Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 279 A strange mountain village! They are all mountain people from the Mahayana realm!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 279 A strange mountain village! They are all mountain people from the Mahayana realm!

"There is a village ahead, called Longhu Village. It is named after Longhu Mountain. When they get tired of staying on the mountain, there will be monsters who come here to have fun and relieve their fatigue."

The young scholar in green clothes introduced him in a sweet voice. From that tone, he seemed to come here often.

The two of them stepped forward, one big and one small, with their hands behind their backs and stepped into Longhu Village.

On a one-meter-high gray stone tablet at the entrance of the village, the three characters of Longhu Village are engraved.

Strange to say!

In Longhu Village, all the villagers are tall and have bright eyes!

The most surprising thing is that although they are villagers, at first glance, most of them don’t dress like villagers at all.

After coming in for just a short while, I saw no less than five fingers of luxuriously dressed and elegant people.

"You call these people mountain people?" Zijun was confused. He had never seen the world before he called these people mountain people.

With a serious look on his face! The scholar in Tsing Yi scratched the back of his head and asked in reply.

"Aren't these people called mountain people? Aren't mountain people just people who live in the mountains?"

Hey! When you ask this question, it really sounds like that. Mountain people are people who live in the mountains.

Zi Jun didn't know how to explain it for a while, but what Long Ni Loach said was pretty good.

After all, it’s not his fault that he’s still young. He just needs to go out into the mountains and see the world and he’ll understand.

"When you step out of Longhu Mountain in the future, you will naturally know what mountain people are. Just now, we met three monks whose cultivation is not weaker than yours. Do you know why?"

Zi Jun lowered his head and looked at the scholar in green and asked, how could this deep mountain and old forest attract so many monks here.

There must be a treasure in this mountain, or... I really came here to slay the dragon.

After all, dragon skin or even dragon skin is also a good protective material.

"Is it possible that... there is a treasure?" The book boy in green guessed what Zi Jun was thinking and looked up at him and replied.

Nodding and smiling, Zi Jun led the Tsing Yi scholar to the center of the village. Not to mention! This village is not small.

You can see this thing in the inn!

"Hey! You two! Do you want to work as a prostitute or stay in a hotel?"

As soon as he stepped onto the threshold of the inn, he was dressed in blue linen clothes, with a white rag hanging on his shoulders, and greeted him with a smile.

"Er Gouzi! This is the Taoist Master! A living immortal from the Immortal Temple! Does Zhang Laolai dare to accept those few copper coins?"

Seeing the waiter, the book boy in Tsing Yi put his hands on his hips and raised his chin.

But the speaker is unintentional and the listener is interested, the three words of "Shenxian Temple"! The diners here heard it clearly!

For a moment, strange eyes focused on Zi Jun and the two of them.

There was something wrong, but Zijun didn't care about the opinions of these diners.

In his eyes, the people in the entire village, except for the guy at the back of the village, were really worthless.

"Come to two good guest rooms. You can eat and drink as much as you like. I don't want to miss a few copper coins."

As if on purpose, when Zijun took out the gold ingot, he dropped an excellent-looking flat peach fairy fruit on the ground.

This pink one is big! It’s as big as a man’s head!

The diners in the hall looked sideways at the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that overflowed with fairy spirit.

"Oh my God! Master, where did you get it? This... this must be the legendary flat peach!"

Quickly picking up the flat peach on the ground, the Tsing Yi bookboy swallowed subconsciously.

But even so, the saliva still flowed out, and he raised his hand to wipe the saliva from his mouth.

The scholar in Tsing Yi reluctantly returned the flat peach to Zijun.

"Yo ho! You have a sharp eye, but where did you hear about these flat peaches?"

Zi Jun looked at the book boy in green and asked. The latter didn't hide his clumsiness and answered with raised eyebrows.

"Old man Qiu told me that although that old guy is hateful, he has a great head! He knows all kinds of weird things."

The two of them walked up the stairs to the guest room on the second floor and chatted.

The book boy in Tsing Yi has no control over his mouth and dares to say anything in conversation.

Just for a moment, Zijun had a clear understanding of the old man Qiu.

I have met the three religions, asked the Human Emperor, and visited countless sects.

If this matter is true, this old man Qiu deserves to be called a powerful person.

But the water content in it doesn't sound like the real thing, but it sounds like this little guy is trying to put some money on his face.

"So! Master! You got a big deal. I didn't even agree to that guy, Old Man Qiu. You'd better take it away quickly, lest I attract anyone's attention."

Come on! As soon as the young scholar in green said these words, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what this weird little guy was thinking.

"Okay, let's eat quickly, there will be guests to receive later."

Taking the chopsticks on the table and knocking on the table, Zijun picked up a piece of roasted chicken leg, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"Guest? Master... what kind of business does our family do? Can we still find him in this deep mountain and old forest?"

The scholar in green clothes stood on the stool, holding a bowl bigger than his face and picking up vegetables with chopsticks and asked.

"Peach seller." Zi Jun joked.

Upon hearing about the business of selling flat peaches, the Tsing Yi bookboy's eyes suddenly shone, and he looked at Zijun with admiration.

"Wow! Master, your family's fortune is quite rich, isn't it? Our master is a great saint, right?"

Taking a mouthful of white rice, the scholar in Tsing Yi stared at Zi Jun non-stop.

——This master recognizes... he is handsome and rich! If he stays with the master all the time,

In the future, I, the little overlord of Longhu Mountain, will definitely be able to transform into a dragon and become an immortal!

When I turn around, I will pick out all the dragon-slayers in the world! Let’s see who dares to kill me! Humph!

Muttering something in his heart, the Qingyi scholar became more and more happy as he thought about it, and couldn't hold it back! He burst out laughing.

"Pfft! Hehe!"

"What are you laughing at?" Zijun asked curiously.

"No! I was thinking that becoming Master's first disciple in the future would be very prestigious!"

Turning to look at Zi Jun, the book boy in green said with a smile.

He took out the fairy brew from the space ring, poured it into the cup and took a sip, Zi Junba smacked his lips and said.

"First disciple, you are out of luck. If Master Tao is in a good mood one day, it might be okay to reward you with a second disciple."

thump!

As soon as Zijun finished speaking, the scholar in green hurriedly threw down his bowls and chopsticks, knelt down and kowtowed excitedly.

"Master is above! I will receive three kowtows and nine bows from my disciples!"

Boom, boom, boom!

After taking three solid sips, the book boy in Tsing Yi's face turned red.

The young man in green robes kowtowed, but little did he know that he was tapping out a true dragon of chaos that stretched across thousands of paths and overlooked the eternity!

Zijun just looked at the boy in green who was kowtowing devoutly on the ground.

After hesitating for a moment, Zijun turned to look out the window, picked up the glass of wine and took a sip.

"Now that you're here, why bother hiding? Could it be that you have evil intentions?"

As soon as Zijun finished speaking, a sound came into the guest room.

Snap!

A black figure appeared outside the wooden window, half-crouching and staring at Zi Jun.

Seeing this scene, the scholar in Tsing Yi hurriedly got up, ran behind Zijun, stuck out half of his head and hid.

"The world is too chaotic and the young master is too rich. I wonder if I can borrow something?" He was dressed in black, revealing a face that had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

It was said to be a borrowed item, but the sword in his hand was extremely impressive.

(End of chapter)