Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 61
As expected, Lu Fengbei, the great monster of the Five Armies, has an unknown connection with the Taoist sect!
Mo Chuan sighed inwardly.

During the fight, Lu Fengbei seduced him with the "Huanglu Dazhai";
As well as the Taoist robes he had prepared with him, he had long thought of this.

Now once it is confirmed, I feel a little bit dark in my heart.

"What is the scale of the Taoist temple? Can you find other ghosts?"

Mo Chuan asked.

He was very worried, Lu Feng Beiming pretended to be a Taoist ghost fairy, feasting on incense;
Secretly stealing people's energy and cultivating ghost body.

I am even more worried that this is a nest of snakes and rats, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

It must be known that Taoist priests are demons, and they must be more harmful than demons.

"Mr. Hui, there is only one elderly temple master in that Taoist temple. The disciples were worried that they would startle the snake, so they didn't dare to investigate carefully!"

Huang Buyu whispered.

In fact, rather than worrying about scaring the snake, it is better to say that this is Mr. Mo's test.

The opportunity of the top five monsters must not be underestimated.

If he investigates ahead of time, no matter whether he finds out or not, he will have no way out, and there is no way to argue.

That being the case, why don't you take the initiative to report it. If you find out, with Mr. Mo's generosity, you will definitely not treat him badly.

If there is no discovery, it will not lose the merit of a candid report.

"Good job." Mo Chuan nodded.

While speaking, Huang Buyu suddenly looked at the pitch-black night.

Suddenly, a nine-inch-tall young monk emerged from the thick grass. It looked at Yasan'er, who was crouching next to Niubi's nose, with a strange and shocked expression on his face.

Is it true what the emaciated wolf king said?

"Yo, the little mage is back?"

Seeing Monk Dengcao, Mo Chuan immediately teased him.

"The little monk let the Taoist down. The little monk is guilty. The little monk is willing to close the door and think about his mistakes, and ask the Taoist for mercy."

Monk Deng Cao knelt down with a plop, kowtowing like garlic.

"You know how to beg for mercy. Are you thinking about your mistakes behind closed doors? Are you meditating quietly?! If you can't do this little thing well, you will be fined and your incense will be halved for three months."

Seeing this, Mo Chuan's expression froze, and after a reprimand, he waved his sleeves and put Monk Deng Cao into the sacrificial furnace.

This scene, seen in Huang Buyu's eyes, touched his heart.

If something goes wrong, it's just to reduce the incense, the fairy is really kind!
I don't know what kind of chance it is for this lamp grass spirit to enter the fairy's eyes and enter the fairy house?
Fortunately, it seems that they are not masters and apprentices.

Thinking of this, Huang Buyu subconsciously glanced at Ya San'er, and vaguely guessed the relationship between Deng Cao monk and Xianchang.

The fairy elder said before that he had already raised a grass and a ghost, so it would be no problem to raise another small dog.

Obviously, this rush spirit is nothing more than a pet for the fairy elders to enjoy.

To put it bluntly, it is a watchdog.

It's totally different from what we want.

We are going to apprentice!

The fairy elder also acquiesced in calling us disciples, which is many times higher than them.

Thinking up to this point, Huang Buyu's heart suddenly brightened, and his chest straightened up three points unconsciously.

"Let's go! Go and have a look at the grave of the five-armored monster."

Mo Chuan, who took back Monk Dengcao, waved his sleeves, and the incense surged, rolled up Huang Buyu and Ya San'er, and escaped into the incense passage.

With a flick of a finger, it moved thousands of miles and landed on the back wall of a residential house.

This place is indeed Changlan City, which has not long experienced the massacre of the city.

——The feat of Yanzhen Zhenren who sacrificed his life for righteousness has already been propagated and spread along with Taoist sects.There are many sincere worshipers in the city, and Mo Chuan escaped with the help of this incense.

Let's talk about Huang Buyu looking at the city where the sky and the earth change with his fingers, even though he has seen Mo Shangxian's ability to move thousands of miles, seeing it again at this time, he is still shocked.

This is the great supernatural power!

As for Wolf Yaoya San'er, he was so frightened that he was dumbfounded.

It has a bit of experience and wisdom, but it is only a teenager, where has it seen such methods?

I just feel that it is unfathomable and powerful.

"The night is getting darker, let's start again tomorrow!"

Mo Chuan looked up at the sky and changed his mind again.

