Chapter 26: Twenty six

Chapter 26
Shen Qing's string sleeves throw out a nano-shadow, and the scene of the cannibal house appears in front of Ye Zhan and others.
A little bit of reading... Ye Zhan's face is full of blood.
The voice of Shen Qingxian came from the hall, but it was far away but clear: "Is Sun Jingyuan a meek view?"
Ye Zhan squatted on the ground, his voice was full of shame: "Yes!"
Cheng Jing can't help but be anxious...
In fact, Sun Jingyuan is not the real doorman of the Ziwuguan. When he practiced, he was a famous disciple. Later, he was expelled from the school because of the wrong way...
However, this matter and the Ziwu view really can't get away with it, but we have to defend it a little bit, so this...
Shen Qingxian is quite satisfied with Ye Zhan’s attitude.
He is also aware of the character of his grandson.
Serious and persistent.
Because he respects the teacher and respects him, he is very admired for him. It is precisely this character is in it, so the heart is not bad, the act is bright and open, and frank, more than a few times stronger than Zeng Ziliang.
But there are also fatal shortcomings.
Too fair and even rigid, strict self-requesting, strict requirements for the door, but not the best way.
Shen Qingxian whispered: "Come in."
The six people should be in unison, all of them head down and step into the hall.
It is so angry that the Lord is so angry that they are sincere and fearful.
As soon as he entered the hall, Ye Zhan stood down.
Shen Qingxian went to him: "Get up."
Ye Zhan’s voice is fierce:
The sin does not dare!

Shen Qingxian asked him: "What is sin?"
Ye Zhandao: "Being the head of the Meridian view but conniving this evil thing and destroying the heavens!"
Shen Qingxian looked down at him: "Indulgence?"
Ye Zhan's cold sweat DC: "One leaf is blind, it is already conniving."
Shen Qingxian sneered.
Ye Zhan is full of dying: "Respect the Lord, the disciples are not sloppy, and I wish to fall to Xianya!"
The fairy cliff is a scorpio, jumping from there, and even the gods can not escape.
Shen Qingxian laughed: "When you jumped down, it was light, and the Ziwu view? Let it be changed to a cannibalism?"
Ye Zhan was dumb and didn't look up.
Shen Qingxian whispered: "Get up."
Ye Zhan suddenly felt a strong force and helped him stand up.
Shen Qingxian is in front of him... The breeze winds around the snow, and the dust is peerless. In contrast, Ye Zhan is more self-deprecating and remorseful.
The voice of Shen Qingxian is clear and cold: "Retract your thoughts and go back and renovate."
He said that he looked at the other five people and continued. "As a head, you have a heavy responsibility. How do you cultivate it? How is it strong? How can you understand the order? You can't understand the order in the door, why come to the road!"
Six people bowed their heads, and one atmosphere did not dare to say a word.
Shen Qingxian continued: "Ye Zhan, you are limited to find out the matter within seven days, give me a complete explanation, as for punishment, come back after seven days."
Ye Zhan’s voice should be down.
Shen Qingxian swept away other people, Shen Sheng said: "The matter of Ziwuguan will not be an example, you take the lead and go back to self-examination!"
Speaking of his sleeves, he sent all six of them out.
Under the mountain.
Ye Zhan staggered, Cheng Jing quickly helped him.
Ye Zhan shook his head, his voice was full of sorrow: "... I let the Lord disappointed."
His life sighs and the rest of the five people can’t listen to it.
In fact, Ye Zhan is wrong.
Even if there are countless reasons to pick him up, it is wrong to be wrong.
If he is not strict, if he is not negligently oversighted, how can such a bad thing happen?
Those who are dying, those who admire the name of the Ziwuguan, how come the children who are sincere and sincere should suffer such horrible things!
Thinking of this, Ye Zhan hates not to die for death.
Cheng Jing appeased him: "You don't want to be in the heart of the devil. The Lord is hoping that you will be better at the door after this event!"
Zeng Ziliang also said: "Brothers, don't take the Lord's expectations again."
When I heard this, Ye Zhan finally got up and it was a chance to live.
Suddenly, a Xiaguang vacated from Wanxiu Mountain, and six people turned their heads, all stunned.
