Chapter Twenty-Five: Peerless Immortal Arts

We were all amazed!

Gu Yin and Min Qiu, who were sitting calmly next to them, couldn't sit still either, and both threw themselves next to me and Sanxing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm not dazzled." Min Qiu muttered.

"It's kind of interesting." I raised my hand, put my chin on it, and looked at him with great interest, silently thinking in my heart.

"The art of changing faces." Gu Yin said on the side.

The man was still wearing the red robe, with a headband and a swaying headband, but he had a fierce eyebrows and a manly face, which looked particularly weird.

He pointed at me and said, "I'm waiting for the immortal family's spells, how can I allow a fox and a demon girl like you to speak?" ”

As soon as Min Qiu heard this, his face immediately sank, he took out the Ruyue Knife, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense with him, just grab it and talk about it." ”

Gu Yin looked at him quite strangely, and he must have wondered why Min Qiu reacted so much to others calling me a demon girl.

Min Qiu's hand rose and fell, "rubbing" twice, and the two iron bars broke in response.

The man's mouth opened wide in shock, and suddenly his face trembled again, turning into an old man with a wrinkled face, and his voice became old: "You dare to destroy the immortal weapon? Give me people and take them down! ”

As he spoke, he stood up and retreated to the doorway from which he had come out.

"He's going to run!" Three lines shouted.

The third iron bar was also broken.

Gu Yin jumped out, and in three or two steps, he fell to the old man's red robe, blocking his way.

The old man pulled out a long knife out of nowhere and slashed at Gu Yin.

Gu Yin easily avoided it, grabbed his hand with his backhand, grabbed his back clothes, and brought it to us.

"Let go of me!" The old man roared.

The four of us also came out of the cage one after another.

"Huh? His feet? ”

I saw Gu Yin carrying him over, and there was still a pair of feet left on the ground, put in his shoes, and stayed in place.

"Mom! Monster! Wu Que ducked behind the three lines, covering his eyes and shouting.

Gu Yin turned around and took a look, and then lifted the old man's robe.

A pair of small feet in white socks are kicking in the air.

"Put me down! What are you going to do? This time, it was an old lady's angry voice, as hoarse as an owl.

Gu Yin put him down, it turned out to be so short, and he was not yet up to Gu Yin's chest.

"The feet are fake." Min Qiu looked over and kicked the feet that had been left in place to the ground.

"What else is fake?" I walked up to the little old man and looked down at him.

He looked at me with a pair of eyes that breathed fire: "Who the hell are you?" ”

I looked at him kindly, spread my hands and said, "We have no ill intentions, we just heard that there are immortals in the mountains, and we are curious to come and see." But seriously, although your gossip array is not very good, your skill in changing your voice and face is top-notch. ”

He calmed down a little, looked at me, snorted coldly, and said, "I'm really not an immortal, but I don't want to chat with you either, you've seen it, please go." ”

Or the voice of an old lady.

I looked at her and said, "Old woman, don't you want to talk to the Yin and Yang family about the Qimen Dunjia technique?" ”

She was stunned, stared at me in disbelief, and said, "Yin and Yang family? Qimen Dunjia? Who are you? ”

I stretched out my hand and said, "Shake hands, introduce yourself, my name is Liang Yuliang, a child of the Yin and Yang family." ”

She shook her head in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "In this world, there is still a Yin and Yang family? My master said that the Yin and Yang family had already been killed. ”

I raised my voice and said: "The occupancy of Qimen Dunjia is mainly divided into three plates: heaven, door and earth, the heavenly plate has nine stars, the middle plate is covered with eight doors, and the ground looks at the eight directions, and at the same time, the two disks of heaven and earth, and the Qiyi of each palace is used as a reference. According to the specific time, the six instruments, three odds, eight doors, and nine stars are arranged. ”

The little old man was stunned for a long time, wiped his face, and pushed the high cloud bun on his head, and then took it off. When she raised her head, she turned into an old lady with silver hair and a shriveled face, with small buckteeth and a large black sarcoma in the middle of her forehead.

