I healed the wounds of Daozhi and Little Sixteen in the cave of the Venerable Master of the West. The Master of the West brought the prepared poison decoction to me. I just wanted to let the old man in the red shirt try it, but I was so frightened by Daozhi's loud roar that my hand shook and sprinkled the poisonous decoction on the body of the Venerable Man in the West Cang. Fortunately, the people of Xicang were clever and didn't move, and finally they were safe. But at this time, Daozhi wanted to go to Dongling to learn spells with me. This can make Xicang people angry. He tugged at Daozhi's ears and kept reprimanding. I saw that the three masters and apprentices were also lively enough, and quietly carried the poisonous soup medicine basin out of the cave and flew towards the pond under Shou Tao.

"Why have you been around for so long?" As soon as I landed on the edge of the pond with the medicine basin, the old man in the red shirt started a fire at me.

"I'm fast enough. Think about it, this begging my junior brother to calculate the antidote for the stargazing map, I have to find the antidote. To be honest, I don't even care about eating myself, I only think about you. I put the pot of poison potion on the shore and said.

"Did the Venerable Master of the West help me calculate what could extinguish the flame in my hand?" As soon as the old man in the red shirt heard my words, he quickly swept away the displeasure on his face and asked me gently.

"That's it. This is the herb that I have worked so hard to get from all over the place. Try it. I pointed to the poison decoction in the small basin and said.

"What is this? Why do you look at the yellow one? The old man in the red shirt asked, poking his head to look at the contents of the basin.

"There's a lot of medicine in there. I can't remember what it was. You hurry up and try it. I urged the old man in the red shirt.

"You don't mean to hurt me, do you?" The old man in the red shirt stared at me and said.

"You see you're saying that so chillingly. I ran before and after for you, and I was so busy that the shoes on my feet were about to wear out, and you still doubt me? You don't try to do the math. I poured it out. What do you do if you love it. I took the little basin and faced the pond and prepared to splash the water out of the basin.

"You put it down, you put it down. I'll try. When the old man in the red shirt saw that I was angry, he quickly waved his hand at me.

"If you want to try, try it quickly. I'm so hungry that I have to eat something. I nagged.

"I'm hungry too! Didn't I ask someone to bring me something to eat first? What are you doing about this? "The old man in the red shirt began to settle old scores with me again.

"I'm looking for someone, too. But now at this juncture, everyone is busy dealing with the heavenly demons, and there is not even a person to cook. Not only you and me, but everyone up and down this peach mountain hasn't eaten yet. I said.

"Oh, thank you. You put that little basin on the surface of the water and push it to me. The old man in the red shirt raised his chin and said to me.

"You're really hard to serve. Why don't you just come over by yourself? I glanced at the old man in the red shirt in disgust and said.

"My hands are on fire, and when I walk over, my hands will come out of the water." The old man in the red shirt glared at me.

"Okay, okay, you wait. I'll send it to you. I picked up the basin and placed it on the surface of the water and gently pushed it with my hand. The small basin floated to a place a distance of a foot from the old man in the red shirt and stopped.

"You go down into the water and push it again." The old man in the red shirt stretched out his hand, seeing that it was still far away, raised his head, and said.

"Isn't this garment wet when I go down into the water? I'm not going. You can take two steps forward to reach the little basin. "I don't want to go into the water. The pond looked dirty and smelled bad.

"Then you float in the air and help me push the assembly, right? I walked further and my hands were out of the water. The old man in the red shirt said.

"Okay, okay. I'll push you forward. I floated into the air, pinching my nose with one hand, and gently pushing the little basin in front of the old man in red shirt with the other.

"Closer, closer! It's just a little bit close. "The old man in the red shirt kept commanding me.

"Why don't you stretch out your hand and try it?" I saw that the little basin was in front of the old man in the red shirt, and he was still calling. I couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Okay, I'll try. Come, try it with me. As he spoke, the old man in the red shirt quickly took his burning hand out of the water, grabbed my hand, and put it into the small basin together.

"Ahh Why are you like this? "I just cared about pushing the small basin, but I didn't expect the old man in the red shirt to be so attentive, and the old man in the red shirt grabbed a hand and dipped it into the poisonous decoction in the basin with his hand. My head "boom--" was completely dumbfounded.

