Chapter 357: Nine-Tooth Nail Rake

Celestial

Fairy clouds and mist rise.

On the Treasure Palace,

On the throne of the Nine Dragons, the Jade Emperor sat cross-legged on Erlang's legs, brushing his dragon beard, and watched the immortals below quarrel with boredom.

"I said a long time ago, if I had been singled out with him, this matter would have ended long ago" The old man of the Stove God rolled up his sleeves, "Now it's like this!" ”

"Heads-up, have you ever beaten him?"

"What, Erlang God, do you want to compare with me?"

"Alright, you all don't quarrel!" There are also other immortals who come out to pull the rack.

"Bodhisattva, do you think this counts as a dragon descending Arhat lost?" The Stove God lowered his sleeves and pointed to the lower realm, "That ninth-generation beggar, who could have lived a lifetime in peace, was killed early, and that Yuan Batian also died." The Ninth Pheasant finally returned to Yixiangyuan, and the lower realm of the dragon was completely fruitless."

The Bodhisattva nodded slightly, looking at the immortals who were either happy, refreshed, or angry.

"If you want me to say, it's all the zombie's fault, I think it's best to send the heavenly soldiers and generals to catch that zombie!" The plague god, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

He touched the wound on his neck and hissed in pain, "These three people are all related to him, it was he who deceived the ninth beggar and let the big beggar go to death." also crushed Yuan Batian's stone heart. In the end, the ninth pheasant never believed in love and never had the possibility of being redeemed. Let's catch that zombie and kill it! ”

Erlang God, who only had two eyes left, turned his head to look at Guanyin Bodhisattva, but he didn't dare to speak, and the Stove God also pretended to be out of the world.

Hades took a brush to write and draw, and he didn't talk about it.

Who doesn't know that the zombie is the object of the Bodhisattva's own words to transform into an arhat? Wouldn't it be a slap in the face of a bodhisattva to catch a zombie and kill it?

"The plague god, you have taken a lot of credit, travel to the West" There are gods who tell the plague god to shut up quickly, so as not to cause trouble.

The plague god had the heart to retort, he suspected that the plague had something to do with zombies. But he opened his mouth and closed it again.

If he says it, not only will he lose his credit, but he will also be charged with coveting credit and failing to complete the task, and he will have to take off his official hat.

The plague god closed his mouth, but met the bodhisattva's smiling eyes, and sighed in his heart, is it ......?

Under the gaze of everyone, the Bodhisattva opened his mouth slightly, "There is no dragon descending arhat in this world. ”

"This,It's not good.,It's just a game.,Don't use it, don't you drop the dragon?"

"Yes, yes, it's just a game, don't play so big Bodhisattva"

The immortals couldn't bear it.

The Bodhisattva shook his head, "But there has been one more Dragon Descending Venerable in the world. ”

The clouds and mist rise, the cranes spread their wings and fly, and the fairy music plays.

Descend the dragon and return to its place.

In the fairy child scattering flowers, the dragon appeared in front of the immortals with his hands waved.

"Thank you, thank you! Thank you all for your support! ”

"Look at the way he looks!"

The god of the stove turned his head in disgust, but was held by the dragon and kissed him fiercely on the forehead.

"Thank you!" The dragon turned his head, and the plague god, the king of Hades, the Erlang god and other gods all took a big step back, afraid of being bitten by the dragon.

"No, Bodhisattva, since the dragon descending mission failed, why can you still be promoted to Venerable?"

The Bodhisattva pointed casually, "Although Zhu Dachang died, he realized that his strength was strong and he had self-confidence, and he would be reincarnated in a wealthy family in the next life." ”

The immortals followed the Bodhisattva's fingers to see that in the backyard room named "Fuwei Dart Bureau", a man was anxiously pacing back and forth.

"Master, it's born, it's a boy!"

The midwife reported a boy, who was Zhu Dachang.

The Bodhisattva waved his hand again, and the picture in front of him changed again, a pig was eating.

"Yuan Batian once said before his death that he should not be a man again in the next life"

"It's good to be a pig, it's good, carefree, eat and sleep when you're full" The god of the stove also had to nod.

"But what about a little jade? She's back in Yixiangyuan! ”

"Look Again"

Yuan Batian is dead, all those pheasants in Qinglou can run away, and the entire Yixiangyuan is not popular, it is almost abandoned.

Xiaoyu was at a loss.

As soon as I walked into the gate of Yixiang Courtyard, I saw two men scolding and walking out, "All ran away, how should Lao Tzu be happy in the future?" ”

"You ......"

"Xiaoyu, you didn't run?" The two men were overjoyed.

"Would you like me?"

"Want you? Absolutely! Yes, I want! ”

"Xiaoyu is asking me, you want a fart!"

The two quarreled.

Xiaoyu Daxi: "It seems that zombies are not needed, I still have someone to ask for it." When to get married? ”

"Marriage?" The two men paused at the same time, "It's good to have fun, what are you doing when you get married?"

"You all just want to play, don't want to marry me?"

"Lao Tzu marries a pheasant, there is nothing wrong with his brain, right?" The man on the left said.

The man on the right also nodded, "I play and you give you money, and you still want me to marry you?" Isn't Lao Tzu going to marry hundreds? ”

"Let's go!"

The two left in disappointment, leaving Xiaoyu alone to kneel on the ground, saying to himself that men in the world are not credible, taking the hairpin and cutting his face, cutting off his long hair, shaking his head and going out, nowhere to be found.

"She saw through the men in the world who can talk flatteringly, and from then on she cut her hair and became a nun, no longer contaminated with red dust."

Bang Bang Bang!

The immortals applauded, and her result was undoubtedly the best.

"Looking at it this way, the success of the three people has something to do with that zombie."

In this game, the dragon is just a spectator, but in the end, the credit for killing the Black Rakshasa is very great, and no one is unconvinced.

"The dragon will solve this cause and effect," the bodhisattva turned to look at the dragon.

The dragon nodded, "I'll go first, and I'll come back to see you after a while."

He turned and fled to the netherworld.

…………………………

On the roof of Yixiang Courtyard, He Cheng looked at Xiaoyu's scratched face and staggered away.

Xiaoyu is just a stranger, and it has nothing to do with him whether it is shaving his face or committing suicide.

He lay on the ridge of the roof with his head tilted and looked at the white clouds overhead.

But there was a golden light that penetrated through the white clouds and fell in front of He Cheng.

A man in a brocade robe.

It should be said that it is the Arhat who descends the dragon.

"Level 93 - Dragon Descending Venerable"

He Cheng sat up straight and straightened his waist.

During the battle with the Black Rakshasa he found that every level difference was important, and it was no longer the time when he was able to cross a great realm and kill people.

"I Thought You Were Dead"

"Haha, but I'm elevated!" The dragon descended in a circle and raised his hand.

Call!

A gust of wind hit him head-on, blowing He Cheng's black hair like a black flag.

An iron rake.

There is a sun and a moon lingering, emitting divine light.

The dragon descended and threw away the "things promised you"

He Cheng raised his hand to take it, his wrist sank, he was not ready, and the tiles under his feet were almost crushed.

"It's heavy!"

"Five thousand and forty-eight pounds with a handle, a number of one collection. It was Taishang Laojun who built it himself with Shen Pin Iron and carried a hammer to fill the carbon. What is it called, the size is as good as you want, and it is just right for you"

"Shangbao Qinxin rake?" Isn't this Marshal Tianpeng's divine soldier?