Saying that, he waved Ya San'er into the sacrificial stove, then led Huang Buyu to find an inn and stayed there.

Huang Buyu naturally had no objection to this.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, just as Mo Chuan opened the door, he saw Huang Buyu standing outside the door holding a copper basin.

That courteous gesture made Mo Chuan deeply moved.

After washing up, he led Huang Buyu to eat a bowl of green onion ramen casually by the street.

The light oil floating on the noodles in the soup doesn't taste as good as yesterday's bowl of wild vegetable wontons, but it's also suitable for a day's breakfast.

After breakfast, Mo Chuan hired another carriage, and then left the city for the outskirts.

Speaking of which, Mo Chuan had a special taste in Huang Buyu's eyes when he drank and pecked in the early morning.

——Shangxian acts in a chic and free manner!
After the carriage reached a small village at the foot of Xinghuan Mountain, it stopped.

But it's the end of the road.

The mountain road ahead is no longer a smooth road for carriages.

Huang Buyu rushed to pay the fare, and walked to the mountains alone.

Without the coachman's six ears, Mo Chuan simply asked Huang Buyu's heels when the mountain road was boring.

Seeing that Mo Chuan was quite interested in talking, Huang Buyu quickly took the opportunity to tell the truth about his strange experiences.

It is not only to please the gods, but also to receive a certificate of honor.

Don't look at Huang Buyu's only Jiazi cultivation base, but he has been a demon for 77 years.

In his words, it had already lived for nine years when it was born with wisdom by chance.

Babies are born with imprints, and the same is true for Huang Buyu, who was born as a demon for the first time.

It walks in front of and behind human windows and houses ignorantly. It has learned human language for several years, and private schools for several years, until it gradually develops its wisdom.

One day, I happened to see a family asking a witch to comfort the frightened child, and saw the four gates of the fairy family doing business, so I took the opportunity to make a relationship and pay homage to the hall.

This worship is 20 years.

It wasn't until a willow fairy at Tangkou was dug out because of the renovation of the farmhouse and was shoveled to death that Tangkou was disbanded.

Relying on his proficiency in business, Huang Buyu himself captured famous lay disciples, recruited a few spirits, and formed a fairy hall, which has been passed down to this day.

During the period, the hall changed several fairy families.

Either he was killed by humans by mistake, or he died at the hands of spirits.

Huang Buyu was also considered to be very lucky, he had no dangers all the way, and he cultivated to the state of Jiazi.

Around Qingshui County, I dare not say that a scorpion shit is poisonous, and it can be regarded as a big monster worthy of the name.

Mo Chuan was quite emotional after hearing Huang Buyu's Yaosheng.

Cultivating the Tao is difficult, and it is even more difficult for spirits and monsters to cultivate the Tao.

Before Jiazi, it would be fine if he suddenly realized supernatural powers;
If not, it is actually better than ordinary animals, especially small animals become spirits, and it is more difficult for demons to become monsters.

Being beaten and killed by others is a common occurrence, and hunting by colleagues is even more common, which is not easy.

After all, those who roar like the wind like the wolf king are a minority.

As a result, the number of carnivores is small, and there are naturally fewer refined ones;

Secondly, it becomes a climate, and it is easy to become an opportunity in the eyes of eminent monks and Taoists.

……

It is said that walking with a confidant is the shortest way.

In Mo Chuan's view, the road to listening to stories is also short.

While chatting, the two had unknowingly climbed to the Taoist temple in the mountain.

Seeing the Taoist temple, Mo Chuan was a little surprised.

It is said to be a Taoist temple, but it is actually a three-room humble house, with a courtyard built with weathered stone slabs at the door, and chickens and ducks are raised inside.

Mo Chuan patted his clothes, and was about to knock on the door for a visit, when suddenly there was a bluffing sound from a mountain trail beside him.

Following the sound, he saw a black-faced man rushing up with a child on his back, followed by several barefoot peasant women.

"Fang Taoist! Fang Taoist!"

Before the man reached the entrance of the Taoist temple, he began to shout anxiously.

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and a thin old man came out.

"What's the matter?"

"I was bitten by a snake, and my lips turned black. Daoist Fang, please save my baby!"

The barefoot peasant woman who came with her was jumping up and down anxiously.

"Okay, come in, come in, come in."

The skinny old Taoist hurriedly greeted him.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan quickly followed in quietly.

　[Thanks to "The Silent Lamb" and "Can't Draw" for the rewards. 】

　
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