She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 354
In the next few days, Ming Xun remained in good health.

The things hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness never reappeared.

Checked out tomorrow.

But only a few traces were caught.

Shi Luo was sure again that that thing could not be Suzaku.

Suzaku would not be so greedy for life and afraid of death.

The last time he was caught by Ming Xun was in the morning when the basalt spirit was the strongest.

Ming Xun's Sea of ​​Consciousness was strong, so he pounced on the red light hidden in the most corner.

The voice let out a scream and yelled, "You can't kill me, this seat is Suzaku, this seat will never be swallowed by you, a little human!"

Ming Xun was not intimidated, and the azure blue light flourished, chasing the red light.

It's just that at the moment when the red light was about to be swallowed, Ming Xun felt a dull pain in his head.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Shi Luo, who had been standing beside him, held Ming Xun's hand, "Escaped again?"

Ming Xun didn't know how to answer, so he organized his words, "Luoluo, that thing said it was Suzaku."

"Impossible." Shi Luo retorted without any hesitation, "It cannot be the ancient mythical beast Suzaku."

"I seem to see its body, it's a bird." Ming Xun described the last scene to Shi Luo, "A small bird the size of a palm looks like a sparrow from a distance, with vermilion on the forehead and top of the head, and a heel on the back of the neck. The back and shoulders are brown, the tail is brown with dark red, the wings are also dark brown, the abdomen is light red, and the tail turns white."

Shi Luo's black and white eyes slightly widened.

Ming Xun didn't know birds, let alone seen ancient mythical beasts.

"Luoluo?" It was just Shi Luo's reaction but told him that this matter was weird.

Shi Luo let go of Ming Xun's hand, stood up, and took two quick steps towards the door, thinking that Ming Xun was still behind, stopped and waited for Ming Xun at the same place.

The two found the old man and the priest.

"Girl, why do I think Ming is talking about Suzaku?" The old man stroked his gray beard, but his expression was not tense.

The same is true for the viewer.

Several people looked at Shi Luo.

"That's just an ordinary Suzaku." Shi Luo didn't go around in circles, "You should be able to see it on Mount Taihe."

The temple master pondered for a moment, "It's just that this ordinary Suzaku has the fire attribute of the ancient Suzaku?"

If you want to get the answer, you can only grab that thing.

But several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that you know the details of that thing, it's easy to clean up.

Ordinary Suzaku cannot have fire attribute, the only possibility is that it stole Suzaku's things and disguised itself as Suzaku. force.

"Since it's not its origin, then grab it." The morning light was twilight, the cold wind was blowing, Shi Luo stood on the top of the mountain, and the words he spoke were as cold and heartless as the cold wind.

Ming Xun watched Shi Luo almost obsessively, and the little deer in his heart seemed to lose control again.

His face was reddish, his breath was short of breath, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

"According to what Luo Luo said, just snatch it." It didn't want to suffer death obediently, so it snatched it.

That thing could hear the voices outside, and hid more and more secretly.

Just because it didn't jump out to refute, Ming Xun knew that Shi Luo's guess was right.

Without the evil energy as a supplement, that thing will become weaker day by day, and it is only a chance to devour it.

Don't worry about tomorrow.

They had been out for nearly a month, and their clothes were changed from winter clothes to spring clothes.

After Shi Luo finished his calculations, he told Ming Xun that it was time to go back.

Although the old man is in charge of Shangjing, if he does not return for a long time tomorrow, others will always guess wildly.

Although the old man didn't mention it when he called, Qu Lang told Ming Xun privately.

Many people in Beijing guessed that Ming Xun was no longer there.

The Zheng family, the Pang family, and the Gu family, who had always been inconspicuous before, teamed up to wait for the opportunity.

Although the juniors of the Ming family are not as capable as Ming Xun, they are not ordinary people, and with Qu Zheng's help, those families dare not make big moves for a while.

But before going down the mountain, another episode happened on the mountain.

A well-packed young man came up the mountain with a young girl and a tall, thin man.

The young man asked to see the temple master by name.

At that time, Shiluo and the others had already packed up and saluted, ready to say goodbye to the temple master.

Before the few people arrived, they heard a commotion.

If it is not necessary, the temple master will not come out to meet pilgrims on weekdays.

Once this kind of thing is an exception, there will be an endless stream of pilgrims asking the Lord for help.

It's just that this young man's attitude is tough, and he insists on seeing the master.

"That's a little star." Looking at the few people standing at the entrance of the hall from a distance, Qu Hao said with certainty.

"It's so tightly packed, how do you know that?" Qu Lang asked casually.

