General Zhiyi

"Water ghost?" Tang Jingxu always thought that at least a giant sea monster could withstand such a big wave, but he didn't expect that the instigator would be a ghost buried in the bottom of the sea, so he asked in surprise, "A group of ghosts making waves?"

Shuiyue shook her head, said in a deep voice, "It's just a ghost."

Hearing Shuiyue's assertion, Tang Jingxu frowned, thought for a moment, and said: "Although there are very few accidents in the sea of ​​desire, it is not surprising that there are a few little ghosts in the sea, but it is absolutely impossible to make such a big commotion. It could be an ordinary ghost, and it may even have reached the realm of the ghost king. Then, when did it hibernate in the sea of ​​desire? Why did it suddenly attack? Master Shuiyue, do you know its origin?"

"It's a man whose body was thrown into the sea more than forty years ago." As he spoke, Shuiyue paused, as if he had heard something strange from Tianchi, and frowned slightly. linger."

Purple air...a sign of auspiciousness...the air of an emperor...no wonder...

"Then... how did he achieve such a cultivation level in just 30 years?" Tang Jing felt chills in his heart. He actually had the answer, but he hoped that Shuiyue could refute his guess.

Shuiyue seemed to see through the hope in Tang Jingxu's heart at a glance, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ghost eater."

Tang Jing sank humbly: "How much?"

"Ghosts."

Tang Jingxu clenched his cheeks, cursed a few idiots inwardly, with a livid face, he said forcefully, "Where did all the ghosts come from? How could so many people die in the sea for 30 years?"

"Where can a person with such a fate be a king, why not be able to attract all ghosts?" After the initial surprise, Shuiyue returned to an almost indifferent calm.

Tang Jingxu was at a loss for words, and drank several cups of tea sullenly, and got up to leave after being full of unspeakable bitterness.

"Jingxu."

Just two steps away, Tang Jingxu heard Shuiyue's soft call, turned his head and looked at her motionless back, after a long silence, she said: "It's nothing, you can go."

Tang Jing sighed silently, bowed slightly to salute Shuiyue, turned around and left following the footsteps when he came, stepping on the endless falling snow.

Beside the Tianchi Lake, Shuiyue raised her eyes to look at the surface of the pool which had returned to calm, and her heart also calmed down. A white plum blossom fluttered in the wind, landed in her hair, twirled, and fell into the teacup. Swaying lightly, I don't know what to say.

Tang Jingxu's coming and going, as if she had just reached out to fetch water, aroused layers of ripples in her heart that had been silent for a hundred years like a heavenly pool, and after a while, it returned to tranquility, but after all, the water in the pool was a little less ...

Back on Xiandu Avenue, thinking of going to Baizhou's Hengzhen Hall to beg for some dried fish for Yingli, but Tang Jingxu, who was unfamiliar with the place and didn't know where to go, opened his spiritual consciousness.

Just about to silently read the password to connect to Bai Zhou's spiritual consciousness, he didn't think about it, his brain exploded first, and various voices scrambled into his head. There is a psychic formation inside. If you want to transmit voices privately in Xiandu, you must read the password silently before opening your spiritual consciousness, otherwise you will be included in the psychic formation.

Thinking of this, Tang Jingxu just wanted to quit, when he heard an exclamation: "What?! Someone Tang went to find Lord Shuiyue?"

No need to say more about who Tang was referring to. Of course, Tang Jingxu himself was undoubtedly. In this way, Tang Jingxu felt that he must not quit, so he found a clean place and sat down cross-legged.

"That's not right! I watched him da da da with my own eyes and headed towards Tianchi!"

Da da da?When Lao Tzu is a rabbit?

"Master Shuiyue has always been indifferent, and he has never even left the Tianchi Lake. This is Tang's first return to the Immortal Capital in the true sense. How can these two people be related? Tsk tsk, it's incredible!"

Heh, we have a good relationship!

"You said, why did he ask Lord Shuiyue for his sudden visit this time?"

Fuck you!

"This... wait, I pulled Xu Tao in, and just now I saw him hooking shoulders with someone Tang!"

"Ah? What?" Xu Tao was in a state of complete bewilderment when he was forced into the psychic formation while he was busy.

Finally hearing a familiar voice, Tang Jingxu bared his teeth, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and leaned back on the white carved stone pillar.

"Mr. Xu, just now you and Tang...cough cough...what did General Tang say?"

"Huh? General Tang? He didn't say anything, he just asked how to get to Tianchi." Xu Tao was still at a loss.

"Stop pretending, many people have seen the two of you talking and laughing, you and him must be at least half familiar!"

Hearing this, Tang Jingxu laughed, he thought it was barbecue?Still medium rare.

"I'm really asking this. What's the matter with you? I'm busy now, so I'll cut it first." Xu Tao's voice sounded a little helpless, and he was often pulled in to discuss such matters.

But yes, this kind of psychic circle is usually only those little priests who are idle or sneaking in, and the first-level priests in charge of the temple will generally not participate in it, let alone the top two. In this way, the psychic formation naturally became a gossip formation, and they could chat for hours if they had nothing to do.

