Chapter 472: The White Eyebrows of the Vulgar God

Lingao City

In the middle of the night, ordinary inns are closed, and Yuelai is no exception. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info Lu Bin searched for no way, and he didn't want to sleep on the street, so he used his body to pass through the wall and the courtyard, found a house with a gauze tent, and used a trick to make the guests pass out, dragged them to the bed, and they slept alone, and soon fell asleep.

As if sleeping or sleeping, Lu Bin heard the sound of low chanting and singing, coming from a distant place, and suddenly understood, so he pressed his heart and waited for what would happen next.

Behind the Yuelai Inn, there is the largest Yihong Courtyard in Lingao City, occupying most of the street, the poor people in it are the daughters of poor families, who have been collected in different ways, and have been trained by special people since childhood, learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs.

Laughing and scolding in front of people, showing the true colors of prostitutes, but crying alone in the back, I don't know when this hard day will come to an end.

The Yihong Courtyard in Lingao City, following the customs and customs of the Central Plains, opened a unique secret room, and enshrined the protector of the narrow evil behavior "Baimei". According to the specifications of the private sacrifice, a wooden statue of a foot high, with long hair and beautiful appearance, riding a horse and holding a knife, is similar to Guan Zhuang Miao, but the eyebrows are white and the eyes are red.

Yihong Courtyard has been in business for many years, and the successive owners are all hands and eyes, black and white, and the weaving network can be described as intertwined.

It's just that this place of filth and dirt is not only the interaction of idle people of three religions and nine streams, but also the care of high-ranking officials and nobles, rich and wealthy businessmen, and it can be regarded as a very convenient place to inquire about news.

The white-eyed god has been worshiped for a long time, the incense is endless, and the filth is endless, and a little divinity is free from the ups and downs to take root, and over time there is inspiration.

From the mouths of the guests, he heard that there was an immortal in the city, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Life and death are obscure, the dust is disillusioned, the virtual and the real are inherited, and the truth is not distinguished. ”

The white-eyed god has his own inspiration, and has an ancient heritage, using the yin and yang technique of the Spring and Autumn Period, and got the sixteen-character divination in the dark.

In recent years, the vitality of heaven and earth has changed, and the immortals have hidden and disappeared, and they no longer play in the world. The gods summoned Ding Jia and Lux to gradually feel powerless, and there was no previous sharpness, often half the effort,

The white-eyed god has gone through the change of dynasties, the god has a long age, and there are many clones, and he is used to seeing all kinds of scenes, but this time he feels inexplicably worried.

He remembered the inscription of Liu Chengyi, the founding father of the Eleventh Dynasty, who had said that the immortals would be at the end of the catastrophe after five hundred years, and it was not a matter of importance at the beginning, but recently it felt more and more true, so he had the heart to reserve a way back.

The white-eyed god is ready to spend his divine power to cast a migratory spirit into a dream, and ask for help from the nearest immortal. Suddenly, the white-eyed statue erupted with brilliance, pale gold and brilliance, like a meandering stream, but the edge was glowing with pink light, and the clouds were dense.

Lu Bin's doppelganger has long since recovered his original appearance, but he does not have the strength of the body thousands of miles away, although the death is deeply hidden, and he has become the aura of the enemy, just to prevent someone from plotting, but he doesn't want to have the world's vulgar gods peep, and he is dragged into the gentle township and the hero's tomb.

In a trance, Lu Bin came to an antique palace, surrounded by red gauze tents, blown by the gentle breeze, like waves on the sea.

Realizing that he had no memory of coming here, Lu Bin immediately understood that he was dreaming, and it was not a dream that he thought about day and night, from his heart.

He is also fearless, since someone invited him, he walked into the main hall, on both sides are rings fat and thin, stunning women of all eras, clothes and styles are from all dynasties, and immediately understood.

In the middle of the hall, there is a bed inlaid with gold and jade, and the white-eyed god sits on it, and when he sees the invited guests coming, he can't help but get up to greet him.

