Uncle Nine: Starting from Yizhuang to simplify the cultivation of immortals

Some time wasted!

The family is very enthusiastic and wants to keep them for dinner!

Jia Le, who wanted to be a big dog before, stopped leaving immediately when he heard that there was a free meal, and took Lin Luo to have a meal at this family's house.

After eating and drinking enough, the two collected the money before leaving!

"Hi~ senior brother! Their family is so welcoming, the chicken, duck and fish meat, the food they prepare is very rich!"

Jia Le ate a lot, his stomach was bulging, his face was still stained with oil, and he was picking his teeth with a fishbone in his hand, so his speech was a bit slurred.

Most of the food on the table went into the stomachs of Jia Le and Bai Rongrong.

Lin Luo has always had a small appetite. It may be because he is absorbing the aura of heaven and earth anytime and anywhere, and the three lights of the sun, moon and stars have become stronger. He didn't eat much just now.

Some qi-training masters can be convinced to eat later, and they don't need to eat, which is the legendary bigu!

"It's really good, eat and drink enough, find a place to squat for a while, refresh yourself and go home."

He was sleepy when he was full, and Jia Le didn't sleep all night. When Lin Luo said he was sleeping, Jia Le yawned big when he was full!

"Ah, good! I'm just sleepy!"

Lin Luo was in high spirits.

Yesterday he slept on Bai Rongrong for most of the night, it was warm and comfortable.

Lin Luo and Jia Le found an inn and opened a private room.

The paper figurine Galen Jiale sleeps next to Jiale, while Lin Luo takes Bai Rongrong to wander around the town, looking for something to buy.

Lin Luo didn't save money on food, drink, and clothes for playing. He had more than 200 yuan in his pocket, which was enough for him to buy this street!

After all, it is a small town, and the things sold are not that expensive.

Lin Luo threw all the things he bought into the portable space, 20 cubic meters of portable space, it is not easy to fill it up!

And Lin Luo discovered one more thing!

It seems that with the improvement of my cultivation level, this portable space seems to be getting bigger!

But there is only a little bit, and you can't find it without careful inspection!

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Chapter 073: The Bronze Horn Golden Coffin Was Struck by Lightning!

"It's almost there! It's time to go back!"

After Lin Luo finished shopping, he took out his newly bought pocket watch and glanced at the time.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

I calculated the time in my heart, and now I go back, I should be home after six o'clock in the evening!

At that time, it was almost dark, and I could still have dinner when I went back!

Thinking of this, Lin Luo took Bai Rongrong and strolled back to the inn.

In the guest room, the paper figurines Galen and Jia Le stood beside the bed like a guardian.

Jia Le slept soundly on the bed, holding his package in his arms, which contained the rewards for the three trips.

50 yuan ocean!

I have to say that bringing goods really makes money!

Jiale was afraid that the money would be stolen, so he hugged him tightly while sleeping.

But there are paper figurines Galen and Jia Le, if there are thieves sneaking in, don't even think about getting out!

"Jia Le, get up and go home!"

Lin Luo pushed Jia Le and yelled for a long time.

"Woo! Good!"

Jia Le, who was finally awakened, was still a little dazed, yawned in response, and got up in a daze.

"How long have I been asleep, brother."

"Two or three hours."

The two left the house while talking, checked out, took the deposit, and left the inn.

Bai Rongrong led the yin horse, and Lin Luofei jumped on it.

Seeing this scene, Jia Le suddenly woke up, and said blankly, "Brother, what about me! What should I do?"

When coming, ride the client by yourself.

What are you going to do this time?

Lin Luo smiled and pointed to Jia Le.

"Let him carry your back!"

Jia Le was stunned for a moment, and looked at Jia Le!

It seems that it is not impossible!

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

Lin Luo urged, Bai Rongrong also got on the horse and put her arms around Lin Luo's waist.

Jia Le felt weird, and climbed onto the back of the paper figurine Jia Le.

Previously, Jia Le had memorized customers!

"drive!"

The horse under Lin Luo's crotch immediately started to run.

