Shi Feng stopped Venerable Huanjian, but Chen He went upstairs but came to the table of the Taoist priests of the Heluo faction.
"you…"
The old man with long eyebrows hesitated.
- You are really a magician, have you ascended? The order of heaven was destroyed, so everything went back to hundreds of years ago
The old man with long eyebrows remembered that Tianyan once opened his mouth and called the devil Chen He, but he changed it after he reprimanded him for a while!
After getting along for many years, Chang Mei also knew that this little apprentice was not a pedantic person, nor did he tolerate sand in his eyes and was prejudiced against demon cultivators. In the future, Tian Yan, who may be the head of the Heluo faction, should call Chen He a friend instead of calling him a friend. It's really not good, even the Venerable makes it, and the devil...
Chen He not only fell into the devil, but also started killing, and became the enemy of the entire cultivation world
The old man with long eyebrows had a worried look on his face.
Others don't know it, but he does know that Chen He has indeed been in a danger of being enchanted. If the matter of fire in the stone in Yunzhou is slightly wrong, and the fire burns Yunzhou, Chen He may only be enchanted. If there is another rumor of Beixuan Secret Treasure, it is also possible that the comprehension world collectively seeks trouble.
"Dude, the water is cold, refill with a good pot of tea!"
As if nothing happened, Chen He sat on the vacant seat at the table.
There was a towel on his shoulders in Tian Cui Yuan, and the man with the big copper pot answered cheerfully. After a while, he came to the table with a smile on his face, and sang a series of tea names.
"You don't need those names, just pick a pot of this year's new tea." Chen He waved his hand slightly, raised his eyes and found that the three Taoist priests were all staring at him in a daze, and their eyes followed Chen He's movements. Chen He suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Long eyebrows and Tianyan are fine.
"Cough, you Taoist priests!"
Chen He reminded him aloud, and then the eyes of the old man with long eyebrows became very kind, smiling and very relieved.
And the real person of Chixuan looked at Chen He as if he was looking at a whole golden mountain: what is flying ascension, a flying ascension has turned the world upside down, this is the real skill! Why didn't I find out that this junior has such ability before
"Chen Xiaozi, I've suffered for you." The old man with long eyebrows patted his shoulders, "You are very good, not bad! I didn't embarrass Heiyuangu."
Chen He's eyes twitched, what does this have to do with Heiyuangu
On that day, he left the Heluo School, pondering the true meaning of "You are not afraid, I am afraid" that Tianyan Zhenren said about Lei Jie. Unless he did something in his previous life that needed to be struck by lightning, the most feared thing for a cultivator in his life would be the ascension of thunder tribulation.
-Since he is the devil, why is he flying
No, Chen He said in his heart, if Senior Brother ascended early, even if he entered the devil's way, he would definitely break the order of heaven and earth and resist the way of heaven!
When they first guessed the truth, the two brothers were horrified.
Chen He couldn't help feeling warm when he thought of how he shrank into his senior brother's arms that night, not letting go of his hands in fear.
The Tiancuiyuan guy exchanged a new pot of tea, the heat dissipated, and the tea was fragrant.
Chen He glanced at the table opposite on the second floor in the slightly drunken mist, and slowly drank a cup of tea - no matter what, he would always be with his senior brother.
"Chen He, why did you call those guys here too?" The old man with long eyebrows pursed his lips, disgusting looking at the three masters and apprentices of Demon Lord.
It happened that Venerable Huanjian gave him a gloomy look.
The real person Tianyan was startled, and the real person Chixuan held the whisk in his hand, and his eyes were filled with coldness.
"Wait a minute!" Chen He hurriedly stopped.
If it wasn't for the fear of a fight between the two tables, he and Shi Feng wouldn't want to show up so early!
Even though he and his senior brother figured out this play, Chen He still felt a little weird when he saw Zheng Sheng Mosheng didn't think about eating for Cheng Xian'er, tossed and turned, and fell in love at first sight.
"This Venerable Huanjian has a strange temperament. He just saw that you had bad intentions, and even the poor man's heart is chilled when he sees it. You need to avoid him!" Reverend Chi Xuan reminded.
"Thank you." Chen Heli was thoughtful and calm, "But I know why Venerable Huanjian is hostile to me."
"Oh?"
"He thought about it all his life!" Chen He hinted.
"Pfft haha!"
The old man with long eyebrows slapped the table and smiled, his eyes narrowed, "Counting the years, Huanjian's life is not long, and he died a hundred years earlier than the old man. He has thought about things that he has never accomplished in his life, but you have achieved your wish. How could he give you a good look?"
The real person Chixuan also realized, and smiled: "Master, don't expose the shortcomings of others."
"What's wrong with laughing at him?" The old man with eyebrows snorted coldly, "Apprentice, pour some tea! Our master and apprentice should have a drink to celebrate Demon Lord Huanjian finding the way to the sky."
