"Brother Bai!" Shi Man'er called out to Chen Luo who was in a daze. Chen Luo came back to his senses. She Xiangxiang glared at Shi Man'er unhappily. Didn't you see that she hadn't done enough?
Chen Luo patted She Xiangxiang and said "Okay". She Xiangxiang quickly got off Chen Luo and said with a smile: "Suddenly a big mountain grew out of the lake. I am still a little scared."
Chen Luo smiled faintly and said to the three demons: "Today we are building a mountain and building a mansion. How about inviting you three to visit us?"
Shi Man'er was the first to nod: "Looking at this mountain forest makes me soothed. It must be a treasure. You don't need to tell me that I want to go up and have a look."
Bai Qingqing returned the greeting and said, "I came in a hurry and didn't bring the appropriate salute. I will definitely make up for it next time. Sorry for bothering you."
She Xiangxiang quickly raised her head and said sweetly to Chen Luo: "I am paying homage to you, sir, will you accept it?"
Chen Luo smiled and shook his head, then led the demons to descend from the clouds and set foot on Fangcun Mountain.
After landing on Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo's heart moved. He felt that under the lake, a Buddhist charm that only he could detect was quietly spreading, permeating the entire Jingze Lake, suppressing a restless demonic energy, and in Keep wasting away. At this time, the voice of the mountain guarding monk came to Chen Luo's ears: "Mountain Master, don't worry!"
After retracting his thoughts, Chen Luo selected a flat piece of land on the mountainside, measured the area, and with another thought, the soil was immediately raised into a wall, flying wood was used to build a house, and within half a stick of incense, a small garden cave appeared in front of everyone.
The plaque directly above the door was empty. She Xiangxiang took Chen Luo's arm and asked, "Mr. Lang, what name do you remember for the cave?"
Bai Qingqing also smiled and said: "Brother Bai will definitely be famous in the Southern Wilderness in the future. This cave is the holy place in the hearts of all monsters, so it needs to be carefully considered."
Shi Man'er scratched his head and said, "My cave is called Shenhou Mansion. Brother Bai, or else I'll call it Bai Zeyuan. How about that?"
Chen Luo shook his head slightly. He had already thought about his name in the Demon Clan's cave, so he raised his hand and wrote in the air. As his fingers flew, two large Yawen fonts appeared on the plaque——
Liaozhai!
Chen Luo turned around, saluted the three demons, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself, I am Bai Mo, Mr. Liaozhai!"
…
Green hills in the southern wilderness, ten miles of peach trees.
This is the ancestral land of Qingqiu Fox and the core of the entire Qingqiu Demon Kingdom.
A fox with aqua-blue hair was running in the peach forest, its soft paws stepping on the floating peach blossoms on the ground, like a blue light.
In the peach forest, the breeze was blowing and fallen flowers were blooming. A large white fox was curled up in the forest, with eight fox tails covering its body behind him. Its breath was evenly undulating, and it snored like a kitten.
Beside this eight-figure white fox are countless empty wine jars.
The aqua blue fox approached the white fox, and in a blink of an eye, it transformed into a beautiful woman wearing a blue palace dress. The woman looked unassuming, and with a gentleness, she walked softly on the falling flowers and walked up to the white fox. In front of him, he called out: "Sister!"
The white fox's eyelids trembled slightly. He opened his eyes but did not move. He opened his mouth and yawned. His voice was charming and lazy: "Lan Lan, what's wrong?"
Bai Lanlan sighed: "My little sister came back with a message, Jingze Poetry Club has lost."
"If you lose, you lose. It doesn't matter." Bai Hu sat up and said, "My little sister is still young and can't compare. It's normal."
Bai Lanlan said worriedly: "But in recent years, the wolf clan has been clamoring to dehumanize the Southern Wilderness, practice demon culture, and abolish elegant culture, which has had a wide impact. This year, sixteen schools in the country have been burned down. I'm afraid, little sister The news of the failure will be a blow to the forces supporting the human race."
