Senda grows delicious food [Rebirth]

The monks don't care about whether the trees on the mountain can survive at all. What they care about at this time is whether there will be some kind of abnormal change in the stone mountain in front of them, which will then trigger the violent aura of the ground, thus making them Some benefits can be obtained from it, such as taking the opportunity to save mortals, gaining some merits and so on.

The monks devoted all their attention to researching this matter. He Qingran, who was hiding at the foot of the stone mountain, secretly listened to the general idea. He was horrified and at the same time became more determined in his mind.It is easy to lift the seals of the three leylines, to treat the barrier on the stone mountain as nothing, and to lead many monks through it. Isn't this a hidden power? Is it a fairy who secretly descended to the world?

Although he is an outer disciple of the sect, He Qingran still has some knowledge. He knows that it is not easy for immortals to think of the mortal world now. balance.

Therefore, the possibility that the owner of the tea stall is a fairy is very low, and it can only be a hidden power.He Qingran minimized his sense of existence as much as possible, and he made up his mind to follow the boss of the tea stall with the cheek when he came tomorrow.Although some Da Neng have eccentric tempers and are ruthless, the owner of the tea stall seems to be quite kind, and even helped the old lady thread needles when he was in the town...

There is an enchantment on the stone mountain, and He Qingran is still safe for the time being, while the Moxiu and Jinyi disciples in the town are looking at the stone mountain in horror, pacing back and forth in place, trying their best to break the enchantment In the end, he could only hide in the grove, waiting for the owner of the tea stall to show up tomorrow.

The Jinyi disciple also had his own plans. He believed that the owner of the tea stall was unusual, and he didn't see any special features during the day, but judging from the fact that he passed through the barrier, he must have a high level of cultivation. Going back and reporting to the elders of the sect in this way can be regarded as completing the task .

The abacus in everyone's mind is ringing, but it can't affect the tea stall.Mr. Hawthorn spent a day helping Mr. Zhutong make a padded coat, two layers of Tai Chi silk fabric with a thin layer of cotton batting in between. Because Mr. Zhutong is in good shape, the long strips of cloth are the same thickness from the beginning to the end.

I only had time to sew a simple pattern on the strip of cloth, wrap it round and round on Mr. Zhutong’s body, and tie the top with a bag. The slender Mr. Zhutong sat on the bench and said gratefully: “Thank you, Mr. Hawthorn, Very warm."

Using soft branches to help Mr. Zhutong tidy up his clothes, Mr. Hawthorn bent down the branch, picked out a red hawthorn and handed it to Mr. Zhutong to eat, and said softly, "You're welcome."

The two trees sat obediently on the bench, Mr. Zhutong was chewing hawthorn in his mouth, and Mr. Hawthorn tree took out the fragments of Tai Chi silk fabric that had been cut earlier, took a careful look at it with scissors, and quickly cut out the shoe pattern, and began to thread the needle. Sole.When he lived in the mortal's yard, Mr. Hawthorn saw a woman making shoes, and he secretly remembered it in his heart. Now that he had the opportunity, he wanted to try it out, saving Shen Han from going to Tengzhou City to buy shoes.

After dinner, Shen Han got into the bed and watched Jiao Baiyue clean up the wooden house, helped Huo Shao cover the burning nest, added some firewood to the stove, and then began to undress in front of him.With broad shoulders and narrow hips, slender thighs, and strong muscles on the lower abdomen, even now that Jiao Baiyue is just a ray of primordial spirit, she is still incomparably perfect.

"Is your real body like this too?" Shen Han lifted the quilt to let Jiao Baiyue in, and he moved forward.

"En." Jiao Baiyue hugged Shen Han, thought for a while before saying, "My real body is in the Reincarnation Sect, so I can't get it out for the time being."

"It will be taken out in the future." Shen Han smiled and continued, "Our tea stall will not stay here forever, and will move in the future."

The two of them were leaning against each other like dry wood and fire, their bodies quickly became hot, and the branches rubbed against each other hard.Shen Han took the initiative to turn around, with his back to the white moon, to make it easier for his branches to enter his body. This was not the first time he had done this. The two of them were familiar with each other, touching each other's sensitive places...

