Chapter 17: The curtain opens
"You must have died a miserable death if you look so ugly, right?"
"Huh...... If you've been drilling down there for as long as I do, you don't have the strength to come up. ”
The two chase.
Ning Caichen shrank into the corner, clenched the hilt of his sword, and discussed: "You must have some grievances, and I want to help you redress your grievances, right?" ”
"You're going to vindicate me?"
Zhiqiu seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help complaining: "That's really unreasonable." ”
Not much.
Truth.
"Of course I'm a human, you're not even as good as a beast, don't get too close to me in the future!"
After hearing an angry remark, Ning Caichen laughed embarrassedly, he could be sure that the uninhibited and somewhat unruly young man in front of him was the same kind of person as Jiuru Dao Chang and the bearded man.
To tell the truth, after experiencing the disaster of innocence and almost being used as a substitute for the dead, the scholar gradually felt that he was really useless in the past, and hoped to learn from his teacher.
Don't expect to be chivalrous and righteous, but always have the ability to protect yourself, and don't put all your hopes on the mercy and charity of others, as well as the illusory fate.
On the side, Zhiqiu Yiye, who used spells to raise a fire to keep warm, looked like he disliked Ning Caichen, but he didn't have any disdain, and from time to time he looked at the sword box and the cross heavenly scripture pendant.
Both are the work of masters.
As a late learner, he was very eager to get in touch with his peers, so he wondered where they came from, and he fell into the nerds.
In this way, the two fought coldly for a while, and they all regained their true temperament, and Ning Caichen talked about his experience in Lanruo Temple - a handsome Taoist like a fairy, a beard with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, many delicious wines and delicacies, and beautiful female ghosts.
As he spoke, Nie Xiaoqian's figure couldn't help but appear in his mind, and he sighed secretly.
This sister, I've seen before!
Similar to such feelings.
However, there is no more fate, and the other party is obviously unwilling to have too much contact with him.
"Maoshan Dao Chief, who was born in the first blessed land, and the sword immortals who practice the Heart Sutra of Buddhism, I really look forward to seeing them."
Zhiqiu's face showed a look of longing.
There is a saying in Confucianism, if you learn alone and have no friends, you are lonely and unheard, in fact, he is the only descendant of the Kunlun school, and there is no teacher to teach in the past-
When I was young, I accidentally entered the defeated mountain gate, and then picked up the secret method of inheritance, a little bit of groping, learning, cold and summer, I felt that it was almost over, so I went down the mountain with a sword and killed demons.
Because of this, I long to meet people who can communicate and discuss.
"Lanruo Temple in Guobei County, when the rain clears, I will set off and visit the two fellow Taoists."
"Let's go together, it's useless to be a scholar, I used to blame the bearded man by mistake, alas, apologize first, and then seek the method of cultivation, I hope he won't be surprised."
As the two spoke, the inside of the coffin shook slightly, as if something had been woken up.
However, it was able to calm its breath and did not lift the coffin at the first time, but waited quietly.
Gradually, both of them became sleepy after a long day, one left and one right, falling into a deep sleep around the fire.
Midnight.
Between heaven and earth, when the yin energy is the most intense.
The female ghost whispered inexplicably.
On the trees, Nie Xiaoqian looked away, hugged a psychic cat, and no longer looked at Meng Fan, who was like an old monk sitting still, but paid attention to the Righteous Qi Villa.
As I said before, as long as it is not interfered with, everything is developing according to that trajectory.
No two leaves in the world are exactly the same.
However, how to explain it now.
A woman with the same appearance and figure as herself, veiled, ready to pretend to be a ghost.
That's right, the living pretend to be ghosts.
This scene fell in the eyes of Nie Xiaoqian, who was already a ghost, and she couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of absurdity in her heart......
Love?
looked at Ning Caichen, who was full of beards and fled from the Righteous Villa in a panic, without any feelings in his heart, or curiosity or admiration, he just felt stupid, a very ordinary down-and-out scholar.
