Taoist fast crossing

Si Qingyan watched the preschool education video for a long time, but she was still not very proficient...

Even if he memorized the pronunciation of aoe, it was a little difficult to spell it out. Fortunately, the computer has a voice input method, and the mobile phone has a handwriting input method, which allows him to search for some unfamiliar common sense smoothly.

Humans in this world are very weak, but they have created powerful weapons that are enough to protect themselves.Their power system is called technology, but sometimes there are problems that technology cannot solve, such as some hidden places, such as those mysterious worlds.Compared with Si Qingyan's previous world, both have their own merits.What's even better is those tempting foods... It would be great if you could taste it... But eating food will make the body rot, Si Qingyan dismissed this tempting thought.

There are some ingredients in Wei Sixian's refrigerator, as well as ice cream, jelly, ice cream, and yogurt.Si Qingyan took out a much cuter one, stared at it for a long time, poked the crispy skin tube outside, and finally put it back with a sense of loss.

There will always be opportunities in the future.

There was no more sound from the bathroom, and Si Qingyan accidentally clicked on the small page that kept flashing on the computer screen, and a strange sound came from it——

"Big tie, I'm Tianle, I'm slag, Tanwan Lanyue, introduce the new version of the boat that Sili has never pulled, it takes three minutes to experience it, Lizao will fuck me, love is like ring Wide range of oil!"

After playing this, the normal version appeared again——

"Slash monsters one, two, three, four, five, and make tens of millions! Recycle equipment to your account in seconds, and you can recycle tens of thousands at will! Playing money-making games that you can't imagine in Lanyue, come in and make money, and play with superstars for fun , if it’s a brother, come and kill me!”

Si Qingyan's eyes lit up, she registered a game account, and began to upgrade, fight monsters and open treasure chests.

addicted addicted addicted...

"Bishop Wei, our car has already arrived downstairs, when will you come down?"

The phone vibrated suddenly, and Si Qingyan came back to her senses, and it was already the second night.

It's an interesting world, but time goes by so fast.

"Wait a moment." Si Qingyan hung up the phone and changed her clothes.

Standing in front of the mirror, Si Qingyan saw that the young man in the mirror was only a little weak and could not see anything unusual, so she went out in peace.

As soon as she closed the door, Si Qingyan remembered that she wanted to lock the door...

But the door was closed, so I couldn't get in now, and I didn't bring the key.

Forget it, it should be very late when I come back, and I will turn in from the balcony by then.

Wang Wenyuan is the person responsible for meeting Wei Sixian this time.

He is one of more than a dozen bishops of the Night Sect.

Compared with Wei Sixian, he is closer to the core of the sect.His older brother, Wang Wenxiu, is the archbishop of the Dark Night Sect, responsible for managing the church's money, and his status is only below that of the young Holy Son.

"Bishop Wei, how is your health?" Wang Wenyuan originally didn't call himself this name, but in order to conform to the aesthetics of the upper class, he changed it to a higher-grade name. Now his words and expressions are elegant and respectful, even a little scholarly.It's a pity that God treats him poorly. He has a short neck and a square head. No matter how you look at it, he is a bit funny.

"Thank you, Bishop Wang, for your concern. I have been ill for the past few days, and I will recover after a few days of rest."

Si Qingyan smiled slightly, and immediately unlocked it with her fingerprint after speaking, turned on the phone and started playing games.

"..." You said you were fat and you were panting...

Wang Wenyuan is only half-level, thinking for a moment, but he can't get half a fart.

"Bishop Wei, pay attention to your health." Wang Wenyuan finished dryly, feeling that the atmosphere in the car was a little weird.

"it is good."

Si Qingyan harvested the vegetables planted in the morning, sent them to her workshop, bought another batch of seeds, and planted them in the ground.

The corner of Wang Wenyuan's mouth twitched, isn't this some outdated farm game?

Wei Sixian has graduated from university, why is he still playing this...

"Xiao Xie, is the air conditioner turned on in the car? The temperature is too low."

Wang Wenyuan rubbed his arms, his hairs stood on end, and his tone was very dissatisfied.He sat in the back seat with Si Qingyan, and the driver was Xie Dajun, the driver Wang Wenyuan hired recently.No, it should be Xie Junda.Wang Wenyuan felt that Xie Dajun's name was too common, so he changed him to a higher-grade new name.

"The air conditioner is not turned on. Mr. Wang, are you cold? How about I turn on the heater for you?" Xiao Xie was tall and handsome, but spoke with an accent, with a strong rural flavor, like a bumpkin from a remote mountain .

