After a battle between heaven and man, Chen Ping'an let Cui Dongshan and Shi Rou's yang-god body enter the house.
Cui Dongshan still drew a big circle with the golden flying sword. Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask what kind of magical power it was. Cui Dongshan laughed and said that it was the method of the ancient gods. Drawing the ground as a prison can be used as a shelter or as a prison.
It can imprison others and cannot get in or out, so there is a saying of "Thunder Pond". Later generations improved it and evolved dozens of immortal techniques, most of which deviate from the right path and are not worth mentioning.
After sitting down, Cui Dongshan was very happy when he mentioned Shi Rou. He praised Shi Rou very much and said that apart from spending two bags of gold and copper coins, the creation of the mountain was considered a smooth sailing.
The glazed golden body that came out actually gave Shi Rou's ghost great perseverance and great blessings, and successfully turned it into a paradise for the soul. Now, although Du Mao's skin and Shi Rou's soul are still somewhat mutually exclusive, after that
It's just a waste of time and money, nothing serious anymore.
After Cui Dongshan said the great news, he started to find flaws, "Opening the door, mainly anti-customers, is just the first hurdle. Shi Rou is uniquely endowed with talent. If someone knew the goods earlier and was willing to spend money,
It would be no problem to help her plan for the top Five Sacred Gods in Aquarius Continent. She has a good foundation, so she can take such a big advantage. Just because she has good bones does not mean that her cultivation qualifications are superior. In fact, Shi
As a lonely wild ghost that has survived for hundreds of years, Shi Rou has not been able to cultivate any tricks or become a ghost king. In addition to the unreliability of her old master, Shi Rou's own cultivation talent is really not outstanding.
, so Shi Rou’s bottleneck is quite serious, and she is destined to be unable to break through the limitations of this glazed golden body, so she can make further progress and truly gain great freedom."
Chen Ping'an took out a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus brew. After Cui Dongshan took it, he took a big sip and wiped his mouth, "Fortunately, I have entered a golden mountain. Even if I am a miserable little devil moving money, no matter how little I move every time, how many times will it cost?"
After ten years and hundreds of years of hard work, I was finally able to move out a rich man who was extremely rich. From then on, Shi Rou only needed to use clumsy methods to gnaw hard bones, and there were no big barriers to practice. This is the most enviable part of the Immortal's legacy.
Go all the way to the upper five realms, no need to form golden elixirs, no need to raise Nascent Soul, and you don’t even need to pay attention to the demons, who wouldn’t envy you?”
Cui Dongshan chuckled, "Of course I won't envy you because of your tough mind. As a student, I have already been there for you, so I don't need to envy you. In the final analysis, I'm still not as good as you."
Chen Ping'an reminded: "No matter how Shi Rou accumulates gold and copper coins in practice, I will still have six gold and copper coins in my hand. Don't think about this money."
Cui Dongshan said sternly: "There is a kind-hearted gentleman, and being the owner of the four ants in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land is really a blessing that they have cultivated for several lifetimes. If they don't know how to cherish their blessings, they deserve to be struck by lightning. Sir, don't worry,
The students of Longhu Mountain are still somewhat proficient in the Five Thunder Zhengfa, and they may not be more proficient than some Huang Zi nobles from the Tianshi Mansion. When the time comes, sir, I will do the right thing for Tian."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I still hope that we can have a happy ending with the four of them."
Cui Dongshan said softly: "Why don't you ask, sir? How can we firmly control Shi Rou sixty years later?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If I don't ask, you won't tell? I just talk about business and planning. I'm far behind you. I believe in you, and I believe that you won't be sneaky outside the avenue."
, that’s too disrespectful of you Cui Dongshan.”
Cui Dongshan burst into tears and said: "I never thought that in the mind of my husband, the student is already such a considerate person. If the husband is willing to trust the student, how dare the student not die in service?!"
