"No... what do you mean?" Qi Chen was a little surprised, and subconsciously answered. There was some unreasonable feeling that his heart was empty. Although this was a question, he could almost guess the answer without Longya answering it.
"That's what you thought." Long Ya glanced at him and said, "What? Could it be that you don't have to worry about not being able to open your eyes one day when you are like us?"
Qi Chen didn't speak.
He did think subconsciously that people like Long Ya would never seem to worry about what would happen to their lives, and things like broken hands and feet were not a big problem for them, and normal people are worried about it. They never cared about the dangers and diseases they were afraid of. They had been in this world for thousands of years, and it seemed that even their lifespans would not end, and they would continue to exist like this for thousands of years.
Long Ya sneered, trying to sneer in words that Qi Chen could understand: "You think we can't penetrate our copper skin and iron bones."
Qi Chen: "..."
After speaking, Long Ya smacked it and felt that something was wrong. He was really invulnerable to swords and bullets, so he paused and said, "... I'm going to be stupid after spending too much time with you. In the end, didn't it turn into a thousand miles of mountains and rivers and no longer have a physical body? Besides, the stronger you are, the stronger the force you need to fight against, and the torment you endure will only be more or less, so just be like you. It's good to be an ordinary person, don't think about some things."
Qi Chen twitched the corners of his mouth silently: "...I think I'm holding an ordinary person's head and doing the work of an old monster."
Longya exploded: "Who is the old monster? Ah! Qi Chen, I find that you are getting more and more untidy now!"
"Then these black dots..." Qi Chen slid his fingers across the map, looked down at the barely visible marks, and said, "Is there any time for them to light up again?"
Looking at the eyes in front of him, Long Ya squinted slightly, and said, "Yes, because there is reincarnation. Maybe one day I will come back by coincidence... But, it must be good to come back?"
"Ah?" He suddenly changed his words, and Qi Chen didn't respond for a while: "Why not?"
Long Ya said: "Have you seen the abbot of Hui Jia's bare pole?"
Qi Chen nodded: "Yes."
"I've known him for seven or eight hundred years at least. As long as I've known him, he's been in that ruined temple for a long time. He doesn't go out on the days when the yang qi is prosperous. He won't go out even if it's impossible. The nets in the temple are specially set up for him, and there are people who have special things for daily use who replenish him every once in a while. They say they are demon monks, except Playing games, that guy has probably lived the most indifferent days. If one day, the red dot that belongs to him goes out, and he is reincarnated as an ordinary person, do you want the red dot to light up again?" Long Ya showed no expression. Said a long paragraph.
This is probably the first time he has spoken so much without sarcasm and anger, but the listener's heart cannot be calmed down at all.
Qi Chen didn't know how to answer for a while, and he didn't speak for a long time.
On the contrary, Long Ya glanced at him, and replied to himself: "I definitely don't want that, if the bald donkey is reincarnated one day, I hope he will cherish the hair that finally grows out, don't If you have nothing to do, you will be hanged, and then you will plunge in and suffer for hundreds of years."
After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, and then added, seemingly unintentionally, "Not only the bald donkey, but everyone else as well."
"What about the millions of resentful spirits at the bottom of Wanling Temple?" Qi Chen asked blankly.
"That thing is not for him to suppress. That demon monk used to be an ordinary bald donkey, and he wasn't born to suffer that crime. If he goes out, and us, there are too many red dots lit up. Go, are you afraid that you can't find anyone after killing one million resentful spirits?" Long Ya's tone was very relaxed, as if if the million resentful spirits rose up, they would really be wiped out with a wave of their hands.
If it's so easy, why let an eminent monk guard it for hundreds of years.
Qi Chen followed Long Ya's words and turned to look at him: "What about you?"... You deserve that crime
"Me?" Long Ya laughed "ha", and said casually: "You forgot, Lao Tzu is an ancient demon sword, and it was destined to come to kill from the moment it was made, but this can't be changed even if the red dot goes out. nature."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qi Chen to speak again, Long Ya took out his mobile phone and swiped it twice, then glanced at it, and said like an uncle: "Okay, you can shut up, hold back if there is a problem! Here we are!"
Qi Chen held it for three seconds, but he finally didn't hold back. He glanced at the back seat as if remembering something, and a question came out: "Team Long... We talked for a long time, did we forget that Lao Yuan was still in the car? Are you going to let Team Leader Shan Xiao come to take care of the aftermath again?" Is it true that people who delete and modify memories will not become stupid? !
When he got into the car, I sat down on the front and rear fenders. When you think about it, Shan Xiao can run around the city twice..." Long Ya gave him a very bad look, "I'm so stupid that I have to think that others are following him. You are just as stupid, how can you be so team spirit? It's a godsend that I didn't engage in egalitarianism, otherwise I'd be as stupid as you, I might as well just throw myself out now. Promise me, if you don't have enough brains, don't lean in front of Shan Xiao next time, you will be fooled even more foolishly, will you leave yourself some bottom line and leeway? "
Qi Chen silently accepted a life-threatening attack, and said calmly: "...Ordinary people, their hands and feet are not as fast as the old monster. Promise me, when the next time leader Shan Xiao sprinkles water, you remember to give me a hand, don't Let me have a chance to block you?"
