Chapter 109 If you want to open the eyes of the sky, you must destroy the world situation II
Chapter 109 If you want to open your eyes, you must destroy worldly sentiments (2)
He originally thought that he would be interrogated. Whether it was the Wanli Shining Talisman or the golden light magic talisman used to protect himself and survive, he, just a Qi practitioner, could not explain it in a few words.
of.
And don't talk about cross-examination.
Even the coercion and torture are not unusual.
Therefore, after being half invited and half forced by Sima Lingzhen to enter the Zisu Bafang Palace, Chen Heng actually made a plan.
However, after Sima Lingzhen summoned a group of Dongxuan refiners, he didn't say much, he just gave him a harsh lecture...
Accusing them of being unfavorable in defending the land, they have shouldered the responsibility of patrolling and eradicating evil, and yet they allowed an evil, angry, evil demon to live happily for such a long time under their noses, destroying countless lives. It is really shameless.
The usually aloof Dongxuan Master was ridiculed by Sima Lingzhen and turned into a disgrace, showing no dignity at all.
Even Xie Tan of Huashen Mansion and the master of Wuguang Sect just bowed their heads and stood silently, not daring to say a word in defense, let alone the elder Dongxuan and the casual cultivators of the small sect.
This scolding and questioning lasted for several cups of tea before we finally had a break.
"Although with the presence of the Wanli Seeing Talisman, senior sister should know that the evil evil evil demon has been eliminated, but after all, this matter is related to her Taoist future, so it is better to tell her face to face to make her feel at ease."
He behaves like this even to Master Dongxuan, which is extremely rude.
…
Seeing Chen Heng's eyes light up, he didn't speak.
The hawker smiled and said:
"However, it is not easy to cultivate Tusuke. There is only one small one, and it is the treasure of the store."
Looking up from a distance, it's as if you can see a purple star, just about to merge into the sky of thousands of miles, covering the flowing scenery with flying clouds, extremely brilliant.
In the distance, several fireworks exploded into the sky, exploding into complex and magnificent colors.
The vendor knew that the price was probably a bit high, so he was not upset. He rubbed his face and continued to point at the flowers in the car and introduce them one by one.
"It's worth a lot of money?"
On the corridor, Qingzhi pressed her ears to the crack of the door, narrowed her eyes solemnly, and concentrated.
"You didn't ask anything about the evil and angry Yin Sheng Demon, and you didn't care about the origins of the Wanli Shining Talisman and the Golden Light Talisman. You just let me see his majesty for once?"
"How about ten talisman coins?"
Even though the evil evil spirit and evil demon is an obstacle blocking the way, it must be removed before we can walk without hindrance...
He looked up and saw that not far away was the "Xianke Residence" where he and Wei Lingjiang now lived. As soon as his footsteps moved, he strode towards it.
But in the final analysis, this business is not his own. The big proprietor behind him insists on refusing to lower the price, and the hawker has nothing to do.
Although the door was closed, it was deliberately left open when it was closed, and the two people in the room did not hide their conversation, so more or less, one could still hear a general idea.
"If there are flowers that can be broken, you must break them. Don't wait until there are no flowers. You must break branches! Your distinguished guest really has good eyesight! Good eyesight!"
Let's see, this branch is a bastard tree. It is one year old. The sun is high and the sun is bright. The wind is blowing, and there is no wind, but it is also graceful. When worn around the body, the frost fragrance can be smelled.
Wear heavy-duty clothing and it will last for three months!”
Chen Heng slowly looked away and sighed inwardly.
Chen Heng raised his hand flatly and held up his broad sleeves. There seemed to be a hidden and unobservable pause at the end of his words:
He smiled and spread his hands:
Golden elixir...Daozi...Zhuoguang Palace...Three disasters...Taiwen Miaocheng Taojun...
Facing the hawker's eager eyes.
Chen Heng's eyes flashed and he was startled.
"Dear guest! Distinguished guest! It's a festival today, why not buy a bouquet of flowers here and give it to your wife? If your wife receives this gift, she will be very happy!"
This caused everyone on Puyu to rush and stare, and let out bursts of exclamations.
When he raised his head, Chen Heng had already entered the Immortal Guesthouse and was already far away.
"Okay...okay! Easy to talk about!"
Although his attitude was extremely arrogant and arrogant, he treated the cultivators as if they were servants raised in the family, inviting them to come and driving them away, laughing and cursing without saying anything.
But why can't we simply ask a real person from Jindan to take action and eliminate it with thunderous means?
No matter how impotent his words were, almost pointing at his nose and scolding him harshly, the cultivators could only swallow the bad breath silently, and instead smile at each other.
The hawker said with a smile on his face:
"Dear guest, it's a little early now. If you want to see the lights, you still have to wait for half an hour...
