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Cen Qing just made up in his mind that he might be the Emperor Ziwei, so he felt so happy, and said in his heart, no wonder Brother Monkey also wanted to raise the banner and call himself Qitian.

After going out, he patted Zhang Zheng, waved his hand, and was spirited: "Aiqing, look, this is the thousands of miles I sent you." ”

"What kind of madness are you?" Zhang Zheng didn't appreciate it at all, and shook off Cen Qing's paws suddenly, "You forgot to drink the decoction when you went out today?"

"Three madness a day, you can call me Cen San crazy. ”

Cen Qing replied with a grin, his wandering eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure walking outside Shuangcha Alley, but he suddenly felt a palpitation for no reason, the smile on his face did not last in the end, and his body stiffly stared at the person walking in front of the temple, through the alley, and finally disappearing into the flow of people on the street.

"The matter of the official bank, I finally sorted out some eyebrows. Zhang Zheng noticed that Cen Qing was stunned, but when she was doing whatever she wanted, she was silent for a moment and said, "The New Year is approaching, and my affairs will increase, and I may not come to bother you again in the near future, the materials for the new mansion have been prepared, and they will be shipped in about two days." ”

"Okay, Zhang Qing's family has worked hard. ”

Cen Qing lowered his gaze and looked at his toes, which were still trembling slightly, and his heart was still angry, this time, as if he was overpowered by male yellow in Yueyang, the instinct of his body was out of his control again.

What a terrible monster that man was?

If you are not even an opponent, then pulling Zhang Zheng is also a free gift. So he laughed again and said to Zhang Zheng: "By the way, if you see Zhang Yu during the Chinese New Year, say hello to me, and her so-called marriage can be withdrawn, don't let me kill people in the capital."

"I did my best. Zhang Zheng suddenly looked at Cen Qing, "How do you feel that your tone is about to die, are you confessing your last words?"

"yes, for me, going to jail is no different than dying. ”

"It's only two months, and the monks will have to live for a few years after they have been in retreat. Zhang Zheng said disdainfully, "Your words are returned to you as they are, and a slut is hypocritical." ”

"Concubine Hua's words are reasonable, but I am speechless!"

The two were like children fighting, sarcastic to each other, and then parted ways at the gate of the temple, Cen Qing walked out of the alley, looked up at the cloudy sky again, and squinted his eyes.

The man was coming for him, Cen Qing knew. The word "Qi" melted into his soul, making his intuition more subtle, although that person did not even reveal a trace of murderous aura and malice, and he didn't even look at Cen Qing, but this is abnormal, because whether it is Zhang Zheng or Cen Qing, there is a clear difference between speech and demeanor and most people in the world. Besides, the feeling this person gave him was exactly the same as the breath in the sky before he came to the God of Wealth Temple.

"Can't help but come and destroy me?"

He smiled reluctantly and walked out of the Qingbo Gate along the street, leaving no trace of the man's whereabouts, but his instincts pointed the way.

The snow has not disappeared on the Fenghuang Ridge in the southwest of the West Lake, and in the shade of the mountain, a man dressed in a vermilion robe, wearing a red gold crown, and a rough face walked out of the cave and bowed down to the gray-clothed man at the head of the ridge: "The nether fairy Chiwuzi has seen Xingjun, I don't know what Xingjun is doing here?"

"Benjun was ordered to go down to the mortal world, and the matter was confidential, so he borrowed the mortal body to temporarily stay in the true spirit, and I didn't expect that you, a centipede, had some eyesight and could recognize Benjun. ”

Hearing the other party's shouting to break his original body, the man in the red robe and the golden crown was angry, but after a while, he regained his composure, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Xiaoxian and Xingjun are in the same vein, Xingjun only became enlightened two thousand years earlier, but now it seems that he has forgotten his roots." ”

"Bold!"

The gray-robed man scolded, raised his hand with one hand, and grabbed Chi Wuzi's throat from afar to lift him in front of him from Shanyin, and sneered: "Benjun just likes your body and wants to borrow it temporarily, your life hangs by a thread, and you dare to provoke Benjun like this, do you want to be scattered?"

"Xingjun, you dare to descend to earth with a true spirit. Heavenly Dao restraint, cultivation is not the first infant, if it is annihilated here or re-entered the reincarnation, the divine position will be occupied by others, whose fate is hanging by a thread?"

"Clever words, confusing people's hearts, but this gentleman can't keep you. ”

"Wu Long, when I see you coming, I know what you are going to do. Heavenly Star Monarch, is it not greedy, violent and wanton, you wait for the corpse to eat vegetarian food, the Taoist heart has no existence, and one day the cause and effect will come to an end, I will laugh in the nine shadows and watch you dig your own grave. Although Chi Wuzi was caught in the hands of the gray-robed man and couldn't move, he directly called out the other party's name, and smiled extremely freely, as if he was not afraid of the impending disaster at all.

"I didn't expect that you were only a thousand years of cultivation, but you have refined a fearless Dao heart, and this monarch can't keep you. The gray-robed man opened his mouth and smiled coldly. The next moment, the man in the red robe and the golden crown in his hand went limp, revealing an iron-backed centipede with a length of more than ten zhang and a red body, and its double chela were like gold.

Chi Wuzi's divine soul was forcibly pulled out of his body by the gray-robed man, and he was about to turn into light and flee, but as soon as the gray-robed man raised his hand, he grabbed the group of divine souls in his hand again, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't leave.

"If you have a fearless Taoist heart, it is an obstacle between heaven and earth, so let's go to the Lechuan River to repent well. ”

As soon as the gray-robed man stomped his feet, a gate between the two worlds of yin and yang appeared on the ground, and the boundless churning Lethe River below was faintly visible, and the yin wind rushed out, and most of the trees on the mountain suddenly withered, and the spirit held by the gray-robed man knew that his calamity was inevitable today, so he stopped struggling and said, "I am waiting for you in the Nine Shadows." ”

After speaking, the gray-robed man threw it down with one hand, and fell straight into the Lechuan River, without even a single wave.

"Tsk, disgusting unbelievers. ”

The gray-robed man said with great irony, his body suddenly burst open, and a true spirit burrowed into the body of the iron-backed centipede on the ground, stood up again in a moment, and turned into the original appearance of the man in the red robe and golden crown, and with a slight wave, two golden full moon blades appeared in his hand, which were transformed by the double chela.

"Since I have gone down to the mortal world, it is better to set up a different name, and in the future, the virtual spirit will be worshiped by incense, which can be regarded as a small profit. The star monarch pondered for a long time, looked at the full moon blade in his hand, and turned it into the appearance of two golden cymbals, "From today on, my name is the Golden Cymbal Dharma King." ”

He unfolded his soul, and in an instant, he enveloped the entire Fenghuang Ridge: "The demons in the mountains are listening to the order, I am the king of the golden cymbals, and I will come to worship within one day, and if there is a little hesitation, I will definitely let your hundred-year-old body turn into powder." "To be continued.