Chapter 128: Stalking
The crowd was on their way back to Smoky River.
"Old man, look at me, I'm only about fifteen years old, right?" Hanxiang Ren walked while wrapping around the white-clothed Thousand Crane Dao Chief, and sold himself crookedly, "Look, I'm only fifteen years old and can fly, am I considered a natural prodigy?" ”
Chizuru glanced at Hankaren speechlessly, and then continued walking.
Hanka took Chizuru's hand, "Maybe you can't see how good I am now." The cowhide is not particularly solid when it is blown up, after all, it will be broken when you stab it! However, I'm not blowing cowhide, it's a reinforced version of artificial cowhide mixed with super plastic, at least you can't prick my cowhide with words. You'll have to test it with real ammunition to find out how good my cowhide is. ”
Crowd, "......"
Michizuru didn't want to listen to Hanxiang Ren's nonsense anymore, so he directly pointed to the topic, "What do you want from me?" ”
Banxianglian withdrew her hand and rubbed it twice before saying, "I just want to worship a teacher." I see that you have a righteous face and a sparkling arrogance, and you must be an extraordinary and extremely prestigious Venerable. Presumably, you must be very prosperous in your Taoist profession, I don't know if you have thought about what happened after death. That is, if you catch ghosts and monsters one day, and accidentally flash your old waist and braids, won't no one inherit your stunts? ”
Chizuru Michicho turned his face grimaceously and walked forward without saying a word.
"I have received a good ideological and moral education from the school since I was a child, and I have participated in many national intangible cultural theme propaganda activities, and I deeply understand what a great loss it will be if our precious culture is lost. Old man Chizuru, your stunt should not be buried in the long river of history, but should be generous and passed on to the younger generation, that is, people like me. ”
"You want to worship me as a teacher, right?" The Chizuru Taoist finished summarizing the words of the half-incense mercy Rory, and summarized them neatly.
Banxiang Lian gave a thumbs up to the Taoist of Thousand Cranes, "Old man, you are extremely smart!" ”
Daoist Qianhe snorted coldly, "I'm sorry little brother, our four elders and heads of Maoshan only accept one personal disciple in their lives. ”
"Oh! You mean you're already an apprentice, don't you? Banxiang held her chin in serious thought.
Chizuru Michichi was too lazy to pay attention to Banxiang and walked straight in front of her.
"Poof! Little brother, our head did accept a disciple, so don't waste your heart. Liu Sheng patted Banxianglian's shoulder and walked over with a low smile.
Banxiang crossed his waist and caught up with Chizuru Michichi unconvinced.
If it weren't for the fact that your Taoist priest has so many brushes that can subdue demons and eliminate ghosts, she wouldn't bother to lower her dignity to please an old man of ice!
Since penetrating this person, she has not explored any special functions of this body except that she can fly, and in order to survive in this world infested with demons and monsters, she has to learn from a teacher.
Which wild vixen does it depend on?
Ahh The old lady just saved him in a righteous rage, but now, the dead fox has not seen a single hair!
So, it's better to rely on a man than on yourself!
Banxiang ran to the side of the Thousand Crane Daoist in a hurry, and grinned, "That disciple who doesn't accept personal inheritance, isn't there still an ordinary disciple?" ”
"Ordinary disciples need to go through the three experiences of the Maoshan Master Sect before they can enter the Maoshan Temple to cultivate." The Chizuru Taoist glanced at Banxiang Lian, and flew away after speaking.
Banxiang called out to the man in the sky, "Hey! What about the outer disciples? ”
"Whew! Crazy, I think you better not come to our Maoshan Temple, lest you become a rat! Fan Moli sarcastically sneered.
Banxiang retracted her gaze, grimaced at her and jumped next to Liu Sheng.
Or is it best to get along with this actor Oba...
……
Hanxiang Ren accompanied Chizuru to an inn, there were a total of fifteen of them, and Chizuru Dao Chang booked eight rooms, and when the room was allocated, Banxiang Ren hurriedly jumped to Chizuru's side.
"Dao Chief, in my opinion, you are at least not confused, and it is inconvenient to move at night when you are old, so why don't you let me live in a room with you?" Half incense pities rolled up her sleeves.
Qianhe Daoist glanced at her faintly, which means that the poor Dao is not blind, and you still want to pretend to be a good person here?
He directly pushed Ban Xianglian away and said to the disciples, "Xiao Nuan and Xiao Li are in the same room, and you can arrange the rest by yourself." ”
After that, the chief of the Thousand Crane Road climbed the wooden ladder with his hand, and Banxiang Ren was about to follow, but was pulled by a person.
"Little brother, our head doesn't like to live with others, why don't you just share a room with me?" Liu Sheng said gently.
Banxianglian was not happy to come, but looking at Liu Sheng's honest and honest appearance, Banxianglian put away her thoughts about pestering Qianhe Daoist.
Maybe after a night of negotiations, she can convince this handsome guy to be her master, first, she doesn't have to face Qianhe's cold face every day, and secondly, she can learn the Dafa of ghost hunting, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?
"Oh! All right! Ban Xianglian put away the essence of her eyes and smiled slightly.
It's night.
Ban Xianglian wore a snow-white coat and walked into the room, and saw that Liu Sheng was meditating on the side, so she climbed into bed and lowered the curtain in an orderly manner, and slept under the quilt.
In a daze, the curtain of the bed was gently lifted, and Banxiang, who was in light sleep, opened her eyes pitifully and looked vigilantly at the side of the bed.
Liu Sheng's hand was tightly grasped by Banxianglian, and a thin layer of fine sweat broke out on his elegant and gentle face, "Little... Little brother, you have a lot of strength! ”
Banxiang hurriedly let go, sat on the inside of the bed with the quilt, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I thought I was a thief." ”
Liu Sheng rubbed his wrist and sat on the edge of the bed, his face flushed slightly, "If you are not used to sleeping with others, then I can sleep underground." ”
"How can that be! I'm a hostage you're taking, how can I sleep better than you? Banxiang pushed against his will.
Having said that, she still sat peacefully on the bed, and she didn't mean to think about it at all.
Liu Sheng's face pulled slightly, he naturally understood the meaning of Ban Xianglian, and after being speechless, he got up and pulled down the curtain, "Forget it, I'll sleep on the ground." ”
After the figure beside the bed disappeared, Banxiang Lian patted her chest and lay down again.
Only this time she couldn't sleep on the bed for a long time, and after tossing and turning for a while, she lay on the side of the bed, opened the bed curtain and looked at Liu Sheng who was laying on the ground, and shouted tentatively, "Daoyou? ”
"Huh?" Liu Sheng responded sullenly.
Banxiang pondered for a moment before speaking, "That... Can I take you as a teacher? ”
When the words fell, Liu Sheng didn't answer immediately, and still lay with his back to Banxianglian.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse. Let me tell you, in fact, I am not learning the Maoshan Dao Fa to survive, but for the well-being of the people of the world. Banxiang was open-minded and patted her chest with righteousness.