The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 1175 Butterfly Shadow in the Box
The mysterious old man of the Yang family brought up the purple wooden box, and he respectfully handed it to Li Changan, feeling relieved for a moment.

Li Changan took the wooden box and put it aside, then bowed to the old man in a ninety-degree bow, which is a great gift for Chang'an Daojun.

Li Chang'an has only knelt down to his master in his life, and he has knelt down to heaven and earth. Even if he met Lu Zu Kunlun and the Sanqing generation, he would just bow down as a salute!
At this time, the old man felt as if he was being shocked by electric shock, he knelt down with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "It is absolutely impossible, what can the little one do!"

The Yang family behind the old man also knelt down subconsciously.

Li Changan helped him up: "You can help me guard this thing for 60 years. This kind of affection and this loyalty are worthy of my worship. Lao Yang, thank you for your hard work. You can go down the mountain and go home to take care of yourself." years."

The old man wiped his tears: "I really don't want to leave after such a trip. I'm used to living on this mountain, and I know every plant and tree here."

After finishing speaking, the old man was very excited again: "Mr. Chang'an, my children are now doing business here in Xijing. When you come to Xijing, you must stay for a while. If necessary, these children of my Yang family, It can help."

Li Changan smiled faintly: "Now that I have encountered some troubles, you and your family members, don't say that you have seen me. Even though you are here in Xijing, it is better to pretend that you have not seen me."

After he finished speaking, he smiled at the girls behind Mr. Yang, carried the wooden box and went out, grabbed Zhen Ji, and disappeared into the mountain road in a blink of an eye.

The two girls were watching, and one girl couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, is he the senior you mentioned? Why does he look so young?"

"It's still very handsome." Another girl also said.

The old man said hesitantly: "Don't say that, Chang'an Daojun must be thousands of years old, he is a real god."

The Yang family stood on Zhongnan Mountain, and they were very disappointed for a moment.

Li Changan went down the mountain, found a hotel to stay, and let Zhenji rest and sleep, so he took out the wooden box and reached out to feel it.

The skull transformed by Wanguiyi appeared, and the subtle changes of smoke on the skull showed his curious mood: "Monarch, what is this thing? When I was on Zhongnan Mountain, I felt so strange, that Yang The old man looks like an ordinary person."

Li Changan touched the wooden box and smiled: "It's ordinary and not ordinary. They are the descendants of the Yang family in Hezhong. They are the No. 17 descendants."

Yang family in the river...

Wan Guiyi suddenly remembered: "The Yang family in Datang River, isn't that the family of Concubine Yang?"

Li Chang'an nodded: "That's right, the Yang family in Hezhong, who used to be an extremely personable minister, was favored by Yuhuan, and the Yang family was sealed as a marquis. When the Mawei Post mutiny, General Chen Xuanli beheaded the Yang family and forced the noble concubine to commit suicide. At that time, I passed by in the middle of Sichuan." , happened to save a young man from the Yang family, he is the only heir of the Yang family in Hezhong."

Li Changan said, pressing the wooden box lightly, Wan Guiyi stared at it, couldn't help but said: "You found the Yang family again 60 years ago, ask them to help guard this box?"

Li Changan sighed: "The Yang family has been incognito since then, and it took 400 years to move back to Chang'an City from the middle of Shu. After that, they lived in seclusion near Chang'an County. When I left Huaxia, I thought about it for a long time. Only the Yang family is suitable to go to Zhongnan Mountain to watch After all, this thing is a thousand-year-old family, deeply rooted in Xijing City, so it is convenient to do things."

Li Chang'an's connections accumulated over thousands of years are really not to be said, it is indeed an eye-opener.

But Wan Guiyi was even more curious about what was in the wooden box, so four generations of his family had to wait in the mountains.

Li Changan opened the wooden box.

Wanguiyi's skull poked out, staring intently inside.

There are no secrets of magical skills in the wooden box, let alone any magic weapons of Taoism, but there are sachets neatly placed inside.

There are at least several hundred of them. They are small, plain cloth bags with tightly tied mouths.

To be honest, Wan Guiyi was disappointed.

He originally thought that the wooden box was full of magic weapons or exercises, otherwise how could it be so mysterious.

But it turned out to be such an inconspicuous cloth pouch?

At this time, Li Changan looked very cautious, his fingers swept over the cloth bags one by one, and finally picked up the top one.

On the back of the white cloth bag, words are written in cinnabar.

Wan Guiyi looked at it carefully, and it was clearly written - Xihe Butterfly Demon, in the second year of Shangyuan, Jianziyue Xiali!

This, what does this mean?
Li Changan opened the cloth bag, and Wan Guiyi immediately felt a strong demonic aura.

The pure and beautiful evil spirit has sealed the evil spirit for thousands of years.

Wan Guiyi breathed greedily, inside the cloth bag, a crystal vial was mottled and shiny, and inside the vial, a purple butterfly appeared.

Wan Guiyi looked at the butterfly, and finally exclaimed: "Is this a butterfly demon?"

Li Chang'an smiled: "That's right, I caught it on the site of Xihe Jiedushi in November of the second year of Tang Suzong's Shangyuan."

Wan Guiyi trembled with excitement: "So, the cloth bags in this wooden box are all..."

Li Changan snorted: "Yes, they are all monsters I have caught. This butterfly monster has the weakest mana. There is even a black flood dragon under the box, on the third floor."

As he spoke, he stretched his hand down, picked up a cloth pouch at the bottom, opened it, and in the exposed crystal bottle, a lizard-like black flood dragon that looked very cute was lying in the bottle, as if hibernating.

Putting away the dragon, Li Changan opened the bottle of the butterfly demon, flicked it lightly, and injected a ray of magic energy, the butterfly flapped its wings and flew out immediately, flying in panic in the hotel.

Li Changan stretched out his hand, and the butterfly landed on his palm. The man looked at him with satisfaction: "The little butterfly monster has not yet cultivated into a human form, but she is already intelligent and psychic... Go, help me check the current situation in Xijing City, and you must come back before the sun goes down." !"

The purple butterfly seemed to understand human words, danced in the room for a while, and flew out of the rooftop leisurely.

The all-in-one skull has already deeply understood the value of the wooden box at this time, it is worth ten thousand gold!

No, more than ten thousand gold, if these hundreds of monsters are used properly, they can definitely be compared to a large army. If the monster power is strong enough, it will not be a problem to wipe out a small country.

"No wonder Mr. Chang'an is dismissive of the power of my Demon Sect. The monsters he collects are worth ten Demon Sects today!" Wan Guiyi thought to himself.

For thousands of years, Li Changan has captured more than thousands of monsters, and the monsters he left behind must have been carefully selected.

But why did Li Changan keep these monsters?

Li Changan looked at the Wanguiyi in his palm, and said in a deep voice: "For thousands of years, some of the monsters I have encountered are indeed causing trouble in the world, and they will not change after repeated admonition. Those are all killed, and the rest are innocent monsters. They just concentrated on cultivating and did not do evil... There are still a few of them who have the heart to reform."

Wan Guiyi sighed: "But this is not allowed by Taoism."

Li Changan hesitantly said, "So we have to hide."

Wan Guiyi looked at Li Chang'an from the palm of his hand, the longer he had been in contact with him, the more he realized that this Chang'an Taoist Lord was really completely different from other Taoists...

(End of this chapter)