Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

In a small shop at the foot of the mountain, there was a lot of people, a pair of ordinary grandparents sat by the remote seat, naturally they would not attract the attention of others, because the grandparents looked inconspicuous, and the little Er Gou ignored the grandparents and grandchildren because of their inferiority. After serving a pot of tea, they stopped asking.

The old man didn't take it seriously, and An Ran picked up a small plate of peanuts with his chopsticks, chewed slowly, and drank another sip of tea. Perhaps it was because the tea was extremely rough, he frowned slightly, and suddenly saw The child who was less than three feet away spewed out the tea in his mouth, slammed the table and jumped up, and said loudly: "A dog who looks down on people, isn't it afraid that your grandpa Wang will crush you?"

Immediately, everyone looked sideways, and the waiter just cast a slanted glance at the two of them and said: "There are plenty of these good things, do you have money?"

Immediately, the child dreamed of taking out a piece of bright light from his arms and smashed it on the table. Immediately, Xiaoer came over with a smile on his face, and asked politely while wiping the tabletop again: "Guest officer, what do you want?" Without waiting for an answer, he went on to say, "There are freshly slaughtered yellow cattle in the small building, live carp that just came out of the lake, golden tortoises from Junshan, bastards from Luoshan, and the very strong and fragrant 'Lu Xian'. Drunk'. Li Taibai drank this wine in the past, and wrote a poem praising it in the small building: 'Baling is infinitely good, drunk kills Dongting autumn.'..." The bartender was talking happily, and the old man waved his hands impatiently: "Let's have something vegetarian."

Xiaoer said again: "Guest officials don't eat meat, and the small building also has good vegetarian dishes: dried tofu from Hengshan, bundled chicken from Changde, magnolia slices from Xiangxi, golden needles from Baoqing, white fungus from Guzhang, Xianglian from Hengzhou, Jiuyi Mountain mushrooms."

Before Xiao Er finished speaking, the old man said: "Choose four plates of fresh and tender stir-fry, and make a catty of water and wine."

"Okay!" The bartender took the silver dollars on the table, agreed loudly, and walked downstairs excitedly.Four plates were quickly served: a plate of braised shallot and white tofu in oil, a plate of fried magnolia slices with red pepper, a plate of shredded watermelon and chicken strips, and a plate of new baby vegetables, plus golden needle fungus mushroom soup.Red, white, green, fragrant and spicy were placed on the table, the old man took a few mouthfuls in a leisurely manner, this little girl's eyes were extremely poisonous, just now because these two people were too ordinary, so they didn't Be careful, but when the child spends a lot of money, he knows that the grandparents must have a lot of background. After careful observation, the old man is very graceful when eating, and he definitely does not look like an ordinary farmer As far as I can tell, I immediately knew that the origins of these two people must not be simple. As soon as the old man put down the bowl, the bartender brought two bowls of steaming tea and said: "The two uncles seem to have come from a long way. Ladies and gentlemen, this tea is brewed with authentic Junshan Maojian..."

The old man didn't seem to be very interested in the dishes, but when he heard that the waiter talked about tea, he seemed to listen a little more seriously. The bartender thought he had found the old man's veins, and he was proud, "I don't know something. Five 300-year-old tea trees. One of them is a tribute tea given to the emperor in the former Qing Dynasty. The two trees on the left and right are gifts from Futai and the magistrate to relatives and friends. The second tree on the left is privately used by the owner of the tea farm. The second tree on the right is owned by Xiaolou for generations. It’s not a small bragging rights. I’m afraid you can’t buy this bowl of tea in Beiping, Nanjing and other places. The rules of Xiaolou are that every guest official will be given a cup of tea after finishing their meal. A bowl of authentic Junshan tea." Xiao Er said while tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the table and went downstairs.

The old man took a sip of tea, knowing that the little boy was bragging, but although the tea flakes were not as good as the top-quality Maojian he usually bought, they were indeed refreshing.He picked up the teacup and looked out the window at the lake.The sun shines on the lake, giving off a little golden light.In the distance, patches of white sails are cruising.In the extreme eye, there is a faint black shadow.

"Crack!" The child suddenly dropped the teacup in his hand on the ground and said, "It's been so many days since I've been out, where can I find my ancestor!"

"Are you in a hurry? If you are in a hurry, why did you leave Tang Fang behind?" the old man said slowly.

