Chapter 20 The Master Picked Up a Person

Chapter 20 The Master Picked Up a Person

Chapter 20 The Master Picked Up a Person
"It's over."

The brass oil lamp's eyes widened, and he said in horror: "There's another evil person. We really can't stay in these 100,000 mountains for another day!"

Although the master of the temple is crazy, Chen Huangpi can still control him.

As long as Chen Huangpi is still alive.

At most, Huang Er was bitten by a few teeth, but his bones were not hurt.

But that evil person.

This thing was actually transformed from a memory scene of the master of the temple.

Moreover, during the time when it was watching Chen Huangpi's consciousness enter the memory of the Fox Mountain God, it did not discover the evil person.

Chen Huangpi corrected him seriously, "It's an evil person. It's not my master. It's evil. It also took a drop of my blood. I must get it back."

"You can rob me if you want. I'm not going anyway."

The brass oil lamp shook its head like a rattle. "Besides, with your current strength, you can easily deal with some Jindan cultivators, but it is an evil being. I'm afraid you can't defeat it."

Chen Huangpi said: "It has been badly damaged. Let's join forces..."

"No, no, no, do it yourself and you will have enough food and clothing."

The brass oil lamp covered his head and said, "Besides, the evildoer is wearing the appearance of the master of the temple. I feel weak when I see it. You will only be a burden if you bring me along."

As soon as these words came out.

Chen Huangpi was immediately furious.

"Huang Er, how can you be so cowardly! Such a waste,"

"I am Huang Er, and those gods are neither cowardly nor useless. All of them were thrown away by the master of the temple."

The brass oil lamp said earnestly: "Besides, I can't even detect its trace. I don't know where to find it to take revenge."

"But……"

Chen Huangpi frowned. There was a drop of his blood in the evil man's body.

He can feel it.

The evil people are still in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

But I couldn't tell the direction and didn't know where it went.

Obviously, the evil man used some unknown means to leave the Jingxian Temple, while hiding the drop of blood all the way to prevent Chen Huangpi from locking onto its location.

"Stop it."

The brass oil lamp interrupted, "You haven't even built your kidney temple yet, and you haven't cultivated the Six Yin Gods yet. You've only been practicing for a day or two at most. Although you are extraordinary, and the Golden Core is like a pig or a dog to you, you have too few tricks. It won't be too late to seek revenge on it after a while."

"It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and you are only nine."

"hateful!"

Chen Huangpi clenched his fist and punched the air, as if he wanted to smash the evil man's amiable face.

If only I were ten years old.

Without the naivety of a nine-year-old, he became a worldly teenager.

Kill whoever you want!
"Huang Er, I will be patient, but if you don't help me deal with the evildoers, then can you come with me to the main branch of the Sutra Library tonight?"

Chen Huangpi did not forget to cure his master's illness.

He wanted to step into the new areas of Jingxian Temple at night.

"Ah...this, this is not good..."

"This is not good, that is not good, what do you want?"

Chen Huangpi does not relieve the dog-raising syndrome.

If the brass oil lamp disagrees, then I will have no choice but to exercise my rights as the owner!

"Well, I'll go with you then."

The brass oil lamp had a bitter face. It had just rejected the evil Taoist Chen Huangpi's request, and it was difficult for it to reject him again now. However, the extra space in Jingxian Temple at night was much more terrifying than during the day.

If it really wants to go in, it can only hope that the evil inside has some eyesight and does not harm the temple master's beloved disciple.

At this time, Chen Huangpi suddenly noticed something strange about the Fox Mountain God.

"Huang Er, what happened to it?"

"I don't know, maybe he's dead."

Brass Oil Lamp made a perfunctory remark.

It only cares about Chen Huangpi and when to leave the Shiwanda Mountains.

It doesn’t matter to it whether this fox mountain god is dead or alive.

Chen Huangpi approached the Fox Mountain God and poked him with his hand.

And this poke.

Just poke a hole.

With a crack, the statue of the Fox Mountain God was covered with cracks.

You know, the statues of gods are made of rotten wood and clay.

But it is essentially indestructible.

Now the statue cracks at the slightest touch, and it is obvious that it is not far from death.

Chen Huangpi understood in his heart: "The evil man was transformed from a memory of it. When the evil man ran away, it lost that memory, and became so miserable."

And it seemed like the evil man had resorted to some tricks in the end.

The entire memory scene exploded.

It seems that the Fox Mountain God is not far from death.

In fact, Chen Huangpi guessed correctly, the Fox Mountain God had indeed lost that memory.

But it wasn't the evildoers who brought it to this point.

To be precise, there are more than just evil people.

First, the old Taoist in white robe sucked its incense dry, then the change in Chen Huangpi's sea of ​​consciousness swallowed up half of its soul, and the evil Taoist jumped out of his memory and became independent.

of course……

The poke from Chen Huangpi's finger was also indispensable.

"Huang Er, it looks like it's dying."

Chen Huangpi could no longer sense the breath of the Fox Mountain God, so he said, "How about you give it a drop of lamp oil? To keep it alive?"

"It's no use."

The brass oil lamp said lazily: "My lamp oil can transform the gods, but it cannot save them."

Chen Huangpi said, "Well, I see that you look like the Golden Sky Lantern, and I thought your lamp oil also has such a magical use."

"Golden Sky Lantern? How do you know Huang Yi's name?"

The brass oil lamp was stunned: "You saw it in your memory?"

Chen Huangpi said: "So its name is Huang Yi. I saw it hanging in the world behind the Feixiantu. It has enlightened 100,000 gods. It seems to be much more powerful than you!"