Fortunately, the Sheng Wang Ye, Huang Gou and Huo Shao at the tea stall all fell asleep as if they were dead, and they couldn't even hear thunder, otherwise Shen Han and Jiao Baiyue would be like this every night, and they would definitely not be able to sleep.

Because he was thinking about the newly planted tree on the other side of the stone mountain, Shen Han got up early in the morning and left the tea stall earlier than usual.My body is probably used to it, and I don't feel uncomfortable after such a toss at night. At most, the place where the branch enters is a little numb, probably a little swollen.

When passing through Tengzhou City and approaching the Stone Mountain, Shen Han's eyes widened, "Our tea is so useful?" The trees that stood dry on the Stone Mountain yesterday stretched out their branches and grew green leaves. More than twice as thick as yesterday.

"Boss, boss..." He Qingran saw the trees growing rapidly on the rocky mountain last night, and he couldn't go up to check because of the barrier, but he also knew that it had a lot to do with the tea stall owner.So as soon as Shen Han appeared, he leaned over and explained respectfully: "These trees grew so big because they absorbed a lot of spiritual energy."

Carrying a shoulder pole, Shen Han ran to the top of the mountain with a dead tree in one breath, and after looking at the unchanged trees on the other side, he was sure that it was really related to his tea, "Let's pour some tea on the remaining trees. "

"Okay." Huo Shao nodded in agreement, and went down the mountain with a wooden bucket in one hand, and scooped water with a ladle at the same time.

The aura contained in the tea is limited, and it is not enough to make these ordinary trees grow green leaves overnight and double in size.The monks hid behind the tree and discussed with each other, and quickly came to a conclusion that this stone mountain must be related to the leylines.

Shen Han carried a pole and followed Huo Shao down the mountain, because he had to water the trees, so his speed was a little slower.The black shadow poking at the top of the dead tree turned around quickly, opened its mouth to inhale, not knowing what it was doing, Shen Han shook the dead tree, and asked doubtfully, "What is he doing?"

With a heavy bamboo tube on its back, the yellow dog walked over step by step, turned his head to look at the black shadow, shook his tail and said, "Ma'am, those trees must have grown so thick because they absorbed a lot of spiritual energy. It can prevent those trees from being overwhelmed by absorbing spiritual energy. There is spiritual energy here, and the shadow is also absorbing spiritual energy."

It sounded reasonable, Shen Han nodded, carrying a shoulder pole and followed Huo Shao down the mountain, he looked back subconsciously, the tree that had been watered with tea seemed to be changing, the branches were sprouting buds, and they were looking at the tree with the naked eye. Visible speed grows leaves.

Not knowing whether this matter is good or bad, Shen Han thought about it and decided to sell tea first.There are already many people in the town waiting at the place where Shen Han set up a stall. They are full of praise for the tea and refreshments. Like the people in Tengzhou City, after drinking tea a few times, their waists are not sore and their legs are not hurting, and they are working vigorously. times great.

Today's business is better than before, Shen Han cheerfully scooped tea with a ladle.The yellow dog was lying next to the clay pot, looking up at the money flying in. He flicked his tail from time to time, rubbing against Mr. Bamboo Tube, who was thick and big like a wooden barrel.

Twisting his body secretly as if afraid of ticklish, Mr. Zhutong quietly stretched out a tree root and poked the yellow dog's buttocks, and said to Shen Han from an angle that no one else could see: "Boss, the yellow dog touched my butt."

Mr. Zhutong is now about the thickness of a bucket. Coincidentally, the Tai Chi silk padded jacket he is wearing will become bigger and smaller accordingly.Shen Han lowered his head to look at the part where the yellow dog's fur tail touched, and thought of his own part for some reason. At night, Jiao Baiyue likes to sweep his butt with the fur tail, itching. "Fortunately, it's through the clothes." Shen Han comforted Mr. Zhutong.

"En." Mr. Zhutong lifted a tree root and shook it, and whispered, "Mr. Hawthorn just helped me take a bath last night."

Shen Han smiled and said nothing, he scooped tea with a ladle, and there was still a long queue ahead.The monks and ordinary people were mixed together, and everyone was silent. After buying tea and refreshments, some turned and left, and some moved to the other side to wait for the fire.

