Chapter 181 Tang Sheng Building [two chapters in one]
Cui Yuanzhou looked at the large white jade table in front of him, his expression changed, and he was extremely confused.
"I'll just take a bite!" He ignored Monk Huiyuan's repeated gestures and rarely had any courage.
"Not even one bite!" Bai's voice was vague and he stared back.
"Gone."
When Cui Yuanzhou looked hesitant and was about to continue speaking, a heartbeat sounded quietly.
"My injury hasn't healed yet, so I can't beat her now, and..." Baizhu's voice was helpless: "Do you really want to fight with someone just for a bite to eat?"
“But the jade soup and Baishou peaches here are really outstanding.”
Cui Yuanzhou's eyes were filled with regret: "She can't finish the meal by herself."
The little fat man pursed his lips, let out a long sigh, and finally glanced at Bai, but was dragged away by the frightened monk Huiyuan.
"Are you crazy?"
Monk Huiyuan hated iron and said, "Yin Du of the Divine Crow Palace was almost killed with one punch. How many pounds do you have to dare to mess with her?"
After the group was about to leave, the girl with tears on her face raised her head, puffing out her cheeks and staring at Baizhu among the three.
The young Taoist priest wearing the lotus crown is still pale and looks like he has just recovered from his illness. His feather coat was burned out by Chen Jizi's Pure Yang Immortal Fire long ago, but now he is dressed in white clothes.
The young Taoist priest in white noticed her gaze, shuddered slightly, and looked calm.
The girl rolled her eyes and her thoughts immediately came to her mind.
"etc!"
She stood up and slapped the table, causing the cups, plates, and bowls to rattle.
"It's not impossible to share a table."
"ha?"
Cui Yuanzhou, who was drooping his head, was instantly overjoyed. He also noticed Bai Shu's gaze and understood instantly. He turned around and grabbed Bai Shu's sleeves and shook them vigorously.
"Senior brother..." Cui Yuanzhou pouted and blinked.
"Well……"
Bai Zhu felt a chill in his heart, turned his head, and pulled back his sleeves.
"Come and sit! Come and sit!"
Bai narrowed her eyes like a little cat and pushed Cui Yuanzhou to the white jade table. The moment she exerted force, a clear sound of bone cracking could be heard on Cui Yuanzhou's shoulder.
"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..."
Monk Huiyuan was startled, hurriedly clasped his hands and jumped to the side of Cui Yuanzhou, who looked ferocious.
"I'll do it myself, too."
Bai Zhu smiled and avoided her brutal collision calmly.
"Pindao's injury hasn't healed yet. If the girl pushes him, Pindao may vomit blood."
"snort!"
Bai muttered, with a very unkind look on his face:
"She is a little girl, how can she be so barbaric!"
She turned her eyes, glared at Cui Yuanzhou and Monk Huiyuan, and then tilted her head.
On the white jade table, there are countless rare treasures.
Just like this, the purple camel's peak emerges from the green cauldron, and the crystal plate is lined with plain scales.
Glass bell, rich amber.
Xiaotao wine drops are pearly red.
The dragons and cannons are cooked, the phoenixes and jade are weeping, and the silk curtains and embroidered curtains are surrounded by the fragrant wind.
Seeing that Cui Yuanzhou's eyes were shining, he rolled his eyes, resisting the pain in his heart, and waved his hand pretending to be generous.
"Eat, eat."
She looked nonchalant, but the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.
When he saw Cui Yuanzhou acting like a wild dog on the loose, no longer caring about her dignity, and eating all kinds of food, Baizhu jumped again when he saw her eyes.
"This Tanglou is opened by the head mirage monster. It tastes good. It is rare to have such a flavor on the continent."
Cui Yuanzhou's mouth was full of oil after eating, and he explained to Baizhu:
"This Wanshou peach alone has a great origin."
Where his fingertips were pointing, there was a big bright red peach the size of a human head.
"This is based on the giant clam demon from the Yang Fu Realm, and is wrapped in layers of secret medicine. It is also mixed with a lot of mantras and spices, and is baked in the alchemy furnace for dozens of days to get one. Not only It nourishes the body, tastes delicious, and can slightly increase longevity."
Increase longevity?
Bai Shu was stunned. He glanced at it, but didn't move his chopsticks. He just turned to the side of Bai, who was not bored.
There were faint traces of tears on the girl's face, and her eyes were swollen like peaches, as if she had been beaten hard and cried a lot.
"girl……"
Bai Shu hesitated and said, "Does this poor Taoist have any merits that he can use to help this girl?"
"you……"
Bai Yi Leng, who was holding her chin up, turned her little head, looked at Bai Zhu with satisfaction, and nodded approvingly.
"I'm getting married." She sighed suddenly.
"Married?" Bai Shu was stunned.
"Chen Youzhi, that dead man with a snake-like face, I heard that his father personally went to Nanhua Palace to propose marriage, and my mother has already agreed."
Bai Dejue spread out on the chair: "Sure enough, I was picked up."
"Chen Youzhi? Chen Jizi's younger brother?"
Baizhu thought in his mind and frowned slightly.
That extremely pale young man never left him with a kind feeling.
