Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

The first to be rude was Hongyu. As Cao Zhe's head chef, she was the busiest half the day.

Even so, the monsters hunted during the day were only half cooked.

There is still more than half left, continue to store it in the yellow leather gourd, and wait for it to be eaten later.

Feng Sheng also held his red buttocks, limped over, grabbed a piece of fish, and ate it with oil.

He was so frozen for a while just now, and the energy in his whole body was consumed so much that he didn't feel like talking right now.

The field mouse demon dared not serve the table, and only picked up some leftovers thrown by the red jade, and he was already very satisfied.

Outside the window, at the foot of the mountain not far away, the originally gurgling river suddenly seemed to hear the sound of raging waves.

Then, I vaguely heard the sound of a boat turning over in the middle of the river.

There are also people who are cursing loudly, speaking very dirty and vicious words.

Feng Sheng got up immediately, walked to the door and looked out, turned his head to Cao Zhe and said, "My God! It seems that someone capsized in the river. Shall we save him?"

Cao Zhe shook his head and said, "We don't need our help, he will climb up by himself in a while."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a mirror surface appeared in the temple.

The mirror is reflecting the scene on the river.

I saw a Taoist, who was lying straight on the waves at the moment, as if he would not sink, and was sent to the shore along the turbulent waves.

After being washed to the shore, the Taoist stood up straight without a single drop of water on his body.

It's just that his expression is extraordinarily gloomy, as if he is cursing something.

Feng Sheng was surprised when he saw it and said: "This is also a master of Taoism? He doesn't sink when encountering water, and he can go with the waves."

Cao Zhe smiled lightly and said, "It's just heresy. If you don't cultivate your life, you only practice spells. Once disaster strikes, it will be difficult to resist."

After that, his eyes were lowered, with a hint of sternness.

In the picture, the Taoist actually came up the mountain, with lights flickering above his head, as if a candle was lit on the top of his head.

Under the blessing of this candlelight, the Taoist walked on the ground like walking on the ground.

No matter how steep and steep the mountain is, he can easily cross it.

Cao Zhe remained calm, put his fingers together, put them on his lips, and uttered the incantation lightly, urging his mana.

The next moment, the candlelight flickered, and the candlelight above the Taoist's head was extinguished.

The Taoist, who was still walking like a fly, seemed to have lost his way in an instant, spinning in the mountains, and his steps became even slower.

A gust of bitter mountain wind blew past, and the Taoist was about to be sent back to the foot of the mountain.

Cao Zhe flicked his sleeves and scattered the mirror.

In the small temple, cups and plates were scattered, and most of the food had been eaten.

And Cao Zhe, as a big consumer, at this time, the third grain of immortal qi in his body has finally formed more than half.

"The effect is still not as good as fried ghost noodles!"

"Sure enough, that ghost head is a rare alien species, and these monsters, except for the old turtle of the Eight Great Kings, the rest can only be said to barely make up the number." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

There was a crunch.

The Taoist who capsized on the river at the foot of the mountain stepped into the temple.

After seeing Cao Zhe and his party, one person, one fox demon, one half demon and one mouse demon, they didn't react in the slightest with surprise, but showed a very humble expression.

"Everyone! The poor Taoist is bothering you. The disciples in the poor Taoist family didn't take good care of me just now, which caused the boat to capsize and the lights to go out. I have to ask you for help. I hope you can forgive me. I will allow Xiaodao to spend the night in this temple." The Taoist said very politely, his eyes widened. But he kept looking at the unfinished food and drink on the table, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Feng Sheng said enthusiastically: "Don't be polite, Taoist priest, we are just borrowing, and the master here has never driven us away. How can we replace the master and drive you away?"

The Taoist laughed and said, "That's good!"

As he spoke, he touched his body and took out a piece of meatloaf.

Although the meatloaf was moist, soft and cold, it still made people feel very appetizing.

The Taoist took the meatloaf to the fire tray, threaded it with tree branches, and prepared to dry it before enjoying it.

But after a while, the meatloaf began to dry and turned brown.

At the same time, a strange fragrance permeated the small temple.

