"So, Qingshan, you have become the master of Nakong Mingfang?" While eating, Dao Shisan jumped up behind Chen Qingshan, grabbed a handful with his hand, and then put his hand on Chen Qingshan's shoulder.
"I'm not the master, I just manage the Kongmingfang for the Holy One." Chen Qingshan corrected.
"I'll go take a look when I have time. After all, I'm also a Taoist priest, so it should be an interesting place." Dao Shisan looked at the palm of his hand and smiled.
Chen Qingshan agreed and told Dao Shisan to practice hard. Other Taoist priests subjugated demons, but Dao Shisan was better off because he was chased around by demons.
In the end, Dao Shisan’s answer was that it was not yet time for him to practice.
Chen Qingshan was helpless. He just felt that Dao Shisan was so talkative that he couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false. Fortunately, since Dao Shisan arrived in Chang'an, he seemed to have lost the habit of dreaming. Chen Qingshan asked
Dao Shisan, Dao Shisan proudly said that he could control himself to dream at will.
Chen Qingshan felt that this might be a huge improvement for Dao Shisan. After all, when he was in Shanshi Town, Dao Shisan could not sleep for a long time as soon as he fell asleep. Now it is a good thing that he can wake up on time every day.
After eating, everyone dispersed and returned to their rooms.
Dao Shisan closed the door and grabbed a ball of black energy from his palm, which he had just grabbed from Chen Qingshan's back.
Dao Shisan took out a gourd, put the black energy in his palm in front of the gourd, and whispered: "Gourd gourd, it's time to eat."
Hearing Dao Shisan's call, one eye opened from inside the gourd, and he sucked the black air into the gourd, as if eating. After eating the black air, the gourd seemed not full, and actually made a sound like
To the sound of a baby crying.
Until Dao Shisan appeased it and promised that it would eat black energy every day from now on.
The gourd stopped crying and closed his eyes with satisfaction.
As for where the black energy came from, it was naturally captured from Chen Qingshan's body. Dao Shisan knew that every time Chen Qingshan came back from Kongmingfang, he should have such a mass of black energy on his body.
But these black energies have only one effect, which is to make people unlucky.
"When my precious gourd grows up, I will watch my gourd kill everyone!"
Dao Shisan seemed to be plotting something terrible. He kept laughing, holding the gourd, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
After a long time, I put away the gourd and lay down on the bed. I didn't know whether I was sleeping or dreaming.
A very peaceful night.
In the morning, Chen Qingshan left Shengyan Academy early and went to Kongmingfang.
Also getting up early like Chen Qingshan was Anan. As a Confucian student at Shengyan Academy, Anan was going to listen to the lectures given by the gentlemen.
When he arrived outside Kongmingfang, Chen Qingshan was not in a hurry to go in, so he spent some money on the side and bought porridge and steamed buns, planning to eat before entering Kongmingfang.
Chen Qingshan also brought some to Xiaoxue who was sweeping the streets in Kongmingfang. He didn't care whether she had breakfast or not, he just thought it was his own wish.
After eating, Chen Qingshan carried the steamed buns and porridge wrapped in oil paper into Kongmingfang.
From a distance, I saw the figure holding a big broom. Xiaoxue was not as tall as the broom, but she was cleaning very seriously.
Chen Qingshan had just handed over the packed porridge and steamed buns to Xiaoxue, when he turned around and saw Agou. Agou had a steel knife on his waist and said he was going to Beiya as an errand.
At this time, some Taoists walked out of the workshop along with Agou. They had more or less errands in the court.
After Chen Qingshan greeted Agou, Agou left Kongmingfang.
"This new observer is quite good." In Qing Shiniang's bun shop, an old man in black sat casually, took a bun and smelled it, then threw it back on the plate.
"This turtle meat is not old enough, so it probably won't taste good. Next time I go to Yunmeng Daze to collect herbs, I will bring you an old turtle back." The old man in black wrote lightly, picked up the tea cup, and revealed the hidden secret.
Black scales under sleeves.
"Then thank you, senior."
Qing Shiniang sat next to him, a little reserved. The old man was none other than Bina Longhu Mountain's guardian dragon elephant, Black Scale.
Black Scale saw Chen Qingshan bringing breakfast to Xiaoxue, and also saw Chen Qingshan saying goodbye to Agou.
"Let's go and have a look." Hei Lin looked at Chen Qingshan with curiosity in his eyes. He stood up from the bun shop and walked towards Chen Qingshan.
Qing Shiniang's expression changed a bit. She didn't know what Senior Hei Lin wanted to do. After all, after being exposed to him, Hei Lin was a little moody.
"After all, Chen Qingshan was sent by His Majesty the Holy Emperor. I hope senior will not hurt him." Qing Shiniang gritted her teeth and bowed to Hei Lin.
"I didn't say I wanted to hurt him. I'm just curious. Just watch."
Hei Lin had already walked some distance away, and when the voice came, Qing Shiniang's expression softened a little.
Chen Qingshan felt that someone was looking at him, so he met that gaze. He was an old man in black. He looked like an ordinary person, but his hands and neck were covered with dense black scales.
The red dragon totem on Chen Qingshan's arm felt slightly warm, as if he had encountered the same bloodline.
Chen Qingshan realized that the person in front of him should be the black scale of Longhu Mountain mentioned by Qing Shiniang and Agou yesterday. Chen Qingshan knew that he would meet him sooner or later in Kongmingfang, but he did not expect that it would be so early.
