Chapter 170 Small Town
Cackling!
The sudden change shocked the rooster and stood stiffly.
After reacting, the rooster was not happy and became angry and screamed at the emerald rooster.
The Jade Chicken said contemptuously: "Silly chicken, I won't give it to other chickens if they want it. You actually dislike it, huh, change it for me."
As the sound rang out, the crowing rooster suddenly flashed with light, and his body quickly turned to stone, turning into a... stone chicken!
Chen Hao: "..."
What's going on? What's going on with my little Huang? What's the promised benefit? Is this called a benefit?
"Hehe, don't worry. It's just a small punishment. It won't hurt it. And as long as it refines my original demon energy, I won't be able to do it." The Emerald Chicken continued with a smile.
Chen Hao was speechless.
This means that it can be used without refining. Tsk tsk. Sure enough, any animal, as long as it is female, is petty. Xiao Huang, don’t blame me, you did it yourself.
"Ahem, it's okay, you can play whatever you want, as long as you don't do anything bad." Chen Hao smiled, then changed the topic and asked: "Well, this cave is blocked from all sides, do fellow Taoists know how to get out?"
Jade Chicken said: "This is the transformation of my natal magical power. I was controlled by darkness before, but now that my spiritual power has recovered, I can put it away, you see."
As he spoke, the Jade Chicken opened his mouth and sucked in, and Chen Hao saw that the entire mountain peak suddenly turned into a stream of lime-gray air amid the roar, and was sucked into the Jade Chicken's mouth.
Immediately, the light came into my eyes and it was already morning.
Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief, now that he was out of this hellish place, he was almost trapped by a dead chicken.
But soon, Chen Hao felt that he had overlooked something.
Think, think, think, yes, the little devils and Teacher Bear!
Chen Hao reacted and was immediately shocked.
Damn it, it's already dawn, are the kids and Teacher Xiong okay?
Looking around quickly, Chen Hao soon discovered that he saw more than a dozen groups of Yin Qi in a tree hole. They obviously did not wait for him to come out. They did not leave, but they had no choice but to hide first when it was dawn.
Chen Hao felt warm in his heart.
As expected, the pain was not in vain, and the education was still very successful.
"Fellow Taoist Chen Hao, it's time for me to leave. I'm going to find Sister Hong to help me deal with this annoying darkness. I will come and play with you when I have time." At this time, Jade Chicken spoke.
Chen Hao smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, walk slowly, you are welcome to come and play."
The emerald chicken nodded, spread its wings and flicked, suddenly rose into the sky, turned into a streak of light, and flew away.
After the emerald chicken left, the rooster that was petrified by it slowly recovered and lifted its petrified state.
This time, the rooster didn't dare to crow, but looked at Chen Hao aggrievedly.
Chen Hao said angrily: "Don't look at me. You came here on your own. Who is to blame? Besides, this jade chicken should be a strange spiritual bird. A breath of natal demon energy will definitely do you a lot of good. Don't take advantage of it."
Be good."
Rooster:"……"
Chen Hao stopped caring about the rooster and turned to look at the bones on the ground.
The mountain peak disappeared, and in the middle of the exposed open space, there was a thick layer of bone debris and a lot of rags.
Judging from some ancient costumes, this emerald chicken has been sealed here for many years. I'm afraid it was still before the decline of cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible for it not to be able to sense the so-called red sister. After all, it can fight against it, which makes me feel heartbroken, and
The power of darkness that powerful alien spiritual birds like the Emerald Chicken are helpless against, that Hong sister must have reached the realm of innateness.
The decline of spiritual practice and the disappearance of the innate nature is a major event in the world of spiritual practice.
Perhaps, it won't be long before the emerald chicken, whose pursuit is fruitless, will come looking for me.
Suddenly, Chen Hao's eyes froze, and he discovered something unsightly.
Some military uniforms, some broken guns, and a flag.
This flag is obviously a military flag. Although it has become dirty, the big red dog skin plaster on the flag is very eye-catching.
Little devil?
Chen Hao was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, this mountain peak actually traps some little devils, which is quite satisfying.
But think about it, the crow of the emerald chicken before dispelled the phantom controlled by the power of darkness in the mountain peak. It is probably a kind of salvation method it knows, and can save the ghosts of the people who died here before.
This is not good. The little devil should have been beaten to death. It's a pity that the jade chicken didn't know and completed the salvation. Chen Hao could only sigh and count them lucky.
Then Chen Hao came to the tree cave.
Sensing Chen Hao's arrival, the dozens of ghosts in the tree cave were a little confused, obviously very excited.
Chen Hao smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
As he said this, Chen Hao stretched out his hand and took the little ghosts and Teacher Xiong into the universe inside his sleeves.
After returning to the car, Rooster was still a little unhappy, as if his free life had been shackled.
The black cat noticed the rooster's depressed mood and crowed.
But the rooster didn't respond, and the black cat was dissatisfied, so he turned around and jumped into the back seat of the car, lay down and closed his eyes to sleep.
Virtue is something you did yourself. You sensed the breath of the emerald chicken and wanted to steal other people's inner elixirs. This kind of banditry, you are lucky not to be killed. Now that you have benefited, it is nothing to pay a small price. Black Cat
I feel that this dead chicken has received too few lessons and needs to be trained and trained.
Driving all the way, at around three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Hao finally saw a city.
This city is not big and should be considered a county town.
When he saw the county seat for the first time, Chen Hao's eyes lit up.
This is actually a quaint little town.
The small town is densely wooded and harmonious with nature, with small bridges, flowing water, fat ducks wading over waves, old buildings, and moss-stained areas.
Pedestrians on the roadside were neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, and the streets and alleys were quiet and peaceful.
What a quiet town in an impetuous era.
Chen Hao drove around and found that even vehicles were rare here. Most people were walking, and a few people were riding bicycles.
For no reason, Chen Hao felt that his driving was an eyesore, as if he didn't belong here.
But in Chen Hao's heart, he fell in love with this small town.
Since he started practicing Taoism, he has mostly been in a hurry and it is rare to encounter such a good place. Chen Hao plans to stay for a while to cultivate his mind and nature and sort out what he has gained.
Turning his eyes, Chen Hao saw two old men playing chess under a big tree in front of a house on the street. After watching for a while, Chen Hao smiled.
After parking the car and pulling over, Chen Hao walked over without disturbing him and just watched quietly.
After a while, an old man and a general laughed loudly: "Zhang Laosi, you lost again. You win two out of three games. You can try the thirty-year-old rice wine tonight."
Another old man looked unhappy: "You old guy, I have been familiar with your routines for decades after playing against each other for decades. Your routines have changed too much in the past few days. You must have received guidance from an expert to trick me on purpose.
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"If you lose, you lose. You have no regrets when you make a move, and you are proud of whether you win or lose. Haha, the young man has been watching it for a while. Can you comment on it? Is this the reason for playing chess?"
The old man said and looked at Chen Hao.
Chen Hao said with a smile: "You are right, the chess game is like a battle, and you will have no regrets about your moves. But I think this uncle also lost on purpose. He just wanted to find an opportunity to treat you to a drink."
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The fourth update is here. I’m so sorry. The author is slapping himself in the face. He’s busy with things and found that he’s writing in a hurry. He needs to calm down. I’m afraid that the fifth update won’t be completed. I’ll continue coding and upload it in the early morning. I like to help.
Chapter completed!