Chapter 37: Alternative Adults
γChinese Networkγ, to provide you with wonderful reading.
1. "Dare to ask the donor, why are you staring at the poor monk?"
The wine and meat monk Daoji's spiritual sense is very strong, Zhou Zhou just glanced at him, and he was aware of it, and he turned his head, and his bright eyes shot directly at Zhou Zhou, with a little curiosity and smile.
Of course, Zhou Zhou deliberately let him find out, otherwise everyone would be obscure, and how could Dao Ji detect it.
Dao Ji took the initiative to turn around, just so that Zhou Zhou could see his appearance clearly, and the first thought in his heart was - not like Chen Haomin.
Daoji's appearance is very interesting, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, but it does not look mean, the bridge of the nose is high, and the eyes are blazing, which makes people feel that this is a Taoist monk at a glance.
I guess it's because of this that he wasn't driven away by the waiters as a troublemaker, right?
A strange thought flashed in Zhou Zhou's heart, and he held back a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that when I saw the master eating meat and drinking wine, I thought of an idol-level historical monk who men, women, and children liked to see." β
Dao Ji's face darkened, he had been on the earth for more than half a month, so he naturally knew who Zhou Zhou was talking about.
To paraphrase the saying of young people now, eating meat and drinking, being crazy and sloppy, and helping the poor and helping the poor, even if the poor monk is like this, why do you add so many emotional scenes and martial arts scenes to the poor monk, especially the most dramatic leg stretching and staring pill, Dao Ji was super embarrassed to see at the time, not to mention that Dao Ji, who has proved the position of the Arhat, is clean and clean, and there is no sludge at all, even if it is the ash on the Buddha's body, there is no such heroic effect.
Don't set it up for the old man!
But the first person who thinks that Daoji is similar to 'Jigong' is Zhou Zhou.
Dao Ji's mind was slightly confused, he could see that Zhou Zhou was also hiding himself, but he didn't know why, he always had a feeling of weakness in the face of Zhou Zhou, and he barely coped: "The donor smiled, the poor monk just couldn't hold the precepts and committed the meat precepts, how dare he compare with the great virtues of his predecessors." β
I can't admit it, I can't admit it, and it would be bad if someone found out who he was.
Dao Ji can imagine the scene after the TV series "Living Buddha Jigong" was transmitted to Yixian Xing, and his senior brothers are estimated to smile faintly and say two Zen words such as 'like a dream bubble' and pretend to be forced, but the group of idle and bored fairies in the Daomen vein will ridicule the poor monks all day long.
"Really?"
Zhou Zhou smiled slightly, and the tail note dragged on for a long time.
Dao Ji looked at Zhou Zhou, only to see that his eyes were deep and far-reaching, as if he was hiding some tricks, and he was even more unconfident in his heart.
Sure enough, Zhou Zhou's next sentence immediately made Dao Ji's heart cold.
"Master, do you know Li Dong?"
How could it not be recognized!
Daoji's eyelids jumped, and he recited Amitabha Buddha, bowing his head and saying nothing.
Don't speak, don't lie, don't break the precepts, there's nothing wrong with it.
"Master, do you know the Howling Dog?"
Daoji's eyelids jumped again, and his spiritual sense was released, and he suddenly found Xiaotian, who was eating garlic pork ribs not far away, with a trace of sweat oozing from his bald head.
Bad luck, the poor monk knew that the dog was unreliable, and he actually exposed his whereabouts because of a dog.
"The donor is a civil servant of the imperial court. β
Dao Ji speaks a little funny, probably because he has not yet adapted to the system and adjectives of modern society.
Zhou Zhou smiled, pointed to Xu Yu who was in the center of the banquet, and said, "No, I am from the rivers and lakes, and the 'imperial court' is over there." β
Dao Ji suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Unlike Li Dong, who has been taken into the pit by Bai Baifan and spends all day in his apartment playing computer games and playing games, Dao Ji's belief and determination are very firm.
