Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

His sitting posture is a bit weird, with his knees bent in front of him, his left arm around his legs, his shoulders and neck leaning slightly forward, and his chin resting on his knees.

Hearing the movement at the door, the bald head exposed to the sun immediately turned around, revealing a mature man's face that was completely incompatible with the cute temperament.

"Ah, so it's you." Seeing the person who came in heard the sound, the monk's suddenly serious expression faded away in the blink of an eye, and continued to compete with the chessboard on the plan in a squatting posture.

Wen Sheng retreated half a step and glanced at the gate number, and after confirming that he did not go to the wrong door, he spoke to the monk: "Dare to ask senior, when will my second uncle come back?"

The monk didn't look up when he heard the words, and there was a smile in his voice: "I can't bear the word senior, I can't hear that I was called away, and I can return later. Do you want to fight the landlord?"

Hearing the sound, he subconsciously glanced at the chessboard, only to realize that the monk was not playing chess at all, and there were three neat stacks of playing cards on the table.

The way he looked at the monk instantly changed: "Are you also a member of the main temple?"

The monk didn't bother with the "yes" he said, and held a stack in his hand: "Do you remember?"

Hearing the sound, he was not sure whether the monk was referring to the memory of this world, or his memory as a god, so he just stood there vigilantly.

The monk raised his eyes and flicked the large sleeve robe: "Come and sit, since we are all waiting for someone, why don't we play together and wait?"

Hearing the sound, he hesitated for a moment, and sat down opposite him.Seeing his cooperation, the monk raised his hand and dropped a cube three, and sighed: "This is too bad, not even an ace."

Hearing picked up the stack in front of him, he found that the monk had not lied, because all four A's were in his hands: "A."

The cards in his hand are too smooth to be dismantled, and he can win quickly if he regains the initiative.

By the way, he also asked the monk other questions: "Do we know each other?" Hearing the sound, he didn't forget to enter the door just now. After seeing that the person who came in was him, he immediately let go of his vigilance.

"More than that." The monk's thoughts were all in his hands, and he threw the little ghost king down: "Suppress you."

"I'm sorry." Wen Sheng thought the cards in his hand were so bad, but it turned out that he was hiding selfishness.

"A four." The monk dealt the cards again.

"A." Wen Sheng asked again: "Are we friends?"

"Not only." The monk shook his head this time: "Press you." This time it was the big ghost king who threw down.

"Sorry." It seems that the cards in his hand are much better than what Wen Sheng imagined: "Are we brothers?"

It can't be blamed for Wen Sheng's overthinking, he has too many younger brothers, everyone looks like a brother.

"More than that." Unexpectedly, the monk still said the same thing: "Shunzi."

"..." Wen Sheng glanced at the straights from five to k on the table, only then did he realize that the three and four were just teasing him.

Hearing the sound, he glanced at the only four cards left in the monk's hand, and he had given up on turning the situation around. Thinking of what he said just now, he couldn't help thinking: "Could it be... a lover?"

This time the silent person was replaced by the monk, he suddenly raised his eyes to meet the sound, his pair of extremely energetic gray eyes were full of shock: "You..."

Wen Sheng didn't know why he was suddenly agitated, after a while he realized that he must have misunderstood, and immediately raised his hand to smother his text: "I didn't mean that."

"Oh." Hearing this, the monk seemed relieved: "It's fine if you don't, it's hard for me to even think about the words to refuse."

"..." This person seemed to cooperate, but in fact he didn't say anything useful.Hearing the sound, he lost his patience and asked directly: "Who are you? What is the purpose of coming to this world?"

"I'll tell you if you win."

Hearing the sound, he thought for a while and agreed, "Okay."

The sound of shuffling the cards sounded, and soon a new round began, and soon ended.

This time the big and small ghost kings are still in the hands of the monk, the difference is that Wen Sheng doesn't have a single ace.

Hearing the sound, he didn't believe it: "Come again."

"Yeah!"

……

"Press you."

"Come again."

……

"Press you."

"Come again!"

……

"Press you."

"not coming."

Hearing the sound, it can be seen that this person has excellent card luck, which has nothing to do with skills and methods.With him at the same table, no matter how many rounds you play, the final result is the same.

Dull.

Even when he heard the sound and pulled back in time to stop, almost an hour had passed: "It seems that Second Uncle won't be back for a while, I'll come back later."

