Chapter 157: Icebreaker Journey
"I have to change my name, is it so troublesome?"
"You don't know, He Muqing's reward for the news is unusually high, and he can basically mobilize the scattered cultivators on the mainland to resell the news, and he doesn't know how much hatred and resentment?"
“……”
To say that he has no more feelings for himself and doesn't believe in death, what makes him so desperate?
"What do you think is a name that is easy to understand, especially easy to duplicate names, and you can't find it anymore when you put it in the crowd?"
"How's the Chen dog belt?"
"Such a maverick name, you might as well keep it for yourself. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info I'll use overlapping words, Chen Shuoshuo, fresh and cute, catchy. ”
Liu Ye rolled her eyes and slandered: How much do you like your name?
Due to the grand ceremony that the Manjushri sect was going to hold recently, the carriage yard of Juling Peak was specially opened. All the monks who were invited to the ceremony had to show an invitation to enter Yong'an City, so a long queue was formed at the entrance of the city gate.
Thinking of He Muqing's search for his uneasy kindness, Chen Shuo felt that keeping a low profile was the secret to living a long life. So, the two landed in a grove not far away.
Liu Ye stood up neatly and reached out to support the guest who seemed to be struggling to move. As a result, Chen Shuo found that the chassis was not a good thing, and it was completely stuck.
Just when Liu Ye was still thinking about how to rescue the other party, Chen Shuo, who was blushing with a blushing face, had already grabbed the edge and pressed down fiercely, and with a click, the ice sculpture bathtub shattered.
Chen Shuo can also be regarded as completing an ice-breaking journey......
While patting the ice slag on his body, Chen Shuo asked to divert the other party's attention, "What kind of competition is the Manjushri Sect going to hold again?" ”
"The little one doesn't know, why don't Master Chen Shuo wait a while, and I'll ask?"
"Forget it, I'm not interested in the strongest voice or anything like that, let's hurry up and go into the city."
Walking to the city gate, Liu Ye took out his bright yellow identity card, waved goodbye to him, and walked straight to the special passage.
Chen Shuo thought about it, and also took out the blue-black label and walked up, and the doorman glanced at it and stopped him. Glancing up and down, he asked questioningly, "Are you also an outer disciple?" ”
"Ahem, I'm taking the wrong medicine, fat, fat!"
"Alright, let's get back to the door to help." With that, he pointed to the parking lot on the left side of the city.
Looking at it from a distance, the colorful spirit beasts all had wings of different shapes on their backs.
Some spirit beasts have markings like leopards, but the colors are more mixed, and they look more ferocious.
Some spirit beasts are like giraffes, especially the iconic neck, which is about to gnaw the surrounding trees bald, I really don't know why its owner let it come out as a means of transportation......
Some spirit beasts are shaped like peacocks, constantly spreading their colorful tail feathers, and they are also walking around as if demonstrating, not knowing what other spirit beasts who are forced to look at their bare buttocks think.
Chen Shuo approached with a fart, and he heard one after another shouting, "Manjushri!" In the direction of the Manjushri sect, 10 Star Spirit Stones are one and 10 are one, and there are still two left, so the Venerable Master will leave! ”
"Come on, come on, charter a car, the car comes with ice crystals, cool and comfortable, convenient and fast."
"Real person, where are you going? Our aircraft is not only cool on the outside, but also has a lot on the inside, do you want to experience it? ”
What's going on with this feeling like Tang Seng falling into a Pansi hole?
Silently pushed away the coachman who was pulling his sleeves, or chartered a separate carriage, anyway, the money is not his own, and he can't use it very much in the underworld.
After all, Chen Shuo has been dealing with ghosts and gods for a long time, and this kind of earthly life is a little overwhelming.
To be precise, it's not just a rush in the face, it's just a smash in the face!
Chen Shuo silently took off the banana on his face, and looked up angrily in the direction of the hidden weapon, (yes, one meter two tall, no matter how fierce your eyes are, you will look up), the innocent expression of the person who was watching shrugged, and pointed to the overly enthusiastic admirers behind him.
It turned out to be the fruit collector who ran out to take advantage of fans......
Chen Shuo's brain is running fast, in view of this person's ever-changing outlook on life, it is casual, but it is really schizophrenia. It's hard to tell whether it's friend or foe, and I happen to know some little secrets from each other, so it's hard to walk in the future if he threatens him, so let's pretend not to know each other.
Netherworld stared at the injured little monk with an interesting face, barely reading the flash of contempt in the other party's eyes, it seemed that he knew himself.
However, with a round body that grows to the height of a three-inch nail and a length equal to the width, it is impossible for me not to be impressed.
When he noticed that the other party turned around and didn't care about being injured by mistake, the image of an old friend who was bullied by others appeared in his mind, but shouldn't that person be preparing for the ceremony?
"Hey, little fat man, what's your name?"
Chen Shuo, who was lightly tapped on the shoulder by the fan, replied in a low voice: "Do you want to care?" ”
"Let me guess, are you going to the Manjushri sect for a wedding?"
“……”
Isn't this equivalent to standing at the ticket office of the Forbidden City and asking people who pass by if they are here to travel, otherwise, to stay for a long time?
"Since this is the way, why don't you give me a ride?"
"Hehe, why?"
"Don't you think it's worth remembering for a lifetime to have a time with me who is so beautiful?"
Treat this kind of narcissistic maniac, you say no, he will refuse you and welcome you; You say yes, and he's down when you're already down.
So, Chen Shuo decided to take action to express his unhappiness from the bottom of his heart! He jumped into the carriage and urged, "Hurry up and go to Juling Peak." Only one passenger, thank you. ”
Without saying a word, the coachman quickly patted the back of the spirit beast, only to see the ordinary horse brush just now spread its six wings and soared into the air.
It was not that the old coachman was coerced by Chen Shuo's cold temperament, but the onlookers told him with terrifying eyes that if they dared to take their male god away, they would not be good today.
After the flight was smooth, the old driver felt obligated to tell a joke to liven up the atmosphere.
"Once upon a time, there was a horse that ran and fell into the sea, and what do you think will happen next?"
"Swim back?"
"No, it's a seahorse from now on! Hahaha! ”
Chen Shuo, who was full of worries, couldn't understand the other party's laughter at all, and he was ready to close his eyes and rest with a dry smile.
However, the experienced old coachman knew that he had not talked to each other's hearts, as the saying goes, a thousand clothes do not wear sycophants, so he made persistent efforts and said: "Seeing that this real person has an extraordinary bearing, he must have been invited to attend the wedding of Chen Shuo, the head of the Houde faction and Mengna of the Manjushri faction?" ”
"Who's?"
"You don't know yet, this happy event has already spread throughout the continent!" As he spoke, the coachman's eyes were full of doubts and stared at Chen Shuo.
was directly stunned by the bizarre news, and he was going to be a groom again? It's so sudden.
After a long time, he replied in a daze: "Oh, I'm just a casual cultivator in the deep mountains and old forests, and I specifically come out to run errands for the master, and I don't know anything else." ”
In other words, the only advantage of fat people is that they are more silly when they laugh.
The coachman seemed to take pity on the little friar, who had never seen the world, and talked endlessly about how luxurious the wedding was.