Lingshan, by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Seeing Zhun Ti's angry face, he knew that something was wrong, and he said, "How?"

Zhun Ti didn't speak, just stretched out his hand a little, and the Bodhi tree trembled, and a rich source of life was peeled off from it again, and at the same time, the Bodhi tree, which had been like winter, had fallen off the leaves and was a little wilted, and the branches became faintly yellow, as if they had some serious illness, and their breath was extremely weak.

The source of life condensed into a green droplet again and flew in front of Guanyin.

"Go ahead, save the golden cicada and they come out. The Zhun Ti Dao looked at the drop of origin power with pain, and the tone of his voice was slightly wrong.

Guanyin replied yes, put the power of the origin into the jade net bottle, and left.

"The origin of Yicheng, that town Yuanzi is so dark. "Where can I see Zhen Yuanzi's asking price, but with that crazy woman intervening, why is it still like this?

The original origin that was drawn into one percent, and now it is the origin that has been drawn one percent, to cultivate well, this Bodhi tree does not know how many thousands of years to cultivate, just a few ginseng fruits, in exchange for the power of the origin of the innate spiritual object, this town Yuanzi is easy to calculate, so calculating!

The Buddha sighed in his heart, looking at his junior brother with doubts in his eyes, waiting for an explanation.

Zhun Ti shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Senior brother, I didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi's fight to be so difficult, so I grabbed Maitreya and stole the fruit, and I didn't care whether the people of Taiyin Star interfered or not, Jin Chanzi and others were in his hands, the situation was stronger than people, I could only promise him, and after the catastrophe, I would not rest with him." ”

said that he was not willing to rest with him, but in fact, he had already admitted it, the great cause of the Buddhist family was big, where could he compare with a small Wuzhuang view of Zhen Yuanzi, he really couldn't get along with him, that is, the jade collided with the clay pot, which was not worth it.

Then the Buddha shouted: "Senior brother is doing the right thing, and everything is focused on learning scriptures at the moment." ”

The quasi-Tidao shook his head again and smiled bitterly, but out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw a sneaky figure, it was Maitreya Buddha, and he was cautiously slipping outside!

This rebel!

As soon as he saw that look, Zhun Ti was angry, it was all this greedy goods who caused trouble, and he still wanted to leave? Okay, I'll let you go!

The anger in his eyes rose, the volley was a kick, and Maitreya, who was still quietly slipping away, suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks, and couldn't help screaming, and then the whole person quickly broke through the air, and at the same time, there was an angry voice in his ears that the quasi-Taoist said: "I like to slip, give me a good reflection in the dojo, I can't come out for 10,000 years!"

10,000 years......

Maitreya Buddha, who was still in the air, screamed even louder when he heard the news......

Tongtian River Water Mansion, in the main hall, the golden horn and silver horn that came to borrow the purple gourd just walked with the front foot, and the back foot came again.

The person who came was dressed in brocade clothes and jade belts, and his appearance was also quite handsome, and he had a squirming temperament all over his body, who was the eldest brother who was not Mo Chen?

However, Mo Chen, the handsome and dashing eldest brother, had a bad face at this time, and he looked like he had been hit by something, and he was depressed.

It shouldn't be, you know, which demon in this Xiniu Hezhou doesn't know that he is Mo Chen's eldest brother, who dares to bully him? No one dares to bully him, is it because he didn't catch up with his sister?

Mo Chen smiled: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, so listless?"

"Don't mention it, brother-in-law, I'm embarrassed this time, you must help me get this face back. Ao Rui said with an unhappy look.

Hey, who dares to embarrass his brother-in-law, isn't that just not taking himself seriously?

Mo Chen was already idle and bored, and said: "Just talk about it, who dares to make the crown prince of our Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace lose face, I'll go and help you get back to the field!"

Finding the field or something, Ao Rui didn't understand it very well, but he heard the meaning of Mo Chen's words clearly, his face was happy, but it quickly dimmed, and said: "Everyone is scattered, and I can't find it again!"

It turned out that not long ago, on the birthday of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the Old Dragon King of All Saints sent Ao Rui to celebrate his birthday.

It's an old rule in the East China Sea, a bunch of young dragons got together and had a small banquet, this is nothing, every time there is a happy event of the dragon clan in the four seas, there will be a small banquet of the dragon clan, but this time something happened.

This time, I don't know where a dragon came, gambling with people at a small banquet, holding a bamboo steel whip in his hand, winning seven battles and seven victories, winning a lot of treasures, and the dragon princes of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, whose mana cultivation is profound, I don't know why, no one will clean him up.

Ao Rui's eyes were hot on the sidelines, and he believed that he had reached the peak of the earth immortals, although he couldn't see the depth of the dragon, but the dragon king of the four seas except for the older dragon princes, no one of the younger generations broke through to the heavenly immortals, and he didn't care, relying on Mo Chen's passing on a few of his Taiqing spells, so he went into a gamble.

This dragon spirit has won seven games, those treasures are worth a lot of money, and Ao Rui has nothing of value on his body, except for the Heishui River River God Throne, which was when Mo Chen was in retreat a few years ago, he disliked being controlled by the old dragon king in the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace, and specially begged for it.

He pressed this god position up, who expected that as soon as he moved, the dragon was a newly promoted immortal, although he said that he had a few hands of Taiqing spells, but the gap between the earth immortal and the heavenly immortal was not enough to make sense, three times five divided by two was defeated by the dragon, and also suffered a few steel whips, some injuries.

was defeated in front of the eyes of a group of dragon juniors, not to mention the loss of face, and even the river god position that he had managed to get was lost, Ao Rui was of course unhappy, he didn't go back to the Heishui River, he went directly to the Wansheng Dragon Palace, and begged the Wansheng old dragon to help him take back the Heishui River god position.

As a result, when Mo Chen's old father-in-law heard that it was the dragon spirit who had taken away his divine position, not only did he not help him, but also told him to think about it behind closed doors and stop caring about it.

Where could Ao Rui bear this breath, he sneaked out to Tongtian River, wanting to find his sister and brother-in-law to help him regain the position of the river god.

As for face, the banquet has long been over, and I can't find it back, so it's better to get the lining back.

After listening to his eldest brother, Mo Chen secretly sighed in his heart, the power of this original book is strong enough, obviously the Heishui River god position has fallen into the hands of his own people, and in the blink of an eye, it is still on the dragon, and he is really in a hurry to die.

If what he expected was correct, then the dragon dragon was the youngest son of the dead Jinghe Dragon King, and he would become the dragon spirit of the Heishui River in the future, but this dragon was not the concubine of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and he didn't know how he reached the realm of heavenly immortals.

Mo Chen was not mistaken, this dragon spirit is the youngest son of the Jinghe Dragon King, after his father died, he was stimulated, and broke through the realm of earth immortals, and reached the heavenly immortals, and the old dragon king of all saints and the dragon king of Jinghe are old acquaintances, pity him, take care of the son of an old friend, naturally he will not help Ao Rui get back the godhood.