As he spoke, two figures came in front of him in the blink of an eye, it was Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi.

Zhang Shisan took out more than a dozen talismans and suppressed them in the air.

And the Yuan Zhi monk sat cross-legged, and the spirit was out of his body.

The cry of "Thirty-six Brothers of Xiyang Mountain" stopped abruptly, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

The faces of the bride and a large group of guests changed greatly, and one by one they turned into yin qi and body, ready to escape, and the scene was chaotic.

Zhou Fengchen didn't have any big problems, but his head was confused by the sudden attack, and he took out the suona at the moment and blew the second tone towards the opposite side.

Boom –

The sound and rhythm are gone, and those sneaky and spirits are already in danger under the means of Yuanzhi Monk and Zhang Shisan, and this one after another disperses, and soon all except for the "Thirty-six Brothers of Xiyang Mountain" and Song Meijiao are all scattered.

And the illusionary houses and buildings have also disappeared, revealing the huge old pine roots that are tangled behind them.

At this time, the "Thirty-six Brothers of Xiyang Mountain" suddenly turned into thirty-six old goats, jumped and jumped, and disappeared into the night in the distance in the blink of an eye.

And Song Meijiao hid in the trunk of the tree and yelled miserably, "Grandma save me!" ”

Streaming down......

The old pine suddenly writhed slowly, and the trunk of the tree was bubbling with a trace of black air.

The old tree demon, judging from the momentum, is a three-grade demon general, and the body is still in front of him, and the aggression is not very strong.

Zhou Fengchen didn't take it seriously, glanced at the Yuanzhi monk who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, and asked Zhang Shisan, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhang Shisan took a sip, "Your uncle, I can't see you in the middle of the night, aren't we curious?" Originally, everyone was going to come together, but it didn't feel necessary, maybe you and Weiyang were taking a walk, so I and the monk came over, okay! You come across this thing everywhere you go! ”

Zhou Fengchen shook his head, "Damn, don't mention it, it's hard to say!" ”

Saying that, he kicked the Yuan Zhi monk, "What are you doing?" Addicted? ”

Zhang Shisan was also curious, "It's time for the Yuan Shen to go out of his body to chase those goat spirits!" ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded, pinching the seal with his right hand, "Out!" ”

Whoosh –

The "Meteorite Iron Divine Stick" was wrapped in blood light, and flashed into the sky above the big tree, ready to fight.

An old face suddenly appeared on the trunk of the old pine tree, and his voice was righteous and awe-inspiring, "The Tao is long and slow!" ”

Zhou Fengchen couldn't stop the "natal magic weapon", glanced at Zhang Shisan, and felt curious, is this old tree demon's righteousness serious?

Zhang 13 asked, "Do you have something to say?"

The old pine spirit stretched out its branches, wrapped it in Song Meijiao, and threw it over, "Go!" ”

"Grandma!" Song Meijiao screamed miserably, and was thrown at Zhou Fengchen's feet without the ability to resist.

Seeing this, Zhang Shisan took out a strange bottle, painted a false talisman, accepted the female ghost, threw it to Zhou Fengchen, and said: "You are in the company of evil ghosts, even if you don't kill them, you should suppress Lingzhi and return the origin."

"The powerful ghost Song Meijiao, the snake spirit Gu Wife, etc., wandered here, borrowed the shade of my tree to practice, God has the virtue of a good life, I didn't pay attention to it, how can I be with evil ghosts?"

The old pine tree spirit talked eloquently, "What's more, I was planted by the ancient sages, and I have been sucking the essence of the sun and the moon here for more than 2,000 years, guarding the relics of the ancient sages day and night, and the two Taoist masters can't kill me, otherwise I will be punished by thunder!" ”

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Sages" generally refer to talented people who have died, which is easy to understand, for example, Lu Xun wrote a line of words on the cliff behind: "Love is not something you can buy if you want to buy it!"

This is barely a relic of the sages.

