walking ghost

This sleep seemed to be paralyzed. When Ah Bao woke up, his hands and feet were trembling, as if he had been run over by a truck, and he couldn't use his strength.

Seeing that he had been woken up, Si Xi hurriedly said, "Master is waiting for you at the door."

A Bao stared at Sixi, and asked suspiciously, "Did you do something while I was asleep?"

Sixi said: "Yes. After my lord fell asleep, Uncle Lan took us for a walk around, and focused on visiting the river behind. Under Uncle Lan's vivid explanation, we repeatedly learned about the river where we died. The tragedy of the people here. Some of them died to pieces, some died to pieces, some died so that there was no distinction between you and me, and some..."

"Master is looking for me, isn't it?" Ah Bao interrupted impatiently, put on his shoes and ran outside.

Sima Qingku was already waiting at the door, and when he came out, he didn't speak, and frowned and turned to the right.

Ah Bao looked at his back that looked extraordinarily heavy at night, and asked in a low voice, "Did something happen?"

Just as Sima Qingku was about to speak, he saw a person who was no stranger to Sima Qingku and Abao walking by.

"Master Tan." Sima Qingku changed the words abruptly.

Tan Muen glanced at them with deep meaning, especially his eyes stayed on A Bao for a while, before he said: "The head of Sima is also looking for Jingfeng?"

Sima Qing said with a wry smile: "Neighbors, come and say hello."

Tan Muen tilted his head almost invisible, and said, "I'll come back tomorrow."

Ah Bao muttered, "Come back tomorrow after you've reached the door? Could it be that you think we're in the way because you want to have a tryst?"

Sima Qingku raised his hand and beat his stomach.

Abao bent over in pain.

Sima Qing said bitterly: "He said he was sorry, but slipped his tongue. If Head Tan has something to do, let's go first. Let's sit down and drink tea together some other day." He waved his hand with a smile, and the old horse pushed the door knowingly.

Lian Jingfeng's door was unlocked, and Sima Qing opened it with a push.He didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of trespassing into someone else's house, he walked in very naturally, and whispered a lesson to Ah Bao: "We need the support of the heads of other sects now, even if you have any thoughts in your heart, you should not express them faithfully."

Abao didn't speak, and it was Uncle Lan who answered. "Master Tan is behind you."

"..." Sima Qing spoke clearly and full of air, "Especially the idea of ​​the leader Tan being upright, young and handsome, you must express it in detail!"

Tan Muen followed behind him, his eyes kept looking at A Bao.

Ah Bao frowned while rubbing his stomach: "Why are you looking at me when my master is talking?"

Tan Muen said: "It's nothing, I just feel that I underestimated you before."

A Bao let out a "Huh" in surprise.

Tan Muen said: "You still have the true biography of Sima's head."

Sima Qingku had the cheek to pretend he didn't hear it.

There is a courtyard from the door to the living room.Because the hermit village is usually empty except for the sect that hosts the conference to send its own disciples to clean it before the conference, so the courtyard is empty, not even a leaf.

The wheels of Sima Qingku's wheelchair rolled over the stone slabs and entered the living room, just in time to see Lian Jingfeng coming out with three cups of tea.He glanced quickly at the Eight Immortals table in the middle of the living room, on which there were two cups of tea.

Lian Jingfeng put down the three cups of freshly poured tea and said with a smile, "Please sit down."

Tan Muen said in surprise, "You know we're here together?"

Lian Jingfeng put away one of the teacups that was originally on the table, and said meaningfully: "Someone will know."

Sima Qing bitterly snorted coldly: "Forget him walking fast!"

Uncle Lan asked blankly, "Who?"

Lian Jingfeng coughed dryly, "Has Master Sima had dinner?"

Sima Qing said bitterly: "No."

Ah Bao raised his hand and said, "Me neither."

Tan Muen had eaten, but seeing Abao and Sima Qingku said no, he also blurted out, "I can have another meal."

Lian Jingfeng didn't expect that his casual greeting would bring such serious consequences, so he was taken aback before saying, "Please wait a moment."

Sima Qing salivated bitterly and said with a smile: "Then you're welcome."

"..."

After 3 minutes, four people sat around the table.Three of them drank tea and ate compressed biscuits.

Sima Qingku said with emotion: "Sect Leader Lian has really developed the spirit of hard work and simplicity."

Lian Jingfeng shook the hand holding the cup lightly, smiled and said, "It's easy to say."

Abbot shook his head and sighed.

Sima Qing stared at him indifferently, and reprimanded in a low voice: "We are here to canvass votes today, can't you be more sunny?"

Ah Bao muttered with the same volume: "Master, don't you think your performance is even more unreliable?"

"Where is it unreliable?"

"Blags make life worse than death."

"..." Sima Qingku stomped on A Bao under the table.

