Chapter III
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The Rakshasa ghost "hehe" laughed darkly: "Even if you have a thousand gold treasures, it is rare to have a lover." I didn't expect to be a kind and righteous boy, but the deity was very kind, so that you could be a companion even when you died. β
Su Xuanru shouted: "Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about?" β
Ye Feng returned to his original state again, and said seriously to the Rakshasa ghost: "This ghost gentleman, I have already explained just now, is lost. β
The Rakshasa ghost's face sank, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Qian: "Slut, don't think that grandma is favored, you can have no scruples, even if grandma is here, you can't escape death!" β
Ye Feng suddenly raised his hand and said seriously: "May I ask this ghost gentleman, she is already dead, can she die again?" If you die again, how do you die? β
Su Xuanru's face was full of black lines, and she said, "Shut up for me!" β
The Rakshasa ghost was on fire, and a red light shot over. Ye Feng was startled, cast a close hand at the end of the world, disappeared out of thin air, and reappeared, already behind Su Xuanru. Su Xuanru waved her sleeves, the streamer broke through the air, and a crisp sound of the bell dispersed the red mang.
Xiao Qian's face was sad, and she said slowly: "I just said that I was killed back then, I just want to live again, why can't grandma agree?" β
The Rakshasa ghost laughed and said, "Hahaha, don't do a good demon, you want to be a man?" What's so good about being a human being? How comfortable it is to be a demon, unrestrained......"
The black air floated around, emitting a sharp mockery and a hideous laughter.
Before he could continue, Xiao Qian had already glanced at him with contempt, swept the surroundings again, and said, "Do you really want to be a demon rather than a human?" Are you really living at ease? Grandma, but one day, you don't want to be at ease! β
In the dim light, the black gas stagnated, and suddenly fell silent.
The Rakshasa shouted, "She doesn't want to live, don't you all want to die too?!" The black qi trembled, countless begging for mercy sounded, countless shouting and scolding Xiaoqian sounded, the Rakshasa ghost nodded with satisfaction, looked at the three of them again, and shouted, "When death is coming, you dare to bewitch the people!" Come on! β
"Cough cough cough ......" The shriveled and weak cough sound spread all over Lanruo Temple, and the rakshasa ghost, who was still majestic a moment ago, was so frightened that his face turned pale at this moment, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but turn around and kneel.
"Grandma!" Xiao Qian's face was also pale.
"Bring them all." The hoarse sound that had been through the vicissitudes of life came from the backyard of Lanruo Temple, and the Rakshasa ghost didn't dare to say anything else, so he walked towards Lanruo's backyard with Ye Feng, Su Xuanru, and Xiaoqian. The black aura came and shrouded all around.
When I came to the backyard, I saw a thick locust tree surrounded by eight people, towering to the sky, up to dozens of meters, there was a cyan rock under the big locust tree, and there was a hunchbacked old woman sitting on the rock, and the coughing sound came out of her mouth.
This old witch is the thousand-year-old wood demon who imprisons the demons.
"Grandma." Xiao Qian called out with a complicated expression.
The old woman in front of her, I think she should be hated, but if it weren't for her, she was just a lonely ghost, exposed to the wind and sun, tortured all day long, that is, with her protection, she could live to this day, but she imprisoned herself and made herself unable to leave, but she was not all grateful.
The old woman raised her head, looked at her with cloudy eyes, and said kindly, "I'm back." β
This voice was faint as usual, but it made Xiao Qian almost cry, for a hundred years, this voice was too familiar and intimate to her, so that she often forgot that it was because of this person that she couldn't leave.
"Don't cry, don't you want to be a man, the opportunity has come. The three floating relics you stole from me can help you transform into a human form, and if you practice for a few more years, you will be no different from ordinary people. β
Xiao Qian was stunned, staring at her grandmother in a daze, speechless in shock.
The demons were all stunned, floating relics? It was more than a thousand years ago, the immortal treasures left by the monks of Lanruo Temple, there were only about a dozen in total, only one, they could leave freely, and the cultivation could be increased for a hundred years, and the benefits were unknown, who didn't want to get them? Nie Xiaoqian, this slut, actually stole three?
The demons were furious, the black gas was rolling, roaring and screaming, and the sky was boiling.
