There is no doubt that Yan Bai's awakening caused an uproar in the Sage's Mansion, and the astonishing vision was explained, and this kind of thing cannot be concealed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Only half an hour later, Lord Zuo of the Punishment Division went up the mountain and solemnly congratulated the Sage Mansion, and when he saw Yan Bai, his expression was very solemn, because he couldn't see through Yan Bai's realm!

After that, some well-known figures in the Eastern Emperor City also climbed the Holy Hill one after another and sent a grand congratulatory gift to congratulate the Sage Lu on adding another great Confucian.

And this news is spreading in all directions at a faster speed, and I believe that before long, the name Yan Bai will be remembered by countless people.

On the second day of Yan Bai's preaching of the half-saint, the old man who watered the vegetables left, and there was a half-saint there, and the sage could be said to be impregnable.

After all, there is only one saint in the world, and besides him, the half-saint is already the highest existence.

The Sage House has become more and more lively, every day there are countless people worshipping under the mountain, and there are also representatives of the power of the Taoist system to congratulate, there are those who want to explore the virtual reality, and there are those who sincerely congratulate, but what can be determined is that Yan Bai was born out of thin air, so that the position of the Sage Lu in the hundred doors is more and more stable, and there is a tendency to return to the top.

After a few days, Ye Qingguan also discovered that many suspicious people in the past had become calm, and they didn't dare to make a mistake, for fear of attracting Yan Bai's attention.

Ye Qingguan himself was completely quiet, with the existence of the Golden Black Jade and the Dragon Ball, coupled with the miracle of the Holy Hill, he felt that within a year, his stubborn illness could be cured, and the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor had to lag behind compared to this.

Moreover, the old man who watered the vegetables had already explained to Yan Bai that he would hand over the sword soul to him, so he naturally had nothing to worry about.

It's just that he had to pay attention to that bet, and when he talked about it that day, even Yan Bai's face was not very good-looking, and it seemed to involve the Confucian third master who died young.

A few days later, the second day of rest in the Sage House arrived, and the Golden Bodhisattva, who had been holding back for ten days, got up earlier than in class, and before dawn, he arrived in front of Ye Qingguan's door, knocking non-stop.

Interrupted by Tuna, Ye Qingguan frowned, opened the door with a somewhat gloomy face, and saw Jin Bodhisattva standing outside the door with a light smile, moon-white monk robe, tall and delicate, with his hands behind him, his body leaning forward slightly, and his curved eyebrows and eyes were like crescent moons: "Little Yezi, let's go play at the bottom of the mountain." ”

"Don't go!" Ye Qingguan refused very firmly.

"Why?" the golden bodhisattva stared at with wide eyes, very annoyed.

"I want to practice and read. Ye Qingguan replied solemnly.

Jin Bodhisattva lost his temper all of a sudden: "Don't you have anything else to do in a day except these?"

"Yes. ”

"What?"

"Eat. ”

“......”

Ye Qingguan closed the door, ready to continue his cultivation, but as soon as he closed the door, the knock on the door sounded again, and his teeth were clenched, and he really felt the urge to strangle the Golden Bodhisattva.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingguan glared at her, his face was very ugly.

"Come down the hill with me. "The Golden Bodhisattva is arrogant and rude.

"Don't go. Ye Qingguan righteously refused.

"If you don't go, will you?" then I'll keep knocking and knocking to see if you can stand it!" Jin Bodhisattva looked at him triumphantly, and threatened with an innocent smile.

Ye Qingguan clenched his fists, looking at her delicate little face, he really wanted to leave a mark.

"What the hell do you want?" Facing such a goblin, Ye Qingguan was completely out of temper.

"Come down the hill with me. The Golden Bodhisattva still said the same thing.

"Isn't there An Lanxuan?"

"She's not fun at all, the last time she went down the mountain with me, she bought rouge in addition to buying books, which was too boring. The Golden Bodhisattva was very disgusted.

"I'm not fun. Ye Qingguan said with a bitter face.

"Who said that? I think you're the most fun, for example, the first time we met, you helped me settle so many people, and after we went up the mountain, we were punished to stand on the wall together, and we also went to the back mountain to roast snake soup. The golden bodhisattva counted with his fingers, very happy.

Ye Qingguan's mind was full of black lines: "You also said, which of these things are you not the culprit?"

"I don't care, accompany me down the mountain, you refuse to fight with me, there must be under the mountain, and there is more, there is too little game here, let's go to the mountains and forests in the southern suburbs, roast the tiger and eat it!" Jin Bodhisattva said with great interest.

In the end, under the threat of the golden bodhisattva's scoundrels, Ye Qingguan still went down the mountain, and at the request of the golden bodhisattva, he also carried a bamboo basket on his back, which contained a lot of interesting things.

After cleaning up, the sun gradually rose, Ye Qingguan went down the mountain with Jin Bodhisattva and An Lanxuan, walking on the road, Jin Bodhisattva rode on the big lion and said curiously: "Little Yezi, why do you have such a bamboo basket, you seem to cherish it very much." ”

Ye Qingguan didn't answer this question, and instead said, "Where are you going to play after going down the mountain?"

"First go to Taifu Building, where the wine and food are the best, it is said that the ancestor is the imperial chef from the palace, then go to the East China Sea to see, and finally go to the southern suburbs of the mountains and forests to hunt and barbecue. The Golden Bodhisattva counted the itinerary.

"Good. Ye Qingguan replied weakly, listlessly.

