Master Bai Yueguang escaped and was arrested[Transmigration Book]
Chapter 23 Master Escapes Day 23
Shen Hongxue turned her head, and through the veil in front of her eyes, she saw a tall and tall figure standing in the wind and snow, putting the cloak in her hand on her body.
It was a young man wearing a blue gown, with a white paper crow bone fan inserted obliquely in his waist.His skin was whiter than snow, his eyebrows were painted like ink, and there was a deep blue cloud pattern in the corner of his eyes.
A few days before coming here, Shen Hongxue had already been familiar with the master's old friends and past events in the West Extreme Ghost Realm introduced by Si Ruji.After comparing it secretly in my heart, I asked calmly, "Wen Qingben?"
Wen Qing is the master of the West Pole Ghost Realm, rumored to be the romantic but ruthless West Pole King who can cause countless idiots and girls to die in a night of sweet dreams.
It seems elegant and boundless, but it is actually a blizzard that kills people.
Wen Qingben smiled slightly: "It's rare that Master Shen still remembers me. How come I haven't seen you for a hundred years and become so chilly?"
It was true that Shen Hongxue was afraid of the cold, and she didn't want to take off the warm cloak at all, so she raised her hand very consciously to close the cloak: "I'm getting old."
Wen Qing said with a smile: "When a beauty grows old, she will not lose her years."
Shen Hongxue asked: "Why are you here?"
"Your Majesty, naturally I am here to wait for Master Shen." Wen Qingben raised his hand and clapped his hands lightly, "I found out through divination yesterday that there are distinguished guests coming, so I specially ordered someone to wait here for a long time."
As soon as Wen Qingben's applause fell, there was a faint ringing of bells from both sides of the road.
Dozens of ghost servants in blue and red long clothes with pale faces lined up neatly in two rows, holding palace lanterns, and came faintly.
The ghost servants opened the way on both sides, holding a golden car.Eight tall skeletons lifted the four corners of the car with their shoulders. The white veil on the golden cart swayed, and a string of golden bells hung down, jingling with the neat steps of the bones.
The golden chariot stopped in front of Shen Hongxue and Wen Qingben, and the skeleton men half-kneeled on the ground, pushing the chariot to the ground.
"I don't know if you are lucky enough to invite Master Shen to ride in the same car?" Wen Qingben raised his hand himself, and lifted the veil on the car with his slender fingers.
"I still have something important to do on this trip, so it won't be too late to bother me after finishing my work." Shen Hongxue said, "However, I want to ask you for one thing."
"Oh? Here, is there anything that Immortal Master Shen can ask for?" Wen Qing spread his hands with a smile, and squinted at Shen Hongxue, "What does Master Shen want, why don't you go to my palace and drink a cup of tea, and talk slowly? "
Shen Hongxue turned a deaf ear to Wen Qingben's invitation, and said: "I would like to borrow the sapphire order for a while, and I will return it at the door when it is used up."
"So it's the Sapphire Order? It's easy." Wen Qingben agreed, as if Shen Hongxue didn't want the treasure that no one could touch in the West Extreme Ghost Domain. You can take them all."
"But you want the Green Jade Order, do you want to go to Yanbinghai?"
Shen Hongxue said: "Yes."
"The bottom of the Yanbing Sea is very dangerous. Many ghost cultivators went down to find out the truth these years, but none of them came up." Wen Qingben asked with a smile, "I wonder what important things Shen Xianshi wants to get?"
Shen Hongxue said: "Qiang Sang."
"Isn't that thing used to restore the soul?" Wen Qing looked at Shen Hongxue with dark eyes, and asked, "This time, is it to save which child of your family?"
More than 100 years ago, Shen Buyun brought a little devil cub to the ghost world to take treasures to heal the little devil cub.The previous ghost king Baiyin Guiji hated Xianxiu the most, and sent people to obstruct Shen Buyun repeatedly.
Wen Qing was originally a dead ghost, who drifted to the ghost world, because some writing and ink are rare in the ghost world, so he happened to be caught by Baiyin Guiji as a coolie for drawing talismans and brushes, and he was so tired every day I don't have a waist, and I don't get paid half a penny.
