Chapter 391: Secrets and Experts, Meeting of the Four Saints of the Demon Realm, Dangerous Battle in the Human Realm.
"Little Taoist Priest, people can take medicine when they are sick, but the world is sick, and it wants to eat people~"
Looking at the old man who had no demeanor of a master and was eating the chicken wings without restraint, Yi Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.
There is something behind what Lao Deng said.
He suddenly had an idea and filled the old man's glass with sweet wine again: "Old senior, I wonder if this world is sick and how it eats people?"
"How do you eat people? Hehe." The old man wiped the grease in his hand on his green robe a few times, then picked up the wine poured by Yi Chen, took a sip, and then grinned and laughed, "Little Taoist priest, what do you think of these chicken wings?"
"Tell me, while we are enjoying this delicious food, does this dead flamingo feel resentful?"
"If you put others on the fire, one day someone will put you on the fire too."
"Look at these chicken wings. They have just started to grill. They are not even ready to sizzle or be swallowed yet. Haha."
The old doctor casually picked up an iron skewer placed on the pinewood charcoal stove on the table, picked up the honey and started to brush the sauce with a faint voice.
The wolf hair brush filled with honey was brushed back and forth in the old doctor's hand, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily. The blue-green flame licked the chicken wings, and a faint aroma of food emanated from the chicken wings, which was even more fragrant than the chicken wings roasted by Yi Chen.
"Fuck, this is a master. If my cooking skills are only level 6, this person's cooking skills are at least level 9."
Yi Chen was shocked again. This was no longer just an ordinary Lao Deng, and the meaning of his words was very intriguing.
"Little Taoist priest, don't judge things by appearances. The wind starts from the tip of the green duckweed. Let's take it one step at a time. Treat the symptoms first and the root cause first."
At this point, a hint of loneliness flashed across the old doctor's eyes, and he seemed a little bored.
"Senior, there is one thing I don't understand. All things have Yin and Yang. You said that this dead flamingo has resentment. I wonder where this resentment belongs to?"
"Is it in the human realm, in the five realms, or in the wider universe?"
"For example, in a world that we cannot see."
A gleam of light flashed in Yi Chen's eyes. He put a roasted golden and crispy chicken wing into his mouth and asked while chewing.
He was not pretending to be profound when he said this. At this moment, Yi Chen suddenly remembered the dark matter and dark universe in his previous life. For a moment, a bold guess emerged in his mind and he spoke out his feelings.
If a city wants to be clean, it must have toilets.
If a city toilet explodes one day and the maggots inside run around everywhere, will the city still be safe?
A city filled with maggots and a sea of feces is scary to think about... and in a city where toilets are destined to explode, it's no surprise that something weird would happen.
"I don't know, and I haven't said anything. Young Taoist priest, be careful with your words, be careful with your words."
For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on the old doctor's face. He looked solemnly at the wine in front of him, thought for a while, and then advised: "Young Taoist priest, your cultivation has not reached a certain level. Even if you think of something, don't say it out. Your enlightenment and talent are the best I have ever seen in my life. I really don't want you to die young."
"Young Taoist Priest, please take these words to heart. Don't say I didn't warn you."
Yi Chen: “…”
Geneva, what is this keyword awakening? Isn’t this the eavesdropping method used by mobile phone manufacturers in the past to push advertisements?
After that, Yi Chen asked several more questions, but the old doctor remained silent, as if he was afraid that Yi Chen would get into trouble and implicate him... "Don't ask anymore, don't ask anymore."
"Little Taoist priest, give me some chicken wings. Can't chicken wings fill your mouth?"
"Since you invited me to drink and eat, I will give you another piece of news. The demons in the Demon Realm are about to become dishonest. You are gifted and intelligent. In my opinion, you are even better than Yue Qingping and Ying Si, the two most outstanding juniors in recent times."
"Don't fall into this little demonic chaos."
"The real drama is yet to come."
The old doctor never stops talking about shocking things, and once again dropped a shocking piece of news. He even casually commented on the Millennium Emperor and the world's number one female Zhenjun on Qingping Mountain, without any awe for the two, as if he was an elder examining two good juniors.
Even in the Demon Realm which is now filled with many experts, he did not seem to take it too seriously. This attitude which was unintentionally revealed shocked Yi Chen.
When did the human world have such a giant?
Yi Chen's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip: "Who exactly are you, old senior? Can you explain your words more clearly?"
"The past is too painful to recall. I am now just an ordinary doctor. As for my name, I won't mention it."
The old man wiped his hands on his robe, packed up all the wine on the table, poured it into his own yellow gourd, and immediately raised the flag with the words "Healing the World" in his hand and stood up.
"The evil doctor, Saint Qi Huang, is a weird doctor in every sentence. Otherwise, the young Taoist priest can call me a weird doctor."
