Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 131: Chang’an deceased

Seven days later, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Ren San appeared on the streets of Chang'an City. The three of them just came over from the East China Sea, and after leaving Liaoxi County, the three of them went straight to the place of the alchemy gate, which is located on the coast of the East China Sea. Master, moved the sect here). After arriving here, I learned that the great master Guangren received the imperial decree three days ago and rushed to the capital with his disciples to participate in the dharma meeting to pray for the emperor. According to the alchemist who stayed behind, Guang Guang and Guang Ti received the decree of Da Fang Shi, and the two also set off from their respective residences to gather in Chang'an City.

After fluttering, the three went straight to Chang'an City. However, the three of them came a step late. When they arrived at the Guangren and others' residence, they heard that Dafang Shi and everyone had been summoned to the palace. They have not been away for a long time, and it seems that they will not be back for a while.

"I told you to drink less. If you didn't drink too much on the dam, we would have seen Xiao Guangren and the others long ago." Gui Bugui pointed at Xiao Ren with three fingers. , after taking a breath, the old guy turned his attention to Wu Mian and continued: "It's really all collided, you guessed that at this time, the emperor recruited Guangren and the others to the capital, just for a How easy is it to conduct a dharma meeting? In the past, this was done by court alchemists, and there were no natural disasters and military disasters, so what do you ask a great alchemist to do?"

"Let Guangren and the others worry about this." Wu Mian glanced around aimlessly, and after a pause, he continued: "We are just here to inform Guangren about the condolences, he is the current generous Master, you can't stand by..." Before Wu Mian finished speaking, his eyes suddenly straightened, as if he saw something incredible.

Gui Bugui and Xiao Ren San followed Wu Mian's gaze, and saw a familiar figure sitting in the restaurant opposite, teaching a lesson to the guy serving the food: "Look for yourself, this meat will make you What's the roasting like? I just finished talking, the meat will be cut and raw, and finally I need to brush two layers of honey sauce. I won't say anything about you, but the roasted side of your meat is still raw inside. , this warlock grandpa can't bear it..."

It was Xi Yingzhen who said goodbye at the bottom of the Wujiang River and hadn't seen each other for ten days...

After seeing that it was Xi Yingzhen, the three of them made the same action at almost the same time. The three of them turned around in unison and walked quickly towards the alley behind them. But before I could take a few steps, I heard the voice of the old warlock behind him: "Hey...you three, what about you! Return or not, you three turn back..."

After seeing the exposure, the three turned around. Gui Bugui seemed to have just seen Xi Yingzhen, and said to the restaurant: "I just said that I heard some acquaintance's voice, and I was looking for it everywhere, and your old man came out. By the way, our great master is also here. Chang'an, do you want me to give an introduction?"

"No need to bother you with this, we've already met, you guys come over to talk." Xi Yingzhen let go of the man, waved to Wu Mian and the three, and then continued: "So do I, Grandpa Warlock. In addition to me and you Dafang Master, the people who were called to Beijing also arrived, as well as a few Fan people who practiced the art of Huang Lao and some Western sects. Three days later, the Dafa meeting, the gods all over the sky gathered together. , in order to rush to bless the emperor, they can fight first. You just wait and watch the fun..." After speaking, the old warlock patted his thigh and laughed.

Listening to what Xi Yingzhen meant, almost all the leaders of the Daoist cultivators of the Han Dynasty had already arrived in the capital. Not to mention Wu Mian, even an old fritter like Guibugui had never heard of such a big battle. After Xi Yingzhen's laughter stopped, Gui Bugui accompanied the smiling face and said to the old warlock, "The reason why so many people are gathered here is to pray for the emperor? But those people are just here, old man, you are so lofty. Why did Yashi come to this muddy water?"

While Guibugui was talking, Xi Yingzhen asked the man to take the pot of barbecue away. Then he asked him to bring a few more wine glasses, poured a glass of wine and drank it all at once, and then said to Gui Bugui: "Hobbies kill people, you have to get something to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble in your life. One is the same and two are good. Grandpa Warlock, I am not up to my expectations, and I have not stopped eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling. I didn’t plan to come this time, but after thinking about it, I have eaten dozens of banquets for princes and kings, even Zhou Tianzi. , but I haven't eaten the emperor's royal banquet, so this time is an opportunity to taste the salty taste. And this time, the goddess of the dharma will have to show her face. Grandpa who is a warlock of the goddess does not dare, but take a second look. It is unavoidable. Eating the royal banquet and watching the empress, isn't it a great joy in life, happy..."

It's rare that you are also named after Xu Fu, so you can't make any progress... After Gui Bugui cursed in his heart, he said to Xi Yingzhen with a smile: "Eat what's in the emperor's pot and fall asleep. On the emperor's bed. In addition to you, the old man, who else in the world can have such a mind, for this, I have to borrow the old man to get a drink and toast to you..."

While speaking, Gui Bugui poured three more glasses of wine, and then said to Wu Mian, "Let's toast the old man together..."

Unexpectedly, Wu Mian turned his head to the side, pretended not to see the return, and muttered to himself, "I'm not interested in the empress." As if not heard. Just as he was about to grab the wine glass and drink it down, the little doll Ren San snatched the glass of wine that was supposed to be Wu Mian with a drooling saliva. Holding up the wine glass, he said in a milky voice, "Then I congratulate the empress in the palace to give you a big fat boy..."

After speaking, Xiao Ren San drank all the wine in the glass. This made Xi Yingzhen laugh out loud: "After so many years, you are a ginseng baby that is more pleasing to the eye than a director."

Just as these people were drinking, a horse team came over on the street. The leaders were all dressed in black, with black scarves covering their heads. Although I can't see the appearance clearly, but looking at the figure, it can be seen that these people are all women in disguise. Behind these people is a soft couch carried by eight Kunlun slaves. A figure is half lying and half lying in it. Because of the light veil, no one can see the person's appearance, not even the male or female.

When the horse team reached the door of this restaurant, they stopped suddenly, and then a non-yin and non-yang voice came from the soft couch and said: "It's the capital Chang'an, you can see everything. When are warlocks and alchemists? Have you started drinking on a table? Guibugui, I heard that you were imprisoned by Xu Fu, why did you release you again?" This was obviously aimed at Guibugui, and the person inside the soft couch seemed to Had a bit of an encounter with this old guy.

Gui Bugui narrowed his eyes and glanced at the soft couch. He had already recognized the characters inside. But the old guy just smiled and didn't intend to take up this conversation. The person in the soft couch seemed to have been humiliated. He sat up, stared at the return through the veil, and said gloomily: "The irrelevant people go away, and be careful of suffering innocent disasters..."

"Am I also an irrelevant person?" At this time, Xi Ying really laughed strangely, then stared at the person in the soft couch, and said, "Since you have recognized this little doll, what about me, Grandpa Warlock? Can you recognize me?"

The person in the soft couch had never met Xi Yingzhen before, but it could be seen from the clothes that this person was a sorcerer. I didn't expect that the person who came back and drank together would be such a big person. The person in the soft couch was silent for a moment, and went through the famous warlock in his mind, and a name that was absolutely unprovoked finally appeared in this person's mind. At the moment, the people in the soft collapse didn't care whether to return or not, and said something to the people around them that no one could understand. Just after this sentence was finished, the Kunlun slave who was carrying him ran forward like a fly. The knight disguised as a man, surrounded by the soft couch, disappeared from everyone's sight.

Looking at the place where these people disappeared, Xi Yingzhen picked up a glass of wine, and after drinking it, looked at the return and said, "This little girl is not bad."