Chapter 842 Confused Daoist
Yan Chixia directly shook her head and refused.
Everyone felt a little melancholy for a while, but Yang Jian and the others looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.
"Daoist Yan, you Taoist priests eliminate demons and protect the way. At that time, you Taoist priests also wanted to help poor people? Well, even poor female ghosts, you should also help them?"
Yang Jian said rationally: "Think about it, female ghosts are vicious, they are very evil, and Nie Xiaoqian is the only ghost among these female ghosts who remains awake, which shows that it is rare!"
"Facing such a female ghost, don't you want to help her?"
Ning Caichen raised his head and glanced at Yang Jian, fuck it!
Brother Yang Jian can speak better than himself!
I have known you for a long time!
Sure enough, after hearing this, Yan Chixia obviously hesitated even more.
There is nothing wrong with their Taoist priests eliminating demons and defending the Tao, but if they encounter female ghosts like Nie Xiaoqian, they will be very entangled.
Normally speaking, the Taoists don't care about what you say, and just hack them all to death.
But he is clearly different.
"Come, come, let's not talk about this, drink and drink!"
Nezha and Honghaier looked at each other, quickly took out the wine jar, and each poured a bowl of wine.
"Drink first!"
Yan Chixia immediately gave up struggling, the world is big, let's drink first and then talk.
So, everyone pushed the cups and changed the cups, and drank directly.
No matter in any world, China has such a tradition, that is, things that cannot be discussed under the wine table may be successful at the wine table.
I don't know how long it has passed, but sure enough, Yan Chixia was so drunk that she couldn't even stand still.
"Ahem, Daoist Yan, what do you think about Xiaoqian?"
Yang Jian coughed dryly: "Actually, Miss Xiaoqian is quite pitiful. She was so miserable when she was a human being, and even more miserable after she died, but she has never lost her heart. In fact, I think it is rare and valuable. Such a person should be helped!"
"Yes, yes, Miss Xiaoqian is so pitiful!"
"Daoist Yan, we know that you are a person with a cold face and a warm heart. Isn't this trivial matter resolved in a matter of minutes?"
Nezha and Honghaier said with a smile while persuading them to drink.
"Mist grass, I didn't expect that the gods have become so shameless!"
"Yeah, tsk tsk, it's really surprising that in order to get Yan Chixia's help, even this method was used!"
"Hahaha, I'm sure Yan Chixia must have agreed!"
"Nonsense, you don't want to see what he looks like anymore. If you are flattering him like this, then you must agree!"
Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned.
His scalp was numb after being manipulated by Yang Jian and the others.
"Uh, indeed, Miss Xiaoqian is very pitiful, hey, since you say so, then I agree, it's a trivial matter!"
Yan Chixia blinked her eyes dimly, and said boldly.
"Haha, we already knew that Daoist Yan is a bold person, and you really didn't disappoint me!"
Yang Jian laughed out loud, and then they continued to drink.
Of course, they didn't drink so hard this time. After all, grandma may come to the door at any time. If they are all brought down, who will fight against grandma?
Fortunately, they had a very peaceful night.
early morning.
Yan Chixia woke up leisurely, feeling some pain in her head, she patted vigorously, and when she raised her head, she almost scared him to death!
Because in front of his eyes, several heads looked at him with smiles.
"You? What are you doing?"
Yan Chixia frowned and asked.
"Hey, Daoist Yan, you promised us to help Miss Xiaoqian last night, don't you forget?"
Yang Jian asked with a smile.
"Me? Promised you? Impossible!"
Hearing this, Yan Chixia shook her head in disbelief.
"Ahem, for your shame, take a look, there are your fingerprints on it!"
Yang Jian clapped his hands, and Honghaier took out a piece of paper with a smile.
Yan Chixia suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and when she took it over, she almost fainted.
Sure enough, there was a line of writing on it, and his palm print underneath!
"I, Yan Chixia, are willing to help Miss Nie Xiaoqian get out of the sea of suffering. This is evidence. I try my best to help. It depends on the will of God. If there is any violation, there will be a thunderbolt!"
"Mist Grass!"
Yan Chixia couldn't help but exclaimed.
"How is this possible? When did I promise?"
"Ahem. Daoist Yan, it's like this. Last night you said you couldn't see Miss Nie Xiaoqian being so miserable, and you insisted on scrambling to help Miss Xiaoqian. We couldn't stop you, saying that you drank too much and couldn't It counts, but you still said, write the evidence immediately, hey, we are also very helpless!"
Nezha spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Facing you who are so serious and enthusiastic, you think we can't stop you from helping, right? Then who are we, right? That's why we have become like this!"
Yan Chixia: "."
He's all bad!
Even the expression is a little trance.
Did he really say it?
But why do I have no impression at all?
Or did you really drink too much?
"Pfft, hahaha! Misty Grass, it's so funny!"
"It's over, Daoist Yan has already been limped!"
"Look at Daoist Yan's dazed expression, my God, I can't do it anymore, my stomach!"
Everyone couldn't stop laughing, it was so funny!
"Did I really agree? I shouldn't!"
Yan Chixia looked at Jianglong Luohan. Although he was a Taoist priest and hated baldness, at least this guy would not lie.
"Amitabha, monks don't lie, it is indeed Yan Daochang's handprint!"
Luohan Jianglong nodded solemnly.
"Pfft!"
"Hahaha, this Dragon Subduing Arhat has also learned badly!"
"Actually speaking, Jianglong didn't lie. After all, Daoist Yan took the initiative to press his fingerprints. But, he didn't say something completely!"
"Hey, I like this kind of cheating!"
"I'm thinking about it carefully!"
Yan Chixia froze, frowning in thought, probably still in doubt.
"Ahem, Daoist Yan, although we want to wait for you to understand, but time waits for no one, it's already morning, if you want to bring out Miss Nie Xiaoqian's ashes, now is the time to go!"
Yang Jian coughed dryly and said lightly.
Well, they just wanted to make Yan Chixia unable to react, and even if she made a set of tricks, everyone would be fooled.
"No, wait, wait! I haven't yet."
Yan Chixia wanted to say something, but obviously, no one would give him this chance.
Everyone walked out of Lanruo Temple and went straight to the land of the tree demon's grandmother.
Although the tree demon grandma is very powerful, she is also a monster and cannot show too much power during the day, so it is the best choice to look for the ashes during the day.
Otherwise, it would be troublesome to wait until night!