mad fairy

Chapter 118

In the hotel lobby.

Seeing that Shenghuo was silent and seemed to be hesitating, the third prince hurriedly handed over a bunch of keys to Shenghuo.

He said in a timely manner: "This house is just some wishes of the junior, mainly to leave a good impression in front of the senior. It doesn't need the senior to do anything. The senior can just accept it with confidence."

It stands to reason that with the influx of monks and refugees into Bianjing, the land price of Bianjing should also rise accordingly.

However, because the catastrophe in the West is approaching, and people's confidence in the court's resistance to the catastrophe is generally insufficient.

Therefore, not many people are actually willing to buy real estate in Bianjing.

People are more willing to spend money on the purchase of cultivation resources, or rations, storage bags, tents and other resources that may be used when fleeing.

There are also people who buy boarding places, so that they can go to sea and escape by boat at any time.

And buy camels, giant spine lizards and other livestock that can be used in the desert to escape across the desert south.

Some people who plan to go out to sea by boat even bought a wooden boat and packed it in a storage bag in case of emergency.

Since there are so many places to spend money, relatively speaking, the mansions in Bianjing naturally do not attract so much attention from the rich.

In view of this, the mansion that the third prince gave to Survivor is not considered to be priceless.

After thinking for a while, Shenghuo took the key of the house and said generously, "You are a nice person. If something happens to you in the future, I can consider helping you once."

"Don't dare."

The third prince hurriedly said: "I just want to leave a good impression in front of the senior. If the senior has nothing else to say, the junior will leave now."

After saying that, he left the inn with his left and right attendants.
There are as many monks in Bianjing City as crucian carp crossing the river, and there are even more people in Caifu Inn.

In order to prevent being disturbed by too many people, he moved to the house given by the third prince that night.

After this one night, the name of Survival' No.1 Under the Deep Dive Period, which was originally known to only a few people, has completely spread in Bianjing City.

So in the next period of time, there was an endless stream of princes and court ministers who came to visit the Survival House.

However, they were all rejected by survival.
...

time flies.

Today is the sixth day of surviving in Bianjing City.

In the courtyard, Cheng Huo was lying on a rattan chair basking in the sun, enjoying a rare leisure time.

There is a maid on his left who rubs his shoulders and legs, and a servant on his right is grilling meat skewers over a charcoal fire.

The territory of Liang State is not rich in spices, so Shenghuo took out the spices from Yuan Xiujie and asked his servants to sprinkle them on the barbecue.

For a moment, the whole house smelled of barbecue mixed with spices.
"grown ups."

In the courtyard, the voice of housekeeper Jiang Fu sounded from behind Chenghuo, and said respectfully: "A prince is asking to see you outside the mansion."

Chenghuo lazily said: "Didn't I tell you everything, no one will be seen."

"That man is different."

Jiang Fu replied: "The man said that he is the No. 13 prince of the Liang Kingdom, named Le Zheng Xunyi, and he said he is your friend, my lord."

"Are you looking for a friend?" Chenghuo said unexpectedly, "Please invite him in!"

"Yes!" Jiang Fu responded, then turned around and invited Le Zhengxunyi from outside the residence.

Maybe it was the smell of barbecue in the yard.

Before Le Zhengxun arrived, he heard the voice first: "Friend Cheng Dao is so excited, I turned down so many invitations from princes and ministers, just to eat kebabs in the yard."

As soon as the words were finished, Le Zhengxunyi and his junior sister Meng Qingyao followed Jiang Fu to Chenghuo.

Seeing that there are maids and servants serving around Chenghuo, and the maids are all first-class in appearance, Le Zhengxun was surprised and said: "Friend Cheng, I thought you were a cultivator who only knew about penance, but unexpectedly you also know how to enjoy!"

"You mean the people around me, right?"

Chenghuo explained: "These people were sent to me by the former third prince. Otherwise, I really don't need others to serve me."

As the No. 13 prince of the Liang Kingdom, Le Zheng Xunyi knew of the fact that the third prince was sent to live in the house.

He followed up and asked: "So, friend Cheng Daoist has joined the Third Prince's command?"

"How is it possible." Chenghuo shook his head and said, "These are all given by the third prince for free. I don't have to pay anything, let alone do anything for him."

"Ah this."

Le Zhengxun shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's still my third brother who is rich, since his father became seriously ill, he has become less and less distressed when spending money, especially for you monks with high cultivation. "

After exchanging pleasantries, Chenghuo asked Le Zhengxun for news about Emperor Liang: "By the way, what's your father's situation now? Is he seriously ill?"

"It's not clear yet."

Speaking of Emperor Liang, Le Zhengxun frowned and said, "Apart from Yun Rusong, Li Zhuo and Xuan Si, only the imperial physician can see my father."

"The rest of the people, including us princes, are all gone. So I don't know what kind of illness the father has."

"Is there a possibility." After Le Zhengxun said something, Cheng Huo couldn't help speculating: "I just said it is possible, could your father, the emperor, have been controlled by the deep-submerged monks in the court long ago? "

"That's not going to happen."

