After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 601 Pianxiang Villa

  Of course He Lingchuan knew that after passing the eye test, he might have been removed from the list of suspects of the gods, and the monitoring of him would probably be relaxed a lot in the future.

  But there is also Bai Ziqi.

   Hiss, this guy has been trying to keep an eye on him for no reason.

  So, he had to quickly find something for Bai Ziqi to do.

  Fu Shan saw that he kept rubbing his temples, so he said: "Come on, you rest first. Let's go to Pianxiang Villa tomorrow."

  He Lingchuan nodded.

  After returning to his guest room, he closed the doors and windows tightly, took a mirror to scan around, and confirmed that he was not being monitored and tapped, and then reached into his arms. What he took out was a leaf.

  The leaves from the Juluo tree in Panlong City, which were originally beautiful golden red, are now withered and curled and covered with yellow spots.

   At first glance, it looks no different from other fallen leaves picked up on the ground.

  He Lingchuan looked at it carefully, and let out a soft breath:

   "One leaf blinds the eyes."

  It turns out that Venerable Wood Spirit's second speech should be here.

   What Jin Yezi wanted to block was not his gaze, but the eyeballs of Mulian monster.

  Borrowing this leaf, He Lingchuan successfully passed Miao Zhantian's lie test.

  Thousands of thousands of years ago, in the ancient war, the immortals of the Great Return Sect used the leaves of the Wenwen Tree to defeat the great demon Mulian;

  Thousands of years later, He Lingchuan once again defeated the eyeball left by Mulian with the leaf of the Wendao tree given by the Venerable Wood Spirit, and saved his life.

   One drink and one peck, is it pre-determined?

  He Lingchuan admired Mu Ling, a senior who had saved his own life even after a thousand years, and was curious about the last sentence.

  What kind of application scenarios does it fit?

   While He Lingchuan was watching, the leaves slowly turned to ashes and fell to the ground.

  The soul-destroying mirror wondered: "What happened to the leaves of the Guluo tree?"

   "You've run out of strength." Miao Zhantian's touchstone and eye of truth are not so easy to resist.

   As for whether Tianshen will question the test results, He Lingchuan believes that it will not in the short term.

   The reason is simple, if they have no confidence in big eyeballs, why do this test?

  Don't say that the gods can easily invade his sea of ​​consciousness. Mi Tian said long ago that there are clear barriers between the gods and the world, and it is not easy to cross the boundary in any form.

  The most powerful proof is that Miao Zhantian only asked him three questions, after which, the invasion will end.

  If they can stay in his sea of ​​consciousness at will, let alone three, thirty or three hundred can be asked at will.

   Therefore, he tends to think that the gods have to spend a lot of energy for this invasion.

  Since they have high hopes for Mulianzhitong, the "true" conclusion it draws can at least win the trust of the gods for a while.

   This is also the strategic opportunity that He Lingchuan risked his life to win.

   After all, I was still too immature, and underestimated the complexity and danger of fighting against the gods.

  If it wasn't for the help of Panlong City and Venerable Wood Spirit, he would be exposed by the gods this time.

  In fact, in the final analysis, this contest was not He Lingchuan's at all, but a duel between Panlongcheng, Venerable Wood Spirit, and the gods behind him.

  In fact, speaking more broadly, this can be regarded as a continuation of the struggle between immortals and gods.

  Our side temporarily gained the upper hand. He Lingchuan walked around before the gate of hell, and saved his life.

  The mirror praised: "As expected of the treasure of the city of the undead, it can actually block the true eyes of the gods!"

  He Lingchuan held his head and sighed deeply:

   "I underestimated the enemy!"

  Resuming the game now, in fact, he made the mistake of adventurism before he left for Tianshu Peak.

   "I thought too well of them." He underestimated the will and means of the gods.

  The demon emperor may still care about the twists and turns and sophisticated calculations that I rely on, but the gods don't like this at all.

  They are powerful, tyrannical, unscrupulous, and they do whatever they want. They can open whoever they want, and test whoever they want, regardless of whether the victim lives or dies.

  They did not specifically target He Lingchuan, because all human beings are like a drop in the ocean in their eyes, as humble as ants at the bottom of the wall.

  Anyway, it’s just one press and you die.

   Fortunately, with the protection of Panlong City and Venerable Wood Spirit, He Lingchuan was able to survive this calamity.

  He remembered the words of Venerable Wood Spirit:

   "Young people, let them make mistakes."

  When Venerable Wood Spirit spoke, his eyes were fixed on the golden red leaves. At this moment, He Lingchuan felt that Venerable Mu Ling was speaking to him.

   This wise man tried his best to give He Lingchuan a chance to make a mistake without dying.

just one time.

  He Lingchuan said firmly: "I won't make this kind of mistake again."

   In the future, no one will give him a full account of his mistakes. As Venerable Wood Spirit said, the future will be left to future generations.

   "??" The mirror was dazed throughout.

  It can no longer keep up with the master's thinking, what should I do?

  He Lingchuan pressed his temples, remembering the last moment of God Invasion, the unreasonable **** who wanted to **** his body.

   Miao Zhantian even had a dispute with it, which shows that the gods are not monolithic, and there are times when opinions and interests conflict.

  It makes sense.

  Of course the most important thing is that after the blue light mark lit up, it shouted:

   "Why is it the mark of Narakuten?"

