"Junior brother, can you teach me the Dharma?" Xiahou Jianke asked with trepidation, just as nervous as he was when he was young when he was worshipping Mount Hua.

"The Tao cannot be easily passed on!" Chen Hao said with a stern face.

When Xiahou Swordsman heard this, he looked depressed. He was also, such a shocking magic would not have been easily taught to others.

Chen Hao said, and suddenly laughed: "But for the sake of our good relationship, I will teach you!"

"You boy!" Xiahou swordsman punched Chen Hao on the shoulder, but his gloomy expression turned into excitement.

Chen Hao said again: "Senior Brother, you have learned Taoism, and you will not compete with Brother Yan or Junior Brother, right?"

Xiahou Swordsman waved his hands repeatedly and said, "How is it possible? My senior brother didn't know the world was so high that he would never be like that anymore. He would only be dedicated to seeking the truth!"

"Brother Xiahou is right. There are gods three feet above my head. The heaven and earth are infinite. Why should those who practice Taoism compete with others? They should pursue the great way with all their hearts and be ashamed of their hearts. In other words, I ask for my own way!" Yan Chixia said at this time.

"I beg myself?" Xiahou swordsman read it and nodded immediately, and seemed to have a lot of feelings.

"What a man, I beg myself!" Chen Hao also felt that this sentence contained the truth, so he picked up the wine bottle and drank it.

Yan Chixia smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't sigh anymore. I, Old Yan, are about to starve to death!"

"Okay, then let Brother Yan taste my skills." Chen Hao lit the charcoal and started a barbecue.

Chen Hao did not delve into the question of why Yan Chixia had to eat in the Dan Kexing Stage. The heavens and all realms are infinitely vast, and the various cultivation methods are different. Perhaps in other worlds, cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage can achieve fasting. This cannot be generalized.

In terms of combat strength, all the Qi training cultivators in the heavens and all realms have similar combat power, but they have slightly different auxiliary abilities, such as fasting, staying in the sea, sword control, etc., it is impossible to have the Qi training stage to hang the foundation building stage. Even if there is one, it is a son of destiny or a powerful magic weapon in hand.

Moreover, the Chinese Ghost Story World can leave the body in the elixir stage. It is impossible for you to change to the world where mortals cultivate immortals!

Chen Hao thought to himself that the out-of-body spirit in the Ghost Story world of A Chinese may be a secret method.

Just like Zhiqiu Yiye, his strength is much worse than Yan Chixia. However, after listening to Yan Chixia's method, he achieved his soul leaving his body. Unfortunately, because he was too powerful, he barely left his body, and eventually he died!

Chen Hao is skilled in barbecue, and he adds the fire of true qi during the roasting process. After one or two minutes, the rich fragrance spread throughout the hall.

Yan Chixia licked her lips. He could guarantee that he had never smelled such delicious food in his life. If he hadn't met Chen Hao for the first time, he would have snatched it to eat a lot!

Although this was the second time that Xiahou Swordsman smelled the strong aroma of the skewers, he couldn't help but lick his tongue.

At this moment, footsteps came and stumbled.

After a while, a handsome scholar carrying a bookcase came in. The man was Ning Caichen.

Perhaps because the hall was too dark, Ning Caichen did not see Chen Hao and the others at the first time, but only smelled the familiar fragrance. He was afraid that he would provoke others if he admits his mistake, so he did not dare to recognize each other immediately. Instead, he said, "Little student Ning Caichen, I want to stay in Lanruo Temple for one night, don't know if it's okay?"

"No!" Yan Chixia refused without asking who it was. He looked rough on the outside but was very kind on the inside. All the scholars who lived here before were killed by ghosts. He didn't want Ning Caichen to be killed, but just wanted to scare him away with a stern tone!

Ning Caichen was so scared that he took two steps back and said, "Who are you? Why don't you let me live?"

"Is it Brother Ning?" Yan Chixia wanted to say something else, and Chen Hao shouted first.

Ning Caichen was overjoyed when he heard Chen Hao's voice and cheered: "Is it Brother Chen? I am Caichen who met at the pavilion!"

Chen Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly. He looked so fucked. Why don’t you say you are Xia Yuhe on the shore of Daming Lake?

Ning Caichen hurriedly ran into the hall from the door. After seeing Chen Hao, he breathed a sigh of relief and said aggrievedly: "Oh, I'm so unlucky. I was soaked in the account book by the rain, couldn't receive the account, and I was penniless, so I had to come to Lanruo Temple to spend some time. Fortunately, I met Brother Chen, and Brother Chen was really a clever plan!"

Chen Hao really couldn't stand his tone of speaking. Are you going to change your fate against the will of heaven and change the Ghost Story of the Age Girl to a "Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost Story of the Ghost St

Seeing that he looked miserable, Chen Hao brought him a piece of tofu from the grill and handed it over.

"Thank you, Brother Chen!" Ning Caichen and Chen Hao were familiar with each other, so they didn't give him politeness. They took the tofu and chewed it, and said, "It's so delicious!"

Yan Chixia was very upset when she saw him. Before he could eat, the scholar started eating as soon as he came, and said coldly: "Lanruo Temple is haunted, it is best not to stay."

"Is there a ghost?" Ning Caichen ate calmly, without any surprise.

Yan Chixia asked with a strange expression: "Scholar, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Ning Caichen replied in a vague manner: "With Brother Chen here, Brother Chen can even calculate that we can meet again, what are you afraid of?"

OK! This guy really has confidence in Chen Hao!

Seeing that Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia, the two Aristocratic Ghost Story duo, were still quarreling, Chen Hao interrupted, "Don't argue, you two, you're ready to eat, you'd better eat first!"

"Hmph!" Yan Chixia snorted coldly and stopped looking at Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen thought he was a vicious person, but he couldn't stand him, so the two ignored each other.

The wine and food were arranged, and the four of them ate a lot of wine. Naturally, they drank a lot of wine. Even Yan Chixia, who had been used to good wine, was a little drunk, and Ning Caichen simply fell asleep drunk.

"Justice Taoist invited me to eliminate the monsters in the world. I have thought of this before, but the monsters are not eliminated once and once. Unless the court calls on all the monks in the world to wipe them out together, how can we deal with those monsters with the power of the two of us? But now that the treacherous ministers are in power, the court will not do such a thing at all, otherwise I will not be discouraged. I resigned from the position of the head of the 28 provincial governors and chose to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and be a wild crane, so I am afraid I can't go out with the fellow Taoist!" In a drunken state, Yan Chixia told Chen Hao the reason for his hesitation.

Chen Hao said confidently: "The matter is due to human affairs. Chen is confident in extermination of these monsters entrenched everywhere. And Brother Yan really thinks that the chaos in the court is caused by the treacherous ministers?"

Yan Chixia said in surprise: "Isn't it?"

Chen Hao said solemnly: "If I said that the national teacher Pudu Cihang of the dynasty was transformed by a centipede demon, all the disasters in the court were caused by him, would Brother Yan be surprised?"

"What?" Yan Chixia stood up directly from the stool, and the wine glass in Xiahou swordsman's hand also fell from her hand!

They obviously couldn't accept the fact that the national teacher was a monster!
Chapter completed!