I have a mirror of two realms

Chapter 100: Hiding the truth, perfect!
"Brother, please note that it is impossible for Biyou Temple to send disciples down the mountain to help easily."

As if a kind reminder, Sheng Wenxuan analyzed from an objective perspective: "Including the monks of Tanyun Temple, no force will send disciples to help you at this time."

"What about the Demon Suppressor?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth.

He said calmly: "If it doesn't work out, I can only ask the Anling Mansion Demon Suppressor for help!"

"Ha ha!"

Sheng Wenxuan suddenly laughed loudly: "I really hope that the Anling Mansion Demon Suppression Division will take action, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to fulfill my wishes."

Wang Teng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately heard that there was something in Sheng Wenxuan's words.

Combined with the inside story mentioned by Sheng Wenxuan just now.
hiss!
I'm afraid that the big man who set up the bureau in Anling Mansion has a lot of influence!

Wang Teng gasped.

But what exactly is going on here?
If Sheng Wenxuan didn't take the initiative to explain clearly to him, it would be hard for him to continue questioning.

Once you accidentally ask too in-depth questions, unnecessary trouble will follow.

Wang Teng lowered his head and thought for a while, feeling that it was better for him to be more cautious.

so.
Wang Teng raised his glass and feinted, and asked in a deep voice: "Will Shanda people be willing to help?"

Sheng Wenxuan shook his head and sighed softly: "I want to let my brother know that Sheng made some mistakes in his cultivation in his early years, and he can't take action easily."

"That"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and took back what he wanted to say.

There is a saying: talk too much and you will lose.

He could not take the initiative to mention what the Demon Suppressor Mu Yujie said to him in front of Sheng Wenxuan, the rightful owner.

"Come on, brother, let's keep drinking!"

Sheng Wenxuan raised his wine glass with a drunken look, making it impossible to tell whether he was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.

Wang Teng's mind changed, and he immediately started to imitate the same: "I'd like to give you another drink!"

The judge Sun Hewei who was accompanying him kept silent and frequently raised his cup to touch Wang Teng.

After a long drink in the City God's Hall, none of them used their magic power to get rid of the drunkenness.

As the wine in the glass continued to enter his throat, Wang Teng gradually felt that he was already three-thirds drunk.

His expressions and movements of pretending to be drunk gradually became more and more skillful.

Regardless of whether Sheng Wenxuan believed it or not, he definitely believed it himself.

"Sheng Shanda, after the next few attempts to kill the Qingguang Ghost King, this Liangzi has already formed a relationship with it."

"Sheng Shanda, if you have the opportunity to cut off the wings of the Qingguang Ghost King, don't forget to call us together."

"Master Shanda, how about you restrain the Qingguang Ghost King here in the Netherworld, and set up a situation for me to earn some merit?"

"Sir Shanda, it is very difficult to practice at home on weekdays. I will rely on you to take care of me in the future."

"Grand man"

Wang Teng pretended to be drunk, and kept chattering.

He didn't care about Sheng Wenxuan's attitude, he first explained his needs clearly in person.

As long as Sheng Wenxuan is moved by it, the opportunity he needs will naturally come.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Wang Teng didn't wait for the sky to get bright, he stood up drunkenly to say goodbye and left the City God's Hall.

After leaving the Chenghuang Temple, he continued to pretend to be drunk and walked back to his house with empty steps.

In the middle of the night, Sheng Wenxuan's informants were everywhere in Qingyuan County, and he couldn't help but be careless.

All the way back to the house, Wang Teng was too lazy to wash and change clothes.

He went directly into the room and lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

The biological clock woke up Wang Teng on time.

He got up from the bed and went to wash up first, and then simply ate the all-natural, pollution-free breakfast made by Aunt Hong.

With two bowls of white porridge and five vegetable buns in my stomach, the overwhelming feeling eased.

After a brief breakfast, Wang Teng walked to the west wing and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Yu Jizi's voice was very weak, and it seemed that her injuries had not completely improved.

"Taoist Priest Yujizi"

Wang Teng reached out and pushed the door open and took the initiative to greet Yu Jizi.

Then, he recounted his experience of going to the Chenghuang Temple last night.

"Young master, this is really difficult for me."

Yujizi looked at Wang Teng with a wry smile, and said with a helpless expression: "Pindao was born in Lushui Temple, Anling Prefecture, and is of the Baiyun Temple lineage in Liangzhou. Although Pindao has lived in Anling Prefecture for a long time, But I have never heard of these secrets.”

"In the same lineage as Baiyun Temple in Liangzhou and Lushui Temple in Anling Prefecture."

Wang Teng's heart moved and he secretly wrote down these two new knowledge points.

Regardless of whether these knowledge points are useful or not, he will find out more when he has the opportunity in the future.

Wang Teng smiled slightly and took the initiative to test: "Now there are some unprovoked twists and turns in the Liu Mansion's treasure possession of Long Yuan. Where is the Taoist Master going next?"

He didn't expect Yujizi's wise words to provide him with any constructive suggestions.

At the moment, it is better for several people to work together to come up with a countermeasure than for him to think randomly on his own.

Yu Jizi took a few breaths and said with great effort: "Pindao will continue to harass the young master here for a few days. After Pindao recovers from his injuries, he can travel to other places."