After saying that, he looked at the opposite side defiantly.
When Tianyan Zhenren was sweating on his forehead, a gong and drum just tapped below, and the fourth fold began.
Venerable Huanjian spread out his fan, lit the table opposite, and said to his two apprentices, "What do those stinky Taoists know? Are they short-sighted, thinking that this is the woman who is so jealous?"
Zhan Yuanqiu looked around silently.
Well, there is no female cultivator, otherwise, the words of my master are enough to make enemies!
"Some people can do things in this world, and some people can't do it. Chance and luck are indispensable!" Venerable Huanjian said this, but the wind was getting bigger and bigger, and Venerable Splitting Heaven's few strands of hair were lost. Blow up.
The latter is still confused, why does Cheng Xian'er in the play not want Mo Sheng, and the master is so angry
"That's the attitude of...! Understand?"
Venerable Huanjian closed his fan, pointed to the top of his head, and snorted coldly: "How many martial artists of the Mo family have tried to replace the talented person and return with the beautiful woman in the past, but it is impossible to become one! The beauty is going to go back on it!"
Venerable Huanjian became more and more angry.
The way of heaven reverses time and throws everyone back hundreds of years ago, just to deny the fact that the demon cultivator has soared and make up for the loopholes in the destruction of the order of heaven and earth. This is too unreasonable!
Venerable Huanjian was about to think about the magic barrier when he wanted to ascend. Before he could figure out the result, he was told that "this road will not work" and "even if you get through, I will let you go back to where you were." Of course, he was so angry that he wanted to flip the table.
"Your Honor, don't be impatient, it's just a play." Shi Feng said lightly.
It's time to be irritable, he has already complained with his junior and junior brothers, and now he is naturally calm.
Huanjian took a deep breath and fanned the wind violently: "Hmph, listen to the play!"
In one sentence, the question that Venerable Splitting Heaven wanted to export was blocked again.
The pipa plucked gently, like weeping and complaining.
Zheng Sheng held a piece of letterhead on stage and sang with a smile: "Yesterday, Xue Tao came with a piece of paper, a beautiful woman claimed to be a marriage, and the wonders of the world can be like this, I'm afraid that classmate is playing with me! The words are true, but that lady is there How do you know that there is a marriage thousands of miles away in the boudoir? There is no such thing as a martial artist in the next street, and he can still be compared to me.
He laughed again, rubbed the letter, and said to himself, "Put it in the hearth and make a fire."
Tian Cui Yuan spectators scolded and laughed when they heard the words.
"This stupid scholar actually burned the letter!"
"No wonder Zheng Sheng, Miss Cheng made people trouble Mo Sheng for no reason. It's not like a joke!"
Although Zheng Sheng didn't take this letter in his heart, he also left a question in his heart, is Mo Wufu really capable
Cheng Xian'er asked someone to bring silver taels to Zheng Sheng, who finally felt that this was not a joke.
"Today, I'm going to Beijing to attend the imperial examinations, and I'm going to the temple to ask for incense sticks! Oh, there's a fortune-telling booth here!" Zheng Sheng walked up to a fortune teller dressed as an old student and sang on the air, "This tattoo is half a tael of silver, just ask about the future. Na!"
The hexagram master gestured to read his palms, stroked his beard and pondered, suddenly startled: "Young master is rich and noble, a sweet wife and a noble son, and has a prominent destiny in the court, but what is it - someone in your life has the hatred of taking your wife!"
Zheng Sheng was shocked: "Dare to ask who it is?"
"It's like the sun in the sky, the grass is buried!" The Gua master sighed, "Sir, your famous name has not been known by the world, and it will eventually return to the loess!"
"Nonsense!" Zheng Sheng was furious and shouted to go, and the Gua master left in anger.
"It's in the middle of the day, the grass is buried, ah! This is not a word!" Zheng Sheng was stunned.
The spectators were so excited that they didn't even notice when the man came to add water.
Next, Zheng Sheng came to the capital in a hurry, just as Cheng Xian'er was eager to see, and excused to burn incense, the two secretly met in a broken temple outside the city.
Cheng Xian'er is beautiful, there is no reason why Zheng Sheng is not happy.
"...It's all wronged by Baojing!" Cheng Xian'er repeated the details, then covered her face and wept.
"Don't be upset, miss, I have to be funded by miss, so that I won't get sick in the field. The champion of this department should be in my pocket!" Zheng Sheng said confidently.
Suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums, and three or five servants and the prime minister came to the stage: "Hey, take down that flower-picker!"
"father!"
The prime minister said angrily: "You secretly passed on the goods and gave them silver taels, just for this poor boy? What a bold scholar, dare to kidnap my daughter! If it wasn't for the nephew of the Mo family who happened to see it, I would still be in the dark. You guys Doing such a thing, my face, what if I don't?"
