Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Mo took a deep breath.

Calm down, maybe the banquet will be gone in a second.

Thanks to the fact that Chen Mo's expressions are not very expressive, although accidents happen frequently, his heart is a little heavy now, but in the eyes of outsiders, Chen Mo just turned around casually.

After turning around, what caught Chen Mo's eyes was a man who couldn't even dress well... Well, it's hard to say.

Or maybe a tall woman.

This one in front of her is fairer than Liu Tianying, the authentic Le Ji, with fairer skin, softer voice, and richer fragrance around her body.

Chen Mo was so thick that he wanted to cover his nose.

Seeing him in Chen Mo's eyes, the intersex people who don't know men and women suddenly smile more and more: "I have admired the name of the first seat for a long time! Although I have never met, I admire him every day. Any word about the first seat can make me toss and turn at night. Knowing that the first seat is coming Even if I climb to this red dust feast, I will crawl over!"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows: Then you climb one and show him?

There is nothing wrong with this man's words, but the tone of his speech... The words are broken, twisted, and contrived, which made Chen Mo's skin crawl.

Chen Mo: I always feel that I have encountered a pervert.

However, there was no need for Chen Mo to speak this time, Elder Tang directly stretched out his hand to pull Chen Mo back, telling him to sit in his seat and leave it alone.

Not saving the field before was just to let the first seat show his strength.

Now this kind of trivial matter, of course, doesn't need the first person to do it himself.

"roll!"

Seeing someone come to trouble the chief seat, the impatient Elder Qi raised his eyes expressionlessly, and struck with the long sword sheathed as indifferently as his master.

In an instant, he repelled this person to the other side of the banquet!

It wasn't until the group of those who were about to be hit that they didn't want to touch their hands joined forces to rescue them, shifted their direction, and let him roll to the side smoothly.

"...God!"

Seeing this, a group of waiters rushed over to help him in a hurry.

However, the other guests acted as if they hadn't seen each other, and continued to do what they should do, at most giving them disdainful looks.

It can be seen that everyone still resonates with this person's ignorance.

Lin Su, who was picking up the grapes, raised her head and couldn't help but sneered: "What a joke! How dare you challenge senior brother with this strength? Is this living in a vacuum?!"

He couldn't even catch Uncle Qi's sword, are you sure he didn't do it on purpose to embarrass him?

The reason why the Hongchen Banquet is called the Hongchen Banquet is because going to the banquet is like stepping on the world of mortals, full of grievances and hatreds!

This is still romantic.

To put it simply, profit and blood are synonymous with it.

Liu Tianying glanced at the empty seat at the top calmly. The owner hadn't come yet, so she turned sideways and whispered, "I heard that this person seems to be the illegitimate son of a real person in Jingyang Palace. Holding the position of the young master, you will have a big temper!"

Lin Su squinted at the figure on the ground over there, and said speechlessly, "Oh, no wonder everyone ran to help him..."

However, this is too ignorant, right?

Wouldn't he think that his father is a real person with a strong background, so he can run wild everywhere?

To be honest, if it weren't for a more important purpose, most of the real people at the banquet probably didn't want to confront Chen Mo head-on. After all, no one wanted to provoke a quasi-immortal for nothing.

The head of the sect is just retreating, and he will leave sooner or later. If he can break through the tribulation period and become a land god with the same lifespan as the sky, then what will happen to those who have bullied the first senior brother? think!

Lin Su rolled her eyes.

The illegitimate son of a real person who has not yet reached the tribulation period dares to challenge the senior brother Banshouzuo, it really makes people laugh out loud!

This matter once again strengthened the idea that everyone attending the banquet must not spoil their children and juniors in the future!

"Almost being promoted to the position of young master? Did the Imperial City intervene?" Qi Qinge frowned.

Liu Tianying glanced at him in surprise. She didn't expect Elder Qi's son of Jianxiu to be so smart. She nodded, "Because this person has offended the Fourth Prince once, and the two don't get along. The Imperial City wants a netizen who can continue to cooperate." Yanggong, so many nominations failed."

Lin Su nodded, they understand!

"Ahem! Sorry, I'm late!"

At this time, a thick voice came from the hall, and a group of people meandered from the innermost part to greet everyone.

Elder Tang, who pulled Chen Mo to sit down, looked at the belated host with a half-smile and said, "It's finally here..."

I just don't know if I was late by accident or on purpose.

Chen Mo also cast his gaze upwards, and saw the lord of Jingyang Palace sitting at the top, and the other real people sitting at the front in the first two rows.

Interestingly, each of them turned their attention to Elder Chen Moqi, who was completely out of the center, immediately after sitting down.

Some just glanced at it, some frowned, and some were full of malice.

Chen Mo lowered his eyes, raised his wine glass, and blocked his sight.

They are really the center of the storm!

It seems that since his master retreated, things have become complicated. There are elders in the sect who have emerged, and there are also various schemes outside the sect.

After the banquet, it is natural to serve the food.

The host apologized and hurriedly let the waiter in.

