The heavens start from Maoshan

But compared to the Montenegro old demon, Grandma Shu has more restrictions.

She has rooted in Lanruo Temple for thousands of years, and once she moves, it takes years to practice.

What's more, the old Heishan demon has been staring at her all the time. I'm afraid the old Heishan demon on her side will notice it as soon as she makes a move.

The old Black Mountain demon wanted to devour her wholeheartedly and turned her into an ancient tree on the Black Mountain. The reason why he didn't attack her was because he was afraid that she would be destroyed.

If Grandma Shu moved, the Black Mountain old demon would definitely not be able to bear it, and would attack her immediately.

"It seems that if I don't deal with the Black Mountain old demon, I can't take Grandma Shu away at all. Even if I put her in Lanruo Temple, I will always be remembered by the old demon. Maybe the house will be stolen at any time."

Zhang Heng subdued Grandma Shu for the essence of Yimu.

It is not necessary to bring Grandma Shu back to Huangtu Realm, it is the same to stay in Lanruo Temple, the premise is that no one thinks about his baby.

Therefore, the old Black Mountain demon must be resolved. Without the old Black Mountain demon, with Grandma Shu's own strength, no one can do anything to her.

"Montenegro old demon!"

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to speak, when he heard a singing voice coming from outside: "Tao is Tao, very Tao, heaven and earth, humane way of swordsmanship, black way, white way, zodiac equator, bah bah bah bah bah bah, I ask my own way !"

The singing is chic and unrestrained.

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with a smile, "Hero Yan is back!"

Take a look at the door.

Yan Chixia, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, was carrying a civet cat, drinking wine, and carrying a sword, staggering towards this side.

"Zhang Heng!"

Seeing Zhang Heng, Yan Chixia froze for a moment: "Why are you here?"

Done.

Seeing Grandma Shu behind Zhang Heng again, Yan Chixia drew out her sword instantly: "Old witch, are you there?"

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

Grandma Shu made seals with her hands, and learned quickly: "Grandma Tree has seen the old monk."

Well...

Yan Chixia was a little dazed.

After being stunned for a while, he clasped his ears and asked in disbelief, "Say it again?"

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

Grandma Shu has a kind face and is dressed as Kun Dao.

Yan Chixia rubbed her eyes, and muttered, "I've only been out for half a month, has the world changed?"

"Hero Yan."

Zhang Heng smiled: "After my persuasion, Grandma Shu has decided to put down the butcher knife and enter my Taoist door, completely breaking away from yesterday."

"Hero Yan, and me." Nie Xiaoqian showed a sense of presence at the side: "I also put down the butcher knife and belonged to the Taoist sect."

"Are you also included in the Taoist sect?"

Yan Chixia murmured in her heart: "The old chickens are good, the wicked turn their natures, this world is so complicated, my old eyes are dim, and it is becoming more and more difficult to see clearly, am I really old?"

grumbling...

After taking a sip of wine, Yan Chixia shivered.

"Xiaoqian, go and prepare some food and drink. I want to have two drinks with Hero Yan."

Zhang Heng gave Nie Xiaoqian an order.

After Xiaoqian left, Grandma Shu also said: "Master, there are still many ghosts gathered in my Shuling Pavilion, I am going to dismiss everyone, return their ashes, and let them go to reincarnation. .”

"go Go."

Zhang Heng agreed without hesitation, and then added: "Before you leave, burn some more paper money for everyone. Now the prices are soaring down there. If you don't have money to bribe the brats, life down there will be difficult."

"Yes, sir."

Grandma Tree retreated respectfully.

Wait until everyone leaves.

Yan Chixia came to Zhang Heng's side and muttered: "Boy Zhang, what the hell are you doing, you have taken all these monsters hiding in Lanruo Temple?"

"That's it."