Zheng Sheng repeatedly defended: "Sir, don't misunderstand, when I am in Jinke High School, I will definitely go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage!"
"Is there a lack of people to live on the golden list? If you have fame and fame, seduce boudoir ladies, you will be guilty of one more crime!"
"No, Zheng Lang—" Cheng Xian'er cried, hurriedly took out the precious mirror and stuffed it into Zheng Sheng's hands, "I fell in front of the Bodhisattva statue, please bless the Bodhisattva! Zheng Lang!"
Cheng Xian'er was staggered and led off by the maid.
Zheng Sheng ran off the stage from the other side holding the treasure mirror, and the family members chased after him.
The spectators of Tian Cui Yuan were dumbfounded for a while, before someone exclaimed: "This is really a good thing and a lot of hard work!"
"Bah! All the beautiful things were ruined by Mo Sheng."
On the second floor, Venerable Huanjian smiled gloomily, kneaded the melon seeds into powder one by one, and the Taoist priests from the Heluo School on the opposite side drank cup after cup of tea.
"What's the ending?" The old man with eyebrows asked sideways.
Chen He didn't answer, just smiled.
From the fifth fold, Zheng Sheng took the stage and cried:
"Miss affection is hard to repay, and the marriage of the precious mirror is wrong! I was in a temple in the capital begging for the mercy of the Bodhisattva, I fell off the precious mirror, and in a blink of an eye, I was in a poor home, and it was spring outside the window. The color is good, and the sky is bright. Mo Wufu is the catastrophe that hindered my future marriage! It made me and the young lady embarrassed twice! How can this hatred and this grudge come to an end?"
Next, Zheng Shengmao tried his best to make a stumbling block for Mo Sheng.
He tried his best to find out that the Mo family was oppressing the tenants, contacted the students of the academy, and sued the Mo family, and the matter became a lot of noise. Immediately, Mo Sheng's clan uncle who was a court official was also impeached by the imperial censor Xiangtian for his favoritism.
There was a lively show, and the spectators of Tian Cui Yuan were very excited, and they all felt that the villains were suffering, and the talented and beautiful women were about to compose a good story.
"Who made it up?" Venerable Huanjian gritted his teeth.
The old man with long eyebrows looked at Tianyan awkwardly and opened his mouth to ask.
"Long Dao, wait, you can only ask Brother Tianyan, is this show good or bad! Otherwise!" Chen He pointed to the top of his head.
Immortal Tianyan's face turned blue: "Okay!"
He figured it out! When Venerable Li Yan survived the thunder calamity, Li Ying ascended smoothly, but Heaven did not allow it.
That is to say, he was not, was, was, was angry, died, at all!
His dignified leader did not die, but was thrown back more than 400 years ago! ! Really stupidly thinking about how to deal with Venerable Li Yan! !
- Fortunately, he is relatively poor, so he first thought about catching monsters to make money and apprentice!
From the sixth fold, Zheng Sheng, who was wearing a bright red robe, visited the Prime Minister's mansion and proposed marriage.
"The champion is in love by mistake, but the little girl..." The Prime Minister sighed, "The little girl refused to marry Li Xiaohou, and committed suicide a few months ago!"
"Ah!" Zheng Sheng staggered back three steps, "This, how could this be?"
Immediately, she sang in a mournful voice: "I will send a letter to the capital, and I will propose a marriage as soon as I get on the gold list! Why don't you wait so long, and let your life go to Huangquan?"
"Zheng Zhuangyuan said, but this letter?"
The prime minister took out a stack of letterheads and asked angrily, "Where did my family come to treasure the mirror, and how did the little girl know the son? You are so full of absurd words that the little girl rubbed the letterhead with anger, saying that her boudoir reputation has been ruined, that she was not married to love, and committed suicide that night. What a thief, come on, take him left and right!"
The noisy family dragged Zheng Sheng down, and the prime minister also left.
The desolate tone of the erhu was lifted, and after a while, Zheng Sheng was dressed in white, carrying a suitcase and turned his head one step at a time, and the backstage Bangzi knocked repeatedly: "The prime minister angrily scolded the Jinluan Temple, Zheng Zhuangyuan's life is worry-free, and his hard-earned achievements have been lost. , the love is inextricably linked to the east wind. This is the mistake of the treasure mirror of the eternal hatred of marriage, and the miss is wrongly paid, saying that a piece of karma will meet, and sing a treasure mirror error of joys and sorrows! All the officials, thank you for your support!"
On the second floor, Shi Feng put the tea cup on the table, and said lightly, "No one can get Cheng Xian if you are indulged in revenge!"
The cultivators held their breaths in their chests for a moment, dumbfounded.
Long eyebrows stared at Tianyan, the latter rolled his eyes silently: A poor Taoist wants to become an immortal! What revenge! !