God has some double standards

They walked straight along the path full of strange rocks.

In about half a cup of tea, Ah Zhi would use a sharp stone to carve a mark on the tree by the roadside.

Qian Qian was very puzzled, for this kind of trivial matter, she didn't need to get close to it, just waved her hand, why Ah Zhi had to do it herself, it was so troublesome.

Ah Zhi just smiled at her, without explaining for now.

Qian Qian muttered inwardly, her eyes rolled around erratically.

After walking for a long time, she finally realized that something was wrong.

"What the hell is this place? Why have you been walking for a long time, and nothing around here has changed?" Qian Qian was so angry that she broke the tree next to her.

Before he had time to dissuade him, Bo Yu could only reach out and grab her by the collar, and pulled Qian Qian to his side, narrowly avoiding the row of cold needles that appeared silently, and did not turn her into an embroidery needle bag.

Suddenly being pulled by the collar of his clothes, Qian Qian only had time to cover the front of his clothes tightly, and didn't care about jumping, and was startled by a row of cold needles as long as the palm of his hand on the ground, so he couldn't speak.It wasn't that the cold needle was so scary, but that it could appear silently and almost pierced her all over the body.This matter, in the eyes of the little princess of the devil world, is really embarrassing.

First there was the hidden beast that Lao Shizi couldn't see and touch, then there were weird beasts, and now there was a row of silent cold needles, Qian Qian felt as if she was being treated as a prankster by the person who set up the array Monkey was very unhappy.

She took a deep breath and swallowed it uncharacteristically, and the rest of the road was quiet like herself.

Bo Yu is someone who has known her since she was a small piece of meat. It can be said that he has watched her grow up.Seeing her calm face, he thought to himself: "Oh? Our little princess in the devil world is angry. This is a good show."

He withdrew his eyes, looking relaxed.

They walked all the way until the twilight merged, and the scenery around them was different.

The mysterious forest of tombs receded, and the ground was suddenly covered with flowers, swaying their own colorful flowers and fluttering in the wind.At the end is an open Zhuangzi, with red lanterns hanging high, reflecting the word "Yizhuang".

Ah Zhi didn't stop walking, and walked forward.

Qian Qian hurriedly pulled him back: "Azhi, my god. Are you still leaving? Didn't you see those two big characters?"

The words "my god" did not make Ah Zhi slow down, but instead made Bo Yu turn around and look at her with a half-smile, his eyes were shining with displeasure, as if she might not see her.

Qian Qian immediately rolled her eyes, ignored him, and said to Ah Zhi, "Do you know what Yizhuang is?"

She was very skeptical that the God Lord Diancang, who had never been seen for thousands of years, might not know what Yizhuang was for.

Unexpectedly, Ah Zhi nodded, and said in a gentle voice, "I know."

"I know you're still going!" Qian Qian was in a hurry, she was really worried to death, although she herself was not afraid of anything, and the right to eat was the one who caused trouble.But Shenjun, the old man, does he know that he has lost all his mana now?

"If we don't go..." Ah Zhi motioned her to look around, "Do you think we still have somewhere to go?"

Qian Qian looked around, good guy, there are flowers all around, as if hundreds of thousands of miles away, probably the same as their way of coming, it is probably a blindfold, or a not very good blindfold, one hundred and eighty Among the ten flowers, few are not the same.

I don't know what these two great gods are trying to do. If they don't break through such a small blindfold, they are still going into the big formation set up by others, and they are really going to lose their heads.

She glared at Bo Yu and motioned for him to come and persuade him.

But Ah Zhi has already seen through their desire to resist everything for him, so how could he disobey Ah Zhi and insist on going his own way under the banner of doing Ah Zhi’s best, leaving him ignorant and doing nothing? .

The road under the feet of every living being is much more steadfast if it is walked by itself than if it has been held by others.

So he just raised his eyebrows and didn't say much, instead, he followed Ah Zhi's footsteps and walked towards "Yi Zhuang" together.

Qian Qian was so angry that she almost pointed at him and scolded him as a traitor, but her magic power was not enough to support her to do such a thing, otherwise she would be easily thrown out.

In the end, she still puffed up her face, followed behind them, and also entered Yizhuang.

Yizhuang is not as Qianqian imagined, there are coffins and corpses parked in both the yard and the house, it is like a mountain villa that comes to escape the summer heat, with flowers and trees everywhere, shaded by green willows, rockery ponds, pavilions and pavilions , everything is fine, and nothing is wrong.

There are also Gaoyu cornices, glazed jade tiles, exotic animals and birds, and gemstone trails.

A small scene in three steps, a big scene in ten steps.

They are not the same, but complement each other.

It cleverly combines the wealth and elegance of the sky, and the layout is very appropriate, so that people will not think that this Zhuangzi is rich at a glance, but that this Zhuangzi is really beautiful.

There was a round-faced, round-bodied, round-eyed little animal with round round eyes, rolling from the flowers to Ah Zhi's feet.

It bumped into someone suddenly, and the little beast was also stunned. It scratched its head with its chubby little paws, and looked up at Ah Zhi.

Ah Zhi knelt down, stretched out his hand without warning, and rubbed its head.

The hair is fluffy, soft and smooth.

