Chapter 89 The Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet

"clang!"

Sparks splash.

The blade was deeply inserted into the stone pavement, Xie Lian held the sword in both hands, lowered his head, and pressed his forehead deeply against the hilt of the sword.

"waste!"

Qi Rong laughed and said: "You bastard! I knew you didn't dare to kill me! No matter how I humiliated you, how I tossed you to death, as long as I put a knife on someone else's neck, you can't help me. .You useless coward, what are you doing alive when God makes you like this!"

However, Xie Lian has completely calmed down. He raised his head, his eyes were cold: "Don't be too happy. I can't help you, and naturally someone can't help you."

Qi Rong snorted: "Do you want to hold Jun Wu's thigh again and ask him to be the master for you? Stop dreaming, did people take care of you back then? Hmm? Now you are still shy and messing with him, don't be a jerk. Stupid."

Xie Lian peeled off the solemn and gorgeous Yueshen suit on Qi Rong's body, summoned Ruo Xie, tied Qi Rong and threw him aside, saying: "You'd better shut up and say a few words."

Qi Rong said: "I'm not afraid of you, why do you threaten me?"

Thanks for the pity: "Then are you afraid of Huacheng?"

Qi Rong's smile finally stopped for a moment. At this moment, Xie Lian whispered: "I told you in advance, if I am in a bad mood, maybe I will hand you over to Huacheng, and ask him to help me think of a way to treat you. So be careful with me. ,Did you hear that?"

Hearing this, Qi Rong couldn't smile at all. He said in horror: "Fuck, you are so vicious! You can think of it! You might as well hand me over to Lang Qianqiu!"

Xie pity knelt on the ground and began to pick up the rough particles of different sizes on the ground and the bottom of the coffin with his hands. In fact, he will not give Qi Rong to heaven for the time being. The reason is Lang Qianqiu. If it is handed over, Lang Qianqiu will know Qi Rong's whereabouts, and he will immediately rush to kill him with his sword. Let him kill or not? A headache; if he is killed, what's the next step? Also a headache. Therefore, going to Heaven is currently unavailable.

From this point of view, it seems that it is indeed a good choice to go to Huacheng for help. But in fact, he just took Huacheng out to scare Qi Rong. After all, he has disturbed Huacheng too many times. Every time he thinks of Huacheng first, he always feels that he does not treat himself as an outsider. Just moving him out to scare Qi Rong now, Xie Lian felt a little embarrassed.

Qi Rong turned her head and spit bloody spit in the other direction. The child reached out and touched his forehead pitifully, and said, "Dad, are you all right? Did you get beaten very badly?"

Qi Rong seems to be very happy to enjoy this kind of father-son game, yin and yang strangely said: "My son is good~ Dad is fine~ Hahaha."

Xie Lian picked up the powder with red eyes, and carefully put it into Yueshen clothes. The kid crawled over quietly and helped Xie Lian pick up a little. Xie pity saw these little hands, looked up at him, and the child whispered: "Brother, can you stop hitting my father, let us go. We will never come to your house to steal things again."

Xie Lian's heart was sour, he endured it, and said: "Little boy, what's your name?"

The child said, "My name is Guzi."

Xie Lian collected all the ashes, wrapped them in clothes, folded them, put them back into the coffin, closed the coffin, and then slowly said: "Gu Zi, it's not your father over there, it's another person, he was ghosted. Possessed. Now a bad guy."

The child couldn't understand what he said, and said confusedly: "Another person? No, the one I recognize is my father."

Qi Rong praised: "It's not bad, it's worth it, I picked up a cheap son! Hahaha...Ow!" But it was Xie Lian who kicked over.

Gu Zi is still young, and has always been dependent on his father. He is extremely dependent on the body that Qi Rong is leaning over, and he will never leave. Xie Lian couldn't think of how to place him, so he carried the Fangxin sword and faced the two The coffin kowtowed three times. Holding Qi Rong in his left hand and Guzi in his right hand, he left Taicang Mountain and hurried to Puxi Village.