After saying this, the old man stood up and walked slowly in the opposite direction of Yi Chen, his clear and sad voice spreading in all directions.
"Half of my life wasted, only to earn four words: to save the world."
"A lifetime of practice cannot cure a little bit of anger in one's heart."
"It's hard to find a good medicine in the world."
"Red clouds dye the sky, white egrets sing in the evening, angelica, angelica!"
At this moment, feeling the bleak mood in the old man's voice, Yi Chen felt something in his heart, but he couldn't help but suddenly turned around and shouted in the direction of the old man: "Old senior, I have a good prescription, I wonder if it will work."
"Oh? What's the remedy?"
The old man wearing straw sandals and holding a flag high turned around and grinned when he heard this, with some interest in his eyes.
"To cure illness and save lives, I suggest that we first remove the festering sores!"
“How do I get rid of a festering sore?”
"Of course I'll use some drastic measures, kill!"
"What if strong medicine still can't cure the festering sore?" A hint of disappointment flashed across the old man's eyes when he heard this, but Yi Chen's answer soon made the old man's heart skip a beat.
"Then use a stronger medicine. If it can't remove the festering sore, it must be because the medicine is not strong enough."
"As long as we can find the real tiger and wolf medicine, I think it will definitely be able to cure the festering sore!"
As an extremely powerful person, Yi Chen's thinking is obviously in line with the path dependence of an extremely powerful person, and his main idea is to create miracles with great force.
Old man: “…”
"The young Taoist priest is really ambitious. I hope that he can find the real tiger and wolf medicine to cure the festering sores in the future."
The old man opened his mouth and swallowed the words "If Taoist priest wants to practice medicine, it is better to be a veterinarian first" that were on the tip of his tongue. Although he was disappointed, he still opened his mouth to encourage.
With a flash of his figure, the old doctor disappeared behind the hillside holding a flag. As his figure flashed, the old man suddenly stopped and looked back in the direction where Yi Chen was before.
"Young Taoist priest, it's great to be young!"
"If I am a weird doctor, then you, young Taoist priest, are a crazy doctor!"
Shaking his head, the old man sighed, but he was not impressed by Yi Chen's prescription, so he set off on his journey again.
…. …. "Gua, I am indeed a man of amazing wisdom. I just made up a good recipe and that mysterious old senior praised me highly."
"It seems that I, Zhenshi Chunyang, may really be able to become a good doctor."
"Yichengzi, you are so wise. Come, I will reward you with a piece of chicken wing!"
Watching the old man leave, the tense string in Yi Chen's heart relaxed a little. Don't look at his careless look when he was eating and drinking just now, but that was just the protective color of his Yichengzi.
Facing such an expert whose depth is hard to tell, he is always ready to throw everything away and run away.
Fortunately, all this was just a false alarm. This person should not be the master sent by Zhongzhou to disrupt Ying Si's mission to Longhu Mountain.
However, the news revealed by the old man still shocked Yi Chen.
The stronger his cultivation, the more he knew, and the more he knew, the greater the doubts in his heart became.
As the sun sets, a burly Taoist sits high under a pine and cypress tree, eating chicken wings one by one, taking a sip of fine wine, and begins to think carefully in his mind.
When the last ray of light in the sky was about to disappear, a purple-haired girl wearing black and white silk stockings slowly fell from the sky.
All she could see was a pile of flamingo bones burning in the middle of a pinewood bonfire.
"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, you are here. Come and sit down."
"I'm really sorry, I just happened to meet a senior here, but now I don't have enough."
"How about Brother Lin Luo, have some of my Bobo Chicken (blank)?"
Lin Luo: “….”
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"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, what's with that look in your eyes? Could it be that I ate it all because I was greedy?"
"That senior calls himself the Saint Qi Huang, the national master of evil medicine, and every word he says is like a strange doctor. Fellow Daoist Lin Luo is in charge of the Criminal Court. I wonder if you have heard of this person's name."
The purple-haired girl shook her head and came to sit at the table: "No."
Yi Chen: “…”
There was a hint of disappointment in Lin Luo's eyes. It was a waste of her bringing ten jars of fine wine from her collection to drink with others.
She poured herself a glass of wine, then casually tore off a skewer that was soaked in an iron pot on the long table.
The taste is good, but still not as delicious as flamingo wings.
After all, the spiritual material used for this Bobo Chicken is just the meat of ordinary spiritual birds, not some high-end stuff.
"Hey~ I can't hide anything from you, Fellow Daoist Lin Luo. I secretly hid two pots of roasted flamingo wings."
"The old senior who calls himself a weird doctor wanted to eat more after he finished his meal, but I didn't let him. I secretly kept two pots of it for you, Daoist Lin Luo, to come and taste."
When Lin Luo saw Yi Chen smilingly taking out two pots of steaming grilled wings, the disappointment in her heart was immediately swept away.
"Then Lin Luo will not be polite."
