Chapter 78 natural disaster

“Hey, this has been closed for a month.” There are disciples of Linxian Sect guarding the half-mountain of Yingxue Peak, worried: “Why don’t Tingyun Jun and Yuelin Xianzun come out? What kind of conspiracy is there in this demon world? Here, what kind of law can we little fish and shrimp protect for them?”

“Jun Tingyun has his own reason.” His companion comforted: “I think he and Immortal Venerable are discussing the strategy of retreating the enemy. We don’t need to worry about it, I believe that Jun Tingyun has seen through the conspiracy.”

“Hey, if Tingyun-Jun can come out and talk, let’s rest our minds.” The disciple who first spoke said: “Otherwise, I can’t settle down in my heart, you don’t know, I haven’t been for seven or eight days. Get a good night’s sleep.”

“That’s why you’re ignorant.” The guardian’s companion obviously trusted Ye Tingjiang: “What can make Jun Tingyun keep silent must be a secret, how can we know it. We just need to press the elder Mingzheng. It is the greatest credit for guarding Yingxuefeng.”

“But I wondered, when did the relationship between our Lord Tingyun and Xianzun become so good?”

“Ting Yunjun and Immortal Venerable both have common life and trust each other, and it is normal to discuss big plans together.”

…

This time, there are many disciples guarding Yingxuefeng, working day and night, almost pouring the power of Xianzong.

Ye Tingjiang and Mu Chuihan did not show up for a long time, and there are different opinions about the purpose of their retreat this time, but Ye Tingjiang has always been admired in Linxianzong, and soon there is a statement, and Tingyun Jun has already dealt with it this time. The plan, together with Immortal Venerable Yuelin, set up a great array of guards to wipe out the demon world.

But what this group of disciples didn’t know was that on the top of Yingxue Peak halfway across the mountain, Mu Chuihan was pushing down the mahjong tiles in front of him, smiling happily: “It’s a joke again.”

“Give Lingshi, give Lingshi.” He spread his hands towards Ye Tingjiang and his counterpart Bai Jing, but turned towards Xiaoyou: “You don’t have any savings, let your master pay for it.”

Since Gui Tu returned to the Demon Realm, Bai Jing has lived on Yingxue Peak for a month.

In the past, he always tried every means to escape Gui Tu, but now, for the first time ever, Bai Jing expected this traitor to take him back. There was no other reason, but he almost lost his entire family in Mu Chuihan’s place.

Bai Jing has been a gentleman all his life, and the weather is bright, but at this moment, he can’t help but have some dark thoughts: “Jun Tingyun, are you feeding the cards to Immortal Venerable, and calculating against me?”

Otherwise, how could he not win a game.

It was the first time Ye Tingjiang suffered such a humiliating humiliation, and he explained, “Xianjun Bai Jing, I have never won even one.”

He lost as much as Bai Jing lost.

The Lingshi that had lost to Mu Chuihan at the poker table this month was probably worth the money of a Fuyan to sell himself.

Bai Jing looked at him with meaningful eyes: “After all, you are not all…”

-family.

The family didn’t speak two words, but Ye Tingjiang’s spirit stone was taken away by Mu Chuihan. That’s called fun. Could it be that Mu Chuihan will still dominate Ye Tingjianghua in the future?

Their so-called fat water does not flow to the outsider’s field, and they themselves are the outsider’s field.

But Bai Jing didn’t say these three words in the end. It wasn’t that he was afraid to reveal the embarrassment of the relationship. In fact, what Mu Chuihan said every day was more explicit than him.

It’s just that Bai Jing finally believed in the character of his old friend for many years, and couldn’t bear to express his doubts.

“Xianjun Bai Jing, it doesn’t matter.” Mu Chuihan supported his head and smiled, like a profiteer: “You can put the account on credit first, and let your apprentice come and pay it off. Come on, let’s play the next game…”

Ye Tingjiang couldn’t understand: “Aren’t you alone in Yinqing Mountain? How did you learn the kung fu of Pai Gow?”

“Well,” Mu Chuihan said nonsense, “It doesn’t take much effort, it just relies on magic. Your cultivation is not as good as mine, so naturally you can’t see that I have done tricks.”

Ye Tingjiang and Bai Jing were both struck by lightning, Mu Chuihan looked at their expressions and laughed enough before he said solemnly: “You can just cut out a few paper figures and play with me, Yin Qingshan is too deserted. ”

As he said that, he glanced at the saber and complained: “It’s not a little old-fashioned strange star, originally only two paper figurines…”

The new round has not yet begun, and Bai Jing has probably lost too badly and is unwilling to continue. So he took the time to interject: “Does our method really work?”

Mu Chuihan shook his head deeply, “I don’t know.”

They made great fanfare and gathered the power of Lin Xianzong to protect Yingxuefeng, but in the end, they were trying to make a mystery, so that the people behind the scenes mistakenly thought that they had made a big move.

But Mu Chuihan naturally didn’t know whether it was useful or not, so he could only take it as a gamble.

Anyway, up to now, there has not been any visions in the Xiuxian world.

