Chapter 903 Zhao Li!
Meng Qi: "..."
She really had this idea just now.
“That’s it, that’s it.” After being speechless for a long time, Meng Qi slowly opened his lips, spit out a fiery red spirit bead, erased his own consciousness on it, and raised his hand to push towards Qin Yao.
"Pa." Qin Yao raised his hand to catch Meng Qi Neidan, put away the Qingsuo sword in his hand, and asked with a smile: "When will the Meng Po soup I want be ready?"
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After giving away the inner elixir, Meng Qi's face quickly turned pale, and he said feebly: "Three days!"
Qin Yao: "..."
What an inexplicable self-esteem.
Three days later.
Meng Qi invited Master Qin Yao and his disciples into the lobby, pointed to a bucket of phosphorescent medicinal soup in front of him and said: "Taoist Master Qin, I have fulfilled my promise to you."
Qin Yao took out the space bag and put away the sparkling wooden barrel: "Thank you very much."
"Don't be too busy thanking me. I still want to ask you something." Meng Qi said suddenly.
Qin Yao looked curious: "What's the matter?"
Meng Qi transformed, her beautiful body turned into a python as thick as a bucket, spat out a letter and said: "After losing the demon pill ,if Without enough spiritual energy nourishment, I will age quickly until my body and soul disappear.
So, the top priority for me is to find a spiritual point as soon as possible to nourish my body and condense the demon elixir. br>
There is no such spiritual point in Babaili Huangquan, so I have to leave for a long time.
So I would like to ask you two to help me take care of Sanqi, so that she will not be able to sit firmly in the position of Lord of the Underworld after I leave. "
"Auntie, where are you going? "Sanqi opened her arms and hugged the python's belly tightly.
The terrifying snake lowered its head and gently touched the kid's head: "Aniang is going to Wangchuan River to find the spiritual spring. I don't know. When can you come back? The task of extraditing the ghosts will be handed over to you in the future. You have to be careful. "
"But... As for myself, I can't even make Meng Po soup. "Sanqi said with complicated emotions.
"It's just that you can't cook it well, it's not that you don't know how to cook it. Mengpo soup is made from Qiwei Tang. Although it doesn't taste good, its efficacy is not bad. After drinking it, the past and past will disappear, and you won't even have the memory of drinking this soup." If it exists again, what does it matter if it tastes good or bad?" Meng Qi said.
Sanqi's little face looked like she had eaten bitter melon, and she said calmly: "I was afraid that they would smell bad and couldn't stop talking."
Meng Qi's snake eyes turned into vertical pupils. , with a cruel tone: "Do you like the smell? Do they like to drink it? We are helping them for free, not a paid service. Who gives them the right to be picky? If you don't drink Meng Po soup, you will be imprisoned here. Eight hundred miles into the underworld, until my soul is gone!"
Sanqi said weakly: "Why do you still refuse to tell me what the eighth lead is?"
Meng Qi was silent for a moment. Youyou said: "I hope you never know what the eighth yin is, let alone one day you can make Mengpo soup that is fragrant for ten miles."
Sanqi: "?"
Meng Qi ignored her, turned to look in the direction of Qin Yao, lowered his head and begged: "If you two have nothing else to do, please fulfill my wish. Mrs. Meng is grateful. "Not enough."
Qin Yao nodded silently: "It doesn't matter, I have your inner elixir." Now, no matter where we practice, it is a paradise for us, so we will help you take care of this girl."
Meng Qiyou was grateful and touched his head to the ground: "Thank you, Taoist Master! ”
“Aniang…”
Not long after, Sanqi chased the python and ran out of Meng Po Village, shouting at the other's body flying into the sky.
In the long yellow sand, the huge and ferocious snake head turned around, looked at it, and said through a message: "Sanqi, you must not blame those two Taoist priests. They are my mother's benefactors."
< br>"Don't blame me, I don't blame you." Sanqi said loudly.
"That's good...wait for me to come back." Meng Qi said, and his body gradually disappeared into the yellow sand.
"Little girl, can Meng Po Village be opened yet?" Before Sanqi could get upset about this, the ghosts gathered together like a tide and surrounded her.
Sanqi took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "Open! Come in, I'll make soup for you."
The ghosts jumped for joy, and quickly surrounded her into Meng Po Village, watching her climb up The wooden ladder on the big tripod will move the small ones one by one The liquid in the bottle was poured into the cauldron...
Not long after, Sanqi raised his hand to suck up a wooden spoon, put it in the cauldron and slowly stirred it, and a stench rushed straight into the soul. Floating in the lobby, it almost made the ghosts and gods here vomit.
The reason why they couldn't spit it out was not because the taste wasn't strong enough, but simply because there was nothing in their stomachs, not even some acidic water, so they couldn't spit anything out.
"Qin Yao, my master can't bear it anymore." Uncle Jiu raised his arms, pressed his nose and wings with two fingers, and ran out in a hurry.
"Ugh~"
Qin Yao covered his mouth and nose with his hand and ran outside with the ghosts and ghosts in the hall.
At Dingkou, on the stairs.
Sanqi lifted the wooden spoon neatly, flew down the wooden ladder, and ran out of the small building.
She made the soup, but she also found it smelly!
One spread to ten, and ten spread to hundreds. From then on, Meng Po Village suddenly became quiet.
That night.
Sanqi held a jar and used chopsticks to pick out the ghost meat inside.
Qin Yao held the demon pill and slowly came behind the master who was looking at the moon in the courtyard, and asked softly: "What are you thinking about?"
"I am thinking about Wuming."< br>
Qin Yao's cheek twitched: "It's late at night, what do you want a man to do? Besides, he is still a monk!"
Uncle Jiu reached out and patted his forehead: "Has your courage grown with strength? You dare to arrange the master!"
The blow was neither painful nor itchy, Qin Yao didn't bother to pretend to be hurt, and took out Meng Qi's demon pill from his pocket. , handed it to the other party smoothly: "After swallowing this demon pill, Master will definitely be able to advance to the Heavenly Master Realm."
Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "No need, I have not made progress during this time. It’s just one enlightenment away from the Heavenly Master Realm.”
Qin Yao: “Do you know when this enlightenment will come?”
Uncle Jiu laughed: "If the epiphany can be predicted, is it still called an epiphany?"
"What if the epiphany doesn't come until ten, eight, or even one hundred and eighty years?" Qin Yao asked. .
Uncle Jiu said calmly: "To prevent this kind of thing from happening, that's why I thought about Wuming this night. His experiences, choices, and results gave me some insights. It can't be called an epiphany. , but it is possible that a sudden inspiration may occur at a certain moment, realize the heart of heaven, and achieve the position of heavenly master. "
Qin Yao pondered for a moment and said slowly: "How about it be limited to ten days? If these insights do not turn into enlightenment in ten days, then the sudden flash of inspiration will become pure. It’s a matter of luck.”
“One hundred days.”
Uncle Jiu said with shining eyes: "I believe that I can accumulate a lot and make a difference!"
In the blink of an eye, three months later.
The Yellow Spring is still whimpering with strong winds, blowing up the sky full of yellow sand.
The sky was dark, and it was also dark in the village. Little Sanqi held her chin in her hands, sitting in the main hall with the door open, quietly watching the wind and sand raging outside.
"Hmph." After a moment, she raised her head suddenly, sniffed hard, and said with confused eyes: "What does it smell...it smells so good, it smells so good."
Squinting, smelling, and following the aroma, she came to a table. Sanqi suddenly opened the tablecloth, and the green-faced and big-toothed image frightened the little ghost under the table to fall backwards. He actually sat on a buttocks, his face full of horror.
Sanqi swallowed and looked at the other person carefully, only to see that he was dressed in white and looked young, probably about five or six years old. The cinnabar on his forehead was particularly eye-catching.
"You look delicious..."
Sanqi almost couldn't swallow the saliva. As soon as he opened his mouth, it flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he instinctively grabbed the opponent with his palms. Clothes corner, forcefully pulled it out.
"Help, help!"
Seeing the female ghost looking like she was about to eat him, the boy in white was frightened and cried loudly.
Sanqi opened his mouth, his tongue suddenly lengthened countless times, and licked the boy's cheek. The fragrance that penetrated his heart and spleen made him unable to help but be intoxicated, and he subconsciously opened his mouth.
“Three-seven!” Uncle Jiu ducked into the main hall and shouted in a deep voice.
Sanqi panicked and quickly stood up, hiding the kid in white behind her.
"What are you doing?" However, her actions of hiding people could not be hidden from Uncle Jiu's discernment, but he asked lightly when he saw her.
Sanqi shook her head like a rattle and said angrily: "I didn't do anything."
"She's going to eat me." At this time, the kid in white who was hiding behind her suddenly Speak up.
Sanqi was furious, turned around and said, "Don't talk."
"Sanqi!" Uncle Jiu silently increased his voice, with a serious look on his face.
As long as he was still here, he couldn't just watch Sanqi swallow such a child.
"Uncle Jiu, he smells so good. I have never smelled such a fragrant smell. Just let me take a bite of him." Sanqi said impatiently.
Qin Yao appeared elusively near Sanqi. He lifted the child out from behind him and said, "Master, educate Sanqi. I will take this little guy upstairs. Say a few words."
Uncle Jiu thought. He moved, and immediately guessed that there must be something wrong with this child: "You go ahead, leave Sanqi to me."
