divination

Chapter 132

"No..." Tianjing Qixing waved his hand to block. "Antique soup got its name because it makes a 'gudong' sound when it is put into boiling water, but now it is commonly called hot pot. How can I not make this kind of delicacy that is quite common in Wenqu City? It's just my place. The hot pot here is no better than anywhere else, it’s yours when you order it!”

"Of course!" Ding Yi blurted out, and then he saw Tianjing Qixing stretch out his right hand, and a cold light flashed out of his palm, a high-quality blade that could be broken by blowing, and his left hand pulled the curtain to cover his whole body, and then He slashed at his own Heavenly Spirit, the blade reached into his skull, and frantically fiddled with it, the blood plasma and brain marrow were boiling and bubbling like lava boiling water, and after confirming that the skull was empty, the blade cut again Towards the neck, the whole head fell off, held it with bloody hands, wrapped it around the curtain, and put it on the desk. .

The head was still curled with a lot of hair, and the hollow part inside contained a lot of hot pot ingredients such as beef, mutton, dried tofu, vermicelli, pepper, etc. At this time, the mouth on the head facing Ding Yi suddenly opened his mouth and said: "The barren mountains and wild mountains I couldn’t find a copper tripod wok (sound the same as fire) and a bucket (ancient hot pot utensil), so I had to use the head to serve as it, and you can eat it, it tastes delicious!”

Ding Yi looked at the decapitated Tianjing Qide behind the curtain, and then at the head on the desk, couldn't help swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, and stammered: "Heaven... Tianjing Qixing, you...you Use your head to make hot pot for me? I... I still don't want to eat it, you quickly put your head back..."

"No! There is no reason to take back the food sold by Tianjing Qixing! Order it and it's yours! You order it and eat it!" The head on the desk made a sharp voice, and Ding was stunned for a moment. Neither eating nor not eating.

There was silence on the top of the mountain for a while, and after a few moments, the head made an anxious voice, and looked at Ding Yidao eagerly: "Can you eat it quickly, my head will lose its vitality after being roasted for too long, and when the time comes I can’t put it back on my neck anymore! If you really want me, eat it quickly!”

Ding Yinai had no choice but to pick up the long bamboo chopsticks next to him and pick up the vermicelli in the 'hot pot'. When the vermicelli entered the mouth, the spicy and delicious flavor permeated instantly, stirring the tip of the tongue, palate, gums, and throat, making people chewing uncontrollably swallow.After eating the first bite, the chopsticks uncontrollably picked up the second and third bites... The vermicelli was eaten up in a blink of an eye, and then the mutton was picked up. The meat was fresh and tender, and it melted at the touch. Swinging the brain, encircling the five internal organs, winding the six internal organs, the more the heat is too old, the less is too tender, after eating, the lips and teeth will be fragrant, and people can't help but eat a few more mouthfuls.

Stomach is getting fuller, Nai is so delicious, chopsticks and mouth are always in disarray, I take one bite at a time, and I have to take another bite at a time, Ding eats again and again, until the 'hot pot' bottoms out. Round, belching, and sweat pouring out of his body, he stopped, protruding his neck, puffing out his round mouth, and said freely: "Seven Stars in the Sky, your hot pot is really delicious! Hmm... this What does it smell like? It seems that the head is burnt..." Ding Yi turned his head to look, and saw that the head attached to the left ear was burned a lot. It's a bit strange, it doesn't look like a person whose head has been cut off and is almost out of breath, but rather like he is performing something.

"Ah... my head..." The head on the desk suddenly screamed, and the bloody hands behind the curtain quickly stretched out and grabbed the head, like assembling a wooden kite or a bed, and pressed against the neck of the severed head, with a click After a few mechanical sounds, the head and neck were perfectly integrated, and turned left and right a few times. After confirming that it was intact, he passed the curtain, pulled the strands of burnt hair hanging down, and complained: "You're a real person. If you don't want to eat it, you can't finish it. As a result, I can only support the vitality of the head shield that was boiled by the flames for half an hour. Fortunately, I smelled it when the head was burned. Burnt smell, or I will be eaten to death by you today!"

Ding Yi looked up, and saw that Tianjing Qixing pulled down the head that stuck to his right ear, his brows furrowed in doubt, recalling what he saw and thought just now, he suddenly realized something, suddenly got up, and the dead wood crutch spewed hexagrams The strength swept towards the back of the curtain, Tianjing Qixing blocked the lightning with his right hand when he saw it, and shook most of the hexagram strength, but a small strand was still rushed in, and the trembling behind the curtain made a clang, one with Tianjing The same head-shaped bronze tripod with the same length as the seven stars came out immediately, and the hexagram force was rolled back, and the head-shaped bronze tripod was pulled up and dropped on the desk.

Ding Yi pointed to the head-shaped copper tripod, stared aggressively at Tianjing Qixing and said, "Tianjing Qixing, tell me quickly, you purposely made a head-shaped copper tripod to serve as your head to cook hot pot, and also used ventriloquism to match the processing. What is the purpose of speaking on the head-shaped bronze tripod from the past?"

