Exorcism

The carriage has been transformed by magic and is as large as a formal living room, with tables, chairs, screens and couches. However, there are no maids or servants, just an old woman alone, receiving six guests and a head. top novel)

The carriage was flat on the ground, with almost no shaking feeling, but the sound of rain outside could be heard clearly. The old woman sat cross-legged on the low couch, with her hands tied in her sleeves, "I like rain, especially winter rain. I spend more than half of the year chasing the rain. It makes me forget about the snow in Pangshan Mountain and reminds me of some interesting things.”

She turned to Zuo Liuying, who was sitting on the chair diagonally across from her, with a smile on her wrinkled face, "Do you remember? I threw you off the Ancestor Peak on a rainy day and followed you all the way. You must remember, You were already three years old at that time and you can even remember how many grains of rice you ate at each meal.”

Sun Yulu sat on the chair on the other side of the old woman, while Mu Xing Qiuxing and others sat on the four round stools opposite the old woman. They all felt surprised and funny when they heard these words. Considering Zuo Liuying's age, After all, that must have happened more than 400 years ago. This old woman has lived for an unknown number of years. Yang Qingyin has lived in Laozu Peak since she was a child and has never heard of her.

Zuo Liuying was born in the Dinxia realm, so it was a strange thing for him to be thrown from the Ancestor Peak.

Zuo Liuying resumed his Taoist attire, his expression unchanged, staring at the carpet in front of him, not showing any emotion towards his aunt, "Remember." He said that since getting in the car, he had not said a few words in total.

"Haha, I tried every means to force you to speak but failed. Now you actually speak on your own. I know you are not born mute. My poor sister still takes this as a good thing and thinks you are the greatest genius in the history of Taoism. ”

The old woman obviously didn't like her genius nephew very much, and she sneered at him. Zuo Liuying responded with silence, as if what she said had nothing to do with him.

The old woman probably found it boring too. He turned to the guests opposite and looked at them one by one. His eyes finally fell on Mu Xingqiu, "Your pet is quite interesting. Did it come from the land of monsters?"

"I am not a pet. I am also a disciple of Pangshan. My name is Mu Songxuan. I grew up in Yelin Town with Brother Xiaoqiu. 6̾̾" The bald man lowered his head and showed the old woman his bun and hairpin.

"Pang Shan has actually fallen to this level. He accepts disciples without choosing food. No wonder he is favored by the demon clan. Just like a pack of wolves, they always pick the weakest one among a group of prey." The old woman spoke casually, without any concern. The collapse of Laozu Peak is a serious matter.

Mu Xingqiu pulled the confused bald man back and said, "Now I believe you are really Zuo Liuying's aunt."

"Oh, so you don't believe it? You can see clearly that we don't look alike." The old woman seemed to be a little interested.

"It has nothing to do with looks. You two talk like a family."

Sun Yulu was startled and signaled with her eyes not to talk nonsense. Mu Xingqiu pretended not to notice that the old woman belittled Pang Shan and despised the bald man, which he didn't like, and the other Taoist priests were also dissatisfied. Mu Xingqiu just spoke before them, "It's a common hobby of the two of you to play tricks on others."

The bald man kept nodding on Mu Xingqiu's shoulder.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed so loudly that even the sound of rain outside was covered up. "Haha, boy, you are very courageous. How come a Taoist priest as courageous as you didn't die in Ancestor Peak? Instead, he followed my genius nephew and fled everywhere?"

Yang Qingyin couldn't hold back and said loudly: "We didn't flee. Haven't you heard about what happened in Duanliu City?"

"That's not my territory, why should I care about Duanliu City?" the old woman said disdainfully, picking up a cup of tea on the table next to her and sipping it carefully. She was not a hospitable host. She was the only one in the entire carriage who could drink it. Shang Shui, "Duanliu City, Zuo Liuying was not allowed to die there. It's really a good name for nothing."

Zuo Liuying's eyes fell lightly on the carpet in front of him, and his expression never changed.

Mu Xingqiu glanced at Zuo Liuying and replied rudely to the old woman: "Even the sea mountain has its own name. You can't see the sea from here at all. The nine thousand monks are just an imaginary number. I guess one thousand is good. "

The smile on the old woman's face disappeared and she turned to Zuo Liuying suddenly, "The little genius is designing a perfect plan again. Do you think I will be impressed by this?"

Zuo Liuying seemed to wake up from sleepwalking, and looked up at her aunt, "You haven't asked me to tell you the content of the plan yet.

The old woman snorted and raised her chin, "I guess no one in Pangshan remembers me. My name is Lan Bingke. I am a hanging pot to help the world, but a lake without rivers and seas. I was once a disciple of Pangshan. Four hundred and fifty On July 17, two years ago, I left Laozu Peak and wandered outside alone. All this was thanks to my genius nephew, who was only ten years old at the time and already knew how to lay traps and kill people with borrowed knives. "

The old woman was furious and frowned. Even a Taoist priest at the Pangshan breathing realm would not be so out of breath. She breathed heavily several times and continued: "Zuo Liuying guessed what I was going to do to him. It was a prank, so I carried an activated sound transmission incense burner with me. As a result, my sister, brother-in-law and a group of Taoist priests from Laozu Peak heard what I said. In their eyes, Zuo Liuying is the hope of Taoism, and everyone You should worship him. Only I know that he is a little liar. I was punished and had to leave Laozu Peak and couldn't even step into Xijie Country. So you think I care about Laozu Peak's collapse and your presence. Those so-called heroic deeds done by Duanliu City?"

