Who is Spreading Rumors That My Filial Piety to Them Has Deteriorated

"Which one of those ships is the best?"

The elder rubbed his hands and said tactfully:

"Your Excellency Zuo, those ships are very expensive, and Xiling has settled down and is in the ascendant. There may be places that need to consume a lot in the future, so they should not be wasted..."

This kind of thinking is hamster thinking, thinking hard about hoarding resources.Xiling's finances must be supported, but the cost performance is indeed a bit extravagant and wasteful.

Chu Mingkong hooked his fingers, asked the elder to come over, and then took out a large number of gifts produced by the blind box of filial piety, many of which were actually of good quality, but if Chu Mingkong didn’t use them, they were waste products, but There are a lot of waste products that are not suitable for taking out, so most of what Chu Mingkong took out were pills.

"Afterwards, the Xianzhen Pavilion came, and these things were sold to the Xianzhen Pavilion, and they were regarded as the 'travel expenses' of the floating boat. How much was charged to the treasury, is it enough?"

The elder couldn't believe his eyes, rubbed his eye sockets, knelt down and checked the pills that "Your Excellency the Left" casually threw out. Get a bottle of high-level pill.

Although it is outrageous and wasteful to be made into a beauty pill that women like, but the medicinal power is placed here, and it can barely be used as a raw material to refine other pills!

These things are not taken seriously by Chu Mingkong, but they are extremely valuable in the eyes of the elders. It is hard for him to imagine what kind of background this "Your Excellency the Left" is. With such a rich background, why come to Xilingtu?Are you really eyeing Princess Chu?

This elder does not belong to the senior elders, and he does not have much knowledge and contact with "Your Excellency Zuo", but some elders have privately wondered whether this "Your Excellency Zuo" might be the prince who is the proton of the capital. But now look at how generous he is.

The eldest son of Xiling shouldn't be such a rich man, and now the elders have begun to doubt his true identity again.

Chu Mingkong confirmed that there was no problem, and ordered the elders to send someone to modify the interior of the floating boat, making it more luxurious, more comfortable, more interesting, and more romantic.

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Back at Qingxin Mansion, Zuo Qiuchi and Fengying were both meditating and practicing at home.

For the time being, Fengying is sitting cross-legged and meditating, while Zuo Qiuchi is lying on the bed, hugging the quilt and meditating.

When Chu Mingkong came to accompany them during the daytime, he would take them for a stroll in Tianya City, but when Chu Mingkong was not there, the two of them would just be like salted fish quietly, basically shutting their doors.

Seeing Chu Mingkong came back, Zuo Qiuchi moved his body and said in a strange way:

"Sinister, came back after you beat up your two mothers and concubines?"

Chu Mingkong rushed over, hugged her waist, and said cheekily:

"Master, you are also my mother, don't be jealous, I will come and beat you right now!"

"Get off! Don't push me, believe it or not, I'll break you!"

Chapter 260 Six Touching Bolong's Hand

Chu Mingkong and Zuo Qiuchi talked about going back, but neither of them had any objections.

Fengying complained:

"Mingkong, you just came back from the frontier of Jiyuan in the morning, and you ran to Tianya Tower immediately, are you not tired? It seems that the injury is not serious, and you don't have to protect him, Zuo Qiuchi. Find out if there is a good place to go there, and then go go around.

Although the capital is big, you have been stuck there for so long, are you tired of it? "

How can this work? Chu Mingkong became anxious when he heard it, and it even caused a divorce.Before he could speak, Zuo Qiuchi said:

"I have had this idea, but recently there is no good place to go. In the early years, I could hear some rumors from time to time, saying that some fairy island opened somewhere.

Recently, it seems that there is only a small secret place in the carnation forest of Xiaoxiang Qinyuan, which is not interesting. "

When Zuo Qiuchi practiced in the early years, he spent very little time in meditation, usually on the road. He hardly spent a lot of time in retreat and meditation. He basically went wherever he heard the excitement, and there were many people. There are many opponents that can be picked for her.

"Master, why do you really have such an idea? It's wrong." Chu Mingkong said.

"Don't talk about that, you haven't told us about the situation in Jiyuan. What's the matter with the Buddhist Dharma? If there are two confrontations, it means that one of them is you, or that there is still a ghost in Jiyuan. A third-party force." Zuo Qiuchi asked curiously.

At that time, she and Fengying were shocked when they saw the distant view in the abyss, and it was the first time they saw such a big movement in the abyss.

If there were no people who needed to be rescued, they had already tried to get close to it.

"The situation is more complicated. It's almost like I saw a big bald man using the method of relics, and I also learned his way to fiddle with it, and then fiddled with it to create a Dharma statue."

