Chapter 219: Heaven and Earth are all sentient beings with gray hair, and there is no vicissitudes o
"Brother Cui, is that you?"
Ning Caichen stepped forward with excitement on his face. When he was at Lanruo Temple, Liao Wenjie carried a red umbrella with him, which is said to be a magic weapon for subduing demons.
"You are going to die. If you are in danger, don't go there!"
Zhiqiu Yiye stretched out his hand to pull Ning Caichen. The latter only had 0.5 strength to bind a chicken. When Zhiqiu Yiye pressed him like this, he was immediately unable to move.
"Brother Ning, your eyes are so good. You recognized me. I want to scare you."
Liao Wenjie put away his red umbrella and walked towards Ning Caichen with a smile. Because of the mask, his laughter was muffled, making it impossible to associate him with a kind person.
Zhiqiu Yiye thinks so, and he is extremely determined. He has just vowed that if Liao Wenjie is a kind person, he will eat ten bowls of rice!
It's not appropriate, it's too harmful to the body.
"Brother Cui, I know you are blessed with great fortune."
This time, Zhi Qiu Yiye did not stop him. Ning Caichen hugged Liao Wenjie and patted his shoulders and back. His eyes were slightly moist, and he complained: "Master Yan said that you died by subduing the demon. Although you died without regrets, you still asked me not to do it."
If you are sad, you should be happy."
"With good luck, I came out of the underworld alive. I have been recovering from my injuries during this time."
"Then have you met Master Yan?"
"We met him. He was more seriously injured than me. I sent him to Xiaoqian. After Xiaoqing was reincarnated, I took him back to Lanruo Temple. The tree demon was also uprooted by us."
Liao Wenjie said: "Don't just talk about me. What about you, have you got the honor? Calculating the time, it will be February soon. Do you have a chance to go to the capital to take the exam?"
"No, nothing."
Ning Caichen sighed after hearing this, and said with a wry smile: "After I and Master Yan separated, I was arrested as a fugitive. I was detained for half a year. I missed the provincial examination time. If I want to make a difference, I can only wait until three years later."
"I see. No wonder you smell so bad and have a beard. You haven't had a shower in half a year." Liao Wenjie joked.
"Yes, I washed it..."
Ning Caichen whispered: "There is a village nearby. I rode over there to have a rest. It happened to be a thunderstorm, so I took the opportunity to rush in."
Liao Wenjie nodded solemnly: "Indeed, it's been half a year and it's time to give it a try. It's not good for your health after a long time."
"You still speak so strangely..."
Ning Caichen rubbed his hands and felt something was wrong, but couldn't put it in words. He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He asked curiously: "Brother Cui, I haven't seen you for half a year. Why are you wearing a mask? Is this a new way of practice?"
"That's not true!"
Liao Wenjie raised his hand and tapped the mask, and glanced at the sisters: "I calculated that there is a woman here who has a fateful marriage with you. If I reveal my true face, you will have no chance."
"Oh, you dare to say you are handsome in front of me. I know Qiu Yiye has been traveling around the world for many years, but I have never seen anyone so good at blowing."
Before Ning Caichen spoke, Zhiqiu Yiye, who had been listening in, couldn't help it: "Let me tell you first, it's not that I don't believe you, but seeing is believing. Take off the mask and I'll see if it's true or false. If it's true,
If I boast about my bullshit, don't blame me for my lack of virtue."
"Easy to say."
Liao Wenjie turned slightly to avoid the curious gaze from the other side, took off his mask and showed his face, giving Qiu Yiye Xing a look.
"Woooooo-"
Zhiqiu Yiye burst into tears, crying like a child. Ning Caichen patted his shoulder and comforted him.
"Master Zhiqiu, don't be sad, this is not your fault."
"Go away, I don't want your comfort, I just have sand in my eyes."
…
Zhengqi Villa.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang
The red-threaded ghost hands waved continuously, and five coffins placed in the middle of the main room flew out and were arranged neatly in the yard.
Liao Wenjie stepped forward one by one, slapped the coffin lid away with his palm, and gave up after confirming that there were only mummies in the coffin.
"Brother Cui, what are you doing?"
"There is corpse energy in Yizhuang. I suspect there are mutated zombies or corpse demons here. Let's check it just in case." Liao Wenjie explained.
"Is there corpse gas? Why didn't I smell it?"
Zhiqiu Yiye sniffed his nose. He didn't notice it before, but now he smelled it carefully. It seemed that there was some.
He is indeed a master!
He admired him in his heart but refused to admit defeat. He clasped his hands and said, "I know Qiu Yiye, a junior from the Kunlun sect who entered the final school. I wonder which sect you are an expert at?"
"Cui Hongjian is a wild Taoist priest with no family or sect, so he cannot be considered an expert."
Liao Wenjie cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Brother Zhiqiu, if you don't mind, just like Brother Ning, just call me Brother Cui."
Zhiqiu Yiye: "..."
Liao Wenjie has said so. If he minds, everyone will lose face.
"Brother Cui."
"Brother Zhiqiu."
Liao Wenjie nodded: "It's no fun to talk outside. I have wine and food here. Go in and clean up the house. Let's sit down and chat slowly."
"With wine, that would be great."
…
The candles were lit, Liao Wenjie took out the wine and cooked food from the red umbrella, and the three of them ate with the steamed buns.
After chatting for a few words, Liao Wenjie changed the subject: "Brother Zhiqiu, I just hid in the dark and saw you using cinnabar to draw amulets. I didn't mean anything else, I was just curious about your casting steps. I spit first, then applied cinnabar. Will it work?"
Won’t it waste some time?”
