Chapter 354: The Storm Will Rise

The little boy looked at it, and sure enough, it was. He went out for a moment, and then came back, and bowed his hands, saying:

"Lord Hakugami, Laifu has another bone in his mouth to honor you."

This time it was fresh ribs, and there was meat on them, it should have been this cowardly little thing, dumped under the face of Lord Shirakami, and stolen from the kitchen by the dog's guts.

"Blessing, filial piety to the white god?" Mu Sensen asked.

The little yellow dog outside the temple gate saw that no one paid attention to it, and kept jumping outside the temple gate, probing his brain to brush his sense of existence, but he didn't have the courage to come in.

The little boy couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, in the morning, I sent it five times." ”

Three bones, a rotten chicken leg, a live frog, and the stolen goods this time.

Mu Sensen laughed, "It seems that Lai Fu likes you very much." You're still loved by all the critters. ”

"Hmph, a fat-headed little thing, stupid and brainless, knows what it means to like. Put it down and chase it away. The cold white god said.

The little boy replied with a smile, "Yes." ”

It's just because you always leave the blessing things behind, so it will think that you like it too, and it will become more and more excited, not only catching frogs, but also stealing ribs.

This is not going to work, it has to be educated.

The white god of the Mu family woke up and caused an uproar in the yin and yang world.

Since Mu Yu disappeared seventy years ago, the white god of the Mu family has also fallen into a deep sleep.

It is said that it is because the white god is extremely disappointed in Mu Yu that he will exile himself and return his wisdom to chaos.

However, just after the news came out of the imperial capital that three dragon spirits flew away from the Holy Land of the Ten Hills Rong Family, the white gods of the Mu family also woke up, which was probably not a coincidence.

As some gossip speculated, the three dragon spirits in the Rong family's holy land were let go by Mu Sensen, who was born in the Mu family.

Mu Sensen, who was abandoned in the gap of time and space, but ran out again with his own strength.

Legend has it that she not only let go of the dragon spirit, but also blew up the ancestral tomb of the Rong family, completely offending the Rong family.

The Rong family, which has the highest status and the most prestigious reputation in the Yin and Yang world, is hard to say about the Mu family, which has completely declined and fallen into the altar.

After all, a hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and in the generation of the Mu family, there are characters like Mu Sensen.

Until the Qingjing Mountain Witch Shrine announced to the outside world that the white god of the Mu family had awakened, and the great witch of the Mu family had also returned to the mountain. In the gap between time and space, the news that Mu Sensen is not dead can be regarded as settled.

The great witch of the Mu family's generation is Mu Sensen from the lineage.

The Witch God Temple made such a public statement, which means that Mu Sensen's strength has been recognized by the White God. What the white god approves is what is recognized by thousands of believers under the pure mountain.

Mu Zhixia, which the Rong family chose for Qingjing Mountain before, instantly became a joke. Not only Mu Zhixia, but even the Rong family has no place to be ashamed.

The great witch of the pure mountain has always been inherited by the eldest daughter of the lineage. I have to choose a Mu Zhixia in the side branches, and now I am being slapped in the face by other officials, right?

The Rong family must not be able to bear this breath.

The Yin and Yang Realm is only afraid that the sky will change soon.

No matter how treacherous the outside world is, the sun is always shining on the pure mountain.

In the afternoon, the golden sun lazily sprinkles on people.

Mu Sensen held the laptop, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Mu Xingyao standing under the plane tree in the courtyard, looking at the temple of the goddess where she lived, and he didn't know how long he had been here.