Chapter Ninety-One: Story Meeting
This prisoner, who called himself "entering the Tao with martial arts", had a bad personality and an odd temper.
The same request, he sneered and dismissed it when others put it forward, but as soon as the "beauty" of the red note was said, he agreed without much hesitation.
Because Hongjian and the old man are outright laymen in martial arts, it takes a lot of time for that person to teach "Thousands of Miles of Voice". The man started with what the dantian was, first taught the two of them how to generate a sense of qi, how to run internal strength, and the last thing was to use the mantra of "Thousands of Miles of Sound Transmission".
This is completely different from the method of cultivating the truth, and both the red note and the old man feel very novel. But the treatment of the two during this period can be described as the difference between heaven and earth, and it is obvious that if it is just the old man, this martial arts master will never have the patience and interest to teach him.
The man said that it was really easy for her body to make such a small attempt after the red paper was built, but in two days, she had a strong sense of qi in her dantian, and by the fifth day, she had learned to "transmit sound for thousands of miles".
The guard had come to deliver two meals, and she heard the sound far away, and the man stopped his voice early, and when the guard walked away, he spoke lightly and approached the red note.
"Beauty, you see that we are so familiar, I don't know what to call you, how embarrassing it is."
The red note has also figured out this person's temper in the past few days, ignoring his chatter and inquiry, and asked himself: "What about you, what is your name, why are you locked up here?" ”
The man probably thought that it was not bad to call the red note to know that he was also good, so he replied happily: "The younger brother's name is Lu Yanchang, he is not yet 100 years old, and he once worshipped a master. It's a famous sect of Xianxia Cave, have you heard of Xianxia Cave? I was just too picky when I was in Xianxia Cave. There are so many beautiful little girls, and in the end they don't have a serious Taoist couple. ”
Lu ...... The geese are long. These three words swirled in the heart of the red note. For some reason, what appeared in her mind was the "goose" of the wild goose, the "long" of the love, and she thought: "It's a good name." I didn't expect it to be from Xianxia Cave, I don't know what happened to him? ”
"Hey, hey, haha!" Red Note's conjecture was interrupted by a burst of laughter, the voice was extremely unfamiliar, revealing an old-fashioned atmosphere, "A frivolous boy who doesn't know how to respect the elderly." What is the 'transmission of thousands of miles', to put it bluntly, it is not worth mentioning, the old man will be fine, how are you going? ”
"Not how!" Lu Yanchang immediately sneered, "You cheekless bad old man, the beauty won't take care of you anyway, will you talk to me too, I don't know what to be happy about?" ”
Learn martial arts, this little bit of face still has to be given. The red note was silent, and the old man probably felt bored thinking about it, so he died down.
Lu Yan won a game, but he screamed "oops". said: "Old man, what did you say your prison number was that day?" ”
The old man replied lazily, "What do you remember, didn't I tell you about Suzaku Ten?" ”
Lu Yanchang ignored his sarcasm. Xiang Hongjian said: "Beauty, what about you?" ”
The red note replied, "Suzaku Thirteen." There was a pause. He added: "My surname is Fang. In these two sentences, she tried to send them out of the city with "thousands of miles of voice".
Lu Yanchang was extremely understanding towards the girl who rarely appeared in the prison of Red Notes, and immediately called "Miss Fang". Then his tone changed, and he jumped to his feet and scolded: "Which dead person lives in the twelve miles of Suzaku?" If you steal the uncle's martial arts, won't you squeak? Grandma's, you can still make a good name by sending away food. ”
The red note immediately understood, daring to love this Lu Yanchang was locked in the cell of Rank Eleven, for several days, he spat and didn't know how much he wasted, and it was only at this time that he found that there was another person next to him who had been making a lot of money.
But after a long time, can anyone still withstand such temptation? Red Note couldn't help but suspect that Suzaku Twelve was actually an empty cell.
"Get out!"
This rebuke was like a thunderbolt in mid-air, startling the red note. Not only was it a red note, but the prison was quiet, and Lu Yanchang's side was silent for a while.
It's really ...... How to say, this person really learned the "Thousand Miles of Transmission", but his "Thousands of Miles of Transmission" momentum is amazing, a "roll" word shocked people's ears buzzing, he and the red note clearly learned at the same time, can be so, it is obvious that this person's cultivation is far higher than the red note, but I don't know whether it is Jindan Daquan or has already married a baby.
Speaking of which, it doesn't matter if he is a Jindan or a Yuan Baby, being imprisoned in a demon refining prison is no different from a wasted person, but the trouble is that this person has also learned to "transmit sound for thousands of miles", and his confidence is still so sufficient, he is undoubtedly unhappy to scold.
Lu Yanchang was discouraged when he thought about it, the dark days were already difficult, if he didn't find something meaningful to do like chatting with the girl, he had to go and scold the street with the bastards, isn't it stupid?
