Chapter 243: Ginger is still spicy with age
Chapter 243: Ginger is still spicy with age (4 more)
"It has to be the Fourth Master."
"I was wondering why it would harm you, it turns out it was Chi Xie who did it."
After hearing what happened to Chen Huangpi, the brass oil lamp couldn't help but sigh, "It's just that you hate Siguanzhu, so it can only transform into an old man selling candied haws to warn you in this way."
Chen Huangpi pursed his lips and sneered.
If the evil person had not snatched his fishing rod and fished away Yi Qingzhou, who had become the core of the formation, and thus caused the Ten Thousand Mountains to seal themselves off.
Then he must be on the side of the evil people.
But here's the thing.
I clearly know that the evil person is my master.
But the way evil people act reveals an evil nature.
It was this that stole a drop of my blood.
Every time we meet, it says it's the one that wants to eat me.
It was also the one that promised to save the master but failed to fulfill its promise.
The key is.
The evil man told Chen Huangpi nothing.
"It's not my master."
Chen Huangpi snorted coldly, "Moreover, Du Rugui told me about Chi Xie before, saying that he would encounter a great disaster and be reborn. But I didn't think about it at the time. Otherwise, would I have needed it to remind me?"
"Master, please listen to me."
The soul-seeking ghost said earnestly: "The fourth temple master has always only preached to the master of the contract. He is just like the other three temple masters. He says one thing but actually does another."
"Even if you resent the Fourth Master in your heart, it cannot change the fact that he is the Master."
"that is!"
The Fox Mountain God also added: "Who knows, the evil person now is the vest of the master of the temple. Chen Huangpi, how sad the master of the temple must be if you are like this!"
"If you ask me, Chen Huangpi, you should just admit your mistake to the evildoer. We are all family, there is nothing wrong with that."
"I admit my mistake to it?"
Chen Huangpi was furious and said, "It should be the master who admitted his mistakes to me. I have watched him grow up since I was a child. In the past, he always said something with hidden meanings, leaving me to figure it out."
"Now it's fine. You don't even talk to me."
"Is it possible that because my heart is not made of flesh and blood, I will not feel sad or heartbroken?"
The more Chen Huangpi spoke, the sadder he became.
I have obviously tried very hard, but in the eyes of my master, I am just a child.
Now I can’t even go home.
The master has his own things to do, and he can understand them.
Master is the master of Taoism and cares about the world. I can understand that.
But I understand my master, but my master doesn’t understand me.
"If I were the master, I would never treat my disciple like this!"
Chen Huangpi snorted coldly: "I will do better than him!"
"Wait, why are you looking at me like that?"
"You don't believe me?"
"Hahaha."
The brass oil lamp laughed and said, "My dear family, you and I are like brothers. I definitely believe in you. If you want to be the master of the temple, I will be the first to support you."
As for being a Taoist master...
When the brass oil lamp thought of Chen Huangpi's transformation into an invincible Taoist master, it felt dark before its eyes.
too frightening.
Just thinking about it makes me feel like the world is going to end.
It is still the most reliable person to be the Taoist master.
Chen Huangpi took a deep breath and said calmly: "If I am the Taoist master, Huang Er, you will be Huang Yi from now on."
goooo...
The brass oil lamp swallowed and said, "Ah Gui, what do you think?"
"I?"
The soul-seeking ghost frowned: "What does this have to do with me? Besides, it's not easy for the master of the temple. That position is not as good as you think."
"Lord of the Underworld."
Chen Huangpi said: "I plan to split up the Yellow Springs and the Underworld, and have each of them lead the Ten Courts of Hell."
"what about me?"
The Fox Mountain God said excitedly: "Chen Huangpi, I am also a member of the Jingxian Temple. Is there a share for me?"
Hearing this, Chen Huangpi was stunned for a moment.
He looked the Fox Mountain God up and down.
That look made the latter feel more and more guilty and lost.
