Chapter 35

Very ashamed, it was not until two hours later that Xie Lian took a peek at the scroll, and finally cleared up the origin of this wind master.

The five divisions in the heavens all use titles instead of surnames. For example, before the ascension, the real name of the earth division was called Mingyi, and after the ascension, it was called "the earth division instrument". Before Feng Shi's ascension, his real name was Shi Qingxuan, and after his ascension, he was called "Wind Shi Qingxuan". Feng Shi Qingxuan, who is like his name, has a temperament like the wind, likes to make friends, and is generous and informal. He is very popular in the heavenly court. It can be seen from the fact that he has 100,000 merits when he is scattered in the psychic array. . Having said that, his brother is the great priest in charge of the fortunes of the world, so he is naturally generous and informal.

Yes, Feng Shi Qingxuan's brother is the "Water Hengtian", and the sailor has nowhere to go.

They got out of the world together, and the two walked side by side, chatting as they walked. Xie Lian hugged his arms and said sincerely: "The second general of Pei's family has ascended with one surname and two, which is already a strange story in the world, and it is even more strange that you two Fengshui masters are in heaven together."

It should be noted that among tens of thousands of people, not necessarily one person can soar. There are still hundreds of years between Pei Ming and Pei Su. Pei Su is not a direct descendant of Pei Ming, but the brothers of Pei Ming have been there. don't know how many generations of grandsons, the sailor Wudu and the wind teacher Qingxuan, but they are a pair of real blood brothers, this is the real one and two soaring, how is it not surprising?

Shi Qingxuan smiled and said: "What's the matter, my brother and I grew up in the same place, worshipped the same teacher, cultivated in the same way, and naturally rose to the same world."

Xie Lian also understood this point when he was making up for the scroll. Among the second masters of Feng Shui, Shi Wudu took the lead in soaring, and after a few years, Shi Qingxuan also survived the calamity. People often put these two priests together to worship, worship in the same hall, and sit on an equal footing. It can be seen that the two brothers are really in a good relationship. Presumably, the sailor was what Saburo and Nanfeng said, the reason why Pei Ming would not move the wind master. After all, he is Shui Hengtian's younger brother, so how can he be easily offended?

When I got here, Xie Lian suddenly remembered another section, and after thinking about it, he still asked, and said: "Master Feng, in the Shenwu Temple, I heard General Pei's words, he seems to have a lot of friendship with your brother. You go this time. After suing General Pei, will your brother..."

Shi Qingxuan said: "No, no. My brother has long known that I dislike Pei Ming."

Thanks for the pity: "Knowing is one thing, what you do is another. Will this cause a rift between Master Sailor and General Pei?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "It's good to have a rift. I wish my brother would not mix with him and get rid of the three poisonous tumors as soon as possible."

Xie Lian was startled and said, "What are the three poisonous tumors?"

Shi Qingxuan was shocked and said: "What! You don't know this? Hey! Well, I know you don't know anything. Just listen to it. These three cancers are the ones with a poor reputation in the heavenly court, but they are related. Another nickname for some of the better priests. That is, Mingguang, Lingwen, and my brother."

Xie Lian thought: "It's not Xie Lian, Xie Lian, Xie Lian."

Shi Qingxuan shook the fan, and said, "Even if I don't dislike him, this time, it was Xiao Pei's own fault. This can't be done by him. Whether it's a human being or a god or a ghost, he has to be responsible for what he has done. What kind of skill is it to bully a little girl?"

Speaking of the last sentence, his tone was rather disdainful. Xie Lian listened and smiled: "Master Feng Shi is really chivalrous."

Shi Qingxuan smiled and said: "You are not bad. I have vaguely heard some rumors about Ban Yueguan, but I haven't had time to study it. In addition, my brother scolded me a few times, and I forgot too much. I heard you there that day. I asked in the psychic circle, and when I remembered that there was such a stubble, I went to see it. Who would have known that you not only asked, but also went. I thought, hey, this person is not bad!"

This Feng Shi has a very straightforward and interesting temperament, and Xie Lian can understand why he is very popular in Heaven. Unexpectedly, after this ascension, he could actually strengthen such a priest in the heaven, and he couldn't help but smile. Who knows, when he turned his head and looked back again, the white-clothed Taoist beside him turned into a white-clothed female crown again.

