Wouldn't it be nice to be bewitched by Tamamo in front of him: "So instead of living so tired, why don't you conquer the world with me?" ”

Su Han's eyes showed a look of caring for the mentally retarded: "Big guy, did you take a shower and wash your brainwash yesterday and forgot to put your braincase back?" ”

Yuzao put away the scroll, snorted, and said, "Let's cook." With that, he stepped on his slippers and went back to the house.

Su Han pointed to her door and said to Chu Zimo with a sad and angry face: "What do you say she is angry, she is angry with me!" ”

Chu Zimo looked at him with the same eyes, touched his head, and sighed: "Baby, can you still cook this meal?" ”

Su Han immediately got up, with an angry face, and said loudly: "A manly man, how can you casually succumb to others!" With that, he put on his shoes and walked out.

Chu Zimo was stunned: "Where are you going?" ”

Su Han held the doorknob and sneered: "I will never cook this meal today!" With that, he closed the door and left.

Chu Zimo sat back on the sofa, thinking about Ma Liangbi, and it didn't take long for Su Han to come back, carrying a big bag and a small bag in his hand, pulling his neck and shouting: "Xizi, brush your clothes, come out to eat!" I bought your favorite hot pot! ”

Chu Zimo looked at him speechlessly: "Look at your talent, you said that you don't cook, but you went out to buy hot pot again." ”

Su Han said with a smile: "I didn't make it myself, this hot pot takeaway is quite convenient, and it is discounted today, buy it and get a small pot, a plate of vegetables, plus two alcohol lamps, it's a cost-effective comparison!" ”

Tachibana Yuko had just finished taking a shower, her hair was still wet, and she wore her voluminous pink pajamas and pulled her bear slippers into the living room.

Chu Zimo used Zhenyuan to help her dry her hair, and Tachibana Xizi thanked her, paused, and said, "Zimo, do you know that there is a painting competition the day after tomorrow?" ”

Chu Zimo nodded: "What?" Would you also like to participate? ”

Tachibana Xizi bit her lip: "No, I want to ask, the prize for the first place is Ma Liangbi, right?" ”

Chu Zimo was a little strange: "How do you know?" ”

Tachibana Yuko said: "It was Grandpa Abe who told me, and he said that Shota Nakamura of the Tiantai Sect was very interested in this magic weapon and had already organized people to come over. ”

Chu Zimo bowed: "Then this makes sense, I'm afraid Ise Fengchun is also here for Ma Liangbi." She glanced at Tachibana Yuko and asked, "Yuko, don't you want you Japanese cultivators to get this magic weapon?" You should know, how strong it is, right? ”

Tachibana Yuko shook her head: "If they can take Ma Liang's pen by winning the game, I will naturally be happy, but I'm afraid of ......" She pursed her lips, "Grandpa Abe said, if they don't know how to rob them." ”

Chu Zimo raised his eyebrows: "Don't they know that Chinese cultivators are also staring at Ma Liangbi?" ”

Tachibana Xizi said: "Of course I know, but Ma Liangbi is too important to them, after all, now that the predecessors are resurrected, they have to protect themselves." She glanced at the room in front of Tamamo with some concern, and just as she said, if a top magic weapon like Ma Liangbi was placed in the right hands, it could indeed deal with Tamamo in front of it.

Chu Zimo said: "Let's eat first, see the real chapter on the field, if they really win, we won't be petty, but if someone uses some shady means, I don't think we need to make a move, and others won't agree." ”

Tachibana Xizi nodded: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, if they really rob it, I won't help them." ”

The water vapor is diffused, and a mouthful of churning hot pot brings together four seemingly unrelated people or demons, perhaps only in front of this kind of food, the distance between people will be infinitely shortened.

Three days later, Linjiang City Cultural Palace.

Dozens of security guards scattered around the square to maintain order, occasionally driving away some small vendors selling fake calligraphy and paintings.

Several people filled out the registration form at the entrance of the Cultural Palace, registered their names in front of Tamamo, and were guided by the staff to the backstage to prepare for the competition.

To the left of the first floor of the Palace of Culture is a basketball court, where this painting competition was held.

At this time, it was only eight o'clock in the morning, and the basketball court was already full of people from all walks of life, some amateurs like painting, some professional painters, some with kind faces to communicate with others, and some with arrogant expressions.

Tang Xizidong took a closer look, suddenly pulled Chu Zimo's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Zimo, they are here." ”

Chu Zimo looked at the door of the venue, and sure enough, he saw the Japanese team leader teacher Shota Nakamura and Ise Kaede.

Shota Nakamura is a young man who looks to be in his early thirties, wearing a black suit, a pair of black-framed glasses, a thin face, and small eyes that always seem to be squinted, but it gives people a dark feeling.

Ise Fengchun found Chu Zimo's gaze for the first time, and then saw Tachibana Yuko and Su Han beside her, her face became a little embarrassed, she looked away, and said something to Shota Nakamura beside her.

