Chapter 210: Handing out a sword for the ants of the world
The golden-armored god no longer paid attention to the middle-aged man who was full of grief and anger, and with a wave of his hand, the few vague wisps of soul on the surface of the lake all floated into his palm. The god man sighed and praised, "Zhenyuan's pure young boy is not bad, but it's a pity that he is a little immature." If it weren't for the iron sword kid who intervened sideways, it was not good to buy that mountain, and if you had to come to attack my second ancestor peak, you wouldn't have to be young to sacrifice that little bit of soul true yuan that has not yet taken shape. ”
The godman's eyes suddenly shone with golden light, and he said in surprise: "Where the flowers are blind, it is rare to be stunning." I just casually gave a peach blossom bathing luck, you ruffian man, actually turned on such an outstanding mother-in-law! Tsk, the appearance is ordinary, but Kun is honest, born with a soft bone snake waist, the outside is ladylike and the inside is charming, you wait for the meager essence of ordinary people, how can you withstand her excessive picking? Hey, I know that I can't do it, but I have to be a moth to the fire, and I don't know how to give up. This is the sad thing about the ants in the world. No wonder you would take the risk and go to find a substitute for the dead ghost in exchange for that mountain deed. ”
The middle-aged man's eyes were about to split, and he wailed, and his hands and feet seemed to be empty, and he threw himself at the other party with a fist. The golden-armored god shook the palm of one finger, playing with the few wisps of soul in his hand extremely boringly, and the other empty palm was only lightly fanned, and the middle-aged man's appearance that was finally slightly condensed instantly drifted away. The golden armor god man blew on his mouth, and the soul of the middle-aged man condensed again dozens of feet away.
The golden armor god man was triumphant, and it seemed that he deliberately reserved a wisp of sober soul for the man, so that he could carefully observe his own means and powers.
I saw that one of the souls in the hands of the god began to become swaying and stirring, and in an instant, it condensed into the body of a woman with a delicate appearance. The woman scratched her head and danced, and her appearance, which was comparable to the beauty of the country, had already been judged to be like two people compared to her real body before her death. But that familiar charm, the longing for the bed, still made the middle-aged man recognize his mother-in-law at a glance.
"You're a god too......?
"Beasts are not as good?" said to himself as the Golden Armor Divine Man admired the beautiful scenery in his palm, "Ants are ants, it's really not interesting." What else can you do but curse a few swearing?"
The golden-armored god man was bored, letting the three wisps of soul in his hands sway, but he seemed to live alone all the year round, and finally found an object who could say two sentences, chattering endlessly, talking to himself.
"Don't worry, I will give her soul a new look for a good fox charm physique, as a skin bag in the future; not only that, but in the backyard of my Dragon Palace, there will be a mansion of hers, which will not only be glorious and rich from now on; if it can please me, maybe it can also reward a young resident and immortal god, which is much better than following you to suffer as a mountain villager?"
The middle-aged man was silent, and the irrepressible resentment in his heart dissipated in an instant, and he had a kind of self-abandonment that was loveless. At a glance at the side of the woman's spirit, the two wisps of immature souls that were struggling and unable to get rid of the control of the gods, came from even more sorrow, but they didn't even have the heart to cry out for heaven and earth, begging and insulting.
The children of my old Yao family are born to suffer, and it may not be a good thing to die and have no afterlife!
The remnants of the middle-aged man's soul have calmed down a lot, almost condensed into substance, and it is no longer the original fluttering and shaky state. Life and death belong to the destiny of heaven, so why bother to worry too much.
Seeing him like this, the gold-armored god man was like a mouse playing under a cat's paws, and suddenly gave up struggling, a little bored. The man crouched down again and held the man's soul into his palm.
The figure of the golden armor god flashed, and he jumped
Into the sea of clouds in the heights, I was about to ride the clouds away.
The next moment, the huge god man fell out of the sea of clouds as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt, and when he fell to the ground, there was a loud bang. Ordinary people who couldn't see all these visions only felt the earthquake trembling and shaking, like an ox turning over, not only did people have an unstable foothold, but even the solid and thick house walls of Fangliang Daoyuan had countless dust falling and crumbling.
The wine pot mountain that has stood for tens of thousands of years behind the Taoist temple is even more rocky and crackling, and the water of the dog trace lake, which was originally as calm as a mirror, suddenly seems to be boiling, and waves rise out of thin air, and then several huge whirlpools appear on the water surface, like a siphon of the earth, and the lake level instantly drops by more than half.
Hundreds of villagers who originally came to watch instantly panicked and fled, scattering as birds and beasts.
The golden-armored god lay down on his back and lamented, but he did not get up again in a hurry, but like a child who fell to the ground and took the opportunity to lie down for a while. The golden-armored god man got up lazily and shook off the dust on his body unhurriedly, and then raised his head and looked at the white-clothed Taoist who was slowly flying down from the sea of clouds.
The white robe of the Taoist is embroidered with a very conspicuous Tai Chi gossip pattern.
"I know you, although I have never seen you, but I have heard the ancestors say it countless times, and my ears are calloused. Listening to the old ancestor chattering endlessly about the four of you old immortal Chen sesame seeds and rotten grain, it is simply a sin. The golden armor god man had an unprecedentedly mischievous look on his face, and said to the Taoist lightly, "So when I look at the appearance of the roe deer and rat whiskers, the only ugly monster in the world, I will know who you are." ”
Yizhen brushed his sparse beard slightly, frowned, and said, "Your old ancestor, just holding a grudge like this?" It's just a few fights, and your skills are not as good as others, at least you can't lose your belly." It seems that your vein is not as good as the real generation. The only remaining remnants of sin, and they don't know how to introspect, they know that the chicken's belly is complaining, and it has a hairy use. The children and grandchildren have withered, and he still wants to bear that little grudge from generation to generation, and he hopes that one day he will take my life while I am old?"
