Chapter 13: The Final Decision
Ning Caichen sighed imperceptibly in his heart, but his face was full of determination: "Since ancient times, a noble son came out of a poor family. There is nothing at your fingertips, relying on your own strength to walk on the thorny fairy road, and finally suppress all the great power geniuses, that is the joy of life. ”
Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, and her heart was happy: "It's really not wrong to pass on your Donghua Sutra." Thinking that Emperor Donghua, when he was just starting out, he was just a mortal in the red mortal world, suppressing countless genius saints along the way, and soaring day by day. After going to the upper realm, he slashed demons and subdued demons, surpassed the immortals, and achieved the fruit position of the immortal emperor, which was really a benchmark and model for mortals' counterattack. You and I have inherited this martial arts Donghua Sutra, and since we should follow his example, we may not meet in the upper realm in the future......"
Listening to his generosity, Ning Caichen's heart swayed, and he secretly thought to himself: Who is this Emperor of Donghua?
After eating some jerky again and completely filling his stomach, Ning Caichen began to study this Donghua Sutra again. Perhaps because she recognized his ambition, Yan Chixia also put away her lazy and lazy appearance, and carefully taught all kinds of key points in the scriptures, which made Ning Caichen's comprehension of the Donghua Sutra improve by leaps and bounds.
While the two were teaching and learning and even discussing with each other, the sky was getting dark, and Ning Caichen suddenly felt a feeling in his heart and stopped talking.
"What's wrong?" Yan Chixia, who was telling her experience, noticed that something was wrong with him and asked suspiciously.
"I have a hunch that Xiaoqian may come to me tonight. Ning Caichen raised his eyes to look at the sky where there was no longer a sun.
Yan Chixia smiled and said, "It can't be that she has a heart, right? she wanted to come to you, but you sensed it!"
Ning Caichen chuckled: "Don't say it, there is really such a possibility." After all, she and I are destined to be married, a destined couple. ”
"Crazy men and women. Yan Chixia shook her head, took out a copper bell from her arms and handed it to him: "In order to prevent disturbing the two-person world of the two of you, I will go back to the room first, there is something to rattle." ”
Ning Caichen smiled and bowed his head, took the copper bell, and put it in his arms.
Not long after Yan Chixia returned to the room, a shadow was like a fairy, fluttering like a frightening sky, falling from the sky, and stepping on the bronze incense burner in front of the hall on tiptoe.
It was only at this time that Ning Caichen could see Nie Xiaoqian's true appearance clearly. I saw that this female ghost's complexion was deceiving the snow, her quality was dewed, and her fragrance was unsweet, and she was captivating the country and the city.
The famous Luo Shen Fu seems to be born for it: the cloud bun is elegant, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are long, and the teeth are fresh. Bright eyes are good, Jing assists in inheriting power, beautiful and elegant, and the instrument is quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be drawn. The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi......
"Hey, nerd!" Seeing that this scholar looked at him stupidly, not only was there no lust in his eyes, but he was quite cute, Nie Xiaoqian was inexplicably shy in her heart, and shouted pretending to be vicious.
Ning Caichen came back to his senses and subconsciously said: "Sure enough, it is difficult for the actor to beat the real person." Wang Guxian, Yang Mi, Liu Yifei and others are beautiful, but they only lack that fairy charm, which leads to a far difference between the two. ”
Xiao Qian looked at him blankly, unable to understand the true meaning of his words: "Scholar, are you stupid to read?"
Ning Caichen shook his head with a smile: "I just remembered some things in my previous life, so I was a little distracted." ”
"Things from the previous life?" Xiao Qian's expression was surprised: "When you were reincarnated, didn't you drink Meng Po soup?"
Ning Caichen beckoned to her: "Come back to the house with me, do you want me to keep looking up at you like this?"
Nie Xiaoqian paused for a moment, flew down from the bronze incense burner, and followed Ning Caichen back to the room step by step.
"Now you can say why you still have memories after reincarnation. ”
"The reason why I keep my memories is because I didn't go through the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnate directly. Looking at this cheek, which was even more beautiful under the light, Ning Caichen said with a smile.
Xiao Qian looked stunned: "How is it possible? Demon reincarnation may not require six reincarnations, but human beings, under normal circumstances, except for the death of the soul and the tribulation of immortals, after death, they all need to enter the underworld and be judged by the judge according to their merits and crimes." ”
"Normally, that's true, but there are still abnormal situations, such as the existence of your ghosts. Ning Caichen said and waved his hand: "Okay, don't mention this, you must have something very important coming over this time, right?"
Speaking of this, Xiao Qian frowned slightly, and three points of resentment appeared in her eyes, and two points of helplessness: "The most powerful evil ghost king in the three hundred miles realm wants to celebrate his birthday, and he is strapped in the Netherworld Palace, and he can't come up with any good birthday gifts for a while." A female ghost who was at odds with me offered to give me to the demon king as a concubine, and although my grandmother didn't agree at the time, I think she would definitely agree to it as her birthday gradually approached. ”
Ning Caichen's brows tightened when he heard this: "In order to avoid extraneous complications, it seems that you need to make a decision as soon as possible." Xiaoqian, do you want to believe us? ”
Nie Xiaoqian thought of the beautiful scenery of Peach Mountain in her mind, and sighed faintly: "Let's invite your eldest brother out first, and let's discuss to see if we can deal with grandma." ”
Ning Caichen knew in his heart that his current strength was not enough to convince Xiao Qian, so he immediately took out the copper bell from his arms and shook it twice.