On that day, he witnessed with his own eyes the immortal's footsteps in the void, the sword merged with the spirits of the six realms, and the ghost bone of the former ghost king Baiyin Guiji was chopped to pieces with one sword.A generation of ghost kings fell into the dust and never stood up again.
This is also the fate of fate. Wen Qing was a depressed and unsatisfactory scholar in the world before his death. He was used to drinking and reciting poems in the romantic field. The dark ghost bone fell in front of him. Make a folding fan out of white paper.
In the ten years since then, he has wiped out the ghost world with a folding fan and ascended to the supreme position.But the brilliant sword light that smashed the ghost king's bone with a sword back then shone in his heart like a bright moon.Even if you don't think about it, you can't forget it.
It turns out that there are such people in this world.Even the pen and ink in Wen Qingben's hands can hardly describe one ten-thousandth of his demeanor.
Wen Qingben had sent people to Lin Xuantian Sword Sect countless times, asking Shen Buyun to explain.Shen Buyun closed the door to thank the guests.
Wen Qingben visited countless times in person, but Shen Buyun avoided seeing him.
The kindness that others never forget, let go of the constant love, Shen Buyun, who cultivates the ruthless way, is just a cloud of smoke that disappears in the blink of an eye.
This is the only way to enter the ghost world. In these years, Wen Qing has been waiting for him on this road every day, and he has never missed a day in more than 100 years.
Wen Qing originally thought that unless he no longer stepped into the ghost world in this life, as long as he came, he would definitely be able to wait.
For more than 100 years, the wind and snow on this endless and vast avenue have not changed, but finally there is a faint color of wisteria in the snow.
But Wen Qing knew in his heart that he would visit the sect in person, never because of himself, only because of those "children" he raised in the sect.
Shen Hongxue didn't answer, but said: "Please do me a favor."
"I didn't bring the Qingyu Order with me, go back to the palace to get it, okay?" Wen Qingben looked at Shen Buyun, smiled and said, "I recently got a good tea from the world, it is very fragrant, you will definitely like it."
"It's snowing and windy outside, get in the car."
After this round of back and forth, Shen Hongxue basically understood Wen Qing's intention of not directly handing over the Qingyu Token to him, and she couldn't be impatient, so she could only lift her robe and board the car.
The joy in Wen Qingben's eyes almost overflowed, and he boarded the car and sat beside Shen Hongxue.
The golden ghost chariot rises faintly, and the bell jingles along with the silent footsteps of the ghosts. Together with the dimly lit palace lanterns around, it slowly moves forward in the boundless wind and snow.
Shen Hongxue is the same as Shen Buyun, she has a quiet temperament that doesn't talk much.
If the person next to him does not speak, he can sit quietly for a whole day without opening his mouth.He only answers when others ask a question.
Fortunately, Wen Qing wanted to ask a lot.
"Is your injury better?" Wen Qing said, "One hundred thousand evil spirits in the Nether Blood Sea, your good friends, good brothers, and good disciples, why don't any of your good friends help you? If they don't help you, you Why don't you know how to call me?"
"Alright..." Before Shen Hongxue finished speaking, a gust of wind and snow blew outside the car, "Cough..."
"Is that all right? It looks like you're seriously injured. How can you go to the Ice Sea alone?" Wen Qing raised his hand and set up a small barrier to isolate the wind and snow from the outside world. He looked at Shen Hongxue with concern, "I There are many capable people here, why don't you stay here for now and let me ask someone to heal you?"
"Don't bother." Shen Hongxue said, "I only ask for the Qingyu Token, please don't ask about other things."
"You are so impatient, why?" Wen Qingben looked at Shen Hongxue and asked, "I heard that you brought a sick child back to the sect a hundred years ago, could it be because of him?"
"Slightly sick child" Shen Hongxue himself: "..."
"Did I hit it?" Wen Qing said, "It's not that I didn't want you to go. Back then, I drove tens of thousands of remnants of Baiyin Guiji to the Yanbing Sea. For a hundred years, I have been guarding the Yanbing Sea. The ghost soldiers next to him have never seen a single person come up."
