Chapter 87 (2/2)
”Master, when do you think Fang Yunshan's demons will propose marriage to Baihua fairy?”
There is a sense of expectation in the mind of abstaining from killing.
”The day of all flowers.”
Fahai patiently explained, ”the hundred flowers Festival can be called a grand gathering in the world. At that time, many practitioners will come to visit the hundred flowers fairy. What's more, all the dignified immortals in Baihua city may come. ”
The trough!
It's frightening to stop killing.
He suddenly felt that Fang Yunshan's demons had no brains.
No matter what the result is, it will have a great influence on the reputation of the fairies.
”Master Fahai!”
At this moment, a carriage stopped beside, and a voice of surprise rang out in my ear.
Fahai glanced slightly, and saw that the driver of the carriage was Shan Qingtong, who had been with him for several times. He drives the carriage, and the identity of the people in the carriage is ready to come out.
The great Confucian constitution.
The curtain was lifted and the constitution bowed respectfully to Fahai. ”I've seen the master of Fahai.”
Fahai with a smile, such as the warm spring breeze, very comfortable.”Benefactor, did you come to Baihua city to participate in Baihua Festival?”
”Master, I'm really here to attend the flower festival. The flower festival is a great event. Half of my body is buried in the earth, and I will come once I can participate in it. ”
He said frankly.
Fahai put his hands together and said seriously, ”old man, you are a great scholar in the world. You are the voice of the right way. In the future, you will be in the immortal class.”
”That's good.”
Half joking, ”although Lao Jiu is a scholar, there are many demons who have died in his hands in his life. My hands are covered with blood. I'm lucky not to go to hell. I don't want to be in the immortal class. ”
”The old man is joking.”
”Master Fahai, can I invite you to have a cup of hot tea?”
”The old gentleman opens his mouth. I can't refuse.”
Hearing the words, the regulations came down from the carriage and told Shan Qingtong, ”go to the inn to settle down first, and accompany master Fahai for a while.”
”Yes, teacher.”
Shan Qingtong replied respectfully, then drove the carriage away.
Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand to make the gesture of invitation, ”master Fahai, please.”
”After you, sir.”
In the articles of association, I see Fahai's serious expression, and I don't want to talk about it any more. Walking on the street of Baihua City, the regulations are explained to Fahai from time to time. This shows that he is not divided into two festivals, one for mortals and one for immortals.
The abbot is not the fairy, but the maid.
After all, all the fairies in Baihua city may come to attend the grand meeting. How dare Baihua fairies neglect it.
Flower Festival, flower robbery.
Because of the festival of flowers, the city of flowers is a mixture of fish and dragons, and people and Demons cannot be distinguished.
Fahai saw the drawbacks of Baihua Festival, and only hoped that Baihua fairy had already finished the arrangement. Once there are demons in Baihua City, it will cause great harm.
While speaking, Fahai and they went to the inn where they stayed.
”Master Fahai, I live in Shenxianju inn.”
The constitution looked up and explained to Fahai.
The constitution is one of the few great Confucians in the world with precious status. They live in the best room of Shenxianju with a large courtyard.
The regulations lead Fahai into the courtyard, sit down along the stone table, and Shan Qingtong standing on one side immediately pours tea for them.
”Master, please!”
Fahai twists the teacup, blows open the two pieces of tea in the teacup, takes a light peck, praises: ”the fragrance of tea overflows, the tea is clear, good tea.”