Chen Pingan glanced at the skeletal beauty who was about to walk the world in the image of Du Mao, and asked, "Don't you regret it?"
Shi Rou smiled and said: "My master doesn't know all the sufferings he suffered as a ghost. Hearing the sound of spring thunder, the sound of bells and drums in the morning and evening, the righteous wind between heaven and earth, the murderous atmosphere of golden autumn, the atmosphere of war on the battlefield, the mountains, rivers, temples and the Chenghuang Pavilion in all directions.
, all kinds of things are the suffering of us wild ghosts, and it is easy to lose the last bit of wisdom and become a fierce ghost who only knows killing..."
Shi Rou spoke eloquently and told many rules and inside stories about the existence of ghost objects in the world.
Chen Pingan listened carefully, and then his discomfort in facing "Du Mao" was slightly relieved.
Cui Dongshan always smiled and accompanied Chen Pingan to listen to Shi Rou's explanation.
The matter of moving into Du Mao Liuli Golden Body has generally been settled.
Cui Dongshan only said that he would have another day of training tomorrow, and Chen Pingan nodded and agreed.
The room looked like a celebration banquet, but it was just three people in charge and a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus brew.
Finally, Cui Dongshan stood up and said goodbye. Chen Pingan sent the two of them to the door of the house. After closing the door, the young man in white and the old man with white hair walked in the corridor one after another.
Although Cui Dongshan's face was full of joy, Shi Rou, for some unknown reason, became more and more frightened as he walked. When he arrived at Cui Dongshan's house, as expected, he grabbed "Du Mao"'s head and pressed Shi Rou against the wall with his five fingers like hooks.
He said sternly: "A little devil, a being worse than an ant, dares to boast in front of my husband?! Who gave you the courage to do so!"
A glazed golden body that is equivalent to the body of an immortal, not inferior to the mighty body of a martial artist in the ninth realm. Logically speaking, Cui Dongshan, who is not in the realm of earthly immortals now, is just scratching Shi Rou, but Cui Dongshan clearly used it.
Entrusted with some kind of secret magical power, the soul was agitated, like five strong winds blowing at the very core of Shi Rou's soul. The pain caused Shi Rou's weathered face to twist and tears to flow.
Cui Dongshan raised his other hand and flicked his finger on Shi Rou's forehead, which resounded through Shi Rou's heart like a bell.
After releasing his fingers, Shirou collapsed to the ground, trembling all over and sweating profusely.
Cui Dongshan stepped on her forehead, causing the back of Shi Rou's head to hit the wall. Cui Dongshan bent down, looked down at her, and sneered: "You are not worthy of virtue, and virtue is not worthy of your place. You have both, believe it or not."
Just pull your soul out of the slough again, and be baptized by the mighty wind and the sweet rain day and night, or simply use the slough as a lantern and use your soul as the wick, but it will make you completely useless.
Did you realize that sixty years later, you suddenly died suddenly?!"
Cui Dongshan put more force on his feet, causing cracks in the wall behind Shi Rou's head little by little.
Cui Dongshan's eyes were cold, "Why, it's just an extra bird in your crotch and you forgot about it?"
Shi Rou's expression suddenly changed and her eyes were indifferent. Even though she was suffering great humiliation and soul pain, she still raised her head and looked at the white-clothed immortal master for the first time.
Cui Dongshan found it very interesting and said with a smile: "You are a remnant of a country that was subjugated six hundred years ago, a dead ashes of a branch of Taoism. After so many years of hard work, you have accumulated so much forbearance? How dare you follow me?
Do you want to compete in chess? Asked someone, and answered with a song: The body is like a haggard skeleton, and the heart is like ashes. How about it, have you been caught by me? Otherwise, I will use your lineage to revive the people who asked.
The ancestor’s unique secret method completely wiped out the little bit of your Dao veins that left only the aura?”
Shi Rou's face was full of bewilderment, and she finally revealed a huge panic, which was a fear greater than life and death.
