Chapter 114: Martial Idiot
Afterwards.
The three giants left the Meteorite Palace Cycle Hall with everyone.
It surpasses the Agni Bridge of the first cycle of creation, the Ice Rock Bridge of the second cycle of creation, the Fengyun Bridge of the third cycle of creation, and the Hongxiao Bridge of the fourth cycle of creation.
Come to a place called the Burning Pavilion.
Of course, the name Flame Pavilion didn't come from the mouths of the three giants.
This is the name that Bao Yuan saw on the god scroll.
Song Peng, Fatty Mao, and Ping Sigui were particularly unaware, and all three of them believed that what the idiot old man and the three giants said was very reasonable, yes, human beings live and die together in the blue, beautiful, rich, and magical global village, and the white, yellow, black, and brown people are different in different countries, different nationalities, different cultures, and different skin colors...... However, without exception, all of them coexist in the humane cycle created by the Emperor of Heaven, flesh and blood, and they should indeed not be divided into high and low, they should be treated equally...... The Emperor of Heaven created the Cycle of Humanity, yes, although the Emperor of Heaven endowed human beings with the habit of greed to kill, plunder, and fight, if the fourth cycle of human beings can make this primitive vice and vulgar invisible, will there be war in the world, and will the heavens and the earth be destroyed......
Definitely not.
Bao Yuan was alone with the fire, patient, holding the scroll, and it was embarrassing to wait for the theological elites of various countries to see it one by one.
Song Peng, Fei Mao, Ping Sigui, the idiot old man, and Sun Panzi think that the world is the same and the world is good.
The question is.
Bao Yuan is a little unconvinced.
In addition to the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance, the American Arhat, and the brave people of the former Soviet Union, elites from all countries also think that the world is good, so why is Bao Yuan unconvinced...... What makes Bao Yuan, a hot-blooded man, angry and indignant, is that he is especially unaware if he doesn't understand it carefully. The more I understand, the more I let Bao Yuan's heart sink into his temper, damn. At present, there are as many as twenty-eight countries of theological elites who have mixed into the underground palace of Yanmen Pass with Bao Yuan, oh my God. Why do foreigners attach importance to this matter, and why don't Chinese people pay attention to it...... Bao Yuan had to sigh loudly: "Incompetent...... Impotent...... It is a big mistake to ignore the mysterious organization of the Great Celestial Empire and the Heart Nation but ignore Mr. Skimming, and ......"
A half-sized county party secretary casually embezzled.
At least, tens of millions are larger.
Billions at most.
If the embezzled money is used to aid and support the mysterious organization to which Mr. Skim belongs, how much benefit will it bring to the country in the future?
It's a pity, it's a pity.
Bao Yuan really felt speechless, and he always realized that the big country was always in hindsight, what is this called......
Alas, Bao Yuan did not disapprove of the good family in the world, but saw that the foreign theological elite was angry.
Why are foreigners so pragmatic?
When will I be able to truly awaken to the Heavenly Empire and the place of my heart?
A thought rose in Bao Yuan's heart.
After leaving the Yanmen Pass Underground Palace. If Lao Tzu is lucky enough to meet Mr. Qiao again, Lao Tzu must donate a large sum of money to the mysterious organization to which they belong.
Next time, I will enter the tomb of another god again.
Bao Yuan didn't want to see the foreign theological elite again, he wanted to see Chinese......
The idiot old man said in his heart: "Although the behavior of the little master Bao is a little insignificant, the righteousness is there, alas, he still does not fully understand the true meaning, alas, ......"
In the Meteorite Palace Cycle Hall, what shocked Bao Yuan the most was that at the beginning, when everyone was standing outside. Although I feel that this meteorite palace cycle hall is majestic and extraordinary, shaking the ancient and modern...... However, Bao Yuan never expected that there would be such a big thing in the Meteorite Palace Cycle Hall, and Bao Yuan even felt it. If you stay in front of each giant golden coffin for a day and a half, obediently, all counted. I'm afraid it will take at least a thousand years, and this is just Bao Yuanxin's judgment. In fact, if you really figure out the gold coffins left in the previous three cycles. It will take at least a few hundred lifetimes......
The crowd followed the three giants for about a dozen kilometers before the giant coffin made of gold came to an end.
This is only the depth span, and I don't know how many left and right.
The three giants led everyone over the Flame Bridge of the first cycle of creation, the Ice Rock Bridge of the second cycle of creation, the Fengyun Bridge of the third cycle of creation, and the Hongxiao Bridge of the fourth cycle of creation to come in front of the Fire Pavilion. The Agni Pavilion is as its name suggests, it looks like a large pavilion that can accommodate hundreds of people, it is not carved and painted, nor is it made of wood, it is not gold or silver, whether it is an octagonal top or a support column, it is full of red fire lava, but it is not hot and dry......
