But while running, he found something in the inner pocket of his chest.

I touched the bag and took out two taels of gold.

Only then did he realize that the demon fairy that flew towards him just now was giving him gold.

After he figured this out, he bowed and thanked everyone around him.

Then, he didn't dare to stay any longer and continued to trot down the mountain.

Maybe after he returns, the strange story about "meeting a monster in the mountains and being given gold" will spread locally, or it may become a mysterious and interesting story in some miscellaneous book a few years later.

As for whether others believe it or not, that is a matter of opinion.

After getting the specific location, the black bear spirit also walked out of the forest, wrapped in the evil wind, and walked along the nearest official road.

A distance of forty to fifty meters in one step, plus the evil wind as a blinding method.

The black bear spirit passed by pedestrians on the road, and the pedestrians only felt a sudden sound of wind.

In this way, the black bear spirit passed the resting merchants, passed the people on the road, and also passed a white-robed scholar with wine hanging from his waist.

But at the same time.

After Ning He felt a demonic aura passing by him, he looked at the source of the demonic aura, which was a demon cultivator running in front of him.

There is no scent of incense on his body, and he is probably a casual cultivator like himself.

Ning He became interested, and in an instant he shrunk to an inch, spanning half a mile, and easily caught up with him.

"Fellow Taoist God's practice is exquisite."

Ning He appeared next to the black bear spirit. He looked like he was walking normally, but he could keep up with the black bear spirit's magical movements.

"Where is it!" The black bear spirit suddenly heard someone praising his technique. He was very happy. While still looking ahead, avoiding the trees that might appear, he didn't seem to notice the many people around him. It was completely subconscious.

I couldn’t help but boast:

"I have been practicing for five hundred years since I opened my spiritual wisdom.

Four hundred years of it were devoted to studying this magical method!

You need to know that since you practice Taoism, you are likely to encounter unavoidable war disasters in the future.

The first priority is to save your life.

Even if we can't beat him, we can still run through him."

"This makes sense." Ning He saw that this black bear spirit was somewhat interesting, as if he had been studying the way to escape all his life, and he couldn't help but smile: "If according to the words of fellow Taoists, there are many disasters in the world of cultivation, then the art of divine movement is indeed true.

Essential."

"That's right! This method has saved me from two battles in the past hundred years!" The black bear spirit nodded proudly, while avoiding the trees in front of him, he also admired his own foresight.

Even if it is usually used for traveling, it is still good.

"You!"

But at the same time.

He suddenly reacted, and belatedly realized that someone was following him, and it was only now that he exchanged a few words that he suddenly woke up.

He knew that this person was definitely a profound monk! He was absolutely beyond his reach!

He is probably the mountain god here! The orthodox priest!

So in an instant, his heart tightened and he stopped. His tone was as fast as a potato, and he hurriedly said to Ning He who also stopped: "Exalted Immortal, please do it slowly!"

The little demon has been practicing for 450 years, and most of the time he collects herbs in the mountains and forests. Even when he goes to the human world, he uses medicinal materials in exchange for money. He has never done any evil! He has never been in Cholera Village!

I came here today just to take advantage of the road!

Please tell me, Lord Mountain God!"

Ning He saw him stop suddenly and seemed to have misunderstood something, so he smiled and said: "I am not a mountain god, just a casual cultivator.

You and I met by chance on the road, just chatting briefly about Taoism."

When Ning He said this, he sensed some spiritual energy trends here.

A lot of spiritual energy is slowly pouring into the distant mountains.

"The mountain god is in retreat." Ning He looked at the mountains in the distance, "Fellow Taoist, don't worry that the mountain god will suppress you."

"Seriously?!" The black bear spirit looked at Ning He, who had an indifferent temperament, and felt that this statement did not seem to be false.

Maybe it was because the Taoist priest knew the mountain god that he knew the mountain god’s movements.

But no matter how you put it, based on the previous interview on the road, it seemed that the Taoist priest was much better than him, which made him unable to notice.

So he still bowed with respect, and then said with a relaxed smile: "Oh, the Taoist priest suddenly appeared just now, but I, Xiong Youjin, was scared to death!

I thought I met the mountain god here.

But I never thought that the Taoist priest and I, Xiong Youjin, are both casual cultivators."

When he said this, he sighed again, "I once heard a Taoist friend say that the mountain god of this mountain is a good seal of the human race, and as a demon cultivator, I have no intention of intruding like this today. When I come back to my senses, I have already

Entering the realm of the mountain god.

In this way, it is inevitable that Lord Mountain God will misunderstand.

It's better to run over quietly and in one breath."

The black bear spirit explained, as if he was speaking to the mountain god, and also as if he was speaking to Ning He, who is the 'mountain god's friend'.

In this way, if Lord Shan Shen were to hold him accountable, this Taoist priest with an easy-going temperament might even excuse him a few words.

He doesn't want to get into any trouble, let alone offend the human priest.

He just wants to live a peaceful and ordinary life and taste the big buns from all over the world.

Similarly, Ning He also saw an oilcloth bag in his arms, with some evil spirit and fragrance coming out of it.

When the black bear spirit saw Ning He's gaze, he was afraid that the Taoist Master would misunderstand something, so he also took out the bag and explained: "This bag is not for strangers, but for big dumplings."

When the black bear spirit said this, he also gestured at the shape of the buns, "Although I am a demon, I have never been to a human restaurant.

Ever since I transformed four hundred years ago, I have often picked medicinal herbs.

After selling the medicinal materials in the city, I would go to the restaurant to buy some big buns, and then listen to the storytellers and operas in the teahouse."

The words fell.

In order to prove that he was rich and not lying, he also took out twelve taels of gold and some broken silver from his sleeves, about eight taels.

They were all saved by him in the past few years. They are all real objects, not magical illusions.

Wait until you get these out.

He then pointed in the direction of Qing County and said: "My trip this time was also when I was traveling half a year ago. I met several merchants on the road. I heard them say that Qing County has the most delicious food."

"It's true." Ning He also remembered the records in his travel notes and knew that the black bear spirit was probably not lying.

Because Qing County’s snacks are indeed famous in Lingcheng.

I’m passing through Qingxian County on this trip and I definitely want to try it.

When the black bear spirit saw that Ning He confirmed his statement, he was happy and said: "If the Taoist priest is on the way, why not go and have a look together? The Xiaolongbao there is one of the best!"

Say it here.

He looked at Ning He, hoping to find a fellow eater.

Ning He glanced at the gold and silver in the black bear spirit's hand and was noncommittal.
Chapter completed!