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Chapter 227

Xiang was about to give birth. Before the news of Southern Jin arrived, the two incidents delayed Ah Chou's sucking of demonic energy for several days.

After the Cold Food Festival, Yin's family moved into the fishing shop in Nantong Street and came back from a housewarming banquet. The thug said that the Ji family wanted to dry it, so he let his family dry it, so he would not wait here. He took A Chou and the Bone-Boarded Pang Dog to the City of Xuntica when he saw revenge.

When I encounter evil demons, I only rely on the celestial immortal to save my life. This time I ride the roe, I don’t even bring the old dog.

I was in charge of the city and also entrusted a group of earth immortals, the ninth level and the ruffians to ask for help, Monk Xiuji did not leave.

In addition, on the day when Long Scale City encountered evil demons, he suddenly threw back the life object Zhengfa Cymbals to him. Although he took it back later, it also made the monk in a great mood!

The ruffian believed in the ability of the Arhat to know people, but these two things, coupled with the constant scolding of Zonghao, Lady Lu, Miao Xiu and others during gambling, all caused the monk Daoxin to benefit, and more bricks were made every day.

In addition, the useless Wasteland Immortal is not at home, and it is even a monk who is nervous, afraid of accidents. His spiritual sense can cover the whole city, and sooner or later he will have to go everywhere to see it.

It must be that the dragon scale demon appeared, frightening the thugs. The eldest son was born again, and the solemnity on his face before leaving the house was soaked in the monk.

When I went out for a tile trip, I met a beautiful lady on the street and ran all the way.

During these days, Aunt Lu, who came back from Long Lin, was cursing people in Kundao Mansion and practicing Taoist formations. Everyone knew that she had a unique ability to communicate with her ears. She could hear subtle voices in Kundao Mansion and knew the inside details. Most of the scolding was not wronged. She commanded the Taoist soldiers for more than ten days and only performed in the morning. Others were not obvious. However, as Xiu Ji saw, the beautiful ladies who lived outside had their feet on the way back and forth, which was very different from the previous delicate and weak appearance, and they had already changed.

If you command a soldier, you won’t be angry.

Ban Yuan, who came with Aunt Lu, probably hadn't made up his mind yet, was basking in the sun on the chair beside the book shop door, flipping through miscellaneous books and playing with them.

After undergoing great changes, many times, monks no longer believe in what they see. When writing about scholars, they may be cultivating their minds and dare not be sure of them.

The black dog with the cross mouth has a higher cultivation level than a monk and is a cunning and treacherous person. He should not have seen anything, but when Xiu Ji stopped, he felt a little anxious in Huazi's eyes.

Logically speaking, Da Luo captured the person who entered the city with his own hands, and the evil demons outside were afraid of being followed by the clues, so he decided not to communicate with him. Why is Hanako anxious?

The five bluestone slabs were also inserted into the slab of a stone cow, which had the effect of suppressing souls and grinding souls. This Huazi was not unusual when he was punished by the city lord, and his tolerance was first-class.

With his eyes and eyes guessing, Da Luo didn't have this ability, or he was thinking a little bit out of his mind, or the evil demon deliberately showed it to the monk, so he couldn't do anything accurately.

I just added some alertness to my heart, and then I didn't go anywhere else, and walked straight through Xizheng Street, and the monk went to the West Gate to sit.

On Xizheng Street, except for the grain and oil shop, shoe shop, and carriage shop, the rest are all controlled by women. The same is true for the pharmacy shop and the clinic of Zhen Yaoshen. There are already good people who call this place "Pifu Street".

Outside the city gate, today's rotating yamen soldiers is a good person.

Slaughter 2.

When the monk robbed Peng's soul and returned to Luohan Temple, the earth fairy flower dog under the barefoot fairy entered the city. He heard that a yamen soldier died outside Zhao Tong, and the city lord ordered Wang Qian to welcome the earth fairy. From then on, those who guarded the city gate were a little scared. Tu Lao Er and Tu Xiaodi often stayed here...

Tu Lao Er often talks nonsense, but he is actually a reliable person, unlike Cao Si.

