Chapter Ninety-Seven: In order to beat Fusu, work hard and be bald
(Today continues three watches, eight in the morning and one in the evening, this is the addition of the pink ticket 264, bow and thank you.) By the way, tears flowed down my face, my manuscript depositor, why did you die again! died young, all because of kidney loss! )
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When Cangjie arrived at Chengyun Sect, it was noon, and those who cultivated and lived forever did not have any food. In addition to listening to the preaching and teaching of Shangyuan Zhenren, Fusu was also broken by the abyss, and asked the senior brothers and sisters to "blackmail" a few good cultivation books. Even Shangyuan Zhenren is not exempt from vulgarity, after all, Shangyuan Zhenren thinks that these are all from the Taoist inheritance, the reason why Taoism is called Taoism, and in ancient times and today, so many people prefer him, a latecomer, to become a Taoist sect, which is always very desirable.
But I don't know that most of this is given by Cangjie, for this reason, the Daomen of the Canghai Realm owe him a big favor, and the Daomen owe him a favor, so he will naturally make up for it in the dark, although Cangjie does not need to make up for it.
"Senior Brother Shen Yuan, what about my sister-in-law, didn't you say that I want to have a sister-in-law?" Obviously, he said it a long time ago, but Fu Su has never heard Shen Yuan talk about it when he comes back these times.
Shen Yuan glanced at Fu Su, and the frost and snow rain eyes were like knives: "It's gone." ”
What is the name of gone, Fu Su pondered for a long time, and felt that it was better not to ask, after all, Shen Yuan's face was not very good-looking. Fortunately, at this time, Cangjie happened to come in, and Fusu hurriedly caught up, so as not to be frozen to death by Shen Yuan: "Dad, it's okay." ”
"Something."
……
"Then you can tell me what you want, and see if you want to borrow me again, okay. Who made me your daughter? "Fu Su doesn't mind doing something for Cangjie. Received by the canopy. Fusu is not grateful in his heart.
But Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows behind Fu Su, and handed over a cold swish: "Senior Sister Fu Su, have you asked the master?" ”
So Cang Zhi glared at Shen Yuan, and now he couldn't hear the word "master" the most: "I heard that the bald head is in the Cloud Sect, go see him with me." ”
Hearing that it was Lafusu who went to see Jing Zhao, Shen Yuan didn't care, and turned around and walked by himself. Zongzheng also called on the junior brothers and sisters to go back to practice, as for Fusu. Although she is her own sister, she is also the daughter of others, and she can't even talk about intimacy between father and daughter.
But Fu Su didn't want to see Jing Zhao, if it was Tianchen, she could really fly over as long as she hooked her fingers. But Jing Zhao's words made his heart empty: "Why do you want to see the bald head, you are not ignorant of the way, I am the most impatient to see him." ”
"The third lady wants to borrow the Immortal Heart Lamp to use, and there is a big demon's demon breath Dan stuck in the ban I set. You can't get out, you can't get in. If you don't use the heart lamp to eliminate the monster. The Demon's Breath will inevitably affect the music. "Because I am worried that the name Hongying will be heard by people who are interested, now Cangjie and Fusu no longer use this name to be commensurate, but both call them music.
Fu Suzi no longer calls "Ah Niang": "Where is the music, do you have to use the inextinguishable heart lamp, is there any other way to think of it?" ”
I saw Cangjie shaking his head first, and then nodding again: "Yes, unless the Golden Crow Bodhi Dew in the Supreme Pure Realm of Buddhism may be able to try, but it can only be tried." But where can I find that golden black bodhi dew now......"
