Xing Zhen and his party left Ping'an Temple and just left the pilgrim's sight. Xiao Nian'er's seriousness disappeared immediately, with a look of needing a beating.

"Hurry, hurry up, see how old abbot is worth?

Xing Zhen did not hide it, and was quite excited to mention this matter: "The old abbot has a good family background. He has a golden armor talisman that he didn't have time to use. There is some broken silver, which is enough for the future expenses. If you don't have to reduce your clothes and diet. When you return to Muyang Town, you can buy some items for Bu Shi and the others to like."

Xiao Nian'er was extremely disappointed: "That's all, nothing? Have you searched carefully?"

"There is another staff, nothing else." Xing Zhen answered seriously.

Xiaonian was quite disappointed, as if he had lost his treasure. He kept cursing: "Damn the stinky monk, he has been filial to others after earning so much black money, and he doesn't know how to leave more for himself."

No matter how disappointed he was, he was not slow to go. When he returned to Muyang Town, the female ghost Zhang Rou was gone in the abandoned house, and he became a real abandoned house.

There was a note left by the old man Mu Xici in the house. Xing Zhen and others easily found the old man's home. Xiao Bushi's injury was recovered very well and he can now walk down the ground.

Xing Zhen thanked the old man for his care, and the old man was grateful to Xing Zhen for subduing demons and eliminating demons. The old and the young were kind to each other in the courtyard, and Xiao Nian was leaning against the scalpers and silently leaning on the body of the scalper.

At this time, the peach blossoms and things, who were walking slowly, returned to the courtyard. Each person had a hiking stick, like a tourist climbing the mountain and passing the water.

When the three guys saw Xing Zhen, they were all overjoyed and were extremely happy. The guy was much more sensible, so they ran into the house and brought out a bowl of water to Xing Zhen.

"Brother Xing Zhen, please try it. This water is sweet and delicious, and it also has the aroma of peaches."

After Xing Zhen took the water bowl, the things ran back to the house twice, and brought one bowl to Xiao Nian'er and the puppy each. The calf ran quickly and the wind.

Xing Zhen was relieved: "Our little thing has grown up."

The guy raised his little face and was very proud. He raised his hiking stick in his hand and shouted: "Mr. Mu, I gave it to you, Brother Xing Zhen, do you think it is beautiful?"

"Beautiful, I heard Mr. Mu say that he is very sensible recently. What have he done?"

The little guy was intrigued and sat in the courtyard and told stories to a group of people older than him. Everyone listened carefully.

The mysterious little New Year borrowed peach blossom hiking sticks to observe and muttered to herself: "The only one among the three peach blossom hiking sticks is the essence of the mountains and rivers. The little girl Peach blossom is very lucky, but she is a pity that she doesn't know how to cherish it. Fortunately, she met this great swordsman."

He gently stroked the top of the hiking pole to the end. Xiaonian'er muttered with satisfaction: "This time, the essence of the landscape will not be lost, and he can follow the little girl for life."

Then he went to the clear spring under the peach blossom tree and cursed: "Damn little guy, how kind and kind he is, he actually dug up the roots and water veins of the mountain. Over time, the essence of the mountain and water has passed away. Didn't the thing accidentally destroy the luck of this mountain and water?"

"Sincere, and fortunately, I, the great swordsman, are here, everything can be solved."

Xiao Nian poured out a breath, and white fog suddenly rose in the spring water. Then the fog gathered and sank into the clear spring again.

Xiaonian was very satisfied with his masterpiece and finally sighed: "What kind of spark can the King of Destruction and the good fortune be together together?"

When returning to the courtyard, Xing Zhen found Xiao Nian and asked if he could erase the anger in the staff to cover up the image of the staff. It would be used as an ordinary crutch and give it to the old man Mu Xici to repay his care for Bu Shi and others."

Xiao Nian'er patted her chest and said, "No problem, a small matter. It's better to give the staff to the elderly. Eliminating the remnant spirit and leaving behind the Buddha's energy can help Mu Xi Ci extend his life."

When the staff that was concealed by the weather was delivered to Mu Xici's hand, the old man was quite satisfied with the black crutch.