Needless to say, this pair of 'grandfather and grandson' must have gone out to look for Tang Fang's Old Ghost Wei and Wang Xianqiao. These two people have searched repeatedly in places where Wei Shisan may appear these days, from Changsha to Yueyang, but Tang Fang There was no news from Fang Du, and Wang Xianqiao was already impatient, and he didn't like seeing anyone.

However, the old ghost Wei looked like he was not in a hurry at all, which made Wang Xianqiao angry, especially when the old ghost Wei said something to him from time to time, which made Wang Xianqiao furious, but there was no way to turn back. , while bickering, there was still no trace of Tang Fang.

At this moment, two people suddenly came to the door, one tall and one short, Old Ghost Wei cast a casual glance at them, and found that both of them had an old hemp rope wrapped around their waists, Wang Xianqiao had already He laughed and said: "Old ghost Wei, all your apprentices and grandchildren are here, why don't you hurry up and recognize your relatives?"

Old Ghost Wei gave Wang Xianqiao a cold look and didn't answer. At this moment, after the two came in, they found that all the people in the room seemed to be seated, and there was no room at all. Arriving at a place, he tapped the table lightly with a corpse stick in his hand. The person who was sitting on the table was about to stand up and argue with the two of them, but when he saw the corpse stick in this person's hand, his face suddenly changed , grabbed the seatmate, and left in despair. . .

The tall man let out a cold snort, and said, "You're smart!" He called the people who came with him to sit down, and said, "Old Nine, come here, come here, I've finally finished my walk this time, I'm going to have a good time." Rest and rest, find a place to relax."

The short man immediately understood, smiled and said: "Master, you mean to take me..."

"Look at you, you are not very old, but you are more anxious than us elders. Don't worry, you will be happy this time."

The two answered and asked questions in such a loud voice that almost everyone could hear them sitting again. Wang Xianqiao winked at Old Ghost Wei, the meaning being self-evident. Old Ghost Wei looked slightly displeased, but remained quiet. Sitting at the table, drinking Maojian.

"Has Zhu You's people always been so domineering?" Suddenly there was a sound from the south table, and the expressions of both of them suddenly changed. The tall man slammed the table and stared, "Which brother spoke just now?" , please don't hide your head and show your tail, stand up!"

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded, and the speaker really stood up and said, "It's easy to say, change your name or surname, Longhushan Zhang Fanyin."

People from Longhushan, their faces changed at the same time. They didn't expect to meet people from Longhushan on the ground in Hunan. You must know that since the Battle of the Pagoda Sect, Longhushan and Zhu You have had a tacit understanding. The borders of Jiangxi and Hunan are clearly separated, and unless there is an urgent matter, no disciples will provoke each other on the territory of the other party, so in the past few decades, many battles have been saved. .

But in the end, the two factions are feuds. When enemies meet, they will naturally not be happy. Zhu You's tall man said coldly: "Who am I making noise? It turns out that I am the disciple and grandson of Longhu Mountain. Do you know where this is?" Do you dare to be so arrogant in the land where I wish you!"

"Haha," Zhang Fanyin looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Zhu You? Is there any Zhu You? Your suzerain of Zhu You was wiped out by Longhu Mountain, and Zhu You disappeared long ago."

As soon as he said a word, not only Zhu You's two disciples, but even Wei Laogui and Wang Xianqiao's expressions changed. Zhu You's tall disciple suddenly became furious and said, "I wish you Zhong, Tang Sect Master's martial arts is world-class, and Wei Sect Master's martial arts is outstanding!" You are so mature and prudent, how can you destroy Dragon and Tiger Mountain!"

"Believe it or not." Zhang Fanyin said.

"Master, what nonsense are you talking to him? I'll just kill him!" The short disciple Zhu You obviously had a bad temper. With a cold smile, without dodging or avoiding, he kicked the table in front of him violently, and the table suddenly flew towards the short disciple Zhu You as if it had grown wings.

The short disciple Zhu You had never seen such a "unrivaled magical skill", and he panicked for a moment, advancing and retreating, seeing that the table was about to hit him, suddenly, the table drew a strange arc, and he was born from there. Zhu You's disciple passed by, and Zhu You's disciple was still in shock, holding the corpse stick with his hand, panting continuously.

