"I am afraid that it is not simple to let the national teacher call grandpa, and wait so carefully, I am afraid that it is not simple, it should be a ruthless stubble, maybe it is still a big demon with a great reputation in ancient times, but you have to wait carefully, if you can be confused, maybe there will be unexpected benefits. On the other hand, after the beautiful queen of the bhikshu country received the order of the national teacher to pass the message, she had a plan in her heart, and dressed up carefully, so she Shi Shiran came to the place where the banquet was.

As soon as he entered the banquet venue, he looked at the big gulp of meat and drinking wine sitting on the main seat in front of him from a distance, and there was no taboo at all, looking at some kind young Taoists, and secretly thought: "This ...... The Taoist priest looked kind, and seemed to be a little familiar. ”

After thinking carefully for a moment, her body shook violently, and after a few more glances at the main seat, she showed an incredible look on her face, and said, "It's really that person......

"It is rumored that this Taoist doesn't seem to like women, he is from the human race, and nine times out of ten he looks down on our demon clan, and it is rumored that he will be very unlucky, why am I so unlucky?"

"Hey, the beauty is coming later!" the yellow lion spirit suddenly appeared, and shouted: "Why don't you come up quickly and pour wine for my uncle and grandfather." ”

"Anyway, they're all men, so I don't believe that there are people who don't like me!" "The beautiful queen secretly cheered for herself, and then exuded her charm and walked slowly forward.

Ma Fan also heard the roar of the yellow lion spirit, and was also a little interested in the legendary beauty queen, so he looked in the direction of the yellow lion spirit's gaze, and immediately saw a very charming goblin walking towards him.

"Dao has worked hard for a long time, and the slave family toasts you with a cup. The woman smiled very sensually and charmingly, and she patted her jade hand lightly, one with her bare arms. A beautiful woman in a five-colored gauze dress walked slowly, holding a jade plate in her hand, covered with a brocade handkerchief.

Walking in front of Ma Fan, he raised his wrist lightly, uncovered the Jinpa, and suddenly revealed a crystal luster, and a crystal wine bottle emerged. Shine brightly on the jade plate.

There was jade liquid in the bottle, shining with a golden luster, it was sealed inside, he slowly poured a cup and handed it to Ma Fan's mouth, and the cup suddenly flowed out of an incomparably vigorous vitality, and there was a majestic breath of life vibrating.

The Yellow Lion Spirit suddenly perked up and said, "There is such a good thing, why didn't you take it out in the past?!"

"This is the slave family's own Yuan Yin. It is not easy to condense this thing today, where will there be in the past, but the national teacher has wronged the slave family. The beautiful queen said shyly.

Huang Shijing daxiao said: "Haha, then I really blame you." Today, when you take this thing out, you have a good eye, and you greet my uncle and grandfather, and the benefits are indispensable to you. ”

Ma Fan didn't drink it casually, but took the glass wine glass with his hands. When you hold it in your hand, look at the crystal. The drop of golden liquid unexpectedly bloomed with a brilliant blood light, reflecting the bright red of his palm, flashing out of the golden thread.

Ma Fan's heart fluctuated, this thing is a good thing, but after listening to the female goblin tell the source, there are some obstacles in his heart. I don't know if I should drink it or not.

In the palace of the king of the bhikshus, a sick man was sighing and leaning on the pillow, looking out the window.

Beside him, several handmaidens of good looks. Carefully hold the banana fan to fan the wind slowly, or gently beat his legs to dispel the heat and relieve his fatigue.

It's just that this person's physical condition is obviously not very good, and the maid is serving him so carefully, making him pale and sweaty for a day.

This is a kind of sick and weak white, if it is usual, it will never appear on the body, this person gives people a momentum, has always been strong and cold.

In the bhikshu kingdom, people who know him usually have in their minds such descriptions as "superior", "cold", "tiger and lion", and so on.

At this time, the bhikshu king, who was weak and frail, seemed to verify the old saying.

In the past, he was a famous general, but now he still has a sense of sharpness, but he adds a bit of depression.

The years are gone, he has entered the old age and recently suffered defeats in the hands of demons, even the bhikshu country has become a subordinate country of the Lion Camel Ridge, which has hit him hard, China and Japan are addicted to wine, and rarely ask about the heart of national politics, a few days ago just got a beautiful woman, several times a day, the clouds and rain, all day long, the body that has been hollowed out completely dragged down, the disease hit one after another, but now it is so that he can't even stand up, can only barely be carried to the shade of the tree by people every afternoon, a little wind, to cool off the heat。

It's the beginning of July, and the weather is suddenly hot, and the place of the bhikshu is already hot and humid, and this season is becoming more and more unbearable.

But the current physical condition is obviously not feasible, only the wind of nature, coupled with the gentle fan in the hands of the maid, can make him a little more comfortable.

The bhikshu king's eyes were half-squinted, and his breath was a little unsteady, and this feeling had been repeated day by day since this fall.

In a trance, he had a feeling that maybe he really couldn't survive this time.

"Will you die?" sighed the Bhikshu King in his heart.

Although he refuses to admit it, his body is weak day by day, but he has been reminding him of this fact.

"How could I die like this, I haven't enjoyed it enough......" Listening to the faint sound of Guan Zhusi music not far away, for no reason, his nerves were touched, and he suddenly wanted to enjoy himself again before he died.

"Why don't you obey this?" The faint body fragrance of the young maid beside him penetrated into his nose with the breeze, but his lower body did not react, no matter how much he imagined various scenes in his heart, the thing under him did not rise at all.

"Maybe the beauty queen can revive my strength......" he thought sadly, like grasping a life-saving straw for Zuihou.

"Come over after calling for beauty,......" he said, opening his mouth.

"Lord, today's national teacher entertained distinguished guests, and the beautiful queen was taken to accompany him, and I was afraid that it would be ...... for a while I can't come," the maid next to him bent down slightly and replied respectfully to him.

"The national teacher, the national teacher, and the national teacher, have already taken away my country, why should I take away even a glimmer of hope from me, I am the king of a country, I am the king of the bhikshus who terrified the Quartet, I shouldn't be like this......" A wave of anger suddenly ignited in his heart, causing the bhikshu king's body to rise and fall violently.

"Go, call...... The prince came here. The bhikshu king breathed for a moment and spoke again, this time louder, and several people around him heard it.

"No, the slave will go and summon the national teacher. The maid replied softly, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard. (To be continued......)