"It doesn't matter, Taoist Priest Yujizi, just stay here."

Wang Teng waved his hand and looked very unconcerned.

With a smile on his lips, he spoke meaningfully: "It is not easy for me to practice at home, and my true energy cultivation progresses very slowly. Therefore, I really want to earn some merit from Qingguang Ghost King, but I don't know if Taoist Master Yujizi is interested in joining us. ?" "This?"

With an embarrassed look on his face, Yu Jizi murmured back: "Young master, you are just joking, not to mention the Qingguang Ghost King and the profound ghost python, and even the eighth-grade ghosts and ghosts under it. I’m afraid he’s not a match either!”

"That's why I thought of setting up a trap to let him get in on his own."

Wang Teng was also unambiguous and explained the plan he had thought up.

Even if he succeeded in deceiving City God Sheng Wenxuan, it would be good to have another helper around him.

What's more, the spirit-suppressing talisman array used by Yu Jizi is very effective in restraining ghosts in the dark world.

"Since the young master is so confident, it would be inappropriate for Pindao to refuse again."

Yujizi gritted his teeth, and then looked at Wang Teng with pitiful eyes: "Young Master, please don't forget what you said. We are rich and noble, and we must not forget each other!"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Teng laughed loudly: "Taoist Priest Yujizi will take good care of his injuries here. When the time is right, I will come back and ask Taoist Priest to take action."

"Young master, go slowly. I will not send you off if you are a poor man."

Yujizi nodded slightly, and slowly slid down under his propped up body.

Wang Teng left the right wing and returned to the bedroom.

He picked up the langhao pen on the table and tapped the cinnabar as usual, and then used the pen to write on the yellow paper talisman in one go.

After drawing fifty evil-dispelling talismans in succession, he assigned himself four more rays of light of destiny.

One strand each of physical constitution, mental energy, true energy, and blood energy.

The remaining sixteen rays of light of destiny can last for another four days, which should be enough for him.

Wang Teng stretched and traveled to modern society to take a rest.

Cultivation of the Four Immortal Arts is very energy-consuming, and it will not do you any good to hold on.

He picked up his phone and looked at it. There were only two unread messages on it.

One is a daily note from my mother, which covers work, life, and relationships.

Wang Teng gave a brief reply: I will go back to see you when I am done with this period of time.

The other was a message from Feng Youyou: She wanted to eat the green snake demon meat again.

Woman, woman!
I obviously want to get an injection, but I have to express it in a duplicitous way.

Feng Youyou's inconsistent behavior made King Scum even more eager to conquer.

Wang Teng sighed in his heart, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"welcome any time."

Wang Teng picked up his mobile phone and used the two-finger Zen technique to reappear in the world.

But he was also a little curious as to why Lin Bing wasn't communicating with him this time.

With Lin Bing's temperament, this seems a bit weird.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Youyou gave a brief reply: "Tomorrow night at six o'clock, for two."

Wang Teng suppressed the doubts in his heart and replied with one word: "Okay."

"Your little cat has a case, please let me take the time to convey it to you before I leave."

Feng Youyou sent a voice message and explained briefly and concisely.

Wang Teng thought for a while and asked, "Is it dangerous?"

He thought that due to the nature of their work, Lin Bing and Feng Youyou would always encounter varying degrees of danger, and it was necessary for him to make preparations in advance.

It doesn’t have to be too troublesome. For example, the little trick that Brother Xiong used on himself last time to use the Golden Light Talisman was pretty good.

But there is also a problem, that is, neither Lin Bing nor Feng Youyou can use Qi.

Therefore, Wang Teng hopes to combine the method of alms from the old monk so that the talisman can activate itself when the host is in danger.

In this way, even if they face huge dangers, Lin Bing and Feng Youyou can have more ability to protect themselves.

"not dangerous."

"However, this matter may involve you."

It was extremely rare for Feng Youyou to send two messages in a row.

"Well, I see."

Wang Teng finished speaking softly and did not ask any more questions.

He knows the relevant disciplines and confidentiality principles, and many things cannot be disclosed to the outside world.

Feng Youyou's ability to remind people to this extent was far beyond her usual bottom line in dealing with others.

"It might implicate myself."

Wang Teng lowered his head and thought deeply, unable to come up with a result for a long time.

"It's possible" makes the scope of this matter too general.

He sent a few more voice messages to his mother, and was relieved to learn that everything was fine at home.

As long as nothing happens at home, he doesn't care much about other things.

After dealing with the trivial matters in modern society, Wang Teng put on ancient clothes and traveled to ancient society.

He thought that he seemed to have neglected Master and Servant Li Erer in the past two days, so he took the snack box he bought from Daoxiang Village yesterday and went to the house next door.

Wang Teng didn't stay long after putting down his things. He didn't even drink tea and returned to his home on the pretext of practicing.

He planned to cool down the heat first and expose Li Er Er and his servants.

But this kind of exposure is not the kind of not showing up or contacting, but deliberately maintaining a sense of distance.

Even when the time is right, Qin Yi is invited to perform together.

Didn't Li Erer want to bring them together?
Wang Teng could just take advantage of this rare opportunity to get together with Qin Yi naturally.

It's perfect!
(End of this chapter)