"Shut up!" The old woman who was sitting on the bluestone under the big locust tree suddenly screamed, like a spell, the lightning and thunder in the Lanruo Temple, the angry demons, screamed miserably, and begged for mercy one after another, the old woman put away the ban, turned to Xiao Qian, and sighed slightly, "Silly child, that floating relics are the foundation of grandma's life, and those three were originally prepared for you, if not, how could you steal them from grandma?" β
"Ahem, ahem." She coughed three times, her face became paler, and continued, "You child is completely different from them, even if you are a demon, but your heart is still kind, I have lived for more than a thousand years, and I have only met you, you are very good." β
"Grandma, grandma." Xiao Qian stood in place in a daze, crying.
Su Xuanru was also stunned, no matter what, she didn't expect this thousand-year-old wood demon to treat Xiaoqian like this, but she became more and more vigilant in her heart, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, the more she is like this, the greater the danger.
The wood demon didn't look at her again, but looked at Ye Feng and Su Xuanru, swept over Ye Feng, his face was obviously stunned, and he was about to speak, but Ye Feng had already rushed ahead and stepped forward: "That, under Ye Feng, I have seen grandma." Seeing that grandma is a good person, it is better to let us go, we will not see you, and you should not have seen us. β
"Shut up, do you dare to be naΓ―ve?" Su Xuanru pulled Ye Feng behind her.
The wood demon smiled noncommittally, "Young Master Chu said with a smile. Before they died, they were willing to listen to the old man tell a story. β
Su Xuanru snorted coldly in her heart and shouted: "If you want to kill, you will kill, what kind of story will you tell?" "She has always taken it as her mission to subdue demons and eliminate demons and maintain peace in the world, and she is anxious, so she didn't bother to talk nonsense with her when she heard that the wood demon wanted to kill them.
Ye Feng pulled Su Xuanru's sleeve and said busily: "Don't worry, you can talk about it." Su Xuanru glared at Ye Feng in annoyance, and Ye Feng hurriedly said, "I'm going to die anyway, what's the problem with listening to her tell a story?" β
The demons quieted down, and grandma coughed a few more times, and after a long time, the coughing stopped, and the voice of grandma's vicissitudes of life sounded slowly.
"More than 1,000 years ago, I don't know what dynasty it was, there was no such Lanruo Temple, and then a group of officers and soldiers came, cut down the trees here, the old body was too thin and small, and it was unbearable to be a beam, and he escaped this catastrophe. Lanruo Temple was built, a group of monks lived in, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha all day long, the old body listened for a long time, felt that those monks recited Buddhist scriptures have some truth, and I don't know when, they actually had their own ideas, began to have ideas. β
After another few decades, a group of officers and soldiers rushed into Lanruo Temple and killed all the monks here, and Lanruo Temple was deserted. Those officers and soldiers buried the monks in the temple under the old body, and the old body became strong with these essence blood, and later the old body got twelve floating relics from these eminent monks. Those officers and soldiers killed all the monks in Lanruo Temple, and then began to kill others, and buried them all near Lanruo Temple, which became a mass grave. There are many dead people who don't want to leave, or who can't leave, just stay here. So there was a rumor of ghosts here, and they couldn't complain about them, and if they wanted to alleviate the suffering of the wind and the sun, they had to harm people, and those who were killed by them turned around and harmed others. The old body can't remember when it started and who started. β
Gradually, the people living near Lanruo Temple became afraid, and successively invited many Taoist priests and monks, wanting to come here to cut down the old body and disperse the demons, but at that time, the old body already had some ability to protect themselves and protect them. I don't know when they called me 'grandma'. At that time, Lanruo Temple had been destroyed, and there were no monks, so they had nothing to fear, so they occupied this place and invited me over. I thought to myself, those monks would not come back anyway, so I listened to them and lived in Lanruo Temple. β
"Cause and effect cycles. What they hated the most at the beginning was the monk's set, the human thing, well, it's the rules. But I think what the monks are talking about, although it is a human truth, is not useless to us. So, there are rules here. At first, they harmed others and were unscrupulous, but if they didn't harm others, they would not be able to live, and the old body knew that they could not stop it, so they set a rule, and the number of people they harmed every year was decreasing year by year, and they did not want to let them harm the world at will on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also to alleviate their bloodthirsty nature. But the old body still didn't do it after all. The more they sucked the blood, the more turbid it became, and the old body tried his best to help them, sucking up the essence and blood, and imprisoning them at the same time. β
