I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The moonlight fell on that figure. It turned out to be Song Shuhang, the squirrel spirit who was with the weasel spirit before.

He had been hiding in the distance and observed for a long time. He was sure that the terrifying witch would not come back, and that Chen Luo and the little frog were not cheating, so he approached cautiously.

"Great luck, great luck!" Song Shuhang slowly approached Chen Luo and the little frog, stretched out his hand to probe their hearts, and confirmed that each frog still had a heartbeat.

"It's fine if you're not dead." Song Shuhang sat down next to Chen Luo, "It's indeed his fault that Brother Huang wanted to rob you. But he was also killed, so it's clear."

Song Shuhang murmured again: "I took ten blood refining pills from you, and I will repay you for your kindness. I have already thought about it. If you die, I will dig a grave for you and let you rest in the ground. Since you are not dead , I won't care."

Song Shuhang took a look at the broken branches and trees all over the ground, took out an ax from his bag, and started to beat and beat. After a while, he made a simple flatbed cart.

Song Shuhang looked at the flatbed cart with satisfaction and wiped the sweat from his forehead. In order to save money to buy blood refining pills, besides being a guard for others, he also learned carpentry skills.

Song Shuhang put Chen Luo on the flatbed, and whispered, "Don't mind. Old Song, I just awakened a 'quick' Talent sorcery, but I can't use demon power to control things."

After putting Chen Luo away, Song Shuhang picked up the little frog again. He stuffed the little frog into the clothes on Chen Luo's chest, revealing only a small head. Then he remembered something, and searched all the way ahead, and finally found the small backpack carried by the little frog a hundred meters away. Song Shuhang looked at the small backpack that kept flying out the blood refining pills, and a flash of greed flashed in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Being rich and noble without righteousness is like floating clouds to me..." Song Shuhang sighed, "Master, you are making me poor for the rest of my life."

Song Shuhang walked up to the flatbed cart, and hung the small bag on the little frog's body. Pull up the cart and walk towards the depths of Fuyun Mountain...

...

Green bamboo hut, green grass luxuriant.

An octogenarian staggered out of the hut leaning on a bamboo stick. The old man has an old face, and the pair of horns on his head are particularly conspicuous. There were two giant men standing outside the house. Their standing almost completely blocked the sunlight from the door of the bamboo house. The two giant men were naked to the waist, and they were close to each other. A pair of V-shaped white chest hairs formed a W on their chests, fluttering in the wind, and a pair of semicircular bear ears stood on top of their heads. At this time, behind the two spirit bears, there was a pile of green grass like a hill on their backs.

"Xiong Da, Xiong Er, how can I eat so much grass, put it down."

"Hey!" The two spirit bears hurriedly put down the pile of green grass on their backs, and said in unison with a smile, "I met Master Yang."

Pan Yangjing, known as Master Yang, waved his hands; "Tell me, are you causing trouble again?"

"No!" Xiong Da and Xiong Er quickly waved their hands and shook their heads, denying, "Master Yang, I need your help."

"What's up?"

Xiong Da and Xiong Er hurriedly talked about the matter of Zhenxuansi and Landing Shengqian Pavilion offering rewards, and then Xiong Da added: "We asked our subordinates to search for a whole day, but we couldn't find anyone, so we wanted Yang Teacher, help me, where can I find them?"

"You two idiots!" Argam spat at the two bears and said, "I can't do divination, so I don't know their whereabouts."

Xiong Da scratched his head, and said with an apologetic smile: "Master Yang is a rare demon scholar. He is very capable, so he must have a way." After speaking, he patted Xiong Er from behind, and Xiong Er nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes. .”

Argali gave the two bears a blank look, and didn't understand the Saint classics that he had talked about for so long in Fuyun Mountain. How could it be these two idiots who were wise? He said angrily, "Map!"

"Map!" Xiong Da turned his head and shouted, and immediately a few little monsters who were blocked by the two bears ran to the front, and unfolded a map of Fuyun Mountain beside him.

