The scholar chuckled and said, "Then let's... have a bet?"

Chen Pingan asked: "What kind of gambling method?"

The scholar pointed to the stone pound inside the box, "This item counts as seven, and the others count as three, but I let you choose first."

Chen Pingan had no hesitation in choosing three.

The scholar quickly said: "Don't choose yet, I regret it."

The scholar patted it down gently, and the stone immediately turned into powder, but a piece of jade shaped like a white bowl was revealed. He said regretfully: "Sure enough, this white jade bowl is the place where this summer empress achieved enlightenment."

, since it is a moon palace species, we made a stone carcass and wrapped it in it, probably to seek a good omen."

The scholar picked up the bowl and put it in the palm of his hand. On the bottom of the bowl were eight characters in small regular script, "Qingde hides the immortal, and invites the moon with wine."

It is one of the sacrificial vessels of the Patriarch Hall of the Qing De Sect.

Just a spiritual weapon.

But for the summer empress who has become a spiritual master, it is naturally of great significance.

Chen Pingan asked: "Are you going to choose the Longmen Monument or a box of snow?"

The scholar's eyelids twitched.

There are also ancient seal scripts in the world. Some ancient seal scripts cannot be recognized at all unless they belong to the powerful sects of the Xian family who have inherited them in an orderly manner.

How did this young foreigner recognize the two ancient seal characters "Longmen" at the head of the monument?

The scholar smiled.

This underground grotto is really suitable for fighting to the death.

But at this moment, the man said unexpectedly: "Not only does this Longmen statue belong to you, but a box of snow will cost you seven and me three, and then I want those two sets of bones."

The scholar said doubtfully: "Those two bones are really worthless. This female nun from the Qing De Sect was only in the Dragon Gate realm before she was born, and her robe is just mediocre. It's not worth a few cents. Believe it or not, you just need to reach out for that dragon robe."

If you touch it lightly, it will turn into ashes?"

The scholar smiled playfully, "Besides, it's not appropriate to strip a dead person of his clothes and he's a female cultivator, isn't it?"

Chen Pingan said: "You don't have to worry about it."

The scholar nodded and said, "Then it's settled."

He rolled up his sleeves and put away the stone tablet together with the wooden box, while Chen Pingan put the two sets of bones into the nearby objects at the same time.

Obviously, the scholar also carries at least one thing that is close to him.

As for the box of snow coins, Chen Pingan received about 1,500 snow coins.

The scholar got the big head, but he was still not satisfied, "The summer queen of Huoluo Mountain needs to pay homage to her great supporter from time to time. Her family is still a bit thin, otherwise a golden elixir monster would have more than this."

Chen Ping'an said: "In the Guixi Valley, it is very difficult to survive despite being beaten to death. How can you compare with the golden elixir and earthly immortals outside?"

The scholar nodded and said: "Correct answer."

Chen Pingan asked casually: "Do you have any water storage device such as a drinking bottle?"

In an instant.

Chen Ping'an had already unsheathed his sword, and the two flying swords of the first and fifteenth days were traveling through the ground. One of them was pointed directly at the scholar's Tianling Gai, and the other was hovering behind the scholar, with the tip of the sword pointed at the back of his heart.

The scholar said helplessly: "What are you doing? Are you going to take advantage of others? Do you really want to wait until we have leveled the other five caves on the top of the mountain one by one, and each of us has a good meal, before we start fighting for our lives again?"

Chen Pingan's expression was solemn, and he immediately sensed the murderous intention of the other party.

The murderous intention that emerged in the scholar's heart was even more serious than the place where the summer queen died.

Chen Ping'an saw that the scholar's state of mind and expression were completely different at this moment.

Chen Ping'an asked Chu Yi and Fifteen to snatch back the sword gourd and put the sword fairy into its sheath. "I was dazzled just now. I mistakenly thought that there was a ghost guarding the cave, and I wanted to sneak attack you."

The scholar laughed and said: "I never thought that this elder brother would also have a compassionate heart. He is just dizzy and dizzy. When the fight comes on other mountains, don't hold me back."

Chen Pingan laughed it off.

The two of them left the grotto together, walked through the dimly lit tunnel, and returned the same way.

Walk side by side.

The scholar smiled and said, "What do you call me, brother?"

Chen Ping'an said: "My surname is Chen, and my name is a good person."

The scholar seemed to be choked and was speechless for a moment.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such a shameless person.

Chen Pingan asked: "What about you?"

The scholar still hadn't recovered, and said feebly: "I won't say my last name. You can call me Mu Mao, the woody wood."

Chen Pingan nodded, "It's a good name."

The scholar said: "No good man is as good as my brother."

Chen Ping'an said: "Where, where."

The scholar suddenly laughed and asked: "Do you know the roots of Bichen Yuanjun?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "You also know that I am a foreigner. This time I entered the Ghost Valley just to see the scenery. I just passed by the Peeling Mountain accidentally. How could I know the origin of these monsters? However, these monsters are also interesting. I dare to call them the Six Saints together.

, either the Empress or the Yuanjun, even the monsters under her dare to call themselves gentlemen."

