The one who came out was an official from the Wanxiang Prince's Palace, who had quite a status in the palace. // Fastest update //. The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, not to mention the big housekeeper, Qin Chui blocked the road recklessly and immediately attracted the evil slaves to surround him. Fortunately, the housekeeper
The Lord has just done a good job and was praised by the prince. He is in a good mood. He waved his hand and screen and stepped back. He looked at the jade in Qin Chui's hand and felt that it looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...
After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized it and asked Qin Chui: "What do you and Teacher Chen call you?"
The man surnamed Chen was a well-educated man with a wealth of knowledge and extraordinary insights. He was highly appreciated by the prince and was introduced to the palace as a permanent resident. He was usually responsible for tutoring the princes. The prince would seek advice from him when he had important matters and was in doubt.
Except for the prince, everyone in the house respectfully calls him teacher. The housekeeper vaguely remembers that Teacher Chen often carried such a piece of jade around his waist. It was said to be the family emblem. Although it was not valuable, he cherished it very much.
Qin Chui didn't know how to respond, so he just said vaguely: "Old friend, please give me some advice."
Seeing that Qin Chui looked honest, the housekeeper didn't think too much and took him back to see Teacher Chen. The latter glanced at Peiyu and seemed to know what was going on. He smiled at the housekeeper without any need for Qin Chui's explanation: "Yes.
My surname is Junior, thank you butler."
With the help of Teacher Chen, everything went smoothly afterwards. Qin Chui followed Teacher Chen and became a book servant. Soon the little prince was born, and the rules in the palace were so strict that Qin Chui did not dare to flirt with him.
He opened the little prince's trousers to see the birthmark, but he was quick-witted and found out without much effort that the little prince also had the same birthmark as Mr. Hong and Mr. Huo.
The little prince was a premature baby. He cried non-stop day and night. He must have been feeling unwell. Many doctors and imperial doctors came to diagnose and treat him, but the innate shortcomings were hard to cure and they could not stop his crying. Until one day, Teacher Chen
When he went to visit the little prince, Qin Chui was able to follow him, just like Mr. Hong did when he was young. As soon as Qin Chui crossed the threshold, the baby stopped crying immediately.
This is not over yet. The little thing he ordered was dancing and restless. It took a long time for someone to realize that he didn't want the wet nurse to hold him, but had to go to Qin Chui's arms. This was something that could not be avoided, or was it Teacher Chen.
Say: "Just give him a hug."
The prince was in the room, and he was a kind man. He nodded with a smile and didn't take it too seriously. As soon as the little baby entered Qin Chui's arms, he immediately started giggling! Qin Chui had mixed feelings in his heart, and he tried his best to keep it up.
He tried hard to hold back his tears... This matter became a legend in the palace. The prince specially sent an order and asked Qin Chui to come to the prince to listen to him. From then on, as long as he was nearby, the prince would be happy.
, if he were not here, no one could decide whether the little prince would cry or laugh!
In the following years, the little prince grew up and became even more dependent on Qin Chui. Qin Chui was considered an important figure in the palace, regardless of whether he was big or small. On this day, he was accompanying the little prince.
While playing in the courtyard, Teacher Chen came over and said, "Qin Chui, come with me."
The little prince was left to others to take care of him. Qin Chui followed the teacher to a remote place. The teacher looked around and made sure no one was there. He reached out and took out a small bag of gold and stuffed it into Qin Chui's hand. The latter quickly declined inexplicably: "What are you doing?"
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"I got this piece of jade from an encounter with an immortal family when I was young. The immortal family once said that one day, if someone comes to you with the same jade jewelry, you should try your best to help him with his matter." Teacher Chen first briefly explained the origins of the past.
, and then continued: "You still don't know that today, when I have no children and am very old... I have chosen the little prince to adopt Longting, and he will be a long-lived master one day."