After leaving for many days, it was late at night when I came back. The door of the Bodhisattva Temple was wide open, the incense clouds were rolling, the incense burner on the altar was full of incense sticks, and there were some tributes piled on the table. Xie pity entered the door, looked around at random, and took two buns from the offering table, one gave to the millet, and the other roughly stuffed it into Qi Rong's mouth. After all, this body is still a living person. Before Xie Lian can figure out how to pull Qi Rong out of this person, he has to eat well. Qi Rong spit out the buns and scolded unpalatable, and seemed a little uneasy, saying: "I said! Wouldn't you really give me to Huacheng??"

Xie Lian sneered and said, "Are you afraid?" Too lazy to listen to his nonsense, he turned around and looked around in a pile of pickle jars on the ground. Qi Rong said stubbornly: "What do I have to be afraid of? It's you who should be afraid. As a priest, you actually hook up with this kind of absolute. You..." As he spoke, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and locked on the one place. It turned out that when Xie Lian bent down, something slipped out of the clothes on his chest.

It was a crystal clear ring. This is what Qi Rong is staring at.

Xie Lian didn't notice his gaze, but Qi Rong was behind him with a suspicious look on his face. After a while, he said, "Cousin Prince, what is that on your chest??"

Xie Lian didn't intend to ignore him, but the ring mentioned by Qi Rong was something he cared about a little bit, so he turned around, hooked his fingers on the thin silver chain, and said, "This? Do you know what it is? "

Qi Rong said: "Bring it here, show it to me and I'll know."

Xie Lian said: "If you know it, just say it. If you don't say it, just shut up."

Qi Rong said angrily, "You always shake people you know well, and you have the ability to shake your prestige to outsiders."

Xie pity put the silver chain back into the chest and put it on the meat belt, and said: "You have the ability to continue talking. Say a word and I will score one point. If you have one more point, you will be one step closer to Huacheng's knife."

Unconsciously, he was very familiar with Huacheng. Qi Rong sneered: "Don't use him to scare me, you might die under someone's sword one day! Don't you want to know what this is? One of the four evils tells you that this is a cursed weapon. , ominous thing! Don't throw it away quickly, you dare to carry this thing with you, do you think you are living too long?"

Hearing this, Xie Lian suddenly stood up and said, "Really?"

Qi Rong said: "Nonsense! Whether it's a human or a ghost, whoever gave you this thing must have bad intentions."

Xie Lian squatted down again: "Oh."

Qi Rong: "What is 'oh'?!"

Xie Lian didn't turn his head back, and said lightly: "'Oh', you can believe what you say is a ghost. I choose to believe in the person who gave me this thing. I decided to wear it on my body all the time."

He has always been gentle to others, but he is extraordinarily cold to Qi Rong. Qi Rong was half-dead, scolding endlessly, thanking him for not hearing anything. He found that he couldn't find the jar with the half moon in it no matter how he looked, and thought, "Could it be that Feng Shi has already come and took her away?"

Listening and listening, he suddenly felt something wrong again.

Strange indeed. Qi Rong is clearly afraid that Huacheng is afraid to die, but why does he dare to continue to provoke him, it's like... It's like trying to attract his attention deliberately!

Thinking of this, Xie Lian came to a sudden attack, suddenly glanced at Qi Rong, and he saw his eyes flashing and sneaking. An inexplicable intuition drove Xie Lian to look up. When he looked up, he saw that on the top of the beam, which was not very high, a man in black had his back pressed against the ceiling, crouching on it, like a huge bat.

Thanks for the backhand, a heart sword was thrown into it. The man had his back on the beam, and in order to dodge the sword, he turned around and fell.

Gu Zi was so frightened that the buns fell off, and he screamed. As soon as Qi Rong was about to shout, she was blocked by Ruo Xie and dragged to the corner to tie it up. Xie Lian thought that this was Qi Rong's ambush helper, but after a few quick hands, he felt that this person was quick and ruthless, and was inexplicably familiar. He could responsibly conclude that with the virtue of being graceful, he would never be able to control a subordinate with such a skill. When he saw what the man was holding in the other hand, he took a closer look and saw that it was a pitch-black jar. And that jar is the one that holds the half moon!

