The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Some people are truly compassionate, such as the ascetic monk who went down the mountain to practice asceticism.

Some people are really hypocritical, such as Gu Qizhou, the patron of Swaggering Mountain.

At this time, he stood in the most conspicuous place, pretending to purify the black energy, waiting for everyone to see his achievements, and waiting for Qing'an to finally move from upstairs to his side.

Gu Qizhou dragged Qing'an and left this place of right and wrong, chasing a trace of black energy as if it was serious.

What does the life and death of the people in Bai's building have to do with him? As long as the appearance is enough.

Yanjiu was accustomed to Gu Qizhou's behavior of leaving as soon as he came.

Although he usually looked at Gu Qizhou as a brother and sister, he knew very well what kind of character Gu Qizhou was.

Gu Qizhou does not have the world in mind, let alone save all sentient beings. He is a hypocrite wearing a mask of justice and is completely self-interested.

Gu Qizhou adheres to the concept of not having anything to do with himself, putting things aside, and asking others to be grateful to him. Over the years, he has managed his swagger better and better.

To be fair, Yanjiu admired Gu Qizhou's hypocrisy.

I think Yanjiu was only 11 years old when he first met Gu Qizhou.

Gu Qizhou gave him sweets and led him through the field roads to the canteen in the countryside.

To be honest, Gu Qizhou looks more like an elder brother than Bai Xingjian.

However, Yanjiu just looked up at Gu Qizhou and said to him very seriously:

"You don't have to pretend like this. I won't tell the master. I know you don't like me."

Although Yanjiu was young at that time, he was already able to discern what he disliked very keenly.

Hearing Yanjiu's words, Gu Qizhou was stunned for a moment, then calmly let go of his hand, and said nonchalantly: "I didn't expect you to be quite smart."

Gu Qizhou has always shown his hypocrisy to others. This is the first time that he has been exposed, by a child in his early ten years.

Perhaps because Yanjiu saw Gu Qizhou's true face, Gu Qizhou felt particularly relaxed in front of him.

After going back and forth, some friendships between brothers really developed.

Later, the fate of the two became intertwined and they depended on each other - because of their common master Feng Yang.

Although Yanjiu and Gu Qizhou are not warm-tempered, they sincerely respect Feng Yang.

He really listened to Fengyang's words.

Before Feng Yang passed away, he asked Gu Qizhou to inherit the position of the Lord of Zhaoyao Mountain and let him ensure the reputation of Zhaoyao Mountain for a hundred years.

He also needs Yanjiu to go down the mountain and enter Yanyang, and become Mr. Xiangzhao to ensure that Yanyang lives forever.

Swagger and Yan Yang complement each other.

Since then, hypocritical people have something they really need to protect, which is swagger.

And when the person who is indifferent to his own life and death enters the world, he also has a reason to live.

Feng Yang's life was light and calm, and he only worried about his disciples.

At this time, Gu Qizhou dragged his apprentice away just because he didn't want to "meddle in other people's business."

Although today was a swaggering game, Yanjiu has always been in charge of this mountain. He should go back to the mountain to tell ghost stories to his young apprentice.

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At this time, Yanjiu was the only person left on the fourth floor, and he also had a miserable look on his face.

Although he wanted to hide in peace on the fourth floor, even though he had always adhered to the philosophy of minding other people's business.

But in fact, Yanjiu has involved himself in chaos time and time again. As Feng Yang said, Yanjiu's heart is actually soft.

Yanjiu has calculated the hexagrams over and over again. Unless he gets involved, the hexagrams will be unexplainable.

Sighing, Yanjiu glanced out the window. The ascetic monk's eyebrows were downcast, his body covered with wind and frost, but he was still compassionate and compassionate.

Yanjiu respected the monk, but he also felt that the monk was doing useless work. Why should he join the world for the sake of the world? Thankless.

At this time, there was a strange noise downstairs, and the rumble was accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Yanjiu's pupils suddenly narrowed and he stopped thinking about anything else. He raised his legs and walked downstairs.

At this moment, Luan Qiu was running towards the fourth floor with his useless disciples.

The ghosts downstairs have begun to overrun. I don’t know who summoned them, and there are many ghosts gathering downstairs, which is extremely dangerous.

Luan Qiu fled upwards to a safe place.

Yanjiu went backwards and entered a dangerous situation.

When the two met, Yanjiu glanced at Luan Qiu lightly.

That look made Luan Qiu extremely angry, and for a moment he felt that he was being outdone by Yanjiu for no reason.

Arriving at the stairs on the fourth floor, Luan Qiu and his party were stopped by a powerful barrier.

Yanjiu also noticed it. He turned around in surprise and suddenly thought that when Shang Jing left just now, he had set up a formation. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a protective barrier.

The barrier can only be exited but not entered, thus blocking ghosts from entering the fourth floor.

Yanjiu: "..." Is Shang Jing protecting himself on the fourth floor?

Without time to think more, Yanjiu secretly raised his hand to break the barrier.

And he turned back and gave Luan Qiu a cold look, and said to Luan Qiu without any expression:

"Luan Qiu, since you are a disciple of Zhuo Zhuo, you should take responsibility and protect the students participating in the trial today."

At first, Luan Qiu didn't realize what Yan Jiu meant. When he did, he was furious:

"Who do you think you are, you dare to teach me how to do things?"

However, Yanjiu ignored Luan Qiu and hurriedly went downstairs.

The place downstairs doesn't look like the human world anymore. Instead, it looks like a carnival of ghosts. With such a number of ghosts, it seems that the person behind it is really not simple.

Yanjiu has begun to feel unwell now. He doesn't like a place with such strong yin energy, and the light horoscope makes it uncomfortable.

What made him even more upset was that the chaos downstairs was already so chaotic, but Shang Jing still remained unmoved.

Now Shang Jing seems to be only interested in that ghost general.

After sealing the ghost general in place, Shang Jing spread out the general's palm, as if he wanted to pry into the general's life and death from the palm prints, but it was obvious that Shang Jing only had a superficial understanding of palmistry.

Yanjiu frowned, stepped forward impatiently, and slapped Shang Jing's hand that was holding the general away:

"Three hexagrams do not count. It does not count life or death. He is already dead. You can't read his palm."

As he spoke, Yanjiu realized that he had said a bit too much and his attitude was not good.

He smiled remedially and asked Shang Jing, "Boss, do you have any candy? There are too many ghosts here. I'm a little hypoglycemic."

Shang Jing subconsciously touched his pocket, and then realized that he never eats sweets.

Shang Jing glanced at Yan Jiu with a cold look, and Shang Jing asked reproachfully:

"If you're not hiding upstairs, what are you doing down here?"

Yanjiu thought of the barrier on the fourth floor again, and felt a little guilty for a moment.

At this time, a short, dull humming sound came, belonging to Bai Xingyuan.

Yanjiu turned around suddenly and hurriedly followed the sound.

Shang Jing: "..." This is the first time he has seen Yan Jiu run...

Turning around a long corridor, Yanjiu saw Bai Xingyuan.

Bai Xingyuan's face, which was always bright and smiling, now looked eerie, with dull eyes and an evil smile.

Yanjiu: "..."