"Kiss me and I'm done?" The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open through the outer door, and the sloppy old Taoist priest walked in.
"Hello old man. Feeling the other party's burning essence, Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed.
Yan Chixia smiled casually, but there was a flash of essence in her eyes: "Sit down first, sit down first, I have a few words I want to ask you."
For some reason, Nie Xiaoqian had a natural awe of Yan Chixia, just like she was inexplicably kind to Ning Caichen. This feeling is not acquired at all, but seems to be destined to be like this.
The three of them sat down around the tattered wooden table, and Yan Chixia looked at Nie Xiaoqian: "Do you believe the marriage of the third generation that the scholar said?"
Nie Xiaoqian was stunned, and wanted to say that she believed it directly, but in Yan Chixia's scorching gaze, her heart panicked, and she couldn't help but say: "When the scholar just said it, because he knew my situation well, he made me believe it for three points. Later, after returning to the palace, with the help of strange treasures, I saw a scene where I stood intimately with the scholar, so I believed it for four or five points. ”
Yan Chixia nodded, finding no trace of her lying, and then asked, "Are you really willing to break away from the control of the Dryad?"
"Of course. Xiao Qian's eyes were firm: "Over the years, grandma has forced me to do a lot of things I don't want to do with my golden altar, if it weren't for life and death in the hands of grandma, I would have been unable to stand this spiritual torture and committed suicide." ”
After looking at her expression seriously, and ruling out the situation that the other party deliberately designed to frame them, Yan Chixia's wariness of Xiao Qian gradually disappeared: "The scholar is right, you need to make a decision as soon as possible." I may still be able to deal with that tree spirit, but the demon king, ten of them combined, is no match for me. Therefore, we must make a quick decision, and leave immediately after taking back the golden altar. ”
"Seniors also know about this evil ghost king?" Nie Xiaoqian paused for a moment, staring at Yan Chixia tightly and said.
"This evil ghost king is known as the old demon of Montenegro, treacherous and cunning, cruel and unkind, and is one of the demons that must be killed in Shushan. It's a pity that so far, no disciple has been able to successfully kill demons. Yan Chixia spoke.
Ning Caichen asked suspiciously: "The disciples can't do it, why don't you let those cultivators who have advanced cultivation come over?"
"This is only a demon within three hundred miles, there are thousands of demons in the world, how many monks are there who have advanced cultivation? It's not that they don't want to kill, but they can't kill them. What's more, for those who are strong, the most important thing is to fight for their lives with the sky, and going out of the mountain to deal with this kind of little demon is a complete waste of their lives, and the gains outweigh the losses. Yan Chixia said.
Ning Caichen nodded and looked at Xiao Qian: "Can't you make a decision now?"
Nie Xiaoqian took a deep breath, stood up and bowed down: "Please help me get out of the sea of suffering and avoid suffering from hell." ”
Ning Caichen walked over and helped her up: "Without further ado, it will change later, Brother Yan, let's set off tonight." ”
Yan Chixia patted her sword box and said with a smile: "You can set off at any time." ”
At that moment, the two of them walked out of the temple and rushed towards the Netherworld Palace. On the way, Ning Caichen instructed: "The biggest purpose of our trip is not to kill the tree demon, but to take back the golden altar that controls Xiaoqian. So no matter what the end result is, as long as we accomplish this goal, we are considered successful. Xiaoqian, do you know where your golden altar is?"
"All the altars were locked in my grandmother's bedroom. For today's plan, only the annoying Yan hero lured his grandmother out of the palace, and the two of us waited for the opportunity to sneak into the palace, with the help of the sharp pen of the emperor's pen, cut the chains, and bring the golden altar out. Nie Xiaoqian said without thinking, obviously she had already had a draft before.
"Then let's do it. Yan Chixia's eyes were shining: "Xiao Qian, what kind of cultivation is that tree demon, do you know? If the strength is inferior to me, he will kill him directly." ”
Xiao Qian thought about it seriously and said, "I can't judge, with my cultivation, looking at my grandmother, it's completely like looking at the flowers through the fog, and I can't find out the situation." ”
"When the time comes, I'll test it myself, it won't be more powerful than the old demon of Montenegro. Yan Chixia nodded and said.
Before coming to the entrance of the dungeon, Yan Chixia handed a talisman to Ning Caichen: "You don't know how to hide qi, the human breath on your body is too heavy, and a ghost with a little cultivation is afraid that you can find your traces within ten zhang, so you need to bring this qi concealment talisman." ”
Ning Caichen took the talisman in his hand: "Is there an invisibility talisman?" If it is concealed qi and invisible, it is much more convenient to do anything. ”