Black impermanence appeared in Senluo, which should have been a normal thing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it made everyone go their separate ways.

Bai Wuchang was bitter in his heart, and secretly complained that Black Impermanence caused things for no reason, only cared about winning and being strong, and did not make a difference.

The bull head and the horse face each withdrew a step, secretly luckily, and did a good defensive position, just because they didn't know how long the black impermanence had been lying on the beam, how much they had heard, and if they had heard it all, how could they spare them? If they really wanted to do it, how could they be the opponents of this young man who could defeat Su Bodhi? I was afraid that the two of them would work together, and they would not even be able to move ten moves under his hands.

Hearing that Hei Wuchang had promised to do the errand, Yama Luo was overjoyed and ran a few steps to meet Hei Impermanence.

Seeing Yama ushering, Hei Wuchang shook out the iron rope and said coldly: "Stay away, dirty." ”

Slowing down in embarrassment, Yan Luo sneered: "I don't want Erlang to be here, I have to discuss with Erlang in advance to be appropriate, this gentleman is in charge of his own affairs, Erlang won't blame, right?"

Glancing at Yan Luo, Hei Wuchang said boredly: "It's just to kill a demon, why bother to discuss?

"Superfluous, superfluous, really superfluous. Yama stroked his palms and sounded, not daring to offend in the slightest.

When he approached Bai Wuchang, he saw that he was covered in a cold sweat, soaked through his clothes, covered with the smell of wine, and sloppy, and couldn't help but laugh contemptuously: "You can not go." ”

Bai Wuchang was relieved, took off his scarf, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gave a deep salute: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness." ”

glanced at him with contempt and snorted coldly: "Greedy for life and afraid of death, are you also worthy of the word ghost envoy?"

Pulling up the wide robe with one hand, and shaking the feather fan with the other hand to drive away the sweat, Bai Wuchang smiled: "As long as you don't let me go to the demon, whether you are worthy of what the master says." ”

Too lazy to look at his poor and sour look, Hei Wuchang turned his head and looked at the bull head and horse face coldly, and sneered: "Hit you, dirty my hands." ”

Ma Mian sighed in his heart, and he listened to it all.

The bull head was about to attack, but he was held down by Ma Mian fiercely on his forearm, and after thinking about the strength of the enemy and himself, he had to swallow his anger.

Afraid that the scene would be stiff, Yan Luo stood in the middle of the three of them and asked Hei Wuchang with a smile: "What else does Erlang have to explain?"

Shen Sheng replied: "I don't like to be messy, so make the hall cleaner." Without waiting for Yama to reply, he swirled the chains, danced in a gust of wind, and jumped down the steps.

He bowed down and watched the darkness and impermanence until there was no trace of it, and then Yama straightened up and said to the bull head and the horse: "Erlang's heart is too bad, why should he contaminate his own hands if he wants to get rid of the evil? ”

Niu Tou was stunned, but Ma Mian vaguely guessed a few points, but he still pretended to be puzzled, and bowed down and asked lightly: "Please give the king advice." ”

Yama raised his eyebrows, he was no longer the embarrassed face he was before, he was the monarch in charge of the ten halls of Senluo, straightened his waist, and his majesty was on his own.

"As a monarch, sometimes it is the same as doing business, calculating the capital, profits, timing, and connections, and when you see it, you will start immediately. When King Yama said this, he turned his head and asked Bai Wuchang, "Bai Erlang, what do you think?"

Nodding with a chuckle, he continued: "The capital is black impermanence, the profit is the fame of the Three Realms, the timing is that after Su Bodhi is beaten, the connections are that no one in the Three Realms will interfere in this matter, and black impermanence has only one iron cable." ”

Hehe smiled, Yan Luo looked at him slightly: "I know that Bai Erlang also wakes up three points when he is drunk, not bad, not bad." ”

Bai Wuchang continued to calculate: "If the transaction is profitable, Fengdu will gain fame, and you will have a ghost envoy who can kill the East China Sea Feather King alone, and from now on, your Boss Yan can walk sideways in the Three Realms, and no one dares to underestimate you anymore." ”

His eyes narrowed into a slit, and then he asked Bai Wuchang: "What if you lose money?"

