Chen Shi

The Siming Mountains stretched for dozens of miles, and the rebel soldiers were divided into three groups to encircle and suppress. The monks who were dismissed by Rong Yun volunteered to be the pawns.

Thousands of people, even if they bow their backs and stand on tiptoes, think of themselves as a group of cats, that is still a mighty army of wild cats, how can they not make any noise?As soon as she got close, Rong Yun felt something.He sat on the eaves, looking down condescendingly at the group of people sneaking close to the pure land that he and Chen Zhi had built together, with murderous intent in his heart.

Knowing that the rebels are approaching, I expected that today, formations are arranged outside the door, as long as they dare to step in...

Several pawn monks jumped up and were about to climb over the wall when they saw a flash of white light in the sky, and the monks disappeared together with thousands of soldiers.

Rong Yun frowned, jumped off the eaves, and opened the door.

Outside the door was empty, only messy footprints remained.

He asked: "Where is the expert visiting? Please show up." He asked twice, but no one answered. He turned around and went back to the house, only to see a man sitting on the patio, making tea with a pot.

The man looked up, but it was a familiar face.

Rong Yun's eyes flashed: "Shangyang Guanzhu?"

The man smiled, modestly and politely: "Bi Xu."

In the first year of Rongsheng in the Yan Dynasty, after the empress Shu Guang changed her surname to Cui, she went on a personal conquest. After two years, the chaos in Jiangxi and Fujian was finally quelled; The name was Cui Chengtian, and the name of the country was changed to Changjing.

When Chen Zhi woke up, he felt that he might be lying in the steamer on the stove, steaming and smoky, and he wanted to take a bite of himself to see if it was cooked through.

He sat up and groped his way out—and found that it was a cave with no door at all.

Feng Sanji was shirtless, sitting cross-legged on a large disc, with a pair of blood-red wings protruding from the shoulder blades, half-opened and half-closed, as if flapping to fly, or to rest.

Sensing his gaze, Feng Sanji opened his eyes and looked at him: "Are you awake? How is your body?"

Chen Zhi said, "Very hungry."

"What to eat?"

"Chicken wings."

"..." Feng Sanji's phoenix wings were suddenly retracted.

Immortals are not afraid of being hungry, so although Chen Zhi looked like a refugee, Feng Sanji only gave him a dry pear.

Holding the crumpled pear, Chen Zhi almost cried: "Is this the pear that Kong Rong gave up?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"A face full of vicissitudes of time."

"...This is Red Flame Valley. If you can still tell that it is a pear, it means that it has not been here for a long time. If you hesitate for a while, there will only be one stalk."

Chen Zhi ate it with tears in his eyes, and found that the pear tasted drier than it looked.

Feng Sanji asked: "When do you plan to leave?"

"You want to keep me?"

"If you want to stay, you can."

Chen Zhi asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Feng Sanji raised two fingers.

Chen Zhi was startled: "Two years?"

Feng Sanji shook his head.

"Two months." Chen Zhi was a little relieved.

Feng Sanji still shook his head.

Chen Zhi had a bad premonition in his heart: "It won't be only two days, right? How long?"

"200."

Chen Zhi jumped up suddenly, and because of too much force, his head hit the ceiling of the cave.But he didn't notice it, and asked: "Where is Rong Yun? How is the situation outside?"

Feng Sanji said: "It has long been the Yan Dynasty."

Seeing that he skipped his first question, Chen Zhi asked it again.

Feng Sanji said: "A normal person's lifespan is no more than a hundred years old. Even if the Son of Heaven is favored by Heaven, he is just a mortal."

Chen Zhixin was beating hard, and it took him a long time to say: "He became the emperor, ruled the world, created a peaceful and prosperous world, and fulfilled the promise of that day." But he missed the appointment.

Feng Sanji said: "You may have misunderstood him a bit."

"What misunderstanding?"

Feng Sanji said: "The Yan Dynasty did have an emperor named Rong Yun, but he was emperor for less than an hour. It can be said that he is the most 'short-lived' emperor in history."

Chen Zhixin thumped: "Short-lived? What do you mean?"

"He took the throne right after he came to the throne. People who don't know think that he became emperor just to hear the officials shouting 'Long live, long live, long live' to enjoy himself."

When Chen Zhi was in a coma, his mind was always thinking wildly, and his thoughts were very clear. Now that he was using his brain, he felt powerless, so he had to ask Feng Sanji to explain it in the simplest language.

Feng Sanji told him in detail what happened after he fell into a coma.It's just that in some places, he spoke vaguely, which made people feel confused.Chen Zhi asked: "Didn't you say that the rebels besieged Siming Mountain? What's the point of nothing?"

