Chapter 135 The little white rabbit spoiled by the holy monk is the demon king 20
Chapter 135 The little white rabbit pampered by the holy monk is the demon king (20)
Nan Xian was imprisoned in a bone cage by Lu Yixiu for more than two months. The information from the outside world was not clear at all. Now that he is out, it is known that Jin Zhao has caused a lot of troubles after escaping from the demon world.
Many dignitaries in the capital died at her hands.
Not only that, Jin Zhao also tried to kill the emperor of the human world and trigger a greater conflict between humans and the demon world.
Fortunately, the emperor was sober. After many aristocratic families were massacred by monsters one after another, he secretly summoned the disciples of Qingya Mountain to enter the palace. When Jin Zhao came to assassinate him, he was ambushed.
Even though Jin Zhao died, the series of things she did to bring hatred to the demon world were successful, and this was the scene where Qingya Mountain and the human royal army jointly attacked the demon world.
However, it was a blessing in disguise, so Nanxian took this opportunity to completely eliminate the demon world and imprisoned some evil demons with evil intentions in the Chongdou Tower.
She also borrowed modern criminal law to give evil-doing little demons the opportunity to undergo labor reform, letting them forge iron and do carpentry work in the Chongyao Building to earn labor reform points. When the points reach a certain amount, their sentences can be reduced.
Under the leadership of the Demon King, all the demons do good.
Some herbivorous monsters with low skills can also survive in the monster world.
Moreover, Nanxian has abolished the regulations prohibiting ugly monsters from entering the demon world, so many demons who have not fully transformed can still walk freely in the demon world.
Gradually, the demon world began to praise their demon king.
Different from the previous flattery, this time it was a sincere compliment.
There is unprecedented peace between the human world and the monster world. In the past, when people saw monsters, they screamed and ran away in fright. Now, when they see monsters, they are flattered: "Sorry for the trouble, thank you..."
In the peaceful and prosperous times, Qingya Mountain received fewer demon-killing tasks, and sometimes even ten and a half months would not receive a human demon-killing file.
The young leader sat in the study and sighed. He looked up at the setting sun outside the window and sighed again. He picked up the wolf hair and still sighed.
After a while, there were many crumpled paper balls on the floor of the study room.
Yan Qing frowned, hesitated for a long time, and finally put pen to paper...
After a long time, the master stood up, stuffed the envelope into his sleeve, and left the study as if nothing had happened. He happened to see his disciple Shan Qi passing by carrying a baggage.
He coughed twice and said, "Shan Qi."
Shan Qi turned around, glanced at the leader with his hands behind his back, and greeted him respectfully: "Master."
"How about going down the mountain to do the mission?"
"Well, it seems that a centipede spirit has broken into Qingxi Town. The disciple received the mission from the Deacon Hall and went down the mountain to take a look."
"Oh, then please pay attention to your safety." The leader's eyes wandered, and he coughed twice, pretending to be strange: "The name Qingxi Town sounds a bit familiar."
"Uncle Qisheng and the Demon King live in seclusion in Qingxi Town," Shanqi continued.
The leader said oh again, and continued with a sneer: "That centipede spirit doesn't have eyes either. The demon king lives there in seclusion, but it dares to cause trouble in the town!
But since the Demon King is in charge, why do you need to come down from the mountain?"
Shan Qi was about to speak when the sound of rapid footsteps was heard not far away. He glanced at it and turned to the leader with a smile: "This disciple is not going down the mountain solely for the Centipede Spirit.
It was New Year's Eve soon, and my disciple and Junior Brother Zeyang were entrusted by the other senior brothers and sisters to write down the questions they had not understood over the past year in letters and send them to Qingxi Town for Uncle Qisheng to answer.
There were also dumplings made by the brothers and sisters, wrapped in spiritual energy, and sent to Uncle Qisheng.
If the master has a letter to send, he can also give it to his disciples."
Shanqi smiled.
