I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 146 The Ghost Fairy Xiaoqian is too calculating for the golden fairy and ghost love 【4k】

Nie Xiaoqian, this female ghost who was also well-known in her previous life, in the eyes of Fang Longye now, is not simple at all.

If the development of things in this world is very similar to the story line in the memory of his previous life, then this Ning Sheng's continuation will have something to say.

"In the next few years, when Ning Guo became a Jinshi, the female gave birth to a male. After taking concubines, they each gave birth to a male, and they all have a voice in the official career."

This is the ending of Nie Xiaoqian's chapter in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" in her previous life.

In other words, Nie Xiaoqian, a female ghost, and Ning Sheng, a big living person in front of her, gave birth to two living sons one after another.

What is this concept?
This shows that this female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian must be a monk of the "Ghost Immortal Way" of the Golden Immortal rank at the very least.

Only ghost immortals who have entered the golden immortal series can have both yin and yang, give birth to a spiritual body, combine with humans, and give birth to normal creatures.

"I'm afraid, the facts are quite different from what I guessed. Only Ning Sheng's wife Nie Xiaoqian, who is a golden fairy, has something to do with Qingli's fate."

Thinking in this way, Fang Longye also returned the salute to Ning Caichen lightly, without concealing it, and said bluntly: "Master Yuanlong of Cangwu Mountain, I have seen this gentleman."

The well-known "Undead Knight" was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Fang Longye to be so frank that he would directly report his family name.

After being dazed, he waved his hands again and again and said: "This Dragon Lord is absurd, I would rather read some sage books, how can I be called a gentleman?"

Zhou Biaotou, who was trembling next to him, was also taken aback when he heard Fang Longye's self-reported family name. He immediately took a few sneaky glances at Fang Longye, and gradually regained his composure.

Fang Longye had a panoramic view of these actions, and immediately laughed secretly in his heart, Mr. Long's name is really useful!

Without any real confirmation, mortals can let go of the fear in their hearts.

"A certain secular name is Fang Longye, Brother Ning called me Brother Fang."

"Ning is only a secular scholar, how dare he be considered equal to Lord Long?"

"Brother Ning's words are wrong, as the saying goes..."

After some excuses, Ning Caichen finally complied, "Since Brother Fang is so condescending, I would like to hand over the details to a certain one. Ning certain one boldly complied."

After saying that, he regained his former tranquility, looked at the dilapidated villa, and said with a smile: "I've been standing outside for a long time, I wonder if I can come in and ask for a cup of tea?"

Fang Longye said with a smile: "We are just passing by. As long as Brother Ning is not afraid, we can do what you want."

Ning Caichen smiled when he heard this, and immediately walked into the room, looking at the dilapidated and gloomy villa with great interest.

There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he was recalling something.

Fang Longye casually rewarded Zhou Biaotou with some property, and sent him away.

Then he walked up to Ning Caichen, and tentatively said to him, who was in a trance in front of the villa, "I just said my name just now, and there is no proof. Brother Ning, don't worry, the master and servant three What kind of demons and heretics are people?"

Hearing this, Ning Caichen came to his senses, and immediately patted the sword pouch on his waist.

He said with a smile: "I don't believe it, Brother Fang can't see the magic of this sword pouch. If Brother Fang is some kind of demon, this sword pouch has already reacted."

Fang Longye looked at the dilapidated sword pouch on Ning Sheng's waist, his eyes were bright, and he continued to testify, "What a rare treasure! Is it a family heirloom?"

Ning Caichen shook his head and said, "Where is the family biography? It's just a gift from a foreign friend in the early years~"

"Oh? It seems that brother Ning had some adventures!" Fang Longye thought to himself, calm down, and sure enough, the development of the story is very similar to the memory of the previous life.

"It's just a chance meeting!" Ning Caichen looked at Zhou Za's eerie scene, feeling a burst of emotion.

Then he chuckled, "Just meeting Brother Fang today, wouldn't it be another magical encounter for Yu Mou?"