Especially the young man walking in the front, wearing a black mask, black sunglasses, and a baseball cap.

"I don't even need to look at my face, I wrap it like this, lest others will not notice him, this is the kind of starlet who is not popular but has no self-knowledge." In terms of qualifications in the entertainment industry, no one present can match Qu Hao.

Although he himself knows little about the entertainment industry.

"What are the stars doing here?"

Qu Hao waved the branch in his hand, "What else can I do? Come here and ask the temple master to help him become popular."

Zhang Jia couldn't hold back, and asked, "Is there really someone who became popular because of this?"

"I don't know about that." Qu Hao also occasionally heard people say that the entertainment circle is very deep, and any kind of unimaginable things can happen.

"Miss Shi, if you can really change a person from being red to being red, wouldn't that be changing his life?" Zhang Jia felt that his vision had broadened a lot.

"Yes."

Shi Luo withdrew his gaze, "There is a price to be paid for changing one's life, and he may not be able to afford the consequences."

Not far away, the girl following the young man was angrily talking to a Taoist priest. Her sequined nails almost poked the Taoist priest's face.

The Taoist took two steps back, he said a word, and the girl's voice became sharper.

"Are you worried that we won't give you money?" The girl looked disdainfully at some old clothes on the priest's body, "Don't worry, we have plenty of money, you just need to call the temple master out, we will definitely give you enough sesame oil money .”

The Taoist priest frowned and shook his head, "The temple master is meditating, so I hope you can forgive me for not coming here."

Girls still want to clamor.

Zhang Jia and Qi Xiaobo got Ming Xun's order, walked over quickly, stood in front of the priest, and looked at the girl unkindly.

"No matter how good-looking a girl is, it will be ugly if her face is ferocious." Zhang Jia said with a look that he couldn't bear to look at, "Because of the heart, don't you usually look in the mirror?"

The girl blushed, "You are the ugly one."

"Spoil in public, if you let fans who like you see you like this, you will be so disappointed." Zhang Jia doesn't care about being scolded.

Although he doesn't chase stars, occasionally the news will push some news from the entertainment industry, and he also eats melons in his free time.

In today's society, many celebrities are spoiled by their fans. They are obviously ordinary people, and some are even worse than ordinary people. They have no education, no talent, and even their appearance is faked, but they feel superior. Don't treat fans like adults.

While sucking the blood of fans, they look down on the fans who feed them.

But water can carry a boat and it can capsize it. When these celebrity scandals are flying everywhere, fans want to eat them alive.

Zhang Jia's words hit the little star's seven inches.

The girls hurriedly looked around, for fear that someone would take pictures of their ugly appearance and post it on the Internet.

Because it was early in the morning, there were not many tourists on the top of the mountain.

Even if there are tourists, they are not star chasers, they just saw it as a joke.

Instead of spending time photographing them, it is better to photograph the surrounding scenery.

The well-wrapped young man cleared his throat and winked at the girl.

The girl stepped back behind the young man.

To walk in the entertainment industry, one must be able to act.

Even though he hated Zhang Jia and Qi Xiaobo who were blocking the way, the man still smiled. He took off his sunglasses and pulled down his mask.

Zhang Jia and Qi Xiaobo looked at his face, but didn't respond.

There was a burst of anger in the man's heart.

"I'm Jingyang."

Zhang Jia looked at him, "Who is Jingyang?"

The young man's face was a bit smelly.

The girl behind him couldn't help it anymore, "You don't even know our brother Jingyang? Our brother Jingyang played the role of Xu Tian in the hit TV series "Provoking the Red Dust" some time ago, who doesn't know Xu Tian now? "

"I don't know." Zhang Jia looked innocent.

Qi Xiaobo also echoed, "I don't know either."

"Taoist priest, do you know?" Zhang Jia asked the Taoist priest behind him as if asking for proof.

The head priest shook his head, "Poverty Taoists don't watch TV."

Zhang Jia smiled, "Look, this is embarrassing, isn't it? In fact, nine out of ten people walking on the street don't know you stars. Everyone is busy with life, so there is no time to pursue you. If you want to ask for a lottery, follow the rules of the Taoist temple, if you feel that you have a special status and are superior to others, then I'm sorry, this is not the place for you to come."

When the girl's face was blushing and her neck was thick, Zhang Jiahao said unexpectedly, "You must have heard a sentence, right? Fate sometimes has to be there, and there is always time in fate. Don't force it."

The priest behind Zhang Jia nodded in agreement.

The young man named Jingyang took a deep breath, and his smile twisted for a moment, "It was our fault just now, but we really have something to ask the temple master, so please forgive me, I am very grateful."