The letter that the fortune teller left to Qin Chui had already pointed out this matter. How could Qin Chui not know about it? But even though he was prepared, he still couldn't help but be overjoyed. Seeing his happy face, Teacher Chen stopped and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"
I'm still happy...the little prince relies on you so much. When he enters the palace soon, you will definitely accompany him and serve him."
At this time, Qin Chui still didn't react, and nodded happily: "This is the best, I am willing to serve as the little prince forever..."
"You are confused. Why don't you think about what will happen to a man who enters the palace to serve the emperor? He will be stabbed! There will be no change in this matter. You will be in trouble." Master Chen spoke in separate words.
Ordinary people would speak Mandarin: "For my sake of immortality, how could I see you being forcibly sent to the palace to be tortured like this? With this bag of gold and the salary you have saved over the past two years, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."
Without further ado, I will go out to buy a few volumes of ancient books later. You will go with me. On the way... run away... remember to punch me in the face when I fall down so that I can see blood." The prince's slave cannot.
You can enter and leave the mansion at will, and you must have the door number if you want to go out.
No man who has enough food and clothing would willingly become an eunuch, especially Qin Chui, who is neither old nor young, and is in his forties when he is full of energy.
Holding the bag of gold in his hand, Qin Chui was stunned. Teacher Chen sighed, knowing that he and the little prince had a deep relationship, and explained a few words to him, nothing more than, 'How can the emperor not care about you so much that he doesn't care about you?'
Then she pushed his shoulder again: "Go back to your room quickly and get ready. I'll be waiting for you at the door in half an hour."
Silently, Qin Chui returned to the room, but half an hour later, Teacher Chen did not see him at the door. When he found the room, he saw Qin Chui sitting on the chair, still in a daze.
"How did you..."
Before Teacher Chen could finish speaking, Qin Chui stood up and shook his head: "Thank you, Teacher, for your kindness. I am determined to pay attention and follow the little prince into the palace."
"Why are you so crazy?" Teacher Chen frowned, but no matter what he said, Qin Chui had already made up his mind and returned the gold in his hand to him. In this way, Qin Chui followed the little prince into the palace, and everything was fine.
After his death, he almost died from a serious illness, but he managed to survive and soon became the chief eunuch, fully serving Xiao Wansui.
Twenty years later, the little emperor had already taken charge of the government and had made great achievements. Qin Chui was an old man, but he was neither deaf nor blind, and his energy and physical strength were as strong as those in his prime. Others didn't know it, but he remembered it clearly.
, what my parents told me when I was young is that "when a strange guest arrives, you will be a hundred years old", now it seems that it should be true, old age is immortal, and life is far away.
On this day, the old eunuch had nothing to do and was dozing off on a stone bench in the imperial garden. Suddenly he felt someone tapping his shoulder. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was the emperor. Qin Chui hurriedly bowed down and apologized.
From birth, the emperor felt close to this person and regarded him as a close relative in his heart. He didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand to help him up and said with a smile: "If I were passing by by myself, I wouldn't wake you up. It just so happens that I am by your side today."
There is also a strange person who can predict the world's events. He is rare and should not be missed. This is a great national master from the Zhouzhou Kingdom in the south, and we had a good chat with Gu."
The old eunuch then paid attention to the person behind the emperor. When he took a closer look, he was shocked: the foreign imperial advisor who came to the court was actually the fortune teller who told the fortune of the young master of the Hong family in Cangzhou.
The emperor had no idea about Qin Chui's figure, so he asked the fortune teller to sit down and asked him enthusiastically about his future achievements and the fate of the country. Although he was the emperor, the emperor did not believe in destiny very much. Asking these questions was just the curiosity of young people.
, the emperor was in his twenties at that time and still young.
The fortune-tellers were courteous and polite. When answering the emperor's questions, most of them were confused and refused to give direct answers.
Qin Chui waited on him from the side. Although things were weird, he had no doubts in his heart. He had seen real "weird things" in the past few decades, and he was very sure that the national preceptor was the fortune teller.
