Chapter 346: The Humiliation of the Hall of Merit
Ye Hong had already learned from Qi Chaiping that this was the place where the sect and the monks issued the task, and every disciple in the Thunder Gate could post the items they needed here, and they could also accept the tasks issued by the sect or other Thunder Gate monks here, Ye Hong didn't pay much attention to this, he was going to the area with fewer monks on the right. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd
There were rows of counters with no end in sight, and behind each counter stood a female monk wearing a white robe embroidered with the word "merit." Ye Hong found a vacant counter and said politely to a young woman in her thirties who was slightly looking at the counter: "This senior sister, Ye Hong, a newly promoted disciple of Chalei, is here to receive the contribution points of the sect. As he spoke, he handed over his Thunder Disciple Token.
"Ye Hong?" The young woman first took the token casually, and then her figure was stunned: "You are Ye Hong from Kyoto in Great Xia two months ago?"
"Yes, it's down there, I don't know if you're ...... senior sister"
"You wait here, don't leave, because the number of sect contribution points you have received is too large, I will go to the deacon senior sister to check!" The young woman in white, who was still smiling slightly, changed her face in an instant after confirming Ye Hong's identity, and said with a frosty face, without waiting for Ye Hong to ask questions, she turned around and left with her identity token, and entered the small door behind her, which made Ye Hong puzzled for a while, she had only been here for a few months, and she lived in a simple place on weekdays, but it seemed that this young woman in white was still familiar with her name, what was going on? Then, an ominous thought was generated in his mind.
Sure enough, not long after, the young woman in white came out of the room, followed by several female nuns of the Hall of Merit who were also wearing white robes, led by a tall, thin and extremely beautiful female nun with a very good appearance, and her hair ornament did not look like a married woman or a girl who had not left the court. But Ye Hong didn't pay attention to this, what he cared about was that this group of female cultivators had a frosty face, and even the female cultivators at the head lacked a trace of murderous aura. It seems that he has come to find fault with himself, and he doesn't know when and where he has offended these female cultivators.
"Look, He Xiangu has come out, and I don't know which unlucky guy with that murderous face is going to be unlucky!" The appearance of this group of female cultivators immediately attracted some of the monks in front of the counter to discuss.
"You said that this He Xiangu used to be kind and amiable to others, and she never showed us a face, why has she always had such a cold face that rejects people thousands of miles away recently! Look, today's face is even more ugly to death!"
"You are so lonely and unheard! Don't you know that the current He Xiangu is embarrassed, how can you have a good face!"
"What's wrong with her identity? Isn't she a deacon disciple of the Hall of Merit? What's wrong?"
"Well, I said, have you been out there for years, and you've just come back from outside, and you don't even know about it?"
"You're really right, I was assigned by the sect to garrison in the Great Xia Kingdom for a few years, and I only came back not long ago. Tell me what's going on?"
"I see, I'll tell you a little bit about it!"
"Thank you so much!"
"Actually, the whole thing is very simple, this He Xiangu has a childhood sweetheart's senior brother, the two of them are deeply affectionate, and the masters on both sides are also optimistic about the two, and they have already exchanged the eight characters of their birthdays, and they are waiting for the secret realm trial to officially become a Taoist couple......"
Ye Hong suddenly "chuckled" in his heart after hearing the two monks talk about the secret realm trial, could it be related to what he did in the secret realm, and soon he confirmed his guess, only to hear the informed monk continue to narrate: "He Xiangu's quasi-Taoist cultivation has reached the early stage of foundation building, and he was sent to the secret territory for trials, and the original sect has already made full preparations, and every foundation building period monk has a thunderbolt on his body, intending to teach the Wind and Rain Sect a cruel lesson." Everything went smoothly at first, but when the trial period was about to expire, He Xiangu's quasi-Daoist Companion Zhu and the other two Foundation Building Early Stage Cultivators were gone while chasing a Wind and Rain Sect monk and did not return. ”
"I see, wouldn't this He Xiangu become an unmarried**!"
"Who's to say it's not! Such a beautiful and fragrant flower is so not embarrassing!"
"Who's to say no! You see them go past the young man in the eyes, let's get closer and see the excitement!"
The group of meritorious hall maids were heading towards Ye Hong, and Ye Hong also roughly understood at this time, it was estimated that one of the three early foundation building monks who were chasing him on the secret realm grassland was the quasi-Taoist companion of this He Xiangu! It seems that she already knew that she had switched to the Thunder Gate, and today she crashed into the door, and she came to settle accounts with herself.
"Ye Hong, are you the original Ye Hong of the Wind and Rain Sect!" Then He Xiangu hurriedly walked up to Ye Hong and slapped his head and face, but the voice was good.
"It's junior brother me!" Ye Hong was ready to scold like a storm, so he didn't deny it, denying it was useless, I am afraid that people would have already investigated his origin clearly.
"You participated in the Secret Realm Trial?"
"That's right, yes!"
"Phew!" A mouthful of fragrant saliva spit directly into Ye Hong's face.
Originally, with Ye Hong's skills, he could easily dodge it, but at the moment of the calcium carbide spark, he chose to stand solemnly and face the spittle. Suddenly, there was silence nearby, and only the mission area in the distance was still noisy. He Xiangu's fragrant saliva finally stuck to Ye Hong's forehead as she wished. Immediately afterwards, a dense rain of saliva came from He Xiangu's back, but it seemed that the parts had been assigned in advance, and the head belonged to He Xiangu alone, and the dense saliva rain was glued to Ye Hong's torso.
Without wiping, Ye Hong looked at He Xiangu, whose face was already a little distorted, and said indifferently: "I understand your anger and sorrow very well, but I want to say that it was your Daoist who first hunted me down in the secret realm at that time, and I had to ...... in order to survive."
"Phew!" Before Ye Hong finished speaking, another mouthful of fragrant saliva flew towards him.
But the flight speed and angle of this spit were coincidental, and it happened to spit in Ye Hong's mouth when he was talking: "Gross!"
Suddenly, the two people involved were stupid, this spitting saliva on each other's face is considered an insult, and the person being spit on loses face, but once this is spit in the other party's mouth and both parties are young of the opposite sex, this, this, isn't it an indirect kiss! He Xiangu's pale and distorted pretty face immediately turned red, although she and the quasi-Taoist couple's childhood sweetheart are deeply affectionate, but they have always maintained a certain limit in contact, this kiss has never been, she has always wanted to save her most precious things until the wedding night. When she heard the news that the Taoist companion had fallen into the secret realm, she regretted it very much, regretting why she insisted on sticking to that idea in the first place, she should dedicate her most precious ** and the sweetest first kiss to him as soon as possible, so that she may be able to leave the happiest moment in her life as a thought.