Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

That was his 'first pot of gold' when he started.

It's just that when I read it again now, it feels completely different.

What I read back then was about practicing Qigong, but now I read about the attitude towards life.

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

"Thank you, master!" Cao Zhe only felt refreshed at this moment, and many distracting thoughts and burdens had been completely eliminated at this moment.

Although there are more doubts and incomprehensions in my heart, at this time, I will no longer delay my current practice and progress.

The old monk remained silent, as if the few Buddhist words Cao Zhe had heard before were not spoken by the old monk.

Cao Zhe didn't pursue the identity of the old monk, he just regarded him as a senior brother in Laoshan.

There must be another world in it, but it is far from the time to unravel.

Waited for another stick of incense.

It was Feng Sheng who woke up first.

His face was covered with sweat, and the cap on his head and the wide robe were all lifted by him.

At this moment, when she jumped up, she no longer had the previous frivolity.

He has become quite 'comfortable' with the fox ears and turtle shell exposed.

I am calmly accepting this, in a different world, I am not perfect, nor is I ideal.

Then it was the vole demon who woke up. She rolled on the ground and turned into a nun in a gray monk's robe. She had an ugly face and a short stature. She didn't have the slightest attractive posture, but her brows were peaceful. Many, the soul has been freed.

After waiting for a short while, Hongyu stretched her waist, rubbed her eyes and slowly got up.

Seeing everyone surrounding her, she scratched the back of her head and smiled naively: "Oh! I slept so comfortably, I feel like I'm back in the small attic of my house, taking a nap with my 'Hulu', by the way, Hulu is a Mei is short, long and chubby, and loves to laugh."

The old monk stopped spinning the rosary in his hand and looked at Hongyu.

Afterwards, he untied the rosary and hung it on the wrist like a red jade lotus root.

After clasping his hands together and saluting to everyone, he walked into the kitchen, picked up the pot of yellow rice, walked into the meditation room, and closed the door.

Chapter 157 The Fairy Feast

"Let's go!" Cao Zhe said in greeting.

The party left Pilu Temple, and after they left Pilu Temple completely, the Pilu Temple turned into a Buddhist temple again.

The number of people coming and going suddenly increased.

It is clearly at the gate of the temple, but there are also Taoists here who will tell fortunes and fortunes.

Although it is not as lively as in the city, it is no longer a remote place, a place where no one lives.

Returning to Jinling City, although Feng Sheng's grotesque appearance attracted a lot of attention, no one panicked enough to yell, showing that under the feet of the emperor, ordinary people also have a strong heart.

But before they walked a few steps, they saw a few middle-aged men with luxurious clothes and beardless faces blocking their way.

The eyes of the middle-aged man were all focused on Feng Sheng, showing a look of surprise.

"How many people! How many people stay here for a while, I wonder if they are from the Xian family who came to participate in the Xianzi Banquet?" A middle-aged man asked with a slightly sharp voice.

Cao Zhe said to Feng Sheng via voice transmission: "You should deal with it yourself."

Feng Sheng nodded secretly, then walked to the front of the line, with his hands behind his back, he said arrogantly: "What kind of fairy feast is unheard of."

"This seat has been practicing in the mountains for many years, and has not been born for a long time."

"Going out of the mountain this time is just looking for a friend. Now that the friend has not returned, I will return disappointed."

More than half of what Feng Sheng said was transmitted by Cao Zhe, who asked him to say it.

Of course, he also played a small part freely.

The middle-aged man with a sharp voice immediately rejoiced: "Don't spoil the fun! Don't spoil the fun! This is true fate."

"Great Immortal, my master will hold an Immortal Feast in the Clear Water Court in the east of the city."

"That's the arrival of the immortals. The dignitaries and dignitaries in Jinling City will also come. The delicacies and delicacies are also on display. Why don't you show your face and show it off. If you win the lottery, it's not a bad idea." This trip was in vain."

Feng Sheng pretended to think, but he was actually waiting for Cao Zhe's order.

After hesitating for a moment, he said slowly: "So... I'm bothering you! But I don't know which fairy families will participate in this fairy banquet?"

The middle-aged man with a sharp voice said, "It has been confirmed that King Black Wind from Huxiao Mountain, Immortal Bailin from Maguling, Fairy Yujiao from Xuanyin Cave, and General Qifeng from Beimang Mountain will all come."

Behind Feng Sheng, Cao Zhe said to himself: "My good fellow, they are all heretics, some good-looking fellows among demons and goblins, so they gathered in the capital, what kind of Fairy Fairy are they going to do? What are they going to do?"

What to do, just go and see!

Cao Zhe is already a courageous man with high skills. Although he has only survived two catastrophes, his methods must not be underestimated. Not to mention the demons and ghosts in this world, even the gods and earth of the heavens and the underworld, he is confident that he can use a few tricks.

That being the case, of course he wanted to see, these demons and goblins were summoned to gather in the capital, and held the so-called Immortal Feast so blatantly, what exactly were they trying to do?

Followed by two middle-aged people into the gorgeous carriage.

The carriage drove around the capital for half an hour, and then stopped in front of a mansion.

The front door of the mansion looked unremarkable.

There is no plaque hanging in front of the gate, and there are no auspicious beasts guarding the mansion.

After entering the door and passing through the screen wall, one suddenly becomes enlightened.

"What a pool of water." Cao Zhe couldn't help admiring.

The scent of lotus is mixed with the wind of the water.

On both sides of the light blue lake, there are all kinds of flowers and green trees.

The winding pavilions and corridors pass through the magnificent rockery, and the patchwork of attics and palaces undulate in this winding courtyard.

From the surrounding darkness, the water mist diffused, making everything a bit unreal.