"Hahahaha, your decoction seems to work very well. The fire was literally extinguished. The old man in the red shirt laughed and looked at the two hands that had been fished out of the small basin and said.

"Hehe, congratulations to Xianzun. The fire in your hands has finally been extinguished. I bared my teeth at the old man in the red shirt. His grandmother's. I am now like a flag hanging in the air, which can only be waved in the wind, but I dare not move a single bit.

"Huh? Why are you still floating there? The old man in the red shirt looked at me strangely and asked.

"Hehe, it's fine. Hurry back to your temple and wash yourself. I'm practicing. I laughed twice at the old man in the red shirt.

"Oh? Your posture is really unique! The old man in the red shirt circled around me and said.

"I can practice anytime, anywhere. As soon as I found a feeling for practice, I immediately started practicing. "My face must be red. Because now I'm head-down and feet up.

"Oh well. You practice slowly here. I'll go back and wash first. Oh - why do I stink so much! The old man in the red shirt patted my face, smiled at me, and said.

"Immortal Venerable, you take that little basin from under my hand. Maybe the fire in your hands will rekindle, and you'll have to keep soaking your hands. I said, looking at the basin under my hand. My hand is always soaked in a small basin. This will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to make the water in the small basin dry!

"Oh, you're right. Then I'll take this little basin away. The old man in the red shirt took out a small basin from under me, held it with one hand, soaked it in the small basin with the other, and flew out of the water and flew towards the temple on the longevity peach.

I watched the hand under me dripping the decoction down, and closed my eyes helplessly, thinking about letting the decoction in my hand dry quickly.

"Ah---h As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the old man in the red shirt flying towards me from the longevity peach.

"You stinky boy, what kind of medicine did you get? Why are my hands starting to melt? The old man in the red shirt rushed up to me and asked me with half of his arm raised.

"I don't know what it is. Did you just touch something again? You see my hands have soaked with yours. I don't have anything to do with my hands. It can't be the problem with the potion. "I could only move my mouth, but I didn't dare to move my body.

"Ah--- my other hand is gone!" The basin in the old man's hand fell to the ground with a "bang". The two arms were getting shorter and shorter, and in the blink of an eye, they were all gone, and yellow juice flowed all over the ground.

"Immortal Venerable, go back to your temple and look for it, maybe you touched that bead just now, and you fell in love with that bead. Go and beg it, and let it give you the antidote. "I was so worried that the old man in the red shirt would pounce on me, so I could only fool him.

"Dazhu--- please save me quickly--" As soon as the old man in the red shirt heard my words, he flew towards the temple on the longevity peach, sprinkling yellow juice all the way and shouting all the way.

"Bang Bang

"You must have hurt me." The old man in the red shirt opened his mouth and spat out the last sentence, and then his whole head began to melt, and finally turned into a small puddle of yellow water.

"What a stake! Only one head is left to speak. "I couldn't help but smack my lips.

"Jingle bell--" The old man in the red shirt breathed as the small tower on my shoulder suddenly rang. I could only squint at the little tower and see that it seemed to flicker.

"Uncle--what are you doing there?" Little Sixteen asked me as he stood on the edge of the pond.

"Hehe, Uncle Shi is practicing." I smiled at Little Sixteen and said.

"Oops! I'm going to learn this kind of spell from my uncle. Daozhi ran to the edge of the pond after Little Sixteen, and as soon as he heard my words, he flew into the air and hung upside down in mid-air like me.

"Hehe, senior brother, are you stupid? As soon as I looked at the uncle, I knew that he had been poisoned by the autumn leaf frost and was waiting there for the water to dry. How can you learn this action from your teacher? Little Sixteen laughed twice and said sarcastically.

"I don't care so much. Sixteen, come quickly. Shi Bo can practice in any situation. We should also master this method. "Daozhi is really obsessed!

"Hehe, I won't learn this posture, it's too ugly." Little Sixteen turned around and flew towards Xiling.

"Daozhi, you better forget it. Xiao Sixteen was right, Uncle Shi lied to him just now. Stop it. I persuaded the Daozhi next to me. This person is still inconspicuous hanging upside down here, but these two people are hanging upside down here, but it's too weird. I don't want to be the laughing stock of the Momoyama gods.

"I don't. I'm going to learn all kinds of spells from my master. Daoyi turned his head, and a mouthful of saliva sprayed all over my face.