   That is to say, it recognizes the owner of this mark.

   This confirmed He Lingchuan's long-standing speculation: the one who left a mark in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness was indeed another god.

   It's just that he didn't know the other party's name until today:

  Narakuten.

   It's good to have a name to look up.

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  Thanks to the panacea for calming the nerves and invigorating the brain, He Lingchuan's head didn't hurt the next morning.

  Fu Shanyue and he took Jiao Yu and other guards up to Qilin Mountain to see the newly purchased house.

   Fortunately, the road up the mountain is still flat and wide, and the road surface is not damaged, which shows that the materials used were solid.

  Compared with Panshan House, Pianxiang Villa is closer to the center of the downtown, and its area is about half of Dun Garden—

  Sitting on half of Qilin Mountain, it is already very big.

  It faces south and occupies half of the sunny side of Qilin Mountain. It stands to reason that the first ray of sunlight in the morning can shine on the attic of the villa. However, the garden has been abandoned for many years, and the vegetation is overgrown. The big trees with fangs and claws block the sunlight that shines into the garden.

  The mountain behind the house is even more gloomy, the weeds are so lush that it is difficult for people to walk, and there are often various small animals shuttling back and forth.

   Grab two handfuls of soil under the tree, wet.

  The tiger sniffed everywhere and rolled around in the grass nest, and unexpectedly found a nest of more than ten weasels and a large group of storks and cranes.

  These two kinds of monsters were unafraid when they saw people coming, but they were scared by the tiger and ran away until they heard that Pianxiang Villa had a new owner, so they begged Fu Shanyue to renew the contract with them.

   It turns out that these are monsters that Chunyu's family raised in the backyard, and they specialize in exterminating insects, snakes, rats and ants for the master's house.

  Chunyu's family had an accident, but they didn't. They still lived in the backyard of Qilin Mountain. They lived very comfortably these years and didn't want to move.

   Fu Shanyue has nothing to do, but they are required to clean up all the annoying little creatures in the mansion within two days. After all, the house has been vacant for seven years. It is big and empty, and it has long been a comfortable nest for snakes, rats and ants.

   Both broods of monsters patted their chests to promise to complete the task, which was originally their duty.

The weasel even blinked his small eyes and asked Fu Shanyue: "I have some goat friends who are very good at pruning gardens and trees. Would you like to hire them together? Just pay for the meal, and give a little pocket money. The wages are much cheaper than hiring people." .”

"…Fine."

  Despite the slovenliness, the main house of Pianxiang Villa is still very grand, the beams and columns have not been corroded by the earth's atmosphere, and the furniture is basically complete. It can be seen that the materials used in the construction were solid.

  Because there are monsters such as weasels, thieves rarely break in.

  Overall, you can move in with just a little care.

  After going down the mountain, Fu Shanyue immediately sent someone to the tooth shop to hire some servants and came back.

  Such a large villa requires at least a hundred people to take care of it.

  …

  Pian thought that the villa would not be able to accommodate people for the time being, Fushan got busy with other things, and He Lingchuan still returned to the inn.

  After dinner, a shop assistant came to deliver tea.

   "Put it there." He Lingchuan didn't turn his head.

  The man did not leave, but stood motionless in place:

   "He Xiao."

   Listening to that rigid voice, you know who is coming. He Lingchuan sighed, the troubles were still one after another, he didn't even have time to take a breather.

  He went out of the house and drove away all the idlers.

"How about it?"

   "The National Teacher agreed, but with one condition."

"Please say."

"Nian Zan Ceremony can't know that you were connected with it, or even know that you participated in this matter." Xi Yunhe said, "The national teacher asked you to do things because you have nothing to do with us, and no interests are involved, so the clues you submitted are innocent. Letter; Borrowing troops from the National Teacher for the Nian Zanli, the movement is too big, and it will definitely reach the ears of the emperor in the end. If the emperor finds out that you are a matchmaker, your relationship with us will be exposed."

  He Lingchuan nodded: "Don't worry, I won't show up, and he won't know."

Xi Yunhe was in charge of negotiating yesterday, but today he just came over to pass on a message: "Okay. Then the national division will borrow 30,000 troops from Baling Kingdom, and then assign two generals, all of which will be dispatched by Nian Zanli. This matter will be resolved within five months at the latest." do it."

   It's done! He Lingchuan took a dark breath.

   "The national teacher has great powers, and such a major event can be implemented overnight." He admired, "However, how can we win the New Year's praise if we say nothing?"

"East Second Lane of Tianjie Street, at the end of the South Paper Shop, there is a pair of white stone horses at the door. You go in and tell the shopkeeper that you want ten pairs of inkstones from Nanbaoxuan and paper from Qiuhujian. The negotiated price is four. Ten texts. He will give you the token and autographed letter of the national teacher."

"Give these two things to the New Year's praise, and he will be able to go to Baling Kingdom to ask for soldiers." Xi Yunhe explained again, "The token cannot be imitated; there are two autographed letters, one is for the New Year's praise to explain the situation, and the other is wax paint. The seal is to be delivered to Lord Baling, and it cannot be opened halfway."

  He Lingchuan was moved: "The National Teacher is so thoughtful!"

   As expected of a century-old veteran in the officialdom, such an arrangement is really considerate. Whatever He Lingchuan thought of or didn't think of, he planned it all.

  (end of this chapter)