Thinking about it, if Agarwood didn't say it, Ye Ke wouldn't have known the secret of the Baolian lamp wick, so it would be better to ask his sister if he had time.

Erlang God sighed lightly and asked, "Brother Ye, in your opinion, what will Agarwood do next?"

Ye Ke saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, his face was like a mountain, although he was sitting in the restaurant, the loneliness in his eyes was like he was sitting alone in the quiet room.

Maybe he doesn't need Ye Ke as a drinking buddy at all, all he needs is to sit quietly and watch the clouds roll up.

But he didn't, but still asked such a sentence.

"Before leaving the Jingtan Temple, I seemed to hear that they were looking for a master who could be comparable to your Manifest Saint Erlang Zhenjun's magical powers, learn from the teacher, and defeat you, in fact, you and I both understand that for now, Agarwood can only learn from that person. ”

Ye Ke said lightly.

"Yes, Zhu Bajie is his junior brother, and with this opportunity, they will naturally not give up. Erlang God sighed.

Ye Ke sighed lightly and said, "Although this is the case, but with Zhu Bajie's sophistication and laziness, he may not agree easily. ”

"Oh?

Erlang God was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said: "You are right, although Zhu Bajie occasionally makes mistakes in terms of women, he has a cautious personality, and he would rather not move than take a step forward." It's too cautious!"

"Hmph, as I expected, the four princesses of the East China Sea will definitely go to Guanghan Palace and let Fairy Chang'e persuade this old pig, hehe, these people are helping Agarwood openly and secretly, but they are very warm-hearted. ”

The reason why Erlang God is lonely is because his heart is really lonely and great, and his ambition is covered by the yearning for promotion and wealth, and no one knows.

It's as lonely as walking alone in the dark.

"Because for giving you the hind legs of the judicial gods, and letting you, the famous, cold and extraordinary Manifest Saint Erlang Zhenjun, suffer a little, they are idle and panicked immortals. ”

"They don't dare to offend the high Jade Emperor, and they don't dare to offend the Queen Mother who controls the heavenly court without authority, so they can only block you! Therefore, this is no different from the world, the officials dare not carry the emperor's might, and can only work against the ministers in power, so the Qingli New Deal will fail, so Fan Zhongyan was demoted to the northwest, hehe. ”

Ye Ke sneered, but his eyes looked at the bustling street, and told some secrets of today's political scene.

"Hmm, are you talking about the barefoot immortal going down to the mortal world to be the king, and the whole Wenqu going down to the mortal world to help each other?"

Erlang God's concern for the human world is actually similar to that of the gods in the heavenly court, paying more attention to weather disasters and rarely caring about the change of dynasty.

In fact, Ye Ke is similar, with his cultivation, the change of dynasty in the world can only be regarded as a passing moment for him, and it is not as important as the growth of mana and the improvement of the realm.

It's not that his blood is already cold, but in this Xianxia world, if he can't achieve the highest supernatural power, he can't affect the general trend of the world.

Especially the strength of his Taiyi Golden Immortal, he must be cautious, if he easily goes to the mortal world to kill famous ministers and offend the emperor, it is easy to provoke Hongchen karma.

At the beginning, the battle of the gods was because the immortals lacked cultivation and needed to experience killing and robbery, so they used the change of human dynasties to experience red dust and kill each other to survive the killing and robbery.

By now, the rank of the Nine Heavens Immortals has been fixed, and only a few immortals need to be promoted and degraded to increase mobility, so the immortals naturally don't care about right and wrong in the world.

However, the cultivation of immortals also has three, six, nine and so on, and there is a heavenly court that rules everything, so their minds are actually similar to the court in the world.

Since they have cultivated immortals, live forever, and have three mountains and five mountains for them to roam, they naturally no longer care about the trivial matters of the world, and it is impossible to expect them to care about the rise and fall of the world and whether the rules of heaven are strict.

After all, heaven and earth are not merciful, and all things are used as dogs!

But if they are idle and panicked, they can find something to do for the conscientious judicial gods, so that he can be more anxious, which can be regarded as a pleasure.

Listening to Ye Ke's ridicule of the immortals, a look of appreciation flashed in the corners of Erlangshen's eyes, but there was no response on his lips, he just drank a glass of wine lightly and sighed: "Good wine!"

"Wine is good wine, and the people who drink it together are also elegant, but I'm a busy person, I'm afraid I don't have much time to drink more with Brother Ye. ”

"It's already good, although there are fewer cups of wine for a confidant, but it is already a very happy thing to have a drink with Zhenjun, and it will be fateful to meet each other, and in the future, the battle between the Great Sage and the Little Sage will definitely go to watch the battle in person, so as to be the true monarch Shenwei!"

"Good!"

Erlang God was overjoyed.

The two immediately raised their glasses together, touched them together, and then drank them all.

Ye Ke left the restaurant and returned to Ding's mansion, in fact, it was in the afternoon, his clothes were full of wine, and it was naturally inconvenient to see the people of the Ding family again, so he returned to the bedroom alone and asked Maggie Cheung, the bed-warmer, to boil water and bathe for him.

Soon the bathroom was arranged, Ye Ke strode in, sat in the bathtub, leaned comfortably on the wall of the bucket, and enjoyed the enjoyment brought by the hot water!

At this time, a maid with a graceful figure and a beautiful face walked over, seeing that her movements were stiff, her eyes flashed, and her face was flushed, obviously not Maggie Cheung.

Ye Ke squinted his eyes slightly, although he didn't open them, although he was in the mist, it didn't prevent him from knowing everything in the room.

"Slave Xiaoling, I am here to serve Ye Xianchang. ”

The maid said softly, lowering her head, but she couldn't help but look up and glance at Ye Ke quickly, and then quickly lowered her head.

Sure enough, it is a beautiful woman I feel sorry for, and Mrs. Ding is also attentive!

"Oops, Immortal Chief!"

Xiao Ling shouted in a low voice with some trepidation, and gently resisted.

But it gives people a posture of wanting to refuse and welcome.

"Want to run?"

Ye Ke smiled, and with a slight exertion, he pulled Xiao Ling closer to the bath bucket.

"Puff"

"Immortal Chief!"

With the popping sound in the bucket, Xiao Ling let out a "frightened" look, and tried to push Ye Ke's body away with reserve and force, but unfortunately to no avail, Ye Ke, who was blooming all over the body, was like a big bear, holding Xiao Ling in his arms like a lamb, and with a slight force, the latter collapsed in the bath bucket.

Seeing that her movements are rusty, I know that she is a ****, but since she has the courage to enter the room, it can be seen that Mrs. Ding has good intentions.

As an old driver, if he has done too much of this kind of thing, Ye Ke will naturally not refuse, so Ye Ke clamped her flexible and slender waist and ...... hard

The fog is the sleeve and the jade is the crown, half like a shame and half a cold.

Don't be easy to sigh to yourself, turn around and bounce the teardrops.?

The peach blossom face is thin and difficult to hide tears, and the willow eyebrows are long and easy to feel sad.

The secret trace did not make a face-to-face smile, and raised his eyes and lowered his head several times.?

The half-body Yingzhu heard lightly, and turned his head slightly with one hand to open the curtain.

This meaning should not be realized by others, and it is not emotional.