Volume 1 Demon Disaster Chapter 14 Daxian Cultural Festival
"Little Yoko, what should I do with this villain, will I kill it directly?" At this moment, the milky voice of the little stone sounded.
"Extinguished, extinguished." The little gold in the voice of the male duck called out jubilantly.
Mabena followed the sound and looked left and right, only to see a stone and a golden toad, waiting on Huang Chuyang's shoulders on both sides, the previous sadness and excitement were gone, replaced by a strong desire to explore.
What are these things? Why are you with Huang Chuyang?
If Ma Bena used to be interested in Huang Chuyang, then now it has reached the level of digging into the bottom and exploring the origin.
As smart as she was, she knew that now was not the time to ask these questions, so she turned her head to look at Changsun Ce, who was not far away.
"Are you really going to kill him?" Mabena looked at Huang Chuyang.
Huang Chuyang asked rhetorically: "Do you think you shouldn't be killed?" ”
"This person has done all the bad things, and he really deserves to be killed, but his father is Sun Hong, the first deputy leader of the group, and that is the first person in the entire dragon spirit except for the team leader, and the team leader is often absent most of the time, and most of the time he is in the organization issuing orders." Ma Bena looked at Huang Chuyang, saw that he didn't speak, and continued: "If you really kill him, even if you are someone from there, you may not be able to survive unscathed, listening to Team Leader Ouyang, they seem to have something to do with there." ”
After hearing this, Huang Chuyang frowned and thought about it, he was not thinking about how to deal with Changsun Ce, but thinking, where is Ma Bena's mouthful?
"Can you tell me exactly where you are talking about?" In the end, I asked.
"Don't you...???"
Huang Chuyang nodded heavily.
"Well, I don't know much, so I'll tell you all!"
"I heard Team Leader Ouyang say that it is an independent space, and it is normal to be separated from our external world, and they will occasionally come out to practice, but we can't go to their space at will, Team Leader Ouyang calls it the Ancient Martial Arts Realm, and each of them practices Qi (qi fourth tone), and they can be invulnerable when they practice to a high and profound realm, and some people can even fly away."
Hearing this, Huang Chuyang guessed that it should not be the Immortal Cultivation Realm, because Ge Xian'er said that they were completely separated from the Secular Realm, even if she couldn't go to the Secular Realm at will, even if she went to the Secret Realm of Lingshan Secret Realm, she only entered it by sealing and cultivating.
It turns out that this world is so complicated, the secular world, the ancient martial world, the cultivation world, will there be other worlds in the future...?
It's really getting more and more chaotic, and Huang Chuyang felt a sense of oppression for no reason.
"Let him go!" Huang Chuyang said to Xiao Jin and Xiao Shi that he felt that he would be fine if he killed Changsun Ce, but Ma Bena was not necessarily.
Although Huang Chuyang said that he would let him go, Xiao Shi was a child, and he couldn't be too cheap for him, so he flew up and gave the eldest grandson Ce a little in the vestibule, so a character with a strong head was born.
After separating from Mabena, Huang Chuyang planned to go home first, there was probably no signal in Lingshan before, and now he received a missed call from his mother.
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G City, Huangzhai Village.
Huang Chuyang returned home, and it turned out that his father had been in poor health recently.
Huang Chuyang didn't have an elixir, but there were still a lot of elixirs, so he used two elixirs of decades of medicinal age to help his father refine and absorb them, consolidate his foundation, and not only healed from old illnesses for many years, but also had a lot of spirits.
Next, Huang Chuyang helped his mother to refine two elixirs, so that he didn't always have to worry about the second elder of the family outside.
It's not that Huang Chuyang is reluctant to use a better elixir, it's just that the older the elixir, the more powerful the medicine, like his parents' body can't absorb it at all.
The next day is the annual Daxian Cultural Festival of Wong Tai Sin Ancestral Palace.
My mother had already booked to go up the mountain to ask for a sign and pray for blessings, and Huang Chuyang, who happened to rush back, also went with her.
Speaking of this cultural festival, the most important thing is to ask for a signature, you must know that the Huang Daxian Ling Signature is handed down by the ancient immortal Huang Chuping, a total of 100 signatures, believers are not only their Huang clan, but also the whole country and even overseas believers are also a lot.
The address of this cultural festival is still the old place---- the ancestral palace of Wong Tai Sin on Chisong Mountain.
The name of the fairy mountain is thousands of years, and the brave retreat has heard the old marquis of the Han Dynasty.
Self-laughing fame has no size, and Xulai also makes a red pine tour.
Chisong Mountain, a poetic fairy mountain, the hazy morning mist, and the vigorous and upright red pine, all seem to be waiting for the literati to write poems and lyrics.
Early in the morning, Huang Chuyang accompanied his mother to Chisong Mountain.
Rao is like this, going up the mountain is already crowded with people, constantly interspersed in the crowd, Huang Chuyang, who was taken by his mother, was dizzy, and finally after the blessing was completed, he came to the hall of asking for signs.
asked for a sign in the palace square, and I saw a long queue lined up from afar, followed by Huang Chuyang, who was my mother, at the back of the line.
Mom also told him that today's interpreter is very powerful and a master.
Looking at the team in front, I'm afraid these people think the same way as my mother!
At this time, an old man sighed and walked out of it weakly, and a cold woman next to him supported him.
Such a combination is actually normal, and the reason why he looks at it more is because of the performance of these two.
The old man, with his body bent, full of silver hair, white beard, and dejected, seemed to sigh because he had not asked for a satisfactory sign.
