Lu Changsheng was speechless. He was obviously locked up, and he even said he was practicing here. This was the first time he had seen such a shameless old guy, but he came here to save people. When he saw Sikong Zhaixing, he
Of course, all he wanted was the treasure. No matter why this guy stayed here, Lu Changsheng just wanted to get the whereabouts of the Miaoshou Kongkongmen treasure from him.
"This junior has made inquiries in many places. I thought that my senior was trapped here and came here to rescue me, but I didn't expect that my senior was practicing here. It is my fault that I disturbed my senior." Lu Changsheng expressed his apology with the attitude of a junior disciple.
, and then continued, "However, the inheritance of Miao Shu Kong Kongmen cannot be cut off. The junior is now in poverty. Without the inheritance support of the sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to carry forward my Miao Shu Kong Kongmen. I hope that the seniors can ignore the faults of the juniors.
Give all the inheritance to the younger generation, let the younger generation..."
Lu Changsheng originally thought that these words were sincere and polite, but he didn't expect that before he finished flattering him, Sikong Zhaixing became furious: "You damn boy, you are so pretentious and nonsense here, I can't bear to listen to you.
Doesn’t this behavior mean that you want the sect’s treasure? Just tell me!”
"..." Lu Changsheng was speechless, thinking to himself, didn't you just want to talk to me about etiquette? He also said that he couldn't just call you by your first name, and he had to be respectful to you. This is not
Do you slap yourself in the face?
Of course, Lu Changsheng could only keep these words in his stomach. After all, the location of the treasure was still in the hands of others, so what was the point of being a little aggrieved?
"Yes, yes." Lu Changsheng nodded and said, "Senior, can you tell me where the treasure of the sect is? I have gone through a lot of hard work to inherit the sect, so I must not let the younger generation
Returning empty-handed."
"This is human talk." Sikong Zhaixing looked satisfied, which made Lu Changsheng want to kick this girl. After a while, he finally said, "You just said you were poor, but I think you are...
You’re not poor. Look at the knife on your waist. It’s Feng Canyang’s magic knife, right? You got his inheritance, are you still poor? Who are you fooling?”
"This..." Lu Changsheng regretted that he had gone too far in flattering him, so he quickly explained, "Although I got the magic knife, senior, you should know that Feng Canyang is a poor man and has no resources at all.
To the junior, besides, when the junior retires, this magic sword will definitely be placed in the treasure house to enrich the treasures in the treasure house. You don’t want to see the successor of the junior’s masterful hand empty-handed in such a miserable state. He is almost thirty, and it will only be the day after tomorrow.
Dzogchen, I will embarrass you if I tell you."
Lu Changsheng thought that what he said was generous and appropriate, but he didn't expect that Sikong Zhaixing spat directly: "Bah, you are thirty years old? Do you think you are lame and easy to fool? You are only twenty.
Young men of several years old come here to pretend to be old!"
"Yes, senior taught me a lesson." Lu Changsheng apologized, resisting the urge to pull out the killing sword.
"A twenty-year-old acquired Dzogchen who has killed so many innates, what else are you dissatisfied with?" Sikong Zhaixing did not buy it, "Do you know how long it took me to cultivate to the current state? I am satisfied with myself.
you!"
Lu Changsheng's hand holding the magic sword was already trembling, but he swallowed his anger and said: "Yes, yes, but you, old man, are practicing here. What will happen to the inheritance of the Miaoshou Kongkongmen in the future? Moreover, the boy has obtained some treasures. If you don't know,
The treasures of the sect are buried in the place where you retire. How can you put all the treasures there and enrich the treasure house of the sect? Moreover, if you want to find an apprentice in the future, without inheritance, won’t it mean that you will cut off the roots of our sect?”
"Yeah." Sikong Zhaixing pondered for a while, and then said, "Although you lie a lot, I'm grateful that you still remember the sect's inheritance. I won't embarrass you. As long as you bow three times on the ground and give me
Kowtow three times and call me master, and I will tell you the location of the treasure. This is also considered as your official recognition of your ancestor!"
Lu Changsheng was stunned at first, and then he became furious. He pulled out the magic knife and said angrily: "I will recognize your sister's ancestor and belong to your sister's clan. Old Bangzi, are you going to tell me where the treasure inheritance is?"
"
"Why are young people so impatient? What's so hard about kowtowing to me?" Sikong Zhaixing's words were full of playfulness, "If you can't even do this, how can I safely hand over the treasure to you, just in case something happens?
What should you do if you lose your fortune?"
Lu Changsheng just wanted to get Sikong Zhaixing out and split him in half. It wasn't that he didn't have the patience to fool him, but that the old stickman Sikong Zhaixing had been playing tricks on him from the beginning to the end. Mao Xiaojian once told him that they had nothing to do with their skills.
There has never been a master-disciple ritual in our inheritance.
As long as they are destined to receive the inheritance mark of the previous sect leader, they can accept the inheritance. There is no need for any kind of grand ceremony of kneeling three times and nine kowtows, and there is no need to call the previous sect leader as the master. This is how the Miaoshou Kongkong Sect is.
A sect without any rules.
But Sikong Zhaixing asked him to kowtow and call him master. If he wasn't kidding him, what was he?
"Tell me, Old Bangzi, how can you tell me the location of the treasure?" Lu Changsheng had a cold face and stopped pretending. Apparently Sikong Zhaixing had discovered that he was not an orthodox successor.