Lianlian praised: "Sturdy, durable, light and convenient, it is a good thing at first glance."

When we set off, we had three people and one dog, but now we had four people, one dog and one cow. The team that was not big or small walked out of Muyang Town, with the destination in front and in the distance.

The old man Mu Xici was sent three miles away from the town and repeatedly reminded: "On the way to Songjiang Town, you will pass by an Laohei Mountain. It is rumored that demons are rampant in the mountains, so be careful."

Xing Zhen clasped his fists and was grateful: "Thank you for reminding me, look at the journey. If you send it on, maybe you will be on the way with us."

Mu Xici was reluctant to stop and turned around many times when he returned, saying, "In the future, you must go to your house to sit by by passing Muyang Town. Don't be too long. I don't have many years to live. If it's convenient, remember to come back and sit by."

The old man gradually faded away and lonely, but Xing Zhen and others could only pray in their hearts: "A good man will have a safe life."

The journey was quite smooth, and Laoheishan was a must-pass place. The teenagers would not stop because of fear, but would be curious and want to see in depth.

It is the nature of a boy to be anxious and curious about the truth in the fog. This is true for boys, and girls are no exception.

The little guy was obviously in a hurry, but he was stubborn and said that he would subdue demons and eliminate demons. Not long after he left, he held his pants in his hands and ran back with his tears.

"There is a female ghost in the woods of Xingzhen, and she is very scary when she cries and laughs."

Xing Zhen immediately took out the talisman when he heard this, but Xiao Nian'er held it down and said, "Go and take a look first."

As the people were too many, they became brave and swaggered to lead the way. When he heard the woman's wry smile again, he suddenly shrank his neck and ran behind Xing Zhen.

Xing Zhenyi knew a lot, and his old face turned red. After giving me some advice, he whispered: "What a female ghost, she is obviously a woman. There is nothing good to look at and goes back."

The peach blossoms were even worse, and the neck and ears were red. They silently led the yellow cow and the Bu Shi on the back of the yellow cow.

When Bu Shi asked him whether he was a human or a ghost, Taohua stammered and couldn't tell the reason.

Only the puppy had his eyes lit up, and he took advantage of the fact that he was not paying attention and quietly searching for the direction of the sound and moving forward sneakily.

As a result, Xiao Nian'er grabbed it and held it in his arms, forcibly taking it away from this land of right and wrong. The glare in the puppy's eyes was replaced with flames, and he wished he could swallow Xiao Nian'er alive.

The latter was so aggrieved: "Okay! I just saw a good relationship, but now I will be incompatible again."

Fortunately, I was not upset and threw the puppy on the back of the scalper. I let him do whatever he wanted on the back of the scalper.

Xing Zhen’s gang did not help her relatives, and she was not angry and threatened: “Xing Shui is screaming and punished you for not having a meal for three days.”

The puppy immediately became honest and lay on the back of the scalper and said to a stingy bag.

Bu Shi laughed and danced with his hands and feet. He looked at Xiao Nian'er with interest and asked in confusion: "Senior Xiao Nian'er, are you really a great swordsman?"

The latter quickly held up the red stone sword on his waist, stretched out his thumb and wiped his nose. His face was filled with a look of beating: "Of course, a veritable great swordsman."

"How about you, senior, teach me how to practice swords?"

"How can a great swordsman take action at will?"

"Senior taught me how to practice swords. I sneakily unload one leg of my puppy and bake it for you."

"Woof, woof, woof."

Xing Zhen also became interested and added fuel to the fire: "If one is not enough, add one more, I also want to learn swords with my seniors."

"Woof, woof, woof."

Xiaonian waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't want to eat dog meat, just ask Xingshui to change my name. I will teach you how to practice swords."

The others unanimously opposed it, and the little gouzhai called Xingshui and refused to change it.

Xiaonian is not willing to be outdone: "If you don't change your name, don't coach your sword, you can do it yourself."

Then the dog skin plaster, which claimed to be a great swordsman, was excluded by several children and a dog. Even the scalper was occupied by Bu Shi and the puppy, and nothing happened to Xiao Nian'er.

