I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

The bonfire buried with stones was rekindled.

The crackling sound was particularly clear in the silent temple.

Everyone under the firelight was no longer sleepy.

Reflecting different faces.

Some were stunned and confused, and some were staring at the ground, but none of them had the joy of surviving the disaster.

Probably because what happened just now was too bizarre.

Chen Guangda and his junior sister didn't look like they were new to the world. They were currently dealing with the injuries of the unconscious soldier.

A first-class warrior has a tough physique. Although there are many wounds on his body, there are no fatal injuries. With the two brothers and sisters taking care of them, there is no need to worry about their lives.

Perhaps it was the oppressive atmosphere of silence that caused an involuntary silence, and then the sleepiness of the long journey came to my mind.

I was frightened for half the night, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

…

The next day, the rain had stopped.

The bonfire has long been extinguished.

When everyone woke up, they discovered that the poor Taoist from last night had disappeared.

Not only the Taoists, but also things related to the Taoists disappeared without a trace.

People walk in awe.

Their minds couldn't help but recall the strange scene last night.

The evil ghost passed by, and sixty lives turned into bones in an instant.

But I didn't see the slightest wave in the immortal master's eyes, just like it should be.

The murderer's soul was drawn out, and the steaming evil energy was condensed. Finally, it was gathered in the hands of the Taoist and merged into the magic weapon that could not be clearly seen.

It can no longer be described as magical. At that time, I just felt a cold air rushing up the back spine from the root of the tail, which was extremely frightening.

The wheat-skinned junior sister quickly ran to the entrance of the temple and took a look.

What hits your eyes is the freshness of the mountains after heavy rain in the distance, and the wind with the fragrance of earth hits your nose.

He turned back to look at his senior brother in the temple and said, "That immortal master..."

"You should leave." Her senior brother replied: "We are mortals and cannot touch immortals."

"Senior brother, that Taoist priest doesn't seem to be a bad person. Why don't you go with him?"

After hearing what his junior sister said, Chen Guangda was silent for a long time, but did not answer.

He was really moved at that time, but why didn't he agree?

Ask yourself, why did he refuse?

Afraid, he was afraid.

"Thank you so much for your help, righteous man..." Mrs. Qin thanked her with her hands.

Last night, when the Taoist priest was around, they were all trembling and afraid to say anything. Now that the man has left, the heavy stone shackles on his body seem to have been removed at once, so of course there is no lack of etiquette. They tried their best to save her.

…

After crossing the muddy road in the countryside, we finally walked onto the solid official road.

Tushanjun patted the dew on his bearskin cloak.

Lifting up his left and right feet, the webbed feet were covered with mud. Walking all this way made him an inch or two taller.

Despite his lightness last night, he actually used less than half of Zhu Po Long's mana, and now he only had less than 50% of his mana left in his Dantian.

Therefore, Tushanjun did not use magic to separate the mud, but just wiped it on the stones on the roadside.

After the fresh energy has passed, this vast mist is like that little girl, annoying people.

Tu Shanjun walked on the two flippers of Zhu Polong and complained: "I should make straw sandals."

He took off the wine bottle from his waist, took a sip, breathed out the mist, and walked down the road.

Mana needs to be used sparingly, but leg power does not need to be used sparingly.

I just felt that after a few sips of spiritual wine, I could see people on both sides of the road.

"What time of year?"

Tu Shanjun pinched his fingers and counted.

Suddenly, it’s time to plant in spring.

It's just that the spring seeds are spring seeds, but those people all looked wary, stopping to look at the passers-by on the road, looking eagerly.

There were also some farmers gathered together in groups of three or five, waving their hoes.

"The world is so difficult." Tu Shanjun sighed and stopped paying attention.

Even though he is a master of the golden elixir, he cannot change the world. He can only take care of his own affairs and kill the evil in front of him.

When tipsy.

The unexpected spring breeze is coming.

Unknowingly, we have arrived under the high wall of the county town.

Looking up at the city gate plaque, the two characters "Huaifeng" are flying in the air.

"Huh?" Tushanjun, who was about to pass the city gate, stopped.

Look at the posted notice.

Dozens of different portraits are posted on both sides, among which the portraits of several spirits are the most eye-catching.

According to the notice, there are two bears in the Yinfeng Valley mountain stream who specialize in cannibalism.

The government organized soldiers and armor but failed to make any achievements. If there are capable people with lofty ideals who can eliminate these two evils, they will be rewarded with three hundred taels of silver by the county government.

"Unexpectedly, there is a bounty on the heads of these two bears." Tu Shanjun glanced at him and walked straight to the city gate. But just as he stepped into the shadow, the golden light above his head flashed, and a subtle light swept over his body, and then he returned to the city gate again. Return to silence.

Tushanjun, who crossed the city gate, only glanced at it.

There are still monks in the county who are interfering.

Although the bronze mirror at the door is not a magic weapon, it is in harmony with the entire county.

It was supplemented with talismans and incantations, turning it into a special magical weapon.

Ordinary monsters and demons would never dare to walk past this bronze mirror. Even if they were brave enough to try to pass through, they would still be injured by the magic weapon.

"The Suspended Weapon Technique." Tu Shanjun smiled lightly, this little Taoist technique couldn't stop him.

…

Entering the city, you are greeted by the hustle and bustle.

The high walls are filled with dense pedestrians, and the buildings are scattered and crowded in groups. The shops on both sides of the street were bustling with activity, creating a prosperous and prosperous scene.