He didn't insist on asking the monk's identity, and he knew that this person was not good at speaking from his smiling face.

On the contrary, the monk took the initiative to confess: "My name is Fu Si, and you used to call me Ah Si."

Hearing the sound, he stopped and looked back, and saw that the monk had already changed his posture and sat cross-legged, but he was still holding a card in his hand: "I will come tomorrow, it's still at this point."

Wen Sheng didn't agree or refuse, he couldn't see through this person's identity, the only thing he could conclude was that he didn't have any malice towards him.

From the current point of view, Fusi does have a connection with him in the past, but because of his amnesia, he should not easily say what he wants to know.

As soon as this idea came out, I heard Fusi's voice coming from behind again: "Come tomorrow and tell you everything you want to know, including your identity and my identity."

With the most serious face and speaking in the most innocent tone, there is no sense of disobedience, his acting skills are natural.

Hearing: "..."

Miscalculation, this person is really unpredictable.

Wen Sheng came on time the next day, but this time Wen Bu Bu was still absent.There was a bald head flickering in the corner, it was Fu Si squatting on the ground.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Sheng reminded.

"Hush, look at the ants." Fu Si didn't intend to get up.

Wen Sheng waited for a while and saw that he was still not moving, and urged, "I'm here, where's your answer?"

"Squat with me for a while and I'll tell you."

It was the same routine again, he heard the sound and asked himself if he would be fooled: "I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned around decisively.

"Hey wait!" Fu Si got up as expected, he clapped his hands: "Just kidding, I didn't expect you to be as boring as before after so long."

"What are you playing today?" Wen Sheng already knew that if he wanted to trick him, he would have to pay a price.

"We won't play cards today, let's drink." Fu Si waved his sleeves lightly, and two pots of sake and two jade cups were added to the plan.

"Buddhist cultivators don't abstain from alcohol?"

"Only drink after people." As he spoke, he had already poured two glasses, and drank one of them in one go.

Hearing the voice, he sat down, drank a glass and cut straight to the point: "Who are you?"

"Judge Fusi." He changed to a bigger bowl.

Hearing the sound, the hand holding the cup tightened immediately, but Fu Si said again: "Once upon a time."

"Who is the judge now?" Hearing the sound, he drank another cup.

"You've seen him."

"name?"

"I lost the wine bet with him, and I promised him not to talk." Fu Si changed to a bigger bowl, and the flagon seemed endless.

It seems that this question is destined to not be answered by him, so he changed to the next one after hearing the sound: "Who am I?"

thump—

It was the sound of a huge bowl falling to the table.

"You are the Lord..."

Boom!

It was the sound of a bald head dropping off the table.

"..." Wen Sheng stared at Fu Si who was drunk and unconscious in front of him, and choked for a long time without saying a word.

It's been so long since I haven't heard back: "Hear the sound? Why are you here?" He noticed the bald head on the table: "What happened to Master Fusi?"

"he's drunk."

"What?" Unable to hear it, he showed a bit of surprise: "Why are you drunk again? He will have to preside over the grand opening ceremony in one month, so it seems likely that he will miss it!"

Hearing the sound, he was puzzled: "This wine...is so strong?" He also drank it, why didn't he feel it?

"Hey," Wen Bubu sighed, "It's not that the wine is too strong, it's that his drink is too light..."

Gambling with others even though you know you are shallow?Hearing the sound was silent for a moment: "The thing about opening the realm?"

"I'll go to Lin Buqing to discuss it." Wenbu didn't take two steps and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Wensheng, I just came here and I seem to see someone looking for you, and there are quite a few people."

Hearing the sound, he immediately got up: "Where is it?"

"Yan Wutai."

Yanwutai can be said to be the busiest place in Chonghua now, disciples from various sects compete on it every day.

Wen Sheng came out of Wenbu Dongfu, just in time to receive a voice transmission from Wen Fang: "Brother! Come and perform the martial arts stage! Someone has challenged you!"

This incident was expected, Chonghua is the number one immortal sect, and many inner sect disciples in the sect have recently received letters of challenge.He can also be regarded as a leader in the inner sect, and it is reasonable for someone to challenge him.

