Yan Huandan said something rare, and Chen Tang immediately understood.

The matter of the inner demon is a cliché and nothing strange. In fact, its appearance is not a completely bad thing. Once it breaks through, its cultivation strength will be greatly increased.

Everyone has their own worries, and they should be unsure and unable to let go. After a long period of accumulation, it will lead to big problems.

This is particularly affected by warriors and cultivators. After all, the world they are in is abnormal.

Therefore, when a martial artist and monk practice, when he reaches a certain level of cultivation, he needs to read various classics, seek comfort and guidance, and also have some demands for literary and artistic qi and other things to supplement them.

With Yan Huandan's background and experience, it is a matter of time sooner or later. Life experiences with ups and downs are the most likely to cause unpredictable changes. It is quite rare that he can speak to Chen Tang and say it out loud. It is also because of this that he regards Chen Tang as a relative.

"Haha, it seems that I'm old, so I'm talking too much."

Yan Huandan held a short blade in his hand, and every time he cut, he would peel out a large piece of meat. It was as straight as the flowing clouds and water, which was pleasing to the eye.

Seeing this, Chen Tang couldn't help but think of the allusion of "the cook of Ding cuts the cow" and smiled and said, "Uncle Yan, if you say more to others, you won't be so bored."

"Maybe, but you have to meet the right people."

Yan Huandan's short blade did not stop at all.

"I know how to do it."

Chen Tang looked very serious.

After the slaughter was finished, the meat was handed over to Su Ling and the others to work. Yan Huandan and Chen Tang went to help Ning Yi build a house.

There were still a lot of materials left before, and it was just in use now. You Yan Huandan took action and was familiar with the road and built it very quickly.

During this period, Chen Tang paid close attention to the observation and found that Yan Huandan had a problem. He was basically a trivial matter in life from hunting, killing beasts, building houses, etc. He was working hard to resolve his anger and doubts in his heart.

In Buddhism, it can be described in two words: let go!

Of course, this "let go" and the other "let go" do not mean the same thing. Yan Huandan's inner obsession cannot be liberated.

He let it go, just to pick it up better.

Chen Tang secretly decided to write a good character for Yan Huandan, absolutely tailor-made.

In the past, Zhan Yangchun also asked Chen Tang to write some words that contain the artistic conception of practicing Taoism. Chen Tang had a few suitable poems in his mind, but he could not write them out if he was not in his mood. If he wanted to write it hard, it was equivalent to copying books. Without literary spirit, it was meaningless.

At that time, Chen Tang passed the exam and his career was clear, and it was difficult to fit the state of a monk. He would not force himself to say so much about new poems and insisted on going to the wilderness to understand the feeling of being born.

But this time it is different. In order to help Yan Huandan untie the knot, the poem must be written.

As it was almost dusk, Ning Yi's wooden house was basically completed. As for daily daily necessities, they need to be added slowly.

With his own house, Ning Yi was very happy and thanked him repeatedly. He and Wang Fu began to get familiar with each other. Both of them were scholars and suffered repeated setbacks in the exam room. They had a lot of common topics. In addition, Ning Yi's personality is also good, which is not annoying.

In the kitchen, a large iron pot had been set up, firewood was rushing, and pieces of good meat were churning in the soup, with a fragrant smell that made people salivate.

This is a real delicacy and an unquestionable delicacy. Even Chen Tang, who had tasted the flesh of the demon, couldn't help but shrugging his nose when he smelled the fragrance.

As it was getting late, two old men walked over from the village, arrived in front of the house, and shouted: "The eldest nephew of the Yan family."

Yan Huandan walked out and said, "Dongbo, Shanbo, you came by chance. You just cooked a large pot of meat and came in to eat some."

The two old men shook their heads and said, "Come out and have something to say to you."

In the room, Chen Tang asked: "What are the old man in the village looking for Uncle Yan?"

Su Ling sighed and said, "Maybe some of the villagers can't stand it when they see you."

Chen Tang raised his eyebrows: "Exclusion from outsiders?"

Su Ling said: "They are used to living a peaceful life. Now there is chaos outside, so they are worried that strangers will cause trouble."

Chen Tang nodded and said, "So that's it."

Su Ling hurriedly said, "Brother Jin, don't worry. In fact, these villagers are all good, just be familiar with each other. And Uncle Yan said that the rules of Datang Township have been determined from the past. As long as those who come, they can become one of them. Because the people in the village were originally suffering people from disasters and gathered to form a village."

Chen Tang smiled: "I understand."

He remembered that when he came in during the day, he was riding a rouge horse on the water, which was shocking and too show-off. The leaf that Yan Huandan inspired was obviously a warning. Fortunately, it was not seen by others at that time, otherwise it would be even more difficult to explain.

After a while, Yan Huandan came back. The two old men, each carrying a large piece of bear meat, returned home with a smile on their faces.

"Have the meat been done? I'm hungry."

Yan Huandan said loudly.

Su Ling said: "It's almost done, but unfortunately there is no wine."

Chen Tang said: "I'll go out to buy it tomorrow."

"I'll go with you."

Su Ling was very excited.

Ning Yi asked: "Do you need my help?"

Chen Tang shook his head: "No, just stay here to see if there is anything to do."

After a full meal, it was already night and they all returned home.

Su Ling knew Chen Tang's living habits, so she boiled water in advance and brought it to wash Chen Tang's body.

After finishing some trivial matters, Chen Tang lit half a candle in his room. At this time, he only had lights in the huge Datang Township.

Su Ling came over: "Brother Wuqin, you should save money on candles."

Chen Tang said: "It's okay, I'll buy more tomorrow and come back for later use, as well as kerosene lamps, etc."

"Those things are valuable now."

Chen Tang smiled: "Have you opened the box and looked at it?"

Su Ling shook her head.

"Now, open it."

When Su Ling heard this, she went to open a box, and was stunned. Her eyes were shook by the box of jewelry, and she said in a burst of voice: "Are both boxes?"

Chen Tang replied: "Yes, you can choose a few less conspicuous ones and go to the city to exchange money tomorrow, and then buy things."

The things given to Shen Mohe and a few monsters were too expensive and it was difficult to take action at any time to avoid being exposed. Fortunately, there were some gold and silver objects among them, which were not so prominent.

The two of them started to take action, and finally picked out more than a dozen things, rolled them into packages with cloth, and prepared to take them to the Gaocheng Flower Envoy tomorrow.

After spending money, Su Ling seemed very happy and kept talking about what she wanted to buy. Those things, but they had been thinking about for a long time, were also urgent items. Chen Tang asked her to make a list so that she would not forget them.
Chapter completed!