"fart!"

The brass oil lamp cursed: "Huang Yi's road has come to an end, but I still have a long way to go. What can it compare with me?"

"Huang Yi is a brainless person who only knows how to be ordered around."

"It's old-fashioned and inhumane! How am I worse than it?"

"You know, when the temple master made it, he used Ten Directions Shadowless Gold. It was such a big piece, but when it came to me, there were only some scraps left, so I mixed it with Shoushan Copper to make it perfunctory, and said it was enough."

"Even my name has to come after it!"

"Do you think the master is biased?" "Yes, the master has always been biased."

Chen Huangpi didn't know why Huang Er reacted so strongly.

I wondered if Huang Er had also gone crazy.
The brass oil lamp became more and more excited as he spoke. When he was moved, he couldn't help crying. He grabbed Chen Huangpi's hand and said, "It just happened to be in a good time. If it were me, I would be ten thousand times better than it!"

"Chen Huangpi, you are always the best at lying, am I right?"

Chen Huangpi comforted him: "Huang Er, you are stronger and more powerful than it. In my heart, you are as close to me as Master."

This is said from the heart.

"You are so kind. You are so careful when you lie to me."

The brass oil lamp was deeply moved: "As long as you don't let me help you deal with that evil man, I will accompany you even if you go to hell in the future."

"Okay, I know."

Chen Huangpi comforted the brass oil lamp perfunctorily.

But I was thinking in my heart, didn’t Master go out to pick onions? Why hasn’t he come back yet?
……

the other side.

The entrance to Jingxian Temple.

The purple-robed Taoist priest that Chen Huangpi had been thinking about had been standing here for a quarter of an hour, holding a green onion as tall as a person.

across.

It was Yubaba who had a pale face and weak limbs.

The two looked at each other.

To be precise, it was the old Taoist in purple robe who had been staring at Yubaba.

Yubaba was terrified.

Dare not make any move.

She came to accompany the mountain god, although she was already prepared to die.

But as soon as I stepped into the mountain gate, I ran into the old Taoist in purple robe, and I was really at a loss.

Unfortunately, the connection with the mountain god has been completely severed.

No matter how she responded, she could not feel the presence of the mountain god.

For a moment, he and the purple-robed Taoist priest were stuck here.

At this time.

A sharp voice sounded.

"Master, you pulled me out of the soil just to eat me, and now you are hanging around here with this old woman, what are you doing? I am getting impatient, let me die now!"

The one who spoke was the onion that was as tall as a person.

Yubaba was horrified.

Only then did she notice that a human face pattern had grown on the onion that was as tall as a person.

The mouth on the pattern opens and closes.

The sound came from it.

"Can onions talk?"

"You damn old woman, you're right to come to this broken Taoist temple. Be careful, Chen Huangpi. You look old and your meat is quite tender. I'll chop you up and make soup for the temple master. Even if I die, I can still kill your fishy smell!"

The onion is clamoring.

Granny Tang became even more frightened and blurted out, "Chen Huangpi is here too?"

What the hell is this Jingxian Temple?

There is the extremely evil old Taoist in white robe who feeds on gods, and now there is another old Taoist in purple robe who looks the same. Even a scallion is evil and can speak human language.

The tangerine peel seems to be in this Taoist temple as well.

And from the evil meaning, Chen Huangpi doesn't seem as innocent as before, but a demon who kills people.

"Hahaha, you're scared, you old woman!"

The onion was about to scream again, but the next second, the purple-robed Taoist priest bit off its head with a single bite.

A liquid like human blood immediately flowed down.

The rest of the onion body shook a few times, and then suddenly fell limp.

If it hadn't looked like an onion.

Even Yubaba almost thought that the old Taoist priest in purple robe was eating a living person.

Click.

Click.

The purple-robed Taoist priest was chewing the crispy and juicy onions while looking at Yubaba with a strange look.

That look didn't seem like he was looking at a living person.

It's more like looking at a scallion.

As he watched, he muttered, "Huangpi said he wanted to cook some clear soup noodles, but there's clearly someone here. People are delicious, but Huangpi's clear soup noodles are even more delicious. Should I eat them or not?"

"If I eat it, Huangpi will definitely blame me if he finds out."

"He has grown up and is already able to argue with me."

The voice just fell.

The purple-robed Taoist priest instantly appeared in front of Yubaba.

"Tell me, should I eat you?"

Yubaba was so scared that she kept backing away.

But no matter how she retreated, the old Taoist in purple robe always stood in front of her, as if the distance between them was fixed.

"Since you're silent, I'll take that as your tacit consent."

……

"Okay Huang Er, stop crying."

Chen Huangpi helplessly comforted the brass oil lamp and held it in his arms.

The latter burst into tears.

It was as if he wanted to express the resentment that had been in his heart for all these years.

"The master is biased. He was like this when he was not crazy, and he is still like this after he became crazy."

"I have many disciples, but I love you the most. Even if I go crazy, I still think you are the most fragrant and delicious."

"But what did he do to me? Why didn't he divide Huang Yi into thousands of pieces?"

"If I get the chance in the future, I will definitely worship the abbot as well!"

The brass oil lamp changed the subject and immediately jumped out of Chen Huangpi's arms.

Then he spoke to the door in a flattering and humbly manner.

"Master, are you back?"

"Master is back?"

Chen Huangpi looked towards the door, and saw the purple-robed Taoist priest dragging Yubaba in excitedly.

"Huangpi, today is really strange. While I was picking up an onion, my master found another person at the mountain gate. Quickly sharpen the knife and light the pot. Let's have some meat."

(End of this chapter)