Seeing the purple-haired girl's complexion finally return to normal, a smile flashed in Yi Chen's eyes.
What is expectation management? This is expectation management!
As a Taoist priest who is well versed in human nature, Yi Chen naturally knew that something was wrong after he and the mysterious senior had shown off.
You should know that he had made an appointment with Lin Luo for today's delicious meal before he set off, but the grilled flamingo wings were missing by 80% for no reason, which was obviously a disaster for the delicious meal.
When problems arise with guaranteed redemption, expectation management becomes particularly important.
Human nature likes compromise. First say there is not a single dregs left, and then finally take out 20% of Flamingo grilled wings, this will make it easier for people to accept.
"Master Yi is really good at cooking. Lin Luo brought ten bottles of good wine with her. We will not go home until we are drunk tonight!"
"Okay, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight!"
"But fellow Daoist Lin Luo, I really did not lie to you. The senior who calls himself the Strange Doctor has an astonishing level of cultivation, far superior to yours."
"Lin Luo knows about it. I will report it to the Emperor and find out more about it. It is impossible for such a master to have no news at all."
The purple-haired girl smiled and immediately started drinking from big bowls of wine and eating meat with big mouthfuls.
The evening breeze was blowing, and the sound of waves could be heard in the sea of trees. Under the pine trees, the moonlight passed through the needles, casting mottled shadows. The two began to chat. From time to time, Lin Luo's silver bell-like laughter floated in the air. I wonder if she had heard something interesting.
Demonic realm.
The purple moon is across the sky.
Many strange shrubs are growing crookedly on the ground, with strange red berries on the top, emitting an attractive fragrance.
A half-meter-long bird with a row of sharp teeth in its mouth couldn't hold back and swooped down from the sky, trying to swallow the berries in one gulp. At this moment, a hint of fear flashed in the bird's pupils.
The tip of the strange red berry suddenly split into eight petals, and then it suddenly stretched out and bit the big bird's head. The branches then swung towards the sky casually, as if swallowing, and waves like little mice began to spread along the branches towards the roots.
After a while, after devouring the big bird, the strange bush actually uprooted itself and moved its position 600 meters horizontally before taking root again. The strange red berries continued to sway in the wind, and the tempting fragrance spread in all directions with the night wind.
At this moment, above the strange bushes, there was a large purple magic cloud covering, with faint flashes of lightning and thunder shining through it.
Four figures with powerful demonic energy lingering around them were standing in the air, and the space was distorted because it could not withstand their power.
"Everyone, the will of heaven has changed. It is my turn to be the demon who will prosper."
"The human race has been stealing the will of heaven for countless years. Now it is finally time to put order. Now the four of us, the Holy Lords, have unified the four major demonic realms in the southeast, northwest, and northeast. If we continue to attack, it will only allow the scoundrels of the human realm to reap the benefits."
"I think we can temporarily postpone the conquest and expand outward together."
"The meat must rot in the pot. When everything is settled, we will fight each other!" said a majestic dragon-headed demon with a strange purple emblem with eighteen corners like a gear on his forehead.
"Old Demon Dragon is right. You have the strongest cultivation among the four of us. My Western Region Moon Demon Country has agreed to this."
"I second the motion. Wunan Territory has no objection."
"The same goes for the Northern Territory."
Seeing that everyone had finally reached a consensus, the dragon-headed demon grinned, revealing two rows of sharp wedge-shaped teeth at the corners of his mouth.
"In that case, then it's settled."
"God has favored us. I can feel that the suppression of the heaven and earth on us demons is no longer that strong. We demons will only become stronger and stronger in the future! Sweeping the five realms is our destiny!"
"Under the promotion of the four Saint Lords, the Soldier Realm has become the vanguard of the Demon Realm and has become meat on the chopping board. I think we can now join forces once again."
"Although the power of the boundary barrier is still strong, with the cultivation of the four of us, with the help of the supreme magic weapons of each domain, we can definitely open up the weak spot between the magic realm and the human realm. How about riding into the human realm?"
"It's time for us to move. As long as the vanguard troops can gain a foothold and stabilize the spatial crack, we can march straight in, destroy the human realm first, and then kill the soldiers!"
"I know that many forces in the human realm are still fighting each other, unlike us who are working together and have reached a consensus. This is a God-given opportunity and it is worth the risk!"
Then four powerful figures began to communicate with each other through telepathy and whispered.
An hour later, the four people who had discussed everything suddenly put their hands together.
"May the devil's luck prosper!" The four of them shouted in unison, and a purple beam of light shot up into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, just covering the strange shrub on the ground that had moved their position six hundred meters horizontally.
In the purple light, wood chips flew everywhere and the bushes were instantly turned into powder.
The earth shook, and violent sound waves swept in all directions, cutting all the evil clouds in the sky into countless cloud points.
(End of this chapter)