Shook his head with a wry smile: "If Black Impermanence misses, he will be buried in the East China Sea, although he can't kill successfully, but my Fengdu can also be regarded as a registered ghost envoy for the Three Realms, and he is just as famous." You borrowed the hand of the Yu King to get rid of the hatred in the heart of Fengdu City, and also removed the thorn in the eye that made the fairy world lose face, since then, Fengdu and the heavenly court have been reconciled again, and the two sides are proud, and the only offended Yu King is far away in the East China Sea, and he will not easily commit...... There is no such thing as losing money in this transaction. ”

Haha laughed, patted Bai Wuchang's shoulder, and joked: "If I didn't know that Erlang is not ambitious, I should really beware of you coveting my Senluo Palace." ”

After praising it, he said to Ma Mian: "If I hadn't known that Hei Wuchang was lying on the beam, how could I be willing to be smashed on the head by the big plaque?

As soon as these words came out, Ma Mian was covered in cold sweat, it turned out that Yama had already known that he had different intentions, if it weren't for the black impermanence's arrogance, at this moment, I am afraid that Yama Luo had already used the black impermanence's hand to get rid of himself.

Niu Tou didn't understand it at all, and asked Yama in wonder: "Why does my lord want to be smashed like that?"

chuckled: "If I don't take this beat, how can I make a splash and cry and laugh to show that Hei Erlang repeatedly?"

Niu Tou nodded, he still didn't understand everything, he only knew that Yama Luo's strategy was superb.

Ma Mian trembled and said: "The king is heroic and martial, and he is immortal!"

"Parrot, I'm still a sparrow?" Yan Luo flicked his sleeves and said to Ma Mian: "You don't have to pat me on the back, today's events, you keep in mind, and when you want to dominate the Ten Halls of Senluo, first weigh and weigh whether you have the cleverness I have today." ”

Ma Mian was in a cold sweat, and replied softly: "The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates don't dare." ”

Niu Tou didn't understand, and asked in a daze: "Do you play dumb riddles?"

Ignoring the bull's head, Yan Luo lightly touched his wound, and felt the pain rise again: "If you have nothing to do, you clean up the hall, if you are a visitor at this time, what will it look like?" I will go to Meng Po to ask for some wound medicine." After speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Bai Wuchang: "I have something to say." ”

"Oh, do you still want to read me the business scriptures?"

Bai Wuchang nodded and smiled: "That's right. It's a business experience, and I want to add a capital for Boss Yan. ”

Yan Luo sank his face: "What kind of capital?"

Bai Wuyong patted his nose with a fan and smiled: "I." ”

is still that sloppy drunk face, there is no fear at all at this moment, only calm.

With a long breath, Yama said in a dark voice: "If you want to die, I won't stop you, but when your soul is scattered, you must not complain about me." ”

Turning around and laughing, drunk and drunk, walking down the steps, Bai Wuchang said loudly: "There are no ghosts in Fengdu, and there are few impermanences in Senluo." I don't know if your Boss Yan loses two ghost envoys at a time, and there is no one to attract souls to the underworld, and the good hell will become an empty shelf business, and at that time, will the Three Realms become a laughing stock......

The person was drunk, but Lang's laughter still echoed, and the laughter made Yama's old face stiffen to iron blue.

In June, it is a sunny day.

The forest and grass are lush, and the birds are singing, which is a peaceful scene.

Buddhas, immortals, ghosts, demons, and people in the Tao generally use less spells when walking in the yang realm, one is to cover people's ears and eyes, and more to reduce the consumption of true qi and retain cultivation.

