You are not a white lotus at all [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 84 Chapter 7

He couldn't see Helian, and couldn't see Helian flying like a peacock. He just turned around for a while in front of people, fixed in Ye Simian's direction for a while, and then glanced at Helian unknowingly. There was a subtle flash of choking-like emotion in the almost calm expression, and he sat upright.

Don't give Helian an extra emoticon, which is the same as his nonsense.

Just sit like that.

Then he replied Ye Simian with a nod.

"Ah."

The words were almost reticent and less emotional, calmly returning to Ye Simian's words of apology.

Don't look too much, don't listen too much, don't think too much.

Helian, who was thinking more, flirted with the blind man like this, making himself boring. For a while, he was making fun of himself, while the iconic fan was swaying back and forth, still smiling slightly, and when someone looked at him Blinking at the person, the colorful spring breeze on his face seemed to be triumphant, but his slightly slanted body swept the scene around while shaking back, and then continued to shine brightly, as if he had never been ignored, and sat up straight and came back: "Eh, eh? I thought you guys hit it off more? Or did you hit it off with me first, and apologize for me?"

Talking about poking people with a fan.

When Ye Simian shook her head lightly and said nothing, she was muttering something, after seeing each other again, she curiously picked out the curtain hat.

The corner of the white gauze was raised, Ye Simian followed the direction continued, looked at Hui Chunlai's picture scroll, and stretched out his hand to block the fan.

There is a roll on the other side, but instead draw a circle and pick up a corner on the other side, as if it is more interesting for someone to play.

Then, in those hippie smiling faces, just after Helian raised a corner, he suddenly saw an angry crowned mask coming towards him. In the big mouth with red stripes on the white background, the teeth were full of villains in the image of slain demons.

Xi Zun surrendered the demon face.

Cut it and eat it.

"Hey! What a scary thing!" In an instant, the curtain fell three feet away, and Helian shook his fan a few times. After being stared at by others for a while, he moved back in small steps, still not caring about other people's eyes, just pushed down Ye Simian's curtain hat in the eyes of others who couldn't bear to look directly, with a panicked expression, muttering, "Dear it well!" Wear it well, wear it well. This mask is really good, really good, really good, the protective effect is amazing, good, good, not to mention evil spirits approaching, people can scare away, ah, I mean really Okay, what I mean is...there are more people in Shangwu Dai in the west, don't we, the replacement point is more suitable for the peaceful atmosphere here?"

I have always been able to sing the tricks by myself, and then looked to the side.

In addition to the appearances of the gods and the utensils brought by the priests, people from the city came to confirm some things, or a few idlers looked around curiously—like himself.

Helian tapped his head with his fan to knock this idea away, and took a look in the direction of travel, and saw that those people seemed to be awake after their emotions were calmed down, and hurriedly looked towards this side, as if there were still people in front of them who wanted to pass the guards.

Then someone saw the bruised and swollen face.

When the man pointed at him, Helian backed away instantly, not letting him point at her to ask questions, and not causing other troubles to the guards maintaining order, and fled back to Ye Simian's side in a few steps, saying that there was nothing here, talking about Just now someone wanted to disturb the order, praised himself for being considerate of the guards, waved his fan again, and after continuing to turn his back to him because of these words, without showing him any sideways, he boasted to Ye Simian: "After all, I am so considerate. A kind and considerate person~ Ah, how rare!"

It seemed to shake a bit.

Ye Simian shook her head, when others were escaping from the noise pollution, facing those movements of quietly covering their ears, it was always a time to pray and beg in my ears...

——It turns out that this is how other people treat the voice that keeps lingering in their ears until it is almost suffocating.

He couldn't help but suddenly smiled.

Helian continued to shine on herself.

Someone nearby couldn't take it anymore, and in this almost buzzing environment, staring at the time, he stepped forward to ask for an edict from the gods.

The utensils were packed away in an orderly manner, and they fled almost in a hurry.

Ye Simian suppressed her smile and watched them go out.

Afterwards, the idol appeared radiant, and the outside seemed to quiet down.

So Helian's voice became abrupt in this atmosphere, and then consciously lowered down.

The voices fell silent briefly.