Ye Zhan whispered: "This is..."
Cheng Jing answered: "...the Mahayana universal."
The unsacred creatures in the world are going to enter the reincarnation. Those who hate to die are often unclean, resentful, and revenge. Can you lose the soul of the gods and know who is the enemy who is innocent? The end of the arbitrarily evil is the soul flying.
Those little children are innocent, but they are too terrible to die, and the soul is resentful under resentment. If it is a bad thing, it will eventually disappear, which is really distressing.
The Mahayana Universal is only available to four people in Tiandao, and Sansheng and Yuhua are the Lord.
Shen Qingxian works best, and even allows the living people to feel calm and stay away from the magic barrier.
Seeing this technique, Ye Zhan is finally in tears.
Shen Qingxian is cleaning up the mess for him, and is working for him!
The Lord is even afraid that he will be surrounded by the devil, and the Mahayana will fall into his heart.
"The disciples are not ugly..." Ye Zhan was tearful, "The disciples are not ugly!"
The other five people are also sighing.
After three hours, Xiaguang was exhausted, and Wanxiushan resumed the posture of Xianfeng.
With such a technique than God, Shen Qing’s string does not change color, and there is no tiredness.
He can solve this time, but he can't solve it thousands of times. He only hopes that Ye Zhan and others can take up heavy responsibilities, protect the doormen, and still be happy.
Sin is inevitable, and it is right to succumb to death from the source.
Shen Qingxian used to drink tea at noon, not for physical needs, purely personal preference.
Wanxiu Mountain has excellent Lingcha, rich and pure, and the entrance is silky and smooth, with a fragrant nose.
In the past, Shen Qingxian still enjoyed this leisurely afternoon.
Today... I have lost a lot of tea, and I am bored a lot.
Lingcha is not as beautiful as black tea.
Wan Xiushan is more beautiful than the meridian.
Shen Qingxian’s head is full of the red man...
Really beautiful, Yin Hong long hair, bright red eyes, taboo blood, perfect body.
Um... Shen Qingxian is quite pleased, and feels that he has taken another step away from love!
Love, like each other, miss each other...
He has done the same thing, it seems that the road to repair the ladder is just around the corner.
Jade Jane: "..." Dahao! Not like this! What you like is the other person's hair and ban, and the other person's hair and ban are missing. This is not right!
Poor Yu Jian did not dare to say ... he is still very afraid of death.
Shen Qingxian feels a lot better, trying to make himself think for a while.
Thinking about it, he missed the decoration in the cabin of Ziwu, and missed the chaise couch with ruby, the twinkling bed of gold thread and the big red hi...
Jade Jane: Let's see it! You don't want to look deep into the master!
The more you want to Shen Qing, the more you want to abandon Wanxiu Mountain...
Losing Wan Xiushan did not know, or else he would cry and faint.
It was the first fairy mountain, when was it abandoned!
Sure enough, I still contact Gu Jianshen. Shen Qingxian has reached the final conclusion.
After all, he still has a lot of tasks not completed. After knocking on Ye Zhan and others, he should also go to his own business.
gone!
When the mind was just moving, he saw that the jade slipped.
Have a mission? Shen Qingxian's thin lips are slightly raised, and I feel that this jade is quite familiar.
It would be great to post a task that would allow him to see and see.
Just thinking about this, he saw the words on the jade slip.
The smile gradually disappeared, and Shen Qingxian wanted to destroy the jade.
Jade is so scared, but still have to perform duties!
"The seventeenth, to Gu Cheng deep flying pigeons to pass the book."
What pigeon is flying? What book is passed? Are you a fool at Yu Jian?
Yu Jane: Bye bye, I am in a hurry to take a step ahead... Ah... (extinguished)
This task is really brain-destroyed. It is not that there is no flying pigeons in the realm of cultivation. In fact, there are also some, but that is what the young disciples will do, and most of them are to pass on the family letter to the mortal parents.
At the level of Shen Qingxian, where is the book of flying pigeons? He knows how to disperse, and he has to listen to him in the end of the earth.
At the moment, in order to accomplish this task, he has to find a flying pigeon. He has to protect it all the way. Be careful to eat it by the eagle. Be careful to be intercepted. He also has to worry about wearing a knot that he has not worn. Shield.
