Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Beside a river embankment outside Dengzhou City, Mai Lingfei and Chi Qinghu fought with each other with bare hands.

Fists, palms, fingers, and claws are all used in striking and capturing.

Both sides limited their internal strength, but they still used powerful moves, sometimes fierce and powerful, sometimes with a combination of hardness and softness, causing the surrounding snow to fly away and dry grass to fly everywhere.

After hundreds of moves, Chi Qinghu's throat was locked by a claw, and his outstretched right hand was pinched at the joint and pushed behind his back. He blushed and tried to break free, but he couldn't.

"Let go, let go"

Ah Fei let go of his hand, and Chi Qinghu immediately lay down on the dry grass with no snow. This game once again ended with Mai Lingfei winning.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho"

Chi Qinghu panted violently and looked at Mai Lingfei, who was standing aside and panting slightly.

"As expected of Dayong, he is the number one among the young generation. Even if he wants to beat you even with one and a half moves, it will be extremely difficult!"

A Fei smiled and said:

"Brother Chi's kung fu is already very good. Among all the good players I, Mai Linfei, have encountered, he ranks among the top ten!"

"Only the top ten?"

"Some people haven't competed before. After all, it's hard to tell the difference."

In A Fei's opinion, Chi Qinghu's martial arts indeed deserved a very good rating. If he had not had some adventures, based on normal development, he would definitely not be Chi Qinghu's opponent.

No, that's too much to say.

From Ah Fei's current perspective, he was indeed very talented back then, but in such a vast world, how many talented people are there? How many are buried?

If it weren't for the unexpected encounter, Ah Fei felt that he was just a person with pretty good martial arts now, and he would probably look up at Chi Qinghu.

Chi Qinghu was completely convinced by Ah Fei and calmed down after taking a breath.

"Let's compete to see who can enter the realm of Xiantian first. Although you have touched the threshold of Xiantian, it is not easy to enter Xiantian. I really can't beat you now, but I may not be able to defeat you in the future. One day I will defeat you, Xiantian. If you can’t do it below, then let’s fight first!”

With that said, Chi Qinghu had already sat up and looked at A Fei seriously.

The smile on A Fei's face grew even brighter.

"Okay, I, Mai Lingfei, am waiting for you!"

In the Datong River not far away, there was a pair of eyes close to the river surface looking at the two Jianghu people on the river bank through the water waves. A huge snake under the water looked a little excited.

I didn’t expect that the fight between mortal warriors would be so enjoyable to watch. It’s just like dancing. That’s how dancing should be done, right?

With only the setting sun left in the sky, A Fei stretched out his hand and pulled Chi Qinghu up.

"Let's go and find a restaurant where we won't get drunk until we get home!"

"Hahahaha, yes, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"

Both of them are strangers in a foreign land, and neither of them will be able to return home tonight. It would be nice to spend this New Year's Eve together enjoying wine and meat.

In the sky, Yi Shuyuan and Qi Zhongbin came in the breeze accompanied by haze. They glanced at the lights of thousands of houses in Dengzhou City that were gradually lighting up. They looked at the Zhenjun Temple outside the city and looked at the two people with emotion. Musha.

Arriving in front of the Zhenjun Temple, Yi Shuyuan felt very novel about experiencing this magnificent temple with his own body.

Visit your own temple as a guest.

There are not many pilgrims in the temple now, and even most of the temple helpers have gone home. If they don't go home, they may not be able to make it to the New Year's Eve dinner at home.

Of course, Zhenjun Temple is not closed yet.

"Hehe, this temple is quite impressive!"

Hui Mian stood on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and looked around, relying on his blindness to not care about the eyes of the pilgrims around him. He had already begun to look for his side hall.

In the backyard, the Zhou family and his wife were busy in the kitchen, and Lao Miaozhu was also helping.

Of course, this group of people couldn't go home in time, so they spent the New Year's Eve in the Zhenjun Temple.

Waves of aroma wafted from the back kitchen of the temple, making Hui Mian's nose twitch a few times, but Yi Shuyuan was standing in the main hall looking at the statue, and it didn't make a sound to urge him.

Of course Qi Zhongbin stood aside and did not dare to disturb.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan's perspective is very interesting, and it feels like he is watching himself.

Not only was Yi Shuyuan looking at the statue with his original body, he also had some spiritual thoughts to look at the original body with the statue.

If you look at the statue of the True King with the Immortal Dharma Eyes, there will be a hidden divine light surrounding it.

When looking at the immortal's true body with the Shinto Dharma Eyes, the spirit of the immortal is hidden and not visible. There is no abnormal breath, and the number of qi is the same as that of an ordinary person. However, if you look closely, the pure qi will naturally generate and the turbid qi will recede.

Gee, this is how others felt when they looked at me in the past!

Then Yi Shuyuan walked to the back. Outside the kitchen, the old temple Zhu Zheng was returning with some split firewood. He saw two people walking towards him, one who looked like a Confucian scholar but could not tell his age, and the other who had the spirit of an immortal.

"Are you looking for a temple to pray? Well, it may not be convenient for her at the moment. If you need anything, you can come to me. Do you want to buy incense candles, donate money for sesame oil, or light a lamp? Or do you want to do a ritual?"

Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"We are old acquaintances with Miao Zhu. Today we have come all the way to pay a visit!"