"You're a little too young to play civet cat for the prince with me." Sikong Zhaixing said coldly, "Tell me first, how did you get the magical powers and special skills of my master Kong Kongmen?"
"Haha." Lu Changsheng suddenly laughed. Since Sikong Zhaixing, the old stickman, was playing tricks on him, he didn't need to be a good man. If he found an opportunity, he wouldn't call him Lu Changsheng if he didn't let him feel a little bit more gambling in his heart.
"Why are you laughing?" Sikong Zhaixing became a little wary.
"Of course I can tell you how I obtained the inheritance of your wonderful Kong Kongmen, and I can also tell you where the guy who got your inheritance is now." Lu Changsheng said with appetite.
"Where is he?" Sikong Tiaoxin couldn't help but ask. This was related to the future of Miaoshou Kongkongmen, so of course he was anxious.
"Dead, killed by Bai Shenqiu." Lu Changsheng was very direct. Although he didn't know whether Mao Xiaojian was still alive, he knew very well that even if Mao Xiaojian didn't die, he would still have to shed his skin. I'm afraid he won't be able to see ghosts again in the future.
In jail.
"Impossible!" Sikong Zhaixing didn't believe it and immediately retorted, "I left him enough backup, how could Bai Shenqiu, a little brat, do anything to win over him?"
Hearing this, Lu Changsheng immediately recounted in detail what happened to Mao Xiaojian and him in partnership. After listening, Sikong Zhaixing fell completely silent.
Obviously, he also felt that Mao Xiaojian was in danger now. The gap between an acquired master and a top-notch innate master was huge. Even if Mao Xiaojian had his own backup plan, it would be very difficult for him to escape.
"I remember when I came in, it seemed that Bai Shenqiu was holding someone in his hand. Although I don't know if it was Mao Xiaojian, there was at least a 90% chance." Lu Changsheng added, continuing to trouble him.
"Despicable!" Sikong Zhaixing finally couldn't bear it any longer, his voice full of anger, "You are considered friends of life and death, and you actually betrayed your friend!"
"Fart!" When Lu Changsheng heard this, he roared to the sky, "Can you treat someone who steals your things as soon as he meets you as a friend? Can you treat someone who is always thinking about your treasure and wants to kill you as a friend?
Friend? How can you treat a guy who you beat to death in front of you, but he turned around and ran away without saying a word? How can you treat a guy who knows you can't beat Xiantian Dzogchen, but lets you drag an Xiantian with you?
A Dzogchen person as a friend? Lao Bangzi, if I really treat him as a friend, I will be as stupid as you!"
Sikong Zhaixing fell silent again. Apparently these words slapped him in the face. It seemed that the despicable person had always been Mao Xiaojian and not Lu Changsheng.
Just when Lu Changsheng was thinking about whether he should continue to cause trouble for Sikong Zhaixing, Sikong Zhaixing suddenly laughed and said: "Hey, boy, are you angry like this?"
"Of course I'm angry." Lu Changsheng was filled with indignation.
"Didn't you pretend to be him just now to deceive me about Miao Shu Kongkongmen's treasure?" Sikong Zhaixing retorted with a smile.
"I am here for the inheritance of the Miaoshou Kongkongmen!" Lu Changsheng blushed. Even he could not convince himself of this reason, but then he was shameless and said simply, "Yes, I want the treasure, not for it.
What bullshit inheritance? I just want to get the treasure and then break through my innateness. The one who can resist this temptation is a saint. I am not a saint, but now I am not very interested in that treasure. Old stick, give it to whomever you like, I
No, I don’t believe that even if I, Lu Changsheng, don’t want that thing from you, I still can’t break through the innateness and dominate the world!”
After saying that, Lu Changchang let out a breath and strode boldly towards the depths of the Ghost Prison, as if he had done an earth-shattering deed, and as if he had put down some heavy baggage, his whole body felt light.
Sikong Zhaixing seemed to be shocked by Lu Changsheng's words, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Boy, I will tell you the location of the treasure."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Changsheng lost his previous boldness and turned around and came to the top of the mountain again. With a flattering smile on his face, he asked: "Where is it? Where is it hidden?"
"Hehe." Sikong Zhaixing sneered, "Didn't you just say you don't want it?"
"Boy, I'm not a saint. Since you gave it to me, I reluctantly accepted it." Lu Changsheng immediately forgot what he had just said.
Sikong Zhaixing in the cage trembled for a while. He had never seen anyone so shameless before, but he still said seriously: "I can tell you the location of the treasure, but you must promise me one thing."
"What?" Lu Changsheng asked.
"First, you must share the treasure with my descendants. Second, you can only take what you need when entering the treasure house. If you don't need it, please stay there. Third..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Changsheng immediately interrupted: "Male Gobi, you old man, is this one thing? There are three of them!"
"This..." Sikong Zhaixing's old face turned red, and then he looked like a dictator again, and said, "Can't I divide what I said into three parts?"
"Yes, what you said is true. I am ignorant." Lu Changsheng smiled with a smile on his face.
"That's the third thing." Sikong Zhaixing thought for a while and said, "The third thing is that you have to protect him and you can't plot against him!"
"Damn it, what's this all about?" Lu Changsheng suddenly thought of Mao Xiaojian's lewd smile, "He was always the one scheming against me, okay?"
"I don't care, you have to promise me." Sikong Zhaixing said in a domineering tone.
"Okay, I don't want to plot against him, I will definitely not plot against him." Lu Changsheng said with a flattering smile.