It is really troublesome!
But this is a real task, don't do it, don't waste a brick?
... For the ladder, there is nothing to trouble.
Shen Qingxian looked for Zeng Ziliang.
Zeng Ziliang was frightened and frightened in the door.
He can guarantee that there is no such thing as a sinister evil in his no Fangzong, but in general, the little evil is probably more than others.
For example, if you take a bribe, you can rely on bullying, and then, for example, privately.
In short, these things that he used to close his eyes have to be cleaned up one by one, and one is not allowed to appear one by one!
Respect for the Lord God, he is very scared!
When Shen Qingxian looked for him, he immediately smashed, and finished... Is it that the counter-offer committed a big event?
He is sincere and fearful, and in the face of his apprentice, he is far away from Wan Xiushan.
Shen Qingxian only said: "Help me find a few pigeons."
pigeon? The old man had a face.
Shen Qingxian thought about the following: "To be strong, the tail feathers are slender, and the pigeons fly all the year round." Although it is not useful to ask for it, it is always good to be old and weak.
Zeng Ziliang only came back to God, but it was a pigeon, not a cut!
He hurriedly: "The disciple is leading the way!"
Zeng Ziliang quickly said to his disciples: "Look for the pigeons, go find me a fat and beautiful big pigeon!"
The disciples were so aggressive: how long did the teacher think of eating pigeons? If you eat pigeons, should you choose a pigeon?
His little apprentice whispered: "Master, the words of the pigeons, the best pigeons for roast pigeons." He said that he had to flow hare.
Zeng Ziliang: "..."
Is it true that the Lord's Lord is going to eat roasted pigeons?
He made a little brain to make up, and suddenly felt that it was falling apart! Impossible, non-existent, how can their Lord's Lord eat this kind of ordinary things?
What do you want pigeons to do?
Is it difficult to fly pigeons?
What a joke! The lord of the Lord is a god, and who can't hear his voice? How could you use such low-level means of communication?
It’s not a roast pigeon or a pigeon, but what is it to do...
Zeng Ziliang’s temper was put into ancient times, and it was a big traitor. The right thing was not good, and he tried to figure out the top ten.
After pondering it carefully, he felt that to respect the character of the Lord, he must be a pigeon!
I heard that some people in the world have seen the pigeons as a symbol of peace. Respecting the Lord’s heart and mind, I want to use this as a warning, and telling him to rule the world peacefully is the right way!
"Eat and eat, you know to eat!" The old man who had thought of these had given the little apprentice a head.
His little apprentice followed him, slipping his head very, screaming twice, not afraid of him.
Zeng Ziliang quickly told him: "Looking for... looking for a beautiful and beautiful pigeon, wanting a white feather like a phoenix, like water!"
These small things, his doorman is going to do it for him quickly.
Not long after, a pair of phoenixes in the pigeons were beautiful and the pigeons that could be collected were sent to Zeng Ziliang.
He looked at it seriously, although he felt that these vulgars were still not worthy of Wan Xiushan's bells and streams, but they did not recruit them. After all, they were just pigeons.
"Okay, let's go down!"
Zeng Ziliang asked Shen Qingxian devoutly: "Respect the Lord, do things well, can you send them to you?"
Shen Qingxian should say: "Well."
Zeng Ziliang hurriedly took two white pigeons, carefully guarded them and carefully sent them to Wanxiu Mountain.
Because Wanxiu Mountain has a full of aura, I am afraid that such things can't stand, so Zeng Ziliang carefully put them in the pet bag.
All the way to the dry listening hall, first bowing to the ceremony, and then put on the pet bag, Zeng Ziliang is quite looking forward to.
These pigeons are really good among the pigeons. He can guarantee that no one in the world can find a pigeon that is more beautiful than this!
He is doing things so well, will the Lord praise him?
I was very looking forward to it!
Goose...
Shen Qing's string: "Put this on the line."
Hey... don’t open it up?
Zengzi was not reconciled, but he did not dare to ask... he could only retire to go backwards, while expecting the Lord to open his eyes, and he might have to praise him if he liked it...
