Wen Leyang hesitated for a moment, then answered the knife-like old man: "As ordered by the teacher, I came to Mount Emei to do some things. Www, QuanBen-XiaoShuo, CoM"
The old man looked at Wen Leyang and the others up and down, and let out a disdain from his nose and eyes: "Are ordinary people worthy of traveling with me?" The old man's prestige was quite high among this group of weirdos. When he came over before, everyone made way for him. , now that he said something, people immediately followed him, and a few grumpy ones started to roll up their arms and sleeves, planning to come up and drive people away.
An old woman wearing a big red coat, her face smeared with makeup and powder, her face thickly covered with a suspicious white powdery substance, ran over and stopped a few weirdos who were about to take action: "Wait until I ask first!" said He looked at Wen Leyang with a smile: "Child, who is your teacher?"
'Pa', something was thrown from behind Wen Leyang. Xiao Yi timidly showed his head and looked at the old woman pitifully.
The old woman stretched out her hand to catch it, then immediately smiled and handed the thing in her hand to the knife-like old man: "Disciple of Shiji Fei. Tsk tsk, this old bastard has good eyesight, and all of these three dolls are good. But it seems that they all bring art casters, and they also bring a zombie child. I heard that there are people in Xiangxi, Shaanxi and southern Sichuan who refine corpses... "
What Xiao Yi threw out was the piece of fake jade that Jifei Lao Tao had given them earlier.
"But it doesn't matter. They are all things practiced by ordinary people. When they meet us immortals who are casual cultivators, they are naturally busy becoming apprentices..." The old woman seemed to be very talkative. No one asked her at all, and she continued to talk to herself. .
Wen Leyang smiled bitterly. He didn't know whether he should talk to him or not, and he didn't know where these people were from. Ever since the night of the rainstorm, he had encountered such people who claimed to be cultivators one after another, and now he was no longer surprised. I just wonder that in the past such people might not show up for many years, but now they appear in endlessly like toads after the rain.
Now that Shenqi has ascended to heaven, cultivation is worthless
The knife-like old man's expression softened greatly, and he seemed to have some friendship with Jifei. He said, "Niubi is a money man, and he brought such a thing to fool the children!" He turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he came back again. Added: "Monk is not a good person either!"
The others also laughed. They all knew Mr. Jifei. They no longer surrounded Wen Leyang and others, but took them with them and hurried to Zhanyan Peak.
It was similar to the previous encounter with the Taoist priest from Di Dingyang Palace. These so-called earth cultivators have sharp magic weapons. But his physique is comparable to that of the inner disciples of the Wen family and Luo family who have been practicing martial arts since childhood. Not much better. Wen Leyang and the others can keep up with them steadily.
The old woman's prestige among this group of people is not low. And she seems to like Wen Leyang, Xiao Yi and Xiaojiao Mumu very much. He didn't leave even after returning the fake jade to Xiao Yi. Just talk to them nonchalantly. First, he pointed at the old man with the knife and introduced them: "This is the old man Gongye of Panshan, Tianjin..."
Xiao Yi is relieved now. The interface said: "Panshan Gongye was a famous swordsmith. But... he disappeared hundreds of years ago."
Old man Gongye has walked away far away. He could actually hear the little girl's words clearly. He turned around and smiled: "Little girl, you have some knowledge!"
The old woman also looked at Xiao Yi with some surprise: "You girl, you know a lot. The ancestors of the Gongye family had an unexpected encounter while casting a vessel three hundred years ago. From then on, they became enlightened and could see the secrets of the heavens. They will never cast mortals again. Weapons in the world. Naturally, there are no records in the human world." After finishing speaking. She began to praise nonchalantly again: "The boy's bones are very good. He is an excellent material; the girl in red also has some skills; even this little girl, who looks so weak, is actually knowledgeable. Hey, Jifei is so experienced. I'm lucky this time. I don't know where I found these three dolls."
Wen Leyang refines the poison into the body. Ordinary practitioners cannot see the extraordinary power of his unique approach. Just an ordinary person with excellent qualifications.
