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） ＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝ "Uncle, will that monster be very powerful?"
At the barbarian bonfire banquet in the evening, Miss Wu quietly came over with the little fox in her arms, her nose slightly upturned, and there was a little melancholy in her flickering eyes.
"Don't worry."
I don't really want to fight and kill, but I just admit defeat on the orders of Old Man Yun, so I won't let this monster's six relatives deny it, right?
Feng Zikang went to the monster place, and Miss Wu and the fox stayed in the mountain for the time being, so as not to have any accidents, but they became a burden, so they had to be separated for a while, and Feng Zikang went alone.
So the girl has a lot of thoughts.
Miss Wu was squirming for a long time, suddenly squirmed, took off a sachet from her waist, and handed it to him.
"Uncle, I know you don't believe this, but this bag contains the Buddha of Peace that my mother asked for in Daxiangguo Temple......
Three days later, may you return safely!
” The roaring bonfire, coupled with the barbarian's own liquor, made her face flush slightly.
She was afraid that people would know her intentions, so she found an excuse and smirked: "If you can't come back, uncle, I will have to be a barbarian woman in this cold mountain!"
” Feng Zikang laughed: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you back." ” He gently opened the sachet, and among them was a fishy and low-lying jade bodhisattva, his eyes were shining, and he had a slight aura, which could drive away evil spirits and purify his heart, but these skills were only useful to mortals, and for a cultivator like him, it was slightly equal to nothing.
But he didn't need to fold the kindness of others, so he still thanked and accepted it.
Xiaohan Mountain is covered by cold smoke and green fog barriers, and it will only be opened during the New Year's holidays.
Just three days later, it was the Dragon Boat Festival.
Feng Zikang volunteered to take two boys and girls into the mountain to kill demons.
In fact, he didn't plan to break through the Cold Smoke and Green Mist Barrier, after all, this magical power was weird, and Elder Yun didn't give him any tokens or anything like that, so why take the risk?
Taking the opportunity to send the boy and girl up the mountain, the word of mouth was transmitted, there should be no risk, and he secretly came back and ran away with Miss Wu and the little fox.
As for the eating habits of the monsters, if you can persuade them, you can persuade them, and if you can't persuade them, you can just persuade them. ※※※ Three days later.
The Dragon Boat Festival is a happy day, every household makes zongzi and eats zongzi, even in the southern barbarian border land, there is this custom.
It's just that these barbarians, but they are all crying and mourning, their relatives are parting with death, and the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, how can it not hurt?
This monster is really bad.
If you send your own children away to be eaten on Chinese New Year's Eve, how will you spend this year?
These barbarians have endured for hundreds of years, and they are really pitiful.
If Moli is here, maybe he will fight to the death for them, right?
Feng Zikang suddenly remembered this stubborn heir of the Mo family, and he didn't know where he was in Nanban now, and whether he was okay.
Feng Zikang looked at the two ugly-looking boys and girls beside him, who were tied up with flowers, and trembled like chaff, smiled helplessly, wiped them on their eyelids casually, let them fall asleep, stretched out his hand, and threw the pair of boys and women on the cloud cart.
He also jumped into the position of the emperor, gently raised the whip, and with a sound in his mouth, the Pegasus hissed and spread his wings and flew up.
The barbarians fell to their knees, kowtowing incessantly, their hearts full of hope.
Today, the sun is shining, and the white mist that was originally shrouded in Xiaohan Mountain has disappeared cleanly, showing the way into the mountain.
Feng Zikang was not in a hurry, cautiously observed the surroundings, and drove slowly towards the mountains.
In the wooden box given by the chief, there is indeed a fragment of gods and demons, and it is also a strange demon image, and the aura exuded is the same as the other two.
At this point, Feng Zikang had already obtained three fragments of gods and demons in his hands, and the appearance of the gods and demons scrolls in his mind was also a little clearer.
But he still didn't know what the scrap was for, but intuitively felt that it was very important.
In the mountains, I saw cliffs on both sides and a line in the middle, as if it was a woman's **.
It is so deep that there is no daylight in the depths.
Looking down, you can only faintly see a line of stairs, covered with moss, extremely slippery, like a green snake rushing up, thinking that the barbarians will send boys and girls up the mountain, this is the way to go.
The trail is steep and treacherous, and it is said that the barbarians carried the boys and girls up the mountain, and if one of them stumbled and fell, there would have been no bones left.
Snakes, insects, rats, ants, bats, etc., crawling and flying around, there are white skeletons scattered on the mountain road, and there are black snakes coiled on them, drilling from the eyes and nose, eerie and terrifying.
At the top of the first line of gorges, there is a bluestone platform with a width of a zhang, usually the barbarians send the boys and girls here, place them on the platform, and then turn around in a panic and go back, not daring to take another half a step forward.
But Feng Zikang crossed this line of gorges, the front is suddenly open, a royal blue lake ripples in the mountains, under the sun, sparkling, crystal clear, there are five-color flowers and stones are colorful and gorgeous, and the white swimming fish in the middle swim fluttering, like a heavenly lake.
A verdant towering ancient tree, with knotted branches, grows on the lakeside, and is like a cover.
Below is a bamboo house with white grass as the top, and outside is a circle of wattle wood fences, and a small courtyard.
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Where does this look like a man-eating monster dwelling?
It's like a retreat for the world's masters.
Feng Zikang finally returned to the initial enormation entrusted by Elder Yun, according to Elder Yun's description, this scene is more in line with it!
He lowered his wings and landed in front of the bamboo house.
"Feng Zikang, a disciple of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Soldiers, is under the orders of Elder Yun of the Good Gong Hall, and has come to summon the message!"
"I wonder if the master is at home?"
In the bamboo house, there was silence.
Feng Zikang shouted several times, but there was no response, he wondered in his heart, took a few steps forward, and knocked lightly on the firewood.
"Click, click!"
The owner of the house did not answer the door, but the firewood squeaked and opened by itself, revealing a red apricot tree, delicate and beautiful.
Feng Zikang stepped into it, only smelling the fragrance of apricot blossoms, and it came to his nose.
Mixed in it, there is also the fragrance of zongzi leaves and a faint smell of medicinal wine, needless to say that it is naturally zongzi and realgar wine.
"This monster is elegant......
Feng Zikang saw that on the door of the bamboo house, there was also a bunch of green irises hanging upside down, which was verdant and verdant.
This monster turned out to be in the Dragon Boat Festival in a similar way, calamus to repel insects, and the fresh and fragrant meat dumplings and realgar wine in the Lu are all ready, which seems to be the customs of ordinary people in the south.
But after thinking about it, the meat filling in the dumpling didn't know what it was, and Feng Zikang couldn't help but feel excited.
"Is the master at home?"
Feng Zikang walked up to Zhulu and asked loudly again, but still no one responded.
He had to step forward and push the door in, but he saw that the interior was simply furnished, only a soft couch was placed, and on the windowsill, there was a bottle of apricot blossoms, as if they had just been picked in the morning, and they were still stained with morning dewdrops.
There are two small jade stoves next to the couch, one is warm with wine, and the other is hot with zongzi, gurgling and steaming.
This monster is not at home!