Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 592
Xu Zhiqiong was dejected, and sat in the Xingxiu corridor without speaking.

The master sat next to Xu Zhiqiong, and said comfortingly: "You may not understand, how can a person like him become a god in the Taoist sect?"

Xu Zhiqiong nodded again and again: "I really don't understand!"

The master sighed: "Actually, I can't figure out this matter, even the patriarch can't figure out the reason."

Xu Zhiqiong looked at his master and said, "He is dancing on the hook, pretending to be a woman."

The master sighed: "Dancing is nothing. He pretended to be a woman and did even worse things."

"He's still squatting on a tree and scolding the street!"

"He was still standing on a tree and urinating, someone scolded him, and he threw stones at people."

"Why is he so dirty?"

The master shook his head and said: "Not only is he dirty, this guy is also very lustful. You don't know how many women he has been around, and you don't know how many things he has missed because of women."

Xu Zhiqiong said angrily: "Can such a filthy person become a god?"

The master sighed and said, "I always thought that there is no more shameless and lowly person in this world than him, until I met you..."

Xu Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and said, "I'm still better than him!"

"Strong, some..." Master replied with some reluctance.

Xu Zhiqiong turned to look at Master: "You swear to God, I am better than him."

The master pondered for a moment and said, "Go and think about it."

"Master, I'm really stronger than him!" Xu Zhiqiong's voice trembled.

With a smile, the master changed the topic: "You usually learn illusion with Ling Han."

"Illusion?" Xu Zhiqiong was taken aback, "This disciple is proficient in illusion, so there is no need to learn this."

The master smiled and said: "Your superficiality is not worth mentioning in front of Ling Han. No one in the world who knows illusion can compare with her, even my senior brother can't match it."

As soon as senior brother was mentioned, Xu Zhiqiong looked at his master with tears in his eyes: "I'm still better than him."

Master comforted Zhiqiong and said, "Go and think about your past first, I see that you are quite proficient in dividing souls, and I will teach you some methods later."

Xu Zhiqiong entered the thinking room, thinking of Lang Zhongxue's past, shivering all over his body.

Erasing Lang Zhongxue's appearance from his mind, Xu Zhiqiong remembered what happened in the wine shop again.

Who are those three indescribable figures?
Zhong Jianxue's cultivation base is not enough, presumably he did not perceive the existence of those three big figures, but only felt the fear.

The only one who can know their identities is Tai Bu...

While thinking about it, the master suddenly appeared in front of him, and said to Xu Zhiqiong, "You concentrate the power of imagery in one place."

He came so suddenly that Xu Zhiqiong was startled.

"Master, where do you want me to concentrate?"

"What do you usually care about the most, first visualize it."

Xu Zhiqiong concretized a peach without thinking.

The master looked at Taozi, and shouted angrily, "Do you care about this most?"

Xu Zhiqiong quickly dispelled the concrete image: "Master, what I care most about is the Taoism. Just now, I suddenly had distracting thoughts, and the concrete image is wrong."

In Xingyuan Hall, it is normal to have distracting thoughts.

Master expressed his understanding.

Xu Zhiqiong re-concretized, and concretized into a judge's mask.

The master was very satisfied: "Beside the Taoist mask, you can represent another thing you care about."

Xu Zhiqiong concretized another peach.

The master was furious: "Tell me, why are you better than that guy?"

Xu Zhiqiong quickly changed the image, erasing the peach and replacing it with Zhonglang's seal.

Master pushes Zhonglang Yin far away, and he can manipulate Xu Zhiqiong's image.

"Now I want to steal the mask and the seal of Zhonglang. No matter which one you steal, you will lose. If you lose once, you will have to stay in the thinking room for an extra one hundred hours."

Xu Zhiqiong looked at the distance between Zhonglang's seal and the mask, it was almost ten feet.

At this distance, facing a first-rank judge, he was defeated by concentrating on it, let alone focusing on two things. It was impossible for Xu Zhiqiong to take care of two objects at the same time, so he would obviously lose.

Xu Zhiqiong was still thinking about countermeasures, but Master had already started.

He reached for the mask, not too fast.

Xu Zhiqiong changed the position of the mask with the power of imagery.

This is Xu Zhiqiong's imagery, and the power of imagery responds extremely quickly.

The master didn't touch the mask, and suddenly turned to get the seal of Zhonglang.

Xu Zhiqiong immediately changed the position of Zhonglang's seal. As soon as Zhonglang's seal was moved, the mask was already in Master's hands.

The master smiled: "You lose, add one hundred more hours."

Xu Zhiqiong snorted coldly and said, "If you want to punish me for an extra [-] hours, just say it straight, why bother?"

Master didn't say much, and the mask and Zhonglang's seal were placed in front of him again.

"Bet again, if you lose, add another hundred hours."

"Wait a moment……"

As soon as Xu Zhiqiong opened his mouth, the master stretched out his hand to Zhonglang Yin.

Xu Zhiqiong learned his lesson and moved Zhonglang Yin towards the mask.

The master changed hands to grab the mask, while Xu Zhiqiong kept closing the distance between the mask and Zhonglang's seal.

After many rounds and rounds, the seal of Zhonglang was still in the master's hands.

The method is correct, but the master's speed is too fast, if Xu Zhiqiong is distracted, the master can easily succeed.

"You lose again, add another hundred hours."

"Wait a minute," Xu Zhiqiong was sweating, "I will never win this bet. You want to imprison me for the rest of your life!"

The master shook his head and said: "In fact, you have a chance of winning. This is your concrete image. You can use the power of imagery to change it at any time, but I can only reach out to grab it. In the final analysis, you still took advantage."