The eight-tailed white fox blew gently, and suddenly a large wine vat appeared in front of him, and the aroma of wine overflowed. The white fox lowered his head and took a few licks before saying, "It's a blow. It's because the human race has been ineffective over the years, and it's no wonder that the demonic style has changed."
"Not to mention Emperor Lin, even when Emperor Wu was on the throne, who in the Southern Wilderness would dare to jump out?"
"It has always been the nature of the demon clan to respect the strong and bully the weak."
As she said that, Bai Hu didn't bother to lower her head and opened her mouth to take a sip. The wine in the wine vat flew up like a fountain and fell into her mouth.
Bai Lanlan looked at Bai Hu sadly: "I'm afraid that someone will deliberately stir up the distinction between humans and demons and take advantage of the chaos."
The eight-tailed white fox burped: "It can't be stopped."
"The human race's classics are too difficult for the demon race. Look at the billions of demons, how many have truly become Confucian demons or Taoist demons. In the past, when the human race was strong and the demon clan admired the strong, they naturally learned elegance, and for those who studied elegance, Confucian demons and Taoist demons also have some respect. The etiquette of the human race is very popular among the demon clan."
"But in the past sixty years, the civilization of the human race has been dim, and the demon race has always been full of ambitious people. It is natural that the current situation will happen."
Speaking of this, the eight white foxes looked up at the sky and said: "Yawen is the bridge between heaven and living beings. Some people in our demon clan want to completely cut off the connection between the demon clan and heaven, so they want to practice Yawen and go to Yawen."
"For this kind of thing, it's better for us in Qingqiu Kingdom to be wise and protect ourselves."
Bai Lanlan nodded lightly. She was in charge of Qingqiu's state affairs, so she naturally knew the hidden meaning behind it.
The sky gave birth to the demon clan, but it did not continue to give power like the human race. Instead, it shaped the bloodline of the demon ancestors all at once. This also caused the demon clan to worship their ancestors instead of worshiping heaven, and they were not proactive in dealing with barbarian issues.
There are even rumors among the Monster Clan that Mantian’s bloodline method is more in line with the development of the Monster Clan.
"A storm is coming." Bai Lanlan sighed helplessly. In such a big environment, her Qingqiu Fox Kingdom could only try not to be an enemy of the human race, but to lean towards the human race without affecting its own interests.
"If it is strong, where will the wind and rain come from?" The eight-tailed white fox took another sip of wine and said: "The newly opened martial arts of the human race can allow everyone in the human race to practice. This is probably why the group headed by the wolf tribe is eager."
"It's a pity that martial arts can only be practiced by humans, not even half-demon. Otherwise, if the demon clan wants to be humanized, except for Yawen, how can it be that simple?"
"Okay, the state affairs are busy, so don't interfere with my drinking here. Go back quickly."
Bai Lanlan looked at the eight-tailed white fox and said with a wry smile: "Sister, have you forgotten that I am the Acting Lord of the Kingdom. You are the Holy Lord of the Fox Clan recognized by the Heavenly Fox Ancestor!"
The eight-tailed white fox yawned: "Sure enough, after a hangover, you should have sex..."
Bai Lanlan looked at the eight-tailed white fox with a trace of distress in her eyes. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Sister, do you know who the younger sister lost to at the Jingze Poetry Competition?"
"It's nothing more than a few demon clan disciples who have awakened the talent of reading through. Are they Shi Man'er?"
Bai Lanlan shook her head, and Bai Hu frowned: "Is it the little snake from the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python family?"
Bai Lanlan looked at Bai Hu, took a deep breath, and said, "Sister, you have to calm down."
"The one who won the Jingze Poetry Club was Bai Ze!"
"Bai Ze?" The eight-tailed white fox was stunned at first, and then the charming face that she had glimpsed but could not forget for a long time appeared in her mind. The white fox's lazy expression suddenly turned into surprise, and the eight tails behind it floated like a screen. , the overwhelming evil spirit instantly enveloped the entire peach blossom forest.
