Chapter 122: "Wait a Day" (2-in-1 Chapter)
Zheng Xiu thought about it, it made sense.
If the master of Ruchen does not know what to do...... Ahem, it should be said that he doesn't know how to be flexible, and he Zheng Xiu is not a pedantic person.
Being able to steal the waist card from Fengbei's waist twice in a row without realizing it, this Chu Susu has some ability.
"I'm sorry, Sister Fengbei, I ......."
Chu Susu returned the "Winding Three" waist card to Fengbei and was about to apologize politely.
Feng Bei smiled and stretched out a palm.
The palm wind howled, imprinting against the low wall.
Boom β
The place where the palm wind blew was like an invisible sharp blade cutting, and the hole in the wall that Zheng Xiu kicked open was cut into a square and flat door frame in an instant.
"It's okay, this time, I forgive you." Feng Bei slowly hung the waist card back on his waist and nodded vigorously.
The implication is goodbye next time.
Otherwise, there is such a door.
Zheng Xiu was silent and looked back.
All the children were frightened by Fengbei's "forgiveness" and were stupid in place.
Zheng Xiu whispered to Chu Susu, "Don't steal her next time, understand?"
Chu Susu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, indicating that he would not dare anymore.
I don't dare.
Zheng Xiu decided to take Chu Susu to Yunliu Temple with him.
Ruchen hesitated in his heart, feeling sorry for the master for doing this.
But Zheng Xiu said, "Master Ruchen, rest assured, we are all exquisite people. Even if I take the painting, I will send someone to leave enough money afterwards to apologize, so I will assume that I Zheng bought the painting, so it will not be considered stealing, right?"
When Monk Ruchen heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded, but he didn't know how to refute it, thinking left and right, listening horizontally and vertically, as if there was a little bit of truth.
"Let's go, Uncle will take you to see the world."
Uncle Zheng smiled kindly, and led Chu Susu out with a smile.
As he walked, he taught, "Don't do petty theft in the future."
Chu Susu was stunned.
Zheng Xiu said again: "You are a thaumaturgist now, if you want to do it, you have to have a pattern, and you have a big vote. If you give money after stealing, it doesn't count stealing."
"Is this okay?"
Chu Susu was skeptical.
Along the way, Zheng Xiu simply explained the mystery of the "Gate Path Thaumaturgy" to Chu Susu.
Although he himself is half a bucket of water.
But you can't be vain in face.
On the side, Feng Bei nodded again and again when he heard it, and his heart was worthy of Zheng Shan's predecessors, and he said it well.
It was only at this time that Chu Susu understood that his "severed hand theft" was not a disease, but a "thaumaturgy". suddenly forced the grid up, making Chu Susu's heart sick, and he was so excited that he didn't know why.
As soon as the moon reached the branches, several people began to climb the mountain.
Although the moonlight is dark and the trees are blind, the monk Ruchen is a person in the temple, and the road up the mountain can be clearly remembered even if he is blindfolded, and the road is considered to be smooth and nothing happens.
Chu Susu completely believed in Zheng Shan's "hidden senior" character at this moment, so she demonstrated her "severed hand theft technique" in front of Zheng Xiu like a treasure.
Her severed hand theft technique is a kind of [Door Theft] thaumaturgy, and the rule is naturally "stealing".
And the question is, how to steal.
Chu Susu said, "First of all, I must cover my hand,"
She said as she hid the "hand" in her arms.
"If you want to steal successfully, you must first see with your own eyes who is stealing."
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"It's a must." Chu Susu hid his hand and said with a smile, "But I call this kind of stealing a blind thief."
Soon, Zheng Xiu felt a hand in his arms touching it very obscenely.
But this feeling didn't last long, Chu Susu quickly showed his hidden hand, as if he had changed into a demon, and there was an extra silver in his palm: "This is 'blind thief,'"
The silver was hidden in Zheng Xiu's arms in advance.
Chu Susu was afraid that Fengbei would be angry, so he didn't dare to touch her waist card again.
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Zheng Xiu's eyes lit up, and his heart actually dug up a treasure in this mountain pass. This Chu Susu is really a talent, this weird theft technique is not much better than the fourth master Rong who came out of the middle of nowhere?
As the richest man, Zheng Xiu suddenly had the idea of poaching.