“Hey,” Mu Chuihan sorted out the entire deck: “Xianjun Bai Jing, our progress still depends on Demon Venerable Gui Tu.”

Bai Jing lowered his eyes: “He fell into a demon when he was young and committed a lot of evil. If he can prevent this catastrophe, it will be considered a feat.”

The new round started anew, Mu Chuihan glanced at the cards in front of him, Anzan was another good card, and this one would win Ye Tingjiang and Bai Jing to the bottom.

He touched a piece of “Fortune”, thinking it was a good sign with a smile, and was about to type out the whiteboard in his hand, but he sensed that someone was calling him.

Mu Chuihan always implements the principle of the speed of soldiers in playing cards, and he never hesitates to play cards. This time he paused, and Ye Tingjiang felt wrong: “What’s wrong?”

“It’s Madam Lin.” Mu Chuihan said. He thought it was the person behind the scenes who took action, but he didn’t expect that the jade card he gave to Lin Xu’s mother was broken, and it was Mrs. Lin who asked for something.

Ye Tingjiang also remembered this incident: “Why don’t I ask Senior Sister Mingzheng to send disciples over to take a look.”

Human affairs are not too troublesome, there is no need for Mu Chuihan to do it himself.

“I’ll go by myself.” Mu Chuihan felt a little sad when he thought of Lin Xu: “Go back and go back, it won’t delay major events.”

“Then I’ll be with you.” Ye Tingjiang said.

“You all go.” Bai Jing had long been fed up with losing money every day, and wished Mu Chuihan to leave quickly, he promised: “Don’t worry, I’m here, and if something happens, I’ll send you a message. ”

In order not to disturb the people behind the scenes, they deliberately avoided the disciples who were guarding Yingxuefeng, and only then came to the world.

This time I went to the imperial city, and the scene I saw was very different from the last time. Since the last time the scorpion essence was planted under their hands, the emperor finally stopped being obsessed with conjuring the soul of the deceased queen, and no longer asked for the whole city to be succulent.

The imperial city is no longer deserted, but the noise this time is not a good sign.

The foot of the city was crowded with refugees who had fled from all over the world. All faces were yellow and thin, and their faces were dirty. In order to resettle the refugees, the imperial court also set up porridge points in the city, but the number of victims is too large, and this porridge is simply a drop in the bucket.

Mu Chuihan and Ye Tingjiang were neatly dressed. The group of victims did not know they were monks, but they were all bright people, and they rushed over to ask them for food.

They were caught off guard and surrounded by the center, but they didn’t expect this scene, so they didn’t prepare food, and there was nothing they could do.

Mu Chuihan reassured: “Everyone let go first, there will be a way.”

It’s not easy for them to show spells in the street, but the victims were so hungry that they couldn’t understand what they were talking about, so they just held on to it.

Mu Chuihan had no choice but to explore the palace with his divine sense, and finally performed the barter technique to exchange the steamed buns and dry food in the palace to the foot of the city.

When the victims saw so much food, their eyes lit up, no matter where or how it came from, they finally let them go and rushed to grab the food.

They were finally able to move, and Ye Tingjiang said puzzledly: “The monsters have been eliminated. According to the luck of this generation of emperors, the world should be peaceful within ten years.”

Why are there so many disaster victims all of a sudden?

“Could it be that there are still monsters keeping an eye on this emperor?” Mu Chuihan sighed: “It’s really a sweet pastry. I have read the book called “Journey to the West”, and I looked at the emperor like the little monk in it. ”

Since the jade card was broken by Mrs. Lin, they went to the Lin Mansion first according to their memory.

When the servants of the Lin Mansion saw them coming, they were all like seeing a savior, and they shouted repeatedly: “The Immortal Master is here, the Immortal Master is here!”

Since Mrs. Lin was shocked to hear the bad news of Lin Xu, she seemed to be ten years older. He walked out tremblingly and gratefully took the hands of Mu Chuihan and Ye Tingjiang: “The Immortal Master is here, we can be considered saved.”

Ye Tingjiang asked, “Is it a matter of the victims outside?”

“Exactly.” Mrs. Lin looked sad: “This time, His Majesty actually wanted to invite two Immortal Masters. I will bring the Immortal Masters into the palace in a while.”

Internal and external troubles make life difficult for the people of this country. Mrs. Lin complained: “There is a severe drought in the south, and there are floods in the north. There are countless casualties… Your Majesty is worried about this day and night.”

She sighed and covered her face: “Wait a moment, two immortals, I’ll go to change.”

Mrs. Lin went back to her room and changed into a grand dress. She heard the bursts of crying, and she was worried: “Is the young master still crying?”

“Yes.” The dowry maid who served her reassured: “Don’t worry too much, madam, the young master has just been born, maybe this cry is connected with the fortune of the country. Now that the immortal master is here, everything will be fine.”

The author has something to say: Bai Jing: I suspect that I have fallen into a trap with Mu Chuihan as the mastermind and Ye Tingjiang as an accomplice.

Gui Tu: Master, it’s fine. I still have money…and lose a month.

Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-03-3023:14:48~2021-03-3122:29:00~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 bandit from Mu Chuihan;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of words after returning home;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!