So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 77: Anomaly
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This year’s Lantern Festival on the Lantern Festival ended with a heavy rain.
The originally joyous and lively market, with a surging crowd, soon emptied due to heavy rain. The carriage of Xungui's house rushed hurriedly, splashing muddy water everywhere, precious and delicate lanterns were taken away in time, and the ordinary red lanterns were left tossed by the wind, lying miserably on the ground.
The prosperous night, the ten thousand lights, disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Chen He was in the inn, tiptoeing and looking out through the window.
——Because Shi Feng bet enough money at the inn counter, even though they left the capital for a few days, the room was still there. People who play in the capital often stay in the Liyuan Jiaofang, or are drunk and have not returned after three or five days. As long as the money is enough, the shopkeeper will not take it seriously.
The rain was so heavy that it washed away the colored silk hanging on the street side juggling stand, and the bamboo fence used for hanging the lanterns, falling in pieces in the stagnant water.
The crowd watching the lanterns scattered like birds, and the streets were empty with only dense rain curtains.
The people who hid on the first floor of the inn to take shelter from the rain sighed. Only the shopkeeper was so happy from ear to ear. The seats were full. Even the standing people grabbed their wet hats and greeted the buddies to put a pot of hot tea. Warm your body.
In the summer, when it rains heavily, I just cover my head and run home. In the severe winter season, if you catch a cold, you will probably get a serious illness. Medicine money can be much more expensive than food and tea money. No one can count this account even if you are stingy.
There was constant noise on the first floor of the inn.
Chen He listened for a while, and found that it was all about the evil rain. There were also rains on the Lantern Festival in previous years, but it was never so heavy. It snowed more than it rained. Isn’t the **** angry?
Not enough tributes this year? Are there treacherous villains in the court?
While chatting, people would consciously keep their mouths shut. At the feet of the emperor, if he talks about the government, he will be caught by the yamen.
Anyway, it's just a rain. Just stop it. Even if it's rare, there will be no signs of it. It's just that this Lantern Festival is about to end early. It turned out that the lights have to be on until the seventeenth of the first lunar month. Now the streets are in a mess.
"Brother..."
Chen He opened the window, and the rain poured in immediately, icy cold.
He looked at the dark sky through the dense rain curtain, and looked back to Shi Feng a little hesitantly.
——The aura of heaven and earth is a bit chaotic.
This kind of change is very subtle, not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators can hardly find it.
There is also only the Beixuan school of practice, which is extremely keen in distinguishing various auras.
Shi Feng came over, looked at the night sky dignifiedly, and closed the window again: "Is there any cause and effect that is going to happen, or it will disappear."
"What is that?" Chen He puzzled.
Shi Feng paused, and said in a deep voice: "It is difficult to tell clearly. For example, mortals often assume that the sky has a vision, and it is not unreasonable to speculate that it is bad. The visions are often caused by the chaos of the heavens and the earth. There are only two possibilities."
One, big things will happen.
Second, what should have appeared, disappeared.
Chen He's pupils contracted. He knew that only one thing would happen in the Capital Demon Xiu recently: Venerable Huanjian went back to clean up Jihong.
What kind of character is Jihong, who can be involved in the chaos of heaven and earth?
"The world is so big, there are things happening everywhere, why stick to the capital?" Shi Feng saw what the younger brother was thinking, and touched Chen He's clothes that were soaked by the rain just now. The latter immediately called Zhenyuan. Dry the clothes again.
"Hmm." Chen He nodded.
He doesn't believe that Ji Hong is so important!
"I just guessed wildly, maybe the aura of heaven and earth is chaotic, because Venerable Huanjian accepted the little apprentice Zhan Yuanqiu!" Chen He said dullly.
Shi Feng laughed.
If Ji Hong does not know the prophet, then Zhan Yuanqiu is destined to be the little apprentice of Venerable Huanjian, how can the aura of heaven and earth be confused?
Chen He also knew that he had said something silly, and was a little embarrassed. He twisted his head and went to meditate and adjust his breath.
The rain stopped outside, and the sky was gloomy and not clear.
On the evening of the 16th day of the first lunar month, a terrifying news spread in the city——
"The national teacher is dead?"
"Yes, there is a team of people who rushed to the imperial city in the afternoon to report the letter! Except for the national teacher, who died in the first month of the new year, dare to report to the palace if the letter is lost?"
Chen He, who was eating pea yellow in the teahouse, froze.
The monk's ears are so good that the conversations across the street can be heard clearly.
"That's right, the national teacher is getting older, and he has been in poor health in the past two years, and he rarely shows up."
Chen He's eyelids jumped, and the yellow pea crumbs in his hand fell rustling.
"...No, I didn't go to the festival this year. I said I was in retreat and meditating. Actually, I can't afford to get sick anymore!" It was a scholar who spoke with contempt, "These gods and gods all day Talking alchemists and monks can only play tricks! They can escape from birth, old age, sickness, and death. They can't say to your majesty that they are seriously ill and fear that they will be in peace, so they will go with the excuse of enlightenment and enlightenment! When someone dies, they say that they are free from the shackles of the world. , The way to ascend or to pass away!"
Chen He twitched the corner of his mouth.
He calmly swallowed the yellow pea, and asked in a low voice, "How could Venerable Huanjian die?"
If you ask the monks of Dabaoguo Temple and the monks of Baishan Academy, they must mutter: The national teacher is dead? Is this not very common?
Shi Feng didn't speak.
The disorder of the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth seems to be more serious by this evening.
After changing the usual situation, he casually said that Venerable Huanjian’s habit had happened again, and now that there was such a strange situation, he could not touch it.
"Let's take a trip to Dabaoguo Temple." Shi Feng said decisively.
