320 Hui Ming (I)
More than half an hour later.
Kowloon Villa.
Two men in gold and silver armor sat at the dining table, grabbing chicken legs and pork chops, devouring and eating.
Chen Ziwen sat aside, looking at the turtle and Ma Shangfeng.
are also traversers, these two guys from ancient times, they are too miserable.
Especially Ma Shangfeng, he didn't eat for a day and a night, and his face was hungry and deformed. Chen Ziwen took the two home and prepared a table of good wine and food, Ma Shangfeng was almost so excited that he burst into tears.
"Brother Chen, you are so interesting! In the future, there will be a place where I can find my Mashang Peak, just say! Go to the soup and go to the fire, don't give up! β
Ma Shangfeng said while eating, his voice gurgling.
He was going crazy with hunger.
Chen Ziwen invited him to dinner, and at this moment, he was almost regarded as a lifesaver.
Chen Ziwen smiled when he heard this.
This kind of thing can be done by listening, and most of the grace of a meal is only grateful to people like Ma Shangfeng and the fine turtle now. After a while, this meal is just a small favor.
"Eat slowly. Brother, I have nothing else, but I am full of wine and meat. β
Chen Ziwen waved his hand and asked people to go and get some more wine and food.
"Seeing each other is fate, although I don't know what the two of you have experienced, but we are both people in the Daomen, it is better to treat me here as your own home, and you don't have to be polite to me." Chen Ziwen said.
When the turtle heard this, he immediately thanked him, but he didn't reveal anything at all, but asked Chen Ziwen about something from time to time.
This little man is not very smart, but he has a lot of eyes.
For Chen Ziwen, the turtle was reluctant to reveal too much, and Ma Shangfeng wanted to say something several times, but he deliberately interrupted him.
Chen Ziwen shook his head in his heart.
Xiao Cleverness can't get on the stage, if Chen Ziwen really has bad intentions, the two of them would have died a long time ago.
In contrast, Ma Shangfeng's brain is a bit stupid, but his eyesight is much stronger than that of the thin turtle, he can see that Chen Ziwen is rich and powerful, and he knows how to please with words.
The two of them were really hungry.
A meal, which was eaten from late evening until eight o'clock in the evening, then stopped.
"I'm finally full, it's so comfortable!" Ma Shangfeng sighed.
He touched Jin Jia, patted his stomach, saw a table of empty wine bottles, and said to Chen Ziwen with some embarrassment: "The wine and food made by the chef in Brother Chen's house taste so good, I am already a god, and I can't help but eat so much." β
Chen Ziwen looked at Ma Shangfeng and pretended to be puzzled: "The body of a god? β
The so-called body of the gods was deceived by the grass reed monk and the fine turtle Ma Shangfeng, and the stupid big man is really stupid, and he has not reacted until now.
This person was in the Ming Dynasty, and even if he was a military attachΓ©, he was also a figure. If Chen Ziwen can really travel to the Ming Dynasty, Ma Shangfeng may be useful.
As soon as he thought of this, Chen Ziwen didn't wait for the turtle to say anything, and then said: "Brother Ma, I also cultivate the Dao Fa, in my opinion, you are still flesh and blood, why do you claim to be the body of a god?" β
Chen Ziwen's question made Ma Shangfeng a little dazed, he looked at Chen Ziwen, then looked at the thin turtle, and said with wide eyes: "I am still flesh and blood?" Am I not dead? β
The turtle didn't know how to speak, but Chen Ziwen said in a very affirmative tone: "Why did Brother Ma say this? Of course you're not dead. Although my strength is average, I can tell the difference between the living and the dead, how can Brother Ma die if he asks himself, Brother Ma is so strong! β
Ma Shangfeng's face changed when he heard this, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at the thin turtle.
The turtle smiled embarrassedly, he didn't know the details of Chen Zi's writing, and he didn't dare to lie indiscriminately, seeing that Ma Shangfeng learned the truth, he finally nodded and said: "Yes, junior brother, you are not dead, you are still alive and well." β
The turtle said a little weakly.
This afternoon, he also used the trick of "gods don't need to eat" to fool Ma Shangfeng, and almost starved the other party half to death.
Ma Shangfeng was happy and angry.
He always thought he was dead, and begged the Caolu monk to place his five children in the Caolu family, but he didn't expect that he was not dead at all, all this was a scam.
"How dare you lie to me!"
Ma Shangfeng grabbed the thin turtle and raised his fist to beat people.
Chen Ziwen waved his hand and stopped Ma Shangfeng's fist: "Brother Ma, why is this?" β
Ma Shangfeng is burly, after worshipping Caolu as a teacher, the divine power in his body has been stimulated, and his strength is far superior to ordinary people, and he doesn't want Chen Ziwen to shake it lightly, so that his arm can't move.
Ma Shangfeng was shocked.
He looked at Chen Ziwen, thought about it and finally put down his fist.