"I'm quite interested in Brother Ning's previous encounters." Fang Longye said with a smile, "It's a rare fate, why don't you have a good time?"

"Brother Fang is invited, it is a great honor."

Seeing this, Fang Longye immediately smiled, waved his hand, and immediately changed the scenery. The demon atmosphere cleared up, the vegetation bloomed, and the whole villa took on a new look.

It's no longer the dilapidated mess it was before, and it's eerie.

At the rockery pond in the courtyard, there are reflections of willow branches in the waves, and they enter the water, making the sky bright and fresh, full of greenery.

There are jade tables and rattan chairs placed under the trees in front of the pool, and bronze flower pots are placed on them, and sparse flower branches are inserted obliquely, blooming like brocade.

The two sat opposite each other, accompanied by the smoke of Yuou's new tea on the table, Ning Caichen immediately talked about the encounter seven or eight years ago.

Sure enough, just like Fang Longye's memories of his previous life, the plot of the story is very similar.

Encounter Yansheng in the temple, meet ghost Jiao'e at night, kill the yaksha demon with a sword, and present a sword pouch at parting, Xiaoqian promises each other, the wife dies and continues the string, the sword pouch eliminates the old enemy, and the ghost wife gives birth to two sons.

Among them, there may be deviations, but the general context is the same.

When Ning Caichen recounted his own past experiences, his voice was eloquent and lively, and it seemed to his ears that these things were being performed in front of his eyes.

Even though Fang Longye was already familiar with the story of Ning Sheng, he still listened to it with great interest.

In the middle, there are some chattering and mutual exchanges, such as poems and songs, Buddhist scriptures, theories of a hundred schools of thought, self-opinion,...

It's also a good chat.

……

The shadows of pines and cypresses outside slanted in.

Mixed with a touch of dim yellow, circles of dizzy light and shadow are on the bluestone ground.

The blue and yellow complement each other, layered and layered.

Ning Caichen was sitting on a bamboo and rattan chair, chatting and laughing happily, eloquently.

After a long time, he stopped talking, took a sip of his tea, the breeze blew, and there was a burst of coolness, only to realize that time was passing by far away.

I saw the willow colors soaking in the waves and the green clouds all around. I don’t know when, the morning light has already turned into the evening light, and the dim afterglow of the setting sun comes from the end of the forest. The bamboo trees are sparse and the water lines are slender.

In front of the pond near the table, a spring emerges from the animal's face, spraying water like snow, flowing and quiet.

Sunset, water waves, and stone meanings are intertwined to form a beautiful picture scroll.

Ning Caichen didn't care too much about the beauty of the scenery, but he really didn't expect that he and the other party were so speculative.

Before I knew it, I had chatted from the rising of the sun to the setting of the sun, and the whole day passed without even noticing it.

After he was surprised, he said with emotion: "People in the world say, 'The white head is as new, and the cover is as old'. I have never experienced it before. Today I know what kind of feeling it is."

Fang Longye smiled lightly, but did not respond.Based on his past and present experiences, to chat with him can only be said to be bullying.

However, this Ning Sheng who married a ghost wife was beyond his expectation and gave him quite a pleasant surprise.

The breadth of research, the strangeness of insights, and the fact that they are not like ordinary people are really unimaginable.

Fang Longye looked at the manifestation of luck above his head, thinking of Nie Xiaoqian, a monk of the "Ghost Immortal Way", thoughtfully.

"Hey! Although it is worthwhile to make friends with someone like Brother Fang, it's just that I wasted a lot of time after all. For nothing, my wife and children at home have been waiting for me for an extra day."

Ning Caichen regained his excitement, and after calming down, he thought of his wife and children at home, and immediately sighed.

"Oh?" After hearing this, Fang Longye rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "How about? Let me give Brother Ning a ride?"

"Huh? Isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong?" Fang Longye waved his hands and said, "It's just a matter of little effort."

