"Don't care about the affairs of wealthy people if you can. If you really can't shirk it, don't get too involved and don't ask too many questions."
“Look carefully at everything you do, and make decisions before taking action.”
"I would rather drink the water of the poor than the wine of the powerful."
"When you see monsters and monsters, don't rush to kill them. The good ones can become adults, and the evil ones can become ghosts."
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In Qingfeng Temple, Dawu recited some of the principles of life that his master had taught him over the years, and he was not far away in a deep alley in Shangyang City.
Lin Ye took Zhang Wuju to the innermost part of the alley, in front of the mansion gate hung with two red lanterns. The two persimmon trees in the courtyard wall were a little more green than the last time Lin Ye came.
"Who lives here?"
Zhang Wuju looked at Lin Ye. Lin Ye didn't explain, but just said, "Senior, please go knock on the door."
The old woman had a sarcastic look on her face, obviously thinking that Lin Ye was having some wild imagination. Even if her fairy didn't help the ghost king this time, it was considered good. How could she help deal with the ghost king?
The old woman was angered by Lin Ye's words. She had been serving the fairy for many years. When had she ever been insulted like this? Her whole body was trembling. A pair of arms suddenly turned into two long vines and swept towards Lin Ye.
In an instant, he broke out in a cold sweat, because that man's record was so terrifying.
The old woman laughed first. What kind of powerful person was her fairy? If she really needed it, this kid in front of her couldn't do it.
"I heard that you are very accomplished in poetry. If you can compose a poem that satisfies me on the spot, I can take action once. But even if I take action, it will have to be before the ghost mist spreads out. You guys have to kill the ghost king first.
Forced out of that hell hole."
"Because you mentioned plants and trees, I won't punish you two this time. Just leave. I won't take action against that ghost king!"
The old woman was furious, and just as she was about to continue her attack, a cold voice came from the inner courtyard.
Seeing the old woman's sarcastic retorts again and again, Lin Ye couldn't help but burst into flames. Anyway, with Zhang Wuji here, Zhang Wuji was no match for the fairy, but he should be able to deal with the old woman.
Hearing these words, Lin Ye's expression darkened. He knew very clearly that there was no room for turning around what a strong man at this level said.
In the real world, he also specially bought a book called "Five Thousand Chinese Poems", which included all the famous poems.
"If the fairy has any conditions, you might as well put them forward and see if the boy can meet the fairy's conditions."
This last point was the reason why Lin Ye had a glimmer of hope.
When the voice mentioned the word "I am an immortal", Zhang Wuji took a breath of cold air. The only one who dared to call himself an immortal was a demon immortal.
Looking at the world, there are a total of eight demon immortals, but there seems to be only one with a body of grass and trees.
However, Zhang Wuju would not let her take action. With a wave of his long sword, the pair of long vines were cut off and fell to the ground, turning into a few strands of hair.
"It's ridiculous, what is the identity of my fairy? Let alone these plants and trees that have not yet become spirits. Even if they become spirits, how dare they say that they are the same race as my fairy."
Zhang Wuju thought of the person recorded in the master's sect.
Seeing Zhang Wuju looking back at him, Lin Ye said something again. Zhang Wuju pondered for a second, and then kicked him forward.
For a moment, Zhang Wuju looked at Lin Ye with eyes that were about to burst into flames. Lin Ye responded with an aggrieved expression, which meant that it was already this time and there was nothing he could do about it.
Otherwise, the old woman's temper would not have remained sarcastic, and Zhang Wuwei would not have just taken a few steps back and still stood in front of the door.
Bang!
The door shook, and the door lasts on both sides shattered. The door creaked and tilted toward the back, and finally collapsed.
When Zhang Wuju heard Lin Ye's words, he looked towards the inner courtyard in shock. Is there anyone strong enough to deal with the Ghost King in this mansion?
So he just kicked in the door?
What's the difference between kicking in the door of a strong man who can deal with a ghost king and seeking death?
This kid is hurting me!
Laughter also came from the inner courtyard, but it was not a sneer, but a laugh as if someone had heard something interesting.
But no matter what, this is the only chance now.
"Furthermore, there are so many vegetations in the entire Shangyang City. Once the ghost king escapes from trouble, everything within a hundred miles will cease to exist, including those vegetations. These are your kindred, senior, and you should not be able to bear to see them.
Until they are devoured by the ghost king."
However, he was still a little unwilling to give up.
"Senior, kick the door!"
The old Taoist had told him that this man was a spirit made of vegetation, and once the ghost king came out, vegetation would also suffer. It could be said that not even a blade of grass would grow in the entire Shangyang City.
"You dare to insult me like this, a yellow-tongued boy. I'm so angry!"
"Mother-in-law, we didn't do it on purpose. We just knocked on the door and no one paid attention. I want to ask that person to take action against the ghost king!" Lin Ye said sincerely.
"What's going on?"
Lin Ye ignored the old woman's ridicule, but looked towards the inner courtyard and shouted: "Senior Fairy, with your strength, if you really want to leave Shangyang City, I'm afraid you won't be afraid of Qingfengguan. You will live in Shangyang City."
After all these years, I guess I have feelings for Shangyang City, and I don’t want Shangyang City to be destroyed by the ghost king."
"If you dare to come here to cause trouble, you are simply seeking death!"
The fairy's words made Lin Ye feel happy at first, but then he became a little discouraged. It was so difficult to force the ghost king out of the huge pit.
The copper bell hit the door and made a crisp sound, but no one inside the door responded.
"Humph, this is your business. What does it have to do with my fairy? Don't forget the agreement between my fairy and your Qingfeng Temple. It's good that my fairy didn't add insult to injury."
You must know that if Qingfeng Guan is defeated, his fairy can leave this mansion.
The old woman had an angry look on her face. When Zhang Wuju saw the old woman, she also looked a little wary. He could feel that the old woman's demonic aura and strength were close to that of the demon king.
"Shall I knock on the door?"
An old woman's voice came, and then several rays of light shot towards Zhang Wuwei. Zhang Wuwei moved his steps and avoided these rays of light with several consecutive steps. Lin Ye saw the last time he came.
The old woman I saw appeared in front of the door at this moment.
Poetry is something I am really good at.
"presumptuous!"
"It's so funny, just you!"
Zhang Wuji glanced at Lin Ye in surprise, but still walked to the door and pressed the brass bell on the door.
A poem that would satisfy this demon fairy...
Zhang Wuju glanced at Lin Ye, questioning Lin Ye with his eyes.
"You are an old slave, do you think of yourself as your master? Before the fairy replied, you kept chattering. It is really an evil slave who deceives his master!"
Lin Ye's mind quickly flashed through many poems related to flowers, plants and trees, or describing the beauty of women.
The most beautiful one is naturally "Luo Shen Fu".
But Luo Shen Fu was wrong in this scene. If he had enough time, he could make some modifications.
After a while, Lin Ye's eyes lit up because he thought of an extremely suitable poem. The translation of this poem may not necessarily be beautiful, but the artistic conception of the original text is extraordinary. The most important thing is that it is somewhat appropriate when used on this flower demon.