After being exiled, I became a star boss

"I laugh at Wankong, sigh at Wankong, everything is empty, but empty has its name."

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In the painting, there are singing and dancing, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time.

Yun Qi pursed his lips, this is a monk of wine and meat, he talks about retribution, and he talks about benevolence, righteousness and morality, all of them are deceiving ghosts.

Thinking about it, she was busy looking for yellow talisman paper and cinnabar on the desk.

Since the tiger can speak human words, it shows that the talisman just now works.

She thought that she had completely followed the talisman given by Nord, but the effect did not meet expectations, only because the talisman materials were not professional.

She was very satisfied with achieving such miraculous results in the first experiment.

Even Lu Ji begged her to come in and find some immortal wine.

In exchange, Yun Qi asked him to be in charge of the gate, so that Yingying would not be allowed to come in.

She found that Yingying seemed to be staring at the monk all the time, thinking of the seductive and seductive character she met on the mountain road, she would probably come to make trouble.

"Don't worry!" Lu Ji leaned into her ear and whispered, "Ever since she was bitten to death by me, she has become a minion, pestering me all day long, I told her to go east and she dare not go west."

What kind of divine logic is this?

Yun Qi couldn't control that much anymore, but she searched for the place in the study where the talisman paper could be placed, but she couldn't find the yellow talisman paper, let alone the cinnabar.

Nord commanded in his consciousness: "Yellow silk is also fine, if you can't find cinnabar, use blood."

Yellow silk?

Yun Qi planned to search for the place where the monk slept.

Just as he climbed off the bookshelf, he glanced at the inner room with his head, and suddenly heard someone shouting in the painting: "Today is the seventh day of the seventh month, the annual day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the magpie bridge."

Someone said sadly: "When the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl still meet, there are so many idiotic men and women in the world, but tonight they can only look at the moon and sigh!"

"Brother Shi, things in the world have their own reincarnation, don't you still miss the green pearl?" It was the monk's voice that made fun of it.

"Back then, Luzhu and I lived in Jingu Garden, sleeping together and flying together. That Sun Xiu coveted Luzhu's beauty and intentionally harmed me. Luzhu jumped down from the Chongqi Tower, and the fragrance disappeared. From then on, life and death are boundless, and we never see each other again. day."

After finishing speaking, that brother Shi actually played the bamboo flute.

The sound of the flute is clear and melodious, but with a sad sound, like weeping, complaining, and mourning, which makes people cry.

The sound of a flute curls up, and there is silence inside and outside the painting.

The monk smiled.

Yun Qi realized that the moment he smiled, the monk must be holding back his big move.

Shi Chong asked in puzzlement, "Why is Monk Wan Kong laughing?"

The monk took a sip of the vegetarian wine and sighed softly: "Girl Luzhu loves you more than money, and would rather die to follow her, but I don't know which one do Brother Shi love more between a beautiful woman and a wealthy country?"

Shi Chong said without hesitation: "The greatest blessing in my life is to meet Luzhu, and the greatest regret is to part with her."

The monk said again: "If I can bring the green pearl back to you, how can you thank me?"

Shi Chong was stunned immediately, and stammered out of surprise: "You... how can you do it, I went to Luoyang to find her, but the soul is gone..."

The monk said bluntly: "If I can let you meet each other, husbands and wives will follow each other from now on. I hope the owner of the Golden Valley Garden is named Wan."

"Hahaha..." Shi Chong laughed loudly, but then sighed again.

The monk asked, "Why are you so weird? You laugh whenever you want, why do you sigh when you smile? I remember that there was nothing that could make you worry before!"

Shi Chong stroked his chin and said, "I laugh at Wankong and sigh at Wankong. Everything is empty, but empty has its name."

The monk raised his eyes to look at the full moon, the moonlight was shining on his pale but handsome face, and suddenly he laughed at himself, "Who would have thought that you still love beauties after all the years, and I once thought I loved both Jiangshan and Jiangmei, but the beauty is not easy Old man, I finally know that I only love Jiangshan."

Shi Chong raised his glass and drank it in one sip, then suddenly said: "Forget it, if you can really bring the green pearl back to me, from now on, you will be the owner of the Golden Valley Garden."