After the tea was sold out, Shen Han was already very hungry, so he took out some scraps of silver from the pot to buy some meat buns and pies.There are still some Huoshaos that are not sold out, but don’t worry about selling them, there are still people coming to buy Huoshaos.

The yellow dog lay on the stove to roast the dog's paws, turned its head and talked to Mr. Zhutong, "Mr. Hawthorn said that he would try to make shoes, do you want a pair?"

"I don't need to wear shoes now." Mr. Zhutong secretly shrunk his body and squatted next to the yellow dog into a palm-sized bamboo tube. "My tree roots are not afraid of getting dirty."

"That's right." The yellow dog nodded its head, shook its tail, and roasted another dog's paw.

Huo Shao continued to make fire, while Shen Han wandered around the town.He Qingran followed behind Shen Han, bowing his head respectfully.

No one in the town felt that Shen Han's appearance was abrupt, and no one felt that there was anything unusual about the miraculous tea. Everyone calmly accepted the existence of the tea, and even the sudden appearance of hundreds of monks was not surprised.This is the most abnormal place, Shen Han specially chatted with several ordinary people for a while, and found that their ancestors lived here for generations, self-sufficient, and never left.

Calculated according to the seniority they said, Shen Han found that this place has been isolated from the world for at least 100 years.The people in the town are not out of touch with the outside world, even the styles of clothes are similar, and the accent of their speech has not changed much...

"Maybe it's just like what Mr. Hawthorn said," Shen Han muttered to himself with his head down, "there is no real isolation here. All kinds of people." So... how the hell do they do it?

The black shadow was still being poked on the dead tree, and kept turning in circles, but because it wasn't heavy at all, Shen Han didn't feel tired carrying it, so he simply found a place to stop and let the black shadow continue to circle.Just like a shadow puppet show, you can see clearly without blocking the light. Although the movements of the black shadow are relatively simple, they are similar to juggling.

So... some ordinary people who stood aside and watched for a while threw a copper coin to Shen Han, and then the others also took out copper coins from their pockets and threw them to Shen Han as a reward for watching juggling.

Although he didn't understand the affairs of the town, Shen Han was a little happy to have earned a lot of copper coins. He called He Qingran to pick up the copper coins together, and then returned to the temporary tea stall with the money.Huo Shao just sold out the last Huoshao, and has already started to tidy up the stall.

The black shadow was poked on the dead tree, and it was still spinning in circles, but when Shen Han climbed the mountain, the black shadow always opened his mouth to swallow.

The tea just poured in the morning will show its effect in the afternoon, the branches sprout buds, green leaves grow out, grow up quickly, fall down, new buds, new branches grow quickly, and the trees become thicker in an instant lock up.

He Qingran didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only follow behind Shen Han step by step, looking back from time to time.Because He Qingran looked back from time to time, the monks following Shen Han didn't dare to run out rashly, so they could only hide behind the big tree and whisper to each other.

The stone mountain is not big, and hundreds of monks hid behind the tree and almost met head to head. Soon, someone recognized He Qingran as a stranger, and at the same time, they also found the demon cultivator who followed at the back, and the disciple in brocade clothes, who was a stranger.

The monks don't like the magic cultivators, but they are more wary of strange monks.In the case that the last ley line seal is likely to be released, any strange monk is enough to guard against other monks.

He Qingran's cultivation level is relatively low, and Jinyi's disciples have high cultivation level, which should not be underestimated, but He Qingran might get a chance by following the tea stall owner, so he can't ignore it, so the monks divided into two groups, one group at the foot of the mountain Blocking the Jinyi disciples, the first wave followed He Qing.

These two groups of monks are from Tengzhou City, and there are also monks from the Bengshan Sect.The Dark Crow Sect and other demon cultivators took advantage of the loophole, and escaped with the flying magic weapon as soon as they left Stone Mountain.

Seeing himself besieged by many monks, the disciple in brocade clothes knew that he would not be able to escape, so he crushed a talisman with his hands tucked into his sleeves, and sent the news of his death back to the sect.In Eclipse Sect, where the weak prey on the strong, there is usually no second result in such a situation of besieging a person, and the besieged person must die.

"Which sect? What are you here for?" A monk raised his orchid fingers and asked in a shrill voice, relying on the large number of people.

