"It turns out that Lord Chen just drank the ghost thing with his own heroic righteousness!"

In the mountains and forests, Ning Caichen's heart was agitated after hearing what Chen Peng said, and for a while, he stood in place, unable to extricate himself for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But after Chen Peng saw it, he looked at Ning Caichen with an elegant face, nodded and glanced at Ning Caichen, but did not say anything more, and walked directly towards the top of the mountain.

"Lord Chen!"

Ning Caichen was afraid that after Lord Chen, who could deter ghosts and gods, left, when there were any ghosts in this place, he also had a stirring spirit in his heart and hurriedly followed.

After all, he doesn't know how to kill demons, he doesn't subdue demons, and he doesn't have the luxury of Chen Peng taking care of him all the time.

So he knew that staying here was a dead end, so it was better to keep up with the pace of Scholar Chen.

"Lord Chen has a heroic righteousness, and he will definitely avoid thousands of gods, and all the ghosts will retreat!"

Ning Caichen's face was proud, and he followed Chen Pengjian closely, as if he was a great Confucian who made the gods and ghosts retreat, walking with a leisurely demeanor.

And Chen Peng didn't say anything more before, not because he didn't want to explain Haoran's righteousness to Ning Caichen, but because he had just discovered that Yan Chixia had come to Lanruo Temple.

"Yan Chixia.."

Chen Peng was silent, and his divine thoughts suddenly enveloped the entire mountain.

He found that in the Lanruo Temple on the top of the mountain, there was a middle-aged swordsman wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a sword box, his face was square, and his demeanor was domineering.

I saw that he was now lighting a piece of firewood and pushing it back, sprinkling some materials from time to time, roasting a caught pheasant.

"Drink wine and eat meat in your spare time, and kill ghosts and demons in your spare time."

In the temple, when the knight took out a wine gourd, he took a sip, looked at the hare that was about to be roasted, and laughed: "Life should be like this."

Chic, bold, and free and easy in the laughter.

Don't think about it, in such a world full of ghosts, such a leisurely chivalrous man, a Taoist, must be the jealous and hateful Yan Chixia.

"Yan Chixia has been simple and honest all her life, loyal and righteous. There is no confusion in his heart, and now his cultivation has reached the realm of heaven and man, and he can be regarded as a master. ”

But on the other hand, when Chen Pengshen's thoughts under the mountain were withdrawn, although he admired Yan Chixia for being carefree, but looking at his cultivation, he had a new view of the system of this world.

"But the tree demon behind the mountain is a broken realm, how did Yan Chixia kill this demon in the original book?"

Chen Peng looked at an ancient tree at the back of the mountain, which was more than 100 years tall, and when he walked on the weedy mountain road with Ning Caichen, after calculating the system in this world in his heart, he found that although this world was a continent of ghost cultivation, and there was a lot of yin and evil qi in the air, Qianyuan's luck was more inclined to cultivators, human beings.

It's just because, in Chen Peng's previous observation room, although he saw that the dryad was in a broken realm, his own luck was not as strong as Yan Chixia's.

"As far as I can see, the luck of the Dryad is only about seventy percent of Yan Chixia's." The sword light flashed in Chen Peng's eyes, and he guessed in his heart, "Therefore, in the original book, it can be killed, and it is said that it is the suppression between them and the exercises in the realm of one person and one demon, but it is better to say that the luck of heaven and earth has severely damaged the demon cultivators and demon cultivators." ”

Qianyuan is the world of luck, and it is respected by luck.

At this point, when the two fight, when fighting the law, luck can also bless the power of the spell to a certain extent.

"And luck also has the power to dissipate the evil spirit, that is, the energy of bad luck."

Chen Peng's thought flashed, and he took out the Divine Tree.

"Just like the tree of luck, luck can be neutralized and annihilated together with bad luck. Therefore, it is no wonder that in the original book, the Tree Demon of the Broken Realm was afraid of Yan Chixia and did not dare to fight him to the death. ”

In the original work, when Yan Chixia came to the back mountain to rescue Ning Caichen, the tree demon kept retreating and did not dare to fight to the death with Yan Chixia.

In Chen Peng's mind, even if the Dryad really killed Yan Chixia, it would lose a certain amount of luck, even if the Dryad devoured Yan Chixia's flesh and blood in the end, the luck would not be able to restore its full glory.

In short, the gains outweigh the losses.

And according to the combination of luck and bad luck, Chen Peng also learned why after people get along with ghosts, they will lose their essence and cause disasters.

"One is the evil aura of ghost cultivation, which makes it easy for the living to lose their minds. The second is the bad luck of the ghost itself, which neutralizes the luck and fate of the living, and thus leads to disasters and diseases.

