Journey to the West: Nine-tailed demon emperor

Chapter 172 Fox Ancestor Tu Shanqing

After everything is announced, some people are happy, while others are sad.

But all of this has nothing to do with Tu Shan Xinya.

As soon as the ranking was announced, Tu Shan Xinya, the patriarch, left in a hurry, not caring if it would cause discord among the clan.

Compared with the indifferent Tu Shan Xinya, Tu Shanling, the chief manager, is going to be tired.

First, they organized a large banquet to celebrate the end of the trial, and led a group of branch monks who passed the trial to receive their respective rewards. In short, they were very busy.

Seven days later.

This huge banquet was finally over, and Tu Shanling led Tu Shanhao and others to the scripture storage pavilion in Qingqiu Palace.

When he came to the Sutra Pavilion, Tu Shanhao raised his head to observe the appearance of the Sutra Pavilion.

I saw that the Buddhist scriptures pavilion was not as magnificent as imagined. Compared with the surrounding buildings, the Buddhist scriptures pavilion was more like an old log cabin.

And it was the kind of cabin that could be blown down by a gust of wind.

If Tu Shanhao read it correctly, there is a one-foot-sized hole on the roof of the Sutra Pavilion, and there is a spiritual bird of unknown species nesting beside it.

Tu Shanhao was not the only one who was surprised, even Hu Yuer, who was always well-behaved beside him, showed a look of surprise.

Standing on tiptoe, he whispered in Tu Shanhao's ear, "Brother Tu Shan, this scripture pavilion is so broken, why don't they know how to fix it?"

Hu Ah Qi on the side also came up curiously and said, "Yes, this dilapidated wooden house is actually the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Could it be that the elder sister in charge led me astray?"

Tu Shanhao shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly, "If you ask me, how would I know, maybe it's because it shows my personality more."

Hearing this, Hu Yu'er and Hu Aqi could only retreat in embarrassment, and since then began to look curiously at the so-called Tibetan scripture pavilion.

Tu Shanling in front seemed to understand everyone's thoughts, chuckled and said:
"Don't look at the tattered appearance of this Sutra Pavilion, in fact...

Its inside was even more tattered. "

Cough cough cough...

As soon as Tu Shanling said that, all the monks who were still expecting it coughed violently, not knowing how to describe it.

Looking at the speechless monks in front of him, a trace of joy flashed in Tu Shanling's eyes, and he covered his mouth and smiled:

"Okay, I won't tease everyone anymore. You have to experience it for yourself to know what the Sutra Pavilion looks like!"

After all, Tu Shanling didn't delay any longer, and led Tu Shanhao and others into the Sutra Pavilion one by one.

Ong!
As soon as he entered the Sutra Pavilion, Tu Shanhao felt the ground shake slightly, but then disappeared.

As soon as he looked up, Tu Shanhao saw that the Sutra Pavilion was not as bad as it looked, and it was a large library.

Tu Shanhao has seen this kind of space supernatural power more than a few times in Qingqiu, and he is more or less immune to it, so he is not as surprised as he was at the beginning.

Rows of bookcases, rolls of animal skins, such a profound heritage, all represent the long-standing inheritance of the land of Qingqiu.

Looking enviously at the rolls of animal skins, Tu Shanhao couldn't help thinking of looting this place.

As long as these skills and supernatural powers are brought back to Wan Yao City, the development of Wan Yao City will save at least a thousand years in an instant.

Although I dare not say that it became a huge force overnight, it has accumulated a profound background, which is enough for the immortality of Wan Yao City.

But this is just thinking about it. After all, with my own strength, let alone looting the scripture pavilion, even if I steal a roll of animal skin, I will be discovered.

Seeing a group of monks looking at the Buddhist scriptures pavilion curiously, Tu Shanling smiled lightly and said:

"How about it, this Sutra Pavilion didn't disappoint you too much, did it?"

"Mmmmmmm..."

A kind of cultivator nodded in admiration, envious of the space supernatural architecture of the Qingqiu ancestral land, it is simply too compelling.

Seeing this, Tu Shanling said:
"It's easy to talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point. Except for Tu Shanhao, everyone will go to the second floor with me to receive the inheritance of exercises."

After all, he wanted to lead a group of monks to the second floor.

"Hey, wait a minute, chief manager..."

"As for me, you all went to the second floor, what should I do?"

Seeing that Tu Shanling was about to abandon him, Tu Shanhao quickly reminded him.

