"Scholar, why don't you think about it again? I'm really not sure if I'm the only one in this underworld! You know that this is not a joke to break into the underworld. If you are not good during this period, you will die in the underworld." On the second floor of the restaurant, Yi Ye Zhiqiu wiped the sword in his hand and said to Ning Caichen who was writing hard on the side.

"The lake is full of frost in the sky, and the green hair is filled with sorrow. Looking at each other alone in the moon, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals." With the words full of sorrow, Ning Caichen wrote a poem of lovesickness in the painting in his hand.

"Scholar, are you listening to what I say?" Looking at Ning Caichen's appearance, Yiye Zhiqiu said helplessly.

Ning Caichen looked at the scroll in his hand in a daze and said in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Looking at Ning Caichen's appearance and the beauty in the scroll, Yiye Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "I still think that being alone is not good. I am not good enough. I am not sure to bring you back! Otherwise, we will go to Lanruo Temple and ask the bearded man for help. Although the bearded man looks fierce, his magic power is very high. If he helps, we will be able to do things!"

Thinking of Yan Chixia in Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen said with some thoughts, "I have already begged the big bearded man, but he has no human touch at all. What can you do if you call me!"

After hearing this, Yi Ye Zhiqiu brushed, closed the sword in his hand, and cursed viciously, "This is not OK, that is not OK. Damn, I will fight with them. I don't believe that these evil ghosts in the ghost realm will definitely be able to eat me."

Ning Caichen looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a ferocious face, and showed a touching look on his face, and said sincerely, "Zhiqiu, thank you."

"You are waiting for me here. I'll buy some cinnabar and make more talismans just in case." Yi Ye Zhiqiu said, picking up a few pieces of silver from the table, then pushing the door out.

Looking at Yi Ye Zhiqiu who was leaving the house, Ning Caichen sighed, then took out a piece of white paper and wrote a big word of love on it.

"Love, what is love? What exactly is love?" In the woods outside Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia, with disheveled hair, held a golden demon-slaying sword, sat behind a small square table, singing loudly.

After singing this sentence, Yan Chixia flew up, then pointed the ground with the tip of her sword, and wrote the word "love" on the ground.

Looking at the big words written, Yan Chixia shook her head, then turned around and danced a sword in the forest.

"Pure love, tenderness, arousal love, passion, love is too difficult to understand! Talk about it clearly, **, strong love, mercy, affection is twisted to the end! Depressed, empty, lonely, long-lasting, just for the sake of love, make me sad, happy, always love!" With the flying sword light, Yan Chixia walked quickly under her feet and wrote on the ground again.

As he was writing, Yan Chixia, who could not understand, knelt at the table, then inserted it into the wine pot and the table with a tip of the sword. After the sword was inserted into the gap, Yan Chixia raised her hand, picked up the wine pot, and then grabbed it in her hand.

"Gudong, Gudong." Yan Chixia, who drank a few sips of wine, threw the wine pot in her hand, then rose from the ground and kicked the wine pot to pieces.

After kicking the wine pot, Yan Chixia flipped over and sat cross-legged behind the table. In this way, Yan Chixia, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the golden demon-slaying sword in her hand, and whistled again, "If the sky has feelings, the sky will be old. The pity that the older the, the more sentiment it is!"

After shouting this, Yan Chixia pointed the sword to her side and stood up with her sword. After standing up, Yan Chixia looked at the small square table in front of her and kicked him face down.

Yan Chixia jumped and jumped to four right angles of the square table. One step, two steps, three steps. Yan Chixia stepped on the corner of the table, walking forward like she was walking on stilts.

"I can't understand! I can't forget it! Why everything has feelings!" Yan Chixia, who was thinking more and more confused, scratched her forehead, then jumped off the table and kicked the table out.

The table slid forward with Yan Chixia's movements, sliding out a flat yellow land from the grass under her feet. Looking at the ground under her feet, Yan Chixia swung her sword and quickly wrote on the ground.

"Love, love, love, love, love, love, love. Passionate swordsman, swordsman rings forever!" With the words resounding throughout the world, Yan Chixia, who finished writing, flew out of the dense forest with one finger, leaving two lines of big words under the ground.

"If the body is not dead, the sword will be sounded long. If the sword is constantly, the unfairness will be reported!"

"Scholar, scholar, there is good news, good news!" With the rapid words, Yi Ye Zhiqiu rushed into the room and shouted to Ning Caichen.

"What good news is that it makes you so happy!" Ning Caichen looked at Yi Ye Zhiqiu who ran in, put down the paper and pen in his hand, and said strangely.

Yiye Zhiqiuping breathed and explained, "I just saw the county magistrate who injured me. I hid beside him and overheard him say that a very powerful and compassionate monk is coming. I think that if that person is really like the county magistrate said, we can go to the Dharma Master for help! As a protector of the country and the Dharma Master, he must be very good at helping the world, and he must be very good at speaking!"

"Fa Zhang! Is this possible?" Ning Caichen asked in certain uncertainty after hearing this.

Yiye Zhiqiu looked at Ning Caichen's appearance and quickly said, "No matter how bad he is, he is better than the two of us to die! Anyway, we have no losses, so what are we afraid of!"

"Then when will we go?" Ning Caichen asked.

"Since they also want to ask the Taoist for help, we have to act quickly. I just thought about it, why don't we go out now." Yiye Zhiqiu pointed at her feet and said affirmatively.

Ning Caichen looked at Ye Zhiqiu with joy and nodded, "Okay, for Xiaoqian, we will go and ask for this Dharma tonight."

Downstairs, seeing that everyone had eaten and drunk, Zuo Qianhu pondered for a while and said to Qin Hui and the others beside him, "Sir Qin, Lord Fu. Since we want to ask Master Fazhang for help, this matter is not too late! If we are waiting for Master Fazhang here, will he think we are insincere?"

"This!" Fu Tianchou, an old fox, nodded in recognition when he heard this, and then said to Qin Hui. "This Cihang Dharma Zhang has been chanting scriptures and Buddha all the way, and he can't walk ten miles a day. If we wait, we may have to wait for several days! There will be changes in the court. In my opinion, we must also start first!"

"Hehe" Listening to the two of them, Qin Hui smiled and thought to herself that they were really trapped.

The centipede demon transformed the Dharmakaya sucked the essence and blood of the civil and military officials in the court, and made the human body, allowing the little fairies to control it and disrupt the government. Although Qin Hui did not know the purpose of Cihang's public duty, Fu Tianchou, as a former first-rank official, thought that this was done by this Dharmakaya in the name of rebellion and the deposit in the capital. This purpose was probably the flesh and blood of Fu Tianchou.

"Well! The two adults are right. We should show our sincerity when asking for help from others." Qin Hui nodded, then half asked and half affirmed, and said to the two of them. "Now the location of Cihang is only one or two hundred miles away from here. If we rush forward, we will see Lord Fazhang tonight and explain everything to him."

Zuo Qianhu looked at Fu Tianchou on the side and asked, "Sir, we have the best war horses in our Jinyiwei. We ran for one or two hundred miles in a row. It's not a problem at all. I just don't know if your body can hold on!"

Fu Tianchou looked at the look and said word by word, "Although I am old, the bones on this body are not old. I am over 60 years old, and I will still be harmed by these traitors! Humph, if I don't show this tone, how can I be worthy of my reputation that has been left for decades!"

"Okay, since the elders are fine, we will set off for a few hours. We will definitely be able to stop Master Fazhang's magic rack when it's dark." Zuo Qianhu said, raised the wine bowl and ran into Qin Hui and Fu Tianchou.
Chapter completed!