Chapter 124: Lingcha lost his merits and fell into a conspiracy
Chen Feng smiled when he saw him asking this, and he didn't know why for a while, so he replied honestly: "The kid has only drunk the ordinary 'Ascension' spiritual tea on the market once, and the rest have never been fated to see it. ”
During the conversation, Hong Yue took out a green jade square letter with a length and a half of a foot and a half from a bag the size of an apricot on his waist, and opened it to see that there were many things in the column, and there were tea ceremony utensils such as tiles, sand pots, wooden spoons, and jade cups. I think I often do this, and its placement techniques are natural and skillful, and cooking water and sencha is quite literary and artistic.
As he spoke, the tea soup was ready, and Hong Yue took a spoon and divided a cup and pushed it in front of him in the air. said indifferently: "There are not only a lot of secrets in the Burial Soul Valley, but also a lot of production, this tea name 'Dinglu' you can try it!"
Chen Fengxiao didn't dare to ask more, took it off respectfully with both hands, and took a sip carefully. As soon as the soup water entered the cavity, it turned into a thick cloud of milk mist, which fell straight to the abdomen and disappeared.
When he was surprised, he heard a sky-splitting thunder explode in the sky above his head, which shocked his soul and his soul darkened, and he was out of his body for a while, fluttering and swaying for nine days, and the warm sun essence around his body was lingering, and he was unrestrained.
I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly I heard a crisp sound from the outline of the distant sky. Suddenly, in the soul of the marrow sea like waves, a huge sound, a sound of the sound, for a time the heavens and the earth were drowned by this sound, the deafening and deafening was really like an initiation, only to provoke Chen Fengxiao's soul trembling, turbulence.
I don't know how long it sounded, but suddenly I woke up without warning. When I looked at it, I saw that the cup around me was as warm as before, and I thought it was just an instant.
Seeing this, Hong Yue immediately waved his sleeves and put the cups, cups, pots, and reels into the bag, clapped his hands and smiled: "I heard Guo Fengju say that his 'swallowing toad' was injured a lot, but I didn't expect to be given this opportunity by your kid." No wonder, no wonder!"
Chen Feng smiled and saw that the meaning of his words was clueless and abrupt, although he was confused for a while. But he also vaguely knew that when he took the spiritual tea, he must have noticed something, and immediately kowtowed to his head and said: "Help, the real senior, that toad is really not what the kid wants, please have mercy on the throne and pull it out of the child's body!"
Hong Yue reprimanded: "Han'er, this 'toad' is just a piece of essence, and it has long escaped into your soul. What's more, no matter how you say it, this thing is also a rare treasure of heaven and earth, something that ordinary qi cultivators seek to achieve. Why is it so bad?"
Chen Feng smiled and didn't dare to speak, and said in his heart: "Ancestor bless, it's okay if there's nothing!"
Hong Yue said solemnly: "The so-called 'meritorious service will be rewarded, and the guilty will be punished, then the good will advance day by day, and the evil person will stop day by day." "This time is not only a matter of burying the Soul Valley, but winning two chips at the festival alone can be said to be a great merit, so this cup of 'determination' right will be rewarded!"
Chen Feng smiled and couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart: "Hey, he's really stingy! I thought there was some great treasure, but I didn't expect that there was only such a bowl of thin soup and little water that was half salty and not light." ”
Hong Yue saw that although his face was calm, it was difficult to hide the silence in the depths of his eyes, and said with a smile: "The effect of this tea will be known in the future! Leaving you down today is because there is something inside the door, are you willing to do it?"
Chen Feng smiled and said, "The main topic is here!" and hurriedly kowtowed: "Calling each other inside the door, the disciples will die a hundred times!"
Hong Yue stroked his beard and said: "The old man has already reported the matter in the Soul Valley to the senior brother in charge, and it is speculated that this sea of blood should be a remnant of the ancient times. In order to save the spiritual opportunity, it is usually 'strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak', each monk only sets up a catastrophe, and if the catastrophe ends when it is lucky that it does not fall, it will never cause harm again. Boy Chen, do you understand what is meant by the door?"
Chen Fengxiao suddenly realized in his heart when he heard this, and said in his heart: "It turned out that this is actually for this, what can I do?" and hurriedly kowtowed: "The kid respectfully obeys the decree of the real person's predecessors, but he is just ......." ”
"Just what?"
"It's just that the kid was already lowly in cultivation, and now he has fallen into another layer of realm after this calamity, even if he can not be injured by the big array, it is difficult to withstand the oppressive power of the blood array inside. The boy died as soon as he died, and if he missed the expectations of the door, wouldn't it be a sin?"
