One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

Zhang Yang's eyes also swept around Dazui Liu and Bai Gujing. He finally looked at the hooligan again, and his eyes showed very complicated things; and Bai Gujing was the most frightening of them all. In his eyes, she was a gloomy white bone, without flesh and blood, and extremely terrifying.

"Hello, little monk." Bai Gujing moved his seat away, then took a small bench and placed it beside her, and said, "Come and sit."

Because Bai Gujing and Zhang Yang were sitting together, so when Zhang Yang was there, he was no longer so afraid, so he sat down, and then quietly approached Zhang Yang and asked, "Why hasn't she left yet?"

"Where are you going, people don't hurt people." Zhang Yang glanced at him, and then asked, "Why are you here? Eat food?"

"What kind of meal, I'm here to ask you for help." said the rascal.

At this time, Liu Xiang filled a bowl of green vegetable porridge and handed it to the hooligan, and then told him to be polite, and the hooligan nodded his thanks.After Dazui Liu finished eating, he left with his bowl and chopsticks in his arms. Liu Xiang muttered to himself in a puzzled way: "This child doesn't know what's going on. I've been feeling weird these past two days, as if I have something on my mind."

"Don't worry about the lady boss, he may be feeling unwell." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he glanced at Bai Gujing and found that her face was not very good, perhaps because she didn't drink blood, her face was frighteningly pale.

"Zhang Yang, don't keep calling me the boss, call me sister." Liu Xiang said with a smile: "It's been so long, Xiaobai has called me sister, and you still call me the boss."

"Okay, then call me sister." Zhang Yang said.

"Look at you, since Xiaobai came here, you've become a lot more cheerful, you've talked a lot, and you've become more energetic." Liu Xiang said, "I thought you were a fool at first."

"Hehe, you make fun of me." Zhang Yang said with a smile, "I just don't like to talk much. I've gotten better during this time, and I have come into contact with more people."

"Well, that's good. I'll buy some clothes for you tomorrow." After Liu Xiang finished speaking, she looked at the rascal and asked, "Master, are you coming down the mountain to do some business?"

The little hooligan had been thinking about the ghost in white, but Liu Xiang suddenly asked this. She didn't understand what she was saying, so she asked, "What?"

Zhang Yang stabbed him with his elbow and said, "I'm asking if you're here to eat."

The little hooligan stared, and hurriedly clarified: "No, no."

Chapter 521: The Mysterious Old Man

Later, the little hooligan and the proprietress said that they would borrow Zhang Yang to help him do something. The proprietress felt that if Zhang Yang left, she and Dazuiliu could wash the dishes, so she agreed.After the hooligan thanked him, he was pulled away without waiting for Zhang Yang to express his opinion.

After walking to the street, Zhang Yang shook off the hooligan's hand and asked, "What can I do for you?"

The little hooligan explained to him the story of the female ghost in Jinshan Temple, and he now has clues. As long as he finds out the home addresses of Qingyang and Qingyue, he can find out the cause of death of the white-clothed female ghost, and help her go there. But I wish to be reborn as a human as soon as possible.

Since he is doing good deeds, he doesn't intend to refuse, but he is more worried about the work in the store and the physical condition of Bai Gujing, and he doesn't know how long he will help. life-threatening.So Zhang Yang wanted to ask clearly how long it would take to finish this matter.

Originally, I wanted to say that there is no certainty about this matter, but in order to appease Zhang Yang, the little hooligan panicked: "Of course it will be soon. With my wisdom, I can solve the matter in minutes."

"That's not right." Zhang Yang folded his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "You are so stupid, why are you looking for me?"

The little hooligan dragged him to continue walking, and then explained: "Isn't it necessary for a helper to come and go? Even in the villages around Chang'an, it would take four or five days to walk back and forth just by foot strength."

Zhang Yang asked, "So what?"

The little hooligan said with a smile: "You must have a spell, fly me over, very fast."

Zhang Yang quits again, where did he get the spell: "Stop it, don't pit me, I don't know how to spell, and I can't even fly."