But adding the word "ancient saint" is different, it must be a saint such as Confucius and Mencius, Lao Zhuang!

Zhou Fengchen asked, "What relics?" Shall we take a look? ”

The old pine spirit hesitated for a moment, and suddenly shrank the fluffy, tangled branches and roots, gradually revealing the wall of a cliff behind him.

Because I haven't seen the sun for too long, it is covered with a thin layer of moss, the color is quite green, and a shallow humanoid stone sculpture can be faintly seen in the middle.

Zhang Shisan stared around, "What kind of bullshit is the relics of the ancient sages?" Isn't this just an ordinary stone carving? ”

The old dryad blinked, dazed.

And Zhou Fengchen's face was extremely strange, and he couldn't help but step forward to peel off the moss, revealing an ordinary-looking young man's stone sculpture inside, with a very strange posture, like standing, like bending over, and he was dazzled after looking at it for a long time.

Zhang 13 joked: "The technique is okay, it fully reflects the dissatisfaction and protest of postmodernism against society!"

Zhou Fengchen frowned and looked back, "Didn't you see the words on it?" ”

Zhang Shisan was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it a humanoid stone carving?" The ancients liked to make these specious things, how can there be any words? ”

Zhou Fengchen pointed to the stone carving, "There are many lines in this carving, and there are lines of words on the surface: Hanguya, Sitting and Forgetting the Table, Lao Tzu Meditation, Breaking and Standing Behind, Eight or Nine Xuangong!" ”

Zhang Shisan's eyes stared at the boss, rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, but there was still nothing, "Dude, are you teasing me?" Eighty-nine Xuangong? ”

"You really can't see it?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

Zhang Shisan spread his hands, "Really! ”

Zhou Fengchen scratched his head, looked at it again, the words were suddenly gone, and the carving appeared in another posture, which looked strange, and couldn't help waving his hand to greet Weiyang, "Weiyang, come and see." ”

Weiyang approached in surprise, looked at it carefully, and shook his head, "It's an ordinary stone carving!" ”

"Strange!" Zhou Fengchen pinched his chin and was about to take a closer look.

"Whew-"

Monk Yuanzhi suddenly woke up panting, opened his eyes and scolded, "Stinky girl! Your uncle! ”

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Monk Yuanzhi got up and patted his buttocks, "Those goat monsters have owners, you may not believe it, their master is a girl, and she looks good, in ...... We used to build a house in the ruins of the Taoist temple where we met the Taoist chief of Qiankun! ”

Zhang 13 scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Monk Yuan Zhi patted his chest, "It means...... I chased and killed those goats, but I chased them into the ruins of the Taoist temple, and was chased and killed by that girl with the Yuan Shen technique, and I hung up after one step of slowness! ”

"It's the other way around, get her!" With excitement on his face, Zhang Shisan pulled the Yuanzhi monk and left.

Zhou Fengchen originally wanted to take Wang Ce's ghost and Weiyang to follow, but with a glance of his eyes, he actually found that on the hill not far away, a figure in a coat walked over slowly.

"Old immortals?"

Zhou Fengchen thought about it and asked Zhang Shisan and the others to be careful, and he would arrive later. asked Hou Fangping to come over and look at Wang Ce's soul, left Weiyang to wait in place, and turned around and chased towards the "old fairy"!

The "old fairy" seemed to walk very slowly, but there was a flash of distance between the walks.

Zhou Fengchen chased wildly, chasing from one mountain to another, the more he chased, the farther he went, at dawn, he went down the mountain, and when he arrived at a small town, the "old fairy" disappeared completely.

Zhou Fengchen was so angry that he scolded, "You melon!" ”

Attracted a group of strange eyes.

He sighed, smelled the aroma wafting from the breakfast bun shop not far away, and simply went over to pack three steamed buns and ten fritters, and went back to eat together.

Here, he turned around and bit the bun with bitter hatred and had just walked far, when a person came over, "Donor!" I see you've had a bloody plague lately! ”

(End of chapter)