The bell stopped, and the sound of firecrackers outside came in.

Everyone got up and went to Soonda's side to receive the blessing of the Eagle Buddha; When you go out, you don't forget to leave a thick red envelope by the elder brother's side.

"Senior brother, the head is waiting for you." Senior Brother's voice rang in his ears.

Zhu Tong opened his eyes, and there was no pilgrim in the Tianwang Temple; said, "Thank you, brother, please come and talk"

"Senior brother, the head of the house, don't be so rude." The elder brother reached out to pull him up, and there was anger in his voice.

Zhu Tong's body was nailed on the futon, and the senior brother pulled it a few times but didn't move at all. When it comes to Zhu Men Peng Ma Gong, Zhu Huai is the most solid one among their senior brothers. But what Zhu Tong relies on at the moment is not all Peng Ma Gong, but more of the divine power of the butterfly god.

"Senior brother, I am the doctor of Zhumen, and I gave him the position of head of Zhumen. I took his name, and he was my disciple when he entered the Zhumen. Zhumen pays attention to respect and humility, there is a way to be a teacher for one day and a father for life, am I not qualified to invite the Eagle Buddha to come? ”

Zhu Huai was stunned, what Zhu Tong said was the truth, and he didn't deliberately lower his voice when he said these words. Not only Suo Wenda who was sitting in the main hall and the two masters of the Butian Temple beside him, but all the Zhumen disciples and prospective disciples in the Tianwang Temple heard it.

"Master, I'm here." Soonda sat in front of Zhu Tong with a shake, still holding a cup of hot tea in his hand; "Please!"

Zhu Tong didn't stretch out his hand, and looked at Soonda.

These eyes, which were originally clear and clear, have changed, and there are broad generosity, understanding through vicissitudes, and sincere warmth like sunshine, but those are worldly things.

Where is that simple and sharp living Buddha?

"I heard that you have taken in a few more disciples, can I see them?"

"The incense of the Spring Festival is prosperous, and the harvest accounts for more than 30% of the year. There is a Dharma in Suzhou Xiaguang Temple, and I asked Zhu Huan to help. Gonggamu took ten people to take charge of the three monasteries in Lingnan, and Gonggamu returned to Butian Temple, where there were also rituals. "Soonda explained refreshed in a few words, and he was very high.

Recently, the old liar suppressed the second senior brother and prevented him from coming to Phoenix. Soonda doesn't seem to care, staying in the Tianwang Temple in Phoenix City, and making a small temple that was originally a casual incense stove prosperous. Comparatively speaking, Zhu Tong is too unsatisfactory as a doctor of Zhumen.

"To enter Zhumen, you must have the surname Zhu, have you given the names of Luojia Geren and Gonggamu?" Zhu Tong picked a stone in the egg, and in the face of the living Buddha of Soonda, he really didn't have much to talk about.

"Not yet, the rules of Zhumen have fallen behind, Loga Geren and Gonggamu are Tibetans, and we must respect their habits."

"When you enter the Zhumen, there is no distinction between Han and Tibet, even if you are a foreigner who worships the Zhumen, you have to change your name. Boss, this rule cannot be changed, Luojia Geren and Gonggamu must take a congratulatory name. ”

Sounda was silent, shaking her head slightly.

The female living Buddha approached: "Little master, you are such a big shelf." ”

Zhu Tong ignored her, and for a moment, only the senior brother and the two disciples of Butian Temple were left around. It looks like they're all a little eager to try, and if they're not careful, they might be left here today.

However, the little liar could not back down now, and said to Sounda word by word. "With my current status, if I disappear tonight, someone will turn Phoenix through tomorrow morning."

The female living Buddha and the senior brother both looked at Suo Wenda, and Zhu Tong was right, his current identity is indeed very sensitive. Besides, many of the pilgrims just now recognized him as Li Xiang, the man of the year in Shanghai.

"Why did the master come?"

"Three days later, please go to Fanjing Mountain. There are some things that need to be clarified. Zhu Tong thought twice and said slowly.

The female living Buddha and the senior brother showed angry expressions, and Zhu Tong said this, which means that he has torn off the last block and ordered Suo Wenda to expel the guest.

"I'll go. Just, does it have to be that way? The expression on Soonda's face did not change in the slightest, he was really unhappy, sad and confused by the outer demons.

"I don't want to. Did the Eagle Buddha think about it, why is this so? Zhu Tong was a little lost.

chose to have a showdown in Fanjing Mountain, hoping that in the place where the Bamboo Taoist ascended, Soonda could be touched. Now, it seems, the effect is not obvious.

"If you want to be the head again, Zhu Fei must obey orders." Soonda took out the phoenix mask and said with a slight mockery.

Zhu Tong glanced at the treasure that symbolized the highest authority of Zhumen, and said slowly: "Living Buddha, without a phoenix mask, Zhumen is still Zhumen." As he spoke, he reached out and took the phoenix mask.

A cold light flashed in Sounda's eyes, and a heavy pressure squeezed in from all sides.

Zhu Tong's clothes swelled slightly, but his underwear was soaked. He secretly resisted, and soon felt the gap between the two sides. He knew that he didn't want to leave, even if he stood up, it would be up to Soonda to agree or not?

