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Chapter 97

Talking about Sichuan in the Living Room

The next morning, the Li family's welcoming team, playing and playing, climbed up Xiaoyun Mountain again, but it was to welcome the cave girl home.

When the wedding procession passed by Jiuyao Cave, they stopped as usual to offer incense and worship.

Mo Chuan dispersed his energy and wandered in the cave, looking at the Miao people worshiping sincerely, thinking that the eight-foot dragon not only feasted on incense, but also raped his wife and daughter, and he felt sad for his misfortune and angry at him for not fighting.

But then I thought about it and realized that this idea was a little too arrogant after all.

He is a bamboo stick that can beat a horse with ease, and he relies on the altar furnace as a backing. He behaves so surly that even God would dare to poke a hole in him.

But what about the villagers?

After all, there are seniors and juniors at the top, who dares to resist? Anyway, only one person in the family is losing interest.

As for the Miao girls who bear the price?

Haha, if ten thousand people kill one person, is that a sin?

That is justice!

As my thoughts lingered, the wedding team had disappeared at the end of the country road without even realizing it.

"Oh my god! This, this is..."

"The cave god appears!"

When the wedding team arrived at the cave, everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.

I saw the cave that was fine when I came yesterday, but today a huge palm print appeared on the mountain path.

Between the palm prints, there is a beast mark dented.

It looked like a ferocious beast was approaching, but it was slapped to death by the giant holding the sky!

What frightens the villagers even more is:

Under such a terrible miracle, Weili actually sat in the cave, holding his cheek in a daze.

The weird contrasting picture gives people an ecstatic and otherworldly feeling.

"Meet the Cave Goddess!"

The villagers were horrified and knelt down one after another.

It didn't take long for the miracle to appear in the nameless cave to spread throughout the country, following the footsteps of merchants and salesmen.

For a time, all kinds of legends became popular.

Wei Li's look of despair became the lingering recollection of the "divine friendship" in the villagers' mouth.

When villagers spread rumors about the miracle of palm prints;

The demons in Jinghuang were also in an uproar!

In particular, the 24th Living Room investigated the matter overnight and held meetings to discuss the matter.

Speaking of the Twenty-Four Living Rooms, this is rarely known to ordinary people.

It should be noted that the wilderness is vast and sparse.

The vast ones are mountains, and the narrow ones are villages.

As a result, the beliefs here are mixed, and the cave god system eventually evolved, and its system also attracted prying eyes from outside the world.

The struggle between local and foreign forces eventually formed two major factions.

Namely, the 16th Miao Hall and the 24th Guest Hall.

The Sixteen Miao Hall is the native religion of the Miao family, occupying the core area of ​​​​Wanli Jinghuang. Its members are composed of sixteen most popular and powerful cave gods.

It represents the interests of the local evil spirits in Wanli Jinghuang and is relatively exclusive of foreign evil spirits.

The Twenty-Four Guest Halls is a foreign religion that occupies the outer mountains of Wanli Jinghuang. Its members are also composed of the twenty-four most popular and powerful cave gods.

However, the specific members are more complicated, including local demons and foreign demons.

The composition of the cave gods under his command is also the same.

Belongs to the open school.

Xiaoyunshan is exactly within the sphere of influence of Twenty-Four Living Rooms.

Mr. Xiaoyunshan is also the Mr. Xiaoyunshan Patrol appointed by Twenty-Four Living Rooms.

"Everyone, you have watched the scene and listened to the confession. What do you think? It's time to say it, right?"

Deep in the Fengming Cave, the Fengming Cave God, Red Pheasant, transformed into a graceful girl, sitting on a stone seat, lazily looking at the remaining cave gods in the temple.

The red pheasant is a strange beast in the mountains and seas!

In fact, it is Golden Pheasant, but no one dares to mention the word chicken.

She may not be the strongest cave god in Twenty-four Living Rooms, but she must be the oldest one.

