Chapter 13 Concentricity
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Bai Suzhen suddenly stood up from her seat and dodged in front of Cen Qing, her face full of eagerness.
Cen Qing took a deep breath, restrained her killing intent, and asked her curiously, "Returning the favor, is it really so important to you?"
"I have practiced for thousands of years, all thoughts are silent, only this dust is left in the world, and only after giving up can I survive the third tribulation safely......" Bai Suzhen was suddenly stunned, as if she thought of something.
Cen Qing's eyes flickered twice, and in his eyes, Bai Suzhen seemed to no longer have the cold and dusty fairy temperament when she mentioned her benefactor, and became vivid and flexible.
"All thoughts are silent, I see you like this, but you look like a Sichun girl who is in a hurry to find Lang Jun. Cen Qing's tone was like drinking half a jar of vinegar, and he said sourly, "I can only say that it maybe, but it may not be, after all, someone said before that your benefactor is me." Also, have you figured out how to repay the favor?"
"Nope. Bai Suzhen shook her head dejectedly, then looked at Cen Qing again, and said seriously, "Cen Qing, you can't kill my benefactor." ā
Cen Qing's initial killing intent was because of the jealousy and hatred that arose from the thought that such a beautiful woman was going to marry a man she didn't know, but when she calmed down at the moment, she felt funny again. He and Bai Suzhen have only known each other for a day, and they haven't even said a few words, and they are so jealous that they seem to be digging up the foot of the wall, which is really a bit ignorant.
So he rolled his eyes, exhaled the depression in his chest, and smiled: "Okay." ā
As soon as he said this, he saw Bai Suzhen's finger raised, and a little white light flew into Cen Qing's soul, which startled him.
"What are you doing?" he asked warily as he took a few steps back.
"Your murderous intent is too heavy, I don't believe you, so I put this concentric spell into your soul, and when you give birth to murderous intent, I can feel it. Bai Suzhen curled the corners of her lips and smiled faintly, as if she had seen through Cen Qing's thoughts.
Cen Qing escaped from his soul and felt it, and found that the concentric spell was like a lock without a key locked on the soul, and a thin line passed through it, directly connecting to Bai Suzhen's soul on the opposite side. Her soul is a snow-white mist, steaming, changing, sometimes smiling, sometimes disgusted, and sometimes she has become Bai Suzhen in the TV series of her previous life.
"Can you find out all my thoughts?" he asked, with his spirit.
"No, I can only feel your emotions, not your thoughts, and you seem to be very dissatisfied with my reciprocation. Bai Suzhen's spirit replied, and then she turned around and sighed faintly, "The red dust in the world is troubled, cause and effect are implicated, I was born in the fairy spirit path, how can I want to come to the world? 1,700 years ago, I was just transformed and could not be strong, because I went to the world because of curiosity, the original form was caught by an old snake catcher, and it was the shepherd boy's kindness that saved my life." A promise made at that time, but now I must repay it, otherwise the Dao heart will be dusted, and I will sink forever in the third tribulation. ā
"Dao Heart?" Cen Qing retracted his divine soul and asked, "What is Dao Heart?"
"I can't say it, but whether it's a grandmaster, a real person, or a demon immortal, they all need to find their own Dao heart after they have attained the Dao. Bai Suzhen replied, "In short, if I don't repay the favor, I will feel that I have some regrets, and I will live for thousands of years, and this matter will be remembered in my heart and tormented forever." ā
"It's really good to get into the horns. Cen Qing sighed, "Fortunately, I don't have a Dao heart. ā
"That's because you didn't survive the Yin Fire Tribulation and the Thunder Tribulation, and after all, you're just a pink shapeshifting demon. Bai Suzhen chuckled lightly, looked at Cen Qing and said with a stunned look, "Yes, I heard you say it yourself, although you don't have demonic energy on your body, there are still some flaws, for example, your clothes are just snakes, right? ā
"Uh......"
"Your appearance after transformation is already clear and bright, why do you have to transform into a man? ā
"Uh...... Other. Cen Qing was shocked, and hurriedly stopped Bai Suzhen's strange thoughts that suddenly rose, and the sin of Sister Suzhen becoming Brother Suzhen was a big one, "I used the disguise technique of the world, not the Dao method." ā
He took a basin of water, washed off the makeup on his face, recited the phantom clothes to turn into the appearance of a girl in a yellow dress, and looked at Bai Suzhen: "Are you satisfied with this?"
