Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 164 Going to the Banquet Alone 【Two in One】

The night is filled.

Chen Qilin, with his right hand wrapped in a bandage, climbed the last step, and some old mountain gates of Qingyun Temple appeared in front of the cold man.

At night, all the pilgrims in Qingyun Temple have receded, but the mountain gate is still open, and the refreshing tea fragrance faintly wafts from the mountain gate.

The mountain gate is spacious and open, waiting for old friends to come.

Smelling the gentle fragrance of tea, Chen Qilin's slightly tired face was slightly relieved.

Without any formalities, the unicorn of the Chen family stepped into the mountain gate.

Inside the mountain gate, the yellow dog and the blue cat nested in the corner. After many days of practice, the yellow dog's spiritual intelligence was no different from that of ordinary people. It could be seen that the person had no malicious intentions, so he ignored it and continued to curl up and circulate the spiritual power in his body.

But beside the yellow dog, the blue cat, who was originally ignorant of the world, suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the stern man approaching, with a faint green light flickering in the copper-colored eyes.

The last time when facing Zuo Keqi in a life-and-death crisis, this ancient murderer in the form of a blue cat had never looked so calm, but at this moment, his eyes were fixed on Chen Qilin, without moving an inch.

This kind of strict level gap from the blood is almost a subconscious engraved in the bones of all prehistoric alien races.

And what is more serious than blood suppression is the natural enemy!

Qilin is also an auspicious beast in ancient times.

And Qiongqi is an ancient murderer.

Between the good and the bad, the confrontation between the two races has been going on since ancient times.

All the seals of the Chen family in the Northeast are true Qilin blood. The blood of the Chen family has been used as the carrier for generations. Although thousands of years have passed, the pressure from the Qilin family has always been there.

Therefore, Qiongqi is extremely sensitive to Chen Qilin's aura.

Chen Qilin, who was walking forward with Tang Dao on his back, also faltered. Obviously, he also sensed the breath of the blue cat.

Although it was said that the blue cat Qiongqi was sealed by Lu Chen, but after these few days of practice, Qiongqi's blood was involuntarily revealed.

This person and cat are a little confused, the aura of ancient auspiciousness and ancient evil appear at the same time, but they can't see the main body.

The stern man with the Tang knife on his back glanced at the blue cat Qiongqi, his eyes met. The blue cat rolled up from the ground with a thud, the hair on the back of its neck exploded, and its expression was vigilant.

Looking at the frightened blue cat, Chen Qilin's dark eyes were filled with curiosity.

"The two of you will meet again after a short chat. Let's drink tea first and then drink tea."

Lu Chen's soothing voice came from the back hall of Qingyun Temple.

Hearing the man's voice, Chen Qilin smiled knowingly, ignored the blue cat Qiongqi, turned around and left.

Watching the man in black walk away step by step, the blue cat's tense expression eased a little, but there was still a bit of a heavy look in the previous cynical eyes.

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Qingyun Temple, back hall.

The door of the back hall was open, and Lu Chenduan in a shabby Taoist robe was sitting behind the table, with a pot of boiling tea sitting on the clay stove beside him, and Qinghan sat beside him very quietly, copying Taoist scriptures.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qinghan paused the pen in his hand slightly, rolled up his sleeves with one hand, turned his head to Chen Qilin and nodded slightly, smiling gently.

Goodbye to the woman in red, Chen Qilin's eyes were also a little surprised, but Chen Qilin was like ice that would never melt for thousands of years, only when he saw Lu Chen, he would show an expression, he adjusted his state in an instant, and nodded in return.

"You knew I was coming?"

Chen Qilin sat cross-legged across from the case, and asked neatly.

Lu Chen nodded, twisting the teapot with his hands to fill Chen Qilin with tea soup, and said with a faint smile, "You can smell the wind and dust in your body from eight hundred miles away."

Chen Qilin nodded without speaking, and picked up the teacup with his right hand.

But before the tea soup touched his lips, Lu Chen was attracted by the bandage on Chen Qilin's right hand, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Are you hurt again?"

"Not really."

Chen Qilin thought for a while, but still shook his head: "Beyond the Chunshen River, there was an evil dragon who wanted to escape with his life, but I stopped him with my essence and blood."

Chen Qilin said this lightly, but based on Lu Chen's understanding of him, the scene at that time must have been extremely thrilling, and the abnormal danger made him use Qilin blood.

But this qilinzi has always been like this when speaking, he cherishes words like gold, and will never say a word more than he can.

"I see."

Lu Chen nodded suddenly, and murmured: "Then you returned to Yushui from the Devil's City all the way, and it was also because of that evil dragon?"

Chen Qilin drank the tea soup in the teacup in one gulp, but the tea soup just boiled was a bit hot, and the burning sensation in his throat made Chen Qilin frowned slightly, and slowly shook his head: "That evil dragon has been crushed by the unicorn's power, and there is no hope of escape. In three to five years, it will wither completely."