"If you want to kill, you can cut whatever you want." Jinyi disciple said very stiffly.

Seeing that the disciples in Jinyi were not cooperating, the monks began to discuss in private.Looking at the clothes, he looks like a disciple of a great sect. His cultivation base is not low, and his aptitude should not be bad. It is just that he has a bad temper and can't make friends with him, but he can take advantage of it.So the monks stopped talking nonsense, and they all started together, surrounded the disciples in brocade clothes, and prepared to make a move.

Although there were many monks besieging the Jinyi disciple, their moves and magic weapons were relatively backward. The Jinyi disciple sacrificed all the magic weapons in the Qiankun bag, and he was not at a disadvantage for a while. He couldn't help being ecstatic in his heart. Take out the talisman and start to form the formation.

The Sun Eclipse Sect is most famous for the Sun Eclipse Formation. It is said that if it is set up by monks in the Mahayana period, even if the gods are trapped, they will have to peel off their skin.The disciple in brocade clothes set up his eclipse formation with the intention of not being able to escape himself or making others feel better, and besieged many monks in the center, and he himself died in a blood sacrifice.

"The scariest thing about the solar eclipse formation is that it will continuously absorb the aura trapped in the monks' bodies and infuse it into the formation. Unless it is a higher level than the formation formation, it will be more dangerous." He Qingran sat on a low stool Next, carefully explain everything about the Eclipse Sect.

Because he was very scared when he saw the disciple in brocade clothes, He Qingran followed Shen Han closely and walked all the way through Tengzhou City to the tea stand.It happened that Jiaobaiyue had always been very curious, so she dragged him into the wooden house and asked carefully about Eclipse Sect.

"If most of the monks in Tengzhou City are besieged by the solar eclipse formation, what are the chances of that inner disciple winning?" Jiao Baiyue asked casually with her chin in one hand.

After thinking about it carefully, He Qingran said cautiously: "Unless the blood sacrifice of the inner disciples can trap those monks for a day and a night, at most it can take away most of the spiritual energy in their bodies..."

Because there are too many monks trapped, Jinyi disciples have limited cultivation, and the level of the eclipse formation is not high, even if they absorb spiritual energy, they will not absorb much, and the trapped monks can still afford it.Jiao Baiyue understood this very quickly, he nodded and said, "I see."

Shen Han was making dinner with Huo Shao, He Qingran didn't dare to stay at the tea stand anymore, he hurriedly got up and said goodbye.It's just that they were surrounded by monks not long after leaving the tea stand. These monks already knew that those who stayed at the foot of the stone mountain were trapped by disciples in brocade clothes, so they directly shot He Qingran with a bad expression.

He just finished explaining the eclipse formation in the wooden house, but he didn't expect that he was about to perform it. He Qingran couldn't help feeling that this was fate. He took out the talisman from his arms and was about to set up the formation.Shen Han ran out with the dead tree, and the black shadow circling on the dead tree pointed at the monks, "I suddenly thought of a question, if the seal of the earth veins is broken and the violent spiritual energy leaks, we can use the eclipse formation to control it." !"

Anyway, the solar eclipse formation can absorb aura and infuse it into the formation itself, so that as long as the formation level is high enough after the cycle, it can temporarily trap the aura of the earth veins, so as not to hurt innocent people.Shen Han said with bright eyes, he looked at the monks present.

Everyone looked at each other, and stopped, expressing their agreement with Shen Han's opinion.It's just that nothing will happen to He Qingran, he is the only monk who understands the solar eclipse formation.

"Thank you, boss!" He Qingran took back a life, and hurriedly thanked Shen Han respectfully.

Smiling embarrassingly, Shen Han turned back with the dead tree in his hand. In fact, he just had a flash of inspiration and asked those monks with the idea of ​​giving it a try. Unexpectedly, everyone agreed with his idea...

Many years ago, during the great war between righteousness and demons, the immortal came down to earth and brought a leyline from nowhere, and used the aura of the leyline to suppress all the monks. Afterwards, the leyline was sealed, and nothing happened until now.Originally there were only mortals in Tengzhou City, and the monks would never pay attention to it until a demon cultivator who failed to cross the catastrophe attracted many monks to come.