Feng Shi still hasn't taken Ban Yue away? Xie Lian instantly remembered who this person was, and blurted out: "Xiao Pei!"

It turned out that Pei Su came to steal for half a month, but he just happened to be hit by Xie Lian who came back, so he had to hide on the roof beam. Because Qi Rong was bound by Ruo Xie, he lay on the ground and saw Pei Su hiding above at a glance. He didn't know Who is this person, I just thought that it was not good for Xie Lian, that is, it was good for him. He was afraid that Xie Lian would find that someone was lying in ambush on it, and he deliberately kept making noises to interfere, but he was still noticed by Xie Lian. Xie Lian brought two curses, and Pei Su was exiled. Both of them were powerless, so they could only fight hard. Thanks for the eight hundred years of hard work, Pei Su can't bear it. After a dozen moves, Xie Lian took him and said: "The jar is coming!"

Originally, he just shouted casually, but who knows, Pei Su actually threw the pickle jar back to him. Xie Lian was stunned for a moment, thinking about how to pay it back. This little General Pei is really straightforward. Usually, he would rather die than succumb to pulling and pulling for a long time. But when Pei Su threw out the jar, he shouted in a low voice, "Come on!"

Hearing this tone, I was really anxious. The jar had not yet fallen in the air, and Xie Lian was about to reach out to pick it up, but it suddenly turned around and flew out of the window. The next moment, several people heard a man's voice from a distance: "You really taught me to be disappointed."

Pei Su's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "...General!"

Xie Lian rushed out of the Bodhisattva Temple with him. Sure enough, the man standing far away in a room was Pei Ming. He didn't wear armor, he was dressed in regular clothes, and he was very tall. The jar flew to Pei Ming's side and floated still, he held the sword around his waist, and said to Pei Su below: "Men and gentlemen, the overall situation is the most important, and the career is the first. You are someone who wants to do great things, now What's the matter, messing about with a little girl? Can't you think of yourself as a little boy?"

Pei Su lowered his head and said nothing. Pei Ming said again: "You can get to this position in two hundred years. Do you think it is easy? I have paved the way for you. It is easy to go down, but it is not easy to come up!"

The so-called high is cold. As long as the gods descend to the earth, they generally like to stand on high places, and the higher they are, the better they can overlook the living beings below. Xie Lian had this stinky problem before. Of course, after he fell once, he now felt a dull pain in his legs when he stood on a high place, and the problem was cured. However, the tallest building in the entire Bodhisattva Village was the village chief's house, and the village chief's house was a simple and small tile-roofed house, so General Pei stood here, it can be said to be very condescending.

However, this is not the point. The point is that Xie Lian knows what is going on when he sees this situation. Last time, Pei Ming intended to drag half a month to blame Pei Su, and gave him back. Although due to Junwu, Pei Ming seemed to give up on the surface, but he did not give up. And this time Xie Lian was found out about the gilded banquet and other broken things, and it was difficult for him to protect himself, and his reputation was bound to plummet. General Pei probably felt that it was time to revisit the old things, so he found Pei Su and wanted to bring him and Banyue together again. Going to the heavenly court to find a way to reverse the verdict is truly unforgivable. However, Pei Su didn't seem to be very active. He sighed and said, "General, this matter is...forget it."

"you……!"

Pei Ming asked the sky with a speechless expression, hating that iron is not steel. It was also because he was so annoyed that he scolded Pei Su like this regardless of Xie Lian in front of him. After a while, he suddenly said: "I want to see what kind of strange woman she is, and let my cultivation go to waste." Seems to want to break the jar. This method of opening the altar was originally no problem. The problem is that the half-month injury has not been repaired. If it is not repaired and broken, it will be miserable. : "Don't fall!"