At this time, after hearing the conversation between the two, Cui Yuanzhou, who had been working hard, also raised his head from his busy schedule and spoke out.
"The one with the pale face?"
Cui Yuanzhou hesitated and said: "With his identity, how can..."
He kept silent before he finished speaking, but everyone in the room understood what Cui Yuanzhou meant.
"His master is Master Kuchi. When my mother was a child, Master Kuchi was her protector."
Bai spread out on the chair, sighing and sighing:
"My mother said that marrying Chen Youzhi would bring huge benefits to me in the future. I asked her what the benefits were, but she refused to tell me. She just said that I would have a hard time waiting."
The girl rolled her eyes and waved her hands: "How can this be done?"
"That girl, you..."
"Only a ghost wants to marry him. He's spooky, like a snake."
Before Bai Shu could finish speaking, Bai interrupted him with a decisive tone: "I won't marry! I won't marry even if I die!"
"How can Pindao help?" Bai Shu said helplessly.
"you"
Bai Teng jumped up and immediately stuck to him.
The two looked at each other across a short distance, their eyes unblinking.
The young Taoist priest in white had a calm expression on his face. He glanced at the excited girl and then moved his gaze away first.
"Marry me!"
Bai blinked and spoke seriously.
Cui Yuanzhou's face on the side was twitching, and the food he had just eaten was stuck in his throat. Monk Huiyuan also had a strange look on his face.
"Marry me!" Seeing that Bai Shu didn't respond, the girl spoke seriously again.
Are you thinking about shit?
Baizhu silently complained, but his face remained calm.
"Why Pindao?" he asked.
"You are married. Didn't you say that you are about to have a child?" Bai said happily: "We will pretend to be married and deceive my mother and the Chen family, so that Chen Youzhi will not bother me again!"
You really want to eat shit.
"It can't be hidden."
Bai Shu met her gaze and said calmly: "This is absolutely impossible."
Not to mention anything else, the moment when he revealed the golden body of Dragon Master Ming King, although it was short-lived, there were still clues.
Even Chen Jizi, who was Yang Fu, was aware of it and had suspicions in his mind.
Not to mention, among the family elders and Holy Land power outside, even though the golden light only appeared briefly, their true identity might have been revealed long ago.
Thinking again about the gray light that obscured the golden battle platform, I am afraid that everything can no longer be hidden.
How can a monk get a wife?
"I……"
Seeing the sudden silence in the atmosphere, Cui Yuanzhou raised his head nervously after realizing it. He glanced at the two of them hesitantly and then spoke hesitantly.
"I...can I still eat?"
The corners of her eyes twitched, and she waved feebly, signaling Cui Yuanzhou to continue.
"Why not try Yin from the Divine Crow Palace?" Bai Shu smiled: "Isn't Taoist Hanxu your favorite?"
"Yin, Hengan, Senior Brother Shen Tingyun, Yang Ming, Xie Jianwu..."
Bai was crestfallen: "I just missed asking that damn bitch Mei Zhiwen."
"What's the girl's plan?"
"I'm running away from my marriage."
The girl planted herself into the plate and heard a muffled voice:
"It's impossible to get married, right?"
In Tanglou, on another floor, the same people sitting around the table had different expressions.
The news of Chen Youzhi and Bai's engagement has only recently spread.
I heard that several people from the holy land families in Chu Kingdom feasted all night long after hearing the news, and they were extremely happy.
And Bai Xun's affairs with Heng'an and Yin were no secret. Her dislike of Chen Youzhi had not been concealed at all.
I heard that Hanxu, the Taoist sect’s master, also had many prejudices against this marriage.
"Escape from marriage?"
In front of the square table, someone sneered, with a sarcastic look on his face.
Chen Ye, Chen Jizi, Chen Youzhi and the middle-aged man with an ancient face were sitting together. Suddenly, Chen Ye raised the corner of his mouth and sneered and spoke.
He still wanted to stab a few more words, but when he saw Chen Jizi beside him, he finally lowered his head and remained silent.
"If it really doesn't work."
Chen Jizi frowned and said, "I will make the decision on my father's behalf. Please cancel this marriage on behalf of Youzhi."
break off an engagement?
As soon as these words came out, both Chen Ye and the middle-aged man with an ancient face looked strange.
"No need."
Chen Youzhi smiled warmly and shook his head:
"How can you reject the orders of your parents and the advice of your matchmaker so easily?"
Before Chen Jizi could speak again, Chen Youzhi bowed to everyone, and his body dispersed into a cloud of black smoke before floating out of Tanglou.
After Chen Youzhi left, Chen Ye's face showed color. He moved his lips. He was about to speak out, but the arrogant middle-aged man shook his head at him.
"I'm going out for a while."
The middle-aged man with an ancient face smiled, said something to Chen Jizi and Chen Ye, and then his figure suddenly faded and disappeared.
In the market outside Tanglou, there are still people walking shoulder to shoulder, carrying clothes hand in hand, and lotus lanterns float in the low sky, emitting a gentle halo of light, falling everywhere.
Chen Youzhi walked through the crowd, taking his time, always smiling, but his eyes slowly turned cold.
