Something is wrong with Jian Zun

Master Jian Zun does not leave the sea for a hundred years, and it is rare for him to visit the door. Then there are scandals of the Buddhist sect, the fall of the Buddha, and the resurrection of the demon king.

Quite a few people found out about the dispute in front of the gate of the Chu family, but most of them condescendingly probed for their spiritual sense with the intention of watching a play.

Now that Xie Ming shows up, no one can sit still.

Almost at the moment when Chu Zhaoliu and Xie Ming stepped into the gate, a group of people came to meet them, as if they had laid an ambush for a long time.

Chu Jingchi walked in the front, still dressed as a Confucian scholar with a feather fan and a scarf, and he seemed the most calm among the surprised crowd: "I didn't expect Sect Master Xie to come in person, so I am far away from welcoming you."

"Sect Master Xie, we haven't seen each other for many years since our farewell a hundred years ago." Elder Jia of the Taiyuan Sect was also in the crowd, frowning unobtrusively, glanced at Chu Zhaoliu, and cupped his hands at Xie Ming.

"Old Chu's face is really great, to be able to invite Sect Master Xie."

Xie Ming originally listened to the flattery calmly, but when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Walk around with your friends, don't worry about it."

Everyone: "..."

Although no one really thinks that you were invited by Chu Jingchi, there's no need to deliberately tear things down like this!

The atmosphere subtly cooled down for a moment, Xie Ming said "friend", and everyone couldn't continue to ignore Chu Zhaoliu, and turned their eyes to him again.

Chu Zhaoliu's status in the Chu family is really embarrassing.

He was the former No.1 of the Chu family, and he was the former future head of the Chu family...but that was all in the past.

"I haven't seen Young Master Chu for many years. He's still such a talented person, haha."

"I heard that Eldest Young Master Chu and Patriarch Chu are not on good terms. Looking at it now, they are all nonsense. As soon as Patriarch Chu invites you to Tianqing Mountain, Young Master Chu will go home right away."

"That's right, the relationship is really good."

Chu Zhaoliu's eyebrows twitched, and he exchanged a glance with Xie Ming indiscriminately, his brows slightly raised, in disbelief: You took the pot by yourself, and gave it to me?

Xie Ming didn't change his face, but replied with his eyes: This is your home.

The eyes of the two were tacit understanding, you come and go, no one can get in, staring blankly, I don't know what they are communicating.

Amidst the mess of hypocrisy and flattery, a sincere voice suddenly came out: "I have always heard that Young Master Chu is very handsome, but now that I see it, it is indeed true. I wonder if Young Master Chu is married?"

Everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look at this strange speech.

The speaker was a well-dressed mature woman, with a red silk wrapped around her arm, her temperament was gentle and soft, and she was holding a snow-white kitten in her arms. Her master looked Chu Zhaoliu up and down together, and the eyes of each person and cat were very straightforward appreciation.

It looks like someone from the Yuqing Palace in Jiangling.

Generally speaking, Yuqing Palace only accepts female disciples, but there are also male disciples in the palace, but they are all son-in-laws, and they are not allowed to be near the main palace.

It is said that half of the beautiful women in the world are in the Yuqing Palace, and this generation of Yuqing Palace successors have been crowned with the title of the number one beauty.

Not long ago, an incident was exposed in the Lingtong Domain, and there was a lot of commotion. A male cultivator, whose bad nature is hard to change, tricked a young disciple of Yuqing Palace, took the opportunity to enter Yuqing Palace, dreamed of hugging left and right, and was brought into Yuqing Palace. I went to peek at the bathhouse the first night.

As a result, he was caught by the successor and the Palace Master on the way. He directly cut off his bad roots and abolished his spiritual veins. He was stripped naked and hung on Jiangling Avenue for seven days.

This lady should be the Mistress of Yuqing Palace.

Is this to recruit him?

Chu Zhaoliu was afraid of avoiding the cat, and was about to refuse, dumbfounded, when his wrist was suddenly pulled by Xie Ming and pulled to his back.

He raised his head in a daze, Xie Ming's eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, and he said coolly: "Mrs. Du is late, he has a family."

Mrs. Du's bright eyes narrowed, and instead of being afraid, she laughed out loud: "Really? That's my concubine's presumptuousness. Thank you, Sect Master, please don't blame me."

Chu Zhaoliu's head was full of confusion, he hesitated to speak.

Where did he come from?

Is it the little fat bird sleeping soundly in Xie Ming's sleeve?

Xie Mojian gave him a look, signaling him to shut up.