Hearing Tu Shanhao yelling, Tu Shanling stopped, and Gulu said in surprise:

"Ah, I'm so sorry, I forgot our No.1!"

Seeing Tu Shanling's exaggerated acting skills, the corners of Tu Shanhao's eyes twitched, and a group of mud horses ran past in his heart.

Seeing the indescribable expression on Tu Shanhao's face, Tu Shanling's eyes were even more joyful, and Tu Shanhao was not too embarrassed, and smiled lightly:
"Our No.1 has special treatment. The ancestor personally summoned you to the third floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. You must seize the opportunity!"

After all, Tu Shanling took a good-hearted look at Tu Shanhao, stretched out his jade hand and snapped his fingers.

Swish!
After snapping his fingers, a blue light instantly enveloped Tu Shanhao, and Tu Shanhao disappeared in the blink of an eye without a trace.

"Brother Tu Shan!"

Seeing Tu Shanhao disappearing suddenly, Hu Yuer exclaimed suddenly, got up and wanted to go.

Seeing Hu Yu'er's expression, Hu Ah Qi hurriedly stepped forward to stop her:
"Yu'er, don't worry, the elder sister in charge won't harm Brother Hao, didn't you just say that.

It is the ancestor who wants to summon Brother Hao in person, maybe it is a great opportunity for Brother Hao? "

Tu Shanling on the side also smiled lightly and said:

"Little sister, don't worry, your little lover is going to meet the ancestor, this is a rare opportunity."

Hearing this, Hu Yuer nodded in disappointment despite her shyness.

Tu Shanling didn't say much, and led a kind of monk to the second floor.

…………

On the other side, Tu Shanhao only felt dizzy, and his body was a little out of control.

boom!
With a muffled sound, Tu Shanhao suddenly appeared and fell to the ground suddenly.

"Damn it, Tu Shanling is really not a good person."

Tu Shanhao rubbed his dizzy head and muttered angrily.

"Hey, what you said is right, Ling girl is really not a good person, she is so stingy, she won't even give the old man a drink."

A familiar and obscene voice sounded in front of him, and Tu Shanhao, who was suddenly startled, regained consciousness and looked forward vigilantly.

When he took a closer look, he saw that the person in front of him was not the sloppy old man who snatched his precious gourd, so who was it?

After quickly looking around, I saw that the space here is only a hundred feet in size. Compared with the first floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, it is better to say that this place matches the appearance of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

The rough wooden floor, the ceiling with holes above the head, and so simple that there is only a dilapidated futon woven with straw, if it was placed in the previous life, it would be a proper object of poverty alleviation!
Looking at Tu Shanhao's slightly shaking eyes, the sloppy old man smiled and said:

"How about it, old man, my room is not bad, it's a bit shabby at any time, but it's more comfortable to live in."

Tu Shanhao hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Senior said that this place is really simple and elegant, and the road is as simple as it gets!"

Looking at Tu Shanhao in surprise, the sloppy old man suddenly burst out laughing, saying:

"Haha, boy, you are very promising. Although this flattery is still a little immature, but it is considered to be a little bit hot, not bad, not bad, it is indeed the person I have my eyes on."

Hearing this, Tu Shanhao thought about it, and asked cautiously while smiling apologetically:

"Senior, Manager Tu Shan said earlier that the old man of the Fox clan wanted to see me, could it be you..."

Unexpectedly, the sloppy and old-fashioned would not be pretentious, his big oily hands clapped on his chest, and he said proudly:

"That's right, old man, I am the famous fox ancestor Tu Shanqing!"

"I think the old man was famous back then, everyone knew, everyone knew, what Haotian Tathagata old man didn't pay attention to at all, it was called a majestic..."

Tu Shanqing wasn't too tired, he blew for half an hour in one breath, spitting stars flying all over the sky, as if the prosperity had come to an end, the people watching were dumbfounded.

In the end, if it wasn't for Tu Shanqing's dry mouth, he might still be able to chat with Tu Shanhao for an hour.

And the most exasperating thing is.

Most of these are true, after all, they are really good with their feet and have a high level of cultivation.

goo goo goo...

After taking a big gulp of wine, Tu Shanqing said with satisfaction:
"You are really good, you know how to listen carefully to the old man's speech, which is much better than Ling girls."

And Tu Shanhao on the side could also respond with an embarrassed smile, but there was a burst of mmp in his heart.

Do you know that my ink marks have been talking nonsense with me for so long?
If it's not that the young master can't beat you, I must rub your old face with a shoehorn.

(End of this chapter)