When Yan Qing heard this, his expression was a bit incomprehensible. He glanced at Ze Yang who was running over, then at Shan Qi, and muttered: "It's almost New Year's Eve and I won't come back. Who misses him? Who wants to write to him?"
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Zeyang and Shanqi pursed their lips, suppressed laughter, and looked at each other.
I wonder if you weren't so angry that day when you saw Uncle Qisheng and the Demon King kissing each other that you fainted and people didn't dare to come back to stimulate you?
The young leader turned around awkwardly, walked a few steps, paused, and threw out a letter without looking back.
Regardless of whether the disciple caught it or dropped it to the ground, he pretended to be calm and straightened up and continued walking. However, the posture of his left foot stumbling over his right foot really made people worry that he would fall in the next step.
On the day Qi Sheng and Nan Xian met Shan Qi and Ze Yang, it snowed heavily.
Goose-feather snowflakes coated Qingxi Town with a layer of silver. Children in the town wore thick cotton-padded jackets and built snowmen and had snowball fights outside.
The tender voices of children and bright red cotton-padded jackets add a bit of color and vitality to the cold winter days when all the trees are withered.
There are also two crooked and unsightly snowmen in front of Nanxian and Qisheng's houses.
Shanqi and Zeyang had a discussion around the snowman before knocking on the door.
"This snowman's nose looks like a junior uncle."
"That's a carrot..."
"This is the snowman's avatar, Uncle Junior."
"...It's true that I have no hair, but maybe my junior uncle now has long hair that reaches his waist."
Shanqi and Zeyang were visibly nervous when they saw the Demon King making tea for themselves.
In order to relieve the tension, Shanqi diverted his attention and took out a letter from his arms: "Uncle Qisheng, this is a letter from the master uncle!"
Although almost everyone in Qingya Mountain, except for the new disciples, wrote letters to Master Qisheng, Shanqi felt that this was the letter that Master Qisheng wanted to read the most.
Sure enough, Qi Sheng's eyes lit up.
Snowflakes are falling outside the window, indicating that another year has passed. The once shy and gentle boy has become more calm, but his face is still like jade, with red lips and white teeth.
Her hair was not as long as waist-length as Ze Yang had guessed, but she also had a head of black hair, pinned with only an ebony hairpin, and draped over her shoulders like a waterfall.
"Junior brother personally declares:
How can we be fine after being apart for many years?
Is the demon king bullying you? Brother, I occasionally read ancient books and saw some classical sayings that demons will absorb people's energy when they have sex. I was looking for a solution to the problem, taking ginseng, atractylodes, poria, licorice, angelica...
This prescription is a famous prescription through the ages. It nourishes the heart, qi, spleen and kidneys.
Happy New Year's Eve, junior brother, hope you will be well."
Qi Sheng's eyes fell lightly on the letter, and his handsome face turned red when he saw the prescription, and then became quiet again, with a faint smile on his lips.
He raised his eyes and looked at Zeyang and Shanqi: "Senior brother, are you okay?"
The two said in unison: "The leader is very good."
Shan Qi looked at Zeyang with a smile and signaled to him.
"In recent years, the demon world has stabilized. There are very few demons that have come to cause trouble in the mortal world. Qingya Mountain has also received much fewer demon extermination tasks, less than one percent of the past. The master has also been free to teach his disciples how to practice."
Qi Sheng nodded.
"Uncle Qisheng, the master has always kept your residence. The rabbit you left behind is also being raised by the master. The disciple heard from the master that the rabbit absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from Qingya Mountain and should be better than ordinary monsters.
It took shape more than a hundred years earlier.
The disciple also noticed that the rabbit was very energetic. In the past, I only let my uncle hold it, but now I only let the master hold it."
Zeyang teased.
Several people chatted about the interesting things and changes in Qingya Mountain, Qi Sheng always smiled.
Finally, Shan Qi asked: "Uncle Master, when will you come back to Qingya Mountain again? The master and we all miss you very much."
Now that the human world and the demon world are at peace, the original story of the holy monk of Qingya Mountain returning to secular life for the demon king has gradually turned from ridicule into a good talk.