Chapter 628: The True Scripture (6000+)
"Elder Xuan, what's going on? Did you help Tong Xuan find his heir?"
"Isn't it?Why did Tong Xuan find the heir first?Then when will I hear from me!!?
"My God, Tong Xuan, a lewd little old man, can anyone still look up to me? I am so handsome and chic, the jade tree is in the wind, and the sky is jealous and resentful...... The peerless beautiful man has not yet found me? Heaven is unfair!!
The body of the Book of Xuan Ling suddenly broke away from the crutches and appeared in mid-air, floating in front of Xuan Lao, and turned to a certain page in it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Night Wind could clearly see that the smile on the face of Xuan Lao, who was originally smiling amiably and full of kindness, suddenly froze, and then countless voices rang out.
"......" Ye Feng was silent, secretly glanced at Xuan Lao's already somewhat blackened face, and coughed lightly.
"Ahem-Xuan Lao, look ......"
Before the night breeze could finish speaking, suddenly another little old man jumped out, the size of Fuso's thumbelina, standing on the face-up page of the Book of Xuanling, and then jumped down from it with a full face of excitement.
In the process of the fall of the body, the little old man's original thumb-sized figure became bigger and bigger, and finally recovered to a little shorter than Xuan Lao...... It's really a little bit of height that stops.
Until the little old man at the waist of the night wind was full of excitement and smiled a little ...... Well, I couldn't say how I felt it, and then I rubbed my hands secretly, and suddenly the appearance of the fairy wind bones was destroyed, giving people an indescribable obscene feeling in vain.
"Eh, boy, are you the heir of the old man? Tut-tut, look at this little look, you look so handsome! Let me see it......"
Tong Xuan, the little old man, kept going around in circles against the night wind, and his mouth kept making a "tsk" exclamation. That's it, this little old man is really miniaturized, and from time to time he secretly stretches out his dry hand to rub the oil of the night breeze, and he looks excited and dark.
"Let me see, this little face......" Tong Xuan suddenly reached out and pinched his face when the night breeze was caught off guard, "Tut-tut, it's really tender! It's not inferior to those top-brand flowerboys or anything......! Tsk, that's good!"
"And this strong waist! This muscle...... Tut-tut...... "The little old man said as he still did not forget to insist on his great business of rubbing oil, and his movements were so fast that he could not be seen, and the night breeze could hardly detect it.
"Wow, big legs, long legs...... It's a pity, why isn't it a sister paper? How nice it would be if it was a soft and cute sister paper! But that's okay, although it's a Chinese paper, but it's also quite handsome, especially the attackable and acceptable......" The little old man said while moving, and even left some saliva, squinted his eyes, and there was a covetous look in his little eyes, and then he quickly realized his saliva, raised his hand and wiped it.
The little old man has lived long enough, and as a Dao Fa, there is not just one divine thought, their ontology is extraordinary, at least one by one is an artifact, so how can a divine thought that is not only a tool spirit, but also has the true meaning of the Dao Law, and has all the power of magic, not have any strength?
Therefore, even if the night wind had reached the divine realm at this time, even though it was only a little helpless to deal with the little old man who had just woken up from a long slumber and whose bones were still a little loose. Every time he just wanted to stop it, as soon as he made a move, the moment before he was already captured by the little old man, which made the fire in his heart more and more irritable, more and more irritable......
But soon, the little old man's eyes suddenly lit up as if he had seen something, and his body was extremely flexible, and he was more agile than a monkey and rushed behind the night wind, stretching out his sinful "groping pig hand......
"Yo-hee, and yes, this ass......"
As soon as the little old man's hand stretched out, he was caught by the night wind, which was already barely able to adapt to the speed and rhythm of Tongxuan.
Tong Xuan hurriedly looked up and saw that he was still a little unhappy and muttered, "Hey, what's the matter with you kid? Don't you know how to respect the elderly? The old man will help you check your body to see how your qualifications are, you are still so ignorant? Quickly let go! Let go! Otherwise, I will not be polite to the little old man!"
Tong Xuan couldn't help but reveal some of his original form, pretending to be fierce in front of the night wind, grinning his teeth.
Night Breeze felt that his patience was about to reach the limit! There was almost a substantial black qi lingering on his forehead, and there was a big "convex" character.
The night wind grasped the "salty pig hand" of the mystery and sin more tightly, and gritted his teeth and said word by word, "What? Do the seniors also know how to respect the elderly? Don't the seniors know that they want to love the young? Compared to the junior who has not even reached a fraction of yours, why did the seniors do it? Also, check the qualifications? I thought that I could sense that the seniors had already passed the test in this aspect!"
"Senior" and "senior", the night wind screamed very respectfully, but it gave people an indescribable sense of irony, and Tong Xuan, a shameless little old man, was a little weak by what he said.
