Chapter 293 Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year
The doors and windows opened, wisps of moonlight scattered in front of Chunyang's body, a sword was placed horizontally on his knees, Ning Caichen knocked on the open door, and asked loudly: "Dao Chief, scholar Ning Caichen prays to see!"
A smile hung on the corner of Chunyang's mouth, and he said, "Come in." ”
Ning Caichen really took Nie Xiaoqian into the door, but Nie Xiaoqian hid behind Ning Caichen, at this time, there was a brilliant heavenly opportunity lurking in Chunyang's body, just like the great sun, which was what Xiaoqian was most afraid of! Ning Caichen turned around and gave Xiaoqian a reassuring look, walked in front of Chunyang, and saluted: "Ning Caichen, a student in Anping County, Jinhua Prefecture, has seen the Taoist. ”
Chunyang smiled and said, "I know everything about you, but if I want to make a move, I want you to offer something." ”
Ning Caichen frowned and asked, "I'm just a poor scholar below, if the Taoist wants me to offer money, I only have a few pieces of scattered silver, even if I go home to borrow it, I can't take out much." Ning Caichen was a little embarrassed, it would be fine if there was something else, but he was still a scholar with no reputation, how could he have money to enter.
Chunyang smiled and said: "What is the use of the poor Dao asking for that yellow and white thing? Even if you are short of money, you can turn stones into gold, and you can use them inexhaustibly, and there is no Taoist temple that wants you to offer incense, and you have the offerings that the poor Dao wants." ”
Ning Caichen frowned, and asked: "I don't know what the chief is talking about? If there is any Taoist leader on the lower body that can be seen, you can take it, as long as the Taoist can save Xiaoqian, it will kill me, and I will not frown below." ”
"Okay, then you shave!" Chunyang spoke, and both of them were shocked.
"Dao Chief, you heard me right, do you want me to shave?" Ning Caicheng asked in surprise, but he was confused by this Dao Chief.
Chunyang smiled: "Yes, if you are willing to become a monk in this Lanruo Temple, then Poor Dao will save her, and will give her a chance!"
Ning Caichen frowned, and said: "Isn't the Taoist chief coaxing me, the Taoist is a member of the Taoist family, how can you ask me to be a monk? I have an old mother in my family, and a wife and children, how can I give up my life to become a monk! Xiaoqian, let's not ask the Taoist chief, even if I fight for this life, I will save you from the hands of that tree demon! Let's go!"
The latter sentence was said to Xiao Qian, who took Xiao Qian's hand and dragged him away, and Chunyang's voice came from behind: "If you change your attention, you can come here to find me." ”
Ning Caichen was completely disappointed in Chunyang, thinking that he was a cultivator, but he didn't expect to be a liar, he was angry in his heart, but Xiao Qian dragged his hand and said: "Ning Gongzi, that Dao Chang should have real skills, not like a liar, many sisters who went to seduce him were injured by the sword qi! The tree demon was also very scruples about him." ”
Ning Caichen turned to look at Nie Xiaoqian and said, "If he is a true man, how can he let me become a monk?
"Alas, you······ Okay, since the slave family relies on you, they naturally want to listen to you, so you go pack up your things first, and I'll go see those sisters and see if I can pull a partner. Nie Xiaoqian saw that Ning Caichen was so stubborn, and knew in her heart that she couldn't convince him, so she changed her mind and said.
Ning Caichen didn't doubt him, but just instructed: "If they don't want to, don't force it, we can save one more when the time comes." ”
Nie Xiaoqian nodded and floated away, but instead of looking for those female ghosts, he hid aside, and when he saw Ning Caichen enter the house, he dodged into Chunyang's room. Nie Xiaoqian knelt down in front of Chunyang, crying: "Please ask the Taoist for help! Please ask the Taoist for help!" Nie Xiaoqian kept kowtowing and praying.
Chunyang looked at this gorgeous woman, there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, and he said: "Since you have left, why do you have to go back? ”
"Dao Chief, Ning Gongzi is a nerd, don't worry about him! It's just that the tree demon has practiced for thousands of years, and her mana is profound, and one day will be when she turns against the yin and yang, and when the time comes, he will cultivate into the golden pill, and I will have no hope at all! And Ning Gongzi has no half of his cultivation, but he has to face the tree demon alone, and it doesn't matter if the slave family is scattered alone, I just don't want Ning Gongzi to take his life for me!"
Nie Xiaoqian's crying was heartbreaking, and if there were thousands of women here, they would all accompany them to tears. Chunyang sighed: "Okay! Ask what is the situation in the world, only teach people to promise life and death! I have a talisman here, which can destroy that tree demon and save your Ning Lang's life, but this talisman needs divine power to be stimulated! If you want to save him, you have to exhaust the trace of merit in your body! But as soon as this merit is gone, you will also sink into darkness!"
A golden talisman appeared in Chunyang's hand, held it in his hand and said, "How to choose, it's up to you!"
Nie Xiaoqian looked at the origin of the talisman, her eyes flashed with emotion, flashed despair, and finally, she reached out to take the talisman, carefully held it in her arms, Chunyang sighed, and passed her a spell to activate this talisman.
Nie Xiaoqian staggered away with the talisman in her hand, the ghost was light, but every step she took was heavy, and there was a smile on the corner of Chunyang's mouth, which was extremely inexplicable.
Ning Caichen didn't pack much things, his things were all in Shulou, carrying Shulou, and after waiting for a while, he saw Xiao Qian walking slowly, seeing her ugly face, he asked out loud: "What's wrong?" Xiao Qian shook her head and didn't speak, Ning Caichen grabbed her hand and said, "Is it that your sisters don't want to help you?" ”
Nie Xiaoqian suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist firmly, pressed her face against his heart, and felt the long-lost heartbeat. Ning Caichen was stunned, seemed to be a little surprised, and was stunned for a while, before slowly reaching out to hug him, his fingers gently sliding through her hair, and said, "Sister Qian, don't worry, we will definitely be able to defeat that tree demon!"
Xiao Qian raised her head, looked at Ning Caichen with a beautiful face, her eyes were full of pity, and she said, "Ning Lang, can you paint a picture for me?" Looking at those pitiful eyes, Ning Caichen couldn't bear to refuse, and nodded: "Okay!"
The two went back to the room, Ning Caichen lit a candle and spread out a blank scroll on the table, Xiaoqian stood by the window, the snow-white skin and plain white dress were even more gorgeous in the cold moonlight!
Ning Caichen couldn't help but be stupid, and after a while, he came back to his senses and dropped the first stroke! The candlelight reflected his focused expression, Xiao Qian looked at the man in front of him who was painting for him, his eyes were full of love, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang an intoxicating smile.
After a long time, Ning Caichen finally put away his pen, and a gorgeous woman in the painting was a fairy, a ghost, or a human? But the rich aura on the woman's body swirled, and she looked like a real person! Xiao Qian looked at the portrait in front of her and said, "It's so good!" Immediately, he picked up the pen and wrote on the side: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese New Year."
Ning Caichen hugged Xiaoqian, took the pen in her hand, and wrote: "Look at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal"!
Ning Caichen opened the picture scroll, Xiao Qian shrank in his arms, the two read the poem in the painting over and over again, outside the window, there was a song in the east chamber: "Dawn, please don't come, let the dream exist forever tonight, leave a piece of truth at this moment, with this love of the heart, order the soul to welcome in, please call Dawn don't come again, now the romantic feeling let me float away······" (To be continued.) )