readx;? A grain of gold sand was shaken out of the spirit bracelet, and Cen Qing placed it upright on the incense table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the meditation room conjured up by the bowl, even with the Soul Eater Gun, he couldn't leave a single mark, so the urn of gold sand became a tool he used to keep time.

Counting the days, there are ten or so days before Chinese New Year's Eve.

The meditation room could only trap his body, and it would not prevent him from absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and the monk conjured up from the golden bowl would also bring water and food every day, but his cheeks were still rapidly thinning. The jaw is pointed, the eyes are large and deep, and when it is silent, it is like a cold lake in the deep lake, which seems to be able to swallow the whole world.

After more than six months of imprisonment, he went from the initial trouble, to the rage, to the boredom, and even the current quiet, all of which are his external appearances, just as Fahai and others are trying to speculate on his thoughts, and he is also testing the attitudes of those gods.

Although his current behavior is far from touching the bottom line of the gods, when he understands from "Meng" that after this body is destroyed, the divine soul will be blinded again and thrown into reincarnation, and he can't help but start to be cautious. He is not afraid of death, which is nothing but another journey, but what he fears is that he is no longer himself when he is reborn again.

Daring to tell him the news at the cost of re-entering reincarnation, even if the news handed over to him by "Meng" is false, it is enough to arouse his vigilance.

Fahai pushed the door open again and walked in, glancing at the red gold sand covered with a layer on the incense case, and then at Cen Qing again.

"What do you want, what do you want?" it asked.

Cen Qing also glanced up at Jin Sha and smiled: "I'm counting the days to see how long it will take to get out." ”

"You put a grain of gold sand in front of the Buddha every day, although it is used to keep time, but my Buddha is merciful and remembers your sincerity, and it is not impossible to open the net. The phantom of Na Fahai said, he bowed deeply to the Buddha statue in front of the incense table, and the incense that Cen Qing could not light no matter what.

Cen Qing smiled even more happily: "I heard a story that said that the Buddha passed through the eastern soil, and the great monks also needed to exchange it for a purple gold bowl." Now that I am trapped in the bowl, I also want to worship the Buddha with a hundred taels of red gold, in exchange for half a day of leisure. ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" the virtual spirit folded his hands and recited the Buddha, "the donor Cen has the heart of worship, which shows the meaning of piety, and my Buddha has knowledge, and I should also rejoice in the wisdom of the donor." It's just that the edict is here, and the old monk can't disobey it lightly, so he can only let the donor go out for half a day with the donor's mind, and then return here after half a day. ”

"Then what if I offer a hundred taels more?" Cen Qing walked up to the void spirit, hung the spirit bracelet above the incense case, and the full and shiny red gold sand fell down one by one, and after a while, it was a pile, "If it's not enough, I'm willing to offer all the gold." ”

The urn full of gold sand he originally took from Li Zangfeng's old house was as big as 10,000 taels, except for the money spent on the road, it still existed in the spirit bracelet safely. The faith of this bowl seems to be unbreakable, but it is a pity that the most firm faith will also fall into desire, and he only happened to see the thirst and greed for gold in the eyes of the ethereal spirit, so he tried it, but he didn't expect it to really succeed. Money can control ghosts, money can channel spirits, and it can also buy the void spirits in this bowl.

"Enough, enough. Seeing the gold on the incense case rolling down to the ground one by one, the void spirit hurriedly pounced, picked up the gold sand, blew it carefully, placed it on the incense case, and stopped it one by one, "The law is in front, and I can't disobey it." ”

"Then I have no problem going out for a month, right?" Cen Qing estimated that he touched the gold sand poured out, which was about half of the urn, and he was a little regretful.

"No, no, no. "Although the void spirit is the face of the sea of law, but after all, it is a god born from the magic weapon, and there is no trace of the appearance of a monk at this moment, so he just shook his head again and again while holding the gold on the incense table, "The master will go to Xiaoxitian for a banquet, and he will come back on the fifth day of the next month, and you must return here before that day." ”

Seeing him so embarrassed and so greedy, Cen Qing sighed and took his arm back, anyway, his main purpose was just to hand over the cold chalcedony to the star chaser to continue his life, this half urn of gold sand was not of much use to him, and now he could buy more than half a month of freedom, which was already the best example of waste utilization.

"So, how do I get out?"

"The incense has been lit, you can push the door and go out. When the incense is extinguished, you have the prohibition of a bowl on you, and you will fly back wherever you are. The bowl looked at the spirit bracelet on Cen Qing's wrist reluctantly, and instructed again, "Don't worry, before the fifth day of the new year, I will burn incense for you." ”

"Awesome ......"

Cen Qing was silent for a long time before he let out a long breath, he was originally going to fly away while he was done with his errands, but this illusory spirit directly shattered his illusions. He put his hand on the door frame, turned his head and winked at the void spirit again: "In the future, when Fahai is not there, we can do more of this kind of transaction." I have a lot of gold here. ”

"Amitabha. The void spirit chanted the Buddha again and again, and didn't dare to look back at Cen Qing, so he just hugged the gold on the incense case tighter.

Open the door, and there is another silver-white world.

The cold and clean winter breath came to the surface, Cen Qing raised his head, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, listened to the sound of firecrackers from afar, smelled the smell of incense and paper money burning at the end of his nose, and couldn't help but spread his arms and laugh comfortably.

"This ...... It's what I want. ”

"You woman is so bold!"

As soon as Cen Qing's words fell, someone scolded him on the side. Cen Qing turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in a red robe standing under the corridor not far away, looking over with a majestic face.

"What do you say?" Cen Qing said with a slanted glare at him.

"I, it's exclusive to the Son of Heaven, I think you are a little ignorant girl, and you dare to use such a title?" The man in the red robe took a few steps forward and looked down at Cen Qing in the courtyard under the corridor, "The idlers have long been abandoned here, how did you get in?"

"I came out of my job. Cen Qing's belly snorted, his eyes glanced at the bright yellow brocade under the man's collar, and suddenly laughed, "The emperor doesn't stay in the palace, what are you doing in this temple?"

"Are you Yiren?" the emperor looked Cen Qing up and down, and smiled rarely, "The ministers advised me before, let me choose beauties to fill the harem as soon as possible, I was repeatedly reprimanded, I don't want to come up with new ideas today, but ......"

"Uh......" Cen Qing was stunned, this emperor actually regarded him as a beautiful woman presented by the minister, shouldn't he shout loudly that there are assassins at this time?

"There you go. The emperor waved his hand at Cen Qing, and with a hint of boredom between his eyebrows, he turned away, "I just want to rest here for a while, and I don't want to be disturbed too much." ”

"......Shh

Cen Qing pursed his lips, obviously this guy was the first to talk, but in the end, the words in his mouth turned into himself disturbing him, and it was really reasonable.

But the emperor or something, it's more fun to slaughter or slaughter foreign countries, Brother Zhao, you just keep the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains that I send you.

With a mockery in his heart, his figure turned into a streamer, and he instantly fled to Lin'an, which was a hundred miles away.

A moment later, several golden rays of light fell around the emperor's courtyard, and the faint divine thoughts were transmitted invisibly.

"The dragon qi was not disturbed. ”

"The woman who left just now is a demon, and there is no trace of demonic energy on her body. ”

"Bold Fahai!"

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding. ”