"The noble man sleeps well, the little god has something to ask for, and he has to use a spell as a last resort, and he is invited to dream of each other, and please forgive me. ”

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Lu Bin saw the gods of the Chinese homeland, naturally he didn't dare to hold it up, and a little fiery heart was immediately eliminated, so he also bowed his hand.

Lu Bin was invited to sit at the first guest seat on the left, and a maid with her own aura came to pour wine. The slender hands are white and dazzling, the five fingers are like green onions, there is no trace of texture, as if ice muscle and jade bones, and I immediately understand that this is a plain girl, also known as a goddess, a goddess, a kind of praying for merger, the body is created by divine power, and every move is almost perfect, which is completely different from the mundane.

"The temple is full of women from all ages, and it is really heartfelt to collect their gods. Even though I have experienced many worlds, had contact with the goddesses, and even had in-depth exchanges, I can't help but feel a little excited. ”

Lu Bin smelled a hint of the fragrance of cold plums, and looked down at the wine glass in front of him, which was just an ordinary mutton fat white jade, with a pattern of green vines entwined on the outer wall, reflecting the turquoise wine syrup, which was very interesting.

"Qiongya Island is located in the humid and hot region of the south, and the gods can make this cup of cold plum brew, which is really powerful, I don't know what to ask for, and I don't even let go of the next mortal. ”

The white-eyed god knew that the guests were suspicious, but they were just shallow and deep, and they were afraid that they would lose their proportions, so they used the rumors of the people in the market to test each other.

Lu Bin didn't want to show his means by chance, but he was actually informed by the gods of Lingao City, and he was immediately curious about the meticulousness of the god system in this land that resembles the homeland of China.

"The gold inlaid into the wood is nothing but the martial arts of mortals, and shrinking the ground into inches must be the immortal art of real people. In recent years, the swordsman who traveled through the red dust and refined the Dao heart has heard rumors from time to time. Real people and true immortals don't know where to hide, and they can't see their figures when they are idle, so they are not aggressive. Therefore, the little god specially invited him to dream of it, and hoped that Taoist friends could say a thing or two. ”

Lu Bin has the support of a virtual godhead behind him, hundreds of thousands of calculations per second, and he has already deduced an answer close to the truth based on the information he has collected, so he deliberately pretended to be a deep and thoughtful expression, and the appetite of the white-eyed god fell very high, before he slowly opened his mouth to explain.

"The decline of vitality is a harbinger of changes in the world, and the end of the immortal catastrophe is not far away. That's all I say, the gods can figure it out for themselves, and I can't say more. If there are too many leaks of heavenly secrets, I am afraid that it will damage my Taoism and corrupt my Taoism. ”

The white-eyed god had already noticed it, and compared the truth of the secret calculation with the words of the invited guests, which confirmed Liu Chengyi's prophecy in the stele book, and the gods were most worried about.

"The power of the immortal is attributed to itself, but it is a pity that now the vitality of heaven and earth is declining, and with a little bit it will be less, so you can only hide in the cave heaven blessed land to avoid disaster, and the future is bleak. On the contrary, it is the gods, as long as the incense is vigorous and the offerings are endless, the divine power is endless, and it is taken from an endless source. This is also the pattern of the dignity of the gods and the darkness of the immortals, which has been the case since ancient times and will be the same in the future. ”

Lu Bin's words were all strictly calculated, and they hit the weakness of the white eyebrow god just right, but the strength was insufficient, like scratching the boots, and it failed to make him happy.

The white-eyed god was really as he expected, hearing this general propaganda theory, such as smelling the fragrance of musk, and as if hearing the sound of silk and bamboo, he couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows, and the two long white eyebrows shook up and down, originally soft and drooping, but at this time they flew up, and then the sideburns showed a majestic appearance.

Lu Bin's heart sank: "This god of the Middle Earth of China is obviously a secular god who lives in the world, but he has a familiar appearance of a celestial military attachΓ©, and he has the aura of golden wealth and treasure, so he is still the god of wealth." I think about it, the only person who can meet the requirements is Guan Zhuangmiao. However, I have never heard that this god of martial arts and wealth also has a habit of collecting women, and I am afraid that he is not an orthodox god. ”