And the cold woman who was supporting him next to him, dressed in professional clothes, seemed to be unconcerned, and the high heels on her feet made a crisp sound of clicking, which was in stark contrast to the old man's lament.
Soon, it was Huang Chuyang's turn to enter the hall with his mother.
Seeing that his mother was very skilled, he cleaned his hands first and then folded his hands together and reverently recited "Great Immortal Great Immortal, Pointing to the Maze", and shook the stick holder after speaking.
After a series of actions, all of them show that my mother is a devout believer.
Holding the lottery that was shaken, he came to the table with the sign of unsigning, and he was quite an old man dressed as a fairy wind bone, with a kind face, and he was convincing without opening his mouth.
"Troublesome Dao Chief, ask for marriage." Huang Chuyang's mother spoke.
It seems that this sign was asked for by Huang Chuyang.
Lao Dao looked at Huang Chuyang in front of him with a smile, looked carefully from top to bottom, and then slowly transferred to his mother.
"Did the guest ask for a sign for this young man?"
"Yes, Dao Chief, I'm sorry for you." Mom replied respectfully.
"Aren't the golden scales in the pool!" After Lao Dao finished speaking, it seemed to be for his mother, but it seemed to be for himself.
Feeling that my mother didn't understand, she added: "Everything is predetermined, and guests don't have to worry."
This time, my mother understood, thanked Xie Laodao, and added a few big red banknotes as incense and candle money.
Seeing this old man's unfathomable appearance, Huang Chuyang's heart trembled, and he always felt that Lao Dao's eyes had been watching him from the moment he entered the temple door.
Near noon, the people who asked for signs and prayers came down the mountain one after another, and they saw a few bodyguard-like people supporting an old man, who was the sighing old man that Huang Chuyang met in the sign hall before, but he didn't see the cold woman.
Huang Chuyang stood at the entrance of the mountain and waited for her mother, probably because today's request for a sign satisfied her, and before leaving, she said that she would go to the main hall to donate some incense money.
'Da Da Da, Da...', a rush of footsteps came from behind Huang Chuyang, feeling some familiar voices, he turned his head and saw that it was the cold woman, who should be in a hurry to catch up with the old man in front.
Just as Huang Chuyang was about to give way, the woman who was going down the mountain in a hurry suddenly stumbled and fell straight down.
Compared with the stunned crowd around him, Huang Chuyang reflexively retreated to the position he had just gotten out of, and reached out to catch the cold woman who had fallen down.
There was silence all around, including Huang Chuyang and the woman in his arms.
At this time, the people on the road were looking at them, but they were looking at each other.
The sunglasses that covered half of the face had just fallen to the ground, and what caught my eye was a clean, fair-skinned delicate face, long eyelashes under the willow eyebrows, clear and bright pupils, a high nose bridge, a small mouth, and feelings carved out of proportions by a measuring stick.
Sniffing, a fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, and it smelled indescribably good, Huang Chuyang only felt that it should be some kind of precious perfume!
There is a way to be held in the arms of a beautiful woman, and one is tied to three lives!
But at this time, Huang Chuyang had a cold feeling, and saw that the clear pupils of the beautiful woman in his arms were exuding a cold air like frozen soil from Siberia at this moment, penetrating to the bottom of his heart.
He was thick-skinned, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Ahem", pretending to cough to relieve the embarrassing scene, asked, "Are you okay?" ”
"What do you say?" Only three cold words responded to him.
As if the hands that are out of the control of the brain, they move unconsciously, and continue to enjoy the pleasant feeling.
The woman who thought she would be going crazy directly saw a flush fly on her cheeks.
Huang Chuyang suddenly found out that the woman was sick, yes, literally, she was sick, and what was even more strange was that she had a special body and was about to have a further examination.
"Hey, how long will you hold it and still not let go?" , the woman said in annoyance.
Huang Chuyang, who reacted, shook off the embarrassment, helped the other party up, and let go of his hand.
"The mountain road is rugged, walk slowly, see you're still wearing high heels."
The woman looked at Huang Chuyang with a little embarrassment, at this time her heart was uncertain, and she had never had contact with any boys, not to mention, just now the whole person was lying in his arms, and her little heart was fluttering, is this what it feels like a deer to bump?
This doesn't feel bad, why does my cousin always reject men so much, and always keep telling herself to stay away from men?
"Beauty, do you need help?" Seeing that the woman didn't react for a long time, Huang Chuyang simply asked to help people to the end.
The woman who came back to her senses forced her composure, and then smiled awkwardly at Huang Chuyang:
"Thank you so much just now, I'm fine."
"I'm in a hurry now, this is my business card, I have time to call me, invite you to dinner, thank you for the help you just had." took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Huang Chuyang, adding.
She didn't squirm like a little girl, and turned around to go down the hill to leave.
Huang Chuyang looked at a business card that had just been stuffed in his hand, a brown business card with gold edges, which looked very unusual.
"Murong Rong" is her name!
The following string of mobile phone numbers was directly ignored by him...
On the reverse side of the business card are the four big characters of 'Shenhua Technology'.
Damn, it won't be Shenhua Technology in H City, a Fortune 500 high-tech company, when they first applied for the job after graduation, their class didn't know how many resumes they had submitted to Shenhua Technology, and he himself had submitted resumes, all of which were lost in the sea.
Such a large group company, for newcomers like them, if they can graduate and enter, it is simply a fish into the dragon gate, but the reality will always ruthlessly wake them up as fresh graduates.
Looking at Murong Rong, who was drifting away, Huang Chuyang suddenly strode after her, because he hadn't told her anything about her abnormality just now.
Looking at Huang Chuyang, who was chasing after him, Murong Rong frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
"Beauty, you're sick!"