Chapter 384 "Big Brother!"

After a long time, the two people on the cloud also landed.

The two sects of Chanjie gathered together again, and there seemed to be a steady stream of topics to talk about.

Zhao Gongming and others talked about what they had seen in Dongzhou over the years, and Master Taiyi told the jokes that happened on Kunlun Mountain.

There was only one person who seemed out of place in this meeting.

Afraid of leaving grandchildren.

This five-foot-tall fat Taoist seemed to be very 'disdainful'.

Jin Ling paid attention to this and kept it in his heart without saying it out loud.

At night, a bonfire was set up, and the immortals of the three religions showed their magical powers.

The ‘Kitchen Way’ that has been spread throughout history has returned to the world.

Guangchengzi tried his hand at it and treated all his fellow juniors to a delicious barbecue feast.

A simple barrier, a warm bonfire, the sound of oil sizzling, and a steady stream of admiration.

Gui Ling brought two skewers of mutton chops and handed one to Jin Ling.

Jin Ling took the fragrant lamb chops and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

Life in Daoyantian is very simple.

I am so simple that I can only eat "box lunches" every day.

Moreover, she is the one who heats up lunch boxes every day.

Jin Ling was a little uncomfortable with it at first.

In her previous life, she had never experienced what 'eating' was or what appetite was.

but……

It has to be said that the bento made by the best chef in the world is extraordinary.

Jin Ling finally figured out why his master chose to eat every day, just like a mortal.

After having enough wine and food, the bonfire still stood in the center.

"Junior brothers, junior sisters, and senior brothers." Duobao smiled mysteriously and took out a box from his sleeve.

The whole box is made of bamboo. When Duobao shakes it, you can hear the sound of rattling inside.

"Idle time is also idle. I found an old thing from Master. I heard Master said that it was something they used to relieve their boredom in Uncle Baichuan's dojo before the Lich War."

"What is it, senior brother?" Wu Yunxian asked.

"Yes, senior brother, don't show off!"

Everyone immediately became interested.

What exactly did the saints use to relieve their boredom?

"Don't worry." Duobao smiled, opened the box and took out sixteen bamboo rafts:

"I heard from Master that this thing has never been used since Uncle Shirakawa invented it, because the number of people has never been able to meet the requirements, and at least ten people are needed to complete a game.

"Now we have exactly eleven people here, one referee, and just enough left to start a game. How about it? Do you want to give it a try?"

"good!"

"Great!"

"Eldest brother, please tell me the rules!"

"Don't worry, wait for me to take a look." Duobao smiled very cheerfully, and after sensing the rules on the wooden box with his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly understood it and said:

"This game is called Dai Yao Slay. At the beginning of the game, everyone needs to draw their own identity card."

As Duobao spoke, sixteen bamboo cards floated in front of his chest.

On the front is the identity, and on the back is the logo of Qionguanzhen.

The big demon card shows the appearance of Kunpeng, with a ferocious look, an aquiline nose, and a big green robe, with the word "big demon" written on it.

The Medicine Immortal Card shows the image of Nuwa, the Fortune Teller is Fuxi, and there is also a Sword Immortal Card with a picture of the high-spirited Tongtian.

The last one is the civilian card, which looks like Bai Chuan and Bai Ze.

“There are three types of identities, namely great demon, commoner, and clergy.

“If there are ten of us, there will be three great demons, three priests, and the remaining four are commoners.

"Everyone draws their own identity card. The game is divided into day and night. The big demon opens its eyes at night and can kill one person every night. He speaks once during the day the next day and votes on reasoning clues.

"If all the big monsters die or are voted out, the good guys win. If the number of big monsters is greater than the number of people, then the big monster wins."

This rule is very simple, and everyone here understands the rule.

Far away on Shouyang Mountain, Bai Chuan couldn't help but laugh out loud as he watched everyone play with his "half-demon-turned-werewolf".

The old man beside him also had a bit of a smile between his eyebrows.

Since his enlightenment, I have shown more and more emotions, often with a smile and kind eyes.

"At the beginning, I thought this thing would never be played. It would be too difficult for us brothers and sisters to gather enough people." Bai Chuan smiled and said to me next to him.

"The Sword Immortal can take someone away when he is about to die. The Medicine Master is not a medicine man, and he also has poison in his hands. The Fortune Teller can see the future, but his own shortcomings are still obvious."

As a 'player', I explained the secret in one sentence:

"The most important thing about this card is to protect the fortune teller and win."

"Not bad." Bai Chuan nodded:

"The pharmacist is actually very important. The poison at the critical moment and the one-time life-saving charm. I just don't know who will be lucky enough to draw this one."

As soon as Bai Chuan finished speaking, he saw his little apprentice draw the big demon card.

And the Medicine Master card fell on Master Taiyi.

The fortune teller fell into the hands of Zhao Gongming...

Let’s take a look at the ownership of the other two big demon cards...

Come on, it’s crazy if the good guys can win this game.

The other two big demons are in the hands of Guangchengzi and Yuding respectively.

Sure enough, things were not as Baichuan expected.

Zhao Gongming revealed his identity the next morning and said that Master Taiyi is a good person.

In the first round, only one person voted. Fearful Liusun voted for Yuding Zhenren, but there was only one vote and he was eliminated.

In the second round, Zhao Gongming died tragically, and the pharmacist could not save him at all...

Nothing to say, my only comment on this is to practice more dishes.

The first round of self-destruction was too quick.

Moreover, the one found was not a big demon and could not set the pace.

Moreover, this pharmacist is really good.

There is every reason to suspect that he did not save her on purpose.

…

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, March passed by.

Xuandu also walked down from Shouyang Mountain with the cow and the fox as usual.

What came into view were the junior brothers and sisters who were discussing a drink.

"Big brother!"

I don't know who shouted.

Everyone looked over there.

Seeing this, Xuandu stopped and walked towards this side.

"I've met all of you, junior brothers and junior sisters."

Although Xuandu started relatively late, he has two junior disciples named Guang Chengzi and Duobao, so he doesn't have any psychological burden.

"What are you going to do, senior brother?" Chi Jingjing asked, looking at the fox in Xuandu's arms and the cow behind him.

"Oh, this." Xuandu smiled:

"She is Amber, the master's raised... mythical beast, from Qingqiu, followed by the green ox, which is also the master's mount, also from Qingqiu.

"Come on, Amber, say hello to everyone."

Xuandu fiddled with Amber's claws, and Little Amber raised his hand reluctantly and bowed in a human-like manner.

"Wow, so cute." Guiling looked at the blush on little Amber's forehead and the soft little claws, and her heart suddenly melted.