As he served and listened, Qin Chui's face gradually turned pale... He heard that several times the emperor asked about important matters, and the fortune teller's answer was: Your Majesty, don't be anxious, it will only be known in two years.
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Will we see the result in two years? There is a mystery hidden in the fortune teller's words. The emperor only said that he was selling out, but Qin Chui thought: something is very wrong!
Then, Qin Chui asked for leave from the emperor, saying that a junior relative from his hometown came to the capital and wanted to meet him. The emperor readily agreed and specially rewarded him with some gifts to take to his family. This was Qin Chui's request.
This is the only time in my life that I deceived the emperor.
After leaving the palace, he went straight to the guest post house. The old eunuch was a popular person around the emperor. He did not exercise power, but he was greeted wherever he went. He did not bother to see the fortune teller. Qin Chui closed the door and was deeply attached to the fortune teller.
He bowed deeply, respectfully called the Immortal family, and carefully asked what "we will see in two years" exactly what it meant.
The fortune teller laughed: "What a Qin Chui, I wonder if you can still understand the meaning. To tell you the truth, your benefactor only has two years left in this life. How about it, can you still return it?"
It’s useless to ask him about his next life. In the next hundred years and seven lives, he will be reborn as a fish in the sea, and you won’t be able to serve him even if you want to!”
Qin Chui spent his whole life repaying Mr. Huo's kindness. Hearing this, he felt sad: "This is not fair! What a good man Mr. Huo is? Mr. Hong is a child, but he is also polite and well-behaved. Not to mention his age today.
Although he is young but has great talents and great strategies, he governs the world with benevolence. Why are these good people so short-lived?"
The fortune teller laughed coldly: "What does reincarnation have to do with good people and bad people? Are you blinded by kindness? He has not been able to live long in these three lives, but has he ever suffered at all? He was born in a wealthy family, dressed in rich clothes.
Having a carefree life, living like this for ten years is far better than living a miserable life for a hundred years." After saying that, he paused, and the fortune teller relaxed his tone: "Let's not talk about him, let's talk about you.
The merits are complete, let go. You and I are finally destined. I will teach you a set of Qi training methods. Although there is no hope of flying to immortality, it can prolong your life. You can fly on clouds and step on fog. You still have a lot of life, so you should do it yourself.
Enjoy it, go around and take a look, this world is far more magical and interesting than you imagine. Also, you work all year round and rarely come home. Now your family is flourishing and your grandson is about to have a child, right?
It’s time to go home and visit, and enjoy the blessing of having a grandchild...oh, a great-grandchild.”
Qin Chui had a child before going to Cangzhou.
Qin Chui struggled in his heart: "Immortal, you should know that... I have a family, a wife, and children, all because of my benefactor's care. My old wife is the benefactor's marriage for my lord..."
" Speaking of this, Qin Chui Lao burst into tears and knelt down on the ground with a grunt: "I beg the immortal to have mercy on you. He Sheng can think of a way to save the emperor."
The fortune teller frowned and ignored it.
Qin Chui couldn't kneel down and begged for several hours. Finally, the fortune teller couldn't bear the trouble and sneered: "Want to save him? Fine! Give him your life span. If you give it half off, you still have one hundred years left."
In 2002, Yangshou, tell me how long you want to give the emperor to live."
Countless times, Qin Chui hesitated for a while, and finally his voice trembled: "I...I...give it all to him, please let the emperor live fifty-one years longer."
The fortune teller was startled and looked at Qin Chui for a long time before he said: "Give him ten or twenty years, even thirty or forty years, and if you take them all in, you will die immediately?"
Qin Chui cried even more sadly: "I can't bear to die! But when I think that my benefactor will lose one year of his life because of my stinginess, my heart hurts so much. My son taught me that loyalty is the way to be a human being.
Dare to forget."