Xu Zhiqiong said: "If you only guard one thing, the disciple still has a chance of winning, but the disciple really can't take care of two things at the same time."

"I can always think of a way to take care of it, otherwise you will never want to leave the Siguo room for the rest of your life!" The master's gaze was somewhat gloomy.

Xu Zhiqiong looked at the master and found that he was not joking.

Why did this old guy go crazy all of a sudden?

Xu Zhiqiong racked his brains to think of a way to deal with it, while the master waited quietly.

After a cup of tea, Xu Zhiqiong raised his head and said, "I thought of it!"

Master nodded: "Okay! Come and have a try!"

Xu Zhiqiong looked at the mask with his left eye, and Zhonglang Yin with his right eye.

He brewed the power of imagery, and concretized a peach between the two.

He put the seal of Zhonglang between two peaches, and put the mask on the peach.

"Master, come and get it!"

The master stepped forward and kicked Xu Zhiqiong to the ground.

"Rotten wood can't be carved, but it's the same as that guy!"

……

In the early morning, Xu Zhiqiong came out of the Xingxiu Corridor in a daze.

Tossing and tossing with his master all night, Xu Zhiqiong has never won once, and he doesn't know how many hours he has lost.

He quietly went to the west courtyard and saw that the puppet of Yue Junshan was still there.

Xu Zhiqiong pulled out a silver needle and quietly inserted it into the puppet's body.

He turned back to the main courtyard and saw Zhong Jianxue still asleep in the guest room.

Zhong Jianxue curled up into a ball, not sleeping soundly.

He didn't attack Jiao Liewei, not necessarily because he was soft-hearted, but because he was frightened.

Xu Zhiqiong gently woke up Zhong Jianxue: "Brother Zhong, come with me to enjoy a few days on a boat."

……

Xu Zhiqiong spent two days with his family on the boat, and the two days were hard to describe.

In the daytime, delicacies from mountains and seas, harps and flutes, enjoy yourself to the fullest.

In the evening, they would go to Xingxiu Gallery, deal with the master and suffer all kinds of tortures.

At dusk on the third day, Xu Zhiqiong was chewing fruit on the deck, quietly looking at the compass.

The pointer moves slightly, which proves that "Yue Junshan" has moved.

Tai Bu was still reluctant to part with this puppet.

Xu Zhiqiong quietly left the boat and followed the direction of the compass to find it.

He found Yin Yang Division.

No matter how much he endured the ridicule, Tai Bu still chose to hide in the Yin Yang Division.

After accepting Yue Junshan's puppet, Tai Bu took out the golden tortoise that Xu Rishu gave him.

Despite all the reluctance to give up, Tai Bu put his heart on hold, took the brocade box, and went to a restaurant.

This wine shop is called Qingluwei, and it is the place where Tai Bu met Xu Rishu for the first time.

Called Ya Jian, waited for a while, Xu Rishu appeared in front of Tai Bu.

Tai Bu took out the golden tortoise from his arms and handed it to Xu Rishu.

Xu Rishu frowned and said, "What does Tai Bu mean by this?"

Tai Bu sighed: "I am old and incompetent, I can't afford this generous gift."

Xu Rishu smiled when he heard the words: "Since Xu gave this thing to Taibo, he never thought of taking it back. Jiao Liewei is still alive, and when Taibo takes his life, Xu will definitely give the star palace and decide to give it to Taibu. Don't break your promise!"

Tai Bu shook his head and said: "This old man really doesn't have such a blessing, senior Xu please ask another master."

"Why, are you afraid?"

"The three stars attacked one after another, how can an old man not be afraid of an ordinary person?"

Xu Rishu said: "Although this matter involves XingXiu, they don't dare to intervene easily in mortal matters."

Tai Bu smiled wryly: "Niu Su roared twice, almost killing me, but he still said he couldn't interfere with the world?"

Xu Rishu said: "If Lao Niu attacks you, I will never sit idly by. You don't have to worry about this."

When the words fell to the ground, Xu Rishu suddenly looked at the corner of the private room.

In the corner, there is a rat hole.

Tai Bu still wanted to speak, but Xu Rishu said: "Xu has other important matters, I will not accompany you today, please accept this thing, and there is absolutely no reason to take back what Xu sent out!"

Tai Bu had no choice but to take back the golden turtle and left the restaurant.

In the mouse hole, Xu Zhiqiong, who was attached to the mouse, ran wildly.

He felt Xu Rishu's gaze.

This person is XingXiu, and he and Tai Bu also mentioned NiuXu.

Niu Su refers to Niu Taurus, one of the seven northern constellations.

This person surnamed Xu ordered Taibu to kill Jiao Liewei, but Taibu failed and wanted to give up the deal, but Xingxiu, surnamed Xu, refused.

What is the deep hatred between him and Jiao Liewei, why should he be put to death?
did he see me?

There are so many rats in this rat den, even if he saw it, he might not be able to recognize me.

Xu Zhiqiong had no time to think, and walked quickly through the rat's den, wanting to return to the physical body by the shortest route.

When he was about to escape from the wine shop, he suddenly saw a white-haired mouse appearing in the long and narrow cave, blocking his way.

What is this for?

Fighting for food, or grabbing territory?
Xu Zhiqiong stepped forward and grabbed the white-haired mouse, trying to drive it away.

The white-haired mouse suddenly dodged, and slammed Xu Zhiqiong's back with its long tail.

This time, Xu Zhiqiong's eyes were filled with gold stars.

What a great mouse!

What's more powerful is yet to come, the white-haired mouse said:
"What did you hear just now?"

(End of this chapter)