Old Man's Begging Stick

It was slightly bright, and as soon as Ah Heng entered the door, he saw the bloodshot eyes of Old Wentou and Er Gouzi. Old Wentou was about to explode: "Where did you go at night! It's still raining outside!"

Aheng quickly handed the pheasant in his hand to Old Wentou and the others: "A stupid chicken hit a tree, I saw it and went to pick it up!"

He wiped his sweat guiltily. He dared not tell the truth. If he told Old Wen that he went out in the middle of the night to take a monster as his apprentice, he would probably not be able to clean his ears all day.

"Hey, there is really a stupid chicken, so fat!" Er Gouzi held the pheasant in surprise, "We can go to the town and sell this chicken, at least twenty yuan, and we can buy a bunch of steamed buns! "

Old Wentou also agreed with this method: "Okay, okay, sell it. The back kitchen of Xinghualou accepts this, let's take it and try it."

The two beggars have been busy rebuilding their thatched hut these days and never went to the town, so they don't know that Xinghualou has been destroyed.Hearing what they said, Ah Heng only smiled slightly: "We don't sell this chicken, we eat it stewed."

Old Wen had a headache and was heartbroken: "Ah Heng, you are such a beggar that you don't keep overnight food. After a meal of chicken soup, it will be gone. If we exchange for ingredients, we might be able to survive the whole winter! You, really can't live."

Ah Heng stretched out his hand and twisted the chicken's neck. The poor chicken shook its wings and died thoroughly: "You and Gouzi were injured before, so you need to mend it. This chicken is not for sale, you two are cooking it." Eat, I will go to the woods to search again, maybe I will find other prey."

The blackness on Old Wen's face was getting deeper and deeper, and Gouzi looked yellow and thin. Now that Ah Heng has joined this small begging team, he wants to treat these two companions well.

Old Wentou and Gouzi boiled water to remove chicken feathers with complicated expressions.The only broken pot in the house was broken by a dog before, and I couldn't even drink chicken soup.But can this be difficult for Old Wen and the others? They piled up a pile of charcoal fire on the ground, then wrapped the chicken in wet mud randomly, and then buried the mud chicken under the charcoal fire.

Er Gouzi excitedly said: "Let me tell you, this is called Beggar Chicken. It is very delicious. I ate it when I was a child. My dead grandfather used to make Beggar Chicken. It was delicious. I haven't eaten."

Old Wentou carefully pulled the charcoal grill over the buried beggar chicken: "Yes, Lao Litou makes beggar chicken, hehe..." He stretched out his thumb and said, "That's really unique, I guarantee you After one bite, I will take another bite. I will give you a taste of the chicken legs later."

"Mortals in Xiaoyan Town, listen, immediately walk out of the house and kneel in front of the door!" There was a sudden loud shout in the sky, and the sound shook Er Gouzi and the others to lie on the ground with their heads in their arms. This is a spiritual pressure only for monks , Ordinary mortals simply cannot resist this kind of spiritual pressure.

Old Wen Tou and Er Gouzi staggered out of the small ruined temple with their heads in their arms. They knelt and crawled on the muddy path in front of the ruined temple, their clothes and faces dirty.Ah Heng narrowed his eyes and walked out, but he did not kneel down.The monk's spiritual pressure is of no use to him.

Gouzi's neck was red, and the veins on his forehead burst out. He lay on the ground: "Aheng... I can't control my body... Hurry up and pull the charcoal grill into place, or the chicken won't taste good."

Well, at this time, Gouzi is full of beggars in his heart, he doesn't care what he looks like now.

Aheng could only turn around and fiddle with the charcoal fire according to Gouzi's wishes. Old Wentou was still pointing at the side: "Put some wood on it and burn it. Hey, by the way, the chicken will be delicious!"

So can you two just kneel quietly?

After finishing the chicken, Ah Heng sat at the gate of the ruined temple. He worriedly asked Old Wen Tou and Gouzi: "Is it really impossible to move?"

Gouzi's face was almost buried in the mud: "The ghost press is not so powerful!"

Old Wentou added: "Oh, my old waist, what is it that keeps pressing me down?"

