summed up by the Yin and Yang family is very suitable for this person, "The nose is like an eagle's beak, pecking at the heart's marrow."
Hit the nail on the head.
The old pervert is following the Fulong route of hiding in the imperial court. He likes to search for the relics of the subjugated country. The closer he is to the last emperor, the more interested the old guy is and the higher the price.
It is said that that man has collected nearly a hundred imperial seals from past dynasties, including everything you need. However, he only has two major regrets. One is a set of jade seals, but only one piece is missing. There are rumors that they have been found at Fengwei Ferry.
It's just that the old guy seems to be more afraid of the alley where monks from the Five Realms have passed, and he doesn't dare to use his skin to rob homes and homes.
The second regret is that I have been unable to obtain the "Treasure of the World" that has been treasured by the Lion Park for generations. This treasure is a relic of a destroyed dynasty in the southern part of Aquarius Continent. This national treasure is actually not big.
The regulation of two inches square, the texture of gold, such a small gold nugget, dare to engrave "scope of heaven and earth, quiet praise to gods, golden armor shining brightly, autumn hunting in all directions".
Occasionally it would raise its head and look out the window.
That stinky bitch really didn't want to give up and started to use the stupidest method to find her true identity. Haha, she was able to find her!
It was so complacent, thanks to a novel about knight-errants and knight-errants, which said that the most dangerous place is the safest place. This sentence became more and more chewy the more it chewed on it.
It continued to search for the little gold nugget, feeling a little irritated.
This little lame Liu is very good at hiding things.
Even if I find it, I won't be able to take it away for the time being, but it's better to get over the addiction first.
It sounds ridiculous, but now that it has some connection with the Feng Shui of the Lion Park, it has become that poor guy that can't even lift a small gold nugget.
If you do it regardless of the consequences, that's okay, but it's not willing to do it. The most indispensable thing for monsters to cultivate is time.
This is probably God's compensation for the demon clan's difficulty in cultivating. It is difficult to become a spirit and open one's mind, which is a threshold. It is also a threshold to transform into a human form to practice. Finally, find an immortal secret book that directly points to the great road, or
Having greater shit luck, being "canonized" directly, falls into the third threshold. According to historical records, there was an extremely lucky five-level fox demon in the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, but it was only printed on the skin by the Tianshi.
With a light cover, it blocked all the mighty thunder catastrophes that would have occurred when the Nascent Soul broke through. It jumped across the almost insurmountable chasm. Who among the monsters in the world wouldn't envy it?
It's just hearsay, and I'm almost jealous to death.
From the corner of its eye, it accidentally caught a glimpse of the study couplet hanging high on the wall. It was written by the little cripple Liu Qingshan himself. As for whether the content was copied from the sage's book, or whether the cripple came up with it himself, it had only read a few books and didn't know the answer.
On one side is "The writings depict thousands of military formations, and the poems depict thousands of horse soldiers."
On one side is "to establish virtues in the present and past, and to collect books to teach future generations."
One is outgoing and the other is restrained.
It's a small thing, but you can still see it.
It raised its head, one to the left and the other to the right, and spat at the couplets on the wall.
Then it laughed.
It is really satisfying to see a scholar who has read poetry and books and is particularly high-spirited, and now he has fallen into the mud and is worse than a drowned rat or a drowned dog.
It swaggered around the desk full of people's confessions, sat on the chair, tilted its head back, and twisted its butt. It always felt that it was not comfortable enough, and started to curse again. The damn scholar was so full that he kept doing it.
I don't even want to find a comfortable chair. If I have to sit on it, I have to straighten my back and feel tired.
It stared blankly at Fang.
I remembered the other big boss behind the scenes, an old man with Tang syndrome who held the power of Qingluan Kingdom.
This person has disliked Liu Jingting for a long time.
This is strange, even an outsider like it knows that Liu Jingting, a talented minister, is a pillar that supports the temple. How come you, the uncle of the current Tang Dynasty Emperor, regard Liu Jingting as an enemy?
In the past two years, how many people from Nandu came here because of the good reputation of Mr. Liu?
