Chapter 36 is popular!!!
Chapter 36 is popular!!!
Can’t suppress the murderous intent?
Song Qiuyue looked at Chen Huangpi, whose face was red and whose heart was beating faster, but whose expression was serious. She felt an indescribable confusion and absurdity.
Although she is only eighteen or nineteen years old.
Unexperienced.
But she was a girl from aristocratic family after all, and it was the Twelfth Lady who took care of her.
Naturally, we will talk about some spring things.
For a moment, Song Qiuyue couldn't tell whether Chen Huangpi was teasing her or not.
Or, do you really want to kill yourself?
If it is the former, then he should be killed.
If it is the latter, he should be killed.
Even if Chen Huangpi didn't say anything, he still deserved to be killed.
Because Song Qiuyue originally planned to use the area near Jingxian Temple as a residence for immigrants, and Jingxian Temple was just the right place to worship hundreds of gods.
What's more, Chen Huangpi also asked her if she had parents.
This is the painful point.
Precise and deadly.
Think of this.
Song Qiuyue could no longer suppress the murderous intent in her heart.
It’s just that she comes from a very good family, so even if she wanted to kill someone, she wouldn’t show it on her face, otherwise it wouldn’t be beautiful.
She likes beautiful things.
Therefore, he still smiled and said softly, "What's your name?"
Chen Huangpi said: "My name is Chen Huangpi."
"Yeah, that really is hard to hear."
Song Qiuyue had just finished speaking.
Granny Yuba's face turned pale.
Chen Huangpi is young and few people have met him.
But Yubaba was different. She saw through Song Qiuyue’s murderous intent at a glance.
She called out to the mountain god in her heart.
But the mountain god did not respond.
But the mountain god had clearly taken a deep breath of incense before and had clearly recovered some of his energy.
If the mountain god doesn't take action, something terrible will probably happen.
Each of these people has the aura of a god. If they want to kill Chen Huangpi, how could she stop them?
At this time, Chen Huangpi said unhappily: "You are so rude. My name was given by my master. He said it sounds nice and appropriate. Why do you say it is ugly?"
Song Qiuyue was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chen Huangpi anymore.
With just a wave of her hand, she ordered Zhao Hai and others to kill Chen Huangpi.
She had intended to do it herself.
But when I hear the name Chen Huangpi, I find it unpleasant.
So he no longer had the intention to kill anyone.
She likes beautiful things, but also likes to destroy beautiful things with her own hands.
And just then.
A voice suddenly rang.
"Ahhhh!"
“Popularity, such popularity!!!”
Before the last word fell, the old Taoist in white robe appeared strangely behind Chen Huangpi, with a crazy look on his face, and a pair of turbid eyes full of hunger and greed.
"Second Master! You're out!"
Chen Huangpi said in great surprise: "I knew you would come out. Huang Er also said it would be at night, luckily I didn't believe it."
As he spoke, he patted the brass oil lamp hanging around his waist.
"Chen Huangpi, why are you taking pictures of me? I'm studying Hejuan... Hey!!! Master, oh my, you came out without even saying hello, Master, are you okay?"
The brass oil lamp grew facial features and smiled flatteringly.
The master of the temple wears a white robe.
Even crazier and more devilish than the purple-robed master.
It dared not be negligent in the slightest. Even if the temple owner wanted to use its lamp to grind its teeth, it would clap and cheer to add to the fun.
The old Taoist in white robe didn't even look at the brass oil lamp, but just stared at Song Qiuyue and others, or to be more precise, the sixty gods they brought with them.
At this moment.
No matter how conceited and arrogant Song Qiuyue and others are.
I've also realized something is wrong.
Because no one saw how the old Taoist in white robe appeared.
Even the gods didn't notice.
It's like it came out of nowhere.
Moreover, the oil lamp hanging around Chen Huangpi's waist suddenly spoke.
Although the difference between today's cultivators and ancient cultivators is greater than that between humans and dogs, at least some things have been passed down.
For example, magic weapon.
The power of a magical weapon that can spit out human eyes is equivalent to that of a god.
But it was easily hung on the waist.
It was as if he really treated it as an oil lamp.
However, in reality, the gods that Song Qiuyue's mind was connected to seemed to be turned upside down.
"Golden light, this is the thing that emits golden light! It turns out it is a lamp!"
The madness of the gods made Song Qiuyue's mind shaken.
Although she didn't know why the gods all wanted to get the lamp.
