Chapter 12 Heaven-Sent Good Fate, Beating Heavenly Officials
Chu Moyu's remaining dream is still there.
Just now, I was almost rewarded with a Golden Flower Medal by the Daomen God of Wealth Officer in my dream, and I almost got it.
"Abominable extreme!"
Chu Moyu muttered to himself and carried the corpse to the Flying Armor Backpack, which showed the two hundred corpses.
"What do the mothers and fathers of this group of people think, and their sect elders are so capable?"
Chu Moyu was carried by many dead people, and he never thought that one day he would be ruthlessly abandoned like a corpse.
He wanted to escape, but he didn't know why.
If you don't practice, if you don't enter the Dao, everything will be fine.
"Yes! Don't enter the door, don't break through, live happily for 200 years. ”
The cultivators waited in line to enter the formation, and saw that Chu Moyu was smirking and chattering crookedly.
It was also dark in the early morning, and only the flashlight in Chu Moyu's hand was shining, and he was shining in the east and west.
The footprints on the road were muddy and aggravated.
The corpse was carried the next day.
Chu Moyu whistled, and no one cared, like a ghost, playing the shadow of a corpse bearer.
Walking, walking.
Step by step.
He thought about buying the furniture of the Fenghe Palace, his family has a discount, there is a 20% discount for the workers outside the Daomen, if it is a 5% discount for the relatives of the disciples of the Daomen, and if it is a 3% discount for the official occupation of the Daomen.
He also thought of who to find to decorate.
The decorators in the village are not good, and neither are the decorators in the village, so it seems that they still spend money to go into the city to find decorators.
Build a chicken coop.
Find a matchmaker to arrange the marriage for yourself.
Thinking about it, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and the moment I thought in my heart had to be rethought.
"By the way, buy a pair of flying armor shoes, at least they can levitate in the air, and it will be more convenient when you enter the city."
"No, the price of flying armor shoes is too expensive, 45 gold, too extravagant. I can't afford it. ”
Moment.
The body was carried to the burial pit.
It was early in the morning, it was dark again, and the corpses under had already been gnawed by phantom beasts.
Good wishes depend on finding treasures.
Chu Moyu took out the corpse's clothes.
"Daohua is a decisive one."
"Three hundred copper coins."
"A pair of ancient jade."
"A coiled dragon red rope."
"Waste! Waste! ”
Chu Moyu stepped on the corpse into the burial pit with one foot, which made him very dissatisfied.
In the distance, a bunch of pigs raised in captivity from the Daomen came here one after another to eat the spirit grass and spirit flowers.
These pigs, of high grade, were offered to the Imperial Kyoto Imperial Family.
Why didn't the royal family of the empire raise pigs, they had to be worshipped.
In Chu Moyu's cognition, it is rumored that the emperor of the empire is the Dao Guardian Dao Holy Son, and the Dao Holy Son is the protector of the Dao Sect, and the Palm Sect has two major protectors, the Dao Holy Son and the Dao God.
Chu Moyu couldn't go out to any town, so he had to say that it was a rumor.
It's not unusual to see pigs in the door.
It is rumored that this emperor Dao Shengzi loves to eat pig elixir.
It has to be fed by the water in the Holy Ruins River in the Three Pestle City, which is extremely harsh.
The task of feeding the pigs was entrusted to the city.
Early in the morning, His Majesty the Emperor likes to eat pigs, running here in a mighty way, there is no entourage, these pigs are labeled with the Daomen Imperial Soul Talisman, and one less will cause the disaster of the local concept.
Therefore, these symbols are very powerful, and they are cultivated to a very high level of outer sects, and they are untouchable by hidden masters.
Chu Moyu hid far away, he ran to the phoenix tree and climbed up.
"Big brother borrow a seat."
Chu Moyu pushed Tianguanzi.
Chu Moyu, you are crazy, dare to push the heavenly officials.
Chu Moyu also didn't recognize Tianguanzi.
Tianguanzi woke up.
"Idiot! Go down. "The cultivation in Tianguanzi's body at this moment has been solidified for a while and a half, and it is no different from ordinary people.
Only then did Chu Moyu have the opportunity to meet Tianguanzi and see Tianguanzi.
Under normal circumstances, the Heavenly Guanzi Holy Light Protector, even the cultivation of the Super Holy Realm of the Sect Sect could not get close to the Heavenly Guanzi, and the priest of the Daomen General Altar saw that the Heavenly Guanzi was also a ball of light.
"Go down!" Tianguanzi's spiritual hands, Chu Chu's moving face, like a man and a woman, can't be distinguished, and the tone is crisp.
Chu Moyu refused to go down, a group of His Majesty the Emperor's pigs were gnawing, and the light from the talismans on this group of pigs formed a formation, which was quite powerful, and it could incinerate the flying mosquitoes and flies circling around.