"Look at it, what is Uncle Dongfeng doing? The one next to him isn't the fifth senior brother of Xiling? "The number of onlookers began to increase at the edge of the pond.

"Go, go, we're practicing. Don't bother us. Michiyuki waved his hand at the people around him.

I simply closed my eyes so that I could avoid seeing these people feel awkward.

"What kind of exercise are you practicing?" Someone next to him asked quietly.

"I don't know. I've heard that there is a kind of magic skill that has to be practiced backwards. Maybe Master Dongfeng is practicing that kind of magic skill. Someone speculated.

"Or-- let's try to practice with this posture too." Someone began to propose.

"Okay, let's try." Someone has already taken action.

"Brush brush brush ......" I was immediately surrounded by a large group of immortals in the same pose as me.

I was speechless and lonely in my heart, "Let me disappear." It's a shame too! ”

"Huh? Uncle Dongfeng is gone. Where has he gone? "I heard someone in my ear ask. Am I invisible?

"Uncle--- Uncle---" Michizhi shouted. I decided to keep my mouth shut. It's really speechless to meet such an avid fan. But - what are the fans?

"Hahahahahaha It turned out that the people of the West Cangshang also came. Why can I only hear but not see my surroundings at this moment?

"Senior brother, come out quickly. Uncle Shi has long since left. Little Sixteen shouted.

"Disperse, y'all. Your uncle is joking with you. The Master of the West said.

"Let's go, this way of practicing is too uncomfortable. My nose was bleeding. Someone said.

"Let's go, let's go and ask the master, why does Master Dongfeng practice like this?" Someone said.

"Brush, brush, brush" The sound of flying away immediately sounded around me.

"Master, just now Uncle Shi obviously practiced like this. He said it himself. "It seems that Daozhi still refuses to give up!

"You stinky boy, your master's mana is strong, and he can practice like this. How can your little mana compare to your master's uncle. The Master of the West reprimanded Daozhi.

"Master, where is the uncle?" Little Sixteen asked the people of the West Cang.

"Your uncle has his own ideas. Let's go back quickly. Daozhi, go and see what other vegetables are in the field, and give us some on the hour. I'm hungry. The man on the West Lane commanded Daozhi.

"Master, you go first. I'm not eating. Get yourself something to eat. I'm going to keep practicing here. "Daozhi really has perseverance!

"You idiot. What can be done with this posture? Hurry back and cook! The West Cang scolded angrily.

"Master, why do I always cook? Don't you two have long hands? Michizhi muttered dissatisfiedly.

"You're still doing it! Believe it or not, I'm expelling you? "The voice of the people in the West is getting louder and louder.

"Senior brother, let's go cook. My stomach is hungry too. Little Sixteen begged his senior brother.

"Okay. I'm going to pull vegetables. Let's go back to cooking. "It seems that Daozhi really loves him as a junior brother!

My surroundings instantly became quiet. I pondered that after all this time, the potion in my hand should have dried up, so I moved a finger cautiously. After waiting for a while, I didn't feel anything. I lifted my body up, and finally my head and feet were up. After waiting a little longer, I still didn't feel anything. It seems that I don't have the poison of the Mid-Autumn Festival leaf frost. I twisted my neck, wondering what it would take to see what was in front of me. I'm like a blind man now, with nothing but light in front of me. Hey? If I can't see anything, why can I see this light? I was in the air wondering what the hell was going on. Did I run into that statue? That's not right! Inside that statue was a black mass. But it's a bright place. Where am I?

I tried to float forward, but it was just a bright light. It's exactly the same as it was in that statue, except for the different colors in front of you. Looks like I've fallen into a mystical place again.

"Hey--- there's anyone!" I yelled in all directions.

"Wouldn't it be over if you were angry? I've been floating behind you for so long. A voice came from behind me.

"Hehe," I couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Why do I have to speak first before anyone answers? It's exactly the same as in that statue.

"Big brother, isn't it you? Come and pick me up. I'm lost again. I turned and shouted behind me.

"Who are you calling? Who's your big brother. Didn't you hear that I was a woman? The voice seemed to be angry.

"Uh--- I'm sorry. I recognized the wrong person. I thought it was a big brother I had met before. I couldn't help but explain in embarrassment.

"Do you have a problem with your brain? Can't tell the difference between male and female voices? The man said.

