Chapter 21: The Ferry Incident

The Taoist priest rubbed his cheeks, and his cheeks returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye. In fact, with his cultivation, that is, standing and letting people fight, these low-level monks can't break through his defenses, but when it comes to his cultivation, every move is a big cause and effect, if one is not careful, it will be more terrible than a natural disaster for the world.

Looking at the direction where the nun was going, the Taoist priest rubbed his chin and said to himself, "Interesting." Then his eyes lit up, revealing a lewd smile, and he looked around, seeing that the panic on the ferry had gradually subsided, and the ferry guards were gathering the crowd, and no one cared about his inconspicuous little minion, so he pinched a trick with one hand, and instantly became invisible and disappeared.

When the demon kun first appeared, the ferry steward was basically prepared for the worst of the ship's destruction and death, after all, as the person with the highest cultivation on the ferry, he only had the third cultivation of the three breaking realms, and he was injured on the battlefield in his early years, the realm was stagnant, and his strength was greatly reduced. If it is another demon beast or spirit beast, the person in charge can still try to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, but the demon kun, which is irrational and only knows how to destroy, has no possibility of communication at all.

Just when the steward was going to die calmly, an incredible scene happened, and the demon kun was actually killed! It wasn't an expulsion, it wasn't a fierce battle, the demon kun was wiped out in an instant, and the steward's eyes widened, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The saint realm is definitely a saint realm, and it will not be a simple saint realm boss. Out of courtesy, the steward opened his mouth to thank him, and when no one responded, the steward breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if it was really the big man of the saint realm who appeared, he, a little town turtle, really couldn't take out a thank you gift. Now the saint does not respond, which means that this is just the saint's arbitrary behavior, and he does not want others to know his identity, and the ferry boat is easier to do.

When the crisis was lifted, the steward quickly organized the guards on the ferry, gathered the guests on the ferry, announced that the crisis was lifted, calmed the people, and organized a rescue to prevent the situation from further expanding.

In fact, in the accident just now, neither the Zhen Sea Turtle nor the passengers on the ferry were seriously injured, after all, the Zhen Sea Turtle itself is strong, and the ferry defense formation was opened in time, and those monks who can cross the sea are naturally not fuel-efficient lamps, and they will more or less have the means to save their lives. Therefore, except for some first- and second-level female cultivators who were maids and maidservants on some houses and ferries, there was no real damage on the Zhenhai Turtle.

When the guests were assembled, the steward hurriedly comforted everyone.

"Fellow Daoists, fellow Daoists, don't panic, don't panic."

As a powerhouse in the Infant Realm, the ferry steward has already formed a primordial infant in his body, and his soul has been connected to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and there is a natural suppression for those monks who have not yet formed a primordial infant. So as soon as the ferry steward spoke, the whole ferry was completely silent, looking at the steward, waiting for the steward to speak.

"Today is our Mandarin Duck Pavilion is not well entertained, after all, no one would have thought that on this route, there would be a sudden encounter with such a fierce monster as the Demon Kun, but you can rest assured, since you have paid the fairy money, my Mandarin Duck Pavilion will naturally ensure the safety of your fellow Daoists, now that the Demon Kun has been killed by a senior, the crisis has been completely resolved, in the next few days, there will be basically no more similar things, everyone can rest assured." As soon as the steward finished speaking, the noise began to rise below, and he didn't care, just looked at it with a smile.