"If you really want to heal that little sick man, I can find another way for you. Why take the risk there?"
Shen Hongxue said: "No need."
Before leaving, the uncle had already explained the current situation clearly to Shen Hongxue.Now Master's situation is imminent, and apart from Qiongsang, there is no way or thing that can replace it.
The master has been trying hard for a hundred years to no avail, Shen Hongxue will not waste any more time on the so-called other "safer and more secure" methods that may exist.
No matter what Wen Qingben said, he would not waver in the slightest.
"It's really stubborn." Wen Qingben shook his head and whispered to himself, "Let me think about it."
The golden ghost car stopped in front of a majestic palace, Wen Qingben got out of the car first, and handed Shen Hongxue his hand.
Shen Hongxue only glanced at Wen Qingben, without passing his hand, and got out of the car by himself.
Wen Qing himself was a literati before, with romantic and elegant taste.The corridors in the palace have nine curves, pavilions and waterside pavilions, one step at a time.All the plants in the garden are sweet-scented osmanthus orchids, but when you walk in, you will find that the orchids and osmanthus have no fragrance. If you look closely, they are all made of paper.
The ghost world, like the devil world, is not suitable for the survival of those flowers and tender grass in the human world.
Wen Qingben took Shen Hongxue to the living room, in front of the living room was a whole piece of crystal clear jade carving screen.
Behind the screen is a tea table carved from a whole piece of golden nanmu, and the entire wall is covered with calligraphy, paintings, jade, and porcelain.
If he hadn't known that this was the ghost world, Shen Hongxue would almost have thought that he had strayed into the study of some son in the world.
Wen Qing invited Shen Hongxue to sit down at the tea table, and personally made a cup of tea for him: "Ten years ago there was a severe drought in the world, and I was walking in the world, and I came across a thousand-year-old camellia, which was picked by farmers before tomorrow, and only eight Two or three coins of tea leaves have been sealed for ten years and have never been entertained. It is a blessing to have this tea tasted by Master Shen today."
Shen Hongxue was anxious about Qing Yu Ling, but seeing that Qing had been talking about him all the time, and he couldn't be in a hurry to ask for it, so he took the tea and drank the whole cup of tea in one gulp.
Just as Shen Hongxue put down the teacup, he heard a voice outside the door saying: "Here, the Ghost King invites people to drink Tiji tea? Why don't you invite me?"
I don't know what kind of person who dares to walk so freely in the West Pole Ghost Land and still yells, what kind of person is he?
Shen Hongxue looked up, only to see a black robe.
The one who entered was a young man with half a golden mask on his face, only showing the delicate jaw under the mask.
Shen Hongxue was startled.
For some reason, the youth in front of Shen Hongxue's eyes coincided with the appearance of Tantai Ye in his memory, but not exactly the same.
It seems that his body bones haven't grown yet, he looks a little more immature than Tantai Ye, like a young child.
When the young man in black saw Shen Hongxue, his amber pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he immediately regained his composure, and said with a smile, "Brother Wen, is this—?"
Wen Qing glanced at the young man in Xuanyi as if he was a strange person, and introduced perfunctorily: "This is Shen Buyun, Master Shen."
"Oh? I have admired you for a long time." The young man in Xuanyi walked up to Shen Hongxue and sat down, poured himself a cup of Guiwang's precious tea, took a sip casually, and said, "I often hear my brother mention you."
Shen Hongxue asked: "Brother Ling?"
"His name is Tantai Ye." The young man in Xuanyi said, "I am his younger brother, Tantai Ye."
Shen Hongxue: "..."
...Do all demons get their names like this?
"Are you reminiscing about the past? Don't worry about me, keep going." Tantai badly sat beside Shen Hongxue, not treating himself as an outsider at all, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate and knocked them up, looked at Shen Hongxue, and smiled Said, "I just want to hear it."
