Chapter 136 My Bodhisattva view is absolutely stunning 2

Who knows, no one in the psychic formation is listening to him at all. It seems that something big has happened, and all the priests are clamoring. Xie Lian heard Fengxin shout: "His Royal Highness? What did you say? It's very messy here..."

Xie Lian raised his voice and said: "Fengxin! I said, Lingwen is the one who made Jinyixian by himself. She ran away wearing Jinyixian, be careful of her!"

Fengxin: "What?! Is there such a thing?!"

Thanks for the pity, the noise in my ears suddenly stopped, and I couldn't hear anything. He was stunned and said, "Everyone? Are you still there?"

Called a few times, but no one answered. Huacheng Road: "It's useless. The psychic array in the heavenly court was built by Lingwen. She must have dismantled the entire array and had to rebuild it."

Thanks to the pity: "How can this be good?" Usually, he contacted the heavenly court, either through the psychic formation, or through the spiritual text, followed by the wind master. He did not know the passwords of the other priests. Right now, Lingwen and Fengshi must have no hope, and the formation has been destroyed. What should I do?

Huacheng seemed to see his worries and said: "Don't worry, brother has not already made the most important things clear? The priests in heaven are not all rice buckets, Jun Wu is also in Xianjing recently, just inform you. already."

Xie Lian also thought so and nodded. He ran wildly for a while, over a few hills, and had already thrown the group of mages far away, but Jin Yixian and Quan Yizhen could not catch up. Huacheng said again: "If my brother still wants to track down the matter of Jin Yixian, he will hurry up now."

Xie Lian shook his head and said: "That was before, Qiying has already gone to chase Lingwen, and of course we have more important things now. Saburo." He stared at Huacheng in his arms and said, "Your appearance... ...it seems to have changed again."

Before Huacheng pretended to be Lang Ying, he was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Xie Lian was not easy to hug, even if he was hugged, it would not look good. But now, Huacheng's body has shrunk again, and it looks like at most eleven or twelve years old. Xie Lian can already hold it with one hand and let him sit on his arm. But when you are young and you are young, Huacheng's calm aura has not changed, saying: "No problem. Brother don't worry, the day of opening the mountain is approaching, and changing the shape is just an expedient measure. After this period, the original I will come back. already."

As he spoke, he took off the bandage on his face. On the snow-white face, a pair of dark and deep eyes looked at Xie Lian, and a few shadows of the handsome young man could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows. It was clearly a childish face, but his expression was as calm as ever.

Xie pity stared at him blankly, without speaking.

Huacheng frowned slightly and said: "His Royal Highness, you..."

Xie Lian suddenly stretched out another hand and pinched his cheek.

Unpredictable, Huacheng's face was pinched and deformed by him, his eyes widened, and he said: "...Brother!"

Thanks for the pity: "Hahahahaha... I'm sorry, Saburo, you are so cute, I can't help it, hahahaha..."

"..."

Xie pity squeezed him gently, and said gently: "Then, Saburo, will you continue to change? Will you become five or six years old? Even a baby?"

Listening to his tone of anticipation, Huacheng said helplessly: "I'm afraid I will disappoint my brother."

Xie Lian let go and smiled: "No, Saburo will never let me down. I'm really happy to have the opportunity to protect you."

Huacheng whispered: "I am not happy."

Thanks for the pity: "Why?"

Huacheng's voice was slightly cold and said: "I... hate this look the most!"

Xie Lian actually heard a trace of hatred in his tone, and couldn't help being stunned. Huacheng lowered his head and said: "I don't want you to see my useless appearance, and I don't want you to protect me!"

I don't know if it's because Huacheng is getting younger, and the mood seems to have a little wave. Xie Lian's heart moved slightly, and he quickly took him into his arms, patted his back lightly, and smiled: "Then according to what you said, I have been seen by you many times in a mess, do I not want to live? ? And you are not really useless now, you are just saving your strength temporarily."

"..." Huacheng buried his face on his shoulders and muttered, "It's different. Your Highness, I must be the strongest. I want to make myself stronger than everyone else. Only in this way can I..."

Although his voice was immature at the moment, there was a hint of tiredness in his voice. Thanks for the pity: "You are the strongest. However, you don't need to be like this all the time. Just... give me a face once in a while and let me protect you once? Please, okay?"

After a long time, Huacheng raised his head from his arms, put his hands on Xie Lian's shoulders, looked at him, and said, "His Royal Highness, wait for me."

Thanks for the pity: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Huacheng seriously promised: "Give me a little time, and I will be back soon."

Xie Lian smiled and said: "Don't worry, take your time."

The next day, the two came to a small town.

Thanks for holding Huacheng, one big and one small walked slowly on the street, as if talking casually. Thanks for the pity: "The Tonglu Mountain is reopened, and the previous ghost king was affected by the shock. Will that black water do the same?"

Huacheng was held by him with one hand and the other behind his back, and said: "Yes. But our situation is different, the way of cultivation is different, and the way of stress is different."

Thanks for the pity: "For example? How does he stress?"

Huacheng Road: "Maybe, hibernation."

Xie Lian suddenly had eight big characters in his mind: "Eat when you are hungry, and sleep when you eat."

Huacheng Road: "When Heishui was a man, he suffered a prison disaster. He had a meal for three days in prison. Even if he was given swill, he had to eat it. He starved his stomach, sometimes gluttonous, and sometimes anorexia."

