After the scream of a stick of incense, the Tiger Cave Mountain finally quieted down, and the curling yellow smoke came out from the mountain, which is the mountain gas absorbed by the tiger spirit for many years, and it is also the foundation of the tiger.

Daoist Li sat on a big rock, his legs crossed, his two hands shook as a fan, panting heavily, who said that subduing demons and eliminating demons is a technical job, obviously a physical job, it is more tiring than a 10,000-meter run, your mother, you must buy a labor insurance before catching demons next time, it is too hard.

"Daoist, I owe you a favor," Feng Zhenzhen spoke, his tone indescribably serious.

"That must be owed, not only to one, but also to two. ”

“......”

Li Daoshi's character, he doesn't feel bad when he does bad things, let alone good deeds, but fortunately, Feng Nuxia has long known this guy's character, and he didn't take it to heart, but he was a little strange, what kind of master would accept an apprentice like him.

"It's bad, money!" the Taoist priest slapped his thigh, and hurriedly ran to the groove, and when he arrived at the dark room, it was already empty, as if it had been swept away by a devil.

"You stinky girl, I don't leave a copper plate for Daoye!" "Li Daoist wanted to cry without tears, when he asked Taogu to cooperate, the other party agreed to be refreshing, he thought that this girl was coveting his own male color, and he still had a little secret joy in his heart, but he didn't expect that the other party's real goal was this, Scarface died, and no one in the mountains could maintain the situation, so this mountain bank is the biggest inheritance, Li Daoist is to take one step to see two steps, Taogu is to take one step to see three steps, the woman who is mixed in the Fengyue Club, people are cunning.

Half an hour

An hour

Daoist Li maintained such a sad state, and when the wind blew, he was full of lost souls, until the ugly lady said curiously: "Hey, there is a bead on the tiger's head." ”

"Where, where?" he hurriedly ran over, only to see that there was no mountain qi piling up, and the tiger corpse dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon only a skeleton remained, the bones were as thick as a bowl, and an amber stone the size of a chicken egg was inlaid in his forehead.

"Could this be Nedan?" Feng Nuxia said strangely, in the strange words of the mountains, the monsters who have become refined often have Nedan, she has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, but she has also heard such stories, and taking it can increase strength, eyes and spirits.

"Pull it down, how many years has this monster been dead," Daoist Li is a professional, Neidan can only be stored in living creatures, without vitality, Neidan's natural aura dies, and it is not an oral thing, it has to go through a series of refining methods before it can be poisoned, it is simple to think about it, give you a hundred-year-old ginseng, do you dare to eat it?

"It should be the Tiger Spirit," Li Daoist pondered, there is a way of yin and yang, the five elements of differentiation exercises, the tiger is a ghost, and this tiger spirit stone is a thing that can drive away evil spirits, it is a very rare treasure, and it can be practiced into a magic weapon, that is, a tool for Taoist priests to cast spells and practice spells, which can be increased.

"Yes, yes, it's not in vain, but it can actually be refined into a tiger spirit stone, so the origin of this tiger spirit is very unusual," he had always thought that this dead tiger was just a monster with some Taoism, but now it seems that it is inevitable to underestimate it, and this tiger actually refined the tiger spirit stone, indicating that this old guy's Taoism has been at least five hundred years.

The Tao is not a year, otherwise the people who dominate the demon world are spirits such as Wang Ba and turtle spirits.

A five-hundred-year-old monster is qualified to be called a big demon, at least at the level of being the king of the mountain.

Feng Nuxia also noticed that there was an obvious sword mark on the ribs of the tiger bone, together with her newly acquired Qinghong Sword, it can be guessed that this tiger spirit seemed to have been killed by someone before her death, and the swordsmen in the world did not have such means, so, sword immortal?

The three of them, mainly Daoist Li, searched again, and after finding nothing, they left in a huff.

