Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Surname Yan

"How do you know!" As soon as Ning Caichen heard Yan Chixia's words, he immediately looked back at Yan Chixia in shock, and asked with a look of disbelief, "You obviously didn't come out last night!"

"Haha, how do I know, Ning Gongzi doesn't need to know, but for that girl, I want to admonish below, let go when it's time to let go, but when it's time to pursue, you have to work hard, haha." www.biquge.info"Yan Chixia did not answer Ning Caichen's question, but said as if he was exhorting and encouraging.

"Thank you Brother Yan for your admonition, Cai Chen has his own plans, so don't worry about Brother Yan. Ning Caichen saw what Yan Chixia said, thinking that Yan Chixia was a villain last night, hiding in the dark and secretly spying on him, so he didn't have a good temper for Yan Chixia, after all, Ning Caichen claimed to be a Confucian disciple and thought he was above board, so he looked down on those who did things in the dark from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph, then you can do it yourself, don't blame others everywhere after losing your life. As soon as Yan Chixia heard Ning Caichen's words with a tone of refusal, Yan Chixia, who had an arrogant character, immediately became angry, and after saying a word to Ning Caichen coldly, he turned around and left the hall.

"Hmph. Ning Caichen saw that Yan Chixia's appearance was not as kind as before, so he snorted coldly and didn't go up to explain anything.

"Guys, it's early. Wang Qingming took Xuanwu Ye back door into the main hall, and as soon as he entered the main hall, the white-eyed old monk and Yan Chixia also entered the main hall from different directions at the front door of the main hall.

"Huh, Daoist Qingming, were you here last night?" The old monk with white eyebrows saw Wang Qingming's appearance, but he was a little strange, because he looked at all the meditation rooms when he entered yesterday, but he didn't find any trace of Wang Qingming, but he didn't expect him to appear again now.

"I rested here last night, what's wrong?" Of course, Wang Qingming knew about the behavior of the old monk Baimei last night, but Wang Qingming had already used magic to separate the meditation room he was in from the rest of the meditation room, so the old monk Baimei could not find any trace of Wang Qingming.

"It's okay, I just think it's very fate with Qingming Daoist. Seeing Wang Qingming's appearance, the white-eyed old monk probably guessed that Wang Qingming didn't want to dwell on this issue, after all, Wang Qingming's cultivation was so high, he himself checked every Zen room, Wang Qingming must have known that he was looking for him, but if he didn't show up in the end, he must have just wanted to see himself for the time being, so the white-eyed old monk obediently changed the topic, "Hey, the Taoist chief followed him yesterday, it doesn't seem to be this little brother." ”

"Haha, yesterday because I had some things, I arranged for him to go elsewhere, this is called Xuanwu, haha. Wang Qingming saw that the old monk with white eyebrows said this, so he briefly explained to him, Wang Qingming knew that the old monk with white eyebrows would definitely understand.

"Oooh. The white-eyed old monk brushed his eyebrows, he was even more curious about Wang Qingming's identity, yesterday's was Qinglong, and today is Xuanwu, there are already two of these four spirits, but the old monk knows that these are not things that he can test now, so the white-eyed old monk can only change the topic again, "By the way, the old man is here to thank the Taoist for his recommendation." ”

As soon as Wang Qingming heard the old monk with white eyebrows say this, he knew that he had found the real reason why he recommended him to build a temple here, so he smiled and nodded, not to mention anything else.

"This Taoist chief is polite, in Xia Yan Chixia, I have seen the Taoist chief. Yan Chixia on the side saw the dialogue between the old monk and Wang Qingming, and the old monk had a lot of respect for Wang Qingming, although she didn't really know the reason, but Yan Chixia also showed respect for Wang Qingming.

"No, no, no. Wang Qingming waved his hand, indicating that Yan Chixia didn't need so many courtesies, and then looked at Yan Chixia with a hint of curiosity, "I have a curiosity to ask you, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Of course, the Taoist can speak, but I don't necessarily answer whether I answer or not, haha. Yan Chixia saw Wang Qingming's appearance, he was bold by nature, before he knew Wang Qingming's identity, although he had respect, but he was not as deep as the white-eyed old monk.

"I just want to ask, you have lived in Lanruo Temple for a long time, and when you see that monster killing mortals, why don't you stop it?" Wang Qingming did not blame Yan Chixia's answer, but directly put forward an answer that he had been unable to figure out.

"Haha, most of the ordinary people who come here are robbers and bandits, rather than keeping them for the sake of harming others, it is better to stay in this Lanruo Temple, as for other good people, the old Tao will remind a word, those who can hear it will be immediately, and those who can't listen to it, what does it matter to my old way. Yan Chixia saw that Wang Qingming was asking this question, but she laughed out loud and gave Wang Qingming an answer.

"Not really. Wang Qingming didn't fully believe Yan Chixia's answer, and shook his head with a smile, indicating that Yan Chixia didn't completely tell the truth.

