Chapter 76 My last name is also Chen!

A dream is a dream after all.

No matter how beautiful the life is, there will always be a time to wake up.

Chen Huangpi opened his eyes.

He saw the brass oil lamps and the soul-claiming ghost, the concern and excitement of the golden horn and fox mountain gods.

I also saw the Taoist priest standing in the main hall, who was about to grow a third head.

“Master…”

Chen Huangpi murmured softly with a complicated expression.

The Fox Mountain God hurriedly said, “After I woke up, the temple master became like this, it’s not my fault.”

“I do not blame you.”

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, “I just had a dream about Master, and I felt something in my heart for a while.”

“What’s the matter?” the brass oil lamp asked curiously.

“My master and I both have the last name Chen.”

“nonsense!”

Jin Jiao said disdainfully: “You are the disciple of the temple master, so you should take the temple master’s surname. Can’t you take Huang Er’s surname?”

“Wouldn’t that make it a cheap name?”

“A cheap surname? You said I have a cheap surname?”

The brass oil lamp’s eyes were spitting fire, and it wished it could kill Golden Horn.

Jinjiao said as a matter of course: “You are wrong, not only you have a lowly surname, but also the skull and the fox, they all have lowly surnames, but I am different, I am the son of Di Ting, so my surname is naturally yours.”

This map was shot.

Except for Chen Huangpi, both the soul-seeking ghost and the fox mountain god had gloomy expressions.

“Jinjiao, you can’t be so unreasonable.”

Chen Huangpi frowned.

Previously in the old view, this golden horn seemed to be very loyal to him.

Now that the old view has been revealed, his true nature is immediately exposed.

It is not yet time to use it. If it is still like this when I use it, I am afraid it will do more harm than good.

Think of this.

Chen Huangpi’s mind moved, and the Soul-Catching Book automatically came out from his clothes.

The Book of Souls contains the Yellow Springs Region.

Can hold a lot of things.

Jinjiao sensed Chen Huangpi’s displeasure, but before he could even try to argue, he was instantly taken into the Book of Souls.

“Ghost!”

Chen Huangpi looked at the soul-demanding ghost and said seriously, “You know what to do, right?”

“One day, I can heal its mouth in just one day.”

After saying this, the soul-seeking ghost grinned and dived into the Book of Souls.

“Remember to use more force!”

The brass oil lamp said angrily, “I should have brought the silver horn out earlier.”

“Silver Horn…”

Chen Huangpi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, “Silver Horn’s head is empty, and he is easy to fool, but Golden Horn has stronger execution ability. Just wait until Ah Gui cures his mouth.”

Done.

Chen Huangpi hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Fox Mountain God, Huang Er, I have something I want to ask you.”

“what’s up?”

“go ahead.”

The brass oil lamp and the fox mountain god speak for themselves.

Chen Huangpi then asked, “Can things in dreams be taken seriously?”

The brass oil lamp said, “Dreams are absurd and unrestrained, so they cannot be taken seriously.”

The Fox Mountain God said: “No matter how absurd a dream is, it will not transcend reality and be fabricated out of thin air.”

“understood.”

Chen Huangpi asked again: “What if, in my dream, someone called me a waste, but he is also my master’s brother, should I be angry?”

“Of course you should be angry!”

“I don’t think so.”

The brass oil lamp looked at the Fox Mountain God and said unhappily: “The master is the master, but the master’s brother is not the master. Why do you scold Chen Huangpi?”

The Fox Mountain God did not answer.

Instead, he asked Chen Huangpi: “Is the relationship between the master and that brother good?”

Chen Huangpi said: “It should be very good.”

If it wasn’t good, the emperor of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty wouldn’t have been reluctant to let the master come to the Shiwan Mountains.

The Fox Mountain God nodded and said, “Since the relationship is very good, you shouldn’t be angry.”

“If someone scolds you and you scold back, that’s called giving and taking, it’s not called getting rid of your anger.”

“How can I vent my anger?”

“It’s simple. When he dies, you can eat up his family and inherit his property.”

“This is good, this is good!”

Chen Huangpi was extremely delighted, clapping his hands in applause and even wanted to clap his hands in praise.

The brass oil lamp disagrees.

This slutty vixen only knows how to make Chen Huangpi happy.

Even a fictitious dream can lead to some weird truths.

Don’t even think about it.

What is the cultivation level of the temple master? Where did his brothers come from?
Even if there was, he would have died long ago.

The Fox Mountain God was very pleased with himself.

It couldn’t help but think to itself, “Although Huang Er and Chen Huangpi are as close as brothers, they don’t know how to please their superiors. What’s important is not what they say, but what Chen Huangpi wants to hear. It seems that it won’t be long before they can get into Chen Huangpi’s small circle.”

And just then.

Chen Huangpi suddenly said, “I don’t know where my Great Qian Immortal Dynasty is, and where the seal is. When I save my master, I will ask him how to open the seal…”

As soon as these words came out.

The brass oil lamp and the fox mountain god were silent.

What does my Great Qian Immortal Dynasty mean?
So, the master’s brother is the emperor of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty?

“no……”

The Fox Mountain God said, “Chen Huangpi, although I don’t know where the Great Qian Dynasty is, I know there is a Great Kang Kingdom to the east of the Ten Thousand Mountains. The throne can only be inherited from father to son, or from brother to younger brother. Someone like you cannot inherit the Great Qian Dynasty.”

“That’s it…”

Chen Huangpi glanced at his master thoughtfully.

The brass oil lamp looked at this situation.

How could I not understand what Chen Huangpi was thinking?

It’s all the fault of this fox mountain god who had to explain things so clearly.

What does it mean that the father passes it down to the son, and the elder brother passes it down to the younger brother?

Doesn’t it know that the master raised Chen Huangpi as his own son?