It breaks my head and I can't figure it out.
It reminds me of a father-son drinking party in the Lion Park at the end of last year, where he lay on the beam and eavesdropped.
Liu Jingting and his two sons drank and chatted together, focusing on nothing more than Liu Jingting's concern for the country and the people, the latest news from his eldest son, and Liu Qingshan's criticism of current affairs.
It’s funny that the officials who hated Liu Jingting the most were not the temple enemies who had different political views early on, but the scholars who tried to rely on Liu Jingting but couldn’t, and tried their best to flatter Liu Jingting to no avail. The next group of people were those who were obviously in conflict with Liu Jingting.
His disciples and disciples argued endlessly, and the quarrel in the altar turned red-faced. In the end, they became so angry that they even hated Liu Jingting forever.
Liu Jingting may find it baffling to himself. In fact, when dealing with others, he never treats them differently based on their official status or background. At most, he will not comment on some excessive compliments and ignore some deliberate flattery. But Liu Jingting happens to be Liu Jingting.
This kind of attitude is the most poignant for some people. In this regard, after Liu Jingting resigned from office and retired, he once chatted with his eldest son about official affairs. The little county magistrate who gave outsiders a far less impressive impression than his younger brother Liu Qingshan...
After these truths were clearly explained to his father, Liu Jingting could only finish a glass of wine at that time.
Liu Qingshan disagreed and spoke frankly, and in turn talked about his brother, who had had a sworn relationship with him since childhood.
Fortunately, the elder brother knew Liu Qingshan's temperament, so he was not angry. He only said that he had entered the officialdom and hoped that Liu Qingshan would not imitate him in the future.
What a loving father and filial son, a harmonious relationship between brothers and sisters.
At that time, it actually had an idea in its mind. Is it possible that the fox demon that it had eaten really wanted to integrate into the Liu family in the Lion Garden? The reason why it wanted to take part in the imperial examination was that one day, it
As Liu Jingting's son-in-law, he made great achievements in temples and chapters, and ultimately helped the Liu family's fortune?
It's just that it was greedy at that time and ate the fox demon that had not yet formed the golden elixir in one bite. Remember that it also burped a few times?
It turned its head, feeling that the stinky woman in the sword master's room outside was doomed to use the sword in vain, and said viciously: "You are so ugly, so it is just right for a lame man!"
It's a pity that he is not the Confucian saint who talks about the Constitution of Heaven.
With a sigh, it withdrew its gaze and had nothing to do. Its eyes wandered past the many worthless items in the house.
It suddenly widened its eyes and reached out to touch the small box next to a long wooden paperweight.
Hot!
It quickly retracted its hand, feeling happy, and cursed with a smile: "You Liu Qingshan, you are such a thief!"
Over there at Liu's Ancestral Hall.
Two private school teachers and the old man stayed near Liu Jingting.
Liu Jingting smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Fu is being implicated."
The old man just shook his head.
Apart from teaching, the old master hardly spoke and his expression showed little change.
Everyone in the Lion Garden was actually a little afraid of this old master.
As for the young Confucian scholar Mr. Liu, although he was not approachable and had more rules. Almost all the descendants of the Liu family and servants who had gone to school had been criticized and taught by this man, but it was the old man surnamed Fu who made him even more embarrassed.
People want to get closer.
At this moment, Confucian scholar Nian quietly walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, waiting for Liu Qingshan's return.
After seeing Liu Qingshan returning from the embroidery building safe and sound, Mr. Liu had no expression on his face until the limping Liu Qingshan gave him a student salute before nodding in greeting.
Liu Qingshan crossed the threshold and went to his father Liu Jingting.
The young Confucian scholar had been standing at the door. Then he moved his eyes and saw two figures on the other side of the library, a pair of masters and servants from the Aquarius Continent.
The young Confucian scholar didn't know whether he was out of sight or just turning a blind eye. He quickly turned around and returned to the ancestral hall.
At the railing of the corridor under the eaves of the library, the maid Meng Long asked with a smile: "Master, do you think that Fu Sheng and this guy named Liu are like us, especially experts from this world?"