"Oh, that's it"

In the empty side hall, Chen Han was standing in front of the door, while Shao Zhen used the divine case as a painting table. He spread out the white paper and held a pen in one hand, looking at Chen Han without painting.

"How about this? Is this okay?"

Chen Han couldn't help but ask Shao Zhen, but the latter shook his head slightly.

"Or not?"

"No, the girl is like a fairy in the world. It's really hard for me to write about it based on what I've seen in life."

"Can't you draw it?"

Shao Zhen smiled.

"Of course it's impossible. It's getting late today and it's inconvenient to paint under the candlelight. I'll start writing at dawn tomorrow!"

Chen Han frowned slightly. She stood here for half the afternoon, and Shao Zhen watched for half the afternoon. In the end, she didn't finish a single stroke. If she hadn't known that the person in front of her was very special, even she would have been unhappy.

However, Chen Han was quite surprised. This afternoon, when Shao Zhen looked at her, his eyes were very clear. He could only express admiration without any desire or frivolity, which also showed that this person was indeed immersed in the meaning of the painting.

"Okay, tomorrow is tomorrow, but the temple will be very busy tomorrow, the first day of the Lunar New Year, and I don't have time to stand all day!"

Shao Zhen laughed again.

"Miss Chen's appearance today has been engraved in Shao's heart. Miss Chen will be busy tomorrow. There is no need to stand for a long time. If I notice anything missing, I will just watch it from a distance and take a few glances."

"It seems that Miss Chen did a good job in this temple blessing!"

A slightly familiar voice came, and Chen Han showed joy. He immediately opened the door and went out, and saw Qi Zhongbin standing not far outside the side hall.

"Master Qi Tian, ​​is it really you, is Senior Hui also there?"

Shao Zhen also walked out of the hall at this moment and looked at Qi Zhongbin outside. The old man looked at the Xianfeng Dao and had extraordinary strength. He was obviously not an ordinary person. Could Master Qi Tian be a famous mage?

Qi Zhongbin looked at Shao Zhen and smiled at Chen Han.

"Senior Hui and Master are in the kitchen. Maybe we want to stay here for the night, but we need permission from you, Temple Minister!"

Master?

Chen Han's eyes widened suddenly. Immortal Yi Daozi is here too?

"I have to go see you immediately!"

Chen Han hurriedly walked toward the kitchen over there.

Shao Zhen and Qi Zhongbin, who were one step behind, bowed to each other.

"Shao is so polite!" "I'm Qi Zhongbin!"

At this moment, Shao Zhen is still as decadent as when he was staying at home. His spirit and appearance are combined, and he no longer looks like he is in his fifties. He looks less than forty at most.

Old Miao Zhu was busier than Chen Han, the real Miao Zhu. He first went to the temple to check the situation of the incense and candles, closed some corresponding temple doors, and then started to tidy up another room, set up the table, covered it with round boards, and moved Get tables and chairs and prepare a place to eat for a while.

The kitchen was in full swing at the moment. Yi Shuyuan cooked the food himself, using ingredients brought back from Mount Tiandou. The aroma of the food filled the temple.

Hui Mian lay on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, staring intently at the tumbling of meat and vegetables in the pot, and couldn't help but say with a little regret.

"It's a pity that Shi Sheng is not here, otherwise it would definitely be more lively."

"You want to tell Shi Sheng about your status as the Great God of Yunlai, right?"

Yi Shuyuan saw through it and said it through, but Hui Mian was not annoyed at all.

"That's natural!"

The men from the Zhou family who were lighting the fire over there couldn't hear the conversation between Yi Shuyuan and Hui Mian, but they couldn't help but swallow their saliva when smelling the tempting aroma of the food.

"Mr. Yi is really you! And Senior Gray!"

The man lighting the fire subconsciously looked towards Yi Shuyuan. Where was the second person?

"Miss Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time! Yi is here at the invitation of Zhenjun. We want to stay at Zhenjun Temple tonight, so please make it convenient for us. Otherwise, I will complain to Zhenjun." !”

Yi Shuyuan looked at the door with a spatula in hand, and looked at Chen Han while joking. Compared to the evil cultivator who was eager to accumulate merit, she is now much more stable.

"Don't dare!"

In addition to excitedly saluting, Chen Han could only agree repeatedly!

Hui Mian stood on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and also smiled and spoke.

"Chen Han, you are more human!"

This sentence is definitely not derogatory!

The man from the Zhou family who was lighting the fire was not good at talking, and it was not suitable to interrupt at this moment. He just smiled while looking at the stove fire. Mr. Yi was really good at joking.

In the living room over there, the child was sitting next to his mother, smelling the fragrance wafting in, and couldn't help but say.

"It smells so good, Mom, can I eat it too later?"

"I heard from Chen Xiangu that you can also eat some, but you can't eat too much."

"That's great!"

The Zhou family woman had a smile on her face, but a hint of sadness flashed across her face. The child had lived here for such a long time, and I heard that she had hired a famous doctor and used a lot of medicine. I don’t know how much the medicine would cost.

By the Datong River, the big gray snake that had returned to the temple had its head sticking out of the river. It was resting on the steps of the Zhenjun Temple, facing the backyard. A stream of aroma wafted in, making it a little unbearable.

"Oh, it smells so good. The world is so wonderful. I really want to transform. Will you leave a bite for me? I can probably eat the whole table in one bite."

"Oh my, I really want to eat it."

A big snake actually started drooling. Fortunately, no one was around to see it. If he saw it, he would be scared to death!