The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 37 gives a reminder, daily life in the devil world

Laugh at Penglai.

Fengchou, who was forced in by Qin Jiaoxian, looked at the maid next to him who was pouring wine for him and winking at him. His heart twitched. Although he usually came to Penglai to laugh, he only came here to play the piano and make money. To be served like this It was the first time for him to have a drink together, and he didn't have to pay for it.

Seeing that Feng Chou had not touched the food and wine in front of him, Qin Tuhao asked in confusion, "Ying Ji Da Da, is it because the wine and food are not to your liking?" Feng Chou shook his head and sighed secretly: "Mr. Qin called I'll just be Ying Ji." It always sounds weird.

Naturally, Qin Jiaxian changed his words in an obedient manner, waved away the maid beside him, and said unhappily: "This Xiao Penglai is really boring without the song and dance performance. By the way, Lao Qin, I heard that Ying Ji, you used to be here. Musician, why didn’t I know you existed, Yingji, when I came here before?”

Fengchou thought about it for a moment, and then replied: "Maybe it's because I rarely work here during busy times, so naturally I'm not very famous." "Oh..." Qin Jiaxian nodded, and was about to say something else when he smiled. Jin Bazhen, the Lord of Penglai, appeared on the scene with Bazhen except Colorful Clouds. Qin Jiaxian immediately focused on kicking the gym.

Feng Choubie was actually quite interested in Qin Jiaxian's treasures, but after seeing the group of people, he regretfully missed Qin Jiaxian's kick-off and left first after saying goodbye to Qin Jiaxian. .

night.

In order to increase Yuan'er's inner blessing, the old beggar wanted to steal one of the Eight Treasures, Dragon Heart and Phoenix Tail, in the dark night. However, his deeds were exposed and he was discovered by the poster Jin Bazhen. In the end, after some bargaining, Jin Bazhen ignored the old beggar's actions tonight and treated the old beggar. She could give him the dragon heart and phoenix tail she wanted, but the condition was that all the treasures on Qin Jiaxian's body should be exchanged. The old beggar had no choice but to agree, saying that he would do his best.

After returning to the room, I was surprised to find a well-covered man in white standing in front of the round bed. He was holding a bunch of shiny candied haws in his gloved hand and was handing it to the person who looked hesitant but wanted to eat it. of roundness.

Just when the old beggar was on guard, the man in white noticed his presence, turned around with the candied haws in hand, and bowed slightly: "Mr. Siya, we meet again."

The inexplicable name shocked the old beggar. After thinking carefully, the time when Xuanzong's seal was unlocked appeared in his mind. A mysterious man in the same clothes did appear to help, but he was killed together with two Xuanzong Taoists. capture.

"This... sir, you called the wrong person. The old beggar, I am neither a gentleman nor a poet. My name is the old beggar." Before he could figure out the other party's purpose, the old beggar still remained on guard. .

Fengchou changed his words calmly: "Mr. Senior, I am Yingji. I came here this time to discuss something." The old beggar frowned and saw Yuan'er looking at him curiously, lowering his voice. Voice: "What's the matter?"

Feng Chou then recounted what he remembered about the plot of the Buddhist sword being trapped in the mountain, but he did not mention that Chou Luo Anchen was the one who took action. Then he looked at the stone on Yuan'er's chest that was emitting little glimmers of light and said: "The key to relighting the lamp that illuminates the past is the stone on this child's body, which is called Wuqiu and can replace the Ying Yue Stone."

The old beggar had temporarily put aside his doubts, nodded and said: "If it is to save the Buddha's sword, Mr. Shitou Yingji can take it. Right? Yuan'er." Yuan'er nodded obediently: "It's useful to save people, yes. .”

As he was about to hand over the Wuqiu, Fengchou shook his head and said helplessly: "To be honest, the cause and effect of this matter is not mine, I am just explaining the situation. And this stone is destined to Yuan'er, and only he Only then can it play its role. It is enough for Mr. Senior to have this kind of intention. I know that Mr. Qin needs the treasures from Qin Jiaxian to be of great use. At this time, they are also looking for Wu Qiu to rescue the Buddha Sword Master. Mr. can use this to communicate with He made a deal."

The old beggar opened his eyes wide in surprise: "How do you know..." Fengchou Bie shook his head and did not answer, and handed over the candied haws in his hand again. Yuan'er, who knew that Feng Chou was a good person, did not refuse this time, and politely thanked him. Just took it.

"I want to remind you sir one thing before leaving. This trip will involve Yuan'er's life experience. You must not entrust Yuan'er to the people there, otherwise..." Fengchou didn't finish the rest of the words. After saying these words, without waiting for the old beggar to react, he left as quietly as he came.

Yuan'er, who was biting a candied haws on a stick, heard something about him and asked with curiosity on his face: "Does he know Yuan'er's life experience?" The old beggar suppressed the doubts in his heart and pretended not to care and said: "What if it's... What should I do if I lie to you?" Then he urged: "After eating the candied haws, go to bed. Be careful not to get enough sleep and you will not grow taller."