"Oh, then I don't know what else the long thinks?" Yan Chixia did not deny or affirm, but asked Wang Qingming rhetorically.

"I don't know. Wang Qingming continued to shake his head and said, but Wang Qingming only asked, and didn't care about Yan Chixia's real answer, "I plan to subdue that demon as soon as possible, lest she harm the world." ”

"The Tao is good. As soon as the white-eyed old monk heard that Wang Qingming planned to get rid of the demon, he folded his hands and said approvingly, "The old man is also willing to do his part for the Taoist." ”

"No, you can't. At this time, Yan Chixia listened to the words of Wang Qingming and the white-eyed old monk, but her pupils shrank, and she hurriedly opened her mouth to stop it, "No, although the banyan tree spirit cultivates with living people, it ...... But ......" Yan Chixia said this, but she couldn't think of anything to excuse the thousand-year-old banyan tree demon, "In short, it's not appropriate to do this." ”

"Oh, why did Daoist Yan Chixia say this? Eradicating demons and defending demons is the responsibility of my righteous path. As soon as the white-eyed old monk heard Yan Chixia's words, he immediately retorted with questions.

"But...... But ...... "Yan Chixia has always been, but he can't say anything, after all, he also found that the blood and evil aura on the body of the thousand-year-old banyan tree demon is very strong, that is, the white-eyed old monk is kind by nature, and he will listen to his own explanation, if he meets other righteous people, even if he encounters it, he will try his best to subdue and eradicate the thousand-year-old banyan tree demon."

Wang Qingming looked at Yan Chixia with interest, and saw that he wanted to exonerate the thousand-year-old banyan tree demon, but he couldn't think of a reason, and he was more and more sure of his thinking yesterday, so Wang Qingming said in a timely manner: "Do you have something unspeakable?"

"What's so hard to say, if you don't want to get rid of demons, you don't want to get rid of them, you people who claim to be righteous like this, will you only persecute others like this? Sure enough, those famous and decent disciples are some well-dressed beasts......" At this time, Yan Chixia, who had just been left by Ning Cai's minister, returned to the main hall, and he didn't know what kind of psychology he had, and when he saw Yan Chixia's embarrassed look, he directly opened his mouth to sarcastically mock Wang Qingming.

"Noise. Xuanwu listened to Yan Chixia's sarcastic Wang Qingming's words, and directly opened his mouth and shouted, Wang Qingming is an immortal Dao of a realm, how can he allow a mortal person to be sarcastic at will.

"Poof. "Xuanwu's cultivation over the years has become more and more profound, and at this time, Xuanwu is still blessed by heaven and earth, and Xuanwu's scream at will directly shook Yan Chixia's heart, making his blood retrograde and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dao Chief!" As soon as the white-eyed old monk saw Yan Chixia's appearance, he hurriedly arrived behind Yan Chixia and mobilized the mana in his body to help Yan Chixia regulate his blood and protect his heart.

"A mortal person dares to touch and insult my young master three or four times, I will teach him a lesson to help him, if he is saying more, be careful of being abandoned by heaven and earth. Xuanwu saw the appearance of the white-eyed old monk, so he opened his mouth to explain his behavior, although Wang Qingming is not a person in this world now, but he is also an immortal cultivator, and he is also favored by heaven and earth, Yan Chixia has provoked Wang Qingming three times and four times, to a certain extent, it is a disguised provocation of the immortal path in this world, so Xuanwu punishes him now, and it can also reduce the disgust of heaven and earth.

"I ......" Yan Chixia saw Xuanwu's appearance, his face was fierce, and he wanted to say something, but the white-eyed old monk hurriedly and secretly sealed Yan Chixia's acupoints to prevent him from continuing to offend Wang Qingming, so now Yan Chixia wants to speak, but he can't say anything.

"Alas. Yan Chixia saw that Yan Chixia had just spoken for herself, and she wanted to say something, but when she saw her inconsiderate behavior, she sighed and didn't say anything.

"Yan Chixia, I don't know if you want to say something, otherwise, I'm going to get rid of the demon. Wang Qingming's good mood now has been ruined by Yan Chixia's self-indulgent behavior, and he originally wanted to give Yan Chixia more time, but now he has changed his mind.

"I ...... I, alas, forget it, I'll just say it. Yan Chixia saw Wang Qingming's cold face, and also knew that he was in a bad mood now, if he still didn't say anything, maybe he wouldn't be able to complete his duties, as for stopping, Yan Chixia had this idea before, but after seeing that Xuanwu could be blessed by heaven and earth even if he said anything, then Wang Qingming's identity was even higher, so Yan Chixia probably knew that she was not Wang Qingming's opponent at all.

In fact, the common surname of the last abbot of this Lanruo Temple is the surname Yan. Yan Chixia sorted out her thoughts, then looked up at the large dense forest outside the main hall of Lanruo Temple, and said with a little loss.