Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 258 Chance Encounter, Linggui City, Unlucky Guy, Mysterious Dragon Bird

starry night.

It is late autumn as the northern geese fly south.

Hundreds of miles away from Linggui City, there is the Black Wind Grand Canyon.

The scarlet-yellow ground is covered with cracked and hard lumps, and is filled with deathly silence.

The Black Wind Grand Canyon is like a scar on the earth, lying quietly on the loess plain. From time to time, the bleak autumn wind passes by, whistling the stone walls and making the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

On the inner wall of the crack deep in the canyon, there are many honeycomb-like cavities of various sizes.

"Finally...I finally escaped. Fortunately, I made arrangements in advance, otherwise I might not have been able to escape so easily this time."

"For this treasure, I, Longque, almost risked my life."

"The good thing is it's all worth it."

A man with a ruddy face and a determined look glanced at the jade armor in his hand longingly, played with it for a while and then put it into a storage ring.

With a wave of his hand, he destroyed the teleportation formation in the cave, and then walked out of the cave. The figure disappeared into the thick night as the rabbit and falcon fell.

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"Let life pass through death and be sent away gently"

"Thousands of hues are favored"

"The mirror is not stained by the dust and the fish and dragons are moving"

"Today's fruit depends on being a Taoist seed"

"Sing the scripture in your hand and chant it in your heart"

"The Black Evil Dragon King fulfills my dream"

Under the blue sky, a tall and tall Taoist man was striding along the mountain road humming a hometown song. His figure appeared a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye, looking like a ghost.

A strange little black cat stood upright on the Taoist's shoulder, waving the dog's tail grass in its paws to the rhythm of the song, as if waving a fluorescent stick.

There is no doubt that this burly Taoist is Yi Chen.

Xiao Tiantianjun and other senior lickers did not have everything they wanted in the end, but left on the third day after Yi Chen killed Hei Mietian.

According to Zhen Ruan, some people even received good guy cards.

And Yi Chen also left the Hehuan Sect in the early morning of the second day after his last dance with Zhen Ruan.

With the heads of Hei Mietian and his subordinates, it should be no problem to protect his peace for decades.

Before leaving Hehuan Sect, Yi Chen specifically asked Qinyun Sect Master which places in the northern region were plagued by evil spirits and their level of strength.

As a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, with the ability of the Hehuan Sect, exploring the more famous evil places in the Northern Territory is simply as easy as touching the navel with the backhand of the Qinyun Sect.

According to the information from the Hehuan Sect, the Black Evil Dragon King was the suitable target he selected for this trip.

What's the use of just envying Yuan Jun for his strong cultivation? You still have to take action on your own and become stronger than Yuanjun in order to avenge the humiliation of having his head and chest touched twice.

Furthermore, Mr. Lu Xun once said that waiting for help is a weak culture. As a strong Taoist priest, he, Taoist Yi, naturally had to take the initiative.

"Dad, I love to tell the truth, and I sing so beautifully." After singing the song, the big boy's flattering voice sounded in Yi Chen's heart.

"Meow, don't imitate me!"

"Dad, where are we going?"

"Let me see. Our destination is Heishui River, but there is a Tang Restaurant in Linggui City in the middle. According to your mother-in-law, it tastes very good and she is good at cooking. It is known as the God of Food Restaurant. Dad will take you to cook it. Dun, I have learned a lot."

"Okay, dad, I smell the fragrance of blood tuckahoe."

"My son is doing well. Dad will add a fish to you later."

"Go go go go go~" Meow Zi jumped down from Yi Chen's shoulders in excitement.

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In the evening, the setting sun melts gold.

Linggui City is a mountain city, with towering and continuous city walls, like long green snakes, spanning the mountains.

Under the city wall, at the gate of the city, two teams of heavily armed and armed men were staring at the passers-by.

Groups of caravans, horse-drawn carriages, and ox-carts, as well as traders and footmen came and went in and out of the city gate in an endless stream.

"Stop, where are you coming from? Is there any way to lead?" Rui Shi stopped several ox carts and swept his sharp eyes across the group of ox carts.

