After hearing what Ning Caichen said, the people around him nodded in understanding.
The land area of this world is really too large, and the national destiny of the Eastern Land does exist. It is impossible for ordinary ghosts and ghosts to get close to them.
As the emperor of the human world, the Nine-Five Supreme Lord has innate dragon energy to protect his body. He is a person appointed by the gods and Buddhas. Although the dragon energy cannot be converted into combat power, if ghosts and demons want to harm the Supreme Being, they can do so in an instant.
You will be injured by the Nine-Five Dragon Qi!
The way of doing things is simple and obvious, but it will disappear in an instant!
With the blessing of the grand national destiny, and the protection of immortals and Buddhas from all over the world, and the holy land of cultivation, ghosts and monsters are indeed very rare in the hinterland of the Eastern Land.
There is no multimedia in this world, let alone online video, so many Eastern subjects spend their entire lives understanding ghosts and monsters only through anecdotal stories told by storytellers, rather than seeing or experiencing them with their own eyes!
It is actually because the land area is so large that the fastest way for mortals to travel is by horse-drawn carriage. The public security outside is not good and too dangerous. Therefore, most mortals spend their entire lives within a few hundred miles of their birthplace.
Can't come into contact with any ghosts.
This was the case for Ning Caichen. It was the first time for him to go out so far to collect debts. From the storyteller's words, he knew that as long as he had fame, ghosts and monsters could not invade him.
But he really didn't know that this land was so chaotic.
Some diners lamented:
"No wonder, no wonder, it's a pity that you are just a child, not even a scholar, and the national spirit cannot protect you."
Ning Caichen shook his head stupidly and said: "I don't believe it. I have never encountered a ghost in my life. Compared with ghosts, I am more worried about how to explain to my boss when I go back."
"Don't worry, it's not certain who will be upset if your boss sees you again."
The diners roared with laughter.
Ning Caichen didn't know why.
He just ate his food and looked at the handsome young man in front of him.
Mrs. Ye came out this time without wearing a torn cassock. Even as a modern person, he is not used to wearing topless clothes wherever he goes. After all, the cassock only covers a small half of his body. If he wears underwear underneath,
As for lining, it would be too weird to match it with an azure torn cassock.
He was dressed as usual in the world of martial arts, wearing a light white shirt, with a hasty bun on his head. The three thousand green hairs spawned by the immortal essence seemed a bit messy, but in fact they were a bit unruly and draped on his cheeks.
Junyi.
Out of the dust.
This is Ning Caichen's first impression.
But I just don't know why this handsome young man invited me to sit down and just stayed there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
at the same time.
In Mrs. Ye's mind.
Wangcai: "Hmph! Ignore the golden man! Bad!"
Mrs. Ye: "Isn't it just a name? Do you care so much? I think Wangcai sounds nice, unpretentious, simple and generous. Think about it, Tieguai Li, Zhu Yuanzhang, Su Qier,
Including myself, Living Buddhas and Daoji, aren't they all born as beggars, or look like beggars? As long as you have supernatural powers, this is called being high-minded and unique, how can it be an insult to you!"
Wangcai: "(￣へ￣), liar, if you believe me again, you are a dog."
Mrs. Ye: "Why can't I explain it to you? Then let me ask you, Dabai, Dahuang, Goucheng, Wangcai, Laifu... which of these names sounds better?"
Prosperous wealth: "Humph, prosperous wealth."
Mrs. Ye: "That's right! This is the name we both came up with together! Doesn't the name of wealth still shock the world of the Tang Dynasty? Think about it, if you have great magical powers, will your painting style be clear?
Qi's name is more likely to be remembered by others? Many gods are willing to pretend to be beggars. This is the reason! Guanyin Bodhisattva, my eldest sister, often pretended to be a beggar back then, and then manifested the true form of magical powers to shock people? Is it necessary?
It’s this shocking feeling of strong contrast!”
Wangcai: "(*￣︿￣) You are here, fooling me again."
Mrs. Ye: "No way! Wangcai, did you learn bad things outside? Hmm?!"
Wangcai: "Why, say that."