Zhang Liutong and Na Huizi stood in the Flame Pavilion, as if they were admiring it all around, and they seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to find an exit.
Bao Yuan's first sentence was: "...... The road is narrow......"
After Sun Panzi saw Zhang Liutong, he didn't show much indignation, and politely shouted: "Third senior brother, don't come unharmed!" ”
Fat hair is the same as Bao Yuan, and he doesn't like Huizi.
Especially in the Bao family, Fatty Mao listened to Ping Sigui and said that Huizi reported Bao Yuan's divine scroll at the bottom of Dongting Lake.
Fat Mao glared at the round round of his eyes, and said with bad intentions: "Lotus...... Mrs. Bao...... The grandson in white is the bastard who robbed you of the scroll......"
Compared with the time at the bottom of Dongting Lake, the spirit of Huizi is much more, wearing a white shirt and a white hat is particularly eye-catching, looking from a distance, the whole person seems to be a flawless piece of fine white jade, with Huizi's handsome face, chic goatee, handsome, not to mention......
The problem is, how does Bao Yuan look unpleasant.
Fat hair finished speaking.
The white light flashed, and there was one more person in front of the fat hair, this white light was extremely fast, like lightning, it was not someone else, it was the son.
"Fat boy, what did you just say? My old man's ears are a little bit bad...... Fat boy, please listen to it word for word......"
"...... Nima ...... Lao Tzu said...... Isn't it you, a brute bastard, who robbed the little master of Bao Xiao's scroll......"
Fatty Mao had heard Ping Sigui say that the Huizi at the bottom of Dongting Lake was not simple, judging from the white light just now, Fatty Mao judged that Huizi should be a cultivator, and it seemed that he was better than the old man. The four words "Bao Xiao Tai Ye" in the fat hair's mouth were the loudest, because in Bao Yuan's mouth, in the mouth of the idiot old man, and in the mouth of Qiao Santan in the haunted house, they all said that the people who secretly protect Bao Xiao Tai have extremely high skills, and if the idiot old man is not good at eggs, Bao Xiao Tai will definitely have a master to show up as soon as he makes a move.
"Don't ......"
At this moment, Sun Panzi no longer calls Huizi a senior master, that's right, according to Taoist cultivation, Huizi is indeed called a senior master, even if Huizi is not an earth immortal, but Huizi openly snatched the divine scroll in Bao Yuan's hand at the bottom of Dongting Lake, just by virtue of this, Sun Panzi is not very optimistic about this person.
"Hey...... I said that Xiao Tai Bao was thinking about the old man all the way, who was the Huizi who wanted me to deal with...... Hehe, it turned out to be your little white face......"
The idiot old man stepped forward.
That time, he only used one finger, and his fat hair was picked up out of thin air, and his stomach was full of evil words, but his mouth could not be spoken.
"Idiot senior...... Fast...... Don't let the dog hurt the fat little lady......"
Song Peng, Ping Sigui, and Bao Yuan shouted out at the same time.
"Rest assured...... As long as there is my old man in front of me...... Whoever wants to hurt Little Master Bao and all the little masters, it's not an easy thing......"
While speaking, the idiot old man shifted his shape and pulled the fat hair behind him out of thin air.
Fat hair's feet touched the ground, first checked whether he was hurt or not, he didn't dare to raise his voice, but secretly scolded in his heart: "Damn...... Why is the fat man so unlucky, when he first arrived in Tanggula Mountain, he was beaten by Sun Panzi, and when he arrived at the Yanmen Pass Underground Palace, he asked Huizi to beat him...... Phew...... Damn it...... Why is the smell of mutton so old......"
"Phew!"
"Yes, yes, it's a real rival......"
After the idiot old man rescued the fat hair, he slapped the old man in the air, and after a palm, the son spit out a sentence leisurely.
"You're not bad, you're a fierce rival......"
Zhang Liutong said to Sun Panzi: "Ninth junior brother, pinching the day, I guess a few of you should come...... Alas, I've been waiting for you here for a long time......"
Sun Panzi asked angrily, "What are we waiting for?" The heart said: "The Huizi you saved at the bottom of Dongting Lake openly snatched the scroll of Little Master Bao, could it be that you knew that the scroll of Little Master Bao was lost and recovered, and you became determined to let Huizi snatch the scroll away again...... Hum...... I don't see it...... The third senior brother has such a sinister intention......"
"Haha...... I haven't officially fought in years...... Okay, good, everything in heaven and earth will always be shattered, such a good opportunity, how can my old man miss it...... Come on, come on, the two of us in filial piety shirts will find a place to have a happy fight, bullying mortals who have not cultivated are not considered real skills......"
The old man didn't feel very surprised, but he was like a martial idiot who was very happy to meet the other party.
Bao Yuan shouted meaningfully: "Idiot senior, beware, this time the son is ...... overcast" (to be continued.) )