After finishing speaking, Jingyang clasped his hands together and bowed to the Taoist priest.

Shi Luo waited impatiently and didn't want these people to disturb the temple master, so he stepped forward.

Tomorrow will follow.

Qu Hao also wanted to join in the fun.

"Don't waste your time in vain, you won't die in a big fire in this life." Shi Luo glanced at the man from a distance, and before she arrived, the words had already spread to several people's ears.

The most taboo thing for these unknown little stars is that others say that he has no life in the fire.

He turned his head and glared at Shiluo, "You—"

It was just the beginning of the conversation, after seeing Shi Luo's appearance clearly, and Ming Xun and Qu Hao standing beside her, the rest of the words could not be uttered.

Especially when he saw Ming Xun, his pupils trembled.

This young man named Jingyang obviously knew Ming Xun.

How could the dignified president of the Ming Group, a person whom even giants in the entertainment industry could not please, appear in Taihe Mountain?

Although it is no secret that Ming Xun is in poor health, news about him rarely appears on the Internet.

Even if there are occasional photos, they will be taken down as soon as possible.

"Ming, Mr. Ming." Jingyang's face was pale.

If he angered Ming Xun, Ming Xun didn't even need to lift a finger. With just one look, he would never have a bright future in the entertainment industry.

"Yes, sorry."

Zhang Jia and Qi Xiaobo stood behind Ming Xun.

Jingyang's legs became softer.

There was no need for Ming Xun to open his mouth, he apologized again and again, "Mr. Ming, we didn't know you were here too. I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Ming. Mr. Ming has a lot of people. Please forgive us this time."

He was popular for a while before, although it was only a flash in the pan, but once he tasted the taste of being red, he would never forget it.

Ming Xun naturally didn't give the other party a look.

He only looked at Shi Lai.

This man named Jingyang was also winking, and he immediately apologized to Shi Luo, "Miss, I'm really sorry to disturb you, we'll go down the mountain now."

The girl behind him looked at Brother Jingyang who was nodding and bowing in distress.

Shi Luo turned his eyes around the two of them.

The two had had a skin-to-skin relationship, but this young man was not a good man.

Relying on his popularity for a while, this person implicitly hinted at fans giving gifts, and even got entangled with fans.

Really for money, he can sell his body at will.

Shi Luo looks back in disgust.

This man's fate is already set.

In less than two months, his scandal will not even cause a stir.

Jingyang quickly went down the mountain with his assistant and bodyguards, but he made up his mind to come back again.

Mr. Ming always came to the temple master to renew his life, which shows that the temple master is really capable.

After the three of them left, the Taoist priest said to Shi Luo and the others: "The Master invites fellow Taoists to come in and have a talk."

Shi Luo went with the old man to meet the temple master.

Baozi is also on the side.

When he learned that Shi Luo was going down the mountain, Baozi's eyes were red and watery, obviously he had just cried.

"Sister, when will you come to the mountain again?" Baozi was originally an introverted child, but he likes Shiluo, and whenever he sees Shiluo, he takes the initiative to get close to him.

When Baozi ran to the front, Shi Luo squatted down, and she wiped the tears from the corners of Baozi's eyes, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come here in a short time."

Baozi pouted, wanting to cry again.

"But we have made an appointment, we will meet again." Shi Luo's words successfully made Baozi stop crying.

The audience watched this scene with a smile.

After Shi Luo coaxed the buns, he handed the bundles he had prepared to Shi Luo.

"It's worth giving this book to fellow Taoists."

Shi Lai did not pick up.

The master of the temple smiled gently, "Fellow Daoist probably also noticed that I have at most two years to live. After this child comes down the mountain, my life span will probably be up."

Although I can't tell my own fortune, the temple master has already realized it.

Shi Luo gave the elixir prepared earlier to the temple master.

The viewer refused.

"This medicine is still given to those in need." He was relieved of his own life and death early on, "Life and death are vaporized, let nature take its course."

"Without this bottle of elixir, the temple master may not be able to support this child down the mountain." Shi Luo reminded.

Seeing Baozi's ignorant expression, the temple master sighed slightly, and took the elixir.

Ever since seeing the temple master for the first time, the old man and Shi Luo knew that the temple master's end was approaching, but the master and the apprentice did not show any abnormality.

In their eyes, returning to the root and returning to life, those who die but not die live long.

Before leaving, the temple master still gave Shi Luo his collection of these years.

"These are not passed down from the temple, but I got them when I was walking down the mountain."

(End of this chapter)