The handsome face of the Golden Armor God Man smiled brightly and said, "He can think so, but it's up to me to do it." Since his old man can't beat you, I still have this self-knowledge. ”
Yizhen had a rare solemn expression, and nodded with the admiration of the elders looking at the juniors, "Well, it's not bad, it's teachable." You and my apprentice should be able to talk. They're all young people. I'm just a little wondering, you young people, shouldn't you be younger and more vigorous? ”
The golden-armored god was stunned for a moment, a little dazed. The old way can't be provoked, I just don't mess with it, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, these old guys, when did they get a disciple out?
"Dare to ask if the high disciple is the young handsome man of that immortal sect?" the golden armor god said, "Your old man's high feet, you will have a fate in the future, of course you have to make good friends." Tell him to come to Erzu Mountain to sit and sit. ”
Yizhen squinted a pair of small eyes and smiled to play with taste, "Then there was some inexplicable accident, and after leaving the mountain, he became a puppet puppet with no soul?"
The Golden Armor Divine Man looked sad and lamented, "The old-timers can't be so prejudiced against the younger generations. I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. After all the words are finished for you, it is you who let us talk, and you are the one who has the heart of a villain and the belly of a gentleman. ”
Yizhen smiled and said, "I'm relieved to say that." Then you will get along well in the future. He doesn't have to wait for any time to come, he will stay on that hill for a long time. However, from today onwards, it will not be called Erzu Peak, and it will be changed to Anvil Mountain in the future. Say hello to you first, you first
Adaptation, adaptation. In fact, he had already been to the mountain the day before yesterday, and although he didn't officially meet you, he could be regarded as saying hello. ”
The Golden Armor Divine Man suddenly seemed to have accidentally stepped on a foot of shit, jumped to his feet, and said like thunder, "Young man, that milky little fart kid, can you compare with a young man who has lived thousands of years with me? Take this dragon slaying artifact and poke it everywhere, doesn't he understand that it is easy to get into trouble? You old man and apprentice, can you be a little more reliable?"
The golden-armored god man suddenly looked sad and begged, "Grandpa, also ancestor." Count me Kui Guang begging you, okay? Let your kid choose another mountain, which is three times larger than my second ancestor peak, and five times larger. Don't want him to pay a penny, I'll get the mountain deed, and it will be done in three days, and I will give it with both hands, how about it? Even if it was bought by a foreign immortal family, it became a success. I make friends with a lot of people, the most bold, the kind that can't be found with a lantern. In the future, you will become neighbors with your old apprentices, and it is indispensable to come and go often, and take care of each other. Everything is discussed, how good. ”
Yizhen stroked the whiskers on his lips, the funny appearance was actually similar to rubbing the skin, but the indecisive look was vivid. It's just that the final answer of the old way still disappointed the self-proclaimed god Kui Guang.
"After all, young people have their own vision, and I don't live on the mountain; to be a master, you have to be reasonable, and you can't force others to be difficult. Looking at your enthusiasm and boldness, I feel that the apprentice has chosen the right one, and he should be closer to you. The mountain is not changed, and you will have to take care of it more in the future. Ren Pingsheng, this kid, is a little more troublesome, and he is especially capable of causing trouble; you are older and more knowledgeable, let him order. ”
Kui Guang's face was cloudy, knowing that the old treacherous and cunning was deliberately gagging with himself, but he was helpless. The golden armor god hesitated, turned his heart sideways, gritted his teeth and said, "You are not afraid, when the time comes, Lao Tzu will break the jar and break it? You can guard him for a while, but you can't guard him for a lifetime, right? I can't beat you, and I may not be afraid of you old immortals." If you really want to tear your face and cover it with water, can you still break the rules and kill me as an unsuccessful junior......?
"Be careful!" Yizhen suddenly looked angry and said, "Talking nonsense, it won't be me a few old guys who will clean you up when the time comes." ”
Kui Guang simply sprinkled and played tricks, and said with a negative air, "It's just you and me, and it won't be passed on to Liu'er." ”
At the mention of the word six ears, Kui Guang suddenly realized that something was wrong, and spread out his palms, and the few wisps of soul in his hands that were originally imprisoned had disappeared! The golden armor god suddenly looked up at Yizhen, only to see the old way sweep the dust, and the four wisps of soul turned into four white lights, and suddenly shot towards the four corpses lying on the ground.
A family of four, after waking up slowly, immediately vomited, and for the rest of their lives, before they could vomit the lake water in their stomachs, they hugged a ball and cried.
Kui Guang held his head in his hands, squatted on the ground and stopped talking.
Yizhen smiled: "If you have any grievances, you can talk about it now." No one else will hear it now. ”
"I won't talk about it. Kui Guang cried, inserted ten fingers of his hands into the bun, and rolled his long hair into a chicken nest in anger, "There is no such bullying......;
Yizhen suddenly had a frost on his face, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, my disciple is also an ant remnant in the minds of the gods of the Immortal Buddha." Your way is the same. Your magic power is boundless, you have a lot of luck in your hands, and you can still trample on the remnants of ants at will. But his world may be changing. When necessary, he will hand out a sword for the remnants of the ants in the world. ”