"We have no way of knowing what happened back then, but the land veins must have something to do with our tea stall." Mr. Hawthorn took a sip of porridge by himself, and then fed Mr. Zhutong a sip, and said softly, "Can the people of Tengzhou City It is all because of the suppression of the immortals that I have lived until now..."

Twisting the bamboo tube, Mr. Zhutong glanced at the pickles on the plate and said, "I want to eat green peppers."

"Okay." Mr. Hawthorn hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and picked up shredded green peppers and fed them to Mr. Zhutong, and then continued, "We can only take one step at a time, but we are closely related to the veins of the earth, so don't worry, things will always be resolved."

Shen Han stood beside him picking chrysanthemums, Jiao Baiyue picked tea leaves with a dustpan, the yellow dog ran around the red fruit tree to exercise his body, Huo Shao was looking for the weeds that grew secretly and pulled them out.Even though it is night, there are spirit lamps, and the backyard of the tea stand is still as bright as day. Everyone divides the work and cooperates, and the work is finished quickly.

Mr. Hawthorn and Mr. Zhutong had just finished their meal. The two trees pulled out the roots together, shook off the soil, and put them in a wooden basin filled with warm water to soak.

Just like what Mr. Hawthorn said, as long as ordinary people don’t get hurt, Shen Han doesn’t worry much. After cleaning up the tea stand, he climbed into bed, huddled under the quilt, and touched the firm and flat skin of the bright white moon with a smile. Chest, "I hope I can continue to set up a stall tomorrow."

"We've saved a lot of money recently." Jiao Baiyue pointed to the hidden wooden box and said, "It's almost full."

"Well, because the business is getting better and better." Shen Han leaned over and kissed Jiao Baiyue's lips, and stretched his hands to the top of his head to touch his furry ears. His body reacted quickly, and the branches became stiff and straight. stand up……

As for He Qingran, who was rescued by Shen Han's words, squatted not far from the tea stand, trembling and persevering until dawn.The other monks hurried back to the bottom of the stone mountain that night. When they saw the besieged monks, they were stunned for a while, and then tried their best to break the formation.

As expected of the housekeeping formation of the great sect, many monks pooled their wisdom and strength, but they still couldn't find the key to breaking the formation.

"Where's the soul of that inner disciple?" A monk suddenly remembered, "Catch the soul and torture him, and he will surely come up with a way to break the formation."

The soul of a monk is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Even if the body dies after the Nascent Soul stage, as long as the soul is not destroyed, he can still take away his body and continue to live with a new identity.That inner sect disciple had just become a Nascent Soul, and his spirit was relatively powerful. Even with the blood sacrifice formation, his spirit would not disappear.

The cultivators stretched out their spiritual senses to search around but could not find the soul of the disciple in brocade clothes, while the demon cultivators hid in the dark, showing smug smiles.They had already taken advantage of the chaos to seize the soul of Jin Yi's disciple. After such a long time, they had already refined it.

When everyone was helpless, Shitou Mountain was undergoing earth-shaking changes.The violent spiritual energy soared into the sky. Ordinary trees would not be able to withstand the spiritual energy and burst, but they survived because they absorbed the tea. They continued to absorb the spiritual energy and grew rapidly, and soon became towering trees.

Even standing outside the barrier, even surrounded by the solar eclipse formation, you can still feel the violent aura on the stone mountain.The stones on the ground soared into the sky, and the towering trees continued to grow taller and taller, and the leaves became bigger and bigger, like cattail fans.

The accident happened when everyone was unprepared. The barrier on the stone mountain has not been broken, but the vision has already appeared.

"There is a crack in the seal of the earth's veins." An unknown monk murmured, "I'm waiting... to break the seal with my own hands..."

The idiot also knew that those trees were unusual, and the monks of the Bengshan sect were particularly excited, because they planted those trees, and they did not expect to plant willows and willows to make shade.I have never seen such a tall tree. Everyone just watched the trees soaring into the sky, but the stone mountain seemed very small, and the stones that flew up because of the aura seemed light.

The eclipse array at the foot of the mountain was just like what He Qingran said, because the brocade-clothed disciples who formed the array were not high-level, and the trapped monks would lose some spiritual power at most, and their lives were not in danger.It's just the cold wind, watching the horrific scene in front of them until dawn, the psychological pressure of the monks is very huge.

