Chapter 114 Let’s have a good chat over tea and water
The subordinates thought about it, and they all thought of relieving Cui Yu’s worries later, and secretly threw the thirteen immobile people into the Wangchuan River to destroy their corpses. This time, I suddenly saw Zhong Kui standing up like a carp.
After standing up, Zhong Kui was about to speak. Wei Zheng, who stood up with him, spoke first: "Ahem, Old Zhong, we drank too much, right?"
What if? If they don't use an excuse to get drunk, will they imitate a child and not be laughed at?
Zhong Kui did not receive Wei Zheng's hint and said to himself: "Child, show me again, how do you turn your spiritual power into a fishing net?"
Seeing that Zhong Kui and the others had recovered, Yaya said very happily: "You can demonstrate it again, but you have to tell this grandpa that you guys really have to imitate Yaya to fish for souls, so you can't move."
Zhong Kui patted his chest: "Of course you can!"
He walked directly in front of Cui Yu's subordinate, patted Cui Yu's subordinate's shoulder with his big palm like a leaf fan, and said angrily: "Old Xu, ah , we really fell to the ground after imitating this little Taoist priest. If you don’t believe it, let me imitate another one for you to see.”
The conspiracy in Lao Xu’s heart was directly affected by Zhong Kui’s strange power. It was immediately smashed to pieces, along with his dream of being promoted to a higher rank, and getting a position like a judge.
Zhong Kui is the most straightforward of the four judges. He said that he was so weak that he couldn't speak because he was imitating Xiao Guanzhu. That must be the case.
"Yes, yes, Master Zhong, I believe you, I will leave now." Lao Xu looked respectfully, secretly looking at the faces of the others, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Look at how enthusiastic and quick-tempered he is, isn’t this an unexpected mistake that got him on the blacklist of other officials?
Old Xu was frightened, patted his butt and ran quickly.
Seeing Lao Xu leave, Yaya looked at Cui Yu suspiciously: "He must have believed our words this time?"
Cui Yu nodded slightly and stared at his feet. The little girl squatted down and asked seriously: "Little girl, who is your master? Did he teach you this soul-catching spell?"
"My master is an old Taoist priest from Sanqing Temple." Yaya answered very seriously, "The magic is Yaya's own idea. Fishing nets are used to catch fish in the river, and fishing nets should also be used to catch souls in the river."
"So that's it." Cui Yu paused, "It's not a spell taught by your master. It's also because your master teaches you well. Do you remember your master's name?"
" Name?" Yaya shook his head, "No, Master said he has no name."
"You really don't even know your Master's name?" Cui Yu asked again.
Ya Ya nodded silently.
She remembered that after she became sensible, she seemed to have asked her master's name. Just like her name is Yaya, A-hua is called A-hua, and Aba is called Aba. There should always be a name.
The master said: "No name or no name, I am your master. All you need to do is know the master."
Cui Yu squinted his eyes slightly, making sure that Xiaotai Tuanzi did not know. I guessed a lot of people in my mind.
But none of them are right.
Xiao Nai Tuanzi is only three and a half years old. No matter who he is as a master, there is no way he can salvage souls from the Wangchuan River like this without having his spiritual power absorbed by the Wangchuan River.
Cui Yu thought of another thing about Ya Ya, which was the book handed over by the Beicheng City God.
It is said that Yaya can free the soul of a suicidal person and re-enter reincarnation. The soul that committed suicide is still living in Fengdu City, waiting for the number to be reincarnated.
Two things happened in succession that broke the rules of heaven and earth. This child's master...
Cui Yu did not dare to guess anymore, but his expression became gentler: "It doesn't matter, I don't know your master's name. It doesn’t matter. I heard that you are here to find your little apprentice’s lost soul?” Your emperor and Yaya's young disciples are all related to the Wangchuan River, but after walking for so long and salvaging for so long, they have not been seen. "Many other souls have been saved, and many ghosts that cannot be recovered have been burned to death. , but I didn’t see the souls of the great emperor and his young apprentice.
When thinking of this result, Yaya was a little discouraged.
Could it be that she forced the fortune-telling and the contents of the fortune-telling were wrong?
When Yaya thought so. Next to him, Zhong Kui imitated Cui Yu's example and squatted on the ground, shouting urgently: "Quick, little concubine, try your magic power of turning spiritual power into a fishing net again."
Ya Seeing that Zhong Kui was so anxious, Ya showed it to Zhong Kui again.
The souls fished out this time are still none of those of the young apprentice.
As usual, Yaya healed the souls of those who could still be saved and let them leave. Looking at the water of Wangchuan River, he sighed quietly: "It seems that the signboard of Sanqingguan is really going to be smashed by Yaya this time."
She promised to complete her little apprentice’s soul, but now she has gained nothing. How will she face her little apprentice and his great-grandfather when she returns?
The sadness of Xiaonuituanzi made Cui Yu's eyes tremble.
He looked at the silent Tenth Hall Yama and his two other colleagues: "Since the little temple master is here to find the disciple's half-life soul, we in the underworld will naturally do our best to help. What do you think? Right? ”
Everyone present has been a ghost god in the underworld for so long, and they are also people who have experienced being hit on the head with a big stick. How can they not understand what Cui Yu means?
This little breasted dumpling can’t pronounce her master’s name, but she can stir up the water of the Forgotten River and fish out the souls inside. No matter who her master is, they cannot afford to offend her. When such a giant Buddha comes, if you don't treat it well, what else can you do?
“Since it’s half a life soul, we don’t necessarily have to find the other half.”
King Qin Guang smiled at Yaya.
As one of the Yamas, King Qin Guang has a face with a nose, eyes, and mouth. No matter from which angle you look at it, you can only say: the five senses are there, but not Let me just say, this face is pretty.
Especially when he smiles, his mouth is so big that it looks like he can eat children.
Yaya didn’t look carefully before, but now she saw it. She was so frightened by King Qin Guang’s face that she clenched her clothes tightly with her little hands.
No wonder the statues of Lord Yama in the human world look so fierce. Lord Yama really scares children. In comparison, Cui Yu is the one whom Yaya likes among the Yinshen present.
So, Yaya quietly came closer to Cui Yu, grabbed the hem of Cui Yu's clothes and talked to King Qin Guang: "Then Grandpa, is there any other way to save my little apprentice?"
King Qin Guang: "Yes, yes, our underworld itself is a place where ghosts gather, so naturally there are some treasures about souls."
When he said this, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Young master, why don't you go to the Yama Hall and sit down, let's have a nice tea and have a long chat."
Ya Ya saw it, this Qin Guang Wang wanted to have the kind of relationship between adults that his master talked about with her.
But Yaya didn’t want to delay any longer. She had been in the underworld for a long time. Good things have been done, bad things... bad things shouldn't be counted, right? Anyway, I just want to go back to Sanqing Temple as soon as possible.
"Ya Ya doesn't want to drink tea or water, and wants to go up early, so grandpa, can you finish speaking quickly? If you need money to save the little apprentice's soul, Ya Ya has a lot of gold ingots here that you can buy."
When Yaya said she wanted to buy it, she spoke loudly.
Anyway, the gold ingots used in the underworld are all made of paper, so they won't cost her the small treasury saved.
When the other Yamas heard that Ya Ya had to be bought with money, they all arranged their heads like rattles.
How can Yaya spend money on such a good opportunity to sell favors? Send it, send it big, send it in large quantities!
(End of this chapter)