Chu Mingkong took out the black relic, and Fengying frowned when he saw the little Buddha statue, like some kind of evil thing, but if he could get the dharma, it showed that the relic itself was not shallow. It's like this, it's hard to think of Buddhism.

It's almost the same thing as the token of a Yin monk who broke the precepts.

Zuo Qiuchi heard that the dharma figure came from this evil Buddha relic, and asked with a strange expression:

"A question, that black Faxiang at that time seemed to be holding a woman in his arms. Whose face is that?"

There is not much resemblance on the relic, but if one probes into the inside of the relic to see the display of the law of harmony and great stability, the woman's face inside is exactly like her.Zuo Qiuchi cared about this very much, it was a bit embarrassing.

"I don't know, but it should not be facing your face, Master, but a round face of a stone Buddha statue that is very common." Chu Mingkong recalled.

Chatting without saying a word, Chu Mingkong explained the general situation, including conjectures about King Chu Huai.

After Fengying listened carefully, he reasoned about the intelligence clues Chu Mingkong gave, and said first:

"Mingkong, you should have omitted a part of the explanation, what kind of role Princess Chu played in this, and how she has been safe and sound in Jiyuan for so long, and even accompanied you through several battles. No injuries."

Zuo Qiuchi yawned and took his apprentice's pig's trotters away from his buttocks, only to realize that Chu Mingkong had never mentioned Princess Chu.

Chu Mingkong naturally concealed the matter of Princess Chu, the painting style was too weird to share, so he calmly took out the small stove that was confiscated at the time, and refined the so-called "Sura Divine Weapon" small stove.

"Those are not important. Let's take a look at what magic weapon is hidden in this small furnace. It actually wants to force a reincarnated Dharma protector to go deep into the cracks of the abyss to refine it."

"You changed the subject very abruptly!" Zuo Qiuchi pinched Chu Mingkong's cheek, feeling a little regretful.

Chu Mingkong with a large body has no fat all over his body, and he is lean and tight, but in this way, there is no flesh to pinch on his cheeks. Before, he still felt that it was nothing, but during this time, he pinched his children's cheeks a lot. Yes, the difference in hand feeling is so large that it is unacceptable for a while.

Chu Mingkong continued to pretend to be deaf and inaudible, with an exaggerated expression, before he saw what was inside the small stove, he began to "Wow!".

When it comes to top-level weapons, they can be as big or small as you like, and basically use a small furnace when refining them, just like the "Sura Divine Weapon" in Chu Mingkong's hands.

He hadn't seen what was inside before, so he turned on the stove, and poured out a pocket-sized and exquisite sword. The whole body was black, and the style was bold and majestic. At a glance, he knew that its normal form was an epee, and the sword was inscribed with There are several kinds of characters written, including Buddhist Sanskrit, and rare characters like ghostly drawn symbols. These characters exude a faint purple light, which is evil and compelling, without losing the magnificence of Buddhism.

"I see that there are several small chains inside the stove. One chain should seal one weapon. Why are there only one heavy sword and one flying sword left?" Chu Mingkong wondered.

"Could it be that the teleportation is gone, only these two remaining weapons were snatched by you, and they can't be teleported away." Zuo Qiuchi picked up the flying sword and played with it, feeling like he was playing with a toothpick.

"Maybe." Chu Mingkong shrugged his shoulders. He didn't feel anything. It was an unexpected harvest. "I'll give you this heavy sword, Master. For the thin sword, take Fengying. You can control the size and it will be fine." Use it as a short blade of a dagger, or use it as a hidden weapon of a flying sword."

"So generous, this is the spoils you captured. Don't you have a weapon that you have never used?" Zuo Qiuchi was surprised. She already had an extermination epee in hand, but it was a gift from Baiyan Sword Tomb.

"Your use is not the same as mine. Besides, I don't know if my blood is inconvenient to give blood to this weapon to recognize the master. I really need the sword in the future. At worst, I will ask Master to get it~"

In this matter, Chu Mingkong gave it readily. Zuo Qiuchi also had a good sword before, and he needed a drop of blood to recognize the master.At that time, he was just curious, Zuo Qiuchi directly erased his blood imprint, and gave him the sword to admit the master with blood, not afraid that he would not return it if he took it.

The generosity is a little nerve-wracking, but Yu Chu Mingkong is still very impressed. Who can erase the imprint of his favorite sword so generously for others to use?It would be nice to be willing to borrow.

Fengying didn't say much, and just accepted it, because she knew that Chu Mingkong was not good at this type of weapon. She remembered Zuo Qiuchi's extinction, and asked:

"Mingkong, haven't you already entered the epee sword fairyland? There is an ancestral sword at the Baiyan Sword Tomb that can sense the supreme sword intent in the world. Didn't they send you a sword?"

"That's right. But it's also possible that they couldn't find me?" Chu Mingkong just remembered this.