Pan Yangjing leaned on his crutches, walked to the map, and said, "Fuyun Mountain has a radius of six hundred miles. In addition to Fuyunfang, there are also twelve large and small demon villages!"

As the argali said, he used his crutches to click on the map.

Xiong Er interjected, "Master Yang, it's the Thirteenth Division. Our Erxiong Village has been established for one month and three days."

Pan Yangjing glared at Xiong Er, and then said: "These monster villages should have received rewards from Zhen Xuansi and Landing Shengqian Pavilion, and they must have started to move..."

Xiong Da nodded: "Exactly. This Fuyun Mountain was almost overturned by them..."

Pan Yangjing nodded and continued to analyze: "First of all, it is uncertain whether Wan Anbo from the imperial court is in Fuyun Mountain, so let's not think about it for now. The first thing to do is to look for the little pavilion master of the Landing Shengqian Pavilion .”

Xiong Da and Xiong Er nodded together.

"Since Grandma Jinchan didn't use her connections in the Daoist sect to do divination, but instead offered a reward, it means that Grandma Jinchan is sure that the little pavilion master is still in Fuyun Mountain."

Xiong Da and Xiong Er: "Mm! Mm! Mm!"

"Twelve monster villages, under the jurisdiction of the registered monster clan, ranging from six to seven hundred to as many as two to three thousand, a total of no less than 20,000 people. There are some flying in the sky, some running on the ground, and some swimming in the water. .It’s only hundreds of miles away, and after searching for a day and a night, they still can’t find it, which means that those places don’t exist at all.”

Xiong Da and Xiong Er: "Mm! Mm! Mm!"

"Then take a look at this map again, apart from their sphere of influence, what else is missing!"

Xiong Da and Xiong Er: "Mm! Mm! Mm!"

"Hmmm...look at the map!" Pan Yangjing raised his bamboo stick and knocked on each of Xiong Da Xiong Er.

Xiong Da Xiong Er hurriedly looked at the map, and found that the place where Pan Yang Jing had tapped with the bamboo stick was shrouded in blue light. On the entire map, only the lower right corner was missing.

"Yiyixia?" Xiong Da shook his head, "Master Yang, Yiyixia is a forbidden area, so it will definitely not be there..."

Xiong Er: "Dage is right!"

Argali was about to be stunned to death by the two bear students. He pointed a cane to an open space in front of Yixianxia: "Here! Here! Here! See it?"

Xiong Da and Xiong Er suddenly realized: "Oh... yes, there is still a space here!"

Pan Yangjing sat down with his bamboo stick, took a deep breath, and said, "Go quickly. The owners of those monster villages are much smarter than you, maybe they have already gone there..."

Xiong Daxiong Er was taken aback, and nodded quickly: "Then let's go first, and come to see you another day..."

The two bears made a bow, turned around and ran away, ignoring the little demon who was still pulling the map. Those goblins looked pitifully at Algae, who sighed, "Go, go, move these green grasses to the cellar at the back."

After finishing speaking, Pan Yangjing was a little worried, raised his head, and shouted: "Xiao Wu!"

A crow circled down from the roof and landed on the goat's horns.

"Go and stare at those two idiots, don't let them do anything stupid!"

The crow nodded, flapped its wings, and flew towards the direction Xiong Da Xiong Er left.

...

It was noon, and the sun was hot.

Song Shuhang, the squirrel spirit, put the flatbed cart under the shade of a tree, and leaned against the shade of the tree, constantly fanning the wind.

"Third brother Huang said that this direction is going straight forward, about three or four hundred miles, and we will arrive at Fuyunfang." Song Shuhang pondered in his heart, "It is prosperous there, and we can definitely find someone to treat them, and it can be regarded as rewarding the gift of pills. En. At that time, I will return to my hometown, prepare to advance, find a witch, and give birth to a few little squirrels, then..."

Song Shuhang suddenly became alert, turned his head quickly, and shouted: "Who?"