Le Zhengxun smiled mysteriously and said, "I, the Le Zheng family, have been able to sit firmly on the throne for so long. Apart from the support of Daoism, Dabuddism and Tianwei Mansion, of course I also have a certain background. Not to mention, But if we only rely on three deep dive monks, it is really unlikely to hurt my father."

"Intelligence?" Cheng Huo was stunned.

But Le Zhengxun said vaguely: "What kind of background is it? In fact, we princes are not very clear."

"We only know that if Father really wants to do something, even Yun Rusong and the other three deep dive monks can only be controlled by my father. Life and death are all in my father's whim."

"Otherwise, why do you think the three deep-submerged monks in the court should listen to my father?"

The Lezheng Tianhui Emperor of the Liang Kingdom really has the cards to deter the monks in the deep diving period.
This point is exactly the same as what Chengsheng thought.

As for what the hole card is. Since Le Zhengxun said he didn't know, Shenghuo didn't ask any more.

He turned to Lezheng Xunyi to prove another matter: "By the way, Xundao friends, Yuan Xiujie and Tieniu who were in Ruyun City before, you should still remember?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Le Zheng Xunyi looked normal.

"Just remember."

Hearing Le Zhengxun's answer, Shenghuo finally proved that Tieniu and Yuan Xiujie in his memory were real people.

This made him secretly relieved.

Survival turned to point to 'Yuan Xiujie' and 'Tie Niu' standing beside him, and said to Le Zhengxun: "Then, can you see them?"

"They?" Seeing Chenghuo pointing to the air around him and asking himself, Le Zhengxun's expression became strange: "Who are you talking about?"

Survival didn't speak, just winked at Tieniu.

The latter understood what he meant, and rushed to Lezheng to find a way: "Looking for a friend, maybe you can hear my voice?"

"Fellow Daoist Tie Tie Niu?!" Hearing the extremely familiar voice, Le Zheng Xunyi's expression became more and more strange: "You're not dead?"

In fact, it is not just Lezheng Xunyi.

The maids and servants in the yard, as well as the housekeeper Jiang Fu, and the junior sisters around Le Zhengxun all showed expressions of shock.

When everyone was shocked, they heard Tie Niu rushing to Lezheng and saying: "I should be dead, but somehow I am alive again."

"As for how I lived, I don't know, but anyway, I lived."

"Don't take it seriously." Chenghuo explained to Lezheng Xunyi: "The iron ox never came back to life at all. The voice you hear now is actually my imagination."

"This"

Le Zhengxun felt even more puzzled.

He glanced at his junior sister, Meng Qingyao, who was beside him.

The latter blinked, shook his head and said with a puzzled expression, "I only heard voices, but I couldn't see anyone."

Can you still see ghosts?

Following Tie Niu's voice, Le Zhengxun stretched out his hand towards where it was, and actually seemed to have touched an arm.

"No way?

At the moment, he was even more unbelievable: "Cheng Daoyou, the Iron Bull you imagined. Not only can you hear the sound, but you can actually touch and feel it?"

"I am absolutely real."

yard.

Hearing the conversation between Shenghuo and Lezheng Xunyi, Tieniu said categorically: "It's just because of some special reasons that you can't see me for the time being."

"Besides, I have my own independent thoughts, and I can feel my own existence at the same time. So, why do you think I'm a fantasy?"

good guy.
Le Zhengxun looked at Shengsheng and remained silent.

The latter also shook his head with a wry smile and said no more.

"Let's get down to business."

Le Zhengxun went to the charcoal fire to get two skewers of barbecue, shared one of them with junior sister Meng Qingyao, and said to Chenghuo while eating: "I came to see you this time because I have something important to tell you. .”

Survival looked at Le Zheng Xunyi, waiting for his next move.

The latter continued: "Some time ago, Tianwei Mansion recruited many monks and established a fairy guard?"

"For the convenience of management and dispatch, the monks who joined Xianwei were divided into three teams by the court."

"Then, the imperial court intends to select three monks of the blood pill stage from all the monks who have joined the Xianwei to serve as the captains of the three teams."

"The monks who become the captain can get personal advice from Yun Rusong, the head of the Taoism, Xuan Si, the abbot of the Great Buddhism, and Li Zhuo, the captain of the Tianwei Mansion. At that time, the imperial court will allocate all resources to these three people. In order to train three deep dive monks as soon as possible."

"Cultivate deep-dive monks?" Cheng Huo was shocked when he heard the words: "Looking for a friend, is your news reliable?"

Le Zhengxun thought for a while and said, "At least [-]% to [-]% are credible. According to the information I have obtained, the reason why the imperial court did this should be to resist the coming Western catastrophe."

"In short, if you want to fight against the catastrophe, it is definitely not enough to rely on Yun Rusong and the other three deep-submerged monks alone."

"But that's a deep-dive monk, not a rotten vegetable in the vegetable market." Survival doubted: "A deep-dive monk, does it mean that you can cultivate it?"

"Hey,"

Upon hearing this, Le Zhengxun smiled mysteriously again and said, "Friend Cheng, you are underestimating my court of Liang Kingdom."

"The background of our Daliang Kingdom court is far deeper than you imagine."

"I don't want to say much, but if it's just three deep dive monks, the court can still cultivate them by gritting their teeth and pouring all the power of the country!"

(End of this chapter)