Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

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"So you knew that Zhao Wanwan had stolen the wick of the ever-burning lamp, so you insisted on saving her?"

The battle on the chessboard has entered the official stage, Ji Qianshan holds the sunspots in his hand, thinking hard.Naturally, he didn't want Fang Yanchu to make video calls with others while playing chess with him, but he couldn't help it, he was not strong enough in chess, even if it was like this, he could only be on par with Fang Yanchu.

Fang Yanchu held the white piece in his hand, and played the piece casually, while answering Zhiqing's question in the video: "I didn't know it at first."

Ji Qianshan is racking his brains to fight for every inch of the chessboard, trying to keep his advantage in the middle game.The reason why he was able to have a slight advantage in the middle game was because he killed Fang Yanchu decisively and deliberately robbed, killing Fang Yanchu by surprise.But Fang Yanchu's official ability is the best in the world, and Ji Qianshan doesn't want to lose or lose.

"Then how do you..."

As soon as Zhiqing's voice came out, Ji Qianshan dunked Fang Yanchu's mobile phone, and said impatiently to the phone: "Is there a need to ask? If you don't understand, just want to go, don't Interrupt me from playing chess with Master!"

Hanging up the phone angrily, Ji Qianshan turned his attention to the chessboard again. By this time, the situation was quite clear. He didn't lose, but he couldn't say he won. Only by fighting one by one can the winner be determined.In this respect, he is not as good as Fang Yanchu, who has to take a long exam to settle.

While he was thinking, Fang Yanchu didn't take back the phone in his hand, but just asked him about the situation: "Why did you hang up?"

"He's too stupid!" Ji Qianshan touched the chess pieces with his fingers, and placed them on the chessboard cautiously, "I don't understand! I still have to ask the master."

Glancing at the battle situation on the chessboard, Fang Yanchu lightly tapped the edge of the chessboard with his fingers: "It seems that you understand, why don't you tell me what Zhiqing wants to ask?"

"He just wanted to ask if Master didn't know what Zhao Wanwan did, why did he save Zhao Wanwan, an ordinary human being?"

"Then what do you think?" Fang Yanchu said.

"Maybe Master Zhiqing has too many Bodhisattvas who save the world? It seems that they say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Ji Qianshan rolled his eyes, "They don't even believe in Buddhism. Master saw that If you can save it, you will save it, all actions come from the heart, what is the reason?"

Fang Yanchu watched Ji Qianshan's thinking become clearer and faster in his anger towards Zhiqing, and he could not help but smile in relief: "It seems that you have learned a lot in the past 1000 years."

When he said this, Ji Qianshan Luozi's hand hesitated for a moment, and finally it fell slowly, but he didn't take it back after it fell, but grabbed Fang Yanchu's hand with his backhand, using his fiery palm to warm Fang Yanchu's slightly cool little finger.Looking up at Fang Yanchu's face, he said cutely, "For the past 1000 years, Master is not by my side. I really miss Master. I miss Master every day."

"Meow~" Next to the glowing red sun, there were two dark creatures lying on the left and the right.The little black cat is honest, its eyes are only on the little sun, and its pupils are staring at the orange light of the little sun without blinking, and "I'm here to warm up" is written all over its face.With his fit and slender body, the black panther monopolized a large area on the right. He rested his head on his front paws and stared intently at Fang Yanchu who was playing chess. He couldn't even catch Ji Qianshan next to him.

"Master," I don't know what method Ji Qianshan used to make the black panther, who has always been very rebellious, become very obedient, and he dare not even say a word, so he can only let Ji Qianshan wantonly distort its truth day by day. Miao Miao said, "Look at that black panther scolding me again."

"Black Panther hasn't developed his intelligence, how can he scold you?"

"I don't believe that Master can't see it." Ji Qianshan jumped off the bed, walked around the small bed table where he played chess, and took Fang Yanchu's hand, "This black panther is clearly enlightened, but it just maintains its original body to fight against Master. It's all about sympathy. Listen! He scolded me again! It's terrible!"

The leopard whimpered and fell down in aggrieved manner, pulling its big leopard's head down. The whole leopard wrote "grievance and aggrieved" in capital letters, causing Fang Yanchu to cast a disapproving glance at Ji Qianshan.

So did Leopard scold Ji Qianshan?

--insulted.

But the first sentence did not scold.

He just satirized Ji Qianshan sharply: "Pretending to be so affectionate. A person who has been condemned by God will suffer 1000 years of punishment if he enters the sea of ​​blood. Do you remember how many days you were sober during these 1000 years? Thinking about it every day? Pretend to be pitiful. It’s shameless to still lie in Master’s arms and act like a spoiled child at such an age.”

Oh my god, Ji Qianshan can't bear other people's taunting him the most. In front of Fang Yanchu, he is just a glass heart. Once the needle is pricked, it hurts to death. After the second prick, he hugs Fang Yanchu and starts to pretend to cry, let alone being hurt by his own. The demon was scolded and even acted by the green tea demon. Fang Yanchu's complaining look at him was very irritating to him.

He walked up to the little sun, turned off the little sun with a "click", then put the black panther's head on his head, and dragged him to the porch outside the door. The two brothers seemed to lower their voices and said: "You won't die if you don't say a few words."

