Journey to the West: Confucian Supreme

Chapter 5 Beauty

Bai Ziyun’s face became more and more strange as he walked, and the woods here were strangely shaped, with teeth and claws, like a skeleton wild monster stretching its body, adding a gloomy feeling.

If it weren’t for Bai Ziyun’s great Confucian cultivation, he would really not dare to come in.

Suddenly, Bai Ziyun found that there was a corner of the eaves in the sparse woods in the distance, Bai Ziyun walked over quickly, and was greeted by a ruined temple with three big characters written on the plaque – Lanruo Temple.

Bai Ziyun raised his eyebrows, Lanruo Temple seems to have been built in the Tang Dynasty, and it makes sense to appear here, but I don’t know if that poignant ghost story happened

Push the door in, there is still a Daxiong treasure hall in the courtyard, but it is already dilapidated, but from the broken decoration, you can vaguely see the prosperity scene of that year.

Bai Ziyun walked to a house, which should be a monk’s residence, but no one lived in it for a long time.

Before he could enter, a rough voice came from inside the house: “What kind of person?” ”

A bearded man walked out, and Bai Ziyun only said that he was a lost study tour and wanted to rest here for one night.

The man was also very bold, and said: “Outside the desert, I will also come first, you can stay, tomorrow I will take you to the village and town to ask for directions.” ”

Bai Ziyun originally respected him a foot, he respected people, and he couldn’t help but feel good about this man, so he exchanged names.

The man claimed his surname was Yan and his name was Chixia.

Although Bai Ziyun was mentally prepared, he couldn’t help but look at the legendary figure carefully when he saw it, and said, “Are you Yan Chixia?” ”

Yan Chixia said inexplicably: “Why, could it be that Brother Tai has heard of me?” ”

Bai Ziyun remembered the Yan Chixia in the movie, who was not much different from the person in front of him, and smiled a little nostalgic, and said: “Not really, just a friend is also called by this name.” ”

Yan Chixia suddenly realized, only that the two had a fate.

Bai Ziyun is naturally convinced that Yan Chixia has appeared, then this must be the timeline of Qiannu’s ghost, and you will be able to see Xiaoqian later.

The two naturally chatted, the atmosphere was just right, there was another knock on the door, Bai Ziyun swept outside the door, it was actually a handsome scholar.

Yan Chixia got up and opened the door and led the scholar in, the scholar was a little restrained, exchanging names, and sure enough, this person introduced himself as Ning Caichen.

Bai Ziyun and Ning Caichen smiled, everyone who should appear was about to gather, and then it was time to see an interesting drama up close.

It was hard to come across, and Bai Ziyun naturally wanted to participate in it.

Compared with this kind of scene, all 3D movies are weak.

Yan Chixia is also a talkative person, and immediately pulled Ning Caichen to chat with Bai Ziyun, and Bai Ziyun also echoed with interest, looking forward to the next plot.

While the three of them were chatting hotly, the full moon outside the house was shrouded in dark clouds, a sudden yin wind blew in the yard, and the branches were rustling, and the gloomy atmosphere was really like a ghost.

Where the yin wind passed, a middle-aged woman in her forties, with thick gray hair combed into a bun, appeared out of thin air wearing a bright red robe, her face was a little angry, looking around, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, a woman in white appeared, this woman was seventeen or eighteen years old, her black hair was scattered on her back, her face was beautiful, but she was a little weak, which made people want to pity.

When the middle-aged woman saw the woman appear, her face slowed down slightly: “Xiaoqian, it’s better to come earlier in the future, so as not to miss what your grandmother explained.” ”

As early as when this middle-aged woman appeared, Bai Ziyun’s spiritual awareness was perceived, until Xiao Qian appeared, Bai Ziyun couldn’t help but admire in his heart after seeing her face, this is much better than the performance in the movie, it is really worth the trip.

Xiao Qian’s face was cold and said: “Xiao Qian has received the great grace of her grandmother, and she knows it in her heart, so naturally she does not dare to miss her grandmother’s affairs.” ”

Bai Ziyun, who was secretly observing, praised in his heart, this little Qian even has such a cold temperament, and there is still a weakness between my eyebrows, this is the so-called coming out of the mud and not clean.