In fact, the old had to be fortunate, fortunately, Shen Qingxian did not see the two pigeons in front of him, and he must have been trained to sweat.
What are these two things?
White and thin, still with a pair of blue eyes, can you be ugly?
And this tail... He wants them to be slender, I hope they fly fast, but this tail feather can be compared with the peacock, fly up?
Shen Qingxian thought that Zeng Ziliang was a clever person, who knows how to do such a stupid thing.
Forget it, I didn’t expect ordinary pigeons to fly to the heart... Anyway, I have to renovate, and I will transform these two big tails.
Shen Qingxian points a little, first repair their tail feathers more than half.
A pair of poorly beautiful white pigeons instantly became a killer...
Get the pigeons, Shen Qingxian finds the ink, and wonders what to write.
Anyway, the pigeons have completed the task of the book, and there is no need to write too much.
I thought about it with a pen, and Shen Qing’s pen was written.
Just falling into the vertical hook, a wave of knowledge fluctuated outside Wanxiu Mountain.
Shen Qingxian knows who it is...
Then, seeing the deep sound in his heart: "Uncle Shi."
His flying pigeon biography has not yet been sent out, and this guy is coming to the air.
Shen Qingxian ignored him and continued to write.
Gu sees deep and said: "How is the matter handled?"
Shen Qingxian did not hear.
Gu Jianshen said that his voice is soothing and the voice is charming: "If you need my help, please let me know."
Shen Qing's heart: I need your help, that is to be honest, don't go anywhere!
He has been silent, but he has become more and more eager to say: "I don't know what I miss in a day. I don't know if my uncle can think of me?"
Yu Jian wants to insert a sentence: Some, the owner wants your eyes, your long hair, your ban, thinks many times!
Poor, he is still pretending to die, although he is not pretending to be dead, he is not daring to say...
Shen Qingxian finally spoke up: "Where are you?"
Gushen’s voice was lighter:
Meiwuguan, in our hut, I rushed for tea, but unfortunately you are not there.

Shen Qingxian is somewhat itchy, thinking of his gorgeous house and beautiful cups and black tea.
But he has to hold back, moving bricks is the number one priority.
He said to Gu Jian: "Wait."
He said that he cut off the sound and carefully wrote the letter.
Although there are only two words, it is also a letter, no problem.
Shen Qingxian called the white pigeons and carefully tied the letters to their little stovepipes.
This pigeon has been sought after for the rest of his life. Which one wants to be a courier today?
It is not born to do the work of this work, always gives the illusion that Wan Xiushan was taken away.
However, there is Shen Shenxian's knowledge of the gods, and the idlers really can't hurt it.
Just look at it and see if it has this physical strength to fly to the meridian view.
Fortunately, Gu Jian did not return to Weixin Palace, otherwise the pigeon is afraid that it is really cooked.
The pigeons were released and only waited to see the deep letter.
Shen Qingxian just relaxed, who knows that there is a dangerous and familiar aura fluctuation under the mountain.
Shen Qingxian: "..."
Gu Sheng's voice is in his ear: "Uncle Shi, can you let me in?"
This guy actually came to Wanxiu Mountain!
Shen Qingxian’s voice is mad:
Isn’t you waiting for it!

Gu Shenshen said: "I have seen Yezhangmen have returned to Ziwuguan. I think there may be nothing wrong with Shishu, so I want to see you earlier."
There is a set of love words, but unfortunately Shen Qingxian is not in the mood to listen.
He ran here, and the flying pigeons flew to the meowrary view. What books did you pass?
and many more!
The task is to pass on the book to see the deep flying pigeons. Gu Shen is already at the foot of the mountain. As long as the stupid pigeons turn around now, can they complete the task?
The dead jade Jane has been struggling for a moment: "Supplement: Please give a book to the pigeons in the Weixin Palace."
Shen Qingxian: "..."
Jade Jane: qaq!
The Lord's Lord is very well-to-be, and after all, it is a million-year-old person, not so irritated.
The Weixin Palace is the only heart palace. The road to monasticity has always been bumpy. This little setback is nothing!
Yu Jian shivered: If the master's murder is not so heavy, just fine! !
