The speaker was a thin man, in his early forties, with freckles on his face. Several casual cultivators around him called him Zhang Mazi.

"What kind of wine is there in this world that can reliably control the demon insects by relying solely on alcohol? Zhang Mazi, are you fooling everyone with false words?"

"It must be a fool! The Yuehuan Forbidden ban is one of the most broken sword forbidden in the mountains. It had collapsed a few hundred years ago. The mountains inside collapsed, and everything was razed to the ground. Only a ruin of the paper hall was left. The ruins were empty and treasured. How could the smell of wine be heard? "

"The smell of alcohol may not be a relic in the Yuehuan Ban! Zhang Mazi, where does the smell of alcohol come from? Is it related to the stolen spiritual cellar of Jinlu Winery?"

The most popular news in Juanchen Mountain recently is Jinlu Lingjiu.

Therefore, when people mention "wine", they will subconsciously think of the wine cellar.

The casual cultivators grasped the key points in just a few words.

That chapter of Mazi is obviously not aimless. He told his bizarre experience, but it was actually a throwing brick and a jade-like way. He had a deeper intention in his heart.

"I can't guarantee whether it is related to Lingjiao. Everyone is patient and listen to me telling the whole story of this matter. You can judge it for yourself!"

After Zhang Mazi said this, Yu Guang glanced at Ding Xing.

Ding Xing had just gone up the mountain, and there were a group of monks wearing sect costumes like him standing next to him. They were not familiar with Zhang Mazi and other casual cultivators, but this did not affect everyone's inquiries about Zhang Mazi's information.

Zhang Mazi deliberately amplified his voice: "At that time, Dao Man fainted from the ground because of alcohol. I was curious for a moment, so I followed the direction of the alcohol and entered the Yuehuan Ban to check the details and found the remaining paper hall all the way! You must have been to that hall, it was so dilapidated that there were only a few pillars and foundations left. Guess who did I see on the foundation?"

He asked and answered himself: "It turned out to be a scissored boy who was following the old tailor back then. He was sitting cross-legged on the foundation, and he was talking nonsense!"

The casual cultivators all know the old tailor and the boy who are a kid, who are two native monks.

The old tailor likes to make clothes and opens a clothing shop in the Sanchuang Mountain City. His fellow practitioners called him "Old tailor". More than 20 years ago, the old tailor recruited a boy with a dressing stylist, and always called the boy "Yijian". Later, the old tailor sat down and passed it to the boy with a dressing stylist. The nickname "Yijian" has been used to this day.

Calculate his age, "Yijian" is over thirty years old, but his fellow disciples who knew him still called him "Yijian Boy", and "Yijian Taoist Man" was his self-proclaimed.

When Ding Xing heard this, he judged that "Yijian Boy" was a casual cultivator who was doing transactions in Jiuzhuangji.

He couldn't help but wonder, could the paper soldier under the moon be cut by a Taoist? It turned out that this person was so clever and skillful, not only able to cut paper, but also able to cut clothes.

But what did this person do when he went to the bare moon ring ban in the middle of the night?

The casual cultivators were also inquiring: "Zhang Mazi, what is the purpose of a scissor boy? What is his relationship with alcohol?"

Zhang Mazi no longer kept her from being kept in a silence, and she gave her the original explanation:

"I saw him sitting alone in a daze, and asked him: 'One cut, you kid don't go to the forbidden area of ​​the sand sea to find the spiritual cellar, what are the cats doing here?'

At first he pretended to be deep: 'This broken hall has been immortalized after countless years and contains the ancient sword aggregate. I am visualizing the ancient sword technique!'

I don't like this hypocritical person the most in my life, so I scolded him: "Are you sick? Why don't you go home to visualize your wife? Tell me, what trick are you playing?"

He turned his head and glared at me, as if he hated me very much, as if I had ruined him something good! Humph, fellow Taoists give me some comments. Yue Huanjin is not his family. He can come, can't I come? Why should he hate me?"

After hearing this, the casual cultivators agreed. On the surface, they all thought that Zhang Mazi was reasonable, but in their hearts they scolded Zhang Mazi so much that they were so bloody.

The Juanchen Mountains are indeed publicly owned, not anyone’s private property. Any sword ban can be entered freely!

