Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"I don't know what the five immortal families of the Red, Yellow, White and Liubei of the Great Dance God represent. The old man in the village said something casually, and I wrote it down."

"The time I met them, someone in the village hit an evil spirit and was lying on the ground barking. The great dancer happened to be passing by the village, so he came to have a look."

"What happened later, I don't know. I just remember that the person who hit the evil was fine the next day and went to work in the fields."

Li Huowang listened to Xiaoman talking about the fragmented information about the Great Dance God, and thought silently in his heart.

"So, the great dance gods do almost the same work as Taoist priests in Siqi? To exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters, did their abilities also come from things like Master You?"

"Since the Great Dance God has to be in constant contact with other people, he should be better at talking than the monks at Zhengde Temple, right?"

Now, he is not afraid that these so-called jumping gods are too strong, but that the opponent is too weak to solve Dan Yangzi at all.

After all, a single person can't compare to a group of people.

The disappearance of the crunch of the donkey cart brought Li Huowang back to his senses. He saw that the others had gone to the woods to find firewood and water.

Looking up at the sky, Li Huowang found that the sun had gradually turned westward before he knew it, and it was time to rest.

He didn't sit still, he took out the sword behind him and started digging a hole in the ground. The sword was very sharp, and after a while, a small hole the size of a head was dug.

The fool who had already prepared next to him raised the black pot on the donkey cart and put it on the pit,

Later, as long as you make another opening on the left and right sides, one for firewood and one for smoke, a small earthen stove will be completed.

Compared with rice, noodles are more convenient to cook, and they are easy to store and cook.

After waiting for the water in the pot to boil, several large bundles of longevity noodles bought in the small town of Guankou were released under the heat.

Some dandelions picked by the roadside are used as vegetables, one salted duck egg per person is used as meat dishes, and each person has a large bowl of noodles, and dinner is complete.

Li Huowang used chopsticks to break open the salted duck eggs floating in the noodle soup, and the oily egg yolk inside instantly made the whole noodle soup float with a layer of golden oil, which looked very appetizing.

Use chopsticks to pick up the soft boiled dandelion stem and put it in your mouth to chew slowly. The taste is slightly bitter, and the taste is a bit like spinach.

He didn't know that dandelions could still be eaten in the past, but when he saw the old monk eating so happily, he knew that it was also a wild vegetable.

Blowing on the heat, Li Huowang took a big mouthful of soup, and his stomach was instantly warm, very comfortable.

Seeing this wild vegetable, Li Huowang couldn't help but think of the old monk at Zhengde Temple.

"I don't know what happened to him. He is so stupid and can't see anything. He should live well in that environment, right?"

A pair of chopsticks placed the oily salted duck egg yolk in Li Huowang's bowl, "I don't eat egg yolk." Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting beside him, whispered.

Li Huowang nodded silently, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, put it into his mouth and sucked a big mouthful. "I have a Dao bell in my arms, do you remember? I brought it out from Qingfengguan."

"Um."

"I'll tell you how to use it now. If something happens to me, remember to take it out to save your life."

"it is good."

"First of all, you need to shake it up. At this time, you will feel very dizzy, hold back, and then grab a handful of mud from the ground and put it in your mouth..."

The sky gradually turned dark, Li Huowang's bowl was empty, and his words were finished.

Bai Lingmiao took the bowls and chopsticks from Li Huowang's hands and walked towards the river in the woods.

Li Huowang looked at her slender back, and unknowingly transformed into the back of a girl in a red high school uniform. That was Yang Na's back.

Shaking his head vigorously, Bai Lingmiao changed back again. Li Huowang, who was a little irritable, went to the ground and looked at the starry sky that gradually became apparent in the sky.

The night was getting darker, and Li Huowang still stayed in the middle of the night. His sleep has not been very good recently, or he has never slept well.

Li Huowang picked up the bonfire in front of him with his sword and put a piece of firewood into it.

Shaking it, Li Huowang took advantage of the firelight to look at his weapon.

In his hands, this iron-sharp weapon is really a bit underpowered. It was not used for digging a pit as a shovel, but as a shovel, which made the sword's tip black and ugly.

The only time I saw blood was to wipe my neck.

"Senior Brother Changming, if you saw your sword in such a state, wouldn't you be so angry?" Li Huowang said to himself and put the sword back into the scabbard behind him.

"Sha~" A soft sound came from behind him, causing Li Huowang to stand up abruptly, grab a lit firewood from the bonfire, and threw it directly.

A bright fire flashed past a figure, and finally landed in front of a pair of embroidered shoes.

Those embroidered shoes are very red, and the red is penetrating.

"Who is it! Come out!!" Li Huowang's shout made the other people in their sleep stagger and sit up.

When they saw the pair of feet wearing embroidered shoes in the distance, they were so frightened that they woke up completely, and the sound of drawing swords and knives kept coming.

"Hehehe, don't do it. It's just a misunderstanding."

With an easy-going voice ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a man in his fifties with white hair came out of the dark woods.

He was dressed plainly, and the patches on his clothes indicated that he should not be rich. Apart from a small package on his back, he was carrying an old dirty drum with many colored strips slung around his waist.

Facing the weapons of Li Huowang and others, he stood there and explained, "I'm rushing on the road at night, no, I saw the light ahead, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect to meet you."

Seeing Li Huowang's eyes fixed on the pair of red embroidered shoes, he continued to explain: "It's okay, then my daughter-in-law is afraid of life, goose, come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pair of Xiuhua shoes walked out of the darkness unhurriedly and came to the old man's side.

This is a woman whose face is covered with a red hijab, her clothes are extremely bright, and she is tied with some colorful cloth strips like those drums.

She stood there motionless, and seeing this thing in the middle of the night really sent chills down the back of her spine.

"Is this your daughter-in-law?" Li Huowang, who raised his sword, confirmed once again that no one would believe it if it was the zombies he drove away.

At this moment, Xiaoman quickly leaned over and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Li, he is the great dancer."

This sentence instantly raised Li Huowang's vigilance to the highest level.

"Yes! That's right, we are the great dancers. I am the great god, and my daughter-in-law is the second god."

Seeing that the group of people in front of them didn't say anything, the man said again: "Why, don't believe me, that, I'll give you a paragraph, cough~"

Before Li Huowang could stop him, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Please~ God~ le~"

This confident cry spread far, far in the dark forest.