Tianjing Qixing involuntarily stretched his mouth to both sides, and instantly regained his composure. The white clouds in his eyes rolled up, and his black pupils stared down. People disassembled through it, your secret is really extraordinary! Ha... ha..."

Ding Yi was stunned when he heard the word Tianji, and his eyes scanned intently, trying to find out the meaning in Tianjing Qixing's words. After several moments passed without any results, he immediately asked: "Tianjing Qixing, what are you?" People? How do you know my name is Tianji?"

Tianjing Qixing raised his eyebrows, signaled Ding Yi to sit down with both hands, and said, "Tianji, don't get too excited, I have no ill intentions towards you! There are rumors in the world that two years ago, Tianji became famous all over the world with his hexagram skills. The fire killed Huangquan. Unexpectedly, some time ago, the secret of heaven reappeared in the world, which surprised the people of the world, but also caused new disputes in the world. You don’t have to ask me who I am or where I come from, you just need to know me The name of Tianjing Seven Stars comes from the word "Tianjing Shaqiusi" in "The Travels of Confucian Knights".

Ding Yi sat down slowly, and when he heard Tianjing Qixing's words, he couldn't help leaning forward again, put his elbows on the desk, and hurriedly asked: "Tianjing Sha Qiusi? Are you talking about Confucian knights back then?" The words I wrote when I was traveling around the world? Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, people, ancient roads, westerly winds and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world."

"Yes! That's the word! As for more information, when the time comes, you will naturally know. Let me tell you by the way, you will see the shadowy crowd enjoying the food just now, because you are too hungry to watch The illusion of arrival. The sage said, everything in the world is illusory. It is not the wisest choice for you to come to Wenqu City this time. However, since you have come, you will come. You have to be more careful in the future, especially the gate of life and death. They will definitely be against you! There will be a period later!" After the voice fell, Tianjing Qixing's body suddenly flew, his right hand swirled, and the mysterious and unpredictable cloud and mist breath rushed over the entire mountain like a flying dragon and snake, and disappeared into nothingness in less than half a moment.

After a while, the clouds cleared, and the mountain returned to calm. When Ding Yi took a closer look, all the objects such as the seven stars in the sky and the desk had disappeared, and even the round stone bench under his buttocks was gone. With crutches, he was thinking with waves in his heart: "Who is this Tianjing Qixing? Why do you know that I am Tianji? Know that the gate of life and death is not good for me? What are you talking about disputes in the world? What kind of cultivation is this? Is it the existence of super Xeon like the mysterious person? But I have traveled all over the world, and I have never heard of such a thing? What is going on here? ?”

With a tangled mind, Ding Yi walked along the mountain path stacked with stones of various shapes towards Jumen Town at the foot of the mountain. From time to time, the side of the road stuck to the outstretched leaves, twigs, and some dry silk. The pine-shaped pine leaves immediately fell off, and flew down in crossed circles, and when they were attached to the ground, they were pressed down by scattered knots.

Halfway up the mountain, Ding Yi's eardrums beat like a cicada's wings, and he received the unusual, weak and extremely imperceptible sounds coming from not far away, and his figure froze immediately, leaning on a dead wooden cane with both hands At the top, glanced back and forth, suddenly stared at the southeast, and shouted: "Hmph! Come out if you have the guts, don't hide!"

Immediately, the dead wood crutches were pulled out violently, and the strength of the hexagrams turned into a circle of hexagrams with light and yaw strength, like meteors flying through the night sky. The trees fell suddenly, and layers of dead leaves and dust rose from the ground. The four men in black who were hiding on the trees spurted blood from the shock. After convulsing several times in a row, they swallowed their breath.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Crisp applause.Then dozens of people flashed from all directions, half of them were outstanding warriors, the rest were heavenly warriors, and in the middle stood an earth spirit warrior who stood above the heavenly warriors. The top of his head reflected the scorched sun in the air, and the rolled silver dangled on both sides. He clapped and laughed coldly: "Okay... okay... Tianji, his alertness is very good, he can detect the background of a scout, and he is as light as a cunning The cat is a first-class killer in the life and death gate, but unfortunately, you just have this vigilance is not enough, today I have all the elites from the life and death gate, and you will never survive!"

"Dongfang Jie!" Ding Yi looked at the man in brocade clothes with smooth scalp and two pinches of silver curled up by his side, and recognized him as Dongfang Jie at a glance. People who will become the Gate of Life and Death?"

"Ha... ha... Tianji, this is what you know! I, Dongfang Jie, is the Dharma King of the four kings of the life and death sect, 魑, Mei, 鬼, and 荒, and now I am here to kill you under the order of the sect master Jun Heavenly secret, you will die! Come on!" Dongfang Jie laughed, and the killer of the door of life and death beside him rushed like lightning, besieged Ding Yi instantly, and his right hand immediately turned into a mourning sword, black air entangled and wreaked havoc , The turbulent ground blew heavy winds, standing in place and waiting to attack.

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