||->-> Chapter 377 of the text

Ding Ermiao grinned, let go of his hand and said, "Okay, senior sister tied him tightly, don't let him run away." () If he dares to tell a lie again today, I will pry off his teeth one by one with 10,000 people. ”

"Are you being unreasonable?" Li Qingdong shouted: "I came to save you with good intentions, and you treat me like this?" If it weren't for my clever calculations, it is estimated that you would all be in the big oil pot of the Ten Thousand Arrows Ghost King right now. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get the evidence." Wu Zhanzhan said: "Save us and save us, we naturally have to be grateful; But if you deceive us and take advantage of us, we will naturally be held accountable. It's a one-yard thing, don't mix it up. ”

The current Wu Zhanzhan is obviously standing on the same line as Ding Ermiao, opening and closing his mouth, both "we" rather than "me", which makes Ding Ermiao even more excited. Although it is only a word difference, the relationship between intimacy and alienation is immediately different, and there is no previous sense of strangeness and hostility at all.

It's still a junior sister, she looks beautiful and durable, and she can be consistent with herself, but she is a hundred times cuter than Long Shuanghuo's old immortal.

Ding Ermiao sighed in her heart, sighed more than once, and was also worried that if the last time she teased Long Shuanghuo, Wu Zhanzhan > the novel knew, would she be unable to get along with herself again? After all, Long Shuanghuo is her master. Thinking about it again, Long Shuanghuo wants to save face when he dies, and he will not tell his apprentice about his troubles, hehe......

While Ding Ermiao was thinking nonsense, Li Qingdong chirped crookedly and opened his backpack and took out a rectangular and flat package. The package was wrapped in a black cloth, and I don't know what was inside. Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan, one looked at each other coldly, and the other turned his head and squinted with a hippie smile.

"You're watching!" Li Qingdong coughed twice, unwrapped the package, and lifted the black cloth.

When the contents of the package were exposed in front of Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan, the two of them let out an exclamation at the same time!

"Heavenly Machine Disk?!"

It was an abacus, which looked no different from ordinary abacus, with a black frame, black abacus beads, faintly shining with a soft halo, I don't know how many people have experienced it.

But this thing, for Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao, is tantamount to the supreme treasure in the world, it is not easy to be golden, and it is priceless!

"You are really the descendant of Master Bolin Fengjiao? Offended! Wu Zhanzhan was stunned for a long time before he shook his arm and took away the impermanence rope.

Maoshan Tianji Pan is the first magic weapon of Maoshan, and Lin Fengjiao claimed to have calculated all the heavenly machines, which was also due to this abacus. It is said that there are countless exquisiteness, hidden heavenly opportunities, and if you can glimpse half of them, you can grasp the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and all the universe.

Ding Ermiao then remembered that yesterday afternoon, when Li Qingdong went into the grass to go out of Gong, he had heard the sound of clicking. Then Li Qingdong rushed out and said that Wu Zhanzhan was in trouble, it turned out that this old guy used the heavenly machine disk to calculate.

Maoshan Heavenly Machine Plate, there is indeed an unpredictable heavenly opportunity!

Originally, Ding Ermiao still didn't believe the magical rumors of Maoshan Tianji Pan, but now when he thinks back to the events of yesterday afternoon, he can't help but be convinced.

With excitement, Ding Ermiao took the Tianji Disk in his hand and found that this thing was very heavy, and it looked like it was more than a dozen catties. The strange thing is that those abacus beads can't be moved by themselves, as if they are welded to the vertical file.

The abacus beads can't move, how do you use this thing? Ding Ermiao was puzzled.

Wu Zhanzhan's attention was still on Li Qingdong's body, her face softened a lot, and she asked, "Li ......, that, are you the apprentice of Master Lin Fengjiao?" But your name is Yao, how do you explain it? ”

"Haha......" Li Qingdong became proud again, stroked his long beard, and said: "I started a little late, and I only entered the Maoshan Gate five years ago. When choosing a proposition, I chose a child. Master said, "I have 12 years to live." ”

"It turns out that this is the ......, Maoshan still has this rule, the first time I heard of it." Only then did Ding Ermiao withdraw his gaze from the Heavenly Machine Disk, looked at Li Qingdong and asked, "Master Bo He is still alive?" ”

"It's long gone, it's been twenty years since I died." Li Qingdong smiled and said, "If you're still alive, isn't that an old monster?" ”

Wu Zhanzhan furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "Master Bo Xianyou has been twenty years, but you are the master ...... you worshiped five years ago." So, aren't you a personal disciple of Master Bo? ”

"Hey, hey......" Li Qingdong's old face was embarrassed, and he clasped his fists at Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan, and said with a smile: "Senior nephew Li Qingdong, I have seen Uncle Ding, I have seen Uncle Wu." I wish you two old people a long life and happiness like the East China Sea......"

Pour also! actually picked up a handful of old nephews?! Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan glanced at each other, and at the same time made a collapsed expression.

"Hey......, since you are a nephew, but this greeting gift is wrong." Ding Ermiao asked, "Is this your master, who taught you to meet the elders of the same sect like this?" ”

Li Qingdong hugged his fists and saluted just now, which was a nondescript gesture. Within the Maoshan sect, when they meet each other, they all form handprints according to their generations, and they are all chested with one hand, and they are courteous.

"How do you greet you? Ask Uncle Ding to demonstrate. Li Qingdong said blankly.

Ding Ermiao had no choice but to tie a junior's handprint, use one hand as his chest, and show it to Li Qingdong.

Li Qingdong's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he said with a smile: "It turns out that I saw my uncle like this, I understand." ”

"Ermiao, he is taking advantage of you and deliberately asking you to demonstrate! This man is not kind! Wu Zhanzhan suddenly reacted and spoke.

Ding Ermiao was furious when he heard this, raised his foot and kicked Li Qingdong's buttocks, kicking Li Qingdong several steps.

"Uncle spare, I really don't understand, I sincerely ask for advice!" Li Qingdong rubbed his ass and bared his teeth.

Ding Ermiao pointed at Li Qingdong and scolded: "Next time, on behalf of your master, Uncle Ben will clean up the portal, break your dog's legs, and expel you from the sect!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Li Qingdong smiled and said, "Uncle Ding, yesterday at Wantongfu's house, I said that our uncle and nephew were passing by, and you must think that I was taking advantage of you." Actually, I'm telling the truth, and I'm never liaring. You're an uncle and I'm a nephew, that's right......"

"You old bastard." Ding Ermiao grabbed Li Qingdong's collar and said, "You never deceive people, why did you hide your identity in the first place?" ”

Li Qingdong smiled and opened Ding Ermiao's hand and said, "Uncle, I'm a little embarrassed to open my mouth at my age, I'm still a junior in front of you, right?" I'm a thin-skinned person, so I can only get to know each other first, and then I can get acquainted with each other before I can reveal my identity, right? ”