So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 55: Wrong judgment
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The sweet and rich powdery fragrance, drifting in the cold wind, made my nose itchy.
Chen He promised that he would not look at Shi Feng. He really only looked at the flowers and paths along the way. He lowered his head and occasionally only glimpsed a few bright clothes by the sill window. It was easy to tell that those were chiffon. .
It is not easy for these mortal women to dress like this in this weather.
Generally speaking, as long as it is a man, there is always some curiosity about the land of fireworks.
Chen He didn't have much interest, because he knew what place it was--the initiation of Daigo was not given for nothing. Chen He not only has common sense, but also has a very correct understanding.
The world has continued for several dynasties, and officials are not allowed to enter or leave the building.
Generally, the place where you can go is the Jiaofang, which is run by the government. You can buy the singer and dancer and take it home. Those singers are all relatives of sinners, and some of their sins cannot be forgiven, and they are not even allowed to be purchased. They can only spend their lives in the teaching workshop and die early.
Qing/Lou Chu Pavilion, as long as the family discipline is slightly stricter, they don't bother to enter.
It's not about self-cleansing, but just raising singers in the family's home to entertain guests, and those self-proclaimed scholars dare not enter the fireworks field for the sake of face.
So Qing/Lou is a place where ordinary people who have no status, no status, don't care about face, but money, do not do a good thing-is it not enough? It's strange that Chen He is interested.
Seeing that Shi Feng was hesitant, Chen He immediately stated that he also didn't want to be left to the care of the elders.
Perhaps for Shi Feng, they were separated for only a few days, but for Chen He it was forty years.
Day after day, year after year, there is only an endless wave of beasts, dust, sand and dirt outside the walls of Shuihuangu. Everything can only be found in memory, and Chen He only has two blue jade **** and a Wannian mirage that has been obtained for less than half a month.
I didn't break away from the fragments of the small realm. The moment I saw Shi Feng, I grabbed my brother and held on to it. The mood that had been practicing for many years was restrained.
How could Chen He want Shi Feng to leave his sight.
——After promising to close his eyes when he sees something that he shouldn't see, Chen He smoothly abducts his senior and leads him.
Shi Feng's palm was slightly cool, and he wrapped his hand tightly in it, and Chen He's mind began to turn to how to grow taller.
After the knot, he officially embarked on the path of seeking immortality, and his appearance remained unchanged.
However, the monk had another chance to change his appearance when he re-forged the meridians of Hundred Skeletons.
Is it taller than the brother, or the same tall...Anyway, I can't be like this young man!
Chen He gazes behind Shi Feng, secretly thinking about his future appearance, and the noise in his ears slowly grows louder. They have reached the backyard of Zuichun Building. Some drunk guys are supported by the women. come out.
As soon as the cold wind blew, these thinly dressed women turned pale and blue lips, but they could only force a smile, and dragged the golden masters in the building together to prevent them from falling into the snowdrift.
"It's inside." Venerable Huanjian stopped and said with certainty.
There was no trace left on the snow that the three of them walked through. The blindfold was still working well, and everyone in Zuichun Tower turned a blind eye to them.
Venerable Huanjian fumbled for a while in his sleeve, then took out two small cyan gourds and handed them out.
"This is?" Shi Feng keenly saw a faint white mist emerging after the gourd plug was removed.
Water vapor is mixed at the entrance of the noisy flower hall. Every time the thick felt curtain is opened, a lot of heat will come out, which is not conspicuous at all.
"Some mirages, to prevent people from seeing through and blinding them." Venerable Huanjian said.
After stopping for a while, they covered the white smoke and walked into the Flower Hall of Zuichun Building.
There are babbling and singing tunes, more people are drinking, and there is no unsightly sight in the crowd, except for drinking or sitting next to one another.
Chen He has never smelled such a strong powdery air, and frowned.
The gamblers gathered on the right side of the flower hall, which is much better than the gambling house. The candles are bright, the wine and food are bright, and everyone is dressed well. A place like Qing/lou does not give enough rewards, and it is difficult to even enter the gate, let alone come to the backyard.
Ji Hong has stayed in this small town for four days with the "occasionally met" teenager.
