Yun Xian thought about this in his mind and felt that his reputation was damaged. His sleep quality dropped rapidly, but he didn't even fall asleep.
When he woke up, the carriage had already lurched into the territory of Qiankun City. Yun Xian opened the curtains and looked out at the vibrant lights and revelry. He suddenly felt as if he were in another world. "Why isn't everyone going back to bed so late?"
Taiping: “…” It’s only now, why are you still sleeping?
Yun Xian: "I have to get up early tomorrow to study the scriptures."
Taiping: "Wake up."
Yun Xian: "Ami tofu!"
Taiping screamed: "Enough!!"
The carriage passed by Xinglin Pavilion. Yun Xian stretched his neck to look and found that Fang Fei was seeing Miss Xiaofang out at the door. Only then did he realize that Fang Fei and Fang Fei, what a coincidence, their names actually had the same pronunciation.
Thinking about it still made him feel sad. Yun Xian's almond-sized head couldn't hold too many sad things, so he said, "Doctor Fang!"
The Smiling Buddha disappeared, and Fang Fei's parents' symptoms should have disappeared as well. With the Origin so turbulent these days, I imagine the people in Qiankun City won't be very peaceful either. Fang Fei's dark circles seemed to have deepened, but the heavy burden on his heart had been lifted, and his expression had softened considerably. He heard a familiar voice and raised his eyes—
A large golden head on the carriage shone brightly in the quiet night.
It was so bright that it even outshone the restaurant next to it. When she stuck her head out, everyone's attention was unconsciously drawn to her.
Fang Fei: “?”
What is this? ! !
"Doctor Fang, I'm Yun Xian!" Yun Xian had rarely encountered a normal person these days, and waved enthusiastically, "How's the treatment going over there? Are Miss Xiaofang and the others all okay?"
"They're all fine now, thank you for your concern." Fang Fei put his hands on his hips and said, "How about you, would you like to come and see? It's free today."
Yun Xian was puzzled: "What's so good about me?"
Fang Fei was stunned: "You... don't you know what you look like now?"
Yun Xian said with a silly smile: "I'm completely fine! I'm as light as a swallow and in great spirits!"
"..." The carriage whizzed past at a very fast speed. Fang Fei looked at the big golden head with a green face as it left in front of him. He felt a lump in his throat and didn't know what to say.
That's all. Seeing how energetic she is, nothing serious should happen.
Yun Xian looked around. There were carriages in front and behind her. She figured everyone should be awake after such a long time. The reason she dared to say this was because the faint sound of wooden fish being struck could be heard from the carriage in front of her, and from time to time there was also the sound of chanting. She wondered if Master Mingguang had been chanting like this all the way. It was a bit noisy, but she felt it was understandable. After all, they were over a hundred years old. The tradition of Jiange was to respect the elderly and love the young, but mainly, some people in her place didn't believe in respecting the elderly and loving the young.
"Bald donkey, have you had enough?!" A loud shout came from the side of the carriage: "I've been putting up with you for two hours! What are you knocking for?!"
That's right, Saint Jimo Shu is it. In the Demon Cult, not to mention respecting the elderly and loving the young, not killing your own father is already considered a filial son and grandson who moves heaven and earth.
Master Mingguang paused in the sound of beating the wooden fish, and with an apologetic look on his face, he poked his head out from behind the curtain and said, "My friend Jimo, I'm sorry, I thought you were asleep..."
"Why are you being so polite to her?" Qi Xingye slapped his master away, his golden eyes sparkling as he said gravely, "If you don't want to hear it, just go to the back! Who are you calling a bald donkey?"
Jimo Shu sneered and said without showing any weakness, "The bald donkey is here? You were sleepwalking during the decisive battle. Did you contribute anything?"
The word "sleepwalking" was so wicked and appropriate that Qiao Lingshan couldn't help but let out a short squeak.
Qi Zhiye sneered back, "Senior Mingren injected so much Buddha energy into you, but it's really useless. You're not even fully recovered yet and you're already cursing me. Do you think Yun Xian can't hear you?!"
Why mention Yun Xian for no reason? You must be mentally ill. Jimo Shu was embarrassed and angry: "What does Yun Xian have to do with you?! Do you think I dare not scold her?! Who the hell does she think she is?!"
Golden Scallion Yun Xian had other things on his mind: "Have you seen the senior brother? Have you seen the senior brother?"
Her voice was drowned out, and only Ji Rongxue responded coldly: "I see. There is no trace of the sword. The sword moves far."
Feng Ye's voice came silently from behind: "What's wrong? What happened..."
"Alright! Xingye, my friend Jimo, let's both take a step back and stop talking." Master Mingguang tried to mediate between the two, saying, "Be kind and don't speak harshly. Harsh words can hurt people in the coldest summer, but it's just a small matter..."
Jimo Shu & Qi Zhiye: "Don't worry about it!!!"
Master Mingguang choked. Xue Lingxiu was the only one in the room who shouted angrily, "Shut up, everyone!!"