Zhang Heng said: "I think it's not easy for Grandma Shu to cultivate, and I feel that God has the virtue of good life, so I came here to save it. In the future, Lanruo Temple will no longer be a ghost cave, but a peaceful place , there is no tree grandma who harms others, only a tree grandma who helps others and benefits one side, hero Yan, do you think this is good or evil?"

"One thought of good and evil, one body of Buddha and devil."

Yan Chixia thought for a while: "I don't want to worry about too much, just ask, what if Grandma Shu does harm again in the future?"

Zhang Heng replied: "Up to Jiuxiao and down to Huangquan, I will kill her by the sword."

Yan Chixia didn't say anything more:

"Then do as you wish."

Zhang Heng nodded.

Afterwards, he pulled Yan Chixia to sit down, and said in a deep voice, "Hero Yan, have you ever heard of the Old Black Mountain Demon?"

Chapter 1 Ninety: Can and Can't

"Montenegro old demon!"

Just hearing this name, Yan Chixia showed a cautious look.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The Black Mountain Old Demon has a fierce reputation. As a top casual cultivator, Yan Chixia is no stranger to the name, although she has never dealt with the Black Mountain Old Demon.

"Demons are rampant in the world."

"This Black Mountain old demon is a great one. He is not far from becoming an immortal. Although I have never dealt with him, I know that there are many demons enshrined in him. He is very powerful."

When Yan Chixia said this, she was a little puzzled: "Okay, why are you asking him?"

Zhang Heng didn't hide anything, he even talked about the relationship between Granny Shu and the old demon of Montenegro, and the old demon of Montenegro took Nie Xiaoqian's wedding post.

After listening to the cause and effect, Yan Chixia frowned and said: "In three days, it will be the Yulan Festival, and that day will be an auspicious day for the Ming Dao. The old black mountain demon will definitely manifest in the world, if he leaves..."

"Can't go."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "Grandma Tree's body is a big tree, and she can't move it lightly. If she moves it, she will be good for years. Although it is not abolished, it is almost as good as being abolished. Moreover, Nie Xiaoqian's wedding invitation is in the hands of the black mountain old demon. If you don't take the wedding invitation When she comes back, she won’t be able to reincarnate even if she wants to, so how can it be solved just by leaving?”

"Since you can't leave, let's touch him."

Yan Chixia narrowed her eyes slightly, with a fierce look on her face: "I have long heard that the old Black Mountain demon is powerful, and even the little demons below can use his banner to domineering, now you and I work together, if we can kill this Liao, it will definitely deter the demons and make the world a little more peaceful."

Zhang Heng glanced at Yan Chixia.

Sure enough, she was a great hero, serving the country and the people, and before he even asked, Yan Chixia was going to stay and help him deal with the old demon of Montenegro.

Not surprising though.

Yan Chixia was originally a person who hated evil, and the black mountain old demon was all over the world. Those younger brothers relied on his name to cause trouble, and made the six departments of the court and the famous sects swallow their anger.

It's fine if you didn't bump into it in the past, but since it bumped into it today, with Yan Chixia's nosy character, how could she ignore it.

After all, Yan Chixia had never been afraid by herself, and Zhang Heng, who was able to subdue Grandma Shu, was even less afraid.

"The black mountain old demon's cultivation has reached the limit of the human world. The true immortal will not come out, and the loose immortal will give him three points. What I am most worried about is that you and I will work together. I am afraid that we can't beat him."

Zhang Heng looked at Yan Chixia while talking.

Because he knew that Yan Chixia had a Diamond Sutra handwritten by Bodhidharma.

In A Chinese Ghost Story 1, it was this Diamond Sutra that suppressed the old demon of Montenegro. Otherwise, in terms of strength alone, Yan Chixia was really no match for the old demon of Montenegro.

After all, the current Yan Chixia has not yet reached the realm of "A Chinese Ghost Story 2", where all swords fly together, and she is more than a little weaker than when she singled out Pudu Cihang.

As for how weak this chip is, and how he will improve so much in the future, it has to be said that Grandma Shu is a money-spreading boy.

