Chapter 27 Alchemists and Captives
Chapter 27 Alchemists and Captives
Bu Jing went down Tianshan in a depressed mood, entered Tianyin City, and wandered around in the city. When he was bored, he was planning to buy and sell gold nests to meet his beauties, but found that the crowd was all crowded in one place.He walked along the crowd and found a high platform built on the street, on which a monk and a Taoist priest sat on the left and right, and a banner in the middle read: Knowing fortunetelling, calculating heavenly secrets.
Bu Jing snorted: What a big tone!Labor and management knew the development of the plot and didn't dare to say that. The mud bodhisattva just leaked the secret and died unexpectedly!Originally, the interest aroused by the two outsiders fighting in the ring was somewhat dispelled by the disgust.
The surrounding people lined up to tell their fortunes one after another, and everyone who had already done the calculation and was about to leave smiled happily and said yes again and again.
Bu Jing sneered: Everyone in Tianyin City, as long as labor and management want to know the eighteen generations of their ancestors, once this giant of the world society is in operation, it will be a piece of cake!I don't know which temple or temple it is. The wild monk and stinky Taoist priest dare to come to the territory of the world to act wild!
Bu Jinghun was in the long line of Taoist priests, and it was his turn at dusk, when the number of people had already decreased, after all, not everyone wanted to watch the excitement with an empty stomach.
He sat in front of the Taoist priest and took a closer look, only to find that the Taoist priest was quite young and handsome, with a very peaceful expression, pretending to be like that.
The young Taoist asked: "What do you want to know?" Bu Jing grinned: "Look at your tone, you know everything?"
The young Taoist shook the Buddha dust: "You can try it." Bu Jing said: "Do you know what I am?" He thought: Even if you know my status here, you may not be able to see my essence clearly , let alone know where I come from.
The young Taoist smiled and said, "You are very 'angry'." The tone of the word "angry" was deliberately emphasized.Bu Jinghun pretended he didn't hear it: "Yeah, it's been hot recently, and the food is good. It's normal to be angry."
The young Taoist heheed twice, leaned over with a mysterious face and said in a low voice: "You are not human."
Bu Jing's expression changed: No matter if this Taoist priest is really capable or he knows his secret to threaten him, we must not let him get away!
"You are really capable." He stood up, "It's getting late, would you like to go to the humble house to have a talk?" The young Taoist cupped his hands: "But it's disrespectful."
The two were about to leave when the monk left the fortune-teller and ran towards them, shouting, "Where do you want to go? It's not good to leave this old monk behind!"
Bu Jing said in shock: "Since you are a friend of the Immortal Chief, why don't you go."
He brought the two of them in through the main entrance of the Gold Nest, and after enjoying the "baptism of love" from the girls, the two outsiders were disheveled and their faces were covered with lip marks.The young Taoist priest was still smiling, and the monk was even enjoying it. Looking at Bu's shocked and surprised eyes, he said, "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the benefactor is showing signs."
Bu Jingshen smiled and said nothing.After arriving at his "presidential suite", after ordering people to serve wine and food, he sat on the main seat and said to the Taoist priest, "Immortal Chief, there are only the three of us now, so you can speak out as much as you want."
But the Taoist played tricks: "No rush, no hurry, talk while eating." The monk nodded again and again.Bu Jinghun frowned: Is this to cheat food and drink?
The food and drink were served, the Taoist ate politely, and the monk devoured voraciously. Seeing that the two had to eat for a long time, Bu Jing was too lazy to care, so he lay down on the spacious main seat, squinted his eyes, and rubbed against the pillow, but didn't see it. The light flickered in the priest's eyes.
When the sound of the monk chewing in his ears stopped, he opened his eyes: "Now can the elder fairy speak?"
The Taoist smiled and said: "Yes, of course. Do you know that I have guarded the Fire Qilin for so many years, but I have not touched it. It is not that I am incapable, but it is because the time has not come. I did not expect to be eaten by you."
Bu Jinghun's heart tightened, and he wanted to stand up, but he was powerless.No wonder I want to eat vegetables and drink. It turns out that I am procrastinating for time to wait for myself to attack.At this time, I can't describe the complicated thoughts in my heart, and being able to get the trick proves that the Taoist priest really has two tricks. If we can talk about it, maybe we can regain the feeling.
He looked at the Taoist priest with full expectation, and asked, "You can actually do something wrong to me, does that mean you can do more? For example, let me regain my senses? If you can do it, the fire unicorn blood counts." What, I will give you all!"
The Taoist laughed and said, "I'm here today to get back what belongs to me, not to negotiate terms with you." If Bu Jinghun had any hairs, they would all stand on end: "Are you going to kill me? Don't you be afraid to fight with the world?" Will it be an enemy?"
The Taoist priest came to him and helped him up: "Who said I'm going to kill you? Even if I want to kill you, the world will not deserve to fight against me!"
Bu Jinghun's eyes rolled around, and he went through the big boss of Fengyun in his memory, but he was not sure who the other party was, because the peerless masters were not so young, even if this face had a good face, it couldn't be justified.
The Taoist picked him up and looked down at him: "Don't think about it anymore, you have never heard of my name. Besides, it may not be bad for you to come with me. Think about it, if I can give you a Body……"
Bu was shocked.After all, not everyone is willing to be forced to be a "magician".He was willingly taken away by the Taoist without even struggling, without disturbing anyone.
The monk followed behind and wiped the residue from the corners of his mouth: "Didn't you come to kill people? Why did you just leave?"
The Taoist holding Bu Jingshen is as easy as holding a ball of cotton. Not only does he walk like the wind, but he also has the strength to talk and laugh: "This is the first time I hug a man in my life."
In the 21st century, there is no lower limit to the integrity of men and women, afraid of you?Bu frightened pretending to be a quail: "Oh, isn't she not pretty enough?"
The Taoist said with a smile, "I've never seen a man who looks better than you. Thinking about it this way, I'm not at a loss." Bu Jinghen put his hand on the Taoist's shoulder softly, and said, "You're not bad looking, so you're even."
It took two days for the Taoist priest to lead him into the depths of the snow field. Bu Jingshen didn't feel the cold, but the monk and the Taoist priest were only wearing single clothes, which shows the depth of their inner strength.
At the beginning, Bu Jinghun still didn't guess who the other party was, but when he saw a group of white-clothed men welcoming him deep in the snow field, a name suddenly popped up in his mind.
He looked up at the Taoist priest against the light, pointed his trembling fingers at the other's face, and couldn't say a word.Shouldn't it be an old man!Mr. Plot, what about the old man!
The Taoist laughed and said, "You guessed it. Smart!"
It's really a big boss!Bu Jinghun didn't care at all before, because no one in this world can do anything to a pool of dead blood. Bu Jinghun can't even deal with Wuming, and dares to provoke him, but this person is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years. People can't even muster up the courage to resist, and they still pinch his weakness - for countless years, the other party has devoted himself to various magical medicines, and it is easy to kill him.
For the first time since birth Bu Jing was sluggish.
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