"No."

Looking at Xiao Xie in short-sleeves, Wang Wenyuan always felt that his body was a little weak, should he take two bottles of Liuwei Dihuang Wan?

Today Bishop Wei wore a black hooded sweater with two large characters on the chest - justice.The sweater doesn't look very thick, and it probably doesn't keep warm.Wei Sixian's face was pale, he might still be sick, the big fat sheep didn't cry out for the cold, how could he, a successful man in his prime, call for the heating in this season?

It's only late August now, even if the temperature cools down at night, wearing long sleeves is enough.

But it was really cold in the car.

Wang Wenyuan felt goose bumps on his back.

Si Qingyan was harvesting vegetables, planting vegetables, selling gold coins, and stealing vegetables from her friends. Her actions were coherent and coherent, and Wang Wenyuan didn't even know where to start when she wanted to strike up a conversation.

You play this game really well.

Your clothes today really have personality.

You don't look well. Are you cold?

Look at my head, does it look like the millions of funds that are missing in the church?

Wang Wenyuan choked for a long time, unable to utter a word.

Xiao Xie drove for a long time, followed Wang Wenyuan's instructions in advance, and deliberately turned around the city several times, making sure to turn Wei Sixian so that he couldn't find the north.

In fact, the way Wei Sixian lowered his head and indulged in the game didn't look like he was paying attention to the location of the ceremony.

Going in circles is a complete waste of gas.

It was Wei Sixian's money.

Xiao Xie glanced at Wei Sixian twice in the rearview mirror, and shook his head secretly.

He looks good, but he's an idiot.

What's wrong with having so much money, but to send it to the door to be cheated by the cult.

Still a high-achieving student, 15 years in the cold window, studying in vain.

Si Qingyan got tired of playing the vegetable harvesting game, so she started to play Happy Snacks.He didn't know how to turn off the sound effects, so he went through dozens of levels smoothly from the first level.

During the period, the sound effects of "Unbelievable", "Good", and "Amazing" echoed in the car, as well as the sound of small animals exploding.

When he got out of the car, Wang Wenyuan's mind was empty.

who I am?where am I?What is the level of Bishop Wei's Match?Is it over?

Xiao Xie felt that Wei Sixian did not match the information and was more stupid than what was recorded in the file.

He is completely the stupid son of the landlord's family...

It seems that Wei Sixian's safety must be guaranteed for tonight's action.

Damn rich!

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It is very remote here, and there are no other buildings around.

In the bustling Linjiang City, there are very few places like this.

Si Qingyan looked around inadvertently, sensed the mark she had made in the room before going out, and found that it was not too far away, so she didn't think much about it.

Even if you don't take a car, you can drive all night tonight, and you can return to your residence tomorrow morning.

And in this world, you can hail a taxi on the side of the road.

There were two slim and beautiful welcoming ladies standing at the door. When Si Qingyan, Wang Wenyuan, and Xiao Xie entered, the two welcoming ladies showed sweet smiles, tapped their chests four times, and said in unison:

"Praise the devil."

Wang Wenyuan smiled gently, tapped his chest four times, and replied:

"Praise the devil."

Si Qingyan and Xiao Xie also saluted, with weird expressions on their faces.

Xiao Xie kept asking herself, what kind of sand sculpture is this?

But Si Qingyan was thinking, is the demon king praised by this sect the one-legged idiot?

After entering, I found out that the decoration of this place is very gorgeous, and it is very expensive at first sight.

Xiao Xie secretly glanced at Si Qingyan, thinking, the stupid son of the landlord's family is really generous.

The first floor was very empty, and many people sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating devoutly.

There was a small stage on the second floor, with plenty of light, and a rich middle-aged man in a black robe sat cross-legged on a black lotus throne.

Wang Wenyuan motioned for silence, and brought Si Qingyan and Xiao Xie into the backstage.

"The archbishop is leading the believers to practice, let's wait for a while."

It turns out that the black-robed Mediterranean is Archbishop Wang Wenxiu.

The phone number of the other party is stored in Wei Sixian's phone.

Si Qingyan nodded, and began to play happily.

Although the sound effects of the game were not loud enough to reach the stage in front of him, it still made Wang Wenyuan restless.

If it wasn't for Wei Sixian being a big fat sheep, he would have lost control of himself.

Xiao Xie remained silent, standing behind Wang Wenyuan, looking very competent.

In addition to being a driver, he is also Wang Wenyuan's bodyguard.

Si Qingyan turned around suddenly, and found a little boy by the door looking here.

