Chapter 104: Why is the mount of the first mid-lane God of Wealth...
She muttered on and on for a long time, not knowing how to explain her intentions. It was Zhao Buwen who spoke first, as if he saw through her.
"I was just looking for my mount in the mountains and passed by here. But you, why are you here instead of following your master?"
When Zhao Buwen first met this girl, he felt that she had an extraordinary aura. When he saw that she was about to attack, he simply showed up to stop her.
She had some old acquaintance with Lord Ju Mang of the Temple of the God of Spring. Now that she heard that this girl was a disciple of the God of Spring, she couldn't help but ask a few more questions.
There was no need to mention all the trivial matters from before, as they could not be explained in a short time. Wen Yu only answered the most important questions.
"I've encountered some problems and am now trapped here, and my spiritual power cannot be mobilized." After saying that, her watery eyes stared at Bu Wenjun in front of her, as if waiting for her to rescue her.
The corners of Zhao Buwen's lips curled slightly. The sound beside his ear was getting closer and closer. Someone was approaching the yard.
"How about I help you out?"
The people outside were just mortals. If she wanted to save Wen Yu, it would be just a matter of waving her sleeves. She could just think of it as a way to repay Wen Yu's kindness for not attacking the cat just now.
But she wasn't sure what Wen Yu meant, so she added, "Or maybe he dealt with those people outside?"
Wen Yu paused. She knew in her heart that Bu Wenjun was joking with her. Bu Wenjun was the leader of the Five Wealth Gods. How could he have the same views as ordinary people, let alone talk about "solving"?
But perhaps because he now had Bu Wenjun's support, his arrogance grew a bit, and he was in the mood to joke with her, "Solve it? How do you solve it?"
Wen Yu's eyes rolled. However, Zhao Wen also had the surname Zhao, and Bu Wenjun also had the surname Zhao. In fact, Zhao Kuo was Bu Wenjun's relative.
Zhao Buwen tilted his head towards Wen Yu. Although his eyes were covered, he seemed to be able to see the sly smile on Wen Yu's face.
"He's not from my family." She paused deliberately for a moment, then asked seriously, "How about I just blow them away a thousand miles away?"
"No need, no need." Wen Yu's cheeks flushed as she understood what he was thinking. She waved her hands repeatedly, then stretched out one hand flatteringly, palm facing Zhao Buwen, "Just borrow some magic power."
Zhao Buwen chuckled when she heard this. She raised her hand slightly, and a silver light poured out from her fingertips, rising in the air for a few times and then slowly drilling into Wen Yu's palm.
While helping Wen Yu to clear his spiritual energy, Zhao Buwen casually asked, "Why don't you go to your master when you encounter difficulties? Instead of being stuck here, suffering for no reason?"
A warm current spread throughout my body. Not only did I borrow the magic power of the God of Wealth in the middle road, but she also helped to clear the meridians in my body.
Wen Yu was overjoyed and felt very proud. It must be because of her intelligence and courtesy that she won the favor of Bu Wenjun. She would show off to her master and Chi Huangjun later.
"Master is very busy at the beginning of spring. Who knows where he might have taken Chi Huangjun."
"Even if I go back to the East Heaven, I may not be able to find it."
What's more, she couldn't even use magic, and as a little demon she had no mount of her own, so how could she return to the East Heaven?
She had gone down to the mortal world without permission, and she didn't know if her master was still angry at her. Wen Yu sighed.
For a moment, Wen Yu felt a little depressed and couldn't help but hang his head down, staring at the cracks in the stone on the ground. Naturally, he didn't notice the slightly raised eyebrows of Zhao Buwen.
Busy? But she was clearly...
Forget it, let him be.
Anyway, it is Dongtianting’s own business, so she should not interfere. Besides, she has debts to pay off.
She got a headache whenever she thought of her mount.
In a moment, when the last ray of silver light sank into Wen Yu's palm, Zhao Buwen withdrew his hand.
"Okay, that's enough for you to use for a while." Zhao Buwen's voice was still as cold as when she came, but if you listened carefully, you could see that her ending tone had a rising tone.
Wen Yu moved her wrist and flipped her fingertips. A green light mixed with silver light shot out from her palm, jumping up and down like a burning flame.
Obviously, one of the powers was the one that Bu Wenjun had just lent her, and the other was her own spiritual power. Wen Yu's nervous heart relaxed and she was very happy.
More than just enough, Bu Wenjun not only lent her some magic, but also helped her to clear the stagnant spiritual power in her body!
"Thank you, Bu Wenjun, for your help!"
She had only been in the Eastern Heaven for a short time and had seldom interacted with the other four Heavens. She had never expected that Bu Wenjun would be willing to help her so much today.
Wen Yu only thought that this Central God of Wealth was an extremely warm-hearted and kind-hearted god, but she never thought that Zhao Buwen was notoriously cold-hearted in the Five Directions Heavenly Court. The only reason he was willing to help her was because of her master, Lord Ju Mang.
Wen Yu was completely oblivious and started chatting to herself, "Once I finish what I'm doing, I'll definitely go visit Bu Wenjun in Zhongtian Palace!"
There was a hint of smile on Zhao Buwen's lips. She looked at Wen Yu with red lips and white teeth, and she looked like a pink dumpling. No wonder she said "Mang Jun is so precious" to her.
"There's no need for a visit. What's more important is to resolve the issue at hand." He then walked past Wen Yu and took a few steps forward. "I'll go find my mount myself."
Wen Yu originally turned around and watched him go with a smile on her face, but suddenly she discovered something. Why was the direction that Bu Wenjun was going the same as the direction that the cat was running away?
"Buwenjun--" Wen Yu shouted immediately. It was not until Zhao Buwen turned around that she felt something was wrong. But when the words came to her lips, Wen Yu really couldn't swallow them.
