Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

When they returned to the inn, the owner of the inn was still awake.The boss is tidying up the tables in the inn. Although there are few people here, this is still what he does every day.

"Several elders just came back." The boss looked at them and smiled, "Do you want me to make you some supper?"

Ye Junzhu always felt eerie looking at the boss's smile, and he declined lightly, "Thank you, no need."

The boss watched the three of them go up to the second floor, and then continued to fiddle with the tables and chairs on the first floor. He moved the neat tables and chairs, and then rearranged them properly.

Ye Junzhu looked back and thought, Weird person.

There was a bed and a floppy in the room. Ye Junzhu looked at the young apprentice's thin body, so he lay down on the floppy with his clothes on.The Nascent Soul Stage doesn't need sleep, but Ye Junzhu still can't change some habits, such as sleeping.

Ning Qingyang got on the big bed consciously, he yawned, alas, this body is still too weak.

The candle flame flickered a few times, and was blown out by the wind blowing in from the window, only the moonlight was left in the room, and the master and apprentice had fallen asleep completely at some point.

"Tu Tu Tu Tu..." There was a sudden knock on the door, Ye Junzhu frowned slightly, glanced at the little apprentice who was sleeping soundly, and had no choice but to get out of bed and open the door.

Standing at the door, Shen Yun scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Ye Daoyou, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. When I was meditating just now, I suddenly remembered that I saw a strange grass at the gate of the city. I felt that the grass was very weird. , it’s not like an ordinary thing, so I want to discuss it with you.”

After hearing this, Ye Junzhu couldn't vent the irritability in his heart, so he nodded lightly and said, "Let's go to the gate of the city to have a look."

Shen Yun hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't you need to call me Qingyang?"

Ye Junzhu looked back at the little apprentice and said, "He's still young, let him have a good sleep after being tired all day." Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, so he turned and went back to the room, closed the half-opened window, The bright candles were blown out, and then he left the room and closed the door lightly.

Shen Yun smiled and said, "Ye Daoyou is really a guardian."

Ye Junzhu smiled and said, "The master is here to protect the apprentice." The only little brother, can you not protect him?

When the two arrived at the gate of the city, it was already dawn, and the mortals in the city also went home to rest.A two-inch-high dark green grass grew lonely by the roadside at the gate of the city, and a big white cat lay beside the grass and licked its fur.

"Is this the grass that Fellow Daoist Shen is talking about?" Ye Junzhu asked after approaching, but there was no response from behind him, and he looked back to see that there was no one behind him.

Ye Junzhu's heart skipped a beat, his legs trembled a little, what's going on?

"Friend Daoist Shen?" Ye Junzhu called out again unwillingly.

"Meow." The big white cat next to him answered him. The white cat glanced at Ye Junzhu and continued to lick its fur.

Ye Junzhu squatted down tremblingly, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Are you Fellow Daoist Shen?"

Ning Qingyang was woken up the next day by Shen Yun's knock on the door, and he went to open the door with a dark face.

Jianxiu has always been a good baby who goes to bed early and gets up early. Shen Yun looked at Ning Qingyang with a look of anger on his face, and said with some embarrassment, "You Daoist Ye didn't wake up?"

Ning Qingyang was slightly startled, and then remembered that Xianxiu lived with him. He looked back, and there was no one on the messy soft floor.

Shen Yun asked a little strangely, "Where did Fellow Daoist Ye go this early in the morning?"

Ning Qingyang wrinkled his nose, and there was still a scent of concentration in the air. Others may not be aware of it, but unruly demons always hate long-winded Buddhist monks, and they understand their breath It's very deep, so that they can run away quickly when they encounter Buddhist monks. They don't want to be chanted.

Where did the bald donkey dare to plot against the deity!Ning Qingyang's face at this time was no longer as simple as pitch black, it was already dark and shiny, and even Shen Yun unconsciously relaxed his breath.

Shen Yun had a bad premonition in his heart, "Fellow Daoist Ye won't fall into the way of that demon cultivator?" One, no one knows what his standard for killing people is.

"It's a Buddha cultivator." Ning Qingyang said with a cold face, "The Buddha cultivator is the best at hiding his identity. Even if he gets mixed up with ordinary people, we won't be able to find him."

