Chapter 81

Regardless of whether Liansheng goes to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon in the future, the status of this named disciple, Rahu asked him to come.

As long as the time is ripe and he grabs the futon position in Zixiao Palace, Liansheng will be the official disciple of the future Dao Ancestor and one of the saints of Heaven. In Luo Hu's opinion, there is no one more suitable to be a big disciple than Liansheng, if Liansheng didn't grab the first futon, he wouldn't mind inviting Sanqing to Sumeru Mountain to drink tea, or kicking the guys behind him off Zixiao Palace.

For example, Nuwa, Zhun Ti, and Lead.

The latter two guys have been in Mount Meru for so long, and they don't dare to oppose him if they want to.

In some times of striving for interests, Rahu is so arbitrary and inhumane, which makes people want to beat him up. But those who are blessed by him under his wings are a different feeling.

Liansheng pretended not to see Hongjun's cold face, and grinned stupidly at Rahu.

It's better to be a father!

Sure enough, Hongjun is the stepmother that Yang Mei said!

Yang Mei and Liansheng rarely came to Zixiao Palace, and Luo Hu, as half of the masters of Zixiao Palace, directly kept them to live for a while. Anyway, Zixiao Palace covers a large area and has many rooms, so I don't care about adding two more people at all. There are friends from afar, and they are very happy, and this peculiar experience makes Luo Hu's favorability towards Yang Mei rise a little.

To lure it with profit is to be inferior; Heart-to-heart communication is the best way.

Yang Mei is also happy to be friends with Rahu, in life, there must always be an object that can be entrusted to one or two.

One more point -

The Chaos Bead is on Rahu's body! This is the territory of mobile life-saving!

Hongjun thought that Rahu would take them all away, but he didn't expect to leave Liansheng in the main hall. Rahu means "You two cultivate a relationship, and Yang Mei and I go out for a walk." Seeing that Luo Hu took Yang Mei to his peach orchard, Hongjun looked at Liansheng, and his expressionless face didn't want to express superfluous emotions at all.

Clearly it is "master and apprentice", and it is secretly "father and son".

If he could, Hongjun really didn't want to see Liansheng's honest face that was exactly the same as Pangu.

"Lotus Sheng."

"Yes!"

Liansheng sat below him, earnestly waiting for the teacher's words.

Hongjun did not admonish him with divine reasons, but closed his eyes and said, "Listen to my preaching, and ask me if you don't understand." ”

Liansheng knew that this was a chance and listened with bated breath.

In the peach orchard.

Yang Mei looked at the peach that had been cultivated very moist, and was greedy for a while, "What a big peach." ”

Rahu leaned against the trunk of the tree, "If you want to eat, you can pick it." ”

Yang Mei shook his head, "Forget about the innate spirit root, the peach has no effect on me." ”

He is the Chaos Spiritual Root, and he has a good impression of things that are also spiritual roots. The peach tree belongs to the type that is difficult to transform in a lifetime, the spiritual intelligence is very low, every peach is its cultivation and essence, Yang Mei does not want to take away the hard-won things of the other party.

Luo Hu disliked his pretended attitude, "You don't have this attitude towards the gourd of the gourd. ”

Yang Mei said wrongly: "How can it be the same, the gourd vine is his own death, who is to blame!" ”

Let it not bear fruit, or bear the gourd!

"I don't know how to cherish my cultivation, let it die." Yang Mei sneered, and his favorability towards the innate gourd vine was not high, "I have basically seen the ten innate spiritual roots of the flood wilderness, obviously the gourd vine has such a strong spiritual wisdom and such a good foundation, but I have to believe in the opportunity given by the way of heaven, and self-damage cultivation to tie the innate gourd." ”

Thinking about that Zhun Ti, the Bodhi tree has taken shape, and the future is a quasi-saint, and heaven and earth are at his disposal.

The gourd vine deserves to be killed by the thunderstorm in the future!

"I don't think so-" Luo Hu interrupted Yang Mei's malice, "There are also Garuda and Kong Xuan, they are considered to be brought up by the gourd vine, and they have some feelings, they want to help the gourd vine, and I will not refuse." ”

Yang Mei remembered this incident and couldn't help slandering Luo Hu's baby-raising process.

"You can do your best."

"I'm lazy."

"Do you have your own children in the future?"

"Why not."

Luo Hu replied lazily, Yang Mei rolled his eyes, "I understand, did you throw it directly to Hongjun?" ”

"I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, don't mention the child's affairs to me." Luo Hu stood up straight, his sleeves drooped, he walked in the peach forest, red flowers, red clothes, and fragrant and delicious peaches, forming a beautiful and colorful landscape painting.

Yang Mei wandered behind him, admiring the various spiritual roots in the Zixiao Palace.

"You two are really going to enjoy it."

Such a rich aura is simply rare outside of thirty-three days!

"Since it's a dojo, you have to make it look good." Luo Hu looked right, this is the place where he decided to retire before, how can he not arrange it carefully. He longed to build this place more magnificent than the legendary Heavenly Court, but Hongjun's taste conflicted with him, and between high-profile luxury and low-key luxury, he regrettably chose the more connotative latter.

"Your eyes ......" Yang Mei's gaze drifted to his face, why is he disabled?

Rahu said angrily: "Don't mention this matter! ”

Yang Mei shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Okay, then when are you going to go back to Mount Meru?" ”

"I don't know, Hongjun has been dragging out time shamelessly, and he doesn't want me to go." Rahu kicked a stone on the ground. Yang Mei had goosebumps when he heard this, did that cold-hearted Hongjun still have this kind of hooligan side?

Fancy show affection.