When their cultivation reached their level, it was already difficult to kill each other, so human nature prevailed.

If you ask her what state she is in?

——Amazingly, he has cultivated for thousands of years.

As for the remaining twenty-three cave gods, the lowest level of cultivation is level three, which can be called a gathering of monsters.

"He turned into a hundred-foot giant with a snap of his fingers, and his cultivation took at least a thousand years! I heard that he has occupied Jiuyao Cave, and I am afraid that he intends to settle in Jinghuang. In my opinion, instead of waiting for him to challenge, it is better to invite him into the hall in advance.

Show sincerity and avoid bloody disasters."

The Black Yi Tu Cave God said loudly. As he spoke, he glanced at the Cave Gods present and was already thinking about who was going to be eliminated.

"Wait a minute!"

A horse king with an unusually long face stood up:

"The Mingchen ghost body is only half a foot tall. I think that hundred-foot body is probably a Taoist magical power. If you are so eager to introduce it to the living room, what if it is a silver gun wax head? Wouldn't it be ridiculed by the Sixteen Miao Hall?"

"What's more, he killed Lord Xiaoyunshan, and the matter has been revealed. How can he convince the public? Don't forget, he didn't kill Lord Xiaoyunshan in the cave, and he has not occupied Yutian Cave now!"

"What Ma Wang said is wrong. Taoist disciples are the best at hiding. Since they are half-skilled, how can Taoist Priest Mingchen dare to visit the white-tailed little green dragon in the daytime? This is obviously pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger." She was dressed like a girl from the Miao family in the village.

Fourth sister Manniang retorted.

"Really? In that case, why doesn't he directly challenge me, the Twenty-Four Living Room Cave Gods?" Ma Wang asked.

"You still have to pay attention to eating cold first and then hot, but you are not familiar with the place, so you dare to challenge it rashly, and you are not afraid of hitting the iron plate? Do you think others are as stupid as you?" Xuetai Sui retorted.

"you--"

"Amitabha, please be patient. What Black Yi Tu said is reasonable, but King Ma's words are not inappropriate. The Taoist sect emphasizes magic and neglects cultivation. How can it be introduced rashly just because of a giant elephant with a hundred feet? What if it is an illusion?

It is not difficult to create palm prints using other magic! According to the poor monk, it is better to test a few things first before making a decision."

The ghost Buddha, who is full of ghostly aura, is counting the skull beads while kneading the mud.

"Wonderful! Ghost Buddha, don't you Buddhists say that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I think it's up to you to test it?"

Xue Tai Sui said with ill intentions.

"Who said that testing must involve wielding swords and guns?" Ghost Buddha looked kind and not angry.

"Oh, Master, what can you do?" Fengming Cave God said.

"Instead of guessing, we should invite you directly into the palace and ask frankly. If you are just passing by, wouldn't it be a waste of time for us to discuss it here? Don't forget, according to what the white-tailed little green dragon said, he is here.

The purpose of searching for Taoist Li in the wilderness of Jinghuang..."

"Huh, I think the search is fake, but I'm looking for an excuse to find out the news is real."

"Yes, you were looking for someone? Why did you suddenly attack Bachilong after the tea party and occupy the Jiuyao cave?"

"...Don't worry, you two. It doesn't matter whether the Taoist priest Mingchen is really looking for someone, or whether he intends to settle down in Jinghuang and find out where he is. You can't go wrong. If the Taoist priest Mingchen is strong on the outside but capable on the inside, he has the Phoenix Crying Cave God and swallows the clouds.

Zhenjun, Zhenyue Sheyue is in charge, and he is afraid that he will not even dare to step into this hall! Even if he dares to step in, under the pressure of the gods, whether it is real gold or rotten wood, it will never escape the eyes of everyone, what do you think?"

The ghost Buddha looked around and made suggestions while also patting the smelly feet of the three thousand-year-old demons.

As soon as the sound fell, all the cave gods in the stone palace suddenly looked at each other.
Chapter completed!
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