"But when that evil dragon left, I saw a person."

Chen Qilin exhaled the hot air from his mouth, raised his head and looked at Lu Chen with his dark eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Bai Yu."

Lu Chen raised the mouth of the tea pot slightly, his eyes flickered slightly.

"The Chen family in the Northeast, apart from looking for dragons and acupoints, has been taught about these things since childhood. I also took a quick look, but I don't think I have admitted my mistake."

Chen Qilin explained the whole situation: "According to the results of my investigation, the demon monk Bai Yu has a great possibility to go north and come to Yushui."

With a smile on Lu Chen's face, he murmured to himself, "Have you come to Yushui?"

I have a deep memory of the old monk who mobilized his entire yin meridian to confront Lu Chen on the other side of the river.

Especially the old monk's few questions and answers made Lu Chen feel a different feeling at that time.

But at this time, the demon monk Bai Yu went to Yushui, probably for Chu Sen.

Speaking of the murderous man buried in Qingyao Mountain, Lu Chen nodded slightly.

Ever since Lu Chen obtained the Taoist inheritance, he had wiped out many monsters and evil spirits, and had also cut off many evil cultivators, but the one who surprised Lu Chen the most was the master-student pair Bai Yu and Chu Sen.

This master-student duo is very different from other evil cultivators.

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The moon sets and the sun rises, the darkness recedes and the light arrives.

The eastern sky was twilight, and several Taoist priests with tired faces came to the foot of Qingyao Mountain. From their attire, it could be seen that these Taoist priests came from Wudang, one of the holy places of Taoism.

The age of these Taoist priests is a bit vicissitudes, most of them have entered middle age, at least starting from forty, and there are even a few old people whose hair has seen hoarfrost.

Among the many Taoist priests, a young Taoist priest dressed in black was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

"Little uncle, do you want to say goodbye here?"

In the crowd, an old Taoist priest who was over sixty years old bowed his hands to the young Taoist priest and asked tentatively.

The handsome young Taoist priest looked at the top of the gently shaking mountain and nodded slowly.

This young Taoist priest is none other than Shen Ran, the little uncle who was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to eliminate demons, and who has a very high status in Wudang Mountain.

Shen Ran tightened the black cloth bag in his hand. The bag was extremely bloated, and he didn't know what it contained, so he nodded slowly: "Let's part now, I have something important to discuss with Mr. Lu Dao."

"The disciple respectfully sent off the uncle."

A group of elderly Taoist priests saluted Shen Ran in unison. If you don't know the details of this scene, you may not understand it.

Without any hesitation, Shen Ran quickly walked up Qingyao Mountain, holding the black cloth bundle in his arms.

At four o'clock in the morning, there were no pilgrims on Qingyao Mountain, and a group of ardent believers like Mrs. Ma would not go up the mountain until around six o'clock to seize the opportunity.

So Shen Ran moved extremely fast on Qingyao Mountain Road, like an arrow leaving the string, his figure kept leaping, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.

Although it was difficult for Shen Ran to go down the mountain to get rid of demons, it was safe and sound. Just when the dust settled and all Wudang disciples were exhausted and prepared to return.

Because of a trivial incident on the road, Shen Ran couldn't sit still. Knowing that the situation was unstable, Shen Ran didn't dare to speak up rashly, so he went to Qingyao Mountain in such a hurry.

Shen Ran's speed was extremely fast, hundreds of steps were nothing in the eyes of the Taoist Tianjiao in the cave, and in less than half a minute, Shen Ran swept to the outside of Qingyun Temple.

Looking at the old and simple mountain gate with some vicissitudes and mottled spots, Shen Ran calmed down, and said in a loud voice: "Wudang disciple Shen Ran, pay a visit to Daoist Lu, and discuss important matters!"

Shen Ran's voice rolled like a sound wave, moving up and down in all directions.

In Qingyun Guanshen Hall, the mahogany swords under the eaves scrambled, and the mahogany swords that had been floating lightly under the eaves were hanging upside down at this moment, and seemed to be about to cut through the sky and gallop away after something was wrong.

Not only the Taomu sword, but Lao Huai and Huang Quan, who are not weaker than the Grand Master, are all ready to go, and their momentum can't help but show.

For a moment, in the sky above Qingyunguan, the spiritual power was violent and irritable.

Sensing the aura of a great master rising up several times in an instant, Shen Ran outside the mountain gate couldn't help being startled.

In this world right now, a great master is already extremely rare, so there are so many hidden in Qingyun Temple? !

The handsome Uncle Wudang's eyes twitched, and he grinned embarrassingly.

In the back hall, Chen Qilin, who was sleeping lightly in the guest room, woke up when he heard the sound, held Tang Dao in his arms, and looked out of the mountain gate with deep eyes.