After waiting for a while, the ferry was quiet again, and a plainly dressed young man walked out with a giant sword that could be called a wonder, first saluted with fists around him, and then saluted to the junior in charge, and then said: "Senior Hu is polite, since we have decided to travel across the state, we naturally know the danger, and now we have nothing to lose, so naturally we will not blame the head of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion." ”

The steward's surname is Hu, his real name is Hu Gongyi, and he was also a ruthless person in the cultivation world a hundred years ago, it is said that this person also passed the Inquiry Pass back then, and went to the battlefield outside the pass, but he was seriously injured in a few years and was sent back, and the realm has been stagnant since then, and he can only be a big steward on this small town turtle. Don't look at it as just a ferry steward, but no one dares to underestimate this person, after all, how can there be a simple person who can ask his heart, let alone be sent back alive, which is strength in itself. It's just that Hu Gongyi has felt ashamed of the world since he returned to Zhenmo Prefecture, and he has never appeared in the cultivation realm again, so there are very few people who know Hu Gongyi now, and now he is recognized by a junior, which is somewhat surprising. The steward quietly glanced to the side, and immediately heard someone transmitting to him.

"Hu Lao, is the youngest son of the city lord of Juque City in the south of Zhenmo Prefecture, Song Tiancheng."

Hu Gongyi's smile did not decrease, so he didn't hear it, and said to Song Tiancheng with a smile.

"The predecessors don't dare to be it, now the old man is just a small steward of my Mandarin Duck Pavilion, and Song Gongzi can call me a fool."

Song Tiancheng's brows trembled imperceptibly, he straightened his clothes, clasped his hands, and his tone was more respectful: "The seniors have guarded the Demon Domain for me, so they naturally deserve this senior, and we and other juniors dare not be disrespectful." ”

didn't wait for Hu Gongyi to be polite, and continued: "And the senior Gao Yi, just saved my life again, the kid is grateful." ”

Hu Gongyi looked at the kid in front of him, somewhat annoyed.

The first sentence of this kid when he came up pointed out Hu Gongyi's identity, that is, to tell him that he already knew his details, so that Hu Gongyi could take out the corresponding identity and talk to him, and the second sentence was to take the ferry out of this matter, so that the ferry boat could accept this favor. Hu Gongyi is an old man, and naturally heard what Song Tiancheng meant, so he also told Song Tiancheng in a roundabout way that his identity was already known by the ferry, and he also accepted his favor.

Annoyed is annoyed, but in front of so many people, Hu Gongyi can only answer honestly.

"Song Gongzi, the old man doesn't have the ability to subdue the Demon Kun, this is a senior's shot, who is it, it's better not to ask."

Song Tiancheng naturally knew that it was impossible to repel the demon kun by just relying on one Hu Gongyi, let alone killing? His purpose from the beginning was to be the person who shot behind the scenes, a strong man who could kill the Demon Kun, if Juque City could make friends with him, his reputation in the cultivation world would at least increase a lot. Therefore, Song Tiancheng didn't hear Hu Gongyi's words, and said inch by inch.

"I didn't expect such a feat to be made by a senior, it's a pity, but I don't know where this senior is, can I wait for the junior to thank you in person."

As soon as Song Tiancheng's words fell, dozens of families spoke out in unison, wanting to thank their predecessors.

No one in the cultivation world is a fool, Song Tiancheng can speak on behalf of everyone, on the one hand, it is the status of his Song family, and on the other hand, everyone here wants to befriend a super boss, but they also know that their status is not enough, so they can only find Song Tiancheng to come out. Now seeing that the ferry steward shirked it, he naturally wouldn't be happy, and hurried to cheer for Song Tiancheng one by one.

Now they dare to speak out, all of them are at least the third-class forces in the Demon Suppression State, but they are not those small forces that can only cross the state by piecing together, and they can be manipulated by the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, so even the Mandarin Duck Pavilion does not dare to offend such a big force, not to mention that there is a little prince of Juque City inside, this Juque City is only stronger than the Mandarin Duck Pavilion.

Hu Gongyi looked at the dozen or so forces, his heart was full of anger, knowing what calculations they were making one by one, but the ferry was at a loss, so he could only greet each other with a smile.

