Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

"The script? If you don't mention it, I really can't remember it." Ji Xiao smiled.

Qian Yuzhi suddenly felt guilty, shook his folding fan violently, and argued: "The fat water doesn't flow into the field of outsiders. Those written by me are better than those written by outsiders! They are all for making money, life forces them!"

He sent a big shopkeeper to write many story books, mainly the stories of Meng Xueli, which are attached to the Changchunfeng peach blossom products of "Hengtong Juyuan" to promote sales.How did he know that Ji Xiao was still alive and would come to settle accounts.

Qian Yuzhi coughed lightly, "Let's talk about business. If you go to the demon world, invitations are not enough, and you need to hide your identity."

As a human monk, it is absolutely impossible to enter Fengyue City openly.

Meng Xueli calmed down, and tried her best to speak calmly: "I used to be a monster, and it's easy to pretend to be a monster. That's why I want to go alone."

He still couldn't hold back, and gave Ji Xiao an aggrieved look, meaning that I have my own reasons for doing things.

Little did he know that Ji Xiao felt even more unbearable when he stared at him with red eyes, resentful and angry, so he had to look away and silently recite the mantra of pure heart.

Ji Xiao: "If you don't ask about world affairs for three years, the demon world is no longer what it used to be."

Meng Xueli said silently, "...I know."

The sea is changing, things are changing and people are changing, the demon world has undergone a drastic change, and the new demon king enforces new laws.

"Elder Meng pretending to be a monster, I'm not worried." Qian Yuzhi also wanted to see Ji Xiao's face change, and said intentionally, "But Daoist Ji Xiao, do you want to play a monster too? Do you look like one?"

Meng Xueli united front with Qian Yuzhi in an instant, took the opportunity to indulge his appetite, and took advantage of the verbal advantage: "You don't pretend to be a monster, you can pretend to be my pet, and pretend to be a beautiful male monk who was kidnapped by me, wouldn't it be beautiful? "

Ji Xiao turned his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Meng Xueli's legs were still weak, and she was about to apologize, when Ji Xiao suddenly said, "Just as long as you're happy."

The vermilion cloud boat returns to the great realm of Tianhu Lake.

Que Xianming sneered: "Are you threatening me with my friend?! Heh, you monks in the human world are full of benevolence and morality, but in fact they are extremely hypocritical, the most indecent and shameless way!"

Hu Si smiled: "When did you hear me talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality?"

Que Xianming was speechless.

Hu Si: "You have never seen my real dirty tricks."

"Aren't you a saint? Shouldn't you be a role model for thousands of people?" Que Xianming thought to himself, it's okay for this person to be bad, but he is so bad that he doesn't feel guilty.

Hu Si felt baffled: "I only live one life, and I can live as happy as I want. Why should I be a gentleman?"

Hu Si paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and lowered the curtain beside the bed.He wore a long dark red robe today.

The extravagant clothes fluttered on the bamboo mat, making a slight rustling sound, like the continuous spring rain, or like thousands of silkworms gnawing on the mulberry leaves.

If you put aside hatred and look at Hu Si, Hu Si is really good-looking, even if Que Xianming doesn't want to, he has to admit that this evil ghost has a good skin.

No, it's not an evil spirit, Que Xianming faintly felt that Hu Si had two extremely contradictory temperaments, calm and frivolous coexisting, like a red lotus blooming on a moonlit night.

Hu Si, when he was reading books, hexagrams, and refining alchemy, was silent, expressionless, focused, and as quiet as a Buddha.Anyone who reads it will say that this is what a saint does.

When Hu Si put down the business at hand and smiled, he became flirtatious again, frivolous like a ghost.

Que Xianming thought to himself, it's really evil.People still have two faces, which are more like demons than demons who are best at changing.

The clouds in Tianhu gather and then disperse, and the days go by day by day.

Que Xianming has delicious food to eat every day, beautiful people to see, and no need to worry about external struggles. It seems to be at ease, but what peacocks want is not to be reared, but to fly freely.

After he swore not to swear, he still felt uncomfortable and always wanted to find something to do.

He went to provoke the beauties wantonly, and he especially liked to tease the young maid who looked innocent and ignorant.

The peacock demon waved its wings and said: "You help me untie the golden chain, and I will be able to fly into the sky and pick the stars for you."

The maid only looks tender, but she is actually seventeen or eighteen years old, so of course she is not fooled by the peacock:

"Are you lying to the child?"

Que Xianming sighed, lowered his head and ate the barbecue sadly, turning grief and anger into appetite.The world is going downhill, and children are not easy to be fooled.

He was a demon during the day, and the beauties faced a demon imprisoned by chains, and they did not have the vigilance and vigilance they would treat an adult man.

As long as the beautiful peacock doesn't scold others, he is still willing to chat with him.

Qiu Guang said sincerely: "Xiaoyuan, don't sigh. If you are in a bad mood, the feathers will lose their luster and become unattractive. If it is more serious, they will lose their feathers!"

"I'm not Xiaoyuan!" Que Xianming looked at his colorful and thick feathers, "You are so beautiful, are you all captured by him? Is he jealous of our beauty?"

Qiu Guang covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly: "What nonsense! Do you think the Landlord is not beautiful?"

Que Xianming: "...I really want to scold people, but I can't. I transform into a human form, and I am also very beautiful and heroic. When I unlock the chain, I will transform into a human for you to see!"

Chun Shui was soft-hearted, and persuaded him: "Although the master of the realm acts recklessly and does not respect etiquette, he will not catch a monster for no reason, without injustice or enmity. I advise you to think carefully about how you have offended him."

Que Xianming: "Where did I offend him? I don't know him at all!"

He thinks that Hu Si is sick, sick of idleness, sick of wealth.Because he cultivated to the sage with the wind and the water, he thought that everything could be done, so his mentality was distorted, and he found trouble for nothing.

The beauty of Tianhu Lake is like a cloud, and a peacock demon fell into the pile of incense powder.He has clear grievances and grievances, and he does not anger the beauties because of wantonness.

All the girls know that the peacock demon has a bad temper, and if he gets angry, he will throw things and smash the bowls and chopsticks.

But if you make him happy and he is willing to play with you, it will definitely make your heart burst into joy and your branches tremble with laughter.

That night, the banquet was over, and only Hu Si was left in the bedroom.Que Xianming transformed into a human form under the moonlight: "Hey, you said earlier that you let me go to the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, is it true?"

Hu Si stood by the window looking at the moon, but did not answer.

Que Xianming had a bad feeling: "Speak up!"

Hu Si turned around, under the silver moonlight, his face was half-bright and half-dark:

"It's not. Even if you let it go, can you still fly?"

The author has something to say: Meng Xueli: I always have a lot of courage, and my ideas are very skinny.

Roll paper: It's all because I haven't been r'ed