Chapter 82: The Symposium
Those blue eyes shone with a look called admiration.
Victoria's image was a little more vivid in Li Xianyu's eyes, and he said in his heart, the amazing person in your mouth is me.
She mistakenly thought that the amazing person was the big boss who lived in the lines, but she didn't know that the person was sitting next to her.
Li Xianyu thought about it, and pressed the mind of appearing in front of people, in fact, this kind of thing is suitable for boasting, especially when it happens to a small person like him, but if it is said, Victoria will definitely ask: How did you do it?
How to answer.
It's green, it's green, it's green.....
Forget it, the concubine really can't say it.
"How's the alliance talking?" Li Xianyu finished speaking, and immediately said, "If it's inconvenient for me." ”
"Smooth. "Victoria Road.
"When Ryder's injuries are healed, will you go back to the United States?"
"No, we want to watch the Taoist Conference held by the Taoist Buddhist Association in two months, and every year many superpowers from all over the world come here. Victoria smiled gracefully: "Ryder said, if you participate then, he will challenge you again." One blood and a thousand eats. ”
It's a shame.
"Surely a newcomer like me won't be able to attend. Li Xianyu waved his hand.
In fact, he had heard of it for the first time.
"There are competitions for young people. Victoria said that she had eaten her breakfast cleanly, but the need for food was great for all of her blood, both men and women. Wet wipes wiped the corners of her mouth and fingers, she got up, smiled politely: "Bye." ”
"Bye. Li Xianyu bowed his head.
Then it's benefit time. Turning his head and seeing Victoria's back, the style of the peach-shaped buttocks twisted out is a well-deserved NO1 that Li Xianyu has seen.
In the group, colleagues are still calling for beating Long Aotian, and they feel very relieved if they have been beaten, but they are very regretful if they haven't been beaten.
[Fudo Ming King] Wang Lao Er: "I'll go, Long Aotian trapped my nephew in the virtual world, and I want to beat him on behalf of the whole family." But I'm out on a mission now, and I can't come back. ”
This is a big guy with a title, ordinary senior employees don't have titles, but anyone with a title is a cow, this is the information summarized by Li Xianyu.
Uncle Qin: "I said, why haven't you been looking for me to drink, Lao Wang, have you gone out on a mission again?"
[Fudo Ming Wang] Wang Lao Er: "This mission is a hot potato, I am in Lianghua Temple, guess who my partner is?"
Uncle Qin: "There's a fart." ”
[Fudo Ming King] Wang Lao Er: "Eternal and unparalleled, unparalleled war spirit." ”
A few seconds later, the crowd boiled.
Vulcan: "What do you say, the Peerless Battle Spirit has recovered?"
Li Bai: "Is it the war spirit of the Li family, is it the one in the Qing Dynasty, is it the one who has reached the pinnacle in the history of the two hundred years in modern times?" ”
Originally, the group was relatively active, and as soon as the name of the unequaled battle spirit came out, it immediately fried the pot.
Li Bai's message was swiped.
God of Food: "Is the war spirit delicious?" ”
System Prompt: God of Food has withdrawn a message.
Uncle Qin: "Screenshotted." ”
Li Bai: "Screenshot has been taken. ”
Wang Lao Er: "The war spirit is with me, God of Food, I'm going to show her." ”
God of Food: "Lao Wang, be merciful." ”
[Archivist Administrator] Murphy: "Haha, the God of Food also has times of instigation, which is rare. ”
Vulcan: "Stop swiping the screen, swipe the screen and silence again." ”
Only then did the group settle down, and the god of fire had a high status and prestige in Baoze.
Vulcan: "Wang Laoer, what's the matter, the battle spirit has been revived? Who is the heir of the Li family." ”
Wang Laoer: "How do I know who the heir of the Li family is, when I saw her, she was alone." ”
Li Bai: "What's the matter, how did you partner with her." ”
Wang Laoer: "That war spirit invited the Taoist Buddhist Association and the speakers of the major families to hold a symposium, and the location was selected in Lianghua Temple, the content, of course, it is related to the Pantheon Palace, and I will not disclose the details." I am a lay disciple of Lianghua Temple, and the head of the Buddha is my ancestor, so I came forward to preside over this symposium on behalf of the company. ”
Vulcan: "Li Wuxiang died in the hands of that group of people back then, the symposium won't turn into a scuffle, well, the unequaled battle spirit singled out everyone." ”
[Deputy Minister of Medical Affairs] Li Shizhen: "The god of fire thinks too much, the heirs of the Li family are as weak as a little rooster, and what combat power can the war spirit have." ”
Murphy: "So, the company thinks that Lao Wang King Kong is not bad and can't be killed, so it throws him out to take the pot?"
Li Bai: "The truth." ”
God of Food: "Truth +1." ”
Wang Laoer: "...... Not to mention, the atmosphere is really not very good, it has been the fifth day since the news was sent, and the people of the major families have only gathered now, and on the other side of the Daomen, Daozun has not come. ”
Murphy: "It's been five days.... So you deliberately gave her a dismount?"
Vulcan: "It's not surprising, the Pantheon Palace is very involved, as long as it involves the Pantheon Palace, the Buddha head and the big boss can't suppress it, and the war spirit can't do it, it's still a sealed war spirit." ”
Li Bai: "The war spirit wants to compromise, otherwise why would there be a symposium." ”
Long Aotian: "Then this dismount is even more necessary, no one wants to have an Extreme Dao Battle Spirit pressed on his head after the birth of the Pantheon Palace, and the major families will also feel relieved." ”
Wang Laoer: "I'll go, Long Aotian, do you still have the strength to water the group?"
Li Bai sent two pictures, the first one was Long Aotian curled up on the ground scarred, holding his mobile phone in his trembling hands.
In the second one, there are bloodies standing around, and the bloodborns bow their heads to the water.
Li Bai: "Everyone is watching, it's a battle spirit and a pantheon, it's definitely more attractive than fighting Long Aotian." ”
Wang Laoer: "Anyway, I am only responsible for presiding over this symposium, and if I really want to fight, I will shrink into the robe of my ancestor." In half an hour, the symposium will begin, and I'll be busy first, and I'll give you a text replay when it's over. ”
Tentacle monster: "We want text live." ”
His message was forwarded by hundreds and swiped.
......
The King of Thunder and Lightning put down his phone, and the screen was a private chat between him and Wang Laoer.
King Thunderbolt: "Don't mention the matter of the Li family's heirs. ”
Lao Wang Er: "He's in our company?"
Raiden Master: "Don't ask, bring the topic to the table." ”
Wang Lao Er: "Okay minister. ”
Li Xianyu's identity is a tacit secret, if you know it, you will know it, and if you don't know, you won't know. This is true not only of Baoze, but also of major families.
The office door rang, and King Thunderbolt said, "Come in." ”
Pushing the door open and coming in was Victoria, slim cropped pants and a small white t-shirt.
"Is there something wrong?" said the Raiden King.
"Is Qin at the headquarters? "Victoria gets straight to the point.
"Who knows, it's a blessing to be able to come to the company once a month. The Thunderbolt King frowned: "Tell me directly if you have anything, I am fully responsible for Baoze's affairs." ”
"It's a private matter," Victoria was slightly disappointed, but unwilling: "I heard that the trouble in your company's virtual world has been solved, isn't it him?"
"It has nothing to do with the big boss, it was solved by an employee of the company," said the lightning king: "If you want to see the big boss, I will make an appointment for you here first to see if he has time." ”
The Raiden King has long been accustomed to this kind of event, the big boss is young and talented, and women who want to have something to do with him can fill a football field.
Victoria's status in the Superpower Association is not low, and she is a famous family herself, but among the suitors of the big boss, there is never a shortage of young ladies and wealthy ladies. The most persevering is the daughter of an African chief, who has been eating and drinking in Baoze for two months, putting on a posture of not seeing the Yellow River and not giving up. Later, the chief's father sent someone to arrest him, because the two tribes were going to marry, and the daughter could not stay in China to have a tryst with her lover.
When the black princess left, she shed several pounds of tears, and finally left a farewell poem: Since ancient times, there has been affection and empty hatred, and this hatred has no end.
I don't know where she found this patchwork poem.
Victoria sighed in her heart, turned to leave, took two steps, and turned back: "Who is that employee?" ”
She was unwilling to die and struggle, and the Thunderbolt King said, "Li Xianyu, oh, the one who injured your brother." He estimated that Victoria had forgotten Li Xianyu.
Victoria: "Him?!"
......
The clouds are condensed and cui, and the makeup of Dai Yao is really like the eyebrows of the moth, thin and long, beautiful and glamorous, so it is called Mount Emei.
One of the four major caves of Buddhism, known as the reputation of "Immortal Mountain Buddha Country", there are 12 temples on the mountain, among which Lianghua Temple is the most. The head of the Buddha is the presiding officer of Lianghua Temple.
The temple is a pole road, laying its position as the head of a hundred temples.
In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the sunlight shines in through the hollow doors and windows, shining on the floating incense.
Under the towering Buddha statue, there is a young girl, she has her head up, her face is white, her jaw is pointed, her eyes are smart, and there is a little tear mole in her left eye, which adds a lot of color.
On the futon behind the girl sat an old monk with a withered expression, closing his eyes and chanting in a low voice.
"Last time, I stepped on the Buddha's Dharma with one foot, and now I have erected a taller and brighter golden body," the girl sighed: "Old bald donkey, this time I will stomp on it again, can you cultivate a higher one next time?"
The old monk behind him opened his eyes, stopped chanting, thought about it, and said seriously: "Master Li, the Buddha is innocent. ”
Grandma said quietly: "The Buddha is innocent, the people outside are not innocent, I have lived for one hundred and fifty years, I am already disgusted with the world, if one day I break the spirit bead, you don't want to stop me." ”
The Buddha sighed: "Tonight's fasting meal with chicken legs, you hide in the room to eat, don't let people see it, I also want to save face." ”
Grandma smiled: "This world is very beautiful, there is no need to fight and kill at every turn." ”
The sound of footsteps came, and the young monk in white clothes crossed the tall threshold, stopped behind the Buddha's head, folded his hands, and said, "Master, everyone is here, when will the meeting begin?"
Grandma looked over, "Yo, old bald donkey, you have accepted apprentices again, look at this little look, it's really handsome." Worship the wrong teacher, this is going to run Tantric Meditation to cultivate joy and Zen, but you can't have three thousand girls, and the sun is soaring. ”
Jiese gave birth to a good skin, red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and eyes, and was a new disciple of the Buddha after Li Wuxiang. A few years ago, a crew went up the mountain to shoot the scene, fell in love with the abstinence, and intended to let him play the male number three, a young monk trapped by love. Of course, Lianghua Temple disagreed, the director tripled the salary, and the Buddha head agreed.
Later, I wanted to sign him and praise him as a star, but unfortunately I couldn't do it. The director sighed, obviously he can eat with his face, but he wants to be a monk.
He has an even more resounding name: the Extreme Path.
The head of the Buddha can accept many disciples in his life, but there is only one true disciple, and he is called the Extreme Dao Descendant.
Contemporary Daozun, in the past, was also a descendant of the extreme Tao.
Therefore, he has never stepped out of Emei in his life, but his reputation has already spread throughout the bloodline world and even abroad.
The young monk looks at the nose with his eyes, his nose looks at the heart, and his heart is always like an ancient well, and he is not alarmed.
Grandma stepped forward with small steps, smiled and reached out to touch the ring color bright bald head, the latter raised his arm to block it, but he didn't block it, the young monk's figure flashed, and he escaped a few meters away, but the woman's battle spirit was faster than him, and she reached the threshold first, as if she was waiting for him.
Grandma's knuckles hit her bald head, just like a monk knocking on a wooden fish, again and again, her voice was soft: "The brain hurts, the brain hurts, and the brain hurts when I think of shoveling." ”
The young monk changed color.
Grandma was suddenly unconscious, full of interest: "Old bald donkey, you have spirituality, it is better to let him go down the mountain to be a horse boy for my great-grandson." ”