If that's the case, where does all the effort and painstaking care come from?
Chen Heng thought to himself:
"Senior sister must have communicated with this Sima Lingzhen through messages? That saved me this trouble?"
Until the Zi Su Bafang Palace disappeared into the clouds in the sky, and there was no more bright color.
"Since the distinguished guest has specially met her, he must have someone he likes. He wants to invite her to enjoy the lanterns. Even if she is not married yet, it should be pretty close...
Chen Heng said.
Just when Qingzhi was listening to the excitement, he suddenly saw a flash of light flying into the air, and the door was loosened. He suddenly fell in and rolled several times, until he hit the corner of the room and finally stopped.
How can I buy this for my fellow Taoists, which is a completely useless plaything for Taoism?
Even the disciples of the sect may not be able to have such luxury...
The vendor sighed quietly, smiled wryly, cupped his hands, and returned to the back of his float.
The pavilions and pavilions beside the road were also decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Although the venue was just being decorated, it was still unusually lively.
Even the most reckless and unruly person in normal life would not dare to show off his heroic courage in front of Sima Lingzhen at this moment, and could only remember today's humiliation in his heart.
"Such a beautiful scene is what the Xuanmen Immortal Family looks like. I don't know how long it will take me to achieve this..."
After a while.
With my current way of doing things, even if I try to make some guesses, I am like a blind man trying to grasp an elephant, unable to get the true reality.
…
"mask?"
"How much does one cost?"
Maybe it was because he was talking so enthusiastically that when he was at the peak of his enthusiasm, the hawker exerted all his energy and in a few words, he was blowing up to the heavens.
After receiving the talisman money in his hand, he accidentally glanced at the precious light emanating from the Fang Qiankun bag, and his eyes nearly popped out of his head.
If you look into this further, you will find that it is more or less overkill, just like cooking a chicken in a ox-pot.
The hawker was surprised and happy, and he jumped up in a hurry.
Then he raised his hand to let him leave the Purple Bafang Palace...
Seeing Chen Heng stop for a moment, his eyes swept across the hundreds of flower branches.
Under the Wanli Photo Talisman, whether it was Huaiwu Cave Master, Evil Anger Yin Shengmo or Chen Heng, their faces were all clearly revealed...
Chen Heng had no intention of getting into trouble with these people. He only dodged a few times and ducked into a narrow alley. He casually took out a mask and covered his face. Then he set up a pure white light and headed straight for Red Leaf Island.
But I didn't expect that this custom still existed on the day of Fengsi Festival. I suddenly forgot it, and the vendor mistook me for the customer.
"Dear guest, I am dissatisfied with you for saying that it was all because of this flower branch that I was able to get married back then..."
The hawker was so happy that he hurriedly greeted him, wishing he could grab his sleeve and drag him to the front of his home business.
Look up.
"I'm tired."
Even if there were a few impatient ones, before they could show any signs of impatience or speak out to refute, they had already been warned secretly by their companions in advance. They could only swallow their anger and lower their heads, their faces almost ajar.
It turned into the color of pork liver.
"Have you heard of the Fengsi Festival? To be honest, this festival is an ancient ritual passed down from the old days. This is still spread in many lands in the southern region. I heard that even the former Master Yan Xi was
, that is, Tong——”
He knew in his heart that the price was too high. Which ordinary cultivator would like to break one talisman into two, so how could he have extra wealth?
"...Dignified guest? Distinguished guest?"
Sima Lingzhen finally ordered the cultivators to conduct strict patrols in the near future to eliminate any signs of the demon that were still missing. Then he impatiently waved his hand and drove the cultivators away like flies and mosquitoes.
After being scolded, the vendor did not forget to continue promoting his business.
However, all the refiners did not dare to be presumptuous at all, and just listened respectfully.
He pointed at the sapphire mask on Chen Heng's face and said:
It's really difficult to do.
Then he bowed his hands and apologized, closed his eyes and walked away.
But in the cultivation of immortality, those who have mastered it will be respected in the end.
The owner of the wheelbarrow is a hawker who has just grown up. He has a short beard, a simple blue robe, a turban on his head, and a pair of soap-colored boots. He has an ordinary appearance, and there is nothing special about it.
Something surprising.
"On this festival day, only the family members will cover their eyes with masks when they go out to enjoy the lanterns. The rest of the family and friends who enjoy the lanterns do not say this and just treat it as an ordinary festival.
, and not covering one’s face.”
He took another look at the Zi Su Bafang Palace.
Although Wei Lingjiang's method of getting rid of evil, anger, and victory over demons seemed to him to be quite bizarre, and could even be said to be absurd.