This became too sudden, Xie Lian's feet almost slipped, and said: "Master Feng Shi, why did you suddenly transform?"

Shi Qingxuan licked his long hair and said, "Oh, His Royal Highness, the truth is honest. I look like this, and my mana will be stronger."

It turns out that, as mentioned earlier, the wind master and the sailor are often offered together. However, it also gave birth to a strange accident. Maybe people think that in the same shrine, the two priests worshiped are men, and it seems that something is wrong. Men and women are matched, and the work is not tiring. It seems that one man and one woman are not short of anything. Therefore, someone did something later, that is, the statue of the wind master was carved into a female statue.

Not to mention changing the female image for him, he would still talk nonsense, make up stories, and say that the two feng shui priests are a brother and sister, and there are even versions that say they are a husband and wife. Hundreds of years later, based on false rumors, many strange stories have been derived. The two priests looked for them on a whim, and they saw goosebumps all over the place. However, this kind of nonsense is actually believed by many people. When it comes to wind masters, they often don't know men and women, and they say "the goddess bless me". Therefore, Shi Qingxuan also has a nickname, called "Feng Shi Niang".

Although funny, such absurd deeds are not rare, and there are similar experiences in Lingwen. Although this Lingwen is a goddess official, she has never been dressed up like other fairies. She is usually dressed in soap and black, capable and neat. like crazy. Even if there is an element of character, there are other reasons as well. Go to the human world and grab a random person to ask: Is Zhenjun Lingwen a man or a woman? Anyone will answer firmly: Male.

Wen Shen, of course, is male. Because of this, Lingwen has suffered some losses at the beginning of its ascension. She is a god of literature, but many people in the world think, how can a woman occupy the position of a god of literature? How can she keep the prosperity of literature? It must not work! So, let her be diligent and diligent, all incense is cold. Later, several temple congratulations were unhappy, and in a fit of rage, they remodeled the statue of Lingwen, and changed it into a male body, forcibly transformed Lingwen Yuanjun into Lingwen Zhenjun, and even compiled a set of jaw-dropping legends. Birth experience. After such a change, the incense came back. Everyone is full of praises for the true spirit of Taoism. In fact, the priest is still the same priest, and the mana is still so much mana. The stories circulating are all made up, but people just eat this one. Later, when Lingwen went to dream or show spirits, he had to use a male body.

In the same way, people think that you have to be a man and a woman in this Feng Shui temple to be able to hold the place, then you have to be a man and a woman. Whether you are a god or a ghost? What people believe in you is what you are. Even if you are 100,000 miles away, everyone still only wants to see what they want to see. This kind of thing, the priests in the heavenly court have long been surprised.

As for Shi Qingxuan himself, according to Xie Lian's observation, he didn't care much. Rather, he totally enjoyed it. Not only did he enjoy it, he was also very keen to encourage others to have fun with him, and Xie Lian was very suspicious of the true identity of the black-clothed girl who walked with him last time. In the two hours since he came here from the heaven, Shi Qingxuan has been trying to persuade Xie Lian to change into a female appearance, and the reason is very reasonable: "Women are heavy, and it is easier to hide their whereabouts in the ghost market."

Xie Lian thought about it, and could only refuse: "I don't have enough mana, so I can't transform it."

Shi Qingxuan was very enthusiastic and said: "I'll borrow you. Didn't the emperor let me come for this?"

Thanks for the pity: "Adult, you still lend me when you fight..."

Shi Qingxuan couldn't instigate it, and he didn't force it anymore. At this time, the two had come to a wilderness. The night was deep, and the old crows were screaming in the dark woods, and the atmosphere was desolate and treacherous. Xie Lian watched for a moment, and said, "Just here. The atmosphere here is gloomy, and there is a large cemetery nearby. There will always be one or two people who are going to go out to the market. Just follow."

So, the two squatted on the edge of the chaotic tomb, waiting for the rabbit.

After squatting for a long time, Shi Qingxuan put his hand into his sleeve and took it out. Somehow he took out a jar of wine and said, "Drink?"