But compared to "antiques", in the end, the skin is thicker than the city wall, and the appearance of "I can't hear anything, I don't hear anything" makes Night Wind hate it a little.
"What? No, little old man, I know the rules best! But you kid, you are disrespectful to your seniors! Disrespectful! Why don't you let me go?!"
Tong Xuan's eyes gurgled and turned, and he said with a look of unreasonableness, but when he looked at the eyes that seemed to be smiling in the night wind, he couldn't help but feel more and more weak......
"Let go, okay, if I let go of my seniors, won't I move anymore, my hands, my feet?"
The night wind specially accentuated the four words "move hands and feet", which made Tongxuan feel weak.
It's just that this little old man has lived for a long time, and he is also dead to save face, even if he is a little weak in his heart, he still doesn't show anything, he still looks so straightforward, and his mouth is hard.
"Hmph! When did I do anything to you? I was obviously checking your qualifications again! Check again! Check again! How can you live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain? Besides, does the little old man seem to be that kind of obscene person? Do you not believe in the character of the little old man? Do you know what it means to not believe in the character of the little old man? It means that you do not know how to respect the elderly! Do you know what it means to respect the elderly? Do you know what it means to respect the elderly? It means that you have a bad moral character! Do you know what it means for you to be of bad character......
The more Tong Xuan spoke, the more he went up, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the saliva he said sprayed wildly, all of which sprayed onto the body of the night wind on the other side.
/ face expressionless / face expressionless / face expressionless
Hehehe, hehehe, please let him elegantly raise the finger in the middle of his palm to the sky. Hehe, hehe......
Tong Xuan said this, and there was more movement on the side of the Book of Xuan Ling, which had been quiet.
"Smash it, guy! Don't listen to that little old man! That little old man is very obscene! You like to rub oil on people everywhere, especially touching people's buttocks! Every good-looking beauty can't escape his clutches! You have to be careful!"
"Yes, yes, little brother, you must not believe his slander! This old man is the best at talking nonsense! He can't be trusted at all! I think that the baby was still young and ignorant, and he was too good-looking, so he was taken by this obscene little old man, and he used to ...... He also touched it a few times! The baby's life is so miserable......"
Hearing this extremely pretentious male voice, the night wind couldn't help but feel a chill, and felt that his goosebumps fell to the ground.
"Anyway, this little old man of Tongxuan is the most shameless! Don't look at its ontology is the top Taoism, and the "Tongxuan True Scripture" is also a natural Taoism, this little old man doesn't know if it was crooked at the beginning! Or did the adults accidentally pull him out by mistake when they pulled him out, who knew that the divine thoughts of the "Tongxuan True Scripture" that were so high would be like this?
Another person shouted with grief and indignation, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that he must have been molested by the evil "salty pig hand" of Tongxuan, a little old man.
was still talking nonsense, but the corners of Night Wind's mouth couldn't help twitching.
Even if they hadn't made trouble, he wouldn't have believed Tong Xuan, a little old man who seemed to be very dishonest and had a negative credit !!. It's just that after listening to other gods accusing Tongxuan, a shameless little old man, with their own bloody lessons, Yefeng found that he still overestimated Tongxuan's discipline......
Merely......
The night breeze showed a face of lovelessness.
Why did you sense Tong Xuan? Although the compulsion of the "Tong Xuan True Scripture" is really high, but the little old man Tong Xuan is really too obscene, okay? If this is known to others, where is his first life's name? Where is his first life's name?
The mood of the night breeze is Tongxuan, the little old man doesn't know, but for the old partners who once laughed at and exposed the old bottom so unceremoniously, even Tongxuan, whose skin is thicker than the city wall, couldn't help but blush slightly, and muttered to those old partners in great annoyance.
"You've had enough! Say it again! Say it again! I'll turn my face if I say it! Look at what you look like? Didn't I just touch it twice......" Tong Xuan's voice grew lower and lower in the many angry eyes, and finally completely disappeared.
But he was still very unwilling, and he was not afraid of death and said, "As for it!"
As soon as these words came out, Tong Xuan received an unbelievable gaze from countless divine thoughts, including Xuan Lao and Night Wind, full of "You are making trouble".
"Okay, okay! Little old man, I won't touch it, I won't touch it! If I don't touch it, it's okay! Isn't this still good? Little old man, I still want to have a face! After all, this kid is also my future heir, and the little old man's search for the main body and the next generation will also depend on him, and the little old man will know how to stop in moderation!" Tong Xuan said with a dark face and annoyed and angry.
Night Wind listened, although he was still skeptical, but he still reluctantly let go of Tong Xuan's hand, and then he received Tong Xuan's glare.
