After a small victory, Bai Fu smiled, collected the wind and thunder fan, and only blew away the poisonous gas against the wind, and no longer competed with the green cow. Da Luo Jin Xian has an endless life, and the days to come are still long, and the days of looking up and not looking down are still long.

The vigorous decoction, stir-frying, and fumigation of guano continued, and Bai Fu, who was not in the mood to keep guarding the guano poisoning workshop, returned to the palace and made teapots and teacups.

Teapots and teacups are specially made for entertaining distinguished guests. For Bai Fu, only the monks of Da Luo and above can be regarded as distinguished guests, and the first person to enjoy this grand treatment belongs to Guanyin.

This mother-in-law not only wants to rob her territory, but also prepares to enslave his son, and also pays attention to hitting him on the head, the last bit of aunt can bear it, uncle can't bear it, if he doesn't give her a little power, he doesn't know how powerful King Bai is.

Since it is a pot and cup made for entertaining distinguished guests, it must be exquisite, and it must be high-end and atmospheric, because it is to give Guanyin a great power, so it naturally cannot be ordinary.

First, use the purple sand mud of "how to take the jewelry in the world, Yixing purple sand is the most important" to make a mechanism teapot that can produce two kinds of water, and the green jade polishes two teacups, and after painting and lettering on them, they are calcined into the acquired spirit treasure with real fire.

Well, the acquired spirit treasure and the mechanism teapot can't shield the spiritual sense of Da Luo Jinxian, and the mystery is mainly in those calligraphy and paintings.

The pot is painted with a "chrysanthemum picking map", there is a red circle wrapped in the word "hidden", and there is a poem written in small block letters on the side: "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses." Ask you, how can you be? Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning. There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it. ”

Poems, calligraphy, and paintings all reveal a "hidden" meaning, but it is not the hidden of the old Tao hermit, but the hidden nature of the hidden heavens.

There are also words, poems, and paintings on the teacups. The painting is a very confused, very deep, unspeakable thing, it may be an ink mark left by accident, or a strangely shaped ink cloud, or it may be a thick fog, or it may be a mosaic flower...... Well, to describe it as a mystery, it's very vivid.

On the teacup, there is a "mystery" word, a coma, confused, confused and confused.

The poem is also very artistic conception, it is a poem by Bai Juyi with a different style: "Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog." In the middle of the night, the morning goes. How long has it been like a spring dream? ”

"Picking chrysanthemums, spring dreams...... This implication is very evil!" Bai Fu played with the pot and cup, and laughed.

"Rustling ......"

In the Chaoyin Cave of the Purple Bamboo Forest of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, the mutton fat jade net bottle in Guanyin's hand, and the willow branches in the net bottle shook for a while.

"Someone is calculating me?" Guanyin's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and after staring at the willow branch, he waved his hand to calm it down, and secretly said that he should pay attention to his future travel, so he closed his eyes and re-cultivated.

She doesn't deduce who calculates her, and those who dare to think about it are the worst monks of the same level as her, plus if there is a small calamity today, the gods and demons of Luzhou in the north and the west of Niu Hezhou are fighting, the three kingdoms of the south are fighting for hegemony, and the Dongsheng Shenzhou is not clear, and the various factions of the Daomen are fighting each other, and the evil spirit is empty, and it is impossible to calculate what is the reason for it, so it is still left to cultivate, and detachment again is the king.

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While Dongfu was busy making liquid poison missiles, the enemy camp on the opposite side was still standing still. Bai Fu occasionally glanced at it, the one-horned king was still the same, his soldiers were practicing to the death, and he was drinking and having fun with the dozen or so demons who fell from the sky, so unhappy.

"Shouldn't you get carried away and be happy?" Every time he sees such a scene, Bai Fu always has such an idea. Of course, this idea is just thinking about it in my mind, as a demon god, it is impossible to be so unpursuing, with such a backing from Lao Jun, he is eighty percent lacking in cultivation, and he is ready to take hundreds of years to come out and relax, and fight against himself, just a game, let the seven fairies match mortals, it is very likely that it is due to bad taste.

"Play me, but you have to pay a terrible price!" Bai Fu sneered, 100,000 catties of guano have been made into poison, liquid poisonous gas missile warheads, which are being manufactured day and night, and after three months, they can create 20,000 immortal modified nuclear missiles, killing and injuring Xuan Xian for millions of miles.

"As long as the enemy dares to come out of the net, I will let them know why the flowers are so red!" Bai Fu thought, and there was nothing to do in the dark path for the time being, so he got up and flew to Nanbu Continent.

Time, like water flowing into the sea, will soon be twenty years later, the four continents are constantly killing, and the evil qi is getting heavier and heavier, falling in the eyes of those who can look at it, and the whole sky is like blood.

"Dong Zhuo burned Luoyang, Sun Liu burned Chibi, Lu Xun burned Yiling, three fires, and the dead people were no less than the monks who died in the battle of gods and demons. Bai Fu glanced at the blazing Yiling and shook his head.

"Liu Bei was defeated and returned to the White Emperor City, the last bit of luck of the Han family was exhausted, the Shu Han Dynasty turned from prosperity to decline, the foundation of the Three Kingdoms was established, and the scale of killing will become smaller and smaller. ”

Bai Futuo groaned, turned his gaze to Xiniu Hezhou, and secretly said that the calamity of Xiniu Hezhou, I don't know when it will end, and the evil qi is so heavy that my cultivation is affected, so I can only end it as soon as possible and enjoy Qingping.

In the past 20 years, there have been zero casualties between Cuiwei Cave and the demon coalition on the opposite side; On the side of Dapeng, the army is still in its heyday, and the strategy of boiling frogs in warm water has achieved remarkable results; and the eagle sorrowful stream, twenty years, the annual war, the scene of millions of water demons fighting, is also gone, the little white dragon is too ruthless, there are only 200,000 sailors left, and they have turned from attack to defense, and heavy troops are stationed at the mouth of the sea, and layers of sharp golden silk nets are superimposed to strictly prevent the raid of the West Sea, and they are vigorously cultivating the second generation of eagle sorrowful streams.

"The war between the east and the west is not over, but there is almost a period of peace, and the southern Ganbu continent is also three-legged, and it has been stable for forty or fifty years......"

Bai Fu touched his chin, feeling that the catastrophe was about to end, as long as there was a super fight and a large amount of aura returned, he would be able to reopen the sky full of evil qi, and see the sky clear and clear again.

"It feels like this battle is between me and the one-horned king. Whether it is 50,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, or 50,000 heavenly demons, plus generals at all levels such as Zhen, Xuan, Jin, and Taiyi Demon Saints, they are not comparable to Yao Shuai, who is a million, but refining gods, and 20,000 or 30,000 earth demons and earth immortals. ”

"This battle is dangerous, the opposite side has a big business, you don't care about losing both, I can't afford to be hurt, I must be cautious. Bai Fu thought in his heart, taking a step forward, he broke through the infinite space and returned to the cave mansion.

Gather all the demons who are ranked in the cave and are also the most dish-worthy Golden Immortals, and Bai Fu wants to lower the danger of this battle and let them not slack off.