Chapter 368: Four Divisions of the World (Medium)
The little monk laughed when he heard this, and by the way, he sprayed the tea in his mouth all over the table
"I'm not a Buddhist disciple, what am I doing with this bald head?" He patted his thigh.
The man in the blue shirt said, "Look at the two temperaments out of the dust, as if the immortals descended to earth, not ordinary people, in the next moment, I hope to forgive me"
"It's okay, since Childe has a good eye for heroes, he must also be a smart person, and he knows what to ask and what not to ask" Zhu Yifei's fingers gently slid over the embossed text on the teacup, and also smiled softly.
"Well, I haven't consulted the two Dharma names yet," the blue-shirted man said with a straight face.
"His name is Huitong, and my name is Zhu Yifei"
"Zhu's family, but the surname of the Wu clan of the Lianhuang Phoenix Sect, I didn't expect the girl to be so noble" The blue-shirted man's expression changed slightly, and his tone became more and more respectful.
"Uh, it's okay, hehehe, it's okay" I don't know if the Lianhuang Fengtu Wu Clan he said really exists, Zhu Yifei neither admitted nor denied "I haven't asked for the name of the Jade Master yet"
"Since the two of you can call the surname below, how can you not know the name below?"
"That's because the jade pendant hanging from your waist says it," the little monk smiled and stretched out his hand.
The blue-shirted man looked at it, and then he suddenly realized, shook his head and said, "It's rude, Xiaosheng Yumian Zen"
Zhu Yifei knew that he was jealous, so it didn't matter, and the three of them chatted for a while, so they found a room in this Yujia restaurant and stayed there.
After bathing in the evening, the little monk pushed the door in proudly and said to the woman in white who was tidying up her clothes
"Guess what I found?"
Looking up at him, Zhu Yifei shook her head helplessly, "If you want to say anything, at least close the door"
"What are you doing when you're closed?" The little monk innocently pierced his big watery eyes, touched his bald head, and closed the door with one hand in confusion.
"It's called insurance"
"That's right, after all, what I'm going to say is very important," the little monk agreed, walked to the table and sat down, and said with a rare positive color.
"You found out?" Zhu Yifei's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the little monk and asked.
"Ah, I found it, I just found it" His expression became more and more mysterious, and his delicate facial features were painted with a faint layer of gold in the candlelight, which became more and more profound and charming.
"Well, let's stay for a few days for the time being, and when the imperial city opens, we'll start acting," Zhu Yifei said.
"Well, the things in the palace must be delicious, much sweeter than these two roasted sweet potatoes" The little monk said and took out two roasted sweet potatoes wrapped in oil paper from his sleeve, opened them carefully, peeled them, broke a small piece and put them in his mouth, and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
"Could it be that this is what you just said?"
Seeing her stand up excitedly, the little monk pointed to his precious sweet potato menacingly, and said a little confusedly, "I finally stole it from the kitchen, and when I was boiling the bath water for you, I saw that little guy buried in the stove pit, and it was about to be cooked, so he finally stole it out." ”
"I said holy monk, Arhat, can you have a little solemn appearance, I really ......" Zhu Yifei felt a little pain in her brain, turned around and took two steps, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes and sat down.
The little monk glanced at her inexplicably, and continued to eat sweet potatoes, and after a while, he heard a familiar roar outside the door, "Which thief stole my sweet potato"
The little monk was so frightened that he hurriedly blew out the candle.
After staying in the Jade Mansion for a few days, he did not meet with Zhao Gulan and others, but only exchanged two letters back and forth, knowing that everything was fine in Kyoto, so he settled down.
Yumian Zen is also reading and writing every day, it seems to be no different, until the night of the fifth day of the first month, three black gases suddenly flew in the backyard, circled for a while, passed through the rockery carved stone, crossed the corridor, and entered the study where the lights had been extinguished.
Zhu Yifei summoned a primordial spirit and followed, attached to the door, and saw that the study was suddenly pitch black, and she couldn't see anything with her eyes, but the babbling songs and miscellaneous musical instrument sonatas in her ears made people upset.
Recall the Yuan Shen, Zhu Yifei thought quietly for a long time, but was really helpless, pulled up the little monk who was sleeping on the table, held his mouth and asked, "Did you smell anything?" ”
The little monk rubbed his eyes, his head was held in her arms, and his mouth was blocked, so he couldn't speak, so he could only whine, "I smell it, you smell so good"
"Shhh
"Well, then go to sleep," the little monk shrunk his shoulders in fear.
"You don't smell three strange breaths?" She knew that the little monk was an Arhat, and that it was several times stronger than her, a little demon who had not yet ascended.
"Yes, I asked, at first I thought it was a sweet potato baked" The little monk touched his bald head, stood up, and walked out of the door on foot, Zhu Yifei followed closely behind, crossed the wall and trees, and came to the study of the jade face Zen in a moment.
The little monk frowned at first, and then, with a swipe of his sword finger in front of his eyes, a golden light flashed, and Zhu Yifei saw through his Buddha's eyes that there were four figures in the room.