Everyone: “…………”
You can ignore Master Mingguang's words, but you cannot ignore the words of the medical practitioner. This is the wisdom of survival. Otherwise, if you offend the medical practitioner and are released in the battle later, it will be disastrous.
Just a few carriages caused a commotion that shook the heavens and earth and made the ghosts weep. Xiao Yuan, who was talking to Su Chi not far away, was stunned for a moment. He looked at Su Chi again with the kindness of an elder in his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work."
"..." Su Chi shook his head, looked at Yun Xian, and said, "When I was here, it wasn't like this..."
Others were noisy, but he didn't think Yun Xian was noisy, just a little more lively.
Anyway, there was still some distance to go before reaching the inn, so Yun Xian temporarily put aside the fact that he was a pervert and asked, "Saint Lady, what impression do you have of the Chi You that Senior Mingren mentioned?"
"Are you awake?" Jimo Shu was awkward for a moment, and her tone became much better, but she still said stiffly: "I haven't seen him. However, there is indeed such a person in the Demon Sect. But I haven't seen him. I saw this name on the mural."
After hearing Mingren say this name, she found another opportunity to read the book "To the ends of the earth, I am with you" which had been gathering dust in the storage ring, while enduring vomiting, coma and nausea, and finally found some clues about this demon.
"Jimo Shu" in the storybook once recalled that there was always a being appearing in her dreams, but she could never remember it clearly when she woke up. Once she forced herself to wake up, the most she could remember was that there was a small notch on the right ear of this demon.
If her guess was correct, "Jimo Shu" was just a pawn of Chi You to get close to Zhong Changyao.
really.
It was pretty much what she thought. Yun Xian asked cautiously, "Isn't there a possibility of a pseudonym?"
"No." Jimo Shu denied. "Chiyou taught Mingren the skills, and Mingren gave Chiyou luck. The fact that luck could be successfully transferred means that a contract must have been reached between the man and the demon. The contract was mediated by the name, so it is impossible for him to give a false name."
Everyone understands that this matter is of great importance and is no longer something that can be solved by a few juniors or experts.
Mingguang said solemnly, "...I will discuss this matter with the Buddhists when I return."
This is the only way to go. The Buddhists, despite being attacked from both sides by the internal strife, are still quite strong when they unite against the outside world.
However, if Zhong Changyao appears at the Tianyuan Martial Arts Competition, this may be the first opportunity for Yun Xian and the demon to fight each other.
It's easy to imagine that this demon has been alive for who knows how many years, and he is definitely a huge trouble.
“…”
Finally, with laughter and joy all the way, everyone arrived at the inn.
The sky was as dark as ink, it was a cloudy day, and the moon was hidden behind the clouds, not even a bit of its head showing up.
Yun Xian was the first to jump off the carriage. He noticed that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes. He was immediately confused and asked, "What's going on?"
Why did she look at me the same way as Doctor Fang did just now? Did she have some vegetable leaves stuck to her teeth?
Qi Zhiye lowered his eyes to look at the glittering Yun Xian, feeling truly miserable. He asked, "Master, what happened to her?"
"I don't know either," Mingguang said frankly. "After thinking about it, it seems that Mingren was biased and gave a little more to Yun Xiaoyou."
Everyone: “…”
His face is already golden, and he still calls himself "weixiao"?! If he gave him a little more, Yun Xian would have gone straight to Buddhism and become a divine beast, okay?!
Xue Lingxiu held his forehead and said, "Put your hand over here."
Without him saying anything, Yun Xian automatically handed over Xue Lingxiu's hand as soon as he extended it. He felt her pulse and said, "Master Mingguang is right."
Previously, the spiritual energy within Yun Xian's spiritual abode was extremely weak, and even after reaching the Out-of-Body Stage, it was completely unable to exert its full potential. But Ming Ren was more than a little partial; he was completely blatant. Not only did he fill it up, he also stepped on it, solidifying the existing layer.
Now, as long as Yun Xian can calm down and completely absorb and refine all the spiritual energy in her body, she will be a true out-of-body stage person.
He is honest and trustworthy. Although he is not a genius, he can be considered a little genius overlord.
Yun Xian was still confused and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
She soon realized what was wrong. As soon as she entered the inn, the first thing she saw reflected wasn't Master Mingguang's bald head, but her own face. She reached out and touched it, but instead of soft flesh, she felt something more like smooth metal. She fell silent: "..."
The latest tabloids were placed on a shelf next to the inn. Although the matter of the Smiling Buddha had not yet been announced and the news had not yet spread widely, it would take at least several days for it to spread widely, but these writers in Qiankun City were faster than reporters, and their pens were still full of fabricated and powerful stories:
"Dog Sword tragically transformed into Buddha Dog? Master Mingguang was rebuked by the Sword Sect and immediately burst into tears! The reason behind this is heartwarming..."
The Smiling Buddha's Heavenly Stage Mission Has Been Failed Again! The Witch Appears, and the Entanglement Between Her and Young Master Yun Is Eye-Opening
Buddhist Secrets, Exclusive Channel, Only Two Taels of Silver to Watch in Advance
Yun Xian was wrong.