The author has something to say: Tantai Ye: I just want to hear how you pretended to have amnesia with me, and I just want to hear how many people you provoke behind my back.Let me know what is missing in the little black house :)
Thank you for the 4 mines from Yuexia Guihuajiu!Thank Xueci for the two mines!Thank you very very much! [bow]
It was a young man wearing a blue gown, with a white paper crow bone fan inserted obliquely in his waist.His skin was whiter than snow, his eyebrows were painted like ink, and there was a deep blue cloud pattern in the corner of his eyes.
A few days before coming here, Shen Hongxue had already been familiar with the master's old friends and past events in the West Extreme Ghost Realm introduced by Si Ruji.After comparing it secretly in my heart, I asked calmly, "Wen Qingben?"
Wen Qing is the master of the West Pole Ghost Realm, rumored to be the romantic but ruthless West Pole King who can cause countless idiots and girls to die in a night of sweet dreams.
It seems elegant and boundless, but it is actually a blizzard that kills people.
Wen Qingben smiled slightly: "It's rare that Master Shen still remembers me. How come I haven't seen you for a hundred years and become so chilly?"
It was true that Shen Hongxue was afraid of the cold, and she didn't want to take off the warm cloak at all, so she raised her hand very consciously to close the cloak: "I'm getting old."
Wen Qing said with a smile: "When a beauty grows old, she will not lose her years."
Shen Hongxue asked: "Why are you here?"
"Your Majesty, naturally I am here to wait for Master Shen." Wen Qingben raised his hand and clapped his hands lightly, "I found out through divination yesterday that there are distinguished guests coming, so I specially ordered someone to wait here for a long time."
As soon as Wen Qingben's applause fell, there was a faint ringing of bells from both sides of the road.
Dozens of ghost servants in blue and red long clothes with pale faces lined up neatly in two rows, holding palace lanterns, and came faintly.
The ghost servants opened the way on both sides, holding a golden car.Eight tall skeletons lifted the four corners of the car with their shoulders. The white veil on the golden cart swayed, and a string of golden bells hung down, jingling with the neat steps of the bones.
The golden chariot stopped in front of Shen Hongxue and Wen Qingben, and the skeleton men half-kneeled on the ground, pushing the chariot to the ground.
"I don't know if you are lucky enough to invite Master Shen to ride in the same car?" Wen Qingben raised his hand himself, and lifted the veil on the car with his slender fingers.
"I still have something important to do on this trip, so it won't be too late to bother me after finishing my work." Shen Hongxue said, "However, I want to ask you for one thing."
"Oh? Here, is there anything that Immortal Master Shen can ask for?" Wen Qing spread his hands with a smile, and squinted at Shen Hongxue, "What does Master Shen want, why don't you go to my palace and drink a cup of tea, and talk slowly? "
Shen Hongxue turned a deaf ear to Wen Qingben's invitation, and said: "I would like to borrow the sapphire order for a while, and I will return it at the door when it is used up."
"So it's the Sapphire Order? It's easy." Wen Qingben agreed, as if Shen Hongxue didn't want the treasure that no one could touch in the West Extreme Ghost Domain. You can take them all."
"But you want the Green Jade Order, do you want to go to Yanbinghai?"
Shen Hongxue said: "Yes."
"The bottom of the Yanbing Sea is very dangerous. Many ghost cultivators went down to find out the truth these years, but none of them came up." Wen Qingben asked with a smile, "I wonder what important things Shen Xianshi wants to get?"
Shen Hongxue said: "Qiang Sang."
"Isn't that thing used to restore the soul?" Wen Qing looked at Shen Hongxue with dark eyes, and asked, "This time, is it to save which child of your family?"
More than 100 years ago, Shen Buyun brought a little devil cub to the ghost world to take treasures to heal the little devil cub.The previous ghost king Baiyin Guiji hated Xianxiu the most, and sent people to obstruct Shen Buyun repeatedly.
Wen Qing was originally a dead ghost, who drifted to the ghost world, because some writing and ink are rare in the ghost world, so he happened to be caught by Baiyin Guiji as a coolie for drawing talismans and brushes, and he was so tired every day I don't have a waist, and I don't get paid half a penny.
