mess with bad gods

Chapter 16
"Take it lightly, it's the blue-and-white porcelain vase that the master loves most, be careful with your hands, wipe it clean, and move away quickly." Someone instructed in a soft voice, as if saying that those people's actions It will follow the tenderness like water.

"Why does the head suddenly think of cleaning up? Isn't it only on New Year's Eve in previous years?" Someone questioned.

The person before knocked down: "If you are told to work, do it quickly, there are so many problems."

"Oh."

"Be careful." After the last instruction, the man changed places to patrol.

"Boom!" "Snap!" After a burst of splashing, the little novice monk, who had changed the water and wrung out the cloth again, was about to wipe it off for the last time. The blue-and-white vase with all kinds of coquettish appearances standing in front of her eyes - lying alone on the ground with a broken heart and liver at the moment.

"It's really not my fault..." Looking at the sympathetic looks of his other companions, the little novice was about to cry... Will the head teacher expel him from the sect directly, and ask him to pay compensation by the way? Then how could it be, I have worked so hard to get here, and more importantly... This thing is worth a lot at first glance, even if you sell him, you won't be able to pay for it!
"Ahem... Excuse me, is this Ruishan Temple?"

The little novice was holding his chest in pain and weeping secretly, when he suddenly heard a woman's voice... Wait, a woman?

The little novice looked up following the sound, and saw two people standing on the roof, er, there seemed to be a baby.And the woman in pink seems to be missing a piece at her foot.The little novice lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw a piece of rubble among the pile of debris, and immediately shouted at the woman in pink as if he had seen his own mother: "Hey! Donor, quickly pay me for the blue and white porcelain vase!"

The porcelain vase was carried under the eaves by everyone for the convenience of cleaning... because there was a layer of expensive woolen blankets in the living room of the master, and it was enough for them to die if they got wet.

Then...it was knocked over by the product of Su Xiaoluo's slippery foot - a piece of rubble.

Standing on the edge of the roof were Su Xiaoluo and the other three.The patriarch said that the teleportation spirit stone would take her to any place she had been to, but she had passed by Ruishan Temple, yes, but she hadn't been to the roof yet, right?And she didn't want to go to the roof either.

It seems that the spirit stone is not very reliable.

While Su Xiaoluo was thinking, she inlaid the magic power of that nearly transparent spirit stone on her natal saber.

The little monk saw that Su Xiaoluo conjured a sword out of thin air, and then disappeared out of thin air.I already classified her as a vicious spirit in my heart, and although I was afraid in my heart, I still boldly said to her: "Don't...don't think that you are good at martial arts, so you don't...don't pay for this porcelain bottle."

"This is Ruishan Temple, right?" Su Xiaoluo asked again, ignoring what the little novice said.

"It's good to know that this is Ruishan Temple, so hurry up and pay for the porcelain vase." Su Xiaoluo seldom smiled, and the expression that appeared most was curiosity and interest.At this time, she was just asking the little novice monk, so the expression on her face was almost nonexistent.In the eyes of the little novice, it seemed like a threatening question, which made him swallow his saliva in fright, "Our sect master is very powerful, senior brother, and second senior brother are also very powerful."

The other young novice monks were not as scared as this little novice monk, but they had just entered the temple and had no experience.They all don't know what to do with these unexpected guests.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, I just walked for a while and you all got tired!" The patrolman came back again, and his cassocks couldn't hide the doggy face of the landlord and old rich family.

"Oh, hello! It's terrible! Who did this!" The monk saw the broken blue and white porcelain, and his facial features became entangled with his tone. He turned his head and yelled at the trembling little novice, "Be careful!" Come on, take a look! Hmph, just wait to be punished!"

"Master, that monk is really annoying." Pao Pao said.

The monk raised his head suspiciously, and the little novice hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Chang Yi, they are the ones who loosened the rubble and smashed the porcelain vase."

"You guys are so big..." But after seeing a few people flying lightly from the roof, he stopped, and couldn't say the last two words.

Mamma Mia, this unhurried posture is obviously not the rhythm of light work!

But the porcelain bottle was broken, and no one could bear the responsibility.The monk said "wait for me" and then ran away in a hurry. The speed seemed to be in danger for his life if he was a step too slow.

"It's you who broke my blue and white porcelain vase?" The person sitting on the upper seat leaned back, tapped his fingers on the chessboard beside him, his tone was lazy, and he never raised his eyelids.

The pile of fragments was swept together and placed in front of several people. Bubble recovered his mana and vaguely undid some of his previously sealed cultivation. He still had nothing to fear when facing a mortal.He stood up, curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just broken? What's the matter?"

Yan Bi gently brushed over the fragments with his right hand, and after a soft light, a complete blue and white porcelain plate appeared on the spot, with no flaws as before.

"Is it okay now? We are here to find Master Kui Yin, you call him out quickly." After recovering the porcelain vase, Bubble spoke with more confidence, forgiving these mortals would not dare to be so rude to them again.

Su Xiaoluo patted Pao Pao's head, thinking that this baby finally did the right thing.Restoring broken things to their original state is not something ordinary spells can solve.Only those gods can handle it easily.

Unexpectedly, the person above did not buy it at all, as if he had never seen Pao Pao's astonishing stroke: "You know the truth that a broken mirror is hard to fix? Although it is intact, it is not the original."

Those words were spoken to Mu Zijin who had been silent all along.Hearing this, Mu Zijin's body stiffened almost imperceptibly for a moment, and he looked at the person above with a little more inquisitive eyes, but no matter how he looked at it, he was just an ordinary person.

"You have broken the rules of my sect by coming uninvited. If you want to see Kui Yin, you must first make up for your previous mistakes."

"Hasn't it been recovered for you?" Bubble said angrily, "Why are you so unreasonable?"

The man picked up a chess piece and gently placed it on the board without answering.

Su Xiaoluo took a step forward and was about to speak, but was stopped by Mu Zijin.He looked at the man and said, "How to make up for it?"

The man gave Mu Zijin a look of "you know the current affairs", as if after thinking for a moment, he said slowly: "The mushrooms in the back mountain should have sprouted, and you will be responsible for collecting tonight's dinner. "

After they walked out of the room, they added another sentence: "I know you guys can do pretty good spells, but don't try to take advantage of it." Then meeting Su Xiaoluo's angry eyes, his tone suddenly became mysterious, "I don't even know how to do it." I know~"

Carrying a bamboo basket and walking on the road behind the mountain, Su Xiaoluo was very dissatisfied with Mu Zijin's compromise behavior: "Why do we listen to him. Didn't you say that you are a god? Are you afraid that he will fail as a mortal?"

Mu Zijin walked leisurely in front, and even the path in the forest has stepped out of the posture of a treasured place in the fairy mountain.He put his hands behind his back: "That mortal is not simple. If he doesn't go his way, we may really not see Kui Yin."

"Hey, you are a majestic god, can't you even calculate the position of a person?" Su Xiaoluo wanted to say this before, although he still didn't really believe that he was really a god, but he was at least a fairy if he could understand the ancient language Right, "Why don't you just figure out where my apprentice is?"

Mu Zijin turned her head, gave her an "unspeakable" look, and walked forward.

Bubble looked at Mu Zijin's back and snorted coldly, and said to Su Xiaoluo: "Master, he is a useless god, we don't rely on him."

The voice was soft and creepy, just loud enough for him to hear.

(End of this chapter)