The neon clothes are new for evening makeup, and the spring of Suting and Yudian is spring.
The sky in early summer is blue, and the white magnolia flowers that form a snowfield under the sky protrude out of the blue or green glazed tiles shining in the sun, as well as the vermilion walls that cannot be seen in its entirety.
The breeze with petals blows over the eaves, and the copper bells hanging from the corners of the eaves sway, making dull bells.
Bamboo curtains were half hung by thin ropes, people sitting drinking by the window sills looked at the magpies crowing on the branches of the magnolia tree, and their eyes couldn't help showing a little joy.
Half of his body was sitting in the sunlight, while his upper body was covered by the shadow of the bamboo curtain. The sunlight projected onto his face from the thin gaps in the bamboo curtain, drawing countless parallel lines on his handsome face.
But even so, it does not detract from his graceful and elegant temperament.
Only a few strands of long black hair were tied up, and the rest poured down like a waterfall, spread out on the ground, and overlapped with the hem of the robe that also spread out like a lotus flower, and the one on top was several A snow-white magnolia petal.
The man of unknown age picked up his wine glass and took a sip of the wine.
There is a kind of quiet charm about this person for no reason, presumably no one is willing to speak loudly around this person.
pity……
"I don't agree! I have never heard of the Sanren Dao sect. That guy who is a god chose that place, and still slandered and asked our ancestor to meet him in person? If you agree, Yu Hengdao will lose face." Where to put it?!"
"That's what I mean too, Sect Leader, there is an endless relationship between Yuheng Dao and Shen Dao. Although the situation is a little more urgent than before, it has not yet reached the point of cooperating with one enemy to deal with another enemy." .”
"Evil god? Righteous god? What's the difference between us?"
These people obviously expressed similar opinions, but they were still afraid that some people would not hear them, and their voices were louder than others. If all the spells in the monk's house were not kept spotless, there might be a lot of dust shaken off the beams by them.
They were obviously snarling at the bitter-faced Sect Leader, but they all glanced at the man drinking by the window.
The head of Yuheng Tao naturally knew that the elders were not angry with him, so he could only obey the wishes of the elders, turned around and asked the person sitting by the window, "Old Ancestor, what do you think?"
Cang Lan No. 1, Patriarch Yuheng, the men with these names retracted their gaze from the magpie and turned around.
His pupils were shining like stars, even if it was an understatement, it was enough to make this group of elders who were extremely domineering outside shudder.
But the leader had already stood in the corner.
Different from Xiaoyao Dao or Tianjian Dao, Yuheng Dao's requirements for the master, the first is honesty, and the second is low presence.
Because the biggest one in Yuheng Dao is always Yuheng Patriarch, no one can go past him.
Cui Xuezhong, the patriarch of Yuheng, actually found it very interesting. If the scene of disciples and grandchildren let go of their paranoia about being gentlemen and quarrel like ordinary people, if they can be recorded in jade slips, they can be remembered for a long time.
But the premise is that the spearheads of his disciples and grandchildren are not aimed at him unanimously.
Cui Xuezhong thought so, raised her hand, and before she had time to summon the invitation, the head of Yuheng Dao had already scrambled and quickly presented the invitation to his hand.
He picked up the invitation and opened it.
Under the sunlight, the vermilion seal was clearly visible on the snow-white piece of paper.
Cui Xuezhong chuckled and read: "Heaven-sent Nether... This is the future master of the underworld. Although he is a junior, his courage to meet me is enough."
The elders exchanged anxious glances.
They may be able to yell at the head, but they cannot refute Patriarch Yuheng's decision.
"These days, there are indeed some slight changes in the underworld, maybe such a god has appeared," an elder stepped forward and replied, "but even if the person who sent the invitation is the future lord of the underworld, then it is not the same now." He is not the Lord of the Underworld, and he is not qualified to invite you..."
Cui Xuezhong took out a piece of paper from the posts, and the paper was covered with ink characters, but the words were written vertically, some big and some small, lacking strokes, crooked, so horrible that Cui Xuezhong wanted to laugh.
The inscription on this piece of paper is not the Lord of the Yin Domain, but a scribbled spring character.
"What he wants to hand over is a greeting card, and it's another little guy who wants to invite me to go to the world." Cui Xuezhong pulled another piece of paper out of the post.
