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Chapter 21 Chicken Rice, Steamed Dumplings, Tea Eggs and Fuling Mustard (0:00)(1/2)

The bare old trees were surrounded by gray withered vines. The gray crows were shouting [Sand Sculpture] while flying through the stream with wooden bridges. The smoke from the cooking stove could be seen from afar.

At dusk, a red sun hanging in the horizon was used as the background, a shabby carriage and a thin old horse were creaking forward.

On the horizontal board in front of the carriage, a man wearing the Sun, Moon, Yin and Yang Tianshi's robe sat. Although he looked ordinary, his real identity was not ordinary.

It is the head of Taiqiong Sect in Cangshan, Zhen Hetu!

In the carriage, the curtains were lifted up. There was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who was elegant and elegant, with a light and elegant spirit. When she looked around, she also had a elegant and elegant temperament.

It is the only disciple of Taiqiong Sect, Qingming.

Qingming was standing on the wooden frame of the window. Her fingers were wrapped around a piece of grass, and her head was still wearing a ring made of willow branches. She was shaking her head slightly as the carriage moved.

"Senior Brother, how did you know the location of the bandits?"

Hetu answered while driving the carriage and walking on the dirt road:

"That day when the bandits came to the village, I handed them herbs, and a spirit was left on one of the bandits.

I followed the spiritual energy and found their nest."

"Just like when the senior brother of the sect found Lu Ren in the Zhenqi Linglong Bureau before?"

"It's almost the same, but I can see through his substitute at a glance."

"The senior brother of the sect is really amazing."

"It's okay, but the Qingming junior sister should not spread it everywhere. You need to know that there are people outside of the world. If someone knows that my Qi training period is so powerful, it would be bad if an ancient female cultivator came to me to have a three-day and three-night trial."

"Don't say it."

It was two months after leaving the Wulian Sword Sect in Hetu and Qingming. At this time, they had arrived not far outside Shaxian.

They were riding in carriages and did not control magic weapons. They traveled through the world along the way, and naturally they were bound to leave one or two immortal legends.

The carriage kept moving forward as the chatter of the senior brother and sister.

Not far ahead, a slightly bleak town is Shaxian at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, across the river.

Hetu remembers that when I was still young, Shaxian was quite lively.

Of course, it is not as prosperous as the small town at the foot of Cangshan Mountain back then.

However, after ten years of thunder, the town at the foot of Cangshan Mountain has disappeared. Even this Sha County is already in a state of decline. The scale is much smaller than before.

The carriage marched to the gate of Shaxian County, and Hetu stopped in front of a snack stall.

Although the horse is old, the old horse is very well-behaved. Even if it does not tie the rope, it will not run around and stand quietly on the earthen road.

Hetu took Qingming to sit down and looked at the famous dishes hanging in the snack shop.

Since he confiscated the bandit's nest, he has now become a wealthy man.

"A portion of chicken leg rice, a portion of steamed dumplings, and a tea egg, and give me a plate of Fuling pickles."

There was a treasure seized by the bandits in the Hetu carriage. He sat on a wooden stool and his waist was straight.

"A bowl of chicken leg noodles."

Qingming sat beside Hetu and also ordered food and said.

"Two guys wait."

The store responded and soon brought the things they ordered.

However, after putting the food on the table, the store did not rush to leave, but instead asked:

"Master, are you going to Shaxian?"

Hetu glanced at the store and asked:

"Yes, there will be no toll charges?"

"That won't be possible. I kindly remind you when I see the Taoist face.

Not far ahead is Shaxian, but I have to pass through a purple bamboo forest. It’s not too early now, so I suggest that the Taoist priest should follow other merchants to pass through the forest tomorrow morning.”

"There are big white-breasted insects in the forest?"

Hetu asked, and the store owner laughed:

"There are no big insects. Even if there are, you should not be afraid of Taoist priests who are practicing Taoism, but there are monsters in the forest."

"Demon? What kind of demon?"

Qingming also asked.

In this world, the ones that can be cultivated are not just people, and the path of cultivation that can be taken is naturally not just the right path.

Demon, spirit, ghost, monster, evil, demon, heretic.

That's not a single one.

It took several months for the Hetu and Qingming to pass here, but I didn’t hear of any monster at that time.

The store owner shook his head and showed a look of fear:

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, but I heard from the immortal chiefs of Longhumen that Shaxian County is in the purple bamboo forest except for the demons. Now, if there are no people of forty or fifty gatherings, I will not dare to pass through the forest at all.

It’s safe to have to take everyone to live with you.”

After listening to the store owner's words, Hetu thought it was not right. The more he listened, the more he felt that the Dragon and Tiger Sect did not look like a normal immortal sect.

After all, the real immortal sect rarely cares about the affairs of the mortal world. Even if the dynasties change, the blood flows into a river of Shenzhou and the immortal sect rarely cares about it.

Even if you take action, it is mostly for merit.

People who cultivate the truth will always seek immortality and live for four or five hundred years.

How could you have so much thought of taking care of mortals?

Most people who practice cultivation are racing against time.

Strive to break through the realm before death or before being killed by other cultivators, strengthen your strength, extend your life, and finally achieve enlightenment and become an immortal, free and easy.

As for the fact that the Immortal Sect is keen on subduing demons and eliminating demons - to be honest, that is an illusion!

Demons and monsters are all a kind of resource for them. The skin can be used as clothes, the inner elixir can be used as medicine, magic weapons, blood can be used as talismans. Even if it is a soup made from bones and flesh, it will be a great nourishment, and it must be positive!

I heard that there was a demon without a elixir there, but it would be fine if it had a demon and ghost...

The cultivator wished he could move instantly, and step on the magic weapon was full of effort, and he was speeding at high altitude one by one.

The realm is high, and the speed is so fast that it is like a shooting spark from the atmosphere. From below, it looks like a meteor.

Otherwise, the higher the level, the better the quality of the clothes you wear. If the quality is not good, if you fly to the place, the clothes you can't see.

If you arrive at the place and find that the demons and ghosts are being taken first by other monks, you have to think about whether to kill people and seize treasures, whether there is any risk, and whether there will be an oriole behind.

There are so many tricks here!

Why do these monks form cliques and gather together to keep warm?

Do you really think they are keen on socializing? Isn’t that all for the sake of taking care of you?

There are many people and great power, and it is suitable everywhere.

But in the eyes of mortals, this becomes-

"Wow! The monster is out! Everyone, run away!"

Before the heel was pulled up, a cloud of auspicious flew over the sky.

Just heard a loud shout:

"Monster! Where to go!"

A monk rushed over and killed the terrified monster in a few seconds. Then he stripped his skin and took the pill on the spot. If the demon's blood and flesh also had spiritual energy, it would naturally not be wasted.

After dealing with everything, he turned his head and left without saying a word, leaving a handsome back for ordinary people and winning applause.

That's probably the case.

"The Taoist priests of the Dragon and Tiger Sect help to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Do they collect money?"

Hetu thought about it and asked.

"No, the Taoist priests said that it is their duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons."

The store owner said it quickly.

"Then do they want sacrifices? Boys and girls or something?"

Hetu asked again.

"How is that possible? They are famous and upright sects, and they don't engage in these evil and heretics."

Hetu nodded and understood after hearing what the store said.

This Dragon and Tiger Sect is probably a half-baked sect that the master had mentioned before.

Their ancestors may have obtained the practice of practice by chance. Most of these practices are incomplete and can at most be practiced to build the foundation.

If you live a longer foundation-building period, you can live for two hundred years. In the eyes of mortals, you can also be considered a path to immortality.
To be continued...
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