One is sitting in front of the desk, with a green jade jade hanging from his waist, a green jade hairpin on his head, and a blue shirt and gown that are quite elegant, which is the jade face Zen.
I saw that his eyebrows were cold, his expression was deep, his hands were on his knees, and his muscles were tense, as if he was suppressing anger,
The other three black shadows are vague human figures, vague and swaying, not very clear, but the voices of the three people are particularly familiar, they are the three Taoist priests she killed in the underworld when she walked in Yancheng that night.
I only heard Yumian Zen ask, "Senior brother, what you said is true?" ”
"It's true, now the three of us are detained in the underworld, tortured, if it weren't for the righteous brother, you used secret techniques to rescue us, and now, for my brother, we are still suffering in that oil pot and charcoal fire" The tallest of the three figures said.
"Impossible, that woman is in my house at the moment, she claims to be surnamed Zhu, she should go out of the house with your brother-in-law, how can she attack you?" The jade-faced Zen seemed to be thoughtful.
"Senior brother, don't be deceived by her, think that my Wu clan has 100 million and 30000 years since ancient times, although the authentic secret techniques are passed on to women, but it is only the heavenly daughter of her own clan, and the heavenly girl is only three hundred years old now, but she is a baby in swaddling clothes, this must be a deception" The tall man said.
"Brother, you have fought with her, do you know what kind of spell she used?" Yumian Zen also looked solemn.
"I don't know, but I just heard those ghosts call them fairies, presumably they should be monks in the Sanqing Sect, if it weren't for her taking the ghost of the king of Hades, detaining three souls and binding seven spirits, with him a yellow-haired girl, how could he be the opponent of my young elder of the Wu clan" The tall man's tone became more and more fierce.
"Senior brother, now that the underworld wants to accept you, I can't do anything, I can only think of ways to avenge you, such as today's general situation is not clear, the dog emperor is suspicious by nature, although my master has his trust, but he also has to step by step, like walking on thin ice, I hope the three senior brothers will be patient for the time being" The jade face Zen voice was gentle, but the eyebrows were as cold as frost, obviously not a person who talked about friendship.
"I'm here to concentrate on practicing in the wilderness, don't ask about the world, if it weren't for the sincere invitation of the righteous brother, I wouldn't have lost my life like this, is it impossible for the righteous brother to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" The tall figure suddenly raised his voice and said sharply.
"Brother Yi, don't spray people with blood, I just invited you to Kyoto as a guest, and I didn't let you kill the generals around the prince, let alone let you use Lu Ding's three souls to practice in the underworld, now, I am willing to make a promise to avenge you, that's still for the sake of worshipping at the beginning, brother, don't toast and don't eat and punish wine" Yumian Chan finished speaking with a light smile, picked up the teacup on the table again, and carefully blew the already cold tea, moistening the corners of his lips.
"You ........" The tall figure was about to speak, but saw that Yumian Zen suddenly spilled the tea, and three clouds of black gas disappeared into the room in an instant.
The two returned to the room, Zhu Yifei sat on the edge of the bed, and asked the little monk, "Do you know about the Wu Clan?" ”
"I know some, but it's not too much, in ancient times, a vein in the Di clan was good at manipulation and summoning, and later someone combined the two techniques into one, which was the later Gu art, but the orthodox Wu clan has long disappeared, and the current Wu clan has long since mutated into a unique branch independent of the immortal Dao Buddha because of its marriage with mortals, and it is nothing" Little Monk Dao.
"In the past when I was in the Yanwu Kingdom, I met it once in the palace, when Kyoto was still full of human face and blood bones, I couldn't imagine that it would be eight thousand years long, and it would appear again, it seems that every time there is a war in the world, it is inseparable from this witch clan" Zhu Yifei said with a little disgust.
"The danger of the Wu clan, you don't have to be afraid, after all, you are pregnant with Nuwa's blood, and you have the eyes of the demon king, both of which are things that the Wu clan has worshiped and respected for generations, even if they use some means, they can't hurt you in the slightest."
"Hearing you say this, I'm a lot more relieved, by the way, is the Arrival Clan God Clan you mentioned a descendant of the Nuwa Clan?" Zhu Yifei didn't know this, but just asked casually.
The little monk looked at her for a long time with an idiotic look, and did not answer, but smiled: "Forget it, this has nothing to do with us, tomorrow, we have to save people, do you know where the families of the two major generals Chen and Xu are imprisoned?" He climbed into bed and rolled inside out, as naughty as he was when he was a child.
"I don't know, don't you know?" Squinted at him, presumably this guy wanted to occupy her territory again tonight, but fortunately she didn't have to sleep.
"It's in the Qiutong Hall in the northwest corner of the palace, but the two old ladies are afraid that they will return to the west together tonight, so it's okay, tomorrow, let's save some effort and bring a few fewer mortal people," the little monk said.
Zhu Yifei heard this, closed her eyes and calculated half of the salary, sure enough, Chen, there is something white coming in the Xu family, but it is in line with the reason of reincarnation in heaven, and she has no power to return to heaven, so she can only hope that everything will go well tomorrow.