Chapter 12: The Demon Pipe Hall

Long Xuanling stared at me for a long time before he sighed and shook his head, his eyes full of helplessness.

"From now on, you will follow Benjun." After being silent for a long time, he suddenly said something.

I was stunned, and thought that Long Xuanling was because I went out of Dragon City without permission this time, so I was deprived of my job in the grass hall and asked me to serve him obediently.

"Don't look at Benjun like that, Benjun means that in the future, you will be by Benjun's side and do things with Benjun." Long Xuanling said with a serious face.

"Running errands with you? You? "I thought to myself, isn't this Long Xuanling just eating, drinking, and having fun every day, listening to small songs, watching songs and dances, what other serious things need to be done?

"As soon as I look at your eyes, I know that in your heart, I am afraid that there is no difference between Benjun and those gentlemen." Long Xuanling quickly read out what I thought of him in my heart from my eyes.

I immediately lowered my head, not daring to look at him, for fear that he would see through it.

"That's what you think?" There was a slight disappointment in Long Xuanling's voice.

However, after a pause, he asked me again, "Do you know what the Fairy Cottage does?" ”

"Heal people and demons." I said without thinking.

That's what Lingwu told me before, and now that I've been in the Fairy Grass Hall for a month, I do something related to medicinal herbs every day.

In my opinion, it's really no different from an ordinary medical center.

"That's just the surface, but in fact, more than a thousand years ago, when it was first established, it was not called the Fairy Cottage, but the "Demon Pipe Hall" is the place where the monsters are managed. Long Xuanling said to me.

"Demon Pipe?" I thought about it, but it doesn't look like it at all now, does it?

"Yun Niang didn't prescribe the wrong prescription this time." Long Xuanling's words changed, and he actually turned to Yun Niang's body again.

"Well, it's that Master Guo said that he missed it, so the recipe is wrong." This Master Guo also admitted it.

The corners of Long Xuanling's mouth sank slightly: "Do you think that Yun Niang will not be able to see that he is dyed with demonic energy and enters the grass hall?" ”

"What do you mean?" I was stunned, and I didn't understand what Long Xuanling wanted to say for a while.

"Yun Niang's prescription is to give Guo Xiaowen a life-breaking soup, so he only drank one sip, and the young girl protected him, so it was no big deal." Long Xuanling said, and also glanced upstairs.

I was even more puzzled when I heard it: "Yun Niang has no grievances and no enmity with that Guo Xiaowen, why did she kill Guo Xiaowen?" ”

"She is saving the young girl, Guo Xiaowen's soul is scattered, but the young girl has given up Neidan to save him, many things in the world cannot be forced, Guo Xiaowen died earlier, the young girl can save her life, she is not cruel to others, but to save the one who should be saved, this is a trade-off, do you understand?" Long Xuanling looked at me, and I nodded silently.

In fact, if there is no young girl, then Guo Xiaowen should have passed away half a year ago, Yun Niang did this to protect the young girl, and the original intention was not wrong.

"This is the role of the Demon Guantang, the demons are also divided into good and bad, if the young girl is willing, Benjun will take her back to Dragon City and let it cultivate well." Long Xuanling said and looked at me again: "In the past few days, you have been working in the grass hall, except for a few big demons in the city on the sun, although this monarch is not a human being, nor is it a demon, but this monarch does not want the mortal world to be in chaos, and he does not want those mortals to put all the fault on the demons, they sometimes do it more ruthlessly than demons, you have entered the Deepavali Pavilion, you should be clear." ”

Although I haven't been in the Deepavali Pavilion for a long time, but, as the Dragon King said, in fact, the people in the Deepavali Pavilion are prejudiced against demons.

Even if it's Gu Shaoting, although he is good to me, but, no matter what reason those demons kill people, if they run into him, he will definitely slaughter them, in his heart, demons are evil things and harmful things, this is already ingrained, so I can't refute Long Xuanling's words.

Long Xuanling saw that I didn't speak, so he asked again: "Are you willing to follow Benjun?" ”

"Why would you take me? Aren't you afraid that I'll cause you trouble? I looked at him, thinking that I was not a half-ass, Long Xuanling took me, and it would definitely drag him down.

When he heard me say this, the corners of his mouth actually rose slightly.

Then he raised his hand and stroked my hair gently, and said jokingly: "Luo Anzhi, you are self-aware, but if this gentleman doesn't take you, wouldn't it be even more sad to think about whether you will sneak out of Dragon City every day?" ”

"This?" I pursed my lips and didn't dare say anything more.

"Longjun?" At this time, Lingwu and Zisu also came down from upstairs one after another, probably wanting to tell me that it was time to go back to the fairy cottage, but when they came, they saw Long Xuanling, and the two of them stood in place with weak hearts, not daring to come over.

The fat monk behind him was also stunned when he saw Long Xuanling, and he must have known Long Xuanling.

"Ah, isn't this the Dragon King? Aren't you sealed in the Broken Dragon Abyss? The fat monk stared at Long Xuanling in shock for a long time, and then actually stepped forward, and after turning around Long Xuanling's side, he quickly knelt down for Long Xuanling.

"Is it really His Royal Highness the Dragon Monarch, is His Royal Highness the Dragon Monarch personally here to pick him up?" The fat monk leaned up on the plate with a round face, and his face was moved.

Long Xuanling glanced at the fat monk in disgust and said, "What is this?" ”

"Long Jun, you, you, are too ruthless, little Miaokong? Didn't you give it this name? When the little one became a spirit on Changbai Mountain, and wanted to marry a peasant girl, you stopped it, and brought the small one back to the fairy thatched cottage. After speaking, the fat monk looked at Long Xuanling expectantly, as if he hoped that Long Xuanling would remember something.

Long Xuanling's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fat monk nodded excitedly: "Do you remember?" ”

As a result, Long Xuanling flicked his sleeves and said: "There are a lot of spirits that Benjun brought back, how can you remember them all?" Now that the fairy cottage is reopened, if you are willing, you will go back, if you are unwilling, you will stay in this mortal dust, but don't move your mind, if you have an evil heart, you will never let go. ”

"Since Long Jun has already returned, of course the little one will go back with Long Jun." The fat monk was reluctant to go with Lingwu before, but now when he saw Long Xuanling, he seemed to have forgotten all the words he had said before.

"Eh, you fat ginseng, why do you still have two faces?" Lingwu glared at the fat monk.

In Lingwu's words, it chased the fat monk all the way to find it for a long time, but it didn't take it down, and now Long Xuanling didn't say a word to keep it, and people were going to follow back to the fairy grass hall, which made Lingwu feel uncomfortable.

"Once the matter is taken care of here, you can go back." Long Xuanling looked at Lingwu and them.

"What about you, Dragon King?" Lingwu looked at Long Xuanling.

Long Xuanling looked at me: "Aren't you homesick?" Benjun will take you back. ”

His words, caught off guard, made my heart instantly become extremely warm.