This must not be written by me

The people on the fringes of the world of cultivating immortals are divided into two groups. The strong can move mountains and fill the seas, and call the wind and rain, while the weak can only linger on their last breaths, precarious. However, this group of seemingly uncohesive groups all have a common characteristic - homelessness returnable.Therefore, in order to seek strength and immortality, they all gathered in a strange organization—Maochen.

If it is said that Mao Chen's Old Master Shen is not a rare master in the world, but he has a great connection with the chief sect master of the Demon Sect, who has never seen his head and tail, and that sect master is a Ye Neng The great power of Zhiti, although no one can really catch his whereabouts, but he has a good eye for Old Master Shen, so anyone who wants to overthrow Old Master Shen must consider whether he can be defeated After the crazy encirclement and suppression of demon cultivators.

It is also the old master Shen who knows how to be a man. Although there are many people who want to kill him, there are not many people who have open enemies with him.Based on the principle of the cunning rabbit's three caves and the dead house, he built his Shen mansion into an extremely complicated maze. He couldn't even figure out which room he slept in every day, but the house he lived in within two months was basically a labyrinth. It will not be the same, the most important thing is, except for his helpless maid, anyone can only stay outside the Shen mansion, including his guards with advanced cultivation, so they want to sneak into the mansion to assassinate him It is as difficult as climbing the sky.

But today he has to go out for no other reason. He has to go to the main altar of Maochen to worship his ancestors, and by the way, announce to the world the news that he is going to retreat and pass the catastrophe, although most people have guessed It was his intention, but formally, he had to go once.

So, under the protection of countless masters, Mr. Shen hurried to the main altar.

In the Shen residence.

"Sister Ying! Sister Ying! The master said that there is not enough manpower in the main altar, so we all need to go to help, are you going?" A young maid outside the door anxiously patted the closed door of Sister Ying, and she was anxious to hurry up. Then she got on the carriage to the main altar, without the carriage, she could only walk.

Sister Ying was suffocating in the room, feeling uncomfortable in her stomach as if something had really broken. She staggered out of bed, pushed open the closed door and said to the little maid with a haggard face: "Xiang'er, I It's really uncomfortable, go tell the butler that I'm really uncomfortable, so I won't go, ha~" After she finished speaking, she clutched her stomach and sat down on the chair by the door step by step.

Seeing that her face was pale, Xiang'er really looked three parts human and seven parts ghost, and couldn't help her to go with her, so she had to give her instructions twice, telling her to take a good rest, and left in a hurry.

So half a quarter of an hour later, only sister Ying was left in the huge Shen family. She had nothing to do, so she began to think about her own life, and then she felt more and more sad, and she lamented for a long time, But she didn't know why she was sighing in vain, she just felt that if she didn't sigh a few words at this moment, it would be a waste of life.

She clutched her heart and felt sorry for herself, raised her head miserably, looking at the towering buildings in front of her eyes, she just looked around in a daze.Holding on to the wall, she stood up with difficulty, wanting to take one last look at the post she loved so much.

Although she is usually a silly person, she is most particular about professional ethics. In her mind, there is no good or evil, only being a monk hits the clock of the day.

While clutching her stomach and moaning, she moved her steps in a babble, moving slowly at a pace comparable to the speed of a turtle.

At this time, there was a noise at the door, as if a carriage had stopped at the door.She moved her ears and listened carefully, the car was actually parked in front of her house!This is amazing, could it be that there is a visitor?

Immediately, she regained her energy, and hurriedly took her stumbling steps and slipped to the door. It didn't look like she had a stomachache, but rather a limp.She pushed the door open, and immediately saw a four-year-old carriage parked right in front of her house.

There was no driver in the car, and no one got out of the car. She was afraid that something had come so as not to offend the guests, so she asked cautiously: "This is the Shen residence, are you here to find someone?"

Nothing happened in the car.

Suddenly she had a bad premonition, her face turned pale again, and when she looked up, she saw that there was no one in the usually bustling streets at this time, and everything was deadly silent.All of a sudden, her knees went limp, and her fragile heart seemed to have fallen into a hole in the ice.

These days, she is always worried, but she never expected that there will be ghosts in broad daylight.When he was hesitating whether to shout for help, a person came across the street!

Wearing a coat and a square hat, he is short, wrinkled, hunched over with his eyes closed, holding a soul-chasing bell in his right hand and a white prayer flag in his left, with four large characters written on it: Bad luck turned good.