Abao was even more surprised by the pain, "Master, aren't you lame?"

Sima Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Your master, I have always had two legs!"

Other living and dead things that also had two legs looked at him speechlessly.

Tan Muen coughed dryly and stood up, "I'd better come back another day."

Sima Qingku pulled him back enthusiastically and said, "Sect Leader Tan is rare, so sit down for a while. Even if you don't want to see me, let's see that even the Sect Leader is pretty good."

Tan Muen's polite refusal was stuck in his neck.He turned his head to look at Lian Jingfeng, who was smiling and sipping tea.He had to sit down again.

Sima Qing sighed bitterly and said, "You said that I used to have old arms and legs, but now I have arms and legs, and I have to travel thousands of miles to hold this conference. It's too much trouble."

A Bao said: "And it's a boring, nonsensical and nonsensical three-no conference."

Sima Qing said bitterly: "That's right. All of us in this industry are just for nothing, so don't we still pretend to be the leader of the martial arts like in martial arts novels? Speaking of which, the practice of the Huolian faction is quite similar to that Zuo, what's the matter with Zuo?"

A Bao said: "Zuo Siwen?" He was kicked again.

Tan Muen said angrily, "Zuo Lengchan?"

Sima Qingku grabbed his hand and looked at his eyes that were about to shine like the sun, "Sect Leader Tan also thinks so?"

"No, I just..."

"I just think this meeting is really boring and nonsensical, right?" Sima Qing cut off bitterly.

Tan Muen knew that there was no need to talk to this pair of master and apprentice, the only thing he thought about was how to free his hand from his palm.

Lian Jingfeng stood up suddenly, picked up the teapot and poured tea to Sima Qing bitterly.

Although Sima Qingku is an elder, but now that he has something to ask for, of course he can't be too ostentatious, so he immediately raised his teacup to greet him.

Lian Jingfeng said slowly: "Is the head of Sima here to be a lobbyist?"

Sima Qingku's eyes immediately rolled back into a smile, "Sect Leader Lian really knows the details, he knows the autumn with just one leaf!"

Lian Jingfeng said: "Actually, that senior has already said it."

The corners of Sima Qing's mouth trembled bitterly, his smile flickered like a flashing light, and he said after a while, "Oh."

Lian Jingfeng said: "You should have got the news, right?"

This sentence was quite nonsensical, and it had nothing to do with the above paragraph. Both A Bao and Uncle Lan were a little confused, and only Tan Muen and Sima Qing understood it.Sima Qingku nodded slightly, with a dignified expression, "I know, this is very embarrassing for you."

Lian Jingfeng said: "Three sects are three sects after all."

A Bao opened his mouth, but Sima Qingku stepped on his feet.

Sima Qing cupped his fists bitterly and said: "It seems that Sect Leader Tan and Sect Leader Lian still have something to discuss, so I won't bother you. Farewell!"

A Bao was a little dazed, but he knew that Master must have his reasons for doing this, so he obediently followed behind, all the way back to the residence of the ghost-controlling faction.

As soon as his left foot stepped into the door, he couldn't wait to ask: "Master, what did you mean just now?"

Sima Qingku signaled him to close the door, went all the way back to the living room and sat down, and then slowly said: "Do you know the origin of the Six Sects?"

Ah Bao blinked, "Uh..."

"Actually, the six sects should all be regarded as branches of the three sects." Sima Qingku took the water from Uncle Lan and handed it to A Bao, "The original meaning of the three sects and six sects did not refer to the nine parallel sects. "Mainstream sects" refers to the fact that several of our sects have deep roots. It was only later that the six sects continued to grow and became representatives of the mainstream sects."

Ah Bao handed the water to Sixi without any hassle.

Sixi put it back in Uncle Lan's hands.

Uncle Lan: "..."

Sima Qing said bitterly: "So the influence of the three sects on the six sects is deeply rooted."

A Bao said: "Which sect is the Huolian sect?"

"Trickster sect."

A Bao understood a little bit.

"The Huolian Sect, the Huangfu Sect, and the Qingyuan Sect are all branches of the Deception Sect." Sima Qingku said slowly.

A Bao said: "That day Dao Sect only had one branch, Jiqing Sect? Isn't Tian Dao Sect the head of the three sects? Is it so shabby?"

Sima Qing hit him hard and said: "You think it's a gang war! It's still a head. Of course, there is a reason why Tiandaozong can become the top of the three sects!"

"What's the point?"

"Because it is the only sect that cultivates immortals."

Ah Bao: "..." He finally understood why he didn't mix well.Because he always thought that he was living in a supernatural story, but now he realizes that he is a fairy tale!The serious consequence of misclassification is insufficient combat effectiveness.This is not a world where you can walk sideways if you can catch ghosts!