162 The Three Hallows and the Three Mustaches

“…… It deserves to have one more eye than us. After being silent in the room for a long time, Feng Xiaoxiao finally sighed with emotion: "Since it is much easier to understand that Lu Dao is Taishang Laojun, he and Li Chang have known each other for a long time, and the relationship should be good, it is estimated that the two of them don't know when Lu Dao got together, and then they were kidnapped together by the way." ”

This guess is really correct, Li Chang was originally going to book the ticket back, but with a flick of his hand, other online shopping customers booked the ticket first. Originally, this was not a big problem, and it was a re-sale of other flights, and the problem was that it took such a short while, Taishang Laojun, who opened an online store, suddenly jumped out and begged to hook up, saying that he found a guqin at an auction that seemed to have spiritual power when he was traveling abroad.

It is known to everyone that the most representative of the magic vessels handed down by Fuxi is the Fuxi Qin, although this guqin is impossible to have anything to do with the earth-shattering Fuxi Qin that was born, and it is impossible for someone to be pulled to the auction so simply, but ...... Anyway, it's a piano too.

Li Chang, who was thinking that he was about to meet the top boss, was suddenly moved, and immediately made an appointment with Taishang Laojun to meet abroad, intending to bring a meeting gift when he met the boss. So they set off happily together, and then they were discovered by the temple of the cross when they were bidding together......

Of course, everyone still doesn't know all this.

After confirming the identity of the other victim on the kidnapped photo, Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, and then shook the letter and began to discuss the next question: "How do we care about the Christian holy weapon?!" Everyone's majors are not right?! ”

"What Hallow?!" Fu Xi, who had gone out for a walk, came in from outside the door, just in time for the discussion. And he was also carrying a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge in a convenient bowl.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at it and suddenly had a headache. Since he walked out for breakfast with Fu Xi more than ten days ago, and occasionally boasted a few words about the preserved egg and lean porridge in a small stall, Fu Xi has been going out to buy a bowl every day since then.

You can't stare at anything and eat it, it's okay once or twice, it's like this every day for more than ten days, and the things that are quite palatable are just being eaten by the wind snacks out of the feeling that life is worse than death......

Sure enough, seeing that Fu Xi came over, he naturally put the porridge in front of him, and Feng Xiaoxiao, who had just finished nibbling on the buns and took out the milk, immediately stared and stopped talking.

Fu Xi glanced at it, and his originally cold and serious expression softened: "It's not hot." ”

"......" is not the problem......

Feng Xiaoxiao tried to resist, she couldn't drink porridge for breakfast in the rest of her life. As you can imagine. This misconception is not corrected if it is not corrected. In the future, even if he moved to the north and south poles of the earth, with Fuxi's magical powers, he would definitely be able to bring her a bowl of porridge back every day...... Do a good job of psychological construction for yourself, Feng Xiao hesitated and said: "...... Actually, I've already eaten it. ”

Fu Xi frowned slightly, and first glanced at a drawer of buns on the table. There is also an empty milk cup in front of Feng Xiaoxiao. After the last glance, his eyes swept around Yiyi, who happened to bring out another basket of fritters. Nodding: "...... Oh. A little depressed and lonely, he pulled the porridge back to himself.

Yang Yan was speechless, Feng Xiao was speechless, and Jiang Li was inexplicable. Yiyi was inexplicably in the same cold war after the war.

"Ahem!" Feng Xiaoxiao coughed twice and pulled back to the topic: "Let's talk about Li Chang and Taishang Laojun first." The other party is asking us to go abroad to trade this time, maybe they think their home field is more advantageous?! Now that the quid pro quo is the Hallows, we can't be sure what they want, so it's best to find a way to communicate again......"

"I can ask my dad to look up their contact information." Jiang Li's eyes were shining and he raised his hand, hoping to contribute his strength.

"There is no need to communicate, just make a false Three Sacred Vessels according to the teachings of Christianity, and give them it." Yang Yan felt that this was a bit excessive: "No matter what their original goal was, the value of the Three Holy Vessels in the eyes of Christians is incomparable to anything. Even if they originally wanted something else, they would definitely be willing to change the terms of exchange for the sake of the Three Hallows. ”

Jiang Li, who was dismissed, sat back in his seat in frustration, Feng Xiaoxiao patted the former dog's head to comfort him, and then asked casually: "Question, where do we have a holy weapon?!" ”

"It's all said to be fake...... Yang Yan was speechless, so he simply took out a pen and paper and came over and listed them directly: "Don't worry about the Holy Grail and the Cross, the status and original form of these two of the Three Sacred Vessels are not very certain, and I don't know if the Ludao Cross Temple is willing to admit it, so we can directly make the Ark of the Covenant, the Ten Commandments of God, and Aaron's Staff and add a gold pot...... Oh, and what to do with manna?! ”

“???”