A son is a son, but a disciple is not a son?

The brass oil lamp said hurriedly: “Chen Huangpi, you are still young, there is plenty of time, this matter can’t be rushed, it really can’t be rushed.”

The Daqian Immortal Dynasty was only sealed by Emperor Chen, it did not really disappear.

What if Chen Huangpi runs over and calls him “I” all the time?

God knows whether the Great Qian Dynasty will regard him as a traitor and execute him. You know, the Great Qian Dynasty is not the Great Kang Dynasty.

Immortal Dynasty…

Anyone who dares to call this name must be a real immortal.

……

The next morning.

There was chaos at the foot of Yuqiong Mountain.

Yubaba and a group of remnant people have now settled down at the foot of the mountain and rebuilt a village, but it is now called Huanghu Village, not Huhuang Village.

The yellow is the yellow of the tangerine peel.

That’s why it’s called this.

This is because the disabled people were grateful to Chen Huangpi for saving their lives.

I am unable to repay you for the time being, so I can only express my gratitude in this way.

“Yubaba! Yubaba!”

Chen Huangpi started shouting when he arrived in the village.

“I’m coming.”

Yubaba walked out of the mountain temple on crutches and couldn’t help coughing a few times.

“Granny Yu, you’re coughing so badly, are you sick?”

“yes……”

Tangbaba smiled kindly: “When you get older, you are more likely to get sick. Look, your hair has turned a lot whiter.”

Only then did Chen Huangpi notice that Yubaba’s previously leaden hair had now mostly turned white.

It’s like I’ve aged a dozen years in an instant.

“Girl Yubaba.”

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said, “If you are sick, you need to take medicine. When I am done with my work, I will make you some medicine. You will be cured after taking it.”

“…”

Tangbaba smiled bitterly and said, “No, young master, I can’t handle your medicine. I will be fine in a few days.”

She is a Jindan cultivator, how could she get sick?

It’s just that the deadline is approaching.

However, this is not a bad thing for Yubaba.

The only granddaughter was eaten by the yellow peril.

The only people we can say we are concerned about are these disabled people.

Now, even Huanghu Village has been rebuilt, so let it die.

Chen Huangpi knows that people are born, grow old, get sick and die.

I also know that Master will definitely pass away one day.

But never experienced this.

Therefore, when Yubaba said this, he believed it.

However, Chen Huangpi was thinking, “Tangbaba doesn’t understand pharmacology. If you are sick, you have to take medicine. If you don’t take medicine, you won’t get better. She must not want to owe me money anymore. She thinks I am a money-grubber. This really underestimates me.”

“When I come back from the underworld, I will bring the medicine to her and make her look at me with new eyes!”

Chenhuangpi has two hearts.

One is good heart, the other is bad heart.

Good people can see his kindness.

Bad guys can see his bad heart.

At this time, Granny Tang asked again: “Young Master, you called me so early in the morning, is there something wrong?”

Chen Huangpi said: “I’m here to borrow something. I need nails and a hammer.”

“That’s true.”

As Yubaba said this, she led Chen Huangpi to the temple.

“Wait here for a while, I’ll get it for you.”

“Excuse me, Yubaba.”

Chen Huangpi stood in the temple and looked around, only to see that the temple was extremely simple.

There was nothing on the altar.

There is not even a statue of the god.

Instead, there were two plates of tribute.

It doesn’t take a while.

Yubaba came out with something in her hand.

There are nails, a hammer, and a Taoist robe.

Chen Huangpi looked at the Taoist robe and was stunned: “Granny Tang, this is…”

Granny Tang smiled and said, “The robe you are wearing has been tattered and no longer fits you. The old man in the temple has gone crazy again, so I stepped in and made you a new one. I wanted to make it bigger so you can wear it for a few more years, but you are growing too fast. I guess it won’t fit you after a while.”

“But my skills are not good, please don’t look down on me.”

“I don’t mind it.”

Chen Huangpi happily took the Taoist robe.

Although it was rough when I bought it and was not made of good fabric, it was not as good as the one I was wearing.

But it is a decent size.

The most important thing is that the color and style are the same as the Taoist robe he is wearing.

They are all dark blue in color, with red plum blossoms embroidered on top and a black background.

After changing into Taoist robes.

Chen Huangpi tied up his hair and conjured up branches of the magic tree to pass through.

He immediately looked like a different person.

He used to be a little Taoist boy.

Now he is really a handsome young man.

It would be nice if I didn’t have a hammer in my hand.

“By the way, young master, what do you want these nails and hammer for?” asked Yubaba.

Chen Huangpi said, “The Fox Mountain God said that Master always moves around at night and it is very scared, so I am going to nail Master to the wall so that he can’t move. I have to go to the God Burial Tomb tomorrow. If I don’t finish it today, I will have no time.”

After saying that, Chen Huangpi ran away.

Only Yubaba was left standing in the temple with a confused look on her face.

She could understand every word Chen Huangpi said.

But when put together, it seems to have changed.

Nail the master to the wall?

“Lord Mountain God!”

Yubaba couldn’t help but call out to the fox mountain god in her heart.

next second.

The Fox Mountain God’s faint voice rang out: “I just mentioned it, it was him who wanted to do it.”

Granny Tang said, “That’s the abbot, how can he be nailed to the wall?”

“It’s still good to nail it to the wall…”

Fox Mountain God said painfully, “If Huang Er and I hadn’t stopped him, he would have used the sharpened peach wood to give the master a chill. He said that he would be revived with the Resurrection Jade anyway, so Master wouldn’t be angry.”

“Yes, the master will not be angry with him.”

“That’s his master, not my master.”

　The daily plot is over, and tomorrow’s plot will be the burial of the gods.

　
(End of this chapter)