Chapter 23 Xuanji

Style: Girl Author: Yi YueshengWords: 2101Update Time: 24/01/18 14:36:16
Chu Qi was invisible and hiding on the rafters, ready to make a move, but Master Xuanji did not disappoint her expectations.

He quickly lit the incense, bowed respectfully, and then put it into the incense burner.

This time, without Chu Qi’s troubles, the incense was no longer extinguished.

"Hey? Is it windy?"

"Why do I feel a little chilly?"

"No, that's not right! It seems like fog!"

"Come out and take a look, the fog... the fog... the fog has submerged the whole street!"

"Ouch, who bumped into me!"

"A vision is coming..."

"Don't run, don't run! Master Xuanji is here, everything will be fine!"

Suddenly there was a cry of panic in the street, and it seemed that there was quite a commotion.

Chen Jing was afraid of ruining Master Xuanji's affairs, so he quickly took people out and shouted loudly for everyone to go into his house and not to make any noise, so as not to disturb the ceremony of inviting the gods.

The name of the government is still more or less valid, especially when it comes to Master Xuanji's request to the gods. In addition, the fog came strangely, and few people dared to stay longer. Therefore, they took action as soon as they heard the order. stand up.

Within a moment, there was only a heavy fog of unknown origin spreading silently on the street.

There was silence.

During this period, Master Xuanji did not move. He still kept his kowtow posture, while the guard was behind him. Sima Qing, after the turmoil passed, walked towards the door of the inn in a few steps and stuck his head out. The next moment, he rushed quickly again. He walked back and said in an excited tone:

"It's true! There's such a heavy fog outside! The fog is still expanding continuously. The whole street is almost invisible, and even the sun is blocked -"

His excited voice stopped suddenly, and Master Xuanji raised his head in confusion, and finally saw the scene he wanted to see most - cigarette smoke swirling up, soaring up, and then intertwined with the mist that appeared out of thin air in mid-air, and finally gradually condensed into A humanoid figure.

It took more than ten breaths for the human figure to change from blurry to clear, allowing everyone to see it clearly.

First, the translucent feet. Those toes are white and soft, and the toes are round and cute. It makes people's hearts sway when they look at them, and they wish they could hold them in the palm of their hands and love them. But from time to time, there were red lines swimming on this fair skin, like red flames burning, burning up everyone's charming thoughts.

Then there is a wide skirt intertwined with black and gold. Large clusters of golden flowers are blooming beautifully on it, and they are swaying in the breeze, as if they are in a sea of ​​flowers. However, somehow, staring at those flower clusters for a long time will give people a sudden feeling that their souls are about to leave their bodies and be sucked into them, making their scalp numb.

Then came the pair of tender hands. White jade-like white wrists poked out from the long sleeves. The blue nails were long and pointed, and there were occasional light spots dancing on them, just like the stars in the night sky. There were also several white crystals on the nails, which were radiant, like falling rays of light. .

(Chu Qi: Yes, I did a manicure before going to work and I didn’t even have time to remove it.)

The last thing that appeared was the head of the ghost.

She closed her eyes and her face was plump, like a girl's, looking harmless and quiet.

Her long, winding hair was not pulled up. Instead, it was left loose and swaying in the wind.

It looks like a group of black snakes with teeth and claws, which is intimidating to people.

It was clear that the room was full of fog, but her whole body was filled with brilliance.

Looking at her, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts - there is no such beauty in the world, either a ghost or a fox.

Master Xuanji was the first to come to his senses. When no one was paying attention, he pinched himself hard secretly. The heart-wrenching pain did not make him unhappy, but made his eyebrows look more relaxed.

Then he quietly sniffed a few more times, and after realizing that there was no aroma in the air as he expected, he smiled with satisfaction.

He raised his head and looked at the woman standing out of thin air.

That was the belief he had firmly believed in for many years, and the hope he had pursued for many years.

--spirits.

"Who is in the hall, and why do you see me?"

The woman opened her eyes, and everyone could see clearly. The stars were twinkling in her eyes, and the golden light was flickering in and out of her eyes.

So they all lowered their heads lower, and only Master Xuanji still insisted on looking at her, his eyes full of greed, filled with the madness of making dreams come true.

Only Zhan Zhao was standing in the corner, and only his eyes looking at Chu Qi were filled with worry.

"My lord, no! This junior is Master Xuanji under the seat of Mirror Heart Bodhisattva. Occasionally he received a heavenly secret, so he came here to see the ghosts and gods. I hope that the goddess will show mercy and allow this junior to invite the goddess to return with him!"

He was confident in his words, as if he had never imagined the possibility that Chu Qi would not go with him.

Therefore, Chu Qi planned to give him this surprise. It would be too deliberate to accept the invitation once, and it would appear to be a drop in price. Since people have come to invite you in person, it is only right to welcome them in return.

"I am not a goddess, and I cannot answer your request. Just go away and don't disturb my purity again."

Chu Qi's tone was very cold, and she didn't even hesitate to give him a look.

Seeing that she became transparent again from bottom to top, and seemed to be leaving, how could Master Xuanji respond?

Rather, Chu Qi's reaction made him more convinced of the feasibility of cultivating immortality.

Therefore, he hurriedly walked forward and shouted loudly: "God...Senior, please be patient! The sincerity of this junior can be learned from heaven and earth. As long as the senior is willing to return with the junior, whatever I have, I can offer it to you!"

"oh?"

This sentence seemed to impress the ghosts and gods. She slowly lowered her eyelashes and finally focused her gaze on the ant in her eyes like a charity.

"Whatever you have, you can offer it to me?"

Master Xuanji's heart was beating wildly, his soul was also excited, and his eyes were burning with the flame of hope.

"Yes! I sincerely ask for advice, and I hope my seniors will respond!"

"In that case, then-"

He saw that ghost and god, who had an indifferent temperament and didn't care about anything in the world, walking towards him.

"——According to your request."



After the ceremony, Chu Qi stepped out of the inn and sat on the lotus throne that Master Xuanji was riding on when he arrived. However, the owner of this throne now had to accompany him and walk back with the other entourage.

Just looking at his expression, there was no trace of resentment, but instead he was very happy.

And Zhan Zhao was standing at the door of the inn, with his fists clenched and his whole body tense. He was trying to control himself, not to step forward, not to step forward.

This is the best way, don't make mistakes.

he can not.

The fog was hazy, the sun disappeared, and his beloved woman disappeared at the end of the long street together with the heart-devouring devil.