Despised the uneducated Nuwa, Yang Yan explained authoritatively: "Legend has it that when God ordered Moses to lead the ancient Israelites out of Egypt, they gave food from heaven because they couldn't find food in the wilderness......

"Wangzi small steamed buns?!"

“…… Get lost. ”

Fu Xigang frowned and didn't say anything, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't mind the hip-hop and posted it again: "Don't, tell me more details, what do these things look like?!" How to pinch?! ……”

“……”

So after the morning passed, when Zhang San, who had slept well, got up at noon, he saw Fuxi sitting in the deserted living room eating alone. The TV was still on next to it, and it seemed to be Feng Xiaoxiao's favorite kind of soap opera that didn't use her brains, and a woman was howling hoarsely on the TV screen.

"Ancestor, ancestral god?!" Zhang San was only halfway through yawning and choked back, choking and coughing a few times to make his face red, it was easy to suppress it, and he looked left and right for a while before asking, "What about the others?!" "They didn't take you with them?!

"......" Fu Xi's air pressure was a few degrees lower: "...... They went to make the Hallows. ”

"Oh, hehe...... I don't understand much, but I always feel that continuing to ask will make the ancestral god feel even more bad.

Zhang Sangan laughed a few times, grabbed his hair and prepared to sneak away.

"Stand still." Fu Xi raised his head and called out to the person, and his voice was a little calm before the storm and asked the woman who was stiff and petrified: "Your son is not young, right?" ”

“…… Well, it seems like it's not small. ”

"The harmony of yin and yang is the way for all things to grow, why is he not married?!" Fu Xi's face was righteous and stern, and he was so serious that it seemed that this was a big issue that affected the peace of the world and the harmony of the universe.

Zhang Sanhan, Great Khan, Lushan Waterfall Khan: "No, I didn't meet the right one." "Besides, my son has another father now, and he can't intervene even if he wants to.

Fu Xi's eyes silently turned to the TV, the woman on the screen was already howling at this time, shouting "Let me die" while desperately struggling to hit the wall, and two men were desperately pulling her next to her...... If you really want to die, you can bite your tongue directly! Zhang San glanced at her and was anxious for her.

Fu Xi silently turned his gaze back again: "...... You can rush him. Then he turned his gaze back again.

Urge?! How to rush?!

Zhang San followed Fu Xi's gaze and watched back to the TV again inexplicably, was silent for a while, and suddenly gasped and was shocked, his eyes suddenly widened: "What does the ancestral god mean?!" "Isn't it what you think?!

One cries, two makes trouble, and three hangs himself...... She was dignified and Yunhua Waiter had never been so cowardly when she chased a man in the first place, if she really did it, what face would she have to mix around outside?!

But looking back, if you really want to watch your son being escorted by his mortal father to marry a woman in silence, he can't swallow this breath.

“…… I'll try. After gritting his teeth and expressing his determination, and receiving a satisfied expression of "I am very optimistic about you" from Fuxi Ancestral God, Zhang San turned his head and suddenly burst into tears - what is this called!

……

From the information collected on the Internet, the Ark of the Covenant has a replica model, and the Bible also records in detail the material, specifications and decorative structure of the Ark of the Covenant, as long as this is imitated according to the standard, turn around and mix a little aura, and then ask Brother Ao to move his hands and feet, get some electricity on the cabinet, and then make some clouds and mist above, absolutely the same as the Bible record.

The gold pot is also simple, anyway, everyone has never seen it, just refer to the style of ancient Israel's utensils, Feng Xiaoxiao has already decided, and put Wangzi small steamed buns into it...... Isn't this manna, you say?! Okay, then you can find a real manna and I'll take a look?!

The questioning party has the obligation to provide evidence, anyway, I said yes, and if you say no, then come up with evidence to deny it!

The hardest part is Aaron's cane, which is said to sprout, blossom and bear fruit. Theoretically speaking, Feng Xiaoxiao can indeed use clay to create everything in the world, but after all, there is no rich experience now, and it is necessary to reasonably arrange and design a cane that will blossom and bear fruit, and it must conform to the laws and regulations...... Obviously, this is a bit difficult.

"I think it should be possible." Yang Yan thought for a while and said, "Actually, don't we have similar records in mythological stories here?!" The peachwood cane that Kuafu used when he chased the sun, and later when he died, he threw the cane out, and it also turned into a peach forest......"

"Actually, you don't have to think it's a cane, it should be a sapling that looks like a cane, right?!" Jiang Li held his chin and put forward his opinion: "It's just a somewhat deformed sapling, and by the way, it may take a long time to sprout because it is well maintained...... This kind of small probability thing, if others carve it artificially, will leave deliberate traces, but it is simple to pinch it a little. ”

"The problem is that people will blossom and bear fruit when they hold it in their hands, and we have to plant it in the soil." The wind is small, the head is big.

"It's not possible biologically." Yang Yan clapped: "Lose some aura, stay in it, and release it slowly." (To be continued......)