127 Chapter 126 of “The Heavenly Official’s Blessing”

☆、Chapter 126 The topic is tangential and the mind is restless and ink marks

Xie Lian was slightly startled and said: “Who could it be? According to common sense, at most less than fifty people should be affected by this kind of storm.”

Huachengdao: “I guess, maybe it is the same person who sent the empty shell Taoist in the matter of Ban Yue Guan.”

In this way, it seems that there is always a hand pushing him towards the center of various chaotic events.Xie Lian felt confused and said: “Then what is the purpose of this person?”

Huacheng shook his head, thoughtfully.At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of children playing outside Bodhisattva, and his sharp eyes swept out.Following his gaze, Xie Lian looked out through the window lattice and saw two children playing around outside the door. Guzi was riding on Lang Ying’s shoulders, looking carefree.

Of course, the navy had cheated, the wind master was an imposter, the “earth master” was also an imposter, the navy’s head was missing, and the wind and earth were missing. Four things, four bolts from the blue, and four shocking thunders, each louder than the last, caused an uproar in the upper and middle heavens.

For a moment, everyone was so shocked that they didn’t know what to say, and no one in Shenwu Hall expressed their opinions.Even Jun Wu’s hands seemed to be almost unable to support his forehead.

Although Mingyi doesn’t interact with people very much on weekdays, only Shi Qingxuan, who likes to pester Zilaishu, can get along well with him. No one has a close relationship with him, but the impact is too great when he thinks that his colleague is actually the legendary ghost king in desperate situation.

In order to pretend to be a good earth master, this ghost king has worked diligently for so many years and gathered a large number of believers in the human world. He can even enter the top ten for the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival, which is higher than most of the priests in heaven. It is really terrible. He is worthy of being a ghost king in desperate situation.Everyone couldn’t help but murmur, even if they were told that Huacheng was among them now, or that Huacheng had someone in Heaven, they wouldn’t be more shocked.

Not to mention the grievances between Heishui Xuangui and Shuishi Wudu, but there is no doubt that Zhenji Shiyi died at the hands of Heishui Xuangui. Therefore, the Heavenly Court officially issued an arrest warrant against Heishui Xuangui.But everyone knows that if a ghost king in desperate situation wants to hide, is it so easy to be found?

As the saying goes, everyone pushes down the wall. In the past, the second Feng Shui master was prosperous and responded to every call.There was no time when Shi Wudu appeared without the stars holding the moon in his arms. Once he died violently, the stars did not dare to show their anger.Shi Qingxuan loves to make friends and is generous with his money. At this time, countless “good friends” in his daily life have disappeared.Pei Ming collected the headless bones of the navy master and buried them in a deserted place. Except for Xie Lian and Ling Wen, there were not many other priests present.Xie Lian thought that in the past few days, whether intentionally or not, a group of people had begun to burn down the Feng Shui temple. Although he couldn’t bear it and tried to stop them a few times, as time went by, people found that the gods enshrined were malfunctioning.

Finally, Xie Lian said to Ling Wen: “Master Feng Master… I still need to worry about Qing Xuan’s whereabouts.”

Lingwen also looked solemn and had not smiled for many days, saying: “Your Highness, there is no need to say more, I will definitely go all out.”

Pei Ming said: “Your Highness, instead of letting Lingwen Palace slowly search for the broken cart over there, why don’t you directly ask your Bloody Rain Detective if he can ask that crazy black ghost where he took Qingxuan? He also took away Senior Brother Shui’s head, what else does he want to do?”

Xie Lian shook his head and said helplessly: “General Pei is taking it too much for granted. Do you need to tell another ghost king what he wants to do?”

Therefore, Pei Ming said nothing more.

Returning to Bodhisattva Temple, many villagers gathered in front of the temple and whispered.Xie Lian knew what was going on without asking, because there was a roar of ghosts coming from the Bodhisattva Temple.The village chief was frightened and grabbed him and said: “Taoist priest, your crazy cousin, he, he, he, he…”

Xie Lian’s external argument was that Qi Rong was his crazy cousin who was despised and no one was willing to support him, so he took him in voluntarily.In a sense, it’s not a lie.He said: “He’s crazy again, isn’t he? It’s okay. He won’t come out after being imprisoned. Let’s disperse.”

The villagers all said: “Oh.” and dispersed.Before leaving, the village chief gave Xie Lian a basket of eggs and said, “Well, Taoist priest, your little flower…”

Xie Lian was confused at first: “??? Xiaohua???” Finally reacted and said, “Oh, Sanlang, right?” Thinking that Huacheng’s current identity to the outside world is his biological brother, who ran away from home and came to play with him, he felt slightly ashamed.The village chief said: “Yes! Your little flower helped us repair something again today. Please reward him well tonight.”

