Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Right in the Palace

In fact, Zhilan still admires the secretary named Xu Dada, although Zhilan will still seek revenge from him, but Zhilan still agrees with many of his opinions.

Perhaps, the opponents of "divine friendship" are more likely to be respected? Or perhaps, they are the same kind of people......

Xu Dada said that if someone points at your nose and scolds loudly, then no matter who he is, whether she is a shrew or a big person, you don't need to be "cautious" to endure, but directly punch it and beat the other party all over the ground to find teeth. Zhilan felt that this sentence was simply like what TMD himself said, and he had been doing it all the time: whether it was Rulai or the Jade Emperor, he would kill what he should kill, and scold what he should scold, including the "primordial half-immortal", he had been flattened twice, although Zhilan only admitted that he had flattened once.

This is Zhilan's principle of life, and it is also a kind of belief! However, if the people who point at your nose and scold you, or even want to kill you, are not one, but many, or even the whole world?

Moreover, there are your best friends, the most obscene friends, and the most respected teachers! What will you do? Will you slap them all to death? Or will you examine and reflect: Is it yourself who is wrong, or is the world wrong?

Zhilan didn't have the courage to slap everyone to death at this time, although he had the ability, and Zhilan didn't have time to reflect, because he and Ruyan were already surrounded by people by the West Lake in the reincarnation realm.

Fortunately, this is the reincarnation realm, so Zhilan and Ruyan have another choice, quitting, or escaping~~~

Both of them opened their eyes. Overhead, countless fireworks are blooming brilliantly, surrounded by a crowd of revelers, and in their eyes, there are each other's frightened, miserable and unwilling eyes.

"Happy New Year. Zhilan smiled bitterly.

"Happy New Year!" Ruyan said with a smile, as if she was not as depressed as Zhilan.

Zhilan is indeed a little depressed, just like a teenager, who originally found a tree hole under the big tree that no one knows, and is full of joy to share the secret that only belongs to two people with his most beloved companion, but who would have thought that suddenly one day when he went to the tree hole again, he found that the tree hole was occupied by many people, and drove him and his companions away from the tree hole that belonged to them.

This is very unpleasant, do you know?What's more, what Zhilan is now losing is not a tree hole, but a whole world~~~

I can no longer give Ruyan a square of flowers, I can no longer live in the presidential suit and do the "thing" that has not yet succeeded, and I can no longer wear red pants outside and wander around!

That's not the "Smoke Realm" anymore, it's ...... Paradise Lost

Therefore, Zhilan's bitter smile is very bitter, not even like laughing, like crying. And so the New Year began? What a bleak life......

In order to match the bleak life, there will naturally be dripping ridicule.

On the afternoon of the first day of the New Year, Zhilan and Ruyan were at Li Banxian's house. After listening to Zhilan's narration, Li Banxian's first reaction turned out to be laughing: "You can't play, right?"

"Actually, you can play," Zhilan said with a bitter face, "It's a big deal to play with time standing still." I'm going to see who's going to try it out there?! I'm worried that I can't find that silver man!tmd, let me catch ...... master."

"It was originally an action movie, but now it's a photo?" Li Banxian's ridicule was quite dripping.

"Constructive suggestions," Zhilan said angrily, "What I want is constructive suggestions!"

"Let's go find Rulai. Li Banxian said with a solemn expression.

The smell of the New Year in Kyoto seems to be a little heavier, and Arashi and Ruyan are standing in front of the temple, queuing. People who offer incense to the Buddha have been in an endless stream since the first day of the new year. In order to have a good omen in the New Year, people bring their families to this ancient temple and burn the first pillar of incense of the new year; this is a custom of Kyoto people, just like the Chinese New Year's Eve rice cake of the people of West Lake, the Chinese New Year's Eve rice of the people of East Lake is hot pot, and the Yanyun people eat wonton on Chinese New Year's Eve.

There are many people who naturally need to queue up, so the supermarket before the year and the Wuliang Temple after the year, queuing is a must. Looking at the dense long dragon, Zhilan was very helpless in his heart, until he saw a monk: Xinghe.

It's better to have more acquaintances, even if it's a familiar enemy.

As Xinghe entered the temple gate and bypassed the smoke-filled hall, Zhilan looked at the envious eyes of others, and a sense of superiority arose in his heart. This sense of superiority is not only because he can obtain the qualification of priority to enter the temple, but also because he is not here to worship the Buddha, he is here to chat with the Buddha......

The apse of Wuliang Temple, the remnant Buddha is the same, the agarwood is the same, the Longjing is the same, the old monk is the same...... "Sure enough, there is another person......" If you listen to the meaning, you said: "It seems that before, I did wronged the little benefactor." The old man is here to accompany the little donor. ”

Zhilan hurriedly said: "No, no", but he thought in his heart, anyway, I killed you twice, and it is not a loss. "Can the little benefactor tell the old man what the silver man said again?"

Zhilan was well-behaved and repeated what the silver man said in the reincarnation realm.