Xie Lian thoughtfully said, "No wonder he swallows things so badly."

In fact, according to He Xuan's situation, he can focus on devouring hungry ghosts, because he has this attribute, and starving ghosts should be more appetizing to him. But among the more than 500 famous ghosts swallowed by the black water mysterious ghost, the water ghosts accounted for the vast majority. I think it was because he remembered Shi Wudu's face and did it intentionally in order to break his water law. And if you swallow too much, you will need to sleep and digest after a while. Huacheng Road: "Yes. By the way, Qi Rong cannibalize human flesh, just to imitate him."

Xie Lian was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart: "How can eating and eating ghosts be the same?" After thinking about it, he said: "Then hanging the corpse forest upside down, is it meant to imitate you?"

Huacheng Road: "Positive solution. Because he also wants the scene of blood rain, but I don't know how I did it, so I simply and rudely hung a row of dead people in the sky."

"..."

Today, Xie Lian can fully understand why it is hard to say anything about Qi Rong. The form is done enough, but the taste is still low. He sighed and thought: "Gu Zi was taken away by Qi Rong, I don't know if he will eat it or he will lose it. Feng Shi... I don't know if it was taken away by Heishui. I hope they are all safe and sound. That's good." Then he said, "Does it matter where you are in the ghost market? Will there be people looking for trouble?"

Huacheng Road: "Before I left, I blocked the ghost city and released some fake news of my whereabouts. Even if someone made trouble and didn't find me, it would not be too embarrassing for them. But there must be a lot of eyes staring there."

Huacheng can't go back to the ghost market, and Xie Lian can't take him to the heaven. It would be bad if he was seen by the priest, so the two people wandered aimlessly in the sea of ​​​​people.

Xie Lian frowned slightly: "You put fake news, but Lingwen has real news. I still don't understand why she can see through you as Lang Ying."

Huacheng Road: "What I don't understand is another thing."

Thanks for the pity: "What?"

Huacheng Road: "That stinky Taoist priest's eyes are open. I have played with him a few times, and he is quite capable."

Xie Lian agreed: "Well, that's true, there are still real talents to learn."

Huacheng Road: "Well, then, why did he say, brother, you have a ghost on your lips?"

"..."

Xie Lian's hand tightened all of a sudden, remembering that this hand was still holding Huacheng, and quickly relaxed. Huacheng said solemnly: "Brother, don't fool me with the words of coaxing those fools, and tell me what I did to you that night."

"..."

Thanks for the pity: "Probably, it's not what you did to me, but what I did to you..."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Wait, Saburo, look over there."

Huacheng Road: "Brother?"

Xie Lian had already led him into a very luxurious and lavish shop by the roadside. The boss at the shopkeeper looked at this strange combination of big and small, one common and one common, and said, "What does this Taoist priest want?"

Xie pity raised Huacheng and smiled: "It's not me, it's him."

Huacheng tilted his head in his hands.

After a stick of incense, Huacheng came out of the back room.

The clothes of Lang Ying's fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy were no longer suitable for the current Huacheng, and Xie Lian specially chose a new one for him. As soon as he came out, Xie Lian's eyes suddenly lit up.

What a white boy!

He was dressed in a red dress like maple and fire, and a pair of moccasin boots with silver chains. He was handsome and handsome. He had black hair scattered. Before, he only braided a very thin braid on the right side of his cheek. Xie Lian couldn't help but also braided a braid on the left side of him. Now it is symmetrical and more playful. The most extreme thing is his expression, he is full of brilliance, calm and calm, how can he look like a child! Such a contrast makes people unable to take their eyes off. The girls in the store were stunned, and they formed a big circle.

Huacheng walked slowly to Xie Lian, Xie Lian applauded gently and said: "Sure enough, Saburo is still the most suitable for red."

Huacheng reluctantly pulled the little braid on the left and said: "It's good for my brother to be happy."

Xie Lian hugged him and went to the store with a smile, ready to check out. Huacheng is not cheap, Xie Lian has no pocket money on weekdays, and he will not enter such a store at all, but he saved a small amount of money to repair the house. Now, there is no need to repair, and I don't want to worry about other things. I bought clothes for Huacheng first. Just as he was slowly counting the copper plates and the silver pieces one by one, Huacheng squeezed in front of him, and with a "pop", he patted a piece of gold foil in front of the shopkeeper.

Thanks: "..."

boss:"……"

Girls: "..."

Huacheng Road: "Don't look for it. Brother, let's go."

He pulled the corner of Xie Lian's clothes, and took the lead out of the store with his hands behind him. Xie Lian smiled and took a few steps. Suddenly, Huacheng retreated back and crashed into his arms. Xie Lian held onto his shoulders and said, "What's the matter?" As soon as he looked up, he saw a figure in the crowd of people on the street, and it was also in his heart. At this moment, the boss said, "Do you two want to buy anything else?"

Xie pity raised his hand and said: "I want it. Please take off that dress and give it to me!"

The author has something to say: Hua Hua: That day, His Highness took me to a very luxurious store to buy designer clothes (what???

The Prince's pickled vegetables are still very good. Because eating steamed buns and porridge must be accompanied by pickles. He has practiced for hundreds of years and has more experience, and most of the time when pickling pickles, he doesn't need to worry about pickles, just let them have a chemical reaction there quietly. Most of his failures are because of too strong a sense of innovation.