Yuan'er's attention was immediately diverted and she continued to chew the candied haws in her hand with concentration. The old beggar thought about Feng Chou's unfinished words and fell into deep thought.

Alien Demon Realm.

When Swallowing Buddha arrived, She Sheng was leaning on the wolf beast and wiping the weapon in his hand.

Tunfo raised his hand and stroked the smooth hair of the wolf beast, and said in a calm tone: "I heard about your new mission. The more you succeed, your strength will decrease lower and lower to withstand the sudden increase in power caused by the breaking of the seal."

She Sheng continued to wipe the wolf smoke halberd, and Tun Buddha continued to caress the wolf beast, but he already understood what he meant: "Ask me why I came? I just came to see the comrade who committed suicide. After the seal, you can't see or speak. Over time, you have become accustomed to this kind of torture. What happened to you after I left?" Shesheng still didn't react at all. He just stopped moving. Tunfo turned his eyes away, and his tone remained unchanged: "In my case Nothing happened to me after I left. Conferring one sword to the throne is just a process, a scam."

Hearing the word 'scam', She Sheng suddenly sat up, swung the smoke halberd in his hand, passed the sword energy across the right side of the swallowing Buddha, and wrote on the ground: Self-deception is the most tragic thing.

"Huh?" Tunfo raised his eyebrows slightly. He was not satisfied with this evaluation, but he did not refute: "Shesheng Road is a good place. The noisy natural phenomena can actually make the heart hear more clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon with white hair and red eyes entered. When he saw the two demons in a stalemate, he knew that he had come at the wrong time. Just as he was about to quietly retreat, Tun Fu asked: "I heard that you were in a fight with Mu Shaoai. Were you seriously injured during the battle?"

Jiangyin had no choice but to stop and go in: "This battle was beyond my expectations. Not only was I seriously injured, but I also lost my memory during the battle. I have looked for two prophets, but to no avail."

Tunfo watched Jiang Yin squatting down next to the wolf beast, frowned, and asked, "Is the memory you lost important?" Jiang Yin shook his head gently, with a smile on his face: "Maybe it doesn't mean anything to me. Influence, but for Mu Shaoai, it should be very important."

"Indeed." Tunfo raised his hand, and with such vigor he raised the white hair on Jiang Yin's back, revealing the black magic lines that spread like vines on the back of her neck. He said in a mocking tone: "It can make the magic energy in your body lose control so much. It seems you know it. Something he shouldn't know aroused Mu Shaoyi's murderous intention."

Jiangyin nodded and smiled, not caring much about her own problems: "Maybe, and I noticed one thing. Mu Shaoai seems to be particularly concerned about the people of Xuanzong. Wherever there are people of Xuanzong, they will appear in time to help."

Tun Fo understood the meaning of Jiang Yin's words, nodded slightly thoughtfully, and looked at She Sheng who was silent beside him, and his tone became colder: "Solve your own problems as soon as possible, we don't want to be on the battlefield. I missed an important mission because I saved you, and the demon world doesn’t need to be a burden.”

Jiangyin smiled: "Don't worry, the mere loss of control of the demonic energy will not have any impact on me."

Tun Fo said no more words, turned around and was about to leave. She Sheng suddenly moved, and with another sword energy, he wrote on the left side of Tun Fo: Fight with me to see who is better.

Tun Buddha shook his head and jokingly sighed: "It's sad for fellows to mutilate themselves. Isn't it tragic for fellows to mutilate each other? I won't accompany you for the time being, my sad fellows."

After taking just a few steps, Shesheng slowly stood up, stopped swallowing the Buddha, and said with a slight smile: "You said I'm boring? I am very boring. However, there is an idiom in difficult times, like birds of a feather flock together. Good brother, I'm waiting for your good news."

Sheng Sheng remained silent, and after Tun Buddha really left, he reached out and pulled off Jiang Yin's sleeve, and sat down against the wolf beast.Jiangyin understood and adjusted her posture. After Shesheng rested his head on his lap a little angrily, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, we all know what we are doing. Tunfo is older than you, Shesheng. Let it be normal for you.”

She Sheng raised his hand to catch a strand of long snow-white hair. Unable to see, he could only rely on this method to touch the back of his neck where the magic lines were spreading, trying to suppress the restless evil energy.

"It doesn't matter, the demonic agitation will not threaten my life. After all..."

Jiangyin stretched out her hand to smooth Shesheng's black and gold intertwined hair. Her face was soft, but her red eyes were cold and emotionless: "I will not die until I find my master."

She Sheng paused and retracted his hand, only to hear Jiang Yin say again: "But before I find my master, my allegiance to the demon world will not change. She Sheng, you are my benefactor, this time The mission should have been with you, but the physical issues cannot be delayed any longer, I’m sorry.”

Shesheng didn't move. After a long time, he shook his head slightly, changed to a position he liked, and fell asleep.

Jiang Yin took back her hand, closed her eyes, and fell asleep silently.

　Inexplicable daily life... I hope I didn't write it down...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)