"Sir, we come from Blackwater City, so there are road guides." The leader of the ox cart team was a middle-aged man with a dull face, wearing a starched blue silk clothes. He handed over the road guide with respectful hands.

"Go over there."

"next."

Yi Chen's magic power was slightly shaken, and under the awe-inspiring eyes of the sharp warriors, he Shi Shiran walked into the city.

This is Da Qin. Yi Chen had done enough homework as early as in the Hehuan Sect.

Ordinary people traveling across prefectures and prefectures need a road guide issued by the local government. Otherwise, they will be considered as deserters and will be arrested and sentenced to hard labor.

But those who have cultivated themselves don't need it. This is a privilege.

Want privileges? Want to change your destiny?

Go to a local school. Daqin has a well-developed official school. Every half a month, a private school teacher will come to give lectures.

Or join the army and fight for your life.

After all, no matter what world it is in, the living conditions of the bottom class will not be very good. This is an iron rule.

In this repressive social environment, one layer after another, the official monks of Da Qin are all fierce and good at fighting.

Along the way, there was a lot of traffic and flags and flags fluttering. Yi Chen asked a passerby and then walked towards the location of Tangjia Restaurant.

Turning a corner along the block, a three-story antique restaurant appeared in front of him. A flag with the words "Tang's Restaurant" dancing fiercely in front of the store.

"Sir, what spiritual materials do I need to eat?"

“Our signature dishes include steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, roasted pig, roasted duck, soy sauce chicken, bacon, pine flowers, tripe, and assorted sourdough dishes. "After slowly walking to a seat by the window on the second floor and sitting down, a capable waiter immediately walked up to me.

"I don't want vegetarian dishes, but I'll order the rest." Yi Chen interrupted the waiter impatiently, and then added, "By the way, give my spirit beast a full fish feast."

The waiter's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this. This order is a big business.

While waiting for the food to be served, Yi Chen also noticed that at the same window seat, a red-faced man in front of him also ordered a large table of dishes like him, and the dishes were piled into a mountain next to him. "Linggui City is a small city, but there is a master who I can't understand. Dongzhou is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

"It's none of my business."

Not long after, all kinds of delicacies were served one after another, and then disappeared into Yi Chen's stomach like a black hole.

"Master, let's listen to a piece of music." A silver-haired old man walked up to the second floor with a veiled lolita in white holding a pipa, and started asking questions from the tables.

The height of the lolita in white is just a little higher than the table. Although her face has not grown, it has already begun to show its beauty. She will definitely be a beauty in the future.

Unfortunately, the answer I got was either rejection or touch.

"Master Dao, if you want to listen to music, come to my place." Looking at the skinny appearance of the old man and the young boy, Yi Chen couldn't bear it anymore and immediately said hello.

Now that he has a little bit of dregs between his fingers, for ordinary people, he is extremely rich, and he is not short of money.

"Thank you Master Dao. What do you want to hear?"

The little girl looked happy when she heard this, thanked her quickly, and hurried over with the old man.

"Just play whatever you're good at." Yi Chen said without raising his head as he showed off his rice.

The little girl plays the pipa well and cooperates well with the old man. Both of them seem to have received a relatively good education. Their behavior and temperament are difficult to fake. I just don't know how these two people ended up in this situation.

At this moment, Yi Chen suddenly noticed that the diners around him suddenly showed expressions of gloating, which made him feel a little baffled.

Soon he knew the answer.

I saw a handsome but frivolous young man in white swaying up to the second floor, followed by two iron tower-like guards. He actually had the peak level of Qi Refining and Divine Transformation.

When they saw this person, both the old man and the little girl looked angry.

"As an outsider, it seems you don't understand the rules."

"Without Mr. Feng's nod, how dare anyone in Linggui City do their business? I've been walking them around for three days. Don't you want me to fail in my success?"

"Who in the entire Linggui City doesn't know that I, Young Master Feng, am the most affectionate person in Linggui City. I never like to force women. All of my eighteen wives are willing to marry me."

Yi Chen put down his elbow and couldn't help crying with joy when he heard this. It's been so long, so long.

