The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Lao Wu is the fifth disciple accepted by Master Kaiyang, and is also Jiang Zhixia's senior brother. His name is Yu Yi.

Jiang Zhixia immediately signaled the driver to stop. She jumped out of the car and greeted Yu Yi from afar, "Lao Wu!!!"

Yu Yi was crying in the queue at the moment. When he heard someone calling him and saw it was Jiang Zhixia, he immediately beamed and waved and shouted: "Xiao Liu!!!"

But when he thought wrong, he was still "working", so he immediately returned to the state of being a dutiful son, crying and howling: "You died so miserably, wuwuwuwu..."

Jiang Zhixia stood there and pieced together his words: Xiaoliu, you died so miserably...

Lu Chennian also got off the carriage. After he recognized Yu Yi, he felt ashamed of his behavior.

Yu Yi is the fifth senior brother of the Lingqing sect, and he is the most proficient in music and rhythm in the sect. He has a baby face, free and easy personality, and is bohemian. He often travels around the three worlds with a jade flute. The music he plays always attracts all creatures to come and listen. Now he has fallen to the point of mourning as a filial son for mortals, without any celestial attitude.

Half an hour later, the burial was finally completed.

Yu Yi worked so hard that her voice was almost hoarse from crying, as if her own father had died. The family saw that he was doing well in business, so they rewarded him a little more.

After getting the money, Yu Yi happily ran over to Jiang Zhixia, "Xiao Liu, when did you come down from the mountain? I also said I would go back to find you in a few days. This is..." He looked at Lu Chennian.

"Lu Chennian, the new disciple." Jiang Zhixia introduced him, "The practicing Sanxian has nowhere to go and wants to join our sect, so I will accept him."

Yu Yi pulled her aside and asked in a low voice: "Do you know his origin? What if he is a bad person?"

"What else is there to worry about in our sect?" She said indifferently, "Besides, look at his virtue, he can't carry it with his shoulders and lift it with his hands. If he is a bad guy, he will starve to death sooner or later. I said a few days ago Put him in a vegetable cellar for a night and he didn't say anything, so he should be a good person."

Yu Yi looked at Jiang Zhixia, then at Lu Chennian, and suddenly felt that this new disciple was a bit pitiful.

Yu Yi greeted Lu Chennian. Lu Chennian didn't want to talk to him because of his previous behavior, so he just nodded coldly.

Jiang Zhixia kicked him on the calf, and Lu Chennian almost lost his balance.

"When someone talks to you, I haven't taught you to respond properly. Just nodding is nothing. Are you his master?"

Lu Chennian pointed at her and said angrily: "If you touch me again, I won't be polite."

Jiang Zhixia grabbed his finger and bent it back, "Hit me!"

Lu Chennian was in pain and quickly withdrew his hand, took a few steps back and cursed: "You... shrew!"

Seeing that Jiang Zhixia was about to take action again, Yu Yi quickly stopped her and said, "Forget it, it takes hundreds of years to find a new disciple. Don't let me fight you off again." She turned around and advised Lu Chennian, "Be obedient, your master. This is also for your own good..."

"She is not my master." Lu Chennian denied.

"Xiao Liu?" Yu Yi didn't understand.

Isn’t the new disciple a disciple accepted by the master?

Jiang Zhixia nodded, "Yes, when he comes, he will become a disciple of the master. I said it would cost two dollars a month to be my apprentice, and four dollars a month to be Master Kaiyang's disciple. He chose the latter."

"I didn't realize that this kid is quite greedy for money."

"I gave it to her!" Lu Chennian became angry when he thought about this. She made a good fairy sect into a mess and talked about money everywhere. He gave her all the money he had in his body, but he still owed her a penny.

Yu Yi patted him on the shoulder, "This is the style of our sect, we all have to pay it before."

Lu Chennian wondered why he hadn't noticed that there were so many mentally ill people in the sect before.

It was getting late, and Yu Yi led them towards Xiaoyang Village. On the way, he told Jiang Zhixia that she had another business deal in the evening and asked her if she wanted to go.

"Then I won't take your job?"

"I'm going to be an accompanist for a theater troupe in the evening. I don't know what happened to the theater troupe they invited. All the drum accompanists are sick, so they came to me to replace them. There is a shortage of people for the mourning job. If you go, I will discuss it with them. I’ll give you twenty extra cents.”

Jiang Zhixia's eyes lit up, "Can it be true or false?"

"Definitely, we are all acquaintances so we can discuss it easily." Yu Yi looked at Lu Chennian again, "Are you going? Anyway, no amount of filial sons is too many."

"He goes!" Jiang Zhixia helped him take the job and said before he objected: "If you don't go, get out. The money will not be refunded. Before you leave, you must pay back a penny."

In the past, Lu Chennian would have walked away without waiting for a moment longer. But now, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. He had no magic power, and even his remaining money was used by Jiang Zhixia as an "entry fee." He had no other choice but to be with her. Moreover, he still has to rely on the Lingqing Sect's spiritual spring to restore his true body.

"going or not?"

"Go!" He squeezed out one word through his teeth, and he couldn't bear the hatred anymore. When he regains his magic power, the first thing he will do is give her another sword to repay today's humiliation.

After Jiang Zhixia and the others arrived, Yu Yi introduced them to the host's family, and then went to find the troupe owner himself.

While Jiang Zhixia was wearing mourning clothes, she lamented that if you have a skill, you are good at it. At least there is no shortage of work. She couldn't play any musical instrument that day and could only stay on the mountain to watch the gate.

"As the leader of the Lingqing Sect, aren't you afraid of the world's ridicule for doing such a thing?" Lu Chennian tried to awaken her little sense of shame.

"We are aboveboard and do not steal or rob. Why are you laughing at me? Besides, if you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who would know that I am the leader of the Lingqing Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, a villager behind him who was moving things shouted: "Master Jiang, are you going down the mountain again?"

……

People's names, tree shadows, Jiang Zhixia occasionally went down the mountain to help eliminate demons, and the nearby villagers had seen them more or less. This village is not far from Dongyao Mountain, so it was normal for her to be recognized.

After changing her clothes, she knelt in front of the mourning hall, immediately threw herself into the role, and began to cry out: "Ah~~You can take us away~"

Lu Chennian knelt beside her and took a deep breath, suppressing his urge to kill.

Apart from his master, he, a majestic immortal king, has bowed to no one. In the past, in the immortal world, all the immortals treated him with respect and did not dare to neglect him. I followed Jiang Zhixia and was beaten nine times in three days. It's really a shame to have to be a "filial son" to others now...

He looked at Jiang Zhixia, who was crying with tears streaming down her face, and felt even more disdainful, adding even more hatred to her in his heart.

Jiang Zhixia devoted herself wholeheartedly to the performance and had a great time. The host called her in a low voice from the side: "Master Jiang, why isn't the man next door crying? Look, I gave you all the money, and everyone outside is watching..."

She saw Lu Chennian kneeling upright with an expressionless face at the moment, not knowing what he was thinking. She turned back to her family and said, "Don't worry, he needs a little guidance."

After that, he pulled out the hairpin and poked it directly into Lu Chennian's thigh.

"what!!!"

Lu Chennian was thinking about something, but the sudden plot caught him off guard, and he couldn't help shouting.

People who didn't know the truth heard the news and praised him outside.

"This filial son invited me so well that I cried so much that I cried out."

"Yes, it's as if someone stabbed him with something. It's so painful. I have to say that young people nowadays really love what they do."

An hour later, almost everyone had arrived, and the stage outside was set up. The host told Jiang Zhixia that she could go outside to listen to the show and take a break.

The stage was set up in an open space in front of the village entrance. At this time, the audience in the audience was already full. On the stage, Yu Yi and the others were adjusting the music and preparing for the performance.

Judging from Yu Yi's posture, he has found himself. Either remind the people next to you to pay attention to the rhythm, or help the person playing the erhu tune the strings.

She and Lu Chennian sat in the middle of the third row, which was the seat reserved for them by Yu Yi.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the performance officially kicked off.

The first opera today is called "The Assassination of King Liao", which tells the story of Zhuan Zhu, one of the four great assassins. Zhuan Zhu hid the sword in the belly of the fish and assassinated King Liao of Wu under the pretense of making a donation at the banquet. In the end, he was also killed by the guards.

The actors on the stage sang very hard. Although he has a weak voice, his voice is high and loud, and everyone can hear it clearly, and there are constant cheers from the audience.

At the climax of the opera, the actor who played Zhuan Zhu half-knelt in front of the "King of Wu" with a fish in his hand, finished singing his lyrics, and waited for the person who played the role of King Wu to respond.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no reply from him. I had already called the door three times. He couldn't help but look up. I saw "King Wu" sitting on the desk, his eyes wide open, and a slight sound coming from his throat, as if he wanted to speak.

"Zhuanzhu" came closer to listen. As he got closer, he realized something was wrong.

"King Wu" was bleeding from his clothes and collar. The blood flowed more and more like a flood, and soon soaked the front of the clothes.

The people in the audience didn't know what was happening, so they all stood up and approached the stage to take a closer look.

Suddenly, the head of "King Wu" fell off from his neck, and the people in the front row were splashed with blood on their faces, and the flesh and blood in his cavity could even be seen.

The stage, which was bustling just now, was completely silent now, and the accompaniment of gongs and drums also stopped. No one dared to make a sound, everyone was looking at the stage.

Those in the front row said: This is too realistic, the blood is quite hot, how did they do it? I've never heard of a beheading plot in "The Assassination of King Liao".

After all, ordinary people have never seen the "big world", so their reaction at this moment is not as fast as that of gods.

Yu Yi shouted: "He's dead!" Then he stood up and ran away.

Only then did everyone realize it, and they immediately dispersed. The whole stage was in chaos. The actors on the stage also fled in all directions.

Jiang Zhixia was sitting on a stool when she saw a woman rushing up from the background and crying loudly while holding the headless body.

Someone shouted: "The hanged man is here to claim his life!"