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Chapter 162 Yaya has only fought for five hundred years

The Taoist priests rushed forward.

Yaya, Ying Wugou and Lu Xingbai stood by the tent and watched.

Ying Wugou opened a pack of spicy strips, and while Yaya was looking at it seriously, he knelt down and handed it to Yaya: "Come on, come on, Yaya, you can also try the spicy strips, it's really delicious."

Yaya ate one.

She usually likes to eat sweets, but the spicy strips Ying Wujia gave her were spicy when she first ate them, and they were sweet in her mouth after eating them. It was funny.

Yaya felt happy all of a sudden and looked at Ying Wujia eagerly.

Ying Wugou gave another bag to Yaya, and also gave it to Lu Xingbai by the way.

Seeing that everyone was enjoying their meal, Zhenhua was so anxious that he circled on Lu Xingbai's shoulder: "It's because I shouldn't be here. If I had known that you all had something to eat, I wouldn't have eaten."

Yaya heard Zhenhua's sour tone and tried to take out some incense to give Zhenhua a place to eat.

Ghosts and their like can only rely on offerings from the gods to eat.

But Zhenhua was not the ghost who was in the Dragon Kingdom from the beginning, and Yaya was not sure whether this would work.

Fortunately, after she set up the table for the offering, Zhenhua was able to eat it and enjoyed it very much. A little red-faced ghost is a joy.

Seeing that Zhenhua liked it so much, Yaya thought about giving some to the uncles below. After all, she asked them to come up for help a few days ago, and there may be more areas where she needs help in the future.

It is necessary to build a good relationship!

Yaya looked at Ying Wugou: "Brother, can you share a little more with Yaya?"

Ying Wujia gave it.

Yaya took out the small incense burner again, placed the spicy sticks in front of the incense burner, and chanted the name of the underworld god.

Every time she read a word, Ying Wujia's brows jumped. After Ya Ya was finished, Ying Wugu tentatively opened the package of spicy strips and took a bite.

No taste.

After the ghosts and gods are enshrined, if they are actually eaten, the taste of the tribute will disappear. This means that the tribute was accepted and the food was delicious.

Logically speaking, the Yin gods of the underworld would not eat the tributes of mortals casually.

But they just ate Yaya’s.

Ying Wugou glanced at Lu Xingbai and met Lu Xingbai's eyes.

Lu Xingbai nodded politely, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Ying Wugou immediately understood that Lu Xingbai had known that Yaya had a good relationship with the underworld gods, so he felt confident after knowing his identity. Compared to him, the gods of the underworld are much more powerful.

Yaya, this kid, has a good background.

Yaya didn't know that Lu Xingbai and Ying Wugou had been chatting quietly. She put away the small incense burner and stared at the battle between the peach demon and the Taoist priests over there.

Following Zhenhua's "chewing, chewing, chewing" sound, the Taoist priests over there shouted "ah", "hiss" and "oh" from time to time, making Yaya confused for a while which side was the background sound.

Maybe Zhenhua was having too much fun, so he started talking again: "Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful, this guy's **** was slapped with a peach branch, oh oh oh, that guy's face was swollen."

"Come on, come on, it looks good."

"Zhenhua, your Longguo dialect is getting better and better." Yaya praised Zhenhua.

Zhenhua suddenly looked cute and charming, twisting his body and looking at Yaya: "The official praised me so much that I'm so shy~"

Lu Xingbai slapped Zhenhua's **** hard: "Be more serious in front of the little concubine, and don't make such strange noises." Zhenhua let out an "ouch" when he was slapped, and said aggrievedly: "Okay, sir, yes, sir, I understand sir!"

Then he continued to eat the spicy strips obediently.

Lu Xingbai coughed and told Yaya; "He learned Longguo dialect from TV. I didn't have time to teach him systematically, so I asked him to practice with children's literacy teaching videos, and then he learned it from TV again, and he learned it like this ”

Yaya was curious about which TV series Zhenhua had watched, so she asked.

Zhenhua said: "I have watched all the TV series produced by the four famous classics. My favorite is Dream of Red Mansions, Sister Daiyu is so miserable, woo woo woo."

As soon as Zhenhua finished speaking, a Taoist priest suddenly flew to their feet and coughed up blood.

The other Taoist priests also fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

Shouting and shouting, they stared at Ya Ya who was eating spicy strips and chatting nearby, and said bitterly: "As the master of Sanqing Temple, when I saw my fellow Taoist being beaten, I didn't even have the intention to help. You are still worthy of being here." Daomen?"

When one person spoke, the other Taoist priests also criticized those who stood by and watched.

Including those monks who only know Amitabha.

"Obviously if you join us, you will definitely catch this monster, but you let her beat us!"

"Yes, yes!"

Yaya blinked, feeling that the peach demon had hit her too lightly.

Otherwise, why haven't the blocked heads of these Taoist priests been knocked out? Still saying silly things.

Seeing that the Taoist priests were scolding them more and more harshly, Yaya simply sent the nearest wind talisman to Peach Demon: "Brother Peach Demon, if you beat them again, their minds are still not clear."

One sentence made the Taoist priests on the ground vomit blood in anger.

They didn't understand where Ya Ya was from.

Even Tao Yao was stunned by Yaya's unconventional behavior. He stood there stunned for a long time before speaking out: "You want me to continue beating them?"

Ya Ya nodded sharply: "Hit me, Master said, some people like to say unpleasant things, just because they are itchy and don't know how high the sky is!"

"They always think that they are very powerful, but they don't see the excellence in others. For example, now, they don't know that Brother Tao Yao, you have been a monster for a thousand years, and they think they can defeat you casually."

As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old fox becomes a spirit. Why do we always keep saying the word thousand-year-old? Because once a monster has cultivated for a thousand years, if it insists on not harming people's lives and continues to accumulate merit, it can survive the thunder tribulation and ascend to immortality.

Since you are already at the age where you are about to become an immortal, how can ordinary people fight casually?

When the Taoist priest on the ground heard Yaya criticizing them, he was holding the injured area and enduring the physical pain, while his face was filled with embarrassment.

They really didn't see that the peach demon had been practicing Taoism for a thousand years, and thought it was just a monster that was a few hundred years younger.

If you have known about the other party for a thousand years, what plan would you have made?

If you kneel earlier, you will suffer less. They are not stupid.

"Your tone..." One of the Taoist priests said tentatively, "Don't you even care about monsters that have been around for a thousand years?"

When Yaya heard this question, he hesitated and said, "Yaya has only fought five hundred years ago and used a lot of thunder talismans. But Yaya doesn't plan to fight Brother Peach Demon. Yaya wants to help him and be friends with him." of!"

Saying that, Yaya took out a talisman.

The clearly visible word on this talisman is "soul", and the rest are common patterns on talisman paper.

I can't tell what kind of talisman it is, but I want to know. The Taoist priests held up their bodies and crawled to Ya Ya, reaching half of their bodies to see.

(End of chapter)