When did the brother collapse [Transmigration Book]

Consciousness, never fails. "The desire for life finally overcomes fear, Yin Zhaohua confessed, "I heard from the Holy Son that whenever something important happens, he will sense the voice of the gods, enter the center of the altar, and wait for God's will. "

Si Qi was listening, frowning rarely——

What's the difference between saying and not saying?

Chen Zhishuo asked again: "Where is the altar?"

"In the middle of the Holy Land," Yin Zhaohua reacted, and looked at him in horror, "You want to go in? It's impossible! Only holy sons and daughters approved by the gods can enter the Holy Land, and you can't get in."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Chen Zhisuo had already made a decision, "I may not lose to your gods in divination."

While speaking, a huge wind wave crashed into the carriage, and a big hole was opened in the door of the carriage. Clouds scrambled in, fluttering like white snow in the strong wind.

An old voice rang like a bell above the carriage: "Your guest has come from afar, why not tell me?"

Trembling like a sieve, Yin Zhaohua grabbed Chen Zhishuo's arm: "Help me, save me."

Chen Zhishuo nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I will save you."

He stood up and looked at Lu Li: "Send us down."

Lu Li didn't show any emotion on his face, he just walked up to him and pressed his shoulder: "Don't worry."

Without waiting for Chen Zhisuo's reaction, he snapped his fingers, and the magic horse was ordered to take off its disguise in the strong wind, break through the clouds, and head towards the people below.

Si Qi didn't know about the quarrel between the two, but thought that Chen Zhisuo was going to abandon them again and take responsibility on his own, so he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Chen, you can't leave me this time."

Tu Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he also said, "Boss, I'm going too."

When the carriage landed, Lu Li took the lead and walked out.

As soon as he landed, a group of young men with all kinds of weapons surrounded him, all of them staring at each other aggressively, as if the old man could poke Lu Li into a human-shaped sieve with a single command.

The old man was no longer depressed and decadent as he was in Beiyue Bay. He wore a golden leaf crown on his head and a golden staff in his hand. His spirit was hale and hearty, and he looked more energetic than the young people around him.

"Zhaohua, come down." The Son of the North shouted loudly, "With me here, they can't hurt you."

Yin Zhaohua bit his lower lip, and finally took a look at Chen Zhishuo. After receiving the nod from the latter, he lowered his head and slowly climbed out of the carriage.

The people in front of him were not kind, Yin Zhaohua quickly explained: "Holy Son, you misunderstood, they didn't intend to harm me."

The Holy Son looked at her kindly and waved: "Come back soon."

Yin Zhaohua was nervous and hid behind Lu Li: "Holy Son, I just..."

Shengzi interrupted her: "I know, you just slipped out to play out of curiosity. It's just Zhaohua, since you have been selected as the next saint, you can no longer act casually. If you meet a distinguished guest to save you this time, then What about next time? Well, come here quickly."

The words made Yin Zhaohua speechless, so he could only bow his head and walk over in defeat.

While speaking, the remaining three people got off the carriage one by one.

The Holy Son saw that two of the four were holding swords, the other had red hair and dazzling eyes, but the remaining one was empty-handed, and his clothes were rattling by the wind, making him even thinner. Only those bright eyes seemed to be able to pierce people's hearts , making him stand out from his handsome peers.

Chen Zhishuo noticed the other party's pretendingly kind but inquisitive eyes, coughed twice, and put one hand on Siqi's shoulder, pretending to be barely supporting.

Is it just a make up?

The Holy Son once again set his sights on the most outstanding Lu Li: "Thank you, distinguished guest, for finding the Holy Maiden for us."

Lu Li just replied indifferently, "You're welcome."

The Holy Son asked again, "Are the honored guests here to participate in the séance ceremony?"

Seeing that Chen Zhishuo was silent, Lu Li guessed that he wanted to hide his strength, so he simply replied, "Yeah."

The holy son thought of today's holy will, and it is not clear which of the four people is the destined person for the time being, so he sent a friendly invitation: "In this case, why not just stay here, and the gods may give you some advice when the séance ceremony begins in nine days. Maze."

These words hit Chen Zhishuo's heart, he was not good at talking, and seeing Lu Li's delay in responding, he hurriedly coughed a few times.

Lu Li said helplessly, "Okay."

The Holy Son was very happy, and ordered someone to bring four tall horses, but Lu Li refused, "Young brother is weak, so it's better to take a horse-drawn carriage."

Everyone present saw the gorgeous carriage descending from the sky with their own eyes, and they knew it was extraordinary. Now the two dark blue flames in front of the carriage cover still exuded a frightening light, which further demonstrated the extraordinary origins of the four of them.

The Holy Son looked down on Chen Zhishuo who was "weak and unable to take care of himself" more and more in his heart, but his face was still amiable: "It's okay, it's hard to tell the direction on the grassland, I'll send someone to escort the distinguished guests."

Chen Zhishuo and others knew very well that they did this only to prevent them from leaving midway.

The tall horses that the crowd rode had two wings on their feet. Although they could not fly, they galloped extremely fast on the grassland, passed by many towns along the way, and even arrived in front of a mountain before dark.