Young Master Dugu was amused, "Please explain to Young Master first, when did we become experts in this world?"
Meng Long smiled knowingly and leaned on the railing to look into the distance.
In Aquarius, don’t they count?
The young master is just being humble.
The Zhu Ying dynasty where she lived had numerous sword cultivators, the most numerous in any continent. The country was so powerful that there were as many as a dozen vassal states.
Dragon Son Long Sundang, who had long made up his mind to give up the throne, was a ten-level sword cultivator. He competed three times with Li Tuanjing, the former No. 1 Nascent Soul of Aquarius Continent, Fengleiyuan. Although he lost both times, no one dared to question it.
The combat power of this sword cultivator. How many earthly immortals in Aquarius Continent dare to block Li Tuanjing’s sword? Li Tuanjing, with one man and one sword, has been able to overwhelm Zhengyang Mountain for hundreds of years. So this guy
After the sword cultivator of the Zhu Ying Dynasty was defeated, he was able to get Li Tuanjing to agree to fight two more times, which shows his high swordsmanship.
There are also two Nine Realm Sword Cultivators, a pair of gods and immortals who ignore the closeness of blood. For this reason, they broke with the Zhu Ying Dynasty. At least on the surface, the couple rarely showed up and devoted themselves to swordsmanship. It is rumored that the old emperor of the Zhu Ying Dynasty was actually the son of the old emperor.
The treasury is actually managed by these two people. They have close relations with several big names in Laolongcheng in the south, and they have a lot of money.
Menglong said angrily: "Sir, the monks in Luzhou, Beiju, are really overbearing. Especially the Taoist Heavenly Lord who suffered a thousand blows."
Mr. Dugu smiled and said: "Aren't we the same in the eyes of the monsters on the mountain tops that we have taken advantage of? Is it possible that those servants and maids who died at the feet of your Night-Wandering God are all guilty of death? Of course not, but we are too lazy to care about it."
Meng Long choked on his words for a moment.
He could only kick the high-rise railing with his toes angrily.
Chen Pingan and Shi Rou did not draw the talisman near the embroidery building, but went straight to the gate of the Lion Garden.
The two painted door gods were so weak that they could no longer protect the Liu family.
Chen Pingan muttered some words of apology, and then began to draw the pagoda demon-suppressing talisman on the two gates.
Different from the "small fights" in the embroidered building, the two demon-suppressing talismans at the gate of the mansion each work vigorously, opening and closing, like splashing ink.
Shi Rou, who was standing behind Chen Pingan, nodded secretly. If the material of the hand brush was not ordinary and the gold paint in the pottery pot was not so powerful, in fact, the talisman painted by Chen Pingan had full talismans and could have been more powerful.
After Chen Ping'an finished drawing, he stepped back a few steps and stood side by side with Shi Rou. After making sure that there were no flaws, he walked along the stone path on the outer wall of the Lion Garden and continued to draw the symbols after more than fifty steps.
While walking, Chen Ping'an said to Shi Rou, who had been silent all this time: "When I am drawing the talisman, I have to concentrate. I may not be able to spot the traces of the monster immediately, so you should pay more attention."
Shi Rou said calmly: "Not to mention the responsibility of relieving the master's worries, it also involves the slave's own wealth and life. Of course, I don't dare to take it lightly. The master is worrying too much."
Chen Ping'an turned to look at her and said, "Is it true that if a person is afraid of being poor, he will suddenly become stingy if he suddenly becomes rich?"
Shi Rou heard the slight sarcasm and had no intention of refuting.
It's not that she feels guilty or guilty, it's because of the note.
After opening the paper horse that Cui Dongshan left for Zhu Lian, the content of the note was concise and to the point, one sentence and six words.
"Old sister, don't seek death."
It seemed like a joke, but Shi Rou, the remains of an immortal, couldn't help but feel chills all over her body.
Chen Ping'an drew the talismans very quickly again and again. He must have worked hard, or he was studying under the guidance of an expert.
