Wang Zhenzhen, Wang Zhuo, and Ma Xiaoling, counting the four people who were resurrected, were busy in the kitchen of the Lingling Hall.

Pickling, cutting, skewering.

In addition, Fusheng was only a little over a meter tall, enough to choke on the desk, and after turning around in place a few times and finding that he couldn't help, he pulled Wang Zhuo's clothes and gave him a look.

"The kitchen here is too crowded, Brother Wang Zhuo, why don't we go to the rooftop."

Wang Zhuo saw that he was addicted to smoking, and said, "Zhenzhen, boss, leave the matter of cutting and skewering to me and resurrection, right?" ”

Both of these are manual work, and there is nothing the lady does not agree.

After the two took over the work, they ran up the stairs to the roof with the ingredients.

Wang Zhuo handed over a cigarette.

"Shhh...... Whew......" After the resurrection was lit, he took a sip beautifully, then snapped his fingers, and the kitchen knife cut the ingredients by itself.

"It's amazing, the level of telekinesis control is very high."

Wang Zhuo was also happy to be idle, lying on the edge of the fence and looking aimlessly into the distance.

Guo Fusheng leaned to the side with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked in an old-fashioned manner: "Brother Zhuo, what do you think of this girl Zhenzhen?" ”

"Zhenzhen, beautiful, quiet, kind, caring, three-minded, gentle and considerate, steady housekeeping, diligent and not like a rich second generation. If you choose Sister Ya, at least win a championship. ”

"Such a high rating? So what about Sister Xiaoling? ”

"Second place, a little worse than Zhenzhen. Why do you ask this? ”

He took one last puff on the butt of his cigarette, until the spark burned the sponge, then threw it to the ground and trampled it with his foot.

Two even columns of smoke erupted from his nostrils, and he said, "I have the idea to let Sister Zhenzhen be my mother." ”

As far as he knows, Wang Zhenzhen and Guo Tianyou didn't look at each other for various reasons, right?

“…… Zhenzhen is human and can't live that long. ”

"If she wants to, immortality is within reach for us zombies."

Wang Zhuo touched his head and said, "I advise you not to think like this, there is a difference between stiff people." Messing around with the mandarin duck score will only embarrass everyone. ”

Guo Fusheng tilted his head and avoided Wang Zhuo's hand: "Brother Zhuo, Sister Zhenzhen and Sister Xiaoling are the two golden flowers of Jiajia Building, you have already booked Sister Xiaoling, now you don't want to pick all two, right?" ”

"It's not what you think, in short, your father and Wang Zhenzhen are not suitable. Do you see how the two of them usually call? ”

"Feelings can be cultivated!"

"If you don't have a heart at the beginning, you won't have to cultivate your feelings later. Your dad is a stuffy gourd, and he is indecisive about feelings, Zhenzhen will not be happy with him, and the two stuffy gourds have stared at each other for hundreds of thousands of years, and they shudder when they think about it. I think you'd better change your goal, like finding a ready-made female zombie or something. ”

Guo Fusheng looked strange: "Brother Zhuo, you moved here not long ago, right?" How do you feel like you're familiar with them? Also, speaking of Sister Zhenzhen, how do I feel like you're her parent? ”

Wang Zhuo sighed, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Because Wang Zu is Wang Zhenzhen's own brother."

A woman's voice appeared behind the two of them, and Gu Fusheng turned his head in surprise, and with his senses, he didn't even notice anyone approaching.

A short-haired woman in white appeared behind the two, holding a rosary in her hand and a demure smile on her face.

Wang Zhuo didn't turn around, but lit a cigarette and said lightly: "Miaoshan, you dare to appear in front of me, are you testing whether I have the ability to kill you?" ”

Miao Shan smiled: "Of course the ancestor of the human realm Dao art has this ability, but I bet you won't do it." ”

Miaoshan? The ancestor of the Dao art of the human realm? What's the situation? The situation is full of question marks.

Wang Zhuo said: "It's a pity that you are not as hard as your mouth. If you come to the real body, you are already a white ash now, and I will use it to adjust the farm's fertilizer. ”

Miaoshan moved the rosary a little faster, and just now Wang Zhuo revealed a trace of murderous aura, although it was a dream clone, she still couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and her mood was also chaotic.