He had killed several real kings, and this was the first time that the blind second generation ancestor bumped into him and was slapped in the face. However, the noble family members he had met before were more discerning than the last.

Life is incomplete without a slap in the face to the second generation ancestor.

It was truly a manifestation of Tao Zun, and today he finally got what he wanted.

This kind of bastard who drives a child's (blank) car, it's not too much to kill him, not to mention that he, Daoist Master Yi, only has two wives until now, and this little bastard in front of him actually has eighteen, which obviously means a heavy blow .

Don't worry, just play with him.

With a thought in mind, Yi Chen pulled a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

Soon, his smile froze on his face.

"You're laughing at your mother, you silly guy." Major Feng pressed his hand on the table. He took a butterfly knife in his hand and started to attack crazily. The light of the knife was like a phantom.

"This young master is angry. The spiritual beast in front of you is not bad. Give it to me as compensation and give me ten thousand taels of gold to drink tea. Let's forget about it."

There was a hint of cunning in Young Master Feng's eyes. He was obviously a knowledgeable person, and he was thinking about Miao Zi. The two guards behind him also surrounded Yi Chen.

At this moment, Young Master Feng suddenly let out a scream. Yi Chen instantly took Young Master Feng's hand and overlapped it with the hand on the table. The two chopsticks were inserted into the table like two steel nails. .

"I'm just kidding you, kid."

"The last person who called Mr. Dao a fool is about to be born now."

"The tadpole has a frog tattooed on its back, and you're tattooing your mother."

"!@#￥"

It was also the first time for Yi Chen to meet such a stupid second-generation ancestor. He immediately pointed his hand, started rapping, opened his mouth, and heard the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

"Pfft! My fellow Taoist has such a high level of cultivation. Not only is he eager for justice, but he is also so promiscuous... He is so humorous and witty. It is really an eye-opener for me."

"Longque, please come over and have a talk, fellow Taoist."

The red-faced man sitting in front of Yi Chen suddenly burst into laughter. He flicked the chopsticks on the table and immediately knocked down the two guards who were suppressed by Yi Chen's spirit. They were pinned to the ground like hedgehogs. On the floor, the vital points were avoided everywhere.

"Don't scream, don't move. I'll beat anyone who dares to snort to death." Yi Chen smiled kindly at the young master and the others, and then said to the little girl, "Little girl, father-in-law, don't be afraid. You can eat whatever you want on the table, and I'll go over there and talk to that Taoist brother."

Yi Chen and the red-faced man cooperated tacitly, like two living kings of hell. The three unlucky guys on the ground were throbbing in pain, gritting their teeth and not daring to say a word.

The same goes for the young man in white, he is quite ruthless.

Because they knew that if they really screamed, Yi Chen would really kill them.

The guests in the restaurant were stunned by this change. They silently put down their chopsticks, paid and left.

Yi Chen walked towards the maroon man with a smile.

"Brother Taoist, you probably want to say bad words to me, haha."

"No and no."

"Only when the dirty words in your mouth are spoken out will your Taoist heart become pure. If you hold it in, it won't be good."

"Well, it's purer than the Snowy Mountains." Yi Chen sat down opposite the red-faced man.

"Haha, Taoist brother is really a wonderful person. If I were as eloquent as Taoist brother, I would be so angry that I would be so angry."

"Waiter, let's have another round of banquets. This is a thousand taels of gold tickets, which is enough to compensate for the loss of your restaurant and the food money. By the way, put this Taoist brother's account on my head as well." Longque shouted loudly. smiled.

"Second servant, here are thirty more beef balls. These beef balls are authentic!" Yi Chen also smiled and said, "Brother Tao, you're too polite. I still have some quick experience in debating."

"Fellow Taoist, come quickly." Long Que couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"This is easy, Brother Long, have you ever heard of the Six Arts of the Gentleman?" Yi Chen picked up a beef ball and put it into his mouth.

"Is it Confucian etiquette, music, shooting, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics?"

"Wrong, it's Dian, Xiao, Ji, Le, Ben, Ying." Yi Chen smiled slightly.

　Hey, good night, everyone, I can’t stand it anymore today~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)