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Chapter 33 Battle of the Immortals

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The "persistence" in the dream is mysterious, but Lord Yuan's "persistence" is easy to understand. Yuan Bin hopes that Hu Guiyang will not "become a demon" or "become an immortal", and be a mortal.

Suddenly, Hu Guiyang became more important and his situation became more dangerous.

But there are some benefits that are right in front of you.

In the early morning of the next day, Hu Guiyang was still asleep. Someone came in and removed the shackles. He didn't wake up and reached out and pulled it, as if the two iron chains were the treasures he hid on his body.

The food is much richer, and there is wine and meat early in the morning. Hu Guiyang ate and drank for a while before he noticed that his hands and feet were no longer bound. He continued to eat and chew heavily, and did not take it seriously.

In the afternoon, a strange official came. He didn't say his name or official position, but just asked about the details of the night before with a smile.

"I fainted at that time. If you want to ask for details, you can go to the eunuch Yundan of the West Factory and the three real people from Lingji Palace. They can see it clearly."

The official smiled and said, "It would not be beneficial to you if it was said by the four of them. For fairness, we hope you can think about it again. Maybe you heard and saw something, but you didn't remember it for a moment."

"After you reminded me of something."

"Very good, what did you remember?"

"I remembered that Emperor Zhenwu appeared in the east, and with a five-thunder blow, the demon fox was smashed into four powders and five pieces. Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in the west, and with a samadhi true fire, the eunuch and the old Taoist rushed to the head and hurriedly. Then the two bowed opposite each other and said to each other for a while. Guanyin said that I was the 78th disciple under the Tathagata's seat, and his name was something. Emperor Zhenwu said that I was the housekeeper of the Taishang Laojun, whom I went down to the realm because of my mortality. Now the two families of Buddhism and Taoism are negotiating. See which family I will go back to in the future, and ask me what I think. I also have a headache, they are all gods in the sky, who do I dare to offend? And my legs hurt, and I feel dizzy."

The official knew that he was talking nonsense, but he didn't expose it. He smiled and said, "How can mortals compete with gods? If you want me, any family is good. If you have a home, you will be better than homeless. If you go home, you won't have so many worries. Whether it is Tathagata Buddha or Taishang Laojun, you will surely be able to protect you from your own."

Hu Guiyang looked at the official and said, "It seems you are a civil servant. Which yamen are you from? What is your name?"

The official pointed to the tonic on his chest, "The sixth-rank official, why not mention it?"

"According to this point, a commoner like me seems rude to speak."

"No, you are not a commoner, you are a Yanshan avant-garde test household, from the sixth rank, we are almost the same."

Hu Guiyang then remembered that in order to send someone to capture the "desergeant", Yuan Bin had to make an appointment in advance. It is estimated that a few days ago that the former military governor's office had issued an appointment, but only he himself did not know about it.

Hu Guiyang stood up and saluted formally, and the other party returned the salute.

"So I'm already a sixth-grade official. Well, I'm indeed qualified to 'go home', but Guanyin Bodhisattva and Zhenwu Emperor are just gods who pass on the message. I would rather talk to the gods who are better than misunderstandings in the middle. Are you right?"

"Haha, if you are really a god who descends to the earth, of course you should talk to the biggest god, but what if Guanyin Bodhisattva and Emperor Zhenwu admit it wrong? If you are just a mortal, you will immediately lose money when you see Buddha and Laojun, and then you will lose completely."

"When it comes to losing - let's just think it's a big gamble, either reaching the sky in one step or falling into the abyss forever. If you have such a chance, do you also have to take a gamble?"

The official laughed and bowed his goodbye, "I understand."

Hu Guiyang was sent to the door and took the opportunity to glance outside. There were many guards in the yard, at least ten people, but they were dressed differently, including the Jinyiwei, local tolls, and various officers and soldiers whom he was relatively unfamiliar.

Hu Guiyang was really confused. If he had the help of the gods, he would definitely not believe it. If he had said that the thunder and white light that night were the tricks of Lingji Palace, then the West Factory had already won a great victory and there was no need to compete with anyone for the "demon fox". However, judging from the current situation, the West Factory obviously lost control and had to compete with other yamen.

"Strange, strange." Hu Guiyang whispered to himself, unable to understand it, but no matter how many doubts he had in his heart, he always had to be confident when facing outsiders, as if he was the only one who knew the whole facts.

The top-level "gods" don't come at any time, so Hu Guiyang simply stopped worrying and spent the whole day eating, sleeping and eating, sleeping.

If it were in the past, Hu Guiyang would think this was a good day. He would not leave the house for a few days. When he was hungry, he would stand at the gate and shout and ask the noodle restaurant to bring some food. But now he is under house arrest, so he can't stand the loneliness and always wants to go out for a walk.

The guards outside were very strict and refused to say anything more, let alone let him go out.

After a few days like this, no one came. The "gods" all seemed to have forgotten him. Hu Guiyang was so bored that he was almost crazy. He talked to himself alone, and even brought the statues of gods and Buddhas on both sides to form a circle for discussion.

