Soon it was getting dark, and the fat Taoist lit up a bonfire. After preparing the meal, he stopped eating. He took a bunch of scraped things and excitedly counted them under a tree and started making accounts.

"This kind of business is really profitable. No wonder many people go to robbers and bandits."

The old cow lying prone next to him sprayed at him.

"Master, your crab."

Chen Yuan fished out two big crabs that were all red from the porridge, put them in a bowl and gave them to the master over there. But when the old man saw the crabs in the bowl, his lips and beards were trembling slightly, and he looked at them with tears in his eyes.

apprentice.

"This is for the master to catch for fun..."

Well!

Chen Yuan looked back at Sun Zhengde, counted the belongings, and cooked the crabs by mistake. However, Chen Yuan could not blame others, he could only say that he did not explain clearly.

"Master, my disciple will accompany you, a more fun crab."

As he spoke, Chen Yuan put down the bowl, walked to the tree over there, and broke a branch in the air. The shape quickly changed in his hands, gradually forming the outline of a crab, and then revealing the details.

On the back case.

The crab with its eight claws suddenly moved, stretched out its eight claws, jumped from Chen Yuan's palm to the ground, and crawled obediently to the master.

"Master, it will do whatever you ask it to do."

"real?"

The crazy old man called out to the crab that was running back and forth on the ground: "Turn around twice." As expected, the wooden crab started spinning in place in response to the words, causing the old man to clap his hands and cheer, and then pointed to the lying old cow over there.

"Go and grab some pieces of meat for me."

For a moment, the old cow over there just felt something poking his hind legs. He raised his head and looked, and saw a wooden crab waving two pliers with its claws and teeth, tapping the old cow's thigh with a 'slap', with a black line on its face.

He looked at the old man, raised his hoof, and kicked the crab away. It rolled on the ground a few times, got up again, opened and closed its tongs, and rushed forward again.

"Okay, whether I can eat beef or not depends on you."

The crazy old man clapped his hands happily, took the crab from the bowl at his feet, and bit into half of it in one bite.

Seeing that the master had been appeased, Chen Yuan found a quiet open space, sat cross-legged and meditated, and practiced the Divine Power of the Third Eye. On the bank of the Qi River, the lively but seemingly peaceful night passed quickly, and the east side was covered with fish belly white, and the slightest trace of

The color of Qing Ming was pushed forward, and what Chen Yuan felt was the spreading morning sun falling on his body, which was soft warmth.

After practicing all night long, I gained a new understanding of the method found on the stone tablet. The magic power produced from this method passed through the incense and red gas, and was continuously absorbed by the chessboard in the inner world. After a night

, but there are still no special changes.

'That's right, how can such a method be so easy to improve.'

At this moment, the sky is dim and bright, the bonfire is extinguished, and there are still smoke and birds.

Chen Yuan quit her cultivation state and shook her whole body. All the adhering morning dew splashed out and fell on the soil where the vegetation was exposed. A few grasses actually broke through the ground and grew vigorously along the place where the morning dew was wet.

This is the authentic Taoist method.

The morning dew stained with the slightest amount of magical power can make the roots and seeds buried in the soil rejuvenate. Thinking of this, Chen Yuan felt that in the future, he could stop practicing the underground demon method taught by his master and instead practice the divine power of the Third Eye.

'But unfortunately, I don't know if my method is complete.'

Thinking roughly like this, Chen Yuan looked at the sky, waved away the mist surrounding him, patted away the mud behind him, and shouted to the fat Taoist priest who was dozing over there holding a pile of books: "Let's go."

The fat Taoist woke up with a start. He quickly hugged his things and stuffed them into the yellow cloth pocket around his waist. He packed up the pots and dishes and followed quickly.

The crazy old man was still sleeping soundly in the car, blowing bubbles from his nostrils, which were rising and falling. The old cow pulled the carriage and headed towards the bustling Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

…

To the southwest, across the Rui River, on the outskirts of Luodu, in the military camp where King Qing was located, soldiers gathered one by one and horses galloped.

‘The gods have given me the spirit of the emperor, how can I abandon it so easily’

He was riding on horseback, looking down from a high platform, "A man will stand between heaven and earth and be brave for the rest of his life!"

At a certain moment, he drew his sword and held it high.
Chapter completed!