The scholar said: "The monsters in this small place are actually poor and particular. That Bichen Yuanjun was originally a smart little mink in Xiaoxuandu Temple. He gnawed two pieces of the incense candle that saluted heaven and earth and refused to give up.

He secretly ate the sesame oil in the glass cup. After eating it secretly, he accidentally knocked over the glass cup, so he became enlightened and became a spiritual master. At that time, he was bumped into by a little fairy boy. In anger, he used a dust whisk to kill him.

His flesh and blood were bruised from the whipping, and he was dying. He never thought that the old god would take pity on this fate. Not only did he release it from the Taoist temple and the peach forest, but he also grabbed a handful of thousands of years of soil from under the peach tree and rubbed it on its wound.

Therefore, this little mink is not afraid of water, fire or weapons, and ordinary magical weapons cannot harm it at all."

The scholar recounted these secrets as if he had witnessed them with his own eyes, "This little mink left the peach forest. From then on, the sky was vast, the mountains were king, he named himself Yuanjun, and he opened up caves. He was very happy and free. But it was still the same.

I was thinking about the incense of the place of enlightenment at Xiao Xuandu Temple, and I was especially in awe of the old immortal, so I dedicated a memorial tablet to the old immortal at Xiao Xuandu Temple on the hilltop of my house, and offered incense every day. There are spirits in the world.

Most of them are like this. They are very respectful to the place of enlightenment and the opportunity to become spiritual. Summer Empress is like this, and so is this little mink. Having said that, this Bichen Yuanjun is as good as Summer Empress, and he is also a great person.

My backing spirit, aren't you afraid of offending the god who is the patron? After all, it depends on the owner when it comes to beating a dog."

Chen Ping'an said, "Then we won't provoke Bichen Yuanjun and go directly to trouble the Great Sage of Moving Mountains."

The scholar laughed and said: "There is no need for this. The old immortal just respects the fate of Taoism and has no more concerns about Xiao Diao himself. Let's work together and kill him as soon as he can."

Chen Pingan asked: "How can you guess and see through the mind of an old Taoist immortal? I heard that practitioners, before the opportunity comes, they most hope for the eventuality, but after attaining the Tao, they are also most afraid of that possibility.

just in case."

The scholar began to act rogue, "Believe it or not, I have to go to Yongshan, the place where Bichen Yuanjun lives. The place where the great sage Bianshan is is very busy recently.

The generals of the Thunder God should be drinking and feasting together, planning something together. Maybe the daughter of the old turtle should also be attentive to the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, but Bichen Yuanjun doesn't like the excitement, so he will probably fall asleep at this moment.

Now that the order has been placed, if you think the name of Xiao Xuandu Guan is too scary, how about we get together and go away? You take the Yangguan Road and I take my single-plank bridge, how about that?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Then it's easy to get together and part ways."

The scholar was surprised again, but he didn't say anything more.

He just thought that he had met a weirdo.

After the two returned to the Summer Palace, the scholar stretched out his palm to signal Chen Ping'an to take the first step and leave the Peeling Mountains first, so as not to mistakenly think that he would run out of the Guanghan Palace first, and then beat the gongs and drums to disturb the Peeling Mountains.

Demon.

Chen Pingan jumped up to the wall and left quietly.

The scholar stood where he was. The reason why he acted so kindly was that he didn't want to quarrel with each other and cause trouble. He was also happy to have this person go to the Monkey King to attract attention, so that he could take care of the Bichen Yuan in his own time.

Sir, let’s do the tooth sacrifice again. These monsters are not high in cultivation and have their own pattern, but they help each other. This is the foundation of their existence in the Ghost Valley. Otherwise, they only need to come to a Nascent Soul and sweep them around.

They were defeated easily, but how could they hold up until today? In history, a Nascent Soul Yin spirit in the northern city tried to crush the demons with his own realm, but suffered a big loss here, and almost surrendered to the Jixiao.

Mountain.

The scholar raised his palm and spit it out gently. A vermilion demon pill hovered in the palm of his hand, spinning around and sending out bursts of mist and cold air.

He is not a ghost. Once he swallows this thing, it will only destroy his own path.

The scholar had a small crystal clear white jade box in his hand. He put the demon elixir in it and sealed it. He dusted his sleeves and saw that the essence of the Summer Queen's flesh and blood had been absorbed by the robe.

The robe that Xian Xiexiu took off was called "Hundred Eyes Taotie". In fact, it was not of high rank at first, and it was not even considered a magic weapon. He wore it, not only to hide his identity, but more importantly, this robe, in fact,

It can grow. In the past few years, it has been rare to go out to relax, and most of the demon slaying and demon killing that I have been inspired to do have become the nourishment of this robe.

The scholar suddenly stretched out his fingers, rubbed his brows, and said to himself: "Why did you stop me from killing people in the grotto earlier? It means destroying some of your merits, but what does it mean? When you kill the three corpses next year, naturally

Everything can be ended. You are also interesting. Among the other Taoists who have attained the Golden Immortality, I am the first one to be beheaded. It’s good for you, but you deliberately left it until the end.”

The scholar was silent for a moment, with a complicated look on his face.

Turn up your sleeves.

It turned into a billowing black smoke, penetrated into the ground, and disappeared instantly.
To be continued...