Chapter 60: Three Thousand Worlds
You only know what it is, but you don't know why. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "Ma Mian said, placing the teacup on the table.
"Huh? Could it be that there is another reason for this? ”
Ma Mian lowered his voice even more, covered his lips with his hands, and said in Niu Tou's ear: "The rules of the Mayfly Inn, no one is allowed to fight here, with Boss Lu here, how much trouble will the underworld save?" ”
Niu Tou laughed twice, and suddenly felt a little more relaxed, and his body unconsciously leaned back on the back of the chair. It turns out that the underworld can't entertain one, but more importantly, having that person in charge will save a lot of trouble.
In this way, if someone deliberately sabotages this grand event, and the incident happens in the Mayfly Inn, that person will definitely not care, Emperor Xudu is really far-sighted, he just doesn't have that literary talent, otherwise, he will definitely follow the example of the scribes in the mortal world, and write a long song to praise virtue.
Xin Fang came to the table with the beef and spirits that had just been cut, and said with a smile: "If you want to say that my eldest brother and I have also been at the inn for seventy or eighty years, it is the first time I have seen the two of Xiu Mu, the errand of the underworld, it is not easy to do?" ”
The bull head smiled and said, "How can it? Don't look at what we do is dirty work, but it is a thing to help ghosts wash away their sins, and it is also to make good karma for ourselves, and it doesn't matter if we don't stop bathing. ”
"Oh?" Xin Fang set up the food and spirits, but stood still with a tray, and said with a smile: "What Niu Tou said is Zen. In your opinion, do you save others or yourself? ”
Niu Tou raised his hand to help Ma Mian fill the wine cup, and then poured his own wine glass, and said with a smile: "I am a rough person, no better than your boss, and I don't know how to Zen tricks." When you can save people, you can save yourself, and if you can't do it in time, you should save yourself. It's all about doing good deeds, so why care about who it is? ”
He picked up the wine cup, raised his eyebrows, and said to the horse, "Big brother, let's go." ”
Ma Mian nodded slightly, with a hint of a smile on his face, picked up the wine glass, and gently bumped it with him. Xin Fang lowered her eyes and smiled, twisted the snake's waist and walked away. The disease of corruption in the underworld cannot be cured in any way, and the Emperor Xudu precisely took advantage of the weakness of human nature to manage the underworld.
The muddy water breeds evil thoughts.
The water is clear, but it will burst out with desires that are more terrible than evil.
As for how to grasp this scale, that is the matter of Emperor Xudu, what does it matter to him as an innkeeper? Xin Fang shook his head with a smile, and blurted out: "Don't compare yourself to a coarse person, how thin is it, and how thick is it?" That's it. Looking at Youning, who was standing by the counter with a rag in his hand, he felt funny, tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Lady go and wipe the table." ”
You Ning let out a "grace" and threw the clean rag on the table not far away, supported the counter with one arm, and scratched the air with the other hand, and the rag on the table moved by itself. There was a cunning in her eyes, and her soft and reddened lips trembled slightly, and she recited a "cleansing spell". The table was as clean and shiny as washed.
"The female monarch's cultivation is profound, and it is not such a waste of energy, you scrub a hundred and ten tables a day, and the loss should not be underestimated." Xin Fang leaned against the pillar, as if he had no bones, and said with a smile.
After all, Youning did not feather the immortals, and his daily actions were all supported by the spirit, and the meaningless loss of cultivation was indeed not a wise choice.
She pursed her lips and smiled and swiped her fingers. Xin Fang only felt that she saw a little cunning in her eyes, and was hesitating when a rag "snapped" and slapped him in the face.
Forehead.
It's, how disgusting.
The smell of oil from kitchen waste, coupled with the water that I had just wiped the table, was wet and sticky. Xin Fang bared her teeth and said with great disgust: "You, you, you bully me!" ”
You Ning bared her white and neat little teeth, smiled brightly, and said with great certainty: "That's right! ”
She looked sideways at the bull-headed horse noodles drinking at the window, the Midyear Festival, Buddhism calls this day the Obon Festival, and legend has it that on this day, the underworld will release all the ghosts to return to the yang world.
In the mortal world, the river lanterns are put on the Yuan Festival, and the Taoist priests build Jiao and pray are all folk customs. Buddhism and Taoism have different interpretations of the meaning of this festival, with Taoism emphasizing "filial piety" and Buddhism focusing on "purification" for the soulless souls who are released from the underworld.
Listening to the meaning of the two of them, it is probably that this year's underworld held a grand event, inviting the gods, Buddhas and monsters of the three thousand realms to come here as guests, and she has seen the ability of the realm of ten thousand voids to marry a wife, and she is not worried about the size of the inn.
The demons, demons, mortals, and immortals in the Clear Void Realm have their own territories with each other and do not interfere with each other, but the relationship between the demons and the immortals has been unharmonious for a long time, three hundred years ago, and even a great war broke out that almost destroyed the Clear Void Realm, and the demons and the immortals all need to recuperate, so there was a truce agreed between the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Emperor. In this grand event, there will definitely be many people from the Demon Race and the Immortal Race, thinking of this, she raised her lips slightly and smiled.
She raised her eyes to look at the spring color in the courtyard again, and couldn't help but feel depressed, Lu Li clearly learned about the Zhongyuan Festival, so she had already prepared to change the inn into a new one, someone, she was amorous.
She looked at her white hands, she was too weak, the weak could only bully these little demons for fun, she had stayed for so long, and she hadn't even heard any news of the blood-clothed demon cultivator, except for the blood-colored cloak and the disgusting appearance that described the withered face, she didn't know anything about that person. In the past twenty years of perseverance, those demon cultivators who have been killed, what is the meaning of these things? Sometimes she even wonders if the nightmare was fake.
Can you really find that person when you come to the Ephemera Inn?
Didn't he lie to her? She subconsciously stroked her chin and moved slightly, watching the sun shine outside.
She has the life span that mortals dream of, but she can only live in torment and self-blame every day. Only by seeing this empty sunshine can she feel a little alive. After the death of Qiao Mu and BMW, she did not even live seriously for a day. Lu Li is a bright existence, and she is a dark and dirty existence, how can she get close to him? How could you use your blood-stained hands to stain him?
Xin Fang pursed her lips, disgusted with the oil stains on her face, and recited a "cleaning spell", but she still felt that there was a strange smell on her body, and she didn't dare to say anything more, so she held her breath and twisted out the door.
She must have been sent from heaven to torture him!
"Xinfang!" For the first time, Youning was a little speechless and stopped.
Xin Fang looked at her with disgust on her face: "What do you have to say!" ”
You Ning lowered his eyes slightly for a moment, his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with inferiority, and he said in a low voice: "That bet, forget it." Her tone unconsciously supplied.
Xin Fangmei's eyes flew, spit out the snake letter slightly, twisted her small waist and said, "No!" ”