The young master of the demon clan just wants to farm

When the two came, they ran all the way, and when they went back, they walked and swayed, passing by places where demons lived, and when people saw them, they would salute them.Until he reached the third town, Zeqi finally couldn't help his curiosity.

He stopped Baili Jun in his walking steps, stopped in front of a demon, and asked, "Excuse me, uncle, you..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the opponent's movement.

The demon was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, and he bowed respectfully to him, saying: "Young master is well."

"Uncle, I want to ask, how do you know who I am?" Zeqi asked in puzzlement, he never cared much about his clothes, and thought he was no different from ordinary demons, so he was thrown into the crowd The kind that is not inconspicuous at all, I don't understand why all the demons I met along the way would stop and bow to him.At first he thought it was just a coincidence, but after seeing more, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

He was puzzled, confused, and the unknown things scratched his heart like a kitten's paw, which made his heart itchy, so he had to stop and ask.

The middle-aged uncle cheerfully said: "The young master doesn't know something. Since we received the young master's favor three years ago, we have thought about how to repay the young master. Fortunately, an old man in the town came up with an idea. We raised our family to write a letter, begging the devil to allow us to build the young master's temple, so as to pray for the young master."

He spoke in a calm voice, slowly calming Zeqi's impatience: "Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord personally sent people to rush to work day and night, not only in our Mo Yun Town, but also in the entire demon territory. On the same day, we started to build a 180 Shaozhu temple, which was completed at the same time on the birthday of the young master. We went to the Shaozhu temple every day to pray for the young master. The statue of the young master in the temple is said to be in accordance with the appearance of the young master It is depicted. The appearance of this spirit beast under the young master is really rare, and the entire demon clan can't find another one, so we can recognize the young master just by taking a look."

The more Zeqi heard it, the more shocked he became. He never thought that his father had done so many things without telling him.Not only did he spread all kinds of spiritual plants and beasts to the whole family according to his ideas, but he also built the Shaozhu Temple by himself for people to pray for him.

Zeqi's eyes couldn't help but sore, forced a smile, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Excuse me, uncle, where is the Shaozhu Temple here? I want to go and see it."

After the middle-aged uncle pointed the way with a smile, Zeqi declined his offer to take him there, and whispered into Bailijun's pricked ears, "Let's go and see."

Bailijun understood, and walked towards the young master's temple with Zeqi on his back.The Shaozhu Temple is very easy to find. After turning the intersection on the right, the lights are bright and the voices are full of people. Not far behind the crowd, there is a quiet building about two stories high. temple.

As night fell, the sky was filled with bright stars, and under the vast starry sky, in front of each young master's temple of the Demon Race, large and small bonfires were ignited. Those who still can't practice, they gather together, like the most ordinary people, roasting spirit meat and drinking strong wine, occasionally eating a few mouthfuls of rice or steamed buns, with excited and happy smiles on their faces.

Some people sang loudly, while others talked and laughed wantonly.I don't know who started it, people in twos and threes began to stand up, singing and dancing around the campfire.As more and more people joined, the lively atmosphere was rendered to the highest peak.

Zeqi was standing in front of the gate of the Young Master's Temple, and a few demon children ran out from inside, giggling, making noise as they ran.

"Xiaoqi, what wish did you make to the young master just now?" A young boy asked innocently.

Next to him, a toddler with braids stretched out a finger to his lips and gave a "hush" sound, then shook his head and said, "I can't say it, I can't say it! My mother said that it won't work if you make a wish!"

"Not at all!" The little boy retorted in a childish voice, "My father said, the young master is the best person in the demon clan, no matter what he will agree!"

Another young boy with two horn braids opened his eyes wide, nodded repeatedly while sucking his fingers, and said vaguely: "Young master... so silver..."

Zeqi couldn't help laughing out loud at the childish words, and several children turned their heads in unison, looking at him with curious eyes.

The one who spoke first was obviously older and more vigilant. He asked Zeqi seriously, "Who are you? Why have I never seen you in the town?"

Ze Qi stretched out a finger to his lips and gave a "shh", with a smile in his eyes, shook his head mysteriously, turned and walked into the temple.

The toddler with braids tilted his head and looked at Zeqi's back, suddenly became excited, clapped his hands and shouted: "Young master! Young master!"

While he was yelling, a burst of earth-shattering laughter suddenly erupted from the bonfire feast, instantly drowning his childish words in the crowd of people.

A threshold seems to separate the inside and outside of the Young Master's Temple into two worlds.

Behind is the noisy crowd, and right in front is the silent main hall. From the outside, we can only faintly see people crowded inside. Although there are many people, no one makes a sound.