The words written on this piece of paper are much more pleasing to the eye, upright with a little edge, wrapped in a gentle appearance.
"Yan Haoran?" Cui Xuezhong raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that he is the disciple of Fairy Xuanhe?"
"Yan Haoran is a person of the immortal way, but he is mixed with the divine way. It's really disgusting." An elder frowned, "Shang Gui, do you have a good relationship with him as you post the post for this person?"
Standing behind the elders, the young city lord of Yuyixian City of Yuheng Road twitched his smiling mouth.
He felt that he was miserable by Yan Beigui this time.
---
"Shang Gui from Yuheng Road is a nice person."
Under the scorching white sun, Yan Beigui said this to Ji Shi.
"The way of Yuheng Tao is the way of no time, but most people can't reach that level, and instead develop a temperament that cares about every detail." Hearing this, the corner of Ji Shi's mouth twitched, thinking of the one who was defeated by Yan Beigui, who was defeated again and again. Jiang Tong, "Compared to them, Shang Gui has a much milder temper."
Ji Shi recalled the information he knew, and asked: "I remember that he is the young head of Yuheng Road? Is it really okay for the future head to have such a personality?"
Yan Beigui smiled, "The situation in Yuheng Road is different."
He didn't continue talking because Ji Yi stopped and turned his face to the right.
Yan Beigui looked in the direction Ji Shi was looking at, and only the undulating sand dunes jumped into his field of vision.
At this moment, the two of them are not in Beibing, nor in Chunshan, East China Sea, and they are thousands of miles away from the Central Plains.
Originally, Ji Shi, who had authority in the Yin Domain, was by his side, and it was very easy for Yan Beigui to leave the Yin Domain, but it was difficult for Ji Shi.
Ji Shi's divine power is non-stop to maintain the order of the underworld, and the real body must also sit in the underworld. He can only pass the last five-element spirit bead in his hand, Yimu bead, and create an incarnation outside the body for him to follow. Yan Beigui returned to Yangjian together.
On the way back, something went wrong again. When the two stood on the ground in Yangjian, they faced the scorching sun above their heads and the hot gravel under their feet.
Ji Yi: "..."
Yan Beigui: "..."
They came to the West Wilderness.
The two looked at each other in the sun.
Ji Shi: "I'm... luck has always been very good."
Yan Beigui: "I've never encountered a cover-up accident before..."
Both of them are people with strong luck, although everything will not go smoothly, and there will be no accidents every three days, at least, Ji Shi never encountered such a thing when he was not with Yan Beigui.
Ji Shi said: "I think it's your problem."
Yan Beigui: "...Well, it's me."
Or, it should be both of them.
Yan Beigui thought about it on the way.
Could it be that the fate of the two of them matched, which caused the change?
Naturally, Yan Beigui wouldn't say such a guess, to Shang Gui and several other friends in the Xiaoyao Dao and Tianjian Dao, it had already been passed on through Ji Shi's temple, and they didn't hear from the Three Immortals, so it was not too urgent for the two of them to hurry .
So, after Ji Shi sensed something, Yan Beigui, who heard someone calling for help, proposed, "Go and see?"
What's the matter with them?Ji Yi thought.
However, Yan Beigui had already fled looking for the sound, and Ji Shi could only follow closely, deciding that if Yan Beigui wanted to act chivalrously later, he would just watch the fun.
Thinking like this, Ji Shi Tudun emerged from the sand, swept away his consciousness, and did not sweep away Yan Beigui, but first swept down a few corpses.
"..." Ji Shi.
What kind of bad luck is this?
Ji Shi, who had shaken off the sand, narrowed his eyes, and not far from his feet, there were four or five corpses lying here and there, dressed in typical Western Wilderness costumes, big silk pants and a small vest, and a few thick turbans wrapped around them Wrapped hats.
The dress is ordinary, but the death is unusual.
The souls of these people have not yet gone to the underworld, Ji Shi's eyes moved from the corpse's bony arms and bulging belly to these unexamined dead souls, and he couldn't help wondering: "Hungry ghost?"
The divine power turned into silk threads, and Ji Shi brought a dead soul to him. In the past few days, he had used skilled Shinto blessings to land on the dead soul, so that the dead soul would wake up.