Xie Lian took it over, took a sip, his throat was burning, and the wine jar was returned to him, saying: "Thank you."

Shi Qingxuan took it back, took two sips, and said, "Can't you drink?"

Thanks for the pity: "I can drink it. But if you drink too much, you will go crazy, or you should just taste it. What time is it?"

Shi Qingxuan pondered for a moment and said, "It's time for you."

Thanks for the pity: "Well, it's almost time to come."

As soon as the words fell, the two saw a row of lights in the distance in the depths of the woods.

This row of faint lights got closer and closer, and when they left the forest, the two of them saw that this was a line of expressionless women in white. Old and young, beautiful and ugly, all wearing shrouds and carrying white lanterns, they walked slowly forward.

These are the female ghosts who are going to the ghost market in the middle of the night.

Xie pity whispered: "Keep up."

Shi Qingxuan nodded, and after two sips of wine, the jar was thrown, and the two stood up from the ground and followed behind the group of ghosts as if nothing had happened.

The two made full preparations in advance and removed all the auras from their bodies, like two pieces of wood in the shape of a human, without the slightest bit of popularity. The ghosts of the women carried white lanterns and walked slowly along the black woods, chatting softly.

One person said: "I'm so happy, the ghost market is open again, I'm going to do it and make my face."

Another person said: "What's wrong with your face? Didn't you just do it not long ago?"

The first person said, "It's rotten again. Alas, the person who helped me last time said that it can keep it from rotten for a year. It's been less than half a year."

Xie Lian and Shi Qingxuan followed behind them, listening to them chatting, not saying a word, and when they heard something funny, the corners of their mouths looked at each other with a twist. After walking for half an hour, the group came to a valley.

In the depths of the valley, there was a faint red light, and in the ethereal night, there seemed to be singing. Xie Lian became more and more curious about what this legendary ghost city was like. Unexpectedly, they had just entered the valley, and the last female ghost in the team turned around and found them, wondering: "Who are you?"

At this question, the pale-faced women in front of them all turned their heads, feeling strange, surrounded them, and said, "When did they catch up? When we came out of the grave, there were none of these two."

"Which grave do you live in? Why don't you seem to have seen you before?"

Xie Lian coughed lightly and said, "We... we came from a distant cemetery, and of course we haven't seen it before."

Shi Qingxuan also smiled and said: "Yeah, we came here from a long distance to drive out the ghost city."

A group of women in white remained silent, staring at them expressionlessly. If there were two people, they would be stared at to the point of kneeling down. Xie pity is not afraid of identity exposure, how can these weak and weak ghosts of women and children threaten them? However, the ghost market is right in front of you, so close at hand, how can you cause disputes and startle snakes here?

At this time, a woman stared at Shi Qingxuan and spoke slowly.

She said, "This little sister, your face is well maintained."

Hearing this, both Xie Lian and Shi Qingxuan were startled.

Immediately, the two nodded in unison. Thanks for the pity: "It's okay." Shi Qingxuan learned his tone and said, "Very good."

A group of women and ghosts gathered around and began to discuss: "Yeah, it's not bad at all." "Sister, where did you get your face done?" "Is there any secret?" "Are there any recommended stores? "

Shi Qingxuan didn't know how to answer, so he had to laugh and say: "Really? I also think my face is very good, haha, hahaha, hahahahahaha..."

How did he know how to take care of the dead man's face? He could only keep laughing and delaying time. At this moment, when the team turned around, Xie Lian's sight suddenly became brighter, and a crimson came into view.

A bizarre world unfolded before him.

This is a long street.

It grows endlessly, and on both sides of the street, it is crowded with all kinds of shops and hawkers, fluttering colorful tricks and red lanterns scattered high and low. "People" on the road come and go, and most of them wear masks. Those who cry, laugh, and get angry are human, not human. Those who do not wear masks can only be described as "weird". Some have big heads and small bodies, some are as thin as bamboo poles, some are flattened into a cake and stick to the ground, complaining while being stepped on by pedestrians.

Xie Lian was careful and didn't step on anything strange. Passing by a food stall, saw the stall owner stirring a pot of soup with a big bone stick. While stirring, the water leaked from the teeth, dripping. Falling into the soup, several eyeballs floated up and down in the strangely colored soup. Xie pity looked at it, and suddenly there was a sense of confidence.

