Chapter 116: Tribute (Three Watches)

Eastern Chu border.

Changge Danghuan and his party stopped here.

A few days ago, outside the mountain temple and wild temple in Fengxue Nunnery, Cao Yizhi saw the smiling monk, Hua Duo.

This smiling monk appeared there at that time, and the long man was very faceless.

Because, Cao Yizhu remembered that he had obviously used the task to take him away.

But, whatever the cause, the effect is clear.

Hua Duo appeared in front of the door of Fengxue Nunnery, and almost provoked the group of monks to fight with a few of them.

So, at that time, Cao Yizhi drove out and said to him: "I'm afraid that your old monk is dead?

"Of course, I don't dare to neglect the task assigned by the adults. Just ......"

"Huh?"

"It's just that the adults promised me before, and I will collect all the hairless heads in the Fengxue Nunnery. I don't understand why the adults are here. ”

"Is it clear that the penny man will explain what happened?"

"Please explain!"

"We don't kill!"

The poor monk understood. ”

"Roll ......"

......

Therefore, at this moment, Changge was happy and his group, except for the smiling monk, everyone else was here.

The smiling monk, went to the imperial city, because of the mission.

The long song is Huan, the long song shakes Li Qingyue on the left, and the Huan is on the right to swing Cao Yi, the guests are not at ease, the person in the painting is ginger silk, and the blood scholar coffee table.

All five of them are here, standing on the border, looking at Dongchu from afar.

"What are the adults doing here?" Jiang Sisi, the person in the painting, was a little puzzled and asked bluntly.

Changge shook left Li Qingyue pondered for a while, and said, "We are going to meet the new Chang Penny, should we prepare some small gifts?"

Logically speaking, the penny man is their boss.

"Huh, prepare for the gift?" Huan Dang was a little puzzled, and he was not a guest at his house, visiting the host, what kind of gift to prepare?

Not only Cao Yizhi was very puzzled, but others couldn't think of any need for a long time.

As everyone knows, Hatoasa is the doll of personal fairyland!

"Have you forgotten that when we boarded the big ship, the penny man prepared a generous gift for us?" Li Qingyue has a good memory, and in a word, everyone suddenly woke up, there is such a thing.

When each of them was qualified to board the ship, the penny man gave him some creation.

These creations are either the best spirit stones full of pure aura, or the secret books of techniques, or the experience of cultivating the Tao, or a combination of these.

Even, some of the benefits of creation have been effective for a long time, and they are still working at this time.

"But we don't know what the dove is missing?" the coffee table pondered, pointing out the problem.

It's not difficult to prepare a gift.

Gifts for mortals, money for gifts.

Prepare gifts for the monks and send Yunbo.

These rules are something that everyone in the world knows.

The difficulty is to come up with the most suitable things for others, and the things that the penny people gave away at the beginning can be said to be what they needed the most at that time.

However, they don't have the special abilities of the Penny Man, and no one in this area is a warlock.

In the same way, to give gifts to monks, or to give gifts to their superiors, they have little experience in their lives, so they have no lessons to learn from the past and use them as teachers for the future.

"Or, forget it, wouldn't it be a waste of time to go collect treasures now?"

As the only woman in the team, Jiang Sisi is still a little bold when she speaks.

"She has a point, I don't have anything in my pocket except for my skills, is it possible for me to give him the dust?"

The procrastination Daoist was shy, he hadn't taken the task to get the bounty for a long time, and if it weren't for the fact that he fell before the last immortal tribulation a year ago, he wouldn't have planned to leave the level.

"Eh, the Taoist reminded me. Li Qingyue looked at everyone who was happy with Changge, smiled slightly, and had an idea.

Cao Yizhi asked, "What are your plans?"

Before saying her plan, Li Qingyue remembered a sentence from the pennyman.

So, he repeated.

"Do you remember that the penny man once said that what the boy grew up in the end depends on how we treat him?"

Actually, that's not the case.

The bloody scholar stretched out his little finger, picked at the dried and upturned paint on his red lips with his clean and slender nails, and asked casually, "So what?"

"If we each teach him some techniques, wouldn't he inherit the mantle of all of us at the same time?" Li Qingyue was a little excited, which was equivalent to letting Gu Qian gather the strengths of a hundred schools in one.

Everyone thought about it and smiled at each other.

"Makes sense. The procrastination man grabbed a handful of unshaven faces and said.

Since the destruction of his Zhaohui Mountain, the Taoist priest has never accepted disciples from the sect, first, he is worried that yesterday's desolation will reappear, and second, he has never met a few people in his life.

In fact, he really wanted to pass on what he had learned, and at this time, it was a godsend for him.

Don't say it, if you pick up a dragon riding technique, he will be the only one in the world, and if he dies, the inheritance will be broken.

Moreover, the technique, the dust brushing technique, is the only thing he can get his hands on now, and he has nothing else.

"Yes. As long as his understanding is high enough, I can pass on the bamboo flute to him. Cao Yizhe's impression of Gu Qian is not too bad.

At this time, Gu Qian suddenly became a penny man, and he was happy to accept it in his heart.

"Zhu Xiao, let's get rid of it, how can the rhythm of the music in the hearts of adults be understood by just looking for someone?" Jiang Sisi didn't look down on Jiuqian, although the words were like this.

Jiang Sisi, the person in the painting, heard that the adults she was thinking about were even willing to take out the bamboo flute, and she was a little reluctant.

She understood what the bamboo flute meant to Cao Yizhi, and even sometimes wished that she would become that bamboo flute, hidden in the arms of adults for thousands of years, held in her hands, and pressed against her lips.