But this dead soul will only repeat: "It's delicious...it's delicious...keep eating...it's delicious..." Hearing that, a black line appeared on Ji Yi's forehead.
Is this starving?
He asked the rest of the dead souls again, and the answer he got was that it was the same as the first one. Ji Shi, who felt strange, used the power of soul-suppressing to appease these dead souls, and opened the gate of the underworld to drive these dead souls into the underworld. , let them wait for reincarnation.
Ji Shi, who possesses the power of the underworld, must obey the orders of the dead souls, but the moment before they stepped into the underworld, the translucent souls fluctuated and all disappeared.
Ji Yi: "..."
How dare you snatch a ghost right under his nose! ! !
Ji Shi felt that the dignity of his future lord of the underworld had been challenged, not to mention that when these dead souls disappeared, the fluctuations produced were obviously the power of the divine way.
Yan Beigui came from another direction at this moment, carrying on his shoulders a woman's body with the same skin-to-bones limbs and a huge belly. The only difference from the corpse was that this body was still breathing.
"This person was calling for help just now," Yan Beigui said with a frown. "When I arrived, I didn't see anyone else, so I used my true energy to protect her. There are many dead bodies like this near her."
"It seems that the evil god is making trouble." Ji Shi also frowned, "Isn't that great god's subordinates in the Central Plains? You can see them in such a remote place as Xihuang?"
Yan Beigui didn't answer.
He gently placed the survivor who was still breathing on the sand, and then with a flash of sword energy from his fingertips, he split the corpse at Ji Shi's feet in half from head to toe.
The split stomach pouch is full of undigested bread, barbecued meat and fruit, and as the stomach pouch is split open, it flows out all over the ground. Even though these foods have passed through the stomach once, they still exude a sweet smell.
In any case, this is not like the stomach a starving ghost should have.
A few strands of incense wafted from the food, and Ji Shi shook his small copper incense burner, squinting his eyes.
"Somewhat familiar..." Yan Beigui also whispered.
The two thought of someone at the same time and couldn't help but look at each other.
Du Rufeng?
The author has something to say:
Neon clothes and evening makeup are new, Shu Suting and Yu Dianchun
——Ming, Mushi "Magnolia"
The magnolia flower is super beautiful
The sky in early summer is blue, and the white magnolia flowers that form a snowfield under the sky protrude out of the blue or green glazed tiles shining in the sun, as well as the vermilion walls that cannot be seen in its entirety.
The breeze with petals blows over the eaves, and the copper bells hanging from the corners of the eaves sway, making dull bells.
Bamboo curtains were half hung by thin ropes, people sitting drinking by the window sills looked at the magpies crowing on the branches of the magnolia tree, and their eyes couldn't help showing a little joy.
Half of his body was sitting in the sunlight, while his upper body was covered by the shadow of the bamboo curtain. The sunlight projected onto his face from the thin gaps in the bamboo curtain, drawing countless parallel lines on his handsome face.
But even so, it does not detract from his graceful and elegant temperament.
Only a few strands of long black hair were tied up, and the rest poured down like a waterfall, spread out on the ground, and overlapped with the hem of the robe that also spread out like a lotus flower, and the one on top was several A snow-white magnolia petal.
The man of unknown age picked up his wine glass and took a sip of the wine.
There is a kind of quiet charm about this person for no reason, presumably no one is willing to speak loudly around this person.
pity……
"I don't agree! I have never heard of the Sanren Dao sect. That guy who is a god chose that place, and still slandered and asked our ancestor to meet him in person? If you agree, Yu Hengdao will lose face." Where to put it?!"
"That's what I mean too, Sect Leader, there is an endless relationship between Yuheng Dao and Shen Dao. Although the situation is a little more urgent than before, it has not yet reached the point of cooperating with one enemy to deal with another enemy." .”
"Evil god? Righteous god? What's the difference between us?"
These people obviously expressed similar opinions, but they were still afraid that some people would not hear them, and their voices were louder than others. If all the spells in the monk's house were not kept spotless, there might be a lot of dust shaken off the beams by them.
They were obviously snarling at the bitter-faced Sect Leader, but they all glanced at the man drinking by the window.
The head of Yuheng Tao naturally knew that the elders were not angry with him, so he could only obey the wishes of the elders, turned around and asked the person sitting by the window, "Old Ancestor, what do you think?"