Mrs. Ye: "Look at me, when I was in Lingyin Temple, I was half-clothed, dirty and smelly, worse than a beggar! Did I care at that time?! Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters!
You really disappoint me. I have only let you go out for a long time, and you have been polluted by the colorful world outside, alas!"
Wangcai: "Woo..."
The demon dragon was a little dumbfounded and speechless for the moment to refute, because what the little golden man said seemed to be true.
At that time, he was so stinky and his clothes were in tatters, but he didn't care.
Instead, through his magical powers, everyone around Lingyin Temple admired him.
At this moment, Mrs. Ye added even more jealously: "I don't care about my appearance, which is worse than a beggar, and it makes others respect me. In the same way, you just have a fancy name, so you can do it
Don't you want others to treat you with respect and admiration?
You have been in the human world for a long time, right? Including the disciples of Lingyin Temple, how many of them used to have nicknames like Goucheng, Chou Chou, Tiedan, etc.?
But when comrades address them, do they always refer to them with warmth and kindness?
This is a pet name! This is a sign of affection! If this is really insulting, would the biological parents who gave birth to them and raised them love them give them this name?!
It's a pity that I have worked so hard and am as close as a blood relative! But you abandoned me like nothing, alas...
A little sad."
Wangcai was silent.
He thought about it carefully, and it seemed so.
As biological parents, many people name their children Gou Sheng, or simply Chou Chou. These names are much more unpleasant than Wangcai!
But it’s a nickname!
Benlong, has Benlong misunderstood the Little Golden Man?
Feeling the slight disappointment coming from Mrs. Ye, Wangcai came over to comfort him and said, "Little Jin, don't be angry..."
Ye Tai sighed repeatedly: "I'm not angry, I just feel uncomfortable with my misunderstanding of you. We live and die together, share weal and woe, but you think of me like this."
Wangcai feels that something is really wrong with him!
I also think of the shy but pure smiles of those young monks in Lingyin Temple when they were called "Gou Sheng".
When I think about the fact that I have a disagreement with the Little Golden Man, I will go on strike and stop working, or I will make mischief in anger and anger, making the Little Golden Man so sad...
Such a comparison.
Wangcai felt that he had made more mistakes.
He quickly comforted the little golden man and said: "Little golden man, you will be prosperous. Wrong, you will be prosperous. Work hard and learn magical powers. Isn't it uncomfortable? Touch your head and kiss o(￣ε￣*)..."
Mrs. Ye felt sad for a while and sighed: "It's okay. You are my dearest dragon. Who wouldn't make some mistakes? Of course I will forgive you. Remember Wangcai, I can't harm you. I
No matter who I lie to, I can’t lie to you, because our hearts are connected and our blood is connected. If I don’t treat you well, who should I treat well?”
Wangcai feels extremely guilty.
The little golden man is so generous, he forgave me so easily.
Every time, he crushed the building and was discovered in the human world, causing trouble for him. The Little Golden Man would stand on his side and help him fight the bad guys without even thinking about it.
But I always act willfully and ignorantly.
Wangcai was a little moved and said: "Yes! Wangcai, become stronger, become sensible, and don't cause trouble, little golden man! (＞人＜；)."
Mrs. Ye: "It's okay. I don't blame you. I believe that my wealth is still very pure. It's just that the outside world is too dirty. It's normal for you to be affected when you go out for the first time.
But I want Wangcai to know.
There is no distinction between name and profession!
There is no order of learning, the master is the teacher!
It has nothing to do with your name, let alone saying that this is my name full of infinite love for you!
These are the core traditional virtues that I have summarized over the past five thousand years in China!
You can’t possibly think that the conclusions drawn by hundreds of billions of intelligent Chinese people over thousands of years are wrong, right?”
Wangcai: "〒▽〒, hold back and say, wrong, wrong, Wangcai!!"
Mrs. Ye: "It doesn't matter. I don't blame you anymore. Just touch your head."
As he spoke, a small space door was secretly opened under the table.
Thousands of miles away, I touched Wangcai's head.
Wangcai had completely forgotten that he was the one who came to question, and fell into endless self-blame and repentance.