However, after seeing that Tong Xuan's death did not change, he was very unwilling and nostalgic to linger on his buttocks again, and the night wind hurriedly took a few steps back with vigilance, almost covering his ass and living like a little daughter-in-law who was about to be raped.
Tong Xuan pursed his lips and said a little sullenly to the night breeze, "Don't worry, although the little old man is out of tune and a little obscene, the little old man is still very trustworthy." How can you say that you are also my heir, and you can grab my hand to stop the little old man's movements, barely passing, the little old man is not embarrassed, you are just. ā
Tong Xuan waved his hand at the night wind in frustration, and just when everyone was surprised to think that he had changed his sex, they saw that he had exposed his true nature again, and roared angrily at the floating book of Xuan Ling.
"You old people don't die! Why don't you continue to sleep in your spring and autumn dreams? Why do you keep taking care of my affairs? I know, you are envious, jealous, and secretly annoyed that I have an heir, don't you? Hahaha! I know! Little old man, I am so good and perfect, how can I not be hated by others? But little old man, I am broad-minded, and I am naturally generous, and I will not worry about you villains!"
Tong Xuan thrust his waist and laughed, nodding his head as he spoke, as if he felt that things were like this, and successfully blackened all the other divine thoughts.
You dead old man! You won't be able to speak! Don't you think it's too immoral to poke people's wounds or something? Since you know that we are envious, jealous, and hateful, then you are still pulling hatred here! If you are directly pierced like this, you are not afraid that we will eat you! Do you really think that everything will be fine if you find a successor? Wait! They will also find a successor one day, and they must teach you a good lesson!
Although all the gods have different personalities, interests and hobbies, their minds at this time are unexpectedly similar, looking at the little old man with a trembling face, he said secretly in his heart.
But now, they can only sulk on their own, and they can't do anything after a "hum", so they have to run back and go back to sleep by themselves.
How can I say it, I can have a big dream in the spring and autumn period, and it would be good to dream of beating this shameless little old man! But I just didn't expect this guy to be so unlucky and be favored by this little old man...... It's a pity, it's really handsome!
Everyone's thoughts turned, and soon one or two disappeared, and Xuan Lao's dark face gradually turned around, and his complexion looked much better.
It's just that when his eyes turned and fell on Tong Xuan's body, Xuan Lao's face couldn't help but sink again, and he secretly grinded his teeth.
The little old men locked up in that page of the Book of Xuanling were all old immortals, and the more they lived, the more faceless they became! At first, it was okay, he felt that there were so many like-minded people together, and it was also good for everyone to exchange Dao experience, and it could also promote cultivation! But later, it was ......
Thinking about it now, Xuan Lao still feels full of tears.
Why did he think that those old immortals were like-minded people in the first place? As he was isolated from the outside world for more and more time, the whole person of those old immortals became different for him!
Xuan Lao's heart was very sad and indignant.
Not to mention the verbosity, it has become more and more shameless and obscene! Especially the little old man Tongxuan! Obviously, it is the "Tongxuan True Scripture", which is extremely compelling and the top Taoist divine thought, how can it be so obscene?!
When Xuan Lao was harassed by Tong Xuan, a little old man with a face thicker than the city wall, he almost didn't get out and beat him up fiercely! Believe him! If it weren't for the damage to his own body, the Book of Xuan Ling, and the fact that he was forced to fall into a state of slumber and was sealed layer by layer, and his strength was limited, Xuan Lao would definitely do that!
At this time, Xuan Lao's helplessness and hatred for those little old men in the Book of Xuan Ling are mostly because of the shameless obscene little old man in Tong Xuan!
Today, that obscene little old man is finally leaving his ontological mystical spirit book, and Xuan Lao feels that the sky is much brighter! The white clouds and blue sky are even more beautiful! The malice from the world can no longer be felt! I won't let him bear to look directly at his own ontological mystical spirit book! The whole person is much more relaxed!
However, when I think about it, it is my current little master who has obtained the inheritance of the "Tongxuan True Scripture", and my little master will have to face the harassment of Tongxuan, an old immortal who is not stingy, in the future......
Dead and poor Dao immortal Daoist, little master, I'm really sorry! But in order to return the book of Xuan Ling to a clean one, I can only wronged the little master!
Xuan Lao's heart was secretly thinking, and he secretly glanced at the night wind a few times.
It's fine if Night Breeze hadn't seen it, but the sympathy in it was so strong, and with such a blazing gaze, it was hard for him not to feel it, ......okay?
/Awkward/Awkward, just embarrassing!
Xuan Lao's old face twitched, and he hurriedly coughed a few times pretending to be a few times, and then he spoke, "This "Tongxuan True Scripture" is endlessly mysterious, with Tongxuan by your side, you should be able to get twice the result with half the effort...... "It's right to do twice the work with half the effort!"
