If he can really speak without taboo, the little monk can say a lot. Although he is a stuffy gourd in the eyes of his senior brothers, he is more of an outsider who thinks in his heart. Fate is destined to be not even a person in the Tao, and it is even more nonsense to talk about each other. This is also why Zhuge Chen can now sit with the little monk looking at each other, because both of them have recognition of each other in their hearts.

Otherwise, if the little monk really wants to drink wine and eat meat, there will be a large number of cultivators to offer his courtesy, and he will not feel distressed to spend countless money to buy the immortal brew that can make him bankrupt. As long as there is this incense, even if the little monk fails to become a Buddha by then, he will always be a pivotal presence in Buddhism. With this level of relationship, even if you keep falling behind those cultivators with ill intentions, it is enough.

But if you put those in other places, you may leave the demons in your own cultivation path and tell them out, and the little monk really can't bear it.

Zhuge Chen saw the little monk's worries, and said softly: "Say, it's okay." Ever since I left the sky, I've considered myself an outsider. The former self was only the epitome of the past years, drawing a sword and cutting it. No matter how hard it sounds from your mouth, I don't think it's happening to me or anyone to see. ”

The little monk put down the chicken leg in his hand, took the handkerchief specially brought by Zhuge Chen to wipe off the oil stains on it, and confirmed again and again: "Brother Chen, you have thought about it, do you really want to listen?"

Zhuge Chen nodded and said: "Even if you say yours, it's fine, just use it as money to buy this meal of wine and food." Although I'm not your opponent right now, there are ways to make you spit it out. ”

After hearing this, the little monk said tentatively: "Zhuge Feng, have you ever heard of the name Zhuge Feng?"

"Of course I've heard that the word wind and dust is behind the wind, and that's one of my younger brothers of the same clan. It's just that he is not in the main vein, so he doesn't have much contact, it's just a one-sided relationship. Zhuge Chen took a sip of wine and said: "Actually, I have heard about this Zhuge style from the mouths of those elders a long time ago, and it is known as the proud son of the sky who is only after me in the generation of the Zhuge family." It's just that with me walking in the front, no one will be able to catch up, even the little monk. ”

After hearing this, the little monk couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Brother Chen, let's talk, I'm so kind, you can't even scold me, right?"

"It's all in the past, I don't care, do you still care?" Zhuge Chen said jokingly: "Just like now, I'm just getting lucky, and everything starts all over again." And you're already in the bamboo basket to draw water, I'm afraid it's only a thin line away from salvaging the magic arts, right?"

The little monk nodded: "As long as you leave here and return to the heavens, you should be able to have a wonderful technique." ”

Speaking of this, Zhuge Chen instructed: "Even if you are one of the three Buddhas in the Buddhist Sect, you should be careful about the bamboo basket realm that is extremely easy to empty." This is why my realm is really not enough now, otherwise it will inevitably suppress you. Let's not talk about that, but let's continue to talk about my brother. you

I'll listen to it, it's better to be interesting. ”

When the little monk saw that Zhuge Chen's appearance didn't look like he was joking, he knew that Bai Yi might have really let go of the mustard in his heart, but he didn't believe that he had never had it. After all, if you are born as a human being, if you really don't have the slightest negative emotion, maybe it is enough to become holy.

Glancing out the window, the bright moonlight reflected in his eyes, Zhuge Chen was overjoyed, and said, "Take two pots of wine, let's go out to drink." The scenery of the academy is really good, so it is better to take advantage of the leisure tonight to climb the mountain and feast your eyes. ”

......

The two walked on the hiking trail, and every time the little monk took a sip of wine, he dissolved the strength of the wine with his own realm, after all, if it really reached the ears of his master, he would definitely be scolded.

Zhuge Chen is undoubtedly much more comfortable, and now he can be regarded as half a Jianghu person, so he naturally has no reason not to drink. Of course, if Edgeworth goes to the sea of clouds, it must have a different meaning.

Sitting in a pavilion at the top of the mountain, the little monk said: "In the sky without Brother Chen, some people are happy and some are worried. Even if you haven't grown up at that time, there will come a day when it will be like a countdown to death for some big forces that have a deep blood feud with the Zhuge family. On the contrary, there are those who are happy to see it happen. But since Brother Chen, you left, the former has not been in peace for a few days, after all, the one named Zhuge Feng walked to the table and walked in front of the cultivators of our generation at a jaw-dropping speed. However, he has always been very peaceful, so many people sarcastically say that it is just a façade. ”

"It's not as simple as others think. Zhuge Chen shook his head and said: "Since the Zhuge family dares to do it, it must have its reason." It's impossible to gamble for the sake of a momentary face, and this is evident in me. But then again, after I left the heavens, did the imperial city that has been chasing after me come first?"