"Hundreds of years ago, Xiaoqian was victimized by a traitor and came to Lanruo Temple, I sheltered her as usual, and I didn't take her to heart at first, but later, she stayed for a long, long time, but it was still so clear, which is really rare. At that time, the old body knew that some of the words of human beings are still very reasonable, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change. Maybe those who die are not pure in their hearts, and after they die, they will only get worse and worse. β
"After many years, it has been the Qing Dynasty, when a scholar surnamed Pu was in a hurry, and in the middle of the month, the door of the six roads was opened, and the scholar inadvertently broke into Lanruo Temple. They all wanted to kill him, so the old body sent Xiao Qian to test, if he was not pure in his heart, he would die if he died. Hey, the old body had absorbed too much essence and blood at that time, and the body was getting more and more turbid, and sometimes it was difficult to breathe, and they were gradually unable to trap them. Unexpectedly, the scholar surnamed Pu was righteous and awe-inspiring, and scolded Xiaoqian sharply, which is rare. The old man also learned from the scholar surnamed Pu that he had a relationship with Yun Jue, the patriarch of the Hunting Division. The old man thought, no matter what, he must save him. At that time, Xiaoqian was also moved by compassion and wanted to help him escape. So, the old body secretly suppressed them and let the scholar surnamed Pu leave safely. Later, I heard that the scholar also wrote this experience into a story, and he wrote Xiaoqian very well. β
"Grandma." Bean-sized tears slipped down Xiaoqian's cheeks and dripped down.
She was stunned like an electric shock, and she felt that her mind was blank. Grandma sucks the blood of the goblins, and there is no one who is not afraid of hatred, but she didn't expect it to be because of this. She didn't even know that her grandmother was so fond of her. Back then, when she rescued the scholar, she thought it would be difficult, but then it was smooth sailing and easy, and no one ever mentioned it again, thinking that it was all because of grandma.
"Ahem." The wood demon coughed heavily, ignored Xiao Qian, and continued, "The Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, the Patrol Division, the old body has heard of it, but this Lanruo Temple has accumulated more than a thousand years of resentment and anger, and it is not the head of the sect, so it cannot be surrendered. At that time, there were few people who knew about Lanruo Temple. The old body helped the scholar leave, which may be the best decision in this life. In the middle of the third month, Yun Jue really came and sealed the entire Lanruo Temple in one fell swoop, and we were not spared. At that time, Yun Jue was domineering, and he didn't wait for the old body to open his mouth before he completed the seal. Today, I finally got a wish for my old body. Little girl, these are nine floating relics, you can take them to save people. β
A roar sounded, and more than 100 roots poked out from under the big locust tree, rolling up nine marble-sized pebbles that exuded a golden light, which were the remaining nine floating relics.
The demons were angry, and they couldn't take care of the majesty of the wood demons, and they pounced on the relics of the floating slaughter, and the roots of the big locust tree turned into lightning, slashing at the real body of the demons, and in the Lanruo Temple, suddenly a ghost cried wolf, and it was miserable.
Su Xuanru stared at the wood demon with a little stunned, and suddenly realized that she might be wrong, her belief in subduing demons and eliminating demons was unswerving, but this wood demon in front of her was still a demon?
As the Futu relics were taken out, Grandma's coughing became more and more severe, and even a little miserable, and the real body of the big locust tree behind her suddenly made a crackling sound, and Lao Zou's bark cracked, and the filthy essence and blood gurgled out.
The wrinkles on the grandmother's face in front of her also crackled and cracked, and the turbid blood flowed out, making the old face look extremely hideous, but the grandmother's expression was unusually calm and serene.
"Young Master Chu, are you ready?"
Ye Feng looked at his grandmother, slightly distracted, and suddenly said softly: "I'm sorry." "The palm of his right hand is facing the wood demon. I don't know when, there was an extra round thing in his palm, only half the size of a palm, and the outer ring was a ring of jade jade, verdant; Above the jade ring, there are six small ears of Yin Red Semicircle, which are evenly divided into 360 degrees; In the middle of the jade ring, there is a small mirror and not a mirror, a thin piece of red color, and in the middle is carved an alchemy furnace with an ancient shape.
The alchemy furnace revealed a small flame, lifelike, the breeze blew, and the flame in the furnace also floated with the wind.
Su Xuanru's eyes widened in surprise, and she said in a deep voice, "Taijunding, where did you get it?" β
Boom!