Unexpectedly, before Pei Ming's hand was touched, the jar exploded with a loud "bang".

In an instant, the sky was filled with the crushing taste of pickles.

Pei Ming, who was closest to the jar, unfortunately hung up a whole body of pickles, and the whole person was stunned in the rain of salty vegetables. Immediately, a clear female voice said in mid-air: "General Pei is so upright!"

A man in white turned over from a small jar. Originally it was only as big as a fist. After a few laps, it got bigger and bigger. Thanks for his pity, he looked at it and said, "Master Feng Shi!"

What was hidden in the pickle jar was not Banyue, but Shi Qingxuan. She hid in the jar and accidentally blew up Pei Ming's pickles, but she was still fluttering in white clothes, not stained with dust, she landed safely, flicked the whisk, and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, I sent this little girl to someone else earlier. Go, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape General Pei's long arm."

Pei Ming has always prided himself on being romantic, no matter what he does, he must have demeanor, but at this time he has the air of pickled vegetables, even in the face of Shi Qingxuan in female form, no matter how good his demeanor is, he will be depressed: "Qing Xuan, why are you so against me?"

If it were a different person, he would probably have beaten him long ago. Unfortunately, when he thought of what Shi Qingxuan's brother was, he could only clean up the pickles, straighten his hair, grind his teeth for a while, and shook his head: "... , you'd better not let me know where you sent that little girl, otherwise, I will definitely come to visit in person."

What he said was like saying that whoever took him in for half a month was against him, and he would definitely find trouble. Shi Qingxuan clapped his hands and said: "It's easy to say, it's okay to tell you where it is, I'm afraid you don't dare to visit. Listen carefully - that little girl is now in Yulong Mountain Yushi Cave Mansion, under the seat of Lord Yushi! Do you dare to go?"

Hearing this, Pei Ming's face changed slightly, and he was not as confident as before. He faded his color, suddenly became serious, and said to Feng Shi: "Qingxuan, you are still young now, so you like to fight injustice in everything. I just hope that you will remember what you are doing now when you are older, and don't regret it!"

After speaking, he jumped off the roof, his figure disappeared, and he left in a hurry. Xie Lian was stunned, always felt that there was something in his words, and asked: "Master Feng Shi, his last sentence...?"

Shi Qingxuan said indifferently: "It's just a bluff."

Pei Su watched Pei Ming's back disappear, and then he came to salute the two and said, "Master Feng Shi, His Royal Highness Prince."

Shi Qingxuan patted him on the shoulder and said: "Xiao Pei, this time you know that you are here to stop your generals first, which is quite kind. Rehabilitate yourself below, and I will have a chance to say good things to you in the heavenly court. ,Do not worry!"

Pei Su was speechless for a moment, and said, "Thank you, my lord. However, I always feel that you are a little misunderstood. In fact, General Pei is not like this on weekdays. He is just too worried about me because of the past. Also, you know, Lord Rain Master..."

In the end, it seemed that he still felt that he had said too much, so he shook his head and cupped his hands: "Farewell."

The two watched him go, and thanked him again: "Master Feng Shi, you just said Master Yu Shi, but Yu Shi Huang?"

Shi Qingxuan turned around and said, "Exactly. The Rain Master has not changed for hundreds of years. What, do you know? Is it old?"

Xie Lian shook his head and said warmly: "Although I have never been fortunate enough to see it, I am very grateful to this Master Rain Master once."

Shi Qingxuan smiled and said: "That is. Although there are very few people who know Yu Shi, but as long as they know him, they have never said that Yu Shi is bad. Oh, except for Pei Ming."

Thanks for the pity: "Is there any festival between these two?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "Holidays are natural. People who have been in heaven for so many years have not yet had a festival or colluded. Let me tell you, Master Yu is a shadow in Pei Ming's heart."

"..." Xie Lian said, "Shadow?" In his heart, he always felt that Lord Rain Master was a

farming

of. Shi Qingxuan said: "You know, Pei Ming, there are many descendants, and there are his descendants everywhere. Before Xiao Pei, there was another deputy god in Mingguang Temple, and he was the one who ordered it, and then flew up. a descendant of."