Suddenly a woman interrupted and asked, "The Golden Valley Garden has long been destroyed by war, what use does Brother Wan Kong want the Golden Valley Garden for?"

The corners of the monk's lips were raised, and he smiled complacently. He lowered his head and approached the pot of yellow chrysanthemums, and took a deep breath.

He turned his head to look at Shi Chong, and asked meaningfully, "Brother Shi, do you still remember what flower Miss Lvzhu likes the most?"

Shi Chong stared at the pot of yellow chrysanthemums. Although it looked ordinary, the flowers were in full bloom. It was not yet autumn, but they were already in full bloom.

The blooming yellow chrysanthemum is as big as the palm of your hand, as bright as gold, with enchanting petals, swaying gently in the moonlight, graceful and graceful, like a beauty in yellow clothes dancing in the air.

A gleam of golden light flashed in his eyes, and he sat up straight and stiff, muttering "Pearl" in a low voice, all of which were love words that others could not hear clearly, but the monk could hear them clearly.

A flute sounded, but this time it was a monk.

Unexpectedly, this demon monk is versatile, Yun Qi has already been attracted back, and has long since forgotten about the important matter of going to the bedroom to find the yellow silk.

The flute played by the monk was melodious and melodious, without any gloomy air, but the rhythm became more and more urgent, and the momentum was like a river, boundless and galloping.

Shi Chong has half-closed his eyes, and his mind is ethereal with the sound of the flute, as if he has returned to the bright spring of Jingu Garden 200 years ago.

Standing on the Lvzhu Building, looking around, you can see Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions and pavilions, resplendent and resplendent, and wind chimes made of gold hang under the golden eaves, jingling in the spring breeze.

There was a sudden pause in the sound of the flute, but the golden light was seen fluttering out from the brilliant yellow stamens like wisps.

The moonlight is like water, and thousands of strands of golden light are overflowing in the clear light, gathering an exquisite figure, like a yellow chrysanthemum slowly stretching out.

Suddenly, it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl floating gracefully in mid-air.

The girl was dressed in a goose-yellow robe and held a white jade flute in her hand. The white jade was crystal clear, reflecting the girl's skin as delicate and white as suet, her eyes were as bright as stars, and her face was absolutely beautiful.

Shi Chong jumped up in shock, staring at the beauty with a pair of astonished eyes without blinking, for fear that the beauty would disappear in the next moment.

He noticed that he had lost his composure, but he didn't care. His body was as tall as a mountain, but his heart was trembling with excitement, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

The beauty nodded and smiled, and flew into the air, her goose-yellow dress fluttering like smoke.

A clear and melodious sound of the flute sounded, and a stream of green smoke flew out of the white jade flute.

The smoke did not dissipate, and it gathered into a human shape in midair, suddenly it was a girl in green.

The girl carried a flower basket on her shoulder and waved a ribbon in mid-air. Flowers of various colors floated down from the sky, one after another.

Between the petals, a girl in blue clothes appeared, and the girl Lan pointed to the void, holding a pipa in her hand.

With a swing of Lan's finger, a string of beautiful strings slid out, noisy like strings of beads flying apart.

The dragon's head inlaid with jade on the pipa transforms into a girl in red. The girl holds a long bamboo bamboo flute in her hand and blows it gently.

Xiao Zhong flew out a cloud of blue smoke, the smoke was lingering, and the aroma was tangy.

There was another drumbeat in the haze, and when the blue mist cleared, I saw a young girl in green clothes sitting cross-legged in the blue mist, gently waving the tambourine with jade hands, and singing from her mouth.

The girl's voice is clear and melodious, but the lyrics are Yang Guang's "Drinking Horses and a Journey to the Great Wall Caves": "The autumn wind rises, and you travel leisurely for thousands of miles, riding thousands of flags, drinking horses in the Great Wall Caves. Autumn is dark and the clouds are dark, and the mountains and moons are dark."

For a while, there were already five young girls on the stage, each holding a musical instrument, flying gracefully, and suddenly colorful sleeves fluttered in mid-air, flowers fluttered, like a fairyland.