The black panther straightened its neck and shook its hair twice: Say less?Why?Not much to say!

He just doesn't understand why they all have the same face, what's the difference between him and Ji Qianshan himself other than this short 1000 years, why is one a human being and the other a demon?

"You say I'm pretending to be pitiful, don't you pretend to be pitiful?" Ji Qianshan said earnestly to educate the inner demon, "You are my inner demon but pretending to be an unenlightened black panther to make Master pity you and get close to you. Still acting cute, it's simply tolerable or unbearable."

The demon said: "I still have wounds left by God's punishment on my body."

"I don't have it on me?"

That's different!

The demon said: "Can it be the same? I am fresh! You have suffered from the scourge once and it will be over! I am the demon that appeared because of the scourge, and I wear thousands of swords every day!"

Of course it was impossible for him to tell the story. 1000 years ago was when Ji Qianshan was seeking self-growth. His mentality at that time was different from what he is now. He crazily hoped for self-growth, and crazily hoped that he could support Fang Yanchu, instead of hiding in the Fang Yanchu died.He has endured the pain of Wan Jian piercing through his body silently for 1000 years, and he will continue to endure it as long as the demons in his heart don't disappear.

It is absolutely impossible for him to say it out and hurt Fang Yanchu who has just recovered his memory.This is Ji Qianshan's courage to put his demons by his side.

In the room, taking advantage of Ji Qianshan pulling the black panther out, Fang Yanchu quickly sealed the chessboard, picked up the phone and called Zhiqing back.

"Your apprentice has gotten better at temper recently."

"Forgive me." It may be that Fang Yanchu's memory has come back recently, and he has become more conniving towards Ji Qianshan, and Ji Qianshan dared to step on his bottom line to provoke, "Since you already know who took the eternal lamp, you can take it back Yes. Take it back and give it to me, I will use it myself."

"The wick has been brought back from Zhao Wanwan." On the other side of the video, Zhiqing's face became blurred in the soft light, until Zhiqing reappeared in front of the screen holding a lotus lantern, "The lamp holder is not yet Found it, I temporarily found a lotus lamp in front of the Buddha to replace it, Zhao Wanwan has already explained the whereabouts of the lamp holder. ——But I still want to know, how do you know that one of the sacred objects of heaven and earth is in the place of an ordinary human being. "

"Intuition." Fang Yanchu gave an ambiguous answer.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Sacred objects are different from other things. Some treasures wish to announce them to the world as soon as they are born, for fear that they will not find their destined owner.But the sacred objects have no owners, and the way of heaven does not want them to fall into the hands of a certain person, so finding the sacred objects really depends on fate.

Originally, Fang Yanchu had no doubts about Zhao Wanwan, he just felt that this ordinary human being was involved in disputes for no reason, and wanted to save her life.But since Zhiqing pointed out that she was bound by the soul refining technique, he felt something was wrong.In retrospect, even with the soul of an ordinary human being, even with the bonus of the soul refining technique, he would not be forced to draw out the Longyou Sword to deal with it in battle.

You must know that the Longyou Sword is already used to nourish his body, if it is not at a critical moment, he will not use the Longyou Sword.

Unless she has something more powerful.

It wasn't until Zhiqing used the saint's blood to unlock the soul refining technique that he was really sure of this.The saint's blood is only to provide energy for unraveling the soul refining technique, and the energy manifests in various forms. The reason why it turned into a big fire in Zhao Wanwan's soul world is because there is fire in Zhao Wanwan's body.

And the cluster of flames that Zhao Wanwan brought out was exactly what Fang Yanchu asked Zhiqing to leave behind. If she didn't have a holy object on her body, the cluster of flames would disperse when she came out.If she really had a holy object on her body, the flames would naturally be able to see it.

At critical moments, human intuition often plays a huge role.

"Zhao Wanwan confessed that the person who gave her the wick was called Hun Qing."

"Oh." Fang Yanchu nodded, noncommittal.

"Mr. Longyou," Zhiqing said with emphasis, "She said that person's name is Hunqing."

"Ah."

"Have you forgotten, Hun Qing?" Zhiqing repeated word by word, "Hun—Qing—" He didn't know how to explain this person, and finally gave up after making gestures. I remember all the quarrels between the apprentices, can’t I remember this one? Hun Qing, that apprentice of Lord Cantian!”

"Oh." Fang Yanchu nodded, "Should that villain still be alive? Didn't I kill him 1000 years ago?"

"You didn't kill him.—Because he should have been killed by Ji Qianshan long ago."

Zhiqing helped Fang Yanchu recall, "As early as about 6000 years ago, Hunqing betrayed Lord Cantian, killed his teacher and then rebelled against his teacher. Lord Cantian died tragically, and his whole body's power was crippled. At that time, almost all the ascetics in the world I can't tolerate what Hun Qing did. Lingyun Hall even posted a reward, whoever can kill Hun Qing can enter Lingyun Hall and become your registered disciple."

"Later, Ji Qianshan single-handedly broke the soul, and everyone in the world knew about it."

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Xiao Ji: Don't talk about those things that are not easy to use, except me, no one wants to be the master's apprentice.