On the other side, some eccentric people were performing acrobatics. A burly man grabbed a little devil like a weak chicken. With one mouth, a majestic fire spewed out, burning the little devil he was holding like a pig. Howling and struggling, while the surrounding onlookers clapped and laughed loudly and cheered loudly. Some people were crazy, throwing money into the air, and the sky was covered with snow, and the money fell to Xie Lian's eyes. He stretched out his hand and took a look.

Continue walking, passing a butcher shop. In front of the shop is a row of haggard heads. The heads are neatly arranged from small to large. The price is clearly marked. Money, how much money is a brittle human bone. The man wearing an apron and working on the shop with a butcher's knife in hand was actually a wild boar with a long black mane, and what it chopped with one knife at a time was a sturdy human leg, still twitching.

It's really a crowd of demons dancing and carnival hell.

It is very common for people to cut pigs, but it is rare for pigs to cut people. It immediately said: "What are you looking at? Do you want to buy it?"

Xie Lian shook his head and said, "Don't buy it."

The pig butcher slashed again on the cutting board with a knife, slashing blood. It gruffly said: "Don't look at it if you don't buy it! Fuck, are you looking for something? Get out!"

Xie Lian left. But he took a few steps and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The ghosts of the bunch of women and Shi Qingxuan have disappeared without a trace.

Xie Lian was stunned, and immediately thought of having a spiritual connection with Feng Shi, afraid that he would be dragged by the ghosts of those women to shave and maintain his face. However, this is a ghost city, and the psychic spells of the heavens will also be restricted here. The channeling was fruitless, so he had no choice but to search the streets aimlessly. As I was walking, I was suddenly pulled by someone. He was very vigilant at first, and immediately said: "Who?"

The one who held him was a woman, who was startled by him. After seeing his face clearly, she giggled and said in a charming voice: "Ah, this little brother, you are so handsome. ."

The woman's clothes were revealing, her makeup was terrifyingly vulgar, the white powder was not evenly spread, and it fell down when she opened her mouth. Her chest was bulging, as if something was stuffed in her flesh, which was really frightening to see. Xie pity gently faded her skinny hands like chicken feet, and said, "This girl, have something to say."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said, "My mother, you call me a girl? How many people call me a girl these days? Hahahahahaha!"

The people around seemed to think it was funny too, and laughed along with them. Xie Lian shook his head, but before he spoke, the woman rushed up again and said: "Don't go! Little brother, I like you, go have a good night with me, I don't want your money." She pursed her lips. , threw a wink, and said, "I'll stick to you, hee hee hee..."

Xie Lian thought that it was really a sin, no trace but resolutely broke away, and said warmly: "Girl."

Who knows, the woman seemed to be suddenly impatient, and said, "What's your name, who likes to hear you call me like that? Come on, stop talking nonsense, how is it, are you coming?"

As if to tempt Xie Lian, she suddenly unbuttoned her already revealing clothes. Xie Lian never prevented her from being so daring. She didn't expect to stop her, so she sighed softly, looked away, and took a detour. The female ghost stopped him again, teasing him in every possible way, and said, "Do you like it?"

However, Xie Lian has been soaked in Huangji Guan since childhood, and has been abstinent for many years. He has always maintained his body and mind as stable as Mount Tai. He can show him everything he can see, and he will automatically recite the Tao Te Ching in his mind. He is completely indifferent. The female ghost couldn't tease, she changed her face and spat: "You don't want to post it upside down, are you a man!"

Xie Lian glanced aside and said, "Yes."

The female ghost said: "Then you can prove it to me!"

Someone on the side laughed loudly and said, "You slut, they don't want you because they think you are old and ugly, why are you sticking around?"

Xie Lian listened, and said without changing his face: "Actually not. I have a hidden illness. I won't lift it."

Everyone was stunned, and in an instant, there was a burst of laughter: "Hahahahahahaha..."

This time, the object of ridicule became Xie Lian. Really, I have never seen a man who has the courage to say that he has a hidden disease in front of the public. But Xie Lian doesn't care about whether his sinful roots can be sinful at all, and he usually uses this as an excuse to shirk. This method is tried and tested. Sure enough, the female ghost covered her clothes and stopped pestering her. She scolded, "No wonder you have such virtue. Pig, don't tell me if you're sick! Spit!"