After all, the Jingyang Palace is a large one, so there are still some cards. When the deacon outside the door arranges it, under the illumination of the lights, a slender and beautiful maid is holding a reddish-brown tray, moving lightly in lotus steps, and filing in. .

Just seeing this scene is kind of beautiful.

With a slight touch, the cautious maid knelt on her knees, lowered her head, and respectfully placed the tray on the low table in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo turned his head to look at her side face. If it was in modern times, being a star would definitely be popular everywhere, but here, he can only serve others with his head up.

"Guests please be slow."

After speaking, the maid stepped back behind him.

Jingyang Palace specially singled out so many beauties for the convenience of certain people.Many people directly embraced the maids who were kneeling behind them, and asked them to sit beside them and pour wine if they were more reserved.

Chen Mo glanced around, and the Qi family and his son didn't even look at them. Elder Tang expected that he would not refuse anyone who came, but he didn't expect that Lin Su would drag the pretty maid to stay and sit beside her.

Lin Su even straightened her bangs, which made the maid blush.

Chen Mo: ...As expected of Junior Sister Lin!

But he knew that Junior Sister Lin simply liked to watch beauties eat dinner.

"Ping ping pong!"

Suddenly, the sound of the plate being broken came from the opposite banquet, and everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige.

It was the hermaphrodite who seemed to be pulling and teaching the maid.

Elder Tang, who was just a little interested, raised his forehead: "Why is it him again? Is this kid here to stir up trouble on purpose?"

The fourth prince also felt that it was an eyesore, he glanced at the brainless boy, and said coldly to the commander: "Kick him out!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the two noisy people over there were taken away.

Seeing this scene, Elder Qi and the others paused for a moment.

Has the imperial city's infiltration of Jingyang Palace reached this point?

Ignoring this episode, the banquet gradually got on track.

The master of Jingyang Palace began to discuss with everyone according to the previous procedures.

Chen Mo quietly listened to the people around him playing games, acting as riddlers, and every time they went back and forth, there was a silent flash of swords and swords.

This is a battlefield without gunpowder.

This is only literary, and there will definitely be martial arts later.

After reaching an agreement with difficulty again, the host raised his glass and persuaded: "Come on, let's have a toast!"

Everyone gave face, picked up the wine glasses and chopsticks, and the stagnant atmosphere in the venue melted away, as if it was an intermission.

It may be even more tragic later, and you need to recharge your batteries.

Chen Mo and the others seemed to be really here for the banquet, so they ate in silence. The first half looked like a low-end game, and their sect did not participate at all.

At this time, another team of waiters came in with things.

only.

This time it was not a maid, but a beautiful and delicate boy.

Looking at the familiar young man sitting beside him, Chen Mo almost didn't realize it: "???"

Chen Mo never expected it.

He doesn't want a maid, yet this Jingyang Palace even specially sent him a male servant!

This is too thoughtful!

He glanced at the others secretly, and found that there was indeed a customer who pulled the boy into his arms, and the people around him were no strangers to it.

Chen Mo: Sorry, he made a fuss.

The short-haired boy holding a wine jug asked boredly: "Do you want some fruit wine? It is carefully brewed with dozens of kinds of fruits!"

Although he was surprised by his attitude, Chen Mo still pushed the cup over.

"...Come on."

He really wanted to taste the fruit wine in the world of cultivating immortals, not because he had any thoughts about boys.

Thinking that no one would respond to him, the eyes of the short-haired boy fluctuated, he looked up at Chen Mo, and met those eyes that were gentler than the spring breeze in March.

Ordinary teenagers may be close and admire, but short-haired teenagers only have psychological shadows about this.

"Yes."

The short-haired boy quickly lowered his head, restrained his carelessness, and poured the wine very obediently.

Did this person discover something?

Looking at Chen Mo's deep eyes and the mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, the young man who knew he hadn't shown his flaws suddenly became a little flustered, and the palm of his hand holding the jug became inexplicably hot.

It shouldn't be... not... right?

The boy settled down.

This time they can definitely be called the perfect strategy to hide from the sky and cross the sea, there is no possibility of problems!

Ok?

Why does it feel like he's a little nervous?

Chen Mo felt a little strange.

Speaking of which, he had just met this short-haired boy outside the gate of Jingyang Palace, when Junior Brother Qi asked the deacon to take him in.

It's normal to see it in Jingyang Palace, but it seems wrong to see it at a banquet?

From Elder Tang's point of view, the Red Dust Banquet should be very important, and the topics discussed at this kind of confidential banquet would not be allowed to spread out normally.

So, for such a position that needs to be kept secret, will Jingyang Palace allow new disciples to serve as waiters?

Chen Mo, who was preoccupied, didn't talk to the boy, but looked at Elder Tang, deliberately letting him see the short-haired boy beside him, with a somewhat dazed expression.

"Elder Tang, Jingyang Palace... has always been like this?"

Elder Tang immediately understood what he meant, he smiled, raised his glass and winked at him: "You can try it for the first seat~"

Elder Qi, who was a little far away from the two of them, immediately pierced him with cold eyes frozen thousands of miles away!