Xie Lian said: "The descendants of General Pei are really talented."

But not everyone can regard Feisheng as "the origin of family learning". Shi Qingxuan, however, said with a fan: "Talents are talents, but they all share the same virtues as Pei Ming. They have great skills and big faults. That deputy god often commits crimes on other people's sites, but he relies on Pei Ming's great power. , No one dared to say anything more, but one day, he committed to the former site of Yushiguo.

"Master Yu Shi usually doesn't come out, he only farms in the deep mountains, so there is a nickname called Shen Shan Lao Nong Yu Shi Huang, who would have beaten Pei Ming's descendants and carried them to the sky in the end. Throw it in front of the emperor and sentenced to exile."

Xie Lian thought: "Why does this story seem a little familiar?"

Shi Qingxuan went on to say: "Originally, Pei Ming thought that he would be exiled, and it would be fine if he was picked up after a hundred years. However, how much can happen in a hundred years in the world? Every year, even every day, there are new The strange people appeared, like a revolving lantern, dazzling, wave after wave, wave after wave. After only ten years, the original believers have all converted to other priests; after fifty years, the deputy priest It was completely forgotten; after a hundred years, he never got up again. At the beginning, a young and promising priest was abandoned like this, and it was gone. It was not until a little Pei appeared that Pei Ming started again. Find a suitable deputy."

It's no wonder that General Pei will do anything to get Xiao Pei up. It turns out that there is a precedent, and he is afraid that Xiao Pei will be ruined. Although the method is not right. Xie Lian thoughtfully, sighed softly, and said, "Human world."

Shi Qingxuan also said: "Yeah, if you stay in the world for a long time, you will be worn down and lose your aura and fighting spirit."

The two nodded their heads. The difference is that Xie Lian nodded unconsciously, while Shi Qingxuan nodded his head exaggeratedly. After clicking for a while, Xie Lian suddenly remembered an extremely important person and shouted: "...Lang Ying! That child!"

A series of things happened so fast and so exciting that he never remembered the child. Shi Qingxuan said: "You said that the child you brought back from Bliss Square? That child, the emperor, has seen it, and now he is with me. I will bring it back to you."

Xie Lian thought to himself, Qi Rong and another child are still locked in the Bodhisattva Temple, but they can't be seen by others, and said, "Why are you embarrassed, I'll go up."

Shi Qingxuan nodded happily: "Same. It just happens that the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is coming soon. Don't miss it once a year. My brother will come back this year, and I will introduce you to it when that time comes."

This tone is full of pride for his brother, and he can't help but smile when he hears Xie Lian, thinking: "Mid-Autumn Festival banquet..."

Every year on the Mid-Autumn Festival, the gods and gods will hold a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet to celebrate, overlooking the happy state of hundreds of households in the world. In addition, there is a very important "game" at the banquet, which can be said to be the finale of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet - "Dou Lantern".

A prayer lamp for extraordinary people. During the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the gods fight against the lanterns, and the battle is on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and each priest can receive the prayer lights offered by the believers in his own subjectivity.

Although everyone said, "It's just a game", "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously", "I'm just playing, I don't care at all", in fact, how many can really care in their hearts? Most of them are secretly Mao Work hard, looking forward to the believers fighting for themselves this year. If there is anyone who is indisputable, it is only Junwu, because, of course, every year Dou Lan is a complete victory of Shenwu Temple, and it is getting higher and higher every year, so he really regards this game as a game the priest. As for the rest of the priests, they did not compete for the first place, but only for the second place, and the situation was extremely fierce.

When the incense of the Xianle Palace was the most prosperous, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was also in the limelight. Together with the Shenwu Temple, it was far ahead, leaving other priests far behind, but now, it will probably be ugly. Thanks for your pity, you don't even have to guess to know how many blessing lamps there will be this year - there must be none!