The drunkard was not interested in drinking, so Liao Wenjie took the opportunity to make a trick and wanted to know the price of the body-holding technique.
It is true that Zhiqiu Yiye's body-holding technique took too long and is not applicable in actual combat. But then again, who would use the body-holding technique to subdue demons?
Let’s take the monkey as an example again. After the Seven Fairies were immobilized by him, it didn’t take long for them to go down to earth to find an honest man.
"It's indeed a bit long. When I meet a master, I don't even have time to perform the technique."
Zhiqiu Yiye glanced around and whispered: "I'm telling you secretly, and Brother Ning, please don't spread the word."
Ning Caichen: "..."
What’s going on? He’s the one sitting here with the beard. Why can anyone call him Brother Ning?
"Brother Zhiqiu, tell me in detail and I guarantee that no fourth person will know."
"Actually, for this body-holding technique, I originally bit my fingertips and drew the talisman with blood. I was afraid of the pain, so I figured out how to use cinnabar instead."
Zhiqiu Yiye chuckled: "It's just a joke, a little cleverness can't reach the level of elegance."
"Then you are really a genius!"
Liao Wenjie said sincerely, not in a derogatory sense, but purely in a literal sense, and he was indeed praising others.
The three of them were eating and chatting. In the big room next door, a group of servants stared at each other, smelling the faint aroma of wine in the air, and then touching their growling stomachs, feeling sad for a moment.
They also want to drink a lot of wine and eat meat.
"Gululu~"
Fu Yuechi rubbed his shriveled belly and said aggrievedly: "Sister, I'm so hungry. Can I go next door as an excuse to eat?"
"No, how is it appropriate for a daughter of yours to ask someone for food in the middle of the night?"
"I'm hungry!"
"Bear it!"
Fu Qingfeng displayed her sister's majesty and taught her a lesson: "Although dad has suffered a great disaster and we have become bandits, we must not forget the family etiquette, let alone dad's teachings."
"Gululu~" x2
(￣~￣)σ(;￣︿￣)
"Sister, you are hungry too, right?"
"I'm not hungry!"
…
"Although I was imprisoned, I met a powerful person in prison..."
Ning Caichen talked about his inmate who had great magical powers. He dug out his cloth bag and put a book and an iron plate on the table: "The old man asked me to help him print this book and gave me a piece of it."
The token says that I will need it in the future, do you know me?"
The token had the word "Wolong" written on it. Zhiqiu Yiye took it and looked at it, nodded repeatedly, and slammed the table.
"I do not recognize!"
"What a coincidence, I don't know him either."
Liao Wenjie curled his lips, picked up a book called "The Way of the Human World" and opened it. The first sentence of the opening chapter said that all sentient beings in the world have turned gray, and the world has experienced many vicissitudes of life.
It's a bit interesting. As expected of a great book writer, Zhuge Wolong will be arrested for whatever he writes.
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door, and the Fu sisters pushed in. Fu Qingfeng looked at the table full of food and wine, and felt even hungrier. He bowed first, and then said: "We sisters and many other family members are sleeping in the open. It's hard to be hungry right now."
Ren, I have money here, if the dry food for the three of you is enough, can you share some with us?"
Fu Yuechi said nothing and looked towards Liao Wenjie. When she came in, Liao Wenjie raised his hand to put on the mask, but with a startled glance, she could vaguely see half of her face.
Weird man, there are no scars on his face and he is not ugly, so why do he wear a mask all day long?
"Yuechi, don't be rude." Fu Qingfeng pulled his sister's sleeve.
"No, I just..."
Just as Fu Yuechi was about to defend himself, he glanced at the iron plate on the table, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Hey, sister, look, that token is Mr. Zhuge's token."
"Zhuge Wolong!"
Fu Qingfeng was shocked when he saw it, and he bowed respectfully and said: "It turns out that it's Senior Zhuge Wolong who is in front of you. This junior is rude."
Fu Yuechi followed and saluted, muttering doubts in her heart. If she remembered correctly, Zhuge Wolong was older than her father, but she just saw a young face under the mask.
"I'm not, he is. This is his iron card."
Liao Wenjie raised his hand and pointed at Ning Caichen, looking for Zhuge Wolong. What does Cui Hongjian have to do with him?
"It turns out that old man is Zhuge Wolong, no wonder he is so powerful!"
Ning Caichen suddenly realized, and suddenly felt a little secretly happy. He had a very happy chat with Zhuge Wolong in prison. He had been whoring with the famous teacher for six months in vain and learned a lot of knowledge.
At that time, I felt that the old man was crazy and full of shocking remarks. But now that I think about it, it is clear that it is all philosophy of philosophy, and ordinary people cannot learn it even if they want to learn it.
Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and the ancients would not deceive him.
Just as he was thinking about it, he noticed that the Fu sisters looked very respectful. Ning Caichen waved his hands hastily: "I misunderstood. I am not Zhuge Wolong. The token was given by others and has nothing to do with me."
"The liar is Zhuge Wolong."
Liao Wenjie ruthlessly exposed the truth and gave Ning Caichen the vest of a great sage.
I didn't notice it before, but now when I look at Fu Qingfeng up close, I find that she and Xiaoqian don't exactly look the same. The similarity is only 95%.
Half of the difference lies in the body shape. Fu Qingfeng is a little rounder...ahem, a little rounder. Because of the comparison, the damage output is doubled. Standing next to her sister Fu Yuechi, the roundness is even more obvious.
It's not her fault, it's Xiaoqian's fault. It's all Xiaoqian's fault for being so shriveled up. If you cheer her up, the two of them will be exactly the same.
There is a reward from the alliance leader "A Lonely Dog". Also, at three o'clock in the evening, I will make up for last night's chapter.