Recently, there were other good people who were jealous of Tian Yu, who was the city lord, called the Tu family brothers "Five Horses Uncle". When they called each other in person, the Tu family ignored them. Tu little brother was cold-eyed, while Tu second brother smiled and was so happy that he turned around and called himself "Five Horses Uncle Two".

Just one father gave birth to a different personality.

When he arrived outside the city gate, the monk's robe squirted casually, swept away the dust at the base of the city wall, and sat down cross-legged.

Seeing him, Tu Lao Er was puzzled and asked, "What is the great monk doing?"

Squinted his eyes and looked at the way he came, Xiu Ji shook his head slightly.

The small green willow city is not in the season when osmanthus flowers are fragrant. There are three or four caravans entering the city every day. In addition, there are scattered people who have the ability to go alone, and the foreign tourists are more lively than Dragon Scale and Dragon Cliff. However, at this time, the road is empty and there is no one.

The monk practiced the silent meditation, unable to speak, nodded and shook his head and could only express his probabilities. Tu Lao Er couldn't guess and frowned: "Is the bell ringing? Why didn't Mr. Wang come?"

The gambler at the same table, "senius" and so on, the second son of the Tu Lao Er has long stopped calling.

The monk still shook his head.

"Will you not be with me to bask in the sun? Tu Er is not from Simen Village and has no grudge against the monk, so you don't need to endure it."

Xiu Ji glanced at him and simply closed his eyes.

As a shady person, guarding the gate is a boring errand. Sometimes he can nag the ants and sparrows passing by for a while. Finally, there was a listener who was a mute. Tu Lao Er did not lose his enthusiasm. He sat down next to him and touched his arms: "Close your eyes, and you are not looking at the scenery. What's the matter?"

Xiu Ji ignored him and turned to another topic: "Monk, I practice the wonderful method, and there are many things that are stagnant and sluggish. Let me tell you the Tao?"

When explaining the wonderful Dharma, there is no need to listen to the "dharma". Only understand certain points that are not clear, and will not leak the Dharma.

The monk shook his head.

Although one thing is clear and all things are clear, it is not impossible to solve the doubts of other practitioners, but the subtle and subtle aspects of the practice, and the meaning of the knowledgeable words cannot be expressed. How could he, a mute, shake his head and nod, tell him clearly?

If you are not careful, you will harm others for the rest of your life! The monk himself seems to have listened to some distorted scriptures since the day he was studying the Dharma. He is not a mute and dare not teach others!

The city lord dared to ask Hanako for advice from the outside room because a fairy stared at him swayingly. Anyone who dared to teach him would know that.

Tu Lao Er is now at the fourth level. Although it is still low-priced, I heard that the wonderful method I had only entered Green Willow to change my practice. In less than four years, it was not too slow. In addition, I practiced and accumulated strength. Later, I came first. It was a good thing that I could not see even the speed of my practice. He was just anxious and did not need to teach me.

Without any agreement, Tu Laoer changed his words: "The monk thinks, will Nanjin go to war with our Heavenly Stem Mansion?"

If you don’t make an enemy, you should have sent someone to negotiate peace. If you want to fight, Banzhu’s Southern Jin army should go north again. It won’t be the current situation!

It is hard to end the monk in this matter if he doesn’t fight or nod. I don’t know if he should shake his head or nod.

Fortunately, after two breaths, I don’t have to listen to him making noise anymore.

The monk opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes shining brightly.

Tu Lao Er followed the way he came.

Two or three miles away from the road, a peddler carrying shelves walked slowly. Every step he walked, the bamboo pole was shaking up and down at both ends, and things were definitely not light...

Every step seems to have rhythm.

Those who dare to walk alone are definitely not ordinary people, but Tu Lao Er looked back and saw Wang Gan. The city was peaceful and the golden bell should not ring. Then he said, "This kind of high-level self-control and high-level people who are not afraid of mountain monsters and evil spirits often come and go to our city, so don't care!"

