Chapter 170: Concubine

It was a surprise to be able to find the three of them on this trip to the Demon City, Yun Yi sat in the empty hall where only he and Qiongyu were drinking.

I don't know if it's the power of all the leaders in the upper realm is like this, before in Ling Demon Valley, Qianhua was like this, he only liked to drink and chat with himself.

Yun Yixin, who was a little distracted, said in his heart, just wait until he finds Yuhu, let's go back to Ling Demon Valley, with this demon lord who is with him, I can't say that I can't find out the reason why Qianhua is in a coma.

"Xiao Yunyi, what are you thinking?"

Yun Yi raised his head: "Oh, I'm thinking that fortunately, senior, you didn't lift the lockdown order, otherwise people would have run away, and it would be really hard to find." ”

"It's easy to say. Qiong Yu said with a smile: "Besides, now that the upper realm is in chaos, even if the city gate is opened, I am afraid that not many people are willing to run out, and no one thinks that their lives are long." ”

"Tomorrow I'll go around the city and find someone. Yun Yi said.

Qiongyu's long nails tapped lightly on the table, "Your book, can't you really let me take a look?"

Yun Yi smiled and shook his head.

"Tsk, I've never seen such a strange magic weapon. Qiong Yu looked at Yun Yi's eyes: "It's as peculiar as your person." ”

Since Yun Yi didn't allow it, she didn't continue, the most important thing now is to treat her old disease, and it's not too late to do anything else when she recovers.

Yun Yi poured another sip of wine, in the original world world, she was a person who was good at drinking, and when she arrived here, the amount of wine doubled.

Today, Qiong Yu ordered someone to send a large jar of sweet wine that had been hidden for many years, and soon all of it entered her stomach, and after drinking so much wine, she didn't see her blushing.

"I can't even carry this wine for ordinary high-ranking monks, and you can't get drunk after drinking so much, it's really powerful. Qiong Yu couldn't help but praise Yun Yi when he saw that the last sip of wine was clean.

"Maybe it's because I've drunk too much!" Yun Yi said, "For a while, I didn't leave my hand every day." ”

She took a few bites of food at random, then stroked her forehead and said, "But this wine still has a lot of stamina, it seems that I have to take a nap tonight." ”

"You can't always be cultivating all day long, no. Qiong Yu smiled: "When it's time to relax, you have to relax, there is always a tendon, and it is easy to have accidents." ”

When she said the last sentence, Qiongyu's voice was lower, and then she looked up at Yun Yi holding her forehead, and said softly: "Let's get here today, you hurry back and rest, don't you have to find someone tomorrow." ”

Yun Yi stood up, said goodbye, and returned to his room.

When she woke up the next morning, she rarely had a hangover, and she only felt that she had a headache, and she used her spiritual power for a week to relieve her symptoms.

It seems that she can't drink like this in the future, she said to herself, stood up and put on her mask, and left the Demon Palace.

Yu Hu was looking at the store in his own shop, looking at it for a while, dozing off for a while, looking at it twice, dozing off again, and just like that, half a day passed quickly.

"I didn't see anyone come in all morning, could it be because of the lockdown that everyone hid in the house and didn't come out?

He lifted the curtain at the door and looked out with a pair of fish eyes: "There are obviously people coming and going on this street, why doesn't anyone come in?"

The vendor who was standing at his door selling sugar gourds couldn't help but laugh when he saw him like this: "You don't look at what you're selling, who in the Demon City wants to buy this thing!"

"What's wrong with what I'm selling?" Yu Hu looked back at a room of Buddhist scriptures in his shop: "I heard that the immortal artifacts that have been blocked in the Buddha City a few days ago have been driven away by Buddha Xiu, recite two Buddhist scriptures to pray for yourself, maybe one day you can save your life if you meet a ghost cultivator!"

"You can pull it down!" The peddler pouted: "If you have time to recite Buddhist scriptures, it is better to pray for the blessing of our demon lord, if it is not for the wisdom of the demon lord this time, maybe the demon city will be the same as other places where people cultivate, and be visited by the immortal weapon of the underworld!"

"I can't talk to people like you!" Yu Hu shook the curtain angrily, and was about to return to his seat to continue looking at the store, but suddenly heard a female voice say:

"I have a good way to ensure that you don't have to worry about the immortal weapon of the underworld in the future, how about it, do you want to try it?"

Yu Hu only felt that the hairs on his body stood up all of a sudden, and only after a while did he turn around tremblingly, and said with a smile: "What, what way?"

"With me, of course. ”

Yun Yi stood in the store, looked at the room full of Buddhist scriptures and said: "I really didn't expect that there are people like you who believe in Buddhism among you big demons, it's really a thing in the world, it's all strange!"

When it came to his belief in Buddhism, Yuhu, who was still trembling, immediately quit, and he said in a loud voice: "What's wrong with believing in Buddhism, my state of mind is peaceful, what's wrong with understanding reincarnation!"

Yun Yi glanced at him in surprise: "It's not bad, but I see your temper, you don't have a peaceful mood at all." ”

She said: "Although I have not lived as long as you, I have also seen one or two eminent monks, and even Master Changyou was brought back by me in Zen Buddhism, but-" She looked at her beard: "Look at you like this, you don't look like a person who is dedicated to Buddha at all." ”

"Changyou, Lord Changyou actually believes in Buddhism? and even entered Zen Buddhism?" Yan Hu swallowed his saliva and asked, "How did he do it? We, we are demon cultivators!"

Yun Yi said: "I don't know about this, if you want to figure it out, you can go back and ask his old man in person." ”

"I have to go back today, right?" Yan Hu came to Yun Yi's side in frustration: "I haven't done anything hurtful, I shouldn't need to be locked up, right?"

"You're good. Yun Yi smiled: "Okay, do you need me to give you some more time to clean up your things?"

"It's like I can take it back when I pack my things. Yu Hu muttered in a low voice, lifted the curtain and said to the vendor selling sugar gourds outside:

"Selling sugar gourds, I have something to go out of, and I won't come back in the future. Then he took out the title deed from the storage bag and handed it to him: "This store will give it to you, you can sell whatever you want!"

As he spoke, Yun Yi had already walked out of the shop, and happened to pass by the hawker, Yu Hu took a few steps to keep up with her, and suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head and said to the hawker who had been stunned by this windfall:

"And those Buddhist scriptures, you can look at it yourself, throw it away if you want to, give it away if you want to give it away, or burn it on fire, it's up to you. ”

The peddler looked at the back of the two leaving, and then looked at the title deed in his hand, thanks to the fact that he had read for a few years, he was not blind, and he could see that the title deed was real, not playing with him.

But this thing didn't seem to be true, he grinded his teeth, bit his fingers, and cried out in pain "oops", only then did he believe that he was not dreaming, but really got a store for nothing.

"Good people, really!" The peddler glanced in the direction where the two had left: "Good people have good rewards! From today onwards, I will convert to Buddhism!"

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