Reverse strategy by white cut black male lead [Transmigration Book]

The wedding ceremony was originally a part of the complicated etiquette in the Qin and Jin dynasties in the human world. It is a good meaning for the husband and wife to exchange glasses and drink wine, and it is a good meaning of "connecting the door with a lock".

The monks in the realm of comprehension generally live far longer than ordinary people, and stay away from the world of mortals, keeping everything simple.Even if there are like-minded people who practice double cultivation, it is mostly a personal matter.

However, with the rise of sects in the past hundred years, monks are not as good as they used to be. With elders and younger generations of the same clan, a lot of etiquette in the human world has been adopted.

This wedding ceremony is one of them.

Although it is not as grand as the human world, but it also symbolizes that relatives and friends are invited to be witnesses, so it is inevitable to buy.

Jiang Chen smiled all over his front foot, and followed Jiang Ningzhuo with a big bag on his back foot.

He wolfed down the lotus cake that came along, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the owner of the Wanxiang Pavilion to be so easy to scare. The way he fled with the Kun beast in his arms is really..."

Those things that Lu Hanzhou damaged are indeed worth five hundred Lingzhu.But it is said that things are vaguely expensive.Ordinary sects are naturally so poor that they can't afford these.

But there is no shortage of Fengzong.

The phrase "unrecoverable" was a lie to Lu Hanzhou. With Jiang Ningzhuo's current strength, even if the spirit fire burns for three days and three nights, he can still recover.

Lu Hanzhou actually believed it all.

Jiang Chen hadn't read the book for a few days, and he got stuck a few times and couldn't think of any adjectives, so he had to change the subject, "But when I met him before, I didn't see him so 'lively'."

"Have you seen him?" Jiang Ningzhuo stopped walking.

"That's right." Jiang Chen swallowed the hibiscus cake in his mouth dully. "He's had a lot of troubles. Of course, I, a nosy person, have seen him. He was lifeless before, not as smart as he is now."

Jiang Ningzhuo ignored his unspoken complaints and asked, "Then does he have a small mole on the tip of his nose?"

"I don't know, he wears a mask, although it's not the current one." He always thought that Lu Hanzhou was ugly and didn't want to see people.

Jiang Ningzhuo's question was in vain, and he gave Jiang Chen a "trash" expression, and returned to the look of a stranger who doesn't talk too much and continued to move forward.

"But suzerain, I've never seen you make any jokes." Jiang Chen cheekily caught up.

When Lu Hanzhou ran away just now, he caught the suzerain's smile, even if it was fleeting.

Jiang Ningzhuo has been the suzerain for three years and Jiang Chen has followed him for three years. Although their suzerain is gentle and humble, they are all "airframes" that should be in a high position. night……

In short, it is rarely like this, and it is still in front of so many people.

In fact, Jiang Ningzhuo himself was also surprised.

He watched Lu Hanzhou's striding strides, and the dusty memories in his heart were suddenly recalled.

In the past, there was also a half-grown milk dumpling who ran half a street like this because he hid pastries and didn't want him to find out.

"Thinking of an old friend, I feel a little nostalgic." Jiang Ning Zhuo La eased his tone, curling up his hands behind his back involuntarily.

But before the words were finished, the master and the servant paused——the escape reappeared in front of their eyes.

Bai Zhe didn't stand here waiting for them, but stood there completely after seeing them from a long distance away, not daring to move.

He is more like a stone than the stone lion beside him.

A breeze passed by, and Jiang Ning Zhuoyinguan's meticulous black hair blew a few strands in front of his shoulders.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Chen stepped up, and the next moment he appeared within a hundred thousand feet away.

Bai Zhe was hit by the wind and closed his eyes slightly, and handed out the envelope tightly in his hand, speaking quickly: "This is what our pavilion master asked me to give to Jiang... the suzerain, and there are some things explained in it. It's just an errand runner and has nothing to do with me, go to him if you have something to do!"

Seeing Jiang Chen pull the envelope over, "The Vendor Seeking Glory" fled away in a hurry.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Look scare you.

He walked up to Jiang Ningzhuo with the envelope in his hands, put his two fingers together and used spiritual power to suspend the letter in the air, and the two of them read the letter together.

In the end, all eyes were focused on the signed "Eleventh".

"His name is Eleven..." Jiang Ningzhuo murmured while looking at the contents of the letter.

Jiang Chen glanced at ten lines, dazzled by the content, and finally found a suitable adjective after his face was distorted, "He is really...pretending to be sentimental."

Lu Hanzhou is an impatient character, he was bored waiting in restaurants and then rushed to the street again.He used his spiritual power to make some changes to his stature and appearance, so that he no longer stood out so much in the crowd.

This time he learned to be smarter and didn't drill into crowded places.

This city is not as prosperous as the one where Banxiang Pavilion is located, but the small town in the south of the Yangtze River is still very lively, and it took a long walk along the sunset to reduce the number of people.

When he didn't find anything interesting, he randomly found a corner and leaned against it, intending to spend some time in a daze. Next to it hung a banner with the words "Fortune Telling for the Blind", and a magic stick was divining a fortune to a girl.

The blind man seemed to be in his early thirties, but he grew a beard to make himself bigger, pretending to be lofty and said: "Girl, I see that your seal is dark, do you feel tired recently, and everything is not going well... "

"Tch." Lu Hanzhou rolled his eyes.