"Ghosts?!"
"Heaven and Earth Law Spirit, Demon Exorcision Order!"
hurriedly followed, and saw the scholar who was hung up by Bai Aya, Zhiqiu didn't say a word, and immediately took out a yellow talisman and rescued it.
At the same time, another pile of yellow talismans flew out, burning and crashing into a short distance, and the white-clothed ghosts hanging "dead" on the trees flew up one after another, and with the help of dexterous body techniques, they had already covered the terrain and disappeared in an instant.
"Something is wrong."
Zhiqiu Yiye twitched his nose and frowned:
"My nose is a good smell of goblins and ghosts, why can't I smell anything?"
As he murmured, a flock of silk flew out.
"The golden gong is unlocked!"
"What the hell are you! No ghost smell at all! Perception technique, wind, fire, thunder and lightning! ”
Towering trees sink in an instant.
Dressed in white, a group of ghosts who seemed to stick out their tongues immediately flew out from above, raising their swords and killing them.
In these years, the monks who dare to go down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons have all cultivated with their lives, whether it is flesh and blood, or ordinary martial arts, they have all reached the realm of transformation, and they are not afraid of close combat at all!
Even if he paid attention to his hands when making moves, Zhiqiu still easily beat the people who pretended to be ghosts to the ground one by one.
Due to the gradual distance from the Zhengqi Villa, except for Nie Xiaoqian, who knew the inside story, no one noticed that the giant corpse demon was quietly breaking the coffin, and he was already eyeing a person in the rivers and lakes who was close to the investigation.
Save.
Don't save?
Glancing at Meng Fan, who was meditating on his side, Nie Xiaoqian no longer hesitated, and immediately threw up her sleeves and flew out.
Now, after the rain, the sky is clear, and under the cold moonlight, the white shadow is dancing, which instantly attracts everyone's attention.
"Sister!"
"That's Miss?!"
Fu Qingfeng, who became the focus of the audience, looked at Qianying, and couldn't help but fall into a stupor, she felt like she was in a dream.
"Miss Qian." Ning Caichen exclaimed.
Only knowing that the autumn leaves are like facing a great enemy, he said in a deep voice:
"This female ghost is extraordinary, before she took the initiative to appear, she didn't even leak half of her breath, scholar, you go first......"
"Wind - Exorcism Order!"
Between the words, a piece of rune paper erupted with brilliant golden light, and it turned into a thousand paper cranes and tracked out.
However, before it could get closer, it exploded, and the Xuan Cat, who was lying in Xiao Qian's arms and napping, opened its eyes, and a faint green light flashed in the vertical child, easily fixing the rune paper.
"The way of the world has changed, and even the cats who specialize in subduing demons and exorcism have begun to help and abuse."
"Fire-Tiangang Five Away from Fire!"
Another piece of rune paper flew out, and was tightly pinched in the palm of Zhiqiu Yiye, and when it was raised, the red fire dragon flew out.
It's a pity that before it has gone too far, only two or three zhang away, the red Jiao composed of Tiangang Wuli Fire began to spontaneously combust, and gradually occupied by the Samadhi True Fire.
At the same time, the dragon underwent a metamorphosis, directly turning into a five-clawed true dragon, which was extremely majestic.
Judge!
"I don't know which senior is in person? After the academic scholar of the Lower Kunlun School, he knew the autumn leaves. ”
Looking at the familiar faces below who hugged their fists as a salute, Meng Fan slowly opened his eyes, and a smile that was so rich that he couldn't dissolve appeared on his face, and said loudly:
"Young people, before they have distinguished the reason, it is not a good thing to do it at will, the poor road is inherited from the Qing law line on Maoshan Mountain, the Big Dipper Seven Yuan Zhenren, and the Dao number is Jiuru."
"Damn, what a fancy title......"
Zhiqiu subconsciously complained.