Another shout came from the sky: "I am Tiangui, the ancestor of the Bliss Immortal Sect. My junior brothers Tian Huan and Tianji were killed in Xiaoyan Town. If you hand over the murderer who killed my junior brother, I will spare your life! "The sound was like a torrent, shaking the nearby mountains and rivers trembling.

Ah Heng was very puzzled: "Aren't Tianhuan and Tianji killed by monsters? The ancestor of the Bliss Immortal Sect is talking nonsense, didn't he have two disciples who escaped back?" Such a big monster, unless they are blind I didn't see it.

Ah Heng watched for a long time but didn't see where the so-called Daoist Tiangui was. When Tianhuan and the others appeared last time, at least they showed their real bodies above the Xinghua Building in Xiaoyan Town, right? This time they only heard their voices and disappeared. others.

At this moment, a vicissitudes voice came from the sky: "Tiangui, don't deceive others too much, Xiaoyan Town is under the rule of my Wuji Immortal Sect, and you keep saying here to let the mortals in Xiaoyan Town hand over the murderer who killed your younger brother. In the end, you know in your heart."

The real person Tiangui said: "So it's the ancestor Wuxin, I'm disrespectful. I didn't expect the ancestor to be so powerful that he could pay attention to this border town from thousands of miles away. Hehe..."

Strange to say, since the ancestor Wuxin spoke, Er Gouzi and the others felt that the pressure on their bodies was instantly relieved.Without saying a word, Gouzi and Old Wen headed into the small temple to continue roasting their beggar chicken.

Old Wentou called Ah Heng: "What are you watching outside? They fight with gods, and we are just beggars. It has nothing to do with us."

Gouzi catered to him and said, "That's right, if you are so free, why not go to the field of Widow Wang's house over there and get a few yams to roast and eat."

Ah Heng laughed: "I'll just watch the excitement for a while, you don't have to worry about me."

Old Wentou sighed, shook his head and said to Gouzi: "Ah Heng, he can't see through. Sometimes I think he is stupid, and sometimes I think he sees through better than anyone else. Sometimes I think he only knows Just be in a daze, but sometimes I feel like he's full of shit."

Gouzi chuckled: "Let him watch the fun, and don't give him chicken legs later."

Ah Heng is extremely helpless. Is he such a bad person? He is really not good at expressing emotions. Occasionally, he will have a crow's mouth, and sometimes he will have strange feelings and behaviors, but he feels that he is a good person in essence.

Ah Heng sat on the stone at the door and listened to the conversation between the two old men for half an hour.His heart is in a tangle, you say that these monks can't talk, so they are happy and have been beating around the bush and attacking each other.

"If I have my own sect in the future, I must let my disciples speak humanly." Ah Heng made a painful decision, "It's been half an hour, and it's not over yet." Don't want to listen to gossip.

The Wuji Immortal Sect and the Bliss Immortal Sect are geographically close to each other. The ancestor of the Wuji Immortal Sect is Taoist Wuxin.Tian Guizi, the ancestor of the Bliss Immortal Sect, was almost at the beginning of Yuanying.

Tianhuan Zhenren is the highest cultivator of the Bliss Immortal Sect, and also the younger brother of Tiangui Zhenren, the ancestor of the Bliss Immortal Sect.Tian Huan loves cultivation wholeheartedly and doesn't like to deal with the sect's miscellaneous things, so he is the great elder in the Bliss Immortal Sect.Daoist Tiangui has always taken good care of his younger brother, keeping everything good for Tianhuan.

Previously, the Bliss Immortal Sect and the Wuji Immortal Sect teamed up to break into a relic of ancient power. In the relic, the real Tianhuan had a conflict with a Nascent Soul monk from the Wuji Immortal Sect over a spiritual sword.Later, the spirit sword was obtained by Tianhuan, but Liangzi also ended up.

Tian Huan died in Xiaoyan Town. Qin Shiwei and Huang Dingfeng saw with their own eyes a gigantic beast tore up their master and uncle. After they returned, they desperately called out the real Tiangui who was in retreat.When Master Tiangui heard that his younger brother had been killed, he was so distraught that he wished he could immediately slaughter the ordinary people in Xiaoyan Town to pay for Tianhuan's life.