Seeing the old man in black walking towards him, Chen Qingshan bowed sincerely and said: "Junior Chen Qingshan has met senior Black Scales."
"Oh? Do you recognize me?" Black Scale was slightly surprised.
"Of course I recognize you. As soon as I came to Kongmingfang, I heard your name."
Hei Lin smiled and looked at Chen Qingshan: "Boy named Chen, I feel the power of the same origin in you. I'm curious about what it is?"
Chen Qingshan knew that Hei Lin was referring to the red dragon, but he didn't know how to answer. He didn't need to wait for Chen Qingshan's answer. Hei Lin grabbed it with one hand and the red dragon was taken out of Chen Qingshan's arm.
The ten-foot-long dragon body was locked behind Chen Qingshan, roaring at the black scales with fear in his eyes.
"Interesting, your little red dragon's blood level is as good as mine, or even stronger than mine." Black Scale commented with a calm tone.
"This dragon is useful to me. It can be refined into a blood elixir, allowing me to take another step forward." Hei Lin said again, with a hint of greed in his words.
Qing Shiniang chased after him: "Senior Black Scale, didn't you say you wouldn't hurt him?"
"Did I hurt him? If I wanted to hurt him, he would have been a corpse already." Hei Lin raised his hand and asked Qing Shiniang to swallow the words back.
With Hei Lin's strength, he is invincible in Kongmingfang, and Qing Shiniang feels that he is moody.
What does it mean to be moody? Seeing Chen Qingshan giving Xiaoxue food, Hei Lin admired Chen Qingshan a little. He also came down from Longhu Mountain, and he was a Taoist who helped the common people. Hei Lin had wisdom formed by practicing Taoism for many years, and he also had a compassionate heart.
After feeling that the red dragon bloodline in Chen Qingshan was useful to him, he became greedy again, which stemmed from the ferocity in his bones.
Compassion and ferocity converge on Black Scale, and he becomes moody.
Hei Lin looked at Chen Qingshan with calm eyes.
"So, boy named Chen, do you want me to take away this red dragon, or do you want me to kill you and then take away this red dragon."
Chen Qingshan looked at Hei Lin with a calm gaze.
"This junior also wants to know, can Senior Hei Lin dare to kill an observer personally appointed by the Holy Emperor and a Marquis of the Tang Dynasty?"
Hei Lin only knew that Chen Qingshan was the observer, but he did not know that Chen Qingshan was also the Marquis of Taiping.
If he killed an observer, he would be scolded at most due to his cultivation status. But he would not dare to kill a prince of the Tang Dynasty.
This involves the interests of all the Tang aristocracy.
Hei Lin can kill the second-level Taiping Marquis today, and then he can kill other marquises tomorrow. If he kills Chen Qingshan, His Majesty the Holy Emperor will not say anything because of Longhu Mountain's favor, but Hei Lin
Lin would also be attacked by the princes and princes of the Tang Dynasty.
If there are just one or two, Black Scales can handle it, but in a group, Black Scales can't beat them.
Hei Lin was surprised and said: "Are you still a Marquis?"
Chen Qingshan smiled: "Of course, my Marquis of Taiping, who was personally consecrated by His Majesty, has his mansion nearby. Senior Black Scales can come with me to have a look."
Chen Qingshan has always disliked the nobles of the Tang Dynasty, but today he used his status as a noble to frighten the dragon and elephant protecting Longhu Mountain. Chen Qingshan felt a little sad.
"Since you said it, I believe it. Also, if you are Taiping Hou, I really don't dare to hurt you." Hei Lin nodded and agreed with Chen Qingshan's statement.
Qing Shiniang on the side was slightly surprised. She did not expect that the black-scaled senior would actually bow his head in front of Chen Qingshan.
"Then please senior, please untie the shackles and return this red dragon to me." Chen Qingshan bowed again.
Hei Lin smiled, with some contempt: "I can't bear the karma for hurting you, but I can still bear the karma for taking away this red dragon. After all, other princes and princes will not seek revenge against me because of this matter.
"
"If I don't touch you, I won't touch their bottom line." Hei Lin said slowly.
Chen Qingshan almost couldn't breathe. He had never seen such a shameless person, and he was still the guardian of Longhu Mountain. However, he also made sense. Chen Qingshan was helpless.
"Go to hell, you old man, you are so shameless. Believe it or not, I will chop you with a sword after I become enlightened!" Chen Qingshan yelled, shocking Qing Shiniang.
Hei Lin put his hands into his sleeves, looking like a scoundrel, and his old face smiled more and more wildly, like a blooming chrysanthemum: "Swear, scold, I can't hurt you anyway, I took your dragon,
It's appropriate for you to scold me a few times."
As for what Chen Qingshan said about killing himself after he becomes enlightened, let's wait until he becomes enlightened. Moreover, Hei Lin has decided to go back to Longhu Mountain for retreat after finishing this act. If his surname is Chen, no matter how awesome he is in the future, he can still go to the top.
Longhu Mountain, the Taoist ancestral court came to cut him down, but he couldn't do it.
Chen Qingshan was angry: "Fuck your mother."
Black Scale continued to show off: "I am a divine beast, raised by nature. Without me, I won't allow you to go and do this world."
A Tang Marquis and an old man who was half a generation older than the master of Longhu Mountain greeted each other in Kongmingfang like street gangsters.
Qing Shiniang was a little dizzy, wondering if this was still the world she was familiar with?