Chapter 1408 Extra (2) Things in the Story
A green lantern, a lotus breeze in the ancient courtyard, and the sound of frogs and insects chirping occasionally sounded out, adding to the quietness of the night.
In the dilapidated hall, lit by dim candlelight, two figures sat cross-legged. One was wearing a green shirt, with an ordinary face and a calm temperament. Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, the other was less than ten years old, with a shaved head, red lips and white teeth. The gray robe is slightly fat, and the eyes are full of childishness and ignorance.
He looked at the man in green shirt across from him, scratched his bald head, couldn't hold back his curiosity, widened his eyes, and said:
"Master, how many insects do you think are barking outside?"
"That's the one hundred and first question." The man in blue shirt replied calmly.
"Uh..." The little novice monk was stunned. Why are there only one hundred and one questions? I obviously restrained myself from asking questions!
According to Master's rules, you can ask up to a hundred questions a day, but, but, I am really curious!
He lowered his head with a look of frustration. He would have to know the answer tomorrow, but there are so many interesting and new things tomorrow. A hundred questions are simply not enough, so we have to save money!
The child's depression went away as quickly as it came. The little novice quickly raised his head and said with bulging eyes: "Master, master, did you agree to continue telling stories tonight? I want to listen to Qi Zhengyan's story!"
"Qi Zhengyan's story..." The man in green shirt sighed as if he was reminiscing, "Where did you talk about last time?"
"Speaking of Qi Zhengyan being sent to Yicheng as the deputy chief, but his cousin was picked off by some ghost sword and broke his tendons and hamstrings. He can't take revenge!" The little novice monk said proudly, "Master, don't I have a great memory? ?”
"Question 102." The man in blue shirt remained calm.
"Uh..." the little novice monk pursed his lips, put aside his annoyance, and said enthusiastically, "Master, tell me quickly, master, tell me quickly, I'm really looking forward to Qi Zhengyan avenging his cousin! He is a person who had an adventure in the magic pool. !”
The man in green shirt turned his eyes to the dim light: "After Qi Zhengyan was dissuaded by his boss, he tolerated it on the surface and got along well with the Ye family, but every night, he was quarreling and fighting fiercely in his heart."
"'He', who has integrated the knowledge and experience of the Demon Lord, is sneering and ridiculing. In the world, great strength will win, but the essence is always the jungle of the jungle. Why resist the teaching of skills and resist the acquisition of this precious 'treasure' that is unparalleled in the world?" Look at me now, being bullied to the point of being bullied, having my family members touched, I am helpless, I am full of bitterness and no one can say anything!”
"The original 'he' has been shaken, so what if he is from a well-known and upright family? If he fails to live up to his expectations, he will live a useless and miserable life. In the final analysis, his own strength is the root of everything. As long as he can restrain the influence of the magic power , Keep your heart, what is the experience and knowledge of the Demon Lord worth fearing? The sword can also kill people!"
The little novice monk listened very seriously, but this did not prevent him from interjecting: "But Master, you said that if the devil's things are to tempt others, they usually start from a very reasonable point, starting from a place where the other party thinks they can win surely. At first glance, it will not have any impact. , but as long as this gap is opened, it will become bigger and bigger, and sooner or later it will collapse. Master, do I remember it well... Uh, you can continue to talk."
"Qi Zhengyan also had such worries, so he endured it and told himself that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." The man in blue shirt said lightly.
"But, but in this case, it's too wronged, yes, wronged!" the little monk said righteously.
The man in green shirt didn't respond to his reaction, and continued on his own: "Just when he was suffering at the peak of his suffering, Zhen Ding came, and he called me cousin when he opened his mouth, looking like a lazy scoundrel."
"He's really here! He has a bad temper! Will he draw his sword to help?" the little novice monk said excitedly.
Zhen Ding is a little monk like himself!