Shi Bu suddenly remembered something, found a book called "Elementary School" in the small book box behind him, and Yangyang said to Taohua: "Sister Taohua, this is Mr. Mu. I secretly bought it for you, saying that it is suitable for illiterate people to start from basics."

"The first time Mr. Mu went to buy it, the book shop was out of stock, and he said that it would be a new one in a few days. As a result, it was not here for a long time. Mr. Mu had to buy back the old books that the shopkeeper had read. I was worried that Sister Taohua would dislike him, so I didn't have the nerve to give it to you directly and asked me to hand it over to you."

After saying that, Bu Shi threw the book to peach blossoms, and the pages were flipping through the air. Xing Zhen had excellent eyesight and saw the words on the paper, it was like a black fish swimming.

Instead of directly saying it, he came straight to Xiao Nian'er and asked in a low voice: "Senior, have you seen it? Is it the legendary vermicelli?"

"It is Wenyu, this book has been read and studied by Confucian masters many times. The text is infected by the literary rhyme of the masters to form a charm. This coincidence is very rare. Ordinary people can understand and remember the books faster when reading them."

"Confucians are even more awesome to get this book. The powerful literary rhyme can not be seen everywhere. They can sharpen their own literary rhymes or learn the intelligent literary rhymes."

Xing Zhen continued to ask: "Is the peach blossoms rich in blessings, or is the old man Mu Xici hiding too deeply?"

"The former is the source of peach blossoms that makes people envious. This old book can be exchanged for ten dragon pattern money."

Xing Zhen was stunned. Ten dragon pattern money is equivalent to one thousand dragon words money, and one million taels of gold. An old book is equivalent to one mountain of gold, which is too incredible.

Xing Zhen didn’t have a bad idea, he was just happy for Taohua. This sister took good care of everyone and deserved some rewards.

The little thing was full of curiosity and ran to Taohua with a gust of breeze. He jumped and shouted: "Sister Taohua, I have read "Elementary School". I will teach you how to do it at that time."

"Okay, there's something to do."

"Well, you're welcome, but I forgot some places. Please show me the book and let me know it first. Let's teach you."

"no problem."

After saying that, Taohua handed over the book to the thing, and the latter took it excitedly and couldn't wait to open it and read it. His eyebrows were frowned very seriously.

Xing Zhen, who was unknown, almost regretted this scene. The reason was that he clearly saw the moment he took the book.

The spirituality of the words inside disappeared instantly, like countless spiritual fish falling from books. They disappeared in the air with crackling sounds.

The words in books can no longer move, and lying quietly on paper is no different from ordinary books.

Xing Zhen looked at Xiao Nian'er with inquiring eyes. The latter suddenly slapped his forehead and said disappointedly: "The deep blessing and the King of Destruction began to collide, and the King of Destruction won in the first round."

Xing Zhenmo's teeth: "Senior knew there would be an accident?"

"Of course, who am I? I am a great swordsman. I must have predicted things like God knows five thousand years and five thousand years."

"Why don't you stop me? The ten dragon pattern money is gone like this, but it's a pity."

"I want to see the result of the collision between Fuyuan Deep and the King of Destruction. Now I finally know, I don't know what to do next time I bump into it. Hahaha."

"You are not as expected as God, you know five thousand above and five thousand below. Is there anything you cannot predict in advance? You need to experience and observe it yourself?"

Xiao Nian'er's voice stopped abruptly, her face turned pale: "Are you stupid either?"

Xing Zhenheng's teeth hurt: "Damn it, that's ten dragon-patterned money, it's gone like that? No wonder the puppy hates you, everyone hates you. Poor people must have something hateful."

Xiaonian'er was dissatisfied: "How can I feel pitiful? I am a great swordsman."

No one answered him, but he was left with five backs of his head. This kind of indifference is a protracted battle. Whoever has less patience will lose first.

Bu Shi was injured and could not eat food all day long to fill his hunger. In addition, Xing Zhen plundered the old abbot's money and became rich a little.

Although there are not many, I still have more mistakes when buying some spare 100 meters on the road, buying a small pot to cook at any time.
Chapter completed!