But she knew that the more terrifying existence before her was the old Taoist in white robe.
Even the gods cannot perceive it, what kind of existence is this?
Song Qiuyue forced herself to keep a smile, lowered her head and said, "I am Song Qiuyue, a junior from the Qinghe Song family. Nice to meet you, senior. What's your name?"
The other monks followed closely behind.
"I've met senior."
The Taoist priest in white robe ignored them. He just wiped his saliva and said to Chen Huangpi, "Huangpi, you are really filial. You knew that I was hungry and prepared so many delicious foods. I really did love you well."
As soon as these words came out.
The faces of monks such as Song Qiuyue changed drastically.
Because when the old Taoist in white robe spoke, his eyes never left them.
It looked like it was going to eat them.
"Master, I'm so hungry!!!"
The old Taoist in white robe gnashed his teeth, he was really hungry.
So hungry.
The boss ate the head of the magic tree.
But he hasn't eaten yet.
Chen Huangpi was most afraid that his master would be hungry, so he hurriedly said, "Second Master, we don't eat after noon. Please bear with it for a while. I will make you a big pot of delicious food in the evening, okay?"
"Huangpier, you have changed!"
The Taoist priest in white robe said angrily: "Master is so hungry, and you want me to wait until night. Master can't wait any longer, I will eat them now!"
"Otherwise, I will eat you!"
As he spoke, the old Taoist in white robe looked ferocious.
he is very angry.
very unhappy!
Huangpi'er was bullied, and the eldest brother vented his anger for him, but he also vented his anger for him.
Why does the boss eat his fill?
Are you going to starve yourself?
At this moment, the old Taoist in white robe had an extremely ferocious and vicious aura, like a starving ghost, as if he wanted to swallow everything in front of him alive.
"Second Master, you can't chew my..."
"Master is hungry!"
The old Taoist priest in white robe yelled madly: "Master is hungry, Master is hungry! Hungry, hungry!!!"
As he was speaking, he suddenly started crying again.
"The master couldn't bear to see you being wronged, so he drove the boss away and vented his anger on you. But you treated me like this and didn't let me eat. My life is so miserable..."
"Second Master, you misunderstood."
Chen Huangpi said as if coaxing a child: "Don't eat after noon, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach and affect your appetite in the future."
After saying that, he took out the string of candied haws that he had carefully preserved.
"If you're hungry, you can eat this first."
The old Taoist in white robe stopped crying and stared at the string of candied haws. His cloudy eyes became clearer. "Candied haws..."
"Candied Haw Lu..."
The Taoist priest in white robes held the candied haws and murmured, "Candied haws are delicious. My Huangpi loves candied haws the most."
Chen Huangpi breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that the Second Master had been coaxed by him.
So, he looked at Song Qiuyue and others.
The latter involuntarily took a step back.
"Don't be afraid."
Chen Huangpi quickly explained: "My master... Second Master's brain was damaged by practicing martial arts and he became insane. When he is awake, he is still very clear-headed. Please don't misunderstand him."
"No... no misunderstanding."
Song Qiuyue forced a smile. The warnings from the gods in her mind sounded wildly. Just when the old Taoist in white robe suddenly went crazy, all the gods reminded her in fear to leave quickly.
"Chen Huangpi, I have something else to do. I'll take my leave now."
"go!"
After Song Qiuyue finished speaking, she didn't wait for Chen Huangpi to answer and walked down the mountain without looking back.
Those monks walked faster than each other.
In the blink of an eye, it all disappeared.
Chen Huangpi sighed helplessly: "Second Master, so many people finally came to the mountain, and you scared them all away. I was still thinking about making money from them."
He was very unhappy.
The old Taoist in white robe seemed to be stupid.
She just looked at the candied haws and murmured repeatedly, "Candied haws are delicious. My Huangpi loves them the most. He will stop crying after eating them."
again and again.
"Second Master..."
Chen Huangpi was immediately moved, and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, Second Master, I shouldn't blame you."
He remembered that when he was young, his master always cooked for him.
At that time, the master was not crazy yet, and the food he cooked was also very unpalatable.
And they only know how to cook one kind of rice, which is like a paste made of something, very sticky, and tastes like drinking powder made of mud and wood.
Master said drinking more is good for your health.
But I hate drinking the most, so every time my master would take out a string of candied haws like a magic trick, and as long as I ate the food obediently, I would have the candied haws to eat.
Later, when I grew up, my master also went crazy.
