Chapter 18 Bisong Nuts
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Xin Tianyou turned around like a hot fire, spread his right palm and pushed towards the east horizon.
Ten meters away, a thick gauze-like mist appeared out of thin air. The sun shone on it, emitting golden light, as if a golden wall emerged out of thin air.
The mountains, houses, and trees gradually revealed the outlines. Only a long dark area appeared in the place blocked by the "wall".
The boy took out the Xizhu box with his left hand, pushed open the lid with his thumb, stretched it behind him, and cursed:
"Wang Jiuer, you stupid pig, take everyone to hide in!"
Wang Jiuer and the girls were stunned and said:
"You, you... Young Master, why do you have to do this..."
Xin Tianyou stomped his feet, and the blue veins burst out and he roared:
"What are you, you, fuck you, get in, you will say something. Oh, I can't stand it anymore, hurry up..."
In fact, he can still resist for three days and three nights.
It is the first time to waste precious energy to change the direction of sunlight and release force fields to condense water vapor to atomize.
It hurts every second!
Wang Jiuer gritted her teeth, grabbed her brother and said:
"Sisters, let's go."
Then, his body shrank rapidly. In just a few breaths, the girls and two boys turned into a bunch of mosquito-sized people and flew into the box.
Xin Tianyou closed the lid and let out a long sigh. He found that he had forgotten to inquire about the strange bottom of the cliff last night and the situation of the "General".
The sun shines on the earth, and the dewdrops on the grass are crystal clear. The birds chirp, crisp and pleasant.
He smiled helplessly, stretched out his middle finger and blew his head three times.
According to what Wang Jiuer mentioned last night, since the "General" is not even afraid of a real person, his strength should be comparable to that of a traitor monk. It seems a bit lingering when he fights it by himself. However, if he refines such a powerful ghost and lets the dragon swallow it, it will take a big step forward from condensation and forming.
And there should be something that scares the ghosts under the cliff. Why not go there first and take a look.
After making up his mind, Xin Tianyou stopped teleporting and maintained his energy. He walked slowly for more than half an hour and turned into the mountains.
The terrain circles and turns, and it keeps lowering. From time to time, hills and valleys block the road, and the fallen leaves have accumulated a thick layer. I don’t know how many years have I come in.
After three incense sticks, I came to a deep valley.
The bamboo forest is quiet, and the waterfall is like a galaxy hanging. There are white clouds above the head, and only a thread is exposed in the blue sky.
Since leaving Yunshan, Xintianyou has seen the waterfall for the first time and feels very intimate. He resisted the urge to drill under the waterfall and rinse it, absorb kinetic energy, and walked into the valley.
Looking from afar, smoke rose in the valley. It was past eight o'clock when the countryside was making breakfast.
He was not in a hurry, staggeringly, walking along a vaguely visible path among the weeds. He picked a wild flower and sniffed it at his nose.
The yin energy in the valley is stronger than outside, but the flowers, plants and trees grow normally. Unlike the haunted houses in Baisha City, all animals and plants are poisonous in places covered by nuclear radiation.
Turning over a bend, I saw a simple stone house built under the cliff a hundred meters away. The old and happy singing came from it.
"...The deep valley is hidden by the Tongtian River, and the disciple of the Golden Immortal is a house. How many years have you been practicing elixirs? Plowing white clouds and planting bamboo in the morning..."
Xintianyou is silent, like walking in the garden.
On the threshold made of rough bluestone, a fat cat raised its claws and lazily slapped the flying insects. As they played, they felt bored and looked up at the sun feet on the opposite cliff.
It will take about noon before the sun can shine vertically into the valley and warm it up.
Xin Tianyou narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that the cat was still a little far from transforming into a demon, and his strength was worse than Xiao Hei.
Seeing a stranger approaching, the cat bent up vigilantly and made a low "waist" threat from his mouth. Unlike an ordinary cat, he "meowed" like a coquettish cat.
Xintian walked to the stone house, sneered and slowly squatted down. His eyes were like a knife, and his palms pressed inch by inch.
The big cat's hair exploded, one pupil was white, and the other pupil contracted like a needle, flashing a green and weird light.
Anger and fear flashed through one eye, but they never dared to move.
When Xin Tianyou's palm finally pinched his neck, the cat closed his eyes and accepted his fate.
An old man with a long beard walked out of the stove with a small bowl of yellow grind and rice. He found that there were more people in front of the house, and was not surprised. He smiled and said hello.
"My friend, morning."
Xin Tianyou threw the cat away and rubbed his hands.
The guy turned over in the air, his four feet firmly landed on the ground, and quietly climbed onto the steps.
The old man is tall, wearing green clothes, green pants, green shoes, and has a green turban on his head. He has a childish face, but he is not old-fashioned.
Put the bowl on the steps and greet the cat with food. He turned around and took out a green vine crutch and pointed it into the floor.
Suddenly, a table and two stools appeared out of thin air.
In fact, there are three large and small wooden trunks, which are not planed, polished and painted, and the flavor is original.
Xin Tianyou's face did not show surprise, and he sat down calmly on the wooden pier, picked up the teacup and sniffed it. There was a pool of boiled water in the cup, three yellow leaves floating, and the fragrance was filled with fragrance.
He turned the teacup and looked at the other person quietly.
The old man didn't persuade the guests to drink tea, and he drank it all in one go first, and said with a smile:
"Last night I saw my friend killing the old man and looking down from the top of the cliff, I guess you will come today. Although my friend is not a monk, he has superpowers and his qi and blood are extremely surging. I admire him, admire him..."
Xin Tianyou smiled slightly, gently put down the teacup, and bowed:
"My name is Xin Tianyou. I dare to ask the immortal, what are the names of the superiors and subordinates?"
When the Buddhist sect avoids taboos or is polite, it is often called "upper...lower...". For example, the Dharma name is "Upunming", which means that the above-mentioned Buddha Dharma is seeking Buddhism and transforming sentient beings. The Taoist sect is also called this, but there is not much mystery, but simply expressing respect to the elders or seniors.
The old man saw that the boy was respectful and very helpful, so he waved his hand and said:
"The people in the mountains and fields have no place to go up and down. Master Xin called me Bi Songzi. You came here to ask me what my relationship has with the ghosts and where the general is, right?"
Xin Tianyou gave a thumbs up and said:
"The fairy man in the Bisong Immortal is a good idea, and he speaks quickly."
Bi Songzi laughed:
"After 800 years of wind, frost, snow and rain, if you can't even guess this, don't practice. Those ghosts dare not go down the cliff, not because they are afraid of me, but because they are afraid of it."
He said, pointing at the cat and said:
"One of its eyes was blinded by all the ghosts. So as long as the ghost falls, it will be torn to pieces."
Xintian You looked around and saw the cat licking a big mouthful of rice in the bowl, but the rice in the bowl was not reduced, as if it could not be finished.
Bisponzi continued:
"Mr. Xin, if it is for the sake of being a hero, I advise you to turn back early. The 'General' is only one step away from the Heavenly Corpse, and you and I are not their opponents together."
Chapter completed!