The Mi Li woman smiled and took off the string of bells on her wrist and handed them to the scholar in white who she had never been able to identify as a Qi practitioner.

The elder of her sect waved his hand and used the entire lake as a Bagua talisman formation. He immediately gathered them together and detained the twitching little girl in the silver talisman net to the shore. The other immortals of Qingqing Mansion

The teachers also drove back the compass one after another.

Mao Qiulu said with a smile: "When we remove the talisman formation, Mr. Chen must be careful not to let her escape into the lake."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded: "Of course."

The gleaming light of the talisman array dissipated instantly.

Chen Ping'an stepped forward, grabbed the little girl's back collar, and lifted her up high. She was hanging in the air, still with a straight face and arms around her chest.

On the other side of the hillside, the charlatans and passing merchants quickly packed up their belongings and began to hurriedly travel at night under the escort of the monks.

The group of immortal masters from the Qingqing Mansion did not communicate at all and walked into the team on their own, apparently to help the monks from the Baoxiang Kingdom escort them away.

Chen Pingan shouted loudly: "That escort!"

A young escort who rode to the top of the slope turned his head and looked around.

I saw that the scholar in white, in addition to holding the little girl in one hand, also had a wine bottle in his hand, and then he swung it hard and threw a bottle of wine at him.

The young escort only had to sit on the horse and reach out his hand to catch the pot of wine.

The young man put away the wine bottle, smiled, and clasped his fists in thanks.

Encounter by chance in the rivers and lakes, meet by chance.

Drink when you hit it off, no need to say hello, don't ask your name.

Mao Qiulu turned around and asked: "Mr. Chen? Why don't you come together?!"

Then the Mi Li woman heard an unexpected reason, and the man smiled openly and said: "I'll run in a different direction. There are many of you. Ancestor Huang Feng will definitely look for you first."

Mao Qiulu was so angry that she couldn't utter a word. She turned around, turned her back to the man, raised her arms high, stretched out her thumb, and then slowly pointed it down.

But the man actually had the nerve to say, "I'll be a guest at your Qingqing Mansion later when I have the chance."

After the Mi Li woman put away her gesture, she ignored him and strode away.

The little girl being held in someone's hand shook her head and gloated: "Scholar, can't you tell, she has a bit of a crush on you, but now she doesn't have the slightest bit of affection."

The back collar was loosened and she landed on her feet.

The scholar in white clothes smiled and said, "I didn't notice it, but you have quite a lot of experience in the world."

The little girl in black put her hands behind her back, widened her eyes, and looked hard at the string of bells in the man's hand.

Chen Pingan threw the bell to her, then put on his bamboo hat, bent down and carried the big bamboo box sideways.

The little girl was stunned on the spot, and then turned around. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. She stretched her neck, and her whole little face and light eyebrows were wrinkled together, indicating that her brain was now in a mess, and she asked:

"What, you just ignore me like that? You really don't regard a big water monster as a big water monster, do you?"

Chen Pingan pushed her forehead with one hand and said, "Get out."

The little girl said angrily: "Mani Mani!"

She suddenly opened her mouth wide, her little face suddenly split open, revealing her sharp and sharp teeth, just open and closed, "Are you afraid?"

Chen Ping'an carried the bamboo box on his back and walked slowly towards the hillside, saying, "I'm scared to death."

Not far away on the north side of the hillside, the noise was getting louder and louder.

The little girl in black hesitated for a moment, then threw the bunch of bells into the lake, then held her chin, frowned and thought about the problem, and watched the scholar in white walking up the hillside.

She snorted coldly, turned around and swaggered towards the small green lake, then stood up suddenly and turned around, only to see that the man was already standing on the top of the slope, walking away without stopping.

The little girl scratched her head vigorously, feeling that something was wrong.

One leaped forward, fell into the water, revealed his true form and transformed into a fish monster, chasing the string of falling bells, shaking its head and tail, and swam away to the bottom of the lake.

Over there on the hillside.

When you walk several miles dressed in white.

Stopping, he took off his bamboo hat and bamboo box.

I saw an old monk covered in blood sitting on the spot, silently chanting sutras.

On the yellow sand beside him, there was a tin stick stuck in the ground, and the copper rings were violently hitting each other.

The old monk's blood was actually a light golden color.

As the old monk fell into meditation and chanted sutras, golden lotus flowers bloomed in the surrounding abbot's land.

There was a yellow tornado sweeping around the old monk, and a yellow robe could be vaguely hidden inside.