An Lanxuan said beside him: "My second uncle also sent me a message yesterday, asking me to go to the local box of Taifu Building today, it should be the incident that Brother Ye said." ”

"Not dead yet?" Ye Qingguan didn't expect An Lanxuan's second uncle to give up yet, it stands to reason that since An Yuxiu knew that he heard the conversation between him and Xu Ziling that day, he should give up this plan and find another plan, and he didn't want to invite An Lanxuan to Taifu Building to talk.

"The second uncle said that there is important information coming from the family, which is related to my parents, whether it is true or not, I will go and see. After being away from home for so long, An Lanxuan was a little worried about his parents, so he wanted to go and see it.

Jin Bodhisattva said: "Anyway, we will also go to Taifu Building, and we will go together when the time comes, that guy Xu Ziling, I have wanted to beat him for a long time." ”

"Good. Ye Qingguan didn't have any objections.

Xu Ziling has always been very hostile to himself, if he can take the opportunity to strangle him, Ye Qingguan will naturally be happy.

On the way, Ye Qingguan went to the small noodle restaurant and told the lonely old man about the recent situation of Dongruyue, the old man was very relieved, and he was also very grateful to Ye Qingguan, and thanked him a thousand times.

"I don't see it, you're very good-hearted. Jin Bodhisattva looked at Ye Qingguan, he didn't expect him to have such a kind side.

"My heart is not made of stone. Ye Qingguan replied angrily.

When he came to Taifu Building, Ye Qingguan was also a little surprised by the scale of this restaurant, spectacular and brilliant, it was like a manor, four floors high, and the luxury level was almost comparable to the City Lord's Mansion.

The three golden characters of Taifu Building are engraved on the plaque, shining brightly, and it looks extremely luxurious.

The three of them walked into the restaurant, and the big lion of the Golden Bodhisattva undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked over here.

"I said, can you leave it on the Holy Hill next time?" Ye Qingguan was very helpless.

"I'm too lazy to walk, how comfortable it is to sit on Pippi. For this answer, Ye Qingguan really didn't know what to say.

Leaving the big lion downstairs, the three of them came to the second floor, where they were all box-level boxes, and the three of them ordered one, so they asked for some wine and food, and began to enjoy it.

But after a while, there was a knock on the door, and when the door opened, An Yuxiu walked in.

Ye Qingguan looked at him: "Mr. An, it seems that the warning last time was not enough!"

An Yuxiu's face was a little stiff, he was very jealous of Ye Qingguan, and he knew that this student was terrible, and it was definitely not something that a person like him could afford to provoke.

"I'm just here to deliver a letter to my niece, and I don't mean anything else. An Yuxiu explained with a smile.

Then he took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to An Lanxuan.

An Lanxuan took the envelope, looked at the handwriting on it, and said in surprise: "This is indeed my mother's handwriting." ”

Seeing An Lanxuan holding the letter in his hand, he was content to cultivate: "Three slow use, I will leave." ”

Ye Qingguan's eyebrows frowned slightly, watching An Yuxiu's figure exit the box, a little puzzled, the other party left so easily, was it really just to deliver a letter?

Watching An Lanxuan open the envelope, Ye Qingguan stared at it, but did not find anything wrong.

"Could it be that I'm really too careful?" Ye Qingguan thought to himself in his heart, but there was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart, which made it difficult for him to relax.

The golden bodhisattva did not have this concern, holding half a roast duck and gnawing there, eating with a shiny face.

Ye Qingguan was speechless for a while, this must be a fake bodhisattva.

Sure that there was nothing unusual, Ye Qingguan also began to eat, I have to say, the signboard of Taifu Mansion is really not blown, and the food is better than that of Shengxian Lu, I don't know how much, so he is also fascinated.

After a while, his nose suddenly inhaled, and he noticed a trace of abnormality, and his face was a little solemn: "Do you smell anything?"

"The taste of roast duck!" Jin Bodhisattva said vaguely with a mouthful of duck meat.

An Lanxuan raised his head and sniffed lightly, but he didn't find anything unusual: "No, the smell of wine?"

"That's not right!" Ye Qingguan sniffed in the air again, his face became extremely solemn, and he looked at An Lanxuan and said, "What about your letter?"

"In my sleeve. An Lanxuan replied.

"Take it out and show me. Ye Qingguan's tone was very heavy.

An Lanxuan was very puzzled, he didn't know what Ye Qingguan was doing, so he could only take out the envelope.

After Ye Qingguan took it, he opened the envelope, but saw that there was not a single letter paper inside, it was empty.

"Bang!" he waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept through, and the door of the box opened, and a powerful air flow rushed out, sweeping the air out of the box.

"What's wrong?" An Lanxuan saw him like this, and also felt that something was a little serious.

The Golden Bodhisattva also puffed out his little face and looked at him with wide eyes.

"The envelope is empty!" Ye Qingguan's face was a little gloomy, and he handed the envelope to them, and after the two of them opened it, they found that there was not a single letter paper inside.

"How is it possible? There is obviously a letter paper, or my mother's handwriting!" An Lanxuan exclaimed.

Jin Bodhisattva was also puzzled, when An Lanxuan read the letter just now, she saw the letter, but now it disappeared without warning.

"This is a kind of Gu poison, colorless and tasteless, anything that touches it will evaporate silently, spreading the poisonous gas, and after being hit, the *** work of twelve hours will be lost!" Ye Qingguan clenched his fists, and he couldn't feel the internal force fluctuations in his body.

Jin Bodhisattva looked innocent: "My internal strength is still there!"