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A wine shop at the entrance of the village.

The man who was waiting quietly took his hand out of his arms and put it on his knees.

At the same time, he put down the short knife that he was holding tightly.

It was a makeshift magic weapon. It was not precise, but it could kill people.

To kill ordinary people, you don't need any iron weapons, because you can kill people with your bare hands. But to deal with monks, you must use magical weapons, otherwise you won't even be able to break the opponent's protective magic weapon, let alone kill the opponent.

The old man in the wine shop brought the hot wine that had just been boiled.

He asked doubtfully: "Amon, if you go out to drink so early in the morning, what's wrong with you?"

Even if he was drunk, it was mostly in the dead of night, so there was no one who would be waiting at the door on time early in the morning, and even urging him to remove the door panel.

Amon said: "It's not sad, it's just to be brave."

"Courageous?"

This is even more strange, why do you need to be brave if you are so good?

"That's right, take courage."

Amon stared at the town entrance and repeated it sadly.

Because he really couldn't think of any chance of winning. Not to mention facing two people, one monk or two together would be enough to kill him. However, his life was now more than just his, so he wanted to try.

Drink a full glass of wine in one sip.

Amon was stunned for a moment, then looked at the old man who was settling accounts.

The account book was very thin, and there was no calculation at all. The abacus was also old, and it was not crisp when typing, but had a dull sound.

However, in the hands of the old man, it was so soft and smooth, and the account number came out.

"Uncle Sun?"

Yelled softly.

Uncle Sun, who was working on the abacus, looked up. His eyes were clear and black, filled with calmness. Uncle Sun nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Yes, the old man only asks for the wine from the heart. If a tyrannical person drinks it, not only will his cultivation level not increase, but his inner demon will also take advantage of him."

Amon opened his mouth, and then he realized that Uncle Sun, who opened the tavern, was actually an expert.

Before the surprise had passed, Uncle Sun said: "They are leaving."

them?

Yes, the person Amon wants to wait for is that monk.

Amon suddenly said: "I have killed people before."

Uncle Sun smiled, turned his eyes around, put it back on his account book, sipped the tip of his brush, and said while writing: "There is no one in this world who has never killed someone. Do you think you are the only one who has? Are you proud? Or do you think you are different?"

…

Killing is certainly not a noble thing.

It's just that many times we have to decide between life and death, whether it's a human being or any other living being.

Fighting to the death may sound extreme, but it works.

"Is this a good place for you to choose?" The red-haired Taoist looked around and saw that this place had become ruins.

It was obviously fine just now.

This place is called Bishui Lake, and the monster guarding here is named Bishui Taisui.

Said to be Tai Sui, it is actually a buffalo spirit.

They also destroyed the pavilions, pavilions and endless monster caves, and also did not let go of the temple of the Ghost King of Daheishan.

Tu Shanjun collected the evil spirit, and then put away the fragments of the Shinto magic weapon inside the stone statue.

"Amitabha, this is a good place."

It is indeed a good place, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and even more rare is the beautiful scenery.

It's just such a good place, but there are corpses everywhere.

Bishui Taisui's huge body was sitting on his knees by the pool. He seemed to want to crawl back in the end, but unfortunately he couldn't walk.

The monk sat cross-legged on the ground and read scriptures about salvation.

Most of the ghosts have been saved and sent to reincarnation, and only a few have entered the banner.

Tu Shanjun did not compete with Juefa. He only wanted the main thing and that was enough. Those little monsters and imps took up space, so it was better to let them go.

After some measurements, Tu Shanjun took out a few spiritual stones from the holding talisman and carved them with a jade carving knife.

The carving knife paused and the Taoist looked away.

A person came from a distance.

He looks like a scholar and carries a book basket on his back. Those who didn't know better thought he was just a scholar rushing for exams. However, there are no scholars in this place. Despite the beautiful scenery here, to ordinary people, it is really a cave of demons.

If you just hear it, you will stay far away, so how can you come closer?

Doesn’t it mean that you despise yourself because your life span is too long?

"Good place!"

The scholar did not look at the corpse on the ground, but admired the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"Why don't you have a drink on such a beautiful day?" As he said this, the scholar looked at the red-haired Taoist who had put away the spiritual stone and carving knife, and at the same time made a drinking gesture with a smile on his face.

The red-haired Taoist smiled and said, "Yes, I want to drink. Scholar, do you have some good wine to share with me?"

The scholar shook his head and said: "I am so poor that I don't have any good wine to entertain the Taoist, but I heard that the Taoist has collected a lot of fine wine, so I came here to invite the Taoist..."

"What please?"

"Please give me a treat, Taoist Priest."

"good."

The red-haired Taoist agreed so happily that even the scholar couldn't help but look surprised and asked curiously: "Taoist Master... isn't angry?"

"It's no fun to drink wine alone. Since it's fine wine, it's even better to share it with others." While he was talking, Tushanjun had already taken out a jar of wine from his storage talisman.

Monks don't drink, but Tushanjun always feels there's something wrong with drinking alone.

Thinking about it, he should be a drinking buddy.

He casually moved a piece of bluestone, swept away the water-stained moss, and placed a table for three people.

Although the monk did not drink, he was still dragged over and placed a bowl of tea in front of him.

Unlike Tu Shanjun, Juefa looked at the strange scholar in front of him with strange eyes.