The two of them left the teahouse, and before they arrived at Baoguo Temple, they saw a lot of casual repairs hurriedly, and their expressions were a little panic.
"This Dao brother, what happened?" Chen Heshun stopped the person and asked sincerely.
Because of the blindness, the other party also regarded Chen He as one of the casual repairs who came to the capital to watch the excitement. The open mouth was the shocking news: "You don't know? Go away! I am afraid that there is going to be a chaos near the capital, and the demons are in conflict. Ah!"
"Huh?"
"The First Venerable Demon Path, Venerable Sky Breaker deliberately killed his master, Venerable Huanjian!"
It is obviously absurd news, but Chen He secretly thought for a moment: Is someone finally unable to bear it?
After regaining his senses, Chen He looked at him for a while, and hurriedly asked: "What? There is such a thing?"
The San Xiu sighed and sighed: "Who said no! The Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan Academy were panicked, the devil's path is strong, and this internal conflict, I don't know how many people will be affected! I heard that the national teacher’s residence was **** last night. The grievances are so full that mortals don’t know it, but they scared the passing monks to flee!"
"..."
It should be Venerable Huanjian who is eradicating Jihong's puppets!
The other party said something quite true, even Chen He was not sure, and only asked: "Where did Dao brother get the news, knowing that it is the Master Killer?"
"I still need to inquire, it's spread all over!" San Xiu shook his head and said, "Venerable Sky Splitting speaks himself, the paper crane of the sound transmission is probably already flying to the big sects! The magic repairs of the capital have learned the bad news one after another. One of the six masters of the magic path died, and their power changed hands. Such a big event will shake the realm of cultivation!"
"..."
Venerable Huanjian, are you really good at playing so big?
Chen He pretended to be ignorant and doubtful: "But Venerable Huanjian is the number one master of the magic way, the magic repair in the Mahayana period, how could it—"
"The Daoist did not know something. I heard that Venerable Huanjian had fought for the Northern Profound Treasure with the blood demon Shi Feng a few days ago. He was wounded, so he retreats. I didn’t expect that one of his subordinates was named Xiang Wanchun. , The wolf’s ambition, hit it off with Venerable Sky Splitting, the two killed the magic repairs in the mansion of the national teacher, and attacked Venerable Huanjian who was in retreat. Wouldn’t they succeed? I see, maybe the blood demon was also mixed up in it. Feet."
Shi Feng, the innocent one of the real murderers:...
Chen He subconsciously touched his nose: "Who is this Xiang Wanchun?"
"It is said that he is the head of the eighteen gods and demons under Venerable Huanjian. It has long been rumored that he is extremely cruel by nature." San Xiu shook his hands and hurriedly handed over, "I won't say any more, advice Fellow Daoists leave quickly! These gods fight, but little people like us suffer! Even Baoguo Temple and Baishan Academy have to shrink their heads and dare not speak!"
Chen He thanked him, then turned to look at Shi Feng speechlessly.
"Well, Venerable Huanjian is not dead." Shi Feng said.
As long as there is Venerable Sky Breaker in the murderer, this news is not credible.
Chen He thoughtfully.
"What are you thinking?"
"I guess... Xiang Wanchun is Zhan Yuanqiu!" Chen He said confidently.
According to common sense, the traitor that everyone hates will be killed by allies in the next step. Zhan Yuanqiu is so unlucky, it is good to play the culprit.
"No, brother guess that person is Venerable Huanjian." Shi Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "The next step is to obtain the spiritual pill given by Venerable Sky Splitting from Wanchun, and make a breakthrough in one fell swoop, promoted to the Mahayana period, willing to do it. The puppet of Venerable Sky Breaker, once again dominates the magic power of the capital."
Chen He blinked.
——It seems that he is not thorough enough in thinking, and underestimates the evil taste of Venerable Huanjian.
"But with this change, there are so many demon repairs that are kept in the dark. Venerable Huanjian is not afraid of revenge from his loyal subordinates? Is it worth the trouble? Is it worth it?"
"If someone wants to kill Venerable Tian and calculate the treasure house of Venerable Huanjian, then Venerable Huanjian's death will be great news for them. This is the risk of hiding in the dark by planning. Always dig it out and solve it."
"No... I think Venerable Huanjian wants to play." Chen He said seriously.
"..."
This brother who loves to tell the truth.
Shi Feng has a headache.
"Don't tell the truth so often with outsiders." Shi Feng touched a serious Chen He cheek, "Don't worry about it, let's leave the city and return to Yuzhou as soon as possible!"
"Huh?" Chen He was surprised, and there were still many things left to do.
"Jihong is in the hands of Venerable Huanjian, I am afraid it will be difficult, so he will not be forced to ask for useful things. Venerable Huanjian will not let him die easily, I am afraid it will be delayed for a while. If Venerable Huanjian wants to tell For us, the self-confident people, if we don’t want to, we can’t do anything. In short, Jihong is destined to die, so there is no need to worry about him."
Shi Feng stared at the sky, frowning deeply: "The inner conflict of the magic way is fake. It is true that the spiritual energy of the world is chaotic. Leaving early will make me feel at ease."
Chen He nodded.
Secretly formulated a retreat and sneak plan for himself after returning to Yuzhou.
As soon as he returned to the inn, he suddenly looked up: "Brother, the treasure house of Venerable Huanjian, haven't we gone yet?"
Take advantage of the chaos! Isn't it a good idea?
Who made Venerable Huanjian want to cheat death, act! Can you be a dead person to stop the gorefiend from plundering? Xiang Wanchun hasn't reached the Mahayana period yet!
Shi Feng paused, and only after a while said: "You come with me, don't do anything if things are wrong."
"Okay, brother!"