Chu Zhaoliu was breathless for a while, but still didn't speak.

There are many people here, he doesn't care about Xie Ming.

Find a place where no one is around later, and I have to ask Xie Ming to get his innocence back!

After being interrupted by Mrs. Du, a group of people couldn't continue their polite conversation, Chu Jingchi looked at Xie Ming secretly, and confirmed what was in his heart.

I'm afraid Xie Ming was with Chu Zhaoliu when he was in Tianqing Mountain, otherwise when would Xie Ming and Tan Yuan get together?

It's just that she didn't expect that Chu Zhaoliu had such a good relationship with Xie Ming.

The two of them came to Chu's house, would it be related to Suyang's affairs?

After thinking about it with narrowed eyes, Chu Jingchi decided not to speculate passively anymore, and returned to the home court with a smile: "Sect Master Xie and his nephew came just in time. The demon cultivators in the northwest have been getting more and more active recently, and the three small sects on the border of Jiangling have been robbed one after another. After being slaughtered, many disciples of the Heavenly Dao League were poisoned with a strange poison, so they had to invite the Valley of Divine Medicine out of the mountain, and I sent the Chu family's disciples to invite the Little Medicine King out of the mountain a few days ago."

After a pause, he probably thought of something, and continued without changing his face: "That kid Chu Xun is used to being pampered at home, and I heard that he offended Sect Master Xie in front of Medicine Valley, and he has learned his lesson, Wanwang Haihan The Chu family, as hosts of the Heavenly Dao League family, took advantage of this sacrificial ceremony to invite all the Heavenly Dao League allies to discuss this matter. If Sect Master Xie participated in the crusade, Moxiu would not dare to be so arrogant again."

Xie Ming finished listening with a blank face, his thin lips moved, his voice was as sweet as pearls splashing down, but it was also cold to the bottom of his heart: "What are you doing to me?"

He just accompanied Chu Zhaoliu to look through the book.

Chu Jingchi's smile froze: "..."

From the moment we met, Xie Ming's attitude was lukewarm, not to mention the smile, even the curvature of the corners of his mouth was straight and consistent. Some people couldn't help but angrily said: "Sect Master Xie, what kind of attitude! During the clan war, Moxiu pretended to join forces with the Righteous Way, and contributed little in the battle. As soon as the threat from the Monster Race was eliminated, Moxiu immediately turned his face and attacked the Righteous Way. He was extremely shameless. This time, he even slaughtered three small sects in a row. Rong, as the leader of the Righteous Path, Sect Master Xie is not moved at all?"

Xie Ming lifted his eyelids, glanced away, and said in a flat tone: "I don't move, what do you think?"

This attitude was so frank and cruel that the man was dumbfounded and immediately didn't know how to answer.

Chu Zhaoliu shook his head secretly.

These people are domineering in their own territory, taking care of the big things like cats climbing trees every day, they are used to being comfortable, they dare not confront the demon cultivators, and they want to find someone who stands out and gets some credit.

But he didn't even look at Xie Ming's temperament.

Xie Ming is not a just and awe-inspiring person who pulls the banner of righteousness as a fig leaf.

"Sect Master Xie, the Luming Sect has only been rebuilt for a hundred years, and you forgot how the Sect was destroyed?"

Xie Ming was so indifferent that people felt that he was innocent. An old man couldn't stand it anyway, and suddenly said sharply: "The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, but you are so hard-hearted!"

Xie Ming was surrounded by stars like the moon, and his pace was not too fast. It seemed that he was being led away by the crowd, but in fact he was leading the group of people to follow Chu Zhaoliu. Hearing this sound, his footsteps stopped suddenly .

He turned his head to look at the old man who was talking, his eyebrows were slender, like a melting and cold moon, and he sneered slightly, Shengxue's robe fluttered silently in the night wind: "It doesn't matter whether I remember or not, anyway, you want to Try it?"

Back then when Luming Sect was slaughtered, only Fuyue Sect was willing to help.

Otherwise, why would the previous Fuyue Sect Master entrust the elders to send Xie Ming to Fuyue Mountain before his death?

Chu Zhaoliu had been digging out melon seeds to watch the theater leisurely, but suddenly he had a bad intuition, subconsciously grabbed Xie Ming's sleeve, and blurted out: "Brother Xie, wait!"

Xie Ming paused, and hummed.

"I want to see the birds." Chu Zhaoliu looked into those clear and penetrating eyes, without changing his face, and said sincerely, "Let's go and see the birds first."

The people who were originally silent: "..."

