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Chapter 152: Give you a dull way of living
The ninth day of September, Double Ninth Day.

The 50-year Wendao Meeting in Light Wind City was held as scheduled. It is said that the city is very lively and full of people.

Chen Mou's expression was flat, and he walked slowly on the top of Taisu Mountain. He didn't feel any loss because he missed the grand event. At most, the resources he earned in the world of all spirits in the future would be spent in Xuandu Temple or Fangshi.

He is not uncommon, wandering in this world full of malice towards him, it is too insecure.

There is also a little helplessness in my heart.

Fucking reality.

"Sir, a fourth-level demon cultivator named Bi Yan, who claims to be your bodyguard, has come outside the mountain gate and wants to see you."

Shangguan Sheng flew down from the mountain and handed over his hand to report.

He had just received a summons from the disciple guarding the gate, so he went to the mountain gate to check it out, and confirmed that the big man with dark red eyes was undoubtedly a fourth-level demon cultivator, so he hurried up the mountain.

"Fourth level guard?"

Chen Mou was stunned for a moment, where did he get Hu Wei?
His current identity as a young master from an aristocratic family was all fake, but he acted more real than real, almost deceiving himself.

His first reaction was that the assassin did not give up yesterday and came to the door trying to trick him into meeting him, but then he felt it was impossible.

Not such a stupid assassin, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Chen Mou carefully asked about the appearance and characteristics of the fourth-level demon cultivator, and asked Shangguan to wait for a while. He turned back and walked back to the secret room in the apse, entered the hexagonal pavilion, looked at the opposite Yuan Hou who had been doing nothing all day long, and smiled. Said: "You hired a fourth-tier guard for me?"

"not me."

After Yuan Hou denied it, he grinned and said: "It was the chief priest who helped you hire a master to be your bodyguard through connections. How about it? Are you satisfied? If you don't like it, you can tell that guy to go away. The rich one is the boss." .”

He made a special trip to Xiaocandle Mountain yesterday, met the high priest, and suggested his thoughts.

The high priest fully agreed, saying that there was a way to cut off the cause and effect in the middle, so that they would not be involved together, but the guard was a bit shabby and had a bad temper.

Chen Mou felt relieved when he heard that the high priest asked for the invitation.

"Okay, I'll go see you first."

He did not ask in detail, returned to Taisu Mountain, opened the secret room door and went down the mountain with Shangguan Sheng who was waiting.

Standing on the bluestone slab field outside the mountain gate was a giant man with a height of five feet and a waist circumference of six feet. He was very poorly dressed, sloppy, and his black robe was greasy and wrinkled. It hadn't been washed for a long time. The eyeballs are dark red, the two protruding ears are surprisingly big, and the messy hair looks very evil.

Chen Mou held his breath. The smell was so strong that he could smell it from a distance of thirty feet. He hadn't taken a shower for an unknown amount of time.

Glancing at the two guarding disciples hiding behind the door, he took a few steps forward, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Bi Yan has come from afar and worked hard. I am Chen Miuzhi. Please go to the mountain to serve tea and talk."

The giant man who looked really unpleasant stared at his weakling employer with dark red eyes and said: "Let's talk about the ugly things first. I will be your guard for 20 years. The problems with me are all behind your back." The experts will help me eradicate it."

Chen Mou smiled and said, "Fellow Bi Yan, tell me first, what's wrong?"

Old Yuan Nasi said that he didn't say anything.

He also made him dislike him and told a fourth-level demon cultivator to go away, saying that the rich is the uncle, and he didn't even understand the other party's conditions for not wanting money. He should ask the high priest. Clear, more in, less out.

"You don't even know what's wrong with me?"

The giant man was quite dissatisfied, his red eyes were wide open, and his aura was terrifying.

Chen Mou secretly thought that there was something really wrong with him. His brain must have been caught in the door, and he had such a bad temper.

He had the jade in his possession and ignored the evil spirit bursting out from the other party. He chuckled and said, "Should I know? I just need to use you. What's wrong with you is none of my business. I'll have an expert who agrees to help you." Cure it."

There is nothing wrong with this.

The giant man thought about it in a blink of an eye, it seemed that this was the case, he restrained his momentum, and was about to approach.