Not far away, the pig butcher chopped it down with another knife and scolded, "Fuck, you bastard, how did you talk? What happened to the pig?"

The female ghost didn't show any weakness, and scolded back loudly, saying: "Yeah, what happened to the pig? You dead beast!"

Many voices on the long street shouted, "The female ghost Lan Chang is making trouble again!" "Butcher Zhu cut the ghost!" He walked for a while, looked back over there, and sighed.

After a while, there was another noise in front of him, and as he walked, he came to a huge red building.

This building can be described as extraordinary in style. The columns, roof, and exterior walls are all painted in a magnificent red color, and covered with a thick layer of gorgeous carpet. To be honest, compared to the palaces in the heavens, it is not bad, but it is less solemn, but it is more colorful. There are people coming and going in front of the door, and the people inside the door are very lively. If you listen carefully, there seems to be a casino here.

Xie pity stepped forward and saw two words hanging on the pillars on both sides. On the left is "money or death", and on the right is "shame to win". Look at the top again, and horizontally criticize: "Hahahaha".

"..."

It's so crude that it doesn't deserve to be called a couplet at all, and the handwriting is also crude and frantic, with no brushwork at all, as if someone was drunk with a big bucket pen and swiped it with malice. Evil qi blew, and finally became such a virtue. Xie Lian used to be a crown prince, and his calligraphy was instructed by several famous teachers. In his eyes, this kind of character was naturally terrible. However, they are already hard to see the devilishness. Instead, Xie Lian wanted to laugh and shook his head, thinking that the wind master should not play here, or go to those beauty shops that shave the face of female ghosts. Bar.

He really should have left like this, however, he turned around and walked in after a few steps.

The lobby of the casino was indeed full, and the crowd was full of people, laughing and crying. Xie Lian just walked down a few steps, and suddenly heard a scream. He looked closely, and four masked men came over with a person.

The man seemed to be in great pain. He was still struggling and howling as he was being carried, and blood rushed along the road. It turned out that both of his legs were cut off, and the blood flowed like a stream, and a little ghost was following him all the way, greedily licking the blood on the ground and licking it clean.

With such a terrifying scene, no one in the casino turned around to take a second look, and they were still shouting, cheering, and rolling around. However, originally, most of the people who played here were not people, and if they were people, they would not be ordinary people either.

Thanks for the pity, let the four big men carry people out and continue to walk in. A Xiao Huan wearing a smiling face mask greeted him and said with a smile, "This son, are you here to play?"

Xie Lian smiled and said: "I don't have money with me, can I just look at it?"

In his experience, he usually said things like this when he entered the store, and he would be kicked out. What would you do if you didn't have money? However, the little girl giggled: "It doesn't matter if you don't bring money, you can play here. Most of the people who gamble are not money.”

Thanks for the pity: "Really?"

Xiao Huan covered his mouth and said, "Yes. Young Master, please come with me."

She beckoned to Xie Lian, and walked forward Nana, Xie Lian followed quietly, looking around.

No matter from the outside or inside, this casino is gorgeous but not exaggerated, gorgeous but not gaudy. It can almost be said that it is a rather tasteful building. That Xiao Huan led Xie Lian to the end of the lobby, where there was a long table surrounded by three floors and three floors. As soon as Xie Lian approached, he heard a man say: "I bet on my hand!"

There are too many onlookers, thank you for not being able to squeeze in, you can only stand outside and listen. Suddenly, he heard another person say lazily: "No need. Let alone a hand, even your dog's life is worthless here."

Upon hearing this voice, Xie Lian's heart suddenly mentioned.

He silently said, "Sanlang."

It was indeed the voice of the young man who had just heard it. However, it was slightly lower than he remembered.

But, because of this, the sound was even more pleasing to the ear. Even in the giggling laughter around, the sound was extremely clear, penetrating the crowded casino and hitting his ears.

Xie Lian raised his head, only to find that behind the long table, there was a curtain. Behind the curtain, a figure in red can be faintly seen, leaning on a chair leisurely.