Hong Yue said indifferently: "This matter is the intention of the senior brother in charge, since he opened his mouth, he must have extraordinary considerations." This time, the old man will let Xue Hongzheng, the first disciple of the Xuanhuang Palace, protect you to enter, and you must have heard of his art of guarding the palace. This time, you only need to go in and find out one thing for the door, and after you are done, you don't have to worry about the rest, Xue Hongzheng will naturally push you out. ”
When Chen Feng heard this, his heart suddenly sank. If such a confidential matter is changed to Hong Yue, he can return to the door and close the door and whisper, how can he announce it so unobstructed.
You must know that the real people who have cultivated as the heads of the sects have long been able to cultivate with all their skills, and the various factions seem to be harmonious, but in fact, they all try their best to guard against each other and secretly monitor each other.
But now he said it without scruples in the hall of others, and deliberately emphasized that it was the order of the real person in charge, and all kinds of abnormal behaviors were really incomprehensible. If it were someone else, he might be ignorant and just do ordinary, but Chen Fengxiao has been sophisticated and thoughtful for a long time, and he immediately noticed the subtlety in Hong Yue's words.
At the moment, he secretly shouted "It's over!", knowing that he was afraid that he was unknowingly involved in a huge conspiracy. It's a pity that his realm is low, and he doesn't have the slightest strength to resist, so he can only obediently take one step at a time when he looks at the current situation. For a while, the desire for power and realm was much more urgent.
When he lost his mind, Hong Yue said again: "Chen boy, if you have hard work, you will have merit! As long as you do this well, not only will the reward be rich in the door, but the old man will also allow you the right to enter and exit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion freely, you must know that there is only a few palms of such treatment in a hall!"
Chen Feng smiled and said happily: "Hong is a great grace, the kid is unforgettable! As long as I, Chen Fengxiao, but I still have three inches of breath, I will definitely do my best to live up to the expectations of my predecessors." "He didn't dare to talk nonsense and talk that nonsense.
Hong Yue saw that the matter was over, and said: "The trip to the Soul Valley, the factions are still preparing again, and it will take a long time, during this period, you should concentrate on cultivation and don't go outside again!"
Chen Feng smiled and bowed, and retreated to the hall.
Outside the hospital, after walking a short distance, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old handsome monk suddenly greeted him with a smile and shouted from afar: "Senior Brother Chen, where is this going?"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "The kid is about to return to the dormitory, senior brother atoning for his sins, dare to ask what to call it?"
Monk Junyi smiled and said, "Xuanhuang Hall Zheng Qiliang, it's common for me to be unfamiliar with the junior disciples of the Dantang Hall for a long time! The disciples who accompanied us in the hall this time are now all at Senior Brother Xie's place, and it just so happened that you and I happened to meet, why not go?"
Chen Fengxiao couldn't see that this person was waiting for him here, the so-called cultivation realm is actually about the same as the world, and many times it is necessary to talk about human feelings and circles. At this time, how can he be arrogant and resign? Then he smiled and said, "I'm afraid that the boy's skills are shallow and he will surprise your senior brothers!"
Zheng Qiliang said with a smile: "Where is it! The junior brother has won two chips and earned enough face for our Xuanhuang Palace, and the senior brothers want to see it!"
Between the words, Chen Fengxiao walked towards the side door, and the two talked and laughed for a while, and then came to an elegant small courtyard. Fang stepped in and walked a few steps, and there was a question in the main hall, "Is Senior Brother Chen here?"
Zheng Qiliang smiled and replied: "Exactly, the senior brothers really have no conscience, and they don't ask me what I do." ”
"Senior Brother Chen is a great hero, how can you do it without asking him first?" someone inside replied with a smile.
When he spoke, Zheng Qiliang led him into the hall, and he was faced with a six-fold Xuanyu screen, on which several immortal mountains and Qiongdao were inlaid with treasure essences, among which the clouds and spirit birds soared, which was very mysterious and exquisite.
Turning the screen, I saw fifteen or sixteen monks sitting on the huge table, each with a young appearance in their robes, tall, short, fat and thin. Sitting cross-legged on the right seat was a stocky young man, with a round face, a round nose, thick eyebrows, and a wide mouth, and an indescribably rugged and bold atmosphere.
Chen Fengxiao was shocked at first sight. Before he could leave, the stocky young man laughed and said, "Senior Brother Chen, I didn't expect us to meet again!"