…
As he said that, the hawker cursed the master of Huaiwu Cave again. This man himself was obviously a non-commercial cultivator, but he had no sympathy for his fellow practitioners. For more than two hundred years, he pretended to be a good old man, and when he attacked the non-common cultivators
, but not merciless at all, he is actually a real person with a human face and a beast's heart!
He only hopes that the real person of the Yuchen Sect will not let this beast die too easily, and will let the Huaiwu Cave Master experience the torture in the world before he can swallow his breath and disappear!
He just covered his face because he didn't want his face to be recognized by others, which would lead to unnecessary entanglements for a long time. In the past, he usually covered his face before going out.
If we don’t sell these small flower branches to distinguished guests, then to whom should we sell them?”
"Uh...what else does your distinguished guest have to do? Could it be that he forgot something and left it somewhere near me?"
"With such a big thing happening today, won't the festival be postponed?"
The next moment, a corner of snow-white clothes suddenly appeared in front of me.
"It's really expensive, I need this amount..."
Business is hard to do.
The hawker was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.
…
In the end, no matter how long Sima Lingzhen stretched his hands, he could not control the three-thirds of an acre of land in the Southern Territory, and he could not even humiliate and oppress himself like he could control his own subordinates.
But after driving away the cultivators, Sima Lingzhen managed to suppress a sneer when facing Chen Heng.
…
"Being short of money? This is also called being short of money? It's an excuse..."
The hawker sighed with regret, but did not forget to continue promoting his business:
"Dear guest, look at my flower——"
The vendor looked at Chen Heng strangely, then put a smile on his face and explained:
He was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:
"Isn't your honorable guest joking? It's just Huaiwu Cave Master and a demon. Even if the sky is about to collapse, life will continue as usual. How can you say this..."
Looking around——
At this time, the flying palace was slowly rising into the sky again, blowing away the strong wind and air currents. With a "bang" sound, it was like a thunderbolt, and it flew towards Mingxu. The sound was very powerful and majestic.
After just a few breaths of silence and looking up and down.
He was a Qi practitioner, but he held two large talismans in his hands, and in the end, it was Sima Lingzhen of the Yuchen faction who was able to get rid of the evil and angry Yin Sheng Mo...
It seems that what kind of hidden meanings are hidden in the actions of those giants of the Immortal Sect.
The hawker who was talking incessantly was suddenly interrupted.
The vendor smiled happily inwardly.
It stands to reason that these sects are not affiliated with the Yuchen Sect, let alone a few unfettered Sanren refiners who are also here...
Logically speaking, this time should have been the time to enjoy the lanterns in the past, but after all, something like the old dog Huaiwu happened today, and everyone was a little uneasy. Even Uncle Zhou led me and others to deal with it, but it was still too late in the end.
It’s been a while.”
Chen Heng thought to himself.
However, the thought that arose in his mind only passed by for a moment. The details of the test method mentioned by Wei Lingjiang came from the decree of the Chiming Sect after all.
Chen Heng was silent for a moment.
"The cheapest ones are two talisman coins? It's a pity that the poor man is really short of money, so this time he is troubled."
…
While he was having many thoughts, he even took out a jade carving from his sleeve and slowly held it up.
When Chen Heng was not far from Xiankeju, with only less than a hundred steps left, a call from the roadside suddenly called him.
Chen Heng, who saw that the hawker had left and returned, hesitated for a moment before forcing a smile and asked.
"Did you enjoy it?"
Wait! Isn’t this guy just hesitating about whether to give me a branch? He thought about it several times before finally making up his mind?"
I have been out at the stall for a long time today, but I can even count the number of flower branches sold on two hands...
He was silent for a moment.
I saw a wheelbarrow float leaning on the side of the road. Inside the car were hundreds of flower branches grown in purified water in jade bottles. The colors were bright, like beauty makeup, and it was extremely beautiful and gorgeous.
At this time, there was still a commotion around him, which lasted for a long time. There were also a few sharp-eyed people who recognized Chen Heng's face and gave him some good advice.
"It's better to install the arrogant stick for me..."
In front of a Jindan master with a prominent family background and a big family background.
After half a stick of incense, he stopped at a Puyu Island planted with dense red maples, pressed down the clouds, and landed on the street.
"It seems that the distinguished guests really don't know the customs of Si Festival..."
Chen Heng did not interrupt this time. He only waited until he stopped talking before he said with a smile:
"There are so many people on the road, so why do you have to recruit me to patronize your business?"
At this time, at the tea table, Zhenjun Zhuojing’s eyes were dull and cold, and he said calmly:
"You came at the right time. The affairs of Xuhuangtian and the King of Thousand Blessings, the Chi Jing Tao Rong, just happen to be in need of your help."
"I……"
Qingzhi just got up, swallowed his saliva after hearing this, pointed at his head in disbelief, and shouted: