After meal.
After finishing the fast meal, Meng Longtan regained some strength. He was seen lazily sitting under the Buddha statue, looking at Zhu Xiaolian who had a lot of fish and meat, and asked curiously: "Hey, how did you know that I wanted to rob you?"
After Zhu Xiaolian finished the last bite of the beggar's chicken, he wiped his mouth with the coarse cloth handed over by Hou Xia. Then he looked at Meng Longtan and said sarcastically: "Looking comes from the heart, you are showing your traitorous features."
"I think you are not a kind person either."
Meng Longtan angrily said unceremoniously: "Otherwise, how could you guess that I have such thoughts?"
Hearing this, Zhu Xiaolian glanced at Meng Longtan angrily, and for a moment he was unable to refute. The loyal Hou Xia intervened in time: "My young master has been smart since he was a child. This time he goes to Beijing and he will definitely be able to take the exam."
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"Even if he does become an official, he is still a corrupt official. What kind of master there is, there will be what kind of slave." Meng Longtan was at odds with both his master and servant this time.
Cheng Long silently wiped his mouth with a wet tissue and then threw it aside.
The next second.
The wet paper towel ignited a fire with a bang, turned into a wisp of dust, and floated out of the temple.
Seeing this scene, Meng Longtan, Zhu Xiaolian, and Hou Xia were amazed.
Master Fudo put away the dishes and chopsticks and smiled slightly, "Mr. Cheng, could you please follow me to the backyard?"
"Of course~~" Cheng Long left the folding seat and the scholar's backpack. These were decorations pretending to be a scholar. They had lost their role at this moment. Because he had better ones in his storage ring, he kept them as gifts. Give it to someone who is destined!
The two of them walked into the backyard for a while.
Hou Xia, who had nothing to do, took the initiative to burn incense and worship Buddha, wishing his master a successful exam.
After praying, I discovered that there were many beauties painted on the rock wall, so I turned around excitedly and shouted: "Sir, please come and see, there are many beautiful girls in this painting. Wow, they are all fairies in the sky!"< br>
Snap!
Zhu Xiaolian stepped forward and patted Hou Xia on the forehead, and said angrily: "What's the big deal? It's just a woman! Why should a man worry about not having a wife? Why did I tell you before..."
"Ah, which sentence?" Hou Xia said weakly.
"A man..."
"Oh, oh, oh, man, cultivate your body, keep your family together..."
Hou Xia stuttered and recited it.
Zhu Xiaolian took the opportunity to look at the mural, and suddenly found that a woman in the painting magically opened her eyes.
"Ah~~"
The next moment, a woman in gorgeous neon clothes suddenly appeared from behind a screen on the left side of the mural and fell to the ground. When Zhu Xiaolian looked around, the woman had already stood up and hurried into a corridor.
Zhu Xiaolian, who had been talking nonsense just now about why a man should worry about not having a wife, followed in without hesitation.
Sometimes, men are so duplicitous, saying that women are like clothes and brothers are like brothers. In fact, if your hands and feet are scratched, you don't care at all, but if your clothes are scratched, you will feel very distressed.
……
backyard.
Master Fudo poured a cup of tea for Cheng Long and said slightly nervously: "Master Cheng, I wonder who you are?"
Cheng Long asked with interest: "Who do you think I should be?"
"You are a person of great merit, and you have the divine way to guide you. You can see through the illusion in the painting at a glance. You must not be an ordinary god. I don't know the details."
Master Fudo's eyes dodge, a little hesitant to say that his scent is in it.
As one of the Eighteen Arhats, the Bagai Arhat is familiar with all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, or at least has the honor to meet them, including the Supreme Laojun, the Jade Emperor, the Ziwei Emperor and other big names.
So after observing carefully for a while.
He then noticed the imperial aura on Cheng Long's body, indicating that Mr. Cheng was most likely a certain great emperor he had seen come down to earth.
Although there are many great emperors in Heaven, the only ones that may make him feel powerless are those among the Six Imperial Emperors. The other Five Sacred Emperors, Jiuchen Emperor, Zhenwu Emperor, etc., although some are also particularly powerful, are not as powerful as the Jade Emperor, Emperor Ziwei is still far behind.
"Master, don't guess my identity. Let's get down to business."
Cheng Long is Emperor Ziwei of the Lotus Lantern World, and he carries the imperial seal symbolizing Emperor Ziwei with him. However, there is also Emperor Ziwei in the Wall Painting World, so there is no need to compete with others for the throne.
After all, he wasn't sure how long he could stay here.
If there is no master on Ziwei Star, you can use the Emperor's Seal to make a profit and work hard to harvest the wool of Heaven.
"The aunt who created the painting world is an old acquaintance of mine. Although I still don't know why you want to go to the painting world, I hope you won't hurt her..." Master Fudo said awkwardly.
"Old acquaintance? Are you sure you're not the one you admire?"
Cheng Long raised his eyebrows and joked: "I didn't expect that you, an old monk, had a love affair before you became a Buddha. You stay in the temple every day, guarding your old lover. Aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you?"
"Sir, these are old things, so don't tease me with them. I have already achieved enlightenment, and now I just want to save my aunt and help her achieve the status of Bodhisattva."
After Master Fudo became a Budai Arhat, he really didn't care about love and love. Now he stayed in this ruined temple on a barren mountain and only wanted to save his aunt.
That is, the woman he once loved.
However, not everyone wants to go to the Western Paradise.
My aunt scorned the hypocritical Buddhism. Not only did she not think about joining Buddhism, she even created a hell in the painting world and became the master of it.
The flower fairies in the painting world are all fairies she has carefully trained. They have to do their homework on time every day and accept her paranoid fallacies.
To put it more bluntly, it is to cultivate vassals who hate men, so that the flower fairies in the painting world are always devoid of desire and only think about practice.
Of course, this is not a bad thing. As long as the peonies, peonies and other flower fairies can be pure and have few desires, they can live very freely...
Cheng Long frowned when he heard this and said dissatisfied: "Master, why do you Buddhist disciples always like to impose your own desires on others? You like to eat fast and chant Buddha's name, that is your business, why bother others?"
"..."
Master Fudo was at a loss for words for a long time, and then he finally said: "I just want to see her in the future and can't bear her to continue to degenerate."
"In your opinion, she is degenerate, but in my opinion, she is living a very cool life. Maybe my arrival can give her a second spring!" Cheng Long replied with interest.
The aunt played by Shopkeeper Tong, although not particularly eye-catching in terms of appearance, does have a unique charm. If she can win over the aunt, wouldn't it mean that all the flower fairies in the painting world can be captured?
Peony, bamboo, lilac, plum blossom... which one is not a beauty?
"Mr. Cheng, are you serious?"
Master Fudo was dumbfounded. He had made it so clear that this man of great merit in front of him not only failed to give him face, but also wanted to seduce the woman he once admired.
This...
Even if Master Fudo is a monk, he can't help but show anger between his eyebrows.
"Of course, what I play is true, and I always tell the truth. Although my aunt is not young, she still has charm!" Cheng Long did not restrain himself at all, but became more and more arrogant.
"You..."
Master Fudo dares to be angry but dare not speak out.
Cheng Long, who has the aura of an emperor, has been equated with the Jade Emperor, Ziwei Emperor and other big shots in his mind. This is a being that the Buddha must be respectful to when he sees it. How can he, an Arhat, be able to stab him?
"Master, are you angry now? Your concentration is a bit weak! Haha... I won't tease you anymore. Although I have some thoughts about my aunt, I have never thought of restricting her freedom. If she doesn't want to, then you can still Stay in the ruined temple and play games that are far away and right in front of you.”
Cheng Long joked bluntly.
He does have some thoughts about his aunt, and if he can win the best, he won't be angry if he doesn't win.
After all, his real target is not his aunt, but Yunmei, Cuizhu and others.
The reason why I have to think about my aunt is naturally because Zhou Shuren once said that if you want to open a window, you must first tell people that you want to lift the roof.
When everyone is opposed, if you propose to open a window, no one will object.
Compromise is also an art!
After entering the painting world, Cheng Long directly told his aunt that if I want you to be my woman, her aunt would definitely not agree. However, after her aunt refused, she proposed to choose two maids to take her away, and her aunt would definitely agree.
Because if she doesn't agree, it means she will offend a being who can't even afford to offend Monk Fudo.
The reason why she placed the painting world in the temple was because she wanted Monk Fudo to help ward off disasters. As long as Monk Fudo was still in the temple, no matter who wanted to take advantage of her, they would have to go through the Bagai Arhat first.
on the contrary.
Those strong people who can pass the test and break into the painting world must be existences that even the arhat can't afford to offend.
"Sir, as long as you are not rude, I will not object to any decision my aunt makes."
Monk Fudo breathed a long sigh of relief.
Facing a mysterious emperor whose identity was invisible, it was already difficult for him to maintain his superficial composure.
Fortunately, this mysterious emperor did not force anyone to do anything. Although the other party still did not give up his coveting of his aunt, he believed in her.
Otherwise, if his aunt was really disappointed with him, she would not have stayed in the temple.
……
The other side...