"Hmm...... Looks like you're scared of me taking on the form of a man. Although Bai Suzhen's expression was serious, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, "Anyway, you are tied to me with a concentric spell, if I find out that you have murderous intentions again, I will change into a man and appear in front of you." ā
Hearing her angry words, Cen Qing slapped his forehead, feeling that the whole world was showing signs of collapse.
"You can rest in this inn for a while. Today my friend has come to help me clean up the Qiu Wang's Mansion, and when it is rebuilt after the New Year, you can borrow it for the time being. He said that he went out almost like an escape, went downstairs with a gust of wind, greeted the five ghosts who were playing dice in the hall, and braved the wind and snow outside the door to rush in the direction of the Qiu Wang's Mansion.
"She's so scary?" the five ghosts asked, noticing that Cen Qing's face turned pale.
"It's horrible, it's horrible. Cen Qing wiped the melted snow on her forehead and replied in shock, "Can you imagine her becoming a man?"
"......Shh
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Unlike Cen Qing, who was drunk all night, Zhang Zheng rushed to Shuangcha Lane early. He first took Zhang Lingfu, pushed the door into the God of Wealth Temple, stayed in it for a long time, and finally was not thrown out again, but opened the door with Shi Shiran. Looking at the chaotic snowflakes outside, he pursed his lips, feeling that Cen Qing's lazy temperament would definitely not come today.
It was also at this time that Xu Xian came out of the Qiu Wang's Mansion in the guise of a scholar, holding an umbrella.
Xu Xian arrived in Lin'an City yesterday, and first went to visit the academic teacher who was an official in the court, although the old man was quite suffocated about his reluctance to take the imperial examination, knowing that this disciple was bent on seeking the Tao, but he admired his talent, or encouraged him, and left him in the mansion for the night. On the second morning, Xu Xian said goodbye to his teacher, and he was anxious, so he went straight to the Qiu Wangfu in Shuangcha Lane.
He first looked outside the door, and saw that the mansion was desolate and uninhabited, and it had not yet become the appearance of the Baifu in the Zhumen compound later, and there was no movement after waiting for a long time, so he seemed a little reckless to push the door in, thinking that even if Bai Suzhen had not arrived, he could go and see Xiaoqing first.
As a result, he walked through the front hall and backyard, but he didn't see half a ghost, and there was no trace of any hidden silver. Disappointed in his heart, he couldn't help but leave a half-word on the wall, and then he turned around and went out, but as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he saw the door of the Temple of Wealth on the opposite side open, and a man dressed in green like a frog's skin walked out of the door.
Is he Xiaoqing?
Even though he knew that Xiaoqing was a woman disguised as a man before he met Bai Suzhen, Xu Xian was still taken aback, he never thought that Xiaoqing could be so pretending to be a man...... Like.
Zhang Zheng also happened to see Xu Xian when he went out, he was stunned at first, and then he was furious.
"Where did you come from, why did you trespass on a private house?"
"This ......" Xu Xian heard the "Xiaoqing" on the other side ask, although he was very unaccustomed to his rough and atmospheric man's voice, but he still replied honestly, "Xiaosheng's surname is Xu Mingxian in Chinese, and he is originally from Qiantang County. Yesterday I came to the capital to visit my teachers and friends, and today I wanted to visit the capital in the snow, and I happened to see the unique scenery here, so I took the liberty to step into it, but I didn't know that there were people living there, and Xiaosheng apologized to his son here. ā
Zhang Zheng frowned, looked up at the desolate Qiu Wang's Mansion, I don't know where this guy saw the chic, just as he was a sour scholar in the capital, he lazily waved his hand and said: "Let's go, this place is the mansion of this son in the future, don't come here in the future." ā
Xu Xian was stunned, although Xiaoqing in his mind was a little more brutal and spicy, but it couldn't match the image of the big gentleman in front of him no matter what, and he was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "Xiaosheng is leaving, dare to ask Gongzi's surname?"
"My name is ......" Zhang Zheng was about to reveal his name, but after thinking about it, he decided not to tell the truth. He knew that a group of scholars in the capital had nothing to do every day, either discussing political affairs or criticizing officials, and he was going to be an official after the year, and he would hate being pulled into pigtails.
"Ahem......" He rolled his eyes, remembering the nickname Cen Qing gave him, "Don't say the name, you call me Qing...... Childe will leave. ā
Then, he found that the scholar with the umbrella on the other side showed a very broken expression. (To be continued.) )
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