"Come on, that guy has been ascending for 800 years and just came here. I just met him on the Xiandu Avenue. My jaw almost dropped. You don't want to know what he's here for? They're all from the Palace of Information. , although I don’t serve the same master, I believe that our hearts are all the same!”

"..." There was no movement on Xu Tao's end for a long time. Tang Jingxu thought that he really didn't want to gossip, so he cut off the connection and went on business. Just when he felt bored, he heard him stammer, "You... what do you say? , Tang... After General Tang finds Lord Shuiyue, who will he...will he find next?"

Tang Jingxu grinned: "Guess, there will be a prize for guessing right."

"Who? Who's talking?"

"Uh... I haven't heard the voice before, but it's a bit familiar. Is it a newcomer?"

"What's the new squeak? Haven't you heard of 'Xinqian [-]'?!"

"Tang Tang Tang Tang..."

"He what he? I said Xu Tao, can you still get better when you stutter when you are nervous?"

When these words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the psychic circle.

"General Tang!" Xu Tao let out a piercing wail amidst the laughter, but the laughter stopped abruptly.

"You you you... who are you talking about?" The person who made fun of Xu Tao in front asked tremblingly.

The voice of Xu Tao swallowing his saliva came clearly from the psychic formation: "General...general, why...how do you have time to... enter this psychic formation?"

Tang Jingxu suddenly felt that Xu Tao's chubby stuttering was quite interesting, so he played with him and wanted to tease him, so he said coldly, "Mr. Xu, what do you think?"

Xu Tao was quite frightened by his suddenly cold tone, and with a mournful face, he hurriedly said: "General... General, don't... don't blame me, I... I... I... I was wrong..."

"Oh? Why did Mr. Xu make a mistake?"

Ever since they knew that Tang Jingxu had entered the battle, the others kept silent. Xu Tao wanted to pretend to be dead, but he was called out and held on, complaining endlessly in his heart, so he could only bite the bullet and continue stammering: "No, no, no... ...You shouldn't presumptuously... speculate on the meaning of the general...it's really...really rude..."

"Hahahahaha..." Tang Jingxu didn't hold back, and suddenly laughed.

All the priests: "..."

"Is the Xiandu psychic array set up for you to make jokes?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded amidst the laughter, neither light nor heavy, but the sarcasm in the words was self-evident.

There was a tidy swallowing sound in the psychic formation, Tang Jingxu stopped laughing, and said unexpectedly: "Hey, blowing breath, you have squatted here and listened to the corner of the wall for so long!"

Chui breathed a cold snort, and said: "If you really want to talk about it, I'm not the only one listening to the corner."

"Hey, if you have something to say, who should you turn the corner to?"

Another clear voice sounded in the formation, which immediately caused the sound of inhalation one after another.

"Oh, I'm not talking about you, but I got out of the hole myself." The sound of breathing sounded calm, but the irony was extremely strong.

"Come on, who else is silent here? Do you really think that you are listening to all directions? Who can't cast a net? You have the ability to name names!"

It has been 500 years, and the two still ran into each other and confronted each other. Tang Jingxu helped his forehead and said helplessly, "Panlin, why are you here?"

Hearing Tang Jingxu's voice, Pan Lin stopped speaking, and the psychic circle fell silent in an instant.

The priests who were silent at the side all tremblingly raised their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads. They never expected that Tang Jingxu would appear suddenly just as they were talking. The two big bosses of Yanyang Hall and Wuxu Hall are ambushing!

The priests were worrying about being remembered for their interjection about whether the two got into a fight because of robbing the girl a few days ago, and at the same time, whether the two at the top would also be hidden in the formation And still weeping...

"That... I just came here, Jing Xu, are you still there?"

Bai Zhou's voice sounded at the right time, breaking the embarrassment in the formation, Tang Jingxu hurriedly responded: "I am here! I am looking for you!"

"Come to Heng Zhen Hall if you want me, what's the fuss in the psychic array?" Xu actually came to Xiandu, and was still yelling in the psychic formation, which attracted both Chuxi and Pan Lin, and had to enter the psychic formation to save him.

Tang Jingxu smiled bitterly: "I don't know the way!"

"Hengzhen Hall is next to your Jianjian Hall. Have you forgotten?"

"I just heard you mention it, and I forgot it long ago. Besides, how do I know how to get to my palace?"

Bai Zhou: "..."

All the priests: "..."

Blowing breath: "Oh, how stupid!"

Pan Lin: "Hey, just now I was listening to all directions, but now I'm looking at six directions? Mr. Chuxi is great, hurry up and go to the ghost castle or the demon palace for a walk tomorrow."

"I'll wait for you at Fanchi, hurry up!" Tang Jingxu yelled at Baizhou and exited the psychic formation, not wanting to hear the two quarreling anymore. Looking at a person, who was looking at himself with a faint smile, he stood up, bowed to that person and cupped his hands, "Master Junqing, why are you here?"