It was this set of "Yintang is black" rhetoric again, he went in his left ear and out of his right ear, and when he saw the girl was so grateful (deceived) that she bought the blind man's charm and left, he rolled his eyes fiercely at the magic stick.

But just as he was about to leave, the magic stick spoke to him and stroked his beard, "Does this monk want divination?"

"Cultivator, what a fart." Lu Hanzhou threw his voice away, "That girl has a very ruddy complexion, little old man."

I don't know the routines and it varies from person to person. Anyone can make money.

"Little old man...heh." The blind man laughed disdainfully, and slowly opened his closed eyes. Gu Jing Wubo's pupils were so dark that they shone, focusing on Lu Hanzhou's face.

"Look, look, pretend to be blind!"

Lu Hanzhou knew all about these street tricks.

The magic stick was unaffected, and his tone was flat as if he was saying something common, "I pretended to be blind and knew that you were not a real dragon, just a resentment. Your pulse is in a mess. How many days do you think you have to live?"

"Take care of yourself, you're still here looking for something to do to me."

This series of words made Lu Hanzhou turn around abruptly, "What do you mean?"

There was more than forty feet between them, and he didn't use any spiritual power from the beginning to the end, and the blind man didn't even get close to him.

How could the disguise be easily seen through in such a short period of time.

"The little old man is a liar, I don't understand." The magic stick began to tidy up the things on his table.

But I never thought that in the next moment, with a "snap", the magic weapon placed on the table was lifted by the original earthquake, and as a strong wind passed by, Lu Hanzhou had already returned to his original body, and he sat opposite him in his robe. on the wooden bench.

He raised his arm to reveal a white and slender wrist, placed it unceremoniously on the pulse pillow, and asked tentatively: "The Taoist priest will calculate it for me?"

Self-cultivation of modern people - seek medical treatment in time when sick.Although this "doctor" does not seem very reliable.

"At sunset, no more divination." The magic stick turned his head to look at Shen Shan's sun, but rubbed his fingers together.

……

Lu Hanzhou understood and said: "Ten spirit beads."

For him who was in debt of five hundred shi, this was already quite generous.

Shenzhu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "I see that you and I are destined, and your attitude is considered sincere, so I will waste my own chance and help you see."

After accepting the ten Lingzhu that Lu Hanzhou pulled from the fur of the Kun beast, he lightly rested his second finger on Lu Hanzhou's pulse gate.

Kun Beast, who had been deprived of his private money, lay on his belly in the middle of the road, and began to play tricks.

Lu Hanzhou stared at the slender and white knuckles of the magic stick. He was thin but calm, and his fingerprints were slightly worn, which was caused by holding the talisman for a long time.

"What do you mean by resentment and irregular pulse?" Lu Hanzhou didn't know why, "Also, what do you mean there are not a few days to live?"

He is sensitive to the subject.

After finally doing it all over again, do I have to face the days when I have to burp my fart in a few days?

"Your real body is indeed a dragon, but it was condensed on the fire of resentment, not born with it. This is called resentment condensation."

The sun had completely sunk in the west, and the voice of the magic stick was very clear under the darkened sky.

He was right, Lu Hanzhou was a human being.

The magic stick continued: "Natural and acquired pulses collided, and the Lingtai was knocked into nothingness. Didn't you notice it?"

Lu Hanzhou: ...No.

The original owner is just a supporting role, there is not much ink in the book, and many plots are unknown. He has only been in the book for a day, so how did he know it.

Seeing his expression, he knew that he didn't know, sighed, and said earnestly: "Hey, it's true that your heart is protected by resentment, but it is an evil thing after all, if one day your soul is swallowed by it , there is no possibility of living..."

There is also a price to be paid for holding the spiritual power that is naturally raised.

Lu Hanzhou couldn't tell the difference between Linghai, Lingtai, soul and consciousness, and he couldn't hear the words of the magic stick.

He only wanted to know one thing now, and interrupted: "Then what should I do?"

Nothing is more important than staying alive.

Although he couldn't see his expression through the mask, the magic stick could feel Lu Hanzhou's tension from his tightly clenched fingers.

Immediately, he stopped talking about those details, and only said: "It's not serious now, and it's not like there is no cure, but it's a little difficult."

Lu Hanzhou: "You just say it."

The magic stick withdrew his fingers, put the things on the table into the cloth bag, and took off the Pingjin banner, "Do you know about the spirit test ceremony?"

Spirit test ceremony?

Lu Hanzhou was somewhat impressed, as if the original owner went to Jiang Yilan's room just for this matter.He thought it was an unimportant matter, and mentioned it repeatedly, it seemed that he had to go there.

"The spirit test ceremony will start on Mount Rising Sun ten days later, and the Realm of the Lost Ocean will be opened at that time..."

Just as the magic stick was conversing with Lu Hanzhou in a mysterious way, suddenly there was a sound of "Drive!", and a person rode past at the end of the street.

Shouting while running: "Help!! Robbing the civilian boy!!!"

The streets are narrow and tight, and the horses are very excited.Kun Beast was still rolling on its belly in the middle of the road, Lu Hanzhou's heart trembled, and before the magic stick could finish speaking, he pushed hard with the help of the table.

I saw a black mist rushing straight towards Kun Beast and enveloping it.

The sound of reining in the horse appeared just in time, and the horse's hooves stopped within a few inches of Kun Beast.

Lu Hanzhou turned back into a human form and embraced the Kun Beast in his arms. When he turned his head, he couldn't see the magic stick. He only heard a sentence in the wind: "My name is Xu Zhigen."