"Brother Ning and I hit it off right away, it's just a small favor. Besides, the time wasted because of talking with me, it's just making up for it."

Seeing that Ning Caichen was hesitant, Fang Longye immediately made a decision: "That's it."

"With my method, it only takes a moment for Brother Ning to return home safely. Don't Brother Ning want to see his wife and children at home tonight?"

When Ning Caichen heard this, he immediately thanked him: "Then I will trouble Brother Fang!"

"No trouble."

"However, outside, Chief Zhou and the others, please ask Brother Fang to take care of them."

"Brother Ning has a kind heart. A certain self-examination~"

After some arrangements, Fang Longye brought Ning Caichen to the side of the carriage.

"Brother Ning, please take a look!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire chariot, including the Baoju pulling the chariot, changed its appearance.

restored to its original appearance.

One side is carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes, and a chariot inlaid with orbs soars into the air, suspended in mid-air.

At the bottom, there are clusters of clouds, clusters, fairy lights, and auspicious air.

What a fairy car.

The original red steed of the steed disappeared, replaced by a strange beast that looked like a unicorn with a dragon mouth, lion head, fish scales, ox tail, tiger claws, and antlers.

I saw that its whole body was red and bright, its feet were on golden awns, and its blossoms were in full bloom, also suspended in mid-air.At first glance, it is extraordinary.

"Let's go!"

Fang Longye took him and jumped into the chariot with one step.

Before he could take a closer look at the layout of the chariot space, he could only hear the whistling wind coming from his ears.

Not long after, Fang Longye pushed him who was in a daze: "Brother Ning, we're here!"

"what?"

Ning Caichen came back to his senses, and looked out through a small window.

Below the chariot is a mansion covering an area of ​​several acres, planted with tall pagoda trees and deep bamboos, and emerald green hanging clothes.

Inside the mansion, there are towers, high pavilions, curved corridors and flower pavilions, and water and trees.

It was his own mansion.

"this?!"

Fang Longye smiled and said nothing.

In fact, with the distance of Ning Caichen's mansion, he can move him back and forth with a wave of his hand.

The reason why the car was summoned was not to show some ostentation, but because the drunken man did not want to drink, for the sake of his mother-in-law, Nie Xiaoqian.

Don't get me wrong, it's not the kind of mind you imagined.

It was to show her background so that she could be recruited as a talent.

How hard is it to be promoted to Jinxian with ghosts and immortals?No matter what methods this Nie Xiaoqian used in order to promote Jinxian, if she can succeed, it shows that she is extremely talented.

No matter which side they are placed in, they are all talents worth cultivating.

Judging from Ning Caichen's description and the signs Fang Longye noticed, this Nie Xiaoqian is still a loose person in the mountains.

Just in time for him to solicit.

Fang Longye would not believe that a "Ghost Immortal Dao" monk who could be promoted to Jinxian would be such a foolish, sweet-hearted, love-minded person.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen Ning Caichen, who was taken advantage of, to lock him up.

As long as he shows his background and gives a ladder to climb up, if you don't believe this outstanding ghost fairy, he will not serve him.

see~
This did not attract her attention.

Feeling a gaze pass through the chariot and hit him, Fang Longye followed the gaze.

I saw a woman coming out of the mansion below, came to the courtyard, raised her head and looked up.

In the eyes of ordinary people, she was dressed as a married woman, but under the eyes of Fang Longye, she removed all the cover-ups and showed her true image.

She looks like a female crown, her hair is combed in a flying fairy bun, her jade face is cold, with a little cinnabar between her brows, she holds a dust whisk in her hand, and the texture on her cassock is like water in clouds, curling up in layers.

The expression in the eyes is frightening, full of indifference, icy cold, making people shudder when they look at it, like falling into an ice abyss.

His eyes are like frost, like a streak of white piercing through.

Not to be outdone, Fang Longye activated the sun and moon golden pupils immediately, the power of the sun and the moon intertwined, gold and silver were entwined, and he went away after witnessing it.

