Chapter 107: Drunken Incense Building
Ning Caichen smiled and looked at the gray Taoist robe, with a childish face, and a fairy-like look. Not to mention, this guy looks pretty good, and looks a bit masterful.
"Uh... Master Ning."
Ning Caichen smiled a little, but his face was a little stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. He felt instinctively unhappy in Ning Caichen. He gave him face last time in Guobei County. Although he thought about it afterwards, he did something unkindly, but he felt instinctively unhappy in this person who took his face.
Especially Ning Caichen's words, "Where are you not meeting in life? When you meet your sister, he wanted to curse himself. That's what he said to Wang Sheng just now. Now Ning Caichen put this sentence back to him. No matter how he heard it, he felt that Ning Caichen was teasing him. The most important thing is that he was very afraid of Ning Caichen. Although he was young, he suffered a loss.
Wang Sheng next to him also looked at the old Taoist priest again, but his eyes were very unhappy. Obviously, he was not interested in the old Taoist priest.
"I said that when I entered the city today, my left eyelid was twitching. It turned out that Taoist Yimi was here, so I was so surprised."
"Haha...Young Master Ning is really good at joking."
His temples were bulging, and he almost couldn't help but attack directly, trying to slap Ning Caichen to death. This was too immoral. What does the left eyelid twitch all the time? It turned out that he was going to see him. Isn't this clear that he was broom star? Here, the left eye twitching indicates disaster. It's not a thing, so he scolded him in a corner.
"Brother Ning, let's go, we'll welcome you today."
Wang Sheng next to him spoke. He didn't want to see this old Taoist priest again. He was really angry. What does it mean to be insufficient yang energy and be plagued by ghosts and monsters? He was almost dead. Isn't this a damn curse him? Your damn Yin Tang turned black, your whole family turned black, Wang Sheng wanted to curse him a little, and Wang Sheng's book boy next to him also made a cold face to the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest was not angry about Wang Sheng and Shu Tong's attitude, and said with a smile—
"Prince Wang, please wait. Since the young master does not believe in the old Taoist, the old master has a string of rosary, so I will give it to the young master, hoping to help the young master eliminate disasters and solve problems."
The old Taoist priest was not a pedantic person. Seeing that Wang Sheng knew that it would be useless to continue to get entangled, he would be disgusted, so he took out a string of rosary from his sleeve.
The rosary is dark all over, made of black round beads, and I don’t know what it is made of. It looks very beautiful, black and crystal clear, like obsidian.
Wang Sheng looked at the old Taoist priest, finally took the rosary, and then told the book boy beside him-
"I'm not grateful to Taoist priest."
"Ah!" Shutong was obviously stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Sheng with his eyes, as if asking, why do you want me to thank you for your things, but Shutong was also clever. After being stunned for a moment, he respectfully bowed to Yi Yin: "Thank you, Taoist priest."
ha!
Next to him, Ning Caichen was a little happy and felt interesting. It was obvious that Wang Sheng did not like the old Taoist priest, but for the sake of face, he was afraid that others would not say a word of thanking him after receiving something. It was too unethical. He was really not very happy with the old Taoist priest, so he asked Shutong to take him to thank him.
"Brother Ning, let's go!" Wang Sheng greeted Ning Caichen, not wanting to be too late.
"good."
Ning Caichen nodded, hugged his fists at the scene, and looked at the rosary in Wang Sheng's hand thoughtfully, thinking a little too much. Although this old Taoist priest was a little unhappy with him last time, he could see that his character was not bad, nor was he a person who spoke nonsense. It was not impossible for Wang Sheng to encounter dirty things.
Wang Sheng, is it a painted skin?
A thought flashed through Ning Caichen's mind, and then he smiled and said that he had been in charge of it a little too much.
"The earthly mortals, even though demons are always around, they are blinded." Looking at the backs of Wang Sheng and Ning Caichen and the other two, the old Taoist sighed: "But although you treat the evil Taoist, you must repay the kindness of giving the pear. Besides, we cultivators should take it as their responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons. This time, the old Taoist wants to save you."
After saying that, he showed an unfathomable look at his eyes and slowly walked into the sea of people.
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"Oh, uncle, you are here. I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have come to see me?"
"Young Master Zhou, I miss you so much, why haven't you come for so long!"
"Young Master Li, come and play often!"
At night, on the banks of Luoshui River, the Zuixiang Tower was brightly lit, and the bells and swallows were crying non-stop!
"How is it, Brother Ning, isn't this place good?" At the entrance of Zuixiang Tower, Wang Sheng was wearing a green Confucian shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, dressed in a handsome young man, and said to Ning Caichen beside him with pride on his face: "Humans say that Jiangnan is good, but how can I be so bad in Luoshui City? I don't know how many literati and poets linger."
"There is a saying that - Luoshui, the guest hates him and doesn't return. It is guaranteed that after tonight, Brother Ning will never want to leave here again."
“It’s a good place indeed.”
Hearing Wang Sheng's boastful talk, Ning Caichen smiled slightly, and looked at the romantic women dressed in front of him, who were dressed up in a colorful manner and were covered in light makeup, but he felt speechless. At first, I thought Wang Sheng was going to bring him some good place, and feelings were the romantic place. To be vulgar and straightforward - prostitute, yard!
A literati and poet are indeed a slut!
Ning Caichen thought so in his heart.
"Caichen!" At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian's voice came to my mind, which scared Ning Caichen: "What are you doing!"
"Ah, nothing, I'm with a friend now!" Ning Caichen said quickly, looking around, and found that Nie Xiaoqian was still in Qiannianmu's heart and did not come out. He just exchanged thoughts with him, which made him feel relieved.
"You'll come out if I go back tonight. Now I'm with my friends, he's just an ordinary person."
Ning Caichen said that he was afraid that Nie Xiaoqian would come out and then see this scene, it would be not good!
"Um!"
The thought of Nie Xiaoqian's well-behaved voice in his mind made Ning Caichen feel relieved and felt like he was a thief.
Chapter completed!