"Bai Xiao!"
…
In Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo suddenly shuddered. The "dangerous mirror" in the sea of souls that had been unresponsive since the second senior sister drove away the bad luck actually moved again.
However, this crisis was strange, and Chen Luo did not feel the murderous intention.
What’s a crisis without murderous intent?
Could it be that the dangerous mirror is broken?
"eccentric"!
Chen Luo shook his head, recovered his mind, and spread out the paper.
It was said that the three demons were invited to be guests before. After the banquet, the three demons could not stop being curious about the strange mountains growing in the lake. After obtaining Chen Luo's consent, they went to wander in the mountains separately. Chen Luo was not idle either and entered I went to the study room and planned to strike while the iron was hot and try out the effect of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".
"Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" is a collection of classical Chinese short stories written by Pu Songling, a former Qing Dynasty writer. It can be said to be a masterpiece of short stories. It uses legendary methods to describe strange things, with wrong plots and neat narration.
One third of the Hongmeng Qi accumulated by Fang Cunshan was swallowed up by Chen Luo, which instantly bulged Chen Luo's pockets. Chen Luo injected the Hongmeng Qi into "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", and soon an article was published in Chen Luo came to mind.
"Prince Fu, a native of Luodian, Ju. He was an orphan at an early age, extremely intelligent, and passed away at the age of fourteen. His mother loved him most, and would not let him go out to the countryside. He was hired by the Xiao family, but he died before marrying, so he did not get married..."
Chen Luo was overjoyed. As expected, it was easy to write about monsters in the monster clan. There were nearly five hundred short stories in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio". Although there were many popular stories, there were only over a hundred of them. This time Chen Luo drew The one that won was none other than the famous piece - "Ying Ning"!
The story tells the story of a scholar dressed as a prince who went out for an outing and met the fox girl Ying Ning. He fell in love at first sight, fell in love with her, and finally embraced the beauty. The story itself does not have too many plots of strange powers and chaos, but focuses on portraying Ying Ning, a fox girl who laughs at hardships and has unparalleled beauty. She is so innocent and naive that people can't help but love her.
The whole story is about 4,000 words. It tells the story of the prince who met Yingning, found Yingning, and married Yingning. Later, someone coveted Yingning's beauty, and Yingning killed someone, and his identity was exposed. Then Yingning confessed his life experience to the Wang family, but he was... She was accepted into the Wang family and eventually gave birth to a child who loved to laugh just like herself.
This is the end of HE.
"A girl who has given birth to a son in her old age is not afraid of strangers in her arms and smiles whenever she sees people. She is also like a mother."
Chen Luo wrote the last word, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter like silver bells in his ears, and then a faint fragrance came. Chen Luo was stunned when he saw that there was a flower on top of the article "Ying Ning" The shadow of the flower slowly grew out. Among the flowers was a thumb-sized fox girl who was blessing her. There were two small pendants hanging under the flower, which resembled the shape of a wind chime.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand to hold the flower, and suddenly felt something in his heart: This is the spirit of the book "Ying Ning" - "Laughter". If planted, it can relieve people's depression and extinguish their anger.
"This..." Chen Luo was stunned. He suddenly thought that this was simply a way to overcome his inner demons!
What would happen if people all over the world were "laughing"?
Well, don't worry about telling Wenchang Pavilion for the time being. You can try it on Fangcun Mountain first to see how effective it is in suppressing the demonic energy of Jingze Lake.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo stretched out his hand and tapped the book spirit. The little fox girl in the flower rushed up and bit Chen Luo's finger. Then the light of the flower dissipated, and the little fox girl's shadow turned into a solid... The flower seeds fell into Chen Luo's palm.
Putting away the seeds of "laughing", Chen Luo looked at the article "Ying Ning" again, hesitating in his heart——
The biggest question now is, is this article useful to the demon clan?
