Wang Chong has survived three disasters and his savings are already full, but he still lacks a subtle opportunity to break through the realm.

The idea of ​​acting Dzizhu was to let him experience the world. Wang Chong thought, if you have nothing to do with your own side, you can go out and have a walk.

He didn't set his goals, did not count, and did not use magic to rush on his way. He just went wherever he was excited, and he would go away. He would go as soon as he was excited, and would never delay.

For several years, Wang Chong traveled as an ordinary person and did not go to many places. After all, ordinary people rely on their feet, and the world is a long road.

On this day, Wang Chong stayed in a mountain village for several months, and worked as a family for a while for a meal. He was very quiet and thoughtful, so he said goodbye to the owner, finished his practice, and carried a package and went around casually.

He set out in the morning and in the evening, he planned to walk for only seventy miles of mountain road, but he could no longer see others, only barren mountains and wilderness.

Of course, Wang Chong was not afraid of any mountain spirits and ghosts. The beasts in the forest were too lazy to ride the night road. He was about to find a clean place and walked for a while, but he saw an eaves protruding out of the old forest.

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Don't you have to build a temple, wouldn't it be easy to settle down?"

He cheered up and walked over, but found that although the temple was deserted, there was actually someone, a scholar with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who was roasting the fire and cooking a pot of hot water.

When the scholar saw Wang Chong, he was also dressed up by a scholar. He was a little cautious, but finally he felt relieved and shouted: "Where is this brother who wants to go? Why did he come to such a remote place?"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "I have been studying since I was a child, and I have not loved the imperial examinations. I just want to travel all over the world, see the famous mountains and rivers in the world, and the beautiful scenery. Therefore, when my parents grow old, they sell their property, stay alone, and travel around."

"Not long ago, Luojia Village, 70 miles away, had been a seat for several months and saved five taels of money to travel, so he set off again."

The scholar was fascinated by the sound of his life and said with a smile: "Brother, he is really free and easy, but I am not so leisurely. I am from Taizhou and have a shop at home that sells cloth for a living. I went there to collect the accounts."

When Wang Chong saw that the scholar was wearing a rough cloth dress, he knew that he had not yet achieved fame and fortune, but was just studying and not studying, so he didn't care much.

Most of these scholars cannot study, and at least they can understand a few words. They either help their family business or do accountants, and they are not even enough to be a teacher.

Even if Wang Chong did not practice immortality, he was quite talented in studying. He made famous talented people back then. He really didn't have much to say to such scholars who could not study.

The scholar was a little interested in Wang Chongpo and asked, "Where have you been to the Taiwan Strait? Can you tell me about it?"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "I should have had a chat with my brothers, but I was tired of leaving and didn't want to talk."

He directly rejected the scholar, found a place, and whipped his sleeves, used a curse to avoid dust, puffed away the dust, and sat down cross-legged.

The scholar saw that he closed his eyes and was not easy to disturb him. He just looked at the hot water in the pot and quietly threw away a few things that looked like tree bark and started cooking.

In less than half an hour, the sky was already very dark, and there was no bright color except the fire in the temple.

The scholar was not very brave, so he had prepared some firewood and added it several times in a row, which made the fire burn very vigorously.

The things cooked in the pot gradually smelled like a fishy smell. The scholar called Wang Chong a few times. Seeing that he didn't answer, he took a piece of thick-dough cake and ate a few bites with the things in the pot.

As soon as the scholar had eaten halfway, he heard a shrill scream outside. Soon the screams got closer and closer, and then there were heavy panting sounds, which sounded nearby.

The scholar had just shouted a few times, but when he saw that Wang Chong still didn't respond, he pulled out a wooden stick in the package, held it in his arms, and stared at the outside of the temple.

Wang Chongyun refining the magic power of the Mountain and Sea Classic, and suddenly his eyebrows icy, and the Dzi beads gave a cool feeling: there were two monsters.

Wang Chong sneered: "What other monsters in the world are worthy of my attention?"

The Dzi bead brings a cool feeling: There are three of the eight strange monsters, you must not fight.

Wang Chong was speechless. Three of the eight strange monsters in the world were demon saints in Taiyi realm, but he could not beat them. But why did Wang Chong fight? Now he has a good relationship with the White Lotus Boy. After all, he is Ying Yang's wife, and the two Western demon saints will not make things difficult for him.

As for Buddha Shenger, he studied under Elder Jinchan. Although he did not learn Buddhism, he was quite Buddha-like and could not live in seclusion, so he would not easily fight with others.

The reason why Yan Dzi said this was just that he was deliberately unable to get out of Taiwan.

Wang Chong snorted coldly and said, "Where did the Taiyi Realm Demon Saint come from Dongtu?"

The Dzi bead brings a cool feeling: there is one in the sea.

Wang Chong was speechless when he remembered the old dragon trapped! He was about to refute, but the Dzi bead gave a cool feeling: In fact, there was still one end of the Poison Dragon Temple.

Wang Chong originally wanted to say that Dongtu was not considered a sea, and there was nothing to say at this time, and he couldn't help asking: "That poisonous dragon does have the cultivation level of Taiyi?"

The Dzi bead brings a cool feeling: the Taoist incarnation of the ancestor Tieli! Do you think there is any?

Wang Chong immediately stopped talking.

He had a vague guess back then that Zen Master Hongye was the Taoist incarnation of the big meat ball and the Taoist incarnation of the ancestor Tieli. Maybe it was even more strange. He also guessed whether it was the poisonous dragon. However, in his early years, his Taoist practice was too low and his imagination was not rich enough. Later, he became very skilled, so he was too lazy to guess.

The poisonous dragon had instructed him, but Wang Chong always felt that it was not a good thing, so he didn't dare to go. At this time, he was playing Dzi, but he didn't expect that the broken bead would actually point out the matter.

Wang Chong thought for a while and asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? The poisonous dragon is the incarnation of the iron plow. Didn't he know some secrets?"

Acting Dzizhu gave me a chill: I know so much? Can you tell you all? Is it still a little bit? Is the old ghost like Tieli who looks messy, but is actually cunning and competing with Yin Dingxiu, who already knows many secrets.

Wang Chong suddenly thought and thought, "If Tieli's Taoist incarnation, if it were that poisonous dragon, why does this poisonous dragon seem to have its own sanity? What I see is the old senior brother Ji Guanying, Blood Tathagata, or Red Leaf, Taoist incarnation is all without spiritual consciousness. Xuanye has no Taoist incarnation at all..."

"The first thing he did when he came out of seclusion was to look for my master to celebrate. Could it be... Actually, it wasn't he going to be stupid, but was he discussing what was going on?"

Wang Chong was thinking, not caring about these things at that time. When he thought about them, he didn't know how many profound details it contained. He heard a footstep outside the temple. However, the footsteps were not step by step, but they were thumping, as if they were jumping in.

He opened his eyes slightly, but saw the scholar who met by chance, nervously holding the stick in his hand and constantly wiping his sweat.
Chapter completed!