The balance of yin virtue: four thousand three hundred thirty six.
Recent details: Collaborate to kill the nine-tailed ghost fox and obtain eight hundred and eighty points of Yin De.
Just before dawn, in the bedroom.
Qin Yao sat on the bed, silently put away his official seal, and thought to himself: If every story pulled by the system in the future can have the harvest of "The Fairy in the Painting", then at most two to three stories can be promoted to the official position.
First level, promoted to ninth level, from human to god...
Become a god.
It doesn't seem to be as difficult as imagined.
It's just that the status of this ninth-grade Yin God is a bit low, ranking... at the bottom of the world's priests!
gradually.
Its daybreak.
Shi Shi came to the door of Qin Yao's room, knocked gently, and said warmly: "Uncle..."
"Are you up so early?" Qin Yao stood up and opened the door.
"It's getting late. Shi'er has already prepared breakfast and said he would put it into practice for us." Shi Shi said with a faint smile.
Qin Yao followed her to the cafeteria and found that Yan Chixia, Shi'er, Ai Yun, the scholar, and even the black cat were all sitting at the dining table.
"Last night you said you would leave early this morning. Let's treat this breakfast as a practice for you..." Seeing them coming over, Yan Chixia patted the wine jar on the table and said with a smile: "Drink some?"
Qin Yao couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's a long journey, so don't drink two drinks."
"Shi'er, pour the wine." Yan Chixia laughed heartily.
Qin Yao led Shi Shi to his seat and looked at Shi'er who poured wine for them like a junior, and suddenly thought of a fool who was tortured and killed in later generations - Yan Wuya!
At that time, the other party proudly claimed to be the descendant of Shi'er, but now Shi'er was pouring wine for him at the wine table...
Things in the world are truly wonderful.
"Hey, are you feeling better?" After drinking, Qin Yao took two bites of food with his chopsticks and turned to look at Cui Hongjian sitting next to him.
"Much better." Cui Hongjian forced a smile and said: "Time and fate are not controlled by others."
"Fart!" Qin Yao glared at him and cursed: "Why, are you desperate and are you going to lie down?"
Seeing the gloomy look on the scholar's face, Shi'er gently hit Qin Yao with his elbow and persuaded: "Old Qin, why are you so angry so early in the morning..."
Qin Yao glanced at him and said: "I'm not angry, I just don't want to be a good person because of a female ghost. A good man has his ambitions in all directions, and after working hard to make his way in the world, is he still afraid that there is no woman around him? On the contrary,
What kind of man can he be if he is discouraged and depressed because of a woman?"
The scholar opened his mouth, wanting to say something about how deep the love is but he swallowed it again.
If you say shit, you will definitely get scolded!
"I've woken up, Qin Dao...Brother, I will never be depressed again from now on. I should cheer up my spirit and live my own life." The scholar picked up the wine glass and saluted: "It's important to have a good teacher and friend. I'll give you a toast."
Qin Yao picked up the wine glass, clinked it with him, and drank it all in one gulp.
Yan Chixia looked at this scene happily and said to herself: This fellow Taoist Qin's code of conduct is quite in line with my taste.
It suddenly became clear!
After three rounds of wine and five delicious dishes, Qin Yao took Shi Shi and stood up to say goodbye. Yan Chixia led Shi'er and others to send him to Wumenwai, and said goodbye with regret.
"Fellow Taoist, Shi'er, Miss Ai, scholar, see you later..." Qin Yao cupped his hands and said.
"See you later." Everyone responded in unison.
Qin Yao smiled slightly, turned around and left with Shi Shi.
As I was walking, I suddenly remembered something: Damn, where did my white horse go???
Three days later.
Noon.
Ancient city streets.
Shi Shi sat on the back of the black horse, leaning on Qin Yao's arms. He took out the water bag hanging on the saddle and shook it gently: "Uncle, we are out of water again..."
Qin Yao raised his head and glanced at the sun and said, "It's getting late. Let's find a place to eat first, and then fill up the water after eating."
Shi Shi nodded slightly, glanced ahead, pointed to a shop surrounded by people, and said, "There is a new store opening there."
"It's fate to catch up with the opening of their new store. It's his house." Qin Yao smiled, drove his horse forward, and came to the restaurant with the plaque of 'Golden Knife Winery'. He turned over and dismounted, and then stretched out his arms to make a gesture.
Shi hugged him down.
"Please come in, sir, and leave the horse to me." A young man dressed as a waiter walked out of the restaurant and said with a smile.
"Thank you." Qin Yao touched the black horse's head and handed the reins to him.
"Uh, uh..."
"Bang!"
Not long after, when he brought Shi Shi through the door, he suddenly saw a man in brown clothes holding his neck with both hands, shouting in pain with a ferocious face, staggering, and flipping over a table full of buns.
"The buns are poisonous!"
I don't know who shouted something, and the guests gathered around immediately ran from one end of the room to the other, pointing and talking.
Qin Yao: "..."
Am I possessed by Conan?!
After pondering for a moment, he stepped in front of the poisoned person, helped him up from the ground, and continuously struck the person with his fingers, and strands of golden light poured into the person's body along his palms.
"puff."
The man in brown clothes opened his mouth and spat out a stream of dirty blood, but the painful feeling disappeared.
"Thank you..." He wanted to open his mouth to say thank you, but as soon as he said one word, his throat suddenly started to hurt so much that he quickly closed his mouth in fright.
Qin Yao tapped on his throat, a trace of golden light entered his body, and told him: "Don't speak for half a month at the latest, otherwise your voice will be ruined."
The man in brown clothes shrank his pupils and nodded hurriedly. Then he got up from the ground and kowtowed to Qin Yao three times.
"It doesn't have to be like this to accumulate good deeds." Qin Yao said, leaning over and pulling him up from the ground.
"good."
"Pa bang bang..."
Among the onlookers, someone subconsciously shouted "Hello", and all of a sudden the whole room applauded, applauding him for his life-saving behavior.
Qin Yao: "..."
If I had a praise system...
"Thank you, hero, thank you so much!" At this time, an old man with gray beard and hair and a weathered face came over with his wife and daughter, and bowed deeply to Qin Yao: "My store just opened today.
If it weren’t for the heroes to come to the rescue and solve the problem, let alone continue to operate, I’d probably be involved in a life-threatening lawsuit.”
Qin Yao waved his hand and did not want to say more about it: "Shopkeeper, have you offended someone?"
The old man was silent for a moment and muttered to himself: "The Eight Immortals!"
Qin Yao was startled.
The Eight Immortals...
It sounds so familiar!
It's just that he had watched so many movies in his previous life for decades that he couldn't remember which movie this character was from.
"Seller, I would like to ask, what is your name?" Qin Yao said with cupped hands.
"My lord, Yuan Detai, do you dare to ask me the name of my benefactor?" the old man said, cupping his fists.
"Yuan Detai, Yuan Detai..."
Qin Yao murmured something and pondered for a long time, and a plot slowly came to mind.
"Boss Yuan, your hall is dark and you are riddled with sins. I am afraid that a catastrophe is coming..."