Shen Yun was a little puzzled, "How could a Buddhist cultivator kill someone?"

In the world of self-cultivation, Buddhist cultivators are known as white lotus flowers, who stay in their own temple all day long, even if they go out to look for opportunities, they will not fight or grab them, and occasionally they can catch a leak. When others want to kill them, they almost stretch their necks Let others kill him, but Buddha Xiu is favored by heaven. If you kill Buddha Xiu, just wait for the nine-day thunder to strike you to death.

Ning Qingyang said, "Buddha cultivators have not yet become Buddhas. The result of their practice is nothing more than becoming a Buddha with one thought and becoming a demon with one thought. A Buddhist cultivator who has become a demon will naturally kill people."

Shen Yun sighed, the disciples of the Great Sect are good, they have come into contact with more books and understand more than us casual cultivators.

Shen Yundao, "The most urgent thing is to quickly find Daoyou Ye. Can you contact your master?"

Ning Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Just go to the boss with the problem."

"Force him to hand over Fellow Daoist Ye?"

Ning Qingyang felt that Jianxiu was really stupid, "How could he be so obedient?"

Shen Yun felt that he was despised by this fourteen or fifteen-year-old kid, and he said depressedly, "Then why do we ask him?"

"Beat until he has to hand it in."

"..." Although it was a bit despicable, Shen Yun agreed with both hands.

So the two went downstairs.Shen Yun looked at the boss who was cleaning the table and said, "The boss is in good health. He doesn't rest at night and doesn't sleep during the day."

The boss smiled shyly, "When you are young, you should work more and sleep less. When you get old, you won't be able to do what you want to do. Huh? Isn't the elder here?"

Ning Qingyang took a step forward and said, "So we want you to hand him over."

The boss was a little surprised, "I don't know where that fairy is."

Ning Qingyang took a look at Shen Yun, how could the deity do such a rude thing as beating someone?Well, in fact, Lord Mozun's current cultivation level is too low, and he is afraid that he won't be able to beat that boss.

Shen Yun nodded slightly, and threw an attack at the boss.

The boss, who didn't know anything, was beaten straight, rolled on the ground twice, spat out blood, pointed at them tremblingly and shouted, "The Immortal Elder killed someone!"

Shen Yun frowned slightly, took out his sword and stabbed at the boss.At this time, a talisman suddenly missed Shen Yun's sword, and he stabbed in the air.

Shen Yun looked back in displeasure, and saw an unusually handsome young man standing at the door.

The young man, that is, Li Wenyuan, said in a blunt tone, "A sword cultivator actually indiscriminately hurt the lives of mortals." After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Shen Yun, but looked at Ning Qingyang next to him and continued, "Qingyang, why are you here? Here? Where is Senior Brother Ye?"

Ning Qingyang looked at Li Wenyun, who suddenly came forward, and felt a little upset. The Buddhist cultivator was about to show his true colors, and this immortal cultivator jumped out to make trouble at this time.

Ning Qingyang didn't care about the boss, and told Li Wenyuan everything directly.

Li Wenyuan looked at the boss and said, "Don't hurt people just by guessing. Is the little beggar here? Maybe the little beggar has a problem."

Ning Qingyang said displeasedly, "I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go."

Li Wenyuan frowned slightly and said, "Martial nephew, why do you have such an idea? Only a demon cultivator would think that way." He looked at Shen Yun with unfriendly eyes as he said that, it must be this sword cultivator who led his nephew to death.

Shen Yun was so wronged in his heart, he looked at Li Wenyuan with a cold face and said nothing, this person is really annoying.

Shen Yun didn't want to pay attention to Li Wenyuan, and turned to look for the little beggar, but the little beggar disappeared too, and disappeared without the quilt being folded.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with the little beggar." Li Wenyuan looked at Ning Qingyang with some reproach.

Ning Qingyang rolled his eyes in his heart, he must beat up this immortal cultivator when his cultivation base recovers, no big or small!

The little beggar was a little hungry, so he planned to go out to find something to eat, when he saw Ye Junzhu holding a big white cat standing outside the inn in a daze.

The little beggar's eyes lit up, and he rushed out like a small cannonball, shouting, "Little Bai!"