Feng Sheng, Hong Yu, and Vole Yao, who had just had their fill, all showed salivating expressions.

The Taoist picked up the meatloaf, tore it into several pieces and handed it to the crowd, and then said: "It is fate to meet each other, let's eat some together?"

Feng Sheng swallowed his saliva and looked at Cao Zhe cautiously. Seeing that Cao Zhe didn't respond, he said boldly, "This is so kind, why don't we exchange it! If the Taoist leader doesn't mind, we still have some wine and meat on the table , eat together?"

The Taoist said happily: "Better! Better!"

Then he handed half of the patty to Feng Sheng, and he served it on the table unceremoniously, and began to feast on the leftovers.

For Cao Zhe and others, it was leftovers, but for Taoists, it was a rare delicacy.

You must know that the ingredients used for cooking are all monsters and spirits who have practiced for many years. If they can be restrained by eating them, they will be a great tonic.

While eating and drinking, Feng Sheng chatted with the Taoist priest familiarly.

Only then did I know that the Taoist priest's surname was Xu, and this trip was originally to visit friends.

It's just that his friend left home and didn't return, so he could only go back disappointed.

Before going out, he placed a small boat in the water tank at home and asked his apprentice to take care of it, but somehow, or the boat in the water tank made a mistake, which made it difficult for him to ride the boat, and he also encountered wind and waves.

Hearing the Taoist's narration, Feng Sheng was very interested and asked, "What kind of magic is the Taoist priest using?"

"Placing a small boat at home can guarantee a smooth journey?"

The Taoist said: "This is just a small trick. The real master is by your side. Can't you see it?"

As he spoke, he continued to look at Cao Zhe, as if he was curious about Cao Zhe.

Then he said to Cao Zhe: "This fellow daoist, Xiaodao's homemade meatloaf has collected a variety of precious medicinal materials and blended it into it. He claims that the taste is not bad. Don't you want to try it, fellow daoist?"

When Cao Zhe heard this, he suddenly raised his eyes, like thunder and lightning, stabbing the Taoist staggeringly, almost fell to the ground.

"The poor don't eat human flesh," Cao Zhe said.

"What? Human flesh?" Feng Sheng, who was just stuffing a large piece of meatloaf into his mouth and eating it sweetly, immediately scratched his throat and retched.

The Taoist laughed dryly and said, "Fellow Taoist, why do you slander me so much? My meatloaf is made of fragrant pork. How can it be human flesh?"

Cao Zhe said: "I heard that the White Lotus Cult has the art of sewing people into sheep and donkeys, and there is another method that can stimulate people's greed and desire, turn people into pigs, and use them as army rations. Monsters eat it, and their strength gradually increases. Some crooked methods can also increase mana by eating them."

"You meatloaf, it smells...but it's very similar."

The Taoist shook his head and said, "I'm not from the White Lotus Sect."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned white, and he shot out two poisonous snakes, biting Cao Zhe's throat.

Chapter 151 Flying in the Sky

At the same time as the two poisonous snakes came, the Taoist spouted an evil fire from his mouth, which also burned towards Cao Zhe.

As soon as he made a move, he wanted to put Cao Zhe to death.

Cao Zhe was in the temple, and he borrowed the treasure land of the mountain god to rest, but he couldn't call Lei Fa directly and lifted the roof.

Therefore, he opened his mouth and spit out a sword energy.

The sword energy turned into a sword light that split light into shadows, easily cut off the two poisonous snakes, extinguished the evil fire, and slashed at the Taoist priest's neck.

The shadow of the sword passed by, and the Taoist priest's neck was cut off.

But no blood flowed from his neck, his head flew up, and his body continued to move.

The two bodies moved separately, the body twisted into a headless lizard, climbed up the beam, and sprayed black mucus from the neck.The mucus is highly toxic, and it will corrode a large area.

Before Cao Zhe could move, Hongyu spit out a red glow, covered the poisonous mucus, and stood aside for the time being.

The head of the Taoist priest floated in mid-air, revealing a mouth full of terrifying sharp teeth, creaking and biting towards Cao Zhe.