Even so, the path of a person who cultivates the Fa is still much faster than that of ordinary people, and the turbidity is removed between the breaths, and the natural body is light and refreshing, and he can travel hundreds of miles in a row, and the water and rice do not enter.

Since leaving Fengdu City, the black impermanence went straight to the east, and I don't know how many miles I have traveled, I only know that I have passed through more than 100 heavy mountains, until a small tea shop appears in front of me, and I feel a little thirsty.

When he approached the teahouse, he saw an old man with a beard making tea under the thatched hut, and a little girl in a blue shirt with a white coarse cloth cloth hanging from her waist, who was busy shuttling between several tables.

After a little look, I saw a soap-robed scholar resting for tea, and a scholar at the same table as him.

Under the table leg is a square basket, on which is a straw hat, and under the straw hat are some study books, thinking that he is a talent who wants to go to school.

At a table adjacent to Xiucai was a group of mountain and wild villagers, rough hands and feet, not very particular in dress, all of them were coarse linen clothes and open-toed straw sandals.

Each of them had a firewood axe pinned to his waist, and not far from them there were several stacks of firewood, which were messy, but the bundles were strong. It is estimated that these people are woodcutters and eat a bowl of coolie rice.

The woodcutter went to the table again, a man and a woman, both dressed in short shirts, and two swords were placed horizontally on the table, and they did not say anything to each other, although they sat at the same table, and did not look at each other.

When both of them drink tea, they hold a bowl with one hand and press the other hand on the sword, and when the man drinks tea, the woman watches for him, and vice versa. It seems that they are a pair of frequent visitors who walk the rivers and lakes.

There was only one person at the table of the Jianghu guest, and he couldn't see his face clearly, because he was lying on the table at this time and was sleeping in a daze, his back was thin, but his snoring was shocking.

The little girl in the blue shirt kept adding tea and pouring water for these tables, and she was so busy that she was sweating. At this time, the guests who are only interested in sleeping become the most popular customers.

What a human scene!

Walking past, Hei Wuchang picked a table away from the sleeping man and sat down.

The little girl's legs and feet were diligent, and she sat down in the dark, and she ran around to wipe the dust off the table.

Seeing that his eyebrows were like daisies, he was a very handsome young man, and the little girl smiled sweetly: "There are good hair tips, with candied plums, sweet and sour, the most thirst-quenching." ”

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he is slender and delicate, and he is in his youth.

His eyes were dark and bright, and he did not hide his love for black impermanence, shining brightly, staring at him.

was a little uncomfortable to be stared at, so he bowed his head and agreed: "Okay, let's have one." ”

"A plate of candied plums, a big bowl of hairy tips, and a pumpkin seed. The little girl shouted a water bill to the old man who made tea, turned her head and winked at him, and whispered sweetly, "Pumpkin seeds, I gave them to you." ”

After whispering, he twisted his waist and turned around and ran.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, her black and shiny braided hair stroked his forehead slightly, leaving a trace of osmanthus fragrance.

stroked his forehead, looked at the little girl, and met her with a pair of pretty eyes looking back at herself.

Seeing him looking at himself, his heart immediately sprouted, his peach face turned red, endured his shyness, and smiled sweetly at him.

The old man who made tea is more than a year old, how can he not understand this little bit of his granddaughter's thoughts?

In addition to putting a few more plums on the plate, I also sent a few extra rock sugars.

Tea and fruit were brought over, and after watching him take a sip, the little girl smiled and asked, "Is it sweet?"

Everything in the world is warm, even the ice and snow are warmer than the air in Fengdu City.

A warm current slid from the base of the tongue into the throat, and then slowly entered the abdomen, this taste will not be tasted even if you stay in Fengdu City for 10,000 years.

Closing his eyes and tasting tea, he replied casually: "Sweet." ”

With a giggle, she jumped away and said to him playfully: "You are so bad, you say that the little girl is sweet in broad daylight, are you ashamed?"