Overjoyed in an instant, Fu Su took out more than half a jar of Jin Huai Bodhi Lu from the Qiankun bracelet, handed it to Cang Jie, and said, "Is this what Daddy said?" ”
Open the jar and sniff it, it is the golden crow bodhi dew in the supreme pure realm of the Buddha, the golden crow bodhi dew for the righteous monks, cool as the first snow water, can clear the spiritual platform to awaken the mind, calm the demon obstacles in the heart. But for demon cultivators and monsters, it is the most feared, the golden crow is the sun, which can drive away all darkness and decay. Cang Jie didn't dare to touch his hands, but he could feel what kind of terrifying energy was contained in this calm and quiet small handful of water: "It's this thing, how can you have it?" ”
"I don't remember what year I got it, it's been a long time. Originally, it was a jar full of jars, but some of it has been used up recently, and Daddy can use it if he wants, as long as he doesn't let me meet the bald head......" Fu Su looked at the suspicious cloud floating in the distance from a distance, and decisively swallowed the words back, so that the bald head could hear her next words, even if she was now the senior sister of Fu Su, the bald head could still pinch her.
Cangjie glanced back at it from afar, and when he saw that it was a bald head, he smiled at Fusu: "But do you want to take you back to Zhangzhou for your father?" ”
Nod vigorously, it couldn't be better. Fu Su was afraid that Cangjie would want to leave, so he pulled Cangjie's sleeves, and couldn't help but express his coquettishness towards Cangjie, the "good father": "Go quickly, let's go, don't you want to save Lesheng, I'm afraid it's too late." ”
She is like her father's coquettish little girl, but she can't help but make the Jingzhao Zen master above the clouds feel inexplicable, and the emotions can't help but churn, like the changing clouds and mist in the mountains. The male cultivator in front of Fusu seems to be cultivated to a high level, and he is full of wealth, standing under the forest in the mountains and looking at it, but he has a sense of looking down on all living beings, as if everything in the world is just a speck of dust to him. Moreover, there was a slight sense of familiarity that came from nowhere, Jing Zhao thought that he had seen it in which sect, so he didn't investigate it in detail.
It's just that this is almost what happened to the action of throwing herself into her arms, Senior Sister Fusu actually let the male cultivator's hand pat her shoulder and rub her hair, how could this kind of thing happen, not to mention that it happened alive under his nose.
"Senior Sister Fusu."
Fusu pretended not to hear it, and continued to urge Cangjie to leave, but Cangjie was really her father, and he held his elbows to the side with a good attitude of watching the show. Fu Su had no choice but to put on a smiling face and face the bald head through the clouds: "Jingzhao Zen Master, you are also in the Cloud Riding Sect, I just came back today, and I was thinking about asking Xiao Tong if you are there, if you are going to visit." ”
Because I have never known the world, and I don't know how thick-skinned the old witch is, although she is no longer green, she still doesn't understand the truth that people's hearts are separated from their stomachs. As soon as Fu Su said that he was going to visit him, his face looked much better: "Knowing that you are back, I thought about coming to see you, and I haven't been back for a long time, and I see that Senior Sister Fu Su's realm is much higher." How can I see that the god has become a great consummation, but there is no sign of breaking through. ”
As he spoke, Jing Zhao had already descended from the sea of clouds, and nodded to Cang Ji as a salute, after all, Jing Zhao had already received a lot of inheritance from the previous life, and he already had the courage of the previous life. Seniors or something. It is very likely that he was only a junior in his last life. So now the scene is waiting for the predecessors. Although the respect is there, the etiquette has been restrained. Sometimes it's not that he doesn't pay attention to it, but that others are afraid, and when he receives the powerful gift of Zen Buddhism, his gall numbs and his liver hurts.
"It's just that it's not lawful, I don't think it's difficult, it's just that there are some constraints in my body and mind, and I can't let go of it yet." Fusu refers to small yellow beans!