There are few things in the world harder than being hung up and beaten ten times, not only trying to convince someone, but also reading these tabloids calmly.
Xiao Yuan, who had been missing, came in wearing a bamboo hat and said to everyone, "As usual, forget about anything and get some rest. You're all exhausted, and my men are guarding the area outside, so you can sleep peacefully this time. I'll get the golden bell tomorrow—this time I'll give it to Jiange. Is that okay with you?"
Of course no one objected.
Jimo Shu always felt strange being arranged to sleep next to these upright people, but Xiao Yuan also prepared a room for her, and she immediately hesitated whether to leave. Yun Xian said to her familiarly, "Since you are here, let's go."
Jimo Shu said proudly: "...I don't plan to sleep. Do you think everyone is like you, sleeping like a pig every day?"
Yun Xian put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Oh, you bastard who doesn't take advantage of an opportunity. You don't know how hard it is to get money from the Pavilion Master!"
Jimo Shu was taken up like this. Her face was filled with resistance, she was so reluctant! But Yun Xian's strength was simply too great! He had left a fellow Out-of-Body Stage witch completely powerless to resist! It was truly terrifying! It was absolutely excessive!
Everyone below looked up and watched the two disappear around the corner.
Ji Rongxue: "Next time I spread a rumor that she hates Yun Xian, will she refute it immediately without thinking?"
Feng Ye: "Miss, you are so bad."
Qiao Lingshan: "Will the witch wear her own clothes tomorrow? If she goes out wearing her own clothes, she will be easily discovered."
Qi Zhiye said: "That's her own business."
Xue Lingxiu glanced at him and chuckled. "Do you feel irritated and angry at the thought of seeing her so often in the future? Do you feel like running out all the time? This is very normal. Just take some Chinese medicine to relieve it."
Qi Zhiye realized what he meant and said, "Just say what you want to say. Stop being so sarcastic."
"I don't mean anything else." Xue Lingxiu smiled as if bathed in the cold wind: "You should also taste the feeling I had before. Ha, ha."
Qi Zhiye: “?”
They're all so sick! They should all go listen to the master beating the wooden fish!
“…”
After finishing everything, Yun Xian pushed Taiping against the corner and lay down to sleep.
She had actually slept in the carriage a long time ago, but it was different after all. No matter how long she slept outside, it was never as sound as sleeping in bed.
Taiping said, "At least wash your face."
Yun Xian stretched out his hand to look at his smooth golden finger, and said confidently: "I am like this now, and the gatekeeper beasts of Buddhism don't wipe it once a day, right?"
Before coming up, Xiao Yuan had told her that he wouldn't be assigning her any more missions for a while, and asked her to take a good rest, stop worrying about other things, and take a stroll around. With no missions and some money, Yun Xian was naturally happy to have some free time, but now her main concern was...
There were two short knocks, and Yun Xian asked, "Who?"
Su Chi's cold voice rang out: "It's me."
Yun Xian's toes began to curl. "...So it's you, Senior Brother? What do you want from me so late at night? I've already gone to bed."
What you fear will come true! She hasn't figured out how to explain why she used him as her hands to peel bamboo shoots!
But she had obviously forgotten that for Su Chi, if you just said "Don't come in," he would turn around and leave without saying anything. He never understood such hints and just said, "Something's up."
Yun Xian said: "Is there something wrong? Then come in and keep your voice down."
Su Chi opened the door and came in.
He changed into white clothes and was reflected in the candlelight. He looked cold but his eyes softened, and his pupils were warm. If Yun Xian didn't trust the character of the eldest brother, he would have thought that he had done something to her.
Sure enough, the next moment, the unromantic Su Chi took out the fluorescent beads, and the entire room instantly became as bright as day.
The little golden man on the bed was wrapped in a quilt, sitting and looking at him, his face as bright as day.
Even someone as expressionless as Su Chi could hardly hold back and pursed his lips slightly.
"...Okay, Big Brother, you can just laugh at me. I'm broad-minded and don't care about these things." Yun Xian said, "What do you want from me?"
As usual, Su Chi handed over the letters from the past few days, and also returned the spirit stones that Yun Xian had deposited with him, along with the interest.
"Master's wife will be here tomorrow." Su Chi said, "She is very worried about you and wants to discuss the selection of candidates for the Jiange Martial Arts Competition."
The last time I saw my mother was the last time. Yun Xian said in a daze, "Okay. I miss her too."
Having said that, it seemed like there was nothing else to say.
But Su Chi hadn't left yet. Yun Xian's fingers began to tug at the sheets beneath him. Finally, he heard Su Chi's slightly hesitant voice: "What Mingren said..."
Here we come!!
"Big Brother, it just so happens that I was just about to mention this." Yun Xian immediately looked up and said, "As the saying goes, we should judge by deeds rather than by intentions. Moreover, this is a conspiracy, so it is still debatable..."
In the bright light, Su Chi's ruthless yet affectionate eyes looked at her, blinking slightly, his eyelashes like crow feathers, and he asked calmly: "Junior sister, do you want to kill me?"
Yun Xian: “……?”
Um? ? ? !
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