The little monk sighed and said, "Brother Chen, you think so, but you are very wrong. The guy in Huangchengzi not only didn't go further, but quit the top three, and many people said that there was a problem with his cultivation. But no one really knows the truth. ”

As soon as the name Huangchengzi was mentioned, Zhuge Chen couldn't get around. Since the two embarked on the path of cultivation, they have been compared together. From the initial narrow victory to the later big victory, of course, Zhuge Chen took the victory in his hands. But this person is very deep in the city, and when it comes to scheming, he is one of the best. And the overall situation that made Zhuge Chen fall since then, there must be one of them planning behind the scenes. But why is it that in the mouth of the little monk, the other party's life can't be regarded as perfect? Obviously, without him as a roadblock, no one should be able to prevent him from ascending to the first place and being crowned king.

The little monk who also knew some of the inside story of the year continued: "Could it be that because he hurt Brother Chen, he has a guilty conscience, which caused the demon formation realm to fall?"

Zhuge Chen's first thought was that things would not be so simple. Any god-king body before him was invincible. The luck of the same generation is only enough to appear such a person, and it is naturally impossible to achieve human immortals, even saints

It's all extravagant hopes. But Zhuge Chen's generation is completely different, the pride of the sky has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and there are as many as three Buddhas who have not been born for a hundred years. However, the white-clothed God King is also the first God King Body who is expected to be able to separate the victory and defeat from the human immortals, but it is a pity that no one has been able to see the future since the God King Body was killed.

Therefore, the imperial city that can make Zhuge Chen treat him squarely will not be a person who destroys his Taoist heart, if everything the little monk hears is true, then that kind of imperial city is not worthy of supporting Zhuge Chen's idea of returning to heaven to take revenge. It's better to stay in the world all the time, and it's better to be at ease and at ease. Ask yourself if it would be a good thing for him to be able to leave the place of right and wrong in heaven.

Zhuge Chen spit out four words: "It is absolutely impossible." ”

With that, he looked into the distance at the foot of the mountain, no matter how prosperous the Imperial City was, it would return to calm when night fell. Only the green building in a certain alley was still faintly lit, but it was unusually bright in Zhuge Chen's eyes.

On a whim, he pulled the little monk and walked down the mountain.

The little monk inevitably asked strangely, "It's so late, what are you going to do?"

Presumably a little drunk, Zhuge Chen laughed, waking up the surrounding academy disciples. They scolded, but Zhuge Chen turned a deaf ear. Open the way with a cyan sword qi and rush through the mountain gate.

At this time, the master of the courtyard on the top of the mountain picked up the wine jug left by the two of them and put it away, and said to himself: "It's not a bad thing to drink at this age, but it's not right to leave a wine jug." ”

He looked at the place where the sword aura was strongest under the mountain and said, "Seeing that you are a little similar to me when I was young, I won't blame you!"

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When he was younger, Zhuge Chen liked to hang out in the ancestral city of the Zhuge family, and the time was best late at night. At that time, the people in the ancestral city didn't dare to fall asleep easily even late at night, who knows if the little young master would smash something in? If you should make a peace at this time, it would be fine, but if there was no sound coming from the house, there would definitely be a young and handsome face next to your pillow.

In the middle of the night, even if it is as beautiful as a fairy, what can it be, don't you have to scare yourself to death? Not to mention that the little young master is still smiling at the corner of his mouth, even if you want to be angry, you can't do it. Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, let alone such a cute child!

But as time went by, the little young master grew into a young master, and nothing like this happened. He began to put on his white clothes, stepped a sword at his waist and walked out of the city gates, not knowing when he would return. The absurdity of the middle of the night is naturally gone, and the people of the ancestral city will inevitably feel nostalgic because of this. But that's about it, they don't want it to happen again.

As I grew up, my sorrows increased.

Even if he is the young master of the Zhuge family, the current god king is no exception. Walking the rivers and lakes, especially those outside the Brahma realm, don't value this at all. But Zhuge Chen doesn't care about it, he hopes that he is an ordinary knight in the eyes of others, rather than a heavenly immortal high above. Thinking about it this way, he may not have been wandering through the streets and alleys of the ancestral city at the beginning

I want to stay in the house, facing the extremely high courtyard wall.

Even if he thought of something sad, Zhuge Chen would not be superficial, he just dried the wine in the pot, walked in front and pushed open the door of a green building, and shouted loudly: "Prepare a private room, the two of us will be fine." ”

With that, he placed the four Luoxia coins on the table.

The old bustard smiled and left. No matter how strange the guests are, as long as there is money, everything is easy to say.

While waiting, the little monk turned his head and saw the white-clothed man holding the table with his hands on the table and his chin in his palm.

is also in a place of red dust, and everyone comes and goes. But many of them set their eyes on Zhuge Chen's body, and they were surprised by Zhuge Chen's extraordinary bearing. Only a few people looked closely at his eyes, and they could find that there were no waves in the ancient well.

(End of chapter)