After learning that the demon king was the leader of the Qingluan tribe, Hu Qing could only click his tongue.
Qingluan is not as noble as the Dragon Clan, but it still has an extraordinary status in the Monster Clan. After all, it is the blood of the Phoenix, even though it is diluted a lot, many, many, many, many, uh, what is relatively embarrassing is: the Dragon Clan says that it is detached from the Monster Clan, and the Monster Clan admits it
.The Qingluan tribe says that they are transcendent from the demon tribe, the demon tribe. Haha.
Hu Zhuzhu said that they brought retribution and sent him into a desperate situation again. When he finally came out, he was immediately captured by the Qingluan tribe. Because of Shui Xin's face.
Chief Qingluan liked Shui Xin's face, so he kept him close to him and eliminated the possibility of him contacting the outside world.
On the contrary, the supervision of Hu Zhuzhu, a stupid bird who belongs to the demon world, is not so strict. As long as he does not run around, no one will pay attention to him.
Hu Qing: Actually, if you don’t cause trouble, just pretend it doesn’t exist.
Gee, considering Hu Zhuzhu's gray appearance, it's hard to imagine that he will be a handsome man after his transformation.
So, is this actually the real reason why the Qingluan tribe doesn’t pay much attention to him?
Hu Zhuzhu followed Shui Xin and heard a lot of news about the Qingluan tribe. She tried to contact Hu Huahua, but she didn't expect that she actually got in touch!
So he asked quietly: "You guys have arrived at Yun Jingtian a long time ago? Why haven't you contacted me?"
Hu Huahua said carelessly: "Mom has been contacting my uncle all the time. As for me, I am too busy. I have transformed myself and am busy showing my cuteness to others every day."
Hu Zhuzhu couldn't react for a moment. She didn't know whether she was shocked by Hu Huahua's shamelessness or was shocked by the news that he had transformed.
"Tell uncle that my sister has been captured by bad guys and will be sacrificed to heaven. Mom asked her to come back."
Hu Zhuzhu was even more shocked: "Hu Nuan was caught?"
Xun Shuixin told him when no one was watching, and Shuixin was shocked: "I dare to arrest even my nephew!"
Hu Zhuzhu scorned her mercilessly: "You, a monk, don't dare to show your true face in front of outsiders when you are with them. You know she is your nephew."
Shuixin used some spiritual power to hit him: "You thief!"
Hu Zhuzhu lifted her wings to release the bit of spiritual power, and suddenly became depressed: "Huahua has turned into a human form."
Shui Xin raised her eyebrows.
Hu Zhuzhu didn't wait for him to speak, and she was embarrassed to say what was in her heart. She flew away in anger, but not very far. She turned her back to him and was sulking.
Shui Xin then smiled bitterly and said to himself: "If you want to show your face to the one who can speak, you will have to show your face. Transforming grass - what else do you need to show your face to? If it weren't for this face, I wouldn't be imprisoned here."
So he went to the Qingluan clan leader and said bluntly: "This poor monk wants to beg for alms."
The leader of the Qingluan clan liked him when he saw his watery face and dignified appearance. He was so contradictory and beautiful. He felt happy.
"What is the little master transformed into?"
If it's just an ordinary treasure, just give it to him.
Chief Qingluan was stunned for a moment, what would he do with that worthless grass?
Qingluan is a high-level demon clan, with the ability to shape-shift naturally. After hatching, it can turn into a human form when it grows long. The shape-shifting grass is never used. On the contrary, there are more shape-shifting grass in the Qingluan tribe. There are many kinds of grass on the roadside.
Grass.
"Oh, are you asking for that little stupid bird?" Chief Qingluan didn't think Shuixin's request was too much. She really didn't take it seriously. "He is so young. He is not as convenient as flying with his wings when he turns into a human form, and it also burdens you to take care of him.
he."
The leader of the Qingluan clan was slightly embarrassed: "Transformation grass - who goes out to bring something that is not needed. You should have told me earlier, there are more in the valley. Why doesn't he eat it himself? No one cares about it."