For a moment, Li He even tugged at Ye Simian's sleeve, took a look outside, and stared fixedly for a while, his bright face suddenly became full of interest: "Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh There are many things, and there will be many interesting people. It is interesting to see and see more. It is rare to see the true temperament of so many different people. It is a rare good time to make trouble...well, I mean to pay tribute to miracles... ..." One of the people who continued to take him took a look at him, and when he got close to Helian but couldn't walk away, he silently pulled out a knife.

Helian's last words fell through.

After the silence fell, he rubbed his nose smugly, and languished beside Ye Simian.

Then he slowly collapsed with the movements, as if what others threatened was not his noise, but his life.

Ye Simian stood up, long after he had lost the brilliance of his life, he looked sideways, rarely watching in silence.

Then a mirror was looked at for a while, Ye Simian asked and continued: "Can I have a look?"

The rare quiet continued to be very generous.

The mirror landed in Ye Simian's palm following the permission.

The mirror surface is as flat as water and as shiny as the moon, with inscriptions engraved on the back and the handle.

[Sheng Xin]

There is a Yingying basin on the side, as thin as a blade, engraved with "Reassurance".

Helian ran over to look, and Xu stood nervously behind him.

So when the statue showed signs, Xu Ze approached and stepped forward first.

At the same time, he stood in front of Helian and the last lamp.

[Ming Xin]

The inscription on the lamp says so.

Then the five-colored god statue was hung up, and then returned to Sheng Xinjing. After that, he nodded to Ye Simian and Helian, turned forward, took two steps, paused, touched the mirror and turned back.

Helian smiled brightly at him.

Feeling that nothing good would happen, he continued to press the subtle changes he sensed, turned around and continued to move forward with others.

The words and actions are the same as before, and then please add a few words to the actions and words of the will, because today is counted as a lot of events, just like other sacrifices:

"You make me happy with @#$&

"You set my mind on @#$&

"You make me understand myself."

The last two words of the first two times could not be heard clearly, and it was only at the end that it rang through my heart.

Ye Simian saw a ray of consciousness fall from Chunlai.

The masses see the scrolls of prosperity and prosperity.

The tough grandma took the lead after Helian was squeezed out once because of her age: "I, I want to ask, when will our family have another child?" She said a little embarrassed.

After a while, he continued to look dumbfounded.

Grandma said coyly, "Yes, yes, it is... myself."

Confused, he turned a little embarrassed.

After a while, it was still: "Wait a moment."

Helian pointed at the back and laughed silently.

Ye Simian saw that there would still be more healing and cultivation in the future, so she continued to wait until the end with Helian's smile on her face.

In the end, someone begged his son, whose mental condition was worrying, to be cured. After asking for a while, he said that he was helpless.

The others dispersed in twos and threes, some took the opportunity to listen to the letter, some dropped by to stroll here, or asked about the marriage, but actually brought the person they wanted to confess and then gave the matchmaker money... Only he is firmly nailed here.

He continued as if he had never dealt with this kind of thing before, as if he couldn't handle Helian, he paused for a while before asking people to talk later.

Helian, who was also in a difficult situation for him, tripped him up immediately after he came in, and his fan waved with a face full of triumph and complacency.

"We can't control this." Continuing at the same time, he continued to think about it for a while, pretending that he didn't find it, "The grievances have been settled early, and they cannot be resolved. It is against the rules to intervene forcibly."

The man howled again, and Helian jumped out, "That means you deserve it~ I see you with wicked eyebrows, twinkling eyes, evil eyes, and hatred at the corners of your mouth. When you look at it, you have a murderous look... Maybe your son I did it myself~" A series of personal attacks continued with noise, irritating the person, and then he slammed the fan neatly, stomping the person down, "I became angry from embarrassment, it seems that I was right~ I just said that I am wise and powerful , superior intellect, unrivaled in martial arts, upright and upright... I never make mistakes in people! I think you are a rubbish, and you really are a rubbish!"

Concrete evidence... It's probably because of all the nonsense and attacks, the priest didn't even stop it.

Helian blinked continuously, and pulled the man over: "For a person like me who doesn't boast much, he solved the problem so quickly, you can express your gratitude with just a compliment of 450 words~"

After begging for compliments, after turning his head around in a daze, he paused and jumped up again, "Ah, my feet hurt, my hands hurt, my head hurts, my face hurts..." I kept screaming, and put my injured face and He touched his uninjured limbs one by one, turned his head and fell down when he was frightened again by his face.