"Fellow Daoists, it's not that I'm in the Mandarin Duck Pavilion to shirk you, it's really that I don't know which predecessor made it, the seniors don't want to show up, and my Mandarin Duck Pavilion can't do anything. Everybody, forgive me. ”

The words were polite, but there was a coercion against the soul that shook the audience, making several forces who spoke out fight a cold war together, and Song Tiancheng's face was even pale, and he took a few steps back before stopping his figure.

"Wait a minute, my Mandarin Duck Pavilion will restore this place as it was as it was, so that you can stabilize your minds as soon as possible. In order to make amends to you, my Mandarin Duck Pavilion promises you that before you arrive in Fengmen Prefecture, your consumption in my Mandarin Duck Pavilion will be halved. The old man lost his company first. ”

Hu Gongyi's meaning is obvious, tell you that my Mandarin Duck Pavilion doesn't know where the master is, you have to believe it, you have to believe it, you have to believe it if you don't believe it, and no one looks good if you ask it, this accident is my Mandarin Duck Pavilion dereliction of duty first, and I gave you compensation, you just continue, don't ask those who have it.

"Little fox." Before Hu Gongyi left, he glanced at Song Tiancheng and admired it a little, the little guy with a bright brain in the cultivation realm is always likable.

"Old fox." Seeing that Hu Gongyi was gone, Song Tiancheng wiped his forehead, scolded, and found a place to practice. The ferry would rather use power to suppress people than say more about the senior, there should be something unspeakable, and there is no point in entanglement, so Song Tiancheng can only accept it when he sees it.

The show ended, and the monks present dispersed one after another, and acquaintances gathered to discuss what had just happened, but no one dared to make a loud noise.

On top of a fairly intact pavilion, the initiator of the whole incident, the Taoist priest, was lying on an attic, drooling as he watched a female cultivator change her clothes, and poured a sip of wine from time to time, so comfortable.

Seeing that the nun was about to take off her last obscene clothes, the Taoist priest withdrew her gaze, took a sip of wine, glanced at Dongfang, stood up, stretched, said a word in her mouth, and then disappeared in a flash.

Romance is not obscenity, and obscenity cannot be obscenity. Taoist priest: I still have principles.

The female nun downstairs took off her last clothes, slid into the bathtub, soaked in the water, I don't know what she thought, scrubbed her chest and lower body fiercely, washed and washed, tears involuntarily slipped from the corners of her eyes.

The nun stopped scrubbing her body and wanted to wipe away her tears, but the more she wiped her tears, the more she wiped them, she really couldn't wipe them clean, so she simply didn't wipe them, and buried her whole head directly in the bathtub, and only raised her head after a while. The nun said to herself: "You are the hope of the big guys, you can't collapse, you have to hold on, the children are waiting for you to go home." ”

Thinking of the group of children in the family, the nun had a happy smile on her face, she would be able to go home soon, and her younger siblings would be able to live a good life again. Thinking of them, the nun felt that her grievances were nothing.

The nun closed her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously, before she was unconscious, she somehow remembered the Taoist priest, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the two small dimples on her face were clearly visible.

"If the little Taoist priest washes his face, it should look good...

After the female cultivator fell asleep, the aura of heaven and earth surged, and she consciously rushed to the female cultivator's dantian, and after a while, a golden pill appeared in the female cultivator's dantian, Dancheng, and added another knot to the world.

Before the Taoist priest left, he said exactly that: "Those with good hearts should be rewarded with kindness." ”

At this time, someone who was flying at the edge of the sword, drinking wine, silently reciting the name of the ancestor of the three sects in his heart, said in his heart: "I don't have bad rules, I can't say anything if I don't make some compensation after seeing my body, right?" ”

No one responded, and the Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief. The Taoist priests of the Taoist Ancestors and Buddhas are not afraid, but they are afraid that a certain nine-foot-tall old man will not be able to beat his "virtue", but he can't say it.

Now that it's done, no one bothered themselves, be happy, drink some wine and celebrate.

On top of the flying sword, some people drank a lot of alcohol, so they were not romantic.