"Sure enough, to deal with this heretical evil spirit, it is very difficult to completely kill it in an instant unless it is crushed into fine pieces by just using martial arts."

"Only spells can be used against spells." Cao Zhe was fortunate that he was not a mere melee fighter either.

So pinch seals with your hands and recite mantras orally.

Mengmeng's aura blooms like a beautiful flower, revealing its true face in this dilapidated mountain temple.

After the flowers bloomed, the headless lizard climbing on the beams and the flying evil head were all fixed in midair.

When the flowers withered, they withered together, scattered into white ash all over the ground.

A blurry shadow was imprinted on the ground, about to flee along the moonlight.

Cao Zhe picked up the chopsticks on the table, wiped the chopsticks with his left middle finger, and said, "Here!"

The chopsticks glowed with golden light, and they were nailed to the ground, nailing the shadow firmly in place, no matter how twisted it was, there was no way for it to escape.

"Great... Great God! He... That Taoist priest, was he killed?" Feng Sheng just came back to his senses at this time, thinking of his previous enthusiasm for the Taoist priest, he broke out in cold sweat again, and at the same time felt nauseous The feeling of nausea came to my heart again.

Even though the half-empty meat pie strengthened the aura in his body, under the action of Fox Pill, it was about to help him condense the first trace of mana that belonged to him. It's as uncomfortable as ants crawling over.

Cao Zhe said: "Not yet, although his body has only magic power and he has not cultivated the immortal qi, but his soul has been polished by evil methods, and has some unusual characteristics. It is easy to kill him and not die. "

But it doesn't matter, after dawn, he lifted the roof tiles and let the sunlight shine on his shadow, and his soul hidden in the shadow also dispersed along with him.

"But first, we have to spend time with him until dawn the next day!" Cao Zhe said.

Feng Sheng said: "What's so difficult about this? I see that it's only three or four hours before dawn."

Cao Zhe said, "Oh? Is that so? Look outside again."

Feng Sheng followed his advice and looked out the window.

But was taken aback.

At this time, they had already left the top of the barren mountain, and the entire small temple was floating above the clouds, speeding fast.

A huge full moon hangs in the middle of the sky, and the small temple is speeding fast, but the people in the temple don't notice anything strange... except Cao Zhe.

"What... what's wrong with this!" Feng Sheng felt that he was going to be mentally weak.

From the time I encountered the Eight Great Kings during the day, until this time at night, the mess has never stopped.

Cao Zhe said: "It's nothing, it's just a coincidence! Someone calculated that I will cross the catastrophe tonight, so they added some extra material for me, and wanted me to leave quickly."

"I also save them trouble, so I stay in the temple and wait for work with leisure."

Of course Cao Zhe can pinch and calculate, but with his cultivation level, it is impossible to calculate so accurately in this world.

The reason why there are arrangements and explanations in advance is because he has insight into people's hearts and human nature.

The catastrophe of cultivation and the disaster of the world are mixed together, even the real gods may not be able to bear it.

Hongyu spat out a piece of fish bone, glanced at the meat pie that she hadn't had time to eat just now, and patted her heart with her small hands.

As for the vole monster... if Cao Zhe wasn't there, it would have quickly swallowed the half of the ruby ​​that it didn't want to eat.

"Where are we going?" Hongyu glanced outside, then asked Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe said, "I don't know, then we have to ask it!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the fallen god statue.

The statue fell to the ground with its eyes tightly closed. It is not difficult to see that although it is in human form, it has a certain animal form.

The carved palms under the sleeves are more like bird claws, and there are faint traces of fish scales on the neck.

Serious mountain god statues rarely have animal shapes, which only shows that they are not serious mountain gods.

It is very likely that the spirit on the mountain persecuted the people down the mountain in various ways, built temples for him, and stole incense.

At this time, under the watchful eyes of Cao Zhe and others, there was no reaction at all, and he refused to admit that it was awake and that it was playing tricks.

"Then what are we still delaying?"

"Hurry up and run!" Hongyu said anxiously.

Cao Zhe made a gesture of please.

Hongyu slammed into the gate of the temple.

With a bang, she was bounced back, and her head was immediately red and swollen.