Strange Tales: The Yin-Yang Celestial Master

"Mr. Luo, where did you live when you were in the Demon Realm?" Qi Buyang was so curious about Luo Lang's past life for the first time. This person seemed to appear suddenly, and he knew nothing about the long years he had gone through before. Can't help but want to know a little more.

"Want to see it?" Luo Lang smiled, took him into his arms and began to move towards a certain place.

I don't know how long he walked, until Qi Buyang, who was nestled in his arms, began to doze off, Luo Lang finally stopped.Qi Buyang got out of his arms and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw a crooked towering giant tree, stretching its tentacles-like twisted branches and standing there. The whole tree was bare without a single leaf, but it was so thick that several people couldn't embrace it. Even if it took a few steps back, it would Head raised to the highest, still can not see the top of the tree.

"This is the end of the devil world. I used to live on this tree." Luo Lang proudly supported the trunk, telling him as if showing off.

But the little celestial master couldn't understand what he was proud of. He hesitated for a while, trying not to be so surprised in his tone, "...do you live in a tree hole?"

As expected, Mr. Luo's face turned dark, and he stretched out his finger to the top of the tree that could not be reached. "My house is on it." He paused for a while, showing a strange expression, as if he was embarrassed. After experiencing this feeling, his face became stiff enough, and he said very uncomfortably: "You wait here, I will go up first...to clean up."

"Oh." Qi Buyang suppressed a smile and nodded obediently.

"...Don't laugh!" Luo Lang glared at him, then jumped up onto those sprawling branches in a hurry, and disappeared into the darkness at a high place after a while.

It was not until he could no longer see him that Qi Buyang lowered his upturned head, looked at the strange-looking big tree in front of him, and couldn't help but stepped forward to touch its trunk.Surprisingly, the touch is not as rough as he imagined, but smooth, like the touch of jade, but not as cold as jade, with a little warmth, like some kind of living thing, such as... Human skin.

"That's the dead tree of life." A soft voice came from behind.

Qi Buyang was startled, and turned his head away. A man in brocade clothes and a jade belt stood behind him with a smile on his face. He looked elegant and unrestrained, but he lacked a glowing background.This person didn't know when he came, but he didn't hear a sound.

A trace of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the little celestial master, and he quietly took half a step back, "You said this is the tree of life?"

The man nodded, looking sadly at the big tree with upturned peach blossom eyes, and said in a deep voice, "But it's already dead."

Seeing his appearance, the little celestial master was a little soft-hearted, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance. This is the devil world. Mr. Luo said that no one who lives in the devil world is a good man or a believer.He carefully considered his words, "Then... your condolences."

The other party smiled softly, "There is nothing to be sad about. The demon world has no faith. It withered long ago." The man walked over slowly while talking, "This kind of There are only three trees in the entire Three Realms. Besides this tree, there is another tree in the God Realm, but that tree has long lost its ability to bear fruit, and the last tree is left. It grew in the abyss at the beginning of the primordial world, and no one has seen it. "

"Oh." Qi Buyang responded dryly: "You know a lot."

The man looked at him with a smile: "Because that's what I'm in charge of."

In charge of Shenmu... Qi Buyang, who has been familiar with classics since childhood, had a flash in his mind, "You can't be Jumang?"

The man froze for a moment, as if he spread his hands helplessly, "I was still recognized."

"You...why are you also in the Demon Realm?" Qi Buyang didn't know what expression to use. Why did those legendary gods run to the Demon Realm one by one? Has the current Three Realms degenerated like this?

"I'm just a gardener." Jumang curled his lips, "The hibiscus tree is losing its magical power day by day, and the sun will never rise from the world of gods and demons, except for caring for the human world. What's the difference between these two places?"

Hearing his desolation, Qi Buyang didn't feel well in his heart, and vaguely felt that maybe the world, like these psychics who are dying out day by day, is going from prosperity to decline.