I had tried my best to overestimate his ability, but I didn't expect it to be far from enough.

It is worthy of being the third ancestor of Taoism after the ancestor Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Taoist ancestor Li Er, and the ancestor of the magic who specializes in magic, perhaps this person is already invincible in the human world.

"If sentient beings are in trouble and need me to give charity with my body, Miaoshan is naturally duty-bound."

Wang Zhuo snorted coldly: "Say one thing and do another." Put away your hypocritical appearance, and let go of your fart. ”

Miao Shan said together: "Amitabha." Wang Zu is quick to speak, and Miaoshan is straightforward. I think since Wang Zu returned to the human world, he should have seen a lot of outsiders haunting the world, right? ”

Wang Zhuo said with a smile: "It's a lot, Heavenly Dao people, Rakshasas, Yakshas, you Brahmins, demons and monsters have all gathered in Xiangjiang." ”

Buddhism was born from Brahman, the two became kings and defeated Kou, one and the same, and what Wang Zhuo said made Miaoshan unable to justify.

Miaoshan said: "Does Wang Zu know where they all came from? ”

Wang Zhuo said: "You don't want to put the blame on me, do you?" ”

Miao Shan said: "Although it is not the full responsibility, it is also related. ”

Wang Zhuo turned around and looked at Miao Shan coldly, the red lightning flashed in his eyes, and a trace of coercion flowed out unconsciously, and in an instant, the air on the entire rooftop seemed to be drained.

"You're shameless enough, what the hell are you trying to say."

Miao Shan lowered her eyes, not daring to look at her.

"Presumably Wang Zu himself has also noticed it. Miaoshan came this time to tell Wang Zu that good and evil have not been separated since ancient times. The righteous path of the Chinese spiritual realm has been greatly damaged in the past hundred years, and now the foreign enemy is current, we will benefit both if we cooperate, and if we divide it, we will lose both, so it is better to put aside personal grievances first and resist foreign enemies together. ”

"Defend against foreign enemies, or do you want to use me to eradicate the enemies of Buddhism?"

"Now my Buddha is the great heavenly emperor who rules the world, and the enemy of the Buddha is the evil way. If Wang Zu gave birth to a discriminating mind, it would only be the blood of the people of Limin...... Yes!!! ”

Before Miao Shan's words fell, he couldn't help but exclaim, and his figure disappeared on the rooftop.

In the nameless hermitage.

Miao Shan's true body sat cross-legged on the collapse, and her body suddenly shook, and blood oozed from the seven orifices.

Jialanshen, who was standing on the side to protect the Dharma, hurriedly supported her and said with concern: "Zen master! What happened to you? ”

Miao Shan spread her hands, and a jade bottle with wicker sticks appeared in her hands, she took out the wicker and put the nectar on the center of her eyebrows, and the injury quickly healed.

She let out a long breath and muttered to herself, "Did he say yes, or didn't he agree?" ”

With the support of the Jialan God, Miao Shan stood up weakly: "Let's change our footing." ”

The camera pulls back to the rooftop.

"It's a pity." Wang Zhuo shook his head.

It's a pity that by speaking, he has already seen through the other party's hidden spiritual passage with his eyes, and with his eyes, he punched an equally hidden lightning thunder punch.

It's a pity that this punch can only hurt the opponent, not kill the opponent.

If he cultivated the Yang God by himself, he would directly go out of the Yang God just now and kill him along the spiritual channel, and Miao Shan would definitely not be able to escape even if he had ten lives.

Guo Fusheng asked in surprise: "Brother Wang Zhuo! Who the hell are you? ”

Wang Zhuo handed over a cigarette and said, "I don't know how to explain it, you just need to know that I am your friend." Remember to keep it a secret for me. ”

The two smoked silently and were relatively speechless, and they were full of doubts about Wang Zhuo's origin.

And Wang Zhuo also has his own thoughts, he is doubting Miaoshan's motives.

What exactly did she think? Do you want to intervene to prevent the end of the world yourself, or do you deliberately push back and don't want yourself to interfere?

This bald donkey is scheming, and Wang Zhuo can't figure out her thoughts for a while.