Everyone was fascinated by watching, and when the song ended, all the flowers on the stage fell, and the girl disappeared in an instant.

Only the woman in yellow clothes put away her jade flute, blessed everyone, and finally walked up to Shi Chong.

Shi Chong laughed out loud, but tears were streaming down his face. "Monk Wan Kong, I never expected you to be able to send back my green bead. That's all, I, Shi Chong, have no regrets in my life."

The monk asked with a look of trepidation, "Brother Shi, why didn't you ask me how to find Miss Luzhu?"

Shi Chong laughed, "I knew you would not be able to hold it back, let me guess, um, you used the soul-inducing spell?"

The monk shook his head deliberately, Shi Chong stared anxiously, but Luzhu tugged at his sleeve, Shi Chongming laughed again, "Hey, if you don't tell me, Luzhu will tell me."

The monk naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity to show off, but Shi Chong refused to beg him. He lowered his head, took a sip of his wine, and waited sullenly.

Sure enough, the brocade-clothed woman sitting opposite the monk turned her head and glanced coldly at Shi Chong and Luzhu's intimate appearance, she couldn't help being envious and jealous, and said softly: "Brother Wankong, good brother, tell me quickly, if you don't tell me, you won't be allowed to leave tonight." !"

The monk laughed wantonly, beckoning the woman in brocade to accompany him, and at the same time poured a glass of chrysanthemum wine for the woman.

"Of course I know everything in front of the wine lady, and I can say everything."

The monk hehe smirked, pulled the woman who was floating gracefully into his arms, squinted his eyes and watched the woman drink up the wine in the glass, and said with a hint of wine, "I found the green pearl in the Golden Valley Garden. .”

Shi Chong blinked his eyes, "The Green Pearl was buried in the Golden Valley Garden and buried with me, I know that."

"Know and ask me?"

"When I find it back, Zhu'er's soul has long been gone, leaving only a skeleton."

"When I found her bones 200 years later," the monk reached into the lapel of the woman in his arms, stroking the woman's shiny shoulders with his palm, but with a serious expression on his face, he continued: "The bones have been buried." Turn into mud, leaving only the thumb of the right foot."

"Oh," Shi Chong was inexplicably surprised, "Thumb?"

"This is a non-melting bone. The place where the spiritual energy is concentrated in life, after death, the bone will not melt, which can be called the essence. Lu Zhu was good at dancing in life, and her dancing posture is exquisite. When dancing, all the spiritual energy is concentrated on the big toe. So in the end only this bone is left."

"And how do you draw out the green bead?"

"It's not difficult. Luzhu liked yellow chrysanthemums the most during her lifetime. I buried the unmelted bone under the root of the chrysanthemum, and the green pearl was attached to this yellow chrysanthemum. Therefore, this chrysanthemum blooms all year round."

Shi Chong was both happy and sad, "I think I was murdered at the time, and my corpse was thrown into the city, filled with resentment, so my soul lingered and became a wandering ghost. I don't want to be a human again. Now the green pearl is still there. I really want to thank you Already!"

Are they all ghosts? !
Yun Qi was shaking all over, he woke up, no, the monk ghost will be back soon, his spells reach the sky, the demon monk, I'm sorry...

Thinking of this, Yun Qi climbed down from the desk with a candle in his mouth, and went to the bottom of the wall, intending to burn the silk painting hanging on the wall, so that the monk would never return.

Helpless, but not enough for a while.

Being a snake is really frustrating!
Yun Qi's eyeballs were rolling, and he began to think about what to do, so he simply burned the wooden house down, and then crawled towards the hanger where the monk's cassock was hanging.

With the cassock hanging down, a fire can send the monk to the Western Paradise, Yun Qi laughed out loud at the thought.

But I heard Shi Chong say again, "Monk Wankong, let's compare."

The monk said with a smile: "The song and dance tonight is so wonderful that even today's emperor has no chance to appreciate it. How can brother Shi compare with me?"

Shi Chong seemed to be sloppy, but he said quite seriously, "Monk, have you forgotten that it was my green pearl that presented the song and dance just now, how about you, monk?"