Chen Mou had already retreated to the mountain gate and shouted: "Fellow Taoist Bi Yan, wait a moment. We have to say some ugly things first."

He returned the other party's original words without politeness.The chief priest hired guards for him, not an old man to come back and shame him.

If he doesn't negotiate properly first, he really wants the other party to get out.

The giant man's eyes widened again, and he smiled ferociously: "Boy, you are very smart. You may not know that I have a nickname, called 'Red-Eyed Crazy Pig'. Okay, you can say whatever ugly things you want, I will listen." .”

Two sharp fangs were exposed from the corners of his mouth.

Shangguan Sheng was shocked. He used to be a golden elixir monk who was a gangster. He had heard about the famous red-eyed mad pig, so he quietly stood in front of the young master. He couldn't understand.

The master guards invited by the son's family, why are they so stupid?

He even dared to threaten the young master with rude words.

Chen Mou had already contacted the high priest through the jade wall. He heard the high priest explain clearly what was wrong with the ferocious pig demon in front of him, including his temper, character, conduct, weaknesses, etc. He was more reliable than Old Yuan Nasi. too much.

"Fellow Taoist Bi Yan, please put away your evil and bloody aura. If you can't even control your own heart, let it go, and indulge your temper, your illness will not be cured. Where did it come from? Why don't you go back? "

After feeling confident, Chen Mou poured a bowl of mysterious poisonous chicken soup over it.

The high priest said that Bi Yan suffered from alienated blood and was emotionally unstable.

He also complimented him that he has a cure, but he didn't finish the details in one breath, and let him figure out the riddles by himself.

Bi Yan, who claimed to be a red-eyed mad pig, was horrified. He was hit in a vital point. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a long time. The evil aura on his body slowly subsided, and the crazy red color in his eyes also calmed down. He raised his hand and bowed in return: "What conditions do you have? Please say."

Chen Mou smiled and said, "Please change your height and size to be similar to ours. It's too tall. It's very inconvenient and laborious to raise my head to talk to you."

Bi Yan silently had no objection. After gaining his approval, he was still very talkative and transformed into an eight-foot-tall black man with a sense of simplicity and stupidity at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Mou told Shangguan Sheng: "You help fellow Taoist Bi Yan arrange a separate mountain to live in, be quiet, and prepare a few sets of clean clothes and shoes."

Shangguan Sheng was amazed from the bottom of his heart, and said "yes".

Only a young master can take a rebellious lunatic as a guard.

Chen Mou continued: "Daoist Bi Yan, you will practice on the mountain from now on, starting from controlling your heart, and slowly dissipating the evil spirit from your body. I seldom go out. Twenty years later, when you go down the mountain, you will be You have a chance to completely cure the problems in your body."

The master who sent it to your door first deceived him into using it for himself for 20 years.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to walk out of the mountain gate.

There are too many bad people out there.

Bi Yan nodded, temporarily believing in the frail little Taoist priest in front of him.

20 years is not a long time for him.

He was on the verge of being unable to control himself, otherwise he would not have received a summons from Master Hu, and rushed over from the island tens of thousands of miles away at the fastest speed.

The two of them walked side by side up the mountain, taking their time, with Chen Mou nagging seemingly simple truths.

"When I look back, I will arrange a spiritual field and a vegetable field for you. Change to the most common way of living. Experience from a low place instead of looking down from a high place. Seeds germinate, break through the soil, grow until harvest in autumn. This is the epitome of reincarnation, life is practice everywhere, not only fighting and killing, forget the blood and the past, 'walk to the water poor, sit and watch the clouds rise', don't be tired of status, fame, and strength."

Bi Yan froze for a moment and nodded again. Since he can remember, fighting and killing have occupied most of his memory.

Forget about the bloodshed and the past, and change to a plain way of life, "walk to the bottom of the water and sit and watch the clouds rise." It sounded good and made him a little excited. The words of this little Taoist priest had the power to calm him down.

After hearing this, Shangguan Sheng, who was at the back, had the idea of ​​planting a spiritual field and changing his way of life.

The young master's cultivation base is not high, but his knowledge is first-class.

What he said sounded plain, but it was thought-provoking.

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(End of this chapter)