Little Pepper's eyes widened for a moment: "What do you call your mother-in-law?"
The old woman frowned unhappily, and the white powder on her eyebrows fell down: "What's the matter, Jifei and Shui Jing haven't even told you about it to me?"
Xiaojiao looked aggrieved: "A few of us just met them yesterday, and they gave us the jade tokens without any explanation. Later, when they encountered something, they asked us to go to Zhan Yanfeng and wait for him. They also said that there were Report the matter to Jifei and Shuijing."
Xiaojiao has a faint southern Sichuan accent, while Wen Leyang and Xiao Yi speak northern Sichuan dialect. Fortunately, these weirdos come from all over the world, so they can't hear the subtle differences in accents, and they think they really come from the same place.
The old woman snorted: "Tell them their names, Ji Fei and Shui Jing are amazing." However, there was no displeasure in her expression, and she even comforted them: "These two people are usually crazy, just say a few words He ran away with words, but he is a good person and has good abilities. Needless to say, it is a great blessing for you to become his disciple."
The fat man who had previously beaten reporters to protect his own image rights laughed and interrupted: "Aunt Hong, those two little beasts haven't figured it out yet. If you brag on their behalf like this, you may harm these three little ones."
Aunt Hong grinned, and the white powder continued to fall down. It has not fallen completely after falling for so long, which can be considered a magical thing: "If the bastards and bald donkeys can't teach the disciples, the old woman will teach them for them!" He looked at Wen Leyang again and pointed at the fat man with a tuft of black hair on his chest: "His name is Niu Lishi, and he practices in Luomagou, Huainan."
Wen Leyang interrupted and asked: "Are you the Shan Zong or the Shi Zong?" Wen Ban asked the Taoist priests from Dingyang Palace for confessions. Sejong.
Niu Lishi chuckled: "We are ancestors!"
Aunt Hong spat at him and scolded with a smile: "Don't be too big or too young. Be careful when speaking in front of these children!" Her tone was full of protection towards Wen Leyang and the others. The old woman liked these children very much.
In the words of Shuijing Monk: It’s fate!
"Everyone usually lives in various places and practices independently. We scattered cultivators don't pay attention to Shanzong Shizong. If you want to enter the mountain, you can enter the mountain. If you want to join the world, you can join the world. There are not so many explanations. The adjustments of Shanzong Shizong are all serious ones. Cultivation sects are hard divided, such as Kunlun and Shushan. They have been entrenched in the Immortal Mountain since ancient times. They have a solid foundation and disdain to enter the world, so they call themselves Shan Sect. In fact, in recent years, some of their disciples have already entered the world; some other evil sects The characters were so suppressed that they could not hold their heads up, and their foundations were destroyed. They had no choice but to sneak into the world and hide themselves, practicing secretly. Those famous sects called them Shizong." Aunt Hong's mouth was leaking when she spoke, and it was extremely laborious. Although She is a spiritual practitioner, but she still inherits the fine traditions of rural women in China. She has endless words to say.
Only then did Wen Leyang understand that Shanzong and Shizong were divided among the famous and upright sects themselves. Shanzong was the spirit of immortality, while Shizong was the harbor of filth.
Niu Lishi said angrily: "We are all casual cultivators, we have no family or sect, we are free and easy, just give me the head of Shushan..." Before he could finish his words, Aunt Hong suddenly shouted sharply: "Shut up, don't even look at it. where is this place!"
Niu Lishi curled his lips: "With so many of us together, why are we afraid of them! Even if I'm the only one left, I'm not afraid of them!" Although his words were strong, he still didn't continue the topic just now.
Xiao Yi is an ordinary person, walking slowly, and now he has jumped on Wen Leyang's back, and attracted Aunt Hong to praise her, saying that a brother should love his sister like this, and also said how his brothers are so ignorant, The back and forth was all trivial matters, Xiao Yi suddenly interrupted and asked: "Auntie, why are we going to kill Yanfeng?" (Quanben Novel Network www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)