The plan to save the king of Yunmeng

Chapter 186: The art of hating victory

Before Jiang Cheng could reply, Chang Ci'an suddenly fell down...

When Jiang Cheng saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing for a moment. It was indeed Nie Huaisang...

Nie Huaisang anxiously pulled Jiang Cheng's hand and checked Jiang Cheng's body from side to side, saying, "Ah Cheng, are you okay? Ah Cheng, did this old dog do anything to you?"

Wuyou smiled and said, "Just him?"

Nie Huaisang thought about it and it made sense. He was worried and confused. Who could hurt Jiang Cheng now?

Wuyou stopped Nie Huaisang from killing people and only asked Huaisang to rescue the people captured in the courtyard.

Wuyou's original words: "Evildoers will be punished by God, and his family will never be well. You don't need to bear these lawsuits, just rescue the kidnapped people..."

Wuyou didn't lie. I was going to use the most shameful technique for righteous people. This technique is very harmful to people. Wuyou used a beggar's broken bowl and a broken stick to press on the beams of Chang's house.

In a generation, the Chang family will go from prosperity to decline, and everyone will become a beggar.

This method is simple, but once it is cracked by someone who knows it, the person who casts the spell will suffer backlash.

But Wuyou is not worried at all, because there is no such thing as the art of annihilation in this world...

As Wuyou expected, when he heard the news about the Chang family again, Wuyou, Nie Huaisang and Yun Ke were visiting a Taoist temple...

I only heard that the head of the Chang family in Kuizhou suddenly fell ill for some unknown reason, and after being ill for a period of time, he died in a emaciated state...

When the old patriarch of the Chang family died, the new patriarch spent his days in brothels and became addicted to gambling, gambling away all his family property.

Everyone says the Chang family has fallen into decline...

Wuyou heard the news and ate the fruit made by Nie Huaisang, drank the tea brewed by Nie Huaisang, and stroked Yun Ke's dog head. He looked so relaxed and at ease...

Then he asked the little Taoist boy who was serving beside him, "When will your temple master come? I have been waiting for him here for quite some time!"

The little Taoist boy apologized, "I'm sorry, Master Jiang, our master loves to travel, and we really can't contact him. Please continue to wait for the salary..."

Jiang Cheng heard this, stood up and stretched, saying: "Forget it, forget it, it's also thanks to your mountain's beautiful scenery, I'll go enjoy the scenery first, if I lie down again, my bones will get old..."

He stood up and walked out the door. Nie Huaisang and Yun Ke quickly followed. The little Taoist boy stood at the door and respectfully saw Jiang Cheng and the others out...

The Taoist temple that Jiang Cheng came to was... Song Zichen's Baixue Temple...

The Taoist temple that was destroyed by Xue Yang in the previous dimension...

Now, the Taoist temple is still in good condition. Wuyou calculated and thought:

"It won't be long before Xiao Xingchen is born. In the previous plane, it was Cheng Mei, that brat, who tore apart this pair of good friends."

Wuyou closed the teacup and continued to think: "It is impossible for Cheng Mei to harm them again now, but we still have to give Taoist Song Zichen an injection to prevent him from saying anything that would hurt Xiao Xingchen when he gets excited."

Unfortunately, Zhang Chen and Nie Huaisang have been waiting in the Taoist temple for several days, but Song Zichen just doesn't come back...

After a few days of boredom, Jiang Cheng, who had just come down from the mountain and was holding a bunch of wild fruits for the little Taoist boy to eat, finally received good news.

The little Taoist boy happily showed off the fruit and said to Jiang Cheng: "Master is back, and he brought a friend with him."

Jiang Cheng was a little bit incredulous when he heard this, and screamed in his heart: "It's not what I thought, no, no, he wouldn't bring Xiao Xingchen with him!!!"

Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang were guided by the little Taoist boy to Song Zichen's reception room...

Before Jiang Cheng even entered the room, he saw two figures, one black and one white, from a distance...

Wuyou pulled the corner of his mouth and quickened his pace: "Oh wow, Qingfeng Mingyue Xiaoxingchen, what is Song Zichen..." Now he can finally see the real person...

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Then Jiang Cheng intentionally shortened the distance between them, and Xiao Xingchen and Song Zichen were also the kind of people who didn't care about small matters, so the four of them became good friends who could talk about anything...

After a few days of eating and drinking with these two friends, Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang were about to set off to the next scenic spot to check in...

Before leaving, Jiang Cheng lied that he could read people's faces and told Xiao Xingchen and Song Zichen their fortunes.

Said to Xiao Xingchen: "You are a righteous person, not tainted by the world. You don't know the dangers of the world. You come to the world with a sincere heart, and you are most likely to be hurt... You must be more careful in the future. If there is something you really can't handle, come to me, I will help you."

"Moreover, you will have a calamity in your life, which will be brought by the people around you, but that person is actually unintentional. No matter what unpleasant words the people around you say, don't listen to them. Do what you think is right, only then can you break this calamity."

Xiao Xingchen expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Jiang Cheng...

Jiang Cheng said to Song Zichen again: "Birds of a feather flock together. People who can play together are naturally the most compatible with us. However... you are a straightforward person. A kind word can warm you through the winter, but an evil word can hurt you through the summer. Remember this..."

"You also have a calamity, which is... the karma of speech. Don't speak carelessly, even when you are angry."

After Jiang Cheng's rambling, Xiao Xingchen and Song Zichen stood at the gate of the Taoist temple, watching Jiang Cheng and his group walk away.

Xiao Xingchen suddenly said, "Listening to what Brother Jiang just said, Brother Zichen, are you going to scold me?"

When Song Zichen heard this, he waved his hands and denied it hastily: "How could it be? Impossible!"

Seeing Song Zichen in a panic, Xiao Xingchen laughed with his sleeves covered.

This made Song Zichen stare blankly for a long time...

The breeze gently blew Yun Ke's soft hair, and then the hair gently scratched Jiang Cheng's neck as he lay on Yun Ke's back, causing Jiang Cheng to scratch his neck frequently.

Seeing this, Nie Huaisang took out a silk handkerchief and gently placed it under Jiang Cheng's head. Jiang Cheng instantly felt less itchy and praised Nie Huaisang, "You are the one who deserves it."

Then he took out a bag of sugared lotus seeds from his Qiankun bag and said, "Hey~ It's delicious. Here's a reward for you."

This is the news that Xue Yang, who was out on business two days ago, followed the Jiang family branch and learned that Jiang Cheng was nearby, so he ran over and gave him some sugar lotus seeds.

Xue Yang has now revised the method of making candied lotus seeds, and the taste is many times better than before.

Nie Huaisang gladly took the candied lotus seeds and said, "Thank you, Master Jiang, for the reward."

Jiang Cheng crossed his legs on Yun Ke's back, waved his hand, and said with a very chubby look, "It's okay, it's okay."

Yun, who was standing under him, could see that Nie Huaisang had gotten food but he hadn't, and he immediately started to groan.

Jiang Cheng poured a handful of sugared lotus seeds into his hand and placed it in front of Yun Ke, saying, "Why are you feeling wronged? Even if I don't eat them, you won't have less to eat. Eat them!!"

Yun Ke was very excited. She rolled all the sugar lotus seeds in Jiang Cheng's hand into her mouth with one tongue, squinting her eyes and chewing...

Unknowingly, the group has arrived at the destination of this trip...