I became the one who cooked, and the food I made was all my favorite, but I never ate candied haws again.
Looking at the old Taoist in white robe who seemed somewhat sober.
Chen Huangpi couldn't help but think of what Song Qiuyue had said before.
"Master, am I really born by my parents? Is my name really that ugly?"
He was curious.
If everyone has parents, then he should also have talents.
The Taoist priest in white robe was stunned for a moment, and then he said after a long while: "You were laid from an egg, a very big egg, on which there were many insects, many birds, flowers, and fish, all alive and moving."
"As for your name, it's really ugly. I shouldn't have flipped a coin to decide. It would have been much nicer to just call you Chen Dansheng."
Hearing this, Chen Huangpi fell silent.
After a few breaths, he suddenly laughed out loud three times in relief.
"Hahaha!"
"Second Master, you are talking nonsense again."
The master must be crazy. He can't remember anything and what he says is nonsense. Don't take it seriously.
How could I have been born from an egg?
Is that still a human being?
As for the better-sounding name, Chen Huangpi pretended not to hear it.
He made a secret decision in his mind.
Today I will study the Seventy-two Secret Alchemy Sutra carefully.
At this time.
Yubaba said, "Young Master, those people just now actually wanted to kill you."
"I know."
"What? You figured it out?"
"of course."
Chen Huangpi said in surprise: "My sixth sense is sharp now, so I can see it naturally."
This time, it was Tangbaba's turn to be dumbfounded. She couldn't help asking, "Since you know this, you still want to make money from them. Don't you know that if you try to get the skin of a tiger, you will be bitten back?"
Chen Huangpi said: "Grandma Tang, you are wrong. I wanted to let them live in the Taoist temple and make money from them, but after they tried to kill me, I didn't want them to live there anymore, but I still wanted to make money from them."
Granny Tang was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Chen Huangpi said, "If I kill them all, won't I just make all the money for free?"
He was almost about to forge a kidney temple, and there was a wisp of black smoke in his sword energy.
Even the magic tree can cut off a piece of bark.
Isn’t it easy to kill some monks?
Yubaba also wanted to say that in fact, those monks have many gods behind them and they will not allow you to be so presumptuous.
But after thinking about it, I didn't say it out loud.
Since Chen Huangpi's master specializes in eating gods, it is possible that he also has this ability.
In fact, Chen Huangpi doesn’t have such good teeth.
There was only a brass oil lamp.
The Escape Divine Light can take him anywhere, so if he can't win, he can definitely run away.
In those dangerous places near Yuqiong Mountain, the tangerine peel is too ripe.
Even gods will die if they enter.
He trusts his sixth sense.
It’s a pity that I didn’t succeed.
Chen Huangpi suddenly felt regretful, so he took the old Taoist in white robe and walked towards the Taoist temple.
As he walked, he said, "Second Master, if you scare them, they won't dare to kill me. I guess they won't come to live in the Taoist temple anymore. They might even run away from the Shiwan Mountains."
"Will not."
The old Taoist in white robe tilted his head.
Suddenly he broke into a grin, threw the candied haws with the skewer into his mouth, chewed it a few times and then swallowed it.
You can have dinner in the evening.
……
At this moment.
The fox mountain god in the guest room was slowly inhaling incense.
"The gods outside are all stupid. They dare to hang around in Jingxian Temple when the incense is so popular. Now they can't even leave."
The fox mountain god gloated over other people's misfortune.
Although it knew that even if it died, it could only die in Jingxian Temple.
But those gods are different.
Their incense is too strong.
The Taoist priest in white robe will definitely not let them go, and each of them will be left behind to be sucked dry.
This actually gave the Fox Mountain God a chance to relax.
It wants to take this opportunity to repair its soul.
Then, we can start with that silly-looking yellow-skinned boy who doesn't have any bad intentions. Who knows, we might be able to find a chance to leave this damn place.
……
the other side.
Song Qiuyue and other monks walked very fast.
As soon as he walked out of the gate of Jingxian Temple, he started flying into the air, looking as if he was running for his life.
"Miss, why don't you ask the gods to kill that Taoist?"
Zhao Hai and other cultivators were puzzled.
They brought a total of sixty gods with them, and before leaving, the gods collected enough incense in Xuzhou City.
Just an old Taoist priest.
Although it looks a bit weird, it is at most comparable to a god.
It's not difficult to kill it.
Song Qiuyue bit her lip lightly, her face showing fear: "That old Taoist priest is not a human..."
(End of this chapter)