Shi Rou could not deny that Chen Ping'an's resilience, whether it was the stability of his energy and spirit in every breath, or the stability of his body and mind, played a big role and were indispensable.
Drawing talismans consumes God.
This is a widely circulated saying of wisdom among the Fu Lu sect.
A quarter of an hour later, while Chen Pingan finished drawing the latest talisman, Shi Rou leaned against the wall, breathing rapidly, and asked softly: "Master is forming a formation?"
Chen Ping'an glared at her, and quickly put his finger to his mouth, signaling that the secret should not be leaked. When he moved forward, he was probably really annoyed, and glared at Shi Rou, who was speaking openly.
Holding a clay pot with sticky gold paint in one hand, Shi Rou followed Chen Ping'an obediently. Thinking that this guy was also panicking, the corners of her mouth slightly curved, but she quickly suppressed it.
The Lion Garden occupies a large area, so Chen Pingan tried to draw the talisman and form the pattern quietly. In order to finish it before the big demon noticed, Chen Pingan really worked hard to paint the white wall.
It's a little easier if you don't catch and fight with others.
Unlike the four people in the picture scroll, Shi Rou has not experienced one storm after another, nor has she traveled across two continents for a long time. Therefore, she is far less familiar with Chen Pingan's true strength and character than Zhu Lian and others.
Shi Rou knew a lot about his family background. He had the Yang God body of a great monk in the Ascension Realm, and a student disciple Cui Dongshan. These two items could not be more numerous.
But now Chen Ping'an tried to close the door and beat the dog, and contacted the previous arrangement of Liu's embroidery building and ancestral hall.
Shi Rou sincerely admires this guy's behavior.
Watertight.
If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, then once Chen Ping'an made up his mind to go to the dangerous wall, regardless of his original intention, he would definitely be prepared to hold an umbrella, wear a bamboo hat, and wear armor for himself after all the arrangements.
That kind of.
Of course Chen Pingan would not speculate on Shi Rou's thoughts.
One thing will bring down another, Shi Rou will be left to Cui Dongshan to deal with it.
When Chen Pingan went around the Lion Garden and finished drawing the last talisman, he still felt that it might not be appropriate, so he went around again and added many treasure talismans that he had drawn long ago but had no use for.
Once the infuriating energy is poured in, stick it on the walls everywhere.
A money-losing business that loses everything.
Chen Pingan glanced at the wall, thinking that he must find a reason to turn around and pull Pei Qian's ears.
As his founding disciple, what kind of relationship does he have with her if he doesn't talk some sense to her!
Chen Pingan stretched and looked around with a smile.
It is late spring and the mountains are getting greener.
Standing next to Chen Pingan, Shi Rou was holding two clay pots.
After seeing Chen Ping'an's strange expression, Shi Rou felt a little strange.
Chen Pingan put his hands behind his shoulders, intertwined his fingers, and placed his palms against the hilt of the "Sword Immortal" sword behind his back.
Carrying a sword on his back, when will he become a true swordsman?
I remember that I was on a ferry overlooking a certain territory of Aquarius Continent. Someone smiled sweetly, pointed to the earth, and said that the Zhu Ying dynasty under our feet had the most swordsmen in Aquarius Continent. It was just a drizzle of her hometown. She
He also asked Chen Ping'an to go to Beiju Luzhou for a walk if he has the opportunity in the future. He would know that there are veritable sword cultivators there, the most numerous in the world, and there is no other continent that can rival them.
Chen Ping'an has some yearning for Luzhou in Beiju.
Slowly putting away these thoughts in his heart, Chen Pingan took off the "Ginger Pot" that raised the sword gourd, but found that there was no wine.
A bit embarrassing.
He put it away silently, hoping Shi Rou didn't see it.
Shi Rou found it funny and asked inappropriately: "How about I bring a pot of wine for the master?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and stamped his foot.
On the outer wall of the Lion Garden, a piece of talisman suddenly appeared, and from the gallbladder of the talisman, a flash of inspiration appeared.
As if obeying the order, dazzling golden light bloomed at the same time.
In an instant, it was like a golden dragon surrounding the Lion Garden.