The three of them started fighting, which immediately caused a commotion in the restaurant, and everyone left the table one after another. Only the grandpa and grandson who came out at the corner did not have any intention of getting up, especially the child, who was full of smiles, fearing the world Not a mess.

"It's your fate!" Zhang Fanyin said loudly, stepped on his feet, and quickly walked up to the short disciple, rubbed his palms like a knife, and slashed at the short disciple. The short disciple turned pale with fright, and his That master was also standing there, as if he didn't keep up with that Zhang Fanyin's rhythm at all.

All of a sudden, the short disciple raised his hand, lifted the corpse stick towards the sky, and hit Zhang Fanyin's wrist impartially. Zhang Fanyin suddenly yelled, tears were about to flow from the pain, while the short disciple With a dazed face, his body seemed to be out of control, and he danced with the corpse stick in his hand, and every move hit Zhang Fanyin's vitals, making Zhang Fanyin howl like a ghost and kept calling his mother.

"Enough," said the old man suddenly.

Immediately, the child said with a sad face: "Damn, I'm looking for a place for you Zhuyou. You don't know how to be grateful, and you also disturb my interest, the ancestor. It's not fun at all!"

Zhang Fanyin immediately realized that the grandpa and grandson must have been behind the scenes just now, and he was startled and angry at once, and said loudly: "So it was you!"

The old man stood up slowly, and said: "Are you a disciple of Longhushan? Didn't Wuyuehe tell you? The people from Longhushan entered the boundary of Hunan. Lie down."

"What are you, you dare to call our head teacher by name!" Zhang Fanyin said fiercely, pulled out the sword in his hand, and walked towards the grandpa and grandson viciously. The grandpa and grandson were so calm, especially It was the kid, smiling and winking at him all the time, with a mean expression on his face.

Suddenly, the tall disciple Zhu You had a flash of thought in his heart, and finally remembered who the old man in front was, his face turned blue with fright, and tremblingly said: "Zhu You, a descendant of the Wu family, Zhang Si , Long Jiu, here, here... Old Sect Master Wei please greet." After speaking, he actually knelt down.

Old Ghost Wei didn't even lift his eyelids, but the tall old man's words exploded on his forehead like a thunderbolt!

Old Sect Master Wei!Old ghost Wei!The unattractive old man in front of him is actually the head of the Wei family, I wish you the old ghost Wei, the former head of the family!

This is really bad luck for eight lifetimes. I didn't expect that I would run down the mountain to play with my senior brother's effort, and I would meet such a master who can't be provoked. I fell into his hands. Half of my life has been lost!

Zhang Fanyin's complexion changed three times in a row, thinking how to fool this matter, but this old ghost Wei is notoriously small-bellied and not easy to mess with!Zhang Fanyin stood where he was, almost peed in his pants in fright!

"What did you just say?" Old Ghost Wei said coldly.

"Puff!" Zhang Fanyin actually knelt down and cried, "The villain has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, offended, offended Sect Master Wei, I promise, the villain promises, I will return to Jiangxi immediately, and I will never enter Hunan again! "

Old Ghost Wei said: "I ask you if what you just said is true? Has Tang Fang been captured by your Longhu Mountain!"

Zhang Fanyin shook his head again and again and said: "Little man, I also heard from fellow seniors that Tang Fang and Lin Buyi's people broke into my Longhu Mountain privately and were captured by Master Wu. Tang Fang... ...Tang Fang seems... seems to have been refined by the Nirvana furnace to lose the blood of Yinggou..."

Immediately, Old Ghost Wei and Wang Xianqiao looked at each other and said, "This statement is true!"

"If there is even half a lie, let Wei Zongzhu deal with it!"

"Let's go! Go to Longhu Mountain to ask for someone!" Wang Xianqiao jumped up from his seat and said angrily, "Grandma's small dragon and tiger mountain's thief nose, if my ancestor lost half a hair, I will definitely send you to Longhu Mountain. Slaughter up and down, leave no chicken or dog behind!!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Xianqiao and Old Ghost Wei hurriedly walked out the door.

"Sect Master!" Zhang Si hurriedly said.

"Huh?" Old Ghost Wei glanced back at the two of them, and said, "You are not allowed to go out for half a year after returning home, small punishment and big punishment!"

Zhang Si almost turned his face back. He called Old Ghost Wei and wanted to start a relationship, but he didn't expect Old Ghost Wei to say this. They all saw the sadness in each other's eyes as if their own father had died.