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Chapter 123 Escape(1/2)

Zhuchen just came to have a look, but he didn't expect this group of people to be so careless. They offended both the demon and Taoist factions with just one sentence, and it was difficult to save their lives.

But after all, they are also money-spreaders. If something happens, it will be inconvenient for them to collect money later. Zhuchen must ensure their safety.

When the demonic cultivator saw her appearing, he had already let go of his hand and joked with the young monk in a friendly manner: "It's just a joke. Seeing how kind this little brother is, I can't help but want to make friends with him. Fellow Taoist Zhuchen got it wrong.

"

The brother next to him said, "Yes, we are guests from afar. How can we bully the guests?"

Zhuchen nodded: "That's good."

Yu Bai and others hesitated to speak, wanting to say that this was not the case. But the eyes of the demon cultivators behind their backs were too sharp, and they did not dare to say a word.

Zhuchen said: "The neighbors in Chaowen are very enthusiastic, and the demonic cultivators are also working hard here. Several Taoist friends came from Yingchuan, so they are not used to it. Let's have dinner together later and get acquainted with each other.

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Yu Baijian was about to refuse, but the demon cultivator beside him quickly agreed: "That's great! I hit this brother as soon as I saw him, so I just sat with him."

The two of them sang and agreed: "Several brothers from the demon world have come over and haven't given us a good reception yet. It's a good day today, so why not set up a big banquet and celebrate together. I'll let people kill two demon beasts to add to the fun, brothers.

Are there any taboos?”

The Demonic Cultivator General was used to the attitude of mortal monks who either resented or were intimidated towards them. This was the first time he met such an upright and generous person like Zhuchen. He said cheerfully at the moment: "It's nothing. The master can arrange it as he pleases."

good!"

Zhuchen then turned around and left, notifying Uncle Liu to prepare for the dinner.

As soon as she left, the demon cultivators suddenly changed their faces.

The magic cultivator general recognized who was the leader of the team, took two steps forward, sat next to Yu Bai, smiled narrowly, and asked: "Where did you come from?"

Yubai answered with difficulty: "Yingchuan Sect."

"Yingchuan?" the general said, stroking his chin, "It sounds a bit familiar. He seems to be a well-known sect."

The brother reminded him: "Rich."

General: "Oh, you are rich! The big sect is good. Unlike Chaowen, you have to think twice even to buy a piece of paper. The leader of Zhuchen shouts about frugality and frugality all day long, but look how poor he is."

Yu Bai said silently, Chao Wenqiong? Is this a shameful statement?

The demon cultivator has never learned the word "bad heart" in his life.

They thought that even though they were here, they would still have to submit a certificate to Chaowen so that they would have the confidence to hang out in the city in the future.

Road construction, an unskilled task, is too unattractive, so they prefer quick results rather than something more interesting.

"How does your sect make money?"

Yu Bai could no longer think normally and answered subconsciously: "Destroy demons?"

A group of demon cultivators: "??"

"No, no!" Yu Bai's whole body trembled, and he added, ignoring the pain on his face, "Most of the time, he relies on killing monsters, escorting caravans, selling elixirs, etc..."

"Oh..." said the Demon General, "can it be sold for so much money?"

Yu Bai: "Rare elixirs are naturally expensive."

"Since your sect has good medicine, why do you come to me to ask for it?" The demon cultivator snatched the medicine bottle from his hand and pointedly said, "Look at me, what is missing from it?"

Yu Baixin said that he lacked conscience.

But he was afraid that after he said this answer, the demon cultivator would dig out his heart to make up the numbers.

Of course that will be the case.

His eyes were evasive and he said: "When I get back, I'll ask someone to send some over. How much do you need for Chaowen... how much do you need?"

Wei Xie said loudly: "How can this be done? Is Chaowen a sect that takes people's things for free? This fellow Taoist looks down on us too much!"

Yu Bai looked at him gratefully, his red and swollen face looking inexplicably funny.

There are still good people in Chaowen, and he is worthy of being Feng Buye’s disciple!

The demon general was confused, Wei Xie pointed his long hand, pointed at the sky through the window and said: "You were wandering around the city just now, did you see the commercial building I Chaowen? There are everything in there, most of them belong to different sects.

The goods brought by the monks."

Yu Bai nodded.

Wei Xie said: "Chaowen can't take advantage of you and accept your gifts. But if the Yingchuan Sect sends someone to open a stall, it's business. I, Chaowen, will naturally not refuse."

Huai Xie took out the tool from under the table, ready to carve talismans at any time, and asked kindly: "Do you want to apply for a card?"

Several demon cultivator generals burst into laughter.

——They are all wonderful people! Chaowen is such an interesting place!

Yu Bai and others were all confused. They wanted to say but didn't dare.