The paper man Galen strode after him.

The yin puppet was carrying a person on its back, and its speed was not slow, barely able to keep up.

……

All the way was smooth, and when we entered the mountain, it was already dark.

Lin Luo was riding on the horse, leaning against Bai Rongrong, very leisurely.

The golden light in his right hand condensed and emitted a golden light beam, illuminating the road ahead.

He used the Golden Light Magic Mantra as a flashlight, so there was no one else.

Jia Le had already vomited a while after being bumped all the way, and he looked a little weak, limp on Jia Le's back.

"Brother, slow down, I want to throw up again!"

When Jiale said this, he groaned and vomited again.

The chicken, duck and fish that I ate in the morning were too late to digest, so how did they get in and how did they come out.

Lin Luo didn't dislike it, and slowed down the horse.

At this moment, the originally sunny sky suddenly changed.

The starry sky was covered by dark clouds, and the light suddenly dimmed.

Lin Luo looked up at the sky, and there was lightning and thunder all of a sudden!

Rumbling--

The thunder was deafening, and the lightning pierced the sky, briefly illuminating the world!

"Which fellow daoist is going through the tribulation here?"

Lin Luo yelled, and the response was bursts of thunder.

Jia Le understood what Lin Luo meant and thought it was quite funny, but he couldn't laugh right now.

The acid water in the stomach came out of the nostrils, 哕~ It's so uncomfortable!

"Damn it, no way!"

Lin Luo's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly remembered something!

Daoist Qianhe didn't pass by Simu Shishu's house today, did he?

The last time Lin Luo watched the movie Uncle Zombie was more than ten years ago!

He has a rough memory of the plot of this movie!

He knew that Daoist Qianhe would bring the royal zombies passing by here to borrow glutinous rice, and then encountered a thunderstorm that night, lightning struck the golden coffin, and the royal zombies inside rushed out of the coffin.

Then Daoist Qianhe and everyone were wiped out!

Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu put in a lot of effort, playing all their cards, and finally killed the fine royal zombie by luck!

It's a beautiful sunny day right now, but suddenly there are dark clouds and lightning!

Could it be that the one who crossed the catastrophe was the royal zombie?

If so.

Then Daoist Qianhe is going to play the top game!

Lin Luo's heart suddenly tightened!

wipe!If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have told Priest Simu about sending off customers. How nice it would be to trigger the plot at home!

Changing the plot means that there will be many accidents!

The feeling of being out of control made Lin Luo feel a deep uneasiness in his heart!

"Jia Le, you and Jia Le go home first, Galen, follow me! Drive!"

Lin Luo confessed, galloping on the horse, the paper figurine Galen strode after him again.

Jia Le was squatting on Jia Le's body, but when he raised his head, he was dumbfounded!

No, why did you suddenly throw me down!

哕~

"Brother!"

Whoa!

The heavy rain poured down instantly, and Jiale quickly became drowned.

……

"Oh, hurry up!"

Wu Shilang commanded a group of clumsy soldiers to build a tent in the rain!

The heavy rain came so suddenly that there was no time to set up the tent.

At this time, everyone has become drowned. Daoist Qianhe watched the tent rise and fall, and his mood was the same as this tent, ups and downs.

The copper-horned and golden coffin on the cart was exposed to the heavy rain, and the ink fountain net had already begun to fade!

But everyone is setting up tents, and no one can care about this side!The anxious Daoist Qianhe has nothing to do!

If you let the coffin be poured down like this, I'm afraid there will be trouble!

"Oh, hurry up! I'm so pissed off!"

At this moment, a tent was finally pulled up.

"Report to Steward Wu, the tent is set up!"

"Oh, it's finally done!"

Manager Wu waved his handkerchief and was about to report to the little elder brother when he saw Daoist Qianhe walking over.

What does this stinky Taoist priest want to do?

"Boss Wu, let Shoucai go into the tent?"

what!

Is this person out of his mind? The little brother is still in the rain, don't worry about the little brother, why do you care about that broken coffin!