The pink light rose to the sky, this kind of divine light, which could only be seen by cultivators and those who were born with fate.

In the Qingniu View, the Qingniu Jing glanced at the direction where the pink light was, and he said to Chen Qiyuyu: "It seems that another immortal has returned to his place, counting this, it should be the fourth." ”

People like Chen Chuchu, who have watched the plot, can basically guess who became an immortal, and he didn't have much feeling, but the pangolin suddenly raised his head and said, "No, which one of the eight immortals is it?" ”

Qingniu Jing didn't hide it, and said directly: "It's He Xiangu." ”

The pangolin was stunned for a moment, and the scene in his mind that not long ago in the mountain, He Xiangu stopped himself from catching the little ginseng essence, and couldn't help but say: "Wow, this is so unfair, then I have seen He Xiangu, the mana cultivation is not very good, if it weren't for the kind-hearted monster like me, who doesn't want to harm people, she would have been eaten a long time ago."

It's really unfair, people can become immortals by casually cultivating for more than ten years, and our monsters can only transform for decades or hundreds of years, and if you are not careful, you will be put on the name of a thousand-year-old monster, and it will attract a bunch of "righteous people" to come and crusade! ”

The pangolin's voice was not small, and he did not avoid the pilgrims at all, and his emotions were a little excited.

An eldest lady who was gnawing on peaches couldn't help but say: "I said that the chief of the mountain road, you are so kind-hearted, not to mention better than monsters, even among people, you are the best!" No matter what happens in the future, as long as my old woman can still pant and speak, I will definitely support you! ”

Other pilgrims chimed in.

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly warmed up.

Pangolin's hands trembled, tears welled up in his eyes, his eyes stayed on each pilgrim, wiped away his tears and said loudly: "My pangolin will not disappoint you, as long as the Qingniuguan is still there, I will definitely try to solve everyone's troubles......"

The peaches in the Green Cow View were quickly distributed.

There are only three bare trees left, which is also wonderful, hundreds of pilgrims came to the scene, and they happened to be finished one by one, and there was no more than one or less, and the trees were empty. It's not a coincidence that it's the green bull or someone else controlling the number of results......

Chen Chuchu looked at the impassioned pangolin and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, don't finish everything at once, there will be time to say it in the future." ”

The pangolin scratched his head embarrassedly: "It's all because I'm too excited, next time I don't say a few words, I'll say two words......

Chen Chu saw that he didn't have any enlightenment, he only felt angry and funny, and simply said: "Cultivation is also focused on cultivating the mind, you are not allowed to do this in the future, go to the mountain and chop a hundred catties of dry firewood and come back, you can't use spells, you know?" ”

The pangolin drooped its head, a hundred catties of firewood, and it was very troublesome to do it manually, mainly because of this search process, and it was useless to cut fresh branches......

Escape.

Han Zhongli shook the big fan, conjured a tea tray, a teapot and three teacups on the table, he conjured tea in it, poured three cups, kept one cup for himself, picked up one cup for Tie Guan Li, and served the remaining cup to Zhang Guolao.

He laughed and said: "Guo Lao, fortunately, with Guanyin Bodhisattva's intercession, you can come out of the heavenly prison so quickly, don't say such things in front of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother in the future." ”

Zhang Guolao looked at the tea in front of him, and his breathing was a little short: "The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother are stingy, what does it matter to me, I knew that I was so stingy, I would definitely not say anything."

In the prison, that bastard heavenly soldier whipped me with a whip, it really hurt me to death! ”

Tie Guan Li, who was sitting next to him, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but swallowed the words back.

Seeing this, Han Zhongli hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Guanyin Bodhisattva told me that she has transformed He Xiangu into an immortal, and she is coming and going at the moment, on the way to live freely...... Why don't we think about how to entertain her? ”

Zhang Guolao stood up: "Whatever you want, I'm going to go and relax anyway......"

He disappeared as he spoke.

Tie Guan Li was a little confused, and said: "If I'm not mistaken, Zhang Guolao and He Xiangu should know each other, alas, how could it be like this......"

Han Zhongli picked up the teacup and drank it all: "Do you think it's possible that there is something wrong here with Zhang Guolao?" ”

He glanced to the door, pointed to his head, and said in a low voice.

Tie Guan Li's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he put his head over: "It turns out that you also feel this way, I thought I cared about it......

Han Zhongli said: "I bet that before Zhang Guo became an immortal, although he was greedy and fun-loving, he was definitely not so ignorant and talked nonsense. ”

Tie Guan Li grabbed his Mediterranean hairstyle: "However, Zhang Guo has basically stayed with us since he became an immortal, and he has no demonic energy on his body, where should this be investigated?" ”

When the two of them were about to continue talking, the door of the free house was pushed open, and a woman in pink clothes walked in, it was He Xiangu, she smiled: "Tie Guan Li Han Zhongli, Xiangu is polite......"

In the mountains and forests, pangolins hold scythes, their eyes wide, and they swing from side to side in a posture looking for dry branches.

He had just learned the experience of chopping wood quickly from a pilgrim who was a professional woodcutter in Huayang County, and he was planning to put it into practice immediately......

At this time, there was a faint sound of singing in the mountains and forests, humming and chirping, and the lyrics could not be heard clearly.

Since the pangolin learned the Tao, it has begun to cultivate its own taste and hobby, singing is also one of them, at this moment when I heard the singing, I immediately frowned, and secretly said in my heart: Singing is singing, what's the matter with humming like this?

He was going to make it whatever it was!

You have to teach him what singing is!

The humming sound was getting closer.

After the pangolin saw it clearly, his eyes widened!

The one who hummed the song was actually talking nonsense in the heavenly court, and then Zhang Guolao was imprisoned in the heavenly prison by the Jade Emperor! How did he end up here?

The singing stopped, and Zhang Guolao also found the pangolin, and suddenly his beard curled, and he said coldly: "Who did I think it was?" It turned out to be a monster that didn't enter the stream, pangolins, ......"

His tone was yin and yang.

The pangolin's anger rose all of a sudden, and he pointed at Zhang Guolao's nose and scolded: "You are also worthy of the word immortal?" Thief! Thief! If you're locked in a prison and you can still get out, I think you're finished! ”

Thieves, thieves?

Zhang Guolao slapped the fishing drum violently, his mana was agitated, and he shouted angrily: "Monsters are monsters, what qualifications do you have to accuse this Dao!" There's nothing you can do in Heaven, and now you can't run away! ”

His body merged into the fishing drum and turned into a streamer to shoot at the pangolin, full of murderous aura and momentum!

The pangolin showed a steel spear and sneered: "You have eaten a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, and I have also eaten a peach, the difference is only that there is less immortal books, but I want to see how many catties you have to keep your pangolin grandfather!" ”

In the fishing drum, Zhang Guo was furious: "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, look at how I beat you to the ......"

Owe...... A chapter is owed

(End of chapter)