The cold gaze passed through Elder Tang and the young man.

Elder Qi warned Elder Tang who let himself go, don't think he can't hear you if you sit far away!

The strange thing is that these two elders have clearly seen the short-haired boy outside the mountain gate, but at this moment they didn't say anything to Chen Mo about the familiarity of the boy.

It was as if they didn't realize that this was the boy they had just met before.

Without intervening in the confrontation between the two elders, Chen Mo frowned slightly, meditating on himself.

The probability of two real people suffering from face blindness at the same time should be very small, right?

There is only one truth.

Isn't it reasonable that there is a disguise technique in the world of cultivating immortals?

It's just, what does he want to do when he comes in disguised?

Are you going to a party...

Chen Mo was a little stunned. The young man approached him in front of the mountain gate probably because he wanted to enter the banquet. It's just that his juniors and juniors were too nervous about him and wouldn't let him approach him, so they had to change the way.

"anything else?"

The short-haired young man beside him was holding a wine jug, speaking softly like the other attendants.

If it weren't for the familiar face, it would be so ordinary no matter how you look.

But now, the more normal this person behaves, the more abnormal he becomes!

Chen Mo glanced at him.

Finally, she silently pushed the cup over and asked him to continue pouring.

He has no cultivation base, and he has no good way to deal with this young man who sneaked into the banquet for the time being. He can't transmit sound, and he can't notify the two elders. He can only pretend that he doesn't know anything, and stabilize him.

"Ding ~"

The lord of Jingyang Palace, who was seated at the top, rang the jade chime to signal everyone to pay attention.

The noisy banquet suddenly fell silent.

Even Elder Tang, who was still talking to his maid about his romantic deeds back then, suddenly sat upright, staring at his superior with clear eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up.

He knew that the main event was coming!

"Next, we need to discuss the sect guarding the sealed place."

"The selection requirements are the same as before. They are sorted according to the number of demon-slaying sects in the past 100 years. Choose whether to go from the highest sect. If the number of sects is not enough, then the last few sects have no choice but must go. "

Saying that, the Mistress of Jingyang Palace began to report the numbers.

Chen Mo's guess was right, the second half was even more terrifying.

Behind that extremely simple number, there is an invisible mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, representing the death of countless monsters.

Although he didn't know why he wanted to plunder and kill monsters, it might be a routine to see people's usual appearance. He has only been in this world for a few days, so it's normal not to understand.

When the master of Jingyang Palace reported the numbers, he keenly noticed that the young man beside him was pouring wine slower, and there was a faint negative emotion in his eyes.

... Is it resentment, or hatred?

Chen Mo paused slightly with the hand holding the wine glass, guessing in his heart.

He is a demon?

Is it for revenge this time?

The number reported over there was soon finished. Not surprisingly, their sect had the highest number, so they were the first choice.

Elder Qi said coldly and concisely: "Go!"

Some of the other sects chose to go, and some hesitated for a long time and chose not to go.

On the contrary, the fourth prince also chose to go, making Lin Su and others look sideways at him for several times thinking he would not go.

All selected.

The Mistress of Jingyang Palace hadn't had time to say the next sentence.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there is an accident at the banquet.

———Someone’s head burst like a watermelon!

The sudden appearance of blood red smudged most of the desks and dripped onto the white floor tiles, like a large piece of red Bana flowers in full bloom.

"A demon has sneaked in!!!"

The fourth prince who was very close to that person shrank his pupils and shouted violently!

"Warning!" The commander behind him immediately stood up and drew his sword to defend.

"what?!"

"how is this possible!"

"Where is the demon?!"

The banquet was now suddenly thrown into chaos.

Hearing the shout, Chen Mo subconsciously turned his head to look at the short-haired boy, watching his every move.

He knows it!

This person really found out!

He is looking at himself! ! !

No... If you can't move, just treat yourself as an innocent boy!

The heart of the boy covered by his gaze was beating like a drum, and he shouted in his heart, moved his fingers, struggled a bit, and finally hung his head and did not dare to move.

But the other waiters moved collectively!

The sudden change is only in an instant.

— Jingle!

- Clang!

- Clap!

After the accident, the sounds of weapons being handed over to each other kept coming and going.

The peaceful banquet instantly turned into a bloody battlefield!

Except for a strong man like Elder Qi, whose waiter was cut off by a sword as soon as he moved, almost everyone else fell into a hard fight.

Many others died unexpectedly.

"Wine...this wine...has, poison..." The big disciple who had tasted the wine just now vomited blood and fell to the ground before finishing his sentence.

"Pfft!"

The waiter who quietly came behind him raised his hand and made up the knife expressionlessly.

There were also those who were timid and wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out of the palace banquet. The waiter who had been guarding the door suddenly approached, white knives went in and red knives came out, and the man fell directly on the threshold.

now.

Chen Mo's front, back, left, and right.

They were all in combat at the same time.

Chen Mo still silently watched the young man beside him: "..."

the entire venue.

Only he fell into an eerie silence here.