White Bone Monkey King

That night, Jin An and the old Taoist priest drank a lot of wine and talked a lot. Since they met again in the Kunlun Snow Mountains, the two of them have not been able to get together and reminisce because of the crowd.

Even after leaving the Kunlun Snow Mountains, there were many guests visiting me every day, so I never had any free time.

As the people in Tucheng left the city, it was rare that there were no more interruptions from outsiders. An old man and a young man sat in the open space in front of the tent, warming themselves over a bonfire, looking at the Milky Way and the stars above their heads, drinking wine and eating meat, and talking about the infinite future.

After drinking the wine, even the greedy goat shamelessly squeezed in. It wanted to take a bite of everything it saw, even taking a few sips of the wine.

The old Taoist priest was not as good at drinking as Jin An, so he was the first to fall drunk, and then the goat was also drunk by Jin An.

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After sending the old Taoist priest and the goat back to the tent, Jin An walked out of the tent again and looked at the magnificent scene of "The Milky Way Set in the Nine Sky" in the night sky on the plateau. He was lost in thought for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Taoist Master Jin'an...it's so late...do you still want to go out?" Uncle Dorjetso, who was in charge of the night watch, looked at Jin'an who was walking outside the wooden fence and asked curiously, speaking not fluent Chinese.

"It turns out to be Uncle Dorje Tso." Jin An responded with a smile.

"Well, I drank a little too much tonight and wanted to go for a walk alone to sober up."

"If the old Taoist priest sobers up, please tell Uncle Dorjetso a few words for me..."

Uncle Dorjetso was stunned: "Oh, okay, okay."

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After Jin An walked out of the wooden fence, he first performed a qi-gazing technique on himself.

Yin De!

Two hundred and ten thousand and one hundred and eleven!

A total of 230,000 yuan of virtue! This is the virtuous achievement of his trip to Kunlun Snow Mountain! Most of them were contributed by the Gabala evil weapons in the hands of the Corpse Buddha and the Dharma Protector of the Freedom Sect, and a small number came from the Blackstone Clan and the Qiusheng Clan.

In fact, if he hadn't sealed two yellow talismans in succession when he beheaded the nine-faced Buddha's tenth incarnation, his evil deeds would have been tens of thousands more.

In addition to the more than 200,000 yuan of Yin De, he also obtained jade berries, immortal tree leaves, immortal liquid, and the medicinal power of the Imperial Palace Sacred Tree that has not yet been completely refined.

Today he finally has some alone time. He plans to make good use of so many virtues, and plans to try the 11,322 incense wishes in the imperial seal red gourd again! Before, 600,000 to 70,000 Yin virtues were not enough for the imperial seal. This time, he had as much as 230,000 Yin virtues. This time, it should be enough, right?

And these are what he will rely on next.

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When the old Taoist priest woke up, he had a splitting headache and the smell of alcohol still lingering on his body.

Beside him the goat fell asleep.

The old Taoist priest pressed his temples with both hands. He didn't remember much about last night. He only knew that he was going to the Blackstone Clan this time, and the dangers were unknown. The two of them talked about many things over wine, and then he was the first to get drunk. fall.

"By the way, the greedy sheep raised by my little brother was also drinking together last night." As his mind cleared, the old Taoist priest recalled more memories.

After a while, he slowly recovered from his hangover. After searching around, he found that Jin An was not in the tent. Only the goat raised by Jin An was sleeping soundly next to him, using his legs as a pillow. .

As he pulled back his legs, the silly sheep woke up. The silly sheep opened its eyes and let out a breath of white air in an unhappy mood, as if complaining that the old Taoist priest was disturbing its daydreaming.

The old Taoist priest ignored Shayang. He continued to press his temples while getting up and looking for Jin An: "Little brother, little brother..."

He walked out of the tent. It was a sunny day outside. The sky on the plateau was as blue and beautiful as the Tianhu Lake. Because it was already summer, the sun on the plateau was particularly bright and dazzling.

Hearing the commotion, Dolma and Dolma's grandfather, who were feeding the cattle and horses, came over to check the situation.

"Taoist Chen, you finally woke up. You have been sleeping for two whole days. Before leaving, Taoist Jin'an said that you were too tired from entering Kunlun Mountain and needed to take good care of your body. He didn't let us disturb your rest." Zhuoma and her grandfather held hands. Each of them held a horse brush and fodder, and the one who spoke was Zhuoma, who knew Chinese. She spoke to the old Taoist priest in Chinese.

The old Taoist priest's still somewhat groggy head suddenly woke up completely with shock: "What! Old Taoist, I have been sleeping for two days? Wasn't it just one night?"

"Little brother left? Where did he go? Did he go to the Blackstone Clan?"

The old Taoist priest asked nervously.

Facing the nervous old Taoist priest, Zhuoma shook his head at a loss: "Taoist Jin'an didn't say where he went. Not long after you got drunk that night, Taoist Chen'an, Taoist Jin'an left that night. Taoist Jin'an asked I, Aji, who is keeping vigil at night, have a message for you, telling Master Chen not to worry about him. He will come back to see Master Chen after handling the matter, and then we will go to Rigzen Monastery to visit Master Lobsang."

After listening to Zhuolma's words, the old Taoist priest was so anxious that he kept cursing, "You're confused, you're confused!"

He is scolding himself for being confused!

He should have thought of this outcome a long time ago, but he got drunk without warning and slept for two days. Jin An may have tampered with the wine the day before yesterday!

The old Taoist priest looked anxious and didn't even have time to explain. He hurriedly ran to the stable to borrow a tall horse to chase Jin An.

But these horses were raised by Zhuoma's family, and the old Taoist priest couldn't handle them at all. At this time, Zhuoma also came panting, stopped in front of the old Taoist priest, and said with a little breath on his plateau red face: "Taoist Master Jin'an Before leaving, he left a message, saying that Daochang Chen would definitely chase him after he sobered up, and asked us to stop Daochang Chen no matter what. Daochang Jin'an said, "Some things must be done by someone, even if thousands of people block the way." I have no regrets about leaving.' Taoist priest Jin'an also said, 'Taoist Chen, please stay with peace of mind and don't look for him, so as not to distract and worry him. If the Five Zang Taoist Temple can no longer be separated, he is willing to bear it alone'..."

If the five internal organs Taoist temples can no longer be separated, I would like to carry it alone...

The old Taoist priest was holding the horse's reins in his hand, his eyes were red: "You are so confused, my little confused brother! Is the Five Zang Taoist Temple still the Five Zang Taoist Temple without you? As long as you are here, the Five Zang Taoist Temple will never be disbanded!"

Suddenly!

A huge white shadow rushed out of the tent, smashed into the wooden fence, and rushed towards the end of the horizon. It ran like thunder, the ground shook, and a long series of sheep's hoof pits were left on the desert Gobi. .

The old Taoist priest ran back to the tent and picked up the Tai Chi Bagua bag, and then hurriedly chased him out along the gap in the wooden fence: "Wait for me, Taoist priest! Without me, Taoist priest, to guide you, you are running around with your head buried like this! Do you know where the Blackstone clan is!" "