When Yingying returned to the study, the first thing she saw was the old Taoist sitting at the tea table and wolfing down his food.
In fact, sometimes you can tell whether a person is the one you are familiar with just by looking at one action.
The old Taoist ate very quickly, as if he had not eaten for a long time.
Xu Qinglang would heat up the leftovers from the dinner and bring them to him from time to time. There were a lot of dishes tonight and they were very rich, so naturally there were a lot of leftovers.
After seeing Yingying come in, everyone's eyes fell on Yingying first. Even the old Taoist turned his head to look over with a duck leg in his mouth.
"Boss, it's going to be fine."
Yingying could only respond this way.
What it means is that things are not over yet, but I came back first.
Everyone nodded, but because there was no Lawyer An to take the lead, no one said anything auspicious. The others wanted to say something, but felt unable to bring themselves to say it.
After all, what ordinary people often say, such as "Buddha bless you" and "God has eyes", are not suitable for the current situation.
After Lawyer An turned his gaze away from Yingying, he kept staring at the scroll in front of him.
Standing next to Lawyer An is Qing.
The painting is static, but you can clearly feel the carefree and relaxed mood of the man in white and the two monkey cubs playing in the mountains.
In fact, Lawyer An had similar ideas before, such as retiring to the mountains and forests, indulging in the beauty of nature, living in seclusion from the world, and enjoying himself.
However, this kind of thinking is similar to a gambler kneeling down in front of his family, crying and threatening to change his ways.
Just listen to it for now and feel moved by it, but don't take it seriously.
"Ouch."
Lawyer An reached out and patted his lower back.
"From now on, we shouldn't hang the Rising Sun and Waves painting behind the palace of King Pingdeng anymore. We should just tear down the wall and put it there for worship."
The last generation just walked into the painting. He probably didn’t die, but his intention of living a carefree life away from the world was clear enough.
This is like putting Lawyer An and his men on the fire. Without the support of the last generation's force, if something unexpected happens to the boss tonight...
Oh no, it seems that the boss cannot call for an accident, but if there is no accident...
Then among this group of people, who dares to sit on the position of King of Equality
Although having been a prince for a day, it seems that he can die without regrets, but it is still a bit unwilling to end it so hastily.
Moreover, the entire family in the bookstore had gone to hell before, so it was impossible to hide it. It was equivalent to that everyone's identity was almost public, as if they were collectively on a execution list, and those bigwigs would wait and see which way the wind was blowing to decide when to pull the trigger.
Some people care about the world.
Naturally, there are people who are only obsessed with the world of two people.
At this moment, the little boy and the little girl both had the feeling of "love in troubled times".
A disaster was imminent and a big change was about to happen, but they still sat opposite each other on the sofa in the corner, talking to each other in a low voice.
Next to the little boy, the spotted fox was lying quietly.
To be honest, ever since this guy was affected by the aura of the drought demon at the foot of Mount Emei and almost turned against us, but was severely beaten up in the end, he has been behaving himself until now.
On weekdays, it is basically treated as a scarf and hung around the neck by little boys.
Over time, it accepted its fate, and gradually, it just went with the flow and lost its sense of existence.
The corporate culture of the bookstore is so horrible.
Looking back to the past, Lawyer An was in his prime, and little Lolita had just left home.
Others may also be equally eager for fame and status or have their own beliefs and perspectives.
But as long as you stay in the bookstore for a little longer,
Gradually, I ended up living in the abalone shop for a long time.
On this point, there is truly no distinction in education, and humans, demons, and ghosts are all equal.
If you were bolder and wanted to steal the credit from Xuan-Yuan Sword, you could even write one line on the bookstore's promotional poster. The same goes for Lord Fujun. After entering the bookstore, he immediately became immersed in the painting.
The rain outside has stopped.
The marten that was originally crawling there suddenly opened its eyes. It was very close and it sensed it.
It hesitates and hesitates.
After all, the painful memory of Boss Zhou beating it up several times at his command is still fresh in his mind.
But after the initial hesitation, it seemed to have made up its mind and began to move stealthily towards the door.
It was very fast and good at hiding its breath. Besides, everyone in the bookstore had their own thoughts. It didn't have much presence to begin with, so it wasn't difficult for it to sneak away and stop shooting.
However,
The little monkey who was sitting on the coffee table and helping the Taoist priest peel shrimps suddenly fixed his eyes.
Thanks to the training of the Lord of the Mansion in the past few days, the little monkey was forced to eat a huge amount of rare treasures. Although it did not make the little monkey become a fat man all of a sudden, it is certainly incomparable to before.
Especially yesterday on the top of Mount Tai, the Lord of the Palace pulled out three of his own hairs.
This is equivalent to further stimulating the potential of the little monkey.
The little movements of the spotted marten can be hidden from others, but not from it.
Therefore, when the marten was about to rush out of the library door, it suddenly saw a furry fellow standing in front of it.
The little monkey tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his face, looking at the marten.
The marten immediately sensed that something was wrong and tried to escape, but the monkey's reaction speed and speed increased so quickly.
He just stretched out his hand and grabbed his own tail.
Then, the little monkey unceremoniously grabbed the marten's tail with one hand and slapped it wildly to both sides with the other hand!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
In fact, the little monkey didn't know why he wanted to hit it, but he just felt that it seemed to be in need of a beating.