After calming down, Tian Gui secretly sent someone to Xiaoyan Town to take away Tian Jizi's body, but Tian Huan's body was nowhere to be found.Tian Huan was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his flesh and blood contained rich spiritual energy. Qin Shiwei and the others guessed that a monster must have swallowed the uncle's body.

This matter seemed logical, but it was weird everywhere. First, Qin Shiwei said that they encountered a monster that absorbed people's aura in Xiaoyan Town. Then Tianjizi and Tianhuan came to check, but they were swallowed by the giant beast.Excuse me... where are the monsters?

Xiaoyan Town happened to be an unremarkable town under the rule of Wuji Immortal Sect, if it were said that this happened by chance, Daoist Tiangui wouldn't believe a word.He felt that the juniors must have been plotted by the Wuji Immortal Sect. The monsters that could absorb people's aura and the monsters that could tear Tianhuan and Tianji apart with one claw were all traps set by the Wuji Immortal Sect.

The Wuxin ancestor of the Wuji Xianzong is about to break out of his body. In the past tens of millions of years, there have been very few human cultivators who have been able to leave their bodies. .

Tiangui concluded that Wuxin must be afraid of his fall, so he paved the way for Wuji Xianzong in advance.Yuan Ying of the Bliss Immortal Sect originally only had him and Tian Huan, and Jindan only had a few people.After killing Tianhuan and Tianjizi, the Bliss Immortal Sect will not be able to compete with the Wuji Immortal Sect!

The corners of Ah Heng's mouth twitched when he heard it below. This is a story that an old man made up by himself and took it for granted.As the most important witnesses in the story, the monsters that can absorb people's aura and the monsters that can tear apart heavenly illusions with one claw have already been filled with unintentional spells by Tian Gui.Tsk, Ah Heng really wants to kneel down to him with this powerful brain supplement function.

The Wuji Immortal Sect who is lying on the gun is also upset. Wuxin thinks that you are making trouble for no reason. If we have the ability, we will fight each other in an upright manner. Don't babble like a woman in the back.

Tiangui spoke again, I can't beat you Wuxin again, although I am not your opponent now, but my sect will definitely be extremely powerful in the future.

Ah Heng just held the begging stick and listened to the scolding for half an hour with a dazed face. It is really convenient for Da Neng to quarrel. He can still transmit sound after thousands of miles. spectators……

The old Wentou greeted Ah Heng: "Ah Heng, come in, you are still wandering out, you think your life is not long enough, you are afraid that they will not know that you are the thing that sucks spiritual energy."

Gouzi thinks it's okay: "Our ruined temple has no way to resist monks... Then what, divine sense... I heard that once the divine sense is passed, nothing can hide, and it's useless for Ah Heng to come in Ah Heng, you really know how to breathe spiritual energy, what does that feel like, isn’t it delicious?”

The corners of Ah Heng's mouth twitched, the topic was already too far for him to answer.However, Tiangui and Wuxin are so powerful, as long as their spiritual consciousness is swept away, he will have nowhere to hide.Why doesn't Tiangui use his spiritual sense to look like Tianji and Tianhuan?

In fact, people are one-sided, they only want to see what they want to see.Just like now, Tiangui decided that this incident was a ghost that Wuxin did, and Wuxin believed that this incident was a crime that Tiangui wanted to inflict.These two old men only believed in their own judgments, and they would rather quarrel with each other in the air than join forces to find out the truth.

Ah Heng got tired of listening to it, and was about to turn around and go to the ruined temple, and let the two old men argue whatever they wanted.Suddenly, he felt that he was being watched by something terrible. Every cell in Ah Heng was trembling, clamoring to hide.

Ah Heng suddenly turned his back to the ruined temple and looked around seriously, but... there was nothing, but the thing that made him fear and tremble kept staring at him.Ah Heng broke out in cold sweat, what the hell is this? Could it be that monster that came to trouble him?

No, this thing gave him the feeling that it was thousands of times more dangerous than a leopard.

The author has something to say: Wen Heng: I feel like I am being targeted by something terrible...

Lian Wushang: Yes.

Wen Heng: Take a closer look, it turns out that my family is watching me

Lian Wushang: ...