XXXIII. God assists
At that time, Tiangang trapped the dragon and fell into it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
You can't go up, you can't go down, you can't enter the door in the heavenly realm, and you can't scatter your soul when the heavenly calamity is over.
I had to grit my teeth and endure it!
In the final analysis, if you don't have the strength, you can't pass the big exam, so you can only rely on cheating.
But this one, it was God who invigilated.
Mo Xuan is watching.
The gentler the light, the clearer the dragon, though within it, lifelike.
However, it has solidified.
Only dead things will come to life, and Uncle Liluo at this time is a specimen, and finally the pillar of light scattered, and then it became empty.
Daddy, Daddy, there are no tears in Lijiao's eyes, and her heart has become ashes.
Whether a miracle can appear, you should kneel here, kneel to that side, the horizon of the cape-
Don't explain, good sister, how much to accompany.
After Kunlun Mountain, the disciples and disciples, needless to say, who knelt was it, it was also a little bit of help.
No strength, it's okay.
There is a word, called escort, and you can't ask for a few meals in vain, right?
I saw Mr., who also toasted to that side, and smiled from afar: "Brain door, it's your turn." β
Thousands of miles away.
The moon shines, and the hill is small.
The two of them sat opposite each other and drank lightly.
A man in Tsing Yi smiled when he saw this: "Liluo is benevolent and benevolent, and he has done many righteous deeds in this life, Brother Chen, you can help him once." β
Yige Yiren, expressionless: "Your family's affairs have nothing to do with me." β
The man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "It's not so much about revering heaven and earth, it's about abiding by the law, if I help, I will inevitably break the rules." β
Ge Yiren, that is, the ancestor of Xuanji, sneered and sneered, and ignored it directly.
The man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "Borrow the temporary desk sword, use the right to buy wine, and ask Brother Chen to raise his noble hand-"
Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.
would rather die than owe favors, and there is not only one Zhu Dashao in the whole day, but the words have come to this point, and they can't shirk-
Besides, the old brother and son were still waiting there with a cup.
Chen Xuanji has not many friends.
Anyway, he copied the sword on his desk and slashed it to that side.
One chop, two chops, three or four chops.
"Bang dang!"
Just raise your glass and drink it all.
Finished!
Here, basically everything came to an abrupt end, the thunder tribulation was ninefold, and the glass of wine was released.
Specifically, there are two, three, four or five paragraphs.
What is cut is that in the first half, the sections slipped diagonally, and it was exactly four pieces of disintegration, such as the building overturning, collapsing, and collapsing.
The door is still there.
This sword cut off the source.
There was no more pressure, and Liluo soared into the sky, and another high-pitched dragon roar sounded, just before the darkness fell again-
Ride the wind and clouds, travel the nine heavens!
Parting, seeing each other for no time, that roar is already a swan song, resounding through the heavens and the earth, like ten thousand years.
But Lijiao smiled, looked up at the starry sky, and tears flowed down.
That howl, gratitude is more than reluctance.
The starry sky was quiet, the moon was shining, and all the people and relatives smiled.
That roar, how can joy be compared to attachment.
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"This is too anticlimactic, this!" Sitting in the carriage, Zhu Dashao gnawed on the chicken leg and sneered: "Could it be that the Nine Thunder Tribulations are over like this?"
Yes, the farewell party has already been held.
Just early this morning, the scene was very lively, although Zhu Dashao still couldn't see it, but he could hear it, and he could still imagine it: "Mo Xu, have you made a mistake? Mo, you, Mo Xu?"
Really, there is no sign of improvement at all, and it is so inconvenient to suffer from eye disease.
So the four of them hired two carriages and rushed all the way to the capital, just to treat Zhu Dashao. Of course, the big hospitals, the first-class ones, still have to be in the capital. This trip is said to be to go to a doctor surnamed Fan in the Tai Hospital, known as medicine to cure all diseases. And this doctor surnamed Fan is quite a god, and it is said that he has survived thirty-five dead people, not including three who have one corpse and two lives. As for the medical expenses, there is no need to worry about it, anyway, the perpetrator surnamed Ye guarantees to accompany him throughout the whole process, fully compensate, and take full responsibility.
But in the carriage, there was no Mo Xuan at all, only the perpetrator surnamed Ye.
At that time, he said: "Go and go, it's annoying, don't scream, eat your chicken legs!"
"You!!"
Well, let's not kill him for the sake of medical expenses: "Good !!"
Bear this bad breath, how much heart does it take, fortunately, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, the good meaning is to first find this account and find a notebook to write it down!!!
Good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, sooner or later, sooner or later, sooner or later......
Don't talk about it, it's boring, this.