In the end, the two phases collide and burst into a symphony.

In the void, there are dense sparks that are hard to see with the naked eye, and there is an indescribable beauty.

"What a powerful Dragon Lord!" In the confrontation at the spiritual level, he faintly fell into a disadvantage. Nie Xiaoqian's cold eyes shone into gold and silver, and there was a tingling feeling in his pupils.

"Sure enough, it is a dragon clan with a profound heritage." She lowered her beautiful eyes and said in her heart, "I think this Dragon Lord has not stepped into the Golden Immortal yet!"

Surprised, envious.

Still, the monks of "Tao of Immortals" have a bright future!

"Miss-"

After guessing, a voice came, and looking up, it was my husband.

Ning Caichen looked happy.

She tidied up her mood, and immediately gave a slight blessing to the front, and said: "Husband——, who are these?"

"Oh——" Ning Caichen patted his head, and introduced: "This is not ordinary, he is in front of Lord Yuanlong of Cangmang Mountain, but he is a real fairy."

He apologized to Fang Longye in embarrassment: "I haven't seen my wife for a long time, and I can't help myself. Brother Fang laughed."

"Brother Ning is so innocent and straightforward, how can he make people laugh?"

Then, with a smile on his face, Fang Longye said, "I have seen Mrs. Zun."

"The little lady is just a girl, how dare you treat him with such courtesy?" Nie Xiaoqian saluted with fear on her face.

The two sides put on a show in front of Ning Caichen.

After that, they narrated a few times without nutrition, and then they all retreated.

Ningfu other courtyard, how deep is it.

It was midnight.

The sky is cloudless.

The cold light is poured into the water, falling in the courtyard, interspersed with the bamboo shadows and pine shades, accumulating emptiness, and when the wind blows, swaying and graceful, beautiful and delicate like poems, flying on the moss.

"As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a new marriage. Brother Ning just came back, and Madam didn't accompany Brother Ning to celebrate the wedding, why did you come to Fang's side?"

Between the pine and bamboo, there is a wooden couch, two feet high and Zhang Xu long, with hollow patterns on the back, painted with mountains, rain, empty mountains, and girls who wash yarn.

Fang Longye leaned halfway on the wooden couch, raised his head to look at the moon, moved his ears, knew who was coming, and immediately opened his mouth to tease.

"Huh!" A cloud of smoke lingered, and Nie Xiaoqian's phantom appeared beside an ancient well in the courtyard.

Cooperating with his white clothes, he really has three points of penetration.

She looked at each other coldly, and said with a serious smile: "Is the famous Lord Yuanlong just such a scoundrel who likes to bully weak women?"

"Weak woman?" Fang Longye immediately laughed, "A weak woman in the realm of the Golden Immortal? Or, which weak woman dares to plot against a reincarnated Golden Immortal with a deep background at the stage of a true immortal?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Fang Longye immediately stopped laughing, and said inwardly that he was bored.

"As the saying goes, it's hard to live up to a great reputation. However, looking at it now, Lord Long is really extraordinary."

"However, I don't think Dragon Lord came all the way to find the little girl to talk about this, did he?"

Nie Xiaoqian was taken aback when she saw Fang Longye's words breaking her own foundation, but she didn't show it on her face, and said in a cold voice.

Fang Longye didn't care about her attitude, and lazily said: "It's really not for this, but since I met fellow daoist for the first time, the original problem has been solved."

"I wanted to invite fellow daoists to join me in Cangwu Mountain and do something great. As a result—" Fang Longye shook his head and sighed, "Since fellow daoists have other favors, Fang can't say anything."

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, she just stared at him coldly, and then dismissed the avatar without saying a word.

Dissipate away.

Fang Longye got up lazily, clapped his hands, and said to Qingli and Ao Ying who were serving beside him, "Okay, it's time to go. Since people don't like our small temple, then forget it."

"It's time to go to Corpse Soul Ridge to find the opportunity that belongs to Qingli~"

(End of this chapter)