I Honor

: Fate Being “Postponed”

“Ning Caichen” Meng Qi looked over with great interest.

Since so many reincarnation missions, this is the first time I have encountered a familiar “plot” in progress, and I have met familiar people.”Protagonist”, coupled with the low pressure of the task, it is inevitable that there is a mentality of leisurely leisurely watching the movie.

Ning Caichen is a standard handsome scholar, a little thin, with a bit of panic and fear in his expression, muttering to himself: “I don’t talk about strange powers.”

He seemed to be frightened by the gloomy forest at sunset, the crows and the chilly wind.

Indeed, the dark night road is more dangerous. Yan Chixia is not a stubborn person. After pondering for a while, she said: “Mr. Ning, you must stay in this hall after nightfall, and you must not hang around in other places in Lanruo Temple, let alone sleep. to the meditation room.”

He glanced at the crowd, and saw Meng Qi leaning back against the beam, his body relaxed, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, his right hand patted his knee lightly, and Sun Junlin, Nan Gongchong, and Du Qingqing on the left sensed that they were all angry People with strong blood must have extraordinary strength, so he added: “As long as you are not alone in the palace, you don’t have to be afraid of any ghosts. If you are the only one left, you will follow someone, and you must not act on your own.”

Ning Caichen’s scholar returned to the scholar, and he could still hear Yan Chixia’s good intentions. Compared with the others, they seemed indifferent, so they nodded hurriedly: “I’m sorry, I don’t know your brother’s name.”

“Surnamed Yan, courtesy name Chixia, from the north.” Yan Chixia answered concisely.

After exchanging pleasantries, Ning Caichen put down his book case, collected dead branches and fallen leaves, and then found a fire pocket, intending to light a fire for warmth.

Maybe it was because the last part of the running was too fast, so that I was a little bit out of strength now. He still couldn’t get rid of the burning fire, and he was so tired that he was panting for a while.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia flicked her fingers, a little spark flew down, and the pile of branches and leaves immediately burst into flames. The main hall is bright.

“Brother Yan is the legendary swordsman.” Ning Caichen opened his eyes wide, full of curiosity.

Yan Chixia nodded slightly, as if she didn’t like words.

“Brother Yan, a swordsman can really fly into the sky, escape from the ground, exorcise demons, and burn mountains and seas. This sword on your back is a sword beyond the world of mortals. Did you come here to exorcise ghosts?” Ning Caichen blurted out a series of questions. It seemed that these things had been haunting him for a long time.

Meng Qi’s mind was calm, and he smiled when he heard the words, the Ning Caichen in this world is still a very curious talker

Yan Chixia answered Ning Caichen’s questions from time to time, and declined his kindness to treat him to baked buns. Time passed quickly. The sun had completely sunk to the west, the bright moon and the stars were covered by thick stratus clouds, the earth was dark, it was pitch black, and you couldn’t see your fingers, only the fire in the hall flickered with red light.

A gust of wind blew through the dilapidated hall, which was different from the common cold, and had a kind of creepy gloom.

Uh, maybe it was blown in through the gap. The friction made a sound like a ghost crying, Ning Caichen couldn’t help shivering, feeling his scalp was sore.

All of a sudden, his teeth collided. After getting close to the fire, to drive away the chill, suddenly, a suspicious blush appeared on his slightly pale face. After looking around, he clenched his teeth. I chose patience.

Wuwuwu, the dark wind is getting stronger and stronger, as if the evil spirit is beside him.

Ning Caichen stood up suddenly: “Brother Yan, I want to go out conveniently.”

he has endured for a long time

There are many people in the hall. Xiaojie here will be unacceptable to him who is extremely thin-skinned, and going out will be dark and windy, maybe there are evil spirits hiding, so first ask the legendary swordsman Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia is a person on location, how can she not feel his physical condition, she has thought about it for a long time, and pointed to the big hole in the side wall: “You dig out from here, and deal with it next to the main hall, if there is any danger , I can perceive it myself.”

Ning Caichen didn’t say much, and “walked” towards the hole in a state of urgency. Although he was in a state of urgency, he couldn’t run, his legs were clamped, and he walked quickly in small steps.

As the wind blew, Sun Junlin, the left envoy of Cangtian Sect, turned his head to look at his sect master, whose eyes were still half-opened and half-closed, and saw his blue shirt reflecting the firelight, which brought out the deep breath, as if he was in deep sleep.

So, the left envoy secretly said: “Sect Master, why don’t you just take down the evil spirits here?”

The suzerain has cultivated Cangtian to the unprecedented state of “Yellow Heaven Standing”, which is no worse than the old demon of Heishan, the empress of Tianshi and others. No matter how strong the evil spirits of Lanruo Temple are, how can they hide from his senses and endure? With his power, as long as he is willing, he will definitely be able to catch it

Meng Qi was still leaning on the beams and pillars, restrained and closed his eyes. He saw the whole hall and Lanruo Temple as nothing, and said calmly:

“Don’t worry.”

Don’t worry, what is more important to me is to observe Nangong Chong’s “performance”

Besides, this is the first time I have experienced a relatively familiar plot. Although there will definitely be changes and differences, I still know it in general. How can I not appreciate the story of “A Chinese Ghost Story” and witness the love between Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian?

The sensation seems to be absent, but the entire Lanruo Temple and the surrounding forests are all reflected in Meng Qi’s heart. This state and the prophet of the story give him a subtle pleasure of using the “God’s perspective”.

While Meng Qi was watching with great interest, Ning Caichen dug out the big hole, took two extra steps, found a stone pillar in the corridor, and untied his belt.

Hu Ning Caichen looked refreshed, and was putting on his belt when he suddenly heard the cry of “嘤嘤嘤”, which he said softly and in a low voice, extremely sad.

