Chapter 20 The Fat Man of "World Talent".

"Ah, how fresh the air is!"

"Ah, what a wonderful world it is!"

"Poof-" The fat buttocks twisted, and a wave of turbid gas was discharged in the Lingxu Pavilion, and the little fat Taoist priest stretched out his head and looked at the white clouds of His Excellency Lingxu, and he felt physical and mental pleasure. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He couldn't help but open his thick lips and sighed at his life: "The little ones of the Lingxu Sect, I, Liu Hengxu, are back again! Well, it's time to go down the mountain and take a look." ”

Turning his head, he was about to get up when he was stunned: "Hey, no, why can't you move." Liu Hengxu began to twist his body non-stop, and his head was indeed sticking out of the crack in the door, but his body was so bloated that a big ass was stuck in the crack of the door. And this dead end, just without the shroud of the formation, caused his head to pass through this crack in the door of the Lingxu Pavilion and watch the scene under the mountain:

The mountains loomed in the clouds and mist, and not far away, some senior brothers and sisters could be vaguely seen practicing the exercises on the rooftop where they were practicing, but he was looking up at them from the Lingxu Pavilion a few hundred meters above them, which should be very beautiful and decent.

But the point is that he only sticks out one head, and his body is stuck in the crack of the door.

No! You must not let your senior brothers and sisters see you like this; you must know that you are a disciple of the inheritance of the Lingxu Sect! The face of the inheritance disciple cannot be lost!

Otherwise, Elder Xu... Elder Xu will definitely laugh at himself to death. Thinking of this time, Liu Hengxu's chubby head poked around vigilantly, and saw that there was no human figure, only the white clouds covering the surroundings of the Lingxu Pavilion, and secretly sighed with relief. It's good that no one notices him, otherwise his own reputation will be ......

When Liu Hengxu was sighing at the white clouds outside the crack in the door, his eyes were glazed, and he saw in a trance that outside the mountain not far away, there seemed to be a green light and shadow gradually approaching in the direction of the Lingxu Pavilion. That speed was very fast, with a fluctuation of spiritual power, and from that speed, it seemed that at least it was the cultivation of a cultivator in the Jindan stage.

In his mind, the sky suddenly thundered! This time Liu Hengxu panicked: "No, it can't be that the formation was triggered and was discovered by Elder Xu, so he came to check on himself, right?" Thinking of this, Liu Hengxu was so nervous, he was not afraid of being scolded, and he was not afraid of being taught a lesson by Elder Xu, but he cared about his face. Never! Never, let Elder Xu see his current appearance.

With a slight sigh of relief, Liu Hengxu's eyes seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and the two thick cheeks on his face began to tremble, and he made a half-squatting posture, holding the door frame in the door;

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts your grandfather!"

"I'll go! Don't come here, don't come here!-" The green light and shadow got closer and closer, so frightened that Liu Hengxu closed his eyes, and kept pinching his neck with all his strength, the original chicken leg didn't know where he threw it, he regretted it! If I knew this secret passage, I should have made it bigger.

His round little belly, squeezing his big ass, kept writhing in the Spirit Void Pavilion; he wanted to pull his head out of the crack in the door, but unfortunately the formation was still activating its effect in the Spirit Void Pavilion; this was a Scattered Spirit Array, Scattered Spirit Array: As the name suggests, it isolates the entry of spiritual energy, and disperses the spiritual power of cultivators in the formation. It is effective for cultivators in the foundation building period, and although this little fat Taoist priest is only seven or eight years old, he already has the cultivation of the peak of the qi refining period;

"Despicable! shameless!!" The eyes on the chubby face were narrowed tightly, looking at the green light that was getting closer and closer, and they all blamed you, they all blamed you! The little fat Taoist priest's face was full of resentment.

I believe that if that Elder Xu saw him like this, he would definitely think that this child had a serious illness.

"Huh-no! I remember that although Elder Xu is also flying around with this kind of green light, he doesn't seem to look so ugly?

Liu Hengxu's eyes were stunned, and he stopped writhing his body, and his neck was pinched red and purple by the movement that Fang had just begun to shake in fright. At this moment, he could see clearly, on a dark green magic weapon wooden board in the distance, there was an old man, his face was full of wrinkles, his hair was gray, and beside him stood a gorgeously dressed, beautiful little boy in a blue robe!

After calming down a little, Liu Hengxu pretended to be very calm and whistled: "Who is coming! I am a disciple of the inheritance of the Lingxu Sect of Beacon Mountain, do you know that this is the realm of the Lingxu Sect!"

After traveling all the way, the old manager Wang Junli and Di Jin finally came to the boundary of Bijia Mountain; and according to Di Jin's guidance all the way, they avoided all kinds of mountain protection formations all the way, and came to the vicinity of the Lingxu Pavilion, the outer gate of the Lingxu Sect, and were planning to enter the mountain gate of the Lingxu Sect to visit. But he heard a clear and majestic questioning voice from the floating Lingxu Pavilion above the clouds.

