In front of the Lanke Building on the sixth floor of Tianjing City, there was a young Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth, banging on the door.
"Little old Taoist, don't knock." Luo Qin put away the Yuan Jing and said impatiently, "Didn't I tell you earlier? The Lanke Building has been closed to thank guests for a long time. It's you who insists on coming.
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The young Taoist priest seemed not to have heard, but instead increased his strength and shouted: "Open the door! Don't bully others, let me in quickly!"
Luo Qin's face immediately turned bitter when he saw it, and he said angrily: "Can you please stop knocking?! If you offend the gentleman inside, you can't afford to offend him! Even if the guard sees you, he will have to throw you out! This can't be done
Fortunately, you have to implicate me!"
Boom, boom, boom!
The young Taoist priest not only refused to listen, but kicked him.
"Yes!" Luo Qin said angrily, "I'm in trouble! You sneaked in on your own and it has nothing to do with me!"
With that said, he took out the Yuan Jing he had just put in his arms, turned around and ran away.
I thought to myself: "This little old Taoist is really looking for death! Even the guards don't dare to make loud noises in front of the door, but you, a little bastard, just kick around? Look at that moment..."
Just as Luo Qin was thinking about it, he heard a creaking sound, and the two doors of Lanke Building, which had not been opened for a long time, opened wide.
I didn't see anyone scolding me loudly. The young Taoist priest sighed and muttered something about striding forward.
With a creak, the door automatically closed again without wind.
At the same time, a dove flew out of the corner outside the door, rising into the sky and heading straight to the north.
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"Tianji, you've fallen into such a predicament, why are you here to join in the fun?",
As soon as the little Taoist priest reached the corner of the second floor, he heard a very sharp voice saying dissatisfiedly from upstairs.
Tianji continued to stride forward and said with a casual smile: "I'm just joining in the fun, but you are frightened, right? If you have to kill the Demon King from a thousand miles again, how can you, a hairy old bustard, have the dignity to set foot in Kyushu?"
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"You!" There was a boom, and ripples shook out and dispersed.
The little Taoist priest continued to move forward indifferently: "What? Are you still running wild here? If you dare to touch me, try it and see if the others dare to tear you apart."
He took a few steps closer, pushed open the door, glanced around and said, "Hey, they're all here. You go on, I'll just watch the fun." As he said that, he took off a huge bag from behind and took it out.
He took out a handful of melon seeds and started eating them as if there was no one around, Erlang's legs crossed.
There were six people standing or standing in the room. Except for the red-haired old lady with a high bun and a hooked nose in the corner who kept glaring at him, no one else even looked at him.
Jian Lansheng, the owner of Lanke, was playing chess with a fat man in black robe.
A tall, burly old man with red face and blond hair was leaning against the window with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.
Another thin man in a white robe was holding a dark clay pot, his eyes unblinking.
A monk, who was covered in grease and had sores on his head, grabbed a greasy chicken leg and chewed it up.
Snapped!
When the chess piece fell on the board, there was a crisp sound.
"Huh? Interesting!" The fat man holding the black chess piece stared at the chessboard and chuckled, "Mr. Jian's move is quite interesting! Now I understand a little bit!"
"What do you understand?" Jian Lansheng calmly picked up a white piece.
The fat man hesitated for a moment, then smiled slightly and said: "Then why did Gao Qunshu leave Jian Tiansi? It was to break free from the shackles of the Qin family. It was the same with you two brothers who left Mingguang Mansion one after another. Mr. Lan became homeless and selfless.
Although the surname is Haoran, it is still inseparable from the word "World". You, Mr. Jian, are invincible and have no friends, and you can see everything with the rhyme of chess. Isn't this also the world?"
"Jian Lansheng and Jian Lanting are such a pair of brothers!"
"There is someone who can follow up on my younger brother's sword skills, and my brother's talisman will be given another chance. I want to take advantage of the son of destiny to get a big chance! But... are you so sure? That boy will definitely succeed?"
Jian Lan gave birth to a child and said without raising his head: "It depends on the person."