“Yes! Give him some supplements, he will eat strong, and he will work better!”

Xie Lian couldn’t help laughing and said: “Okay, okay. Definitely, definitely.”

As soon as the door was opened, Lang Ying had huddled in the corner and slept, while Qi Rong was lying on the ground, erecting his body and moaning, as if his heart and liver were burning. Gu Zi was beating his back and rubbing his shoulders, saying, “Dad, are you feeling better?”

“…” Xie Lian took off the bamboo hat with one hand, put the eggs in the other, and said, “What’s wrong with you? Are you hungry?”

Qi Rongbei said: “As long as you don’t fucking make me something to eat, I won’t get a stomachache even if I lick shit and ashes on the ground!”

Hearing what he said was exaggerated, Xie Lian put his arms around his sleeves and said, “Then do you really want to try licking those to see if it will hurt your stomach?”

Qi Rong said: “Bah, bah, bah! What am I talking about? You have exposed your dark heart again! You are trying to torture me in a different way! Ouch, oh, oh, oh, oh, my good son is not bad, let’s change the side and beat him. Hee hee hee~ Ouch, what the fuck?What’s going on, I’ve been so irritable lately that I’m so irritable!My cousin, I’m sick!It must be because of you that you’re killing me again!”

Xie Lian squatted down, touched his forehead and said, “Do you have a fever?” After a pause, he removed his hand and frowned: “No. You are probably pretending.”

Qi Rong was about to scold again, but Gu Zi said pitifully: “Taoist Master, my father didn’t lie to you. He has been feeling uncomfortable recently and has been screaming for a long time today.”

Seeing Qi Rong squirming on the ground, Xie Lian shook his head and stood up to look for the medicine box, but suddenly found that the merit box was actually heavy.This merit box was newly made by Huacheng. There should be nothing at all. Xie Lian was surprised and took out the key to open it. He was stunned to be blinded by a box of large gold bars.

With a “pop” sound, Xie Lian quickly closed the merit box again.

Didn’t he send back the box of gold bars sent by the Navy a long time ago?Did someone send it back again???

It won’t be Huacheng. He won’t do something as simple and crude as inserting gold bars directly.Xie Lian turned around and asked: “Qi Rong, has anyone been here?”

Qi Rong pointed at his nose and cursed: “Hey, have you made a mistake? Do you really think I’m your janitor? Do you think you’re Jue? Jue doesn’t have a face as big as yours. Neither Stinky Black Water nor Gouhuacheng dare to treat me as a janitor!”

With a “bang” sound, the door of Bodhisattva Temple was kicked open, but it was Huacheng who kicked the door in.As soon as she saw him, Qi Rong immediately became speechless and squirmed quietly to the side, not daring to mention what she saw that night.Thanks for the pity: “Sanlang, you are back.”

Huacheng smiled and said: “Yes.”

Thanks for the pity: “Thank you for your hard work. The village chief gave me something to reward you. Eat something good tonight.”

Huacheng said: “Okay. But, do you want my brother to come to my place tonight?”

Thanks for the pity: “Ghost market?”

Huacheng said: “Well. By the way, take this thing with you.” He pointed at Qi Rong, “Let’s see if there is any way to pull out his soul.”

After pondering for a moment, he thanked Lian and said, “That’s fine.” Procrastinating like this is not an option.Of course, the most important reason is that Qi Rong is so edible that his Bodhisattva Temple can no longer afford it.

When Qi Rong heard that he was going to be sent to the ghost market, he was shocked and resisted in every possible way. However, his protest was ineffective.After a burst of smoke, he was transformed into a blue roly-poly by Huacheng, who was asked to hold Guzi in his hands and take him to the ghost market.

The ghost market is still so lively. Walking on the street, the ghosts still remember Xie Lian. When they saw him coming again, they all shouted: “Uncle!…Ah no, my friend of the city lord, you are here again!”

“Gah! Do you miss our special snacks here?”

Xie Lian also brought the basket of eggs and distributed them as souvenirs brought from the human world. Many ghosts who got the eggs danced with joy. Some decided to eat them with their own blood tonight, and some announced that they would use the eggs to hatch an eight-foot-long monster.Huacheng solved the spell on Qi Rong. After a burst of blue smoke, the man possessed by Qi Rong appeared on the street, holding his head to prevent squatting, without saying a word.Some ghosts smelled the smell on his body and said, “Hey, isn’t this a green ghost?”

