Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

Chen Qiye's four neighbors are a sage old man, two fairies, and a monk.

This is the weirdest monk Chen Qiye has ever seen since he practiced.

It's not because the other party is crooked, or a monk who has passed through wine and meat, and the Buddha has stepped down.

Among the many monks Chen Qiye had met, this man was the most authentic monk.

The sage old man didn't ask Chen Qiye to drink tea alone, but called all the monks here.

When Chen Qiye left the cave, several other monks were already sitting around.

"Fellow daoists, how's your tea today?"

The sage old man smiled and asked a few people.

The old man's tea is not pure fragrant tea, but Taoist tea.

The natural way of collecting is tea, which is brewed with Xianquan.

Such a thing is not easy for a strong saint, but this old saint likes to do it.

This sage named Lu Yunweng not only likes to collect tea from heaven and earth, but also likes to cook.

During the time Chen Qiye was in Xianhu Cave Mansion, he had already used Lu Yunweng's special dishes several times.

As I said just now, there is a monk in this place.

The monk was dressed in white, and in his hand, he was always spinning Buddhist beads.

In one hand, he held a string of Buddhist beads, turning them non-stop, and every moment was different.

Chen Qiye doesn't know how many Buddhist shadows he has once he recites the Buddha's name, but Chen Qiye estimates that no monk has more Buddhist shadows than this guy.

It's not even whether he has a lot of Buddha's shadow, but how much Buddha's shadow the Buddha owes him.

Seeing this, some people may say, this person has a string of prayer beads in one hand and keeps turning them, so he can't do anything?

Of course not, because this monk has four hands.

From a distance, he looks like a crab with teeth and claws.

His two hands were constantly turning the beads, while the other two were doing things normally.

This white-clothed monk is not close to women, he doesn't want to play anything, and he doesn't want to be anyone's younger brother.

He abides by the rules and precepts, does not kill, and does not touch any meat.

In front of this guy, most of the other monks are amiable.

"Bitterness is sweet, not beautiful."

The monk in white took a sip of tea, and then spoke the truth.

In his opinion, a really good tea should have a slightly bitter taste and sweetness after drinking, which is a good tea.

"You monk doesn't understand tea."

Lu Yunweng waved his hand, too lazy to talk to the monk in white.

"Good tea."

After the two fairies took a sip, they thought the tea was good, fragrant and mellow.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"The old man just said that this tea is good, finally someone knows how to appreciate it."

As Lu Yunweng said, he took out two tea boxes and gave a box to each of the two fairies.

"Cough cough..."

"Senior, it's really good tea."

Chen Qiye originally felt that this tea was a bit nondescript.

Can't say good, but definitely can't say bad.

After all, this thing is transformed by pure Taoism.

Seeing that it was beneficial to take it, he immediately praised it.

"Good talk, good talk."

Lu Yunweng didn't care either, he just liked to listen to good things.

A box of fairy tea also arrived in Chen Qiye's hands.

Seeing this scene, the purple-clothed fairy and pink-clothed fairy all gave Chen Qiye a big roll of their eyes.

Chen Qiye didn't care about it at all, his character was just doing whatever he wanted.

"By the way, I heard an interesting thing."

The purple-clothed fairy and the pink-clothed fairy didn't have any evil intentions either.

These two people are just a little strange.

According to Chen Qiye's observation, on odd-numbered days, the purple-clothed fairy is her husband, and the pink-clothed fairy is a concubine.

When it comes to even-numbered days, the situation is reversed.

The purple-clothed fairy is a concubine, and the pink-clothed fairy is a husband.

"whats the matter?"

The person who asked the question was Little Red Bird, who was very curious.

If the purple-clothed fairy said that something happened, the little red bird might not care.

But the other party said that something interesting happened, and it had to know.

"You ask, can you not stand on the shoulder of this fairy?"

"Besides you are a male bird!"

There was too much helplessness in the tone of the purple-clothed fairy.

"cut!"

The little red bird cut, and then stood in front of the pink fairy.

"roll!"

When the little red bird was bouncing around in front of the pink fairy, the pink fairy slapped the thing away!

Although the other party may not have that kind of thought, but in that place, can this little red bird actually bounce?

"Fellow Daoist Zidian, what's interesting?"

Chen Qiye looked at the purple-clothed fairy and asked.

He was not mistaken, Chen Qiye didn't know the other party's name, but the other party's dao name was indeed Zidian Fairy.

The fairy next to her has a fairly normal Taoist name, called Fairy Zhirou.

Of course, from Chen Qiye's point of view, none of his neighbors was normal.

"A force called Bing Tomb has entered Taihao Dao City."

"The soldier's tomb is not a cemetery. Although I don't know why they are called this name, it is a top-level weapon refining force."

"Every day, the first monk who passes through the welcome formation of the soldier's tomb and enters the soldier's tomb can get a fifth-grade Taoist soldier."

When Fairy Zidian said those words, Lu Yunweng, Chen Qiye, and the white-clothed monk Wufo didn't pay much attention.

Zidian Fairy said that every day the first monk who passes the welcoming formation will get a fifth-rank Taoist queen.

Several people were a little surprised, even Lu Yunweng was quite surprised.

Even Lu Yunweng only has a fifth-rank Taoist soldier on him.

"However, in the past few days, no one has been able to pass the welcoming formation."

"The fifth-rank Taoist soldier in the soldier's tomb is ready, but no one has the ability to take it yet."

"Do you guys want to try your luck?"

After Fairy Zidian finished speaking, she looked at Chen Qiye and the others and asked.

"Has the soldier's tomb arrived at Taihao Dao City?"

Chen Qiye knew that Fairy Zidian had been out for half a day yesterday.

Since the other party said so, then the tomb of soldiers who did not deal with Dao Bing Villa should have entered Taihao Dao City.

"good."

"But how do you know?"

"You probably haven't been out recently."

"Did someone else send you a message?"

Fairy Zidian asked in doubt.

"Stupid you!"

Before Chen Qiye could speak, Fairy Zhirou had already explained the reason.

Because Fairy Zidian had only disappeared for half a day, it was obviously impossible to go too far away.

As soon as Fairy Zhirou said it, Fairy Zidian understood.

"Since there is such an opportunity, the poor monk cannot miss it."

As the monk Wufo said, he had already headed towards the sky outside the fairy gourd cave.

"I'll go take a look too."

Chen Qiye also decided to try his luck, this is a fifth-rank Taoist soldier after all.

If he can't, let Qi Yun come over.

As for the formation, Master Qi Yun is really true.

After Chen Qiye left, Lu Yunweng's figure disappeared immediately, and appeared in Taihaodao City the next moment.

Although old man Lu didn't say much, his movements were not slow at all.