Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

(45)

Fang Yanchu's blood was easy to get, just poke it with a needle, but Zhiqing obviously didn't want the blood that Fang Yanchu could release now.

Zhiqing put the tea box in his cuff, it was also strange, the bottle of tea disappeared without a trace as soon as it entered the cuff.Looking at the smile on Zhiqing's face, one can tell that he has already put away the tea box, which is exactly the Buddhist method of "keeping things in one's sleeves".Leaning back and leaning comfortably on the cushion, a smile appeared on Zhiqing's face: "I want the blood of the saint you put on the land of Shenzhou back then."

This sentence frightened Ji Qianshan to death, he grabbed Fang Yanchu's hand suddenly, looked at his face hurriedly with his eyes, and then grabbed his wrist, grabbed it and stroked it carefully.He was obviously anxious: "Master, what's going on?"

"It's okay." Fang Yanchu turned his wrist, and took it back from Ji Qianshan's hand lightly.

"Are you okay?" The smile on Zhiqing's face finally turned into a sneer, "You said that you are not for the way of heaven, but in the end you didn't wipe the ass of the way of heaven? After the fire disaster, you devoted all your saint's blood to restore the earth , and took out the bones of the limbs to make the pillars of the sky to support the heaven and the earth, did the heaven ever think of you for the slightest benefit?"

The more Zhiqing talked, the more angry he became, and in the end even the smile on his face faded completely. He looked straight at Fang Yanchu with deep inquiry in his eyes: "Mr. Longyou, is it worth it?"

"The way of heaven is not worth it, but—" Fang Yanchu's sigh was barely audible, he just said, "There are still so many creatures in this world, everything has animism..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhiqing answered for him first: "Okay, okay, I understand. Anyone with a spirit can live, right? If you are not always like this, your enemies may not be like this now many."

Fang Yanchu was generous: "It's not too much."

"Yes." Zhiqing opened his fingers and counted for him, "The Qinglong family has long been plotted to death by heaven, and the Western Buddhist sect has been almost killed by you. People from Penglai can still enter Penglai after reincarnation, but the fetus The mystery is hard to solve, and there are not many people who really hate you. As for the demons..." Zhiqing glanced at Ji Qianshan, "It's almost there. But don't forget, your biggest enemy is it."

Zhiqing pointed upwards, and Fang Yanchu followed his movements and raised his eyes. All three people present knew who this "it" was.

There are gods three feet above the head, but Fang Yanchu's greatest enemy is the way of heaven.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own plan."

"Longyou Jun is the most intelligent in the world, so I naturally won't worry." Zhiqing resumed his previous teasing look, he stroked a red mole between his eyebrows with one hand, the red mole hidden under the bright eyes of the white clothes It looks like a grain of cinnabar under the background, "It's just that your current body can bear it? Only your sword is stored in your body to support your body. If your Longyou sword is really precious, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to die now." You, Mr. Longyou, can't even get out of bed? Do you need me to help you...huh?"

This monk is not an ordinary monk. Ji Qianshan knew it from the very beginning, but seeing his suave smile, Ji Qianshan still felt uncomfortable, so he hugged Fang Yanchu's arm and shook it: "Master, my test paper is not yet ready." It's not finished yet."

"Let's change it tomorrow. You go out first." Fang Yanchu put away Ji Qianshan's papers, put them all in his schoolbag, and personally carried Ji Qianshan to the door.His subordinates lightly supported his back, Fang Yanchu sent Ji Qianshan out the door, closed the door behind him, and told him, "Come back tomorrow, no matter what sounds you hear today, don't come in."

He spoke seriously, and Ji Qianshan had no choice but to watch Fang Yanchu shut the door bitterly, everything behind the door was closed in front of him.

"Meow~" The little black cat landed on the tiles of the eaves with a "slap" from the animal head on the ridge, and licked the black fur on its paws, "The door is closed, I told you to come tomorrow. Stay here all night. Do you think your master will have any affair with that bald monk?"

Ji Qianshan glanced at the little black cat from the corner of his eye. He didn't want to talk to him at first, but suddenly his eyes rolled, and a smile crept up the corner of his mouth, but his eyes still looked at the door coldly: "Come down."

"Meow~" The little black cat is not stupid, he doesn't know that it will be a good thing if he goes down, he shakes his head like a rattle, "I won't go down."

"Not coming down?" Ji Qianshan wiped it in his pocket, and when he took it out again, there was a transparent ball floating in his hand, "What do you think it is?"

Seeing the little ball, the eyes of the little black cat suddenly lit up, and the tail reacted before reason: "Qing Qi?"