The alchemy furnace ding rushed out of the thin slices, and the six small ears emitted six red rays, which gathered in the middle of the furnace and fixed it in the air. The furnace is hanging horizontally in the air, facing the grandmother, and the real fire is floating out. The demons showed unprecedented panic, and they no longer went to take the relics of the floating slaughter, and they all wanted to escape, but they were entangled by the roots of the big locust tree.
Grandma was not only frightened, but relieved, and laughed heartily: "Burn it, it's still clean!" β
"Don't!" Xiao Qian exclaimed, grabbed Ye Feng's right hand, and begged, "Please, don't!" "With a beautiful and clean face, sad and sad, I am afraid that no matter how hard-hearted a person is, he will agree to her request.
Ye Feng glanced at her deeply and said, "You don't understand. Shaking off her hand, she raised the Taijun Ding, and the golden flame shot out from the furnace ding, spreading along the trunk of the tree, and then to the entire Lanruo Temple, which was actually going to burn all the other worlds in this place.
The gate of the six paths suddenly opened, Ye Feng, Su Xuanru, and Xiao Qian left, and then turned around, a group of demons rushed towards the six gates, but the burning big locust tree poked out countless roots and branches, grabbing them all.
The demons exclaimed and cursed, but the grandmother, who was standing in the center of the flames, smiled with relief: "You laugh every day, but you are not happy every day, how different is this world from hell to you?" It's better to go with the old body! β
At the moment when Lanruo Temple was burned down, the jade slip in Ye Feng's arms was also broken inch by inch, shook his sleeves, and scattered it on the ground.
There is no Lanruo Temple in the world.
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When the bell rang for the fourth class, Ye Feng packed up his books and prepared to go home, but at this time, the class teacher, who was rare to see in the half semester, walked in.
"The students were quiet, and a new student transferred to our class, and everyone applauded and welcomed."
Ye Feng's eyes widened, unable to believe it.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walked in, she was wearing a light white dress, her long waterfall hair was drenched and scattered randomly on her chest, and a nice smell of light shampoo permeated the air. When she entered the door, she nodded slightly, and when she raised her head, she messed up her hair, and pulled her shawl long hair behind her ears, and smiled at everyone, and two shallow dimples appeared on her rosy cheeks.
"Hello everyone, my name is Su Xuanru, I hope you can help a lot in the future."
The teacher suddenly boiled and exploded.
Lu Zhiang pulled Ye Feng, his face full of excitement: "Brother, this is definitely God's eyes, when will our mechanical class have beauties of this level, tell you, no one should rob my brother, whoever robs my brother is in a hurry, damn, she came over to my brother, calm, I must be calm......"
"Ye Feng, let's go home together."
Lu Zhiang, who was about to perform well, was stunned and looked at Ye Feng like a ghost. The classroom fell silent in an instant. The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "Okay." β
"What are you doing here?"
"You're blind, that guy Qinglong gave a death order, let me cooperate with you."
"Then you don't have to do that, do you?"
"Hmph, unless you tell me, how did your Taijun Ding come from?"
"If I tell you, a few years ago, there was a Taoist priest who traveled to the Fang, passing by the Fusheng Pavilion, and he said that he had a relationship with me, not 99,998, nor 9,998, as long as 998, he would resell this antiquity to me, do you believe it or not?"
"Cut, are you a three-year-old child?"
Walk through Wuhou Lane, and then cross the Ping'an Bridge, you will come to the Confucian Temple Street, there is a newly opened flower shop at No. 74, the flowers are very beautiful, the proprietress named "Xiaoqian" is more beautiful, someone will post the photo of the proprietress on the Internet, and it will get the reputation of "Flower Shop Xi Shi", the quiet street in the past, lively.
Ye Feng spread his hands: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." β
In the flower shop, Xiao Qian, who was arranging flowers, saw Ye Feng and Su Xuanru, and waved her hand happily, Ye Feng responded with a smile, but Su Xuanru stared at a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap and looking obscene in the distance, and he looked around with a pair of small eyes in fear.
"Hmph, I'm full of commotion, I've all turned into shapes, and I'm still as timid as a mouse!"
"Hey, they're rats, right?"
Su Xuanru didn't answer, and had already followed quietly.
Ye Feng shook his head and walked towards the Floating Life Pavilion.
The monster never disappeared, but it just changed its clothes.
[PS: There are actually some life and death calamities that I plan to write, but the effect is ...... It's miserable, and I'll never write about this kind of life again. Tomorrow, I will take a day off, the next volume, Xianjian one, I want to finish writing Xianxia, thank you for the remaining friends. γ