He said he didn't care, but when he saw the monk ignore him, he just stood up slowly and stared at the peddler. The monk's robe seemed to have increased a little bit, and the atmosphere was wrong, so he was also alert and whispered: "City God protects you!"

This sound is actually to ask the City God to inform the ninth level of the city, the earth immortal, be careful.

Soon, on Xizheng Street, Tong's family in the incense and candle shop, Zhenyao Shen, Grandma Chen, and Zhang Guoguo, all came out on the door.

The peddler walked slowly. When he approached the city gate, the old dog of the city lord's mansion also arrived. In addition, Baili Qiushi, Dong Ce, Tu Zhuang and Yin Jiao went to the front of the Zhao family restaurant, and the winery, where there were two old madams, Qingyi and Hongdou, and disabled scholar Ban Yuan, asked his son to push him, waiting at the cross.

Before the golden bell rang, Wang Gan, the Jiu Taoist, and the Yin Jian several earthly immortals did not move for the time being, but they all paid attention to this place.

The city lord is not at home, no one dares to be careless.

The city was facing a great enemy, and the peddler felt it. He put down the shoulder pole and frowned first: "What, Green Willow will not allow outsiders to enter now?"

He is tall, but thin, and looks like a young man. He has a slight whisker under his jaw and six fingers on his left hand on the shoulder pole.

There are a wide variety of shelves on the shelves, selling boys toys, exquisite wooden combs for women, bright mirrors, pens and inks for scholars, books in a certain place, and malt sugar, dried fruits and tea leaves in a certain place with a small output.

There are all kinds of strange things.

Tu Lao Er hid behind Xiu Ji and asked, "He came from afar, so why would he not allow him to enter? He just didn't know where he came from? How much cultivation is? When I came to Green Willow, Is there still something wrong passing by?"

"A peddler, walk around as he pleases, without any stops. You have something to do when you come to your house! The practice is at the ninth level!"

Tu Lao Er had to ask again, and Yin Jiao in the city interrupted: "But the Qilin reborn, the peddler?"

The peddler glanced into the city gate, nodded, and looked at Xiu Ji straight away: "I am looking for people everywhere to learn about it, but now the human immortals are not enough to wear a shoulder pole. I want to try more with the earth immortals, but unfortunately, most of the earth immortals are hard to meet in seclusion. The rest are easily unwilling to appreciate their faces. I heard that there are many green willow earth immortals, so I will try it!"

Listening to the peddler's acceptance of his identity, not only Yin Jiao, Tu Zhuang, Dong Ce and others, but also the little yamen soldiers Tu Lao Er were also very surprised!

Most earth immortals are unwilling to show up, so the thief barefoot immortal is the most famous, but they are only at the eighth level of cultivation and have not reached the top, so their ability is not the greatest.

Among the immortals in the world, the most famous one has also arrived in Green Willow City today!

Unlike the barefoot immortal, the peddler is not only famous, but also recognized by the world. His Taoist meaning and ability are no better than the world!

The earth immortals have to fight against the souls of the earth. Most people and immortals have to rely on the enemy to defeat the life objects slowly, otherwise it will be difficult to kill them.

But the reason why there are all kinds of things in this world is that there are different creatures. There are really rare people in humans and immortals. Using the ninth-level cultivation to polish the sharpness of Taoist meaning, it is enough to shock ghosts and gods. When fighting with the earth immortals, one blow can damage the origin of the soul, and even involve life objects, and directly take the life!

But there are very few people like this.

Few, but not without!

If Wei Qing in Green Willow City did not die young, it might be one of them, including Ji Liang from the Ji family in the Southern Jin Dynasty.

The most famous of this type of person is the common people who talk about it. Hao Qilin, the first immortal who has hurt Baidi, has passed away after all. The living immortals are recognized as being extremely sharp in Taoism, and they are also killed by a shoulder pole. The surname is He, and their true name is unknown, but they walk in various cities, dressed in a peddler, and are known as He peddler.

The peddler often talks to others that he will not go to the evil path in this life, but on the road of cultivation, he will be the second best person in Hao Qilin, and there will be no regrets if he is not a land immortal!
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