Chapter 231: Li Erlang is still Li Dogdan

The monk's expression remained unchanged, but he hesitated in his heart, he hadn't done anything with someone for hundreds of years, could he have lived longer than him?

The monk did not speak, and the beggar greeted the night cat again: "You are the son of the old cat who peed his pants? What about the old cat man? The cat on his face is a birthmark, and your face is clearly ......

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The beggar said, "Well, are you dead?" When he hugged him when he was a child, he peed on my hand, just think about it.........

But the night owl was angry: You dare to insult my father.

The night owl suddenly flew down from the roof, and stabbed the beggar with a dagger in his hand, and he hated insulting his father most in his life.

"Good knife skills. ”

The beggar yawned and didn't look at the dagger that had stabbed him, and it plunged into the beggar's body.

The night owl is a genius in knife skills, and the speed of the knife is not slower than Bai Ze at all, this knife is fast, accurate, and ruthless.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and everyone did not speak.

The beggar blinked at the night owl.

The night owl poked and stabbed, and the beggar still yawned.

The night owl blinked at the beggar, and slowly took out the dagger, but it was already bent, and the dagger in the night owl's hand was a famous knife, coupled with the night owl's indestructible knife energy, but it couldn't hurt the beggar a single hair.

The beggar yawned and said, "I'm sorry, I broke your knife, I'll accompany you."

As he spoke, the beggar flipped over his hand, but there was an extra knife in his hand, and no one knew where the beggar had come from.

The knife is inlaid with seven gems, and the beggar throws it to the night owl like garbage.

The night owl took it, and as soon as he got his hands on it, he knew that this knife was extraordinary.

Luo Rose glanced at the seven gems inlaid on the knife, but he knew the goods, and he muttered: Seven Star Knife?

The night owl muttered to himself: Seven Star Knife.

Falling Rose Road: A long, long time ago, there was a meteor that fell on the land of Yue, burning more than fifty miles of mountains and rivers, that night, the cadre Mo Ye and his wife retrieved the meteor and cast two swords, one is called the Gan Jiang, the other is called Mo Ye, that is, Wu Wang Jian and Yue Wang Sword, after casting these two swords, the remaining meteorite can only forge a short knife, which is this seven-star knife. Later, Cao Cao also used this knife to assassinate Dong Zhuo, which was a famous knife.

The night owl's heart turned over and over, and suddenly asked: Who are you?

The cuckoo looked at the beggar's tangled hair, the black dust covering his face, he thought for a while, and suddenly knelt down towards the beggar.

There is no kneeling rule in the Demon Sect, and as a cuckoo, there is really no need to kneel to anyone, but there is really no other way for cuckoos to show respect for beggars.

Du Juan said: Presumably you are my father's mentor, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.

Erlang manifests the true monarch?

Erlang manifests the true monarch?

Erlang God?

The beggar in front of him is the god Erlang?

Are you kidding?

These were the voices of all present.

At this time, Bai Ze had already recovered, and his strength had reached the late stage of the cloud state in an instant, and the secret clenching of his fist was explosive power.

How many years has it taken for the accumulation of cloud qi to be improved, but at this time, it has been improved in an instant, and Bai Ze and Zhao Lianyi have surprise on their faces.

Zhao Lianyi had surprise on his face, and Bai Ze had a smile on his face, but there was not much excitement in his heart, he didn't like this way of pulling out seedlings to help them grow. But I still have to thank you for getting the benefits for nothing.

Bai Ze was still thinking.

Zhao Lianyi pulled Bai Ze to thank: Thank you, senior, thank you Erlang, Manifestation, Zhenjun.

Bai Zejue's name is weird, he doesn't speak.

The beggar's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, he glanced at the jade pendant around Zhao Lianyi's neck, and said: What Erlang is a saint Zhenjun? My name is Li Erlang, you can also call me, uh, Li Goudan.

The corners of Bai Ze's mouth twitched, he really didn't know what the hell the beggar in front of him was.

At this time, the old monk mocked: Where in this world can there be any gods? Erlang God?

The beggar Li Goudan said: There is no Erlang God in this world, only Li Goudan. There is no one in this world who can link religion and politics except Buddhism. Everyone in this world has the right to believe, whether it is Taoism, Legalism, or Confucianism, it is just a belief, just a way to understand the world. Unknown life, prophetic death, how arrogant are the people of the Buddhist family?

Monk Dao: Oh, what does the donor of Li Goudan mean?

Li Goudan smiled disdainfully: As a human being, I don't understand it in life, but I say that what happens after death, isn't it stupid? If everyone is good, it makes no difference whether they go to the Western Elysium or not, this real world is Elysium. If everyone is immortal, isn't this real world the fairy world?

Monk Dao: Yes, I didn't expect the donor to be an understanding person, as long as he is good, where is not a Buddha, who is not a Buddha?

Li Goudan waved his hand and said: You want to go around me again, but I'm not fooled.

Li Goudan said, snapping his fingers.

Everyone only felt that the light and shadow in front of them flashed, and everyone was already in the sky.