… … …
hell;
After reading the approval document just brought to him by his subordinates, the Grand Chamberlain knew that there were not many matters in the underworld that required his decision, and he could arrange them layer by layer with the people below him.
As for the eunuchs themselves, although each of them was in charge of their own responsibilities, they were only in charge of personnel appointments. When they were in the mood, they would occasionally come out to show their faces, and they were not entangled in any mundane affairs.
Yesterday, a Palace of Equal King appeared in the underworld again. After the court was opened, it demanded people and things, and the Grand Chamberlain gave them all.
He was heartbroken when his second son died, but he couldn't let his death be in vain.
In fact, for him, in his early years he had longed to be able to rule hell, at least not to disgrace the origins of his ten brothers.
But after he really took this position, his previous ambitions were greatly reduced. Now, he only hopes that the remaining eight brothers can live in peace and stability.
The eldest brother is like a father, and this is not just saying.
Putting aside the matter of documents, a colorful mark suddenly appeared between Da Changqiu's eyebrows. His eyes immediately sank, and he pointed his index finger directly at his own eyebrows, forcibly suppressing it.
"Immortal King...are you still not at rest?"
In the eyes of Da Changqiu, his brothers are the most precious existence. As for the identity of the Immortal King Ten Fingers, he does not value it very much, at least, not to the extent of dying for the Immortal King.
In front of the dead tree, thousands of trees will bloom. They are indeed transformed by the ten fingers of the Immortal King, but they already have their own thoughts and ideas. They are completely new selves, just like a rebellious clone. Who is willing to sacrifice for whom
When the last generation was in Mount Tai, he also felt grateful that the Great Changqiu had been separated from the Immortal King early on. Otherwise, if he continued to bear the burden of the Immortal King's aura and identity, they would definitely have a place on the Xuanyuan Sword's list.
You have to know that when Huangdi deployed the Xuanyuan Sword and established rules for the world, weren't he targeting those immortals
Compared to those "immortals" who have existed in the world for a long time, the Immortal Kings are genuine and authentic immortals!
The door was pushed open at this time, and the person who came in was Xiaojiu, oh no, now I should call him Xiaoba.
"elder brother."
Xiao Ba shouted timidly.
Da Changqiu looked up wearily, looked at Xiao Ba, and said:
"What's wrong?"
"Brother, something happened."
The Grand Chamberlain immediately stood up, and in a flash, he appeared outside the hall.
In the square in the center of the Sifang Hall, five attendants sat together, and on the other side, there was a Xiaoqi standing beside them.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing this, Da Changqiu let out a roar of anger.
He naturally knew what these five younger brothers were planning to do, but he really didn't expect that the second oldest brother had just sacrificed himself yesterday to protect his brothers, but these younger brothers did not cherish him!
At this time, the former third brother, now the second brother, looked at Da Changqiu and said respectfully:
"Brother, the Immortal King has come to sense it. The enemy from that year has reached his great calamity."
"What does that have to do with us?" Upon hearing this, Da Changqiu was immediately furious. "The Immortal King is the Immortal King, and we are us. The Immortal King today is just a wandering soul isolated outside the Three Realms, and is no better than the ordinary souls in the underworld who can enter reincarnation!
What does it have to do with us what he is like now or what his enemies are like
We brothers now sit in the upper reaches of the underworld, living a carefree life, so why should we be dissatisfied?"
"Brother, it's not that we have no other choice but to be controlled by others. In the early years, when that person first came to hell, we lost a brother. A while ago, when the last Lord of the Mansion returned to Mount Tai, my second brother also offered himself voluntarily.
If one comes, I will have to break a finger. I only have ten fingers, which is not enough to break several times.
We all know what the Immortal King is like now, but the only way for us now is to take this opportunity to get the Immortal King to come back again, so that we can have the capital to stand firm and don't have to hurt ourselves when we encounter a strong enemy!"
"Are you blaming me?"
"I dare not. We brothers all know how much pain our elder brother feels. In this life, we are lucky to have the elder brother's protection."
"Haha, then you know that the Immortal King has returned, and the next one to bear the Xuanyuan Sword might be you. The Immortal King back then was first killed by the Yellow Emperor, and then defeated by Ying Gou.
What does he have... "
"The Yellow Emperor is dead, Ying Gou will die tonight, it's just a sword, why not give it a try
The younger brothers would like to use this as an opportunity to help the eldest brother and the younger brothers truly stand at the top of Yin and Yang!"
Da Changqiu sighed. He knew that these five people were determined to do so.
At the moment,
The Grand Chamberlain stopped trying to dissuade him.
Instead, he said directly:
"One of you step aside, let me take over. Xiaoliu, you step aside."
The attendant who was called Xiaoliu laughed out loud.
"Big brother has to stay and protect Xiaoba and Xiaoqi. How can he just leave like this?"
After saying that,
Without giving Da Changqiu any time to react,
The five attendants who were sitting together released colorful light at the same time, which then condensed into a terrifying beam of light and rushed straight up!
At this moment, countless ghosts and spirits in hell felt an extremely terrifying pressure.
When they looked up,
I saw a huge hand.
From above the sky,
Slowly pouring down.
today,
The Immortal King once again gets involved in yin and yang!