128|The Blood of the Obsessed Son is Transformed into an Immortal in Golden Clothes

After a pause, Juno asked, “Where’s KiYoung?”

Xie Ren looked around, indeed did not see that teenage martial arts god on the Divine Martial Hall. Perhaps it is because of the recent successive accidents in the Upper Heavenly Court, the Ling Wen Hall is very busy, Ling Wen also has a few more layers of dark circles under his eyes, said: “Qi Ying has not come to the assembly for a long time, and can never be contacted.”

There was a smack of smack from the bespectacled cleric, “Where did the boy go again?”

“You’re not here again? I’m envious that you don’t have to come to the assembly every day.”

Jun Wu said, “Qi Ying has gone somewhere at the moment, when I find him, I will inform you to rendezvous as soon as possible.”

Xie Ren owed his head and said, “Yes.”

The weather is slightly cooler, and so is the Bodhi Chestnut Temple. Although Xie Ren was wearing a single garment, he didn’t feel cold, however, on the way back, he still used the money from collecting rags to buy two new garments and brought them to Lang Ying.

Flower City went back to the ghost city, Qi Rong captured the valley to escape, now, Bodhi Capsicum Guan also only one Lang Ying left. A while ago, I felt very crowded, but it seems to be suddenly cold and clear. Xie Ren saw from afar Lang Ying silently sweeping the ground in front of the temple, sweeping the golden leaves into a pile.

I do not know if it is not an illusion, Xie Ren always feel Lang Ying before the hook waist hunching, cowering, but now the limbs are stretching a lot, looking at the total is a sparse young man look, can not help but feel slightly gratified. Going up to take the broom, was about to take him into the view, ambush for a long time of the villagers are surrounded, aunt, uncle, sister and sister, seven mouths, said: “Taoist master back!”

“Going to the city to collect rags again? Tough, tough, tough… …… That, why haven’t I seen Little Flower lately?”

“Yes, yes, I haven’t seen him for a few days, I miss him.”

“……” Xie Ren smiled faintly and said, “The little …… flower went home.”

The mayor said, “What? Which home? I thought this was Little Flower’s home, doesn’t he already live with you???”

Xie Ren said, “No no. He just came out to play, and now we all have things to do, so we parted ways first.”

That night, Hua Cheng later and repeatedly asked, Xie Ren always bit the two just fight. With the reopening of Copper Furnace Mountain, Flower City also had more things to deal with. If a new Jedi Realm Ghost King really came out, it would have an impact on all three realms. Flower City and Blackwater, although one was high-profile and the other was low-profile, both were very stylish, both were considered to hold their own status and have their own measure, who knew what kind of thing would be born this time? In case a madman like Chi Rong was born and had to share the territory with them, it would be tricky as hell. So, Xie Ren excuse recent eventful autumn, said the two best this time each busy their own, do not meet for the time being, busy and then about, and then say goodbye in a peaceful manner.

Although it seemed abrupt and cold, as if turning the other cheek, Xie Ren really had no choice.

He wasn’t confident he could hide it for a while.

At that moment, Lang Ying behind him suddenly spoke, “Fire.”

“……???”

Xie Ren then realized that in his absentmindedness, without paying attention for a moment, he actually picked up the iron pot and spatula again, spoiling the meat and vegetables that he had just brought back to Bodhi Shepherd’s View again. The fire at the bottom of the pot jumped up a few feet high and was about to burn the ceiling, so he hastily slapped it out. But the clap is too hard, the whole stove collapsed. With all the banging and banging, Xie Ren was confused, holding the pot in one hand, not knowing what to do. It was the time to eat, the villagers were all holding big bowls and eating happily at the door, and were scared and gathered around again: ”What’s wrong? What’s wrong? Taoist Master, did your house blow up again?!”

Xie Ren was busy opening the window and said, “It’s fine, it’s fine! Cough cough cough ……”

The village chief came over to take a look and said, “Ouch my mom, it’s tragic like this! Taoist Master, I think you’d better call Little Flower back!”

After a moment of silence, Xie Ren said, “Forget it. After all, …… it’s not like he’s a member of my family.”

When he came back to his senses, Lang Ying had already helped clean up the mess all over the floor, and there was an extra plate of beautiful purple and red things on the table, which he had haphazardly plated up when he was lost in thought. If that bowl of stuff last time was worthy of the name Hundred Years of Happiness Soup, then this time, it should be called Ten Thousand Purples and Thousands of Red Stir-Fried Pork. I’m afraid that besides Flower City, there’s no one else who can eat this kind of thing. Xie Ren himself couldn’t look at it anymore, turned around to wash the pot, rubbed his brow, and said, “Forget it, don’t eat it, pour it out.”

Who knows, he washed the pot and then turned around, but he saw Lang Ying took over the plate and had already eaten it silently. Xie Ren was shocked, quickly came up to stop him, holding him up and said, “…… day, are you okay? Is there anywhere uncomfortable???”

Lang Ying shook his head. Because the bandage covered his face tightly, it was impossible to see exactly what his expression was. Even Chi Rong and Blackwater would be delirious after eating what he had made, Lang Ying was actually able to hold on, was it because he was starving to a certain point or had he inadvertently opened up the Ren Duo Chakra? Xie Ren teased himself and forced a smile, after cleaning up, he rested.

Inside the Bodhi Capsicum Guan two mats, a person one. Xie Ren thought of this mat underneath him and the flower city lying together, how can not sleep with eyes open, but do not dare to toss and turn to noisy Lang Ying, struggling for a long time, want to simply get up and go out to get some air, but suddenly listen to the window click, what people gently pushed open the wooden window, tumbled in.

Xie Ren was shocked as he lay on his side with his back to the window.