The door opened. When He Wu came in, he saw this scene. He was stunned for a moment, then limped over, sat opposite him, looked at several statues, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Hu Guiyang was very happy to see the real living person, "Talk casually, but they don't like to talk much, and they don't answer anything. Are the gods so silent?"

He Wu clitor scratched his head, "My immortal master can speak."

Hu Guiyang laughed twice, "Aren't you arrested? How could you get here?"

He Wu clitor scratched his head again, "I don't know, I've been locked up for a few days. This morning someone came to ask me if I knew Hu Guiyang. I said I knew him. That was my sister's brother-in-law. I still owe him a servant for four or five days. After lunch, I was taken here. What is this place?"

“My other home.”

"It's so big here, much better than that home. After my sister comes..."

"This is my home when I was a child and it does not belong to me now."

"Why? Is anyone competing for your property?"

"Haha, I have forty brothers. If I want to fight for property, I don't even have the qualifications."

"Forty? So many?" He Wu was shocked.

"No, there are only thirty people left now, and I don't know if anyone will be killed in the past few days."

"That's a lot... How old is your mother? No, it should be because your father has how many wives and concubines?"

"We are not brothers, we are all adopted by our adoptive father."

"Oh, by the way, you said you don't know what your surname is."

"You don't know either."

"You are confused. My surname is He and my name is He Wufeng."

He Wu's madman didn't know that he was the adopted son, and Hu Guiyang didn't point it out, and smiled and said, "Your ancestral home is also Guangxi?"

"right."

"Broken Teng Gorge?"

"I don't remember it. It's a place with many mountains anyway. Then we moved to Jiangnan and went everywhere. My sister and I met our master on the riverside... Why are you asking this?"

"Are you here to be my servant?"

"Yes, I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet. I promised to be a servant for you for ten days, and there is still nothing left..."

"Not counting today, there are four days left."

"Haha, half of it has passed, and it's not too difficult to be a servant."

"Put the statue away, sweep the floor, and lay the bedding."

"Huh?" He Wu's madman glared at his larger eyes.

"Servants must do servant things."

Madman He Wu grabbed two statues, stood up reluctantly, and muttered: "Wait and see..."

"The statue of gods cannot be messed up. This is a Buddhist sect and this is a Taoist sect... Forget it, it's up to you. The two families are very familiar with each other and will not care about it."

He Wu clitor packed up his things quickly, and the statue was placed randomly. The dust on the ground rose and fell down. The bedding shook twice, just like there was no shop, "Okay, what else is there to do?"

Hu Guiyang frowned, not very satisfied with this "servant". "No more, just take a break."

Crazy He Wu breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the floor, "Just a bed, how can I sleep?"

"Of course it's the master sleeping." Hu Guiyang sat cross-legged beside the bedding, staring at He Wu's madman.

"what?"

"Tell me."

"What did you say?" As soon as He Wu hit me, he felt that this temporary owner and future brother-in-law was a bit strange.

"They won't send you for no reason, they must have you brought a message."

"Who are they? What words do they bring?" He Wu's madman became more and more confused.

"Who brought you? Jinyiwei? Eunuch? Officers and soldiers? Tolerance?"

"I don't know, there are more than a dozen people, some wearing armor, some not, some with swords, some without, some..."

"Okay." Hu Guiyang interrupted. He Wu's madman obviously couldn't ask anything, so he yawned, "It's late, go to bed. You sleep there, I sleep here, don't snore, don't grind your teeth, don't talk in your sleep at night."

"I sleep the quietest and never snore."

He Wu's crazy man did not lie. He really didn't snore. He just liked to grind his teeth and talked in his sleep. Most of them were vague. Sometimes it seemed like he was gambling and sometimes it seemed like he was fighting. Anyway, it was the two things he cared about the most.

Hu Guiyang couldn't sleep and shouted that He Wu's madman would calm down for a while, and soon his old ways became more and more cute, and there was a tendency to become more and more intense.

Hu Guiyang touched He Wu's side and reached out to push, "Small..."

As soon as he spoke, his fingers touched his shoulder, He Wu clitor stepped forward and twisted his waist. The good foot kicked out like lightning. Not to mention the darkness in the room, even in broad daylight, Hu Guiyang could not avoid it.

The kick was in the middle of the belly, and Hu Guiyang was kicked back to the bedding, causing the wound on his leg to grin and he couldn't help but curse.

He Wu's madman didn't even wake up, turned around and continued to sleep, humming a few times, and spitting out a few clearer words, "The Ninth Stage of the Fire God Art..."

Hu Guiyang was shocked, and did not care about the pain on his body, grabbed the pillow and smashed it at the approximate location of He Wu Crazy Man.

He Wu Crazy grabbed the pillow and finally woke up, at a loss, "What's going on? What's going on? Where am I? When? Who's in the house?"

"I." Hu Guiyang replied.

Crazy He Wu remembered, "Oh, it turned out to be a pillow, thank you."

"Ask you something."

He Wu lay down with a pillow in his arms and said sleepyly: "Ask."

"What is the Fire God Art?"

"What the gods taught me..." He Wu fell asleep again.

Hu Guiyang sat in the darkness and nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!
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