Zhu Xiaolian, who was introduced to the world of painting by Peony, unexpectedly met Shaoyao, and with the help of the other party, he hid under Peony's skirt.
Later, the woman 'aunt' whom Cheng Long and Monk Fudo were talking about, surrounded by a group of female attendants, climbed onto the throne with a branch in her hand and full of aura.
"Auntie is so beautiful today."
Shaoyao stepped forward with a dignified manner and praised.
"Really?" My aunt, sitting on the throne with an enchanting figure, said with great interest: "Then tell me, what is the most beautiful thing about me today?"
"Auntie's makeup today is light and elegant, and the colors in the corners of her eyes make her look refreshed." Shaoyao's words of praise were like a torrent of river water. It was obvious that she always praised her aunt.
Everyone had long been accustomed to it, but Zhu Xiaolian, who was hiding under the hem of Peony's skirt, had a look of curiosity on his face.
What kind of woman is she who cares so much about her appearance?
Just when Zhu Xiaolian was thinking wildly, his aunt's face suddenly changed, "What's the strange smell?"
When Zhu Xiaolian, who was under the woman's skirt, heard this, not only did he not keep quiet, but he lifted up the skirt and got out of it.
"Man?"
The aunt's eyes narrowed and she glanced at Zhu Xiaolian coldly.
At this scene, Shaoyao and Mudan were shocked to see the two girls. This scholar was too dishonest. He didn't know what was good or bad at all. He insisted on standing up even though he said he couldn't go out.
Can't you just stay under the hem of your skirt?
Not everyone can get into Peony's skirt.
Zhu Xiaolian held his head high and walked upright to the person and said: "Sister, although I don't know why you hate us men, I just broke into this place accidentally. I hope you can let me go. I am very grateful." .”
The aunt sneered: "Hmph, a man has entered the painting world and still wants to get out?"
Zhu Xiaolian: "..."
"Aunt, Mr. Zhu just broke into the painting world unintentionally. He didn't mean to offend. I will send him away now and ask my aunt to forgive me." Shaoyao didn't know what was going on. When he saw Zhu Xiaolian, he never fluttered. Her heart suddenly became unsatisfactory.
"It's okay to send him as a gift, but you need to complete a task." Seeing her most valued flower fairy, Shaoyao, intercede for the man, her aunt, who had been hurt by love, immediately became furious.
"Auntie, please give me your instructions." Shaoyao felt happy that she was finally saved.
"Come out!"
The aunt did not give the order directly, but looked at the flower fairies on the school field.
As she finished speaking, black stones suddenly appeared at the feet of the flower fairies such as peonies, green bamboos, and plum blossoms, and quickly gathered towards the stone stairs behind them.
These stones seemed to be alive, constantly gathering and reorganizing, and finally turned into a stone man composed of countless small stones.
"Kill it, and I will ask you to send him away." After saying that, the aunt gave Shaoyao a stern look and said coldly: "But you'd better think carefully and nod your head. If it doesn't die, you will die. Don’t expect anyone to help.”
"Yes, aunt."
Shaoyao took on this arduous task without hesitation.
Stone demons are famous for their toughness and toughness, and ordinary flower fairies are no match for them.
But she is different.
She is a flower fairy who was carefully cultivated by her aunt. She has been cultivated as a heavenly immortal since she was born. Now she has reached the late stage of heavenly immortality. It will be easy to deal with a stone demon.
The result is self-evident, Shaoyao was happy too early.
The stone monster that can hide under the school grounds without being discovered by them is not an ordinary monster at all, but a stone man with the cultivation of a true immortal.
Shaoyao's attack could not break the stone man's defense at all. Instead, the tiger's mouth of his hands was shocked and cracked open, and a lot of vermilion blood oozed out.
"Sister Shaoyao, let me help you."
Zheng!
The loyal Cuizhu actually disobeyed her aunt's order in public, suddenly pulled out the soft sword from her waist, turned into a stream of light, appeared behind the stone demon like lightning, and waved her hand.
A green sword light surged out from the soft sword and struck the stone demon's neck violently.
"Bang!"
The stone demon's neck exploded on the spot, turning into small stones and falling into the ground.
The head, which lost the support of its neck, immediately fell and scattered all over the ground with a bang.
But such an attack still cannot break through the defense. Shaoyao has defeated the stone demon countless times before, and each time the stone demon can manipulate the scattered stones to reorganize.
Want to kill it.
Every pebble on the body of the fossil demon must be refined.
This is undoubtedly an extremely difficult task for peony and green bamboo.
Because they are all flower fairies and have no means to restrain the stone demon...(End of Chapter)