The little black cat came to Lingyun Temple just to clear his breath. He wanted to rub some breath around Fang Yanchu, wash off his evil spirit, and then go out to find some corner of the countryside to ask for a seal. From then on, he will not talk about Gao Sheng Penglai, at least in the fairy class, won't be bullied by anyone anymore.

To go down or not to go down?If you go down, you will inevitably be caught by Ji Qianshan; if you don't go down, it will be refreshing. After passing this village, I don't know when the next time there will be this shop.

The little black cat was fighting between heaven and man, finally gritted its teeth and rubbed its paws on the red tiles.He decided to go down, at worst, just hurry up and don't get caught by Ji Qianshan.

It was too late, but it was too late, the little black cat rushed down from the eaves like a hungry cat, a black shadow skipped in front of Ji Qianshan, its claws popped out in the air, and deftly grabbed the clear balloon in Ji Qianshan's hand Walk.Like an arrow from the string, it shot down from the house and ran away with a breath of fresh air. The little black cat ran straight for two or three meters before looking back at Ji Qianshan. The clear balloon stuffed into his mouth.

After swallowing it completely, the little black cat stood still on the ground, took two steps left and right, shook its head happily, and wagged the tip of its tail provocatively: "How is it?"

"not so good."

Ji Qianshan stood still and didn't move. He just smiled at the little black cat's provocative behavior, and stretched out his other hand, only to see a transparent ball still floating above his fingertips: "You Don’t even look carefully, what exactly are you eating?”

The little ball suspended at Ji Qianshan's fingertips was exactly the same as the previous one, and the little black cat felt dazzled, it had just snatched it, why did it go back to Ji Qianshan now?

Just as he was wondering, the little black cat suddenly jumped up, and its jet-black fur suddenly exploded, as if electrified, the black fur turned up like waves: "Meow! Meow!"

The little black cat's hair is not real cat hair, but the condensed evil spirit on his body, which turned into hair covering his whole body when he transformed into a shape.Now his hair suddenly exploded, which means that the power in his body has entered an extremely unbalanced state, and if he is not careful, he may explode and die.

Ji Qianshan walked slowly in front of the little black cat, picked him up from the ground, held him in his hands and slowly left Fang Yanchu's study step by step.

"Meow! Hoo-loo--" the little black cat kept struggling in his hands, and let out a threatening voice from its throat, "What did you eat for me?"

"Is it unreasonable? You obviously snatched it yourself."

"That's not Qingqi, what exactly is it?"

"Hush—" Ji Qianshan kept him in the cage, squatted down and made a gesture of silencing, "I never said it was Qingqi."

"..." The little black cat finally understood, the person in front of him is a collection of evil spirits just like himself, how could he store up the pure energy, "That is evil spirit, is it your evil spirit?"

"You're pretty smart now, didn't you just see this?" Ji Qianshan took out the transparent ball in his hand and showed it to him.After the little black cat nodded to indicate that he could see clearly, Ji Qianshan squeezed his hands suddenly, and the ball was smashed to pieces, and a lot of black evil spirits rushed out from the inside of the transparent ball, "It's just a blindfold." .”

As time went by, the little black cat only felt that the evil energy from inside his body was rampant, almost knocking him apart.There is no way, the person who knows the current affairs is a hero, the little black cat had no choice but to beg for mercy while enduring the severe pain: "I don't dare anymore, please forgive me this time..."

Ji Qianshan put his hands away, watching the little black cat struggle in his spare time.He knew in his heart that that bit of suffocation was not enough to kill the little black cat, but it was just to make him suffer a little bit: "Just bear with it, bear with a knife on the head, just bear it this time."

The evil spirit on the little black cat came from thousands of people who died in vain, and later often mixed in human society. It can be heard at a glance. Ji Qianshan's words are not only said to him, but more Ji Qianshan said He listened to himself.

There is a knife on the head of Ninja.

"You obviously don't want Mr. Longyou to be in the same room with that monk, why don't you disturb them?"

Can Ji Qianshan not want to disturb that monk?It's just that there are some things in this world that he can't do if he wants to.Ji Qianshan picked up the little black cat's cage, stared at the little black cat with dark eyes and said, "That monk is still useful."

After finishing speaking, he put down the cage, chose a seat beside him and sat down, clenched his fists tightly and squeezed his palms tightly, as if trying to convince himself: "He's still useful, he can't die yet."

The evil spirit that Ji Qianshan fed to the little black cat came and went quickly, the little black cat was in pain for a while, then recovered, and slowly licked its fur to recover: "Then let that monk Stay overnight in Long Youjun's room? Are you not afraid that something will happen? Even if there is no adultery, what if that monk wants to be unfavorable to Long Youjun?"

"No." Ji Qianshan shook his head, "He will never attack Master."