The fortune teller pondered for a moment: "Well, don't rush to make a decision. Come to me again in seven days and think carefully about whether you should give up all your life to him. If you can really make up your mind, come to me again. I will
I'll help you cast the spell." After saying that, Qin Chui didn't want to say anything more. The old eunuch rolled up his sleeves and felt that the world was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, he was already back in a secluded corner not far from the palace.
Qin Chui returned to the palace and reported illness to recuperate. The emperor was busy with government affairs, but he visited him six days out of seven. The only day he didn't come was that he sent the eldest prince, who was less than ten years old, to visit him on his behalf. During these seven days, Qin Chui visited him.
There is no doubt that in purgatory, one side is loyalty and benefactor, and the other side is one's own life!
Seven days later, he went to see the fortune teller again and made up his mind. It was still the same idea as before!
Unexpectedly, the fortune teller smiled bitterly: "Don't be surprised. In fact, I am not sure about this spell. The chance of success is only 20-30%. Once the spell is cast, you will definitely die. You may not be able to transfer it to the emperor. There is only a 20-30% chance. You should go back first."
, plan carefully, I will still wait for you for seven days." After saying that, he waved his sleeves again, and the old eunuch returned to the palace.
Seven days after seven days, the strong old man was tortured to the point of becoming emaciated. In the end, he decided to take the gamble. At worst, he would die, just for the 20-30% chance, and he would die without regrets.
The fortune teller sighed, stopped trying to persuade him, and said indifferently: "Then you die." As soon as he finished speaking, the magic spell started, the old eunuch felt a feeling of emptiness in his heart. A wave of nausea came over him, and he opened his mouth to vomit, but he couldn't wait for it to come out.
He just fell to the ground and died.
And the moment he died, the sky was full of black clouds, and thunder exploded. The fortune teller laughed loudly, the muscles on his face squirmed, and the clothes on his body were soaked in smoke. After a few breaths, he transformed into the appearance of Mr. Chen from the Royal Palace of Vientiane.
The transformation was not yet complete, his face continued to squirm, his clothes continued to change, and soon he turned into another astonishing appearance: a bearded man, with long hair flowing backwards, shirtless and wearing a skirt, and barefoot with bells tied around him. This was the one who gave Qin Chui a hundred years of life when he was born.
That weirdo.
The strange man leaned over, grabbed Qin Chui's hand and pulled it hard. The dead Qin Chi suddenly regained consciousness, stood up, looked down at himself, and looked up at the strange man in front of him. He was inexplicably surprised.
"Congratulations, congratulations," the strange guest beamed with joy and laughed loudly: "You are extremely loyal and righteous. You are stupider than a fool and more insane than a fool. You have attained the ultimate way and become a demon immediately. From now on, you and I are brothers. My seven hundred and three
Eleventh brother, the Demon of Loyalty and Righteousness, the Demon of Heaven!"
Qin Chui realized the demon and still asked himself: "Where is my benefactor?"
"He will have fifty-one years of longevity. He will make great achievements in the future and become a famous emperor... The things in this world are just a big dream, like flowers, paintings, smoke and wind. Don't worry about it anymore, just let me go." Laughing.
In the sound, the stranger pulled Qin Chui away from the sky...
Qi Donglai spoke very fast, abbreviating and abbreviating the classic records in Tianmo Sect, and still talked for two miles. Finally, he finished speaking and let out a sigh of relief: "Qin Chui, he is not an elder of our Tianmo Sect.
, but the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect...the 731st Demon, the Loyal Demon!"
He was not far away from Su Jing and others, and his voice was not soft. The couple, the three senior brothers, and the old eunuch who served the Emperor Ji all heard clearly.
Halfway through the story, Su Jing had a guess in his mind, but even though he was prepared, he couldn't help being surprised when he heard the final conclusion that Qin Chui was a demon!