Shota Nakamura's eyes passed through the crowd and locked on Su Han beside Chu Zimo, making Su Han quite uncomfortable, and he also turned his head to meet him. globe

Su Han held Chu Zimo's hand and said in a low voice, "That person, is Shota Nakamura?" ”

Chu Zimo nodded: "Well, it looks very aura, but I don't know how strong it is." ”

Tachibana Yuko said: "He is a monk of the Tiantai sect, he has studied Buddhism all his life, and he likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But I don't know how much he cultivated, and I haven't heard of Shota Nakamura fighting with people. ”

Su Hanqi said: "Monk? Don't you Japanese monks shave their heads? ”

Tachibana Yuko laughed: "No, it's just because of the wig I brought to the university this exchange." ”

Su Han couldn't cry or laugh: "This is okay?" Does this monk have any housekeeping skills? ”

Tachibana Yuko thought for a while and said, "I heard Grandpa Abe say that he is very proficient in formations, and his own cultivation doesn't seem to be top-notch. ”

Su Han raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Formation? It's a bit interesting, since he and Ise Kaedejun came over, it means that the rest of the students are either not cultivators, or they are arranging formations in the dark. ”

Tachibana Yuko said: "Except for the two of them, everyone else is an ordinary person. ”

Su Han nodded: "That's good, at least it proves that they shouldn't be a threat today." ”

Chu Zimo pulled Su Han's sleeve and raised his chin towards the center of the venue: "Do you see those people, today's strong competitors." ”

Su Han looked and saw three middle-aged people in Taoist robes gathered around a table, one of them with a mustache pointing at the paintings on the table.

"They are?" Su Han was a little confused, he shouldn't know these people.

"The Qingcheng faction," Chu Zimo said, "That mustache is the head of the Qingcheng faction, Liu Suibin." ”

Su Han saw that Liu Suibin was dressed ordinarily, his hair was half white, and his forehead was even slightly bald, so he couldn't help but laugh: "This is really a real person who doesn't show his face." ”

Chu Zimo glanced at him: "Liu Zhenren's name Xinxuan is a relatively active figure in the cultivation world, and he often promotes Taoist culture on social media, so he can be regarded as one of the pillars of cultural output." ”

Su Han watched many people go to greet Liu Suibin, and said, "Hmm, it seems that the head of the Xinxuan Dao is also interested in Ma Liangbi, the Qingcheng faction is here, will the Zhengyi Sect be far away?" ”

Chu Zimo shook his head: "The Zhengyi Sect will not come, and the people above are watching closely." ”

Su Hanqi said: "Why? Isn't Luo Tian Dajiao still held in Zhengyi Church? ”

Chu Zimo said: "Do you know that the Zhengyi Sect has been the orthodoxy of Chinese Taoism since ancient times, and all the leaders of the sect have been canonized as 'Heavenly Masters'? ”

Su Han nodded: "What's not to know about this, isn't the current Heavenly Master called Zhang Yunchang?" I heard Chu Han say that he had been in retreat. ”

Chu Zimo shook his head: "In fact, the so-called Heavenly Master now is a common saying in the cultivation world, and the head of the Zhengyi Sect is called the Heavenly Master, in fact, the title of 'Heavenly Master' is only canonized by the emperor, and now ......" said, giving Su Han a look that you understand.

Su Han suddenly said: "I see, then in this way, the last Heavenly Master of the Zhengyi Sect is the sixty-third Heavenly Master?" Chu Zimo said: "It can also be regarded as a fixed number in the underworld, Fuxi sixty-four hexagrams, and the sixty-third hexagram is 'both ji', which means perfection, and it also fits the meaning of great beauty." ”

Su Hanmo rubbed his chin: "Interesting, it seems that the cultivation world will also engage in killing, one heavenly master is affectionate, and those who don't know think they really agree with the Zhengyi Sect." ”

Chu Zimo said in a low voice: "On the surface, it is no longer the Zhengyi Sect that leads the whole country's Taoism, but the president of the Taoist Association, you must know that most of this position is a cultivator of the Quanzhen Longmen lineage, so the status of the Zhengyi Sect is a little embarrassing now." ”

Su Han couldn't cry or laugh: "This is okay?" Isn't that vice president the abbot of the Heavenly Master's Mansion? ”

Chu Zimo smiled and said, "Have you ever heard that the prime minister can still manage the emperor?" ”

Su Han nodded: "That's the same reason, but if the Zhengyi Sect is not there, if the Japanese make it bad, we will lose a little bit of strength." ”

Chu Zimo said: "The big people can't come, can't the disciples below come to join in the fun?" ”

"Song Zhenren?" As he was talking, a non-mainstream teenager wearing a purple shirt, ripped jeans, and dyed yellow hair approached and called tentatively.

Su Han was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Yo, Liu Zhenren, what a coincidence." "The person who came was Liu Yixing.

Liu Yixing glanced at Yuzao and felt a little familiar, and then said with some horror: "She, why is she so big?" Su Han coughed dryly, and said with a sad face: "Brother Liu doesn't know, my sister has had a strange disease since she was a child, and she is fifteen or sixteen years old, but she doesn't grow up. ”

Liu Yixing suddenly said: "Oh, Song Zhenren is really blessed, not only is his sister captivating the country and the city, but even his girlfriend is so beautiful." ”