But Gou Mang didn't show the atmosphere in his tone, and cast his eyes on Qi Buyang in a blink of an eye, "I'm not from the devil world. I wandered around in the three worlds until I met you." His eyes were full of tenderness, and he looked at Qi Buyang affectionately. Looking at the little celestial master, as if wanting to see his heart.

The little celestial master was not enlightened, and wanted to retreat in some embarrassment, but found that there was a hibiscus tree trunk behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

Gou Mang leaned over calmly, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

Qi Buyang was forced to stick his whole body on the tree trunk. He had never experienced this kind of battle. He was a little flustered, but he was always vigilant. With the way of yin and yang, he is very aware of the importance of a real name to a person, but he is not good at lying, so he blurted out without thinking too much: "... Li, Li Goudan!"

The smile on Jumang's face visibly froze for a moment, but his psychological quality is really good, he immediately laughed out loud, pet.Said in a drowned voice: "You are so cute." Then he stretched out his hand without any trace, and wanted to touch Qi Buyang's face.

Just when the fingertips were only a little distance away from the little celestial master, a hand suddenly appeared beside him, and without hesitation grabbed his finger with malicious intentions. There was a crisp sound of "click—" and the finger was brutally crushed. Reverse snapped off.

"Aw!!!!" Gou Mang let out a series of screams, jumped up and covered his split fingers, turned his head and cursed: "Crazy..."

After seeing the murderer's face clearly, the scolding stopped abruptly, and a stiff smile appeared on his face sweating from pain, "Lord Luo! When did you come back?"

"Right now." Luo Lang looked down at him, killing intent flashed in his eyes, he kicked Gou Mang away unceremoniously, and pulled the little celestial master over.

Jumang, who had a lot of heart, understood at a glance, and immediately turned pale, and sincerely apologized to Luo Lang: "I'm sorry, I didn't know he belonged to you."

"Are the eyes just for display?" Luo Lang's voice could almost drop icy shards, and when he lowered his head to talk to Qi Buyang, his temperature returned: "Which finger did he touch you just now?"

Little Heavenly Master shook his head honestly, "I don't have any, even if there is..." He cast a regretful look at Gou Mang's twisted finger, "It was also broken by you."

Gou Mang folded his hands and wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Is it because I have been away for so long that you have forgotten that this is my place?" Luo Lang said slowly, with no anger in his tone, but it made Gou Mang's back feel cold, and quickly explained: "How is it possible? ! I was afraid that there would be no one to take care of your territory, so I came to see the situation of the Tree of Life, don't get me wrong."

Luo Lang didn't like this, and still looked at him coldly, "Even if I cut down this tree in my place, it's not your turn to take care of it."

"Yes, yes, yes." Jumang nodded indifferently, his original handsome and unrestrained image was gone, and he even looked a little wretched.

Thinking of his identity, the little celestial master was very curious, and asked Luo Lang, "He said he is Jumang, is he?" Why does that ancient god who is said to be in charge of Shenmu look so... frivolous?

Luo Lang sneered, "It's him. But it's been a long time since anyone called him by that name, and now they all call him...'The Demon'."

"..." It was so depraved, the little celestial master secretly clicked his tongue.

"Hey... I'm just passionate, not prostitution." Jumang weakly defended.

Luo Lang glanced at him, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"..." Jumang rolled away in despair.But when he was halfway there, Luo Lang stopped him again, "Are you told to go? Come here."

Gou Mang went back with a sad face, "What's the matter?"

Just as Luo Lang was about to say something, he suddenly realized that the little celestial master beside him was also curiously looking at him. After thinking for a while, he called Jumang aside, and the two of them muttered furtively.

Qi Buyang who doesn’t know the truth: (⊙o⊙?)

When Luo Lang came back after a while, Jumang had already left, Qi Buyang couldn't help asking him: "What did you say?"

Mr. Luo smiled calmly and said, "It's nothing."

(#‵′) I don’t even bother to make up a lie!The little celestial master complained silently in his heart.