In the third life, he repaid his kindness, suffered palace punishment and sacrificed his life, used his own body to prove the great path, was enlightened and led to the devil's position, flew to the sky, and came back at this moment... It was clear that he was returning to immortality! Su Jing was shocked, and his senior brother was shocked.
, all the knowledgeable and thoughtful cultivators present were astonished: they were shocked by the identity of the old eunuch, and even more shocked by the 'series of things'. First a Liuer returned, and then a Heavenly Demon returned, and the Zhongtu who had returned to immortality had long since disappeared.
In this world, two enlightened beings came back in a short period of time, Xiaoyao Xian?
Moreover, they are all confused and have incomplete memory.
The three corpses were still not satisfied after hearing the story. They picked up flowers and asked Qi Donglai: "Why do the demons you worship worship Xiao Buhui as their master?" This is the biggest doubt. How could the demons of the indigenous people of this world recognize a Moye woman as their lord?
Master, come and serve.
Qi Donglai, who had never seen anything like this before, said with a mournful face: "How could I know!" Seeing the devil who was worshiped by his sect every day come to work as a slave for others, it really felt bad.
Lei Dong changed the question: "The bearded man in the skirt, is he the great devil?"
Qi Donglai was sure of this and nodded: "Yes, his old man is a great demon, the leader of all demons in the world, and his name is Jin Lingtian."
Chimu rolled her eyes and looked at Qi Donglai: "You also have a beard, why don't you go shirtless and wear a skirt?"
Qi Donglai didn't know how to respond to this really stupid question. Even if he wanted to respond, Qi Donglai let out a laugh, ignored the three corpses, and looked up at the demon in front of him.
Two miles along the way, the old eunuch carefully served Emperor Ji. During this period, except for words such as "Diji, be careful, watch your steps", he said almost no words of practical significance. Because his mind was distracted, he was distracted.
Listening to Qi Donglai telling a story... Now that the story was finished, Qin Chui's expression became more and more confused.
"Old man, can't you remember the past?" A disobedient voice under the red hijab came out softly, and the old eunuch hurriedly bowed: "For the record, my concubine, I'm so confused. My mind is really confused and I'm thinking about everything.
I can’t get up. Alas, I’m not smart at all.”
Buhe said: "Old man, please do me a favor."
"It all depends on Emperor Ji's orders."
"Don't call yourself a 'slave' in front of me anymore. This younger generation can't afford it."
How the old eunuch wants to call himself is not the key, but Qi Donglai is Su Jing's friend, and his face must be taken care of. The demon has become a slave in front of him, and he has established the demon sect. Where did Qi Donglai come from.
"This... I obey my orders."
"Thank you, old man." Buhe nodded and asked, "If you can't remember the past, do you still remember why you came to serve me?"
Qin Chui shook his head: "Old slave... I don't know. I just feel that I should serve the Emperor Ji. That's right. There is no need to reason."
Even if it is 'should', there must be some reason behind it. For example, it seems natural for cats to eat fish, but the Xiu family discovered early on that fish is very good for cats' eyesight. It's just that the old eunuch's brain is broken.
He couldn't remember or understand.
"Please forgive me, old man. My junior friend needs to cast a spell on you, but please don't worry, it will not hurt you." Su Jing said. The old eunuch laughed and nodded without any hesitation. He followed Su Jing and looked at Judah.
Without words, Mr. You could understand Su Jing's meaning. He stepped forward, placed his hand on the old eunuch's heart and gently touched it, then nodded to Su Jing.
You Langzheng is certain that this person is a return to immortality.
Su Jing thanked Mr. You and whispered to Qi Donglai: "Something is strange. I'll ask the Ghost King to come and take you and this old eunuch back to the Demon Sect."
Of course, the Heavenly Demon must be returned to the Heavenly Demon Sect. Qi Donglai's knowledge is not bad, but after all, he is not as good as the senior experts of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Maybe he recognized the wrong person? Or the Heavenly Demon Sect can have any way to restore this person's memory. In short, the old eunuch
It would be most appropriate for Qin Chui to send him to Konglaishan.