The dark kiln, the gambling shop, and finally they got into the most high-end selling gold cave.
Jihong is very focused on betting, and someone is also very happy to steal——
Just when Venerable Sky Splitting thought for the seventh time and wanted to take Master away, he suddenly sniffed, turned his head and looked around in the flower hall in doubt.
Of course, Ji Hong is not a gambler who is addicted to dice. He noticed the movements of Venerable Sky Breaker, and was slightly surprised, but he could only pretend not to see him, and continued to watch the croupier sway the gambling cup.
Venerable Sky Splitting closed his eyes and sensed the location of the artifact.
No movement, Master should still be in retreat, strange, where did this mirage come from?
——It’s difficult for others to distinguish this smell, but Venerable Sky Splitting is no longer familiar with him. He was a small land ruffian in the market back then. He saw a foreigner who was doing art, and the coins he paid had a strong smell of sea. With this weird breath that makes people involuntarily happy, he rushed to pick up his purse, but he took it off for a lifetime.
When Ji Hong saw the boy suddenly squeeze out and look into the flower hall, he could no longer pretend to be indifferent, and looked up and followed his gaze quickly for a few times.
People who are drunk in Gentle Town, unscrupulously tunes/laughs, the same smog.
"It's him." Venerable Huanjian said slowly.
In fact, with Chen He's ability to see through blind eyes, it was the young man who first discovered it.
"No, that's my stupid apprentice." Venerable Huanjian gave a dry cough, and Shi Feng immediately set his eyes on Jihong.
It's easy to distinguish, because Ji Hong has already walked up to the boy to speak.
"Fellow Daoist, forgive me, I was in a hurry and wanted to leave first." The boy looked a little ugly.
Ji Hong couldn't ask further, besides, he was only going to get to know the Venerable Sky Breaker. By the way, he brushed up on his sense of existence and goodwill. It was already a good record that he could drag him for four days.
"It turns out that my name is Jihong. If you come to the capital next time, you can visit." Jihong said simply that he didn't even plan to send people out, so he stayed in the gambling house and continued to have fun. More in line with the illusion of his hard work.
The boy was obviously absent-minded, nodded, and then hurried out.
"Let's go too." Venerable Huanjian whispered.
Shi Feng didn't want to stay here any longer, and immediately followed.
Chen He stared at Ji Hong, who seemed to be aware of it, and looked up at this side in doubt.
For Chen He, it was a completely unfamiliar face, but Chen He's pitiful memory is inaccurate if he recognizes such a thing.
When leaving the flower hall, a fat and oily guy, confused and drunk, suddenly tore open the skirts of the woman next to him, causing a burst of exclamation. Che Chenhe immediately lowered his head after a daze. What Shi Feng saw was the appearance of his own junior brother, don't be rude, and there was a complex mood in his heart that he didn't know if it was happy or sad.
Chen He with such a stern look is of course very good.
Even if there is no such fate, for the monk, love is hurting.
But Chen He has no interest in these things, his face does not change his face, and his breathing is not disturbed. Even if he embarked on the road of cultivation at a young age, he is completely unlike this young boy.
——By the way, he forgot, Chen He has been trapped in the fragments of the small world for decades because of his mistakes. How could those endless killings have no effect on Chen He?
Feeling Shi Feng's anger, Chen He was a little dazed, so he had to continue without saying a word.
Coming out of Zuichun Tower, the cold and fresh wind immediately dispelled the dizzy odor of powder and shavings oil.
The faint mirage is of course more obvious.
Venerable Sky Splitting walked on the street for a while, recognizing that the mirage was indeed following him, and ran out of town with a dark face. His speed was so fast that he almost turned into a stream of light.
Unfortunately, Venerable Huanjian didn't catch up, and only followed slowly.
"It's okay, I have a magic weapon to determine the location, I can't lose it!" Venerable Huanjian said comfortingly, and blocked Shifeng with words, "The speed is so fast that Junior Brother cannot bear it, let's walk slowly." /
Speaking, he fumbled a handful of peanuts in shell from his sleeve.
"Eat it?"
Shi Feng:...
Chen He:...
