Chapter 639 Hometown
Chapter 639 Hometown
Yue Wuyu took a deep breath.
He suddenly felt that the punishment of "making people feel guilty and repentant, and then expelling them from Wuyang City" was too easy for Mingzhen.
Silence for a moment, then look at the mirror.
All illusions are continuing, Mingzhen's sect, starting from him, plus his disciples, are suffering from torture.
Exhaling the breath he took earlier, Yue Wuyu made a brief decision: After all, none of them came out of the mirror.The rest will be discussed later.
As for now...
Yue Wuyu suddenly wanted to see Guanlan urgently.
After being separated from the usual, the ordinary and simple thoughts are different.This time, what he felt was anger at Mingzhen's past actions, as well as a trace of fear.
Mingzhen heard that some monks would die, so he had a kind face and a cold heart, and let the other party die like that.What about Brother Lan?He heard that Brother Lan would be possessed by demons, if Brother Lan did not enter for a long time, what would he do?
Don't dare to think about it.With a flash of Yue Wuyu's figure, he came to Guanlan's side in a blink of an eye.
Seeing the Taoist couple, Guanlan had a smile on his face.But before the smile fully unfolded, he saw the complicated expression on Yue Wuyu's face.
The young man strode forward and grabbed Guanlan into his arms.
Anxiety, fear... many emotions were conveyed to Guanlan.In contrast, the pictures I saw before were washed away by emotions.
Guanlan frowned slightly, and hugged her Taoist companion first.After a while, feeling that Yue Wuyu's mood had calmed down a bit, he raised his hand and pressed his palm against Yue Wuyu's forehead.
Countless pictures flashed before his eyes.
Rao has thought about it many times, and he will definitely not be fluctuated by Mingzhen's things in the future. At this moment, Guanlan's mood still changed.
He rolled his Adam's apple, heard himself speak, and shouted, "Wuyu..."
Yue Wuyu: "Brother Lan?"
Guanlan closed her eyes and said, "We—we will definitely restore 33 Chongtian to its former state."
Yue Wuyu pressed the tip of his tongue against his palate, he never thought that he would hear such a sentence.
But thinking about it carefully, what Guanlan said at this moment was exactly what Yue Wuyu wanted.
It is true that even today, Yue Wuyu cannot be said to be completely used to the status of a "monk".
The cultivation bottleneck he encountered earlier is also in this area.The way Yue Wuyu has used spiritual energy so far is to use them to build a mecha-like existence by his side.Instead of building their own skin like ordinary monks.
In addition, Guanlan also said that as early as the moment he heard his parents, relatives, friends, and teachers called him "the disaster star", 33 Chongtian was no longer his hometown.
It can be said that Yue Wuyu has no sense of belonging to 33 Chongtian.
However, in the face of suffering, he could not ignore it.
And Yue Wuyu knew that Guanlan was the same.
Even though 33 Chongtian had given him painful and unacceptable memories, he had gone away and never returned for a thousand years.
But when he came to this world again and saw the purgatory on earth concocted by Moxiu, Guanlan's first thought was "change".
Yue Wuyu: "Yes, we can definitely."
Guanlan listened, revealing a short, subtle smile.
Yue Wuyu looked at him and felt that Brother Lan was smiling, but he should be in a bad mood.
He thought about it and suggested, "How about I finish the cake that morning?"
The voice caught his ears, and Guanlan was slightly taken aback.
As if in response, the protein dragon and protein wolf left by Yue Wuyu before he left in the morning happened to appear beside Guanlan, their white and soft bodies were like clouds, playing and playing around him.
Watching this scene, Guanlan's tense heartstrings relaxed a little bit.
After a while, Yue Wuyu heard him respond softly.
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After vaguely inquiring about the function of the Sansheng Mirror from Brother Wuyang, the disappointment in Zhao Yue and others' hearts gradually dissipated, but they still felt a little regretful.
After all, they have never personally experienced the power of the Mirror of Three Lives, and what they can hear from Brother Wuyang now is only a few words.Although the confidence of Wuyang monks also gave Zhao Yue and others some confidence.But deep down, they still have hesitation: Is it really that useful?
I don’t explain the truth about those apprentices, but I only say that they know that the road ahead is dangerous, and the spiritual practitioners will die if they go, but they still firmly let the spiritual practitioners go forward...
Zhao Yue didn't show it on his face.Once the door is closed, I will still complain to those close to me: If I can see the scene in the glasses for myself, I will be satisfied.
The elder of his sect, a monk who is also Zhao Yue's junior brother, heard the words and persuaded him: "Brother, why do you think so much? According to the situation we heard someday, we don't need us. The city lord alone will definitely be able to do it." Let Mingzhen and the others shed a layer of skin. Why should we bother? Just watch the show."
Yes, just watch the show.
Having said that, in this Wuyang City, there are really a few plays that have never been heard before, which are refreshing.
Zhao Yue's attention was turned away, and after thinking about it, he felt that what the younger brother said was right, so he gradually felt relieved.
But I didn't expect it, but the next day, I heard someone say: just a while ago, the members of the patrol team placed more than ten large mirrors at the execution ground where Mingzhen's disciples were tied up!Calculated by the number, I am afraid that one mirror corresponds to one Mingzhen disciple!
What else?Zhao Yue's mind immediately moved.
In front of his own disciples, he, the head of the sect, still seemed reserved.But as soon as the door was closed, he was the only one left, and Zhao Yue immediately used the formula to move himself to the downtown area.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he heard a murmur from the side: "I really want to see what's the condition of the mirror."
Zhao Yue paused for a moment, looked sideways, and was looking at the younger brother who persuaded him to relax yesterday.
Zhao Yue: "..."
Junior brother: "..."
The latter coughed and greeted casually: "Brother."
