Fuhu Arhat, lost all his mana, and was reincarnated in the womb of an eighty-year-old woman.

It was "blown" by the unicorn monster, and from birth to becoming a middle-aged person, it was just a three-breath effort.

Fuhu Arhat originally intended to send a fan to the Dragon Descending Arhat, but he violated the rules and never dared to appear in his true body. In order to avoid being discovered by the fairy world and having to be reincarnated, most of the time he can only be a fool, only when the dark clouds cover the sky and the surveillance of the fairy world becomes weaker, he will appear to tell the dragon his intentions, help the dragon to awaken the memory of his previous life, and then he will fall the dragon Arhat, so as to win this gamble.

After several tribulations, Fu Hu is still a fool, so the fan was not delivered, and Li Xiuyuan was just a son, not a madman.

After drinking a bucket of porridge, Fu Hu rubbed his stomach a little unsatisfied and returned to Li Xiuyuan's side.

"This ...... Mr. Ho, there is a place for you to stay. ”

Li Xiuyuan, who was watched by his younger brother eating a bathtub of gifted porridge, felt that his face was hot, and he wanted to leave the place of right and wrong quickly.

"Then it's going to trouble Li Gongzi"

One of the Tiger Arhats was reincarnated in the flesh, and the other was the Dragon Descending Arhats, even if they lost their mana at this time, they could eat the flesh and blood of the two of them, swallow the Yuan Shen, and keep them to become immortals and become holy, but He Cheng did not come for the two of them.

There are two other things he asks for, and compared to killing the two Arhats who descend the dragon and subdue the tiger in the eyes of the immortals and detonate the wrath of the immortals in the Nine Heavens, what he wants to do is a great good deed!

But everything has to be done step by step.

The pact made by the dragon and the immortals is nothing more than saying that people should decide their own fate, not let the gods decide their fate.

It should not be the king of Hades who takes a pen and ticks the book of life and death, and he will never be reborn; can't be pulled by a red rope, it's a dog that also loves to die and live.

Although He Cheng is a zombie, in the eyes of the immortals, he is a little monster that can be killed at will, but he can understand the thoughts of the gods in the fairy world.

In the eyes of mortals, the rabbit should live in a cage, the dog should be chained, and the mouse should be killed so that it may not destroy the food. In the eyes of rabbits, dogs, and rats, man is also a god.

The life and death of animals are controlled by humans, and the gods can also decide the life and death of mortals.

How can a person care about the idea of a dog when he kills a dog? The gods find it interesting to change the fate of people, and just like people do to dogs, they are more unable to understand the idea of descending dragons, and have become "people", but they still like to use the thinking of "dogs" for the "welfare of dogs".

Do I open the cage for a rabbit if it wants to be free?

Even if a dog breaks free from the chain, what is waiting for is not freedom, but the encirclement and suppression of hunters. In the end, they were slaughtered, skinned, and eaten, and there were no bones left.

That's the price of freedom.

In the eyes of this group of immortals, He Cheng is just a "dog" who is about to break free from the chain.

As for whether he learned from the cunning of a weasel, or whether he was a mad dog who broke the chain and bit to death the person who set a death date for him, it will be told later.

He Cheng instructed his subordinates to make porridge, then took the robe and followed Li Xiuyuan and the two.

"The gods in the sky must have seen me"

He glanced vaguely at the sky, it was clear, and the sky should be bright to see.

According to the Seven Heavenly Generals, this is a game of dragon descending arhats and gods in the fairy world.

That group of immortals only cares about their own joy, and they all see that the dragon Arhat is not happy, can have one more zombie to interfere with the dragon Arhat, the gods of the fairy world must be happy, of course, even if they are unhappy, it is useless, the fairness of the game is not in the immortals, but in the idle and boring Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, as well as the Bodhisattva.

Moreover, in the movie, Guanyin Master always stands in line to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, and He Cheng has a Bodhisattva decree, leading the order to wait for "death", how can he be regarded as a "Buddha", and he is still the first zombie arhat who made a verbal promise. There is a danger of losing your head if you come to insert a foot.

"It's not easy to get a role here"

He Cheng tried his best to expose himself to the eyes of the gods, and if he won, he didn't know how much his strength could be improved, but he definitely couldn't fight the Bodhisattva.

And in the future, he will also face the Bodhisattva's "arrangement", make a stumbling block for Huang Chuping, and then let Huang Chuping kill himself to help his merits be completed.

Lost, but the soul was scattered a little earlier. It is only the difference between dying forty years early and dying forty years later.

It's not that there are no benefits, but it takes a little effort to get them.

For the sake of longevity, he has already sold his life.

