Chapter 259 Strange Beasts in the Earth Temple

In the temple, drinking was going on.

Yi Xia didn't have much interest in drinks.

When he was still a mortal, he wasn't very keen on drinking.

It's still the case now.

But the wine in the temple is different from that in the ordinary world.

Drinking it will give you a refreshing feeling.

As for the spiciness of the drink itself?

As far as Yi Xia's current situation is concerned, even if she drinks alcohol directly, she doesn't feel anything else.

Old Earth is a talker.

Yi Xia just drank and ate while he started talking about ghosts and gods.

From ancient legends at the beginning of Hongmeng to recent rural exotic texts from the surrounding areas.

There is also a sense of rural life in the quotations from scriptures.

Yi Xia felt that before this old land became a land, it was quite a figure.

Just as he was talking, Lao Tutu suddenly remembered something.

Looking at Yi Xia, who was researching how to eat the exotic fruit in her hand to no avail, and finally just swallowed it in one gulp, she talked about some old things.

But it's about a strange beast.

"Yong?"

After eating a piece of fruit, Yi Xia, who was about to eat some meat to relieve her fatigue, paused.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, many images of ferocious beasts began to take on some active forms.

Especially Roe Owl and Xiu Snake, their ferocity suddenly surged.

In the next moment, as Yi Xia's consciousness surged, the image of Yong appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Let everything return to tranquility...

This guy doesn't look like he has a few pieces of meat.

The fire that lingered in Yi Xia's eyes suddenly returned to calm.

The color of the old land did not change, and he continued to pour wine into Yi Xia's empty wine glass.

As for witches, he doesn’t have much contact with them.

But everyone was impressed.

This one is pretty easy to talk to.

I haven't seen such a refined witch in many years.

"I also heard about it from the mountain spirits in the west."

Lao Tutu raised his wine glass and invited Yi Xia to drink.

Yi Xia agreed, but she was a little curious.

Although this thing doesn't look delicious.

But after all, it is an ancient beast, and it is also on the list. It is listed in the Book of Mountains and Seas.

There are also mysteries in nature that can be understood by future generations.

Since gaining extraordinary perception, his memory has been increasing day by day.

Even the smallest things in life can be remembered clearly.

Yi Xia remembered what Yong said.

There should be records such as "When you see it, there will be a severe drought in the world."

However, there were no words for "how was the food?"

I don't know, but he has powerful powers like ancient gods.

It's still too unpalatable...

"The mountain spirit is a macaque who became a spirit. Fortunately, he was enlightened by a Taoist master and entered his lintel."

"Although I didn't get a distinguished position, I still got an errand, which is considered a blessing."

"It's good at cooking. I often have a snack or two with it and talk about the mountains and fields."

The old man said to himself.

He was also talking nonsense.

Don’t think too much about witches.

The fact that they don't care about things doesn't mean they can't.

Really not necessary.

Is it not easy for a witch who can directly communicate with heaven and earth to gain insight into people's hearts?

"No one killed it?"

Yi Xia took a fruit that looked like a cherry and took a bite.

Immediately, there was a splash of juice in my mouth, with a sweet and sour taste, and quite an aftertaste.

This is not a rare treasure, but it is also a rarity.

Land is a piece of land, but it still has magical powers on your own land.

What's more, land can be exchanged for what is needed.

Over time, I naturally have some foundation.

Of course, after today's night, how much of these foundations are left?

It’s not easy to say...

"Times change. Not everyone is as good at fighting as the great wizard."

"After all, he is a ferocious beast, a remnant of ancient times."

"We still need to discuss it with all parties and work together to solve the problem."

Lao Tutu shook his head, his face revealing a sense of helplessness that one generation was inferior to the other.

If it had been that time, his physical body would still be alive.

With only three measures of warm wine, he can be beheaded and return.

now?

There are just dry bones in a mountain, so why bother?

Let them deal with matters in the underworld.

Gathering the power of all parties?

Yi Xia thought about it and felt a little unexpected.

A little bit more ready to move.

If the Classic of Mountains and Seas had written about its food effects, he would not be very interested in it.

but now?

Or you can go and have a look, or try something new.

In the barbaric world, Yi Xia was still too reluctant.

This kind of worldly life that is somewhat related to ancient times can just serve as a transition.

"I'm a lively person. Can you recommend me something?"

Yi Xia didn't drink either, just looked at Lao Tutu and said.

"If the great wizard is willing to go, that would be great."

"There's no need for an introduction. I brought the ultimatum and the great witch on my own."

The old man laughed when he heard this.

If it were a monk from another world, he would be a little distracted.

I am afraid that I am the devil of chaos and will bring disaster.

A few years ago, some people were implicated and died suddenly.

It can be said that he is an old unlucky man.

This person is a witch.

It is an existence that is more trustworthy than the human religion.

Of course, this is also the reason why Yi Xia's character does not seem violent.

The spirit of witchcraft has never been hidden externally.

What's more, the tyranny of witches is only for foreigners.

He - the human race's only one, with upright roots and red seedlings.

It can be said to be in an invincible position.

It was convenient for Yi Xia to retire and get up to go to the inner hall.

Not long after, he brought out a jade book and a plate of fresh fruits.

"This is the ultimatum, please keep it safe."

Lao Tutu showed the jade book to Yi Xia.

Yi Xia opened it and looked at it, only to see "Zhongzhou Ultimatum" written in some complicated characters.

There is also a small text that expresses the lengthy ceremony.

When Lao Tu Tu saw this, he immediately said:

"If you are an ordinary person, you still need to make sacrifices to the heaven and earth, inform the ghosts and gods, and get their permission before you can pass."

"If you are like this, all you need to do is sacrifice the ultimatum."

"If there are ghosts and gods in trouble..."

The old man smiled:

"Sitting withered in the mountains, I feel a little thin in this small area."

"If there is really someone whose heart has been smeared by that mush, the great witch can do it easily."

Then he changed the topic again and talked about the few confused generals he met down there.

Yi Xia nodded and put away the ultimatum.

In my heart, I was a little curious about the identity of Lao Tu Tu.

Of course, he doesn't have much idea about what the land itself corresponds to.

All I know is that he is a certain monkey’s year-round tour guide.

When they were still mortal objects, they would often go to worship at the end of the year.

While drinking, the sound of cockcrow suddenly came from outside.

The sound was loud and clear.

But upon hearing its sound, the image of a majestic rooster appears in the mind of the listener unconsciously.

Vaguely, Yi Xia heard a few gasps of relief.

He knew that they were the ghosts from a few assistant cooks in the back kitchen.

Although most of the dishes are cold dishes, it was a busy night.

Even the spirits can't bear it.

Yi Xia smiled and resigned from Lao Tudi.

As soon as I walked out of the temple, I felt the sun and moon passing by.

In the chaos, the surroundings were full of rushes in the mountains and fields, with no human beings in sight.

Yi Xia turned around and cupped her hands into the void, then soared into the clouds.

After a while, there was no trace...

I have something to do today, only one update.

The end of the year is so busy...

——from Baldhead