If there is no Zhang Heng, it should be Grandma Shu who Yan Chixia shot to destroy. Naturally, Grandma Shu's Yimu essence also fell into Yan Chixia's hands.

Yan Chixia hid in Lanruo Temple, and poured the essence of Yimu into the wine, which greatly increased her mana.

The increase in mana has led to a deeper understanding of swordsmanship, and the two echo each other. Now Yan Chixia is just entering the Hedao Realm, and by the time she fights Pudu Cihang, she will already be in the late Hedao Realm.

"When I was young, I had an adventure and got a precious scripture. This scripture was left by Bodhidharma."

"With this scripture, we will never make up for that old Montenegro demon."

As Yan Chixia said, she took out a scripture book from her bosom and handed it to Zhang Heng to read.

Zhang Heng didn't understand Sanskrit.

But the moment he opened the scriptures, he seemed to see the Buddha walking in the book and the Arhat singing in the scriptures.

"It really is a good book!"

Zhang Heng closed the scripture and returned it to Yan Chixia: "Hero Yan, this time it's all up to you."

When Yan Chixia heard this, she waved her hands again and again: "I raised Yan Shi from a young age. He said he was an apprentice, but he was actually half a son. If you hadn't helped me and brokered his marriage with Xiaowen, I'm afraid Xiaowen would have died." Marrying someone else, from this matter, you are not only Shi'er's benefactor, but also my Yan Chixia's benefactor."

Zhang Heng disagreed with this statement.

He helped Yan pick it up because Yan Chixia taught him swordsmanship, one cause and one effect, and it has long been rewarded.

Now that Yan Chixia is helping each other again, if she only talks about her past kindness, isn't she a white-eyed wolf?

Furthermore, Yan Chixia didn't ask for anything in return for helping him.

In comparison, Zhang Heng felt inferior, because he thought he could not be like Yan Chixia.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Yan Chixia can be called Yan Daxia, but he can't afford to be a hero.

When the road sees injustice, let out a roar, regardless of gains and losses, without asking for rewards, and even risking your life, this is a hero.

What about Zhang Heng?

He is just an ordinary person, so he especially respects people like Yan Chixia, because what Yan Chixia can do, he cannot.

"Sir, the food and drink are ready."

Soon.

Nie Xiaoqian went back and forth, brought Xiaoqing with her, and brought four cold dishes, plus two catties of mutton.

"Hero Yan, try my wine."

Zhang Heng beckoned Yan Chixia to sit down, and took out a wine jar.

"It smells so good?"

As soon as the wine jar was taken out of the cabinet, Yan Chixia moved her nose, and even the seal on the mouth of the wine jar did not block the aroma inside.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Yan Chixia is a little ready to move, after all, there is no hero who doesn't like to drink, and a hero who doesn't drink is still a hero.

"The 30-year-old Moutai wine has added Yaodan, many medicinal materials, and Yimu essence. It is not only fragrant, but also very nourishing."

Zhang Heng opened the wine jar and poured a bowl.

To the eyes, the wine is emerald green, which is caused by the essence of Yaodan and Yimu.

Smell the fragrance.

Yan Chixia picked up the bowl impatiently, took a sip, and her eyes lit up: "This wine..."

In the next second, he hurriedly refined the medicinal power cross-legged on the ground, unwilling to waste it at all.

After a while, Yan Chixia opened her eyes, her face was full of emotions: "I drank a little too much just now, I didn't taste the taste."

"Hero Yan, try again."

Zhang Heng poured Yan Chixia another cup.

This time, Yan Chixia was not in a hurry to drink, and began to drink in small sips.

As a result, as soon as you drink it, the more you drink, the better you get.

That feeling is like being in the forest at the confluence of spring and summer, with the breeze blowing around you, stepping on the leaves under your feet, breathing in the natural fragrance of the trees, wearing gauze, waving your hands, and walking freely in the forest running.