The old manager Wang Junli was a little puzzled, he didn't feel a trace of fluctuation in his cultivation, and he didn't see people?

Di Jin's pure beads were bright and transparent, and he saw that in the Lingxu Pavilion surrounded by layers of clouds and mist, a boy's head with a pouting face poked out of a crack in a dilapidated door.

Seeing that his face was covered with meat, and his fat eyes were even narrowed into a line, as if he had been forcibly squeezed out of the crack in the door, his hair was a little messy, and his turban was crumpled.

"Grandpa Wang, look, it's in the Lingxu Pavilion over there! Yes, it's the crack in the door over there, there's a little fat man in there!" Di Jin stood on the magic weapon "corpse refining board", and his demeanor didn't have the fear that his immature face should have, and some red white and tender faces pointed straight at the little Taoist priest not far away.

Liu Hengxu was a little unhappy when he heard it, what he hated most was that others said that he was fat, what do they know, only a "handsome and chic, dissolute" person like himself is a real man. So he asked the topic at first, and then opened his mouth and scolded: "Where did you come from, the doll is so ignorant of things! Don't you see my brother's majestic figure, proud body, handsome and chic face?"

Di Jin stood on top of the magic weapon and was stunned, he couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words of the little fat Taoist priest: "You were stuck in the crack of the door." ”

The fat Taoist priest Liu Hengxu's two thick cheeks trembled: "Nonsense! How can a person like you who has a vulgar eye and doesn't know the general situation understand what I'm doing!"

"You're stuck in the crack of the door!" The crisp children's voice let out bursts of laughter, Di Jin covered his stomach and looked at the fat Taoist boy opposite.

"I, I'm a disciple of the Beacon Mountain Lingxu Sect, how could a person like me who is world-class and peerless, be stuck in the cracks of the door. ”

"Little baby, hurry up and go away, don't hinder my practice!" The little fat man Liu Hengxu puffed out his fleshy face and shouted at Di Jin angrily.

Di Jin listened to the answer of the little fat Dao Tong on the other side, and looked at the top of the Lingxu Pavilion again, although he was only a mortal now, but his vision was still there;

"You're stuck in the crack in the door!"

Liu Hengxu's fleshy face squinted and listened to the words of the beautiful boy opposite, and looked vigilantly at the old man who looked like a bad guy, full of gloom and cold, so that he would not admit that he was really locked inside.

It's just that looking at the little boy with pure and thorough eyes, he said three times in a row that he was stuck in the crack of the door, and his heart boiled when he heard it, and he looked at the environment with some annoyance, and opened his mouth to scold: "Your sister's, your sister's, your grandmother's! I, Liu Hengxu, was locked inside, that is, I was stuck in the crack of the door!"

After all, he, a disciple of the lineage, was only a child less than seven years old, how could he resist the ridicule of a child younger than himself, and suddenly his nose was sour and he cried.

"Alas, how could I have come to this point if I am famous in my life. Woooooooo

"Master!"

Di Jin was stunned when he heard this, how did he feel that this sentence seemed familiar, but this scene came out of the mouth of the fat Taoist boy opposite, and it seemed a little nondescript.

Looking at the bottom of the hundred meters, an outer disciple of the Famous Spirit Void Sect was practicing the exercises on the rooftop, he gestured to the old manager Wang Junli with some worry, and quickly asked Wang Junli to stop the voice he was about to shout.

"I said what are you crying about, I didn't hit you, I didn't scold you, I didn't rob you, you cry, little guy!" Di Jin stood on top of the magic weapon, looked at the fat Taoist who stopped crying, and said truthfully.

It's just that Liu Hengxu has just been spotted in the dumb acupoint, and he is in the Scattered Spirit Array, where can he act, he can only look at Di Jin and Wang Junli with his eyes, shaking his head silently, and his eyes are a little desolate as if he has died of a relative.

He thought to himself: "Little doll, don't let me meet you, or I will rip off your pants and beat you up!"

When Liu Hengxu, the little fat Taoist boy, was obscene, Di Jin looked at the fat man's desolate appearance, it was a little inappropriate, after all, it was not a matter for him to bully such a little child, and he quietly said a few words to the old manager Wang Junli.

He pointed to the scattered spirit array hanging above the Lingxu Pavilion, and the old manager Wang Junli understood, so he waved his hand at the scattered spirit array of the Lingxu Pavilion, swept a divine sense, and the magic circle unconsciously turned into a faint spiritual power and was dispersed.

Liu Hengxu felt a lightness on his body, as if the scattered spirit array had been removed, and suddenly a stream of heaven and earth spiritual qi was inhaled into his body, and he suddenly rushed through the acupoint that was pointed, and broke through the thick threshold, and a figure came out of the crack in the door.

"Smack!-"