Chapter Eighty-Eight
After worshipping Uncle Qian, Chen Qingshan and Ah Lan left Kongmingfang. And there is a person in the workshop, who is wearing a Taoist robe, but he does not look like an ordinary Taoist priest in the workshop. Compared with ordinary Taoist priests, the fireworks on this person's body are more bookish, more like a scholar who has entered the world, rather than a Taoist who has been born
From the moment Chen Qingshan and Ah Lan entered the Kongming Fang, this person had been staring at Ah Lan and Chen Qingshan as if they were nothing, and it was not until Ah Lan and Chen Qingshan left that he took his gaze back.
He muttered: "Our Bailu lost Tai'a, so let's repay some of it with the fortune of the former dynasty of Kongmingfang." ”
After that, the vertical pupils on this person's forehead opened, and the eyes of the gods, the faint glow spread, wanting to find the luck of the people who were scattered again in Kongmingfang because of the fall of Uncle Qian.
Who is this person, it is the head of the White Deer Courtyard who has been holding back, for the sake of the plan in his heart, even the demi-immortal weapon of the White Deer is too broken, and the capital of the White Deer Courtyard did not come out to say half a word.
The previous dynasty had three points of luck, and one of them was in Kongmingfang, and this luck was enough to make the White Deer Courtyard break into the Eight Realms.
The White Deer Courtyard wants to enter the Kongmingfang, perhaps with the intention of competing with the Shengyan Academy, but secondly, it is for the luck of this Kongmingfang.
The first life of Kongmingyuan has the eye of heaven, so he can see the luck of the former dynasty above Kongmingfang, and he may also be the only person in this Tang Dynasty who can see luck except for Dao Thirteen.
According to the guidance of Tianyan, the head of Bailu Courtyard wore a robe and walked straight to the building where Uncle Qian lived before his death.
There was a Taoist next to him who walked towards him, but he did not have the slightest suspicion about the identity of the head of the White Deer Courtyard, obviously the head of the White Deer Courtyard used some means.
The cultivation of the quasi-eight realms has been able to hide from the sky and the sea in this Kongmingfang.
"That's it." The head of the White Deer Courtyard said softly, with a little more smile on his face, he was sure that after turning this qi luck into his own use, he would go one step further and have the real capital to compete with Sheng Yan.
As for the Taiping Marquis Chen Qingshan, the account should also be calculated, but you have to wait for an opportunity, the first thing in Bailu Courtyard is patience.
Coming downstairs, the carved wooden door is a little old, and the head of Bailu Courtyard stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door, perhaps because Uncle Qian is dead, the breath in this building has dissipated a little, and it has become less turbid.
"Squeak".
The old floor slab groaned, and it didn't know when it would collapse, and Bailu Courtyard stepped up the stairs for the first time, going straight to the fourth floor where Uncle Qian lived.
The head of Bailu Courtyard snorted, the breeze rose from his sleeves, and the window was pushed open with a "click".
Within the sight of the Heavenly Eye of the head of the White Deer Courtyard, on top of Uncle Qian's chair, there was a cloud of incomparably pure black gas.
"It didn't take much effort to get there." The head of the White Deer Courtyard laughed, and reached out to touch the black gas.
Feeling that someone was coming, the black qi also recovered, like a ball, on the chair, after jumping up and down, he took the initiative to come towards the head of the White Deer Courtyard.
The black gas turned into a swimming fish, and took the initiative to open its mouth, and the countless black sharp teeth in the mouth were like a black hole, and they bit on the fingers stretched out by the head of the White Deer Courtyard in one bite.
"Wait?!" The head of the White Deer Courtyard suddenly changed his complexion, and the mana in his palm surged, wanting to get rid of this fish, but this fish was not affected by the mana at all, but his eyes showed a look of enjoyment. The scarlet light in his pupils was bright, and he frantically swung his tail, drilling into his head through the arm of the head of the White Deer Courtyard, trying to occupy his sea of consciousness and seize his sanity.
"This is not luck, luck has been absorbed by people, only the bad luck caused by the decay of luck is left!" The head of the White Deer Courtyard shouted, and his heart shook.
In this Kongming Fang, someone started by himself first and took away the fortune of the former dynasty in the Kongming Fang.
The black fish has entered the sea, and the head of the White Deer Courtyard tried his best to resist, his face showed a look of struggle, his hands covered his head, and on his forehead and hands, the green tendons burst out, and it was dense with sweat.
Under the successive defeats of Chang'an City, the head of Bailu Courtyard was already unstable, and now he has turned from joy to sadness, and his mood has risen and fallen, and he can't be compared with others.
The black fish has no intention, and the head of the White Deer Courtyard can't resist it at all, and traces of black gas emerge from the head of the White Deer Courtyard, swimming around him, but he does not disperse outside the building.
After a pillar of incense, the head of the Bailu courtyard stopped struggling, there was more chaos in his eyes, and the white clothes were slowly dyed into black robes.
"Taiping Hou, Chen Qingshan, and the little Taoist priest with a gourd." The head of the White Deer Courtyard closed his eyes, and coldly spit out the identities of Chen Qingshan and Dao Thirteen.
The originally white sea of knowledge at the head of the White Deer Courtyard has completely turned black, and between the black waters, there is a huge black fish.
Until the sea of knowledge turned completely black, the head of the White Deer Courtyard already knew that it was the gourd of the thirteen that took away the luck he wanted, and this thirteen was attracted by Chen Qingshan.
Tai'a was broken, prevented himself from entering the empty Mingfang, and caused his bad luck to be riddled with bad luck, all these causes and effects should fall on Chen Qingshan's head.
Hate and hate.
The hatred of the head of the White Deer Courtyard towards Chen Qingshan is already monstrous, but the head of the White Deer Courtyard in his current state does not know if he is the head of the White Deer Courtyard.