The fat man picked up another piece and said, "That old thief from Li Nan once had an illusion of my image, and he slashed me with a sword. Speaking of which, I am also involved in cause and effect, but I can't tell whether it is good or evil."
"Amitabha!" The leprous monk gnawing on a chicken leg recited the Buddha's name. "Don't worry about good, but you can't hide from evil! If we talk about cause and effect, it is little friend Tianji who has the most contact with that child. What do you think of him?"
Tianji, who was eating melon seeds, rolled his eyes at him and said: "Chankong, you bald donkey can't even get out of the Buddha's gate, and you borrowed a fake body to tease me! What does cause and effect have to do with you? If you dare to talk any more, look at me.
Don’t tempt him to smash your body!”
"Tianji." The blond old man looking out the window turned his head and said, "You cheated me of a piece of meat, should you have an explanation?"
"Yes!" Tianji, probably because he was thirsty, took out another pear from the bag, wiped it casually on his clothes twice, and said, "I will share one piece with him. Once he
If you can get out of the whole country and get the destiny, you will inevitably get a share of the pie!"
The blond old man snorted coldly: "He is the weakest among the five chosen ones. How can you be so sure that he will be the lucky one in the end?"
"Xuanyuan Wuji and Jian Lanting took advantage in the first two episodes. Is it possible that this opportunity of heaven is specially reserved for you, the Nine Provinces human race?"
"I have never had a chance to become a Buddhist!" the leprous monk said innocently.
"What kind of person is a bald donkey from Kyushu?" the blond old man replied coldly, and then asked Xiang Tianji, "Do you really believe so much?"
Tianji took a hard bite of the pear, and imitated Jian Lansheng's vague reply: "It's up to heaven to make plans."
"It's open, it's open!" Suddenly, the thin man in white who had been staring at the pot shouted loudly.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked over.
But the thin man covered the mouth of the jar and said with a smile on his face: "It just so happens that the secret realm is opening up. It's not easy to get it all together. How about taking a gamble?"
"good!"
Tianji was the first to respond. He finished the pear in a few mouthfuls, threw the core away and said, "I'll crush Lin Ji!"
The thin man in black didn't dislike Tianji's rotten core at all. He took it in his hand and laughed: "Tianji has spent so much money, who else will come?"
The old lady with an aquiline nose had an injury on her front hand, so she took out a branch with her left hand and threw it over, as if she was deliberately going against Tianji and said: "I'm crushing the Third Prince!"
The blond old man hesitated for a moment, protruded a round ball from his mouth, took off a jade pendant from his waist and said, "Lin Ji, and Gui Wannian."
"Oh? The old dragon is so happy! He even made a double bet!" The thin man said with a smile, "Who else is there?"
Jian Lansheng knocked on the chessboard: "Lin Ji."
The leper monk looked around and said, "I'm not here in person, so I can't bring any treasures with me, but I can use my only copy of the Frank Sutra as an annotation!"
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a book-like light from the man's head and threw it over: "Wu Jie is the one who was taught by me personally, so I believe him!"
The fat man in black saw the thin man staring straight at him and asked in a strange voice: "Old Bai? Do you want to suppress me too?"
"Of course!" the thin man said with disbelief, "If you don't want to press me, just go out, don't even think about it!"
The fat man was helpless and painfully took out a white jar and threw it over: "Lin Ji."
"Old Hei, as the ancestor of the Nangong family, you are not inferior to Linglong? Alas! This is really the lack of virtue of our ancestors!"
The fat man smiled and said: "Linglong is still a little behind. Li Meng is the capital of the Nangong family. He has been suppressing his soul to prevent her from succeeding, just waiting for her to participate in the next round. Okay, Lao Bai, let's go!"
"Okay!" The thin man shouted loudly with a smile, "Let's buy it and let's start the trading!"
No one moved. As long as the thin man didn't cover the mouth of the jar, he could see clearly from any distance.
Only Tianji didn't have that ability, so he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and walked over.
All I saw was pitch black inside the jar.
Five crickets, divided into green, yellow, red, white and black, are stepping into it cautiously.