Chapter 384
After a long time, the two people on the cloud also landed.
The Chan and Jie sects gathered again, and it seemed that they had endless topics to talk about.
Zhao Gongming and others talked about what they had seen and heard in Dongzhou over the years, and Taiyi Zhenren told about the jokes he had made on Kunlun Mountain.
Only one person seemed out of place in this meeting.
Ju Liusun.
This five-foot-tall fat Taoist seemed to be very "disdainful".
Jin Ling kept this in mind and remembered it in his heart, but did not say it out loud.
At night, the bonfire was set up, and the immortals of the three religions showed their magical powers.
The "cooking way" that spread throughout the prehistoric world reappeared in the arena.
Guangchengzi tried his hand at it and "feasted" all the junior brothers to have a delicious barbecue dinner.
Simple barrier, warm bonfire, sizzling sound of oil, and endless praise.
Gui Ling brought two skewers of lamb chops and handed one to Jin Ling.
Jin Ling took the fragrant lamb chops and couldn't help swallowing.
Life in Daoyantian is very simple.
So simple that they can only eat "bento" every day.
Moreover, she is the one who heats up the bento every day.
At first, Jin Ling was a little uncomfortable.
In her previous life, she had never experienced what "eating" was and what was the desire for food.
But...
It must be said that the bento made by the world's number one chef is extraordinary.
Jin Ling also figured out why her master chose to eat every day, just like ordinary people.
After eating and drinking, the bonfire still stood in the center.
"My fellow brothers, sisters, and brothers." Duobao smiled mysteriously and took out a box from his sleeve.
The box was made of bamboo. Duobao shook it and could hear the rustling sound inside.
"I'm just sitting around doing nothing, so I found an old item from my master. He said that this was something they used to relieve boredom in Uncle Baichuan's dojo before the war between wizards and liches."
"What is it, Senior Brother?" Wuyunxian asked.
"Yes, Senior Brother, don't keep us in suspense!"
Everyone immediately became interested.
What did the saints use to relieve boredom and have fun?
"Don't worry." Duobao smiled, opened the box, and took out sixteen bamboo rafts from it:
"I heard from my master that this thing has never been used since Uncle Baichuan invented it, because the number of people has never met the requirement. At least ten people are needed to complete a game.
"Now we have exactly eleven people here, one referee, and the rest are just enough to start a game. How about it, do you want to try it?"
"Good!"
"Great!"
"Senior Brother, please tell me the rules!"
"Don't worry, let me take a look. "Duobao smiled very cheerfully. His spiritual sense sensed the rules on the wooden box and he immediately understood them. He said: "This game is called Big Monster Killing. At the beginning of the game, everyone needs to draw their own identity card." As Duobao said this, sixteen bamboo cards floated in front of his chest. The identity was written on the front, and the symbol of the Qiongguan formation was on the back. The Big Monster card showed the appearance of Kunpeng, who was fierce and evil, with an eagle hook nose, a big green robe, and the word "Big Monster" was written on it. The Medicine Immortal card showed the appearance of Nuwa, the Sky Calculator was Fuxi, and there was a Sword Immortal card, on which was drawn the high-spirited Tongtian. The last type was the civilian card, which showed the appearance of Baichuan and Bai Ze. "There are three identities in total, namely Big Monster, Civilian, and God. "If there are ten of us, there are three Big Monsters, three Gods, and the other four are civilians. "Everyone draws his own identity card. The game is divided into day and night. The Big Monster opens his eyes at night and can kill one person every night. He speaks once during the day on the second day and votes on the reasoning clues. "When 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, the big monsters win."
This rule is very simple, and everyone present understands the rule.
From far away on Shouyang Mountain, Baichuan couldn't help laughing when he saw everyone playing their own 'half-magic modified werewolf'.
The old man beside him also had a smile on his face.
Since he became enlightened, the old man has shown more and more emotions, often with a smile and a kind face.
"At the beginning, I thought that this thing would never be played one day. It's too difficult for us brothers to get enough people." Baichuan smiled and said to the old man beside him.
"The sword immortal can take one person away before dying. The pharmacist is not a pharmacist, and he also has poison in his hands. The astronomical master can see the future, but his own shortcomings are still obvious." As a 'player', Laozi explained the doorway in one breath: "The most important thing about this card is to protect the astronomical master and win." "Yes." Baichuan nodded: "The pharmacist is actually very important. The poison at the critical moment and the one-time life-saving talisman, I just don't know who is lucky enough to draw this one." Baichuan just finished speaking, and saw that his little apprentice drew the big monster card. The pharmacist card fell on Taiyi Zhenren. The astronomical master fell into Zhao Gongming's hands... Let's take a look at the ownership of the other two big monster cards... Well, it's a miracle that the good guys can win this time. The other two big monsters are in the hands of Guangchengzi and Yuding Zhenren respectively. Sure enough, it happened as Baichuan expected. Zhao Gongming revealed his identity the next morning and said that Taiyi Zhenren is a good person.
In the first round, only one person voted. Fearful Liusun voted for Master Yuding, 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.
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Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, March passed by.
Xuandu also walked down Shouyang Mountain as usual, leading the cow and hugging the fox.
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.