On that day, he witnessed with his own eyes the immortal's footsteps in the void, the sword merged with the spirits of the six realms, and the ghost bone of the former ghost king Baiyin Guiji was chopped to pieces with one sword.A generation of ghost kings fell into the dust and never stood up again.
This is also the fate of fate. Wen Qing was a depressed and unsatisfactory scholar in the world before his death. He was used to drinking and reciting poems in the romantic field. The dark ghost bone fell in front of him. Make a folding fan out of white paper.
In the ten years since then, he has wiped out the ghost world with a folding fan and ascended to the supreme position.But the brilliant sword light that smashed the ghost king's bone with a sword back then shone in his heart like a bright moon.Even if you don't think about it, you can't forget it.
It turns out that there are such people in this world.Even the pen and ink in Wen Qingben's hands can hardly describe one ten-thousandth of his demeanor.
Wen Qingben had sent people to Lin Xuantian Sword Sect countless times, asking Shen Buyun to explain.Shen Buyun closed the door to thank the guests.
Wen Qingben visited countless times in person, but Shen Buyun avoided seeing him.
The kindness that others never forget, let go of the constant love, Shen Buyun, who cultivates the ruthless way, is just a cloud of smoke that disappears in the blink of an eye.
This is the only way to enter the ghost world. In these years, Wen Qing has been waiting for him on this road every day, and he has never missed a day in more than 100 years.
Wen Qing originally thought that unless he no longer stepped into the ghost world in this life, as long as he came, he would definitely be able to wait.
For more than 100 years, the wind and snow on this endless and vast avenue have not changed, but finally there is a faint color of wisteria in the snow.
But Wen Qing knew in his heart that he would visit the sect in person, never because of himself, only because of those "children" he raised in the sect.
Shen Hongxue didn't answer, but said: "Please do me a favor."
"I didn't bring the Qingyu Order with me, go back to the palace to get it, okay?" Wen Qingben looked at Shen Buyun, smiled and said, "I recently got a good tea from the world, it is very fragrant, you will definitely like it."
"It's snowing and windy outside, get in the car."
After this round of back and forth, Shen Hongxue basically understood Wen Qing's intention of not directly handing over the Qingyu Token to him, and she couldn't be impatient, so she could only lift her robe and board the car.
The joy in Wen Qingben's eyes almost overflowed, and he boarded the car and sat beside Shen Hongxue.
The golden ghost chariot rises faintly, and the bell jingles along with the silent footsteps of the ghosts. Together with the dimly lit palace lanterns around, it slowly moves forward in the boundless wind and snow.
Shen Hongxue is the same as Shen Buyun, she has a quiet temperament that doesn't talk much.
If the person next to him does not speak, he can sit quietly for a whole day without opening his mouth.He only answers when others ask a question.
Fortunately, Wen Qing wanted to ask a lot.
"Is your injury better?" Wen Qing said, "One hundred thousand evil spirits in the Nether Blood Sea, your good friends, good brothers, and good disciples, why don't any of your good friends help you? If they don't help you, you Why don't you know how to call me?"
"Alright..." Before Shen Hongxue finished speaking, a gust of wind and snow blew outside the car, "Cough..."
"Is that all right? It looks like you're seriously injured. How can you go to the Ice Sea alone?" Wen Qing raised his hand and set up a small barrier to isolate the wind and snow from the outside world. He looked at Shen Hongxue with concern, "I There are many capable people here, why don't you stay here for now and let me ask someone to heal you?"
"Don't bother." Shen Hongxue said, "I only ask for the Qingyu Token, please don't ask about other things."
"You are so impatient, why?" Wen Qingben looked at Shen Hongxue and asked, "I heard that you brought a sick child back to the sect a hundred years ago, could it be because of him?"
"Slightly sick child" Shen Hongxue himself: "..."
"Did I hit it?" Wen Qing said, "It's not that I didn't want you to go. Back then, I drove tens of thousands of remnants of Baiyin Guiji to the Yanbing Sea. For a hundred years, I have been guarding the Yanbing Sea. The ghost soldiers next to him have never seen a single person come up."
"If you really want to heal that little sick man, I can find another way for you. Why take the risk there?"
