This time there is too much trouble. I'm afraid that the existence of Emperor Fengdu's level is paying attention to me
"Mother, Lao Tzu is really named Zhen Yin Si? Although, not in the way I expected."
The two of us swaggered out of the area of the third temple of the Yamas. According to the old method, we took a taxi with a paper car. After the paper money was shot, the driver kicked the accelerator and led us to the first temple of the Yamas in other areas.
Yes, it takes more than half an hour to get to the first temple of the king by car
You know, except for Yan Jun in Fengdu City, everyone is forbidden to fly.
"King Qin Guang is definitely sneaking around me on purpose. This seemingly young old antique has a black belly!"
I keep on slandering.
What was even more annoying was that when I arrived in front of the temple, the guards actually said that King Qin Guang had gone out temporarily, and had told me to wait for him to return.
Good guy, this is pissing me off!
People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and when everything was gone, I led Enzimu to avoid it.
Wandering around, I found a small pavilion not far away with stone tables and benches.
I smiled, pointed there, motioned En Zimu to sit with me and wait for King Qin Guang to drive.
"The master of the museum, King Qin Guang is obviously beating you and asking you to wait outside the hall. The underlying meaning is to let you stand by the hall door and wait respectfully. You find a place to sit and wait, don't you...?"
En Zimu reminded me that he has experienced a lot, and the experience is there, and he can see through King Qin Guang's intention in an instant.
I waved my hand and said in a low voice, "Why don't I know his intentions, but now that he has put his arrogant posture to the full, it's not bad for him. Think about it, the people who made trouble with Emperor Song, here Bian'er is respectful, what would you think if you were King Qin Guang?"
When I said this, En Zimu was taken aback, he pondered for half a second, and then suddenly smiled: "Yes, if you see how good people are doing dishes, it means that you are just pretending to be arrogant, but you are not arrogant, Qin Guang Wang must look down on the owner of the museum;
Conversely, if you maintain an arrogant posture, as long as you master it well, don't touch King Qin Guang's Nilin. On the contrary, it will make people look up high. I admire the master's opinion. "
What Enzimu said seemed sincere.
I took a deep look at him, and smiled in my heart: "This old boy is doing Tai Chi with me, I can figure it out.
How could he not think of rational reaction? "
Seeing through is not the principle, I smiled perfunctorily, and walked into the pavilion, regardless of the surprise and admiration of the surrounding Yin Soldiers' eyes, I found the best place to sit, and even overlapped Erlang's legs.
Enzimu is a wonderful person. He sat down diagonally to me. I didn't know where to take out a bag of melon seeds and asked me if I wanted to eat it.
The corner of my eyes jumped, and pretending to be arrogant isn’t that way, right? But... I like it!
Honestly and unceremoniously, I poured a bunch of melon seeds on the stone table. I supported my head in one hand, and picked up the melon seeds in the other. I threw the melon seeds on the ground to express my gratitude to King Qin Guang. Dissatisfaction.
The old guys like the carrot and stick approach, but I dislike it.
No one can care how King Qin Guang does things, but I can express my dissatisfaction appropriately.
Didn't look at the surrounding Yin Soldiers and knelt down and shouted, "Master Tournament is mighty and domineering"? Click on "Six, Six, Six" by the way!
Enzimu watched me throw the melon seed skins on the ground, trying to learn from me. She didn't dare, so he took the melon seed skins into her pocket honestly, and it looked like a bear.
But when I thought about it, I understood. He was different from me. He was carrying heavy sins on his back and couldn't stand the attention of King Qin Guang, so he naturally suspended his heart.
Still the same thing, you can sleep peacefully without doing bad things. Enzimu's performance after coming to the Yin Division can explain the accuracy of this statement.
"Why did you know that today? If your old boy learns to accumulate virtue and do good, he will not ruin the life of the whole family!"
I sneered at him in a low voice.
Anyway, three hundred years later, he is destined to be an enemy. Taking advantage of the good time when he can't betray me now, wouldn't it be worth noting the good time if he didn't stab him
Enzimu's action of nibbling melon seeds just stopped, and angrily surged in his eyes, staring at me and said, "Jiang Youxun, don't deceive people too much!"
I threw the leather away, patted the crumbs on my hands, looked at him disdainfully and said, "If it weren't for you, I would have personally escorted you to the eighteenth floor of hell. Too many people? What do those innocent people who died in your hands say?"
I set up a small ban on the surroundings, and our voices will not be heard outside the pavilion.
"you… ?"
Yep
Zimu's face turned red.
I have always been brooding about sparing Enzimu. I always feel that he deserves a million deaths, but he cannot pay for the innocent. This feeling disturbs my heart all the time and will torture him from time to time. , Can be regarded as a disguised vent.
"What are you? I'm telling you... Hey, mother-in-law, why are you here?"
I was about to frustrate Enzimu, sitting here and waiting for King Qin Guang to be boring, just to take Enzimu this old thing to start, but from the corner of my eye, I suddenly saw a person walking from the path on the other side of the pavilion. Come out and stand up immediately.
The visitor was an old woman who looked shaky and frail. She was covered with silver threads in a bun. She was casually pinned with a golden hairpin. She was wearing a coarse cloth shirt. If she were in the sun, this would be a country. Eye-catching old lady.
But this is the area of the first temple of the Yin Division. The old lady who can travel in this area without hindrance, there is only one in the underground palace, and that is the famous Meng Zi.
Of course, due to the structure of the Dadifu, the Po Meng in front of her is not the one in the legend, but she is definitely a master above the mid-Tongtian realm, otherwise it would not be possible to sit on the same level as the Yeyoushen.
Even if judge Cui is here, I don’t have to get up to greet him. In terms of status, I am only one level worse than Yan Jun of the Ten Temples, and slightly higher than Yeyou God and the judge group. Naturally, I should put on airs, but the mother-in-law in front of me is different. She is traveling. During the competition, I was on my side.
Po Meng, Zhong Kui, and Riyou belong to the "White Carp" three-yin group. They are optimistic about me and have helped a lot in secret, which made me suffer from repeated deaths. This kind of grace is there, don’t talk about me. It's just a cruise, even if you really get lucky to reach the throne of Yan Jun, you can't forget your roots, and you must maintain respect for these few.
En Zimu followed and stood up.
"Oh hello, isn't this Jiang You Xun? The old man just heard about your feat of playing drums and redressing grievances, but I didn't expect to encounter it here? Master Yu Xuan, what did you do in the First Hades Palace? The old man came here to work, mine. The office is in the temple, why are you sitting here and why don't you go in?"
While Po Meng was chatting with me about Tian'er, she looked suspiciously at the temple gate.
The gatekeeper yin soldier smiled awkwardly at Po Meng, and smiled bitterly.
Po Meng blinked her eyes a few times, and she seemed to understand something.
(End of this chapter)