Although separated by thousands of years, the disciples of the Yingchuan Sect still deeply realized a truth that only later generations would understand - free is the most expensive.

The demon cultivators just passed by to take a look, and then left after speaking. The junior brothers silently applied medicine to Yu Bai and made eye contact with him.

Huai Xie's medicine is still very effective, no worse than their Yingchuan Sect's advanced wound medicine. Not long after applying the medicine, the burning pain on Yu Bai's face subsided, leaving only a slight coolness. The redness and swelling were also gone.

It was reduced quickly and the muscles on the face regained control.

Soon, I called them over for dinner every morning.

The demon cultivator generals arrived before the Yingchuan Sect monks, and had already left space for them. They separated their seats and imprisoned Yu Bai and others between them.

The Demonic Cultivator General tore a piece of meat and fed it to Yu Bai's mouth. Yu Bai was flattered, but also felt that something was fishy, ​​so he opened his mouth and took a bite with suspicion.

He was ready to vomit, but as soon as he took his mouth, he was deeply shocked by the wonderful taste, which gave him the illusion of numb scalp.

This piece of barbecue has a crispy skin on the outside and is tender and juicy on the inside. It is evenly fat and thin without any peculiar smell. When you take a bite, you can taste the rich aroma of the meat and the freshness and sweetness of the sauce. It can be said that he is very good at it.

The most delicious meat I have ever eaten raw.

Yu Bai was impressed by the barbecue on the spot and wanted to eat more. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the demon cultivator next to him quickly held him down.

The demon cultivator grabbed a plate of vegetables, brought it to his table, and said with a smile:

"You guys seem to be in poor health, so you should eat more food."

"Looking at how hesitant my Taoist friend was just now, I guess he is unwilling to eat meat. I heard that there are indeed monks in the world who practice the Tao that does not eat meat. In this case, we won't force it."

"So let's eat vegetables."

Yu Bai had just been greedy once, and was stuffed with various vegetables again and again, and his mouth was full of vinegared radish. The meal was not over yet, and he could no longer endure similar torture.

He stood up hastily, saying that he was not feeling well and wanted to leave the table to rest.

Zhuchen then said: "By the way, fellow Taoists, I'll have some rooms packed out for you. Do you want to live in Chaowen or Yuyuan? If there's anything you like, I can try my best to arrange it for you."

"

Yu Bai opened his mouth to say "Yu Yuan", but the demon general beside him pounced on him, strangled his neck and said: "This fellow Taoist can just live with me, why do you need to clean up the room? We hit it off immediately, so we separated.

No, Master Zhuchen, don’t worry.”

Silent screams were written on the faces of several young monks.

Yu Bai hurriedly refused and said: "No, no, no, my master misses me very much and only leaves me half a day to spare. I have to rush back to see his old man. If you are bothering me today, please say goodbye!"

The junior brothers and sisters nodded repeatedly.

Zhuchen put down his chopsticks and asked strangely: "Does it need to be so urgent? It's getting late today, so let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yu Bai couldn't wait for a moment, escaped from the clutches of the people around him, and ran directly downstairs.

... I really left Chaowen overnight and bought a standing ticket.

Zhuchen cast a sidelong glance at the playful demon cultivators and said, "Continue eating and don't do this next time."

Fortunately, I collected the money first this time.

Wei Xie said calmly: "Write a letter to them in two days to remind them not to forget what they promised."

Yu Bai and others almost fled. They didn't dare to stop on the way, and they didn't dare to say where they were going. They drove day and night for two days and finally returned to Yingchuan.

All this running around made Yu Bai feel quite haggard.

The injuries on his body improved a lot under the influence of the medicine, but when he arrived in Yingchuan, he happened to be in an embarrassing stage. The color changed from red to green, and a half-black and half-white silt covered half of his face, as if it was attached. An ugly birthmark made his appearance ferocious, which really matched the word "green face and fangs".

When he walked into the main hall to report, even his master did not dare to recognize him. When he saw him rushing towards him, he almost pulled out his fly whisk and beat him out.

Yu Bai shouted sadly: "Master, it is me, I am Yu Bai! Master!"

The old man stopped his hands in the air, thinking that he was old and his eyes had deteriorated to such an extent that he couldn't bear to look directly at him and said: "How did you end up like this?"

Yu Bai wiped the corners of his eyes with mixed feelings: "Master, Chao Wen is so terrible... so terrible!"

The leader stood up from his seat, looked gloomy, and asked sternly: "Then Feng Buye is giving you a hard time? Well, this is clearly an attack on me, Yingchuan! People from Pu Feng Sect like to protect their shortcomings, so why don't I, Yingchuan, not protect my shortcomings?" ?”

Yu Bai shook his head: "No." He had never even seen anyone.

Leader: "That was his instruction. Who did he ask to embarrass you?"

Yu Bai thought about it carefully and shook his head.
To be continued...
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