Someone always hinders my strategy

Under the huge apricot tree, there was a small wooden house that looked very inconspicuous. The two followed Wan Yan into the house, and were a little surprised to find that although the house was not popular, it was spotless, not as clean as a house that had been left for a long time. house.

Seeing the puzzled expressions of the two, Wan Yao chuckled, "It's just a simple trick." Then he walked to a wooden table in the room.

The wooden table is placed in front of the window, and several books are placed on it.If it is daytime, when the sun is just right, it is suitable for reading, but it is not dark at night. There is something unknown in the room emitting light, but the other two did not notice this, and Wan Yao did not explain it.

He casually picked up a book from the wooden table, and wrote the book "Tianmo Wheel Turning Method". At first glance, it was something evil and crooked. Looking down, there was also a book on refining weapons, which recorded the refining of the Thousand Tongue House. The method is just that the method recorded in the book is much more evil and weird than that used by the witch. If Wan Yao is in front of an old devil above the Nascent Soul Stage, the House of Thousand Tongues will probably be renamed the House of Thousand Tongues, and the devilish energy in it will also Far more powerful than what he saw today.

Fortunately, this is the mortal world, and cultivation is somewhat suppressed after all.

Scrolling down, Wan Yan's hand couldn't help but pause, and among the pile of books exuding demonic energy, there was a book exuding clear and righteous energy. When he took it out, it turned out to be a book about formations. It's the familiar simplicity, it's called "The Encyclopedia of Arrays", and the source of this book is also expected, it is left by Tianxuanzong.

Randomly flipping through a few pages, Wan Yan couldn't help sneering a few times, the female witch kept saying that she couldn't help herself, but so many magic cultivation methods here are all low-grade, and the only high-grade one is this one that details the source and origin of the formation. In the calculation method of the "Encyclopedia of Arrays", she had no choice, she was clearly blinded by hatred and chose an extreme path.

Sighing twice, Wan Yan put away the "Encyclopedia of Arrays", lit a fire with the flint he had just borrowed, and began to burn the rest of the books. The method of magic cultivation is indeed not a big deal. Mere common fire ignited it.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, Xie Jin's panicked voice sounded from behind, "This is a wooden house. Are you trying to burn down the place where we live?"

Hearing this, Wan Yan smiled helplessly: "Which monk have you ever seen burn down his house?"

Xie Jin blushed when she heard this, but Chu Zhan suddenly said, "You are a monk."

This sentence caught Wan Yan's attention, he looked at the past, nodded slightly and said: "As you can see."

Chu Zhan's expression was slightly gloomy, and he seemed a little unhappy: "Aren't all of you monks in the cultivation world allowed to come down casually?"

Wan Yao raised his eyebrows: "Why, have you seen monks other than me?"

Chu Zhan nodded: "The current national teacher is a monk from the realm of comprehension. He participated in the seizure of the heir, which made the current situation in the capital treacherous. This is why we are here."

"Appear here?" Wan Yan's mouth curled up into a smile, "Should I escape, or go in and save people?"

"It was to escape." Chu Zhan didn't shy away from it. He stopped Xie Jin from trying to stop him, and said to Wan Yan seriously: "But after seeing the Taoist priest, I suddenly felt that we don't have to run away."

Wan Yao didn't express his opinion, but said jokingly: "Oh?"

"There are four sons in total today. The eldest prince, Mo Mingjun, has military merits and is the longest. There are many forces in the court to support him. The second prince, Mo Mingqi, is born of the empress, and he is the orthodox one. The third prince Although Mo Minglan has the talent to govern the world, his biological mother died early, and the concubine who raised him also passed away a few years ago. As for the fourth prince, Mo Mingru, he is still a child of seven or eight years old." Chu Zhan had a rare long talk He stopped to take a breath, and continued, "Although we support the establishment of a heir and a leader, neither the first prince nor the second prince is malleable. He also offended the emperor for some reason a few days ago, and only the third prince has learned from others." , It's a pity that he finally got his own team, but turned out to be a monk."

Wan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. The timeline here is very different from what he experienced before. It is obviously related to the monk. No wonder the monk can't easily interfere with the world. The cause and effect of this influence is too great. At most, he sat on the throne This time, even the old emperor is not dead: "Then which prince is that monk supporting...?"

"It's the fourth prince." Xie Jin interjected, "He talked to the emperor, saying that he can refine the elixir of immortality, and among the princes, only the fourth prince is still young, and the other princes will naturally become old because of their age. A thorn in the Emperor's eyes."

"Obviously, the reason you said earlier that the eldest prince and the second prince offended the emperor for some reason is the matter of age, presumably those two are in a hurry?" Wan Yan chuckled, "But you can rest assured, monk After all, chaos is not a long-term thing. If he does a big job, someone will come to investigate and deal with it in the future, so he must not let go. Since the third prince you mentioned has learned from others, he must also know how to take shelter Head, and even in this matter, the role he played...is hard to say."

Moreover, Wan Yao lowered his eyes, is it really the fourth prince who the monk supports?

"No matter what, the third prince is very kind to us. We really can't watch him stay in the capital where there are many crises." Chu Zhan said, "This... Daoist, I hope you can take action."