Those golden lotuses withered petal by the crazy impact of the yellow salon roll.

Although the old monk closed his eyes tightly, he still waved his sleeves. Now the old monk could only vaguely sense that an outsider appeared behind him. He was a little anxious and said in a deep voice: "Quickly! Hold on to the old monk's tin staff, it will help you stay away from this place.

, don’t look back!”

The tin staff flew out diagonally towards the scholar in white, and then hovered next to that person. The tin staffs were intertwined with each other, as if they were very anxious, urging the scholar to catch him quickly and escape from this place of trouble and trouble.

In order to distract the old monk and control the tin staff to leave the ground to save people, flaws have appeared. The yellow salon volume has become more and more menacing, and there are not many golden lotus flowers left in the abbot's land.

Just when the old monk was about to be completely enveloped by the yellow sand and completely wear away his golden body, a warm voice whispered softly in his ear, "Master just goes into concentration and preaches the Dharma. I am lucky enough to listen to you. I am very grateful."

Then the young man took a step forward more than ten feet and said at the same time: "Follow me to succumb to the demon!"

The bamboo box opened on its own, and a golden demon-binding rope emerged, like a golden dragon following the snow-white figure, rushing forward together.

The demon-binding rope penetrated into the yellow salon scroll, trapping the yellow robe.

The scholar in white just punches like thunder.

It's just that the fist is as powerful as a rainbow and the momentum is astonishing, but the scholar is just strolling around. But if he casually removes his sleeve, the entire soaring tornado will be beaten into two pieces on the spot.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, lowered his head, but instead of chanting sutras, he murmured: "The mighty virtue is majestic, stay focused and see clearly. It's a pity that there is no tea, otherwise we can sit down."

The white clothes and the tornado flew away.

The old monk stood up slowly, turned around and walked to the bamboo box, grabbed back the tin staff with the silent copper ring, sang a song to Buddha, and strode away.

It was nightfall this day.

A scholar in white carries a suitcase and a staff, walking slowly.

There was a little girl in black hanging on his feet, holding his ankles tightly with both hands, so every time he took a step, he had to drag the little girl out like a brown candy.

Chen Ping'an didn't bow his head, "Are you just pestering me like this?"

The little girl with a package wrapped around her body nodded and said: "These treasures from the bottom of the lake in my package are worth more than one Grain Rain coin. I agreed to give them all to you, but you must help me find a scholar who can write books.

, help me write a wonderful story in which I am very fierce and very scary."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "If you do this again, I won't be polite to you."

The little girl had a lot of tears and snot on the man's lap, and she choked and said: "Please, just take me with you to travel around the world. You are so capable. Even the ancestors of Huangsha killed you. If you follow you,

I don't have to worry about eating well. I must find that scholar and write my story. I want my name to go down in history, and every household knows that I am a big water monster from the dumb lake."

Chen Ping'an stopped, lowered his head and asked, "Still not letting go?"

The little girl in black refused to let go. She shook her head and wiped the snot from the man's snow-white robe with her face. Then she raised her head and said with a frown on her face, "I won't let go."

Chen Pingan raised his foot and said, "Let's go."

The little girl was thrown directly into the small green lake, rolling in the air and throwing an extremely long arc.

After a while.

Chen Pingan turned around and looked.

I was following a follower from a distance, and when I saw him turning his head, I immediately stood still and started to look up at the moon.

Chen Pingan sighed, "If you follow me, you might die."

The little girl ran forward in a hurry, but when she saw the scholar in white frowning, she quickly stopped and said dullly: "Who can't die? They are all going to die anyway. I'm not afraid of this. I'm just

If I want everyone to know about me, I will die if I know."

Chen Pingan continued to move forward.

She followed behind.

During this period, she squatted on the ground, stared blankly at the ground, tilted her head, and then suddenly opened her mouth with sharp teeth and swallowed a lizard in one bite.

After standing up, the little girl carrying a package smiled happily and said, "Delicious!"

But she suddenly noticed that the man turned his head.

She immediately grimaced, her eyes wandering, but her cheeks couldn't help but move.

The man smiled and said, "Then follow me. I'll win Chunlu Garden and help you find a place to stay. But there's something ugly ahead. If you regret it halfway and want to return to Dumb Lake, you can go alone. I won't

I will take care of you."

She rushed to the man's side and puffed out her chest, "Will I regret it? Haha, I'm a big water monster!"

The man hummed, "A big water monster the size of a grain of rice."
To be continued...