Monks

Chapter 250: Red Venerable

Before I drank it, I felt the spiritual energy beating in the cup. I guessed that there might be elixir and fairy grass added to the wine. After I drank it, I found out what kind of elixir was added. It was brewed with elixir and fruit. The 'medicine' is used to make wine, a typical waste of things, even the identity of Venerable Ping is very surprised. 26nbsp;

Zhang Tianfang murmured to Bukong: "Put that thing away." There was a large bowl suspended above the heads of the four of them, and Bukong disagreed: "It's best to be careful." "Get it off quickly!" Zhang Tianfang said angrily, He hates bowls and things like that.Afraid that Zhang knew what was going on, he persuaded Bukong: "Put it away first."

Although Bukong found it strange, he did not go against their wishes, put away the bowl and asked curiously: "What's the matter?" Surviving and growing up in the demon bowl, all the ghost friends he knew around him were swallowed and eliminated one after another, just to make him thrive.

Zhang Tianfang stared blankly: "Don't bother me." He snatched the wine bottle and took a long drink with his head raised.

Speaking of which, Zhang was afraid that the four of them had very pitiful backgrounds, all of them were orphans. Bukong could also be interpreted as having a relationship with the Buddha, and had been raised under the guidance of his master; Fang Jian was a typical unlucky guy who was bullied, and Zhang Tianfang was a typical No one loves him, and Zhang is afraid that he is a typical waste, but seeing the Godly Snake by chance will change his life, so these three ordinary people are very sensitive to others.

Bukong understood the tempers of these three people, and knew that each of them grew up in different environments and had different ideas, so he was not angry, but Xiang Kong couldn't see it, and asked loudly: "Why don't you know good people?"

Zhang Tianfang didn't want anyone to be more pushy than him, he just ignored Xiang Kong's questioning, pretending that he didn't exist and enjoying himself.

There were 11 people left by the lake, except for Shu Sheng who was a little embarrassed to come over, the other ten people sat around happily.This night will be spent between asking and not asking, answering and not answering, until the sky is all bright, the lake is illuminated by the sun, clear, transparent and sparkling.

The night passed peacefully, and the Jianglong pile lay flat on the water surface, motionless as if embedded in it, always on guard against ice crystals.But Bing Jing didn't know where to go and didn't disturb everyone.

There are treasures in the wild, and countless people are excited.At dawn, three practitioners flew over one after another. When they saw Zhang Ai and others staying on the shore, they didn't understand what they were doing, why they didn't go into the lake to seize the treasure.However, this question did not affect their actions. Each of them flew to the lake to find traces of treasures, and they were very careful with each other.

Someone came to 'harass' Bingjing again, Zhang Ai and the others looked at each other, and released the bowl in time to protect the four of them and flew to the center of the lake to watch the fun.Shu Sheng was much more honest, and followed far behind. He stood at the farthest and highest position, fearing that a fire at the city gate would harm the fish in the pond.Venerable Ping fell on the Dragon Subduing Stake and urged it to enter the center of the lake.

The lake is hundreds of miles wide, and it cannot be seen from a distance.When I came to the center of the lake, I found a meditating monk in the air with red hair and a tall figure.A hundred meters away stood the three cultivators I had seen earlier in three directions, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a bald man.

The old man held a compass in his hand, and a jumping red dot on the compass pointed to the big red-haired man.The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, looking elegant and generous.A little mouse was lying in the bald man's hand, with two scarlet eyes staring at the lake below the red-haired man.

Venerable Ping floated over in the shape of subduing a dragon, and was startled when he saw the big red-haired man: "Old Chi?" Then he said with a smile: "Your body is getting better and better at hiding spiritual energy, and I can't detect it." The red-haired man was startled when he saw Venerable Ping, got up and asked, "Why are you here?"

Venerable Ping said: "Why can't I come?" Looking at the red-haired man's feet, he said meaningfully: "You trapped it?" people.

Old Chi told the truth, shook his head and said: "No, it was here when I came." Then he asked Venerable Ping: "Do you know what is underwater?" Venerable Ping nodded: "It should be the same as you think. "Old Chi said firmly: "I want it!" Venerable Ping said softly with no expression on his face: "I want it too."

The middle-aged man who was [-] meters away interrupted the two of them, "Dare to ask senior, but is it Venerable Chi?" His words and gestures were very respectful.

Old Chi glanced back at him: "From Dragon and Tiger Hall? Longxiu or Tigerxiu?"

The middle-aged man replied: "I've seen Venerable Chi in the army of Xialong." There are only two monks in the Dragon and Tiger Hall on Longhu Mountain.

Venerable Chi chuckled: "You are too blind, you only see me, Old Chi, but not Venerable Ping."

Long Qianjun was very surprised to be seen through his identities at a glance. Hearing that the two people in front of him were both Venerables, his complexion changed. Seeing Venerable Yan Ping descending from the dragon pile, he said respectfully: "Your eyes are clumsy, Don’t blame the Venerable for not knowing the golden face of the Venerable.”

The eighteen venerables in the Shiwan Dashan had no contact with each other, and they each took care of one side of the world. I didn't expect that a small Yong'an Lake could attract two venerables to appear at the same time. How could it not be surprising.

Venerable Ping waved his hand slightly and didn't even say a word. He changed his approachable appearance yesterday and became cold and serious, appearing tall and unapproachable, which showed his status as a superior.What's more, with the strength of his cultivation, there are not many people in the entire Longhu Mountain who can catch his eyes. Obviously Long Qianjun is not among them, so naturally there is no need to show any good looks.

Venerable Chi asked Long Qianjun playfully, "Are you here alone?"

Long Qianjun's face turned red, and he replied: "Exactly." His identity is different from others, he got the treasure information but did not report it to the mountain gate, which shows the importance of selfishness.

Venerable Chi smiled lightly and ignored him, but looked up at the sky: "Those guys are not afraid of falling to death when they fly so high? Are those five disciples of the old monster in Yunwu Peak?" He was talking about Zhang Fear, Xiang Kong and others .

Venerable Ping said: "It's them."

Venerable Chi bowed his head and muttered for a moment, then asked, "What are you going to do?"

Venerable Ping didn't answer directly, but said with a hint of self-deprecation: "It's useless what you think, it's what it does to you."

Red Venerable's expression froze: "So powerful?"

Venerable Ping smiled inscrutably: "Just look at it."

Two venerables appeared on the surface of the small lake, and the middle-aged man was so shocked that he dared not move rashly.The old man and the bald man had obviously heard the name of the Venerable, and each stepped back carefully for a hundred meters.

As soon as they acted, Venerable Chi asked the old man, "Fix the astrolabe?"

The old man hesitated for a while and did not dare to tell a lie, and replied: "Yes."

"I heard that this thing is related to the Dry Bones Forest, and can it be used for treasure hunting?" Venerable Red knows a lot.

The old man didn't know what Venerable Chi's question meant, did he have a peeping heart?Put away the astrolabe and did not speak.

Venerable Chi really wanted to covet him, but Venerable Ping was present and his identity was known by the younger generation, so he was embarrassed to take it by force, so he turned his head and asked the bald man, "What is it in your hand?"