Chen Peng thought about it, only to see his gaze, which had been wandering on the top of the mountain and behind the mountain under his Ning Caichen's doubts.

It was as if there was something somewhere, which attracted the attention of this great Confucian.

"Could it be. There are also ghosts in Lanruo Temple! ”

Ning Caichen's face stiffened, and he hugged his thin clothes, and when he felt the cool breeze around him, he quietly followed Lord Chen a few steps. When he thought about it, he felt a little settled in his heart.

"In such a cold and cold place, it is still close to Master Chen, which will make my heart feel stable."

Ning Caichen followed behind Chen Peng, looking around, afraid of some demons and monsters coming out of the shade of the gloomy trees.

But time passed, and after about two incense sticks, with the rustling of leaves and dirt under their feet, when the two of them walked to the top of the mountain and came to the front of the gate of Lanruo Temple, there were no ghosts, and wild beasts appeared.

"Sure enough, as I expected. As long as I follow Master Chen closely, there will definitely be no ghosts who have the courage to rush to death."

Ning Caichen thought in his heart, looking at the temple in front of him, his heart was smooth, and he felt that Lord Chen was like a saint in ancient times, and when he traveled, demons avoided it.

"Lord Chen, please!"

In front of the gate, Ning Caichen was excited.

He bowed in his humble bow, let Chen Peng go first, and then stepped into the Lanruo Temple in front of him.

"This is Lanruo Temple.."

As soon as you look at it, you can see desolate, half-collapsed houses overgrown with weeds.

As soon as he looked at it, he knew that this temple had not been inhabited for many years, otherwise it would not have ended up in such a situation.

"This place is desolate and smokeless, I don't know if Lord Chen dislikes it?"

Ning Caichen thought in his heart, and subconsciously followed Chen Peng towards the temple, only to see that when he touched the empty cuff, his face was full of bitterness.

"But I'm penniless, and I can't let Lord Chen's daughter live in a better inn."

He walked, looked at the moon held high in the night sky, "And it's getting late, if you go back to the county seat, it will delay Lord Chen's rest at night."

Bitter, hard to say.

Ning Caichen didn't expect that when he first saw the great Confucian, whom he admired the most in his life, it would be such a scene.

Not in the court, nor in the imperial examination hall, but a mountain forest, a broken temple.

"I, Ning Caichen, have no ability, no money, let Lord Chen live in the broken temple with me to suffer, if other classmates and scholars learn about it, I am afraid that I will lose the name of a scholar for the rest of my life!"

"Well, how good is that."

Ning Caichen drooped his face, and when Chen Peng walked into the temple, he suddenly felt the firelight in his eyes, illuminating the black mud road under his feet.

"Is there anyone in the temple?" He was stunned in his heart, and at the same time, he looked up and saw a vague figure with a big beard on the open space of the temple, burning something, and there was a fragrance that he had never smelled before.

"What kind of meat does this taste like? It's so fragrant, I've never smelled it.."

Ning Caichen was stunned, sniffed his nose, and found that this fragrance was not fish or meat, with a strange taste.

"Is it.." Ning Caichen guessed, but after thinking of something, he roared and pointed at Yan Chixia, who was roasting the third pheasant in the night with a full beard and firelight, and said, "Where is the ghost?" They even feed on the living! ”

The sound was heard throughout the temple.

I saw that Ning Caichen's face was full of righteousness and awe, his eyes were full of anger, and he pointed to Yan Chixia, who was suddenly stunned because of the arrival of Chen Peng and the others, and shouted: "Cannibal flesh, it is a real evil ghost, and now, he dares to come to Lord Chen to be presumptuous!"

In this continent, people can also eat people, let alone demons.

And in ancient times, there was no seasoning, and the food was bland meat, so it was no wonder that he mistakenly thought that demons were eating people.

"Although my family is poor, I can eat all the fish and meat, but I have never smelled such a strange smell."

Ning Caichen thought about it in his heart, and after looking at Yan Chixia, who had no effect on his words, he didn't know why, he felt guilty and confused in his heart.

"Sure enough, my own heroic righteousness can't be like Lord Chen, let the ghosts in front of me disperse!"

Ning Caichen's face remained unchanged, and when he maintained his clothes to get the appearance of a master, he saw him take a few steps back and hide behind Chen Peng.

"Isn't he afraid of Lord Chen? Or is he not a ghost.." He hooked his head and looked at it, and saw the ghost thing that Chen Peng was looking at with a puzzled face.

You must know that when he was at the bottom of the mountain just now, he saw with his own eyes that those ghosts were scattered by Lord Chen and retreated, without exception.

But the ghost in front of him was not only not afraid of Master Chen, but walked towards the two of them in his puzzled gaze...