The head of the White Deer Courtyard was expressionless, stretched out his palm and swiped it, drawing a crack in the void, stepping into it, and disappeared.
What the White Deer Courtyard has just performed is the symbol of the cultivation of the Eight Realms, Sumeru, which can cross the space and reach the place you want to go at any time.
For Chen Qingshan after walking out of Kongmingfang, he naturally didn't know what happened in this building.
After Chen Qingshan and Ah Lan got out of the Kongming Fang, Chen Qingshan took out the green wood and went straight to the star track, because the Lord of the Heavenly Prison did not return, took away the ghost, and lacked the support of the power of the stars, so at this time, the magic boat running on the star track was much less than usual.
The wind passed around Aoki, bringing the sound of whirring wind, and the protective formation on Aoki was not opened, just because Ah Mo said that she wanted to blow the wind.
Ah Lan sat beside Chen Qingshan, resting his head on Chen Qingshan, and the green silk swayed.
"Qingshan, when are you going to marry me?" Ah Lan said softly and asked Chen Qingshan, but Chen Qingshan didn't notice that Ah Lan's face turned pale, as if he was suffering something.
Chen Qingshan didn't expect Ah Lan to ask himself such a question, and he couldn't answer it for a while.
Yes, when are you going to marry Ah Lan?
Chen Qingshan stretched out his hand and stroked Ah Yan's head, thinking about this question. Ah Lan subconsciously leaned into Chen Qingshan's arms, and Chen Qingshan hugged Ah Lan tightly with his other hand.
A thought appeared in Chen Qingshan's mind.
"After finding Ah Lan's grandfather, I am now the Marquis of Taiping, and I asked His Majesty for some people to find Ah Lan's grandfather. After finding his old man's home, we got married in the presence of his old man's home. Chen Qingshan said, after all, there must be an elder to witness the wedding, and Chen Qingshan's parents died early, alone, and there are no elders.
As for Ah Lan, he broke off the relationship with the Huang family soldiers, if the two of them have any elders in blood relationship, it is only the missing Eastern Capital Gun Immortal Huang Baijia.
"Is that okay? Ahh Chen Qingshan asked softly, seeking Ah Lan's opinion, but he didn't know if his answer was in line with Ah Lan's heart.
"Grandpa should be very happy to see you." Hearing this, Ah Mu smiled.
Ah Lan was happy that Chen Qingshan gave a promise, and Chen Qingshan was still thinking about his grandfather.
"It's good to have your words." Ah Mu's voice was a little quieter, with joy and regret.
"It's just Qingshan, I may not be able to wait for that time." Ah Lan added, burying his head down.
"Why can't we wait until then, our days are still long." Chen Qingshan only thought that Ah Lan was joking, and looked up at the warm sun, the morning light was faint, and wanted Ah Lan to see how good the morning light was today.
Before he could speak, Chen Qingshan had something more in his mind, and an extremely bad premonition exploded in Chen Qingshan's mind, like a thunderbolt that cut through the chaos, and his head roared.
Chen Qingshan's body shook and looked at Ah Lan in his arms, but at some point, Ah Lan had fallen into a coma.
A crimson handprint appeared on Ah Lan's shoulder, it was the mudra of the Chaos God Sect, and those who fell into this mudra would be absorbed into life and die.
The Ranch God Pope promised Yasheng to release him, but he did not promise to let Ah Lan live, and a snake goddess who betrayed the Chaos God Cult was obviously the best to die.
So when he released the people, the Ranch God Pope patted Ah Lan on the shoulder and planted the Tu Mu Mudra. The Tulip flowers bloom and bloom beautifully, but after the flowers bloom, there is an eternal withering, which is the Tulip Mudra.
This mudra occurred after Chen Qingshan entered the empty Mingfang, but Ah Lan didn't want Chen Qingshan to worry, so he suppressed it with the cultivation of the Qishan Snake.
Ah Lan thought that the Qishan Disaster Snake was once the peak of the Eight Realms, and the Chaos God Sect only had the Eight Realms, so with the ability of the Qishan Disaster Snake, it should be able to be slowly uprooted.
It's just that Ah Lan forgot that the current Qishan Disaster Snake cultivation has suffered a great loss, and he also underestimated the power of the Chaos God Pope's mudra.
Just now, as the two of them entered the star orbit, the Qishan Disaster Snake in Ah Yu's body hissed, and he couldn't suppress the handprint.
That's why Ah Lan asked Chen Qingshan the question of when she would marry herself, and she wanted an answer, because she might not be able to hear it in the future.
"There's a way, I thought it was a big deal, it's just a mudra, you can sleep well first, and I'll take care of the rest." Chen Qingshan took out the Death Tribulation Pill from the storage ring and gave it to Ah Lan.
"I don't know if it's good to say that you're empathetic, or stupid, and you don't tell me when you're hurt, you actually want to bear everything yourself." Chen Qingshan scraped Ah Yan's white forehead with his fingers, feeling a little distressed.
Tu Yu's mudra absorbs the vitality of qi and blood, and this Destiny Tribulation Pill is the great medicine of qi and blood, with the entrance of the Destiny Tribulation Pill, Ah Lan's face is a little ruddy.
Chen Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, stood on the bow of the Aoki boat, hugged Ah Lan in his arms, and shouted: "Taiping Hou is doing things, no one is involved, get out of the way!" ”
Regardless of whether the Fa Zhou in front of him let it or not, on top of the green wood, the protection was turned on, and it crashed straight into the past, turning into a cyan streamer, and went straight to the Shengyan Academy.
Chen Qingshan thought that the sub-sage of Shengyan Academy still wanted Master Fan, maybe there was a way to solve this mudra.