But thinking that soon such beauties will belong to Ning Caichen, I can’t help but sigh, it is Yan Chixia who solves the dryad, but let Ning Caichen pick up the fruit all the way to the soy sauce scholar, it is really a world of faces.

Several people in the room chatted for a while, it was late, Bai Ziyun and Yan Chixia didn’t matter as cultivators, Ning Caichen, a weak scholar, couldn’t help but doze off.

Although it was dilapidated, there were many houses, except for the dilapidated ones, they could get by, so the three of them scattered and looked for a place to live.

The middle-aged woman outside the house saw the three separated, gave Xiao Qian a look, Xiao Qian nodded expressionlessly, and walked over.

Bai Ziyun can see the hidden dangers in Xiao Qian’s body at a glance, even if she is a ghost, Xiao Qian’s Yin Qi is also rare and heavy, I think it is the means of her grandmother to control Xiao Qian, and the yang qi absorbed by Xiao Qian not only needs to be handed over to her grandmother, but also with a little yang qi, suppress the yin qi in the body.

Bai Ziyun had the heart to help Xiao Qian, free herself from the bondage, thought for a while, and groaned in the room: “Yangchun Budze, all things are brilliant.” ”

This poem was used once in Yunxianmen, when it was to obtain a complete healing effect.

And now, Bai Ziyun only takes two of the sentences, and the artistic conception contained in the last two sentences is gentle and not overbearing, full of vitality, which is suitable for lifting Xiao Qian’s yin qi shackles.

Xiao Qian originally wanted to enter Ning Caichen’s residence, but just as she was about to knock on the door, she suddenly heard the scholar next door chanting poetry, originally Xiao Qian was not interested in poetry, but hearing the voice of this scholar, somehow, she suddenly felt the warmth of a long absence.

This kind of warm feeling, Xiaoqian has not felt for a long time, as a ghost, exposing herself to the sun is tantamount to suicide.

But this warmth, like filtering the power of the sun, is gentle and not overbearing, and even complements the yin qi in the ghost cultivator’s body, which is an irresistible attraction in Xiaoqian, who is a ghost body.

Xiao Qian naturally walked towards Bai Ziyun’s residence, and Ning Caichen in the house just saw a gentle figure stopping at the door, and hurriedly went to open the door, but found that there was no one outside the house, suspecting that he was blinded.

Bai Ziyun unexpectedly heard a knock on the door, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, urging talent, and the warmth in the house was even better.

Xiao Qian couldn’t wait for the people in the house to open the door, so she took the initiative to push the door in.

Coming to her face was a warmth that penetrated into her soul, and Xiao Qian didn’t know how long she hadn’t felt it, and she almost wanted to sleep in this warmth.

And this warmth comes from this handsome scholar with a gentle smile in front of him.

Xiao Qian subconsciously showed a feminine smile and said, “The concubine happened to see Gongzi alone during the day, although the concubine body is ugly, I also hope to accompany Gongzi and relieve her loneliness a little.” ”

When she spoke, Xiao Qian’s voice was soft and flattering, coupled with her cold temperament, she couldn’t help but be dazzled.

Although Bai Ziyun is already a great Confucian cultivator, his appreciation of beauty is no different from that of mortals, but unlike mortals, Bai Ziyun has the ability to help Xiaoqian.

After Xiao Qian finished speaking, she wore a beautiful smile, waiting for Bai Ziyun to react, according to the experience of those people in the past, Bai Ziyun couldn’t wait to pounce after hearing it.

But Bai Ziyun’s reaction completely disappointed Xiao Qian’s expectations.

Bai Ziyun did not mobilize his talent when he chanted poetry just now, and only relied on the control of poetry in the Great Confucian realm to attract Xiao Qian here.

Hearing Xiao Qian’s words, Bai Ziyun smiled slightly, did not answer, but quietly mobilized the talent in his body, and groaned to himself: “Aoi in the Qingqing Garden, wait for the sun in the morning dew.” Yangchun Budze, all things are glorious. ”

Xiao Qian’s heart trembled ~ because she found that an impossible thing had happened.