"It's unreliable, it's unapproachable, I'm so afraid!" Chu Moyu hugged the branch and let the heavenly officials push it.
Tianguanzi kicked Chu Moyu's waist, causing Chu Moyu's anger.
"Who are you, a dog, you almost got it, and you haven't cultivated, you must be invited by the Daomen to sing opera!"
Chu Moyu slapped Tianguanzi.
"Dare to kick me? You think you're an old master of the Daomen, you're a dog. ”
Chu Moyu slapped the handsome man in front of him again.
Tianguanzi was stunned at the moment.
"I ...... I ......"
Tianguanzi wanted to say but couldn't speak, what to say, what could he say, he had never encountered it for seven thousand years, eight thousand years, and he was simply lost home.
"What am I, I'm dressed up and girly, and the singers in the city are not dressed up like this, what are you doing crookedly!"
Chu Moyu glared at Tianguanzi.
"You're a genius!" Tianguanzi gave a thumbs up, and he couldn't care about the redness and swelling on his face.
Chu Moyu heard this, and grinned happily.
"Count you kid smart, these two palms can be regarded as waking you up, and for the sake of you actually calling me a genius, I will reward you with a coiled dragon red rope."
Chu Moyu handed the coiling dragon rope from the space ring to Tianguanzi.
Tianguanzi's arrogant posture, although he has no cultivation at the moment, he has never seen anything, and he can't even look at this dead man's rope.
"Take it away, don't get my body hurt." Tianguanzi pushed.
Thinking about it, Chu Moyu didn't have a good temper.
"Look at my temper, I can't handle you sissy brute."
Chu Moyu and Tianguanzi pushed each other for a while, how could Tianguanzi be against the reckless man of the first order at this moment, Chu Moyu's hand strength is so big, it is not big or small, it is completely a nonsense, holding Tianguanzi's hands, Chu Moyu pressed sideways on Tianguanzi's back.
"Today, I'm going to suffer from your body today, bring this red rope to Lao Tzu."
Chu Moyu tied the rope to Tianguanzi's left hand, and then pushed Tianguanzi away with one hand.
"Your body is so weak, you haven't had much oil and water in singing all these years, if you don't join our corpse carrying team, brother, I'll cover you."
Chu Moyu crossed his hands behind his back and lay down, very leisurely.
Tianguanzi was stunned.
"Stupid pig who doesn't know the number of etiquette, what kind of red rope do you hold for me, only a lady can hold a red rope in the left hand of a gentleman! You're a second goods, and my body is cheap. ”
Tianguanzi was rarely angry, and took out the star umbrella from his back.
I want to fight.
The door bell rang eight times.
A disciple has cleared the customs.
Only then did Tianguanzi put away the star umbrella.
Chu Moyu also saw it in his eyes.
"Who is rare that you give me a broken umbrella, what can the umbrella of singing be used for!"
Chu Moyu suddenly found a problem.
Why doesn't it rain up there?
"Boy, do you know?"
Chu Moyu pushed Tianguanzi.
"The devil knows." Tianguanzi said impatiently, and after speaking, he untied the red rope and threw it to Chu Moyu.
Chu Moyu's agile hand took back the red rope.
"I don't know how to lift." Chu Moyu glared at Tianguanzi arrogantly.
Chu Moyu looked at Tianguanzi carefully with a pair of glasses.
Tianguanzi looked very frightened.
"This official ...... Child...... This son is unparalleled in the world, do you want to rob the sex? ”
Tianguanzi looked at Chu Moyu's little garbage with a calm expression.
Chu Moyu had this kind of idle work, and he was curious that the person in front of him was so chic in his clothes.
"You kid is not a thief, the one who sings has these luxurious clothes and these useless accessories, and it looks like a toy."
Tianguanzi looked at it coldly.
Tianguanzi pointed to the sky.
"Thief, good word! Good words, you guessed it. ”
"Also, don't shout from the boy, this son is 13,500 years old, you unborn ............"
Chu Moyu interrupted Tianguanzi's words.
"What kind of goods, I don't have time to listen to what drama you sing, and I'm still bullshit 13,500 years old, a drama spirit!"
Chu Moyu looked at the pigs below and had all run away, and serious things were still waiting for him.
Chu Moyu jumped down from the tree, humming what the man in front of him said just now, he thought it was a drama.
"My son is 13,500 years old, you are a commodity who has not been born...... Goods, goods...... What is the goods, the goods are chirping! ”
Chu Moyu laughed and enjoyed all the way, and covered his mouth from time to time.
Tianguanzi was stunned and looked at it in his eyes.
"Is it providence?"
"Damn the princess, everything is wrong thanks to you."
"Hmph, and the pigs."
Tianguanzi continued to close his eyes and recuperate with hypocrisy, and waited until his cultivation was dissolved, which was interesting.