"Well--- I really don't know." I can only tell the truth. Because the voices that come to my ears are indistinguishable from male and female.

"Are you angry with me? Does my voice sound like that man? "A small boat floating in the air appeared before my eyes, and a woman in a white shirt stood at the bow with a pulp.

"Uh--- I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It turned out to be a girl. I quickly nodded to the visitor.

"You --- me---" The woman at the bow of the boat pointed at me, her mouth open, and she didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Don't be angry, girl. I have a bit of a problem with my ears, and I can't really tell the difference between a man and a woman. As soon as I saw the other person's expression, I quickly took the responsibility on myself.

"I see. I thought you were deliberately mad at me. I didn't expect you to be a disabled person. Come here, come to the ship. The woman blushed and beckoned to me.

"Excuse me, girl, what is this place? Why am I here? I lifted my leg onto the boat and asked the woman.

"What is this place? Why are you here? I'll tell you later. The woman replied.

Alas - I didn't expect this woman to have such the same hobbies as the man in the statue. I decided to keep my mouth shut for now. This question is also a vain question.

"Hey--why don't you speak?" The woman asked me.

"Hehe, you don't tell me the answer I want to know. I don't know what to say again. I replied.

"Hee-hee, you're really interesting. I'm not going to tell you the answer you want to know. Ask. As long as I know, I will say it to you. The woman kept urging me.

"I--I just want to know why I'm here?" I said.

"Look at you, why do you only know how to ask this question! You ask something else. Hurry up and ask! "The woman seemed to have been locked up in a no-man's place for a long time, and finally came across a living person, and always wanted to talk to someone, and urged me again.

"Okay. Who are you? Why are you here? I thought about it and decided to grant the woman's wish. Maybe she's been locked up here all the time, and it's pitiful.

"Who am I? Why am I here? Hahahahahaha

I stared at the woman twice, and I didn't realize why she was laughing for a long time.

"Girl, are you feeling unwell somewhere?" I looked at the woman in front of me and asked quickly.

"Where am I not feeling well? I feel uncomfortable. In order to wait for you, I didn't even finish eating. But you only think about yourself. The woman glared at me.

"Huh? I don't think I'm thinking about you, am I? "I can't help but get angry. This woman can't be a madman, right?

"Hee-hee, you're finally right. I just want you to think about me. You see, am I pretty? The woman put the paddle in her hand onto the edge of the boat, and smiled at me with her hand on the oar.

OMG! I'm not going to run into a nymphomaniac girl, am I?

"Uh--girl, you're beautiful. But -- what does that have to do with me? I asked the woman.

"Why does it matter to you that I'm pretty? Don't you feel good when you look at me? The woman said.

"Well--thank you, girl, for letting me understand that. However--- I'm not interested in strange women. Girl, don't seduce me. "I'm convinced that the woman in front of me is a girl. Where is there a normal person who loves to show off so much!

"I seduced you? Ahh

"Girl, please respect yourself. I wonder who sent the girl to pick me up? "I've finally come up with a question that has something to do with me.

"Who sent me to fetch you? I do not know. The woman shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.

"Did a voice call you here?" I remembered what the big brother in the statue had said, and quickly asked.

"Yes, that's right. I was about to eat when suddenly a voice spoke in my ear, and he told me to go to the gate of my house. As soon as I went out, I fell into this boat. This little boat came here with me. The woman said.

"Then the girl must know about the Nine Basket Tower?" I asked. Since this girl, like the eldest brother, was called here by a voice, then she must have something to do with the Nine Basket Pagoda.

"Nine Hoop Tower? Why am I here to close the Nine Basket Tower? The woman asked me strangely.

"Uh--what did the guy who told you to come here tell you to do?" I was stunned. What's going on? Could it be that the voice shouted the wrong person?

"He only said let me pick you up, and nothing else. What's wrong? What's the problem? The woman replied.

"I see." I've finally figured it out a bit. It must be that there is a problem with the Nine Basket Pagoda again, and the eldest brother may not be available, so he temporarily called this woman to pick me up.

"Hey--what are you thinking?" The woman asked me.

"I didn't think about anything. I just want to get out of here. I replied.

"Alas--- you're really boring! Forget it, I'll take you out. The woman sighed, picked up the oar, and gently stroked towards the rim.

"Whoosh--" The boat scurried forward.