When the old monk heard this, he fell into deep thought and was silent for a long time.

Zhilan didn't say anything, and quietly meditated with the old monk Ruyan.

After a long time, the old monk finally spoke: "Is it really a catastrophe?" After another moment of silence, the old monk said. "But I'm being hunted down there, my dear old man. Zhilan didn't have to think about it, he knew what the old monk was going to ask him to do.

Actually, Zhilan also wants to find the guy who calls himself Yinhan, but in the reincarnation realm, Zhilan is now a rat, and everyone fights him. Of course, Zhilan can play with time standstill, but he can't use the immobilization technique to freeze everyone and kill everyone again, right?

The old monk looked at Zhi Lan's appearance, and naturally knew what Zhi Lan was thinking, and shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, the little donor will naturally not let the little donor do such a sinful thing." I heard Tianzun say that the two little donors have some other opportunities recently?" Huh?" Zhilan was surprised: "Chance?" , I thought that I only had a chance to roll the sheets with smoke recently, but the result was not successful. What other opportunities are there?

The old monk smiled, ignored Zhilan, but turned to Ruyan and said, "Little donor Ruyan, do you have a jasper pendant?" Yan Lan Jue?!" When Zhilan saw the old monk mention this, he immediately knew what the opportunity was as he said.

In this matter, Zhilan once talked to the half-immortal. I don't want this ruined Tianzun to tell Rulai about this!" When I go back, I have to have a good chat with the demi-immortal!" Zhilan thought through gritted teeth, and while looking at the smoke like a pure little white rabbit, she took off the cigarette recipe and handed it to the old monk without defense!" Sure enough, it's Yanlan Jue!" The old monk looked at it carefully and muttered.

Just when Zhilan was worried about the ownership of the smoke recipe, the old monk finally handed the smoke recipe back to Ruyan, and then said: "The two little donors should already know the magic of this smoke recipe. If a person who holds the smoke and Lan Jue dreams in the reincarnation realm, he can know what happened in the past and in the future. "Listening to what Tianzun said, this piece of smoke should be a cigarette. And the other piece, which the two little donors also knew, was in the national collection of that country e. "Well, yes. So what?" Zhilan saw that the old monk had made everything he knew clear, and he no longer hid it, so he asked rhetorically. "But do you two know that in addition to this use, does Yan Lan's second recipe have any other wonderful uses?" the old monk smiled. "Huh, huh?" Zhilan became interested, and hurriedly asked, "Can the abbot tell me what other wonderful uses this Yanlan recipe has?"

The old monk couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhi Lan like this, and said slowly: "According to legend, this Yan Lan recipe also comes from the Heavenly Apocalypse Palace, which was once moistened by that bell, and also has the ability to judge time and space. In addition to the wonderful use just mentioned, if the two people with this Yanlan two tricks enter the reincarnation realm at the same time, once they can communicate with each other, they can find out all kinds of miracles in the reincarnation realm!" Find out the miracles?!" Zhilan asked. "Yes, miracles. The old monk replied: "What any god does in the world of reincarnation will have traces left in that heaven and earth, but ordinary people can't know it." The two people who can carry Yan Lanjue are in the reincarnation realm, if they have the same mind, they can clearly see those traces. "Now, I, the Jade Emperor, Tianzun and the others can no longer enter that reincarnation world. But you and Ruyan can enter it, and if you can get another piece of Lan Jue, the two of you can inquire about the traces left in the heavens and the earth, and naturally you can identify the traces of the silver man. ”

Listening to what the old monk said, Zhilan smiled: "It's so easy, old monk, what you said is very simple." But the question is, the Lan Jue is still stored in the collection of E Country, can I enter the reincarnation realm and get it again?" The old monk shook his head and smiled: "The Lan Jue in the reincarnation realm belongs to a part of heaven and earth, so it is naturally difficult to identify the truth in it. The two of you must match the two tricks of Yanlan in reality, and then enter the reincarnation realm in order to find out the truth. "Then you didn't say that!" Zhilan got up and pulled like smoke and was about to leave. "What do you mean, little benefactor?" The old monk wondered.

Zhilan stopped and sneered: "That Lan Jue is now in the collection of Country E, how can you let me get it? Don't talk about stealing, I can't buy it even if I buy it! ”

The old monk couldn't help but laugh when he heard Zhilan say this: "This little donor doesn't have to worry, as long as the little donor is willing to do this, I have my own way to send that piece of Lan recipe to the little donor!"

"Are you okay?" Zhilan looked at the old monk suspiciously.

"Yes, it's on the old man. Rulai laughed.

Zhilan sat back at the coffee table, thought for a while and said, "Okay, just follow what you said." However, I have one condition."

The old monk smiled and said, "Little donor Zhilan, please talk about ......"

It was already dusk, and in the slightly dimly lit apse of the Wuliang Temple, Zhilan looked at Rulai opposite, and said word by word:

"I, you know, those ...... Proverb!"