The big white cat looked at the little beggar, broke free from Ye Junzhu's embrace, jumped onto the little beggar, and cried "meow".

Ye Junzhu looked at this scene with a smile, he was still in a daze until now, why did the little apprentice and Shen Yun disappear?

"Thank you Master Xianchang for bringing Xiaobai back to me." The little beggar smiled at Ye Junzhu holding the white cat.

Ye Junzhu touched the little beggar's dirty and greasy head, and then asked with a smile, "Do you know where the two people who were with me yesterday are now?"

The little beggar tilted his head and said, "I don't know, I've been sleeping all the time."

Ye Junzhu sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll wait here for them to come back." Daoist Shen disappeared halfway yesterday, there must have been some sudden incident, the little apprentice might have gone out to find himself, and he was still waiting here Bar.

Ye Junzhu walked into the inn, and the little beggar followed behind him with the white cat in his arms.

"Is the guest officer going to stay at the hotel?" A kind-looking old man came over and asked.

Ye Junzhu was slightly taken aback, "Where's the young boss from yesterday?"

The old man smiled and said, "Guest officer, I'm afraid my memory is wrong. My inn has been open for 30 years, and I am the boss. Oh, I still have an old woman, but she is also 50 years old, and she has a son. It's late." Come on, he is only six years old this year. There are no young bosses."

Ye Junzhu felt that he must be dreaming, otherwise why would it be so strange?Is there an April Fool's Day in this world?

"Amitabha." A kind old monk walked into the inn and bowed to everyone, "The poor monk passes by here, can I ask for a glass of water?"

The old man returned a salute to the old monk, and said with a smile, "Master, wait a moment." The old man shouted to the small door behind him, "Xiao Yuan, quickly bring a pot of tea."

After a while, a cute little boy came out with a small teapot and put the teapot on the table, but he was relatively short, so he stood on tiptoe for a long time.

Ye Junzhu, who was standing beside him, quickly took the teapot and put it on the table for the little boy.

The little boy smiled at Ye Junzhu, then bounced back to the back room to play.

The old monk saluted Ye Junzhu, said "Amitabha", and then poured out a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

The old monk only drank a cup, then put down his teacup and looked at the old man and said, "Thank you for the benefactor. The poor monk sees that you have found a good relationship with this young boy, so I wonder if he can be accepted as a disciple?"

The old man looked hesitant and said, "To tell the truth, Master, our Anhe City has had a rule since ancient times, that is, residents in the city are not allowed to leave the city for the rest of their lives."

The old monk sighed, "The fate is determined by the sky, and the division depends on man's work. If this is the case, there will be no division."

The old monk drank another cup of tea, then got up to leave.

"Wait!" The old man suddenly stopped the old monk, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, can I think about it again?"

The old monk smiled and said, "Of course."

Ye Junzhu felt that the old monk was kinder, so he sat on the stool next to him and chatted with him.

"I don't know if the master has heard of a strange thing?" Ye Junzhu said suddenly, "We are in the same place, but the people we met in the past two days are different?"

The old monk looked at Ye Junzhu and said with a smile, "How do you know that what you saw yesterday was true and what you saw today is false?"

"..." Brother is not arguing with you!Ye Junzhu, who didn't make up his mind, was a little depressed.

The little beggar listened dizzily to what they said beyond his IQ range, and finally couldn't help but said, "Master Immortal, I'm so hungry."

Ye Junzhu sighed and said, "Wait a minute, I'll buy you some food." It's really crazy, to come to such a strange place, and it is said that when the hero did this task, it was not so difficult Ah, although he doesn't remember the details, but he roughly remembers that the male protagonist only took two days to find out and kill the demon cultivator, but it was very difficult for him to come here. Is this the plot warning him?Interfering with the hero's domineering side leakage, a dead end!

"Okay." The little beggar sat beside Ye Junzhu holding the white cat.

The white cat hooked Ye Junzhu's sleeve with its paw dishonestly.

The corners of Ye Junzhu's mouth were slightly raised, and he reached out and touched the white cat's little paw, which was regarded as a handshake.

Alas, let’s take a step and take a step. Next time you beat him to death, he won’t go to the male lead. You need to be careful when reading novels. If you don’t pay attention, you will wear it. There is a risk in gaining favorability.