The little hooligan looked in disbelief, then picked up a quick stone and smashed it on Zhang Yang's head, and then slammed it on the golden bell outside his body without any surprise.He threw away the stone and said disgustedly, "You have magic weapons in your body, so I don't believe that you don't have the ability to fly."

"Even if it's a magic weapon, it's not the same as mana." Zhang Yang just wanted to refuse, but he thought of something similar to the so-called magic weapon, the cotton cloud!Since Bajie lent his cotton cloud to Zhang Yang, it has been used by Zhang Yang. When he came to Chang'an from the East China Sea, he relied on the cotton cloud.If the rascal didn't mention it, he would have forgotten about it.

Seeing that his expression had changed, the little hooligan asked again, "How is it? Is it alright?"

"Okay, just go and come back." In fact, the little hooligan already knew the fact that Xiaobai was a goblin, so Zhang Yang didn't plan to hide it from him, and said, "If I come back late, I'm afraid that Xiaobai won't be able to breathe. In my blood, something will happen."

"You still use your own blood to feed her? It's really perverted." The little hooligan shook the goose bumps on his body, and then said solemnly: "A goblin is a goblin, she lives longer than you, and when you die, she will reappear again. What to do? Can you make sure she doesn't suck other people's blood? Everything has life and death, and it can't exist forever."

Hearing what the hooligan said, Zhang Yang felt more and more like Jin Chanzi. If Jin Chanzi had not disappeared into the Three Realms in front of Zhang Yang, he might have thought that the hooligan was the [-]th reincarnation of Jin Chanzi.

Zhang Yang asked: "Who taught you this? All things have life and death, but there are still many people in this world who have lived for a long time and plan to live forever."

"No one taught me, I think about it." The little hooligan said: "If they plan to live forever, unless they all become spirits, matter will never exist forever. This is the truth."

"You are really similar to a person, ideologically." Zhang Yang said.

"Tang Seng?" the little hooligan asked.

"Almost, how do you know?" Zhang Yang felt a little surprised.

"The abbot told me that both I and Tang Seng were picked up by him." Then the little hooligan said, "But he was chosen to go to the Western Heaven to study scriptures. I don't know where he is now, but he can guess. The process must be difficult.”

Tang Seng was beaten to death by Wukong in Wuzhi Mountain. Zhang Yang didn't plan to tell the little hooligan about this. After all, he used to be the person who took Tang Seng's place to study scriptures, but now it is a matter of right and wrong.

Afterwards, the little hooligan and Zhang Yang walked to the Jinshan Temple with their own thoughts in mind. Zhang Yang knew that the temple worshipped all Buddhas. He was more sensitive to this kind of thing and waited at the door.

The monks in the temple were all chanting scriptures, and the little hooligan found the abbot meditating alone in the backyard. He was also meditating because of what the little hooligan said in the morning.

"Abbot, who does one miss here alone?" the little hooligan teased.

"Sin, sin, did the sun come out in the west today? You don't have any smell on your body, and you came back so early. It seems that my prayer to the Buddha is effective. I have to continue." After the abbot said, he closed his eyes and prepared to meditate and pray .

The little hooligan interrupted him and began to get to the point: "Abbot, I want to ask you something, where is Senior Brother Qingyang's hometown?"

The abbot still closed his eyes and his head was empty. He replied, "Liujia Village."

After that, the little hooligan took Zhang Yang to Liujia Village, and Zhang Yang called Mianhuayun. With a good personality, it can carry them both to fly at the same time, which is much gentler than somersault clouds.

At this time, someone in Liujia Village came one step ahead of them. This person was wearing a black cloth and a black scarf hat on his head, covering most of his face, only showing two small eyes.He was short, stooped, and leaned on a walking stick in his hand. It was a walking stick, but it was actually a long, slender and hard pipe. He walked with a limping and walked towards the village.

Someone in the village saw this old man from outside and went up to ask, "Old man, where are you calling from?"

The old man coughed twice, made a hoarse voice with difficulty, and said, "Child, can you give me some water to drink? I've walked for a long time, and my mouth is almost dry."

This young man is also kind-hearted, and very enthusiastically invited the old man to his home.There was only one elderly mother who was paralyzed in bed in his family, and when the two elderly people saw the old man, they enthusiastically asked him where he came from.