She once hummed a poem on the stone tablet in the Caiyi Kingdom's City God's Temple, which Chen Ping'an mistakenly thought was an ancient folk song from the Caiyi Kingdom. She originally thought that it was an old story from hundreds of years ago, plus
All traces have been destroyed by all forces in Aquarius Continent. No one will know the inside story. And even if you accidentally see these poem fragments from miscellaneous books, how can you accurately deduce her true identity? Catch her all at once
The real Achilles heel of this little female ghost?
Cui Dongshan stretched out his two fingers, and the golden flying sword swept out from the center of his eyebrows, whirling around his fingers, and finally drew a long-lost golden talisman, just like a majestic golden flower blooming on Cui Dongshan's fingertips.
lotus.
Shi Rou wanted to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but found that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't make a sound. She could only watch the man's fingers keep getting closer to her eyebrows.
Shi Rou closed her eyes, moved her lips slightly, and silently sang the opening song of the side branch of the Tao Meridian she was in back then with the voice of her heart.
Shi Rou, who was helpless, slowly opened her eyes and found that the man had put away his hand and looked at her with a look of pity.
Cui Dongshan straightened up and rubbed the soles of his shoes on "Du Mao"'s face, as if he had stepped in mud and soiled the soles of his shoes and had to wipe them.
He glanced at Shi Rou, who was surviving the disaster, and said, "I won't do this next time."
Shi Rou nodded slightly.
Cui Dongshan had just walked out a few steps when he suddenly turned around and kicked Shi Rou hard on the head, causing most of his head to sink into the wall. He shouted angrily: "I don't even know how to say thank you to me for not killing you."
Thanks?"
Shi Rou pulled his head out of the wall, silently knelt down and kowtowed three times to Cui Dongshan.
Cui Dongshan sat at the table and said angrily: "I will not accompany you all the way. After I leave, remember not to waste this body that can withstand beatings. If you don't try your best,
If my husband is injured, no matter how big or small, I will pluck out your spiritual light from the depths of your soul and plant it on a monk."
Shi Rou slowly raised his head, with a face full of sorrow, looking at this immortal master who looked like a god but was thoughtful and vicious, and murmured: "How can there be such a terrible person like you in the world?"
Cui Dongshan sneered and said: "My husband didn't teach me this, I taught myself."
Shi Rou stood up and only dared to stand against the wall.
Cui Dongshan slapped the table, "Why don't you go to your own room and hang yourself here to die? Believe it or not, I will chop off that thing in your crotch and let you eat it?"
The grief-stricken Shi Rou lowered her head and quickly left the house, which was like a purgatory on earth.
Cui Dongshan opened the books written by Qingluan literati on the table. The more he read, the more angry he became. He closed the book and cursed, "If you don't read for three days, you will feel that the language is tasteless and the appearance is disgusting. Look at these things, I
It's like someone smeared a lot of shit on his face, and it's like fucking loose shit."
Cui Dongshan couldn't sleep and was bored, so he quietly left the inn and went to wander outside the county town.
I accidentally saw a poor low-level cultivator from the Five Realms. He was using his inferior money-stealing skills to control more than a dozen ghostly little guys to steal the money and savings of a wealthy family. It was like ants moving, working together in twos and threes.
Carrying the coins and pieces of silver, the monk squatted under the wall, weighing two or three of the most valuable pieces of silver, smiling from ear to ear.
A little adds up to a lot, never too little.
As a result, he turned around and saw a young man in white squatting next to him. Was he accompanying him to admire the moon?
Ye Xiu trembled with fright.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "You can do this? Why don't you steal the gold and silver from a wealthy family?"
Ye Xiu swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly: "It's really difficult to deal with the door gods of those wealthy families. They killed the money-moving kid I worked so hard to raise for nothing, so I lost money on the business."
Cui Dongshan nodded, "That's true."
To be continued...