Master always wants to tear down my umbrella

Thousands of years have passed, and the evil girl ascends to immortality (3)

Having said that, Luo Qing was still trembling and uneasy on the way down to the mortal world.

"Master, where are we going? Didn't we mean to go to the territory under the jurisdiction of the Martial God in the northeast?"

Ying Zhiqing took Luo Qing all the way to the true north since she came down to earth.

"Just looking at you, you didn't prepare your homework well. General Ning Yang in the north and General Ning Feng in the northeast are a pair of brothers. My brother was bullied, so I have to go to my brother?" The red jade hairpin on her head was thrown into the air, and the hairpin turned into an umbrella.

A few strands of the hair that Luo Qing had casually pulled up were scattered. He glanced at it, raised his hand to lift a strand of black hair and said, "Your hair still looks good without any decorations."

Luo Qing didn't like to wear any accessories before, and her hair was often pulled casually, leaving a wooden hairpin alone.

Later, she got the red lotus umbrella. In order to carry it easily, she turned the umbrella into a red jade hairpin and put it on her head, but Ying Zhiqing pulled it out at this moment.

This person always liked to pull out the hairpin from her head.

"Give it back to me!" Luo Qing rushed forward to snatch it back, but no matter what his opponent was, he was tied up in two or three strokes and couldn't move, so he could only stare at him angrily.

Ying Zhiqing turned the umbrella into a hairpin and dangled it in front of her eyes, "You call Brother Ah Qing, and I'll return it to you, how about it?"

"It's not that good." Luo Qing's face was flushed, but she didn't want to lose, "It's so old that you still want to be my brother, you don't have to be ashamed."

"How old am I also your master, and I don't listen to what the master says anymore?" Ying Zhiqing held up her hairpin and shook her head, sighing, "I think back then, I was so cute and sensible, and I always followed behind and called Brother Aqing How cute it was."

"Master!"

If it was possible, Luo Qing would definitely have blocked his mouth that always loves to talk nonsense, but now he is restrained and unable to move.

Feeling ashamed and angry, I just wanted to find a place to bury myself.

"Huh? Why do you call me a teacher?" Ying Zhiqing twirled the hairpin in her hand, smiling, "Ah Qing wants this hairpin? Isn't it enough to satisfy my little wish of being a teacher? It's just four words. It's not difficult."

She was angry, "You should know!"

Is this a small wish?

This wish is too shameful!

She was only eight years old when she met him in the first life, so it was not wrong to call the 15-year-old him Brother Ah Qing.

Now that she has gone through thousands of years, she is no longer the young and ignorant child at that time, how can she still shout.

Seeing her like this, he became more motivated, "Aren't you yelling?" Ying Zhiqing raised his hand slightly, and the hairpin in his hand turned into an umbrella again, floating into the air and propping it out by himself.

Looking at the umbrella hanging in the air, and then looking down at Luo Qing beside him, he pretended to be helpless and said, "Since Ah Qing doesn't want to shout, there's no use keeping this umbrella, why don't we just take it down?"

"Don't! Don't, don't tear it down. I, I shout."

The temperature on Luo Qing's entire face suddenly rose, her face turned red, her voice seemed to be whispering, and it became lower and lower, "Ah, Ah Qing, brother..."

But that's okay.

He heard it.

Satisfied, Ying Zhiqing put away the umbrella, turned it into a hairpin with her backhand and inserted it back into her black hair, approving, "Well, not bad, it still sounds good."

Luo Qing: "..."

When the restraints on his body were loosened, Luo Qing picked up his umbrella and was about to beat him.

The red lotus umbrella is made of red lotus petals, so it can be disassembled, but it is very troublesome to assemble, and it requires spiritual power.

In the past, in order to test the use and abundance of her spiritual power, Ying Zhiqing had to remove her umbrella at every turn. Once the umbrella was removed, it took ten and a half months to reinstall it.

I have to do this several times a month, it's really scary.

Probably because he has been tormented by him so many times, Luo Qing has a little psychological shadow about it.

Although it has become a fairy now, it must be more convenient to assemble it than before.

But maybe it's because she's been used to it for so many years, when Luo Qing heard that he wanted to remove the umbrella, Luo Qing couldn't help but panicked on a conditioned reflex.

The two of them fought and fought in the mortal world, and when they landed, there was a ruined temple in front of them, with the words "Nanyang Palace" written on the plaque on the head.