"So it's Bu Wenjun's mount, that, that..." Wen Yu paused, holding back the word "cat" that was about to jump out, and laughed foolishly, "It's that 'Golden Tiger'?"
It was really unexpected. There were countless gods and immortals in the heavens, and their mounts were even more bizarre. White tigers, green bulls, dragons, flying snakes, and Wen Yu were all common, but -
Why is the mount of the God of Wealth in the middle lane a cat?
Zhao Buwen turned around without much change in expression. As Wen Yu said, it was not a strange thing. She just nodded slightly and was about to turn around and leave.
But at this moment, Wen Yu was so ashamed that she turned her back and only dared to face Zhao Buwen with the back of her head. Buwen was the leader of the five wealth gods. If she offended him, she would have no fortune in the future.
Wen Yu's action happened to reveal a ray of golden light in her hair.
"My dear lady." Zhao Buwen called out.
The golden light was extremely strong, and although it was hidden in the hair, it was still dazzling and could not conceal even a trace of its elegance.
Wen Yu paused, looked around, and then turned back guiltily.
"Are you calling me?"
There was no one around, so he must be calling her. But how could she, a little demon who hadn't yet attained enlightenment, deserve to be called "Little Lady Lord" by Bu Wenjun? Wen Yu didn't dare to be arrogant. She had no temple and no incense, but this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that this meant she had no ability to protect the people and safeguard the world.
Zhao Buwen didn't answer, but only nodded slightly, and then asked, "The hairpin in your hair is really unique and beautiful."
Wen Yu was stunned, and then she remembered that what Bu Wenjun was talking about should be the "Ming Kun" that she carried with her, which was the yellow-flowered and green-wave instrument that Lord Mu had given her before.
She stretched out her hands and groped in her hair until she found the hairpin. She took it off, held it in front of her and looked at it for a few seconds. Then she asked Bu Wenjun, "Are you talking about this?"
Without the obstruction of hair, Zhao Buwen could see the hairpin more clearly—
This hairpin is inlaid with gems all over. The turquoise at the bottom supports the chicken-fat yellow jadeite on top, making it look like a cluster of forsythia, with green and yellow complementing each other, and lush leaves and abundant flowers.
The golden light flowing on it is even more dazzling.
but……
Zhao Buwen frowned slightly and looked at Wen Yu opposite him, but the little lady seemed unable to see the golden light.
Zhao Buwen nodded in response, "It looks very exquisite to me, but is it something from the Heavenly Palace?"
Wen Yu was stunned. This hairpin was a gift from Lord Mu, not something from the Heavenly Palace. Upon hearing this, she took a closer look at it. Although it was full of jewels and looked very valuable, there was nothing special about it.
She looked at Bu Wenjun's body covered with pearls and jade. Those were the most precious treasures in the Heavenly Palace. The dazzling light on them was dazzling. It was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary items. At least they were top-grade magic weapons.
"This was a gift from a friend in the mortal world. It's not something from Heaven. I'm sorry for your compliment."
Bu Wenjun is the God of Wealth in the middle lane, what does that mean?
The Central God of Wealth is the chief of the Five Gods of Wealth. She controls all fortune related to money. What good things has she not seen? I guess it's just a casual question because of the unique design of this hairpin.
Wen Yu no longer took it to heart and put the Ming Kun hairpin back on her head.
After hearing her say this, Zhao Buwen stopped thinking and said goodbye to her in a hurry.
When Wen Yu looked up again, Bu Wenjun was no longer in the courtyard, and a series of slow and steady footsteps sounded.
…
"Sir, Cheng Lian has already been... has been executed."
It was Mu Tong's voice, and when he spoke, it brought Wen Yu back to her senses.
She glanced sideways and saw that the cargo ship that had been parked in the middle of the river had already docked at the shore. Lord Mu, leading a group of yamen runners, had arrived in front of Song Linsheng and her, but he had asked the people arranged by Xi Yan to stay a little further away outside.
And then a small group of people came down from the boat carrying something, which attracted the people who had been surrounding Lord Jia to look out, and then some of them covered their eyes and their mouths and noses.
Wen Yu looked carefully and saw that it was Cheng Lian's corpse.
She couldn't help but think of Bu Wenjun's words, "He is not my relative." Bu Wenjun's surname is Zhao, so her relative is naturally the Zhao family. No wonder she said that. It turned out that Zhao Kuo was fake and Cheng Lian was real.
Wen Yu felt annoyed. Why didn’t she find out during the trial?
It would be great if she could have the ability to see through people’s hearts like Bu Wenjun.
"But I have led people to search the ship inside and outside, and there are no accomplices, and no ambush." Mu Tong reported the results of the search one by one, and then stood aside with his hands hanging, his back facing Song Linsheng and Wen Yu.
Song Linsheng took a step forward and stood in front of Wen Yu. He was much taller than Wen Yu. Although he was thinner, he was still able to hold Wen Yu behind him, not giving others a chance to see her.
"How could that be? He clearly had quite a few accomplices that day."
Song Linsheng turned his head away and cast his gaze towards the cargo ship. It was tall and had a deep draft. He originally thought that Cheng Lian's subordinates should all be hiding in the cabin. Is it true that there is no one there now?
Wen Yu stepped forward upon hearing this, leaning against Song Linsheng's side and whispering, "I know where they are. Don't worry, I've taken care of everything."
Indeed, those people tied her up and trapped her in Xianchun Cottage.
Wen Yu couldn't help but feel a little proud, and it showed in her fluttering eyes and eyebrows. She had said before that the blockage of spiritual power was only temporary. Once she recovered, how could she not be able to defeat a few mortals?
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