But when he heard the sound and rushed to the scene, he found that the situation was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

On Yanwu No. [-] stage, there were a large number of waiting people standing there, while the other stages were empty, which was abnormal.

Wen Fang came to talk to him immediately: "Brother, you have been targeted."

Hearing the sound, it was clear: "Are they all running after me?"

Wen Fang looked worried and nodded.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a challenge." It's just a competition, and they are all below Jindan.

Soon the competition started, Wen Sheng didn't deliberately let the water go, this kind of occasion is the prestige of the sect, no one will easily admit defeat for the sake of honor.

It was just because there were so many people who challenged, at first only disciples from other sects participated, but later on it was too easy to win through knowledge, so all the disciples from Chonghua inner and outer sects also came to join in the fun.

If it goes on like this, I don't know that the year of the monkey and the month of the monkey can be compared.With the strength of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator, no matter what, he still needs to rest. Hearing the sound is not good, pretending to be nonchalant, and slowly showing signs of decline.

Wen Fang followed anxiously but could do nothing.

Just when he was hesitating whether La Jinmanman should come over and make trouble, suddenly he saw an acquaintance flying down from the stage: "Senior Brother Lu!"

It was Lu Xiyan of Tiange Sword Sect.

Lu Xiyan saluted Wen Sheng, and Wen Sheng returned the salute, but did not show mercy just because they were old acquaintances.Throwing away the flashy spells, just sparring back and forth with the sword.

It didn't take long before Lu Xiyan was defeated, but he didn't rush to leave. Instead, he turned to the stands and spoke to the disciples who were waiting for the battle:

"Everyone, seeing that the Chonghua Secret Realm is about to be opened, it is up to one's own ability to preserve one's own strength! Now you are relying on the number of people to fight with Friends of Daoist Wensheng, it is really unfair to him."

He glanced at the direction where the disciples of the Tiange Sword Sect were, and continued: "Therefore, I, a disciple of the Tiange Sword Sect, have the courage to compete on behalf of fellow Daoists who heard the sound! You have just seen the battle between the two of us, and it was Lu who did not enemy.

So, if you can't even beat me, Lu, what qualifications do you have to compete with fellow Daoist Wen Sheng?But it's just self-defeating! "

Wen Sheng was not surprised by Lu Xiyan's maintenance, not only because he could not hear the relationship with Tiange Sword Sect, but also because he knew that the disciples of Tiange Sword Sect were all warlike lunatics.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Xiyan said this, he immediately got the support of all Tiange Sword Sect disciples, and even divided the ring in the blink of an eye!

Someone expressed dissatisfaction, and Lu Xiyan grabbed the stage on the spot: "If you are a monk, you can speak based on your strength!"

Hearing this, he folded his hands and said goodbye: "Thank you, Brother Lu." Without waiting for everyone's reaction, he turned around and left with Yujian.

With the shields of the Tiange Sword Sect, the last month before the opening of the realm was very easy.

On the opening day, all the disciples from all continents and sects who had entered the Chonghua Secret Realm gathered early in the Tianchi Square, and the location of the secret realm was above the Tianchi Lake.

Although there is still some time before the opening of the secret realm, most of the disciples present have serious expressions on their faces.After entering the secret realm, the teleportation location is random, and no one can predict whether it will be a friend or an opponent who falls by his side.

Although these two identities are often exchanged within the secret realm.

It is not easy for the Kaijing elders and the deacons of each continent and faction.

Lin Buqing, as the head of Chonghua, replaced Fu Si as the host of Kaijing after he fell into a drunken coma. On his left sat Wen Bu, Xiao Linyuan, and the two elders of Tiange Sword Sect.

On the right are the three continents in the east, lined up in sequence, headed by the Shangshan Pavilion of the Confucianism Gate and the Ruishou Gate.

Lin Buqing is still very clear about this kind of serious occasion: "I have been in Chonghua for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a grand event. No matter who gets this fairy artifact, it is destined to be recorded in the history of Wangxu Realm today. Smell, for future generations to remember!"

Most of the people's minds were not on small talk, only Xiao Linyuan continued: "Longyuan sword is an orthodox fairy weapon, and the master of destiny naturally has good character and good destiny."

He glanced at Daoist Huo Hai on the other side with special meaning: "It's not like you can get your hands on anything shameful."