Sanqi looked unwilling, taking advantage of the gap between Qin Yao's words, stretched his neck and said He was about to bite the child, but he watched Qin Yao take him away.
"Boom."
Uncle Jiu flicked his finger on her forehead and shouted softly: "You can only do evil zero times and countless times. Today you can smell his sweetness and eat him regardless. Tomorrow you will If you smell the sweetness of others, you will feel less burdened when eating it, and you will fall into the devil's path."
Sanqi felt pain, and his head retracted into his neck. Going up, Nana said: "What if he is an evil ghost?"
Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched: "Looking at his age, does he have the ability to be an evil ghost?"
Three Qi was unconvinced: "The ambition lies not in the age. I think he is already sensible and can lift a knife with both hands. Why doesn't he have the ability to be an evil ghost?"
Uncle Jiu said: "No matter what you say, you can't attack him until it is truly confirmed that he is an evil ghost. Your mother-in-law has entrusted you to our master and apprentice, and we must take good care of you and prevent you from falling into the devil's path. Otherwise, how will we explain to her when she comes back in the future?”
At the same time, upstairs.
Qin Yao brought the kid in white to his room, raised his hand to set up a soundproof barrier, then pointed to the wicker chair by the window and said: "Sit down, let me have a few words with you."
The kid in white looked confused. After thinking for a while, he finally sat down obediently.
"Your name is Changsheng, right?" Qin Yao looked directly into his eyes and asked in a positive tone.
The kid in white suddenly widened his eyes: "How do you know?"
"I not only know this." Qin Yao said: "I also know that your master is called Chen Shi, and you have a senior sister who has never been masked. , the name is Become Hua Ningxue."
Changsheng: "..."
After all, he is still young and mentally immature. He doesn't know his origins when he hears this person tell him. How to deal with it.
"Normal children, even if they are sensible at your age, don't know much, but you are not a normal child after all, so I will tell you a few more words now, please remember, Don't be sold by others and help them count their money," Qin Yao said.
Changsheng hesitated and said: "How do you know this?"
He was sure that he had never seen the other party before, and it was the first time he came here.
“Don’t ask yet, listen to me.”
Qin Yao waved his hand: “You may not believe what I say next, and I don’t ask you to believe it now. You just need to stay Just be considerate.
Listen, the reason why the sister outside thinks you are sweet is because you are her essence
Many years ago, this essence was stolen by your master Chen Shi, who used the art of clay fetus to transform it into you. The purpose was to wait for you to grow up, seduce and deceive the sister just now, and use the name of marriage to invite you out. The underworld scroll has his name written on it, and he will look upon it forever. "
"Impossible. " Changsheng said loudly.
Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "I have said it before, I don't need you to believe it now, just remember what I said today.
There is also Hua Ningxue, who also has ulterior motives. When you see her in the future, you will slowly fall in love with her, but she will use the excuse of suffering from a serious illness to join forces with Chen Shi to deceive you and ask you to come to Huangquan to deceive Sanqi. "
Longevity: "..."
After a long time, he scratched his head and asked: "Why are you telling me this?"
Qin Yao: "Because I want to prevent a tragedy. The most critical part of this tragedy is not force, but heart. Love, you won’t understand it now Just wait and see what I said. When you grow up, you will truly understand.”
“Changsheng~”
Just when Changsheng wanted to ask something more, A deep and heavy voice suddenly came from a distance.
Suddenly, a stream of light fell from the horizon, passed through the main door of Meng Po Village, and manifested into the image of a Taoist with white beard and white eyebrows in front of Uncle Jiu and Sanqi.
"Who dares to enter the underworld without permission!"
Uncle Jiu could tell at a glance that the other party was not an ordinary ghost, and silently protected Sanqi behind him.
"Your Excellency, please don't misunderstand me. This is not my true body, but an incarnation of my spiritual thoughts. I am here to find my disciple." The white-haired Taoist said humbly.
"Isn't the incarnation of spiritual thought considered trespassing?" Uncle Jiu said solemnly.
White-haired Taoist: "..."
Do you want to be so serious? !
"Master." When he was speechless, Qin Yao led Changsheng down the stairs, and the latter immediately rushed towards the white-haired Taoist.
"It's just that the soul has left the body. How can you enter the underworld without permission? You are naughty." The white-haired Taoist hugged the other person and scolded him softly.
"Master, I was wrong."
Chang Sheng whispered.
"It is indeed a mistake. Both you master and disciple are wrong." A loud shout suddenly sounded outside the door. The next moment, a heroic figure with an official hat on his head, a mysterious robe, a jade belt around his waist, and two swords appeared. Come in stride.
Looking at his appearance, he is exactly the same as the unknown monk who was taken away by Pluto Chacha...
(End of this chapter)