If you are spoiled like this, why are you quarreling and getting divorced!

Yang Mei carefully blocked the possibility of eavesdropping, and asked Luo Hu: "What is his side...... Ahem, is it cured? ”

Rahu's smile twitched slightly, "How do I know." ”

"You haven't tried yet?"

"Do you need me to strip you naked and throw you over and give it a try?"

“……”

Yang Mei scolded secretly: You are ruthless.

In doing so, Hongjun will not kill the culprit's Rahu, but will only kill him!

After walking around the small world of pavilions and mist everywhere, when Luo Hu and Yang Mei walked towards Zixiao Palace again, a few days had passed. Thinking of the grievances between Hongjun, Chaos Qinglian and Pangu, Yang Mei made a malicious bet with Luo Hu: "What did you say Liansheng's first reaction when he saw you?" Tears of joy? Be overjoyed? ”

Luo Hu pondered: "Hongjun's way of dealing with people has always been good, maybe they will get along well?" ”

Yang Mei looked at him in disbelief.

The two stepped into the main hall of Zixiao Palace and heard Hongjun's preaching.

And then—

Rahu saw Lotus Sheng, who was listening to it with relish below.

"Ahh Luo Hu turned his head to look at Yang Mei, "I guessed right, you remember to give me a wicker of chaotic hollow willow." ”

The things that Rahu and Yang Mei bet on, one is wicker, and the other is the killing aura of Rahu's body.

Yang Mei's heart was dripping blood, why did he lose!

Putting his index finger in front of his lips, Rahu smiled at Hongjun and said silently, "I won't bother you." "It's rare to see that Hongjun has a person who is willing to listen to the sermon, and Rahu is not willing to destroy the relationship between Hongjun and Liansheng.

Avoiding Liansheng, who had no feelings, he pulled Yang Mei to the apse.

In the place where Luo Hu used to live, Yang Mei reluctantly plucked the wicker and gave it to Luo Hu, "What do you want this thing for?" ”

Luo Hu smiled: "Of course it's a belt!" ”

Yang Mei was dumbfounded.

Luo Hu said very distressedly: "The innate gourd vine has grown like that, and there is no way to use it as a belt anymore." ”

You said [again]!

Even the innate gourd vine has not escaped your thief's hands!

Under Yang Mei's sad gaze, Luo Hu's fingers were particularly dexterous, subdividing the wicker into several sections, weaving them into a delicate belt, and then applying the flood version of the toner - the flower juice of the peach blossom, and a pale red belt was freshly baked.

"A belt made of Chaos Spiritual Root." Rahu was leisurely, "Very good." ”

Yang Mei was injured internally.

Making an excuse, Yang Mei ran out to listen, "I'll go and see what Hongjun has said." ”

Rahu sat calmly in his chair, not showing the slightest interest in the outside. He poured himself a glass of freshly squeezed peach juice alone, the juice wet his lips, adding a bit of ruddy complexion, he completely used it as a fixed beauty and beauty link every day. At this moment, Luo Hu's mood calmed down, looking at the unstained scenery outside Zixiao Palace, he had a feeling of quiet years.

Nothing is lacking, nothing is worried, everything is developing according to the known trajectory.

It would be better if Hongjun could heal his injuries quickly.

The tip of Rahu's tongue hooked the wine bottle, tasting the peach juice, and the smile in his eyes was as warm and strong as if he had been dipped in wine.

"Preaching, I don't know how long Yang Mei and Liansheng can hold on......"

Ten years later.

Yang Mei took the lead and couldn't resist running away.

It's not that Hongjun doesn't speak well, but he is preaching to Liansheng in a deep and concise way, and the content is not suitable for Yang Mei. At first, he was still interested in listening to it, but when he got tired of listening to it, he and Rahu said goodbye.

Before leaving, he deliberately said: "Rahu, let him say less unnecessary content." ”

Rahu cupped his cheeks, "Just get used to it." ”

There will be a lot of "students" who will be treated the same way.

After Yang Mei left, Rahu's greatest interest was to see how long Liansheng could listen. Because the more esoteric it becomes, the more esoteric it is, and ten years is not even the beginning of a sermon, Yang Mei did not withstand the pressure, which is actually a pity.

Luo Hu stood and spoke, and remembered Yang Mei's bitter gourd face without backache.

was really bored, so he went to the cloud bed in Zixiao Palace and slept behind Hongjun. Liansheng had already entered the state of hearing the sermon, and his eyes were closed and contemplative, which made Hongjun have a sense of freshness that he was preaching to Pangu.

A hundred years later.

Rahu woke up again and heard something that seemed to be snoring.

He looked down.

“……”

Hongjun, you cow, Liansheng is also asleep!

What's worse is that it's useless to fall asleep, Hongjun's method of preaching is the kind that is poured into the Yuan Shen, and it's useless to block your ears! Even in his sleep, he can't get rid of Hongjun's figure as a teacher, which can be called a nightmare within a nightmare.

Two hundred years later—

Luo Hu only said one word to Hongjun, "Let him go." ”

Hongjun was a little regretful, "His qualifications are not as good as Pangu." ”

Luo Hu buried his face in Hongjun's back, covered his face full of despair, and said in his heart: If you don't improve your teaching methods, believe it or not, Zixiao Palace will listen to the sermon in the future, and the snoring will come and go, one by one!

Three hundred years later.

Lotus life, slack.

His primordial spirit had already hid in the lotus seed of the reincarnation purple jade lotus, leaving the body of the incarnation outside the body there.

[Father, help, ahh

It's terrifying, and I can hear it in the reincarnation purple jade lotus!

The magic sound is in my ears! 166 Reading Network