What to look at?

birds?

What kind of bird needs two people to see? !

Xie Ming was dumbfounded for a while, the little chubby bird who had been sleeping dimly in his sleeve seemed to be awakened by the movement outside, and leaned over to rub his fingers, the fluffy fluff was soft and warm , together with this "mother" who couldn't beat her in the same place, rubbed against each other until the heart softened.

He glanced at the old man who didn't dare to speak anymore, turned around and said, "Let's go."

Chu Zhaoliu led him away familiarly.

No one dared to follow this time, and watched the two figures disappear around the corner.

The old man who was frightened by Xie Ming's eyes at that moment wiped the sweat from his forehead with trembling hands, quite angrily: "Young man with yellow hair! Will this old man be afraid of you?"

Mrs. Du caressed the cat in her arms slowly, and looked at him with a smile: "You are so powerful, why don't you leave this to Sect Master Xie?"

The old man snorted angrily and walked away.

Chu Zhaoliu led Xie Ming through several doors in a row. Although there was a distance between them, the conversation between the two still fell into his ears.

Xie Ming tilted his head.

Chu Zhaoliu rolled his eyes, and his smile was particularly good-looking: "Sect Master Xie, are you still angry?"

I don't know why, but he clearly knows that Xie Ming is not a person who is easily angered and murderous, but the moment the old man's thoughtless words just came out, he clearly felt the gloomy cold murderous aura emanating from Xie Ming's body .

——If you don't stop it, Xie Ming is very likely... No, he will do that.

Vague thoughts flashed through his mind, and a chill rushed to the back of his head, Chu Zhaoliu was idling, but his eyes fell on Xie Ming without blinking.

He was suddenly a little puzzled.

Huo Yao said that he was controlled by a mysterious person to create an illusion for the two of them, and took the opportunity to plant a demon in Xie Ming's mind.

At that time, the situation was urgent, Xie Ming had an indifferent attitude, and he didn't take it seriously.

Thinking about it now, wasn't Xie Ming's answer a bit...too ambiguous?

After all, with Xie Ming's temperament, yes means yes, no means no, if you have to be vague, if you don't give a positive answer, it means that the answer is that he doesn't want to say it, and this type of answer is often not a good direction.

Even pretty bad.

Xie Ming has a demon in his heart.

It may have reached the point where it will affect his emotions.

Chu Zhaoliu still had a smile on his face, and slapped his fan in front of Xie Ming, holding his face boldly, forcing him to look away: "Look at me, look at what those people are doing."

Xie Ming has been shrouded in a strange thought since just now, and the voice in his head that had been quiet for a long time yelled again, causing him a headache. At this moment, he has completely recovered, his eyelashes are drooping densely, and his posture is strange. Submissive, staring at Chu Zhaoliu's slightly hooked lips, quiet for a moment, then nodded.

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't help laughing: "Xie San, are you dumbfounded by anger, why are you so obedient?"

The two brothers patted Xie Ming on the shoulder nicely, without saying anything.

It's like he doesn't like others to mention the disappearance of his parents whose spirit veins were abolished, even if it's comforting.

Xie Ming should be the same as him, he would not want to hear about the tragedy of Luming Sect.

Xie Ming really didn't want to talk about it, so he withdrew his thoughts and looked at the tall building looming in front of him: "Zangshu Pavilion?"

Chu Zhaoliu fanned his fan with a smile: "The Chu family is a bit out of reach now, but it is also a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years. There are many ancient treasures in the library."

The two of them arrived in front of Zangshu Pavilion in threes and twos. They were preparing for the sacrificial ceremony. There were many guests from the family. The Chu family was busy in front of them. The Zangshu Pavilion was deserted. There was only an old man guarding him, sitting silently. , as if he was about to drive west in the next moment.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the stiff piece of wood opened its eyes. When it saw Chu Zhaoliu, it was really stunned for a few moments. A face full of vicissitudes and frosts slowly came to life, with a kind smile : "It's the eldest son... I haven't seen you for a long time. I will pass away in a few years. I thought I would never see you again."

Those words were full of emotion, but Chu Zhaoliu squinted his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Uncle, you said this once when I was three years old."

The old man pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "Really."

"And then you said it again when I was eight."

Old man: "Huh."

Xie Ming: "..."

Can your Chu family find a normal person?

Chu Zhaoliu had no expression on his face: "I'll figure it out, and when my child can fly to the sky and control the sword, you will probably be able to tell me this a few more times."