All the ghosts gathered around, sniffed for a long time, and said happily, “Hahahahahahaha, it’s really a green ghost, this stupid **** is here again hahahahahahaha!”

“Have you not been beaten enough before? Hahahahahaha, you still dare to come!”

Huacheng said: “The little one is optimistic, the big one can think of a way to drag him out without damaging his body.”

“Yes! City Lord!”

So, several beautiful female ghosts picked up Guzi and hummed a few tunes to coax him to sleep.The rest of the demons and ghosts started playing tricks with Qi Rong to catch people.One yelled and ran away, while a group of ghosts chased after him.Huacheng and Xie Lian looked at it for a while, then turned around and entered Thousand Deng Temple.

The two slowly walked into the hall and approached the altar, which was still covered with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.Xie Lian has been feeling heavy lately. After reading this, he deliberately relaxed the atmosphere and smiled slightly, saying: “Last time I taught you, I asked you to practice more calligraphy when you have time, but you haven’t practiced it recently, right?”

Huacheng coughed and said, “Brother, you gave all the things you gave me to others, what should I eat at night?”

Xie Lian followed his example, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, “Don’t talk about him.”

Huacheng said: “I can practice swordsmanship, but not calligraphy. My brother is not around to guide me, so I practice alone. I’m afraid I’m not practicing correctly, and the more I practice, the worse I get.”

Xie Lian raised an eyebrow even higher and said, “Sanlang is so smart, is there anything he’s not good at?”

Huacheng picked up the pen, dipped it in a little ink, and said very humbly: “Seriously. Please give me some advice, brother.”

Xie Lian sighed and said, “Write it down first.”

So, Huacheng wrote two lines seriously.Xie Lian looked at it for a while, but couldn’t stand it anymore, and said: “…Stop it, stop it. You… better stop it.”

Don’t waste good pen, ink, paper and inkstone.Huacheng said: “Oh.” Sure enough, he stopped and put away the pen.Xie Lian shook his head and said: “Sanlang, you…don’t tell anyone that I taught you your calligraphy.”

Huacheng said: “Brother, I really tried my best.”

What he said seemed a bit aggrieved.A good ghost king in desperate situation, when his name was announced, all the three realms were frightened. At this time, he stood like a primary school student, obediently listening to Xie Lian’s criticism.After explaining a few more essentials, Xie Lian held his hand as he did last time and said, “Let’s do it again. This time we have to be serious.”

Huacheng said: “Okay.”

Both of them concentrated on writing books.After writing for a while, Xie Lian asked casually: “Why is it still “Lisi”?”

Huacheng also replied casually: “I like this poem.”

Xie Lian said: “I like it too. However, does Sanlang have other favorite poems? Once you are familiar with this one, you can also write other poems.” Roughly speaking, this poem has dozens of words, and the two of them have written it dozens of times, and it is time to change it.Huacheng said: “Just write this song.”

After putting down the pen, he blew the ink gently and said with a smile: “If I like something, there will be no room for anything else in my heart, and I will always remember it. A thousand times, ten thousand times, it will not change after so many years. This poem is like that.”

“…” Xie Lian smiled slightly and said, “Really?”

Huacheng said: “Yeah.”

“…”

Xie Lian let go of his hand, coughed slightly, and said: “That’s good. Sanlang is a very affectionate person, which is very good… Oh, you can practice on your own. Ah, by the way. Qi Rong seems to be feeling a little unwell recently.”

Huacheng put down the paper, picked up the pen again, and said, “What kind of discomfort do you feel?”

Xie Lian turned around and said: “He seems to be feeling agitated all over. But I checked and it doesn’t seem that there is something wrong with the man’s body. It’s not because of the bad weather.”

Huacheng said behind him: “When did it start?”

Xie Lian said: “It should be these days, today is especially serious…”

Before he finished speaking, an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart. At this moment, there was a soft “pop” sound behind him, as if something fell from mid-air.

Xie Lian turned around suddenly and said: “Sanlang?!”

The pen originally held in Hua Cheng’s hand fell down, leaving a messy ink mark on the snow-white paper.Huacheng’s face darkened slightly, as if he was a little unstable. He was holding on to the edge of the altar with one hand and covering his right eye with the other hand.

The author has something to say: Huahua is also restless!ah!It’s the season of 【】 again!

This primary school student is a young student, not an elementary school student. The sentences are different and there is no time travel_(:з」∠)_

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