The cottage is already empty, and there is not even one pot and pan left, these mountain thieves gave full play to the advantages of their profession and robbed their own house completely, and the foundation of Tiger Cave Mountain was instantly defeated.

Robbers and robbers, without the suppression of strongmen, there will only be chickens and dogs left.

"Start so fast, don't wait for Dao Ye!"

With the muttering of Daoist Li, since he was arrested on the mountain a month ago, he has been hard, frightened, entangled, fragrant, and desperate, and finally reached the end of the whole drama of this matter.

The weather in the north is cold, only after November, there have been faint snowflakes drifting down, the great rivers and mountains, the mountains and mountains are smeared with a layer of cotton white, the three of them rushed to the mouth of the bracelet, that is the outlet of the Yangjiang River, hurry up, and catch the river boat in the south.

"Big sister, aren't you really going with us?" The ugly girl's whole face was covered in gauze, her big eyes were blinking, and she wanted to cry.

"No, this year seems to be another disaster year, snow and cold, last year's government disaster came out of the big basket, died thousands of households, I have to watch, if you really find those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, the green sword is new, you always have to sheath the blood, the next time we meet, I invite you to drink," when he said this, it was not to the ugly girl, but to Li Daoshi.

The Taoist priest snorted a few times, his expression was very unhappy, and said: "Seriously, it's not the Taoist who said you, you can't drink too much wine, it's easy to smoke and drink too much, and you will talk like a crow." ”

"And the profession of a woman is not good, think about it, every day the wind and the sun are exposed, the skin will become gray and rough; besides, the waist and legs will become thicker, you see your small waist, it's a pity to have it, and also, this walking rivers and lakes always has to ride a horse, it's easy to circle the legs, and the buttocks will be worn out......"

"Dao Ye, I tell you what to do, of course, is to find a good boyfriend, by the way, you are called Lang Jun here, you must be handsome, can know cold and hot, can beat your legs and cook, and can make money to buy a house, fold the quilt to warm the bed, referred to as the twenty-four filial piety husband, more importantly, he will maintain you, this aspect must be with the professional counterpart, I personally recommend the talents who are Taoist priests, they are the ancestors of the beauty and skin industry......"

Feng Nuxia's expression seemed to be smiling, and the two sword eyebrows were slightly raised, staring at the other party until the other party was talking endlessly to stammering, and the cheeky old face squeezed out the grape color, and then said softly: "Two, there will be a period later." ”

The heroine rode a white horse, walking leisurely between the valleys, the hilt of the sword always open at her waist, as if she could pull out the sheath at any time, just like her, never wandering between the world.

"Daoist, do you like people," the ugly lady asked blankly.

"Nonsense, Dao Ye I just don't believe it, from ancient times to the present, I have never seen a true and selfless person, what a scholar wants is fame, what a military general wants is wealth, what is she for? Hmph! Dao Ye will find out sooner or later. ”

Li Daoshi pretended to be something on the surface, but in fact, he did have some bad thoughts in his heart, no way, the woman is cool and beautiful, but he just doesn't want to talk about the object, he is anxious for the other party's parents, tell me about your daughter!

Feng Zhenzhen was halfway through, and suddenly the corners of his mouth rose, like an ice lotus unfolding, twenty-four filial piety husbands, it is really a fresh saying.

Yangjiang is the upper tributary of the Yellow River, the water potential is gentle, the two banks are only more than 20 zhang apart, it is a small transport road for the north-south exchange, this dynasty did not have the role of Emperor Yang of Sui to open up the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, from north to south can only rely on dense and small water network, this is one of them.

However, as winter approached, there were fewer and fewer boat dealers, and Daoist Li asked the fishermen nearby, and there had been no boats for nearly half a month.

"Taoist, I'm hungry," the ugly lady said pitifully.

"Then go buy something to eat," Daoist Li blurted out, touching his pocket, the cold wind blew away a few dead leaves, it seemed, probably, perhaps, the two of them had no money on them......