If you only say these two names, the people present may not know them very well.


    However, as long as we mention the bandit names of these two guys - Crazy Taoist and crazy monk, it''s no exaggeration to say that there are absolutely eight people in the practice world who are gnashing their teeth, and there is another one who is fighting with them desperately.


    There are no bad things in the world that these two guys don''t do, such as cheating, stealing, digging graves, falling into the well and killing people in the dark!


    To put it bluntly, these two guys are Cheng Chuliang in the field of practice, the scum of immortals, and the stinky shit on the road of human practice.


    What''s more important is that these two guys are powerful, evil hearted and ruthless. They are also extremely treacherous. They have never met anyone who can punish them on the way of doing bad things.


    At this time, I suddenly heard that they were unlucky. If they didn''t have to worry about their status as friars, everyone on the scene would like to have a dance to celebrate.


    After the anger in the heart slightly reduced, these friars'' attention was attracted by durian again.


    "Zhang Daoyou, do you think the king of fruit is really delicious?"


    A Taoist''s face was still swollen, so he asked his old friend.


    At the thought of this guy choosing himself as his opponent, Zhang Daoyou, who also had a swollen face, gave a cold hum. However, facing his old friend''s question, he replied coldly:


    "it will not be bad, otherwise, the store manager will not use it as a reward for the first place."


    Unlike other people, the place where Zhang Daoyou practiced was not far from Chang''an City, so he had a deeper understanding of Chu fan''s reputation and the goods in the small shop.


    "No matter what he does, I''ll know if it''s delicious after eating it."


    While they were talking, a friar with a big knife on his back snorted, and then walked directly to the direction where Chu fan was.


    Hearing the monk''s words, all the people on the scene were stunned, and then they hurried over.


    One hundred taels of silver may be a lot of money for ordinary people, but it''s nothing for these friars. The money spent on refining pills at random is more than that.


    When the first monk ate the durian, he couldn''t help sighing:


    "it''s so terrible. It''s really the king of fruit. If you eat it in one day, you won''t know the taste of fruit for three years!"


    It has to be said that the ability of the system is very good. Although it turns the smell of durian into the smell of smelly socks, correspondingly, the taste of durian is also enhanced by him.


    If there is no systematic magic change, stinky tofu and durian can''t conquer these guys'' stomachs so easily.


    "Wuwuwuwu, it''s so delicious. I didn''t expect that I had been practicing Taoism for 145 years, and I didn''t eat such delicious fruit until today."


    In Chu fan''s eyes, a friar with white hair suddenly fell on his knees and chewed the durian in his mouth with tears:


    "no matter what, I must cultivate the durian, cultivate it into a real fruit, and make it the real king of fruit!"


    As soon as the old man''s words came out, everyone was stunned.


    Although durian is delicious, it''s just a common fruit. No matter how much you eat, it''s not good for monks. But if you really cultivate durian into a spirit fruit, it will be sought after by countless monks!