The little boy looked about five or six years old. He was carved in pink and jade, with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and his eyes were watery, like a puppy. Looking at him wetly, he was ignorant and cute, which made people feel soft.He didn't shave his head, but left a bunch of hair on his forehead, and a small braid on the back of his head, tied with a red ribbon, like a young master in ancient times, very cute.

Being watched by Si Qingyan, the little boy trembled and lowered his eyes, not knowing whether to go back or go in.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

Wang Wenyuan frowned when he saw the Holy Son, who was supposed to be practicing, appear at the door. He was so scrupled that there were outsiders present, and his expression became kind again.

The little boy did not speak, but still looked at Si Qingyan silently.

Wang Wenyuan asked warmly:

"Is Bishop Wei any different?"

The little boy shook his head and nodded again.

Si Qingyan glanced at it. The aura in the eyes of the little boy called the Holy Son was dim, and the spirituality in him was on the verge of collapse.

After the spirit eye collapses, both eyes will be blind.

If a child is born with spiritual eyes, they should be sealed as soon as possible.Otherwise, it is easy to provoke unclean things, and it will damage the children's body.Every time you use it, you are withdrawing your life in advance, and the interest is very high.Si Qingyan has not cultivated spiritual power now, and she is not sure how the blood flame will be used on living people, so it cannot solve the problem of the little saint for the time being.

Seeing the abnormality seen by the Holy Son, Wang Wenyuan felt happy, and felt that this was a good opportunity to get funds, so he continued to ask:

"His Royal Highness, what is Bishop Wei different from before?"

The little boy turned around and ran away, and when he reappeared, he was holding a drawing board in his arms.

He lowered his head and drew something on the drawing board, and then showed the drawing paper to Wang Wenyuan.

"The Holy Son is God's messenger in the world. He was born unable to speak, but he can tell us God's revelation by drawing."

Xiao Xie is a new recruit, with a clean family background and a simple background. Wang Wenyuan is very relieved of him and explained it to Xiao Xie.

Is this little saint a mute?

Xiao Xie frowned slightly, and quickly calmed down.

In terms of appearance, Shengzi and the two brothers of the Wang family look nothing like him. Could it be that he was an abducted child?

A small figure is drawn on the drawing board, the whole body is surrounded by red flames, and the painting technique is very abstract.

Si Qingyan was a little surprised, she didn't expect this kid to be quite capable, and she could see the blood flames all over her body.

"Bishop Wei, this is a good omen!"

"This red flame represents that Bishop Wei will be prosperous in the future, everything will go well, the family will be prosperous, the fortune will be prosperous..."

Wang Wenyuan explained to Si Qingyan very sincerely, but he didn't see the strange expression of the little saint.

The corner of Xiao Xie's mouth twitched, and he secretly scolded Wang Wenyuan for being mentally retarded, using children as rafts to pull such a foolish trick.

Who can't draw...

If he was allowed to come, he would not only be able to paint red flames, but also gold ingots, big swords, Tathagata Buddha Avalokitesvara...

Si Qingyan nodded, Xiao Xiaole under her command failed to clear the level at the last moment because of a wrong click.

Little Shengzi stared at Si Qingyan's cell phone, with longing in his eyes.

Wang Wenyuan coughed twice and fell silent again.

Si Qingyan beckoned, and the little saint came over immediately, propping his chin to watch Si Qingyan having fun, keeping his eyes on him, and was extremely devoted.

"Want to play?"

The little saint subconsciously glanced at Wang Wenyuan.

Wang Wenyuan winked at him.

The little saint immediately nodded excitedly.

Wang Wenyuan scolded the little donkey inwardly, I told you not to play!Little Shengzi would be wrong, but Wang Wenyuan didn't say anything to stop him.Little Saint Son is the signature of the Dark Night Sect, and Wei Sixian is a big fat sheep and living God of Wealth, neither of which is what Wang Wenyuan can do as he pleases.

Si Qingyan briefly explained the rules, then handed the phone to Xiao Shengzi, and let him play by himself.

"Bishop Wei, the funding for this issue is almost exhausted. Fortunately, we have successfully explored the ritual of summoning the Demon King."

"However, how to communicate with the devil is still a big problem. The little saint is young and ignorant, and cannot clearly convey the devil's consciousness to us. Maybe we should study it further."

Wang Wenyuan finally said what he had been thinking about for a long time, and then frantically hinted to Si Qingyan with his eyes, please give me money, big fat sheep.

"Then why don't you study in depth." Si Qingyan looked confused, with an innocent and natural expression, as if to say, what does your in-depth research have to do with me, Fat Tiger?