Feng Sanji said: "There are two kinds of rumors in the market. One is that Daoist Siming showed great power and beat the rebels to death. The other is that the rebels made a deal with demons, obtained evil power, and defeated Master Chen and their disciples. And shut it down to the underworld."

Chen Zhi said: "If I understand correctly, the underworld here should exist like a demon realm."

Feng Sanji said: "With Yan Luowang's consistent style of dealing with people, won't this happen sooner or later?"

Chen Zhi thought about it and found it very reasonable.But other than that, other words are very unreasonable: "Why is it a rumor? As a god, can't you even inquire about this matter?"

Feng Sanji said aggrievedly: "That also requires me to have time to inquire. In order to protect you, I haven't left the valley for 200 years. The news you heard is because I let the birds go to the market to inquire. "

Chen Zhi said in disbelief: "Could it be that no other gods have visited you for so many years?"

Feng Sanji was even more aggrieved: "Do you like this place?"

Chen Zhi wiped off his sweat: "Yes."

"Then you stay with me."

"...I might have been under the illusion of being hot just now." Chen Zhi patted his buttocks and got up, "I'll go find Rong Yun."

Feng Sanji said: "200 years have passed, and Rong Yun has long since passed away. Where can you find him?"

Chen Zhidao: "The Demon Realm."

On the way there, Chen Zhi summed up the benefits of being a fairy, the most obvious one being not afraid of sleeping in.Even if you accidentally oversleep, you don't have to worry about not recognizing yourself when you look in the mirror.Of course, the disadvantages are also obvious, especially, the person he cares about is not a fairy.

Chen Zhi came to the gate of the underworld and was about to go in when he saw Xiantong coming out.

"Chen Zhi?" Xiantong exclaimed excitedly.

"..." Chen Zhi, who was about to respond with the same call, suddenly couldn't remember Xiantong's name, "Long time no see."

"200 years, 200 years." Fairchild said, "How is your body recovering?"

Chen Zhi said, "There's nothing serious about it. Why are you here?"

Xiantong said: "Rong Yun escaped from the underworld, and King Yan Luo asked us to find someone together."

Rong Yun?

Chen Zhi became excited: "Then did you find it?"

Xiantong said: "I didn't find it."

Chen Zhi turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xiantong: "Where are you going?"

Chen Zhi said, "I'll look for it." Siming Mountain, Hangzhou, the capital city, and even other places, many places flashed through his mind.

Xiantong said: "Don't worry, listen to me first. Although I didn't find him, he came back by himself."

Chen Zhi immediately rushed to the underworld.This time Xiantong didn't catch him, so he had to run in with him.

He ran extremely fast, with a fairy aura, like a cat breaking into a mouse's nest, scaring many ghosts to run around.

The movement was so loud that it alarmed King Yama,

Seeing him, King Yama's head dilated three times: "Why is the immortal coming again?"

Chen Zhi suppressed his excitement and said, "I want to see Rong Yun."

King Yama said, "It's too late."

Chen Zhi's face immediately turned pale: "What do you mean?"

King Yan Luo said: "Just half a quarter of an hour ago, he drank Mengpo soup and was reincarnated."

Xiantong was following Chen Zhi, just when he heard this sentence, he blurted out, "So fast?"

Yan Luowang's complexion was not good: "In order to avoid further troubles, it is natural to let him go as fast as possible."

Seeing Chen Zhi's distraught look, Xiantong asked: "Then before he left, did he say anything?"

Yama said, "He has a request."

"What request?" Chen Zhi and Xian Tong asked in unison.

Yan Luowang said: "Unless the immortal promises not to come to the hell in the future, let alone come to the hell if there is something to do, I will say." The disgust is beyond words.

It was the first time for Xiantong to touch his nose, and he said quietly: "The underworld is open to welcome guests, why refuse people thousands of miles away?"

King Yama said: "We accept ghosts but not gods."

Chen Zhi was eager to know the request left by Rong Yun, so he agreed without saying a word: "What request does he have?" He thought to himself, King Yama would always refuse to do it, and he could find a way to help.

King Yan Luo said: "He hopes that after reincarnation, his name will be Yan Beijiao."

Xiantong: "... What kind of request is this? Shouldn't you have a good background and a good family background?"

Chen Zhi pondered for a long time before he said with a half-smile, "I understand."

Cui Yan met Chen Yingke, Rong Yun met Chen Beili, only Yan Beijiao had only heard of Chen Zhi, but had no connection with him.