Qi Buyang was still suspicious, but Luo Lang had already picked him up, jumped onto the hibiscus tree, and jumped to the top of the tree very quickly.

The afterimages of the branches kept passing by, and the little celestial master looked up at the treetops. He had already forgotten what happened just now, and his heart was full of anticipation——What kind of place would a person as powerful as Mr. Luo live?Li Zhu's house is so luxurious, presumably Mr. Luo's house will be scary too!want to see!

When he guessed wildly like this, Luo Lang jumped onto the last branch. The branches here are the densest and strongest, forming a huge natural platform, just like a small forest.And in the middle of that platform is Luo Lang's home.

After Qi Buyang saw the house clearly, he was really shocked—it was really just a small house!Wood!Room!That's all!

That simple hut was built in the middle of a piece of dead branches without any grass, and with the pitch-black background, it looked like ghosts and ghosts, and it was terribly desolate!

"Do you like it?" Luo Lang asked him.

"..." Qi Buyang didn't want to hurt his heart, so he nodded with a stiff face.

Luo Lang was satisfied, and proudly said: "The air here is very good, and you can also see the scenery of the entire Demon World."

The whole devil world is black!What a sight to see!Qi Buyang begged him not to talk in his heart, no matter what he said, he couldn't dispel the poor atmosphere here, especially after seeing the big and splendid house on Lizhu Dengbi.But maybe it's just inconspicuous on the outside, maybe there's something hidden inside!The little celestial master cheered up again, stepped forward and pushed open the small wooden door that was crumbling.

More inside!simple!ugly!

——There is only one bed in the small hut, not even a stool, and the bed is covered with thick unknown animal skins, but it can’t save the atmosphere of the surrounding haunted house at all, especially when there are a bunch of people crowded in the corner I don't know what kind of tatters it is, but the only light source in the whole room is a night pearl hanging in the middle, which was brought in from Li Zhu not long ago.

Qi Buyang was about to cry... Did Mr. Luo live this kind of life before he came to the world?How pitiful!How can such a powerful person live in this kind of house!No wonder he always steals Uncle Qi's snacks and loves to sleep in his room!Look at this austere and plain room, there is no one to help him tidy up the trash...

With tears in his eyes, he walked to the pile of tatters in the corner covered in thick dust, which Luo Lang had sorted out in advance.The little celestial master felt sore, and knelt down to help him tidy up.

"Those are magic tools that I collected." Luo Lang proudly offered treasures to his sweetheart, completely unaware that he had already been equated with a poor man in the heart of the little celestial master.

With his back on his back, the little celestial master found out the salary that the female Hades gave him before, secretly counted it, and put it back in his pocket.Fortunately he had some money left, Qi Buyang felt a sense of responsibility to support his family.

"Can these... be taken out and sold?" He asked with some uncertainty.

Sure enough, Luo Lang immediately lowered his face when he heard it, "You don't like it?"

"I..." With Luo Lang staring at him like this, the little celestial master was under a lot of pressure, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "...I like money."

"..."

It doesn't matter even if you are considered a money fan, you can't let Mr. Luo go hungry!Qi Buyang told himself.

Luo Lang didn't know his difficulties, but he was relieved, like money?That would be easy, he waved his hand, "Sell them all."

"Huh? What's this?" Qi Buyang found a small roll of string when he was sorting out the pile of magical artifacts.

Luo Lang took a look, "Oh, that's the fairy rope."

Qi Buyang was surprised, "Is there really such a thing?" The fairy rope is a magic weapon that Taoists dream of. He always thought it was just a legendary thing, but he didn't expect it to exist. "If you don't want it, can you give it to me?" The little celestial master's eyes sparkled, and he was embarrassed to want it.

Luo Lang pinched his face punishingly, "What's mine is yours."

So the little celestial master happily put the fairy rope into the Qiankun bag, and sold all the other preparations.

We must let Mr. Luo get rid of poverty and become rich and live a good life!He made up his mind.