The little crook relaxes, and the pressure suddenly disappears. He and Soonda looked at each other and smiled, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Why bother, you should know how many pounds and taels I have." ”

Rubbing the treasure that represents the highest authority of Zhumen, the little liar's mood fluctuates; Once upon a time, he dreamed of getting rid of it, and it took a lot of effort to put it in the hands of this man. What I didn't expect was that I would have to pay the price for getting back the Phoenix Mask today. No one is a fool, Zhu Tong knew that if he really left with the phoenix mask like this, he would definitely not be able to walk out of the gate of the Tianwang Temple.

Fortunately, the little liar came today only to make contact with Soonda, and the Phoenix Mask is a very good excuse and carrier.

"You are the hope of Zhumen." Soonda spat out ambiguous words.

Zhu Huai and the female living Buddha Qu Sang Zhuomu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, after all, the little liar is usually okay. They saw that the phoenix mask had turned around a few times in the hands of the little crook and then returned to Soonda.

"Soonda Living Buddha, Zhu Fei, Eagle Buddha. All of this happened in one year, and the sea smiled, where did it come from? Which one is you? ”

"The Living Buddha of Butian Temple is the reincarnation of the Eagle Buddha, and I am just returning to the origin." Soonda's wide palms held the phoenix mask, feeling the subtle temperature changes in the mask itself; "The merger of Zhumen and Butian Temple is the best choice, we both have a long history and heritage. Zhumen is profound and broad, and the fusion with the divine skills of Butian Temple can develop a great magical power. If we can reach an agreement, the seven-product Zhumen will surely sweep the rivers and lakes and become the first-class Zhumen. You are a genius that Zhumen has not seen for many years, and I can provide you with the greatest support. If there is a strong wealth of Butian Temple to support, someone to escort you, Zhumen's career in the secular society will be thriving, and you will be able to make a great career in Shanghai and even the world. ”

"yes, yes." Zhu Tong made a gesture of imagination, quickly stood up, and said: "I didn't finish my words just now, has the Living Buddha thought about it, is Suo Wenda, who has become an Eagle Buddha, still qualified to challenge the Bamboo Daoist?" ”

Soonda's expression froze, and the scene of the bamboo Taoist priest stepping away from the mushroom rock was vaguely presented in front of him.

Zhu Tong laughed three times, and with a light wave of the phoenix star at his fingertips, he drew a circle to force the female living Buddha Qu Sang Zhuomu; He quickly retreated and disappeared from the Temple of the Heavenly King.

Zhu Tong waited outside the Tianwang Temple for a while, walked to the side of the Hongqiao and took a long breath, and his body ached. Before he knew it, he had been wounded.

Suddenly, the little crook saw Zhu Hu coming up from under the bridge and handed him a two-foot-long handbag.

"Uncle Shi gave it to you."

It turned out to be sent by Zhu Huang, Zhu Tong pinched it, and there was a book-like thing in it; "What is it?"

"Parchment rolls, wind and bone whips. Uncle Shi said, I hope you keep them well. ”

After Cheng Hu finished speaking, he quickly disappeared into the flow of people on the Hongqiao. Zhu Tong knew that there must be Sounda's eyes and ears around, so what was it? There are also people from the Eight Orchids and disciples of various factions in the rivers and lakes, and more are pervasive media reporters.

The current little crook doesn't shoot exposure at all, winter is the most suitable season for makeup, and his current appearance is very inconspicuous.

No matter how heavy the injuries are, you have to act like you're fine.

With the keen sense of the butterfly god, Zhu Tong quickly found three girls who were traveling with makeup. There are two more people around them, Huang Hai and Aunt Die.

Zhu Tong joined in, and many girls in the streets and alleys of Phoenix City today were wearing Miao clothes, and many of them were fans of the Phoenix Fairy. The shops on both sides of the street play the most of the songs of flowers, and their line is not conspicuous at all.

He really wanted to invite Aunt Butterfly to Fanjing Mountain to help in three days, because she was the only consummation of the Butterfly God, and he would be more sure to face Soonda. However, looking at the happy smile on Aunt Die's face, and feeling the satisfaction and happiness in her heart, the little liar immediately dispelled this idea.

Aunt Die has suffered too much in her life, and she has just enjoyed a few days of peaceful and happy life, so she can't take risks for the sake of the internal affairs of Zhumen.

"When did you arrive?" Zhu Tong asked, Huang Hai should be on the same road as Wang Xiangjiao.

"I just arrived, the chief won't arrive until tomorrow, I'll make arrangements in advance." Huang Hai said with a smile that he tried his best to adjust his emotions to face this hateful liar.

Cheng Zhenjiang is right, after all, people have saved his life, and the relationship between him and Ye'er is someone else's business. His current girlfriend is a flower, and he should no longer look at each other with a narrow man's mentality. If you don't adjust your mentality, in addition to hurting Huahua and yourself, it won't help Ye'er and your work.

The relationship between Huang Hai and him can not be said to be close, nor strange. At their age, it's too difficult to know each other and make friends, especially since there is a leaf between the two.

Huang Hai used to be wary of him, but then he was helpless. However, there was something worth playing with in the smile just now, vaguely ...... The feeling of a hound looking at its prey.

Zhu Tong and Ye'er came together, and in order not to wear a goof, they transferred the parchment roll and the wind bone ghost whip to the sleeve.

The sensitive Ye'er felt Zhu Tong's mood swings, saw that his face was pale, and asked closer, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing, just a little tired." Zhu Tong pressed his forehead. If it weren't for Peng Magong's super resistance, he would have passed out by now. Soonda was too strong, and he felt more and more unsupportable.

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