In fact, Zhu Dashao also knew that Mo Xuan must have gotten into another carriage, which is understandable. Young man, his blood is strong, and he can't hold anything else in his head all day long, just thinking about that. There is no way, and you don't listen to persuasion, you say that you are tired of being with a fox all day long, and don't do serious things, what else can you do in the future? Manly men and husbands have always made meritorious contributions, and they are the foundation of the world, and the worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy......
Sure enough, if you eat a spiced chicken leg with your eyes closed, it will be ten times more fragrant, there is no doubt about it.
I heard that there are not only spiced roast chicken, but also crispy roast duck in the capital, as well as all kinds of delicacies and all kinds of beauties, you can play and eat as much as you want.
As long as you have money, you can.
Money is not an issue.
So for the time being, there is still some use for Ye Bad's dog's life, and Ye Bad is rich.
Capital.
After three days and two nights, I finally arrived in the capital.
During the journey, the journey was tiring, not to mention the lack of people and horses, the key is that Zhu Dashao heard a voice as soon as he got out of the car.
The momentum is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, dense as rain.
It's a little familiar.
At the same time, I smell a kind of smell, like an orchid and musk, which is refreshing.
Again, there is some familiarity.
There is a faint occasion, the recitation of the dark and the dark, only outside the door, the big young clearly: "Amitabha, good and good~~"
It was originally a suburb of Beijing, White Horse Temple.
One in front of the door, an old monk.
Old monk, white beard, white eyebrows, white skin, white clothes, white hair.
This is the Master of the Colourful Method.
Master Semiaofa is like a snowman standing alone at the gate, letting his white hair flutter and flutter in the wind.
Of course, this person Zhu Dashao didn't see it, and he couldn't imagine it, so he only heard him say: "Little monk is wonderful, meet my uncle and ancestor." β
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Then I heard it again, one piece: "Little monk======= to meet Uncle Taishi, Uncle Taizu, Uncle Taishang." β
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Unconsciously, in a daze, there was a large number of people kneeling in front of him, hundreds of people.
Basically, the White Horse Temple on the outskirts of Beijing has already been dispatched, just to welcome Zhu Dashao, a holy monk in the world, the Buddha of the heavenly kingdom, or to say that it is not okay to accept it.
This is, I finally found the organization, but I didn't accept it without the slightest awareness: "What, what, where, where is this?"
No one answered.
Only one person smiled and said, "Your senior uncle and ancestor, I will leave it to you." β
Transact?
"Mo Xu, Mo Xu?"
"How much?"
"Mo Xu?"
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At that time, Zhu Dashao was very helpless, because there were two carriages that only one came, and the other entered the city.
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There is a Zen room.
There are two people, a bed.
It doesn't matter, Zhu Dashao sat on the bed, frowning: "What, Tai, Taizu?
On the opposite side was a little monk, only five or six years old, with a curious and naΓ―ve face, and said seriously and honestly: "Yes, Uncle Taishang." β
I really didn't expect it.
After pondering for a while, he frowned and asked, "Which one are you?"
Little monk: "Back to the words of the ancestor of the Taishang Patriarch, little monk, the plane crash." β
Crash?
Okay, whatever he wants, but when he hears it, he's a little fart, and he doesn't understand: "Air crash, go, call your family." β
Air crash: "My lord?"
You see.
After a while, the plane crash called his master: "The little monk is on a different trip, and I have seen the ancestor of the Taizu." β
Abnormity?
It's really distinctive, Zhu Dashao asked: "Alien, let me ask you, why am I here?
Alien, dazed.
is worthy of the ancestor and uncle, the question is too profound, and the other person has to answer: "The little monk doesn't know." β
The seniority is still too low, and he doesn't know anything, Major General Zhu waved his hand: "Go, call someone who understands, and someone who understands." β
So, the understanding came.
"The little monk is unknown, but he has seen the Taishi uncle. β
Unknown?
I don't know, it's a different master, and it's not a word, and it's a whole reincarnation with Zhu Dashao.
I don't know seventy-three, and I can't answer Zhu Dashao's question, so I humbly ask for advice: "I don't know, I also ask Uncle Taishi for guidance." β
That's right.
If you don't understand, you have to ask, Zhu Dashao smiled and said, "I'm here to see a doctor." β
Unknown, alien, plane crash, all stunned, asked, "Take a look, see a doctor?"
Especially in the plane crash, he also asked: "Uncle Taishang, are you sick?"
Therefore, this blind person does not specifically refer to people who can't see things, Zhu Dashao smiled bitterly: "You two, are you blind?"
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"Dr. Fan, do you know?"
Three, shaking their heads.
One nodded: "Yes." β
"Go, please. β
Coming, very quickly, Master Semiaofa: "Master Fan, please-"