The surrounding scenery is rapidly receding, and everyone does not know where they are, but there is a huge cloud under their feet, and everyone is stepping on it as if they are stepping on the ground, as if they are stepping on a marshmallow.

This is the ability to soar through the clouds and fog only by a master of heavenly states, and this beggar is really unfathomable.

Li Goudan snatched the small box in the hand of the night owl, and said like an old naughty boy: Let me see, what Chu Fei's bastard boy left for you.

Li Goudan opened the box in front of everyone, and there was only a piece of paper and a ring in the box.

Li Goudan picked up the ring and looked at it, this is a skull ring, the inheritance ring of the Demon Sect.

Li Goudan shook his head and threw it to Bai Ze.

The night owl took the piece of paper from the box, and a sentence was written on the top of the paper: The secret of the clouds in the sky is-

And then there was no one in the back, a blank slate.

Everyone stretched out their heads to look at the past, but it was still blank.

The night owl took the paper and said unbelievingly: What is going on?

Du Juan said: Was it dropped?

Li Goudan laughed loudly: Chu Fei's kid is really able to play, and blank space is the best.

The cuckoo asked: What do you mean?

Li Goudan said: Go and understand yourself.

Bai Zedao: Can you give a hint?

Li Goudan said with a smile: If you don't break it, you can't stand it, you don't die, how can you talk about life.

Gao Li, the villain, didn't speak much since he entered the temple, and he had been observing from a distance, and he couldn't help it anymore at this time, this was his heart barrier, and he suddenly said urgently: Can you make it clearer?

Li Goudan smiled and said: Forget it, don't make a fool of yourself, let's be blunt, if you want to die, use your strongest strength to hit your own sea of qi, and this is the happiest death.

Night owl said: What's the difference between this and suicide?

Li Goudan said: It's suicide, and it's very cool.

Li Goudan snapped his fingers again, and everyone else disappeared except for Bai Ze and Zhao Lianyi.

Li Goudan said: You are all the chosen people, and you all have He's broken jade on your body.

Bai Zedao: What do you mean?

Li Goudan said: You are a reborn person, right? Who was in your previous life?

Bai Ze hesitated, but still said bluntly: During the Warring States Period, Zhao Guo, Zhao Kuo.

Li Goudan said: I know you, I've heard of you. I am Li Erlang, the second son of Li Bing, during the Warring States Period, Qin State, but I am luckier than you, I just died and lived, but you are living two thousand years later.

Bai Ze roughly calculated in his heart: You have lived for more than 2,000 years?

Li Goudan said: Is there anything you can't do? But it's really tiring to be alive.

Bai Zedao: Isn't it good to be alive?

Li Goudan said: It's all dead, only you are alive, is it good? The longer you live, the more lonely you become, you won't understand this feeling.

Bai Zedao: I understand.

Li Goudan looked at Zhao Lianyi again: Who was your previous life?

Zhao Lianyi took out the jade pendant around his neck and said: This jade pendant is not mine.

Li Goudan said: This is Zhao Guo's jade, it really doesn't look like it's yours.

Zhao Lianyi said: What do you mean?

Li Goudan took out the jade pendant around his neck, but it was in the shape of a unicorn: This is the jade pendant of the Qin State, have you ever heard of the Jiuzi jade? It is also made by He's Bi, as far as I know, there are fourteen pieces, and the largest one is on the first emperor. The Nine Sons Jade created by the First Emperor was only passed on to the royal family.

In that year, the king of Zhao took one-third of the jade of He's bi to make seven jades, but it was more than two-thirds of the jade pendants that were handed down to the Qin State.

Li Goudan said, took out three jade pendants from his body and said: These are three of the nine son jade, girl, you pick up one and try it, can there be your jade pendant among them? If there is, it means that you are the royal family of Qin. I believe that there is no such thing as an inexplicable fate, and everything is certain.

The first piece of jade, Zhao Lianyi can also feel the ferocity of this dragon, according to legend, it presides over justice, can know right from wrong, so it is also installed on both sides of the yamen hall and the top of the card for officials to go out to avoid it, in order to maintain the solemn atmosphere of the court. Zhao Lianyi didn't feel it when he held it.

The second piece of negative 屃 (fù xì), the body is like a dragon, Yahao Siwen, and Zhao Lianyi has no obvious feeling when he holds it.

The third piece of chī kiss, legend has it that this dragon is a god who coexists with the god of rain, and when Zhao Lianyi picked it up, it glowed red in an instant.

Zhao Lianyi threw it to Li Goudan as if he had picked up something terrible.

Li Goudan shook his head: That's it, that's it, fate hasn't arrived yet, and it's really too hasty.

Li Goudan said, snapping his fingers again, Bai Ze and Zhao Lianyi saw a flash of light and shadow, and he and Zhao Lianyi fell into the courtyard at the beginning again.

The night owls and cuckoos around them all looked terrified.

The old monk was still meditating on the stone, as if nothing had happened.

Everything was quiet, but no one spoke, and the scene was almost eerie.