In fact, despite the anger in his heart, Ma Shangfeng's happiness accounted for most of the joy in his heart when he learned that he was not dead.
The reason why he wanted to beat the turtle was because he was angry that the other party fooled him in the afternoon and ate alone.
"Senior brother, you can't blame me!" The thin turtle was still grabbed by Ma Shangfeng's other hand, and there was sweat on his forehead, "Speaking of which, when you stole the master's divine water and smeared it on that part, causing a coma and fake death, did I and the master save you!" β
There are true and false words about the turtle.
But Ma Shangfeng stole the divine water and abused it, which was indeed self-inflicted.
Ma Shangfeng also recalled the ridiculous things he did that night, his expression was a little embarrassed, he thought about it, and let go of the turtle.
Chen Ziwen let go of his hand when he saw this.
The main purpose of stopping the two to fight is to show their muscles, and the help of the strong is never the same as the help of the weak.
Chen Ziwen will eventually meet with Caolu laymen, and only with equal strength can he win the qualification for equal dialogue.
In "Heaven and Earth Xuanmen", Caolu Jushi has a lot of good things.
If he can, Chen Ziwen is willing to worship Caolu as a teacher.
Although the strength of the Caolu Monk does not seem to be very strong, the ability of the Earth Immortal Pulse to open up a personal blessed land makes Chen Ziwen very excited.
There is also the Eight Treasure Mirror Array!
This array can actually trigger the effect of traveling through time and space, if you can perfectly grasp the opening of the gate of heaven, wouldn't you be able to travel through time and space at will?
In addition, the "divine water" in the mouth of the turtle is also a good thing.
This water can turn a soft rope into a hard stick, and it has many uses......
"Oops!"
Suddenly, the turtle's face changed.
He was out of trouble, but as if he thought of something, he slapped himself on the head.
"Hosogui Daoyou, what's going on?" Chen Ziwen asked.
"To tell you the truth, after my brother and I got lost, my master contacted us with carrier pigeons. I used the technique of paper cranes to tell the master that we were in the house of the Lord, but now, we have arrived at Chen Daoyou's house. If the master comes to look for the two of us, I won't be able to find it! β
After traveling to the modern era, what he saw and heard was extremely unfamiliar, and the turtle was very scared in his heart, and only when he saw the master could he feel at ease.
Realizing that he had forgotten about it, the turtle wanted to return to the church immediately and wait for the master.
"The house of the Lord?"
Chen Ziwen smiled and said to the turtle: "The church where you were before was the Lord's house, and the address of your message was wrong. β
"What?"
The turtle screamed.
Chen Ziwen nodded: "Actually, it doesn't matter." Friends of the Turtle Daoist may wish to send another letter and inform the commander of the address of this place. β
Hearing this, the turtle nodded suddenly, and hurriedly took out the rune paper, intending to fold it into a paper crane.
But when he finished folding the paper crane and got up and walked to the window, he found that it was raining in the night sky outside.
"Yes, the master's spell will not work when it encounters water."
The turtle cried out in his heart that he was unlucky.
It was about the weakness of the Caolu One Vein Spell, the fine turtle didn't say anything about it, and after thinking about it, he turned to Chen Ziwen and said, "It's getting late, the master may have already slept, or tomorrow morning, send out the letter again, so as not to disturb the master's rest." β
Chen Ziwen didn't know, nodded, and instructed the servant to prepare a room for the two of them.
"The two of you will rest at home tonight, and I will accompany you to find the commander early tomorrow morning, and you will definitely be able to find it soon."
Chen Ziwen said to the two.
The turtle and Ma Shangfeng hurriedly thanked them, and the two seemed to be interested in discussing something, so Chen Ziwen asked the maid to take them to the room.
Seeing the two leaving, Chen Ziwen didn't care.
A little vigilance is normal, and Chen Ziwen never intended to learn anything from the mouth of the turtle and Ma Shangfeng. Now that the plot of "Heaven and Earth Xuanmen" has begun, it is time to prepare for the crossing.
"Returning to the ......"
Chen Ziwen said secretly in his heart.
If he can really succeed, then it will not be long before he will leave this era and return to the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago.
For this crossing, Chen Ziwen has been preparing for a long time.
Some treasured things, such as the golden armor corpse clone, Long Yuan, Lin Jiu's essence blood, Gu worms, medicine descending, Nuwa hammer, Fuxi needle, compressed and printed version of "Chen's Ten Thousand Laws", drawings...... These are all must-haves to bring with you.
There are also generators, guns, bombs...... are all packed into boxes.
Even the ant Xiaoliu in the Taklamakan Desert was transferred by Chen Ziwen to a place in Hong Kong City as early as two years ago.
In addition, there is also the knowledge that Chen Ziwen has learned over the years.
A lot of things, already prepared.
Tonight, Chen Ziwen plans to check it out, and at the same time make arrangements for what happened after he left.