Chapter Forty-Nine: Vision!
Just when the old black man and the crazy monk were arguing, the old god stick Yuan Mingzi stepped upstairs and saw the crazy monk jumping to his feet and scolding the old black man, and the old black man was smiling and gnawing on the dog's legs. As soon as the old black man saw Yuan Mingzi walking upstairs, he hurriedly glanced at the mad monk without a trace. The mad monk who was carrying the old black man on his back immediately understood, put away the wine jug and sat down.
"The two are friendly. The old god walked over with a smile on his face.
"Yuan Mingzi is friendly. The crazy monk greeted Yuan Mingzi with a smile, and he didn't see the appearance of jumping with the old black man just now.
"Daoist friends are looking for me because of that little girl?" Yuan Mingzi didn't see it, and sat at the table by himself.
"What girl?" the old black man looked at the old god stick with a puzzled expression.
Yuan Mingzi's face immediately darkened.
"Oh, you said that, I thought it was, I just discussed this matter with Daoji Daoyou. While saying that, the old black man also looked at the crazy monk.
The mad monk shook his fan with a profound expression and nodded.
"Oh, what do you two think? Can you tell Poor Dao to hear about it?" Seeing this, Yuan Mingzi hurriedly approached the old black man with a smile on his face.
"This ...... It's not impossible. As he spoke, the old black man looked at the mad monk as if asking for his consent. The mad monk also nodded cooperatively.
"It's just that the two of us have been discussing for a long time, and our mouths are dry, so I'm really a little powerless. The old sunspot pretended to be very embarrassed.
Yuan Mingzi couldn't hear that this was a rip-off. But the facts he just saw were too important, and he could only be at the mercy of the old black.
"Little brother just has some good wine here, I hope you two don't dislike it. Saying that, Yuan Mingzi shook his sleeves and was about to take the wine.
"Alas, it's for the sake of human affairs, how can we pit your Baihua brew? That's not suitable, it's really not suitable. The old black man waved his hand and refused, but his eyes almost reached into Yuan Mingzi's sleeve.
When Yuan Mingzi heard this, his heart was like cutting meat, but he still replaced the ordinary wine in his sleeve with Baihua Brew, which was the wine of other immortal realms that he didn't have much to hide.
"Hehe, it's a blessing for the younger brother to be lucky enough to meet the two today, it should be, it should be. "Obviously, I was very distressed, but I still had to put the flask on the table with a smile.
"Alas, Brother Daoji, it's not that Lao Hei is not kind, but there is only one pot of wine, which is only enough for one person to drink. The old black man grabbed the wine jug and said to the crazy monk with a regretful face.
The mad monk almost couldn't hold back his scolding.
"How come, how come, there is still something here, little brother. Yuan Mingzi immediately took out another pot, and his reluctance was almost written on his face.
"Hey, Brother Daoji, please, please. Yuan Mingzi personally sent the wine to the mad monk and said.
The mad monk smiled and accepted.
"This, Brother Hei, you see that the wine has also been drunk, this little girl ......" Yuan Mingzi saw that the old black man and the crazy monk were happy to drink a pot of wine, and asked carefully.
"Oh, you said that little girl, it's my eldest grandson's unmarried daughter-in-law, how beautiful is it, that figure, tsk The old black man took another sip of wine and tasted it back.
Yuan Mingzi's face is black, what is your eldest grandson, what is the figure, that little girl is only five or six years old! You are too shameless, besides, how old is your grandson?
"My grandson, you know, you have to thank my grandson for this, the apprentice you found is not bad, you said that my eldest grandson is like that, is it just right to match this little girl?" said Lao Heizi holding the wine jug in one hand and putting his arm around Yuan Mingzi's shoulder with the other.
"Brother Hei, who are you talking about?" Yuan Mingzi endured the drunken smell on the old sunspot's face.
"It's the girl of the Lingyue Sect called Fuyao Continent. Old Black explained.
Yuan Mingzi's face turned black at the moment, and he was about to grab the wine jug. The old black man hurriedly dodged away.
"Brother Yuan Mingzi, what are you?" the old black man pretended to be innocent.
Yuan Mingzi blackened her face and did not speak.
"Hehe, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I'll go first. As he spoke, the figure of the old black man holding the wine jug disappeared.
Yuan Mingzi turned his head to look, only to see that the mad monk had also disappeared. But on the table in front of the mad monk's seat, two words were written in wine: "Fate." ”
"Can't you say?casually?good casual!" Yuan Mingzi naturally knew that the old black man called him over, of course, not just to trick himself into drinking, but also to reveal what he saw. But he was really curious about why Li Yuanzhi had so many causal lines on his body, and he couldn't figure it out clearly, and the little girl he met today was even more weird, there was no causal line, not a single one! This is an unimaginable thing, it's just incredible! Ten people will have cause and effect as long as they are alive, how can there be none, unless it is a dead person! But that little girl is obviously a living person!
In the distance, above an attic, the figure of the old sunspot appeared in front of the window, and the crazy monk next to him gradually appeared.
"Is it really okay for you to lie to him like this?" the mad monk laughed as he looked in the direction they were leaving.
"How ugly it is to deceive, aren't you also involved? The old black man also took a sip of wine.
"Aren't you afraid that the Confucian saint will be resurrected and whip you?" the mad monk turned to stare at the old black man with a smile.
"You Buddhists also believe in resurrection and reincarnation?" the old black man turned his head to look at the mad monk.
"Huh. The two of them toasted together, not right, but the pot, and smiled at each other.
And on the square, the original confrontation between Devil May Cry and Mordor suddenly broke out, it should be Devil May Cry who took the lead in sneaking up on Mordor, only to see that seven more stars suddenly appeared on the pitch-black canopy and turned into a Beidou shape, as soon as they appeared, they were hundreds of zhang in size, suppressing the void, and a depressing atmosphere instantly spread in the crowd, if it weren't for the patriarchs of all ethnic groups, the crowd would have already dispersed.
And the sneak attack of Devil May Cry did not achieve the expected results, Mordor had already prepared, only to see a gray sky suddenly flash a thousand feet of eighteen layers of hell, in the hell the cow ghosts and snakes and gods are lifelike, as if they are still active, and everyone only feels that bursts of cold invade their bodies, and there are even terrible screams circling around their ears.
The two had been prepared for the collision, and Devil May Cry obviously suffered a loss and took half a step back, but the aftermath of the collision was surging to everyone. I saw that the old man who had recognized the vision before attracted an emerald green cane from nowhere and stomped on the ground, and the aftermath disappeared into invisibility.
"It's the fault of the old decay, the old decay is wrong, the Devil May Cry Emperor turned out to be the seven-star Tianluo vision, and the Mordor Emperor turned out to be the eighteen-story Abi hell vision, it's really old, it's useless. Although the old man spoke in a tone of self-reproach, no one really dared to accuse the old man, and no one could do it casually with the old man's hand just now.
The two of them, Mordor and Devil May Cry, who were fighting, naturally did not stop there, only to see that the seven stars began to rotate around the shaking light, and the evil spirits in the eighteen layers of hell all opened their bloody mouths and screamed silently towards Devil May Cry, and it seemed that a second collision was about to occur. At this moment, a dazzling golden light burst out from between the two visions, and the dazzling golden light caused many people in the square to temporarily fall into a state of blindness.
I saw a big golden hand in the gray and black sky, separating the two visions.