He was thinking about this matter, what method should be used to dig Chu Susu into his Zheng group.
If the Zheng family wants to continue to grow bigger and stronger, it needs all kinds of talents.
Talent prospers the country, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me.
The young Chu Susu didn't expect that he had been targeted by a wealthy man from the north, and he was still enthusiastically demonstrating his theft skills.
"In addition to the blind thief, Su Su's second type of theft is what I call 'Ming Thief,'"
"In order to achieve the thief, in addition to seeing the thief with his own eyes, he also needs to see, smell, and preferably touch the target's property." Chu Susu closed her eyes: "I have to know what it tastes like, I have to know what it looks like, I have to know how it feels to the touch. The more you know, the easier it is to succeed, but at least you have seen it with your own eyes."
Chu Susu pressed the silver into Zheng Xiu's palm and began to speculate in his mind about the shape, taste, size, and touch of the silver.
Zheng Xiu's eyes widened, staring directly at the silver in his palm.
Not only Zheng Xiu, but even Fengbei and the monk also stopped and looked at the broken silver in Zheng Xiu's palm.
Suddenly.
A palm-sized gray "mirror" appeared strangely above the silver.
The mirror is gone.
Ordinary people can't tell with the naked eye.
A pale hand silently poked out of the "mirror", and two fingers pinched the silver like chestnuts in fire.
"Chang Yan?"
Feng Bei was keenly aware of the subtle changes in his breath, and frowned and snorted softly.
Chu Susu's breathing was chaotic, and after the palm-sized mirror shook for a while, it turned into wisps of black qi and dissipated, and the hand retracted reluctantly. I saw Chu Susu cry out in pain, blushing and spitting out his powdered tongue: "Ah, I missed."
After the miss, Chu Susu's face was a little more tired, and he shook his head and said that he would have a headache after the miss, and he couldn't steal it.
When the monk heard this, he closed his eyes and shook his head, and muttered, "Heart disease can only be cured by heart medicine!"
Feng Bei walked a few steps faster, and the black ponytail swayed left and right with her steps.
Zheng Xiu scratched his head, he didn't know why, he vaguely sensed that Fengbei was a little unhappy.
It's okay, just coax.
Zheng Xiu strode forward and walked side by side with Fengbei.
"What are you thinking?"
Zheng Xiu asked.
Feng Bei looked ahead: "She is a good seedling."
"How?"
"In just half a year, I can be self-taught without a teacher, and I can get close to Chang Yan and be safe and sound, even if it is just a 'broken hand, among the people Fengbei knows and are still alive, there are no more than a dozen." Feng Bei glanced at Zheng Xiu without a trace, and said, "Maybe this has something to do with her rules, 'stealing, a word, it's appropriate.'" If the Lord of the Night learns of her thaumaturgical skills, he will find a way to recruit her into the Night."
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Zheng Xiu pouted in his heart, and said in his heart that there might not be a chance for the night master to dig the foot of the wall. Thinking like this in his heart, Zheng Xiu echoed.
"But," Feng Bei shook his head and said, "If it's not an alien, getting too close to Chang Yan is not a blessing, but a disaster."
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Zheng Xiu's brows furrowed.
Feng Bei continued, "Brother Zheng should also be able to see that her thaumaturgy has passed through Chang Yan to be able to do such a mysterious thing. But even if she carefully followed the rules and performed thaumaturgy, she got too close to Chang Yan and was contaminated with the filth that emanated from Chang Yan, and if she didn't go deep enough, she would be swallowed by Chang Yan if she was not careful."
Zheng Xiu's face changed slightly: "Will you die?"
Feng Bei remembered the tragedy he experienced with Zheng Shan back then, and nodded, "If Brother Zheng still remembers twenty
A year ago, the incident in Baili Village ...... She's going to die a terrible death."
Zheng Xiu knew that Feng Bei's words were not intimidation.
She wasn't worried about Chu Susu either.
In fact, the two of them are not related to Chu Susu, and Chu Susu is dead when he dies, so there is nothing to worry about.
The reason why Fengbei's back gave Zheng Xiu a surging feeling of sadness was because at that moment, Fengbei once again remembered the experience of Baili Village twenty-one years ago. remembered Feng Nantian's death, remembered the tragic situation of Wang Cangyun forcibly breaking through the barrier of the two realms with a mortal body, and even remembered the tragic situation when Wei Chen was taken out by Wang Cangyun.
