Destiny’s Catalogue

——There was a party in the evening, and the chapter was finally kicked out before get off work.

Although the Seven White Tiger Swords passed down from ancient times gave Shi Xuan some curiosity, there are other questions to ask: "Then how did your Chijiazhai survive in these 100,000 mountains? There is nothing powerful around here. Monster beasts, but a little deeper into the jungle, but there are a lot of entrainment periods, um, that is, beasts that can transform into humans, if they just pass by one, you will have to destroy people. "

A pear vortex loomed on the left of Chi Yao: "This mountain forest tens of thousands of miles around is the site of the Qingzhu Peak Gu Shenzong. As long as we hand in the offerings on time, they will keep one side safe. Of course, there will be some omissions, like my father They are suffering like this. However, most of the time, the stockade is safe. Even if a powerful monster comes, there will be a formation arranged by God Gu Sect to resist it for a while, and then someone from God Gu Sect will come to kill the monster. beast."

After a pause, she continued: "Moreover, many land immortals are hunting for monsters in the mountains and forests outside, so those monsters will not dare to go out of the mountains." She has no common sense in the cultivation world, except for knowing a Gu In addition to the Shenzong, even the casual cultivators who hunted monsters outside were regarded as land immortals. Although there were indeed many monks in the entrainment stage and even masters in the soul stage, the latter two should not penetrate the 100,000 mountains. People in Chijiazhai can easily come across.

Shi Xuan nodded and understood the background of this Chijiazhai: "I don't know how you want Poor Dao to help you? Kill all of that Zhang's family? But this also treats the symptoms and not the root cause. Poor Dao can't stay here forever. . Then you will no longer be forced to marry the Fang family, the Liu family, the Xi family, etc. in the future."

Chiyao was dumbfounded and did not know how to answer. Although she was agile and clever, she was too young to think about many things.

"I want to ask you a question, do you want to be the village master?" Shi Xuan had to use questions to inspire her.

"I don't want to, I have to do too much, I have a lot of pressure, and I have to lead everyone to hunt, my martial arts are not enough." Chi Yao simply answered neatly.

"That's not good, don't you still have a few brothers in your own family? The older ones are also eight or nine years old, and they are about the same age as when you became the master of the village, so you can be the master of the village completely." Shi Xuan said lightly. Smiled.

Chi Yao looked panicked: "No, if I were not for the village master, the village master approved by God Gu Sect, they would have already tied me into the bridal chamber."

Shi Xuan’s expression remained unchanged, and he understood why Chi Yao’s family had been the master of the stockade, especially when there were still a few orphans and widows left, the Zhang family had to use this roundabout way to achieve the purpose of controlling the stockade. From another perspective, the Zhang family has not yet caught up with the Gu Shenzong relationship, and this matter can be handled better: "Isn’t there still a poor Dao now? After you let your brother become the master of the village, you just use his age. At a young age, set up an elders’ association and let the wise elders of all surnames join and take charge of the village’s usual affairs. This is called decentralization. After they become managers, you can’t let you marry Zhang Qi due to the decline of the village. Because this is what they want to solve, not you."

"The other surnames are not as powerful as the Zhang surname. If you want to have more voice in the seniors' association, naturally some of them have to unite and borrow your name to fight against the Zhang surname. This is called division. So you will no longer be alone. Facing everyone in the village, but with a solid backing to face the other two or three surnames."

Shi Xuan methodically analyzed it to Chi Yao, and Chi Yao's panic slowly disappeared and nodded frequently. In the end Shi Xuan said, "Then the poor Dao will show some more methods. After that Zhang's surname won't benefit much from you, he will definitely not dare to take such a risk anymore. You are neither the village master, but the martial arts are bad. In addition to being young and beautiful, Zhang Qi likes Zhang Qi, what else does the Zhang family see you? If Zhang Qi wants to act, it is only his personal behavior and his family's behavior, which has nothing to do with Zhang's surname, so why can't we deal with it?"

Chi Yao was pouted by Shi Xuan's last words. Is it that bad, but she still has one important thing to ask: "But, isn't the village master becoming a puppet? How many of our Chi's passed on Thousands of years."

Shi Xuan said earnestly in the tone of teaching juniors, "So, no matter how many methods are used, it is only a temporary use. Only your own strength is the root. You must remember this."

"Xiao Yao must remember the words of your uncle, your old man." Chi Yao admired Shi Xuan more and more, and looked at this young uncle with admiring eyes. I heard that the land gods are much older than their appearance. My uncle has good knowledge and vision, and he must be an old man who has lived for hundreds of years!

"As long as the village master grows up with good martial arts, you can contact God Gu Sect and regain the position is just an easy task, but will others let him grow up? Will others catch up with God Gu Sect during this time? These are not things you can control. That's why you are not strong enough. Speaking of which, if Zhang Qi doesn't care about it and touches you in the middle of the night to **** you, did you resist?" Shi Xuan continued to mention Chi Yao.

"But Xiao Yao really has no talent for martial arts, especially those who wield knives and sticks." Chi Yao looked at Shi Xuan pitifully.

Shi Xuan took out a jade slip and told Chi Yao: "Bring a stack of white paper."

Chi Yao entered the room expectantly and took out a roll of white cloth: "Uncle, is this the Immortal Dao technique? Do you want to teach me? Also, only yellow paper, why use these white cloth?"

"It's OK." Shi Xuan picked up the jade slip and placed it on the white cloth. The white cloth rolled on its own, and in a short while it was full of words. Just seeing Chi Yao's eyes gleamed: "This, is this the fairy law? It's amazing!"

