Niu Nenggan's big black bull did not go to the horse shed, but guarded him lying in the big tent here.
Niu Nenggan spread the thick mattress on the plastic cloth and leaned against the big black cow's stomach to rest.
This black cow is different from ordinary black cows. It seems to be very well-behaved. She stays in the same tent with people, doesn't shout, and doesn't even scatter at will. She just lie quietly, covered in thick black body
The hair is shiny and shiny with flames, and the big dark eyes are gentle and beautiful, and it is warm and warm wherever you are lying.
Yan Yan had never resisted this particularly well-behaved creature, so she couldn't help but touch the butt of the big black bull. The big black bull shook his tail and turned his big head to look at her.
Yan Yan then discovered that in addition to the two curved horns of this cow, there is also a very short horn in the center of his forehead, which is not easy to detect without looking carefully.
Yan Yan was curious: "What kind of breed is your cow?"
Niu Neng Shun Shun's big belly, and smiled and said, "My Benben is not an ordinary bull. Benben is an anistocracy beast, and was born by a cow and an anistocracy beast. My Benben is not only
It has the endurance of a cow, the agile speed of an anister, and it is quite smart. You see, it knows that you are friends with me now, and it doesn't kick you. If you don't recognize you, you can try touching it.
Keep it and kick you up, and you can't even cover this plastic film." [Shi (read 'four' sound)]
The "Shan Hai Jing" is located in the east of Shun and south of Xiang River. It looks like a cow, black and black, with a corner.
Jin Lan asked Yan Yan with a smirk: "Have you never seen the Animal Beast before? This beast is very powerful and can carry things several times heavier than you, and walk steadily, even though it is not as fast as yours.
But it is much better than an ordinary horse, especially car sedans. I have many in my family."
As soon as she said this, Zhang Bi, who was beside her, coughed softly. Jin Lanjiao suddenly realized that she had accidentally leaked her origin and quickly closed her mouth.
She carefully glanced around and suddenly found that Taoist Qiu, who had never spoken on the other side, was falling on her.
Jin Lanjiao felt that the old Taoist's eyes were sharp and unkind, so she quickly lowered her eyes and stopped talking.
Shen Yuyun shared the tea for everyone and asked Niu Nenggan: "What strange things did you encounter when you stayed in that temple that night?"
Niu Nenggan shook his head: "No, except for the heavy wind and snow, there is nothing else."
Zhang Bi, who had not spoken, suddenly interrupted: "Have you ever met a monk who could not find out his cultivation level?"
He asked this and Yan Yan and others looked at Niu Nenggan.
Niu Nenggan shook his head: "No, I was the only caravan that night who lived in the Possession Temple. Even when I met Taoist Qiu, it was two days after I came in."
After he finished speaking, he asked curiously: "What? You still meet someone else?"
Yan Yan nodded: "There is a monk in the dilapidated temple that night. I can't detect his cultivation. But the next morning, when our caravan was about to leave, he didn't see him coming out."
As soon as Yan Yan's message was thrown out, not only Zhang Bi and Jin Lanjiao were surprised, but even Taoist Priest Qiu turned his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "What is the person you just mentioned?"
Yan Yan was about to describe the appearance of the old monk, but someone suddenly asked loudly outside the tent: "The wind was strong on the snowy night, can you spend the night with the expensive place?"
Several people stopped talking and all turned their eyes to the door of the tent.
A few guys near the door hurried over and moved the black iron pillow that was pressing the curtain of the tent. The strong wind blew in from outside the tent with a large ball of snowflakes. The storm and the storm were blown in, and there was another one.
White-bearded old cultivator.
Then Yan Yan, Shen Yuyun and others were all stunned.
Yan Yan pointed at the old monk who came in: "...The person you asked just now is him."
At this moment, the old monk who had just come in swept away the snow on his body, his hair and beard were shaved and he looked up at everyone in a mess.
When the old monk saw Yan Yan and others clearly, he was also stunned.
Then before everyone could react, a gust of wind suddenly swept across his side. The tall and strong Niu Nenggan jumped over with a pair of sledgehammers and shouted: "As a matter of fact, you can't feel your cultivation. You old monster, you
, I told you Grandpa Niu to wait so hard these days. See if your Grandpa Niu doesn’t smash your head today, wow, ah..."
Niu Nenggan swung the hammer and smashed it down at the old monk's Tianling Gallery.
Before the hammer was dropped, Master Qiu sneered coldly: "A mere qi-refining cultivator, I took a pill and hug her cultivation. Humph, I'm just a mysterious person!"
After Master Qiu finished speaking, he saw that Niu Nenggan's sledgehammer was about to hit the old monk's head. Yan Yan pointed out a Qi Ling vortex and hit Niu Nenggan's sledgehammer.
Niu Nenggan's sledgehammer tilted to the side and hit the black iron pillow that pressed the door curtain. It immediately made a huge and harsh sound of steel hitting, and Mars splashed for more than half a meter.
Niu Nenggan directly chiseled the heavy black iron pillow in half.
The old monk was so scared that his legs were weak and his butt collapsed on the ground.
Everyone was amazed by Niu Nenggan's natural divine power, but Niu Nenggan himself seemed to have nothing to do. He scratched his head and laughed: "Oh my god, fortunately you took action just now, otherwise I really can't hold back this hammer!"
After saying that, he raised his palm-leaf fan and slapped the old monk sitting on the ground: "I'm sorry, I treat you as a monster again. But you are too useless, you are still a monk, you are such a coward.
, I was frightened by my hammer and my butt was urinated. Look at Brother Shen, he has no cultivation and can poke me down just by using a sword. Old man, you can't do it!"
The old monk's undetermined spirit had not yet recovered, and he was then hit by this blow again. The old man felt very aggrieved.
Is it his fault that his cultivation is not high?
Can people compare with each other?
Where did this stupid guy come from?
Too annoying!
Seeing that the old monk was frightened and collapsed on the ground and was unable to move, Niu Nenggan slapped his collar with his big hand, lifted the person up from the ground, and walked towards Yan Yan and the bonfire with his hand.
When the old monk was almost relieved, Yan Yan asked, "Why did you get here at this time? Where have you been during the day?"
The old monk looked up at the yolk Yanyan, met the beautiful eyes that were as clear as stars, and quickly looked away: "Well, I was a little uncomfortable today, so I walked a little slower, and I didn't expect to meet you again.
”
Yan Yan smiled at him and raised his white jade hand, and there was a diamond hammer that was exactly the same as Niu Nenggan in his hand.
He opened his mouth with a small white teeth that was as close as a wrinkle. Yan Yan smiled with a bit of evil spirit: "Hehe, if you tell the truth, I will use your head as a wooden fish!"
Niu Nenggan's big ring eyes were shiny: "Oh, I didn't see it. The girl also uses a hammer? Why isn't your hammer exactly the same as mine?"
Looking at the sledgehammer in Yan Yan's hand, the old monk suddenly looked bitter: "I said, I can't tell the truth? I didn't leave at that time, but it was actually..."