What Xuan Lao said on his lips and what he thought in his heart are not the same thing at all.
"Cultivating this "Tongxuan True Sutra" well is also good for you, and I think that the foundation can be more solid! ā
Xuan Lao seems to be convincing the night wind, and he is also convincing himself.
Although Tong Xuan is really a bit unobtrusive, but there is no way! So now they can only grieve the little master! So they have to think carefully about the advantages of Tong Xuan, so that they will not always dislike all kinds of things, and they will not be beautiful when the time comes.
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he watched Xuan Lao finish speaking in a hurry, he was in a hurry to leave, and he was afraid that Ye Feng would see his intention to leave quickly, and deliberately made a look of "I'm so busy".
"Oh! I still have some things to deal with! I'm in a bit of a hurry now, I'll deal with them quickly! No, no, no, there are a lot of things! Little master, you can cultivate by yourself first! If there is any problem, I'll just come to the little old man! In this case, the little old man will leave first!"
As soon as Xuan Lao finished speaking, he acted as if someone was chasing him behind him, and he hurriedly ran far away, and suddenly he couldn't see his figure.
Xuan Lao himself didn't know that he gave people a feeling of "there are no three hundred taels of silver here".
Night Wind couldn't help but hold his forehead, looked at Xuan Lao, who had disappeared, sighed secretly in his heart, turned his head and smiled helplessly at Tong Xuan.
"Senior, is this the beginning?"
Although there is some uncertainty about the inconsistency of Tongxuan's temperament, Yefeng is also very curious about the top Taoism of the "Tongxuan True Scripture". Before, just listening to the beginning was enough to make him extremely intoxicated, and now he wanted to know how mysterious the whole story was.
But what the night breeze didn't expect was that after Tong Xuan had entered the state, the whole person was solemn. talked about "Tongxuan Zhenjing", Tongxuan's appearance was very serious, and he looked like a master.
This made Night Wind a little surprised.
After all, from the tone of Xuan Lao and many divine thoughts before, it seems that Tong Xuan is not like this, and he didn't expect that he was actually in his own face...... After all, he is a respected old man......
The thought in Ye Feng's heart was just a moment, that is, he quickly cleared his mind, let himself calm down and concentrate on entering his divine thought world with Tong Xuan's speech, to personally understand the endless mystery of the "Tong Xuan Sutra", and suddenly fell into a state of intoxication.
"The husband is extremely high, unfathomable, and covers the sky
The earth, the invisible, the original flow is soaking, rushing but not surging, turbidity is quiet Xu Qing, giving it endlessly, there is no day and night, the surface is not a hand, about and can be opened, quiet and bright, soft and rigid, with yin and yang, and Zhang Sanguang ...... "The voice of Tongxuan is more and more ethereal, more and more ethereal, more and more ethereal, bringing the night breeze into the world in his words."
A magical, a top-notch Taoism, just like the perception of the whole world, brings the night breeze into the "Tongxuan Sutra", that kind of natural feeling of Taoism, that kind of unrestrained feeling of freedom......
The night wind indulged in it, and Xiuwei unconsciously consolidated it, and even a quaint small tower appeared in his mind, suppressing his mind, and gradually turning from virtual to real with the perception of the night wind, condensing his wisdom and understanding.
The clumsy little tower originally had only one floor of foundation, but if someone can take a look at it in Night Wind's mind, they will find that at this time, the small tower that originally only had a foundation at this time, after the foundation was difficult to build, was rapidly climbing up at a speed visible to the naked eye, getting higher and higher.
Layers of towers are superimposed, and one layer is ...... Two-storey ...... Three-storey ...... Although the speed is getting slower and slower, it still climbs up with an unusually determined trend, and suddenly reaches the fourth layer!
But at this time, the quaint light on the tower flowed, but did not continue to climb up, but continued to sprinkle layers of brilliance shining on several layers of towers, constantly removing the dross and impurities from it, and pieces of small gravel flew out.
The whole small tower has become more archaic......
(ps: lalala! New Year's Day's 6000-word chapter! The author really spelled! The big night is typing typing and typing! No way, I have to go out on New Year's Day, I'm afraid that I won't have time to type, so I have to type a day in advance.) In other words, the author is not in the mood to write homework today, but we have a lot of homework to death, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the first base practice is 5cm thick! More than a dozen or twenty sheets, my God! It's terrifying!
There is still a chapter owed, and it is estimated that it will be a little difficult to change it together on New Year's Day...... I hope the author will go home soon, and then try to update as much as possible! It would be better if it could be updated on time at 8:30!
Finally, I wish all the little ones a happy New Year's Day! Have fun! Happy holidays! (ć„ Ģ3 Ģ)ć„) (To be continued.) )