"My name is Qinghe." Seeing Xie Jin's slightly changed expression, Wan Yao just pretended not to see it, "Although it is hard to say whether this capital city is in danger for the third prince, it is fate to meet each other, and I will help you together." It’s okay to help.”

Hearing this, Chu Zhan saluted solemnly: "Thank you, Master Qinghe."

Wan Yao shook his head, he would want to go to the capital, not because of the so-called fate, he just thinks that if he goes to the capital, he can see many things that he couldn't see clearly in previous lives. The vision of a monk is different after all. to mortals.

"But before that, I still want to go to another place." Seeing the two people looking over, Wan Yan didn't give a damn, "I came to Mortal Realm to settle some karma, you go to the capital first, don't wait for me, wait When you arrive, I will arrive almost as well."

The two of them didn't ask much after hearing the words, they had already seen the methods of monks, and they could not guess at will about the unpredictable.

Seeing that the discussion was over, the three of them were not mother-in-law, so they found a place and fell asleep. Before going to bed, Wanjiao hugged the little fox who had been staying at his feet, and covered his stomach as a quilt.

The next day Chu and Zhan woke up, but Wan Yan was no longer there.

Looking at the wooden table he was standing on yesterday, the wooden table was empty, not even the dust from the flames.

On the other side, Yunzhou City.

This day was not a special day, but there were so many people in Yunzhou City. Wan Yao casually asked a passer-by and found out that the wife of the Lu family had passed away. It was supposed to be a sad funeral, but it was passed away by this person. The Lu family acted like a pretext for something.

He didn't ask for directions, but followed the route in his memory, and walked towards Lu's residence. Before arriving, he heard an angry shout: "This Lu's residence is really deceiving!" It was the voice of an acquaintance.

"Ah Zheng, don't be too angry, Xiao Qi is still here." Wan Yao looked over, and it was indeed Zhen Ru's familiar face.

And the person standing between them was more familiar to him.

"Lu Qi..." he murmured softly.

As if hearing his voice, Wan Fangzheng turned her head: "Who are you?"

Wan Yan chuckled: "Brother Wan, I haven't seen you for many years, how did you forget about Qinghe?"

Wan Fangzheng was taken aback when he heard the words, took a few steps forward, took a closer look at Wan Yao, and patted Wan Yao's shoulder with a little surprise: "It really is you! You have grown so tall!"

Zhen Ru ran over in surprise when she saw Wan Yan, with tears in her eyes: "I haven't seen you for many years, it's hard for Qinghe that you still remember us..."

"Aru, what are you talking about? Qinghe came to see us, we should be happy, why are you crying?" Although Wan Fangzheng said with reproach, he couldn't help the tears in his eyes, "The relationship between people The world is really different, there are people who are wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, and there are people who value love and righteousness."

Wan Yao raised his eyebrows: "But what happened?"

Wan Fangzheng glanced at the gate of the Lu residence, resisted the thought of yelling at the door, pulled Lu Xi up and said, "Let's chat in another place, Xiao Qi, don't stay here and suffer!"

Lu Qi was in a daze, but he recovered from such a pull, and his face was still a little pale.

Looking at him, Wan Yan suddenly felt distressed, the little Lu Xi raised by him in the previous life had never shown such an expression.

It was a look of despair, as if the whole world had been lost.

So before he realized it, he had already opened his mouth: "I see you are destined, do you want to learn art from me?"

Wan Fangzheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered that Wan Yan had gone to cultivate immortality with the head of the immortal, so the opportunity couldn't be better, and he immediately began to persuade Lu Xi: "Xiao Qi, you are very powerful, Uncle Qinghe. Promise him now."

Hearing Uncle Qinghe's voice, Wan Yao couldn't laugh or cry, but still looked at Lu Qi seriously.

Lu Xi seemed to be waking up from a big dream, and he looked a little silly: "Me? Can I?"

Wan Yao showed a gentle smile: "Of course, as long as you want, you are my boss..." Suddenly Wan Yao felt something in his arms hug him, looked down, and was facing a pair of black and white girls. eyes, changed his mouth and said, "Second disciple."

"I'm willing." Although Lu Xi didn't know clearly, but his uncle would not lie to him, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Then who is my brother?"

Wan Yao suddenly smiled brightly, pulled out the little fox from his arms and lifted it up. Under the sun, the snow-white fur glistened, and the small black eyes were still dazed, as if he had been frightened stupid.

"Come on, call Senior Brother."

The author has something to say:

I just finished the exam, I wanted to write more, but last night I still hadn't recovered from my cultivation...

I have a social practice for the next five days. If I’m free in the evening after I’m done, I’ll do it. If I’m really not free, I won’t be there on the day→→

Then after I finished the exam today, I suddenly wanted to open a new pit, and wanted to write a counterattack cool article. I read it, although this article is still far from the end, but if I start to save the manuscript when I guarantee it will be updated, maybe this article Once I'm done, I can go straight to the pit.When I went to sleep today, the world view was almost the same. Do you have any thoughts on the character design?I'll post a copy when I'm done working for a while>

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