Because there was no one on the huge street, this little old man was particularly eye-catching.

As he walked, the old man muttered: "Calculate the horoscope by breaking the palm, measuring the characters and touching the bones to see Fengshui, and you will have a safe life... Bell~"

This person is Lin Chenchu ​​who was fooled by Zhong Panji to pretend to be a magic stick. At this time, he was wondering, what did Zhong Panji ask him to scare this woman?Forget it, let's ignore it for now, and ask him when I'm done.

Seeing Lin Chenchu's appearance as a young old man, Sister Ying was taken aback, and couldn't help substituting him into the script. Those immortals with great powers but weird personalities?She didn't dare to make a sound, she just stood there and watched the changes.

But the more she looked, the more frightened she became: the old man had his eyes closed all the time, and there was no sign of him opening his eyes at all, but his walking was as smooth as walking on the ground, and there were no obstacles--as expected, he was a god!

Lin Chen rang the bell one step at a time, finally overwhelmed his addiction to acting as a magic stick, and finally wandered to the door of Shen's residence. He suddenly stopped, lifted the door of the carriage, and shouted: "Bold monster! I We have found you!"

This voice almost frightened Sister Ying to her knees, she managed to hold herself together and did not rush to the street, but when she saw clearly what was in the carriage, there was an ouch, and her feet went limp, completely Collapsed on the ground.

There were two naked corpses lying horizontally in the raised scarlet curtain, a man and a woman, both of them were dying, and those two pairs of bloodshot eyes stared straight at her, as if they were full of hatred.The entire carriage was covered in blood, and the pungent stench immediately hit her face. She trembled her lips and dared not look at it anymore. She only felt that the scarlet curtain was also stained red with blood.

Suddenly it was cold, and a puddle of wet stuff gradually filled her skirt and underpants—she was so frightened that she lost control.At this moment, Sister Ying's face was full of pain, and she immediately raised her head and began to cry: "Oh...my life is so bitter..."

A trace of sarcasm flashed imperceptibly on Lin Chenchu's face, and then changed into a look of surprise: "Ah! There are living people here! Donor, how did you get into this enchantment transformed by evil spirits?!"

When Sister Naying heard what he said, she immediately scrambled to the old Taoist's side as if she had encountered a life-saving straw, and shouted with a mournful face: "Immortal, Immortal, save my life!!"

Lin Chenchu ​​was amused. This woman kept calling the charlatan she turned into an immortal, but she didn't know that the master she served every day was a real immortal cultivator. All kinds of things in this world are really wonderful.

He still didn't open his eyes, but his spiritual sense could see everything around him clearly. He said in a hoarse voice, "Pindao is the real person Taiyi in the Golden Light Cave of Wuliang Mountain. When I went down the mountain today, I suddenly found that the place is full of ghosts. Came here to investigate, but I didn't expect to meet the benefactor by chance."

Sister Ying immediately cried and wiped away her tears, chattering a lot of things. Lin Chenchu ​​was hugged by his legs, and he didn't know what to do. In the midst of embarrassment, he suddenly remembered Zhong Panji's instructions, and immediately raised his hand. Wave, only to hear a loud noise:

"Boom...!"

Immediately, the carriage was surrounded by an extremely hot flame, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Sister Ying was stunned, looking at the carriage that didn't even have ashes left, completely covered up: "Immortal... this..."

Lin Chenchu ​​helped her up from the ground, and said in a gentle voice, "Although the poor man can't see anything, he can clearly see who the benefactor is. It's a little baby ghost, isn't it?"

Sister Ying was so excited that she couldn't even speak, so she just kept nodding her head.

Lin Chenchu ​​stretched out his fingers and pretended to do some calculations. After a while, he suddenly said: "The ghost car that was burned to death by Pindao just now contained a ghost killed by a ghost baby. Now you have been possessed by this baby ghost." If it is not removed, the consequences may be unimaginable..."

Sister Na Ying quickly knelt down and shouted: "Immortal! Immortal, you are so merciful, you must save me!"

Lin Chenchu ​​smiled when he heard the words: "Pindao's appearance here today is also a chance, how can we not save it? It's just that Pindao's descent from the mountain this time does not want to cause too much trouble in the world, so benefactor, please don't reveal my whereabouts."