Suddenly, the pale boy's expression changed. When he came to his senses, the scene around him suddenly changed.
Underfoot is an endless expanse of cold jade, paved into a square, and everything you see is pitch black.
Only the celestial stone and the big bang above the head were shining faintly.
In an instant, he was moved to Hanyu Square.
Here, the sound of singing and dancing is very far away, and even the originally noisy human voices are only faintly heard when they reach here.
Chen Youzhi composed himself and turned around slowly.
Behind him, a middle-aged man with an ancient face was holding a dipstick. A faint sound, like the sound of boundless ocean tides, came from the dipstick.
The middle-aged man with an ancient face looked at Chen Youzhi coldly, expressionless.
"Uncle?" Chen Youzhi leaned over and saluted, with a warm smile on his face.
But before he could bow down, a force emerged from the void, locking his bow down.
"Don't mention the word uncle, I don't dare to take it seriously."
The middle-aged man with an ancient face said calmly: "Besides, are you worthy of calling me uncle?"
"Sir." Chen Youzhi's smile did not diminish: "Sir, you have called Youzhi here. What are your instructions?"
"Be honest."
"honest?"
"You are such a scoundrel, you have really stained the bloodline of the Chen family in Luojiang. We wanted to kill you as early as when my eldest brother was in seclusion. If Ji Zi hadn't been kind-hearted and raised you personally, do we really think you would be alive today?"
The middle-aged man took a step forward, and the surging murderous intent forced Chen Youzhi back again and again. On his forehead, veins popped out.
It was only a moment, but it seemed as long as thousands of years. After the murderous intention suddenly dissipated, Chen Youzhi covered his chest, and cold sweat had already soaked his whole body.
"Brother, I don't know what kind of evil has fallen into him, but he actually gave you all the swords he wore in his early years."
As the middle-aged man turned the dipstick in his hand, the entire Tongjiang River changed slightly.
"But don't think that you, a scoundrel like you, can compete with Ji Zi."
"I am also a member of the Chen family." Chen Youzhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled: "I also have the blood of the Chen family flowing in my body."
"It's not yours and it will never be yours."
The middle-aged man was too lazy to pay attention to him:
"From now on, let's stay in Nanhua Palace. Maybe we can survive. As for Luojiang, there is no need to go back."
The pale boy was silent for a rare moment. He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with an ancient face.
"My surname is Chen, too." He paused: "Do you people dislike me so much?"
"You don't deserve the surname Chen."
The middle-aged man smiled coldly and turned back without looking at him again.
"Ji Zi Zhai has a kind heart, but we uncles may not be as good-tempered as him. I have said all I need to say. If I meet you again in Luojiang, wish yourself well!"
The middle-aged man's body shook, and a vacuum tunnel opened in the void. Just as he was about to step in, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"grown ups."
The pale-faced young man’s eyes were smiling:
"I will marry Bai, and I will definitely."
The middle-aged man frowned, but did not answer.
"The little princess of Nanhua Palace has such a distinguished background. Her biological mother is the daughter of the Holy Master of Nanhua Palace, and her father is an elder of the Taoism Sect, two holy places."
Chen Youzhi smiled and spread his hands: "If I marry her, my father will definitely value me more. Maybe the adults in the clan will also have a different view of me."
"I..."
He took a step forward, met the middle-aged man's gaze, and sighed softly:
"I really want to compete with my brother. He doesn't want it, but I really want it. Thinking about it, I'm going crazy..."
"Sir." Chen Youzhi smiled and opened his arms: "Sir, you really want to kill me, but you won't kill me. Why?"
"Because..." An angry look appeared on his face for the first time, and his veins jumped violently, like little snakes struggling crazily.
"Because my brother..." He roared out this sentence, like a beast that chooses people to devour: "It's Chen Jizi!"
Chen Youzhi's hands were trembling. He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a cold look in his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, but when Chen Youzhi's heart finally beat like a drum, the middle-aged man actually smiled.
"You think too highly of yourself."
The middle-aged man smiled faintly, and his body disappeared into the void, but he was too lazy to look at him again.
"remember."
Finally, the middle-aged man's voice echoed lowly, with profound meaning.
"I will always keep an eye on you!"
After the middle-aged man had gone away for an unknown amount of time, Chen Youzhi gasped hard and collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembling.
Facing a Fifth Realm monk, he was like an insignificant little ant, he would be trampled to death at any time, without the slightest strength to resist.
His eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind. In the Niwan Palace, a jade pendant that conveyed the message shimmered slightly.
Once you take this step, you can never look back.
"Great Zen Master Miaoyan, it's me."
Chen Youzhi's heartbeat moved slightly, and he sent it into the messenger jade bag.
"Zen Master?"
"Zen Master?"
He waited for a long time, but there was still no response, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Finally, after burning incense, a message was sent to Yu Guili, and there was a slight movement.
"Master Miaoyan?" Chen Youzhi asked tentatively.
"Miaoyan? Oh, oh, it's Lao Suntou, right?"
In Yuguili, a joyful child's voice came out: "Old Suntou, Old Suntou is gone!"
"Who are you?" Chen Youzhi's face suddenly darkened.