"There's no controversy about this?" The bloody scholar coffee table, seeing that everyone had no opinions, he didn't bother to pick a thorn, so he asked.

If you have objections, you can raise them again, so as not to be embarrassed when you meet and lose face in front of your juniors. Li Qingyue looked around and found that no one was silent, so she opened her mouth and made a decision.

"Okay, then you guys should think about it on the way, and you want to teach that dove what to dove. Set off to find him. Li Qingyue led everyone and slowly flew towards the direction of the Eastern Chuyan Minister.

They were not in a hurry, because they had news and knew that Jiuqian was at Dongchuchu's house at this time.

"That guy, I guess I'm going to have a crooked smile in the future. Jiang Sisi thought of Gu Qian winning a game in the human world, dancing with her hands up, her head held high, her eyebrows fluttering, and her spirit was full of virtue, and she suddenly smiled dumbly and said.

"That kid, the simplicity of his mind, I have met once in my life. He can be called a rare pure mirror in a century. Cao Yizhi rarely praised people, and he was in a good mood at this time, and he also praised him sincerely.

"Yes, that's it. When you have the opportunity to contact him in the future, when you get along, you must remember to let him be cautious in the future, and don't be stunned again. Changge shook left and suddenly remembered that a few months ago, Jiuqian was still fighting with him with a sword, and he was annoyed in his heart and instructed.

Li Qingyue didn't want Jiuqian to be halfway through his cultivation like countless human leaders with extraordinary qualifications, because he was reckless and cut off the road to immortality.

"Hahaha, didn't Lord Zuo Shao have a good time fighting with him at that time? He seems to be on a par with the adults in the Human Wonderland, what's the matter?

Not to mention anything else, he at least did not lack the courage to not retreat in the face of a strong enemy, and this alone is much beyond ordinary people. ”

The procrastination Taoist also remembered the scene when the dove was shallow and fearless of death and rushed down to Cao Yi's sword, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't think he was brainless and reckless, but that he felt that his courage was commendable.

"You praised him like this at this time, and I regret a little bit that I didn't pay much attention to him in the first place. ”

The timely words of the bloody scholar's coffee table stirred up the atmosphere between everyone more harmoniously, and immediately caused everyone to laugh.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all in the sky at this time, there was a way to go, Cao Yizhen really wanted to stop and settle down.

Find a forest or lakeside, take advantage of the good mood, improvise a song, to comfort the white clouds in the sky and the breeze blowing in the face.

Long song should be happy, joy should be long song, that's it.

A few of them don't know that in the long years and tens of thousands of years, there have been long songs to be happy, there are long songs to be happy, no matter what kind of sad situation Changge Danghuan is in, no matter who is in the long song and joy, those whose hearts belong to the long song and the joy are always so singing praises to the moon.

The person who sings for a long time is either listening to the gossip of Fengyue with his left ear, or he is happy with the beauty on his right shoulder.

There is a fairy world, whether it is Mohai or other places, there are beautiful stories related to long songs, taught by word of mouth, and passed down from generation to generation.

It's just that trapped in this embattled place in the sea of ink, the long songs of their generation have no chance and time to go out.

"I hope that Hatoasa will live up to expectations. Cao Yizhen secretly suppressed the joy in his heart, remembered the surging wind now, and looked forward to it seriously.

"I don't think he'll live up to our expectations. Li Qingyue didn't know why, she had inexplicable confidence in Gu Qian.

"So confident?" I was still a little flustered!

"Well, no. It would be good if he passed the beauty pass. Li Qingyue remembered that Gu Qian's sweetheart was from Western Qin at this time, and she was a little worried.

Everyone who is happy with the long song knows that Western Qin has just destroyed the god worship.

Boundless killing karma, there will be retribution. If God doesn't report it at this time, it will be rewarded eventually.

"To put it mildly, have you passed the beauty pass?" Jiang Sisi pulled her hair and smiled charmingly, as the only woman in the team, she was very complacent.

"Tut-tut, look at your sassy appearance......" Li Qingyue looked at her and deliberately made a disgusting appearance, causing everyone to cover their mouths and laugh.

Jiang Sisi immediately had a trace of crimson on her face, and she was a little embarrassed by everyone's ridicule, so she bit back hatefully and said:

"Tut-tut, don't adults like the way women look, otherwise why would they run to the land of fireworks in the world to blow the obscene upskirt wind whenever they are free, don't you say?"

Li Qingyue saw that Jiang Sisi was exposing her old bottom, her old face turned red, don't overdo it, she didn't dare to quarrel with her again, for fear that this woman would be angry and tear off all his fig leaf......

Hmph, I don't care about you.

While thinking like this, Li Qingyue spread her mind and complained to Cao Yi, scolding: "Look at it, look at it, is your woman talking about people, why don't you care?"

Cao Yizhi smiled ambiguously at Li Qingyue, and passed this sentence to Jiang Sisi as it was.

When Jiang Sisi heard this, her face changed greatly, and she said angrily: "Okay, you still dare to sue." I didn't expect that Lord Li, who had been famous for nine days, couldn't even fight me, a little woman, and secretly sued the black, you said, why am I not talking about human words......"

"You say, you say, you say ......"

"I can't tell......"

Jiang Sisi scolded Li Qingyue with a scolding face, Li Qingyue, who was majestic in front of people in the past, was as honest as a round bean at this time, letting the woman play back and forth, and the lion roared in Hedong...

really, laughed at the people in the long song.