But, just imagine, if you find a big baby in a sword ban somewhere, you are still one last step away from taking the baby out of the ban. As a result, at this critical moment, outsiders come to intercept the bell. Do you think it is hateful or not?

The casual cultivators had already heard that Yijian Taoist should be at the moment of getting treasures, but unfortunately they met Zhang Mazi, the interceptor.

The monk who intercepted Hu was really bad.

But they hate bad people but are willing to be bad people.

Human hearts are so strange.

At this time, the monks on the top of the mountain, both casual cultivators and disciples of the sect, had already been thrilled by Zhang Mazi.

Zhang Mazi has also talked about the most critical moment:

"The boy cut me a few times, scolded me for being meddling in other people's business, and told me to get out. I'm not going to get out, I see what he can do to me! When he saw that I didn't leave, he raised the cuffs of his left arm, exposed a white paper ring on his wrist, and knocked hard on the floor. The whole foundation was inspiring in an instant, and I almost couldn't open my eyes!

When I go and see, the foundation has changed into a paper door about a meter wide and high. The door is attached to the ground, with only one, and a auxiliary head is raised at the center of the door, but there is no ring. The paper ring on his wrist should have been taken off the auxiliary head so that he can drive the paper door."

The casual cultivators became more and more surprised as they listened, and they rushed to ask: "What kind of magical power does the paper gate have?"

Zhang Mazi shook his head: "There is no magical power, because this door is not complete, not only one, but the door body is rotten and several holes are rotten! A wine jar is hanging upside down on each hole, and the scissor pulls one of the jars of wine into the air. In the hole, my god, it is all centipede-like demon insects, densely packed with tricks, jumping out of the hole and rushing towards me. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been bitten into bones!"

Among the casual cultivators, there was a white-haired old man who introduced to everyone: "This kind of demon insect is a bookworm. There is no rumor that there is a inheritance of the Paper Sect, and where they appear! A child guarding the paper gate should have a treasure room of the Paper Sect, but he couldn't break in, so he first used spiritual wine to kill insects. This wine is so strange that it can not only suppress mantle monsters, but also destroy book monsters. I don't know where he came from!"

There may be treasure room, but it should have been eaten by bookworms. It is more valuable. The old man thinks that spiritual wine is a little higher.

Zhang Mazi smiled and said, "Old Taoist Wang is worthy of being an old senior who lives over 100 years old. He is really knowledgeable. It is the bookworm. There are many treasures in the paper door! I dare not hide it. When I ran away, I glanced at the hole in the paper door. I saw the golden light flashing in the pile of bookworms, as if a wine jar was rotating. I suspected that the stolen spiritual cellar of the Qiongtai Sect was hidden in the hole..."

At this time, a disciple of the sect next to Ding Xing suddenly shouted: "Impossible! Jinlu Lingjiao was stolen by mountain ants. An uncle from the Xuanfei period of our sect took action personally and had already solved the whereabouts of the mountain ants. This ant demon hides in the Sand Sea Sword Forbidden, and is definitely not in the Yuehuan Forbidden!"

Zhang Mazi did not refute: "I am just suspicious. If a fellow Taoist wants to confirm, you can go and take a look in person. Maybe the ant demon and the spiritual cellar have been separated, or it is possible! Anyway, I will tell you about this matter and do nothing, just to let out a breath. That scissored boy hurt me and almost killed me. I ask all fellow Taoists to uphold justice!"

It was actually a helpless move when he revealed the news.

At that time, a Taoist scimitar released the bookworms to bite him. When he led the swarm away, he could no longer see the trace of the Taoist scimitar when he returned. Even the paper door disappeared without a trace, and he could not find anything by himself.

He had to bring reinforcements immediately. If he delayed, a Taoist cutter might sweep away the treasures in the paper door and escape.

In fact, before he came to the Two Realms Peaks, he went to visit the Xuanfei period seniors in the city. Unexpectedly, the traces of the mountain ants were confirmed, and all of these seniors went to the forbidden area of ​​the Sand Sea.

So he thought that the Two Realms Peak might win over several disciples of the sect. These disciples are powerful in their means, so it should not be difficult to find a Taoist cutter.
Chapter completed!