"This is it, the houses around here have been washed away by floods, warm in winter and cool in summer, fresh air and affordable" Li Xiuyuan said and looked at He Cheng twice, with an indescribable strangeness in his heart, as if the other party knew him.

Li Xiuyuan also used his thoughts, leading He Cheng to the big mansion with one or two entrances, and a vermilion gate that had not yet been repaired was washed away by heavy water.

"Okay, here it is"

"Why don't you go in and have a look?" Li Xiuyuan felt strange in his heart, the first time he saw someone buy a house, he didn't ask for anything, and he asked for it directly when he saw a door.

"Don't look at it, I can trust you"

"You can trust it in three or two sentences, this person is really easy to deceive" Li Xiuyuan shook off the evil thoughts in his mind, "Since this is the case, you guys are ready to live in today"

A few words have already finalized the residence.

"What's going on over there?" Li Xiuyuan turned around violently.

In the distance, there were eight black-shirted palanquin men, carrying a bed on the road.

There was a man and a woman on the bed, the man was already foaming at the mouth, and the woman was still sitting on top of the man, jolting up and down, as if riding a horse.

There are also people around who are scolding.

"Sao Fox! Coquette! ”

"Damn it! Shameless! ”

“………………！”

All kinds of scolding are endless.

Li Xiuyuan squeezed into the crowd and took a few looks, only to find out that it was a woman from the Qinglou, doing that on the street!

She really regarded this as the same work as a farmer hoeing the field, and did not care at all about the abuse of the people around her, panting lightly and screaming quietly.

"Girl, it's not right for you to do this!" Li Xiuyuan squeezed in and just thought about the theory, a cloud floated above his head to cover the sky, and the smiling Fuhu was full of momentum, and he also had a fierce courage in his belly pocket.

"Fuhu Arhat appears in his true form!"

"Hey brother, are you alright?"

Fu Hu shook his head, "Li Xiuyuan, you were originally the Dragon Descending Venerable of the Immortal Realm, because you feel the suffering of the world, and consciously come down to earth to purify all sentient beings, only a heavenly thunder on your heavenly spirit cover can awaken the memory of your previous life, remember, you must find the thunder to split you!" ”

"Cut, believe you're a ghost"

Li Xiuyuan turned his head with a pout, the clouds above his head retreated, and Fu Hu became stupid again.

He thought it was Fuhu who suddenly went crazy, but he didn't care.

"Boom"

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Li Xiuyuan's head.

"What are you doing, the sky is thundering?"

The people who scolded the street hid far away, lest they be killed by Lei Gong's thunder.

Li Xiuyuan seemed to have been cursed, staying motionless in place, the whites of his eyes turning up.

"Since it's an Arhat descending to earth, I'll just help you"

There was a monk in the sky, dressed in white, fluttering in his hands, and the lightning in his hands lingered, obviously the thunder came from him.

People knelt on the ground and shouted immortals, kowtowed, a prostitute in a green building sitting, a stupid fool, a scorched black by thunder, and a smiling young man, these three people stood, looking very abrupt.

Gaze intently at the prostitute "Green Snake!!" ”

"Master, do you want to play?" The prostitute was not afraid, raised her hand to reveal the spring light in her arms, and the frightened monk turned her head and chanted "color is emptiness, emptiness is color"

Seven or eight times in a row, beads of sweat slipped from the sideburns to the tip of the nose.

Ticking on the ground and exploding a splash, he stabilized his mood.

The monk stood firm, his gaze pointing directly at He Cheng.

"Is that you?" He asked.

"Let's talk about it in a different place"

"It's okay," the monk nodded, "It seems that it's really you"

"You came with killing intent, how could you care if it was me?"

They speak with a dumb riddle, which makes people listen to it in a fog.

The two walked away step by step and disappeared into the alley, only the prostitute of the Qinglou really saw this scene, and the smile on her face was retracted, I don't know what she saw and what she thought.

"I remember!" Li Xiuyuan suddenly raised his head and shouted, his right hand was raised above the top, his left foot was stepped on, and his left hand was pressed down, as if there was a dragon under his feet that was pressed by him.

"The Dragon Descending Arhat has appeared in his true form! You don't have to be polite."

"Neurotic!"

The people who kowtowed and bowed raised their heads, and when they saw the white-clothed monk disappearing, they spat at Li Xiuyuan one after another, and turned their heads to leave.

"What's the matter, it's not me?"

Li Xiuyuan scratched his head, looked at the fool in his belly pocket and sighed, "Fuhu, I really wronged you!" Let's go, let's go to the monk first! ”

For a time, only the Qinglou woman and eight palanquin men were left on the entire street.

Cheerless.