"Hahaha, what Fellow Daoist Xiao said is very true." Lin Buqing didn't know Xiao Linyuan very well, he only knew that he came with Wen Wubu.

"It's too early to say that," Daoist Huo Hai squinted, "There are variables in everything. If everything follows the so-called fate, how boring is it? Cultivating immortals, cultivating is to change fate against the sky. "

Xiao Linyuan snorted softly: "Listening to the meaning of Daojun, it is very likely that this Longyuan sword will be abandoned by a well-known and decent family, and go to pay attention to the mouse shit in the corner?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Xiao's words are wrong. Rat shit doesn't just appear in corners. As long as you have the courage, you can brazenly shit in the most glorious temple in the world."

Huo Hai's words were already very blunt, and even included Chong Huazong in it.

Lin Buqing couldn't just sit idly by, so he came to talk to each other: "Both, two, today is my big day in Chonghua, please leave some words before the dust settles."

Xiao Linyuan obviously couldn't listen: "Oh? The Taoist Lord said, is there an eye-catching rat droppings under this high platform?"

"Friend Daoist Xiao..."

"Fellow Daoist, really want to know?"

"I also ask Daojun to give me some advice."

"Originally, I planned to wait for them to come out of the secret realm before mentioning this matter. Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist is so aggressive. If I don't talk about it, I would feel guilty. So I randomly ordered two pills." Huo Hai said, getting up and moving forward After taking two steps, his eyes wandered over the orderly elite disciples from various continents in the audience.

Most of the people on the stage were curious.

Wen Fang in the audience noticed the movement on the stage, and whispered to Wen Sheng: "Brother, do you think the atmosphere on stage is weird?"

Hearing the sound was about to answer, but unexpectedly met Huo Haidao Lord's eyes.He trembled slightly in his heart, and had a bad intuition.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Huo Hai pointed in his direction and spoke, and he used the technique of amplifying the sound, so that the whole Tianchi could hear every word clearly: "Brother Wen Fang from Chonghua's inner sect, then They are demons from the West Plains.

The two grew up in Qingzhou, and they have a great relationship with Tiange Sword Sect. Fellow Daoist Xiao, do you think that the big porridge in Central Continent and Southern Territory has been almost destroyed? "

"Huo Hai!" Xiao Linyuan never thought that he had such an idea, and revealing the identities of the two heard and heard at this time is tantamount to sending his two brothers into the cusp of the storm. Whether it is true or not, there will be more variables in the secret realm.

No matter what, I can't admit it: "The dignified Taoist will also talk nonsense? Head Lin, he is insulting your Chonghua's face!"

Of course Lin Buqing knew, but seeing that the opening of the secret realm was getting closer and closer, there must be no conflicts at this time.

He was about to appease everyone, but he suddenly felt a cold light flashing in front of his eyes. The next moment, he heard the sound of the magic weapon handing over, and turned his head to find that he couldn't smell it and started fighting with Huo Hai!

"Fellow Daoists, don't be impulsive! Daoist Huo Hai was just joking, don't be impulsive at such an opportunity!" As he spoke, someone already moved to stop him.

Some elders from various sects on the stage also went to help, but the help gradually changed, and they even started tearing each other up!

"Brother... why did they fight?" Wen Fang was dumbfounded by this turn of events.

Hearing the sound's attention was not on top of his head at the moment, because Huo Hai's words had been heard by many people just now, looking around, there were not a few people with serious expressions implying murderous intent.

Before this trip to the secret realm started, a big "unlucky" was engraved on it.

When the stage was in chaos and the audience was tense, there was a sudden movement above Tianchi.

The aura fluctuated wildly, and the white light suddenly made people on the field dare not look directly at it, until a slowly rotating swirl appeared in front of everyone.

Everything indicates one thing: the secret realm has been opened.

As soon as the Lingxuan revealed its true face, many disciples scrambled to fly into it.

Wen Fang was also eager to try, but was stopped by Wen Sheng pressing his shoulders: "Don't walk around after entering, find a place to hide and wait for me to find you."

"Well, I know," Wen Fang nodded, and raised the red string on his wrist, "Well, it's here, I'll wait for you! Brother, you also pay attention to safety!"

"Ah."

After Wen Fang entered the secret realm, Wen Sheng glanced at the flames of war above his head, his eyes frowning slightly, and then disappeared in place.