Qi Donglai nodded immediately, but before Su Jing could send orders to the Ghost King under his command, black foggy clouds were suddenly seen billowing up in the northern sky, and a huge cloud was speeding towards Lishan. Su Jing could see clearly that what was coming was
Judge Yunjia.
Hua Qinghua explained from the side: "Tianmo Sect, I just came late for some reason."
The Onmyoji Division sent a large group of judges to various places in China to pick up famous sects, and the Sky Demon Sect in Konglai Mountain was among them. However, they were delayed for some unknown reason, and the Sky Demon Sect came the latest this way, and they only arrived now.
Su Jing smiled and nodded, secretly thinking that this was a great coincidence.
The cloud drove quickly and soon came to the front. The billowing ghost cloud dispersed and the man in the cloud appeared. Many people from the Heavenly Demon Sect came, but the leader Demon Lord was not seen. The person leading the team had also dealt with Su Jing.
, the young master of Konglaishan, personally passed down by the Demon King**: Chi Xiu.
Compared with the righteous Tianzong, the people who came from nowhere were no better. All of them looked pale and had dull eyes. When they were fighting against the calamity of the Heavenly Star, they all supported the Demon Lord in playing the wedding song. However, everyone was seriously injured and lost their strength afterwards.
They were all dressed in colorful clothes, and they looked so colorful at first glance. They would never dress up like this unless they were celebrating a great occasion. Even if they were here to drink wedding wine, their clothes would be too exaggerated.
But the weirdest thing was that Qi Donglai next to Su Jing was not happy when he saw his fellow disciples. He let out a weird cry, "Ah!", staggered a few steps to meet his junior brother, and the bearded man's eyes were as wide as copper rings: "You... how could you?
Wearing a purple top?”
Chixiu wore a purple turban, which didn't look special, but the devil knew that this 'purple top' was the symbol of the leader.
Behind Chi Xiu, the Demon King of the South Heaven in golden clothes said coldly: "Qi Donglai, you are the scapegoat. How dare you be rude, get out of here!" Chi Xiu waved his hand and stopped his uncle's cold words. Young Lord Demon's tone
Weird, he seems happy but more of a reluctance and nostalgia: "Senior Brother Qi, my master's family...has gone to the Demonic Heaven."
He was stunned for a moment, his face instantly turned pale, and the bearded man couldn't even let out a miserable howl and fell backwards.
To return to the demon world is to return to heaven.
Chi Xiu was shocked: "It can't be like that..." He rushed to help Qi Donglai, but his injuries were worse than Qi Donglai's. How could he help him? The two of them fell to the ground together. Su Jing finally moved very quickly.
He stepped forward and helped both of them at the same time.
The three corpses were furious and stared with thunderous eyes: "The Demon King was a genius of a generation. His passing is a tragedy for the whole world!"
Chimu clenched his fists: "But, where is the filial piety of your descendants? After the Demon King has passed away, why don't you keep vigil in the mountains and run around everywhere!"
The old man stamped his feet and stepped on the stubborn stone under his feet, breaking eighteen pieces into pieces: "The most hateful thing is that you should be beaten when you come to my house to mix in a happy event in a filial piety!"
After one person said a word, the three corpses roared together.
"Shut up!" Su Jing scolded, how could the Heavenly Demon Sect be the kind of sect where the master is dead and the ladies still wear fancy clothes and go out to play? There must be something hidden inside.
Qi Donglai fainted due to anger. Su Jing sent a soul into his body, and he soon woke up. His junior brother Chi Xiu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, listen to me. Master has really entered the devil world, and it's not you."
That’s what I usually mean.”
Qi Donglai's face remained pale and his eyes were still wide: "You mean..."
Chi Xiu nodded: "He, old man, will become a demon immediately. Break the cocoon of heaven and earth and become a demon!"
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