In fact, until now, Zheng Xiu was still unsure if Wei Chen was still alive. I only knew that at the end of Baili Village, Wei Chen's skin was as if it had been burned by fire, and there was no benefit, and he looked very miserable.
The blood eucalyptus in Baili Village is the only connection between Fengbei and "Mengnan Zheng Shan" now, which is the past they have experienced together. But at the same time, the blood eucalyptus of Baili Village is also a scar in Fengbei's heart, she should have died there, but she survived because of Zheng Shan. To this day, she still lives alone in the world, with an ominous body, as a stranger, struggling to find the meaning of living in the world.
The moment Zheng Xiu came into contact with Fengbei in Baili Village, Fengbei's memories flowed into his mind. let Zheng Xiu know about Fengbei's past, and at this time, he could vaguely understand the complicated thoughts in Fengbei's heart, and he didn't know how to comfort Fengbei for a while. After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Xiu took the initiative to hold Feng Bei's hand.
Feng Bei stiffened, as if he had been shocked, and turned his head to look at Senior Zheng in shock.
Zheng Xiu smiled, "Look, I'm fine."
Feng Bei was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and let Zheng Xiu hold it like this. Feeling the warmth from the palm of her predecessors, the cold ice in Fengbei's heart and the thick wall she took the initiative to build seemed to have melted a little because of Zheng Xiu. For Fengbei, Zheng Xiu's existence is not simply an existence that can be understood by mundane words such as "friend", "lover", "relative", and "deceased".
For Fengbei, Zheng Xiu is the only person in this world who she can touch with peace of mind without worrying about accidentally killing the other party.
Zheng Xiu shook Feng Bei's hand as a sign of comfort, and quickly let go.
Feng Bei was stunned for a moment, hooked his tail finger back, but didn't hook it, so he could only walk forward with his head bored.
Compared with Chu Susu, Zheng Xiu was actually more curious about the path taken by the monk.
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Whether it's blending into a ruffian orphanage and pretending to be a thief.
is still a man disguised as a woman and mixed into the green building.
Both of these things made Zheng Xiu amazed, and he was impressed by the monk's habits, which improved his vision and pattern.
I never thought that the doorway could be repaired like this.
It's just that the monk is different from Chu Susu.
Chu Susu has no personnel, does not understand the sinister hearts of people, and shares his thaumaturgy with a big smile.
As the so-called people in the door don't ask about things in the door, Zheng Xiu took a few steps back and stared at the back of the monk's bare head for a long time, and he was embarrassed to ask.
The monk concentrated on leading the way, and was silent all the way.
Zheng Xiu was thinking about the medium, rules, and restrictions of Chu Susu's technique.
When she performed the operation, she actually separated the severed hand, passed through Chang Yan, and reached the target's side.
Such a strange thaumaturgy was unheard of by Zheng Xiu. And from Fengbei's reaction, it is known that there is rarely this kind of thaumaturgy that can pass through Changyan in Weiyang overnight.
Even if it's just one hand.
Zheng Xiu thought of himself.
Did his doppelganger teleport use a similar principle?
Crossing from Changyan and arriving directly at your destination?
Zheng Xiu witnessed the consequences of entering Chang Yan with his own eyes, and thinking of this, Zheng Xiu told Chu Susu not to use the theft technique easily to avoid accidents until he figured it out.
Although Chu Susu was puzzled, she remembered Uncle Zheng's action of filling her small mouth with a bun, her heart warmed, and she trusted Zheng Xiu more and more, so she nodded and agreed.
Walking to the mountainside, near the top of the mountain, the black sky brightened.
At first they all thought it was a pleasant moonlight that illuminated the night. But after turning a few mountain passes, Chu Susu pointed to the sky and said in shock, "Monk, your temple seems to be
It's on fire!"
"Nonsense, Yunliu Temple has been standing for two hundred years without falling, how is it possible-"
The monk first sneered, indicating that it was impossible. But then he looked in the direction pointed by Chu Susu, his expression sneered and changed in astonishment, and he accelerated his pace and rushed up the mountain: "It's over! It's really a fire in Yunliu Temple! Follow the little monk, the little monk must quickly go up the mountain to put out the fire!"