Jing Zhao nodded. But he turned his face and asked Cang Ji for his name: "Faye Temple Jingzhao, I don't know who the predecessor is." ”
Such a bald head is really interesting, Cang Ji is silent, and the seal of his hands shows the origin: "The sixteen capitals of Xuanmen are Qin Ye." ”
Obviously, Jing Zhao didn't know much about the history of the Canghai Realm, and the people of Faye Temple felt the need to teach him this. People are powerful, and when they should know the way, they will naturally know the way, and the power should be omnipotent and omniscient. So. Jing Zhao didn't know the sixteen capitals of the Xuanmen of the Dao, and he didn't know what the knotweed flower represented. I only know that this must be an ancient sect.
"The seniors came to the Cloud Sect, but they came because the monsters of the Canghai Realm have frequently taken away mortals recently, and I happen to have some doubts about this matter, I don't know if the seniors can teach me." Jing Zhao decided to take a good look at what kind of origin this Qin Ye came from, and he was so close to Fusu in broad daylight.
Well, the bald head is pantothenic.
It's still the same sentence, how can the person he slept with be hugged by others at will, this is - absolutely - right - not - can-to-to-!
Cang Ji smiled and looked at the bald head with a slightly pantothenic sour tone, and for a long time, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile, Tianchen, you bastard, there are times when you are so damned. Or because of the old man's daughter, this thing is really cool, although the old man's daughter is mediocre, but once she is caught, she is not too good under her hands.
This laugh, Fu Su snorted sullenly, but Jing Zhao was inexplicable: "Senior? ”
"Give you two quarters of an hour, what do you have to say, go to Tianyan Peak for your father and wait for you." The most "kind" Cangjie pointed out his identity, and was particularly "kind" as not seeing the embarrassment on Jing Zhao's face and the almost imperceptible slight smile.
As soon as Cang Xue left, Jing Zhao squeaked and said, "Senior Sister Fusu, is that Ling Zun?" ”
Wilted nodded: "Yes, it popped up inexplicably, who knows if he is real, don't care about him." ”
Seeing that Fu Su didn't want to talk more about it, Jing Zhao talked about her realm again, but Fu Su was still not interested in this topic, so Jing Zhao asked her: "Senior Sister Fu Su, what is the matter with you, why are you in such a bad mood?" ”
The streamer was in the Fusu Qiankun bracelet, and silently offered a sentence: "If you can give her meat to eat, she will be in a good mood." Come on, bald, dedicate your beautiful flesh and body, and make Senior Sister Fusu happy. ”
Fu Su only said that he was uneasy because of the recent lack of progress, so Jing Zhao relieved a few more words, and then said one thing: "In a few months, I will go to the Bodhi realm of Buddhism with my senior brother, and I don't know when I will see it again, maybe a year, maybe three or five years." Senior Sister Fusu, let me ask you one thing - would you like to wait? ”
Opened his mouth and closed it in a daze, of course Fu Su knew that Lu Dao's bald head meant to ask her if she was willing to wait for him to come out, but Fu Su was still unwilling, even if Zhi Lu Dao would one day regain his fruit position and become Tianchen. But she still stubbornly divided them into two, unable to be regarded as one: "Jingzhao Zen Master, if you want to ask, my answer will still not change, so why ask again." ”
Moreover, bald, you are actually eating witches, but you want to keep your sister in captivity, and you want to enjoy the blessings of all people! Now it's Fusu's turn to squint his eyes and look at the bald head, this bald head owes a lesson.
"Hmm...... By the way, the Zen master seems to have a magic breath on his body, and there is a little fragrance of flowers. "When I was a witch floating su, in order to cover up the breath on my body, there was a slightly sweet floral fragrance in the things she carried.
In fact, where can I smell it, but as soon as Fu Su said, Jing Zhao was really bluffed by her: "Yes...... Have it? ”
"You just bully him, look back and see if he beats you or not." Streamer silently began to look forward to the arrival of that day, and such a beautiful future is quite promising.
In order to beat Fusu, work hard, don't be able to win and catch up when the time comes, it will be too embarrassing for Chenjun to lose face in the next life. (To be continued......) (To be continued......)