What kind of person is so thoughtless that he dares to come to Bodhi Shepherd’s Guan to steal something, which is not a blood money?

That person’s movements are extremely light, excellent hands, if not for Xie Ren five senses of sensitivity over the person, will not be able to detect. After he rolled in, he went straight to the merit box. Xie Ren immediately remembered, before that merit box stuffed a box full of gold bars, this person could be rushing gold bars? But those gold bars he had already taken to the Heavenly Court and handed them over to Ling Wen, letting her help find the owner. Then listen carefully, Xie Ren found that the person is not actually picking the lock, but in the merit box, one by one to plug something!

After stuffing, the man closed the work, seems to want to roll over the window and go out. Xie Ren thought, wait for him to go out and then follow, to see where he went, what people, who knows, that person passed by the offering table, glanced at the table of large and small plates, seems to be hungry, did not think too much, and in the hand, picked up the pot of uneaten Wan Ziqi Qianhong small fried meat, grilled a few mouths.

The next second, “flop”, fainted and fell to the ground.

Xie Ren all of a sudden rolled over and sat up, thought: “actually save the work!” Get up and light a lamp to see, the ground lying straight a purple-colored people, hurry to save his life, give him a few big mouthfuls of water, this person woke up leisurely. Wake up the first sentence is: “What is it!”

Xie Ren pretended not to hear this and said in a serious tone, “Your Highness Qi Ying, you’re also too bold to shove anything into your mouth without knowing anything.”

This young man with a high nose and deep eyes and a head full of black curly hair, who is he if not that Western Martial God Quan Yizhen?

He glared, “How would I know that someone would poison the food served in their own Guan?”

“…… “Xie Ren rubbed his brow, opened that merit box, found that it was stuffed with another box full of gold bars, said, “Last time that box was also stuffed by you, Your Highness?”

Quan Yizhen nodded. Xie Ren said, “Why are you giving me something like this?”

Kwon Yi-jin said, “Because I have a lot.”

“……”

In fact, he did not say Xie Ren can probably guess, most likely because the last Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet, Xie Ren a chopstick flew out, cutting off the curtain of the theater. Xie Ren said, “Take these back, no merit, no reward.”

Quan Yizhen didn’t say anything, obviously not listening at all, and Xie Ren cried and laughed. At this time, Lang Ying coldly said, “Let you take it away.”

He actually did not know when to sit up, Xie Ren looked back at him, slightly strange. In the past, Lang Ying was basically as if he didn’t exist, hating to shrink himself into the ground, how come he took the initiative to say a few words today? And, actually with this not very friendly tone. However, he didn’t think too much about it, thinking that the big deal was to let Ling Wen stuff it back to him again, and said with a straight face: ”Your Highness, you’ve come just in time. You didn’t come to the Divine Martial Hall assembly today, and the emperor delivered a mission to us, have you seen the scroll? It’s just, it’s fine, I know you haven’t seen it, I have anyway. This time, the two of us are working in teams, and we’re going to be responsible for something called the ‘Brocade Immortal’.”

The vernacular immortal is called “immortal” because people do not dare to call it a scoundrel, a rogue, or a nasty ghost thing, so they barely lift it up. The reason why it is called “immortal” is because it is said that it is an immortal. It is because it is said that this thing can really become an immortal.

Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, there was a young man in an ancient country, although he was born stupid, his intelligence was not as good as that of a six-year-old child, but when he went into battle, he was not like that, he was very skillful in martial arts, and he was very good and brave. When two countries fought each other, his country could survive only because he was the one who acted as an ox and charged into battle. But because of his head disease, no relatives and no family, fought down the battle of all the next person accounted for, penniless, no one is willing to marry their daughters to him, and very few girls are willing to be close to. This youth is also stupid to a certain realm, froze since childhood have not dealt with the girl, words do not dare to say more.

However, this person has the potential of ascension, a few more years to fight, it should be on the sky, originally there is no girl like it does not matter, but bad is bad, he still like a woman, like to death. On the day of his birth, this woman hand-made a brocade coat for him.

It was a brocade garment, but it was so strange that it was more like a horrible pocket. This is the first time in his life that the young man received a gift from his favorite girl, excited, happy to the extreme, coupled with the natural stupidity, do not feel what is weird, can not wait to put the “brocade coat” to the body. There were no cuffs for his hands to go through, so he asked his favorite girl, “Why can’t I put my hands out?”

The woman smiled and said, “It’s my first time doing it, not too experienced ah. However, there is no hand does not reach out?”

So the youth cut off one of his hands that held the weapon, and now, at last, it fit. However, it was not enough, and he asked, “Why can’t I stretch out my feet?”

The woman replied, “Doesn’t it stick out without a foot?”

So the youth asked someone to cut off one of his legs as well. Finally, he asked, “Why can’t I stick my head out?”

The end result was predictable.

Xie Ren originally thought that the “brocade fairy” should refer to a demon or devil wearing brocade clothes, but who knows that it really refers to a piece of clothing. When Copper Furnace Mountain was reopened, this garment was stolen by someone. This brocade garment was stained with the youth’s blood, and turned into an extremely powerful and poisonous magic weapon, which has been in the hands of various demons and devils for years, using it to harm people. Therefore, do not casually accept the old clothes from nowhere, if it is the middle of the night on the road to meet a person with a brocade to give you, but also do not take. If you put on this brocade garment, you will be blinded by lard, obsessed, slaughtered and drained of blood.

Of course, this is a legendary story, which sounds absurd, and it is also possible that people have attached it to the characteristics of the Brocade Immortal. However, this Brocade Immortal must be stopped and must not be allowed to go to Copper Furnace Mountain.