"It's really cute Yuxue." He said.

The little beast realized belatedly that he had been touched, and immediately rolled back and hid in the flowers.

All of a sudden, Ah Zhi withdrew his hand in disappointment. In fact, he used to like these soft little things, especially when he was just brought back from the sea by Amon.Unlike Boyu, he still has memories to pass on. He is a born spirit body, except for his mana, he is no different from a three-year-old child.

During that period of time, he was actually very uneasy. Amon raised a little fluffy animal for him and slept with him every night. His uneasiness gradually disappeared over a long period of time.

The little beast hid for a while, then sneaked out half of its head again.Ah Zhi smiled at it, and it shrank back as if it had been frightened.

Even if he couldn't satisfy the little fluffy beast, the current Emperor Diancang naturally wouldn't, because he took such a small matter to heart and showed it on his face.

He stood up and continued walking inside.

But Bo Yu casually glanced at the little beast, remembering that appearance in his heart.

All the way through the flowers and willows, passing through the Shuizawa floating bridge, there are mountain steps in front of you.

The mountain steps are not straight, all the way up, but twists and turns, hidden among the forests in the mountains, which is quite wild.

From the heavy building with a corner exposed on the mountain, there was a long bell ringing, Dang-dang-dang-

The water mist wets their clothes and sticks to their boots, making walking a little more cumbersome, not all beautiful.

There is an intoxicating fragrance of flowers between the nostrils, which is faintly visible, like an oiran covered with a veil, which makes people spend a lot of money to get a glimpse of the true face.

A young man in white came stepping on the shining white light, and the folding fan spread out "shua", showing a bit of just right stunned.

"I don't know, where are these guests?" The young man in white has a beautiful figure and a beautiful voice, just like an orchid blooming quietly in the deep valley.

Ah Zhi also showed a bit of surprise, and after seeing the face of the young man in white, he slowly put it away, with a gentle look on his face: "We came from the Demon City, enjoying the scenery along the way, and never thought that we would stumble into the expensive place by mistake."

Bo Yu originally wanted to speak on his behalf, after all, Ah Zhi never liked this kind of scene talk, and he didn't like to speak more carefully and wisely.

Unexpectedly...Bo Yu slowly showed a little smile.

Even if he was talking nonsense, Ah Zhi's tone of voice and posture were impeccable, as if it was a very normal thing to stumble into a place behind the mountain of Zhuangzi by mistake.The sincerity and doubts in those eyes are enough to confuse the real with the fake.

The boy in white was slightly surprised.

Fortunately, everyone is "acting on the spot", one wants to go deep into the tiger's den, and the other wants to catch the turtle among the old men. Everyone maintains a delicate balance with malicious intentions, and for a while there is an illusion of a happy conversation.

The two exchanged a few friendly greetings and flattery with each other.In the end, after the exchange of names, the young master in white, that is, Zhu Yaoran, the young master Zhu invited them into Ju's house.

The two push-pull hollow carved wooden doors facing the veranda are open, and the elegant scenery in the small courtyard can be seen at a glance. The mahogany long table is placed in the center, and the young man in white is making tea and burning incense.

If you look at it from the moon gate, such a scene is like a painting, and it is also extremely beautiful.

The three uninvited guests sat across from each other with different postures and squeezed each other, leaving an empty space opposite, which seemed to be a clear barrier.

Ah Zhi was squeezed in the middle by them, kneeling on the futon, with her back straight, her eyes slightly lowered, watching Mr. Zhu making tea very seriously; Bo Yu sat on the left side, with one leg crossed and the other propped up, Supporting with one hand and resting the other carelessly, she turned slightly sideways to Azhi; Qianqian was on the right side, with her left leg bent, her right leg resting on the sole of her left foot, she stretched down the long case, and directly placed it on the opposite futon.

With the posture of the two of them, without being beaten out, it really seemed that the host was easy-going and friendly.

The easy-going and friendly Mr. Zhu poured a few cups of tea gently and politely, and handed them over with both hands.

Ah Zhi has not tasted tea for a long time, and his impression of tea is still that of crushing something, adding a little salt, and boiling it in a clay pot, so he boasted very reservedly: "It's very good. Fragrant."

Qian Qian took two sips of the tea, felt that the tea was not astringent, not bitter, and could be drunk, so he poured himself another cup unceremoniously, as a new taste.

Young Master Zhu on the opposite side looked at her posture of drinking like a cow, the blue veins on the side of her forehead almost jumped out of the thin layer of skin, he could hardly maintain the smile on his face.

The reason why he is willing to take out his good tea, which costs a thousand dollars a tael, and cook it for them, is to show his broad mind, to add something worth mentioning to his autobiography, and to turn it over from time to time to smack it. , to obtain the long-term joy of the heart.

Clinker, high mountains and flowing water meet people who burn pianos and cook cranes, there is no reason to go.

He froze for a moment, then softened the look on his face again, and said, "Thank you, Miao Zan."

Just such a sentence took so much effort from his boss that he didn't want to speak any more for the next cup of tea.

Zhu Yaoran didn't speak, and they didn't speak even more.

Qianqian also took pleasure in breaking her fingers, making the knuckles crack.

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