Cang Lan No. 1, Patriarch Yuheng, the men with these names retracted their gaze from the magpie and turned around.
His pupils were shining like stars, even if it was an understatement, it was enough to make this group of elders who were extremely domineering outside shudder.
But the leader had already stood in the corner.
Different from Xiaoyao Dao or Tianjian Dao, Yuheng Dao's requirements for the master, the first is honesty, and the second is low presence.
Because the biggest one in Yuheng Dao is always Yuheng Patriarch, no one can go past him.
Cui Xuezhong, the patriarch of Yuheng, actually found it very interesting. If the scene of disciples and grandchildren let go of their paranoia about being gentlemen and quarrel like ordinary people, if they can be recorded in jade slips, they can be remembered for a long time.
But the premise is that the spearheads of his disciples and grandchildren are not aimed at him unanimously.
Cui Xuezhong thought so, raised her hand, and before she had time to summon the invitation, the head of Yuheng Dao had already scrambled and quickly presented the invitation to his hand.
He picked up the invitation and opened it.
Under the sunlight, the vermilion seal was clearly visible on the snow-white piece of paper.
Cui Xuezhong chuckled and read: "Heaven-sent Nether... This is the future master of the underworld. Although he is a junior, his courage to meet me is enough."
The elders exchanged anxious glances.
They may be able to yell at the head, but they cannot refute Patriarch Yuheng's decision.
"These days, there are indeed some slight changes in the underworld, maybe such a god has appeared," an elder stepped forward and replied, "but even if the person who sent the invitation is the future lord of the underworld, then it is not the same now." He is not the Lord of the Underworld, and he is not qualified to invite you..."
Cui Xuezhong took out a piece of paper from the posts, and the paper was covered with ink characters, but the words were written vertically, some big and some small, lacking strokes, crooked, so horrible that Cui Xuezhong wanted to laugh.
The inscription on this piece of paper is not the Lord of the Yin Domain, but a scribbled spring character.
"What he wants to hand over is a greeting card, and it's another little guy who wants to invite me to go to the world." Cui Xuezhong pulled another piece of paper out of the post.
The words written on this piece of paper are much more pleasing to the eye, upright with a little edge, wrapped in a gentle appearance.
"Yan Haoran?" Cui Xuezhong raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that he is the disciple of Fairy Xuanhe?"
"Yan Haoran is a person of the immortal way, but he is mixed with the divine way. It's really disgusting." An elder frowned, "Shang Gui, do you have a good relationship with him as you post the post for this person?"
Standing behind the elders, the young city lord of Yuyixian City of Yuheng Road twitched his smiling mouth.
He felt that he was miserable by Yan Beigui this time.
---
"Shang Gui from Yuheng Road is a nice person."
Under the scorching white sun, Yan Beigui said this to Ji Shi.
"The way of Yuheng Tao is the way of no time, but most people can't reach that level, and instead develop a temperament that cares about every detail." Hearing this, the corner of Ji Shi's mouth twitched, thinking of the one who was defeated by Yan Beigui, who was defeated again and again. Jiang Tong, "Compared to them, Shang Gui has a much milder temper."
Ji Shi recalled the information he knew, and asked: "I remember that he is the young head of Yuheng Road? Is it really okay for the future head to have such a personality?"
Yan Beigui smiled, "The situation in Yuheng Road is different."
He didn't continue talking because Ji Yi stopped and turned his face to the right.
Yan Beigui looked in the direction Ji Shi was looking at, and only the undulating sand dunes jumped into his field of vision.
At this moment, the two of them are not in Beibing, nor in Chunshan, East China Sea, and they are thousands of miles away from the Central Plains.
Originally, Ji Shi, who had authority in the Yin Domain, was by his side, and it was very easy for Yan Beigui to leave the Yin Domain, but it was difficult for Ji Shi.
Ji Shi's divine power is non-stop to maintain the order of the underworld, and the real body must also sit in the underworld. He can only pass the last five-element spirit bead in his hand, Yimu bead, and create an incarnation outside the body for him to follow. Yan Beigui returned to Yangjian together.
On the way back, something went wrong again. When the two stood on the ground in Yangjian, they faced the scorching sun above their heads and the hot gravel under their feet.
Ji Yi: "..."
Yan Beigui: "..."