Ze Qi looked around and saw that everyone was solemn, standing in front of the statue of the young master piously and earnestly. After saying a few words silently with his lips, he put his right hand on his left chest. He left the hall speechlessly, and only spoke in a normal voice when he walked out of the gate of the Young Master's Temple.

Zeqi stood outside the hall gate for a while, looking at the towering Shaozhu Temple, feeling dazed for a moment.The portrait of the young master carved in stone was so lifelike that it was almost identical to him, even the unbloomed ink lotus between the eyebrows was exactly the same.

Looking down, Zeqi couldn't help laughing when he saw the stone statue below the young master.

The whole stone statue of Young Lord is composed of two parts, which are divided into upper and lower parts. The upper part is naturally a stone statue of Young Master based on lacquer, while the lower part is a stone statue of a spirit beast based on an adult scorpion. The stone statue Young Master sits straddling On the back of the spirit beast, eyes were lowered slightly, with a smile on the corner of the lips, looking at the people of the demon clan below who were praying for blessings with gentle and firm eyes.And the spirit beast under him was majestic, baring its fangs and claws, with fierce eyes, as if warning that if it disrespected the young master, it would definitely tear people to pieces.

Bailijun was still in the shape of a beast. Through the crowd, he could only see the upper part of the portrait of the young master. He tilted his head and rubbed the paint, "It really looks like it."

Zeqi didn't tell him the image of the lower part, smiled slightly, stroked his head lightly, and said softly, "Let's go."

Bailijun raised his head and looked at him puzzled: Don't you want to play for a while longer?

Ze Qi smiled and shook his head: "No need. I think I can probably understand what my father meant. Since my father already had this intention, why don't we go back earlier and tell them our decision."

Although Bailijun didn't understand what Mojun meant, but today Zeqi clearly agreed to be his Taoist companion. From that moment on, he felt that his whole body and mind seemed to be stepping on clouds and mists, and he couldn't stop walking lightly. I want to grin and smile.

Hearing what Zeqi said, he didn't think much about it. He just thought that Zeqi wanted to go back and tell Mojun about their marriage. He wished he could grow wings and fly back now, and tell his father about it. Let everyone in the Demon Race and Xianmen know that he is going to marry Zeqi!

Bailijun grinned foolishly, and after Zeqi turned over, he carried him out of the Shaozhu Temple quietly, and then ran around the crowd to find a spacious place.

It's just that he was overjoyed, and accidentally stepped on a dry branch, and the branch broke with a crisp "click" in response, making the movement extremely loud in the silent Young Master's Temple.

The demon clansmen who were praying turned their heads in dissatisfaction, their eyes were full of anger and complaints, wanting to see which daredevil interrupted everyone's blessing.

Unexpectedly, when they turned their heads, they only saw the figure of a spirit beast with black dots on a yellow background, quickly galloping out with a person on its back.

When everyone was stunned, the young children who ran out of the young master's temple before ran back out of breath, and shouted out of breath: "Young master! It's the young master! Young master, come to us Mo Yun town!"

The crowd was silent for a moment, and someone was the first to react, and lost his voice: "I remembered! The one who ran past just now is the cub of the young master's spirit beast! Only the spirit beast raised by the young master is capable It's yellow with black dots!"

Someone hesitated and said, "Then...the person on the spirit beast is really the young master?"

"It's the young master! It must be the young master!" The man said firmly at the beginning, "It must be the young master!"

Those with quick minds immediately asked the children: "Where did you see the young master?"

The young boy with braided horns looked at him with ignorant eyes: "Here...young master...good silver..."

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A commotion erupted in the quiet Young Master's Temple in an instant. An elderly member of the Demon Race tremblingly raised the scepter in his hand, signaling for everyone to quiet down.

For a moment all eyes were on the old man with white hair and wrinkled face, the old man said in a deep voice: "The young master gave us food, and took time out of his busy schedule to visit us, we don't want to disappoint the young master. Mind, from now on, we should work harder."

The hustle and bustle fell silent, and everyone in the Shaozhu Temple fell silent, each thinking.

On the other side, after Bailijun accidentally stepped on a dead tree branch, his heart suddenly felt bad, and he ran out with the lacquer as if fleeing for his life. He didn't care to look at the situation carefully, and ran all the way in a panic.

Running through the town with bright bonfires, skipping over the meadow full of people's voices, and running all the way, countless demons who were singing and laughing along the way startled.

From surprise to shock to stunned, and finally to fiery worship, Zeqi no longer dared to look at the eyes of those demons looking at him.He buried his head in Bailijun's thick and long down, thinking hopelessly: I don't know what legends about him will be popular in the demon territory after today?