There are many locust trees in the city. During this season, the locust flowers scatter, either falling on the streets or falling on the shoulders of pedestrians.

It happened to rain heavily last night, so the city was still wet, and even the rivers rose by two or three levels.

If it weren't for the gathering of refugees, the crowds of shantytowns, and the filthy smells that could be smelled from afar, Tushanjun would really have thought that he was in the so-called peaceful age.

…

"Master Tao, are you new to Huaifeng? Are you looking for someone or staying temporarily?" asked the unkempt man in short clothes.

Li San also observed it for a while before coming forward.

At first, he didn't dare to admit it. After all, many Taoists in this world wore coarse green robes or yellow robes. This was the first time he saw a Taoist wearing black robes.

Not only was he wearing a black robe, he was also wearing a bearskin cloak.

Wait until the Taoist raised his head and held up his bamboo hat.

After looking carefully, the Taoist's face was solemn and cold, with a hint of coldness.

When I walked next to this Taoist master, I couldn't help but feel awe. Li San immediately realized that this man was probably capable.

Tu Shanjun looked over, nodded and said, "New here."

Li San hurriedly wiped his hair, which was as messy as a chicken coop, to straighten it out, and then revealed the smiling face hidden under his hair: "Little Li San, I grew up in Huaifeng. What if I am a Taoist master?" I can help you if you are young.”

"Is there an immortal master in the city?"

After the words fell, Li San immediately froze on the spot, but he still hurriedly replied: "Reply to Master Dao, the Zhenxie Yamen has been abandoned for some years. In the past, you could still see the immortal master walking in the world, but now it has become a legend among people."

"oh?"

"Then find a place for me to rest." Tu Shanjun took off the money bag from his waist, took out a dime of loose silver and threw it to Li San.

He didn't ask any more questions.

But for Li San to be able to explain it so clearly, he probably has some origins.

Ordinary people would not know this clearly.

Li San quickly put the money into his arms, grinned widely, patted his chest and promised: "Master Tao, don't worry, I guarantee you a comfortable stay."

The concierge of the inn looks a bit old.

There was an old couple guarding the di shop. When they saw Li San coming, they took out two hot steamed buns.

Li San was overjoyed, took it into his arms and looked at Tu Shanjun: "Master Tao, if anything happens to you, Uncle Zhou knows where to find me."

"good."

After hearing the Taoist's words, Li San limped away.

The old man named Zhou Bo arranged a private room for Tushanjun. He first cleaned it, then changed out the bedding, and worked hard for a while before getting ready.

Tushanjun also knew the details of this family.

The old couple were guarding the inn, and their only son was working as an errand in the government office. He was a moderate-sized shift leader and was in charge of two or three small agents.

In order to prevent others from noticing his abnormality, Tu Shanjun asked shopkeeper Zhou to prepare wine and food.

Put down your baggage and take off your bearskin cloak.

He held the wine bottle at his waist and took a swig.

…

When I arrived, I felt dusk.

It's completely dark now.

Tu Shanjun opened his hand, the Zunhun Banner was spinning in his hand, and he immediately put away the magic weapon.

There is less than 50% of the mana left in this body, and it will definitely be lost as time goes by. When the mana is completely consumed, it will be difficult to move the body and walk.

"There are no monks in the city." Tu Shanjun sighed. He thought it would be easy to meet the monks, but unexpectedly, Huaifeng City seemed rich, but in fact there were no monks in charge, which was different from the past.

Hanako Li San also said that the Zhenxie Yamen has been abandoned for a long time.

If there are no monks, then we can only train one monk.

Fortunately, this job is familiar to Tu Shanjun and is not so unfamiliar.

It's okay to have spiritual roots. If you don't have spiritual roots, you can only enter the Tao through martial arts and rebel against your innate nature.

"Stay here temporarily..."

Now that the target has been set, Tushanjun used magic to lock the body's mana, hoping that the body of this pig-shaped dragon could last longer.

Speaking of which, it seemed that he had not enjoyed such a mundane life for a long time.

How long has it been?

A quick calculation revealed that twenty years had passed in the blink of an eye.

The memories of the past rarely come to mind now. Because he hadn't slept in a long time, let alone in a dream.

…

That night.

The sound from downstairs reached Tushanjun's ears.

"Mom, is there still food?"

"The pot is left for you, it's still hot."

"Why are you back so late today? The office is so busy?"

"What's going on? Why is there so much blood?"

"Mom, don't worry, it's a monster. I waited for several days for it to be able to speak. It's very scary." Although he said this, the young voice revealed excitement and was not afraid of it.

Then there was the sound of eating food and drinking wine.

"Oh, why don't you come back..."

"Mom, don't worry. Brother Han is an innate master. He is a master that no fly can get close to, and even a feather can't reach him."

"Don't say it's an insignificant goblin, even ghosts don't dare to get into trouble."

"The yamen is short of manpower. If I shrink back, I will become a weakling. I know this well."

Upstairs, Tu Shanjun listened quietly, but his eyes trembled slightly.

Although he didn't hear any news about the monk, he unexpectedly learned about an innate warrior.

He has already entered Taoism and became a monk innately. His internal energy is purified into magic power, and he can use talismans and spells.

The thought came to me: ‘It’s a good seedling. ’

Still need to observe further.

Many things do not happen overnight, and they also require fate.