The statue in the temple was pushed to the ground, and the golden paint on the statue was knocked off a lot.The candlestick incense next to it is also a mess, there are many cobwebs on the wooden frame, and the sky is full of dust.

The fruit offerings on the altar were all rotten and gave off a stench, and there were many flying insects and fruit flies buzzing around.

The scene is dilapidated, and it has completely lost the exuberant appearance of incense.

Luo Qing was wandering around, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this place did not look like a temple that should be owned by a martial god from all directions, "Master, are you sure we have come to the right place? Also, isn't General Ning Yang a northern martial god? Why? The name of the temple is Nanyang?"

Ying Zhiqing squatted on the ground, stared at the fallen god statue for some reason, got up and clapped his hands, and said casually, "He turned out to be the Southern Martial God, but because he was too far away from my brother, I asked him to be transferred to the north."

"Is it okay?" Luo Qing had some slight doubts about the system in the sky.

Ying Zhiqing smiled lightly and said, "Why not? Back then, there was no new Martial God in the South, so since he wanted to be transferred, he should be transferred. Anyway, he just took office not long ago, so it doesn't hinder his status in the hearts of the people. On the contrary, now In addition to the north, there are also many followers of him in the south."

Luo Tingting always felt that something was wrong, "Master, you must have made this decision, right?"

"Nonsense, why would you do such a boring thing as a teacher." Ying Zhiqing vetoed it and turned to look elsewhere.

But Luo Qing felt that if he denied it so much, it was probably him who did it.

Moreover, it looked like something he would do.

"There's a lot of devilish energy in this place. It's probably because some monsters mixed in among the mortals and stirred up the muddy water. Let's go, there's nothing to see." Ying Zhiqing flicked his sleeves, squeezed a trick, and pulled Luo Qing to change. a place.

From a ruined temple to...

Another ruined temple?

Ying Zhiqing looked around and found another tactic, but this time the aura went to the ground.

After a while, a four-foot-tall old man came out of the ground with a wooden stick a few feet taller than him. Seeing the visitor, he hurriedly saluted, "I don't know if the two immortal masters are here, it's too far to welcome them." The little fairy is the land here, I don't know why the two fairy masters summoned the little fairy?"

"It's nothing serious, we just want to know where the priest guarding this place has gone." Ying Zhi swept the dilapidated place just now, "Nanyang Palace has always been prosperous, why is it so dilapidated now?"

"I don't know the immortal master. The guard here is the Northern Martial God Nanyang Zhenjun. A few days ago, a group of foreigners came and urged the people in the village to smash the nearby Nanyang Palace. This group of foreigners There are some ghosts of the demon clan mixed in. The general was so angry that he went to the demon king to argue, but he didn't want to lose to the opponent. He was seriously injured and was beaten back without even crossing the Linjiang River. Later, General Ningfeng from the northeast also came , The two brothers encountered the same thing. No, we discussed to find the fairy who guards the east, and we have just left for a few days." Xiaotu respectfully explained the reason.

Counting the days, it seems that they left when they first received the news in the sky.

Ying Zhiqing asked again: "Then who are the priests guarding the two sides?"

"The Immortal Master is embarrassing for the little old man. We Earth Immortals are not allowed to leave the local area." The little land replied, "I really don't know the situation in the northeast, but I do know it here. Those priests with higher positions are subject to I was injured and went back to my station to recuperate. Now the guards in front are scattered little warriors."

Ying Zhiqing looked at the scene in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm tone, "It seems that we still have to go to the east."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the little land went back again.

Ying Zhiqing turned around and looked at Luo Qing, with a rare expression of embarrassment, "Ah Qing, I'm afraid you will have to go to the east."

Luo Qing was puzzled, as a young Martial God who just took office, she went to negotiate with the three Martial Gods from all directions. Are you afraid that she is joking?

"In order to make an umbrella for you, my teacher dismantled the things in that temple, and I made a small complaint." Ying Zhiqing rubbed his nose and explained.

Luo Qing narrowed her eyes, distrusting his words, "What did you tear down?"

Little grudge?

Why is she so unbelievable?

The old fairy pinched his hands and compared the size, "That's right, that little bead on the top of your umbrella..."

Luo Qing blinked, and recalled her umbrella that had been assembled countless times, "Didn't you say that bead is an ordinary night pearl?"