Zuo Qiuchi recalled it for a while, and reminded:

"Is it possible that you have to get it yourself? They have made the sword for you, and if you don't get it yourself, you want someone else to give it to you?"

Chu Mingkong thought it made sense:

"After a while, I will give you another sword, Master. You can thank me generously, but the thank you don't need to be so formal, just let me touch your butt twice."

Zuo Qiuchi knew that this kid liked to cut first and then play, and before he finished speaking, Zuo Qiuchi had already stretched out his hand to protect his hip.

It's a pity that Chu Mingkong's sword was slanted, and his intention was elsewhere. A dragon's grip was hugging Zuo Qiuchi's chest, and Zuo Qiuchi defended himself against loneliness.

Zuo Qiuchi: "..."

Chapter 260 Seventh Master, Your Sydney Is So Watery

In the evening, Chu Mingkong lit a fire and cooked rice early. He had to go to a restaurant to buy some troublesome dishes, but he managed to gather a table full of dishes.

Pull the table to the yard, with the sunset glow and the remaining warm breeze as the background, with a few jugs of fine wine, dinner begins.

From Chu Mingkong's personal sense, eating dinner under such a tone is much more wonderful and comfortable than in a magnificent living room. He really wanted to bring the two mothers and concubines over to have dinner together.

However, if Concubine Chu and Concubine Wan Gui come here, facing Zuo Qiuchi and Fengying, they may feel a little uncomfortable. No matter how they are not familiar with each other, a good meal in that case will be like going to jail.

This kind of dinner environment is also very good for Zuo Qiuchi and Fengying, two people who do not pursue enjoyment very much, but Chu Mingkong throws a smirk in their direction from time to time, which is a bit unpleasant, but fortunately, I am used to it I don't think there is anything.

"Master, Fengying, if there is anything you want to go for a stroll, I will take you some time." Chu Mingkong took a sip of a small glass of wine, frowning and feeling refreshed.

"I'm free, you can ask Fengying, when I was in Xiling, I went to many places with you and Yunhan, and now I don't plan to visit this old place again."

Zuo Qiuchi is a casual person, but he is not casual in eating. He is almost as slow as Fengying. Fengying stopped his chopsticks and said:

"If I really want to say, I have actually been to many places in Xiling. If you go for the scenery you haven't seen, then you don't need it. If something interesting happened, it's another matter."

Chu Mingkong nodded. It seemed that he didn't intend to go out, so he would save a lot of planning.

If any of them wanted to go and see, Chu Mingkong had to take a detour to show them after they set off, because the two mothers and concubines planned to force him to keep him and waste his inventory.

From time to time, there was the sound of clinking glasses in the small courtyard. When the glasses were empty, Chu Mingkong poured wine again.

He saw Zuo Qiuchi snatch a marinated chicken leg, snatch it from her bowl, Zuo Qiuchi said angrily:

"You guys are provocative, don't you? Isn't there a chicken leg on the plate? If you insist on snatching it from my bowl, you like to eat my saliva so much, so I'll just shove it into your mouth?"

"what--"

Chu Mingkong opened his mouth openly, without embarrassment.Zuo Qiuchi at the side was speechless to him.

If Chu Mingkong is trying to be tough with her, Zuo Qiuchi really doesn't mind poking him a few times to make him feel bad, but the problem is Chu Mingkong... If she really poohs, maybe He was still happy, but Zuo Qiuchi lost his image again, and he couldn't make Chu Mingkong feel sad.

Zuo Qiuchi would not do such things as purely harming oneself and benefiting disciples.

Fengying was eating fried shredded pork with potatoes, seeing the interaction between the master and apprentice, couldn't help complaining:

"Zuo Qiuchi, I suspect that before you knew it, Chu Mingkong secretly recognized a person who had no bottom line as his master. He is much more shameless than you now."

"Who are you calling shameless?" Zuo Qiuchi snatched Fengying's wine glass, drank her wine, and then reprimanded Chu Mingkong: "You are not allowed to pour wine for Fengying."

Chu Mingkong came forward to rectify Zuo Qiuchi's name:

"Don't talk nonsense, I am better than blue than blue! Fengying, do you know how I cook the fried shredded pork with potatoes that you eat now?"

Fengying muttered for a moment whether his words had any deep meaning, and then pondered whether there was anything special about the dish in the bowl, but he didn't notice anything unusual. Although the dish was delicious, there was nothing special about it.

"How do you make it? Cut potatoes into shreds and fry them with shredded pork?"

You are really straightforward...Chu Mingkong said:

"Then do you know why you need to shred potatoes and fry them for this dish?"

"It's more delicious, easier to cook, and easier to eat. I don't know how to cook. Why do you ask this?" Zuo Qiuchi interrupted, unable to understand this nonsensical question.

Chu Mingkong looked at Fengying and said: