Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fellow Daoists, Please Stay! (1st Update)
Phoenix Mountain, Qingluan Douque, Luan Phoenix Palace.
"Who are you? Why are you here? ”
Long Ji's body was shrouded in brilliance, and he instantly put on a fairy robe, covering the blood-spurting scenery, grabbed Zhu Hao's neck with both hands, lifted it in the air, and asked.
"Woo, I'm out of breath, I'm going to die!"
Zhu Hao screamed in a milky voice, and his four legs kicked in the air, but Long Ji was still unmoved, and shouted: "Say it quickly!" ”
"Why are you here? Of course, it's to see beautiful women! Zhu Hao said in a milky voice.
"Little whore, I'll kill you!"
Long Ji was furious, he didn't expect that the little guy who looked very cute was still a lewd thief, and if he used his fingers hard, he would kill Zhu Hao.
"Hiccup, dead!"
Zhu Hao rolled his eyes, his neck was crooked, and he was out of breath.
"This is dead? Want to play dead? Long Ji's five fingers were still tightly clamping Zhu Hao's neck like pliers, but time passed slowly, and Zhu Hao still didn't move, as if he was really dead.
"Really dead? Such a weak, shapeless little bear...... Alas......"
Grabbing Zhu Hao's fleshy and fluffy body, Long Ji felt that he was too impulsive just now, such a little milk bear who has not been weaned and has not yet transformed, does he know what voyeurism is?
Rubbing Zhu Hao's hairy little head, he couldn't help but feel a touch of sympathy in his heart, it must have been other monsters who tricked him!
"Ahem......"
In the middle of the night, just as Long Ji was about to bury Zhu Hao, Zhu Hao coughed a few times, pretending not to die.
"Ah, you're not dead!" Long Ji exclaimed in surprise.
Calmed down just now, rubbing the fluffy and round Zhu Hao, she felt that her heart was about to melt, if only she hadn't died, she would definitely have brought him to raise him, but she didn't expect Zhu Hao to really not die!
"Ah, don't kill me, woo......"
When Zhu Hao woke up, he suddenly screamed in fear and panicked, and he looked like an ignorant and helpless little milk bear.
"Little guy, don't worry, I won't hurt you, this has a spirit fruit, give it to you!"
Long Ji grabbed Zhu Hao and held it in his arms, took out a spirit fruit and put it on Zhu Hao's mouth, Zhu Hao looked at Long Ji vigilantly, sniffed the spirit fruit and exuded a fragrance, seemed to can't help the gluttony in his stomach, and looked at Long Ji again.
Seeing this, Long Ji was even more convinced that Zhu Hao was an ignorant little milk bear, and his heart was overflowing with maternal love, and he gave Zhu Hao a bright smile, indicating that he had no malicious intent.
Zhu Hao tentatively stretched out his little paws, held the spirit fruit, and looked at Long Ji vigilantly, Long Ji kept smiling the whole time, for fear of scaring Zhu Hao, he didn't move!
Click, click!
Zhu Hao held the spirit fruit and ate it in a big gulp, as if someone was robbing him, but in fact, he was disdainful in his heart, "This scum spirit fruit, Master Pig has long stopped eating it!" ”
In fact, Long Ji is not reluctant to give up the high-grade spirit fruit, but Zhu Hao was almost pinched to death by her just now, she thought that Zhu Hao was a little milk bear with no cultivation, so naturally she didn't dare to give too precious spirit fruit, otherwise what if Zhu Hao was blown up?
If Zhu Hao knew her thoughts, he would definitely yell: "Come on, let the storm come more violently, and up!" ”
"Little one, eat slowly, there's still something here!"
Long Ji took out another plate of spirit fruit and said softly.
After Zhu Hao finished eating the spirit fruit, he seemed to know that Long Ji had no malicious intentions, so he took the initiative to jump into Long Ji's arms, and the furry brain door rubbed hard in her arms.
Long Jiqiao's face was full of excitement, and he reached out to rub Zhu Hao's fleshy and fluffy back, and he liked it very much.
"I'm Nima, Lao Tzu is really a genius, who can compare with this acting skills?"
Zhu Hao was lying in Long Ji's arms, opening his mouth to eat the spirit fruit that Long Ji fed, his heart was full of joy, as if he had returned to the days when he had eaten and slept and gained experience.
Relaxed and cozy!
Girls have little resistance to fluffy things.
Although Long Ji may have lived for more than hundreds of thousands of years, her monotonous life day after day makes her heart no different from that of a girl!
And in Phoenix Mountain, she is also lonely and lonely, and now that she meets a cute pet like Zhu Hao, she naturally can't put it down.
Eat and drink and wait, lest Zhu Hao run away!
"What a stupid woman!"
Zhu Hao was lying on the mountain, eating the spirit fruit, looking at Princess Longji with big eyes, and couldn't help but think that in the original book, the other party seemed to be the Great Zhou camp, helping to catch Hong Jin, and then came to the old man for a month, saying that Fu Yuan Immortal Weng said that Longji and Hong Jin had a worldly marriage, and then asked Long Ji to marry Hong Jin.
Long Ji was naturally unwilling, but the other party said that the number of days was due to wait and so on, and also brought out the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother, saying that as long as she completed these, she could return to Yaochi one day, and finally under pressure, Long Ji had no choice but to marry Hong Jin!
And Hong Jin hugged the beauty, so he naturally surrendered to Da Zhou and helped to cut down the country.
"Obviously, Long Ji was sold by Haotian and the Queen Mother, what a poor child......"
Thinking of this, Zhu Hao couldn't help but feel a touch of sympathy!
His heart is so kind, he can't see this kind of tragedy the most, and an impulse to save the lost lamb suddenly swelled in his heart, who made him so kind!
Looking at Long Ji, Zhu Hao couldn't help but think of another tragedy in the gods - Deng Chanyu!
The armor is surprisingly beautiful, and the delicate and delicate are more beautiful.
This girl came to brocade weaving, and her waist and limbs were light.
Deng Chanyu is the daughter of Deng Jiugong, the chief soldier of Sanshanguan, with strong martial arts, outstanding Taoism, and stunning beauty, but she was forced to marry Tuxingsun.
Although Tuxingsun is a disciple of the third generation of the Teachings, he is short and ugly!
Three-inch ding, withered bark, similar to Wu Dalang!
is also very lascivious and obscene, similar to the bantam tiger Wang Ying in the Water Margin.
Tuxingsun stood beside Deng Chanyu, it was estimated that no one had long legs, and when he thought of the candles in the cave room at night......
Zhu Hao couldn't help but shudder, how can Deng Jiugong say that he is also a big merchant courtier, as the lord of a big businessman, it seems that it is necessary to care for his courtiers at that time, and he can't let the scum like Tuxingsun smack Deng Chanyu.
……
Jialong Mountain, Feiyun Cave!
"Ahh
In front of the door of the cave, a short and ugly lewd man came out of the ground, sneezed, and looked at the mountain with a pair of thief's small eyes, "I don't know when I can go down the mountain, I heard that the beauty under the mountain is beautiful!" ”
Tuxing Sun swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of longing, he had been cultivating on this mountain for thousands of years, and he had never come down the mountain!
Beauty, that's a legendary thing, it only exists in his dreams, and there isn't even a sow on this mountain!
……
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
"Disciple Jiang Shang, meet the master!" Jiang Ziya, who was wearing a white robe and fairy wind bones, was summoned by Yuan Shi Tianzun and stepped forward to worship.
"How many years have you been in Kunlun?" Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Jiang Ziya, opened his mouth lightly, and asked.
"The disciple went up the mountain at the age of thirty-two, and now he is seven thousand and thirty-two years old!" Jiang Ziya was a little puzzled, but he still replied truthfully.
"You were born with a thin life, the immortal road is difficult to achieve, you can only receive the blessings of the world, the soup is exhausted, the Zhou room will be prosperous, you and I will work for you, the gods go down the mountain, help the Ming Lord, as a general, it is not in vain that you go up the mountain to practice for 7,000 years!"
"This is not a place for you to live for a long time, you can pack up and go down the mountain early!" Yuan Shi Tianzun spoke, he knew that this catastrophe could not be avoided, so it was better to let the disciples be prepared to enter the catastrophe.
"The disciple is a true monk, hard years, and now there are years, although the practice is a mustard needle, I hope that the old man will be merciful, and the disciple will be willing to do asceticism in the mountains, and he will not dare to covet the wealth of the red dust, and hope that the master will be included!" Jiang Ziya was shocked and hurriedly begged.
"Thou hast been fated to be so devastated, and thou shalt hear from heaven, shall thou disobey?"
Jiang Ziya was in love and wanted to intercede, but the Antarctic fairy next to him stepped forward and said: "Ziya, the opportunity is rare, and the time must not be lost; The number of days has been set, and it is difficult to escape, although you are going down the mountain, when you are successful, you will have the day to go up the mountain! ”
When Jiang Ziya heard this, he had to go down the mountain, packed up his piano and sword, got up to bid farewell to Yuan Shi Tianzun, and went down Kunlun Mountain.
"Senior brother, please stay!"
Jiang Ziya had just walked to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and a voice sounded behind him.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Shen, I don't know what to say?"
Jiang Ziya paused, turned around to look, but it was Shen Gongbao coming from behind!
……
(Ask for tickets!!!! )
(End of chapter)