Shen Qingxian gave Gu Jianshen a deep voice: "Your Majesty, can you please you?"
Gu Shen Shen said: "Can you talk face to face?"
Shen Qingxian urgently needs him to cooperate, naturally know how to give him a candy to eat: "Come on."
The barrier of Wan Xiushan was opened for him, and he went deep into this heaven and earth, but his mood did not fluctuate too much.
The mountain that this countless people dreamed of was far less than the man who stood in the depths.
However, it seems that this Wanxiu Mountain and Shen Qingxian are extremely suitable.
The cold and beautiful, the dustless fairy mountain.
Like the snow lotus blooming on the snowy mountain, the pure beauty is rendered to the extreme.
Gu sees a deep stroll, walks through the fairy mist, and sees the frost-white figure in the temple.
No wind automatically, a turn turned his heart.
Shen Qingxian saw that he was also happy, because there is no outsider, and Gu Shen is completely like the demon statue, deep red hair, bright colors, how can a beautiful word get?
His tone is also gentler: "Your Majesty."
Gu sees and smiles: "It’s too urgent, nothing is prepared, but I don’t want to be angry.

Shen Qing’s string:
You don’t have to be with me.

Gu sees deep and vaguely feels that he has something to do, after all, the attitude is so good...
Shen Qingxian gave him tea: "Although it is not as expensive as the black tea under the arm, it can barely enter the entrance."
Gu Jianshen naturally is with him: "I heard that Wan Xiu Yun Tea has become a jewel in the world."
Shen Qingxian said: "Not so exaggerated, if you like, although bring some back."
Gu sees a deep smile: "So, then I have to give the teacher a thick gift."
After the two people shared each other's business, Shen Qingxian couldn't help but cut into the topic.
"It doesn't matter," Shen Qingxian whispered. "I have an ulterior motive, and I hope that my Majesty can help."
Gu Shen Shen said: "Uncle Shi said, I will do my best."
Shen Qingxian glanced at him and said with a slight sigh: "It's not that much trouble, just... just want you to go back to the heart of the palace."
Gu see deep and profound: "Back to the palace?"
Shen Qingxian seems to be a bit shy, long and curly eyelashes whisper: "Yes, the sooner you go back, the better."
Gu Jian asked him: "Is Shi Shu want to follow me to see Weixin Palace?"
Shen Qingxian said: "I still can't walk, I can't go."
Gu Jianshen asked: "What do I mean when I go back?"
Shen Qingxian’s eyes were slightly stunned. After looking at him, he quickly received it back:
Say... you have to laugh at me.

Gu Jianshen was stunned by his appearance, and the voice became more and more gentle: "Please say."
Shen Qingxian paused and said softly: "I wrote a letter to His Majesty, and it is time to send it to the Weixin Palace, so I want you to go back and see."
"Letter?" Gu sees deep doubts. "What does the uncle have to say, just bluntly."
Shen Qing string coveted, whispered: "... There is always something that can't be said."
Gu sees a deep heart and jumps.
Shen Qing’s mouth is very lightly raised, and the curvature is sweet and sweet:
I know that this is somewhat self-willed, but I hope that my Majesty can understand my heart.

Taking care of holding his hand, Hung Hom looked at him: "Which mind?"
Shen Qingxian did not break free, but instead opened his eyes and said: "Go and see it."
Gu sees and stares at him for a while, his lips are slightly raised, his voice is very charming: "Good."
Finally, the people were taken away, and Shen Qing’s string was relieved.
This task is no problem!
He has already sent the stupid pigeons to the heart of the palace. It is also very quick to see the deep back. It is estimated that the letter has been seen.
Poorly seeing and rushing back to the Weixin Palace, he solved the letter on the white pigeon's foot and opened it -
"Little red."
The two words of the dragon and the phoenix dance represent the meaning of Shen Qingxian’s "speaking for a rest"?
Gu Jian deep shook his head and laughed, but he was not angry, but his heart was itchy.
but……
He took out a red jade, and a line of words slowly lit up.
"The seventeen, reply to Shen Qingxian."
How is it so clever?
He wrote a letter to him, he had to reply to him?
Gu Jian deep hooked his lips and smiled meaningfully.