Lord of Earth Fiend

Chapter 33 I'm Just Wanting to Try the Sword (Seeking All Kinds of Support)

This person was dressed in Taoist robes, with a medium build and a refined face. He looked like a literati, and he acted as the chief inspector: "A friend invited me, the poor Taoist Lai Zhishu, and I will be the host of the Mingchuan Temple."

Regarding the Lai Guanzhu of Mingchuan Temple, Gu Leyou had introduced some basic information to Chen Jin who stayed behind before he went down the mountain, and he was considered a relatively kind neighbor.

This Lai Zhishu had heard about the ruins of Youchen Temple, and when he came here to observe today, he happened to see Chen Jin having a conversation with Steward Huang.

Chen Jin returned the salute: "Master Lai called me, do you have any advice?"

Lai Zhishu looked around, as if afraid of being discovered, then lowered his voice: "My friend, you have caused trouble."

"What trouble?"

"Steward Huang is greedy and narrow-minded, and he will take revenge. If you offend him, he will not let you go."

"I just said a few words to him, so why offend him?"

Lai Zhishu said: "But you didn't flatter him!"

Chen Jin: "..."

Lai Zhishu said solemnly: "For some people, if you don't flatter them, it is a kind of offense."

This is indeed the case in reality, so there is a saying that "it is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain".

Chen Jin asked again: "How will he deal with me?"

Lai Zhishu replied: "Then I don't know, anyway, be careful."

In fact, he knew some of Butler Huang's methods, but he didn't dare to expose them. He was able to remind him that he had done his best.

Chen Jin thanked him, watched him leave, and returned to Izumo Temple.

At sunset, the wind on the mountain was very strong, whistling, blowing the pines and waves.

In the open space outside the Taoist temple, a large iron pot was set up, the firewood was crackling and burning, the thick soup in the pot was boiling, pieces of good meat were rolling in the soup, and there were fresh and tender fungi floating and sinking, and the rich aroma came out.

Chen Jin who was sitting on the side moved his index finger.

Choosing to stay on the mountain not only allows you to practice swords with peace of mind, but also solves the problem of diet.

Suddenly, if he felt something, he turned his head to look, and saw something not far away, it was a yellow-skinned man with a size, and he stood up, standing there, looking over.

Chen Jin had been harmed by Huang Pizi before, so he was vigilant in his heart, and his right hand was already on the hilt of his sword.

"Your Excellency, do you think I look like a human being or a god?"

Huang Pizi didn't open his mouth to speak, but a dark voice sounded in Chen Jin's mind.

As before.

When Chen Jin heard it that day, his brain felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and then he fainted to the ground.But this time is different from the past, he stood up as if nothing had happened, holding the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "I think you are like a dead soul under the sword."

Huang Pizi stared blankly, facing the shining sword tip, it felt frightened, turned around and ran away quickly.

"That's it?"

Chen Jin curled his lips, it seems that these yellow-skinned people are nothing more than mediocre, hard-hearted and soft-hearted.

When the meat was cooked, he picked up his chopsticks and began to feast on it.

The game on the mountain is different, regardless of the meat quality, taste, and nutrition, it is much better than the livestock sold on the market.

The twilight is thicker and the wind is stronger.

"Kakakakaka!"

There was a strange cry, shadowy, brown and yellow skins came in groups.

Looking at the formation, there are dozens of them.

They gathered around the edge of the open space and lined up, staring at Chen Jin in unison.

With a calm expression, Chen Jin slowly stood up holding the sword.His eyes flicked over Huang Pizi, and he saw Butler Huang standing behind, his thin body hidden in the twilight, and a playful smile on his sallow face.

Manager Huang is a person who will take revenge. He doesn't like Chen Jin, so he wants Chen Jin to die. Just as Bai Tian said: "Young people are too sharp, and they tend to die quickly."