Sister Ying looked at his attire, and immediately understood after hearing the words: "I understand, I understand! Is the big hermit hidden in the city?"

Lin Chenchu ​​made a black line, he smiled and said: "The person you are looking for lives in the mansion, he is the most honorable person in this mansion, his fortune is very important, as long as you find him, you can be saved..."

Sister Ying was overjoyed immediately, bowed her head quickly, and thought: As expected of a great immortal, she even knows that I am looking for someone with a lot of fortune!Wait, what about Daxian?She looked up, and the person in front of her disappeared in the blink of an eye. It seemed that she really met a fairy today.

In fact, it’s not as evil as she said. At the moment she kowtowed just now, Lin Chenchu ​​quickly put away the formations spread on both sides of the road, and then left quickly. I don't know the mystery.And for those who passed by this road just now, they just suddenly felt that the road in front of Shen's residence was suddenly longer...

At some point, the number of people on the street has gradually increased, and the great fairy has long since disappeared. Sister Ying patted the dust on her body tremblingly. The most urgent thing now is to quickly change into a pair of pants...

……

Maochen's ancestral worship altar meeting was full of voices, and the gathering of demon cultivators and monks from all walks of life was really a rare spectacle in the entire mortal world.The ancestor worship ceremony of the Shen family has basically ended. In fact, many marginalized people did not gather for this ancestor worship ceremony, but a more important topic, that is, who will take over his property after Mr. Shen's retreat? .

After dismissing all the other people except the marginal people, Mr. Shen sat at the head of the altar and waited for everyone to gather.

This old master Shen is not old at all, and he is not old enough to describe him as a tiger. At first glance, he is as powerful as a tiger general. He looks like he is 50 or 400 years old, but everyone who knows him knows that he is more than [-] years old. Thinking about his weak bones and talents, it is not difficult to imagine how many panaceas he took in order to maintain his appearance.

It is worth mentioning that his five recognized sons and daughters, the three daughters are all beautiful, the two sons are suave, and none of them look like him, but it is no wonder, there are no daughters who look like him Can you marry?It was just a coincidence that the son was handsome.

He stood up slowly, two gleams of light flashed from his tiger eyes, and he quickly remembered the demeanor of everyone present.Don't look at him looking like a reckless man, but after wandering around for so many years, how can anyone who can survive to this day be a reckless man? He is very clear about the thoughts of the people present.There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he coughed twice and managed to cover it up, and said in an extremely rough voice:

"Thank you, Mr. Shen, for your willingness to participate in my ancestor worship meeting. In fact, this ancestor worship meeting is also the meeting where I, Mr. Shen, announced that I will retreat to the stage to cross the catastrophe. From tonight, Mr. Shen will Concentrate on retreating and practicing at home, success or failure depends on one stroke, and I hope that all comrades will take care of me in the future."

All of a sudden, there was no sound in the hall, and everyone held their breaths to listen to what Mr. Shen was going to say next. It would be related to who Maochen's next successor was, and it also represented whether the heir they chose at the beginning was the right one or not. correct.

And the only two calm people present are probably Shen Kuo and Shen Tuo. These two people are very clear about what kind of person Shen Lao is in charge of, and he will never hand over the rights in his hands easily. , and this time he entered the Transcendence Tribulation Period just to extend his lifespan by 1000 years. With this 1000 years of lifespan, he can continue to use the power of Maochen to find ways to help him ascend to the immortal path.

Sure enough, Mr. Shen's next sentence threw everyone's hearts into the bottom of the valley:

"As for Maochen... because my two sons are too young, Maochen is co-chaired by them. As the saying goes, those who are able do more work, so I, who is about to abdicate, will not interfere..."

Shameless!How shameless!This is all the things that everyone thinks in their hearts. What Mr. Shen said is simply embarrassing. His third son is 23 years old and his fourth son is old enough to marry a wife and have children, but he unexpectedly Also saying that they are too young, this is simply talking nonsense with open eyes.There is also the sentence that those who can do more work and co-host, it is clear that they are letting the two brothers kill each other!But the most helpless thing is that you still have to do what he said, otherwise you won't have a chance at all...

At this time, an unattractive man stood up, holding a brocade box in his hand: "Liu Jiuchun presents Zhong's marrow washing pill, and wish Mr. Shen a success in climbing the ladder!"

☆、94 Shen brothers