Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Husband, why are you in such a daze? The noodles are almost burnt. Why don't you serve them to the guests?"

A gentle woman came over and smiled at Jue Wudi.

Jue Wudi suddenly came to his senses, quickly fished out the noodles from the pot, and then served them to the guests.

The noodle shop's business was pretty good, and these customers seemed to be regular customers. They chatted with Jue Wudi about their experiences while eating noodles.

Jue Wudi also responded with a smile.

When he returned to the stove, he found that the figure had disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Boss, have a bowl of noodles."

Jue Wudi turned around and saw Fang Chen sitting at the table, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Jue Wudi nodded lightly and ordered a bowl of noodles for Fang Chen. When he brought it to Fang Chen, he hesitated for a while.

"Brother Invincible, we haven't seen each other for some years. I didn't expect to meet you here. It means we are destined."

Fang Chen smiled.

Jue Wudi's expression changed slightly, he put down the noodles, and then whispered a few words to the woman. The woman nodded and went under the stove.

Jue Wudi sat opposite Fang Chen and whispered:

"The grievances between us should not involve other people."

"The grudge between you and me?"

Fang Chen did not comment, then glanced at the woman and said with a smile:

"she is?"

"It's my wife."

Jue Wudi sighed softly: "I died in your hands back then, and I was a lonely ghost for a while, and then I went to the underworld. It's a pity.

Before forgetting the river, no one came to greet me. There were only two choices for me, either I indulged in the forgetting river, or I returned to the human world and continued to be a lonely ghost. When my life span was exhausted, I would completely die. "

Having said this, he glanced at the woman, her eyes full of love and tenderness.

"Who would have thought that I met her before Wangchuan. When I was a lonely ghost, I helped her expel some evil spirits. I didn't even remember her, but she remembered me.

Her family came to welcome her into the underworld, and she took me with her. "

Jue Wudi looked at Fang Chen, his eyes had long lost the high-spirited look he had when he was in Daqian.

Some are just as peaceful as water, as clear as spring.

"From then on, I took root in the underworld and got married to her not long after. Later, the underworld changed and we had the opportunity to come to Shangjing, so we saved a fortune and came here to make a living."

"When I died at your hands, I hated and complained about it, but now, I no longer care about it, and I have forgotten about those things. I just hope that I can stay with her for a few more years.

Fang...Fellow Daoist Fang, can you let us and my wife go? I see you have a good aura, you must be a shady person, right? Although there are laws for going to Beijing, there must be thousands of ways for those who want to take action against me. "

Jue Wudi said softly: "If you are unwilling to let me go, you can make it clear now. If you choose a place, I will go and die alone, but please let my wife go."

"Why should I attack you? You have already said that you are just a wandering spirit and I am a wanderer.

We are no longer in the same world, so why should we still hold onto the grudges we had in the past? "

Fang Chen smiled.

Jue Wudi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He stood up helplessly, wiped his hands on his apron, and said excitedly:

"I'll give you another bowl of noodles, add more ingredients, and buy some wine..."

"You don't have to be so polite. I'm just passing by here. I won't be here for a while. I met an old friend and wanted to stay and chat."

Fang Chen smiled.

Jue Wudi smiled and sat down again.

The two chatted about something.

Jue Wudi suddenly remembered something and asked cautiously:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, with your talent, you should be promoted to the Golden Core stage now, right?"

"Roughly the same."

Fang Chen nodded.

There was a sigh in Jue Wudi's eyes.

Golden elixir.

At the time of Daqian, this is a cultivation level that can only be possessed by the most elite beings.

When he was still alive, he had longed for this realm, and even felt that it was a certainty that he would enter the Golden Elixir.

Who could have imagined that so many changes beyond their control would happen later?

"Friend Jue Dao, there is one thing I don't quite understand."

Fang Chen took two bites of the noodles, but they were bland, so he put down his chopsticks and said casually:

"When the Underworld Division was established, the monks of the Spiritual God Sect were expelled from the underworld one by one. Those who refused to leave had their souls dispersed."

In an instant, Fang Chen's eyes became extremely sharp, as if a sharp sword was piercing Jue Wudi's body.

Jue Wudi's face turned pale and he almost couldn't sit still.

"Friend Jue Dao is a monk of the Spiritual God Sect. Have you ever gone to the Underworld Department to file a record of this?"

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I..."

Jue Wudi stammered, unable to speak at all, with only deep regret in his eyes.

His wife seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and she wanted to persuade the diners to leave.

Unexpectedly, one of the diners got so angry that he slapped the woman down.

Seeing this, Jue Wudi immediately roared and rushed forward.

Seeing the two of them wrestling together, Fang Chen did not stop them, but just watched quietly.

In the end, the diner was defeated by Jue Wudi and was beaten away by him. He also said harsh words while running away.

The other guests saw that Jue Wudi seemed to be seeking revenge, so they shook their heads and left one after another.

Only Fang Chen is left in the noodle shop, absolutely invincible, woman.

The woman knelt down in front of Fang Chen with a plop, her eyes rolled with gloom, as if they were about to turn into tears.

"Sir, my husband once told me that he did some wrong things, but he has changed over the years.

He and I make a living by selling noodles here, and we also adopted an orphan. We have never violated the law, we are careful in our behavior and work, and we ask adults not to kill everyone. "

"Fellow Daoist Fang, if I go to the Underworld to register, I will only be expelled from the underworld. If I am the only one, that's all. But now..."

Jue Wudi looked at Fang Chen: "I have too many things that I can't let go of."

"Sit down and answer a question for me. If I'm satisfied, you'll be fine."

Fang Chen said calmly.

Jue Wudi was slightly startled, and quickly pulled the woman to stand up and sit down opposite Fang Chen.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"You know that the Spiritual God Religion uses mortals to practice the Blood Spirit Pill."

"yes."

"What is this for?"

"The doctrine says that there are too many mortals in the world and their lives are useless. After refining the elixir, monks can swallow it and help the monks become immortals. This is the right way and there is no selfish intention."

"Your thoughts."

"It's just a desire to make money, which is irrefutable."

Jue Wudi lowered his head.

"Yes."

Fang Chen smiled, as if whispering to himself:

"No matter what the people above you think, that's what the people below you do and think."

"This is it, smash it for me!"

The diners who had just been beaten away came back with others. In an instant, more than a dozen wandering souls swarmed in and started smashing things.

Some people took action against Jue Wudi and his wife, and naturally there were also people who took action against Fang Chen.