Sou!
"Hey, hey, heyβ" The monk suddenly let out a strange laugh, and in the blink of an eye, he took a few steps, and a lot of afterimages floated out behind him, and he disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.
"Go first!"
There was a strange smile of the monk faintly in the mountains, Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei looked at each other in surprise, this monk who played very much was so hidden, just this speed, even if it was [walking feet], it may not be able to compare with him, you tell me now, this flower monk is actually a [dervishe"?
"Brother Zheng."
Feng Bei blinked and stretched out his hand, meaning something.
"Good! I'll fly up!" Zheng Xiu understands in seconds, and he is not hypocritical. But when he was about to grab Xiao Susu, he made a move, and there was a little more uncertainty in his tone: "Your ominous... I'm okay with her, right?"
When Feng Bei heard this, the light smile on her lips suddenly froze, but her cheeks puffed up slightly, turned her head, and said calmly, "It's okay."
Zheng Xiu was relieved at this time, and pulled Chu Susu, who was at a loss, and stimulated the posture of [Prison Sparrow].
In an instant, fangs stretched out from the corners of his mouth, and the claw-shaped lines in Zheng Xiu's chest skyrocketed, covering his whole body.
In the light and shadow flowing like ink, the huge wings unfolded, and Zheng Xiu turned into a demonic form, and in Chu Susu's shocked and frightened gaze, he led Fengbei and Chu Susu respectively, soaring into the sky. No, this is no longer a single flight, to be precise, it is called a "three flight".
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The meaning of the three of them taking off at the same time.
Zheng Xiu took Fengbei and Chu Susu two daughters, one big and one small, and three flew into the sky.
From above, a century-old temple has long been submerged in a raging sea of fire. The fire soared into the sky, reflecting the dark night.
The reflected firelight made Zheng Xiu vaguely aware that there was a hidden figure in the surrounding woods!
Zheng Xiu flew almost against the surface of the forest, and in a blink of an eye came to the top of the mountain.
The Yunliu Ancient Temple was already in chaos, and dozens of monks carried buckets of water and poured them into the fire.
However, in the light of the fire, buckets of water spilled can only be called a trickle in the face of such a fire, and it is difficult to extinguish the fire.
"Master!"
As soon as Zheng Xiu landed, the monk took a step back and came to the ancient temple, looking panicked.
"Can you open a path?"
Zheng Xiu looked at the monk who rushed into the sea of fire, and turned back to ask Fengbei.
Feng Bei nodded calmly: "Yes."
"That?"
Fengbei said helplessly: "But I will destroy the temple and the people in the temple together."
What to do?
Zheng Xiu remembered his "hand-rubbing nuclear bomb".
It's just as powerful.
It's just that in the face of such a job as firefighting, Zheng Xiu's [Surprise Cage] no matter what it rubs out, it will not help the fire.
Like Feng Bei, he would just crack everything inside.
"Stay here! I'm going to get the painting out!"
Zheng Xiu remembered that his body was just an incarnation, and he was not afraid of fire, so he was ready to rush in to see if there was a chance to take the painting away.
Sincere! Sincere! Sincere! Sincere!
Right now.
In the midst of the fire of the temple, there was a rapid knocking sound.
"Everybody back off!"
The monk who rushed into the fire hurriedly ran out, signaling the ascetics who were fighting the fire to retreat as he ran.
"You too, back off! Without further ado!"
The monk walked quickly in front of Fengbei and Zheng Xiu, and motioned for Zheng Xiu and the three of them to quickly retreat.
Zheng Xiu, who just wanted to rush into the sea of fire to save the painting, was slightly stunned. But when he saw that the monk was speaking with clarity and was not like a panicked word, he thought about it for a while and decided to wait and see what happened.
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One by one, the monks retreated beyond the temple walls.
At this time, the continuous sound of percussion suddenly slowed down.
Tuk, tuk... Sincere...... Sincere......... Sincere!
Eventually, the final word.
"Wait a minute."
In the temple, an old melodious voice came out.
In the next second, something strange happened.
The ferocious flames centered on the place where the sound came from, as if pushed away by an invisible hand, spread outward.
until it expands into a huge ring of fire that completely encircles the temple.
mountain fires,
was pushed away by a lightly written "wait a minute"!
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