I played the world alone

Chapter 72 The Immortals Are Coming
"Hey, Adjutant Wei, what are you talking about on such a beautiful day?" Qi Zixiong frowned, feigning displeasure, and slapped the wine bowl in his hand on the table.

"The Taoist priest is my nobleman, not those monkey-playing monkeys on the street..."

"It's just because it's a great day, so we have something to celebrate!" Adjutant Wei still didn't give up, shaking his wine glass, and said provocatively, "Master Dao, you won't be afraid, will you?"

"You say, don't you!"

He turned to look at the others, but the others at the banquet did not dare to look at him, they could only nod with a smile and dodge their eyes.

Lu Chen raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said slowly.

"So what does Adjutant Wei think Pindao should do to match the current good atmosphere?"

Adjutant Wei seemed to have figured out a way to embarrass the situation, and immediately pointed to the sky and said loudly: "I heard today that you borrowed fairy food from the sky for the beggars to eat. If you want to celebrate the marshal, you must invite the gods to come down to earth to congratulate you."

"Otherwise, how can it reflect the marshal's bravery and mighty nature? If word spreads in the future, even the gods will have to give the marshal's face. We... er, the minister named Conglong, he has a lot of face, right?"

"Or, Dao Changyou thinks that the marshal is no different from those beggars outside, or even inferior to them?"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Zixiong's face darkened, and he didn't speak.

Lu Chen was a little surprised, he had never provoked this person before, so why did he always target himself.

He deliberately pinched his fingers and calculated: "If you want to invite the gods to come down to congratulate, it's easy to say, but difficult to say."

"It's simply because the poor face is not small, and the gods are willing to go down to earth."

"It's difficult because there are conditions for immortals to descend to earth."

"One time the god comes down, I need three fingers of your adjutant as a sacrifice."

He looked at each other with a smile.

"how?"

"Must be mine?" Adjutant Wei's expression darkened instantly.

"It has to be yours."

"Okay! I'll bet you!"

Seeing the different looks in other people's eyes, Adjutant Wei gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "As long as you call down the god, I will cut off three fingers as a sacrifice!"

Qi Zixiong dissuaded him in a false voice: "Oh, there's no need to be like this..."

"Marshal, you don't have to stop me. I've made up my mind!"

Adjutant Wei took out a silver dagger from his pocket and stuck it directly on the table, with a ruthless expression on his face.

"Come!"

"But if I see that you are playing tricks to deceive people, this dagger will cut off your hand!"

Qi Zixiong saw the old Taoist stroking his beard: "It should be like this."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist priest stood up, first took out a spell from his sleeve robe and lit it casually, and immediately saw that the ashes did not fall, but circled and flew into the sky.

There was no strong wind around at this time.

The old Taoist closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and said with a smile: "It's a good luck, there are a few immortal friends who are free. Let's wait for a while."

The adjutant wanted to say something, but Qi Zixiong pulled him to sit down.

"Wait a while, gods are so easy to see."

Adjutant Wei sneered: "I want to see what you are capable of."

After a moment.

Just as they were getting a little impatient, a bright light suddenly appeared in the sky above their heads.

The bright light quickly became bigger and bigger, almost covering most of the night sky!
The old Taoist immediately clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Here we come! Here we come! The gods are here!"

The rest of the people looked up in surprise.

And in this bright light, a colorful glow suddenly appeared.

"Look, there seems to be someone in that light!"

Someone with sharp eyes had already seen the clue and stood up in shock.

In the colorful glow, bright petals fell, and a tangy fragrance filled the air, just like the fragrance of epiphyllum blooming at night, which made people ecstatic.

There is also a melodious sound coming from a distance. Although the tone is strange and slightly weird, it has a special charm when you listen carefully. People can't help but think that this is the gods listening to the songs. Thinking about it this way, I feel that my taste must be not high enough.

Xiaguang approached slowly, and sure enough, he saw several figures flying in the clouds and fog.

Although it is shrouded in mist, it looks hazy and unrecognizable, but the general shape of the people inside can be vaguely seen.

An old man with a round figure holding a cane, a woman with a graceful figure, dressed in a yellow veil and wrapped in a wristband, and a few people who followed respectfully with wooden trays in their hands, should be the boys and girls who are waiting by the gods.

"Really a fairy!"

All the people present stood up in shock, exclaiming one after another.

Coming from the sky, able to ride the clouds and ride the fog, and his figure is like a dream, what is it if he is not a fairy!
Everyone was surprised and a little bit excited and excited, whispering one after another.

Adjutant Wei also stood up abruptly, watching this scene in disbelief.

"how is this possible……"

That kind of juggling tricks is impossible to achieve this level anyway!

And if this is true, wouldn't he cut off his finger? !
He froze for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Fake! This must be fake!"

He suddenly pulled out his gun and aimed it at one of the immortals in the cloud.

"Where did you come from such a pretending liar! How dare you play monkey tricks in front of me? If you don't want to die, kneel down and kowtow three times. I can let you go."

It's just that these words didn't frighten those immortals, instead the snickering of a silver bell-like woman came out of the cloud and mist.

"This mortal is so interesting..."

"How stupid."

The threat failed but was ridiculed, and Adjutant Wei shot directly in anger.

"boom!"

A gunshot terrified the audience for a while.

But what people are most concerned about is whether the fairy was shot.

When I looked up, I was surprised to find that the immortals were not injured, not even a drop of blood flowed out.

The bullet seemed to hit a puff of illusory cloud, and it went straight through and hit the courtyard wall behind.

The laughter of those immortals grew louder.

Adjutant Wei was dumbfounded.

Qi Zixiong couldn't help applauding too.

"As expected of an immortal, you are not afraid of bullets! Adjutant Wei, you are too impulsive, what if you accidentally hurt an immortal?"

He turned his head and looked at those gods carefully, deeply moved.

"Unexpectedly, I, Qi Zixiong, have been a bandit all my life, and I can still see gods today!"

At this time, one of the old gods with a cane took a step forward: "Today, we are here to congratulate Marshal Qi for the sake of Daoist Lian Qing. Is that person you?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Qi Zixiong nodded again and again, feeling radiant and dignified, his back that was a bit hunchback straightened up a lot.

And the attitude of these gods made him a little flattered.

Next, the maid behind the other party sent out a pair of crystal clear and priceless jade bracelets, as well as a whole box of gold.

(End of this chapter)