Paji, Shui Xin's heart is about to break. You stupid bird, don't you know how to adapt? How many opportunities have you missed!
Hu Zhuzhu: I didn’t expect the boss to transform so early.
Fortunately, Chief Qingluan was willing to ask Shui Xin one more question: "Which of you has the Transforming Grass?"
Ask the waitress.
The waitresses looked at each other, and one of them said, "I'll go and ask."
Chief Qingluan nodded to Shui Xin and motioned for him to sit across from the chess game.
Shui Xin sat down obediently, otherwise he could still resist? He just said: "My chess skills are so bad, but I am still willing to endure the injustice of the clan leader."
Chief Qingluan smiled: "It's okay, I'll teach you slowly. When I was young, I went to play in the mortal world, and it took me a long time to learn it."
Shui Xin has no humility, and his chess skills can only make him stand out in front of Hu Qing. A long time ago, someone said that his chess style was too lethal and it was difficult to achieve Buddhahood. After that, he stopped playing chess and could not play well.
Reveal your true chess style.
After a while, the two of them left behind dozens of people, and the maid came back, holding a wide, grass-green bracelet: "Clan leader, this is the only one. Jingyu made it when he was bored and made bracelets to play with."
The two-inch-wide bracelet has finely woven upper and lower edges and a hollow pattern in the middle, which is very delicate.
Chief Qingluan only glanced at him and motioned to give Shui Xin the grass bracelet.
Shui Xin took it, nodded and thanked the maid, then thanked the Qingluan clan leader, stuffed the bracelet into it, and still placed it firmly.
After dozens more children were left behind, a maid came in and reported: "Both the Peacock King and the Spirit Eagle King want to meet the clan leader."
Chief Qingluan’s expression was pale: “No.”
The waitress retreated.
Shui Xin looked outside.
"You're not paying attention."
Shui Xin pinched her hand and was very confused: "So many people are here? Are you sure it's not a grand gathering for your demon clan?"
Chief Qingluan raised his eyes: "What do you want to know?"
Shui Xin shook his head: "You don't need to know anything."
After saying that, I concentrated on making moves. It turned out to be just a momentary curiosity.
Chief Qingluan thought for a while and realized that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he said: "I just came to watch the fun before, but now that so many monsters are here, it shows that there is something I don't know about."
"If you want to know, I'll ask someone to inquire." She said.
Shui Xin looked at her, his eyes calm and persistent: "The young monk just wants to know whether there will be humans in this grand event, and whether many humans will lose their lives."
Chief Qingluan stared into his eyes and slowly uttered one word: "Yes."
So, what do you do?
Shui Xin clasped her hands together and lowered her head: "Thank you to the female benefactor for your hospitality. The young monk has a responsibility to go."
Patriarch Qingluan looked at his indifferent and compassionate look at this moment, and admired in his heart, such a face that looks like a Buddha is really attractive.
"What if I don't allow it?"
Shui Xin: "The little monk was born to save the suffering of the world. If he doesn't die, he will come back to the clan as a guest."
He looked at the Qingluan clan leader seriously. This was a promise. Unlike the last time he was taken away by force, next time - if she let him fulfill his destiny - next time, he would take the initiative to do it himself.
Chief Qingluan asked again: "What if I don't agree?"
Shui Xin was still calm: "Then at this moment, the patriarch can skin the young monk."
"you--"
Patriarch Qingluan is angry. Will he care about his lifeless face? You are threatening me!
Shui Xin's calm look seemed to say: Let's do it without leaving an inch of face to the little monk.
Chief Qingluan's face was bright and clear, and his anger disappeared: "Oh, if you are not a monk, if you do not practice Buddhism, your face will not be worth mentioning."
Shui Xin: How obsessed are you with this face?
She said: "Okay, I promise you, if you still want to go, I will let you go."
Shui Xin sincerely thanked: "The patriarch understands the righteousness deeply."
Chief Qingluan lost the chess piece in his hand: "Your chess is too boring, I will teach you later."