Ye Simian didn't dodge, but just put him aside.

Helian just lay down in the chair and shook the fan, feeling rather dejected.

Continuing in the movement, I listened for a while, and gradually calmed down in the silence just now. I was grateful and calm, squatted down, looked for the direction, and then helped the person who was beaten up, saying: "The wronged soul refuses to rest in peace, and there is no one. We cannot intervene in the tendency to demonize dementia."

After finishing speaking, he motioned for the guard to take him out.

It's just that the priest can't reveal the heartfelt or past reasons of the person who came to pray. There are many other people outside. After the person went out, he looked uncomfortable and wanted to say something. When he saw a grandmother selling candied haws, he said: " I……"

The rest of the words did not come out.Only when another person wanted to say something, he still couldn't say it.

Grandma shook the things in her hand after being interrupted, and seeing that he didn't buy, she went around in a circle, continued to sell candied haws, and asked the guard priests if they needed anything.

Helian bought two strings.

The others packed up and moved on to the next step, and didn't go.

This matter was over, and after a day of exhaustion, someone took him back, Helian looked outside and gave Ye Simian a piece of candied haws.

After going out, I met a beggar on the way to take advantage of the excitement.

Ye Simian gave him the candied haws, touched his sleeves, and when it was empty, Helian took out a money bag, and ate the candied haws by himself.

After walking a few more steps, there was a girl with a white gauze covering her face, squatting on the corner of the street with a sprained ankle.

The money ran out, and Helian helped the man away.

Turning around a few more steps, another young man sold himself to bury his father.

Before Ye Simian could speak, Helian slapped herself with a fan and said as if having a headache, "Hey, did you really run out of money?"

The boy just packed up and packed himself away.

Since then, it seems that there have been no other adventures, but I just walked west for a while, from the Lord and the Eastern Gods to the land where the Western Gods are the main battle.

Although the philosophies are different, everyone is willing to be more happy and more profitable when it is lively.

So apart from the sacrifices and the gods, ordinary people are actually equally happy and happy on both sides, and this trip is worthwhile.

As night falls and the lights come on, it’s a good time to guess lantern riddles and have fun.

Ye Simian answered a few questions, looked around, walked around for a while, and gave away the prizes he won to others.

Helian just wandered around for a while.

After delivering them, Helian stared and pointed at himself with a fan when he really didn't have any for himself.

Ye Simian turned around and answered a question nearby, and handed over a packet of lotus seed cake as a prize.

Only then did Helian talk and laugh with the little girl who was resting here together just now, and the mist cleared.

The little girl had enough rest and left, and he stayed where he was, leaning against the tree next door where the note was hung.

Ye Simian came over with a lamp.

I looked at the flower lamps that would be hung up again, and then the night was silent, full of stars and moonless.

Like every day.

every night.

Every repetition of darkness.

He was silent for a while, facing the stars and the dark night, thinking about the message sent by the mirror, thinking about what happened just now, and naturally asked: "...Why are you here?"

Helian turned around suspiciously, as if she wasn't sure if she was speaking to herself.

The curtain hat was temporarily removed in the night, and the mask popped out again to scare him.

Then the mask was also taken off, and they were put together under the tree.

Ye Simian nodded, in front of him were bright lights illuminating the night, a rich man came in and was confused for a while, as if he didn't know which direction to go.

Helian also saw the young master, his smile fell for a moment, and after a while, he replied easily: "It's boring~"

From the moment I opened my eyes, I was in the same place, from the moment I was able to hear the sound, I kept hearing the voice of others praying, from the moment I could speak, I said the same few words, day after day, year after year, From existence to disappearance, it will always be such a daily life, every day and every year is eternity.

So shouldn't it be boring?

"boring."

He repeated with forced glee.

"Aren't you bored?"

The words slowly fell, he smiled, and finally stopped laughing, and stopped babbling a bunch of nonsense.

The boy approached.

The lights in the silk and satin are dim, and the light and shadow are intertwined.

Ye Simian nodded affirmatively, looked at the person in front of her with a slight smile, and said with a smile, "It's boring." Then he said to the young master, "So, let me go, okay?"

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