Zhao Yue also acted nonchalantly, and said, "Coincidentally, you also came to see that mirror?"
Junior brother: "...um."
Zhao Yue: "Then let's go. It's too late, maybe there will be no place."
Junior nods immediately
Later, the two really saw the mirrors scattered on the execution ground, looking at the pictures in them, their emotions could not be calmed down for a long time.
For a few moments, they even felt pitiful for the figure in the mirror.But this idea just popped up, and I heard Brother Wuyang asking someone from the patrol team: "Fellow Daoist Wang! I saw that the scenes experienced by everyone inside were a little different."
Wang Nian listened, and replied with his usual serious attitude: "Exactly. His Holiness said that what they experienced in the mirror was exactly what they had done before. Let's see, which character in the mirror is the most hateful, That’s who they were before.”
As soon as these words came out, no matter whether it was Brother Zhao Yue or the onlooker Brother Wuyang, the redundant sympathy of everyone disappeared instantly.
Many people gritted their teeth: "I thought they were just sorry for His Holiness, how could I have imagined that they would actually do such a thing!"
"If I knew this earlier, I should have brought more baskets of eggs that day."
"Why are you so wasteful? People like this don't deserve good things!"
"I mean rotten eggs..."
"Uh." I was taken aback for a moment, "That can really bring a few more baskets."
Even Guanlan and Yue Wuyu didn't expect that the more than ten mirrors placed in the downtown area had attracted the long-term attention of most of the residents in the city.
After work on weekdays, the monks either go home to lie down, or go to the Hongyun Building for dinner.Or, after hearing about the new adaptation of Sun Hao's script, I want to make an appointment to watch it.
But think about it carefully, the latter two leisure expenses, the first one is cheap, but really boring.
In contrast, going to the busy city to look in the mirror, not only has a new plot every day, but also does not need to pay extra expenses, isn't it the best of both worlds?
Hearing these analyzes from Wu Hong, Guan and Yue said, "..."
They looked at each other and thought of the TVs and movies in the Guanlan terminal that were downloaded from the world of technological civilization and have not been watched until now.
Judging from the current situation of 33 Chongtian, it is not appropriate to bring such entertainment measures into Wuyang City.However, Guanlan and Yue Wuyu have some ideas about how to develop the 33rd Heaven after the magic energy is gone.
They think about the future, while Wu Hong thinks about the present.
He knows it.Except for those foreign spiritual cultivators who originally carried spirit stones, all the money earned and spent by Wuyang cultivator at this moment is, to put it bluntly, paid by Lingzun alone.
This is okay in the short term, but in the long run, Wu Hong is very worried about whether Lingzun's savings are enough.
Alleviating the financial situation of the city lord is also the job of the steward of Xiancheng.
In this way, when the monks got up in the morning and went to the execution ground to watch the play, they were surprised to find that there were tables and chairs beside the dozen or so large mirrors.
There are also people dressed as Xiaoer, with baskets of all kinds of drinks and snacks on their waists, and when they see someone coming, they will enthusiastically go forward to sell them.
The monks looked at each other, and for a moment, they didn't know whether they should step forward or not.
"Fellow daoist over there!" Noticing the hesitation of the monks, "Xiao Er" smiled more enthusiastically, "Sit casually, and buy food if you want. Manager Wu said, everyone stands for several hours, it's strange Tired, that’s why I ordered us to come.”
With these words, the monks can feel at ease.
It is possible to suffer losses from ordinary traders, but who is Manager Wu?That is Lingzun's confidant.People who have seen Lingzun in person, can they still be wrong?
Not long after, the entire Xingtai was full.
When they sat down, they all held the determination that they would never spend money.But after a long time, Xiao Er started to chew some snacks by himself.
Seeing a monk looking at him, Xiaoer still laughed: "This seems to be the prescription that Director Wu learned from the Lingzun Palace. It is really extraordinary, and it is really a fragrance!"
The monks: "..."Determination, determination!
Well, not much use for determination.
On the same day, Wu Hong came to check the results and found with satisfaction that all the tables were full.
Xiao Er's basket was empty, but the weight still increased.There are no snacks in it, and they are all replaced by Lingshi.
Wu Hong stroked his beard in satisfaction, thinking about sending a few more people over tomorrow, adding some snacks and drinks, and trying to make the execution ground the largest entertainment place in Wuyang City.
These details, Guanlan and Yue Wuyu will only know in the future.
They didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so they had to say "Boss Wu has a heart".
In training, going to work, and watching theatre, Wuyang monks spent day after day.
Like the previous Lu Zhang and others, Zhao Yue and others also slowly relaxed from the tension of new arrivals and gradually adapted to life in the city.Although he was still wary of Moxiu, at least he was not as frightened as before.
When practicing emptiness, they also go to the theater.But it's unavoidable to touch the scene, they are more of a troupe to cooperate with Sun Hao.
The laughter and cursing on the stage made Zhao Yue and others immersed in it.After coming out of the theater, they were pleasantly surprised to find that their practice levels had loosened...
Wuyang City in the Demon Realm is like a Taoyuan Township open to all spiritual practice.
As time went by, more monks came out of Sanshengjing, and the city became more and more lively day by day.
Zhao Yue and his party were in it, and their mentality gradually changed.Gradually, I got used to saying "our Wuyang" and "our venerable".
This place is safe and happy, but outside of Yinzhou, everything has turned upside down.
The former Demon Lord Yan Cai knelt down in front of a person obediently, with a soft and charming complexion, and softly called: "The Demon Lord."
Looking up, the person in front of her is the demon dragon Aozhou who has swallowed several spirit dragons earlier, swallowed most of Mingzhen's soul, has reached the highest level of cultivation, and almost touched the way of heaven!
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