Chapter 1123 Fellow Daoist, Are You Also Practicing Defense?

"Fairy Fusheng, do you know that the Thirty-three Beast God Sect had a hidden inheritance?" Song Shuhang asked directly.

There is no need to beat around the bush on this matter.

Fairy Fusheng already knew that he needed to 'match his own magic weapon', so being direct was the best attitude for the Thirty-three Beast God Sect.

The Medicine Master's Building was surrounded by the formations of the Medicine Master and Venerable Bai, which could prevent the outside world from peeping into the house, and it was safer to communicate here.

"Does the Beast God Sect have a hidden inheritance?" Fairy Fusheng looked puzzled.

"Yes, when the Beast God Department was destroyed in the ancient heaven, it left behind two inheritances, one bright and one dark. The Thirty-three Beast God Sect is the inheritance on the surface, and there is another hidden inheritance. Fairy Fusheng, do you have any clues?" Song Shuhang asked.

Fairy Fusheng frowned and thought about it. After a while, she shook her head and said, "I have never heard of the inheritance in secret. But... maybe it was because I was weak back then, so I couldn't understand the secrets of the sect. After I go back this time, I will go back to the ruins of the Thirty-Three Beast God Sect to see if I can find any clues. If I can find the corresponding clues, I will definitely contact Senior Song as soon as possible."

Song Shuhang nodded: "I wish you all the best. In addition, this box of fairy clothes is what your master Zhuguanzi left for you."

Su Shi's A-16 handed the box of fairy clothes to Fairy Fusheng.

Fairy Fusheng took the box of fairy clothes and cried again when she looked at the fairy clothes of different sizes in it. Tears couldn't stop falling.

These fairy clothes of different sizes were reserved for her by her master according to different age groups. Perhaps, when he reserved the gift for her, her master had already had a hint of omen in his heart?

This time when she returned to the ruins of the Thirty-three Beast God Sect, she wanted to go to a place to have a look. It was her master's private secret place. Since her master had a premonition in his heart, maybe she could find some clues.

She had a knot in her heart. If she wanted to succeed in cultivation, the chance of revenge for the Thirty-three Beast God Sect was very small... She now placed her hope of revenge on her own disciples and the senior Song in front of her.

Song Shuhang and Su Shi's A Shiliu gently left the room of the fairy Fu Sheng, so that she could cry freely and relieve her knot.

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After the two came to the living room downstairs, Su Shi's A Shiliu suddenly said: "Shuhang, is it Mid-Autumn Festival today?"

"Yeah." Song Shuhang nodded.

"So, today is the night of the full moon." Su Shi's A Shiliu said, "Are you still the Winter Melon Saint? He said he would come to you on the 'next full moon night'. Maybe it's today."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Hehehe." Su Shi's A Shiliu said, "But I personally think that Winter Melon Saint has just been promoted to Xuansheng, and he must need some time to consolidate his realm. A Xuansheng-level strongman needs at least a year to stabilize and consolidate his realm. So, the 'next full moon night' that Winter Melon Saint said should be the full moon night of next year."

"I hope so." Song Shuhang said.

If it is the full moon night of next year, he still has a year to find a strong thug... Ahem, it's a layout! How to deal with Winter Melon Saint!

If it is today,

then it hurts.

"By the way, Sixteen. Are you free today?" Song Shuhang asked.

Su Shi's Sixteen smiled slightly: "Want to take me shopping?"

"Hahaha, there's no rush for shopping. I want to take Cong Niang to her growing place at noon today... My intuition tells me that it's a good place." Song Shuhang said.

Recalling the scene in the dream at that time, Taoist Chi Xiaozi brought Cong Niang to the top of the mountain, and planted Cong Niang after careful selection. And, he told Cong Niang never to forget her growing place.

Cong Niang can transform into a human form at the level of a first-grade little demon, maybe it has something to do with the 'growing place'.

[Asshole, even if it's a good place, it's mine. How can you use my things to please your woman? ] Cong Niang quickly sent a secret message.

Song Shuhang: "..."

[I never thought of taking your things. Taoist Chi Xiaozi and I have a long history. I will never occupy the things he left for you. Don't worry. ] Song Shuhang sent a comforting message.

[Are you on good terms with the Taoist who planted me? 】Lady Onion paused and asked.

Song Shuhang: [How should I put it? Taoist Chi Xiaozi has taught me martial arts. ]

[I feel like we have a long-standing relationship. Then, since I am the chive planted by Taoist Chi Xiaozi, can you give me freedom? ] Lady Onion said happily.

Song Shuhang: [Hehe. ]

At this time, Su Shi's Sixteen thought about it and said, "Okay, there is nothing important today, so let's go together."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, let's pack our luggage in the morning and go take a look." Song Shuhang said. If it's on the way, maybe we can go home to see his parents in the evening, after all, it's Mid-Autumn Festival.

[Wait, the things I bought online haven't arrived yet. ] Lady Onion said anxiously.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Those things, what's the use?