The next moment, Qingyun watched the mountain gate open and close, and Lu Chen, who had finished his crown and belt, stood inside the mountain gate, looked at the young Taoist priest with an unnatural expression outside the mountain gate, and raised his hands in a bow: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Poor Daoist Lu Chen, I have met fellow Daoist Shen."

Regarding Shen Ran's news, Lu Chen had heard about it from Nan Huaiqin, so the young Taoist priest was not surprised.

Lu Chen, who has integrated the memories of Lu Zu from his previous life, can tell at a glance that this Shen Ran is the same as Guan Yi who was born in Shaoshi Mountain. , came out on top.

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Qingyun Temple, back hall.

The four of them sat down on this, and Qinghan set off fireworks at his fingertips, igniting the tea-making stove.

Lu Chen smiled apologetically: "I didn't know that you came here and didn't prepare hot tea. It's the negligence of the poor."

Seeing the fireworks at Qinghan's fingertips, he was stunned for a while, but soon returned to normal, and said eagerly: "Daoist Lu, don't rush to drink tea, I have something important to come here, and I need to tell Daoist Lu."

"Does Daoist Lu know that there is still a ghost emperor in the Shenguan state in Yushui City?"

When it came to the Shenguan state, Shen Ran's face was a little ugly.

Lu Chen nodded: "I know, a few days ago I beheaded his hussar general, and confronted that ghost emperor across the air."

"No wonder."

Shen Ran let out a long breath, and the seriousness in his eyes became heavier. He spread out the black cloth bag in his hand, revealing a slip of paper. Shen Ran handed the slip of paper to Lu Chen, and said in a deep voice, "This is the letter I made last night. What was seized from a monster was a letter written by the ghost emperor."

"The ghost emperor gathered another demon king in the Shenguan realm, and invited all the demons and ghosts around him to have a feast together in two days, and discussed to kill Lu Daochang."

At the end, Shen Ran's voice was extremely heavy.

It would be difficult for this lineup to be placed in Wudang Mountain with two Shenguan realms. He knew that Lu Chen was extraordinary, but it would be difficult to face the siege of two Shenguan realms and many monsters.

There was no sound in the back hall, except for the faint sound of Lu Chen flipping through the slips.

On the last slip of the letter, the jade seal of Emperor Dalin was imprinted impressively.

"Shenguan Realm... Demon King."

Qinghan, who was cooking tea, froze the fireworks at her fingertips, looked at Lu Chen with a slight change in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Pingyuan."

Hearing this name, Chen Qilin, who had been silent all this time, raised his head slightly, with a look of shock and surprise in his eyes, he frowned and said, "Ping Yuan on Chiyang Mountain?"

"Who else would it be?"

Lu Chen smiled faintly, closed the letter in his hand, and said with a cold smile: "Unexpectedly, Ping Yuan is willing to cooperate with Li Qi with such arrogance. It seems that they are very determined to eradicate poverty."

Chen Qilin frowned, and his eyes became more serious: "Two gods, plus a white feather lurking in the dark..."

"Three gods pass the realm."

At the end, Chen Qilin's voice was a little low.

Shen Ran's eyes widened at the side, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and asked in surprise: "Three, three gods?!"

The threat of a strong man in the realm of Shenguan is comparable to that of a hot weapon. Even Shen Ran, who was born in Wudang Mountain, has never seen what kind of scene it is when three Shenguan gather together, let alone seeing him, Shen Ran dare not even think about it. think.

An unbelievable astonishment covered Shen Ran's face, and he murmured, "Daoist Lu, what should we do now?"

"Of course I went."

Lu Chen smiled faintly, put the letter in his hand lightly on the case, took out a dark golden bone talisman with his backhand, and said with a cold smile: "He, Li Qi, has worked so hard to arrange such a big situation, if the poor Taoist doesn't go, Wasn’t his crusade against Dong Xi written in vain?”

Shen Ran suddenly raised his head, obviously completely overwhelmed by Lu Chen's courage.

Facing the three strong men in the Shenguan realm, even everyone had to think about it, and when Lu Chen made his decision, it was so calm, it seemed that he was not facing any threat at all.

Shen Ran took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and said resolutely: "Okay, I will go to inform the mountain gate now, the master happens to be in the mountain gate, two days is enough time."

"No need."

Lu Chen shook his head slowly: "The world is not stable, and the old man still needs to sit at the gate of the mountain."

"For Li Qi's matter, the poor can do it alone."

Lu Chen's voice was soft, and the indifference in his eyes that overlooked all beings appeared again.

It's not that Lu Chentuo is big, at this level, warriors such as Dongfu and Tianyuan are not very useful, and if they come too much, they will be useless casualties.

Listening to Lu Chen's words, Shen Ran's heart felt like a tsunami, and the pupils in his eyes were constantly shrinking. Especially when he saw the expression in Lu Chen's eyes, Shen Ran felt as if his heart had been hammered.

Because of Lu Chen's eyes, Shen Ran had only seen them in the portraits of immortals in the Wudang Temple.

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(End of this chapter)