The old man in the room of "Vermilion Bird No. 10" saw that the surnamed Lu was so bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and the yin and yang were sarcastic, and the two of them passed noisily for most of the day.
The old man's surname is Hu, but his background is secretive.
Someone spoke, and life was a lot easier.
On this day, Lu Yanchang chatted with red notes as usual, and he asked curiously: "These old guys locked up a girl's house, it's really inhumane." Those who are on Suzaku's side are all felonies. Miss Fang, what unforgivable things have you done? ”
Now that I think of what happened at that time, I really feel like I am in a different world, and I don't want to recall it anymore, so I look at it left and right: "Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, is there such a difference?" ”
Lu Yanchang asked if he had to know the past of the red note, as long as there was an echo, he would be very satisfied if he heard the crisp and pleasant voice, and replied to the question of the red note: "The people on the Qinglong side are all newcomers who have just come in, and they have not yet decided how to deal with it, as for the white tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, the more serious the offenses will be, and a few of us here can still chat with each other, I heard that Xuanwu is all the big devils who kill people, I guess it will be used." 'I don't think I'll be able to speak. ”
The red note couldn't help but be stunned, she knew that her Dao cultivation should be the last in this prison, but according to Ji Youyun's inexplicable attitude, she was afraid that the importance of herself was still above those real demon cultivators. In this way, I was also imprisoned here, I don't know who is being held in the Xuanwu room above the Vermilion Bird?
Lu Yanchang was very sad about the attitude of the red note, and he instigated: "Left and right are idle, why don't you come together to have fun and make a bet, I have an interesting way to play, old man Hu, are you coming?" ”
It was rare for Lu Yanchang to take the initiative to greet him, and Old Man Hu seemed to be a little interested, and said, "What are you betting on?" I'll tell you kid, bet I'm the best. ”
Lu Yanchang laughed: "This black light is blind, and it can't be a gamble." In this way, each of us will tell two personal experiences of his own, which must be the most interesting or dangerous thing he has ever encountered in this life, and the person who listens to the story will deduce whether what he said is true or false. If it is said by the same person twice, it means that the storyteller has no intentions, that is, he loses, and he has to admit punishment. ”
"Hey, hey, that's a good idea, I like it, old man."
"How does Miss Fang feel?"
Red Note's heart moved slightly: this is a good opportunity to learn about their past. She asked, "If you lose, I don't know how you admit punishment?" ”
Lu Yanchang smiled: "Good question! We are all in this black prison, we can't see each other, it's better to guess one after another, that is the winner, and the loser has to promise the winner a request. Of course, living so close to each other in the same prison is fate, and this requirement must not make the other party too difficult. ”
The red note responded: "I have no opinion!" "The people in prison don't even have freedom, Lu Yan said a long word in front again, this color head is just a harmless embellishment.
Old man Hu said suddenly: "This old man in room 12, instead of sitting alone and being bored, why don't you join one?" ”
The red note listened to Old Man Hu's invitation and Lu Yanchang did not object, it was obvious that the two of them were very curious about the people living in the No. 12 prison.
The man only cursed the word "get out" on that day, and the rest of the time he didn't say a word no matter what the three of them said, so that people often forgot that there was such a number one person. It's rare that Lu Yan has a good idea, and everyone wants to hear what this slightly mysterious person is.
"Hmph, since it is a personal experience, in the end, the narrator says that it is true, and if it is false, who can refute it? Boring bad idea! The prisoner in cell 12 finally broke his silence and began to pick and choose.
Old man Hu hesitated for a moment, seemed to realize this problem, and said, "Yes, this is not easy to do. ”
Lu Yan snorted lightly: "It can't be fake, and it can't be fake." Everyone has heard that they don't even have this responsibility, and they don't admit it if they are exposed, so it's not bad for everyone to see the stinky shamelessness. Since the idea is mine, I will come first. You will follow the order of the cells in the order of numbering, starting with the smallest, and there is nothing wrong with it, right? ”
He paused, and seeing that the other three had no objections, he began to tell what he called his first experience.
"As I told you before, I was originally a martial artist in the world, and by the time I was in my thirties, I was almost a rare opponent in the world. Later, by chance, I stumbled into a monk's cave by mistake, because the monk was sitting in the cave, and a lot of good things were left behind, and I got the method of practicing qi in it. ”
"Ha Lu Ha, fake. This passage is clearly lying to us. Old man Hu interrupted him with a loud voice.
The red note moved in his heart, could it really be such a coincidence, Lu Yanchang, like himself, also cultivated the natal spell before building the foundation? She couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lu, what kind of spiritual root are you, and what are the spells you cultivate?" ”
Lu Yanchang replied, "Me? I'm Jin Linggen, and the name of that spell is 'White Rainbow Sun'. (To be continued......)