They came to the West Wilderness.
The two looked at each other in the sun.
Ji Shi: "I'm... luck has always been very good."
Yan Beigui: "I've never encountered a cover-up accident before..."
Both of them are people with strong luck, although everything will not go smoothly, and there will be no accidents every three days, at least, Ji Shi never encountered such a thing when he was not with Yan Beigui.
Ji Shi said: "I think it's your problem."
Yan Beigui: "...Well, it's me."
Or, it should be both of them.
Yan Beigui thought about it on the way.
Could it be that the fate of the two of them matched, which caused the change?
Naturally, Yan Beigui wouldn't say such a guess, to Shang Gui and several other friends in the Xiaoyao Dao and Tianjian Dao, it had already been passed on through Ji Shi's temple, and they didn't hear from the Three Immortals, so it was not too urgent for the two of them to hurry .
So, after Ji Shi sensed something, Yan Beigui, who heard someone calling for help, proposed, "Go and see?"
What's the matter with them?Ji Yi thought.
However, Yan Beigui had already fled looking for the sound, and Ji Shi could only follow closely, deciding that if Yan Beigui wanted to act chivalrously later, he would just watch the fun.
Thinking like this, Ji Shi Tudun emerged from the sand, swept away his consciousness, and did not sweep away Yan Beigui, but first swept down a few corpses.
"..." Ji Shi.
What kind of bad luck is this?
Ji Shi, who had shaken off the sand, narrowed his eyes, and not far from his feet, there were four or five corpses lying here and there, dressed in typical Western Wilderness costumes, big silk pants and a small vest, and a few thick turbans wrapped around them Wrapped hats.
The dress is ordinary, but the death is unusual.
The souls of these people have not yet gone to the underworld, Ji Shi's eyes moved from the corpse's bony arms and bulging belly to these unexamined dead souls, and he couldn't help wondering: "Hungry ghost?"
The divine power turned into silk threads, and Ji Shi brought a dead soul to him. In the past few days, he had used skilled Shinto blessings to land on the dead soul, so that the dead soul would wake up.
But this dead soul will only repeat: "It's delicious...it's delicious...keep eating...it's delicious..." Hearing that, a black line appeared on Ji Yi's forehead.
Is this starving?
He asked the rest of the dead souls again, and the answer he got was that it was the same as the first one. Ji Shi, who felt strange, used the power of soul-suppressing to appease these dead souls, and opened the gate of the underworld to drive these dead souls into the underworld. , let them wait for reincarnation.
Ji Shi, who possesses the power of the underworld, must obey the orders of the dead souls, but the moment before they stepped into the underworld, the translucent souls fluctuated and all disappeared.
Ji Yi: "..."
How dare you snatch a ghost right under his nose! ! !
Ji Shi felt that the dignity of his future lord of the underworld had been challenged, not to mention that when these dead souls disappeared, the fluctuations produced were obviously the power of the divine way.
Yan Beigui came from another direction at this moment, carrying on his shoulders a woman's body with the same skin-to-bones limbs and a huge belly. The only difference from the corpse was that this body was still breathing.
"This person was calling for help just now," Yan Beigui said with a frown. "When I arrived, I didn't see anyone else, so I used my true energy to protect her. There are many dead bodies like this near her."
"It seems that the evil god is making trouble." Ji Shi also frowned, "Isn't that great god's subordinates in the Central Plains? You can see them in such a remote place as Xihuang?"
Yan Beigui didn't answer.
He gently placed the survivor who was still breathing on the sand, and then with a flash of sword energy from his fingertips, he split the corpse at Ji Shi's feet in half from head to toe.
The split stomach pouch is full of undigested bread, barbecued meat and fruit, and as the stomach pouch is split open, it flows out all over the ground. Even though these foods have passed through the stomach once, they still exude a sweet smell.
In any case, this is not like the stomach a starving ghost should have.
A few strands of incense wafted from the food, and Ji Shi shook his small copper incense burner, squinting his eyes.
"Somewhat familiar..." Yan Beigui also whispered.
The two thought of someone at the same time and couldn't help but look at each other.
Du Rufeng?
The author has something to say:
Neon clothes and evening makeup are new, Shu Suting and Yu Dianchun
——Ming, Mushi "Magnolia"
The magnolia flower is super beautiful
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