Chapter 220 All love in heaven and earth turns gray, and the world has no intention of vicissitudes
"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 was 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 hold 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 have already 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 thought so, and he was extremely determined. He had just vowed that if Liao Wenjie was a kind person, he would 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 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. After sending Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing to reincarnate, I took him back to Lanruo Temple, and 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. Is there any chance to go to the capital to take the examination?"
"No, nothing."
Ning Caichen sighed after hearing this, and said with a wry smile: "After Master Yan and I 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 showered 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 into 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 appearance, you will have no chance."
"Oh, you dare to say that 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 him 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, I'm so proud of myself, but don't blame me for being ungrateful."
"Easy to say."
Liao Wenjie turned slightly to avoid the curious eyes on the other side, took off his mask and showed his face, giving Qiu Yiye Xing a look.
"Uuuuuuu——"
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."
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Zhengqi Villa.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
The red-threaded ghost hand 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 monsters 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.
Awesome, 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. He is not 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 said so. If he minded, wouldn't everyone lose face?
"Brother Cui."
"Brother Zhiqiu."
Liao Wenjie nodded and said with a smile: "It's no fun to talk outside. I have wine and food here. Go in and tidy up a room, and everyone can sit down and chat slowly."
"With wine, that would be really nice."
…
The candle was 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 topic: "Brother Zhiqiu, I just hid in the dark and saw you using cinnabar to draw amulets. I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious about your casting steps. I spit first and then apply 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 was not applicable in actual combat. But then again, who would use the body-holding technique to subdue demons with any serious person!
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 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 feeling their growling stomachs, feeling sad for a moment.
They also want to drink 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 showed off her sister's dignity and lectured: "Although dad has suffered a great disaster and we are now in danger, we must not forget the family etiquette, let alone dad's teachings."
"Gululu" x2
(￣￣)σ(;￣︿￣)
"Sister, you are hungry too, right?"
"I didn't, you're talking nonsense!"
…
"Although I was imprisoned, I met a powerful person in prison..."
Ning Caichen talked about his inmate who had great supernatural 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 is said to be useful in the future, do you know it?"
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 the book titled "The Way of the 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 no intention of 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 more hungry. He bowed first, and then said: "We sisters and many other family members have been sleeping in the open, and we are hungry." It’s unbearable, I have money here, if the dry food for the three of you is enough, can you share some among 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 at a startling 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 token 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 was Senior Zhuge Wolong who was in front of me. 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, asking 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, and learned a lot from the famous teacher who had been whoring for six months in vain.
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, which ordinary people cannot learn even if they want to.
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 hadn't noticed it before, but now I looked at Fu Qingfeng up close and found that she and Xiaoqian didn't exactly look the same. They were only 95% similar.
The only 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, and standing together with her sister Fu Yuechi, the roundness becomes more obvious.
It's not her fault, nor Fu Yuechi's, it's Xiaoqian's fault. It's all because Xiaoqian is so dry, but if you cheer her up, the two of them will look exactly the same.
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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.