Yes, I am too weak. Apart from being a little bit stronger, I am not even as strong as Ah Gui. Even the Golden Horn who disappeared in the Ten Thousand Mountains can bully me.
For someone like me, it's already very difficult for me to barely follow Chen Huangpi.
"I almost forgot about the Fox Mountain God."
"It's okay, I don't care."
The Fox Mountain God forced a smile and said, "See, Chen Huangpi doesn't even have me in his heart."
I shouldn't think about it.
"Well, I will make you the chief of all the gods in the world."
Chen Huangpi thought about it but couldn't figure out how to deal with the Fox Mountain God.
However, he is the Taoist master.
Naturally, he would not be stingy with the position of the main god.
"Chen Huangpi, you are so nice to me!"
The Fox Mountain God was so excited that tears came out of his eyes. He hugged Chen Huangpi's thigh and said, "I was originally a defective product. If there were no one to worship me, I would still be just a clay sculpture or a wooden sculpture."
"But you don't despise me and you even made me the Lord God. From now on, even if the sky falls, I will stand in front of you."
After these words were spoken, Chen Huangpi was no longer able to do anything.
In his heart, he said to the brass oil lamp and the soul-seeking ghost: "Huang Er, Ah Gui, I was just bragging, why did the Fox Mountain God take it seriously?"
"I don't know. Could it be that he damaged his brain when he fell from the mountain last time?"
The brass oil lamp didn't think Chen Huangpi was bragging.
Because if Chen Huangpi really became the Taoist master.
He could really do such a thing.
The soul-seeking ghost shook its head. It could actually understand why the Fox Mountain God reacted so strongly.
After leaving the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Although Chen Huangpi is homeless, there are still evil people outside, as well as old acquaintances such as Wang Mingdao and Yingzi Xieyi. To put it in a broader sense, even if he goes to the Daqian Immortal Dynasty, Emperor Chen will be waiting for him.
But the Fox Mountain God is different.
It has no other friends except tangerine peel.
Moreover, among the several companions, it is the weakest.
Perhaps, it was not a good thing for Chen Huangpi to bring it out of the Ten Thousand Mountains.
"Master."
The soul-seeking ghost whispered, "Wang Mingdao is coming back. What should we do? And the evil man signed the soul-stealing book with you. Are you really going to come back tomorrow?"
Just now Chen Huangpi sat cross-legged and looked inward.
Seeing that he couldn't help, Wang Mingdao went out to look for Yingzi Xieyi.
Now he is heading this way.
And his father Wang Taiyu was also with him.
Accompanied by the sound of the door opening.
Wang Taiyu saw a scene that made his eyes go dark.
In my son's bedroom.
Chen Huangpi, the young Taoist priest whom he had met once before in Xuzhou City and who had left a deep impression on him, was hugged by the thigh of a fox with a very strange aura, which looked like both a god and a cultivator.
A brass oil lamp with human features, suspended in the air and covered with tooth marks.
There was also a ghost thing with just a skeleton and bloodshot eyes.
These things filled up the entire room.
"Master Wang, hello!"
Chen Huangpi greeted with a smile.
Wang Taiyu took a deep breath and said helplessly: "I am dazzled and have hallucinations."
Having said that, he closed the door.
Wait until you open it again.
The only things left in the room were Chen Huangpi and the tattered oil lamp hanging on his waist.
"My friend, long time no see."
Wang Taiyu cupped his hands and said, "My son told me that the Shiwan Mountains are closed. You came to Beijing this time specifically to seek refuge with me, right?"
Chen Huangpi glanced at Wang Mingdao.
The latter nodded with a frustrated look on his face.
He thought he could keep his father in the dark.
But who would have known that after his father heard that he brought the Chen Huangpi home, he immediately sighed.
"My son Mingdao, you and your uncle Yang disappeared earlier, not to kill the evil, but to meet Chen Huangpi, right?"
All I can say is that ginger is still spicy.
(End of this chapter)