"Even though the poor path will not accept you as a disciple, you can still teach you ordinary immortal Dao techniques. Of course, if you can't learn it, then don't mention everything. Go early and find a good person who can fight Zhang Qi to marry. If you can get started, if you have any problems, please self-control and ask the poor." Shi Xuan interrupted Chi Yao's thoughts and gave her some hope.

"Yes." Although he can't be accepted as an apprentice by his uncle and his elders, there is a copy of the Immortal Dao technique, which is still very good! So Chi Yao's eyes narrowed with a smile.

"I think your body is soft and watery. This "Soft Water Jue" is working with you. You should read it first, and then explain it to you." Shi Xuan pointed to the white cloth on the table.

On the second day, Chi Yao immediately and courageously visited the elders of Fang, Liu, Xi, Fu and Chi who were not their own. In the afternoon, these elders announced that Chi Yao had not performed well in the past three years. , So he voluntarily let his cousin Chi Mo take over as the owner of the village, and Chi Mo is only nine years old, so the establishment of the elderly will help him decide affairs.

At this time, the surname Zhang knew about these things, but because the other surnames joined forces, and the senior citizens' association also had their places, and there were a lot of them, so I had to pinch my nose to recognize it.

The attention paid to Chi Yao's marriage in the stockade disappeared all at once, after all, Chi Yao was still young. Only Zhang Qi continued to remember this matter.

That night, in order to celebrate the establishment of the Senior Citizens' Association, there were fires one after another in the village. Thousands of people sang and danced, ate meat and drank big bowls.

"Xiao Yao, I heard that your little white face is a living god?" Zhang Qi led a group of people around Chi Yao while drunk, shouting, other singing and dancing, drinking and eating meat, and talking next. I stopped and looked at Chi Yao, who had no good means for three years. After a visitor came yesterday, he played a wonderful game today. If you say that it has nothing to do with that guest, everyone will definitely not believe it.

"Oh, this kid is looking for a poor way?" Shi Xuan walked over and asked the old people in the stockade and the strong men who often go out hunting today. There is no shadow of Yin and Yang within a few hundred miles, but there are other evil spirits. , It seems that the vicinity of Chijiazhai that the master said is going to be discounted. Seeing Zhang Qi picking up things at this time, it was exactly what Shi Xuan meant. Otherwise, I would not find a chance to show the means, so I came with a condescending tone of life.

Zhang Qi was very angry by Shi Xuan's tone, and he added a drink of wine, holding a large jar of wine: "You, aren't you a living god? Have the ability to drink all this jar of wine!"

Although other people don’t think Shi Xuan can’t drink it, especially those few warriors who are in the micro realm, they can feel the faint coercion on Shi Xuan, and they are even more sure that this young Taoist can drink it. It’s just his strength. It was a good opportunity to see, so everyone turned their attention to Shi Xuan.

"Let’s do it, Pang Dao drink an altar, you drink a bowl." Shi Xuan did not wait for Zhang Qi to reply. He picked up the big jar and drank it, grunting, and after a while, Shi Xuan turned the jar upside down. Come here, the drop of wine has not fallen.

Zhang Qi couldn't stand Shi Xuan's slightly mocking eyes, and said loudly: "Okay, I drink." He took a bowl of wine in the hands of the person next to him and drank it, then looked at Shi Xuan provocatively, "You have the ability, you will drink!"

Shi Xuan smiled without talking, walked a few steps to the wine jar and drank as soon as he mentioned it.

One altar, two altars, three altars... At the beginning, the Chijiazhai people beside them were still very calm, but as Shi Xuan drank more and more, their eyes became bigger and bigger, when Shi Xuan drank on the fiftieth altar. , Some people have already started rubbing their eyes, and the others can't wait to stare their eyes on Shi Xuan's stomach, where did so much wine go? I didn't see a drum in my stomach! Is it really a living god? !

For the people of Chijiazhai, the few monks they usually meet are below the entrainment period. Although the people of the Shenshen Sect are strong, they are engaged in the life of the natal Gu worm, and may be better than Shi Xuan in sinister and strange. But when it comes to the authentic methods of Taoism, the difference cannot be calculated.

A small blindfold and the reduction of the Yin and Yang two cylinders hidden in the mouth made these Chijiazhai people shocked! Could there be as much wine in their stockade as a big lake? !

Zhang Qi unbelievably checked the soil on which Shi Xuan was standing, and found that no wine had been poured on it. He looked up at Shi Xuan in horror: "It must be an illusion technique, it must be an illusion technique." This Qi still looks a little bit. Knowledgeable.

"Since you said it was illusion, where is the illusion? Where is the wine?" Shi Xuan looked at Zhang Qi indifferently.

Zhang Qi touched the wine jars and found that there was indeed no wine inside. At this time, his drinking spirit had been awakened, but he still refused to admit defeat and said: "I, I don't believe that you are a living god, and if you have the ability, you call the wind and call the rain!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky that was originally dark night became darker, and then a gust of wind blew, and suddenly layers of faint black mist formed on the fire.

Then there was a light rain in the village, and the rain was mellow, and it turned out to be a good wine. Just smelling it was better than the wine in my village.

"The fairy wine in the sky, the poor Dao and the dragon return." In the rain and fog, the people of Chijiazhai only saw the young Taoist chant after a few words, a huge black dragon with scaly horns flew out from nowhere, and bowed respectfully. At the feet of Shi Xuan, then this ordinary young Taoist stepped on it like this, and then the black dragon carried Shi Xuan back to Chi Yao's two-story small bamboo building.

With a bang, I don't know which Chijiazhai person had a weak leg, he knelt in the rain, thumped, and everyone knelt down one after another, muttering to themselves: "Living god!"