It just swayed for half an hour, when I vaguely saw the shadow of the post station and the man in the brocade robe with his hands behind his back and his eyes full of anger in the Shili Pavilion, it was just reasonable.
The first master of the magic way was born very tall, with a majestic face, and his brows were almost erect.
Because the eyebrows are too thick, there are a few strands in the middle, which seem to be bifurcated, all attached to the full forehead. His eyes were sharp and cold, and his body was full of anger that no one would get near.
The appearance of the boy before was just an illusion that he had changed.
"Master, how good are you, old man!" Venerable Sky Splitting noticed the mirage, turned around and gritted his teeth.
Removing the blindfold method and collecting the mirage into the gourd, Venerable Huanjian nodded to the apprentice in a leisurely manner.
Unexpectedly, there will be someone else's Venerable Sky Splitting, who choked in his throat with a single breath, and showed Chen He on the spot what is the kind of blue complexion, blue face and fangs.
Chen He wanted to laugh, but could only bear it.
He has seen the appearance of Venerable Sky Splitting. When the old man with long eyebrows accidentally ruined the image of respect and respect in front of his disciples and grandchildren, it was this expression that he wanted to eat people, or kill people and kill his mouth.
"This is Daoist Shi Feng." Venerable Huanjian sat down in the shelter.
"..."
Blood demon? According to rumors, the Gorefiend who came to compete with Venerable Huanjian for the Northern Profound Treasure!
Venerable Sky Splitting has a straight face, ignores Shi Feng, bows his head and yells at his master: "What's the matter? Why are you involved with this guy? Can't beat them, can't beat them to come to me!"
Venerable Huanjian gave his apprentice a kick unceremoniously:
"Do you want to mourn your teacher?"
Cracking the sky also wanted to ask Venerable Huanjian why he left the artifact at home, pretending to be a closed-door soup for the Chinese New Year, but when he opened his mouth, he was stuffed with a handful of peanuts in shell.
He was so angry that he couldn't dig peanuts out of his mouth in front of outsiders (that's too shameless), so he had to shake the shell to pieces with true essence, and swallow it together with the fragrant peanuts. .
The expression of bitterness and hatred when he chews can scare a child into tears, even if he immediately says that he will launch two battles between righteousness and evil, some people will believe it.
"How, do you two know that person?" Venerable Huanjian directly ignored his apprentice, together with the sharp gaze.
Shi Feng slowly shook his head.
"That person's name is Jihong, and that's the suspicious person I said." Venerable Huanjian said coldly, "That's it, but the one who built the foundation and cultivated the base can accurately find the cracking sky and make friends. Got it!"
"..."
Venerable Sky Splitter's movements were instantly stiff, moving his neck with difficulty. He thought that Venerable Huanjian was secretly planning something with Shi Feng. At best, it had something to do with the Beixuan Secret Treasure. He didn't expect that the problem was with Ji Hong, who he knew recently.
"Jihong knows too much that he shouldn't know, this person is simply a cloud of mist." Venerable Huanjian brushed his sleeves and wrote a few lines on the stone table in the pavilion with the snow.
North Xuan Secret Treasure.
Eight-tailed demon fox.
Venerable Sky Splitter.
"There are very few people in the world who know that Sky Splitting is good, and those who know that Sky Splitting will come to me on the second day of the first lunar month are even fewer! This Jihong, who sent him here? Why are you deeply hostile to fellow Taoists and Junior Brother Ling?"
Venerable Sky Splitting's face changed, and at this point, even if he didn't understand the specific situation, he knew that Ji Hong was playing tricks on him intentionally.
"Ask what else, if I grab it, I can pinch him to death with one hand--Uh!"
Venerable Huanjian disliked it and filled his apprentice with a handful of peanuts.
Shi Feng thought for a while, and slowed down his tone: "Then you might as well pretend that you haven't found it before, so he does what he wants, so as not to startle the snake."
Venerable Huanjian touched the mask: "Father Shi Feng, wait a minute, please take a look at the tripod that records the whereabouts of the Beixuan secret treasure. In the end, it was Ji Hongxin who opened the river. I knew the location of the treasure. He made it up indiscriminately, or everything else has a mystery!"
The author has something to say: prepare to open a map of the capital~(≧▽≦)/~