As he was talking, Song Shuhang's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at it, and the next moment he instinctively wanted to throw the cell phone away.

Because the person who called was none other than the ‘King of Creation’, and this time he didn’t use an overseas number, but his real number.

Why did Senior Zaohua call again? Didn't he enjoy singing last time, so he wanted to sing again? Or maybe he has a new song and can't wait to share it with him?

Song Shuhang gritted his teeth, moved the phone as far away from him as possible, and turned down the volume to the minimum.

"Sixteen, you block your hearing and pay attention to safety." Song Shuhang said.

Su Shi's Sixteen: "What?"

"Senior Zaohua Dharma King called." Song Shuhang said.

Su Shi's Sixteen immediately blocked his hearing and plugged his ears.

Song Shuhang carefully opened the phone and answered it.

"Hello, Shuhang." The voice of the Dharma King Zaohua came: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Thank you, Senior Zaohua." Song Shuhang replied.

"Do you remember what I told you yesterday? Three disciples from my Fighting Buddha Sect will go down the mountain and have already arrived in Jiangnan today. It is estimated that they will arrive in more than half an hour. You should wait for them today and stamp them. By the way, you are still in Jiangnan, right?" said the Dharma King of Creation.

"Arrived this morning? Sure, I'm in the Medicine Master's building now." Song Shuhang replied.

"Sure, thank you for troubling you, little friend Shuhang. By the way, little friend Shuhang, I wrote a new song yesterday, do you want to listen to it?" said the Dharma King of Creation.

"Hello? Hello? Senior Dharma King, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly... Hello, hello~ Damn, what's wrong with this new broken phone? The signal is too bad, Senior Dharma King, can you hear me? The signal here is not good, let's talk next time if there is anything." Song Shuhang muttered to himself, and then calmly turned off the phone.

The Dharma King of Creation who is far away in a foreign country: "..."

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At this time, near Jiangnan University City, at the exit of the high-speed railway station "Black Elephant Station".

Three monks squeezed out of the subway station.

The three monks seemed to be triplets, all of them were tall and mighty, with a face full of flesh. The muscles on their bodies were high and bulging, faintly emitting a luster.

At first glance, they were warrior monks with explosive combat power.

The pedestrians around saw their body shapes and subconsciously stayed away from them.

"Is this Jiangnan University City? It's really a Feng Shui treasure land." Muscle Monk No. 1 exclaimed.

"Which way should we go?" Muscle Monk No. 2 said.

"Let's take a drip." Muscle Monk No. 3 said.

Muscle Monk No. 1: "I didn't bring any money."

Muscle Monk No. 2: "I didn't bring any money either."

After that, the two looked at No. 3 at the same time.

Muscle Monk No. 3: "Fuck, you two bitches, you always use this trick, aren't you tired?"

"Because I know that every time you go out, Brother Hongtong, you will bring money." Muscle Monk No. 1 said.

"Since you can bring money, then Brother Hongfa and I will certainly not bring money, it's tiring to carry money." Muscle Monk No. 2 added.

"Haha." Brother Hongtong No. 3 sneered: "Brother Hongfa, Brother Honghai, you two are too naive. Empiricism kills people. This time... I didn't bring money either."

"I." Senior Brother Hongfa looked up at the sky.

"Fuck." Second Brother Honghai also looked up at the sky.

"So, what should we do this time?" Junior Brother Hongtong asked.

With money, you can travel all over the world, without money, you can't take a single step. The ancients were not deceiving me.

"Call Senior Ba Song and ask him to pick us up." Senior Brother Hongfa said.

"Do you have Senior Ba Song's phone number?" Second Brother Honghai said.

"Don't look at me, I don't have it either." Junior Brother Hongtong shook his head and said, "But, I know the exact location of Senior Ba Song's residence. Let's walk over there."

"It has to be this way. Walking is also a kind of practice. Let's run." Senior Brother Hongfa said.

The three monks with faces full of flesh began to run.

"Hello~~ Three Taoist friends, how are you?" At this time, a magnetic voice sounded in the ears of the muscular monks.

The three turned their heads and saw a handsome man with long blond hair waving at them.

This blond handsome man has a slender figure, long hair tied into a ponytail, and a handsome face like a woman. From him, there is a faint breath of authentic Taoist skills, and it feels that this guy's realm is not low.

"Hello, Taoist friend." The three muscular monks looked serious and saluted the blond handsome man.

[Three Taoist friends, I see that you have a strong physique and a metallic body shape. Are you practicing defensive skills? ] The blond handsome man transmitted the voice into the secret passage.

Senior Brother Hongfa nodded and said, this is not a secret, they have not yet reached the state of returning to nature, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that they are Buddhist practitioners who follow the body-refining system.

[What a coincidence, in fact, I also follow the path of defense. Where are the three Taoist friends going? If it's on the way, why don't we exchange our defense experience? ] The blond handsome man said happily.

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