(a)

King Hao is walking, the sound of the Holy Transmission is flying, it is step by step, bringing the already sleepy King Hao into the famous country, the cool cave on the Ballan Mountain, a peaceful and uninhabited person.

"Not here. King Hao shook his head again and again, and glanced at the Holy Transmission, "We're late, it seems that she's gone." ”

The intrusion of outsiders woke up the mountain monster again, and he exhaled and inhaled, causing King Hao to be vigilant.

"Let's go. He said. As soon as he said go, he slid down the hill with the sound of the saint in his hand, step by step, to the foot of the mountain, and swept past the palace of the famous king. Renovated everywhere, not like the first sight, hiding the fishy style.

He does not stop, but stays in the city. He threw a white cloth, put the Holy Transmission in his bag, and asked for directions along the way, inquiring about the nearest inn.

The last room is written as the tenth in the T, but it is in the eighth and ninth rooms.

King Hao jumped on the bed, but forgot the holy transmission in his arms, it cried in pain, emitting a hot blue light, King Hao fell in response, had to make a bunk on the ground, and let the holy transmission roll on the bed to comfort its sadness.

This situation reminded him of the first time he arrived in Gaozhou, and he fell in love with Hongqian and Liu Yao, but he didn't know what to do.

At two o'clock, the sound of the holy transmission gradually fell asleep, but King Hao did not sleep deeply, the door opened quietly, King Hao then remembered, before the door was closed, he slowly opened his eyes, turned around gently, in the hazy night, it could be seen that it was a man, undressed, half of his body exposed, strong muscles, full chest muscles, even he was a man, he was fascinated. However, there is no distinction between friend and foe, and King Hao chose to remain quiet and quietly prepare.

The sleepy man unconsciously jumped over King Hao on the ground, and he also threw himself directly on the bed, cried the holy transmission, and emitted a hot blue light, and the man shouted in pain: "What is it, in my room?"

King Hao slapped the ground and got ready, the man was also angry, and he had to put on clothes, and he had fists and kicks, and then knocked over the table and chairs, rushed open the door, and broke the railing. The man kicked his feet, King Hao was flat and hidden, King Hao swept his legs, the man turned over and hidden, one punched, one palmed, and the power of the dragon and tiger exploded in the atrium.

"King Hao!" Hua Yue, who woke up, shouted excitedly on the fourth floor, and with the blood, he carried his skirt and hurried downstairs. The distracted King Hao was slapped in the face and pressed under him by the man, only to find out that he was Pu Lao, and Pu Lao also let go of him, and shouted "King Hao" apologetically.

When Hua Yue came, she immediately hugged him in her arms, raised her feet high, and cried in a hoarse voice: "I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect ......"

"I arrived in Xiongjing and released the Holy Transmission...... I finally found you. King Hao hugged him hard, stunned and hearty, and he also cried heartbroken.

The grass and trees are still unveiled, painted with a touch of moonlight, living and getting rid of it is a charm; the building fence is lightweight, carved and carved, with the material stone at the bottom, fir wood as the wall, and the wood-colored paint brushes out the striped road. The sporadic house fire was extinguished again, and on the quiet ground, Pu Prison and Blood followed like uninvited guests, silent for a long time.

"I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to find it when I came back, so I specially found an inn to live in, and I didn't dare to go anywhere...... Don't dare to go anywhere......" Hua Yue repeated the words, gently pushing away King Hao's embrace.

"Saint Chuanyin stupid ......" King Hao carried him out, with a displeased look on his face, and then said, "I followed it to the name of Wei, I am afraid that I will become a headless fly again, so I want to rest and look for you again." ”

"I didn't expect ......" in unison, with affectionate four eyes facing each other, interpreting the heart and soul. King Hao took her into his arms again and sighed: "I found you, everything is fine." ”

Pu Lao coughed, let the lover who was almost kissing quickly separate, and put his hand down embarrassedly, but he was embarrassed and rushed to explain: "It's cold, maybe it's cold." ”

But King Hao approached him, slapped him, and said, "You went to the wrong room, but you slapped me instead." ”

Pu Lao was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, and laughed: "Blame this store, I live in Ding Jiufang, who knows that there is a fork in the front, I always go wrong, before you came, I was scolded every day." ”

"Scolding you for being a hooligan?" King Hao smiled, and Pu Jiao diverted his words and said, "Since we have found it, we should consider our future plans......

"Negative Tianao?"

Nodding.

(b)

In the Wanchao Cave, the cold water drips on the dark green moss, the cracks of the mountain, the insects that crawl in and out, the water on the ground, floats grease and fishy smell, the slightly bloodshot bones and the cracked skeletons weigh a corner, and the flowers on the other side drill out of the cracks and holes of the bones, blooming red.

The dragon king hugged his fists and saluted, the demon lord greeted him with a smile, whispered to him, and then bent down to worship Tianao, and told him: "Great Demon King, the matter has been explained, and the Dragon King will arrange it!"

"When did I say ......?" The Dragon King looked at him in bewilderment, shouted a few words, and slowly lost his authority, and the Demon Lord turned serious and asked him: "The Holy Decree of the Heavenly Emperor, the Holy Decree of the Great Demon King, do you dare to be unhappy?"

The Dragon King glanced at the Demon Lord, and saw that there was not the slightest movement in the Ten Thousand Dynasty Cave, so he bowed down to it, arched his hand, and replied with the word "yes".

The Demon Lord looked at him and helped him up, but his words were disrespectful: "Your Highness the Prisoner Niu, please go back!"

The dragon king went with resentment, and the demon lord stared at his back, a little proud, summoned by the black smoke, and lowered his waist to the negative sky.

It said: "Then you can watch and do big and small things, report them as appropriate, and concentrate on cultivation alone." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare ......" the Demon Lord is sincere.

Negative Tianao launched a gust of black wind, fanned the demon lord to the rock, the wind and smoke phantom hand, choked his neck, and a wisp of smoke whipped him violently, and the words of Negative Tianao came out: "This king called you, do you dare to obey?"

The Demon Lord landed on the ground, lying on his stomach and saying yes again and again.

"Stand down!"

He crawled to the earth, scattered the demon soldiers, and made it difficult for the strong everywhere - to tell the whereabouts of the immortals, someone replied: "Looking for the immortals and not going to heaven?" The enraged demon soldiers were stabbed.

The dragon king prayed to God and worshiped the Buddha, and he was as pious as a good man, but he ate a closed door in front of the Cinan Temple. He still has immortal nature, so he can see the abbot's immortal wind bones, and he has a conclusion in his heart. But at this time, the demon lord came and asked him for news, but the prisoner cow did not give it, so he moved out of the negative Tianao, carried out the emperor, and said something like "the big demon king let me take all the opportunities, you have to listen to it" and something like that, so angry that the prisoner cow secretly swallowed the rising gas, but after he weighed it, he still reluctantly bowed to the demon king, and pointed to the façade of the Cinan Temple with his finger, the demon king turned his head to look, and the majestic temple bell chime was ringing.

He stroked his mustache, said "hard work" to the dragon king, and walked away.

The remaining prisoner cow scolded: "The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty!"

He didn't turn around and walk, but walked slowly around the temple. Look at the spaciousness and grandeur of the temple, brick by brick, all paved with glaze, spire and high ridge, resting weeping beasts and running beasts; tall and beautiful trees, open to the courtyard Pudu's embrace; Sanskrit sound curling, fairy ethereal.

It's just that he was blessed by divine power and couldn't fall from the sky.