Long Ya glared at him angrily, slammed on the brakes hard, and stopped the car at the gate of a villa complex.
Until Lao Yuan was taken out of the car by him, he still looked bewildered and said, "Expert Long, how do you know that Lao Chen lives here?"
Long Ya shamelessly said nonsense: "You mentioned it to us last time, why did you forget it again?"
"Oh, I really forgot! Look at my record breaking, hey, don't say it! Let's go, go in first, I'll call Lao Chen." Lao Yuan immediately reflected, took out his mobile phone, and greeted Everyone entered the community while dialing Chen Yongshou's arc.
Qi Chen and Lou Zhou silently followed behind them, watching their noses, noses and mouths as they listened to Team Leader Long pretending to be forceful.
However, before he took two steps, Qi Chen was picked up by Long Ya and slipped to the front: "Eating a piece of meat will make you wiser, but you're good, you won't be long after eating, and the last time you were out of Lao Tzu's sight, you were taught a lesson by the bottom of the river. You have already forgotten, haven't you? You can't get in, are you a Pixiu?"
"..." Qi Chen: "Leader Long, let me ask you something."
Long Ya glanced at Lao Yuan who was talking on the phone a few steps ahead, snorted and said to Qi Chen, "Tell me."
Qi Chen said blankly, "Have you really never been sacked by anyone for so many years? Like a Pixiu or something?"
Longya: "...I only agree with you when my mind is full of water. You should just keep your mouth shut."
After taking two steps, he couldn't help but turn his head and blasted at Qi Chen: "Besides, who is the lifeless grandson of the turtle who dares to put Laozi's sack and chop his head off!"
Director Dong, Hong Ming, Shan Xiao and others in Guanghe Company sneezed at the same time.
Lao Yuan, who had just finished the call, just put away his mobile phone when he heard Long Ya's words "Chop his head", he was shocked and looked back at him, and said cautiously: "That, Long expert, Lao Chen is at home, we Did you go?"
Long Ya made a "hmm", carrying Qi Chen and following Lao Yuan towards Chen Yongshou's house.
Chen Yongshou has a store in the famous Antique Street in Tan City. He is very close to many businessmen who are good at this. Basically, the good goods are taken away by various regular customers or friends introduced by regular customers, and they are really put in the store. There are not many good things in it, and more are saved in his own home.
Usually, the regular customers want to see if there is anything good recently, and they also call directly to Chen Yongshou's house to see it, but they will not go to the store.
Lao Yuan received a lot of things from him, so when he brought Long Ya and the others to the door, Chen Yongshou was very enthusiastic.
He looks about the same age as Lao Yuan, and his smiling face is similar to the feeling of Director Dong, but he is a bit short and fat.
As soon as he entered the door, he greeted Longya and the others to the tea room, rubbed his hands and said: "Oh, Lao Yuan is really, the distinguished guests don't call early to say that when they come to the door, no, the tea has just started to be brewed, the good Qi Men black tea, it’s cold today, I’d better drink some black tea to keep healthy.”
Long Ya did not sit down directly, but stood in front of the flower lattice in the tea room and looked at the various decorations scattered on it.
He only glanced at it lightly, and found that the seemingly inconspicuous porcelain bowl in the corner of the lattice was the real one, and the others were very good fakes, which can be described as true and false, which is very confusing.
Chen Yongshou saw where Long Ya's eyes fell, and said, "Sure enough, an expert is an expert! His eyesight is so good!"
Long Ya was too lazy to listen to his flattery, and said straight to the point: "Have you collected some jewelry here?"
"Jewelry?" Chen Yongshou was stunned for a moment, thought for a few seconds, and said, "There are, but not much. How about I show a few people first? Then this tea—"
Longya said firmly: "Go."
Chen Yongshou made two "oh oh", put down the tea set, made a gesture, and said to them: "Those kinds of things are relatively small, and there is no place to put them in the living room, so I put them all in this room."
As he said that, he led Long Ya and Qi Chen to a room upstairs next to the master bedroom.
As soon as he entered, Qi Chen was embarrassed.
This room was specially used by Chen Yongshou to store the good goods he received, and a huge solid wood trellis was custom-made, along the wall, with various antique collections placed on it.
"The jewelry you want—" Just as Chen Yongshou was about to lead Longya to see what he said, he saw that the uncle of Longya had walked to the other side of the grid without hesitation.
"Eh?" Chen Yongshou looked blank, not knowing what he was looking at.
As a result, Longya raised his hand to reach the second cell in the third row, and took down the carved wooden box that was inside.
Qi Chen leaned over to take a look, and saw that after the exquisitely carved wooden box was opened, there was a cat-eye-sized pearl in the silk cloth inside.