She looked at me, her face showed a look of amazement, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the master admires the art of yin and yang the most, but it's a pity that I don't know, there is a living yin and yang family like you." ”

Then, with her hoarse voice, she said indignantly: "Call me ugly mother-in-law, I hate good-looking people the most, for the sake of your understanding of yin and yang, come with me." ”

She took us to another small hall in the basement, also lit by wind lamps, with a simple long stone table, a square stone bench, two stone chairs against the wall, and a stone table in the middle, on which a wax figure was placed.

"What is this?" I pointed to the wax figure, which was a little wax figure with no eyes on its face.

"My master, the blind man." The old woman replied angrily.

"Sit down." She pointed to the stone bench for us to sit down, took off the wide robe, revealed the green cloth robe she was wearing inside, and dragged out a tea stove from under the stone table, boiled water, and said, "I haven't had guests here for a long time." ”

"Mother-in-law, why do you live alone in the mountains?" I crouched down and helped her fan the fire.

She became a little less ferocious, stood up, sat down on the stone chair next to her, and said, "Because I'm too ugly." ”

I was stunned, that tone was like a twenty-eight year old gambling girl, presumably she was said so by many people when she was young.

Then he raised his head with some sympathy, and said to her: "Just because of this? Mother-in-law, you're not ugly, besides, you have the unique ability to change your face, and you can be as beautiful as you want. ”

Gu Yin also spoke: "There are thousands of people in this world, and each face is different, and there is no such absolute difference between beauty and ugliness. Moreover, it doesn't matter what you look like, what kind of heart you have is the most important. ”

I glanced at him, this man, cold on the surface, in fact, his heart is hotter than anyone else's.

Wufeng grinned and said, "Mother-in-law, don't you think I'm not good-looking?" No, I'm happy every day. ”

The old woman sighed, her expression gradually softened, and said, "Even if you can speak, it's a pity that no one told me that when I was young." ”

Min Qiu also smiled and said flatteringly: "Mother-in-law, tell us your story, how did your face-changing immortal technique come about?" ”

The old woman was finally coaxed to be happy, squinted her eyes and said: "I am a person from Qianya Village at the foot of this mountain, since I was a child, because I am not good-looking, no children are willing to play with me, cry when they see me, and throw mud at me; When the people of the village saw me, they pointed at me, saying that I was ugly and that I was an ominous person. Later, when I grew up, because I was too ugly, no one would marry me, so my father put a cow on me and promised me to the poorest man in the village.

I thought, my father and mother dislike me, forget it, have a home of my own, and live a good life. Who knows, that man is not a thing. ”

The old woman gritted her teeth as she spoke: "He only knows how to be lazy and drink every day, and after drinking, he beats and scolds me, beats me with a stick, smokes with the soles of his shoes, and beats him with whatever he grabs, and says, a person as ugly as me is only worthy of mating with pigs and dogs, and he marries me, and he loses face to his ancestors, and scolds him more and more ugly." ”

"One day, when he had beaten me again, and I fell asleep, I took a firewood knife and slashed him on the neck." The old woman's shriveled face turned hideous, and a pair of half-squinted eyes shone with resentment, as if the hatred had never dissipated.

"Kill him, and I fled to the mountains, eating wild fruits every day, and occasionally going down to steal some grain. That winter, I was cold and hungry, and almost froze to death, but fortunately, I was rescued by my master. She said this, and her face softened slightly.

"Fortunately, my master is a blind man, and he did not dislike me, so he took me as a disciple and let me cultivate with him in the mountains. I finally found a way to survive. ”

I looked at her sympathetically and couldn't help but sigh: "It turned out to be a poor person." ”

Her face grinned, looking indeed a little terrifying, and said lightly: "Nothing to be pitied." Thanks to that dead man, I have become the god I am today, and those who have seen me before and hide and curse will kneel down before me and call me a goddess. Hahahaha! ”

"You learned your face-changing kung fu from your master?" I couldn't help but interject.

She smiled and shook her head: "My master is just a Taoist priest, and the gossip array was learned from him, as well as the KitKat mechanism in the basement of this wooden house, which was also taught by the master." But that change of face, hey, that's my own thing. ”