Because it does glow at night.

He quibbled: "I thought it was."

"So, what's it actually?" she asked.

Ying Zhiqing replied, "It's...a shrunken...a corner of Dragon Ball..."

"what?!"

Luo Qing felt that this master must have come to tease her, "Did you dismantle Dragon Ball?"

Ying Zhiqing nodded, Luo Qing looked at him in disbelief, but the latter still smiled cheaply, seeing that Luo Qing really wanted to hit the gods.

He really didn't know that the real body of the Eastern Martial God turned out to be the youngest son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

It never occurred to him that this person would carve out a small piece of his own dragon ball and put it on the roof of the temple?

Isn't this sick?

At that time, he only thought that the bead was beautiful when it glowed at night, and he wanted to add some embellishments to his apprentice's umbrella, but he really just thought it was a night pearl.

Originally thought, even if it was a particularly expensive night pearl, it would be demolished, and one would just be returned.

But this is a corner of Dragon Ball, and I really can't afford to dismantle him.

You have to ask why you didn't go back when you knew it?

Mainly because……

He broke it...

The one on Luo Qing's umbrella is the corner of that corner, and he threw away all the fragments, so there is no way to return them.

"Go away for the trouble you caused yourself, and I won't take the blame." Luo Qing firmly refused, "Besides, the bead is still on my umbrella, and he will know it at a glance. If I go alone, wouldn't it be self-inflicted?" Snare, seek death! What if he takes his anger on me, I can't beat him! I won't go, even if I'm beaten to death!"

"Then you are willing to see your master being beaten?" Ying Zhiqing looked at her pitifully, "Don't you feel bad at all? You called Brother Ah Qing on the way here just now."

Luo Qing looked back, blinked, and nodded with a slight smile, "Yes, I don't feel bad at all."

He patted him on the shoulder as he spoke, and said earnestly: "For the sake of our master and apprentice, I wish Master a good journey."

You should know: "..."

It is a sin for some people to do this.

Ying Zhiqing sighed and said, "Our master and apprentice are one, so naturally we have to share in difficulties. Since Ah Qing is willing, let's go with the teacher."

After all, without waiting for her answer, he pulled her up and left.

Ok?

When did she say yes?

wrong!wait!It seems to be said!

But doesn't that mean I want you to be beaten?

Don't take it out of context, hey!

From here, there is still a long way to go to the east. It is possible to directly use the thousand-mile technique, but it consumes too much mana.

It was too tiring to fly, so it became what it is now - Ying Zhiqing pulled her to sit on a long blue sword.

Other people's sword flying is standing, but he insists on sitting.

Under the feet... No, sitting under the body is Ying Zhiqing's magic weapon, named Qingyin.

It was originally a jade flute, but it is usually turned into a hairpin by him and pinned on his head, and it can also be transformed into a sword when it is useful.

Ying Zhiqing's Qingyin flute and Luo Qing's red lotus umbrella were originally a pair. When Ying Zhiqing became an immortal, he always carried a bamboo flute that he used to use in the mortal world.

Although the bamboo flute became a fetish after he ascended to immortality, it was not as good as the magic weapon made from heavenly things, and it would be damaged after a long time, so he wanted to replace it with a new one.

Later, when refining the magic weapon, I just wanted to use red lotus stems to make a flute, but when I saw the extra red lotus petals, I thought it was a waste, so I made an umbrella for her.

It takes a long time to refine the magic weapon in other people's homes, and it may not be finished after a while.

Either it is a complete failure, or it is refined, but it does not have the power it should have, and can only be used as a gadget for leisure.

However, Ying Zhiqing relied on her natural immortal bones, and her spiritual power was stronger than others, so she did two exercises in one go, and both of them succeeded.

Luo Qing sat on Qingyin, dangling his feet, looked down at the clouds and mist under his feet, and grabbed Ying Zhiqing's sleeve with one hand, "Master, since I became an immortal, I have always wanted to ask a question."

He smiled and turned to look at her, "Ah Qing wants to ask something, but it's okay to say, as the teacher knows, I will naturally tell you."

She asked: "I was a ghost back then, why did you save me?"

Just because you feel guilty for hurting me?

The author has something to say: I wrote a bit too much last night. I finished writing and posted a chapter at zero o'clock. Let's add another chapter today.

(If I have time in the afternoon, I will revise the article. If not, it will be tomorrow.)

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