When Shen Han carried his shoulder pole through Tengzhou city and came to the bottom of the stone mountain, he saw this scene.

"Everyone in Tengzhou City can see these towering trees." The yellow dog wagged his tail and whispered. He raised his dog's head and looked at the trees soaring into the sky. Straight to the fairy world?"

"Yesterday it was still an ordinary tree." Shen Han shook his head, expressing that he was not too clear about it, he saw the monks breaking the eclipse formation, sitting on the ground tiredly and meditating with their eyes closed.

The black shadow on the dead tree was spinning fast, it seemed a little irritable, Shen Han shook the dead tree, looked up at the tall trees on the rocky mountain, changed into a comfortable posture, carried the pole, and stepped forward, "I have to go and see if there is anything in the town on the other side of the mountain."

The rocks were flying randomly on the mountain, so you need to be very careful when walking, but Shen Han and his party were very lucky, and they were safe until the top of the mountain.The towering tree is very strong, you only need to go around it, there is no danger, and the process of going down the mountain is also very smooth, Shen Han left the stone mountain with the dead tree, and entered the town with a pole.

The people here are not surprised by the towering trees that suddenly popped up on the stone mountain. Everyone still lined up in front of the tea stand calmly, holding copper coins in their hands.Because the monks didn't follow, there were only ordinary people in front of him, Shen Han couldn't help asking: "Don't you think the towering trees on the mountain are strange?"

"No surprise." A man said heartily, "Boss, you are a good person. If you have any questions, you can ask the oldest third uncle in our town, and he will tell you."

"Okay." Shen Han nodded, and brought an extra refreshment for the man.

Can't wait to sell out the tea, Shen Han ran to find the third uncle by himself.When he was wandering around the town earlier, he had also talked to his third uncle. He was a very old man who liked sitting on the street basking in the sun. He was skinny, but he was very energetic, spoke clearly, and had good ears. not deaf.

Shen Han specially bought some soft snacks in the town, as well as his own refreshments and fire for the third uncle.The old man glanced at the things Shen Han sent, and said with a smile: "I know what you want to ask..."

Next, the third uncle slowly explained to Shen Han why the people in the town felt that the appearance of the monks or the tea stalls was not obtrusive. It was because everyone had actually seen tea stalls and monks under certain circumstances. them.

Counting up to more than 100 years, maybe even longer, this town belonged to Tengzhou City. At that time, there was no stone mountain, and there was no city wall here, because apart from the stone mountain, the town was surrounded by mountains on three sides, so there was no need to build a city wall.Most of the people who lived on this land with their ancestors believed in the existence of gods, and they would worship them every year and festival, and they also had tablets of gods at home.I don’t know from which year, the town suddenly suffered an unprecedented catastrophe. There were flying gods fighting with each other, destroying countless houses, and many slow-wielding old people and children were crushed to death by the collapsed houses...

Most people were killed or injured in that catastrophe, and the common people no longer believed that the people flying around in the sky were gods.Until one day, a real fairy landed here from the sky. He cast a spell, and a stone mountain rose from the ground to isolate this town. People from other parts of Tengzhou City were also sent here, and everyone settled down soon. , Rest the house and continue to live.

Before the immortal left, he left a sentence, which was passed on word of mouth by these ordinary people until now.

"What?" Shen Han hurriedly asked.

With a kind smile on his face, the third uncle took a look at Shen Han and continued, "When towering trees grow on the stone mountain, a person will appear and lead us out of the mountain and back to the real Tengzhou City."

"Who is that person?" Shen Han's curiosity was aroused, he thought for a while and said, "Doesn't that person belong to the town?"

"Yes." The third uncle said this, and waved his hand to Shen Han, "I've already said everything I know, you can go back."

Although there was still a little doubt in his heart, since the old man didn't want to say any more, Shen Han couldn't ask any more, so he had to stand up and leave.Huo Shao has already packed up the stall and is waiting for Shen Han to come back.Although there were no monks to buy tea, the purchasing power of the townspeople was astonishing. Not only did they buy all the tea and refreshments, they even bought all the fire.