He was an advance force for the return of the Buddhist and Taoist system to his homeland, and he came to explore the environment of his homeland. Since you are a spy, you should do your duty as a spy, and show your face all day long and be exposed to the eyes of the world, so how can you complete your job.
The Roaring Sky Dog has been exposed, and Li Dong doesn't know what to do, Dao Ji feels that he has become the last hope, and he has to keep a low profile.
Without waiting for Dao Ji to prepare himself mentally, a greasy hand fell on Dao Ji's shoulder, and then the voice of the Roaring Sky Dog sounded with a little surprise: "Dragon Descending Arhat, it turns out that you are here." β
Dao Ji: "......"
Zhou Zhou: "Hahaha~~~~"
Dao Ji clasped the claws of the Howling Sky Dog with his backhand, and the two greasy hands instantly reached a consensus, and in the eyes of others, the sense of existence was probably suddenly reduced, as if he was invisible.
This kind of little trick can't fool Zhou Zhou, so Zhou Zhou is still looking at them.
Reunited in a different place, the roaring dog was in a very happy mood.
The owner doesn't want it anymore (brain supplement), it can't go back to Yixian Star (continue to brain supplement), although there is food and drink on the earth and a very beautiful woman who doesn't know why she always feels creepy to adopt it, but the howling dog still feels very lonely, and the dog will also get depression!
Zhou Zhou and Dao Ji secretly collided, and their qi escaped at the same time, and the roaring dog smelled Dao Ji's smell, and he didn't know how happy he was.
I met an acquaintance.
Daoji's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he shrank into the corner while pulling the Howling Sky Dog.
I guess I want to teach this dog a lesson.
Zhou Zhou retracted his gaze and looked at the second floor of the small western-style building.
He could sense Qiao Chuqing's breath, undisguised and unscrupulously blooming, it was the momentum of the Heavenly Realm.
Qiao Chuqing, who released the energy fluctuations of the Heavenly Position Realm, invisibly permeated a terrifying majesty, which made people instinctively fear and fear.
The others also noticed it and looked at it with concern.
Transcendent Great Wizard Ken's eyes shone with a feverish light, and he couldn't help but say, "This is the Heavenly Realm powerhouse?!"
Xiao Wudang's old head fluttered with white beard, and his face did not hide the look of yearning: "Except for the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm, who else do you think can exude such a surging momentum?"
Most of the foreign guests in the audience had very wonderful faces.
The realm division jointly launched by Zhou Zhou and Song Yu has long been spread through the mouths of the main god gamers and many cultivators, starting from the essence of life, defining the essence of cultivation as evolution, which has been recognized worldwide.
But the crooked kernels that really have close contact with the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm do not exist yet.
The Murderous Demon Dynasty can't be counted, but anyone who has seen his skills has basically died miserably.
Before Qiao Chuqing appeared, he gave everyone a slap of Ma Wei, making them deeply see the majesty of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm, and many of the cultivators who were invited to come put away the pride on their faces and showed a gesture of respect and obedience.
Zhou Zhou glanced at the changes in the field, and the dark path should be about the same.
The surging momentum slowly retracted, and then there was a clear sound of opening the door on the second floor, and a beautiful and quiet figure walked out, wearing a black long-sleeved dress, green silk fluttering, skin like condensation, delicate and picturesque facial features, and beautiful eyes revealing thousands of styles between Gu Pan, shining brightly.
Such a lovely child who looks like an ink painting is the owner of the Huiyang Ghost Building-Qiao Chuqing.
The bright light shone on Miss Qiao Wu's pretty face from the side, casting a layer of warm glow, and behind her, under her feet, there was a faint shadow.
ββββ
Yesterday's update was a little bit of a problem.,Because I'm in a hurry to sleep.,There's a little less paragraph copied by the mouse.,It's been made up.,Refresh and reload to see.,A full 800 words are free.,For the sake of so many free words.,It's not too much to give a genuine subscription.γ For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.