The woman in a gorgeous palace dress was walking around, shaking the beaded flowers on her head, which set off her beautiful face.

What you see and what you get can be called one scene at a time, and when you look up, the scene is different.

Compared with the Pilu Temple where the old monk lived, the courtyard here seems to be in a cage, but has the misty fairy spirit of the outside world.

Feng Sheng took the lead, and the group followed the footsteps of the middle-aged man through the small half of the courtyard.

Then he was placed in an elegant house.

There are women in white clothes in the elegant house, playing the piano in the pavilion, and there are maids making tea and serving wine.

The mess in the corner of the room and the ink painting on the table all seem to have a different kind of poetic flavor.

An ear-piercing scream came from the elegant house next door.

The girl whose clothes were torn ran out of Yashe in a panic.

Instead, he was tied to his body by a hook lock.

Before Cao Zhe could make a move, a galloping arrow pierced into the depths of the mist, nailing the lock's owner to death.

Afterwards, the girl was helped away by a group of strong women who rushed over.

But the monster with a wolf's head and a scorpion's tail was carried out of Yashe by two strong men.

The arrow glowing with blue light was nailing to the center of his brow, immobilizing his demon spirit, making him unable to struggle at all.

Cao Zhe channeled mana into his eyes, and the mana eyes between the brows also opened invisible.

Look to where the arrow is flying.

Then he saw a young man in white who was slowly putting down the golden bow in his hand.

On his forehead, there are crystal deer antlers, and there is a blue dragon scale between his brows.

"Dragon?"

"Interesting!" Cao Zhe thought.

Wait until night falls.

Suddenly the courtyard was brightly lit.

The spreading frost froze the entire lake.

All kinds of ghosts and ghosts poured out from all directions, and then stepped onto the ice.

Cao Zhe looked at many of the species that he hadn't tasted yet, and swallowed a mouthful of disappointing saliva.

"Spicy crayfish, stewed bullfrog, delicious snake, spicy crab, Shenjing roast goose, crispy duck..." Hongyu seemed to be infected by Cao Zhe, whispering the name of the dish beside Cao Zhe.

"Calm down!"

"It's too early to say this at this time!"

"We're here to watch the excitement, not to eat," Cao Zhe said.

Hongyu said: "I know! I know! Wait until they make trouble, and then you will take action, right?"

"You can't be punished without teaching."

While chatting, a ferocious tiger suddenly jumped out of the ice.

He shouted loudly: "It's been seven days, will the Xianzi Banquet be held?"

"What is the meaning of this landlord's house?"

"Could it be to amuse me to wait?"

Another evil demon said: "Not bad! Not bad! I'm not allowed to eat people to satisfy my hunger, and I'm not allowed to wait for killing people for fun. I'm almost fading out of sight by watching boring songs and dances all day long."

Together with the noise, it formed a sudden momentum.

A large number of messy voices came from all directions, almost forming a turmoil.

Cao Zhe turned to Hongyu and said, "You can open the menu first, how about we cook hot pot first this time?"

Hongyu said: "You can make a hot pot of chowder."

One person and one fox are discussing the dishes.

Suddenly, a cyan light descended from the sky.

The slender dragon shadow released a strong dragon power.

A large number of demons, forced by the pressure of their blood, could only keep their mouths shut.

Only a few people continued to beep.

"Everyone, the Immortal Feast will begin tonight."

"Treasures from all over the world will be presented."

"It's just everyone, what will you exchange?"

"I don't really think that it's all for nothing!" The young man of the dragon clan who nailed the scorpion-tailed wolf demon to death with an arrow during the day revealed his figure and said.

It seems that he is the host of the so-called Xianzi Banquet this time?

Chapter 158 The Emerald Form of the Extraordinary Market

"Little loach! You're not the master here, what are you trying to do?" Sitting on a chair made of white bones, the Jade Dragon Fairy in the Xuanyin Cave, covered in black gauze, showed her two fair and slender thighs so brightly and aboveboard. Open it to the outside, and then said to the young man in white who was releasing Longwei.

It's just that if you look closely at the Jade Flood Dragon Fairy, you can see that her face under the black veil is half charming and charming, and half hideous like a ghost.

The young man in white said: "I was invited by the master here to take care of it on my behalf. I was entrusted by others. Of course, I must be loyal to others."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands at Fairy Yujiao and said, "Aunt Yujiao! It is said that there are countless treasures in your Xuanyin Cave, you might as well take out one first, so that everyone can open their eyes."

"If Aunt Yujiao wants to exchange, I will send someone to take out the treasures from this house, and let Auntie choose, how about it?"

Fairy Yujiao giggled and said, "He's a cunning boy. Although he's just a well dragon, he's promising. Maybe he can enter the Dongting and live in the Yellow River in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he took out something first, put it in the palm of his hand and said: "Is there anyone who knows this treasure?"

Feng Sheng got excited, and whispered to Cao Zhe: "This is Shidan. If you eat it, your body will not be damaged or rotted, but the person who eats it will lose his soul in an instant."

"It is said that during the reign of Qiande, there was a gangster who often killed people in a fit of anger. The neighbors and villagers were afraid of him and hated him. This caused disasters to his family. His wife and children were in dire straits. They had no food, no clothes, but they had money. When they are around, others do not do their business."

"Later, this gangster was persuaded by an old monk to become a monk, put down his butcher knife, and stop doing evil. However, the neighbors and villagers still loathed his character and refused to let go. The gangster swallowed Shi Dan and died overnight. Hard as gold and stone, not broken by knives and axes, the people all thought he had become a Buddha, so they built temples for him to enshrine his body, and gave his children all the money for incense, and when they went out to buy vegetables and clothes, no one would miss him. Willing to do their business."