Although the stone mountain looked very dangerous, to Shen Han, it was the same as usual. He took Huo Shao and the yellow dog over the stone mountain and went straight to Tengzhou city.There was no guard at the gate of the city, so Shen Han walked through the gate with some doubts, but he didn't see any pedestrians along the way.

After passing through several streets, he finally saw a monk. Shen Han hurriedly asked, "What happened in Tengzhou City?"

"Boss is back." Seeing Shen Han's eyes brighten, the monk walked over quickly and said in a low voice, "There are towering trees growing on the rocky mountain. I waited for the monks to worry about the frightening of the people in Tengzhou City, so we discussed how to proceed together. Cheng explained, but I didn't expect..."

Subconsciously looked around, before the monk had time to speak, another monk came out from the alley next to him and said: "I didn't expect that all the people in Tengzhou City, including the government offices, livestock, sparrows, etc., all disappeared. gone."

"Except for the monks like us, almost all the living things are gone, only the laborers who came to work in the city from other places are still there." The monk followed Shen Han step by step and said, "There are still a few sparrows, owls and so on. I waited for the monks to check carefully, and these birds were not lost in Tengzhou City, they were outsiders."

"That is to say, all the locals in Tengzhou City, who can breathe?" Shen Han raised his eyebrows, "Now only the outsiders are still alive?"

"Yes, yes..." The expression on the monk's face was a bit awkward, and he continued, "The monk who is good at deducing the secrets of the heavens can't figure out anything, and the whole city of Tengzhou is blinded by the secrets..."

Shen Han nodded to show that he understood, and hurried to another gate of Tengzhou City. He wanted to hurry back to the tea stand to have a look. In a way, both Mr. Hawthorn and Mr. Zhutong might belong to Tengzhou City Local, in fact, I and A Bai are also local, but I haven't disappeared.

The two monks left quickly after speaking. They wanted to gather the remaining outsiders in Tengzhou City, deal with their memories and send them away. They also drove out the sparrows and owls.Now Tengzhou City looks like a dead city. The stalls on the street are still well set up, and the wonton stew and noodles in the pot are still steaming, but there are no people.

The appearance of Shen Han made these monks seem to have found the backbone, and they quickly spread the news to speed up the processing of outsiders in Tengzhou City.

The tea stand was the same as usual, Jiao Baiyue and Sheng Wang stood outside the wooden house and waited for Shen Han, while Mr. Hawthorn sat in the backyard to hold the soles of his shoes.Shen Han came in with a shoulder pole, and Jiao Baiyue hurriedly reported the situation today, "Xiao Han, the rest man came to drink tea in the morning, and he came back not long after entering the city, saying that there is no one in the city..."

"Well, I already know." Shen Han put down the pole and continued, "There is also new news at the place where I set up a stall."

Everyone at the tea stall got together and exchanged news.All the ordinary people in Tengzhou City disappeared, which is no small matter at this time. It must be related to the town behind the stone mountain, but Shen Han still can't figure out the connection.

But dinner must be made, and you can't be hungry.It stands to reason that Huo Shao is also a native of Tengzhou City, and he has not disappeared.

The dead tree was temporarily planted on the ground, and the black shadow kept circling on it. The yellow dog and the Holy Prince lay at the door and looked out, discussing in a low voice. "Hmph, if this continues, there will be no room for tea stalls to do business." The Holy Prince arrogantly raised his head to look at the black shadow, and said with disgust, "It's so dark and ugly, how can you pretend to be a shadow puppet show to make money?"

"That's right." The yellow dog shook his tail, "There are delicious meat buns and pies in Tengzhou City..."

In the backyard, Mr. Hawthorn and Mr. Bamboo Tube, who had turned into a slender strip, were leaning together, talking in a whisper. "Mr. Zhutong, don't worry." Mr. Hawthorn stretched out a soft branch to tidy up the insoles, and helped Mr. Zhutong tidy up his clothes. "Perhaps the Tengzhou City we saw...doesn't exist..."

Back then, when monks from the two realms fought against each other, they would destroy a city at every turn. How could the small Tengzhou City be intact?

The huge Tengzhou City suddenly turned into an empty city, and all the ordinary people in it disappeared. The monks who originally lived in Tengzhou City did not dare to stay any longer. After sending all the outsiders out, they all rushed to the tea stall...