Curiously, Si Qi lifted the window screen, looked with his head, and exclaimed, "It's amazing how amazing it is to build a city from a mountain."

I saw a dark mountain range suddenly standing on the grassland, and the fires on the mountain wall were candles lit by every family at dusk.

There are scattered sentry points at the foot of the mountain. Seeing that the Son of God led the crowd back, the warriors on duty waved blue flags, and the companions on the city wall received the signal, driving a group of bulls, and slowly opened the city gate made of fine iron.

The Patriarchs of the three families waited for a long time, and they were relieved to see the Holy Son bring back the next Holy Maiden.

The head of the Yin family was the most angry, and immediately summoned his capable subordinates: "The séance ceremony will be in a few days, is the holy maiden's golden peony crown ready?"

"The golden crown is finished, but what kind of gems are used for the stamens, and the saintess needs to see it personally."

The head of the family took the opportunity to say: "You lead the saint to choose gems first."

Yin Zhaohua knew that this was to put him under house arrest, but he could only go along reluctantly.

The Holy Son comforted and stroked his beard: "It's fine if it doesn't affect the séance ceremony."

Seeing the three patriarchs looking at Lu Li and the others together, he introduced, "These four rescued Zhaohua on the grassland, so I decided to invite them to witness this year's séance ceremony."

I heard that it was the young monk in front of me who saved the next saint. Whether it was true or not, the three patriarchs were very moved. The Yin family patriarch in the middle looked at Lu Li: "There are still two rooms in Tianyun Pavilion, four Just stay here for now."

Fearing that they would feel that the reception was not good enough, the Patriarch of the Yuan family on the right explained: "There are very few distinguished guests who can participate in the séance ceremony. There are not many rooms in Tianyun Pavilion, but they are spacious and bright, with beautiful scenery. The four of you must like it."

Lu Li still had that cold look: "Okay."

Under the leadership of the locals, the four people who came to Tianyun Pavilion fell silent when they saw the lively and polite scene in front of them.

Few distinguished guests attend?

Not many rooms?

Hearing that he was also a foreigner who came to participate in the séance ceremony, the middle-aged man with the loudest throat laughed loudly: "Are the monks also coming to ask the gods to clarify their doubts?"

As he spoke, he patted Lu Li's back vigorously.

Lu Li ignored him, and simply walked away, letting the middle-aged man's hand slap empty, so embarrassed.

Chen Zhishuo smiled and said, "Uncle, we are passing by. What do you mean when you said you asked the gods to solve your doubts?"

The middle-aged man looked at him strangely, and said after a while, "You don't know?"

Chen Zhishuo spread his hands: "We really don't know."

The woman sitting on the grand teacher's chair exhaled smoke rings: "Ham, Lao Xu, don't even think about it, there are only so many places for the gods to solve puzzles, and everyone has already arrived."

The middle-aged man called Lao Xu slapped himself on the forehead: "Really, how could I forget."

Chen Zhishuo took advantage of the situation and asked again: "Is there still a place for the God of Dispelling Puzzles?"

The woman was smoking a cigarette: "Ten places, the one with the highest price will get it."

"Is it effective?" Chen Zhishuo frowned on purpose, "Excuse me, I can do it too."

"You are a little monk, how can you compare with the gods?" The woman laughed for a while, accidentally choked on the cigarette, coughed repeatedly, and almost couldn't even hold the pipe steadily.

Old Xu was more honest and reminded the monks in front of him: "Since you are here, you should respect the gods more. If you make the gods angry, it will be bad."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chen Zhishuo to speak again, he raised his head and stretched beautifully: "I'm tired after driving for more than half a month. Friends, I'm going to rest first."

His words seemed to be a lead, and the rest of the people also excused themselves to rest and left the hall.

"Senior Brother Chen," Si Qi looked at Chen Zhishuo and asked in a low voice, "Are they guarding us?"

"Maybe I'm afraid we'll snatch their quota." Chen Zhishuo comforted him, "It's fine with me here."

Facing the two rooms, Chen Zhishuo took the first step, called Siqi by name, and prepared to chat at night by candlelight.

Si Qi lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and asked softly, "Senior Brother Chen, are you asleep?"

Chen Zhishuo closed his eyes: "I was woken up by you when I fell asleep."

Si Qi blinked embarrassedly, and asked again: "Senior Brother Chen, I have something I've always wanted to ask you."

Chen Zhisuo opened his eyes, thinking that Si Qi had thought of some key clue, and looked at him solemnly: "What do you want to ask?"

Si Qi hesitated for a while, but still expressed the confusion that had been hovering in his heart all this time: "Senior brother Lu, is his life really called a dog's egg?"

Chen Zhishuo: "...No."

Si Qi's heart finally fell to the ground, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "That's great."

If the elder brother admired by everyone in the Yuxu Sect is really called Lu Goudan, I'm afraid it will make countless disciples sigh.

"You're exaggerating too much, isn't it good to be called a dog?"

"Of course not!" Si Qi yelled and covered his mouth again, "How can a great hero be called a dog."

"But Senior Brother Chen, why are you