Mu Xingqiu and others looked at each other. No matter what the truth was, they all felt that the relationship between Zuo Liuying and his aunt was irreparable. If he came here for help, there would probably be no results.

Baldy didn't care about these things. He regarded Lan Bingju's memories as a story and asked naturally: "Your name is Lan Bingju, are you related to Lan Qizhang? What prank did you do to make everyone kick you out?" How did you become the Mage King of Life and Death when you were wandering around alone? "Please tell me more clearly."

"Zuo Liuying, why don't you tell me, I'm surprised that you were able to find me." Lan Bingju's anger went away as quickly as it came. She took a sip of tea and lowered her head in silence.

Although she looks old, her body is straight and upright, and her wrinkled face is full of majesty. She really has an aura of taking life and death.

Zuo Liuying raised his head, "At that time, you were at the sixth level of Xingluo, and I was at the seventh level of Shanxia. You tied me to a room in the Forbidden Secret Tower, and you said, 'Zuo Liuying.' If you are really a genius who gave birth to Taoist roots, , you will never become a demon. I want to test whether you can do it. You fed me eleven kinds of elixirs, stimulated my magic power, and allowed me to break through to the realm of swallowing smoke in advance..."

Lan Bingju's description was much more vivid. Yang Qingyin and Mu Xingqiu were both trouble-making disciples in Pangshan. After listening to her story. I can only feel ashamed of myself.

"It was you who wanted to kill the leader first, so he made this move, wasn't it?" Xiao Qingtao couldn't help but say, she felt that the Mage King of Life and Death was really unreasonable.

"Before I had this little guy, I was the genius on the Ancestor Peak. Everyone liked me and loved me, especially my sister. She valued me more than her own life, but when she heard that she was pregnant with The child was born in Daogen, and he immediately threw me aside. I was the victim, and he was the one who caused it." Lan Bingju stared at Zuo Liuying angrily.

"How old were you at that time?" Mu Xingqiu asked, finding that Lan Bingju had always been quite polite to several inspiratory Taoist priests.

"One hundred and seventy-eight years old, Pang Shan is the first Taoist priest to reach the sixth level of Xingluo in the past five thousand years. Of course, after him, he will not be the same." Lan Bingju glanced at Zuo Liuying again, "After leaving Laozu Peak, My practice has stopped. I cannot survive the tribulation of sighs. I have always been at the sixth level of starfall, but this is enough among a group of casual cultivators, and there is no need for me to continue my practice."

"One hundred and seventy-eight years old, but you want to be jealous of a ten-year-old child?" Mu Xingqiu understood one thing. He must be straightforward in front of high-level Taoist priests to fight for his qualifications to speak. Pretending will be seen through at a glance. If you are taciturn, will be completely ignored.

"Ah, young man, when I hear you speak, I know that you were a mortal before. Even though you have experienced cultivation, you still look at things with a mortal mentality." Lan Bingju was moody, but when faced with Mu Xingqiu's questioning, her voice became softer. Get up, "Why don't you think about it the other way around? For one hundred and seventy-eight years, I was treated like a child and enjoyed the most perfect care in the world. Suddenly one day, I neither made any mistakes nor became stupid, and my practice continued." It continues, everything is normal, but I have become an outcast. The person who once liked you the most is an eyesore when I see you. When Zuo Liuying was born, I wanted to go to the bedside and see who gave birth to Daogen. What, my sister and brother-in-law actually blocked me. Can you understand my pain? No one ever told me that I can be replaced. I am like a pig raised by mortals, thinking that life will never change, but in the end I was kicked out to survive on my own without warning. Why didn’t anyone remind me? Why didn’t they let me grow up and mature like others?

No one answered. Everyone thought this Lan Curling was crazy, but there was some truth in it. No matter how you answered it, it would be wrong.

The bald man suddenly spoke, "Because they like you, and then they like Zuo Liuying. Isn't that normal? w.anｓｈ.c When I was a child, I liked rabbits, and then puppies. But my parents disagreed, saying that there was a That's enough. From that day on, I always felt that the little rabbit was in the way, and I wanted to throw it away several times. If I hadn't lost my body in some accident, I would have implemented my plan. "

"I left Laozu Peak just because I didn't want to be a puppy or a rabbit." Lan Binghu said coldly, turning to Zuo Liuying again, "I was much happier to see you come to me for help with a serious injury, but I won’t provide any help. Pangshan has nothing to do with me, and family ties are bullshit. I’m tired of it. Get out of the car and get out.”

The bald man muttered: "We have to drive people away before the story is told clearly."

Lan Bingju paused for a while and said to the bald man: "The Lan family in Pangshan are all one family, but I don't know who Lan Qizhang is. Maybe he will be the younger generation. After I left the Ancestor Peak, I fought all the way here, and naturally I became the Mage King of Life and Death." ”

She didn't want to miss a single question, and said to Mu Xingqiu: "Even Haishan can see the sea, as long as you stand high enough. There are at least 5,000 monks here, including those who come to hang out, of course there are 9,000 ”

Mu Xingqiu suddenly understood Zuo Liuying's plan.

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