MTL - Celestial Immortal-Chapter 120 Pedantic and stupid

  Chapter 120 Pedigree and Stupid

   Chapter 119, Pedigree and Stupid

  Guangping County, rugged jungle, secret cave in the belly of the mountain.

   "Jian'er, how are things going?"

  The night pearl exudes a soft light. On the stone bed of the cave’s secret room, a thin old man sits cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.

   "Enlighten to Uncle Zuo, the two have been arrested by the ghosts and gods, one dead and one captured."

  Song Jian looked indifferent, and there was no emotion in his tone.

   "Goodness!"

  The thin old man opened his eyes slightly, looked at Song Jian, and asked:

   "Did you participate deeply this time? Are you worried about exposure?"

  Song Jian shook his head with a strange expression on his face.

  "The disciple only invited people from the Ghost Gods Division through the mouth of the Dragon Alliance Chamber of Commerce, but before the disciple could find a chance to guide him, he followed him."

  Song Jian explained the whole process of the matter.

  The old man on the stone bed was startled when he heard it, looking very surprised.

   "You mean, you haven't got in touch with the people of Oni Shensi, and he has been eyeing him without giving any news?"

   "Yes! Uncle Zuo, the disciple didn't say anything. After the auction was over, the ghosts and gods followed."

  Rao is Song Jian's indifferent temperament, and he is still a little surprised when he talks about it.

  His series of plans have not been implemented yet, but the result is something that can be imagined.

   "Good boy, this ghost and goddess guy is probably just raking in grass and playing rabbits. It just happened. By coincidence, these gods and goddesses don't do human affairs and don't talk about martial arts!"

  The old man Xu Zuo recalled the bad experience and was quite indignant.

  Song Jian nodded slightly. It was indeed too coincidental. The coincidence made him a little surprised.

  The people of the ghosts and gods, in order to cultivate meritorious deeds and grasp their merits, they are simply frantic.

  In these years, the evil ways of the magic door are really not easy to mix.

   "This is the best situation. You didn't get involved. No one will doubt you as you are on your face."

  The old man on the stone bed secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

  Song Jian hesitated, and finally couldn’t help asking:

  "Uncle Zuo, the Thousand Yin Sect is gone, why the Qingzhou government and the ghosts and gods are chasing after him? This has never happened before."

  The old man surnamed Zuo coldly snorted and said:

"Speaking of this, the old man feels unlucky. The old man had an adventure a few days ago, but he didn't have time to be happy. It coincided with the celestial action and annihilation of the main altar. Somehow, a rumor that an old man had passed the heavenly inheritance spread to the celestial dynasty. In the ears."

   "Damn, I don't know which **** made the rumor! Nonsense!"

  Speaking of this, the old man Zuo called a qi in his heart. He really has the inheritance of heaven.

  But I never mentioned it to outsiders, only that it was a small chance,

   Just somehow, the cultivator disciple in the door flattered and flattered him, and the more he bluffed, the more mysterious it became.

  It doesn’t matter usually, others just guess and don’t know what to do.

  At the time when the Celestial Dynasty destroyed the Qianyin Sect, the people of the Celestial government and Xianting didn't know the truth, and mistakenly regarded the flattery as true.

  This can make him miserable.

  ""This year is really unfavorable! ""

After venting his indignation, the old man Zuo shook his head and said sincerely:

   "Jian'er, you must remember that the most terrifying enemy in this world is not the dagger standing opposite you, but the stupid companion beside you!"

  "This time, I was almost fooled by this group of idiots, letting them forge their swords in the ancient temple. They are good. They dare to go auction the corpse without an identity and refining it. They are too stupid."

   "Draw a clear line with them as soon as possible, and abandon the car to save the handsome, otherwise they will be killed sooner or later."

   "Yes! Disciple, keep it in mind."

  Song Jian said yes.

"Jian'er, it is better for you to reassure the old man and never publicize. This time, the ghost gods should be able to follow the vine to find them, and the old man's clone will bring these idiots and the ghosts and gods to the end. From now on, the old man will only have Jianer you. In the future, the old man will give you all his supernatural powers."

  The old man with the surname Zuo drew the pie, with a sincere tone.

  Song Jian didn't know what to think, but he was quite excited on the face.

   "Thank you, Master Zuo, for your kindness."

  The old man surnamed Zuo nodded slightly, quite satisfied, shook his head, and sighed:

   "These days, it's not easy to mix up, thinking about when the old man has been so miserable throughout his life, he was forced to survive by death."

  Song Jian was silent, but he was also quite emotional.

  Before he had no intuitive impression of the power of the Heavenly Dynasty, but this time seeing that the supernatural Uncle Zuo Shishu was forced to escape from Jin Chan and survive by death, he finally understood the power of the Heavenly Dynasty.

  The old man surnamed Zuo seemed to have opened the chatterbox, feeling again and again.

  "It’s better in the ancient times. Back then, a hundred schools of thought contended, and the heroes contended for hegemony. That was the best age for us practitioners, and there were cultivating resources everywhere."

  "Since the birth of the Heavenly Dynasty, our status as practitioners has plummeted. My Qiansha Yinzong has hurt a little people, dug a little tomb, and detained a little ghost. It's not a big deal."

   "This celestial dynasty is simply unreasonable. For the sake of mere mortals, I ruined my Saint Sect's century-old foundation, a bunch of bastards."

   "The lives of mortals are like grass and mustards, how can they be compared with our practitioners! The people of the heavenly dynasty were kicked by donkeys in their brains, and their status is unreasonable."

"The most ridiculous thing is that I heard that there was a great monk, Mr. Qingyun, hundreds of years ago in Xin'an County. This senior is even more pedantic and ridiculous. He obviously has great magical powers that can reach the sky and the earth, but he was actually caught by a group of people below the seventh rank. The little miscellaneous fish is forced to sacrifice himself. Do you think he has a bad reading brain? No wonder he can't become an immortal, his brain is not good, and re-cultivation of samsara is so easy, he can't be awakened and enlightened, and he accidentally becomes a beast. , The generations have fallen, and there will be no more days to come."

   "A bunch of pedantic idiots in the heavens!"

  In the cave, the skinny old man cursed, venting the distress in his heart.

  Ghosts and gods are in charge of the affairs of demons, ghosts and gods, and the county government is in charge of people. The division of labor between the two is clear.

  If human monks are involved, the two big yamen will jointly handle the case.

  Generally, the county government is the main one.

   After Chu Chen returned to Xin'an County, he first registered the case at the Ghost God Siyamen, and then transferred the monks prisoners to the county jail.

  There are blacksmiths and couples as witnesses, and the evidence of this case is as strong as a mountain, and Chu Chen didn't think much about it.

  These two monks are definitely not good people.

  It depends on how many things can be dug up after the interrogation of the county government and the ghost gods.

  Discussion Hall, partial hall study.

  Chu Chen is studying the Xinxiang prescription in his hand, and he reads it with gusto.

  Not long, Master Xu Ping came in a hurry.

  "Master, why are you here in person? Just ask someone to summon something."

  Chu Chen greeted each other with a smile, his face was quite surprised, why did the master come, and he was still in such a hurry.

  Xu Ping waved his hand and signaled that Chu Chen didn’t need to pour tea. He didn’t even sit, and his expression was weird:

  "Apprentice, you caught a big fish again this time. You must first turn in the money and treasures you have seized, and you must handle the case yourself."

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