Shen Hongxue said: "No need."
Before leaving, the uncle had already explained the current situation clearly to Shen Hongxue.Now Master's situation is imminent, and apart from Qiongsang, there is no way or thing that can replace it.
The master has been trying hard for a hundred years to no avail, Shen Hongxue will not waste any more time on the so-called other "safer and more secure" methods that may exist.
No matter what Wen Qingben said, he would not waver in the slightest.
"It's really stubborn." Wen Qingben shook his head and whispered to himself, "Let me think about it."
The golden ghost car stopped in front of a majestic palace, Wen Qingben got out of the car first, and handed Shen Hongxue his hand.
Shen Hongxue only glanced at Wen Qingben, without passing his hand, and got out of the car by himself.
Wen Qing himself was a literati before, with romantic and elegant taste.The corridors in the palace have nine curves, pavilions and waterside pavilions, one step at a time.All the plants in the garden are sweet-scented osmanthus orchids, but when you walk in, you will find that the orchids and osmanthus have no fragrance. If you look closely, they are all made of paper.
The ghost world, like the devil world, is not suitable for the survival of those flowers and tender grass in the human world.
Wen Qingben took Shen Hongxue to the living room, in front of the living room was a whole piece of crystal clear jade carving screen.
Behind the screen is a tea table carved from a whole piece of golden nanmu, and the entire wall is covered with calligraphy, paintings, jade, and porcelain.
If he hadn't known that this was the ghost world, Shen Hongxue would almost have thought that he had strayed into the study of some son in the world.
Wen Qing invited Shen Hongxue to sit down at the tea table, and personally made a cup of tea for him: "Ten years ago there was a severe drought in the world, and I was walking in the world, and I came across a thousand-year-old camellia, which was picked by farmers before tomorrow, and only eight Two or three coins of tea leaves have been sealed for ten years and have never been entertained. It is a blessing to have this tea tasted by Master Shen today."
Shen Hongxue was anxious about Qing Yu Ling, but seeing that Qing had been talking about him all the time, and he couldn't be in a hurry to ask for it, so he took the tea and drank the whole cup of tea in one gulp.
Just as Shen Hongxue put down the teacup, he heard a voice outside the door saying: "Here, the Ghost King invites people to drink Tiji tea? Why don't you invite me?"
I don't know what kind of person who dares to walk so freely in the West Pole Ghost Land and still yells, what kind of person is he?
Shen Hongxue looked up, only to see a black robe.
The one who entered was a young man with half a golden mask on his face, only showing the delicate jaw under the mask.
Shen Hongxue was startled.
For some reason, the youth in front of Shen Hongxue's eyes coincided with the appearance of Tantai Ye in his memory, but not exactly the same.
It seems that his body bones haven't grown yet, he looks a little more immature than Tantai Ye, like a young child.
When the young man in black saw Shen Hongxue, his amber pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he immediately regained his composure, and said with a smile, "Brother Wen, is this—?"
Wen Qing glanced at the young man in Xuanyi as if he was a strange person, and introduced perfunctorily: "This is Shen Buyun, Master Shen."
"Oh? I have admired you for a long time." The young man in Xuanyi walked up to Shen Hongxue and sat down, poured himself a cup of Guiwang's precious tea, took a sip casually, and said, "I often hear my brother mention you."
Shen Hongxue asked: "Brother Ling?"
"His name is Tantai Ye." The young man in Xuanyi said, "I am his younger brother, Tantai Ye."
Shen Hongxue: "..."
...Do all demons get their names like this?
"Are you reminiscing about the past? Don't worry about me, keep going." Tantai badly sat beside Shen Hongxue, not treating himself as an outsider at all, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate and knocked them up, looked at Shen Hongxue, and smiled Said, "I just want to hear it."
The author has something to say: Tantai Ye: I just want to hear how you pretended to have amnesia with me, and I just want to hear how many people you provoke behind my back.Let me know what is missing in the little black house :)
Thank you for the 4 mines from Yuexia Guihuajiu!Thank Xueci for the two mines!Thank you very very much! [bow]
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