Moreover, it is the tradition of the Xian family that Huang Pizi came out to find someone to beg for seal, and it is an important task assigned by Huang Daxian.

It can not only complete the task, but also get rid of outsiders who are disrespectful to itself, killing two birds with one stone.

"Your Excellency, I look like a human, or a god!"

"Your Excellency, I look like a human, or a god!"

……

In an instant, a large number of Huang Pizi denounced the mouth seal in unison, with a huge momentum, rushing into Chen Jin's mind like a billowing tide.

This can be understood as a special kind of mental sonic attack. If it is an ordinary person, it is bound to be quarreled so that the Niwan Palace collapses, suffers from hysteria, and turns the person into a lunatic or a fool.

But Chen Jin has a Confucian Temple sitting in town, and the rolling sound waves are like mud cows entering the sea, which cannot be turned over.

It's also because this group of yellow-skinned people are too weak, they just cultivated a little bit of evil nature, and they don't have very powerful skills.It's safe for them to harm ordinary people, but it's not enough to trouble Chen Jin.

Facing this group of yellow skins who were trying to keep their mouths shut, Chen Jin somehow found it funny, so he sat down again, put his sword away, picked up his chopsticks and continued eating meat.

Butler Huang at the back was dumbfounded, he didn't expect it to be like this at all.

Huang Pizi begged to seal his mouth, there was a word "discuss" in the name, but in fact it meant persecution. No matter how the other party responded, he would inevitably be haunted by evil nature, and the illness was considered mild.

Earlier, a yellow-skinned guy came and was scared away by Chen Jin. Butler Huang kept doing nothing and brought a large group of yellow-skinned kids. He thought Chen Jin would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die, but he didn't expect it to be of no avail. You are free to eat meat.

The scene looked rather awkward.

Chen Jin ate another fresh mushroom with chopsticks, and said leisurely, "Butler Huang, is this what you call the rules of the mountain?"

Butler Huang said angrily, "You're going crazy."

Chen Jin said bluntly: "This is the Izumo Temple, and the Izumo Temple gives generous offerings to the Great Immortal every year. Is it possible that I can't even eat meat and drink in the temple? Which rule has I violated?"

Butler Huang was still about to scold, when he suddenly felt a strange and familiar aura descending on him impartially.

For a moment, Butler Huang's thin body shuddered and trembled all over. Then he rolled his eyes, and most of his words were blurred. Some kind of strange change occurred in his whole body, and he took a step forward and walked over.

Groups of yellow skins automatically separated from each other, prostrated themselves on the ground, and naturally stopped begging Chen Jin for words.

It's useless to ask, it's a waste of effort.

Chen Jin noticed the change in Butler Huang, put down his chopsticks, and asked, "But the Great Immortal is here?"

Steward Huang spoke, his voice was dry and cold, it was not his original voice at all: "Which family's sword cultivator are you?"

Chen Jin replied: "No sect, no sect, I'm just a ranger."

How can you believe Huang Daxian who is holding his upper body?He snorted coldly: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, what is a swordsman like you going to do when he comes to Wuling?"

Chen Jin spread his hands: "To be a guest, to eat meat."

Huang Daxian still didn't believe it, and the suspicious He always felt that things would not be that simple: "You'd better keep yourself safe and don't break the rules on the mountain."

Holding the long sword in his hand, Chen Jin said word by word: "Is it you who are ignoring the rules now? Although I am a guest, I have the trust and entrustment of Gu Guanzhu to stay in the Taoist temple. You didn't even say hello, suddenly What's the point of coming here to beg for a seal?"

Huang Daxian said proudly: "There are strangers living here, so I naturally have to try it out. Besides, this is my mountain, I can set the rules, and I can change them myself."

Chen Jin smiled: "Really? That's just right. I also want to test whether my sword is sharp enough."

As he spoke, the long sword stabbed like a rainbow.

Yong character eight swords, stabbing sword style!

(End of this chapter)