Tu Shanjun put the wine glass on the table and poured in the spiritual wine. The rising spiritual energy condensed into a rhyme, lingering around the wine glass.

The fragrance overflows when you put it in the cup. Once you take a whiff, the pores all over your body will open.

"please!"

Although Juefa felt weird, he still picked up the teacup.

The three of them drank together.

The scholar couldn't wait for a long time. After drinking a cup, his limbs were warm like waves, and the meridians all over his body were rapidly absorbing the majestic spiritual energy. It was even more rare to have such a powerful medicine and taste it at the same time.

It was like a meteor exploding in the mouth, fierce and fast.

Exhaling a white breath, the scholar opened his eyes and praised: "Good wine!"

The red-haired Taoist shook his wine glass and said, "Of course it's good wine, a fine wine from Guxian Tower."

The scholar was stunned, then smiled and said: "So, I drank hundreds of spiritual stones in one gulp."

"It's not that expensive, and it's pretty much the same."

The scholar looked pained, but handed over the empty wine glass: "I didn't taste it carefully just now, I must taste it carefully this time."

The Taoist was also good-tempered and actually poured the scholar another drink.

Two cups.

Three cups.

…

Until the wine jar is empty.

Juefa plucked the beads in his hand and did not speak, because he knew it was not yet time and someone would always speak in advance.

"Good wine! It's not in vain that I came all this way to inform you guys."

The scholar spoke earnestly and with a heavy heart: "You two are in great danger."

I thought that after saying these words, it would be like a hammer hitting the ground, making a big hole. Unexpectedly, drinking, drinking, and chanting sutras were not affected at all. It was as if he only asked: "Have you eaten?"

have you eaten?

How could the Foundation Establishment cultivator still need to eat after he had gone without food, so this was obviously useless nonsense.

"If that's the case, you can leave."

"What if I don't leave?"

The red-haired Taoist said calmly and his voice was not heavy: "Then die."

"But I heard that you two are better off being chivalrous and righteous, and you shouldn't be killing innocent people indiscriminately."

The Taoist grinned and said, "You can try it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scholar's expression suddenly changed. The Taoist's murderous intention was not strong, but it was purely terrifying.

The Taoist's smile was as cold as his murderous intent.

The scholar said no more and placed a jade slip on the makeshift stone table.

The killing intent around him subsided, and even the smile on the Taoist's face disappeared, but this made him breathe a sigh of relief. So he stopped staying, set up the escape light and disappeared.

Juefa pronounced a Buddhist salute and asked: "Amitabha, senior, who is he?"

Tu Shanjun picked up the jade slip and said, "Those who don't want us to die."

"Since he doesn't want us to die, he must want the Ghost King of Daheishan to die."

The monk then asked: "What is in the jade slip?"

"It's information about the monsters and monsters that are chasing us."

…

dusk.

Before sunset.

The whiteness of snow in late winter has disappeared, branches are peeling off, and the grass is turning green.

Golden light shines from the west, dyeing the distant mountains and clouds golden yellow, which is very beautiful.

The gentle wind also carries a slight coolness. Not only does it not feel cold, but it is very refreshing.

It would be better if there were no demons and monsters gathered.

The first group of wolves to arrive surrounded the outside of the valley from a distance. The knife-wielding wolf demon spit out the bones in its mouth. The bones looked very big and different from ordinary livestock. The wolf demon still didn't feel it, and walked over on his own until he stopped by the clear water lake.

The arrival of the wolf demon was like a signal, and a lot of fishy black mist appeared in the sky.

The ghost in black robe fell to the ground, its eyes hidden under the hood stared at the monk who was stirring the beads and chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

It looked like he wanted to strike first, but stopped as soon as he took a step.

Rush...

The wind and clouds are moving.

The demons and ghosts that once gathered in the ruins of the mountain city reunite.

It is also a ruin, but there are still some bones and corpses left here. The bones are so badly weathered that they look like accumulations of sand and dust, with only the simplest connections left.

"Big boss!"

The spirits and monsters looked at the green-faced man in the front.

The Taoist sitting at the stone table held a gourd and took a sip.

The big leader walking at the front frowned.

Not because it's tricky.

But it feels too simple.

Spiritual wine is a good thing, but it should not be drunk at this time.

Because a drunken monk's control of his own magic power will not be as precise as when he is sober.

Don't think that you can wake up quickly by using mana to evaporate the medicinal power. Since it is spiritual wine, it must be wine targeted at the monk's body. It's wine that makes people intoxicated.

The big leader did not look at the corpses and dead bones on the ground. There was no need to look at the dead corpses at this time. He turned his eyes and looked at the Taoist and the monk: "Hand over the things and I will keep your whole body, otherwise..."

"So what?"

"I won't die a good death!" The big leader's voice was cold.

"Ah."

The Taoist sneered and stood up slowly. As he waved his hand, the surroundings lit up with light, and the magic circle took shape instantly.

No, in fact it has already been done, and now it is just revealed from hiding.

"Do you think you can survive by setting up your formation in advance?"

The Taoist shook his head: "It's really disappointing."

While he was talking, the big leader took action boldly.

As fast as thunder, with lightning flashing, a punch penetrated Juefa's head.

On the 1st, my cousin got married and went there.

Unexpectedly, I came back very late. I was so tired from working that I lay down and fell asleep, so the update was late. However, after I wake up, there will still be a guaranteed update for OnePlus and a make-up update for OnePlus (which will not affect normal updates), so don’t worry.