The old man laughed a few times, with a hearty smile, and the feeling of being dying was swept away. After laughing enough, he bowed his hand to Xie: "I think this is Suzerain Xie."

Xie Ming's face was still cold, but his attitude improved a lot, and he nodded slightly in return.

The old man smacked his lips, looked back and forth between the two, and suddenly sighed: "If my eldest son can maintain his full strength, the number one in the world may have to change his surname."

If this is said, even people who have no ill intentions towards Chu Zhaoliu will look at him strangely, wondering if his brain is rusted.

Chu Zhaoliu leaned lazily on the counter, and said with both laughter and laughter: "You are not afraid of Xie Zongzhu cutting you, really cutexx has confirmed your prophecy. Xie Ming and I came to find something, do you always let people go?"

Xie Ming didn't show any signs of making a move, but only took a deep look at Chu Zhaoliu.

He still remembered the scene when he was defeated by Chu Zhaoliu with a wooden sword when he first entered Fuyue Sect.

How strong Chu Zhaoliu is in its prime, probably only Huo Yao has experienced it so far.

He really wanted to fight Chu Zhaoliu, but unfortunately Chu Zhaoliu's body didn't allow it, and the three pills that Yan Zhuchen worked so hard to refine were not for Chu Zhaoliu's sparring.

It would be a great pity if he could not fight against Chu Zhaoliu in this life.

Generally, outsiders are forbidden to enter and exit the library pavilions in the clan, but the old man did not stop Xie Ming—if Xie Mo made a move, he would not be able to stop him, so he turned a blind eye and let the two of them enter the library pavilion.

Rows of bookshelves can't be seen to the bottom at a glance, they are full of books, like a sea of ​​smoke.

This is only the first floor. Looking for a clue is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Chu Zhaoliu brought a wooden sign from the old man, blinked his left eye at Xie Ming, raised the wooden sign, and raised his finger to penetrate a ray of spiritual power: "There are my parents' reading records on it."

As he said that, a gentle breeze blew in the Zangshu Pavilion, thousands of books flew away, and the sound of flipping through the books was endless like sea waves, with a little bit of ink fragrance.

Chu Zhaoliu had a laid-back posture, his long hair was blown by the wind, and he still had time to smile slightly at Xie Ming: "Wait a minute."

Xie Ming stared at him, and responded in a low voice.

Chu Zhaoliu's spiritual consciousness flipped through his parents' reading records very quickly, and his face suddenly became a little strange: ""Introduction to Embroidery"? My father still reads this thing? "Sword Immortal Mandarin Duck Record", my mother still reads this thing? "

Xie Mo was silent for a while: "If you keep watching, your parents will really dare not come back."

Chu Zhaoliu: "Okay."

After a short while, the sound of flipping books in Zangshu Pavilion stopped, and a thin booklet flew from upstairs and fell into Chu Zhaoliu's hands.

Chu Zhaoliu happily moved to Xie Ming's side, flipping through the brochure and proudly saying, "It's a good thing I'm smart and crazy about tweeting, so I got it now, and there really are... Huh?"

Xie Ming looked down at the sound, and the color of his eyes darkened.

This booklet has both pictures and texts, and there are indeed some ancient characters written on the first few pages, all of which are very easy to understand, from shallow to deep.

But the key parts were torn out, so the booklet is thin.

Chu Zhaoliu frowned, suddenly remembered something, and turned the booklet over.

The silver leaf family crest of the Chu family was painted on the back cover, he pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Brother Xie, I'm afraid we will have to delay at the Chu family."

Xie Ming's attitude is still nothing to do, everything is decided by Chu Zhaoliu.

Chu Zhaoliu was wondering if Chu Jingchi tore up this booklet, and whether it was necessary to wear a sack to torture to extract a confession tonight, when he suddenly heard Xie Ming's cold voice in his ear: "You didn't deny it earlier. .”

"what?"

The light on the inner wall of Zangshuge was dim, and Xie Ming was holding the light behind his back, with an unfathomable expression on his face: "About whether No.1 in the world should change his name or surname."

Xie Ming is not arrogant, and has never acknowledged this unknown title.

Spitting it out from the mouth now is mostly a joke.

Chu Zhaoliu smiled, "That might be."

He closed the booklet, threw it away casually, his posture was idle, but his eyebrows looked arrogant: "Perhaps...you can't beat me."

The author has something to say:

Why do you have to look for innocence at Sect Master Xie? Zhaozhao.

Chu Zhaoliu: Look at the bird.

Xie Ming (spreading hands): Look.

Chirp:? ? ?