"After Qi Zhengyan was stunned and helpless, he introduced Zhending into the backyard. After saying goodbye to each other, he realized that Zhending had returned to secular life and was no longer a monk. He called himself Xiao Meng." The man in the green shirt revealed it.
"Oh..." The little novice monk's face was full of disappointment.
"Qi Zhengyan couldn't hide it from Xiao Meng, so he had to tell him the whole story, and planned to find wine to help him. Xiao Meng said that there is no food without wine, so he volunteered to go to the street to buy the most famous soy sauce beef." Qingshan The man said slowly, his tone was like a smooth river, with some kind of peace and joy, and also with the precipitation that time cannot take away, "Qi Zhengyan spent some time and found a jar of good wine. Before he could open it, Xiao Meng After buying the soy beef, he took a sip of wine and said he went to pick up a sword on the way. Then he unwrapped the package and took it out. It was Ghost Sword's portable sword. "
"Ghost Shadow Sword's portable sword? Where the sword is, the sword dies and everyone dies! When Xiao Meng went to buy soy sauce beef, he killed Ghost Shadow Sword to avenge Qi Zhengyan's cousin? What a way! He's so handsome, isn't he? ! That’s so cool, isn’t it?” the little novice cheered.
The man in green shirt glanced at him: "Are you secretly playing with the universal talisman again?"
"Haha..." the little novice monk said with a silly smile, "Master, please continue."
"Qi Zhengyan was shocked. Of course, he also yearned for it. He was happy with his grudges and traveled across the rivers and lakes without caring about anything else. This kind of life is the yearning of every person who is interested in the rivers and lakes, so he had the idea of traveling and improving himself." Here, the man in green shirt changed the subject and said, "That's it for today. It's time for you to sleep with a pure heart."
The little novice monk scratched his head and said, "Master, let me guess what happens next. Did Qi Zhengyan suffer repeated setbacks while wandering around the world, and finally accepted the experience and knowledge of the demon lord and degenerated into a demon?"
"One hundred and three questions, starting from tomorrow." The man in blue shirt did not smile. "He did accept the experience and knowledge of the Demon Lord because he was unwilling to do so, but he was fortunate to have found the demon in his heart and was willing to sacrifice his life for it. The hot-blooded demon has not lost his humanity.”
"What is the devil in his heart?" The little novice knew that he was going to be asked a question, but he still couldn't help but speak out.
The man in green shirt looked into his ignorant eyes and said: "Everyone has a natural aura and is born equal. He wants to create a world where everyone has equal opportunities but is not absolutely equal."
"What is this..." The little novice monk didn't understand, but he felt very powerful, "What about Qi Zhengyan now? Master, you said he is a real person!"
The man in green shirt looked out the window at the night with his eyes far away: "Now that the world is peaceful, everyone can practice martial arts. When laying the foundation, everyone can obtain the best and most solid skills. After improving, they can obtain the corresponding skills." Qualifications, there are enough opportunities to learn all kinds of peerless magical skills, and the rest are almost equal. In such a world, Qi Zhengyan is not born specifically for opposition, so of course he has stopped. "
He looked away, his eyes so deep:
"The world is peaceful, everyone has hope, and everything has a glimmer of hope. The sword should be sheathed and hidden in the hall, without any edge, as if it were an ordinary thing. But if the world is turned upside down, nobles and lows are solidified, and it is difficult for people to see the light, then the sword must be unsheathed. If it doesn't come out, it will be done. If it comes out, it will disturb the situation and then cast the word "Leather".
The little novice monk was confused and could only say a long "Oh..."
"It's time for you to sleep with a clear mind." The man in blue shirt emphasized again.
The little novice monk closed his eyes and meditated to clear his mind. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and said:
"Master, Master, you are obviously not a monk, why am I a novice?"
"Question 106." The man in blue shirt said expressionlessly, "Because when I took you in, you were just a young novice."
"Master, Master, can I not be a monk?"
"Master, Master..."
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The night is deep, the moon is full, and the wind is quiet.