Brush, all the hairs on Ning Caichen’s back stood up, if it wasn’t just solved, he might peePants.

There are ghosts

He hurried back, but saw that the main hall was gone.

Surrounded by winding corridors

In the main hall, Yan Chixia stood up suddenly. Just now, a gust of wind blew past, and she lost her sense of Ning Caichen.

Such a strong demon

He felt quite guilty, and pulled out the broadsword behind him. It seemed to be made of brass, but it was so heavy and hard that it was terribly heavy and hard, and the surface was covered with a shimmer of sword energy.

Yan Chixia took one step and appeared outside the big hole, her sword intent spread, dispelling the evil wind, looking for clues.

He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the mysterious man in the blue shirt, who seemed old, young, and young, only to see that his eyes were still closed. Unfathomable, he was not surprised by what happened just now.

Nangong Chong hesitated for a moment, pulled Du Qingqing up, and said to Meng Qi in a low voice: “Senior, this junior is a person of the right way. You can’t just ignore death.”

Yan Chixia is a hero in the world, everyone admires her, if he has a negative impression of herself, the reputation she has worked so hard to accumulate will be greatly reduced.

Seeing him doing something, Meng Qi nodded slightly: “Go, the old man sits here.”

Nangong Chong did not delay. Escaping from the big hole with Du Qingqing, he said to Yan Chixia: “Hero Yan, we will help you.”

“Evil ghosts are tyrannical, you have to be careful.” Yan Chixia pointed out with a little appreciation.

The main hall is gone, all corridors. Ning Caichen was so frightened that the two groups fought, and kept talking to himself: “The book of the only sage and sage has a noble spirit, and ghosts and gods can’t get close.”

Self-hypnosis seemed to be quite effective. He calmed down a little bit, and all his emotions, such as fear and dread, turned into motivation, making him run away.

Running and running, the sound of crying became more and more clear. Ning Caichen gasped, turned his head, and changed direction.

However. No matter how he changed, the soft crying sound became more and more clear.

At the end, Ning Caichen’s face was solemn, he stopped, and he took out a book from his arms, the title of which was written on the cover:

“Mencius”

“Awe-inspiring aura is as strong as it is strong.” Ning Caichen held the scroll. Carrying the content on your back, move forward cautiously.

Sudden. A figure appeared in front of him, wearing a plain white gauze. I could vaguely see icy skin and jade skin. She was squatting in a corner, sobbing.

“Evil ghost” Ning Caichen blurted out.

The figure turned his head, revealing a face that would make one lose one’s mind even in a gloomy environment. His eyebrows were slightly rough and black, but he did not hide his beauty at all. His eyes were shining like innocent deer, giving people a cold and cool feeling. , the looming skin and the seductive temptation can’t make her look slutty, but reveal a bit of innocence.

“Young master, go away, grandma asked me to harm you.” The girl’s eyes were full of tears, and her desolation was beyond words.

Hearing this sentence, Ning Caichen was not so afraid: “I don’t know what the girl is called. Ning Caichen, I know a swordsman, and he likes to take care of injustice. If the girl is threatened by that grandma to harm others, he should let her go. There is a way to save you.”

The girl shook her head: “No, grandma is so strong. She killed several swordsmen who came here before.”

“My name is Nie Xiaoqian, and I am a lonely ghost under my grandmother.”

“That person is Yan Chixia Yan, one of the most powerful swordsmen in the world.” When others treat him with sincerity, Ning Caichen repays him even more.

The girl’s eyes lit up: “If Hero Yan Chixia Yan is really him, I hope you can ask me to let him go to a poplar tree with a black nest in the forest and smash my ashes jar, otherwise I will never be able to get rid of my grandma’s control.” .”

“Poplar trees with black nests” Ning Caichen repeated.

At this time, Yan Chixia, Nangong Chong, and Du Qingqing were searching both sides.

Nangong Chong held the long sword and cautiously opened the door of a meditation room.

Squeaky, the door opened, revealing a large bucket with hot water steaming white inside, a full-body woman sitting inside, hastily covered her chest with her hands, her skin was snow-white, and she suddenly appeared in spring.

Nangong Chong kept his eyes open, and suddenly, a black shadow hung down from his head, grabbed his body protection secret treasure, and pierced through his head.

“Ah” Du Qingqing screamed.

In the main hall, Meng Qi opened his eyes suddenly, concentrating on it.

The fire disappeared immediately, and the senses were once again confined to his side. In just an instant, everything recovered. Meng Qi saw Nan Gongchong and Du Qingqing again, saw Yan Chixia, and Ning Caichen who was walking quickly towards the big hole.

It’s really time to go back in time. Meng Qi’s eyes were half-opened and half-closed, as if nothing happened, but his mind was full of thoughts.

Suddenly, Nangong Chong stood up and said loudly: “Young Master Ning, it’s dangerous outside, it’s better to stay inside.”

After much effort, he finally persuaded Ning Caichen to go to the corner of the hall to have a rest.

After that, everything was fine, only the wind was getting colder and colder.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from the gate of Lanruo Temple, Meng Qi’s eyes suddenly opened, and he looked over from a distance of several hundred feet.

At the door was an old monk in a gray robe, with benevolent brows and kind eyes, his eyes were tightly closed. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes with a similar aura. There was a piece of golden glass inside, transparent and crystal clear, and he seemed to be able to see all kinds of things.

Eyesight

There were sparks in the midair of Zizizi Square, and a bolt of lightning struck down, illuminated the entire Lanruo Temple, the wind stopped abruptly, and there was a sense of rustling

Yan Chixia got up in surprise:

“Master Foolish Monk” to be continued

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